Everyone looked at each other in horror, and they all saw awe and panic in each other's eyes, where did they dare to make a mistake?

If they still had the intention of deterring the other party before the twelve appeared, then now, in the face of absolute strength, they can only choose to be convinced!

The Xuanwu Continent has always been respected by the strong.

Twelve toes lightly on the corridor on the second floor, the figure floated down, in the main hall, due to the shock of the fighting spirit of the white jade ground uneven, she flew out of the hall, fell to the center of the crowd, looking at the body covered by a white cloth placed on the floating cloud ground in the center, her brows furrowed slightly.

"What's going on?" "What's going on?" Moving her gaze to the night, she just went to find Mo Bai for Ling Yuhan's treatment, and they were in trouble because of what was going on? As if sensing Twelve's anger, Bai Zixu and King Rui snorted coldly, dispersed the coercion under their feet, and retreated to the two emperors, facing each other from afar.

"Can any of you tell me what's going on, huh?" the twelve eyebrows were cold, like a sword unsheathed, and they were angry.

Ming Ye hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, the two of them are arguing about where Bai Zimo's body should be. ”

"Yes, although my son did a lot of wrong things before he died, but no matter what, he is my White Tiger's crown prince after all! It stands to reason that I should bring back the White Tiger and bury him alive!" Emperor White Tiger had a gloomy face, and his words were resolute, although Bai Zimo poisoned him, it was a thousand knives, and it was difficult to escape the blame, but it was Baihu's family matter! How to solve it after closing the door is also Baihu's business, when will it be Xuanwu's turn to intervene?

If Xuanwu is allowed to take Bai Zimo's body away today, what will be the prestige of the White Tiger? How will the White Tiger gain a foothold in the Four Kingdoms in the future!

The twelve eyebrows raised slightly, and his gaze turned to the Xuanwu Emperor on the side.

His Majesty the White Tiger said this badly, "Emperor Xuanwu argues with reason, and does not back down, joke! Bai Zimo killed more than 100,000 people in Xuanwu, and his body should be handed over to Xuanwu for his crimes!" "Bai Zimo wolf ambition, and I Xuanwu have formed a deep blood feud! I want to take away his corpse to vent the hatred in the hearts of the people of the world!"

"Emperor Xuanwu!" the White Tiger Emperor turned pale with anger, "Don't deceive people too much! I have promised to compensate the people and soldiers who died tragically in the war, and you still want my son's corpse? Is it true that my White Tiger is a soft persimmon and is at your disposal?"

As soon as the words fell, several guards behind him soared and coerced, and the atmosphere became full of gunpowder again, as if a big war was about to break out.

"So, Ruyi is what you see. Qiu Lou dragged his seriously injured body, walked to the twelve, moved his chin to the rival kings of the two countries, and grinned with a grin, "They all wanted to bring Bai Zimo's body back to China, and it was because of this incident that they quarreled and almost made a move." ”

Twelve looked at the corpse on the ground, covered by a white cloth, and his temples suddenly jumped a few times, this person, even if he died, he would still cause a riot, it was really a scourge!

She was slandered in her heart, and when she saw that the emperors of the White Tiger and Xuanwu did not give in to each other, her brows furrowed, and she said indifferently: "If not, you will fight directly." ”

Twelve sentences, but everyone present changed their faces.

Although they seem to be tense, but no one has the intention of taking the lead, it is just a bluff, if they really want to fight, if there is a case, hurt the emperor's dragon body, then how can it be good?

Seeing everyone's expressions in their eyes, a trace of sarcasm flashed in the twelve eyes: "Whoever has stronger force can take Bai Zimo away, fair, right?"

“...... I think that since this is Sima Ruyi's territory, and Bai Zimo was killed by her own hands, then, why don't you listen to her opinion?" King Rui opened his mouth and kicked the ball to Twelve, "Sima Ruyi, it was you who asked me to gather here, and you also defeated Bai Zimo with your own strength, who should his body be handed over, can you tell me?"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes moved to Twelve, and she was the only one who had the most important words here!

The corners of Twelve's mouth twitched slightly, "To whom?"

She looked at the White Tiger Emperor with a blue face, and then at the Xuanwu Emperor who was also resolute on the side, and only felt that King Rui's problem was to push her into the fire pit, no matter which side of the two countries was handed over, she would definitely offend the other party, but ......

There was a faint hint of fierceness in his eyes, "Since Bai Zimo died at the hands of us, then his fate and stay should also be decided by me," the twelve indifferent eyes swept over everyone one by one, wherever they went, who dared to look directly? Mo didn't bow his head and say nothing, "No matter who gives this corpse today, the remaining one must be unconvinced,"

"Yes, yes. Qiu Lou hurriedly nodded and seconded: "Give it to the White Tiger, Xuanwu will definitely be unwilling, but if it is handed over to Xuanwu, the White Tiger will not give up." ”

"Therefore, handing him over to me Sima Ruyi is the best result. Twelve smiled faintly, her face was determined, she said a word, so that the two emperors who would dare to refute it? Although she was more or less reluctant in her heart, she could only hate and agree when she thought of Twelve's tyrannical style and the power she held in her hands.

"Then how are you going to punish him?" Emperor Xuanwu asked coldly, if Twelve directly buried Bai Zimo, even if he fought to break with her, he would not give up!

How can such a wicked person, who has committed many heinous crimes, get a whole corpse? He should be broken into ten thousand pieces, and his bones should be scattered!

Emperor Xuanwu was full of murderous intent, his eyes were cold, waiting for Twelve's answer, the White Tiger Emperor laughed without yin or yang, and he was also imposing: "Emperor Xuanwu, my son is dead, is it possible that you still plan to divide his body?"

"Why not?" Emperor Xuanwu asked rhetorically, with a sarcastic expression, "How many people did Bai Zimo kill in my Xuanwu during his lifetime, how many soldiers did he kill? If even a person like him can get a whole corpse, what kind of face will I have to meet those dead spirits under Jiuquan in the future?"

He said word by word in a subdued tone, sonorous and powerful, with a ruthless flavor.

Twelve frowned slightly, and looked at Emperor Xuanwu: "Then what do you say you want to do?"

"Crush him to ashes!" Emperor Xuanwu said through gritted teeth, "Such a heinous person, even if he goes to hell, he will not be at peace!"

"Emperor Xuanwu!" The White Tiger Emperor trembled with anger, his hands were clenched, his finger bones were white, and his eyes were even redder from his anger: "You really want to bully people!?"

"Hmph, change places, White Tiger Emperor, if you were me, would you let go of a culprit who broke through your rivers and mountains and killed tens of millions of Li people?"

It's started again......

Twelve rubbed her sore eyebrows, only to feel weak, and she whispered: "Okay, what are you arguing about? As the king of the two countries, you are like a shrew in the market, if you let thousands of people in the world see it, won't you lose face and lose your heart?"

If she dares to insult and humiliate the king of a country like this today, I am afraid that only she can do it.

However, everything she did and said was based on the fact that she had enough strength to despise the world! The world of the strong is like this, the weak eat the strong, and if you want to become the hegemon? Then show the strength and courage of being the overlord, otherwise how can you convince the public? How can you make people happy and convinced?

Twelve sentences, the two of them who were still fighting each other shut up one after another, and only looked at her with their eyes, as if waiting for her decision!

"Since Bai Zimo is dead, no matter what heinous crimes he committed during his lifetime, he should be written off," Seeing that Emperor Xuanwu still had the intention of refutating, his twelve eyes were cold, and he took a step forward, with a cold breath all over his body: "The deceased is gone, do you still want to whip the corpse?" With my Sima Ruyi here, who dares to touch him?"

It is true that although Bai Zimo's sin is unforgivable, he has lost his life, not to mention whether there is a hell in this world, what is dead is dead, what medicine will crush his bones and scatter ashes, to put it bluntly, it is just an excuse to appease the people of the world!

"However, it is also a fact that he killed 100,000 people," the twelve winds turned, and then said: "Then how about burying him at the junction of Xuanwu and Baihu, and erecting a tomb for him, so that the people of the two countries can see, insult, and spit on at will?"

Since they disagreed, then, if Bai Zimo is buried at the junction of the border between the two countries, those people who hate him to the bone can go to his grave day and night, throw cabbage, or smash eggs, and when the grievances in their hearts come out, they will naturally be at peace, so that whether it is Xuanwu or Baihu, they can make a difference.

The White Tiger Emperor and the Xuanwu Emperor glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of compromise on each other's faces, the matter has come to this, and the Twelve have made a decision, what else can they do except compromise?

"Okay! I'm giving you face, but I'm not afraid of his Xuanwu. The White Tiger Emperor didn't forget to shout at the end.

A sneer appeared on Emperor Xuanwu's face, "Each other." ”

As soon as the twelve arms were raised, Bai Zimo's body was put into the ring, "Since you have all agreed, then, in a few days, I will send someone to bury him." ”

"Okay," the White Tiger Emperor gritted his teeth and responded, "The matter has been satisfactorily resolved, there are still important matters in the palace, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, and it is bothering Miss Sima to escort me back to China!"

Hearing this, Twelve nodded indifferently, and selected a few lightly injured from among the surviving disciples as escorts to escort the Emperor of the Four Kingdoms back to China safely.

Before leaving, the Vermilion Bird Empress Zhu Mu gave a thumbs up to the twelve: "Ruyi, good job." ”

not only successfully ended the peace talks of the four countries, but also killed Bai Zimo, who had wolf ambitions, in the future, her reputation in the four countries may be above the royal family!

Who dares to underestimate her? Who dares to ignore her? Sima Ruyi's name will surely sweep across the entire Xuanwu Continent!

Twelve shrugged his shoulders noncommittally and watched the people of the Suzaku Kingdom leave.

"Now, do you have half a point of remorse?" A low, clear voice, like a Sanskrit sound around her ears, sounded in Twelve's ears, she turned around suddenly, and saw a white-clothed ethereal Mu Li, with a light brow: "What do you mean?"

"The Four Kingdoms have settled down as you wish, and your future status will surely rise, and if you want to seize the Four Kingdoms, it will be easy, but will you regret your decision today? Give up the opportunity to dominate the world, let the world be divided into four parts, and the four countries will stand on their feet. Mu Li asked indifferently, a pair of clear eyes, fixed on Twelve.

Twelve smiled arrogantly, "I have already said that all I want in this life is to laugh at the world and compete for hegemony with the people I care about? That kind of thankless thing, who wants to go and regret it? These two words have never appeared in my life! Not before, not now, and not in the future!"

She said firmly, affirmatively, and her eyes were as bright as stars in the sky.

Mu Centrifugal jumped his head, and finally let out a long sigh, "It's okay." ”

Looking at his lonely and departing back, Twelve pursed his lips, and an inaudible word spat out from between his lips: "I'm sorry." ”

It's not that she doesn't know how much he has paid for that hundred-year prophecy, and it's not that she doesn't know how many years he has planned to assist the new emperor in the future, but she can't do it, so she can only sigh.

Mu Li, this person is the one who owes the most to the twelve.

How can she pay off what she owes him?