Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent, Zhongzhou, Daxuan Palace.

In the royal palace, there are many pavilions and palace courtyards.

The corners of the house are upturned, and they are equipped with different stone carvings of Rui beasts.

Each building is ingenious and painstakingly constructed. And they are interlocking to form a harmonious whole.

The overall layout is gilt copper tiles and magnificent.

In a palace with staggered corridors, mixed halls, and unpredictable spaces, there were huge divergent sounds.

Argue about whether or not to accept the Demon Dao Martial Saint Bo Qing.

Princess Feng Tang Xi looked decisive: "Now the rule of the royal family is facing collapse, the government decree does not go out of Zhongzhou, the local sects occupy the king's land, and the people of the dynasty are miserable and displaced.

If we want to support the royal family and save the people, then we must strengthen our own strength.

However, we can't confront the major overlord sects head-on, so supporting the Demon Dao Martial Saints and using them to confront the major sects is a countermeasure. ”

Tang Xi was wearing a white palace dress, graceful and luxurious. In terms of appearance, ice muscles and jade bones, stunning appearance, and the country and the city. In terms of temperament, it is as holy as snow, like an empty valley orchid, indifferent, and simply the bell of heaven and earth is beautiful.

The crown prince Tang Anshi's face was hesitant, and he said worriedly:

"Fengxi Sect and Qinglu Taoist Temple are both overlord sects, and the two sects have a close relationship, and there are even rumors that the Great Sage of Fengxi lives in the Tongtian River. With the power of my royal family, I don't have to wade into this troubled water. ”

"What's more, it's okay to wantonly absorb the Demon Dao Martial Saints, and now if you absorb the Demon Dao Martial Saints, the arrogance of the Demon Dao will be uncontrollable!"

When other princes and daughters heard this, they also echoed it.

After experiencing the Holy Soldiers of the Sects and Groups coming to Zhongzhou once, they never wanted to experience such a crisis again.

"What the royal brother said is extremely true. That Bo Qing was just a thief, so he didn't have a plan. ”

"Pole to pole, what the devil thief is best at is to go back on his word, and he will take revenge."

"That group of Demon Dao Martial Artists is so difficult to control, and if there is another Demon Dao Martial Saint, the consequences will be unimaginable."

“……”

Opposition has been flooded and solidarity has been scarce.

Princess Feng Tang Xi's face remained unchanged, and she arched her hand to Emperor Daxuan, who was sitting on the dragon chair:

"It is precisely because of this that we have to protect Bo Qing even more."

"Emperor Wu of Longyang once said, 'If you seek peace through struggle, you will survive peacefully, and if you seek peace through compromise, you will die peacefully.'" ”

"Peace is the end, and struggle is the means to peace; Peace is relative, while struggle is absolute; ”

"There can be true peace only through struggle. Peace is not sought, it is fought out. At all times, whether enemies or friends, only the strong can gain respect. ”

After speaking, the audience was silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Tang Xi, and they couldn't say much for a long time.

Emperor Wu of Longyang is the first emperor of the human race, and his prestige is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Today's Five Great Palaces were founded by Emperor Wu of Longyang to inherit his Taoism.

Emperor Daxuan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked at his phoenix with relief in the depths of his eyes, and he was full of joy in his heart, and secretly thought: "Ruolan, my daughter has grown up." ”

Emperor Daxuan glanced at it, and everyone's eyes quickly drooped.

Only Princess Feng Tang Xi still held her head up firmly and insisted on her decision.

Emperor Daxuan's expression was indifferent: "A thin green can't afford any wind and waves." Fengxi Sect and Qinglu Taoist Temple are overlord sects, but the unification of the Eastern Desolate Divine Continent is my great Xuan! Xi'er, this matter will be entrusted to you and a few clan elders. “

"Yes!" Princess Feng Tang Xi hurriedly saluted and took the appointment.

The other princes and princesses all looked at her jealously, and they were angry.

Tang Xi was born extraordinary.

Da Xuan established a dynasty with the Mandate of Heaven Xuanniao, and when Tang Xi was born, the purple clouds in Zhongzhou were three thousand miles away, and there was even a Mandate of Heaven Xuanniao to bring a divine harp to vote.

When she was ten years old, Emperor Daxuan asked the princes and daughters what was the highest in the world.

Some answer with the Nine Heavens Dome, some answer with the ordinary abyss, and some answer with the endless sea.

Only Tang Xi proposed that "the sky is not high, but the people's hearts are the highest." ”

Since then, she has been revered as "Princess Feng." ”

Subsequently, she made meritorious achievements in water management, agriculture and other matters, and her prestige gradually rose.

fought against the crown prince Tang Anshi, and in vain became another purple gold pillar of the Great Xuan Dynasty.

…

…

Two days and two nights later.

Hong Yuan, who was in the blue sky, was forced to a certain golden ocean by this group of martial saints, and sank to the bottom of the sea with a little embarrassment.

"Bo Qing, obediently hand over the holy weapon sword, I'll give you a good time!"

"Little cub, don't think about escaping to the Zhongzhou Donghuang School Palace anymore. Today, we are on the right path to join forces to set up a net, that is, to completely destroy your supernatural powers, and this time you will be in a different place."

"Bo Qing, you heinous devil, in order to become a saint and ascend to immortality, you wantonly slaughtered the Nanyang Mansion and brutalized the people, you have an unforgivable crime, and you should be cut by a thousand knives."

“……”

Hong Yuan was dressed in a scorched black and tattered green robe, his hair was messy, and the white bones of his thighs and arms were faintly visible.

The waves beat the green robe, as heavy as a mountain.

The fierce sword qi kept trying to mend the broken Tianhe sword body, but the hostile gun intent, thunder, and starlight stuck to it, expanding the wound.

After just resting for a while, the Tianhe sword body was damaged by half a minute.

The end is over, and there is no escape for him.

"Princess, that Bo Qing has reached a desperate situation, don't you still make a move?" The general He Hui asked.

"Wait, that Bo Qing hasn't given up struggling yet." Princess Feng Tang Xi's eyes condensed slightly, examining Hong Yuan.

Since being appointed by Emperor Daxuan, Tang Xi has unsealed an old Dragon Bell in the Divine Source of the clan, an eighth-order ancestor who will die soon.

Under the supernatural power of the eighth-order old ancestor, they crossed thousands of miles and came to the blue sky, catching up with this battle of "group of saints catching Jiao".

This eighth-order power is none other than Tang Tianyi, the silent gray-clothed old man.

"No, I still have a chance to live." Hong Yuan thought calmly in his heart, "But how can a mere saint-level incarnation be compared to the Great Dao of Immortality?" Left and right are nothing but the art of protecting the path. ”

In Hong Yuan's vision, the forces in the field are mainly divided into three parties.

One side is the other Martial Saints, and the other side is the Qinglu Daoguan Martial Saints, as well as the Martial Saints of the Fengxi Sect.

Hong Yuan also has an identity, that is, he is a disciple of the Fengxi Sect.

As long as he opens his mouth to tell his roots, then according to the rules of the righteous path, the Fengxi Sect will naturally occupy the dominant power to judge him.

No matter what the final outcome is, he will definitely be able to get through this lifeless death situation in front of him.

But Hongyuan will never expose his roots.

The incarnation of the sword path is nothing more than the incarnation that can be produced by measure, and it is a tool that he specially created to deal with the incident of Senior Brother Mo Jiuyou and Senior Sister-in-law Chen He.

Senior Brother Mo Jiuyou has a great kindness to him!

It was thanks to Senior Brother Mo Jiuyou's huge sum of 25 million yuan that Hong Yuan stepped from the stage of primitive accumulation of assets to the stage of making money and increasing assets.

If it weren't for Senior Brother Mo Jiuyou's huge amount of Yuan Shi, he would have missed the epiphany of many "Heaven and Earth Asking Masters" because of the lack of Yuan Shi.

He also can't improve his ontological cultivation, form a strength incarnation, form a kendo incarnation, condense killing moves and various supernatural powers......

People can't think that the first and second are not important just because they are full after eating the fifth steamed bun.

"Killing is not my forte after all, but fortunately, I can walk the immortal martial arts." Hong Yuan suddenly had a feeling in his heart.

Hong Yuan looked at the holy weapon Tianhe Sword in his hand and felt a little regretful.

The only sacristy.

How many martial saints have been running around for a holy weapon all their lives, but in the end they are still begging for it.

If the Tianhe Sword and the Sword Dao incarnation die, it is really regrettable.

"Buzz~"

The Tianhe Sword hummed and the sword sounded, and in the face of death, it was as calm as Hong Yuan, without fear.

Hong Yuan's gaze was silent, like still water in the abyss, quiet but bottomless.

The righteous saints who killed him were either roaring, sneering, or vigilant at this time.

They all firmly surrounded Hong Yuan, but they were afraid of Hong Yuan's deathly counterattack.

The atmosphere of slaughter lasted for more than an hour, the great sun gradually rose, the dawn broke through the nine heavens, and the golden sea was illuminated, and it was bright and dazzling in an instant.

"It's true, the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk, and right or wrong turns empty." Hong Yuan chuckled, his eyes resolute, "But I, I want the green mountains to still be there, and the sunset is red several times!" ”

In the face of the failure result, Hong Yuan was already prepared in his heart.

Because the revenge method he adopted was completely demonic, he did not cultivate good fruits, and only relied on profits, but he was extremely talented.

It can only be said that the development of things often does not depend on the will of man.

Fortunately, he managed to kill the nine.

"It's over..."Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Tianhe Sword was also unleashing its sword.

"Hand over the Sacred Sword!"

"It's not good, this guy is going to detonate the blessed land."

"Everyone, hurry up, don't fight him back."

The group of saints came to oppress, and at this moment, the sound of "boom" came, and the solid blue sky space trembled.

An ancient chariot was full of dilapidated aura, cast from silver, engraved with dense patterns of Heavenly Destiny Xuanniao Dao, pulled by nine powerful unicorn beasts, wind and thunder echoed, and the sky trembled.

"Thin and green, and slow." Tang Xi drank.

Hong Yuan looked at Tang Xi, who was like a goddess, and slowed down the blessed land that was in the midst of collapse.

The Heavenly Mandate Xuanniao is a characteristic of the royal family of the Great Xuan Dynasty.

Kendo incarnation, it seems that there is a way to live!?

"I didn't say you could go!" Martial Saint Ansheng waved and danced the golden yin and yang fishway diagram, and the gray black light fell.

"Hmph." On the silver chariot, the gray-clothed old man snorted softly, and the black light suddenly disappeared.

A unique eighth-order martial saint's aura slowly emerged, like the advent of the great sun, like a chaotic recovery, extremely terrifying, wisps of qi squeezed the space, the space was overwhelmed, and cracks cracked.

The martial saints in the field frowned and looked at the gray-clothed old man in confusion.

A martial saint who was familiar with ancient books hesitated and said, "Tang Tianyi!? ”

The other martial saints were shocked when they heard this, and their faces were incredulous.

"How can it be Tang Tianyi, Tang Tianyi is the ninth generation of Emperor Daxuan."

"Didn't you say that Tang Tianyi's vain attempt to establish the Supreme Yun Dynasty was forced to fight back and died halfway?"

"The Divine Source is definitely sealed with the Divine Source. Don't be afraid, he won't live long. ”

Tang Tianyi's gaze wandered, staring at the Thunder Martial Saint who was dancing more actively.

I saw a trace of crimson qi emerge, and the electric thunder martial saint set himself on fire in the air, even if he urged all kinds of magical powers, it was useless.

"My Daxuan royal clan is going to take Bo Qing away today, I see who dares to stop me." Tang Tian said lightly, that heavenly and earthly, self-respecting spirit rushed to his face.

It is also true that when Tang Tianyi was still in charge of the Great Xuan Dynasty, the major overlord sects all succumbed to the thriving dynasty center.

The spirit of the emperor needs to be cultivated by the environment.

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