The night is getting richer and richer, and the moon is getting colder and colder.

Qin Wei stepped in the air, his speed was not fast, just like a normal person walking, but he did not hide his breath, so he attracted a lot of people's attention as soon as he appeared.

In fact, it was not Qin Wei who first attracted everyone's attention, but Lu Qingfeng.

Before Qin Wei arrived at the Sheng Tian Palace, Lu Qingfeng had already joined the battle.

Lu Qingfeng's strength is not as good as Ju Landao, among the innate three realms, he should be considered relatively ordinary, but no matter what, he is a powerhouse of the innate three realms.

As soon as he appeared, he killed a master of the Innate Second Realm with a single sword.

Shocked everyone in the square.

Suddenly, a strong man appeared, and as soon as he came up, he killed a master of the Innate Second Realm, and everyone was nervous when they saw this.

"Who are you?"

Someone asked.

It's a pity that Lu Qingfeng didn't mean to speak at all, and rushed directly towards the several innate martial artists brought by Xiaoyao Island.

A ray of cold light flickered, and in the next moment, several innate martial artists were suppressed.

Seeing this, several innate masters of Qingfushan glanced at each other, and there were puzzled looks in their eyes.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know!"

"I've never heard of such a character in our Qingfushan!"

"Could it be someone from the Imperial City?"

"Impossible, why should the people in the imperial city hide their heads and show their tails."

Several people communicated silently.

They couldn't see Lu Qingfeng's identity, and Lu Qingfeng didn't use his best swordsmanship, and he tried his best to restrain his aura.

After all, he is not an ordinary person, and many people in Qingfushan and the Imperial City know him very well.

Lu Qingfeng fought four innate martial artists alone, while several innate martial artists in Qingfushan retreated to the side and became spectators instead.

They don't want to get involved until they know what is going on.

Just when they were guessing Lu Qingfeng's identity, they noticed Qin Wei's figure stepping into the air.

"Who's coming?"

The hundreds of heavenly martial guards outside the Sheng Tian Hall stared at Qin Wei's figure and shouted loudly.

And as the sound of shouting sounded, everyone inside and outside the Sheng Tian Hall noticed Qin Wei's existence.

Lang Chengfeng looked at Qin Wei, who was getting closer and closer, with a hint of thought flashing in his eyes.

As far as he knew, Ju Lan Dao had no one else arranged besides him.

Qin Mucheng in the Shengtian Hall looked at Qin Wei floating in the air with a solemn face.

A wave riding the wind made it difficult for him to deal with, and now that an unknown person had arrived, he couldn't help but feel a touch of worry in his heart.

"Who are you?"

Lang Chengfeng couldn't help but ask.

Qin Wei stood in front of the Sheng Tian Palace, suspended in the air, with a large number of Heavenly Martial Guards below.

He had already taken off his hat, which he had been wearing on the night to obscure his vision.

However, he still wore a mask, and the silver-white mask obscured his face, and only a pair of calm eyes looked into the hall.

On the dragon chair, Lihuang sat there quietly.

The dim candlelight made his figure flicker brighter and darker, and Qin Wei couldn't see his face clearly.

He didn't speak, and looked down at the waves.

"Riding the wind!"

"It's down there!"

Qin Wei said: "Come with me." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

"What do you mean?" Lang Chengfeng asked suspiciously.

Qin Wei was too lazy to talk nonsense, the palm of his right hand gently poked out, and he grabbed towards the wave through the void.

The next moment, Lang Chengfeng felt a majestic force exerted on his body.

His eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Wei in disbelief.

"You!"

Qin Wei didn't speak, and as soon as his mind moved, Lang Chengfeng flew towards him, and in front of everyone, flew into his hands.

The Ten Thousand Methods Oven was running, and the rich True Yuan poured into Qin Wei's arm like a surging river from Lang Chengfeng's body, along the meridians, flowing through the whole body, and finally into the dantian.

Although he couldn't comprehend the artistic conception, his cultivation had already reached the innate realm, and with the passage of time, as well as the mastery and proficiency of the Ten Thousand Methods Furnace, his cultivation became higher and higher.

Now the True Yuan stored in his body has reached the peak of the Innate Realm, which is only a lot more than the True Yuan possessed by powerhouses like Zhiye Gucheng, Ju Lan Dao, and Situ Changkong.

The rich and pure True Yuan fused into the dantian, which made Qin Wei feel very comfortable, but he had already adapted to this feeling, and he didn't show anything unusual.

Compared to him, Lang Chengfeng only felt that the true yuan in his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

This made him even more frightened and panicked.

"What did you do?" Lang Chengfeng asked in horror.

Everyone around them was looking at Qin Wei with a contemplative gaze, although they didn't know exactly what was going on, but judging from the situation just now, they knew that Lang Chengfeng seemed to have encountered a terrifying trouble.

Who is Lang Chengfeng?

One of the four top powerhouses in the Southeast Islands, in Dali, it can definitely be regarded as a top powerhouse.

But such a person was taken down in an instant.

The whole process is so relaxed that people think they have seen an illusion.

Qin Wei ignored Lang Chengfeng's fright, and just looked up at the Lihuang in the main hall.

Emperor Li was also watching him, his deep eyes were also full of surprise and doubt.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and a sense of familiarity suddenly rose in the Lihuang.

I've seen him!

Such a thought suddenly rose in Emperor Li's heart.

The strong sense of familiarity made him feel even more confused.

But he couldn't remember where that familiarity came from.

Qin Wei retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Farewell!" ”

Say it!

He rode the wind with the waves in one hand, turned around and slowly left.

is still walking unhurriedly, still walking in the air.

Lang Chengfeng was lifted in his hand like a chicken, which seemed a little ridiculous and a little pitiful.

Everyone looked at his back, and the entire Shengtian Hall fell into a strange silence inside and outside.

And this silence began to spread in all directions.

Tianwuwei, the thieves who invaded the imperial city stopped fighting one after another, and they all looked at Qin Wei's back with a stunned expression.

They don't know what's going on, it's just that the people around them are watching, and they're watching.

They felt that something was wrong, but they didn't know what was wrong.

Even Ye Gucheng and Ju Landao on the city tower stopped fighting and looked in the direction where Qin Wei was.

Ju Landao's face was very ugly, Lang Chengfeng was his last hole card, but he was actually arrested!

Ye Gucheng's eyes flickered, he seemed to see something, but he couldn't be sure in his heart.

After all, he hadn't seen Qin Wei for more than a year, and he didn't know that Qin Wei had come to Kyoto, he just felt that the figure of the volley was very similar to Qin Wei.

Lu Qingfeng slashed an innate martial artist again, without any stopping, he turned around and chased in the direction of Qin Wei.

Moments later, the figures of the two disappeared above the city walls.

The Imperial City remained silent.

The cold full moon and the rich night shrouded everyone's hearts.

It makes people shudder, it makes people panic.

Even Emperor Lihuang felt a touch of panic in his heart.

It was a panic that came from not being able to control it.

As Emperor Dali, he has always thought that he can control everything, and in fact, he is also in control, from Nanyang Castle to the Four Great Protectors, from the northern border to Kyoto, no matter what kind of enemy he faces, he is in control of everything.

But now there is a presence that he can't control.

It's really the ability that Qin Wei showed was too terrifying.

With a wave of his hand, a top powerhouse of the Innate Three Realms was captured.

"Is it the realm above the innate level?"

Lihuang Mo rubbed the coiled dragon square seal in his hand, and his face became more and more contemplative.

Qin Wei is naturally not above the innate level, but at this time he is the existence above the innate level.

Just two white chess pieces were enough for him to suppress the powerhouses of the Innate Three Realms.

This kind of power has gone beyond the innate level, and it is normal for Lihuang to have such thoughts.

It wasn't until he watched Qin Wei's figure disappear into the night that Emperor Li let out a long breath.

"It's time for this to be over!"

He sat on the dragon chair and said in a flat tone.

Qin Mucheng looked at him with some suspicion, he suspected that this was arranged by Emperor Li.

However, he didn't ask, just bowed and said, "Brother obeys!" ”

The moon has sunk in the west, but it looks rounder.

- The full moon seems to hang under the cornices of the Shengtian Palace.

After the silence, there was another scuffle, and as the bright moon slowly set, the scuffle gradually stopped.

When Qin Wei appeared, it meant that this turmoil had come to an end.

Everyone brought by Ju Landao stayed in the imperial city, no, except for Lang Chengfeng, he was taken away by Qin Wei.

As for Ju Landao himself, he still ran away.

Ye Gucheng wanted to stop him, but if he wanted to leave, Ye Gucheng would not be able to keep him.

Although such a result is not perfect, the victory still belongs to Dali.

Ye Gucheng stood on the roof of Sheng'anmen, looking at the fish-white sky in the east.

Qin Mucheng came to his side and asked thoughtfully, "What kind of power is that?" ”

"I don't know!"

"Aren't you frightened, then?"

"Why be afraid?"

"Isn't the power of the unknown worth fearing?"

Ye Gucheng shook his head slightly and said, "I'm just afraid that I can't see the way forward." ”

"That unknown power is full of temptation for me."

A smile appeared on his handsome face.

The higher realm is not a terrible existence, but something to look forward to.

Ye Gucheng didn't know what the transcendent realm was, but he didn't mind imagining it.

Now that he has reached the limit of the innate realm, even the sword intent has reached the extreme of the third layer of artistic conception, if he wants to continue to improve his cultivation and strength, the only way to break through the barrier of the innate realm is to break through the barrier of the innate realm.

Qin Mucheng looked at him and suddenly laughed.

"Sure enough, I'm not as good as you!"

Ye Gucheng didn't speak, he just looked to the east, that was the direction Qin Wei left, and his thoughts had already left with Qin Wei.

……

Pak An Fortress.

Cao Zhengchun looked at Lu Zhi's back with some helplessness.

Without the suppression of absolute strength, it is too difficult to leave a strong man of the Innate Three Realms.

Although his strength is comparable to that of the powerhouses of the Innate Three Realms, after all, he is not really a powerhouse of the Innate Three Realms, so he can only fight with the powerhouses of the Innate Three Realms, but he cannot leave Lu Zhi.

Father-in-law Lu dragged Yu Qingzhou's corpse slowly, he was like dragging a dead dog, his old body looked a little rickety, and the snow-white dust was wrapped around Yu Qingzhou's neck.

"Let's go back!" Father-in-law Lu said in a hoarse voice.

"It's a pity!"

Cao Zhengchun said sullenly.

Last time in Nanyang City, he deliberately let go of Li Wanshan of the Sanmiao Royal Court, but this time he really didn't plan to let go of Lu Zhi.

Gonggong Lu didn't care about Lu Zhi, this time his target was mainly Yu Qingzhou.

The surrounding people began to clean up the mess, and a large number of forbidden troops in the entire Bei'an City and the four major moats had entered the city, still cleaning up the remaining remnants.

……

Qingfu Mountain.

Yan Zhen and Wang Shouren sat down and talked all night under the Spirit Fruit Tree.

In a gazebo in the mountains.

Lu Baifeng sat in front of the piano and continued to play his favorite piano music, but there was a touch of sadness in the piano sound.

On the incense pavilion.

Ji Yuanchen slowly walked down the pavilion, got into a sedan chair, and walked in the direction of the imperial city.

It's not early, it's almost time for the early dynasty.

The light of dawn slowly blooms, and the morning light shines brightly, dyeing the sprawling city of Kyoto with a brilliant layer of color.

It's just that I don't know how many people didn't sleep that night.

(End of chapter)