Yang Zongheng pondered for a moment and said: "I don't know if I will return to Lindu, but you should leave Shendu, not only the emperor, but also those people will leave." ”

Hai Lan'er was silent for a long time and said, "I will never leave the Divine Capital for half a step. This matter ends here, whoever wants to leave will get out immediately, and whoever wants to persuade me to leave will be killed. ”

Everyone immediately fell silent and did not dare to persuade the emperor to leave, and after retiring from the court, those ministers began to think about their future.

The god cultivators attacked in a big way, and Yang Zongheng was persuading the emperor to leave, and it seemed that the gods were all broken.

They wanted to leave, but the emperor didn't leave, they left first, and their official positions would definitely not be able to be kept in the future, but then again, their lives are almost gone, and if they want their official positions to have a fart, it is still important to save their lives, maybe after the change of dynasty in the future, they will be able to make a comeback.

The young master of the Tan family and Yu Huanhuan came to the Xiangfu to find Yang Zongheng.

Yang Zongheng was very happy when he saw Yu Huanhuan's ruddy face and a noble face.

Young Master Tan said: "If Engong is short of money, just say it, Huanhuan and I have already discussed, even if we donate all the wealth of the Tan family, we are willing." ”

Yang Zongheng was very grateful to Young Master Tan and Yu Huanhuan for their intentions, but at this time, money was not the most important thing, in the face of the crushing of the strength of the God Cultivation Sect, what he needed most was strong foreign aid.

But since he saw the strength of the cultivator, he didn't even feel like asking for foreign help, I'm afraid that no one in this world can reach the strength of the cultivator, and if you want to find it, I am afraid that you can only find the gods in the sky, and even the immortals may not be able to do it.

Yang Zongheng told Young Master Tan and Yu Huanhuan to go to other places to hide, and then asked people to send them back.

The next day, Yang Zongheng followed Zhang Ben to the palace again, and at this time, less than half of the original hundred officials in the main hall remained.

Yang Zongheng wanted to persuade Hailan'er again, but was stopped by Zhang Ben.

I only listened to Hai Lan'er and asked the important ministers to select talented supplementary officials from among the subordinates who did not escape.

Finally, he said: "Even if we have to die for the country tomorrow, we must do today's things well, let the cultivators show that they can defeat our people, but they can't defeat our spirit." ”

After receiving the order, the ministers retreated one after another, leaving only Yang Zongheng and Zhang Ben in the palace.

"Is there really no way?" asked Hailan'er.

Yang Zongheng shook his head.

"Will you leave then?" asked Hai Lan'er again.

Yang Zongheng shook his head again.

That night, Zhang Ben was ordered to prepare a sumptuous banquet in the Prime Minister's Mansion to reward those remaining mages.

The mages who remained had already put themselves out of the way, so there was no sense of despair at the feast, but rather a little more generous.

Just as everyone was staggering, singing and laughing, Yang Zongheng suddenly felt that someone was patted on the shoulder.

Yang Zongheng turned his head to see that it was Hai Lan'er, and saw Hai Lan'er dressed in men's clothes, carrying two bottles of wine, and making a silent posture.

Then Yang Zongheng walked to the backyard, looked around, and jumped up to the roof.

Yang Zongheng had to jump up.

Hai Lan'er sat on the roof, handed a bottle of wine to Yang Zongheng and said, "This was specially left by the ruler back then." ”

Yang Zongheng took the wine, sat down next to Hai Lan'er and said, "It's dangerous for you to come out like this." ”

"The whole kingdom of God is in danger right now. ”

Yang Zongheng pursed his lips and smiled, and took a sip of wine. The two looked at the moon in the sky and listened to the laughter of people not far away, as if in a dream.

"It's so comfortable, it's been a long time since I've felt so comfortable. Hailan'er stretched and said.

"You're the emperor. ”

"Otherwise, will you be the emperor?"

"Ahem, cough, cough" Yang Zongheng was suddenly choked: "This kind of joke can't be made."

Just when Yang Zongheng was panicking, Chu Yunlou's voice suddenly came from under the house: "Brother Yang, what are you doing sitting so high?"

I saw Zhang Ben suddenly come over and wanted to pull Chu Yunlou away, but Chu Yunlou was already drunk, and immediately made a noise, which attracted more people at once.

"Who is Brother Yang's side, he looks very delicate. ”

"How many women are Brother Yang, and now they specialize in men?"

"That person seems to be a saint today, is there a brother in the saint?"

Anyway, there's everything to say.

At this moment, a team of golden armor soldiers ran in, and the identity of the young man was immediately confirmed.

The crowd knelt down and shouted long live.

Hai Lan'er had no choice but to jump off the roof, glanced at Yang Zongheng, and left through the crowd.

As soon as Hai Lan'er left, Yang Zongheng heard a familiar voice: "Scumbag." ”

Yang Zongheng stood in front of the crowd and was speechless, he glanced at the crowd helplessly, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he saw a white-bearded old man standing at the back of the crowd.

The old man was plainly dressed and inconspicuous, but his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he stared at him with a smile.

After looking at Yang Zongheng, the old man's figure flashed, turned into a white light, rushed into the air like lightning, and disappeared into the night.

Yang Zongheng didn't say a word, and followed as soon as he raised his leg to board the magic wheel.

Before everyone could understand what was going on, the night sky had regained its tranquility, but Yang Zongheng had long since disappeared.

At night, the mountains wind like black dragons, and the dense trees sway in the wind.

Under the bright moonlight stood an old man with white light all over his body, and Yang was standing not far away with the magic wheel and looking at the old man.

Perception told him that this old man's strength was definitely not below that of a cultivator, and that he was even very likely to be a cultivator.

"Dayan Heavenly Demon, long time no see. ”

"Long time no see? Have we met before?"

"That's the bad thing about reincarnation, a lot of old friends you don't remember. To be exact, I used to be you, too. ”

The more Yang Zongheng listened, the more confused he became.

The old man saw Yang Zongheng's puzzled face, so he said, "Xuanwu Venerable, you should have heard of it. ”

Not only have I heard of it, it's like thunder.

Even Xuanwu Venerable had repeatedly helped him get out of trouble, but he had heard that the Great Yan Heavenly Demon and Xuanwu Venerable had been very wrong since ancient times, and anyway, the relationship between the two was very delicate before, and he couldn't understand it.

Hearing the old man's question, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that this old man was not a cultivator but a Xuanwu Venerable?

So Yang Zongheng spoke: "You are Xuanwu Venerable?"

The old man shook his head and said, "No." ”

Yang Zongheng was a little speechless, you are so chattering, Lao Tzu still thinks you are.

The old man explained: "I am the Xuanwu Venerable Dharma Protector Tan Ci, and I have been ordered by the Venerable to see if you are dead. ”

It's an old rival, and it's here to see his jokes.

Strength can lose, but lip service is definitely to win.

"You go back and tell Venerable Xuanwu that Lao Tzu will definitely live well, otherwise he will not become an orphan. ”

Tan Ci frowned and said, "How do you say this?"

Yang Zongheng was a little speechless, do you still have to explain the scolding?

"With your IQ, how do you cultivate the Dao at this level, can you teach me. Yang Zongheng smiled forbearantly.

"Sure enough, no matter how the Great Yan Heavenly Demon changes, he will not fall behind in the slightest, but then again, as long as you accumulate some virtue in your mouth, you will not be chased and beaten by Xuanwu Venerable all over the world. ”

"Less nonsense, what are you doing here? ”

Seeing Tan Ci's big sleeves wave, Yang Zongheng's whole body immediately felt a burst of pressure from all directions, as if he was about to squeeze out his internal organs.

"Venerable Xuanwu has a purpose, the strength of the Great Yan Heavenly Demon is not comparable, rather than letting him die in the hands of others, it is better to be killed by us, so Great Yan Heavenly Demon, you are going to die today. ”

Tan Ci clenched his fists, and the air around Yang Zongheng suddenly contracted, only to see Yang Zongheng's figure flash, and Yang Zongheng disappeared.

Yin and Yang are easy to change

I saw Yang Zongheng appear in the air, and a light suddenly burst out from the center of his eyebrows, and there was no yin and yang wheel in the light, but the light was divided into black and white.

Tan Ci stood in the light and his whole body burst out with golden light, and sneered: "These artifacts are really tyrannical on you. With that, a handful of golden needles, like fish in a river, swam towards Yang Zongheng along the light.

I saw a burst of flame emitted in the light, which was the Forging Divine Fire.

When the golden needle encountered the Forging Divine Fire, it immediately turned into a drop of liquid, and it evaporated in an instant.

"Forging the Divine Fire can only make you die a moment later. ”

Yang Zongheng snorted coldly and said, "That's enough." ”

I saw Yang Zongheng suddenly close his eyes, and there were words in his mouth.

Suddenly, three villains jumped out of Tan Ci's body, each holding a long sword in his hand, and slashed at his body without saying a word.

Tan Ci hurriedly used all his strength to resist.

Celestial Spell

Tan Ci's body and the figures of the three villains suddenly froze, and Yang Zongheng sacrificed the hidden shadow, and instantly slashed at Tan Ci.

Sou

Tan Ci suddenly disappeared, and a voice came: "Good boy, let your boy live a few more days." ”

Yang Zongheng let out a long breath and finally escaped.

If it really fights, the strength of Yang Zongheng and Tan Ci is too different, and he uses the Yin Yang Chakra not to subdue him, but to see if Tan Ci is an immortal body, if not, he can use the Three Corpses Summoning Technique, and maybe he can have a few chances of winning, but if Tan Ci is an immortal body, then he can only admit it.

Fortunately, he found through the Yin Yang Chakra that although Tan Ci was strong, he had signs of three corpses, so he did not hesitate to use the Three Corpses Summoning Spell, if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely be dead, even under the double suppression of the Three Corpses Summoning Spell and the Tianxing Curse, Tan Ci still escaped without pressure.

A physical body can cultivate spells to this extent, which is comparable to that of immortals, if they are allowed to kill the three corpses again, then how powerful will they be?

Besides, the trouble is not how powerful they are, but that these powerful big people are still their sworn enemies.

It's nerve-wracking.

Yang Zongheng returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, only to see that the Prime Minister's Mansion was empty, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

When the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion saw Yang Zongheng, they hurriedly said, "Uncle Yang, you should enter the palace quickly." ”

Yang Zongheng immediately had a bad premonition in his heart, and he was busy waiting for the magic wheel, and he arrived at the palace in an instant.

I saw that the golden armor army of the brigade was violently surrounding the imperial court, and there were big black characters in the open space of the imperial court, which was a war letter from the Divine Cultivation Sect.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Yang Zongheng come back, whether they could beat it or not, at least they had the backbone.

"When the Golden Armor Army was patrolling, it was only a quarter of an hour before and after, and these big characters appeared on the originally empty ground.

Didn't see who wrote it. Zhang Ben said calmly.

For cultivators and gods of their level, it is not uncommon for a god to write a few words unknowingly, as long as they are willing, you will not have a temper to demolish the palace.

Now it doesn't matter how these words came from, the important thing is that the other party has made a war letter, so they have to prepare to fight.