"Damn, after these Maitreya disciples took that divine tea, they were all as difficult as Situ Yulian, if they went on like this, it was not a way." Liu Guanghui and others, who arrived later, gradually joined forces with others, although they had to dodge the flying arrows at any time, but as several people from the same door, they gradually formed a mutually dependent formation with a tacit understanding.

As if in response to the thoughts of several people at this moment, in the courtyard of the house deep in the alley, a brilliant fireworks suddenly rose into the air, and the flames quickly rose into the air with a long tail, and then burst into the air with brilliant brilliance.

"Looks like we're saved. Lin Yu and the others, who were gradually surrounded, looked up at the fireworks in the air, the corners of Chu Tianwen's mouth curved, and he was originally a little exhausted, and he even urged the true qi in his body to the extreme......

"What? Song Huaiyuan's guy actually has a backup move?" Pang Song in the room stood up suddenly, completely ignoring Zheng Dongnan, who was desperately resisting the incoming enemy outside the door, looking at the fireworks in the air that were about to burn out, Pang Song felt that since Song Huaiyuan came to take over, he didn't discuss many things with himself, could it be that he and the head of the house behind him really saw the clues, and then slowly found out the real reason for the defeat of Mobei City?

"Southeast, go out with the division and protect the rudder!" Thinking of this, a nameless fire burned in Pang Song's heart, the golden light flashed in his hand, and the bedside sword buzzed like a psychic, and flew into the master's hand with a sonorous sound.

Pang Song slashed over the Maitreya sect members who came forward with a sword, turned around and pulled Zheng Dongnan, and the figures of the two people immediately blurred, and the Maitreya disciples who surrounded them only felt a flower in front of them, and looked up when they heard the sound. I saw that the two of them were already on the eaves.

"Master. There are also enemies underneath. Zheng Dongnan has a sword in his hand. As he spoke, he followed Pang Song without slowing down.

"Don't worry about these small nights, it's important to protect you Uncle Song. Pang Song's eyes were covered with a layer of haze, as if he had made some determination, his body suddenly sank under the forward rush, and the moment he landed, he swung his sword and cut down the people surrounding Song Huaiyuan's house, killing all of them regardless of friend or foe!

Pang Song kicked Song Huaiyuan's door open, but unfortunately the person he was looking for was not here. Although the house was full of chaos after the war, Pang Song's heart sank, it seemed that Song Huaiyuan had already gone to the main battlefield when he set off fireworks for help......

At the same time, thousands of miles away, the Great Dry Heavenly Capital ushered in the first rain and snow before the beginning of winter, and in the majestic and quiet imperial city, Emperor Mingxuan was wrapped in a quilt and shivered, no matter how much new charcoal was added to the charcoal furnace by Chief Manager Qi. It didn't seem to be able to alleviate Emperor Mingxuan's coldness a bit......

"Your Majesty, your dragon body?" Emperor Mingxuan's body no longer trembled. When the face quietly swelled with a touch of ruddy, the head of Qi knew that Emperor Mingxuan had recovered again.

"It's okay, Ziber doesn't have to worry. Emperor Mingxuan stretched out his hand to stop Chief Qi's questioning, spread out the futon on his body, sat cross-legged with his arms facing the sky, and the bewitching purple mangs immediately covered his body.

This place is called Dongnuan Pavilion, it is the only place where Emperor Mingxuan did not have a guard, and no one was allowed to come to disturb, except for the head of Qi, I am afraid that even the queen does not know what Emperor Mingxuan is doing here.

Two hours later, Emperor Mingxuan slowly finished his work, with the disappearance of the purple mang, Emperor Mingxuan opened his eyes, Chief Manager Qi raised his eyes, just met the pair of purple eyes, Chief Manager Qi lost his mind for a moment, only to feel that a pool of purple sè suddenly appeared under his body, and his body was gradually sinking......

"Manager Qi, come back. A voice like a voice outside the sky suddenly sounded from the depths of Chief Qi's soul, and the surrounding purple Chief Manager Qi looked at the top of his head when he heard the words, a huge god and demon head stared at his huge eyes, Chief Qi wanted to open his mouth but couldn't make a sound at all, and the next moment, the feeling of the sky spinning hit him, and Chief Qi shook his head, and finally returned to reality.

"I can't think of the skill of 陛xià jīng into Rusi. Manager Qi looked at the charcoal scattered on the ground due to distraction under his feet, and the corners of his mouth trembled and he made a sound again.

"Hehe, since I practiced this half of the Ziwei Emperor technique to the peak some time ago, I just want to trouble you to come to protect the Dharma for me every once in a while, it's really hard for you. Emperor Mingxuan got up and helped Chief Manager Qi to the chair, but Chief Manager Qi, who was already soaked with sweat, didn't dare to look at the other party's eyes at all.

"Take a sip of tea first and suppress the shock. Emperor Mingxuan personally handed him a cup of tea, and the purple glow in his eyes disappeared immediately.

"Minister...... Lao Chen...... Can't. Mr. Qi took the teacup tremblingly, although his mouth was refusal, but his body's reaction told him that the person in front of him was God, and God's will must not be disobeyed.

"Okay, okay, after a while, you can also practice this magic skill with me, I have been served by you since I was a child, over the years, I have long regarded you as a relative, Qi Bo is now the only person who knows the magic of my divine skill, and after you have achieved a little success, it will not be affected again." Emperor Mingxuan stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of Chief Manager Qi, saying that it was strange, the fear in the latter's heart dissipated in an instant, but in exchange for a sense of warmth and trust.

"Your Majesty, although this magic skill is powerful, every time the old minister watches you suffer, his heart is really sad. Chief Qi got up and helped Emperor Mingxuan back to the dragon chair again, his face full of concern.

"Everything has a price, although every time I am tortured by the biting cold, I can make great progress in my cultivation after the end, and even my body seems to be much stronger, I think that if I can train Emperor Ziwei to become a great success, not to mention becoming a god and becoming an immortal, it is not difficult to be an immortal emperor through the ages. While Emperor Mingxuan was speaking, he looked up at the towering Luoyan Pagoda in the distance, in fact, what he said just now was not correct, the whole world, knowing that he had practiced the upper part of the Ziwei Emperor's trick to the extreme, except for the head of Qi, the two martial saints in the tower already knew.

However, they didn't intend to hide this matter when they asked for their help, and besides, what could they do if they knew? They were entrusted by the emperor to take care of the great cadres, and they were originally their own powerful helpers.

"Your Majesty has now practiced the divine skills to the fullest, so I think I can rest for a while. ”

"Hehe, no, this Ziwei Emperor recipe is divided into two. I don't know what kind of realm the Yang Yan Emperor has reached at this moment. Pity. I rely on the success of the upper part, and I only rely on understanding and guessing to slowly explore the lower things, if I can gather the entire Ziwei Emperor Recipe, this world will really be unified. Emperor Mingxuan withdrew his gaze, picked up the Nine Dragons Glass Cup, and took a sip.

I don't know which dynasty it started, since the ancient Heavenly Emperor practiced the Ziwei Emperor Technique to unify the Chaos Land, the two dynasties of Qiankun that split out after a thousand years each controlled half of the Ziwei Emperor Technique, and this mysterious technique that claimed to unify the world after practice. It has always been handed down to the enthroned by the previous generation of kings before his death, and it is absolutely secretive, even the closest people do not know that the emperors of the past dynasties have practiced this divine skill.

"Your Majesty, the shape of the current shì is already in jeopardy, and the Yang Yan Emperor who wants to come to that Da Kun is also eyeing Da Qian and the Ziwei Emperor Jue in your hand. Manager Qi thought about it, but couldn't help but speak.

"Well, I naturally know this, the Maitreya Sect in Mengtianfu has become a climate now, plus Emperor Mingde's younger brother is recruiting troops. Thinking about it, I'm afraid that he has already had a connection with Da Kun on the other side, Mingde. You think that you are doing something unknowingly, and you want to plan the world through the Da Kun Dynasty, but you don't know how your every move can escape the ears and eyes of my Daqian factory guards, besides, you are just a chess piece of others, and the person hidden behind this game of chess is not Emperor Yangyan at all, we are all played. Emperor Mingxuan muttered a few words to himself, but he was terrified when he heard it, although he knew that the Ninety-Five Supreme in front of him had always been far-sighted, a thousand times farther than ordinary people, but listening to what he said, there was still something deeper in it.

In the whole world, is it a god who takes the emperor and the land of chaos as chess?......

"Okay, Yu Fengyi set off for Mengtian a few days ago, thinking that he was about to arrive, so that he would cooperate with Lin Yu again, but he was not in a hurry to remove Mingde and Miller Divine Sect, and then inform the head of the sect, so that they could completely withdraw from Mengtian Mansion, if they didn't listen, we would remove any protection for the Golden Sword Gate, and let them fight with each other. Emperor Mingxuan flashed and spoke.

"What? Your Majesty, if it goes on like this, the consequences will be, but ......" Chief Manager Qi was suddenly shocked when he heard this, Emperor Mingxuan, who has always valued imperial power more than anyone else, what is this going on?

"Hehe, the border of the Chen soldiers of the Dakun Dynasty, the zhōngyāng grassland, the support of the Maitreya Sect and the Mingde rebellion, but also want to completely ignite the internal war of my Daqian, and then take advantage of the chaos to attack, this kind of faction has not grown at all compared to twenty years ago, Yang Yan, Yang Yan, since I can defeat your talented father, I can also defeat you. Emperor Mingxuan smiled and shook his head, it seems that Chief Manager Qi is also a mortal, and he can't understand his heart at all.

"Your Majesty, please forgive the old minister, if the Dakun Dynasty changes its strategy and directly ignites the flames of war, then it will not be Mingde and their own consumption, but the three families will unite, and then I am afraid that it will be another disaster and the decline of national strength. Also, why is Your Majesty so optimistic about that young man named Lin Yu, and he has to be used for several important things?" Chief Manager Qi frowned and asked.

"Hehe, if I can become an emperor through the ages, and temporarily lose a mansion, or millions of subjects, then what? As for Lin Yu, I see this son as extraordinary, and I faintly feel the breath of those mysterious people in him, if they come from all the way, how important is Lin Yu's chess piece, I don't need to say it again, right?" Emperor Mingxuan's words made Chief Manager Qi feel frightened again, and his already calm body trembled unconsciously again.

"陛xià can say, 陛xià can say ......"

"That's right, it was when I first succeeded to the throne that those Outer Gods who could wipe us out with a single move. Okay, now I'm going to change my clothes and shower, and I'll see someone later. Emperor Mingxuan didn't seem to want to say anything more on this matter, so he waved his sleeve robe and got up and walked towards the harem.

"Divine Clan? En, Majesty, Majesty, who will you see later, but do you want the old slave to go and arrange it in person?"

"Well, the castle master of the first fort of the Yuan Shang Alliance is worthy of your personal service by Chief Qi Manager, okay, you went to arrange it before, Tang Hao is not wide-minded. Emperor Mingxuan's voice gradually drifted away, and even the figure that seemed to be slow but was actually rapid became ethereal, which provoked the dragon chariot guards behind to speed up their pace, but they couldn't catch up at all...... (To be continued......)