In front of the Hall of Jiaolan.

Majestic and magnificent. Inside the palace, in front of the Jiaolan Palace, it is resplendent with gold, the roof is high, and the building is majestic.

Zhu Youqi held his abdomen with one hand, and he didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and on his short body, he shook his head with two horns, looking left and right in disbelief, looking at everything that was happening in the palace at this moment.

Miao Chengtian looked left and right, and it was also a little unbelievable.

This is the Occult Cult.

The Xuanming Sect of the Great Liang Imperial City.

In terms of strength, the Xuanming Sect and the Great Liang were definitely above their Phantom Sound Workshop and Qi Kingdom, but they were infiltrated to such an extent by bad people.

Li Xingyun has a lot of ambitions, and there are bad people who play for the tiger, this ......

Zhu Youqi was looking at Li Xingyun.

At this moment, he stepped on the dragon-shaped stone sculpture and looked down at the audience.

The dragon form was mighty and magnificent. Its form is vigorous and powerful, with a graceful posture and majestic momentum. Its head is majestic, its eyes are blazing, its beard is elegant, and its scales are dazzling. Its body is slender and powerful, and its scales and armor are closely intertwined, as if it were made of stainless steel, and it is awe-inspiring to look at from afar.

Seeing that Li Xingyun was dressed in green clothes and armor, holding a sharp blade, it was as if he was really stepping on a real dragon.

"Li Xingyun, it turns out that your hole cards are here." Zhu Youqi looked around in annoyance, and a pair of dark eyes turned around.

At the same time, he distanced himself from the bad guys behind him.

Now his qi veins are damaged, and his strength has dropped significantly.

"Ever since you released the news that you were coming to my beam, you've been calculating." Zhu Youqi thought about it for a while, and suddenly figured out a lot of joints that he couldn't figure out before.

He finally figured out why Li Xingyun wanted to go to Bianzhou in person, this can be said to be a move to throw himself into the net, but Zhu Youqi now seems to have a little more meaning.

These Xuanming Sect members are always monitoring Bianzhou, monitoring the Xuanming Sect, and then monitoring the entire Xuanwu Town and even Daliang, Li Xingyun has long known that he and Zhu Wen are on the same page, so he asserts that he will definitely introduce him into the palace in full view, because only in this way can he justifiably kill his father and become emperor.

Even if they fail, they can retreat safely under the cover of these Xuanming Sect members, or they don't come at all.

"Damn!" Zhu Youqi showed resentment on his face and stared at Li Xingyun deadly.

Zhang Zifan on the side suddenly realized, he finally understood why Brother Li was so confident and dared to go to Bianzhou in person.

"Zhu Youqi, now that the Five Great Yamas and Black and White Impermanence are dead, Zhu Wen was killed by you with your own hands, and even a group of Xuanming Sect members have abandoned you.

In my opinion, you might as well go back to the Xuanming Sect and be the emperor behind closed doors in that empty hall. Zhang Zifan waved a folding fan in his hand and looked at Zhu Youqi, who was short in stature, with two horns on his head and purple skin.

The muscles at the corners of Zhu Youqi's mouth twitched when Zhang Zifan said this, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Damn, hateful!" ”

Then, the black qi in his hands was sheng, and he forcibly urged the Nine Mysterious Heavenly Divine Skills, pulled away from the stance, and rushed towards Zhang Zifan.

In the car, Zhang Xuanling, who was slowly sensing the surroundings with the thunder method, lifted the curtains, and the thunder was full of thunder all over his body.

The figure flashed, and he was gone, leaving the thunder alone to dissipate in the wind.

He rushed to Zhang Zifan in an instant, used his strength, and then palmed.

The palms intersected, and Zhu Youqi remembered that his qi veins had been damaged, and in a moment, facing Zhang Xuanling, who had profound skills, he was shocked by the opponent's internal force and bled out, and flew back upside down.

Once again, it fell on Meng Po's side.

Zhu Youqi spit out a mouthful of blood, lay on the ground, and looked in the direction of Li Xingyun.

Zhang ...... Zhang Xuanling, it turns out that you, you ......" gritted his teeth for a long time, Zhu Youqi stood up again, he staggered and looked at Li Xingyun, who had been silent, for some reason, there was some fear in his heart.

He seems to have missed some important information.

"Li Xingyun, do you think that if you make a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers, plus Zhang Xuanling, I will be afraid of you?" Zhu Youqi staggered to stabilize his figure, looked at Li Xingyun who was standing in the dragon-shaped stone sculpture and looked down at the audience, and didn't care about wiping the blood on the corners of his mouth, nostrils, and eye sockets at the moment, and continued: "Since you want it, I will give you this Jiaolan Palace, I will see how long you can keep it." ”

At this moment, Zhu Youqi, who was already like a dwarf, with purple skin and horns on his head, looked like a ghost, was bleeding from his seven orifices at this moment, like a terrible ghost who died unjustly.

"But it's really annoying that a bad person has been doing small actions in my Xuanming Sect for so many years, and I have been kept in the dark." Zhu Youqi covered the dantian acupoint that was severely injured by Li Xingyun with one hand, and began to wipe the blood on his face with the other hand.

"Meng Po, let's go." Zhu Youqi held his hands behind his back and said to Meng Po who was holding a dragon staff behind him without looking back.

Zhu Youqi turned around, and saw that Meng Po hadn't moved yet, and he couldn't care so much for a while, so he whispered: "Go out and mobilize the defenders of the imperial city and take back the Jiaolan Palace for me." ”

"These rebels, the day I want me to ascend the throne will be the day they die." Zhu Youqi gritted his teeth.

Seeing that Meng Po still didn't move, Zhu Youqi suddenly felt bad.

"Emperor Hades, please forgive the old body for not being able to obey his fate." Meng Po held the dragon staff in her hand, put one hand behind her back, and said to Zhu Youqi in front of her.

"Meng Po, you are also a bad person?" Zhu Youqi once again doubted his life in disbelief.

Miao Chengtian only felt a cold air rushing from his feet to the heavenly spirit.

That's Meng Po.

Meng Po, who has worked for Zhu Wen for nearly thirty years!

The empress has only been in charge of Qi for 16 years, so a person who has served Daliang for 30 years is actually a bad person?

How can she be a bad person?

One Meng Po forced Zhu Youqi to such a point, so how many Meng Po are there in this world?

If it's ten, what if it's a hundred?

"Bad people God bless the star, see Your Highness." Meng Po didn't care about Zhu Youqi anymore, but turned to Li Xingyun and bowed.

"Your Highness, the thieves in Bianzhou City have all been taken down, and the defenders of the Imperial City have also fallen into the hands of bad people." Meng Po looked at Li Xingyun who was standing on top of the dragon-shaped stone carving.

This is also thanks to Zhu Youqi, who removed the defenders of the imperial city in the name of Zhu Youqi, and monitored and controlled many courtiers in the entire imperial capital of Daliang.

Zhu Youqi was afraid that something would go wrong, and he didn't want to do it today, but the careful arrangement in the past was the inducement for today's self-destruction.

"Ah!!h Zhu Youqi looked up to the sky and roared.

"Give me a, huh!?

Come straight away! Zhu Youqi staggered at everything on the field, he didn't expect that he would be forced to such a point by the Emperor of Liang and the Emperor of the Xuanming Sect!

A group of Xuanming Sect members who had been extremely docile in front of him were now holding sharp weapons and staring at him.

Meng Po, who he once regarded as his confidant, gave him the deepest knife.