"Back then, the big mistakes turned upside down, the corrupt outline was often unknown, the mountains and rivers were ruined, the demon queen was in power, and the people were not happy," the old man blamed himself.

"Then Uncle called me here, what's the matter?"

"The suffering of my brother and sister, now I think about it is really sad, fortunately, my uncle accepted you as an apprentice, and there is no sword to recognize you as a master, and I ask for help, I don't know if you want to go."

"Uncle Shi, please speak," said Jin Scale.

"I think that the demon queen has now mastered the world, and the time has not yet come for us to raise troops to fight, so we can only ask you to enter the palace at night to assassinate the demon queen"

"Master instructed that the little nephew should go, but I don't know when the little nephew should leave?"

"I want the demon queen to be a lizard, a jackal, a wicked person, and a cruel loyal. Killing sisters and slaughtering brothers, killing kings and mothers, gods and men are jealous, this matter is sooner rather than later, the sooner the better, you can leave tomorrow"

"Then the little nephew is going"

The next morning, Jin Liang packed up his belongings and set off on the road, and as he walked on the road, he found that the soldiers and horses were moving everywhere, and he felt that he was in some torrent or a great conspiracy.

With the mana of the golden scales, he arrived in Luoyang that day, the night was coming, the stars were dotted, the moon was rising, and the world made the golden scales feel both familiar and strange.

A few chickens and dogs bark, a few wisps of cooking smoke curling, watching the people on the road in a hurry, the lights of thousands of homes, through the window lattice, there is the voice of husband and child.

Jin Liang thought of Xiao Fourteen, thinking about it, he smiled unconsciously, and suddenly tears fell from the corners of his eyes, looking up at the moon, and sighing alone.

It's August 15 again, the full moon is in the sky, looking up, and finally understanding the sadness of the full moon people not being round, the thirtieth August 15 of my life, there is a different taste rippling in my heart.

In a moment, he flew into the palace, and at night, he saw the lights in the direction of Zichen Hall brightly lit, and he flew to the roof.

The golden scales fell from the roof of the house, pushed the door into the house, and stabbed without saying a word.

"Who is it again, so rude," the woman in the temple voiced.

The voice came from the high hall, and I saw Wu Zetian sitting on the dragon chair, there was no one on the left and right, and the chapter was piled up on the table.

The golden scale was stunned by a powerful aura, his figure fell to the ground, and his arm pointed at Wu Zetian with a sword, but he did not speak.

I saw the person sitting on the dragon chair, thirty years old. Black hair is like Dai Panyun sideburns, British and beautiful eyes with small red lips, born with a national color, and does not complain about the two monarchs of the Tang Dynasty.

Wu Zetian raised his eyes and glanced at the golden scales, "Presumably he is here to kill me again" In an instant, Wu Zetian became angry and roared: "Since I ascended the throne, I have been working hard every day, I dare not neglect things, I must bow down to my relatives, I will rejuvenate agriculture and business, recruit talents and talents, the people will live and work in peace and contentment, and the country will be prosperous, why are you doing this to me?"

"I see the people displaced, and the swords of the world are soldiers," replied the golden scale

"The homeless people you see are all because of the flooding of the Yellow River, the dam bursts, I have allocated Xingxiu silver taels, who wants to be corrupt everywhere, layer upon layer of filthy officials to exploit the emptiness, today the flooding of the Yellow River is my fault? ”

"You are a woman, turning things upside down, and corrupting the norm"

"Who said that this world is a man's world, think about this Tang Dynasty Gaozu to build the foundation, Taizong to rule the world, Gaozong Zhongxing, this is the world's strange man, great husband, you look at the current Tang family surnamed Li and how many people are competing, I have two sons, one is mediocre, the other is incompetent, do you want this Tang Dynasty to let this mediocrity and incompetence be buried in vain?"

"Raising male pets, causing chaos in the palace"

Wu Zetian looked up to the sky and laughed, since Yu Zi Xia, father and son of the world, you look at which harem is not less than thousands, more than tens of thousands, think that the king of Wen is a hundred sons, is talked about by people, but no one says that he is lewd, are you blind?

The golden scales that were speechless were speechless.

Suddenly, there was a wild laugh in the sky outside the courtyard: "Hahahaha, what you demon said is the truth"

"Who is coming" Jin Lin saw a red light in front of him, Wu Zetian had already flown out, and Jin Lin hurriedly flew out and chased him out.

The golden scales looked at it, and it was the Blackfish Demon King.

"You demon" Wu Zetian Hongling showed his hand and attacked the Black Fish Demon King.

"We are all demons, I think today is the time when you are weak, I have come to take your red cliff"

"You think it's beautiful, but you asked me about the red silk in my hand."

"Don't talk nonsense, take your life" The Black Fish Demon King waved the Black Gold Bull Horn Knife and fought Wu Zetian together. It only darkened the sky, and the stars shook and the moon trembled.

Jin Liang was stunned in the sky and watched the two fight, not knowing which one to help and which to fight.

Blackfish and Wu Zetian fought for seventy or eighty rounds, and gradually Wu Zetian's defeat became apparent, and the Blackfish Demon King's Wujin Bullhorn Knife moves became more and more powerful.

Wu Zetian became more and more anxious, already sweating, and he was not paying attention, and was hit on the back by the back of the Ugin Horn Knife.

Wu Zetian screamed, a red pill spewed out of his mouth, the black fish grabbed it, turned around and kicked Wu Zetian, Wu Zetian vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"The Red Cliff is mine," the Black Fish Demon King raised his head to the sky and roared, swallowing the Red Cliff in one gulp.

This black cloud suddenly felt that the veins in his body were surging, and the qi of the immortals and demons in his body was obstructed, and the immortal power generated by the red cliff roamed his whole body.

Seeing Wu Zetian vomiting blood on the ground, the golden scale came to his senses, and took out the time to volley towards the Black Fish Demon King without a sword.

The Black Fish Demon King hurriedly exercised his skills, and was about to control the immortal power of the Red Cliff in his body, when he saw the empty sword of the golden scales coming.

At this time, the black fish happened to pour the uncontrolled immortal power of the red cliff into his right hand, and turned the black gold horn knife to meet the empty sword.

There is no sword to hold the power of the five dragons, there is no sword to pass through, and the sword qi is like the five dragons coiling, rushing out. The horn knife controlled the immortal power of the red cliff, coupled with the magic power of the black kill, the two forces were combined into one, and the empty sword was attacked.

The swords struck, the eyes of the Black Fish Demon King turned black, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the golden scales only felt a huge pain in their backs, and the long scar on their back completely collapsed, and they fainted instantly.

The Blackfish Demon King hurriedly used a magic barrier and escaped with a puff of black smoke. A strange fragrance struck, and a white robe rolled up with gold scales disappeared into the night.

In an instant, only Wu Zetian who was lying on the ground vomiting blood was left, and at this moment, Wu Zetian was robbed of the red cliff, and his face became gray and wrinkled. There were several people with iron-armored swords surrounding Wu Zetian.

"The demon queen has not abdicated to make way for Xian" is headed by Zhang Cambodia, the uncle of Golden Scale.

Wu Zetian saw that the general trend had gone, and his eyes revealed a kind of helplessness and vicissitudes. Thinking of the hardships and ups and downs of this life, although I was unwilling, I could only stop here, sighed, and passed out.