Xuanming Sect.

"Meng Po see the Emperor of the Underworld." Meng Po's old voice came into Zhu Youqi's ears.

In the gloomy and empty hall, Zhu Youqi looked at Meng Po who was walking towards him, and said with a smile: "Come in." ”

"I'm afraid the old man is in a hurry, he even took out the seat of the envoy, hum, at this time, why didn't he go to my good second brother?" Zhu Youqi looked at Meng Po and said complacently.

"The Emperor of Hades." Meng Po stretched out her hand to look at Zhu Youqi, a little unsure of how to continue.

Zhu Youqi is angry, how should he act in the next play?

"Huh?" Seeing Meng Po's expression, Zhu Youqi suddenly felt bad.

"Any bad news?" Zhu Youqi looked at Meng Po who was holding a dragon staff in front of him and asked.

"The emperor already knows about our mobilization of the sect and the removal of the defenders of the imperial city." Meng Po looked at Zhu Youqi and explained.

"Impossible!

How could he possibly know? Zhu Youqi looked incredulous.

Except for a few miscellaneous guards around Zhu Wen, the rest are his henchmen and disciples, as well as his wife, because his health is getting worse and worse, he gradually feels powerless, and he has been ignoring the government for many days.

As the emperor of Daliang, his eyes could only see a small area on the Jiaolan Palace, he acted extremely secretively, how could it be exposed.

"What if he knew? Don't you want to be obedient? Zhu Youqi thought of his arrangement in Bianzhou, and smiled confidently.

"The emperor's plan is to use the position of the crown prince as a bait to lure the Emperor of the Underworld to leave Bianzhou, and then, when the Emperor of the Underworld and Li Xingyun are defeated, the old body will assassinate the Emperor of the Underworld." Meng Po continued.

These words made Zhu Youqi more and more angry.

Because if Meng Po was not his person, this plan might really be able to transfer him out of Bianzhou.

"He thinks you'll be able to get rid of me?" Zhu Youqi looked at Meng Po in front of him and asked.

"It may be possible to join forces with Yang Yan and Yang Miao." Meng Po looked at Zhu Youqi in front of her and said softly.

"Good, good, good.

He still wants to make Zhu Youwen the crown prince! Zhu Youqi was furious.

"Zhu Youwen! Zhu Youwen!! Zhu Youqi's angry voice with jealousy and resentment resounded in the hall.

"I am his own son, his own son! Zhu Youwen is just an adopted son!

How can there be an emperor in this world who gives his throne to his adopted son!

Back then, I abided by the etiquette and law, and I was afraid that I would break the rules, and Zhu Youwen was arrogant, but as a result, because Zhu Youwen's personality was like that of him when he was young, he was particularly partial to Zhu Youwen, and among his sons and nephews, there was no one who could compete with him for favor.

Zhu Youwen disobeyed discipline everywhere, and the old man protected him everywhere and slapped me in the face! Zhu Youqi once again expressed his dissatisfaction with Zhu Youwen with resentment.

What's even more hateful is that he didn't expect Zhu Youwen's martial arts talent to be so high!

Back then, in the entire Nine Shadows Xuantian Divine Skill, he only handed over the first volume of the Nine Shadows to Zhu Youwen, just to limit his cultivation speed, so as not to threaten himself with the tail of the tail, but who would have thought that he was deeply affected by the Xuantian Chapter and fell into this unhuman and ghostly appearance, but Zhu Youwen relied on the Nine Shadows Chapter, and his skills actually rose slowly!

Later, he had to rely on a sneak attack while he was in retreat, which solved this hidden danger.

What's even more hateful is that Zhu Youwen has been practicing in retreat all year round, and he is so indifferent and careless about the matter of power!

But he was careless, and Zhu Wen always sent what he Zhu Youwen dreamed of to Zhu Youwen's ears.

Tall and mighty in appearance, high in martial arts talent, and deeply favored by his father......

Why, why can you ...... Live as I dream of Zhu Youqi.

"Yang Yan and Yang Miao are his people!" Zhu Youqi finished venting, looked at Meng Po, and asked.

"Rest assured, they are no longer a threat." Meng Po looked at Zhu Youqi and said calmly.

……

A few days later.

Inside the inn.

Li Xingyun meditated and practiced in bed.

He was surrounded by blue and golden flames, and during this time, purple thunder faintly appeared around him, and those blue flames were slowly absorbed by the golden flames.

Outside his room, Zhang Xuanling was instructing Zhang Zifan's martial arts while preventing anyone from breaking through and disturbing Li Xingyun.

……

Taiyuan.

Here, there is a bustling crowd of people and a constant hustle and bustle of vehicles coming and going. An intoxicating aroma fills every corner, and a wide variety of goods fill the streets.

The people here are not wealthy, but they are full of energy and enthusiasm compared to other places, and their smiles are like a dazzling picture, which is refreshing.

At this moment, the Three Thousand Courtyard became more and more aware of why His Royal Highness sent him to Jinyang to go undercover.

Li Keyong, it's really not simple.

Tongbunkan.

The building exudes an air of slaughter. Its architectural style is simple and elegant, and it is very imposing. The eaves are raised high and layered, but if you look closely, you can faintly feel a strong murderous aura on the surface of this building.

Murderous and literary coexist.

The Three Thousand Courtyard slowly walked into the main rudder of the Tongbunkan.

The disciples of the Tongwen Pavilion who met him around knelt down and saluted him.

Suddenly, Sanzenin stopped as if sensing something.

"See the Holy Lord." A rickety, hunchbacked, short, red-haired figure stepped forward, like Li Siyuan.

Sanqianyuan glanced back at him, and after carefully identifying it, he spoke: "Ninth brother." ”

"Hehe, Big Brother Holy Lord.

How's that for what you were doing before? Li Cunzhong looked at Li Siyuan in front of him and said with a somewhat flattering smile.

Sanzenin's brain began to run rapidly.

"It's Li Xingyun's business, he's not going to go against our Tongwen Pavilion, right?" Li Cunzhong looked at Li Siyuan in front of him and continued.

"Ninth brother, that Li Xingyun is already a chess piece in our palm." Hearing this, Dean Three Thousand let out a sigh of relief and opened his mouth to look at Li Cunzhongdao.

"Big Brother Holy Lord, if you make a move, it will naturally be easy to catch." Li Cunzhong looked at Li Siyuan in front of him and praised.

"Ninth brother, you immediately send someone to inform Yasheng and ask him to go and assist Li Xingyun, remember, let him have a better attitude until ...... Li Xingyun came to Jinyang. The Three Thousand Courtyard did not look at Li Cunzhong, but spread out the Xiuwen fan, in a big style, and said to Li Cunzhong.

"Yes, big brother, by the way, my father-in-law let you go." Li Cunzhong responded to this errand, and then he conveyed the news that Li Keyong wanted to see him to the Three Thousand Courtyard.

King Li Keyong of Jin wants to see me?!

Sanqianyuan just took a breath, and this heart rose to his throat again.

"Ninth brother, you quickly arrange it, and when I see my righteous father come back, I will retreat and practice for a while." The Three Thousand Courtyard said to Li Cunzhong.