Chapter 162: The King's Calculation

Ren Zhengtian's appearance completely disrupted the red robe's plan and caught him a little off guard, because according to the information he knew, Ren Zhengtian should be in the Nanchuan Domain court at this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Otherwise, he would not have shown up, because with the combat power of Ren Zhengtian and An Shoucheng, as long as the two joined forces, even he would not be able to compete.

The rest of the black-robed people also stopped their hands, retreated to the red-robed side, and looked at Ren Zhengtian with waiting.

They all know Ren Zhengtian's strength very well, even in the vast Nanchuan Domain, as long as those strong people before the recitation era do not come out, Ren Zhengtian is definitely an existence that can be ranked in the top ten.

His combat power, compared with the King of Nanchuan, will not be much weaker, and he can be said to be the best in the previous era of the Nanchuan Domain.

"I've seen Master Hou!"

An Shoucheng and Steward Li all bowed respectfully to Zhentianhou, and their eyes were full of respect.

In the era of recitation, he assisted the king of Nanchuan to fight the world, suppressed all the foreign enemies that came to attack, and expanded the territory of the Nanchuan region by half a galaxy.

In each sea of stars, there are things that fight each other between star fields, as long as the root of the sea of stars is not harmed, the magnates in the Holy Dynasty and the emperor will not intervene, and let the major star fields compete with each other, just as a battle for military training.

The red robe is from the Xichuan Star Domain, which is adjacent to the Nanchuan Domain, and has followed the Xichuan King to lead the troops to invade Nanchuan many times, but they have all been resisted by the soldiers of the Nanchuan Domain.

After recuperating for most of the era, the third general from the Xichuan Domain, the red robe, actually appeared in the Nanchuan Domain again, which made Ren Zhengtian and several people feel awe-inspiring, feeling that this matter is not trivial, I am afraid it is a sign of chaos.

"Red robe, your Xichuan Domain is really ghostly, how many years have passed, you still think about the territory of the Nanchuan Domain. ”

Ren Zhengtian's eyes were like the scorching sun, narrowed slightly, and stared at the red robe dozens of miles away and said.

"Heh... Sooner or later, the territory of the Nanchuan Domain will be in the pocket of my Xichuan Dynasty, but I have come this time, there is something more important, if you let that young man hand over the Divine Monument, my Xichuan will immediately withdraw from the army, otherwise, I will let the Nanchuan Domain be stained with blood everywhere!"

The red robe chuckled, glanced at the City Lord's Mansion slightly, and then looked at Ren Zhengtian and said.

"How many people did you bring with you to Nanchuan this time! In order to seize the Divine Monument, you really did not compromise the means! You even dared to fight the idea of the Divine Monument, do you know that the will of the Three Academies has been released, and the older generation of monks are not allowed to participate in the competition for the Divine Monument?"

Ren Zhengtian's eyes lit up, and two cold rays burst out of his pupils, how could he not understand the meaning of the red robe's words, this time he came to snatch the Divine Monument, not only the black-robed people in front of him, but the red-robed man actually had other arrangements, which made him have murderous intent.

He felt that the red robe was really crazy, as the peak powerhouse of the Nanchuan Domain, he knew very well how deep the three courtyards were, even if Xichuan and the Nanchuan Dynasty combined, they could not compete with any of the three courtyards, and the red robe dared to disobey the will of the three courtyards, and he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Do you think those seniors in the Three Courts will really interfere in the affairs of our juniors?"

The red robe didn't care, he knew very well that those seniors in the three courtyards were all unborn hermits, unless the world was in turmoil, those seniors would not come forward to intervene in the affairs between the younger generations.

He believes that the so-called will of the three houses is nothing but the will jointly issued by the people in power of the three houses, and how can it be regarded as the real will of the three houses.

As long as the hidden masters in the three courtyards do not come out, what is he afraid of, just before he came to Lingxiu City, it has been arranged, and many strong people have been arranged outside the three courtyards, as long as there are strong people in the three courtyards coming out, they will be intercepted.

Those seniors in the Three Courtyards only have the Great Dao in their hearts, how can they pay attention to the affairs between their juniors, as long as they don't attack the Three Courtyards, even if they overturn the Nanchuan Domain, those seniors will not make a move.

Because in the last era, Xichuan had sent troops to conquer the Nanchuan region many times, and several continents were sunk, and the hermits in the three courtyards did not show up at that time.

"Are you doubting the will of the Three Courtyards! If you don't believe it, you can ask this rebellion! He was beheaded by the predecessor of the Taicang Academy, if it weren't for the kindness of that senior, he would have perished a long time ago!"

Ren Zhengtian was about to speak, and An Shoucheng on the side pointed to a black-robed man beside him and said loudly.

That black-robed man was the person who used the world in his palm to suppress Mo Qian before, and he was also the person who robbed the Divine Monument when Mo Qian walked out of the Divine Tomb for the second time.

At that time, he almost wanted Mo Qian's life, and finally his palm was cut off by a black chess piece from Taicang Courtyard, and even his head was cut off by the black chess piece.

Through the tactics of the world in the palm of his hand, An Shoucheng already knew the identity of the black-robed man, and the other party was not only the person who took the Divine Monument at the beginning, but also the rebel of the Nanchuan Domain, who betrayed Nanchuan in the last era and surrendered to the command of the King of Xichuan.

"Is that true?"

The red-robed man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the black-robed man indifferently, and asked in a cold voice.

Before he came to Nanchuan, he had been in retreat, and after leaving the customs, someone told him that the monument appeared in the Nanchuan region, which made him not hesitate to send troops to conquer Nanchuan, just to capture the monument, but when he was ready to go on the expedition, the first wise man of Xichuan had warned him that if it was to seize the monument, he should not send troops to Nanchuan with great fanfare, but could only hide in the dark and wait for the opportunity, otherwise it would be easy to suffer disasters.

At that time, according to what he knew, the hidden masters in the three courtyards of the Nanchuan Domain had not intervened in the matter of the Divine Monument, and the news that the black-robed man gave him was that the older generation of strong people were not allowed to compete for the Divine Monument, but it was only the will of the high-level of the Three Courtyards, not the real will of the Three Courtyards.

At this time, An Shoucheng's words made him angry, and he felt that he had been calculated, and I was afraid that someone wanted to get rid of him and set up a killing game.

"Red robe, red robe! You are really still as before, brave and reckless!"

The black-robed man cleared the fog on his face, and then stepped out, stepping into the void dozens of miles away from the red robe, and said with a sneer.

He looked like a young man, with very deep facial features, standing in the void, surrounded by starlight disillusionment.

"The sixth man is right, you are really a reckless man, I will use a little trick to lure you to Nanchuan, this time to catch turtles in the urn, I see where you can escape!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the void, his eyes were blazing, a smile appeared on his face, he nodded to Ren Zhengtian and the others, and then looked at the red robe and said.

At the moment when he appeared, the vision of Mo Qian and the others suddenly blurred, and their voices could not be heard, and the surrounding radius of dozens of miles was shrouded in inexplicable ways, blocking all heavenly opportunities.

"Big brother, are you saying that the sixth child is not Nanchuan rebellious?"

When An Shoucheng saw the middle-aged man, his expression was slightly excited, and he asked a little hurriedly.

That middle-aged man was none other than Gu Wushuang, the number one general in the Nanchuan Domain, and the other party's words made his Dao heart, which had not fluctuated for many years, actually ripple.

He was once a brother with the black-robed man, but later the other party betrayed Nanchuan, which made him sad, and he resolutely left the court, and followed Zhengtian to Lingxiu Continent to guard this side of the world.

"All this is the will of the king. ”

Gu Wushuang smiled and nodded, and responded.

He just responded simply, but this sentence made everything clear.

Airplanes!

When the red robe heard the middle-aged man's words, his head suddenly buzzed, and he felt a chill all over his body, how could he think that he was calculated by the king of Nanchuan, and all this was just a killing game against himself.

It was only at this time that he understood why the first wise man in Xichuan told himself like that before he left Xichuan, it turned out that the first wise man had already deduced that he would be more and less lucky when he came to Nanchuan this time.

It's just that the person who calculates himself this time is the king of Nanchuan, even if the first wise man's deduction technique crowns Xichuan for an era, he can't deduce everything when all the powerhouses in the Nanchuan region join forces to cover up the heavenly opportunity.