The cold aura emitted from the old eunuch's body almost formed a layer of blue-white mist in the air, but it couldn't even make the end of the mage's hair freeze. The old eunuch's expression was solemn at this time, and every fold of his wrinkled old face was infused with endless solemnity. He kept walking forward, walking, and spreading all the way to the silver-haired magician, an old eunuch who could hurt the magician's distance as long as he stretched out his hand.

The magician didn't take a step back, but the sister behind him disappeared out of thin air.

"Do you want to rebel?" the old eunuch repeated the question menacingly, and if someone else, even a first-class official, could be frightened to his knees the moment he heard this question.

"Yes. The silver-haired boy's answer fell into the old eunuch's ears and almost made him laugh. He felt that this silver-haired little guy with some secret magic abilities was really stupid and cute, but the majesty of the emperor was inviolable.

"Do you know that even the Black Mountain Villa has been subordinated to the imperial court?" The old eunuch didn't say anything threatening directly, but seemed to be very patient and told him something unrelated, but in fact, not to mention the Black Mountain Villa, almost all the separatist forces that could survive the blizzard disaster, even including those mountain bandits and water thieves who had a little climate, all entered the imperial court's Zhao'an list, either to be recruited, or Gusu City, which had been recruited and destroyed, was the only force that did not take refuge and was alone.

"How about Black Mountain Villa, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, I only care about whether you have recruited the Puppet Sect?" When the magician said this with a smile, the blizzard raged even more in his ice-blue pupils.

The long street behind him lit up countless golden pillars of light, and the moment the pillars of light disappeared, the pitch-black puppet raised the cannon in his hand in complete unity. These cannons are all specially made, and like the ice guns that Silver Dust has just used, they shoot semi-physical ice energy projectiles, except that they have cannons mounted on their arms.

202 cold and ruthless blue aiming beams instantly locked on all the vital points of the old eunuch's body. When the old eunuch saw this whole group of puppets, some absolutely dark part of his memory was suddenly awakened, and he was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees.

"You ......" the second half of his muttered words were drowned out in the sound of ice shattering, and the two Dan Nei masters finally broke free from the frozen state, but they couldn't do anything anymore. Ten Thousand Sword Hearts also disappeared into the void, like the vanished Xiel. The Ice Magician stood in front of the Ice Fighters, playing the hedge between two different civilizations on the spot.

The streets suddenly became empty at some point, but they couldn't lift the curtain of silence at all. The old eunuch and the silver-haired boy confronted each other, and the imperial power of the Nano family also confronted the 202 puppets after the boy's death. The crowd of onlookers had already run away at the moment when the puppet appeared, and the restaurant where the silver-haired boy landed also closed the door like a bell, and even accidentally put up a sign that was closed. The long wind gradually rose, and a few snowflakes fell abnormally in the warm spring air. Endless silence covered the sky over the imperial city of Pershing, and almost half a minute passed.

Father-in-law Xian finally moved his steps silently, he retreated, and the old hand reluctantly reached into my arms, and carefully took out a roll of golden silk cloth.

Instead of unfolding the silk cloth, he unfolded his hands and handed it forward, as if he wanted Ginjo to come and take the divine will that symbolized the supreme power. But suddenly, he saw a white-clothed scribe emerge from the void, and took the golden silk cloth with very regular hands.

The young man in his 20s didn't even forget to give Father-in-law Xian a small fist salute.

He took the holy decree, carefully shook it off, and presented it in front of Yinchen, his back completely facing Gonggong Xian, as if he didn't bother to defend at all. Gonggong Xian didn't make any extra moves, or he put away the extra moves that he originally needed to make. From his point of view, the young scholar in white almost deliberately used his body to completely block the silver dust. Gonggong Xian knew that the methods he had secretly planted were likely to be accepted by this young scholar, and no matter how wreaking havoc his methods were on this young scholar, it was impossible to hurt the real target, and he would lose the opportunity. Give the silver-haired boy the courage and time to prepare for a sharp counterattack.

When Yinchen saw the holy decree, he didn't say anything, just raised his eyebrows. Then he stretched out his hand to take the holy decree, and Zhang Baisheng, that is, the white-clothed scribe, disappeared directly in front of the old eunuch's eyes.

Silver Dust folded the decree and put it in his arms, and it didn't seem to be particularly disgusted with cheapness, but it was like putting away an ordinary letter.

"I know the matter of the White Dragon Bang, what to do next, don't bother you, I think you still have to convey the meaning of Nano's future to Sang Tianliang Tian Wanzai, so I won't bother. He said to the old eunuch, his tone was much softer than at the beginning, but he still looked businesslike, and he did not have the slightest awe of Nano's future new emperor.

The old eunuch watched him take the puppets back one by one, and only felt a deep powerlessness. "Silver-haired boy, how can you have a puppet in your hand? Won't the puppet sect come to trouble you?" he couldn't help but ask.

Yinchen was stunned for a moment, and it took a second to react, and then sneered: "I found an opportunity to slaughter the puppet sect, but the puppet itself can't be destroyed, so it will be used, even if it is the new sect master of the puppet sect now, this matter has already been greeted by Hanshan Temple, as for what others think, I don't care." ”

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the closed gate of the restaurant, and at the same time, the fire in his hand lit up, and a huge fireball bombarded the closed gate, and with a loud bang, the gate turned into charred black fragments scattered in all directions.

The old lady listened to him, and the only feeling was the feeling of a never-ending fall from the sky. "Puppet Sect ......," he groaned weakly, and walked slowly towards the restaurant that had been pierced open.

"Mowei Pavilion, the Black Mountain Villa belongs to come to receive the order!" The old lady thought about his emotions for a while, and then exhaled, although his voice really didn't dare to compliment, but in any case, the old eunuch with plenty of internal qi announced, and the whole restaurant could hear it clearly.

【Private room on the third floor】

When Silver Dust returned, he was slightly displeased by what he saw.

Liang Yunfeng, Chong Feidu has already gone down to kneel to receive the holy decree. Wang Shihi remained in his cubicle, huddled in the corner, bounced up the moment he entered, stood upright, and tried to appear to be personable, like a jade boy, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Why are you still here?" there was only coldness in Silver Dust's voice and tone.

"Senior brother, excuse me...... No matter who it is, for the time being, I will shelter my little brother for a few days, and when the turmoil of the White Dragon List passes, I will find a remote mountain village, hide my name, and never dare to wander in this treacherous river and lake again! Senior brother! Saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter......"

"It's a pity that I didn't join Hanshan Temple and don't believe in Buddhism. Yinchen didn't know why he had such a rare patience with this guy, he didn't have any patience with the old eunuch.

"Senior brother said with a smile, senior brother has been appreciated by Master Xuanzhi since he was a child——"

"Shut up!!" Yinchen's voice was so loud and loud that after the roar, there was no sound on the entire floor.

"The relationship between me and Master Xuanzhi is in charge of you!"

"No, no, no, brother, little brother is stupid—"

"Get out—" Silver Dust squeezed out the words between his teeth, "You are not welcome here, and there is no place for you to stay, and I don't know you at all." ”

When Wang Shenhai heard this, although there was a smile on his face, the flattering smile in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, and there was only a trace of treacherous dark and cold light: "Senior brother, you must know that our entire Divine Sword Sect admires you very much, I have discussed it with Li Shanqiu, Master is gone, for the sake of the relationship between you and the second senior uncle, I am ready to recommend you to be the chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and the younger brother is willing to fall to the last seat." ”

"Oh, what do you mean?" the silver-haired boy raised an eyebrow, he suddenly became interested, interested in Excalibur, and dangerously, like an anatomist suddenly interested in a new species.

"It means that the junior brother has already reported to the imperial court that you are qualified to be the chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, as well as the matter of the acting head of the sect, and you are now, whether it is in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes or the canonization of the imperial court, you have the responsibility to protect our Divine Sword Sect, and the Divine Sword Sect still has 1,132 disciples...... has your own industry, you don't have to worry about this, the monthly filial piety will not be less, you just need to provide us with some force protection, such as competing for this young master list......"

"Imperial court report?" asked Silver Dust, a pure dark blue in the depths of his pupils that had been filled with blizzards, like a clear sky after a heavy snowfall.

"Yes, report, this cannot be changed, and, according to the general ...... on the rivers and lakes"

"I know, people who can't protect their own sect will be looked down upon, right?" Yinchen laughed, his smile was very good, and his smile was very cold.

Wang Shenhai didn't speak, just nodded, and the smile in his eyes appeared again, very well-behaved.

Seeing that the plea could not be achieved, Wang Shenhai started to use the reputation of the rivers and lakes to suppress the silver dust, in fact, when he came, he was almost completely sure, otherwise since he could take advantage of the chaos to leave the communication hall, how could he not take the opportunity to put on makeup and escape, and from then on he would die in the mountains and forests?

The silver-haired boy put away his smile, looked him from head to toe in astonishment, and said in surprise in a mischievous exaggeration:

"I remember that we all went through the secret realm of eating snow together, do you still know me so well?"

"What?" Wang Shenhai's smile froze on his face, and he felt a cold wind surging around him for unknown reasons, and it was cold. He could hear the smell of danger in the tone of Silver Dust's voice.

"Am I a person who cares about the reputation of the rivers and lakes?" asked him earnestly.

"Are there living people in this world who don't care about the reputation of the rivers and lakes? Even if they are dead, they are also famous in the rivers and lakes. Wang Shenhai had no fear, he didn't believe that the silver-haired boy in front of him could give up his reputation in the rivers and lakes, that was not what a normal person should do, or even something that a normal slave could come up with. The people who give up the reputation of the rivers and lakes are all completely crazy and evil like Zhenghuanggang, and their fate is basically the same as Zhenghuanggang. At the same time as the fall of the Wailing Buddha, they were regarded as a cult connected with the Heavenly Evil Temple, and were besieged and killed by boxers all over the world, and after a few months, no news was transmitted on the rivers and lakes. I don't know if it's really gone.

Wang Shenhai's words made Yinchen feel a little speechless, he couldn't say that he could raise his hand to destroy the entire rivers and lakes, right? Yinchen knew that only a madman would say it when a person faced the entire demonic power rivers and lakes, and only a madman would do it, and that was not what any intelligent creature with normal thinking on this planet should have.

Today's world is a world where the Demon Dao and the Slave Dao compete for supreme power, and today's rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes of the Demon Dao Fist fighters and the rivers and lakes of the war spirit. Speaking of the whole rivers and lakes, in fact, it is the whole world, a person is isolated from the rivers and lakes, which is equivalent to self-isolation from the world, and it is not a joke. If Silver Dust's reputation is ruined because of the Divine Sword Gate, he will have to face the criticism of everyone in the world.

Perhaps, on the White Dragon List, there should be his name on the list of the world's first villains?

Yu Huanan hadn't thought about it yet, because she didn't bother to think about the thoughts and feelings of the ants. The demon kingdom that was snatched away by the evil god and controlled by the minions was not his divine kingdom, but the bacteria in the No. 315 experimental vessel that could be poured into the stinky ditch at any time.

His kingdom is in the mechanical labyrinth, which is the real utopia where everyone is equal. There was only one nominal emperor, but no nobles, and everyone was born equal and had equal opportunities. As for the world in front of you, let it be conquered or destroyed by him.

Silver Dust lowered his eyes and thought seriously for a second. When he thought about it seriously, his eyes were so gentle that her whole person looked much more supple and cute. Wang Shenhai looked at his side face blankly, and there was a little joy in his heart, which made Wang Shenhai himself a little afraid.

A second.

Silver Dust raised his eyes again, and there was a hellish slaughter in his ice-blue pupils, not a single snowflake fell in the depths of his pupils, clean and cold.

"You don't know me too well. The murderous flame lit up in the magician's hand, and Wang Shenhai screamed and soared into the air, narrowly avoiding a man-eating fireball. The fireball flew into the corner of the compartment and disappeared directly, apparently the silver dust immediately dispelling the magic.

"You don't really care about the reputation of the rivers and lakes, right? Yinchen, even if you kill me, you won't be able to stop the world's mouth!"

"You guessed it right. I don't care about the reputation of the rivers and lakes at all, anyway, the reputation of the puppet sect is already stinky enough, and I, the sect master, don't care if others scold me a few more times. "The silver-haired boy is very thin, after all, he is still a real child, but he is extremely tall in Wang Shenhai's eyes at this time, like the Dark King who has stepped down from the magic throne.