At the entrance of Xiwei Palace, Su Xuan and others all knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.
It should be because of someone who uttered maddened words in the imperial censor's mansion.
The veins on Su Xuan's neck were stretched, and anger flashed in his eyes. If the person who disrespected the late emperor hadn't stood in front of him, he would definitely have slashed the person with a knife.
He and Yue Tongshan looked at each other, and cautiously peeked at today, who said nothing.
Rong Xian raised her head slightly, her long hair fluttering casually behind her. At this time, Su Xuan realized that the hairpin in His Majesty's hair was gone.
"Su Qing." Rong Xian said lightly.
Su Xuan's expression tightened: "The minister is here."
"Encircle the palace of the imperial censor, that person who is disrespectful to the late emperor, I want him not to leave the palace." Rong Xian said decisively.
Su Xuan bowed his head, a murderous word spit out from his mouth, and said, "No."
Su Xuan quickly walked towards the doctor's residence with the visiting secretary. Rong Xian stood in front of the Xiwei Palace and closed her eyes slightly, her mind all falling into Fu Yuhuang's incarnation.
Fu Yuhuang's brows had a relaxed and uninhibited look, but looking at Yu Meng, his eyes were cold and cold, like an unsheathed magic weapon, with a coldness that would stain the world with his own. breath.
So everything around and every breath of people seems to have a sense of arrogance and sharpness.
Fu Yuhuang quickly clenched his fists with both hands, and the giant sword suspended in mid-air charged towards Yu Meng with overwhelming and indomitable momentum.
Yu Meng's face changed slightly: "You dare to kill me, Xu asked you to come, right?"
Fu Yuhuang sneered and stabbed the sword in his hand.
Every sword stab is like a gorgeous dance, but the beauty is full of terrifying murderous intentions.
Yu Meng stomped his feet, and the evil black mist surrounded him.
Wherever the sword edge went, the black fog became more and more solid, isolating the edge from the outside.
Fu Yuhuang was not disappointed in the slightest, her body was hanging in the air, looking down at Yu Meng who was indented in the shell, sword energy swept around her body.
She put her fingers together and said lightly, "Chop."
it's dark.
Even if you can't reach your five fingers, your consciousness can't penetrate this deep and mysterious darkness.
Suddenly, Jianming Jianming streaked through the darkness with the momentum of opening up the world.
So the light appeared.
When the first ray of light leaked out, everyone came back to their senses. That light was the sword light, the light that opened the sky.
Light swept across Yu Meng without making any sound.
Da Neng, who was paying attention in secret, was shocked, especially the Taoist master of Shanhai Dojo.
Unexpectedly, Fu Yuhuang has grown to such a level after not seeing each other for a few years.
This person has capital comparable to that of the Sword Emperor.
In the Xingchen Pavilion, the man whose eyes reflected the stars of the heavens was shrouded in starlight, and murmured, "Your vision is as good as ever."
Even the successor is one in ten thousand, and no one can match it.
But no one cared about Yu Meng at this time, because everyone knew that under that bright and stunning sword light, he had no chance of surviving.
Fu Yuhuang fell from the void, and his sword qi swept through circles of spiritual thoughts sharply.
Most of the cultivators took the initiative to avoid her and did not dare to look at her for fear of being slandered by the sword intent inside.
After taking the initiative to greet everyone, Fu Yuhuang walked up to Yu Meng.
Yu Meng didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to blink.
Because he clearly knew that his body was already torn apart and could not stand the slightest strength.
But when he saw Fu Yuhuang, he still gave up.
There was a creepy malice in his evil eyes: "I didn't expect you to kill Shen Jiulu, do you know how much Emperor Xu cares about Shen Jiulu?"
He laughed loudly, and along with the laughter came a gradually sinking consciousness and a malicious curse: "You will die, you will be killed by Emperor Xu, and you will die without a place to be buried."
Fu Yuhuang: "..." Mom's mental retardation.
Seeing that this wisp of consciousness was about to dissipate, Yu Meng said unwillingly: "When I wake up again, I must smash you and Rong Xian into ten thousand pieces!"
Fu Yuhuang flicked his fingertips, a golden light flickered, and a faint dragon roar sounded in the void, but it was hidden in an instant.
No one knew that the Biao Demon Prison appeared above their heads.
Fu Yuhuang's eyebrows were curved, and the smile was very similar to Rong Xian's. They were all alone.
Fu Yuhuang pretended to be merciful and said: "Forgot to tell the patriarch that although you sliced yourself, all of your other souls have been found and reunited in the devil's prison. Now you are the only one left. It always has to be neat and tidy, not even a piece is complete, are you right?"
Seeing the shock and disbelief bursting out of Yu Meng's eyes, Fu Yuhuang smiled slightly, and the smile was relieved and soft: "You don't need to thank me."
In order to catch you, I went from Small Thousand Realm to Middle Thousand Realm.
Nearly two thousand years of painstaking calculation, contaminated with the blood of many innocent people.
Win or lose, in the end, I still win.
Fu Yuhuang looked up at the sky, and seemed to have seen Amei's advice before her death.
- Sister, you are always clean, like a god standing in the clouds.
Fu Yuhuang pursed her lips, silly sister, even gods will not be clean in this world.
She swept her eyebrows, the invisible chains moved slightly, and landed around Shen Jiulu. After swallowing up all the Yu Meng will hidden in Shen Jiulu, it turned into a streamer and disappeared.
When Shen Jiulu regained consciousness, he only felt pain all over his body.
He lowered his head slightly, and made a 'chi' sound.
There was a trickle of blood all over the body.
Shen Jiuliu looked blank, he looked at the woman standing with the sword in front of him, completely unaware of what was going on.
Fu Yuhuang's phoenix eyes were clear and bright, and Shen Jiuliu felt as if he had seen the former Xiaoxian.
Xiaoxian seems to have never changed. He has always been so rational, indifferent and despairing.
After chasing him for so long, he could only watch her back go away from a distance.
Shen Jiuliu suddenly felt a strong tiredness in his heart, and there was a burst of darkness in front of him.
He didn't know what was wrong, he just felt that the darkness made him very comfortable, as if he had returned to his mother's arms, and he didn't have to worry about the wind and waves, and he didn't have to worry about danger.
He slowly closed his eyes, and in the dark he saw two children again in the peaceful and beautiful mountain village, chasing after me, accompanied by the sound of the flute.
When I first met you, it was like returning from an old friend.
Xiaoxian, this farewell is forever.
After Shen Jiuliu's consciousness completely dissipated, his body slammed into pieces, turning into halos and being picked up by Xuanyin falling from the sky.
The hidden old monster was awakened by this power, and one by one woke up from the retreat.
They looked up at the sky, feeling the inexplicable emotion in their hearts and the suddenly elevated realm, and sighed slightly.
The way of extreme affection in the Tao of Heaven is completed. The Tao of Heaven is ruthless and human beings have feelings. Since then, there is another way for monks in the world to walk, and this is even the way of love to nature.
Receiving this great grace, all the monks all over the world bow their heads in a salute. This is the gift of respecting teachers.
This gift is given to those who finally dedicate themselves to the Tao.
"Father..." Yu Su said with a sad expression.
Yu Guogong looked tired, and there was a deep sadness in his eyes.
He was quite sure that it was the real Yu Xiu when he finally died.
He was looking forward to it for a long time, and the bloodline younger generation who took care of the pet in his heart was gone.
Go away without leaving any traces.
"Yu Su, check, you must check it out for me. What the hell is going on?!" Yu Guogong seemed to squeeze every word out of his teeth.
The way of heaven is incomplete, and Yu Xiu's body is a kindness to heaven and earth.
But for relatives, the parting of life and death is too painful.
Yu Su said solemnly, "Father, don't worry."
Outside the Xiwei Palace, Rong Xian looked at the breath that was transformed into the Dao in the void, and the corners of her mouth were slowly raised.
It's hard to keep in the world, immortality will last forever, after all, this world can't keep you.
Shen Jiulu, Shen Jiulu, your destiny is doomed from the beginning.
Your way has never been mine.
And my way has no end.
Rong Xian lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes forming a shadow under her eyes, making her look desolate and sad.
Then, she raised her eyes, the phoenix eyes were still as soft as a mirror, and the unspeakable trace of Xiao Shu's sadness just now seemed to be an illusion and never existed.
A golden light flashed in Rong Xian's eyes, and the golden dragon of luck, which was lying in the sea of clouds of luck, let out a long and proud roar, and the majestic and heavy voice resounded in the hearts of everyone.
"Fu Yuhuang, who gave you the courage to kill me in Beijing." The golden dragon hovered in the void, occasionally bowing his head, and where the golden light shone, there were faint screams of grievances in the dark shadows and vanished.
This is very unfriendly to monks who take the path of death.
Ye Wenchun and the others quickly turned around and bowed their heads towards the palace: "See my emperor, the ministers respectfully ask my emperor to be safe."
The golden dragon let out a long whistle and circled above everyone's heads.
Fu Yuhuang stood with her sword in her hand, and she was arrogant. Under the dragon, she looked incomparably small, but the momentum around her was fighting against the dragon.
"For revenge for the teacher, why should others give courage." Fu Yuhuang flicked the sword with his fingertips.
The long sword turned into an ancient beast, carrying the icy cruelty of the predator at the top of the food chain toward the giant dragon.
The powers who secretly peeped: "..."
They were all shocked, and even Zhao Hu, who was guarding in the palace, was horrified, and his mouth was wide open.
Dare to fight hard with that lunatic Emperor Xu, kind of!
The giant dragon pressed down the long sword with one claw, but the long sword was unyielding, as if there was some will to support it, and it actually formed a tit-for-tat situation with the giant dragon.
"Fu Yuhuang, be arrogant." A voice without the slightest emotion came from the dragon's mouth.
It slapped its claws suddenly, the long sword whimpered, and fell straight down from the void.
Fu Yuhuang and Changjian were in the same spirit, this blow made her groan, and a trace of blood oozes from the corner of her mouth.
She wiped it casually, and said with a smile: "Rong Ya, if you have the ability, your deity comes out to fight me!"
The giant dragon hovered by the side of the Tianzhu, with a calm smile in his tone: "#The son of a thousand gold sits down in the hall#, I still understand this principle. If you don't want to leave, just stay in Qianjing."
As soon as the voice fell, the Imperial Army quickly flew out of the palace.
However, between the breaths, the army formation was already arranged, and a heavy bird neighed above the army.
This is the spirit of the army made of evil spirits!
The spirit of the army accompanies you, banning the law to defeat the enemy.
At the moment when the army appeared, the monks scolded secretly and flew away.
If you don't leave, you can only be slaughtered.
Fu Yuhuang frowned, waved his hand, and the long sword returned to her hand.
She took out a pot of wine from her waist, flew away, and said with a smile: "Emperor Xu, you can't avoid the battle of Daotai anymore."
After Fu Yuhuang left, the army quietly withdrew.
In front of Xiwei Palace, Rong Xian opened her eyes, and the golden light in her eyes dissipated.
The Golden Dragon in the Sea of Fortune Clouds lay down quietly again.
"Give the Xiaoyao Xian's mansion in my private library to the Duke." Rong Xian said with the corners of his mouth curved.
This mansion was destroyed by her and Yu Meng, but the dignified grandpa cannot be allowed to sleep on the street.
Hua Kun came quietly behind Rong Xian, was surprised, and replied, "No."
Shen Jiulu: I'm done, have you done any red packets? ()
(End of this chapter)