"Now that you have discovered it, the old man no longer needs to hide his identity. ”

On the throne, the figure and appearance of the East King immediately changed.

After a thunderclap, sitting on the throne, it was no longer Nangong Lie who was in his last years, but Dillon, who was tall and energetic.

"Pretending to be an old horseman like the East King is really unaccustomed. ”

The movement of the palace also attracted the attention of Zhu Chong and other guards.

Immediately, Zhu Chong shouted:

"Bold!"

"Who are you?"

"Why are you pretending to be the king of the east?"

"Don't hurry up and catch it!"

"Noise!" Dillon snorted coldly, then raised his right hand, grabbed Zhu Chong's neck in the air, and lifted the latter from the ground.

Zhu Chong's spiritual power exploded, but he couldn't break free at all.

"Why don't you hurry up?" Zhu Chong said hoarsely.

"Protect the eldest princess!"

Hearing this, the other Vientiane guards standing beside Zhu Chong took out their weapons.

However, instead of making a move towards Dillon, they pierced Zhu Chong.

"You...... You guys?"

"Let him go!" Nan Ronghui shouted angrily, and then another piece of golden text attacked Dillon, but all of them were blocked by Dillon.

Then, Dillon twisted, and Zhu Chong's breath was cut off.

"You're out on guard!" Dillon began, and when the rest of the guards went out of the hall, there was an enchantment that enveloped the entire hall.

"Who are you?" Nan Ronghui asked in a cold voice.

"Old man Dillon. Dillon replied lightly.

"Where did you come from?Which of the four regions in the Central, South, Northwest, and Northwest?Why did you infiltrate my Eastern Regions Dynasty?" Nan Ronghui continued.

"No, the old man is from outside the territory. Dillon shook his head.

"Are you an extraterritorial heavenly demon?" Nan Ronghui frowned.

"Hehe! Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon? This is just the name of the Xuanhuang Realm, and for people outside the Domain, you Xuanhuang Realm are also Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons. Dillon thought it was funny.

"Where is my father, what happened to him?" Nan Ronghui asked worriedly again.

"Don't worry, your father is still alive, right under this palace. Dillon replied lightly, and then, with a wave of his big hand, a projection of spiritual power appeared in the air.

In the picture, there is a dark cave, and you can see that there is a huge stone platform in the middle of the cave.

At this moment, on the stone platform, there is a figure sitting.

It doesn't look like a human figure, though.

Because of this figure, the whole body is covered with red hair.

At a glance, it makes people's scalp tingle and can't help but get goosebumps.

In addition, the limbs of the red-haired figure were bound by huge iron cables, connected to the four huge stone pillars outside the stone platform.

Four stone pillars, all buried deep underground.

If you want to pull it out, you can't do it without 10,000 catties of huge power.

Nan Ronghui still recognized that this red-haired figure was the king of the east.

Unexpectedly, Nan Ronghui left the royal capital in anger, and so many things happened.

Together with the king of the east, they were all prisoners of others.

And it has become such a look, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts.

Nan Ronghui shouted heartbreakingly:

"Father!"

However, the red-haired figure couldn't hear it at all, and it didn't react at all.

"Is my father still alive?" Nan Ronghui stared at Dillon, anger like substance, about to erupt.

"Naturally. Dillon waved his hand again, and saw the red-haired figure, and there was a painful sound, driving the heavy iron rope with a low sound. The red-haired figure wanted to break free, but he couldn't do it at all.

"That's enough!" roared Nan Ronghui.

With a wave of his hand, Dillon put away the projection of spiritual power.

"What did you do to my father, why is he covered in red hair?"

"You should thank the old man, not blame him here. If it weren't for the old man's action, I'm afraid that the king of the Eastern Regions would have been destroyed by the king of the east long ago. At that time, he will be a sinner in the Eastern Regions. Dillon sneered.

"Why did my father change like this?" Nan Ronghui continued to ask.

"The old man can't tell you about this. Dillon shook his head.

"Where is Nangong Ce, does he know about this?" asked Nan Ronghui again.

"Naturally, I know, and I have already bowed to the old man. Dillon replied truthfully.

"Where is Nangong Ce now?" Nan Ronghui was full of murderous intent.

"Just outside the palace. Dillon replied.

"What is your purpose?" Nan Ronghui wanted to continue the question, but was interrupted by Dillon:

"You've asked the old man so many questions, now it's time for the old man to ask you a few questions. ”

"Do you want to kill the old man?" said Dillon with a sneer.

"Of course. Nan Ronghui was stunned for a moment, and spoke with great hatred.

"Very good, do you want to kill Nangong Ce?" Dillon nodded and continued to ask.

"He's damned!" Nan Ronghui really wanted to kill Nangong Ce. The reason why Nan Ronghui left the royal capital was because of Nangong Ce's tricks, which led to the death of the second prince and the fourth prince, but Nangong Lie, the king of the east, just turned a blind eye, which made Nan Ronghui very angry. Nan Ronghui did not want to participate in the struggle for royal power. Unexpectedly, Nangong Ce actually intensified, and actually united with outsiders to imprison his father. So, Nangong Ce should be damned!

"The old man can give you a chance. Dillon was very satisfied when he saw the anger in Nan Ronghui's eyes.

"Would you be so kind?" Nan Ronghui was very skeptical.

"Of course, there is one condition. Dillon laughed.

"What conditions?" asked Nan Ronghui.

"You need to be an old man's disciple. Dillon replied.

"Dream!" Nan Ronghui scolded, if he agreed, wouldn't he be reduced to the same as Nangong Ce?

"Don't refuse so quickly! As long as you agree to worship the old man, then the old man will kill Nangong Ce with his own hands, and teach you the extraterritorial cultivation immortal method, which can ensure that you break through the realm of the emperor, and when your strength is enough, you can come and kill the old man again." Dillon spoke, "And the East King, the old man can guarantee that he is alive." ”

What the?

Not only to teach extraterritorial cultivation immortal methods?

And guaranteed to break through the realm of the emperor?

And kill Nangong Ce!

Even after reaching the strength, you can kill Dillon to take revenge.

This condition is so tempting!

No one would be able to refuse.

However, after an instant of madness, Nan Ronghui became more sober.

She is not Nangong Ce.

"Why?" asked Nan Ronghui.

"You'll find out later. Dillon spoke, "The old man can give you time to think about it, but it won't be long. ”

Then, Dillon sent a voice out, "Kill!"

Then, I heard the terrible sound of battle outside the palace.

"What are you doing?" Nan Ronghui asked in a deep voice.

"Purge the royal capital!" Dillon replied, "You need to know that the old man is more than just a pawn. If you don't agree, the old man can also support Nangong Ce, it's nothing more than spending more time and energy. ”

"You ......" Nan Ronghui trembled with anger. In Dillon's eyes, she and Nangong Ce are both pawns, and even the entire Eastern Regions are his pawns. This made Nan Ronghui unacceptable.

"Calm down!" Wang Zhong stepped forward and pressed one hand on Nan Ronghui's shoulder, sending out a pure spiritual power.

"Everything is a teacher!"

"Haha! ridiculous!" Dillon sneered, even though Wang Zhong used the sword domain and the terrifying thunder method, but Dillon never took Wang Zhong in his eyes.

A Vientiane Ninefold, in front of him Dillon, can't turn up a little wave.

Wang Zhong ignored Dillon and continued to comfort Nan Ronghui:

"Nan Ronghui, this seat is still the same sentence, as long as you don't want to, no one can force you. As long as you open your mouth, the teacher will bring you back safely. ”

"Please take the disciple away!" Nan Ronghui burst into tears in an instant. She also knew that this was the maximum limit that Wang Zhong could do, and if she wanted to rescue Dongwang, she could only think about it later.

"Good. Wang Zhong agreed.

"The world has said that you are arrogant, but now that you look at it, it is indeed so! However, arrogance requires capital, otherwise you will only die faster!" Dillon scoffed.

"You don't seem to have this seat in your eyes?" Wang Zhong said coldly.

"Then do you think the old man should pay attention to you?" Dillon was even more disdainful.

"Naturally!" Wang Zhong nodded.

"Haha! Vientiane is only ninefold, for the old man, under the king, there are all ants. Dillon laughed again.

Wang Zhong looked at Dillon and said in a deep voice:

"Funny, isn't it?"

"Do you think the strength of this seat is only Vientiane Ninefold?"