And in the face of so many masters who are as famous as the ancestor Mo Wentian, Emperor Mo Tianci wants to say that there is no pressure is false.

There was even some annoyance in his heart, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have attracted so many powerful masters.

As for helping Zhu Xi take revenge, there is no door, not to mention that he doesn't have that ability.

Even if he had that ability, he wouldn't dare to punish so many masters.

These masters represent not only themselves, but also the huge forces behind them, which are really rebelling.

It's not certain whether he, the royal family, can withstand it.

Thinking of this, Mo Tianci put on a smile.

There is no shelf for the emperor in the slightest. Said politely to everyone: Come on, everyone sit down.

But suddenly he saw that there were no seats in the palace.

Scratching his head in embarrassment, he glanced fiercely at Zhu Xi not far behind him.

Stupid minion, what are you still doing here, why don't you hurry up and move a few chairs.

Hearing the emperor's angry shouting, Gui Xi didn't mention how aggrieved he was.

He originally wanted the emperor to make decisions for him, but who would have thought that it would turn out to be the current situation. And all of this was caused by Zhao Long.

The more Zhu Xi thought about it, the more angry he became, but with his unrestrained strength, it was impossible to take revenge.

With scars all over his body, Zhu Xi had to obediently move five chairs.

Seeing that the chair was moved out, Mo Tianci smiled kindly and said: Everyone sit down.

It's just that everyone frowned and didn't sit down.

There are nine of them, and there are five chairs here, so it's clear that there aren't enough of them?

Uncle Shi, sit down first, I'll just stand on the side. Xue Qikun suddenly spoke.

No, sit down with Uncle Tai, I'll stand. Listening to Xue Qikun's words, Ouyang Xiu hurriedly said.

At this moment, the three of Ziye Mulan's side also began to push each other, and the situation became more complicated.

Mo Tianci and Gui Xi, who were watching, were dumbfounded, but they didn't expect so many masters to let Zhao Long sit first.

What surprised Mo Tianci even more was that Zhao Long was actually the uncle of Ouyang Xiu, the master of the Nine Emperors.

This news is far more violent than that of Xue Qikun's uncle.

The humility of the Ye family's side also made Mo Tianci feel the importance of Zhao Long.

He couldn't figure it out at all now, Xue Qikun and Ouyang Xiuqian just let Zhao Long go.

After all, Zhao Long's seniority is there. But why is the Ye family so humble?

Rao is that he is the emperor of a country, and his brain can't turn around at the moment.

In fact, the biggest question in his heart was why Zhao Long, the sword monarch, was the elder of Xue Qikun and Ouyang, who was the Nine Emperors.

He couldn't figure it out. Very hard to figure out

This is not to mention the stunned Zhu Xi on the side, at this moment the brains of the master and servant are in a state of collapse.

However, Mo Tianci can sit on the throne of the emperor, and he still has a little bit of his head.

Immediately came to his senses and shouted to the pillar next to him: You stupid, won't you move a few more chairs.

But Your Majesty. There are only five chairs in the upper study. Zhu Xi's eyes were red, and he was about to cry.

The upper study was the emperor's office. Even if a minister comes to see him, few people can be given to sit down.

But they didn't expect that so many people would come at once today, and these five chairs would be stretched thin all of a sudden.

Mo Tianci was also a little embarrassed, but still shouted: If you still don't believe that you are stupid, then you won't look for it elsewhere?

Zhu Xi was very aggrieved, but he didn't dare to disobey the emperor's words, so he dragged his bruised body and left.

At this time, the emperor turned around and smiled embarrassedly at Zhao Long and the others: I'm really sorry, my subordinates are too useless. Let you be wronged.

Zhao Long and the others couldn't see that this emperor also had anger in his heart, and it was not good to lie to them.

The target was naturally to turn to Zhu Xi, who was a eunuch.

Taking advantage of Zhu Xi's time to move the chair, Mo Tianci looked at Zhu Tianhao beside Zhao Long, and asked with a smile: What is the name of this little brother.

My name is Zhu Tianhao. Zhu Tianhao replied happily

After Mo Tianci heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that there was finally a master next to Zhao Long.

However, this guy has cultivated to the Sword Monarch at a young age, and his potential is also very good. You can solicit it.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Tianci put on a smiling face again: Where is your home? Who else?

My family is in Qingcheng, and there are a large number of people at home, such as my father and grandfather. Regarding the emperor's questioning, Zhu Tianhao was not a fool, and he could see his intention at a glance.

Qingcheng, the emperor was stunned for a while, and he suddenly thought that there was a Zhu family in Qingcheng, which was the most powerful family in the local area.

And Zhu Shan, one of the Nine Emperors, is also a member of the Zhu family.

Who are you, Zhu Shan? The Emperor asked hurriedly.

He is my grandfather, Zhu Tianhao replied disdainfully.

At this moment, the emperor was even more breathless, he originally thought that there was finally a person around Zhao Long who was not a master, indeed, Zhu Tianhao was not a master.

But his grandfather is a real master.

This made Mo Tianci, as the emperor, even more tearless, how did he attract this group of perverts.

Even if his two ancestors are there, they may not be able to deal with it.

Looking at the emperor whose face was constantly changing, Zhao coughed: "Your Majesty the Emperor, I don't know what you called us here for today?"

We are very busy, please hurry up if you have something, it is too arrogant, Mo Tianci's first reaction when he heard Zhao Long's words was anger.

Who dares to put up a stand in front of him, saying that he is very busy, even if he is really busy, but the vast majority of people say that they are not busy.

But Zhao Long just said so, and didn't take him as the emperor in his eyes at all.

To be able to sit in the position of the emperor, his head is not stupid, he can see it now.

Whether it is Xue Qikun or Ye Mulan, they have begun to faintly take Zhao Long as the leader.

Not to mention that he is the emperor, even in front of his two ancestors, it is enough to put on a score.

Thinking of this, all the annoyance in Mo Tianci's heart disappeared.

If Zhao Long knew Mo Tianci's thoughts, he would definitely cry and laugh.

It's not that he's really setting up a score, but he's really in a hurry. He didn't want to waste his time in such a boring place.

The young sword king in the Imperial Academy put considerable pressure on him.

Even with the help of the imperial order, if his strength is too poor, he will definitely not win.

He urgently needs to improve his strength now, not to talk nonsense here.

Emperor Mo Tianci smiled gently: Brother Zhao Long is very powerful.

The entire imperial capital has already spread that you have defeated more than fifty elites of the Imperial Academy by yourself.

Yes, there is such a thing. However, please also ask His Majesty the Emperor to get straight to the point.

If you have any questions, just ask them quickly, and I'll have to go back to cultivating in a while." Zhao Long was a little impatient.

Mo Tianci was a little embarrassed at this time, if it was normal, he would have ordered someone to drag the person who spoke like this out to beat.

But in the face of Haitian, he didn't dare at all, so he had to smile and say: Haha, Brother Zhao Long is really busy.

But since that's the case, then I want to ask, does Brother Zhao Long have any thoughts of serving the royal family?

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Long and the others all looked at the emperor strangely. Seeing that the emperor was under pressure.

Thank you for the invitation, but I'm used to it, and I don't like the restrictive life of the palace.

If nothing else, then we'll take our leave. Before Zhao Long finished speaking, he had already taken the lead in leaving.

Xue Qikun and the others naturally followed, making Mo Tianci extremely embarrassed.

But there is no trace of anger in his heart, who said that Zhao Long has such a huge strength behind him

However, he also expected Zhao Long to leave early, and if he continued to stay, he didn't know how far he would condescend to this emperor.

Ancestor, the task you have given me is complete.

Mo Tianci sighed sincerely. He finally understood why Mo Wentian, who was a master of the Sword Sect, asked him to test Zhao Long.

The power of this group is too large, and once united, they can confront their royal family.

However, thinking of Zhao Long's indifferent tone just now, Mo Tianci shook his head in distress, maybe Zhao Long was not interested in imperial power at all.

Although there were many accidents, this temptation was finally barely completed.

When Zhao Long and the others walked to the door, they met Zhu Xi, who was struggling to carry a chair in.

Zhu Tianhao greeted him with a smile: Yo, it's a pity that we can't sit down when we leave.

Yes. Zhu Xi was startled when he saw Tang Tianhao coming, and even fell to the ground with a chair, causing everyone to laugh.

Zhu Xi is now really frightened when he sees Zhao Long and the others.

He understood that even the emperor could not help him, and he could only obediently do his duty.

Glancing at Zhu Xi, Zhao Long and the others stopped teasing him. Straight out of the palace.

Of course, they're being watched all the way, though it may be a bit futile.

But Mo Tianci was really afraid that Zhao Long and his party would make a big fuss in the palace.

After hearing that Zhao Long and the others had left the palace safely, Mo Tianci breathed a sigh of relief and turned to report to the old ancestor Mo Wentian.

Through several secret corridors, Mo Tianci soon came to the place where Mo Wentian lived.

Looking at that familiar back, Mo Tianci's previously fearful mind finally calmed down.

Ancestor, I'm back. Mo Tianci said respectfully, he understood that this old ancestor Mo Wentian had also been an emperor.

Later, because he wanted to concentrate on cultivation, he passed the throne to his grandfather.

Hearing Mo Tianci's voice, Mo Wentian stood up unhurriedly: Well, Tianci is back.

What was the result of Zhao Long's tentativeness.

Ancestor, this temptation can be said to have been barely completed.

As soon as he thought of the terrifying force behind Zhao Long, Mo Tianci couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He understood that this was not something that the imperial power could compete with.

Barely finished talking, what's going on? Mo Wentian's voice increased suddenly, and the dissatisfaction in his words could be heard.