Forget it?

I just haven't forgotten it!

And it's almost forgotten that it's still far from really forgetting.

No one wants to be killed, not even those who know that if they die, they will go to heaven.

So, how could Xiao Yumiao forget that she was almost sent to see King Yama by an arrow outside that day?

Who is the old emperor Qin Yuanzhang?

How could he not understand Xiao Yumiao's words?

"I was also blinded by interests back then, thinking that the warriors who were taken away were really all accepted as disciples, and I didn't know that they were all used as free laborers...... Yu Miao, I know that there is only Yu Miao in the Xiao family now, but in front of me, I can help me break the situation and save those martial artists who have been trapped for many years, and only Yu Miao can take on a big responsibility. ”

Xiao Yumiao sneered twice in her heart, but the attitude on her little face was even more helpless.

"Since the king of Jin and Sun Shizi have already told the emperor about what happened during the trip to the training ground, I think that Sun Shizi, the king of Jin, must also tell the emperor how Yu Miao escaped death. On the training ground, Yu Miao only faced a few cultivators, and with Yu Miao's current cultivation, there were many cultivators in the foreign cultivation world who could clean up Yu Miao with a flick of his fingers. ”

Qin Yuanzhang looked at Xiao Yumiao, whose words and demeanor were very cold, and muttered for a while, as if he had made up some kind of determination.

"All the dark martial legions of the Tianluo Net, I will hand them over to Yu Miao for control, and let Yu Miao dispatch them."

"A cultivator saint can wipe out a thousand martial artists in an instant with just one move."

"If Yu Miao is willing to help, I am willing to crown Yu Miao as the crown princess, and I can inherit my thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the future."

"Hehe, the emperor is joking, Yu Miao is just a woman, and the powerful people of the country are all floating clouds for Yu Miao, and it is not even as comfortable as my uncle's bowl of Yangchun noodles."

Xiao Yumiao's words were light, but the face of the old emperor Qin Yuanzhang became more and more ugly.

Baili Qingyun had already been shocked by the conversation he heard in his ears, and he held his breath, for fear that the sound of his breathing would disturb the old emperor and Xiao Yumiao.

The old emperor Qin Yuanzhang made assumptions about Xiao Yumiao's various attitudes before coming to Xiangcheng, and gave corresponding answers to these assumptions one by one. But it's a pity that the emperor's assumptions are far from reality, and none of them are right.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are floating clouds, but it can't compare to the comfort of a bowl of spring noodles?

When the old emperor Qin Yuanzhang thought of this, his heart ached for a while, as if he was about to be emptied of his blood.

At this moment, the old emperor Qin Yuanzhang even began to wonder if Xiao Yumiao was standing incognito beside him when he planned to come to Xiangcheng from Kyoto.

Xiao Yumiao looked at the old emperor who had just turned from black to fleshy, and secretly wondered what kind of demon moth he was going to make in his gourd, but he saw that the old emperor reached out and groped around on his body for a while, and took out a ring that he couldn't tell what material it was, but it was very ordinary.

The old emperor Qin Yuanzhang took the ring and looked at it again and again, as if it was a rare treasure and couldn't get enough of it.

However, when the old emperor Qin Yuanzhang took out one real genius treasure after another from that extremely ordinary ring, Xiao Yumiao was shocked.

And Linghu Tianhai, who was hidden in the dark of the study, was also very surprised, and he couldn't imagine that this ordinary ring turned out to be a space storage that even he couldn't see.