Chapter Forty-Eight: The Prison of the Kingdom

"Sable ....."

Lu Xingzhou silently withdrew his gaze and did not make an evaluation, but looked at the Heavenly Saint Emperor not far away, and at this time, King Taiyu was also standing beside him.

The time has passed.

What is this?

Lu Xingzhou's eyes moved slightly, and under his mental concentration, he found that on the top of the head of the Heavenly Saint Emperor at this time, the Great Zhou Guoyun, who had always been with him because of his status as emperor, had obviously shrunk and languished, and the National Fortune True Dragon was even weaker, as if it had suffered some kind of heavy blow.

In the dark, Lu Xingzhou has already understood.

The number of big weeks is not exhausted.

Over the past hundred years, although the Great Zhou Dynasty has been turbulent, it is far from the point of overturning, not to mention that the invasion of the Northern Plains was blocked by Lu Xingzhou, the Central Plains has not been robbed, and the people under his rule are still living and working in peace and contentment.

This kind of shelter is not a real thing.

But there is power.

Just like this time, even if Cao Mink had the power to save the Heavenly Saint Emperor, if the Heavenly Saint Emperor didn't bring him with him this time, then he would die.

However, the Heavenly Saint Emperor just took him with him.

A thought difference.

The difference between life and death.

That's luck.

Thinking of this, Lu Xingzhou slowly closed his eyes: "Shouldn't life be extinguished...."

Merely-----

“.... That's all. ”

Cao Mink died, and the last protective umbrella of the Heavenly Saint Emperor has disappeared, which is also intuitively reflected in the luck, at least the Heavenly Saint Emperor in Lu Xingzhou's eyes has been subtly separated from the Great Zhou National Fortune, and the Great Zhou National Fortune's protection of his qi has also completely disappeared.

After all, the protection of luck is limited.

What about escaping this?

Just come back next time.

Lu Xingzhou slowly retracted his divine will, and the blow just now was also a huge consumption for him: "Your head is temporarily placed on your neck." ”

"You....!!"

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the Heavenly Saint Emperor suddenly distorted, and all kinds of expressions of anger, humiliation, unwillingness, and fear flashed across his face.

Bang!

This time, the Heavenly Saint Emperor didn't even bother with Li Jinghan and Sha Boluo below, and directly smashed through the void and left the Yaowang Temple as if he were fleeing.

In the end, it was King Taiyu who took them away.

And before leaving,

King Taiyu looked at Lu Xingzhou deeply.

He originally thought that he would choose Lu Xingzhou to go alone in the Northern Plains, and it would be impossible to join the Desire Realm Heaven, but now he didn't dare to be as sure as before, because he only reacted now, Lu Xingzhou had been sitting in Fuyun Mountain for a whole hundred years because of the imperial court.

I'm afraid I would have fallen into the devil a long time ago.

"Lu Guoshi, I hope you are good and don't really fall into the realm of desire."

"Please rest assured."

"That's for the best."

The void cracked, and King Taiyu disappeared in place.

And Lu Xingzhou was looking at the other party's back, and secretly wondered in his heart: "If nothing else, this King Taiyu should be suspicious of me." ”

In fact, when he made a move against the Heavenly Saint Emperor, he expected this.

But it doesn't matter.

After all, he was not a member of the Holy Emperor Heaven in the first place.

"At the end of the day, all I want to ensure is balance, as long as I can make sure that there is no boundary on either side and give me enough time to break through."

As a local, Lu Xingzhou does not need to break the boundary.

He had seen the way forward.

As long as there is enough time, he can break through, and once he breaks through, he really grasps the initiative, and there is no need to do anything left and right.

At the same time, Hui Guo's rather kind voice also sounded in Lu Xingzhou's ears:

"Lord Lu Guan, thank you so much this time, if it weren't for your help, I'm afraid that the big dog in the Holy Emperor Heaven would not have been willing to give up this time."

"You're welcome." Lu Xingzhou responded calmly.

"Where, where, Yaowang Temple had a little unpleasant with you before, and the poor monk apologized to you for Jin Cicada, oh yes, I remember that you still have a wheel-shaped magic weapon, right?"

Huiguo smiled and said, "Can you let the poor monk see and understand?" ”

"Wheel-shaped magic weapon?"

Lu Xingzhou's face remained unchanged, and he said in a calm tone: "I left the mountain gate alone this time, and the magic weapon stayed in the mountain gate and did not bring it out. ”

"Can you summon it, then? I'm very interested in this nether weapon, and I really want to see it. ”

“........”

Lu Xingzhou fell silent when he heard this, and Huiguo narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this, and the originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly had a tendency to freeze at this moment.

But the next second----

"Yes."

Suddenly, Lu Xingzhou smiled, but nodded happily, and then stretched out his hand, and immediately saw a light wheel flying out of the void.

"Thank you Lord Lu Guan, what is the name of this magic weapon?"

"Wheel of Rebellion."

"Thank you."

Hui Guo smiled slightly, and immediately took out a square box from the monk's robe: "This time it is a poor monk who is rude, and this thing should be regarded as the poor monk's reparation." ”

"This time, the boundary-breaking altar was broken, and the poor monk was distraught, so he didn't leave Lord Lu Guan."

"But then you and I will have a chance to work together."

Lu Xingzhou quickly reached out and pocketed the box handed by Huiguo, and then responded: "I am also looking forward to it, Fuyun Mountain welcomes Your Excellency at any time." ”

After that, Lu Xingzhou also broke through the void and left.

And Huiguo stood in place for a while before he got Huixin's reply: "How is it?" Is it the same thing as the magic weapon you saw? ”

Huixin gave a responsible answer to this: "No, although it is very similar, the artistic conception of the qi machine is completely different. ”

"That's it...."

Hui Guo took a deep breath when he heard this, although he had previously determined that Lu Xingzhou was innocent, but out of caution, he still verified it in his own way.

And it turned out that Lu Xingzhou was really innocent!

There's only one answer.

Golden Cicada!

"The artistic conception of the air machine is wrong.... That's right! After all, it is an imitation of something, how can it be genuine, it is really the golden cicada's plan to transfer flowers and trees! ”

Thinking of this, Huiguo couldn't help but look up at the golden cicada that was falling from the sky.

But seeing the golden cicada said with a reserved face:

"Huiguo, this little monk can be regarded as a great merit."

"Oh?"

Make a big contribution? You've done a great job!

Come on, come on!

Watch me reward you with one of your favorite big mouths!

Huiguo had the heart to attack directly, but thinking of the strength of the golden cicada, he still pressed it down, not in a hurry! Stabilize it first, and then figure out how to concoct it!

I didn't expect it, demon!

In front of the poor monk, you have long been exposed!

................

Shendu City, Guozi Supervision Palace, Taiji Palace.

"The Holy Emperor Heaven and the Desire Realm Heaven.... Have they all failed? ”

The third on the imperial list, the contemporary Guozijian Grand Sacrifice Wine, Tao Xinzheng sighed silently, and then slowly got up, and strode out of the Taiji Palace, but he looked up at the sky, this great Confucian, who has been famous all over the world for a hundred years, is actually not a white-haired old man, but a man in his prime.

At first glance, he is only thirty or forty years old.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that this is not a rejuvenation after the success of martial arts, but a very simple beauty technique, but the effect is wonderful.

At this moment, Tao Xin was looking up at the sky, his eyes seemed to pass through the layers of clouds, straight into the sky, and saw the changes of the sun, moon and stars.

"The Emperor Star is shaking, Ziwei is weak, and the Heavenly Saint Emperor's qi is about to run out, either it will be too Tai to come, or it will fall."

"King Taiyu."

"Huiguo."

"Golden Cicada."

"Xiao Yuyu."

"Lu Xingzhou."

Tao Xinzheng muttered in a low voice, but he closed his eyes, and only opened them again after a long silence, compared with before, there was already a determination in his eyes, as if he had finally made a decision: "The ninth time, this time it will not be successful, the plan of the ancestor will be a complete failure." ”

"Let's get started."