Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Wind and Rain Are Coming to Crush the Imperial City

Longguo is mountainous, the mountains are connected, forming nine huge mountain ranges, half of the land of the eight counties are occupied by the majestic nine mountain ranges, like a giant dragon lying on the land, the place where the mountains converge is like the pearl of the Nine Dragons playing with pearls, and it is also the only place in Longguo that does not belong to the jurisdiction of the eight counties, the imperial city.

Since the founding emperor Yuwen Yao mutiny ascended the throne, the position of the emperor of Longguo has been passed on to this day is the seventeenth generation, although the emperor Yuwen Tuo of the dynasty has made great efforts to govern the country, changed the law and reformed, but helpless sects, the royal family is weak, the heroes are divided, the people's hearts have been lost, there is no ambition to save the country but there is no power to return to the sky, so that the voice of dogs and horses all day long, indulge in wine, ignore the government, the surrounding countries are ready to move, internal and external troubles, in the face of this crisis, the prime minister Zhuyan offered advice, so that the sects selected elite disciples to participate in the world martial arts conference, to strengthen the country with force, to unite the people's hearts with force, to deter other countries with force, one stone and three eagles。 For the nominal ruler, the various sects and factions still have to give face, so they send the best disciples to participate, one is to promote the prestige of the sect, the other is to explore the reality of other factions, for a time, the whole country, warriors under the age of 30 have signed up, and the people are watching the game like a tide, a prosperous scene.

In the last three years, the emperor seems to have changed as if he had changed as a person, becoming listless, and ignoring the government, and in the past three years, he was only allowed to play the world martial arts conference, and the ambitious Yuwen Tuo when he first ascended the throne was like two people! Zhu Yan sighed, stood up, waved his hand to the ministers who yawned behind him, and went home.

In the imperial city**, a pale young man was kneading the two snow-white jade rabbits in his hands, causing the beauties under him to moan again and again.

"The emperor ~ the slave has something to report!" An old man dressed in a eunuch official uniform appeared at the door of the hall out of place.

"What a hell of a disappointment!" Yuwen Tuo pushed away the woman under him, dressed neatly, and walked out.

"Today, Na Zhuyan has knelt on the main hall for three hours, saying that you will keep kneeling if you don't see the emperor......" The old man knelt on the ground with a respectful expression.

"Are you leaving?" Yuwen Tuo hurriedly asked.

The old man raised his head slightly, with a wicked smile on his face, "I told him that the emperor is in poor health, and if he doesn't come to the early court today, he will leave!"

"Well done!" Yuwen Tuo was overjoyed when he heard this, walked a few steps quickly, and helped the old man up, "Ha Luha, thanks to Ai Qing for thinking of this way, otherwise this old man will still be entangled with me!"

"It is the blessing of a slave to be loyal to the emperor~" The corner of the old man's eyes jumped slightly, and the black light in his eyes flashed, "The World Martial Arts Conference is coming, and the emperor is invited to watch the battle in person!"

"Zhilu Dao! Zhilu Dao! I am a little tired!" Yuwen Tuo waved his hand impatiently, and the old man respectfully withdrew from the hall when he heard this, and while closing the door of the hall, the old man's bent body instantly became straight, his eyes were black, and he smiled strangely, "The World Martial Arts Conference~~~ I really can't wait!

Tianhong County, Xingguang City, the afterglow of the selection competition has not yet dissipated, and many people are still talking about those classic competitions, among which the most talked about name is Bai Mo, and now he has become a hot celebrity in Tianhong County. At this time, Bai Mo was in the secret room of Qinjiabao in Huangtian City, thousands of miles away, and Luo Ling, Duan Canghai, Qin Ge and Wu Yuyan seized the time to cultivate, so as to raise their strength to a higher level before October, and make full preparations for the martial arts conference.

"This cloud climbing is really exquisite!" Bai Mo's body left the ground three feet, his feet kept moving according to the exercises, the wind was gusting, the afterimage flashed, the speed was extremely fast, and he kept circling in the secret room, Long Yazi's predecessors alone for hundreds of years, and the biggest feature of this exercise is that he can not use the spiritual power in his body, and he flies at high speed in mid-air for a long time, and the more he practices, the greater the height and distance of the flight'state.

"I am now tenacious, my own speed is faster than the ordinary Yuan Zhen Realm, plus the Nine Heavens Dragon Step Eight Layers, the speed can be nearly doubled, and with the cloud climbing, I'm afraid that if I want to go, only the Yuan Heaven Realm can stop it, right?" Bai Mo was overjoyed, with this skill, even if he encountered an enemy stronger than himself in the future, he could easily escape.

This Panyun Baimo has been practicing for almost two months, the basic "entry" level has been fully mastered, and the next is the "peep path", "Zhongtian" and "Dacheng", there is not much time, Bai Mo will shift his focus to Fengyun Jue, now he has practiced to the second style of the fourth layer, and the third type "Ten Thousand Flames Burning the Sky" should also start to cultivate, but the sword spirit is still sleeping, and he can only rely on himself to slowly comprehend, and he is also very hard to practice.

Luo Ling's Spirit Snake Soft Whip has also grown greatly, and now it can transform the soft whip into a single enemy, and the instantaneous explosive power can inflict heavy damage on a single enemy. Qin Ge's Heavenly Thunder Movement third layer breakthrough is imminent, and it can lead down Heavenly Thunder to attack multiple enemies at the same time. Duan Canghai Crazy Heaven Vajra Armor became more and more mature, and the Gang Qi of the Yuan Zhen Realm made the divine magic phase continue to condense, and the defense was extremely strong. Wu Yuyan's sun and moon wheels, which originated from the ancestor of the Wu family, have also made great progress, and can attack when they are far away. The hairy lion roars to suppress the evil, and is more able to fit with the white ink, the little black water arrow seals the ghost fire, is good at fighting in the water, the empty fire eyes are golden, and can see through the virtual image, these five people and three beasts have been fighting many times, constantly running-in, and now they are working together seamlessly, just waiting for the martial arts conference to begin.

Time is in the blink of an eye to October, the first snow of Longguo has also arrived in advance, the world martial arts conference is about to be held on the eighth day of the first month, the eighty players selected by the eight counties will gather in the imperial city with the eight geniuses of the imperial family, and the people who rushed to the imperial city to watch the battle are like a tide, and there is an endless stream along the way.

Longnan official road, a woman and a man are rushing towards the direction of the imperial city, the woman covered her face with a black cloth, her body is vigorous, and she will rush out more than ten zhang as soon as she falls together, and her strength is quite strong. The bald man not far behind him had two scars on his face wriggling like earthworms, and his body was muscular, maintaining the same speed as the woman, keeping up closely.

"Miss, there are still two days to go from the Imperial City, but there are still five days before the martial arts conference starts, and we are going at this time, is it a little early?" The bald man said hoarsely, and his speed did not decrease.

The masked woman snorted, "This is the best time to kill that dog emperor, I'd rather wait in the dark earlier than delay time on the road!"

In the woods three hundred miles away from the imperial city, Li Tianlong knelt opposite Wang Xiao and Split Wind in fear, beside him was the man in a wheelchair with lizard-like skin.

"Door master, this person said that there is a way to get rid of white ink, so I will bring him to meet you, and ask the door master to give me a chance to make up for my mistakes. Li Tianlong said Bai Mo and gritted his teeth.

Wang Xiao looked at the strange man, a trace of disgust crossed his eyes, "I don't know if you have any way to get rid of Bai Mo?" Now he is a big celebrity in Tianhong County, and behind him is the support of the Qin family and the Wu family, it is absolutely impossible to kill him openly!"

The strange man smiled slightly, "If you can't do it in the light, you will come in the dark...... To tell you the truth, I have a great enmity with that white ink, I want to break him into pieces all the time, for this day, I have endured the most vicious evil torture in the world, and become the current person who is not a ghost or a ghost, but this time I need to cooperate with you, and Bao Zhun will make it difficult for him to fly!"

"Oh?" Wang Xiao's eyelids jumped slightly, "Then tell me how you arranged it."

The strange man motioned for everyone to surround him, and said in a low voice, after speaking, everyone waited for Ha Lu to laugh, Wang Xiao was even more hideous, "Bai Mo, Bai Mo, this time I want you to die without a place to be buried!"