The ten demon cultivators that Tongzhou had just summoned tacitly divided into two waves and went in two directions.
Zhuge Jiming approached cautiously and asked, "How are you going to deal with this magic palace?"
Tongzhou glanced at him and said lightly: "I didn't say that this seat just said, let this magic palace be destroyed."
Zhuge Ming moved the corner of his mouth and said nothing more.
The destruction of the magic palace is also a good thing for the righteous path.
After a while, a black fog rolled a figure and stopped in front of the same boat.
"Honored lord." The black mist turned into a figure, holding the unconscious Rong Yu in his arms.
Tongzhou's eyes narrowed, and for the first time there was a coldness in the empty and indifferent eyes.
"Get out of the way." Said in the same boat.
Wen Xieyang immediately put Rong Yu flat on the ground and stepped back a few steps.
The same boat took a step forward and looked down at the sleepy young man on the ground.
Rong Yu's cultivation base has now reached the pinnacle of Earth Immortal, and in just a few years, he has been promoted too fast.
In the same boat, you can easily see that this kid has an unstable foundation and is haunted by demons.
He stretched out his hand, and a red flame fell on Rong Yu.
The next moment, Rong Yu, who was still asleep, let out an 'Ow' and jumped up.
This familiar pain, this familiar heat - karmic fire! !
Rong Yu endured the pain and quickly looked around, but met the indifferent and ruthless eyes of the same boat.
Rong Yu: "Why are you?"
Tongzhou looked at him blankly, and said, "Seeing that you are still alive and kicking, this deity is very pleased. The people in the magic palace have not treated you badly. They want to make peace, right?" Rong Yu's face was pale and pale, and his voice was weak. : "Can you put out this karmic fire and ask me questions again?"
Thunder flickered between Tongzhou's eyebrows, and he looked at Rong Yu's body carefully through the firelight, and determined that Rong Yu really couldn't bear the karmic fire, and an anger rose in his heart.
It's been a few years since I haven't seen each other, and he made himself into this kind of virtue. It really was too little homework.
The Biao Demon Prison, which had not disappeared above his head, moved slightly, and a chain came from the sky, tied Rong Yu directly and dragged it towards the Demon Prison.
Rong Yu: ! !
Rong Yu howled: "Uncle, you are going to kill people. This is the devil's prison. If you arrest me, my aunt will not let you go."
With a wave of his sleeves in the same boat, a stream of light hit Rong Yu, causing Rong Yu to enter the Demon Prison in a drowsy state, and was directly locked up.
The Demon Prison absorbs the karma from the Demon Cultivator to maintain its operation, and imposes a thunder penalty.
Carrying it over is a new life.
At present, the Biao Demon Prison is the only way to save Rong Yu, but others don't know.
Zhuge Siming saw that Tongzhou first used karma to burn Emperor Xu's little nephew, and then he threw the man into the devil's prison neatly and his legs were a little weak.
He knows how powerful the Demon Lord is, but he also knows a lot about how crazy and cruel Emperor Xu is.
If these two really got into trouble, it would really be earth-shaking.
"Tell the world that the magic palace will be destroyed." Tongzhou said without any emotion.
The Biao Demon Prison above his head turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed into Tongzhou's eyebrows. Tongzhou's eyes turned to Zhuge Jiming, and said indifferently: "Use your gossip array to predict a suitable place to open the palace."
Zhuge Jiming asked tentatively, "Does your lord want to open a mansion?"
The same boat did not hide it: "The destruction of the magic palace requires new power to replace it. This seat calls it - Ming."
When Zhuge Jiming heard the name, he felt a ghostly spirit and a chill came.
He repeated the Netherworld to his mouth several times, but still felt a little ominous.
But after he set up the gossip and divination, he found that the underworld was precisely the most suitable for the Middle Thousand Realms.
Zhuge is confused, could it be that this is a coincidence with the way of heaven
On Tongzhou's side, the building of the mansion began, but the atmosphere of the Qianjing Palace was darkened.
No one knew why, but His Majesty suddenly changed his mood.
Rong Xian stood in front of the window, a powerful coercion spread in the bedroom, and all the maids and eunuchs around were crouching on the ground and shivering.
The Golden Dragon of Fortune is irritably tossing in the Sea of Fortune Clouds. The minister with a high level of cultivation is closely related to the Golden Dragon of Fortune, and he faintly perceives the difference.
Ye Wenchun and Yu Su hurried towards the palace, feeling the atmosphere in the palace, they looked at each other, and they were all a little heavy.
"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister and the Imperial Censor are asking to see you." Hua Kun bit the bullet and reported.
On weekdays, although he also made jokes with His Majesty, but once His Majesty was really angry, he did not dare to meet him, because His Majesty gave him a creepy sense of crisis at this time.
After a long time, the heavy atmosphere in the palace dissipated, and a low voice came in: "Xuan."
After Rong Xian put her hands together, her eyes were cold.
However, in five years, the karma on Rong Yu's body was enough for him to stay in the Demon Prison for thousands of years, and there were too many lives in his hands.
Rong Xian didn't have to think about it to know why the life in Rong Yu's hands came.
She must be worried about her whereabouts, suffering from powerlessness, so she can only kill and improve her strength, so that she can return to the dynasty and come to save him.
In the end, he was targeted by the magic palace because of his identity and outrageous behavior, and was taken away directly.
Rong Yu was so eager for quick success and didn't care about her own safety at all, and directly poked Rong Xian's lung tube.
She is such a relative now, but she is still uneasy.
Sure enough, Rong Yu should be thrown into the devil's prison and reformed.
"I respectfully invite Your Majesty to be safe." Ye Wenchun and Yu Su bowed and saluted.
Rong Xian replied expressionlessly, "I am uneasy."
Marven Ye: "...I don't know what your Majesty is worried about. I would like to share your worries for Your Majesty."
Yu Su also stepped forward and said, "This minister is also willing to die for His Majesty."
Rong Xian flicked her sleeves, and the green plants placed on the window sill silently shattered. She sighed faintly and said, "Ling Yu."
Ye Wenchun and Yu Su looked stunned and said in unison, "I respectfully invite you to the decree."
Rong Xian pondered: "The imperial husband Tongzhou, as the master of the devil, will hold my nephew in the prison, and send an order to arrest Tongzhou and imprison Mingjingtai after returning to the country, and ask him to release Rong Yu. "
Ye Wenchun and Yu Su looked at each other, and they were all a little horrified.
"Your Majesty, is there any misunderstanding in this?" Yu Su hurriedly asked.
They have faintly heard that the royal husband is the master of the devil. Now the royal husband has directly arrested the little nephew that His Majesty cares about the most into the devil prison. How is this possible
They have also seen the emperor's husband, and the rare bearing and powerful coercion make them feel a headache when they think about it now.
This is really going to be against the royal husband, and the domestic demon cultivator is afraid that it will not be peaceful.
Rong Xian said slowly: "There is no misunderstanding, let's do it."
Ye Wenchun looked at each other and replied respectfully, "No."
If they really want to be the enemy of the devil, they have no bottom in their hearts.
The main thing is that as long as the Demon Lord stands in front of them, the aura of the mortals who #are here are all rubbish#, #er and other fish lips should not be too obvious.
At first glance, they are not the same people. In the past, they still admired His Majesty to be with the Demon Lord, but now - it is not broken.
Prime Minister: Since ancient times, I can't keep the love, only the routine wins people's hearts (°°) if you can do it, don't make a fuss
(End of this chapter)