Maizang's mood was ridiculously good, she grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands, because she was too hard, so her finger joints were white.

Years of long-cherished wishes, get what you want.

She was able to maintain her expression without collapsing, which was already amazing for the city.

She stood up, and suddenly a group of guards ran outside the door, among these people were familiar faces of the Mizo clan, these people were her brother's closest relatives.

She finally relaxed completely, knowing that things were stable.

No matter how many years later, the powerful Muzang clan and Wuzang Pang hope for each other's death, and how much they hate each other, so that behind the death of the Muzang clan, there may be a shadow of Wuzang Pang.

But now, they are their closest comrades-in-arms.

One of them is a name, and the other is a instrument.

No one can live without each other.

These people saw that the Muzang clan was armoured, and they didn't bow down, but they didn't have the Tibetan clan at ease.

Wuzang stood up and motioned for the Tianzhu monk to follow behind him, and in the eyes of others, it was Wuzang who waved behind him.

Without the Tibetan clan, there is nothing.

The Muzo clan told these people to follow him and asked them, "What about Forgiveness?" ”

Among these people is a Han man, he is one of the staff who did not hide the false Pang, and his wife, that is, the mother with Li Liangzuo. Li Liangzuo was less than a year old, and it happened that his wife also gave birth to a child, so his wife took Li Liangzuo with him.

Knowing that his child was being protected by heavy soldiers, the Muzo clan finally showed a satisfied smile.

She got the rosary casually - the Muzang clan is still called the master of the Wuzang clan, and her orthodox identity is not the queen or the queen mother.

Her true identity is that of a nun.

The nun of the monks and nuns, the master with an official certificate, she is still a nun, although it is somewhat outrageous that a nun is included in the harem, but it doesn't matter, Li Yuanhao doesn't care about this.

Which person from the Merit Division dares to put his beak in front of Li Yuanhao?

It's not that Li Yuanhao hasn't killed monks and Taoists, even shamans, he has killed more than one.

Walking out of the oppressive palace, the Muzang clan was like a bird and flew out of the deep palace.

She still remembered the first day she saw the Tianzhu monk, at that time, it was when Yeli was arrested by beggars.

The nobles don't kill, they are all tied up, but the subordinates are different.

Some of the people in the mansion probably fled, but many more were killed by the intruding Praetorian Guards, and blood flowed from under the threshold of the mansion.

Purgatory on Earth.

Because Li Yuanhao fell in love with her beauty, she was dragged away, and before leaving, she saw a person inside.

Tianzhu monk.

A thin, swarthy monk, he had no shoes, and his feet were as black as if they had burned on a scorching charcoal fire.

is such a person who is incompatible with the Yeli family, and walks in hell on earth.

He's looking, he's looking for something.

He also saw some people from the Yeli family who left, but he didn't care, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

He saw the people of the Yeli family who had departed, and did not hinder them.

Then, there was a great festival of the Yellow River.

In those days, Li Yuanhao saw the Wuzang clan in the palace.

He was extremely infatuated with the Wuzang clan, and later, Li Yuanhao left.

She saw the monk again.

At that time, the Tianzhu monk was standing under the eaves outside her palace, it was raining that day, he was in the dark, at that time, she still didn't want to help the Tianzhu monk, the Tianzhu monk was not in a hurry, she told the Wuzang clan, "Beauty will not be eternal." ”

His voice was like a loud bell.

He stood under the eaves and recited a sutra to the Muzang clan.

Diamond Sutra.

"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity."

At this time, there happened to be a blister, under the eaves, forming a dreamy bubble.

Then, the bubble shattered, like a world collapsing.

I don't know how she sensed the collapse of the world from the collapse of a bubble.

Then, she suddenly understood, a kind of great devastation, a sudden awakening after the big dream.

Whether it is Queen Yeli, or those beauties in the palace, or the later Wuyi clan, the Wuzang clan finally understands it.

They were never the masters of this world.

After Li Yuanhao enjoyed the perfect woman, the consequences of these women were never very good.

The imperial palace is a large jungle, apex predators, and there is only the emperor in the Western Xia imperial palace.

The rest of the people, even if it is the queen - Li Yuanhao does not have the slightest respect for the position of the lord of the harem, and the upward and downward effects are hot, and they are more and more flowers.

Those who fall below will only fall into the well.

Don't worry about the former master rising again.

Because there is no such possibility, Li Yuanhao will forget them, even if it is Queen Yeli.

Her son is still the crown prince!

Even the crown prince's mother is like this, let alone the rest!

Others are like that.

She's not exempt from vulgarity.

This is also the reason why the Muzo clan defected, and she had to find a glimmer of life for herself.

"The thing is in Li Yuanhao's study."

She said to the people around her as she walked, Tianzhu Monk didn't speak, he followed behind the Muzang clan, and those people also walked with the Muzang clan, and they all felt a little uneasy, because the Muzang clan looked like he was talking to the people around him.

But the people around her, there was no one around her.

The Han strategist was a little stunned, he subconsciously wanted to look back, but he couldn't hold back.

The Zozo clan walked alone ahead of everyone.

The Tianzhu monk did not walk in the sun.

He walked strangely, and at this time, the time was almost up, and the sun in the sky was tilting a little westward.

The monk walked in the shadows all the time, and when he was about to reach the sun, he was a flicker.

Reappeared, in another shadow.

He does not expose himself to the sun.

The Zozo clan didn't care about it.

She knew that this Tianzhu monk was not a human being, and it was extremely normal for him to do anything like him.

This is also the first time that Han Chinese strategists and these guards have entered the Western Xia Imperial Palace.

Li Yuanhao's official position, official system and architecture all have their own styles and have a lot to learn from.

From the official system and architecture, we can also see some styles of the Great Song Dynasty, the Great Liao, and even Tibet.

To put it nicely, learn from others, it's not a shame, if you have an inherited family background, you will inherit your family, and if you don't inherit your family background, you can take a look at it, paste and copy, it's not a big deal.

Kaifeng Mansion is the Great Song Dynasty of learning, and there is no Tibetan family's "please Kaifeng Mansion Yin" to come, please invite the Mansion Yin of Xingqing Mansion.

Li Yuanhao's study, next to the hall where he opened the meeting.

It's a separate small yard.

There is a small door in the main hall, and a thick curtain is usually hung over there, when Li Yuanhao goes down, he can come to the study through this small door, and this place is also rare, and there is no need for people to enter the place.

This place is all cleaned by Li Yuanhao himself, standing outside, I don't know if it's an illusion, I don't know if it's an illusion, I don't want her to come forward.

Outside this courtyard, the Tianzhu monk also stopped.

He seemed reluctant to go in.

It's a small yard, and the yard doors are a little painted, and the glazed tiles are new, but the doors don't seem to be new.

The door is a little mottled on top.

There are some words on it, which look like the same kind of text, revealing an ominous atmosphere.

It's like someone who carved words on it with his finger before he died, and the background of these words was blood-colored.

The appearance of such a hoodoo in the very center of the dynasty, the position of the heart, always makes people feel that there is something wrong.

Muzo swallowed.

She wanted to reach out and push it away.

With a "bang", a sword was fixed on it, and the tail was still trembling slightly, so frightened that the Muzang clan almost fell to the ground.

"Hold this idiot, don't make blood here."

Lin Feng came out of the crowd.

"If you see blood, it's hard to clean up here."

One of these guards gently took off his helmet, revealing a head full of silver hair, and he glanced into the distance and saw the Tianzhu monk standing in the shadows.

Tianzhu Monk also felt this person's undisguised gaze.

He looked back and met the white-haired man's eyes.

"Hey, you."

The Han strategist subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to stop this person, who knew that this person had lost his helmet, he turned around, and the Han strategist suddenly stopped.

He remembered who it was.

As for the people who were with him, they looked at Lin Feng and didn't mean to stop him.

It's respect for the strong.

Lin Feng walked towards the darkness, and the Tianzhu monk couldn't leave here, he seemed to be a little stunned.

"You're a historian?"

Grabbing the hand of the Tianzhu monk in the dark, Lin Feng said, "Are you the dregs of history? ”

The Tianzhu monk said, "You haven't died yet. ”

But suddenly, a heavy pupil appeared in his eyes!

A blood-colored light appeared from his eyes, and so did Lin Feng, the vertical eyes on his forehead opened, and the two rays of light collided together.

It's all the skills of a historian!

"It's a pity!"

Tianzhusen's mood is unwavering, Li Yuanhao's place is indeed very problematic, and in it, there is no power to suppress the historian.

When the mana is trapped and can only use the power of the historian, the historian is almost invincible.

The pity of the Tianzhu monk is a pity, he also has the eyes of a historian.

In many cases, the eyes of the historian represent the strength of the historian.

The eyes of the historian are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, different historians, his eyes are different, for example, his double pupils, his double pupils have a different kind of power.

The power of the flame.

Two flames spread from his heavy pupils towards Lin Feng's body, turning into one yin and one yang.

Lin Feng was defeated and retreated.

Lin Feng's eyes seemed to have a [Penetrating] power.

This kind of power is the skill of the [Feng Shui Historian], and it is not beneficial to the fighting method.

"I'm also a historian, what I see is history, and you're going to die here."

The Tianzhu monk sighed lightly and said; "Your eyes, I will stay, I didn't expect that there would be a different harvest."

A strange sense of sadness for a rabbit and a dead fox.

The flames spread to Lin Feng's body, and the battle was over.

But.

Lin Feng did not burn.

The Tianzhu monk suddenly realized that something was wrong, in the center of the Western Xia Dynasty - the Xixia Palace, the Western Xia was at its peak at the moment, and many means could not be created.

Many of the skills of the Tianzhu monk have been imprisoned, which is equivalent to being a sheep.

Lin Feng was the same, but the difference was that after Lin Feng lost a large number of spells, he chose to return to the most primitive means.

The [Accurate Vision] brought by the mastery of swordsmanship, his eyes finally found the weakness of the Tianzhu Monk up close.

"Found it."

Lin Feng said suddenly, the Tianzhu monk hadn't reacted yet, everything was frozen!

[Immobilization].

It's just that in order to fix that weirdness in the underworld, Lin Feng can't use this spell unscrupulously, and his essence is a little depleted.

But it doesn't matter, there is no problem in freezing the person in front of you for a moment.

His hand was firmly and steadily towards the Tianzhu monk.

Buckled off his big eyeballs!