The Son of Heaven in Zhongdu, in order to obtain the absolute right that should belong to his position, has made a lot of ruthless efforts.

For example, inform the soldiers at the city gate to let Li Ya out of the city gate to delay time. For example, let the second son of the Chen family make a decision to summon dozens of Xianmen monks into the demon. For example, the lifespan of all the people of Middle-earth is used as a sacrifice, and from then on, the rules of the land boundary in the middle earth are self-determined, and there is no aura.

He may not know what Chen Ze, the new champion of the new department of the year, wants to do when he wants to go to the outer city to be the lord of the city, but he knows that Chen Zeshen wants to take revenge.

After all, this is also the first game set up by him, the son of heaven.

The young man who was sitting on the dragon chair leaned back slightly, appreciating with satisfaction the "immortals" who were sitting in a row with their hands tied behind their backs in the main hall. ”

His fingers tapped comfortably on the surface of the chair, and from time to time he hooked the toes of Erlang's legs, and the nine strings of colorful crowns on his head shook slightly.

"Master Chu really kept his word, and promised me many years ago that when I was young, I would never have to be disturbed by monks when I grew up. Now there are really no immortals. I won't have any more swaggering long-haired chickens in my palace. ”

Li Can's smile was shallow, more of a sense of contentment with the prospect.

These dozen or so people are the "high-ranking officials and immortals" supported by the Jing Dynasty, and everyone lives in the harem on weekdays, and the five elements of feng shui are facing the best palace courtyard, either asking him for spiritual stones at sunrise, or asking for spiritual grass and magic treasures at sunset.

If it weren't for the fact that the ring magic weapon on Li Can's own hand was a half-immortal secret treasure left by the Le'an Immortal Monarch who had ascended in the past, they would still be able to tolerate themselves as a mortal stepping on their heads?

Those who are willing to come to the Jingchao Palace as an "official", are worshiped by the royal family, and are sent by the royal family, all of whom are eager for a smooth sailing on the fairy road and soaring to 90,000 miles.

The ambition in the heart is high, how can it be subservient.

Chu Lin sat under the emperor's lean, and Li Can prepared a special purple gold sandalwood table and chair for him.

And this white-clothed immortal was eating a squirrel osmanthus fish slowly and decently, without any special emotions in his eyes, as if he was just coming here to have a light meal on time.

Li Can saw that Chu Lin did not reply to him, and his face was not annoyed, but got up and walked in front of a monk.

The monk's white eyebrows and white clothes were draped in yellow clouds, and the tassels were more comfortable than his own crown.

Li Can kicked in the face of the kneeling man, his eyes full of mockery: "Black Immortal Jun, what about the black-haired beast you raised?" Did you find that you couldn't use your spiritual power and couldn't feed them, so you starved to death? ”

The white-eyed Daoist fell to the ground sideways after being kicked, and behind him were his arms that were tied together. He was all white, and even his beard was shiny and lubricated.

White is his favorite color, but the Son of Heaven wants to call him Black Immortal King.

He snorted, and then said with a cough: "I'm white, I'm white, I'm Bai Xianjun!" ”

Li Can couldn't hear this man's argument and resist, so he simply stepped on his face again, and the dark lines on the bottom of the upper were imprinted on his old and wrinkled but extremely white smooth cheeks.

Under the shoe, he slowly twisted his ankle, grinding his face red.

The white-eyed Taoist fell to the ground without frowning.

"I don't care if you're black or white, I'm asking you if you're dead or not! I ask you, and you answer! Where did you come from, who do you think you are! You're a bad old man now! ”

"Knock-knock-knock-"

Li Ya stomped his foot and stomped on the side of the man's face one after another, this look was ruthless, and even let others see the green tendons on his arms when he swung at will.

"They didn't die." The old voice said persistently.

"Oh? That's not interesting. ”

"I've hated those black-haired beasts for a long time, and as long as they're there, I'll always ask about the smell of birds. Hei Xianjun, I heard that you like to eat human flesh the most, so have you ever eaten your own meat, and what does your meat taste like? ”

The Son of Heaven took out a colorless aesthetic dagger inlaid with colorful beads from his waist, drew the knife, and shook the scabbard casually.

He began to paint on the faces of the white-eyed Taoists, who were now red and white.

It's lines that are not horizontal or vertical.

He was extremely proud, and even kept flashing the light of hope, and said loudly: "Look, I painted mountains and seas on your face, which is not like the farthest frontier I will be in the future. ”

At the end of my life, there is the end of the earth.

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Li Ya also followed everyone, he didn't understand how he was still watching the big battle between monks one second, and the next second he suddenly changed to a river of flowing water splashing.

"Then I can't go back now?" He asked, puzzled.

Elder Bai was very patient, and carefully explained to this mortal baby: "This is the junction of the Southern Regions and the Central Capital, if you want to leave, I will give you a Thousand Miles Talisman, and if you tear it up, you can teleport to any place within a Thousand Miles." ”

"You are a mortal, you can still find your way back to Zhongdu, you can go back."

Mortal...... I......

The key to his explanation is that Li Ya is a mortal, but Li Ya knows in his heart that he has now opened his spiritual aperture and cultivated, and he is half a mortal.

Can you really go back?

Yu Rong's voice sounded in his ears at the right time: "Go back, Li Ya, you can go back." The people of Shixin can find their way to Zhongdu. Chen Zeshen is still in the central capital. ”

"Chen Zeshen is still ??? in the capital" Li Ya was so shocked that he didn't dare to breathe, but there was no sign of any vision on his face.

"This Chen Er can be said to be the complete initiator behind the current situation, and now he still dares to stay in Zhongdu, he should be sure that there will be no immortals in Zhongdu since then, and no one will come here to trouble him."

However, the biggest danger in Zhongdu has never been the immortals, it is the Son of Heaven.

Nearest the king nearest the gallows.

Li Ya has a deep understanding that that child is happy to reward you with a few carts of fresh fruits from the Southern Regions today, and if you are not happy, you will send your head to the vegetable market to parade the streets.

It's just ...... Anti-bone phase max.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the expectation of Dajing and the desire of his heart, even his good temper like Li Ya would want to beat him up.

Li is the surname of the country, and the two know each other very well......

"Then I'll go back. I still have something to do, and I can't stay with these immortals all the time. ”

Yu Rong's voice was soft and warm, and the soft tone of her voice when she answered could soothe Li Ya's mood that had risen and fallen sharply this day.

"Hmm."

Li Ya didn't say much, walked in front of the Bai Shenghua, bowed and saluted, "This elder, please give me a thousand miles talisman you said, I won't accompany you, I'm only here to ......"

He turned around and looked at the woman in orange who was hiding behind Dong Yiyi and Shen Yunyang.

"For the sake of my sister, now ......" Song Wan'er heard the word sister and inevitably looked at the young general in fresh clothes and angry horses.

Li Ya and Song Wan'er looked at each other silently at this time, his eyes were mottled and unspeakable, and her eyes were the sky and the earth were wide, immortal, and the lonely moon on the desert.

"She has her own choices, and I don't get in the way. I hope that in the future, she can get what she wants and enjoy the prosperity of the fairy road. The name has been revered by thousands of people. ”

"From now on, we will return the bridge to the bridge, and the road will return to the road, and we will have nothing to do with it."

He felt something shatter from there.

Li Yayan didn't stop for more, and even when he heard the last sentence, he turned his head to look at the river in the distance, he took the small yellow talisman handed over by Elder Bai, and crushed it without hesitation.

When the white light appeared, he felt relieved.

The young general took one last look at the woman in Tsing Yi and silently fastened his helmet.

"My way is not the way of ordinary women. Although I still can't understand Wan'er's words, I will do what I call her when I go back, hoping that in the end, we will meet again on the same path. ”

Yu Rong heard the female general's heart, but she didn't respond, because she was not a woman who was bound, and she didn't understand those people in the spring boudoir dream, and the late autumn grievances and sorrows.

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"Little Senior Sister, can we go back to the Southern Regions?"

"That's it."