Beiyan Dynasty, within the imperial city, is located in the northeast corner of the imperial city.

On both sides of the pavilion door, there are two huge jade lions, ready to pounce, vivid, magnificent, there is a huge plaque above, above the plaque, "Wuhou Mansion" three dragons fly and phoenix dance big characters, carved and painted by the luxurious jade stone, the vast atmosphere that can not be said.

In the Wuhou Mansion, pavilions and pavilions, rockeries and strange stones, vines and green bamboos, all kinds of strange flowers and plants are dotted in the meantime, dreamy and gorgeous.

In the pavilion at this time, a middle-aged man in a white robe stood with his hands behind his back, his three-dimensional facial features were like knife carvings, and his sharp and deep gaze gave people a sense of invisible oppression.

Behind the man, there was also a handsome and extraordinary young man, about two years old, with a slender and straight body, a luxurious purple robe, the young man stood respectfully behind the man, and his admiring gaze fell on the middle-aged man.

"He'er, you said that Hei Lao has been gone for so long, why hasn't he come back yet."

The middle-aged man suddenly seemed to remember something, his brows furrowed slightly, and his majestic and calm voice sounded in the pavilion.

The young man's body trembled, paused for a moment, and said, "Maybe something happened on the road, it should be almost there!"

"Impossible, what I ordered, Hei Lao will be the first priority, and it will not be delayed."

The young man glanced at the middle-aged man's back suspiciously, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said: "Father, according to the news, that young man is just a martial artist realm, and it is impossible to threaten us at all, is it necessary to take it so seriously."

"Hmph! I told you something, this continent is so big, you can't take anyone lightly, that Zhou Lingfeng was not born in a small border area, he didn't escape under our heavy surroundment, and now he doesn't know where to hide."

When the middle-aged man talked about Zhou Lingfeng, his sharp eyes were full of murderous aura, his handsome face was extremely gloomy, and his fists were clenched.

When the young man heard this name, his heart trembled, and his face showed a look of horror, remembering that time when the manly man was uproar, killing all directions, leaving corpses all over the ground, and leaving with serious injuries, the contempt in his heart couldn't help but let go.

"Hmph! It seems that something should have happened to Hei Lao, I think it should be the royal family's action, that stinky woman, hiding in the palace, thinking that I can't do anything about her."

The middle-aged man's voice was filled with endless anger and resentment, thinking of the beautiful woman who was overwhelmed by the country and the city, and the beauty of the peerless style, just when he was about to succeed, he actually ran away from marriage, fell in love with someone else, and gave birth to a son, and he couldn't help but have endless killing intent in his heart.

The young man listened silently, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "Father still hasn't forgotten that woman, it's too unfair to my mother."

The middle-aged man suddenly turned around, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he looked at the young man and said, "That's it, He'er, the master of the Xiangbi royal family has also returned, you take the master of the mansion and secretly go out of the city to get rid of that evil seed."

"Yes, father, the child will get the job done," shouted the young man, kneeling on one knee and clasping his fists respectfully.

"Well, good, there you go!"

The young man stood up, nodded, and turned to leave.

Looking at the direction of the palace from afar, a sinister smile flashed on the handsome face of the middle-aged man, and he muttered to himself: "Bei Moyin, it won't be long before the entire dynasty will be my martial artist, I see how you can hide, stinky woman, when that time comes, you must be allowed to survive and not die."

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In the center of the imperial city, about one-fifth of the imperial palace is located here, in the center of the imperial palace, a golden and magnificent, majestic palace stands, full of majesty.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

A violent cough sounded in a richly decorated room, and I saw an old man in a golden dragon robe lying on the bed in the room, with a pale face and gray hair, but the old man's face gave people a strong sense of oppression, faintly revealing a trace of kingly momentum.

"Father, are you alright?"

On the side of the bed, a woman gently patted the old man's back to help him smooth his breath, the woman was dressed in plain white clothes, no powder, elegant and refined, like Luo Shen came to the world, the color of the country and the city was like a dream, peerless.

This girl is really Zhou Fan's mother Bei Moyin, and the majestic old man on the hospital bed is the emperor of the Beiyan Dynasty and Zhou Fan's grandfather Beizheng.

"Ahem...... It's okay, Yin'er, is Grandma Bei back, that kid is okay!"

The old man coughed a few times, his voice was weak, and at this time he didn't look like a domineering emperor at all, but like a dying old man, which was sad.

The woman looked at the old man, her beautiful face showed a hint of surprise, and after a while, she suddenly laughed and said, "Well, he's fine, and he broke my seal, his talent is amazing, and Bei Mao is full of praise."

"Oh?"

The old man raised his head in surprise, as if a knife had carved it, and a smile suddenly appeared on his wrinkled face, and said, "Haha...... It's worthy of my royal bloodline, I really hope to see him sooner, but my current body, I don't know if I can wait until then, cough cough ......"

"Father, it's okay, I'll see you," the woman comforted him by patting him lightly on the back.

Bei Moyin's eyes flickered, and his eyes flashed with deep love and longing, and said: "Now that the martial arts are too powerful, I originally wanted him to be an ordinary person and not have to bear the danger of the royal descendants, but no matter what, people are not as good as heaven, he still has to bear all this."

"Well, my old bones can last for a few years, I hope that when I see that he is capable of bearing all this, when the time comes, I can also go with peace of mind, cough cough ......."

"Father, don't talk nonsense, you'll be fine, I'm sending someone to find a high-level Dan Array Master, I believe there will be good news, drink the medicine!"

The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, her complaining voice fell, she picked up the old man with her left hand, and handed a bowl of black potion to her mouth with her right hand.

The old man nodded, raised his head and poured it, for some reason, the medicine that usually tastes miserable to drink, but now he is happy to drink it.

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The night fell quietly, and above the cyan sky, the stars dotted on it like fine sand on the beach, the waning moon rose, and the moonlight of Weibo sprinkled down through the gaps in the leaves.

Gale Kingdom, mountains and forests to the north.

The atmosphere of slaughter shrouded all around, and countless warriors hid in the mountains and forests, staring closely at the battlefield in front of them, restraining their breath, their faces were cautious, and they were always ready to attack and seize the treasure.

On a large clearing in the center, the golden light was dazzling, the flames were monstrous, the water curtain covered the air, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations were like waves, sweeping around, the rocks were flying, the earth was cracking, and the countless ancient trees around were shattered, terrifying.

The three of them have been fighting for more than an hour, from evening to nightfall, although the old man in the black robe is the peak of martial arts, he is not very good at fighting, and he can't help the other two in a short time, and he is worried about the arrival of their helpers, so he is more and more anxious.

I saw that the old man's handprint changed, the Dao Dao Xuan's fingerprints were complicated, and the bright red fire spiritual power suddenly skyrocketed, evolving into a huge volcano, with a scorching temperature, and slammed into the two of them.

As soon as the faces of the two changed, the blue light around the two elders of the Ouyang family skyrocketed, and a curtain of water covering the sky instantly formed, turning into a blue lake on top of the two of them.

"Boom!"

Two huge spiritual powers collided, a deafening roar suddenly sounded, and the two spiritual powers were intertwined, like fireworks, blooming brightly in the night sky, powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread out, and the towering trees around them broke apart with a 'click'.

"Left Protector, don't make a move yet!"

The second elder of the Ouyang family roared, his face turned red, and the green tendons on his forehead full of wrinkles burst out, obviously unable to support it, above his head, the blue lake gradually faded, his feet sank deep into the surface, with him as the center, a large area of land cracked, and ravines appeared.

When the goatee old man heard this, he reacted instantly, the golden streamer around him flickered, his hands quickly condensed, the mysterious aura spread, the rich golden light condensed, and finally turned into a spear and appeared in his dry palm.

On the spear, the golden light was dazzling, the sharp breath diffused out, the inscription flickered, and the fierce characteristics of the metallic spiritual power were undoubtedly revealed, and the spear in his hand seemed to be able to pierce the sky.

"Break it for me!"

The left protector roared, holding the spear in both hands, turning into a golden streamer and soaring into the sky, the spear pierced the night sky, and collided with the volcano in an instant.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A huge crashing sound sounded, and the golden spear was unstoppable, instantly poking the black-robed old man's volcano out of a hole, the runes shattered, the volcano collapsed, and turned into flames and fell, like a volcanic eruption, bursting out of magma, scattered in all directions.

"Poof!"

The black-robed old man spat out a mouthful of blood, this volcano was transformed by the spirit of his whole body, and at this time, it was penetrated by the spear, and the blood qi of his whole body instantly surged, and he was seriously injured.

"Ahhh......h

Clusters of flames fell like meteors, many of them fell to the people in the surrounding dense forests, and many of the lower strength martial artists were hit, and their bodies were instantly ignited, turning into a burning man, screaming and rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames.

However, the flames that the black-robed old man transformed into with spiritual power could not be extinguished, and in less than a moment, they turned into piles of black charcoal, and there was no sound again.

Countless towering trees around were ignited, 'crackling', raging flames burning, in this dark night, the surrounding lights were like day, countless warriors hiding in the mountains and forests, because of the illumination of the flames, the shadow of the Dao fell to the ground.

Because Zhou Fan hid far away, he was not affected, his mental power was highly concentrated, and he stared at the three of them, and now the old man in the black robe was seriously injured, and the martial artists around him should be about to make a move.

The old man of the Hehuan Sect fell, and at this time, his clothes were ragged, his goatee and silver hair were all burned, his face was black, and the top of his bare head was shining and funny in this dark night.

At this time, the three of them were already pale, their bodies were injured, and most of their spiritual power was consumed.

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