Bu Qianhuai observed from a distance, because there were many masters of Qi control, so in order to try his best to hide himself, he only used the Eight Rank Divine Power to communicate with the flowers and trees to stay as far away as possible from the place where Meng Yanyu sneaked in.

Seeing that all the masters who were shrinking in the eight directions were gathered in the pavilion, Bu Qianhuai was a little puzzled: "The four imperial qi and the more than a dozen enlightenment realms are all concentrated. Has anything changed?"

I don't know what they are going to do, but Bu Qianhuai knows that this is a good opportunity, this is already the third day, if Meng Yanyu and the two of them sneak here and miss such an opportunity, I am afraid it will be difficult to get such a good opportunity.

Ye Fei had already been ordered to gather Wu Weidao's subordinates, and he was left to supervise here.

At this time, there were many people in the attic, but it seemed quiet and solemn.

On the same high seat, Ji Ziming sat on it, and a gauze curtain behind him blocked Ji Nuoran on the seat. And the strategists, military attachés, embroidered clothes and other masters below are all in the seats. Such a scene was originally difficult for Meng Yanyu to come, but Ji Ziming asked Meng Yanyu to come by name.

Meng Yanyu, who was sitting at the front of the left, looked a little frightened, and he was also very puzzled in his heart, even if he didn't know his identity and was safely lined up for military affairs, it was impossible to sit in the front of the military attaché, which was very abnormal.

However, this did not affect the task, because Meng Yanyu vaguely saw that Ji Nuoran behind the gauze curtain was wearing a cyan ribbon on his left wrist, which was an order given by Bu Qianhuai at that time, as long as a green ribbon was tied within three days or the third day, he would start poisoning. You must know that the Pursuit Division can gallop through the martial arts a hundred years ago, which makes people frightened, not only because of the strength of the force, but also because of the wisdom and calculation, and those poisons that block Yuan Gong and are fascinated. Four hundred years ago, when the Ling Dynasty and the Qian Dynasty were fighting, a top congenital was highly poisonous, inheriting the secret recipe of the poison of the Chasing Division a hundred years ago, Bu Qianhuai believed that even if they had hole cards, the highest was only the strength of the Ming God, and if they were poisoned, even if they couldn't do it, it was still easy to retreat safely with Meng Yanyu.

In three days, Bu Qianhuai also figured out the general situation of this village and town, Ji Ziming and people came not long ago, and the soldiers were all in peasant civilian clothes, and the number was not much, only about 100 people, there were 50 left around, and 50 were scattered around the town, which was all the situation that Bu Qianhuai found out in three days.

The Eight Rank Divine Powers were running at full strength, feeling the narration of the flowers and plants, and knowing that the action had begun.

"The cyan ribbon is tied, okay, this game, it's time to fall the most critical one. ”

Different from the fluctuation of the true yuan, the eight supernatural powers communicate flowers and trees, and naturally feel that all the innate masters in the town are gathered in that pavilion, although they don't know what to do, but since they dare to put their eggs in one basket, they must have the consciousness of being wiped out.

What Ji Ziming said in the attic, Meng Yanyu never forgot to remember it in his mind, but he felt that this situation was very difficult to handle, and his family knew his own affairs. His master Bu Qianhuai's vision was too high, and he watched the big scenes, but he forgot about the manpower of Tianfu. There are a lot of casualties in various affairs, and even if you attract new people and dead soldiers, it will take some time to adapt. Meng Yanyu is the person who controls the Tianfu on the side of Jinyang Dao Wuwei Dao, but he knows very well that there are only about 20 people in these two realms combined, among which only two and a half of the Houtian realm will be divided, and the half of the Houtian realm is still damaged because of injuries and strength, and he cannot exert the power of the acquired martial artist. This made Meng Yanyu, who was living at home, very headache. Therefore, after listening to Ji Ziming's words, I felt even more that the Spirit Dynasty was difficult, this was just an extremely small power brought, there were five Imperial Qi realms, thirteen enlightenment realms, and those soldiers were also martial artists in the Bone Forging Realm, which was very difficult. However, Meng Yanyu was also sure that this was all the power that Ji Ziming carried with him, and today, it seemed that something big was going to be promulgated, so everyone was concentrated.

Following the echo of the others in the attic, Meng Yanyu was cautious and did not dare to show the slightest flaw, because he knew that the dose of poison that Ji Nuoran brought was enough to poison the entire attic. will not die, but it is a Yuangong blockade, and his body is depressed, so he will not pose a huge threat, and in order not to attract attention, Meng Yanyu specially did not carry an antidote.

Ji Ziming said for half an hour, and the atmosphere in the attic gradually became wrong, and at first some of the strategists had wrong faces, even if they knelt on the ground, their bodies shook a little, as if their limbs were weak. But those counselors didn't think about it deeply, they just thought it was just because they were tired from studying. But gradually, several embroiderers also noticed that something was wrong and immediately shouted.

"Your Highness, we are poisoned!"

An exclamation immediately plunged the entire attic into chaos.

Ji Ziming was about to slap the table and wanted to stop drinking, but his face was embarrassed, and he got up a little shaky: "What's the matter! This king is also poisoned!"

And the four Imperial Qi realm masters below also got up one after another, and their colors changed after noticing that something was wrong.

Meng Yanyu, who was in his eyes, observed everything: "Isn't the poisoning deep?" and can still act, but it seems that the dantian is blocked, and it can be regarded as a success. ’

"Quick! Call the Medic!"

The attic was already a little cluttered, but suddenly, a cold air swept in, carrying a poem, shocking the audience.

"Lamentations and praises, baptism of blood. The world is for me, and I dominate alone!"

A flash of ice dazzled, followed by a black-robed masked guest stepping into the attic and watching everything on the field.

Knowing that this was the person behind the scenes, Ji Ziming did not move, but sat down again, pointing to the masked guest in front of him: "Tianfu?"

Lightly arched his hand: "Yes, Tianfu Zhongtian, I have seen His Royal Highness King Luo." ”

Motioning for everyone to sit down with both hands, Ji Ziming's eyes were proud on the high seat: "Tianfu and many parties have exterminated the Zen realm of suffering, and they have fought wantonly before, I want to know." What kind of grudge do you have against the Heavenly Mansion and the Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm, and why do you want to poison us again?"

"Haha. The deity categorically will not let His Highness be a fool, anyway, the effect of the medicine is very long, enough to talk about the sunset. Sitting down, the chair intertwined with vines took shape in an instant, and Bu Qianhuai crossed his legs and slowly spoke: "The deity wants to play a big chess game." ”

As he spoke, he threw the antidote to Meng Yanyu.

"I just don't look happy with the Zen Realm of Suffering, and the extermination of all parties is also an accident. However, Ling Chao and I have some old grievances, but it's okay not to mention this matter. When I came, I naturally fell in love with the army of the Spirit Dynasty, without the top control and command, the army of millions is like a chess piece at will. The people of the world do not take it, but the deity obtains it. Expanding power and controlling the world is the real security. Moreover, the strength of the Qian Dynasty is not very strong when it enters the Central Plains, if it can control the army of the Ling Dynasty, reduce the Qian Dynasty, and lead the Sword Sect to restore and destroy the Ling Dynasty. Then the deity can take the opportunity to dominate the world, why not?"

Ji Ziming leaned back on his seat and glanced at Meng Yanyu, who had already taken the antidote and got up: "Are you for the hegemony of the world? Let the two sides of Lingqian reduce their strength, and then make profits from it?"

"Then I don't bother Your Highness, at least I can't keep a person with a firm mind like Your Highness. ”

Ji Ziming gently raised the wine glass and took a sip of wine. It just so happened that the heavy clouds covered the sun, and suddenly the light dimmed by three points: "If it is like a dream, it should be the orthodox martial arts of the Disillusionment Realm." ”

In the slightly dim attic, Bu Qianhuai suddenly raised his head: "What?"

Just when he was wondering why Ji Ziming knew about his martial arts, the wine glass was thrown to the ground, and the four surrounding Imperial Qi Realms shot out in unison.