In the palace, Rong Xian's body could not sit still.
She glanced at Zhao Hu, Zhao Hu felt a chill in his heart, and immediately closed his mouth.
In the next instant, he saw His Majesty the Emperor turned into a streamer and quickly disappeared into the palace.
When the dark guard in the palace found that His Majesty had lost it, he jumped up.
And Rong Xian had come to the stone room at this time, and merged with the avatar silently.
At the moment of fusion, the hairpin on her head exploded abruptly, and the long black hair spread down, and was blown away by the awe-inspiring energy.
Rong Xian's attention fell on the cold and awe-inspiring sword qi around her. The sword qi had the meaning of frost that never melts on the top of the mountain, cold and noble.
This is the unique sword energy of the Sword Emperor.
It was the sword qi that Rong Xian brought back from the small world.
The sword qi lingered around Rong Xian in a protective posture, and was full of hostility towards 'Shen Jiulu'.
The abnormal action of Jian Qi caused Rong Xian's expression to pause slightly.
Rong Xian seemed to have thought of something, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
Jian Qi was so defensive about this man, he must have done something.
Two thousand years ago, he looked for Lingzhu and wanted to kill the Sword Emperor completely, so what if the Sword Emperor was severely injured for thousands of years and the royal family of Rong Kingdom was killed and injured
"10,000 years ago, you didn't die, but soared up to the upper realm. But instead of returning to the Yu family and recognizing the Duke, you hid in the dark to oppose the late emperor, and even hit the late emperor with conspiracy and tricks. The late emperor dragged his wounds and guarded the Rong Kingdom for thousands of years, and finally fell with regret." Every word of Rong Xian was sonorous and powerful, and she was obviously very confident in the answer she guessed.
This man raised a smile on his face, clapped his hands and praised: "As expected of the successor chosen by the Sword Emperor, you are very smart, and it is no wonder that you can escape the game I set up again and again."
His eyes were deep and cold and gloomy: "You can call Patriarch Yu, or you can call me Yu Meng."
This name was taken by his father himself. When the Sword Emperor took his father away and made his mother wait for a lifetime to die of depression, he let the Sword Emperor also regret it.
It's fair that you come and go, isn't it
And the person who the father abandoned his wife and followed died, presumably the father's face must have been very good-looking at that time.
With a strange aftertaste on Yu Meng's face, Rong Xian knew what he was thinking at a glance.
Rong Xian tilted her head and pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "How do you feel about calling your father grandpa?"
The expression on Yu Meng's face suddenly froze, and his eyes swish like a knife towards Rong Xian's body.
Rong Xian felt no pain at all, she asked abruptly, "In every patriarch of the Yu clan, there will be a trace of senior's will."
"You're very smart." Yu Meng smiled ambiguous and praised again.
Rong Xian also smiled. Although she had many doubts, she didn't plan to ask any more at this time.
No, or all the questions don't matter anymore.
Because she has already got the answer.
Now the only thing she wants to do is to regain justice for the Sword Emperor.
He also regained justice for the former Rong family.
She reached out and grasped it out of thin air, and a black long sword appeared in her hand.
The long sword is ancient, and the whole body is full of sword energy.
The sword pointed at Yu Meng, her smile was gentle, and her eyes flashed with cold light, and she said, "Come to fight."
Yu Meng didn't move, but instead said with some surprise: "You know the timing is not right now."
They were in the Yu family's mansion, at the feet of Emperor Qianjing, and even before the battle for the king was coming.
Yu Meng never thought that Rong Xian would fight him regardless.
No, or rather - wanted to kill him.
Feeling the undisguised murderous intent mixed in the sword qi, the evil qi on Yu Meng's face became heavier.
He was not worried at all about Rong Xian's killing intent.
Although this is Rong Guo and Rong Xian's home court, with the people of Rong Guo here and the blessing of Rong Guo's national destiny, Rong Guo is an invincible existence.
But everything is unexpected, isn't it
Yu Meng said affirmatively: "I don't believe you will kill me."
Yu Guogong and his son lived in the palace of the imperial censor. His body was the only remaining clan of the Yu family, and his general soul was the parent and son of Yu Guogong.
No matter what he did, Shen Jiulu was innocent. With Rong Xian's heart, he would never take action against an innocent person.
Rong Xian would never do anything.
Yu Meng affirmed again.
Rong Xian smiled softly at him, on the contrary, the sword in her hand was suddenly suspended in the air.
At this moment, Fu Yuhuang, who had just approached the Eastern Jin Dynasty, suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, the sword qi burst with a chill, the entire secret room collapsed quickly, and the stone dust inside was also stained with the sharp sword qi.
The sword emperor's sword qi, who was lingering around Rong Xian and guarding him, rushed up instantly, and those stones formed a giant sword that penetrated the sky and the earth in a short moment.
"Om--" A crisp sound resounded between heaven and earth, as if resounding in the hearts of everyone.
The swords of everyone in the Great Thousand Realms flew into the air, and stayed in the air with a pious attitude.
Everyone was startled and stood up subconsciously.
Wanjianchaojun, this is the sword emperor's Wanjianchaojun!
Hasn't the Sword Emperor already fallen
Who is this now
All the great powers set their sights on Rong Guo, and at the palace of the imperial censor, Duke Yu immediately took the people out of the mansion.
Standing far outside the mansion, Duke Yu asked in a deep voice, "What's the location there?"
He seemed calm, but his voice trembled slightly.
It is the sword qi of the king, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this.
sir...
Yu Su looked at it, his face changed slightly: "It's the retreat place, Xiu'er is retreating in the secret room."
Yu Guogong's expression also changed, he clenched his fists, but did not approach, his eyes were fixed on that position.
At this time, Ye Wenchun and other ministers also came here quickly.
Inside the mansion, the noisy dust and the icy storm dissipated, and everything revealed its true colors.
Seeing the woman standing with a sword, everyone was shocked.
"Fu Yuhuang!" Someone exclaimed.
According to rumors, the only direct disciple of the Sword Emperor, the younger sister of the Demon Lord, Fu Yuhuang.
In front of Fu Yuhuang, Hao Ran was Shen Jiulu, whose aura had changed drastically.
"Father, it's Xiu'er." Yu Su said.
Duke Yu looked at it intently, took a deep breath and said, "It's not Xiu'er."
After Yu Meng regained his vision, he felt the killing intent and the familiar sword energy, and said angrily, "Who are you, Rong Xian? This is the breath of the Sword Emperor. The Sword Emperor is not dead yet."
As soon as these words came out, they completely offended Yu Guogong and other civil and military officials of Rongguo.
Even the great powers who put their divine senses into this place were amazed.
Without waiting for him to speak again, Fu Yuhuang swung his sword in the face.
At this time, Rong Xian, who had returned to the secret return palace, stood at the door of Xiwei Palace, looking at the battle from afar.
Well, would she really go into battle if she was stupid
Oh, I am a person with special skills.
Rong Xian: What is the use of killing people? (*＾ワ＾*)
(End of this chapter)