"Yes!"

The warrior of the Zheng family, who had been kneeling on the ground, picked up the letter on the table and walked towards the outer door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Two days later, in the evening, the Xuan Ming Sect descended the mountain.

Thousands of martial artists were observing the layout of the Xuanying Sect, and there were bursts of discussions.

"It seems that Xuan Ming got the news, knowing the siege of the Nine Great Sects, he increased the investment in the formation, judging from the number of formations, I am afraid that it has doubled compared to usual, and I am afraid that there will be a lot of casualties if I enter rashly. ”

"There is only one sect under the five sects, what is there to worry about, now that Zheng Shiyi is not here, it is easy to defeat the Xuan Ming, let's work together to understand all the formations, what is a Xuan Ming faction?"

"It seems that Xuan Ming has put a lot of effort into the formation this time, some formations have never even been seen, and from the perspective of the scope of the formation, the possibility of sparing the formation is almost non-zero, and it is only from here to enter. ”

Everyone said a word, and the entire Xuanming Mountain fell into a commotion, but suddenly a few loud voices completely interrupted everyone's discussion.

"The head, the royal decree, Zheng Shiyi has obtained the royal power, and requires the head to go to the imperial city, if you do not obey the holy decree, you will disobey the emperor, and the royal army will kill the sect and destroy it!"

"Report! The royal decree requires the head to go to the imperial city alone, otherwise the royal family will go on a killing spree!"

“......”

For a while, five or six disciples of martial artists and different martial artists came with the same news, and the faces of the heads of each sect became ugly.

Zheng Shiyi, he actually got the royal power!

How did he do it? What about the people of the royal family? How did he let Zheng Shiyi get the royal power?

There is also Emperor Chu, let Zheng Shiyi get power, could it be that Emperor Chu died?

That's Emperor Chu, how could he die in the hands of Zheng Shiyi?

Zheng Shiyi controlled the entire imperial family? That is to say, he now has the strongest team of martial artists in the Great Chu Dynasty, the royal army fights all the year round, cultivates and confronts the demon sect, whether it is cultivation, combat experience is far above the disciples of the sect, at this time, against the royal army, wouldn't it be in vain to bury the sect?

I don't know who the crowd is, a rather backbone voice sounded, and all the sect disciples and heads of the sect nodded when they heard this sentence and began to echo it.

"Zheng Shiyi is a demon of the Demon Gate, how can he let him threaten our famous and decent families!"

"The royal army hates the Demon Gate the most, how many royal warriors have died in the hands of the Demon Gate, they will definitely not be swayed by the remnants of such a Demon Gate!"

"Does he really think that with his own strength, he can cover the sky with one hand? This is simply a contempt for the Nine Great Sects, a blatant challenge, and he must not be let go easily!"

"How can you let a demon sect do whatever you want, it's getting late today, it's better to rest for a night, early tomorrow morning, all the sects will kill and injure the Xuanming Sect in one fell swoop, and wipe out the Xuanming Sect!"

The shouts of the crowd made the team feel great, and all the warriors were holding back a desperate fight in their hearts, some wiping the blades in their hands, some cultivating cross-legged, and some recuperating, waiting for the attack early tomorrow morning.

The sky gradually darkened, and several martial artists wearing poisonous Gu sect costumes gathered in front of a bonfire, a thin martial artist, looking at the martial artist who looked to be in his thirties and with a strong body, sighed: "Master Lin, you better rest early, tomorrow will be a bloody battle, the vigil will be done by the disciples, how can you bother the master." ”

"Bloody fart!" Lin Zhang was furious when he heard this, and directly reported a foul word, and the door glared at the martial artist in front of him and reprimanded: "Wake up all the disciples now, go to the imperial city immediately, and enter the palace to meet Zheng Shiyi!"

"What?" The martial artists under his command frowned, their eyes were full of endless surprise, and they hurriedly asked, "Didn't you just say that you would kill Xuan Ming tomorrow?"

"You are stupid! with the strength of our Poison Gu Sect, how can we compete with the imperial army, what I said before is to drag them down, only if we go to the imperial city first, can we reflect the sincerity of our surrender!"

Lin Zhangmen looked at the thin little martial artist who was sitting beside him in a daze, slapped his right hand directly on the back of his head, and reprimanded: "What are you still doing, do you want to see the sect being wiped out!

"Yes, yes, yes!" The thin warrior was a little stunned by this slap, so he staggered to his feet, woke up all the warriors, and left the Xuanming area.

Early the next morning.

At the entrance of the Xuanming Sect, Su Yuqi and Zhou Xiang looked at it in amazement, two or three miles away, a bonfire had been completely extinguished, and outside the simple camp set up on the ground, there was no figure in sight, and some luggage and dry food were scattered around.

There was no one in the camp for several miles, and judging from the traces left on the ground, it looked like a large army that had been defeated and fled in a hurry on the battlefield.

"The Nine Great Sects that were bent on attacking the mountain yesterday, why didn't anyone disappear overnight?" Su Yuqi frowned at Liu Ye's eyebrows, and said with some concern: "It's too strange, could it be that they found other attack locations and changed the way of attacking?"

"You're thinking too much...... Zhou Xiang touched his nose with his right hand, and said with a relaxed face: "Since the identity of the old ten was leaked, the sect has begun to strengthen the defense, and now they only have this one way to enter, and my injuries have fully recovered, even if they want to come in, it is not so easy."

Lao Shi's kid, I told him to keep a low profile at the beginning, but in the end, my identity was leaked, my brother can fight, and he provoked all the masters in the world at once, I really can't bear it......"

Su Yuqi's right hand was clenched and put on his chest, and his already worried heart about Zheng Shiyi became more worried, although Shiyi was very strong, but the identity of the heir of the Demon Gate was leaked, and he was chased and killed by the martial artists of the entire Great Chu Dynasty, even if he was strong, he was not an opponent!

Zhou Xiang seemed to sense Su Yuqi's concern, patted his head with his right hand, and said speechlessly: "Women, when you face your sweetheart, any head and peerless master has become a little woman."

Don't worry, Lao Shi will come back, when Lao Shi was in the ruins, the Purple Thousand Realms, and the Martial Saint Tomb also had the strength to lift my shoes, and I still dealt with all the dangers.

What's more, when he left the sect at that time, he had already reached the peak level, even if the people of the Great Chu Dynasty were chasing him now, it was estimated that tens of thousands of people would not be able to stop him, even if there were more people, what could he do? Have you forgotten his stunt? That kid's ability to escape is unmatched. ”

Hearing Zhou Xiang's words, Su Yuqi was finally a little relieved in her heart, but her willow eyebrows were still slightly frowned.

"Report! The royal letter has arrived!"

A short Xuanming address ran up from the winding stairs, came to Su Yuqi, bowed his head, and slowly held up the holy decree in his hand with both hands: "Master, this is a letter." ”

The Emperor's Letter? Not a Holy Decree?

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhou Xiang's eyes, how could he receive the emperor's letter during this time period, and all the nine major sects that were still surrounding the city yesterday disappeared overnight, could it be ...... Could it be that something happened to Lao Shi? Su Yuqi is already worried enough about Lao Shi's kid, what if ...... Let's take a look for yourself.

Zhou Xiang didn't wait for Su Yuqi to stretch out his hand, snatched the holy decree over, opened the holy decree and glanced at it, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Old ten! It's Lao Shi's handwriting! The kid is too inauthentic, he only came to the letter when he became the emperor, I don't know what it's like to be a dragon chair, brother really wants to experience it." ”

"What? What did you say? Ten Wings made him the emperor?" Su Yuqi was stunned, Ten Wings was not the devil of the Demon Gate, was he hunted down and killed by the whole world?

"Come, see for yourself. Zhou Xiang looked at Su Yuqi, who had a sluggish face, and stretched out his hand to lower the letter.

Imperial.

Zheng Shiyi put the cheats in the royal library into the space bag around his waist, and walked out of the royal library with the chief eunuch, looking at it all the way, passing by the location of the Heart Cultivation Palace, his pace of progress stopped suddenly.

Looking at it, after the heart cultivation hall, a square altar more than three meters high came into his eyes, the altar is divided into three layers, each time it is engraved with a variety of strange words, and there are some patterns like charms, and at the four opposite corners of each layer, there is a stone lion that is not too big, as if it is the guardian of the altar, giving people a sense of intimidation.

In the center of the altar, a stone statue with a hat bowing its head, looking at the stone sword inserted into the lower half in his hand, giving people a sense of desolation, but also giving people a calm eve before the storm, as if the moment he drew the sword in his hand, there would be a great catastrophe.

Zheng Shiyi walked up to the altar, looking at the strange words on the altar and the stone statue in front of him, his heart suddenly became a little uneasy, the altar ancestor worship is a very normal thing no matter which sect it is, and it is even more important for the royal family who attaches great importance to interests, but why does this altar in front of him give him an ominous feeling?

He turned his head to look at the location of the Jinluan Palace, and swept along the Jinluan Hall in a straight line to the altar at his feet, and began to deduce in his heart that the position where Emperor Chu burned incense in the Yangxin Hall was very close to this altar, and in a straight line, which was completely in line with the way of worshipping ancestors.

Before chasing and killing the Chu Emperor, the Chu Emperor needed a hiding point, burning incense on the altar was too easy to be discovered by himself, if he was discovered by himself, he would not even have the opportunity to light the incense, and he would die in his own hands, so he chose a compromise method and burned incense in the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Zheng Shiyi glanced at everything on the altar again, this is obviously not an ordinary altar, whether it is the words or the spell, or the stone statue in the middle, it seems too weird, I am afraid that this is the teleportation point of the martial artists of the Chu Emperor's world.

In the world, their strength is far from being able to resist by themselves, leaving this altar, who knows what will happen in the future, the best way is to completely destroy the altar.

Zheng Shiyi pulled out the ink scale knife behind his back with his right hand, raised it high, and the demonic energy in his body merged into the ink scale knife in an instant, and a beam full of demonic energy cut through the space, making a rustling sound with the air, and fell heavily on the stone statue in front of him. (To be continued.) )