The palace of the Great Xuan Wang, with red walls and yellow tiles, is resplendent in gold.

Originally, there were many towering giant trees and shady green trees outside the palace, but later they were cut down for the safety of the palace.

At this moment, in the waiting hall outside the palace, the sword body Hong Yuan looked at the little eunuch who was leaving quickly, waiting silently.

The waiting hall has a clear pond with blue waves, the water of the pond is clear, the lotus flowers are dotted, and the figure of the carp swimming brings out a little ripple, and under the illumination of the starlight, it is beautiful in a flash.

Hong Yuan stood quietly in the hall like this, observing the swimming carp and thinking about things.

He was wearing a blue robe, with a handsome face and a gentle temperament, and behind him, the little palace ladies couldn't help but peek at him.

To be admired and loved by the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, Hong Yuan's sword body is already first-class, and he also obtained the sword Dao Dao of the Ancient Qinglian in the "Dream of the Ancient Qinglian", that mysterious and profound cold temperament is enough to make these little palace ladies who are confined in the three palaces and six courtyards ripple in their hearts, and their eyes sway.

"The Emperor..."

"Supreme Fortune..."

Hong Yuan's eyes were suppressed, and all kinds of thoughts flowed in his heart.

In fact, he also had the idea of building a kingdom and collecting all kinds of resources for himself.

After all, in the past, he Hong Yuangui was the overlord of the Quartet, and he conquered and robbed in the endless sea, which was naturally the benefit of being a monarch of one side.

It's just that after his demon body became the Mandate of Heaven of the Demon Race, he entered the first place on the Demon List of the Terran Race in one fell swoop, and the Terran was eyeing him.

If his demon body dared to leave the Dragon Sacred Land, then he would inevitably usher in a stormy attack, and his safety would not be guaranteed at all!

So, the idea of establishing a demon kingdom, he could only press it first.

Unexpectedly, his former subordinate defeat, Li Jianqiu, actually had the idea of establishing a demon kingdom.

And this is also the reason why Hong Yuan will put the three locking targets of the Purple Gold Thorn on Li Jianqiu.

He wants to wait for Li Jianqiu to accept Li Jianqiu's inheritance after he dies due to Shouyuan!

Half a quarter of an hour later.

"Why is it so long?"

Hong Yuan suddenly frowned, and glanced at the red wall of the palace, as if he wanted to see through the Weiyang Palace where Emperor Daxuan was located.

Weiyang Palace.

Antique, solemn and solemn.

At this time, Emperor Daxuan looked at the bright moon with an indifferent expression.

Behind him, stood Princess Feng and the crown prince and other royal children. The little eunuch who passed the word was kneeling on the bluestone slab, respectfully, waiting for Emperor Daxuan's instructions.

Finally, Emperor Daxuan spoke, and his tone was indifferent:

"Emperor Longyang said: 'Under the whole world, it is not the king's land. On the shore of the land, it is not the king'. ”

"Since Bo Qing has already entered my Daxuan, then you have to abide by the rules of my Daxuan, even the green dragon has to be coiled for me, and the white tiger has to lie down for me."

"Even if he is the Tianjiao of the Eastern Wilderness Academy Palace, and he is a well-known sword saint in the five continents, it should be so. Now I will kill him so that he may understand who he is. ”

"Xi'er, An Shi, do you know?"

After finishing the words, a great momentum came from Emperor Daxuan, and the atmosphere in the field was extremely depressing.

Princess Feng Tang Xi and Prince Tang Anshi's hearts jumped, and they hurriedly bowed their heads and said yes.

The princes and princesses behind them were even more unbearable, and they trembled.

This is Emperor Daxuan borrowing the fame of Jiaojian Hou "Bo Qing" to beat Princess Feng and the crown prince who have become saints.

Emperor Daxuan understands, and so does Princess Feng and the crown prince!

After all, saints and mortals, those are really the existence of two worlds.

If a saint is different and becomes a saint, it proves that he has the ability to cross the five major divine continents.

The most basic thing is that Shouyuan has grown a lot, and the transformation of strength is needless to say.

Therefore, Emperor Daxuan had to beat his princes and princesses, lest they have the idea of rebellion.

"Father, you are really old, and the Holy One must not be dishonored." The crown prince Tang Anshi was disdainful in his heart, and looked at the figure of Emperor Daxuan, with some disdain in his eyes.

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.

Her phoenix eyes were lowered, and a cold light appeared in the depths of her eyes, thinking: "Today, the sects in various places occupy the land of the king, and the people of the dynasty are miserable and displaced. Father Jun still treats Bo Qing like this, thinking about fighting for power and profit, this dim and unworldly world, I, Tang Xi, must reverse it. ”

Everyone in the audience has different thoughts and ghosts.

Even if the front line is losing and retreating, they are still putting themselves first, and the awareness of the overall situation is placed in the rear.

But at this moment, a little palace lady came in a hurry, bringing a message that "Bo Qing" left the palace and went to the Donghuang School Palace.

"Jiaojian Hou said that he would come to participate in the morning court the next day." Xiao Gong'e said timidly, her forehead pressed tightly against the ground, and she didn't dare to raise her head at all.

Because at this moment, Emperor Daxuan's eyes are fierce as if he wants to devour people, and the thunder monarch is brewing.

Boom –

An earth-shattering loud bang startled, and the exquisite wine bottle was instantly torn apart, and a small splash of wine containing a rich fairy aura splashed on Xiao Gong'e's body, which frightened Xiao Gong'e and kowtowed again and again.

"Bastard, bastard!"

"This thief who has no king, no father, no kingdom!"

"Demon thief, I shouldn't have saved you from fire and water that day!!"

Emperor Daxuan's face was hideous and terrifying.

He seemed to be blown up by "Bo Qing" even in his heart, and repeatedly reprimanded "Bo Qing" for having no sense of home and being ungrateful.

On the other side.

Watching Emperor Daxuan's angry performance, Princess Feng and the crown prince hurriedly lowered their heads to show their submission.

But their hearts pursed their lips, and the same thought came to them:

"Pretend, pretend, who wants to use Bo Qing to deter us? Father, you are really old, it's time to abdicate and make way for Xian! ”

……

The Eastern Wilderness School Palace is hidden in the interior of Balong Mountain, and people who are not destined to have the ability to enter it.

Here the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the wind and the sun are beautiful, surrounded by fairy mist, the weather is peculiar, and there are more waterfalls in the sky. The trees are old and vigorous, full of life.

On this night, Hong Yuan's sword body came to the gate of the Eastern Wilderness School Palace.

A very simple wooden door can only be opened if it has been recognized by Shushan and inherited the humane spirit.

The starlight was dim, swaying under Hong Yuan's blue robe, making Hong Yuan more and more extraordinary.

"Squeak-"

Hong Yuan's hands were slightly forced, and the wooden door was easily pushed open by him.

It was also at this time that he saw an unexpected figure.

Zhang Yinghe!

The hot-blooded young man who was recognized by Shushan and inherited the true meaning of the blood path.

But unlike the scrawny and timid teenager back then, today's Zhang Yinghe has a resolute face, a calm momentum, and a tall figure, as if thousands of things are in his heart.

Compared with hot blood, he is obviously more in line with cold blood.

The current Zhang Yinghe cultivation is the peak of the fifth order, if nothing else, he is here to break through the realm of the Sage.

"Bo Qing... Brother? Zhang Yinghe hesitated.

Hong Yuan smiled in his eyes and nodded slightly: "You can call me that." ”

The feeling of not knowing each other in front of the old people is very wonderful.

In addition, his sword body was born because of Zhang Yinghe, which was even more wonderful.

……

……

The sky had just dawned, and the red sun had not yet risen, and the Daxuan Capital City was already lively.

The carriages of officials from all walks of life were speeding along the Beijing Avenue, just to be able to attend the court assembly on time.

With the urgency of the war on the front line, everyone knows that Emperor Daxuan's mood is not very good now.

And yesterday's information that Jiaojianhou "Bo Qing" returned to Beijing added a bit of turbulence to today's early dynasty.

In this context, no official wants to delay the time of the early dynasty, whether it is a first product or a second or third product.

The Korean Assembly Assembly.

The newly arrived officials wanted to head to the southeast and return to their former positions. But the next moment, he was directly grabbed by his old acquaintance and squeezed towards the eastern position.

"Don't go there, didn't you see Jiao Jianhou alone there?"

Words like these vaguely came into Hong Yuan's ears.

Hong Yuan's face remained unchanged, standing proudly beside the red pillar, occupying the huge territory in the southeast alone, arrogant and arrogant, in stark contrast to the ministers.

It's not that he is domineering, but that all the ministers in the palace avoid him, which is why such a situation has been formed.

"It's the first time I've seen the legendary Imperial Assembly." Hong Yuan felt a little strange in his heart, and felt this atmosphere seriously.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Emperor Daxuan arrived, and under his orders, Hong Yuan gradually surrounded officials.

Hong Yuan was not treated differently -

The process went smoothly and there was no chaos.

Whenever someone joins Hong Yuan's book, Hong Yuan thinks that someone wants to target him, there will be different officials to defend him.

The turn of this matter is beyond Hong Yuan's imagination.

He also thought that something special would happen today.

But as a result, others looked at him more and more.

"Farewell three days, be impressed. is worthy of being a sage who has moved the five major divine continents, and it actually makes me feel a little threatened. He has only advanced to the Sage for less than a hundred years......" Emperor Daxuan assessed the miscellaneous matters while looking at Hong Yuan with his spare eyes.

"Jiaojian Hou, Jiaojian Hou, I hope you don't get involved with Xi Mei anymore. As long as you don't help Xi Mei compete with me for the throne, one day I ascend the throne, I will make you the king with a different surname! The crown prince Tang Anshi's eyes glanced slightly, looked sideways at Hong Yuan's blue-robed figure, and said silently in his heart.

Feng Princess Tang Xi's Qianqianyu hand in the wide white palace skirt suddenly clenched, as if thinking of a bright future, her eyes suddenly lit up for a moment:

"If you seek peace with peace, you will die with peace." If we seek peace through struggle, we will live in peace. I must pull all the power I can win by my side, Brother Bo Qingdao, and create a prosperous dynasty with me. ”

In this way, Hong Yuan calmly passed the court assembly.

The Korean Assembly ended.

Hong Yuan followed several other Hou Ye and Wang Ye, who were also going to fight, and rushed towards the front line together.

……

Ahead.

The military camp of the Great Xuan Dynasty is a big tent, and the saints are deliberating.

They were all worried about the Fengxi Sect's Bai Xiang Xuan General and the "Ancient Year Beast Years River" Holy Array.

"General Bai Xiangxuan's strength is top-notch, and he can even fight against the seventh-order overhaul, plus with the blessing of the 'Ancient Year Beast Years River' Holy Array, and the Heavenly Customs that he guards, we can't conquer it at all. Unless, with our lives, we forcibly break the formation. Mu Luan Hou said heavily.

Lang Daohou sighed lightly: "I can fight against General Bai Xiangxuan, but you don't know the power of the 'Ancient Year Beast Years River' Holy Array. In the past of the sixth order, there is no doubt that it will be sent to death, and it is useless to use many bits. Sect Alliance, this is a real skill. ”

"You're embarrassed to say, it's not all your problem, who told you to kill Qinghuo!?" When Yanyang Hou heard this, he immediately became angry and angry.

"The sword has no eyes, can I be blamed for this? You mean to let me die obediently! Lang Daohou scolded back directly.

Seeing that there was another scolding scene, all the saints in the audience turned their heads sideways. The eyes look at the nose, the nose looks at the heart, as if they don't see.

Longevity and hard work are done for a long time, and kung fu is incomplete, but life is one's own.

The matter of gambling on one's life should be left to the sages of the Great Xuan Royal Clan.

It just so happened that the Marquis of Yanyang and the Marquis of Langdao were both sages of the royal family, and they shouldered the responsibility of leading the battle situation on one side.

How to conquer the Heavenly Customs guarded by Bai Xiangxuan, let them deal with it!

Two days later.

Hong Yuan Sword Body and several other martial saints have arrived at the barracks, and the group of saints has resumed their deliberations.

In the big tent of the barracks, Hong Yuan was in the lower left corner, sitting quietly in the field, watching the group of saints pointing out the country and dividing the duties.

"Marquis of Mingyue, you go to conquer the Shahe Pass guarded by the Fire Dragon Sect."

"Marquis Muluan, you go and conquer the rain pass guarded by the Huangsha Sect."

“……”

One task after another was assigned by the Langdao Marquis, and the group of saints bowed their heads.

When it was Hong Yuan's turn, Langdaohou suddenly paused for a moment, and then said slowly:

"I have heard that Jiaojian Hou Tianzong is talented, and his talent is peerless. not only entered the Eastern Wilderness School Palace, but also performed prominently in the war between the two clans. Your combat power is rare in the world, and you can be called invincible in the same realm, which is really the asset of the Great Emperor......"

Listening to Lang Daohou constantly boasting about himself, Hong Yuan's right hand slowly rested on the hilt of the Tianhe Sword.

Acting like this is certainly a request, and there are still many dangers.

Isn't it, use him Hongyuan as a gunman?

At this moment, for this wave of sword marquis, the killing intent in Hong Yuan's heart was accumulated, and his eyes were deep.

"The Holy One must have sent you with great expectations in order to make you the final word. In this case, Jiaojian Hou, you should go and break through the Heavenly Customs guarded by the Fengxi Sect! Langdao Hou looked at Hong Yuan with a smile.

But all the saints in the field all felt a chill.

This is a naked conspiracy, and it is clear that he wants to put Hong Yuan's sword body in danger.

In the eyes of everyone, Hong Yuan's sword body is not easy to refuse.

Because Hong Yuan's sword body was indeed saved by the Great Xuan Dynasty, and he was still the Tianjiao of the Eastern Wilderness School Palace, the master of the Great Dream Seed, and nine times out of ten he could enter the Heavenly Palace.

As long as Hong Yuan's sword body is a little ambitious, he will not refuse this task, because that will make him bear the infamy of "ungrateful" and "no king and no father", and add to his future.

If a few days ago, Hong Yuan might have felt a little embarrassed by Lang Daohou's proposal.

Because he didn't want to live up to Fengxi Sect, not to mention that Bai Xiangxuan would be his ancestor, but at that time, he did covet the position of the leader of the human race.

It's just that on the night of the death of the Qinghuo Martial Saint, Hong Yuan suddenly woke up:

"In the world of martial artists, there is no need to worry too much."

That's why he decided that the sword body would still follow the path of the devil and abandon the idea of becoming the leader of the human race.

But the sword body can't become the leader of the Terrans, it doesn't mean that the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint has no chance to become the leader of the Terrans!

Therefore, now hearing the malicious arrangement of Langdaohou, Hong Yuan smiled, and his smile was gentle, like a spring breeze.

Boom!

The Tianhe sword was unsheathed, and the sword pointed at the wave sword.

"Do you want me to be sent to death? Dream your spring and autumn dreams! ”

"Bo Qing..."

"It's good to have something to say..."

"Mix..."

The saints were horrified and hurriedly withdrew from the barracks tent.

Lang Daohou was angry by Hong Yuan's attitude, but before he could react, a fierce sword light that was enough to destroy the stars bombarded him, and the divine sound was deafening and the momentum was extraordinary.

"How is that possible!?" The pupils of Langdaohou's eyes shrank suddenly, his limbs were cold, and a cool breath rushed into his mind from the spine dragon.

In the face of Hong Yuan's blow, Lang Daohou felt the breath of death. He roared wildly in his heart, but his body couldn't react effectively.

Hong Yuan's move, fast, fast, fast, too fast!

Click-

A shattering sound rang out.

The Wild Wave Knife Sacred Weapon on the waist of the Wave Sword Marquis shattered in response, turned into powder, and was covertly devoured by the Tianhe Sword.

Quiet.

Dead silence.

The saints looked at Hong Yuan sluggishly, and even Yanyang Hou was taken aback by Hong Yuan.

"Hmph, am I sharp?" The corners of Hong Yuan's mouth were raised, unruly.

He waved the Tianhe Sword and made a sword flower, and said coldly: "There will be a next time, then it will be difficult to say." Remember, what I, Bo Qing, have to deal with is the Guanhai Daoist of Qinglu Taoist Temple! ”

Hong Yuan looked around, and the martial saints of the Great Xuan Dynasty turned their heads sideways and shifted their gazes, and no one dared to confront him.

It can only be said that at the moment when the eighth-order sages were not easily used for their own background, Hong Yuan's sword cultivation was too advantageous, enough to overstep the level and defeat the enemy.

After a cold snort, Hong Yuan's sword step was light, and he left outside.

It was not long after he left that the barracks tent raised the sound of scolding Hong Yuan's sword body.

"Demon thief, demon thief!"

"It's just lawlessness, lawlessness!!"

"I said that these demon cultivators can't be trusted, you see, look!"

“……”

Lang Dao Hou's expression was sluggish, and he did not insert the sage's rebuke of Hong Yuan's sword body.

He looked at his waist in disbelief, the Wild Wave Knife, which he used to regard as a holy weapon of life, turned into powder in one fell swoop!?

It's a holy artifact!!

"Bo Qing-" Lang Daohou came back to his senses, his face was hideous, his hands were clenched, his nails were deep in his hands, and blood was protruding.

At this moment, he has some resentment and fear for Hong Yuan's sword body.

He resented the reckless and lawless demonic methods of Hong Yuan's sword body. But he was afraid of the strong strength of Hong Yuan's sword body, and he was worried about suffering from Hong Yuan's sword body's retaliation.

The saints in the field had to admit that Hong Yuan's sword body gave them a little demonic shock, and they acted too perversely!

(End of chapter)