"Your Majesty! What happened to the Emperor of Xia? ”

Su Yan, who received the news of Emperor Wusheng, did not delay a minute or a second, and with a well-behaved abnormality, he consciously tied a double ponytail, and dressed like a pure girl next door to return to the pavilion and ask Emperor Wusheng about the changes in the imperial capital of the Xia Kingdom.

Emperor Wusheng glanced at the Daoist, his brows were slightly frowned, and he felt disgusted for this creature who did not have any Xia Yu Dynasty aura on his body, and when he spoke, he said with a strong sense of distrust:

"Who are the Nightmare Gang next to you?"

"Huh?"

The self-responding Taoist who tied his long hair into a double ponytail, when he faced the question of the Wusheng Emperor, his expression was extremely sweet and cute, and he said: "Back to Your Majesty, the grass people are the spies sent by the Heavenly God Lord to the atrium world. ”

"I have a certificate of good citizenship here, and I would like to ask Your Majesty to look at it."

The self-responding Taoist who entered the adaptive supernatural power hurriedly took out a jade slip from the cosmos space, and there was no text in the jade slip, only the breath left on it by the gods and the secret method of the Xuanqi Gate.

After Emperor Wusheng looked at it, he divided the people of Ziying Dao into the categories that should be accomplices, looked at Su Yan and said lightly: "The arrival of the Emperor of Man is imminent, we may need to go to the edge of the front line to support." ”

"You don't have to follow me, but there may be a task for you."

"Mission?" After Su Yan heard this, a strange expression appeared on his cheeks.

He came to the atrium world just to hold the spout of the Creation Pot and pour it on the mouthful, but listening to the meaning of Emperor Wusheng's words, it seems that he is preparing to support himself to a safe place during the war?

That. Didn't he run away in vain in the atrium this time?

"Well, I need to go to the East Gate to pick up some people when the city is broken, they are the monks of the Xuanjia Gate and the Falling Star City, and they were the ones who helped us unify the outside world and collect information inside."

"With their strength, it is estimated that it will be difficult to survive the next turmoil, so I need you to help me save them, and I should not be so indifferent emotionally towards the heroes."

"For you who have a dream space, it shouldn't be too much trouble to do such a thing." Emperor Wusheng looked at Su Yan and said flatly.

"Naturally, there is no problem." After learning the details of the mission, Su Yan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said: "I promise to complete the task, but Your Majesty has any tokens to hand over to me, otherwise, I am worried that they will not trust me when the time comes." ”

"You don't need a token, your friend Golden Scale is also mixed in the team, you can find her." After Emperor Wusheng finished speaking, Su Yan's face suddenly froze.

"I'll just say why Brother Jin is gone, I thought she was practicing in retreat, and I didn't think of being a spy anymore."

Su Yan complained with a smile on his face.

When she went home before, Su Yan was still wondering why there was no one in the Golden Scale family, she originally thought that she had followed her masters to some cave blessed land for retreat, but she didn't expect that the monks of Falling Star City would go to the front line of the war.

Su Yan couldn't refuse such a task, no matter what the reason.

After a period of time, Emperor Wusheng led Su Yan and the people of Ziying Dao to go into battle lightly to the outside of the imperial capital, and Taishi Sumire carried a chaise longue and sat next to the edge of the black lotus flower on the closed with a big grin, raised his hand, and patted the black lotus petal beside him:

"Tut-tut, such a luxurious coffin, the history of the Dragon Clan is also very explosive, presumably, except for the ancestor of Yinglong, my coffin is the most expensive, right?"

Sumire Taishi drank tea with a leisurely face, and he didn't have the slightest worry about the next big battle.

The only task that the Grand Master needs to do is to turn around and enter the Black Lotus when His Majesty needs it, using his own flesh and soul as the foundation, so that he can control the power hidden in the Black Inverted Hanging Mountain.

The current Sumire Taishi, like the dragon father, fused his red dragon body into the [Pseudo Ying Dragon Body]

It's just that after being blessed by the elixir in Ying Long's treasure house, the body of Daddy Long's pseudo-Ying Long already belongs to the real body of Ying Long, although there is no power of time, but Ying Long's explosion of the Heavenly Dao does not rely on the power of time.

Jin Taishi is now also very much looking forward to the results of Xia Yu's two generations of hard work, how earth-shattering, can he snatch the position of the human emperor, so that the evil god who is about to be born will climb to the top of this place in one step.

Sumire has deep expectations for this.

………………

In a small town thousands of miles outside the imperial capital.

The peaceful resting town in the past is now covered with blood because of successive wars and desertions.

Some domestic animals were scurrying around the streets of the town, and the victims who had fled in groups were waiting for the next order from the city lord with anxious faces.

The imperial capital of the Xia Kingdom has been completely closed, and the only way to enter the imperial capital is to contact the divine capital, explain to them the cause and effect, obtain permission, and open the teleportation array to directly enter the imperial capital.

The lord of the city, who had led the people to flee here, waited in trepidation just like the victims.

His monk was only a Xuan Immortal, and the Xia Kingdom belonged to a city lord in thousands of small cities, and he himself didn't know if he could enter the imperial capital for refuge.

"Your Majesty, drink tea"

On the top floor of the highest building in the town, Su Yan, who was also waiting, boiled a pot of spiritual spring for making tea, and the warm tea was sent to Emperor Wusheng.

"Hmm"

After Su Yan delivered the hot tea, he took out a fruit bowl from the storage ring, on which were placed some dried meat made of evil beast meat, which was of such high quality that some non-demon immortals might not be able to chew it.

But the three people present have cultivated to be strong, so naturally they won't be able to bite the jerky because of their bad teeth.

It is not a precious jerky, and the immortals who have a little fairy crystal disdain to eat it.

But Emperor Wusheng did not dislike it, after taking a sip of hot tea, he raised his hand to pick up a piece of square jerky and put it in his mouth to chew, because of its hard texture, Emperor Wusheng's mouth looked like a mouthful.

Su Yan couldn't help but show a smile, on weekdays, His Majesty the Emperor of Wusheng feeds him, and today, it is finally his turn to feed the Emperor of Lifeless. It's just that this lifeless emperor is a thoughtless and thoughtless emperor, not the lifeless emperor himself.

"You taste some too."

Seeing that Su Yan didn't move, still sitting in front of the tea tray and looking at himself, Emperor Wusheng thought about it, then raised his hand to pick up a piece of dried meat and handed it to Su Yan's mouth.

Such an intimate action, in the eyes of Emperor Wusheng, there is no problem at all, Su Yan belongs to his nephew and son-in-law, and he can barely be regarded as big, and he used to feed Su Yan in the shape of a little fox, I don't know how many times.

Although Our Lady of Nurture has no emotions, she is not completely devoid of a machine of reason and emotional intelligence.

But this kind of behavior made the pupils of the self-responding Taoist who was sitting on the side tremble, and he hurriedly lowered his head, looked at the teacup in front of him, and did not dare to continue watching this scene.

Ziying Dao people have a strong ability to survive, and in her perception, Su Yan exudes a peaceful atmosphere around her body, there is no evil anger and resentment, and she belongs to a person with a good personality.

But the Immortal Emperor was resentful, and the pitch-black shadow shrouded it inside, all kinds of death breaths, teeth and claws accompanied by the momentum of devouring the sky and the earth.

In the Netherworld, a villain like the Emperor of Immortality is also a very rare creature.

No matter how crazy ordinary beings are, they can't reach the ferocity of the Emperor of No Life.

See this scene for yourself. This pair of dog men and women won't kill themselves, right? Ziying Taoist thought uneasily from the bottom of his heart.

I don't know why a person like Su Yan would mix with someone like Emperor Wusheng, according to common sense, they should be on the same footing, it's right to have you and me.

(End of chapter)