"Bold-" Yan Wuji, who was standing on the left side of His Majesty, snorted angrily, shook the dust in his hand and seemed to be an understatement, and a piece of true qi rolled up a piece of paper and held it in his hand, but his hands shook slightly.

He was secretly horrified, sent the paper to Emperor Tianlong, bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, this guy is very disrespectful, is it up to Chief Sima to take him down?"

Although Sima Yicheng, the head of the Guard Mansion standing on the other side, was a step behind in his cultivation, he was also a master of high-level realm cultivation in the out-of-body stage, how could he not see that Yan Wuji had suffered a secret loss.

After hearing this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "This old gelding can't forget to dig a pit for Lao Tzu at any time." Sooner or later, he himself will have to bury himself in the pit first. ”

Emperor Tianlong took the paper in his hand, glanced at it, and said in a deep voice: "The 'Sword God' North Ethereal Mind Knife is regarded as the pinnacle of sword cultivation, and even the old master of the Ghost Sword Divine Academy, Tan Lao Immortal, sighs to himself. If he wants to be unfavorable to me, condensing qi can become a knife, why use a piece of paper to disadvantage me. ”

He got up slowly, stared at the "Sword God" Beimiao, and said: "Thirty years ago, the old man of Bei was one person and one knife, purging the Mobei Cult and slaughtering the 'Ten Lords of Mobei', and the merit was in Sheji. Since then, although Bei Lao has disappeared, in my heart, I will always remember Bei Lao's exploits. Come on, give Bei Lao a seat. ”

There are seats in the Golden Luang Hall - what a privilege!

An inconspicuous bad old man can actually sit on an equal footing with the six major cultivators and valve masters. This made the Chinese and military ministers of the DPRK look sideways.

"Sword God" Bei Miao retreated behind Nangong Xiaoxiao, hugged his fists to Emperor Tianlong and said, "Thank you for your kindness." The old decay is now the old servant of the Luoyan Palace, and there is a place for the decay to stand in this hall, which is already the grace of His Majesty. Moreover, Lao Yu had a drink with the first-class imperial guard Qiu Wushuang Qiu Ye at the 'Drunken Eight Immortals' restaurant last night, and also participated in teaching a few cultivators who were traitors. According to the previous Tan Daren, Lao Yu is also a murder suspect. ”

Emperor Tianlong said solemnly: "Bei Lao is indifferent to fame and fortune, and there is really no need to cover up crimes for others. Bei Lao's words are the truth. ”

He stretched out his fingers, and the confession in his hand slowly flew towards Bu Renzhao, the owner of Phantom Sword Mountain Villa.

"Bu Xianchang, since the deceased Lai Chengxing has a confession in the hands of Bei Lao, he is innocent. It must have been you who were deceived by your disciples that made you do what you are doing today. ”

Bu Ren glanced at Nangong Xiaoxiao and the "Sword God" Bei Miao unwillingly, held the flying paper in the palm of his hand, bowed to Emperor Tianlong and said: "Your Majesty, you only listened to the words of your disciples, and you almost made a big mistake by accusing the court officials with great fanfare. Please ask the emperor to punish the crime of negligence. ”

Since this matter was a misunderstanding, Bu Xianchang apologized to Ma Long and Ma Aiqing, the commander of the city guards, and it was over. Ma Aiqing felt very aggrieved. "Emperor Tianlong said refreshedly.

Although Ma Long was angry in his heart, how dare he make the lord of the dignified Xiuzhen Sect apologize. He patted his big belly and grinned: "Your Majesty, Weichen can't stand Immortal Bu's apology. Wechen was frightened by Master Pan of the Supervision Yuan, and if Lord Pan invited me to eat and drink to make amends, Wechen felt very comfortable. ”

Emperor Tianlong said to him: "The Supervision Yuan has the right to hear about it, and it is against the rules of the imperial court that you ask the imperial envoy of Pandu to apologize to you." However, I have seen your recent hard work, so let the envoy of Pandu invite you to a meal, which can be regarded as my reward. ”

"Thank you, Lord Ron. Malone bowed triumphantly.

"Obey. ”

The face of Pan Yuejin, the imperial envoy of the right capital of the Supervision Yuan, seemed to have opened a big dyeing room, red and white for a while.

His impeachment of Ma Long, the commander of the city guards, was just a gimmick, and the target was directly aimed at the first-class imperial guard Qiu Wushuang, but he didn't know that he jumped out of a "sword god" who was feared by all parties, and made him fall short.

Today, he finally understands that most of the officials he impeached in the past were not the core officials of the six major Xiuzhen sects, and he had the emperor's acquiescence and support, which made him famous as "Pan Yidao". And without the emperor's trust, he may not be able to do anything.

Emperor Tianlong's beating on this imperial envoy of the right capital of the Supervision Yuan can be seen by fools. Some officials who have a disagreement with Pan Yuejin have already made up their minds to collect some of his accusations and are ready to punish him.

The Yellow Emperor Yuanshen, who was outside the door, complained: "The emperor's old man is eccentric. I was also wronged, and the Imperial Envoy invited me to dinner, why didn't I have my share?"

The Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen smiled and said: "Boy, this imperial envoy, Lord Pan, is obviously instructed by the owner of the Phantom Sword Mountain Villa to come at you. The city guards are all in command, and they are still affected by you. The emperor is not too mediocre, and this matter is handled very well. However, if there is no 'Sword God' Beimiao, you kid is afraid that you will have to suffer some hardships. ”

"The old man of the emperor is so shrewd, can't he see that this is a frame-up, and he wants me to suffer?"

"Let you suffer a little, and you can make the Luoyan Palace and the Phantom Sword Villa bite even harder. "The Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen said, "You, the palace master's sister, are very wise, let the 'Sword God' Beimiao get involved in this matter, and the emperor will not take the opportunity to make a fuss again." ”

"Yes, my sister is betting that the emperor's old man has to give Uncle Bei a face. Qiu Wushuang said in a ventriloquish voice, "This emperor and his ministers are just a group of old foxes. But they still can't fight the palace master's sister. ”

"Boy, such a talented and unparalleled palace master sister, if you don't practice the 'Immortal Spirit Dual Cultivation Technique' with her, I'm afraid she will be remembered. "The Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen played the old tune again.

Qiu Wushuang couldn't laugh or cry, this emperor of a generation and the ancestor of the earth immortals, what kind of heart did he.

After a turmoil, the Great Dynasty Meeting finally came to an end. The ministers came out one after another, in a hurry, with different expressions.

The six major cultivators and the "Sword God" came out in succession. Zhang Qingchen walked straight to Qiu Wushuang and said, "Master Qiu, today is a false alarm, and you must be careful in the future." ”

Qiu Wushuang rarely bowed down seriously and said, "Thank you for the teaching, Big Brother Sect Master." ”

Zhang Qingchen said with a smile: "Don't be too honest. If someone really wants to move you, they should also ask our Heavenly Master if they agree. ”

"Thank you, Big Brother Sect Master. ”

"My father and Huzi are very worried about you. When it comes to the rest day, you remember to come to the Heavenly Master Teaching Hall. ”

After Zhang Qingchen finished speaking, the clouds left lightly.

Bu Renzhao, the owner of the Phantom Sword Villa, walked out of the hall with a look of anger on his face. He had the initial cultivation of the Spiritual Void Period, and secretly carried the "Vientiane Aura" and probed towards Qiu Wushuang's vein.

Since Qiu Wushuang refined his immortal power last night, his spiritual sense has become sharper, and the slight fluctuation of qi around his body cannot escape his immortal power induction.

He didn't wait for the Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen to remind him, he secretly operated the qi machine, and snapped his fingers to shoot out a sword qi of immortal power.

Two gas engines collided with one of them. The immortal power sword qi directly defeated the "Vientiane Aura" and shot towards Bu Ren.

Bu Renzhao couldn't have imagined that Qiu Wushuang's cultivation was so profound. When he sensed the danger in the body protection aura, he hurriedly dodged sideways.

With a "whoosh", his left sleeve was pierced by the immortal sword qi, leaving a fist-sized hole in his clothes.

Shang Yong, the commander of the imperial guards, and the gray-robed grandmother who were standing opposite, both had shocked looks on their faces. To be able to make Bu Renzhao, the owner of the Illusory Sword Mountain Villa, so embarrassed in one look, such a master is already rare in the cultivation of the human race. Qiu Wushuang became more unfathomable in their hearts.

The "Sword God" Bei Miao flew to Qiu Wushuang's side, shook his head and said to Bu Renzhao: "Qiu Ye has a duty in his body, and he can't have in-depth exchanges with Bu Zhuang Master to cultivate the exercises. If the owner of Bu Zhuang is interested, brother, I am very happy to accompany him. ”

Bu Renzhao raised the cat's eye sword in his hand, and the expression on his fat face changed.

Shang Yong hurriedly stepped forward, stood between the two, and said with a smile: "The two immortals are long and extinguish the fire." This palace is not a place for you to fight. Shang Mou's responsibilities are in his body, please ask the two immortal elders to understand Shang's difficulties. ”

Bu Renzhao took advantage of the landslide and said to the "Sword God" Beimiao: "I will ask the 'Sword God' for advice another day." ”

He glanced at Qiu Wushuang fiercely again, and then he walked away.

Tan Hantian, the master of the Ghost Sword Divine Academy, looked at Qiu Wushuang seriously, and saw that he was standing like a pine, without any qi surging in his body, and he had reached the point of spiritual energy. He was secretly frightened, and he was troubled by the fact that his son had provoked such an unfathomable enemy.