"Second brother. Shentu Yingjie didn't know when he had stood up and stood behind Shentu Pojun.

He squinted his eyes slightly, his gaze swept over Liu Lan's back, and fell straight on the five puppets: "How much of the Nine Emperors' words can be believed?"

Shen Tu Pojun turned his head to look at him, shook his head, and said in a calm tone: "Thinking about that, for our Shen Tu family, it makes no sense at all. ”

"It's completely meaningless?" Shentu Yingjie was stunned for a moment, "Second brother, are you confused by the mountain moving beast? How is this a completely meaningless thing! If the Emperor Feng Yuanqing really has the intention of being optimistic about the Nine Emperor Prince Liu Lan, then we should contact him as soon as possible, and give him more support when it is convenient, right?"

"Confused!" Shen Tu Pojun's tone was slightly cold, and his sword eyebrows furrowed, but he let go in an instant.

He turned around, looked at this younger brother he had high hopes for, sighed softly, and patiently explained: "The status has reached the point of 'three kings, four dukes, five lords and nine families', and it doesn't matter at all who the throne of Dali will pass on to and who will inherit the national seal in the hands of His Majesty Emperor Shengming. ”

After a pause, his gaze swept over the four princes with very different expressions, shook his head again, and suddenly let out a suppressed sneer from his mouth: "Even if Liu Lan is telling the truth, even if the emperor's predecessors are really optimistic about him, so what? Even if he ascends the throne and succeeds to the throne, the 'Three Kings, Four Princes, Five Lords and Nine Families' are still these families, does he dare to move? He doesn't dare, if he changes to other princes, it's the same! Do you know why His Majesty the Emperor Shengming will put the military power in his hands, The economic lifeline of the regime and even the Great Departure, the evaluation of officials, and the delegation of power to the four major princes?"

A blank look finally appeared on Shen Tu Yingjie's face.

Shen Tu Pojun looked at him, and he didn't expect to ask anything from the mouth of this fourth brother.

He stretched out his hand and patted Shentu Yingjie's shoulder, and his tone had already regained calmness: "Our Majesty the Holy Ming Emperor is definitely the most eloquent generation of Tianjiao in the history of Dali. His chessboard is no longer limited to the territory of the Great Departure. Every decision he made after he ascended the throne was to make rules, and to make a rule that even without him, Dali would still be able to survive forever! This kind of imperial mental trick is no longer something we can arbitrarily speculate, and we don't need to speculate. ”

He looked at Shentu Yingjie's still somewhat immature face seriously, and gently pressed it on his left shoulder: "Yingjie, your future is not in Dali, not even on this Central Continent. Rather than calculating, I hope you can concentrate on your cultivation. You must know that in this world, one qiē power, one qiē calculation, in the end, is no match for the anger of a powerful monk. ”

Speaking of this, he slowly turned around, looked up at Meng Wushao on the head of the Emperor Rank Mountain Moving Beast, as if talking to himself, and said vaguely: "I have a hunch that if there is no special opportunity to appear, the duel in the Imperial City Ring, the loser, should be me...... However, Meng Lao Wu, there are never absolutes in this world. Your current self-confidence probably comes from that mysterious 'Long Aotian'...... Thanks to you, my chances will soon come...... The master of Taiyimen, but he is very interested in this person......"

Just as he was talking to himself, Meng Siao, who was leaning back to the four-winged flying tiger on the top of the mountain beast's head, looked at the five black puppets below with disdain, as if he had some kind of induction, and just as he finished saying the last word, he turned his head to look at him.

In the next breath, Shen Tu Pojun saw Meng Wushao's angry and smiling face, as well as a middle finger full of sincerity.

"Meng Lao Wu!" Liu Lan, who had been paying attention to Meng Wushao's reaction, naturally saw this scene.

When he saw Meng Siao's contemptuous attitude and demeanor, the eyes of the Nine Emperor Princes couldn't help but narrow, and a nameless anger suddenly surged in his heart.

After he showed the most powerful hole card of the five "black evil" puppets, Meng Siao actually dared to ignore his save!

In the face of five "black evil" puppets who almost killed a Zhou Tian Realm powerhouse, he Meng Siao actually had the time to provoke Shen Tu Po Army?!

This is contempt!

Naked contempt!

Liu Lan's face, at this moment, became extremely gloomy, as if it was about to drip water in the next breath.

"It seems that if you don't let my five puppets show some strength, you are unwilling to put yourself in the right position for negotiation between you and me. Liu Lan snorted coldly, and his gaze swept over the side of the gentlemen viciously, "It's okay, then I'll borrow the heads of a few of your generals to use it." ”

As soon as the words fell, he sneered, raised his left hand, and pointed his fingers at Liu Gang and Zhuge Muyang, the two newcomers to the Condensation Realm.

Almost at the same moment, five humanoid golems, which had been motionless like dead objects, turned around in unison, and two blue flames slowly rose from their eyes.

The moment the blue flame lit up, the dead qi wrapped around the five puppets erupted like a volcanic eruption.

A cold and incomparably cold wind roared in all directions, and the temperature in the air seemed to freeze to freezing point at this moment.

The wind swept by, everyone shivered involuntarily, and their mood became extremely low and bad, those most unpleasant feelings in life, the most unwanted to remember, at this moment, how could they not be controlled, but Qi Qi was drawn out from the deepest part of memory.

"The breath of death evokes a negative emotion in people's hearts. That's right, this is the legendary killing puppet 'Black Evil'! It's definitely the fake 'Black Evil'!" Zhuge Fei almost jumped to his feet and exclaimed.

Liu Gang and Zhuge Muyang glanced at each other, and a smile appeared on their faces.

The next moment, two unprecedented spiritual power fluctuations erupted from the bodies of these two people.

"Mid-stage of the Condensation Realm?!" The Da Nei guard who had been guarding behind Liu Che was about to pop out his eyes!

These two generals broke through to the Condensation Realm on the spot in the Yanshan Spring Hunt, not to mention, they were not in the early stage of the Condensation Realm, but were promoted to the middle stage of the Condensation Realm in one fell swoop!

How did they do it?!

It's simply not possible!

From the early stage of the Condensation Realm to the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, the spiritual power that needs to be accumulated cannot be accomplished by breathing in the aura of heaven and earth at all!

Could it be-

Some kind of high-level elixir?!

The big internal guard was in shock, but when Liu Lan heard this, he still sneered, raised his head and glanced at Meng Siao, and said coldly: "Yes, they are indeed two promising generals." It's a pity, because of Meng Lao Wu, they still have to die!"

After a pause, he looked around the audience and said word by word: "My teacher, when he encountered these five puppets, he was the real Zhou Tianjing! Even he almost fell, the heads of your two generals, this king is going to be decided!"