In the study of King Wu's Mansion, Gao Tianheng sat in front of the table with one hand on his forehead and frowned slightly, and Gao Haoyu, still dressed in purple, stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands.

At a glance, you can see that both of them are a little anxious, as if they are waiting for someone.

I don't know what kind of person can have such a big face, so that the two top masters in the world are waiting here.

"It's been a long time for the prince and the general to wait." Zhang Zhiqian, the Heavenly Master of the True One Sect with a kind face, walked in from the open door.

"Heavenly Master, please take a seat." Gao Tianheng couldn't help but be overjoyed, and his slightly frowning brows instantly relaxed. Stretched out his hand to signal Zhang Zhiqian to sit down.

"Heavenly Master, General Gao, please drink tea." Mo Yuxuan, the princess in red with a phoenix crown, had already made a pot of hot tea and brought it up.

"I heard that the prince's trip to the Qingyang Empire this time not only got the Qingyang Calcining Body Cream, but even the Xuanyu Golden Lotus in the Xuanzhen Sect's Qi Luck Pool was dug up by the prince?"

Zhang Zhiqian learned yesterday afternoon that Gao Tianheng single-handedly killed the capital of the Qingyang Empire, beating Hong Qingyao's old blood and making even the previous generation of Heavenly Master Li Changkong of the Xuanzhen Sect be beaten to the ground, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Everyone is a character of the same generation, and they all have some friendships, not to mention some grievances.

It's just that as I get older, my status has also risen, and the previous grievances and grievances have become a joke after dinner.

But Zhang Zhiqian never expected to be beaten by Gao Tianheng's junior, Hong Qingyao and Li Changkong, two old guys, with a blue nose and swollen face, so that Zhang Zhiqian, a good old man with a good heart and never with others, couldn't help but be happy.

I heard that Gao Tianheng not only snatched the Qingyang Calcining Body Cream, which was regarded as a treasure by the Qingyang Empire, but also pulled back one of the Xuanyu Golden Lotus in the Xuanzhen Sect's Qi Luck Pool.

Gao Tianheng was suddenly shocked in Zhang Zhiqian's eyes, he had failed to ask Li Changkong for a Xuanyu Golden Lotus several times, and finally used the three lotus seeds of the Nine Turns Golden Lotus of the True One Sect to force Li Changkong to comply.

"Humph! They did the first day of junior high school, can't this king do fifteen? Doing something wrong naturally comes at a price.

I wonder how sure the Heavenly Master can be to replace the muscles and bones of the Qingjia Earth Dragon with this Xuanyu Golden Lotus? Gao Tianheng snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, two things floated out of the ring and suspended in front of Zhang Zhiqian's eyes.

"One, two, three, four, five...... Ooh...... Nine~nine~knot? Looking at the nine-section Xuanyu Golden Lotus floating in front of him, Zhang Zhiqian's throat was full of sound.

Each of the three golden leaves is the size of a millstone, and in the middle there is a golden lotus canopy, in which thirty-six round and plump lotus seeds are located, exuding a ripe red golden color.

There are slender and dense golden hairs on the thumb-thick leaf stem, and the nine snow-white jade-like lotus roots under the stem and leaf exude a warm luster, which is quietly suspended in front of him at this moment, and Zhang Zhiqian can't be allowed to believe it.

Zhang Zhiqian couldn't help but sigh that this Li Changkong was indeed a character, and his heart alone was at least stronger than himself, so if he let himself dig out the Nine Turns Golden Lotus in the Qi Luck Pool and give it to others, it would be better to directly ask for his own life.

Avoiding the luck of the Dao system and the background of the empire, at least Li Changkong will not want to get any good looks on it within a hundred years.

In fact, Li Changkong was also helpless, but as long as there was a trace of leeway, Li Changkong would not make this choice.

You said that you offended Gao Tianheng, such an unreasonable master, if you don't give it, you can't stop it, just give it to him generously, even if there are any moths on it in the future, it will be a matter of the future.

Besides, what is the situation of the Qianlong Empire? Can the immortals of the upper realm know? If there is a way, we can let Gao Tianheng, a detached fool like him, be a demon here.

The three great avenues of the upper realm are all in a rut with others, and we mortals in the lower realm have small arms and legs.

Why is there his younger brother Li Changfeng, who doesn't have a head, and Chen Daoran, the old bull nose of the Hongyan Empire, is really a sanctimonious hypocrite.

Li Changfeng didn't know that the situation was excusable, could he Chen Daoran not know? No wonder no one from the Hongyan Empire Quanzhen Sect came, but he had a good calculation.

Li Changkong gritted his teeth secretly, and his hatred for his younger brother Li Changfeng's death was even deeper for Chen Daoran, the Quanzhen Sect.

Since the Qianlong Empire's ancestor Gao Qinyu broke through the barrier of this realm and broke through the Ten Realms of Martial Arts two hundred years ago, the attitude of the above has been very clear, and it is clear that he can't control his Qianlong Empire.

This is good, two hundred years have passed, and now you want to try the attitude of others, although it is said that thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, but as the saying goes, it is said that one day in heaven and one year on earth, this is only a few years?

It's really annoying to me, and it's hard for Li Changkong to drop several cups of his hundreds of years of qi-nourishing kung fu.

………

"Fuck his bullshit Ten Realm martial artists, let him Gao Tianheng fight him, is it possible that he Gao Tianheng still dares to slaughter the martial artists under the Seventh Rank Little Grandmaster."

In the Yanlongmen Hall in the northwest of the Hongyan Empire, Situ Zhihao, who was the king of a country, had red eyes, like a demon, and shouted loudly at the red-robed old man in the main hall.

"Think of how majestic our ancestors were when they founded the country! What a spirit! Now, although my Hongyan Empire is weaker than the two empires of Qianlong and Qingyang, how can I ever suffer such humiliation. ”

"Hao'er! I have made up my mind, and I will not say anything more! The red-robed old man with white hair interrupted Situ Zhihao's words with a wave of his hand, and the old man's face flashed with determination.

"Grandpa~" Looking at the old man's resolute face, Situ Zhihao, who is the king of a country, was finally unable to restrain himself, and with a shout, tears fell on the hall and crackled.

"The Emperor doesn't have to be so extreme, although there is no perfect way to do this, but it is not necessary to make this decision, and it is not impossible to find a compromise.

It's just that this matter is really very flawed, and I never expected that the six elders would miss it completely. Besides, Gao Tianheng has already broken the foundation of my Yanlong Gate, and the matter has come to this point, and he Gao Tianheng is not a ruthless and unreasonable person.

The so-called car must have a road before reaching the mountain, and I hope that the emperor will think twice. Chen Daoran, a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi who was standing on the side of the Yanlongmen Hall, slowly spoke and persuaded the red-clothed old man in the first place.

The ambush of Gao Tianheng that day all relied on Chen Daoran's left and right, and while Li Changkong was in retreat, he fooled Li Changfeng, who was still young and didn't know the inside story.

Originally, Chen Daoran's plan could be regarded as a foolproof strategy, as long as Gao Tianheng's son Gao Ziyuan died on the spot that day, Gao Tianheng would inevitably be in chaos, and he would definitely break through the trapped immortal array to relieve the hatred in his heart regardless of the immortal road that was wide open above his head.

At that time, under the weighing of the prosecutors of the various forces in the upper realm, no matter how powerful Tianyang Mountain was in the upper realm, it would be impossible to let Gao Tianheng and other Ten Realm martial artists in the lower realm ignore it in front of everyone.

At this point, Yan Lie, He Yulong and others led by Li Changfeng joined forces to resist Gao Tianheng, who was forced to soar, and it should not be a problem.

Moreover, if the Upper Realm Procuratorial Envoy still turned a blind eye after the Trapped Immortal Array was broken, everyone joined forces to force Gao Tianheng to use all his strength, and if the Procuratorial Envoy did not intervene to check and balance, what majesty would there be in the future.

As the saying goes, everything is ready only to owe the east wind, and I never expected that the originally foolproof east wind would stop when half of it blew.

Chen Daoran couldn't wait to tear everyone apart, the five Ninth Rank Shackle Realm Great Grandmasters and a group of Eighth-Rank Grandmaster masters failed to win a seventh-grade little Grandmaster who had not dried up.

When they came back one by one, the spring breeze was proud, who would have thought that two days had passed, and Gao Tianheng, who was trapped in the formation, had not heard any movement except for a riot.

Chen Daoran, who was puzzled, had no choice but to summon the people who went to Yanlongmen to ask, but he didn't expect everyone to be full of confidence one by one, especially the shitty six elders who were the leader of Yanlongmen's chest, and he was 10,000 sure that kid was out of breath.

Could it be that Gao Tianheng is such a ruthless and cold-blooded person? It shouldn't be! If Gao Tianheng can become such a transcendent Ten Realms Great Master, he must be a sentient and righteous person. Besides, it's flesh and blood! Can Gao Tianheng really ignore it like this?

It wasn't until yesterday that Gao Tianheng's son Gao Ziyuan was seriously injured and did not die, and the news that everyone was wiped out, as well as the news of Gao Tianheng's troubles with the Qingyang Empire, came back one by one, and everyone who had sworn was silent one by one like frosted eggplants.

Rao is Chen Daoran's ancestral Taoist qi cultivation kung fu, and he can't help but burst into foul language, he really a dog.

This is the scene on the Yanlongmen Palace.