Song Zining looked at Qianye, unable to hide his shock.
Qianye smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't go to die. If I can't beat Qingyang King, I will run around the imperial capital. I heard that the imperial capital formation is specially set up for Yong Ye, but I am still the king of the human race, Da The array should have limited effect on me."
A heavenly king is waiting by the imperial capital at any time, waiting for the opportunity to move, one can imagine what the situation will be. I am afraid that no one in the empire will be able to enter and leave the imperial capital at will, except King Qingyang. Emperor Hao is a newly promoted Heavenly King, and the other Heavenly King is also getting old, obviously they are not Qianye's opponents. After all, in Qianye's hands, there is already more than one Maharaja in record.
Song Zining looked at Qianye and said, "Is there no other way?"
"Three draws and one draw, I'm already very restrained. Otherwise, would you still hand over the leader to me?"
Song Zining sighed: "You just got the leader, so what?"
"It's not like that, the owl first shows the public, and then kills the clan! That's all."
"This is enough?"
"enough."
Song Zining said, "If that's the only way, then there's no need for you to go to the imperial capital."
"Could it be you who is the leader? Haha!"
"Of course not me, it's just that he has already fallen, and you can't do anything to his descendants."
Qianye was startled, "Could it be..."
"It's the old prince."
This time, it was Qianye's turn to remain silent for a long time.
Ji Wentian was a human race all his life, and in the end he died generously. As a human being, he would never sit back and watch Yong Ye add another holy mountain. Only Qianye knew that after Yetong awakened, the previous life and the future had already merged into one, and Yetong's consciousness in the current world had the upper hand. Under normal circumstances, such a powerful reincarnation, once awakened, can easily smash the will of this world and return to the ancient self.
In the eyes of an ancient holy mountain, all kinds of human races are probably inferior to ants. It is only natural that Ji Wentian wants to prevent problems before they happen.
At this moment, Ji Wentian has passed away, and most of his descendants are mediocre, the most amazing talents are only Ji Tianqing, and her and Qianye's daughter Ji Yuan.
Only at this moment did Qianye realize that it was hard to tell right from wrong.
Eternal night and dawn, even if they are adjacent, are still separated forever.
Qianye closed his eyes and said slowly, "What should I do?"
"Do what you want to do, finish the unfinished relationship, and then go get her out."
"It seems that there is another big event."
"What?"
"What is the beginning of Zaiyao?" Qianye asked.
"I don't know either. If you want to know, there is only one person who can answer you, Emperor Hao. Maybe King Linjiang also knows a thing or two?" Song Zining said.
"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me."
Qianye stepped onto the deck and looked into the distance.
"What are you going to do next?"
"As you said, close some unresolved relationships, walk around, and pick her up when everything is ready." After Qianye finished speaking, she looked back into the void and was still breathing continuously. The channel of the dark force, said: "During this time, it is a good time to see how far the empire and Yongye can go."
"It's not likely to fight."
Qianye pointed to the channel and said, "Then you just let it input dark force into Yongye?"
Song Zining shrugged and said, "With such a small passage, we still have a lot of time to make a decision slowly. There is no need to fight Yong Ye right now."
"Really, it's up to you." Qianye looked into the void, and suddenly said, "Do you feel that the current starry sky is a bit dazzling?"
Song Zining came to Qianye's side and stood side by side with him, looking in the same direction. But he looked around, but he didn't see any difference between the starry sky and the past.
Qianye narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "I always feel that there are some extra stars."
Song Zining looked more carefully, but still didn't see anything. Astrology and astronomy are not his specialty.
Qianye suddenly felt troubled, and a brilliance from all over his body fell from his head like water waves. Wherever the brilliance passed, countless silk threads with bright stars emerged from the void and connected to Qianye's body.
Qianye lowered his head to look, at this very moment, he saw a new fate trajectory emerge, connecting with Qianye.
Qianye stretched out his hand to caress this newly born fate trajectory, smiled, and said, "It seems that my Heavenly Secret Technique is not too bad, and I can tell that someone is plotting against me again. This thread is from the Heavenly Secret Technique ,right?"
"really."
"I suddenly thought of a better idea, what do you think?"
With a flick of his finger, Qianye broke the fate line. A little dark fire burns along the silk thread and quickly burns into the void.
In the imperial capital, on the ground floor of Tianji Pavilion, there are dozens of Tianji warriors sitting in the hall, each occupying one side. Some are silently calculating, and some are resting with their eyes closed.
A scream suddenly broke the silence, a young celestial magician strangled his neck forcefully, his eyes protruded, blood gushed from his mouth and nose, he fell on his back, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.
"What's going on?" A middle-aged celestial warlock rushed over, knelt beside the young celestial warlock, opened his eyelids to look, and saw that it was bloody, and the entire pupil of the eye had burst.
He gasped, and said in shock, "Such a powerful backlash!"
At this moment, there was another scream, and a magician behind him fell headlong to the ground, and never got up again, blood continued to spread down his body.
The middle-aged celestial warrior got up, and when he was about to help him up, there were screams one after another, and the celestial warrior fell down one by one.
He was so shocked that his whole body was cold, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the calculations of a magician before he died, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning in his heart, and he immediately shouted: "All deduction about Qianye and Yetong stop! Put it all down, even if it's only indirectly related!"
But it was already too late, and several more celestial fighters fell down without a sound. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the celestial fighters in the entire underground hall turned into corpses.
The middle-aged Tianjishi felt his hands and feet were cold, and his heart went blank for a moment. He knows how long it will take to train so many celestial masters, and he knows even more what kind of genius each celestial master who can enter the Tianji Pavilion is, and how much resources will be consumed. But now, more than half of the celestial warriors were killed by backlash, and he really didn't know how to explain it.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a severe pain in his head, as if a steel awl had been inserted into it, and the pain continued continuously, as if the steel awl was still stirring!
Tianjishi was dizzy with pain for a moment, he felt his face was wet, and when he wiped it with his hand, it was covered with blood!
He realized something, but couldn't believe it, he just thought: "Could it be that he couldn't escape after calculating it three days ago? Who is this Qianye?!"
He was shaking, his vision became more and more blurred, and under the severe pain, his consciousness gradually became trance. At this time, he suddenly had a moment of clarity, so he knew that the end had come.
Looking at the messy hall, he looked up to the sky and screamed, "Could it be that the sky is going to kill me Daqin?!"
A pair of eyes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which were so blue that they had no bottom. He is very familiar with these eyes, and he is familiar with every feature of Qianye.
In a daze, he saw Qianye smiling at himself, and then said: "I just want to kill you."
In the void, Qianye stretched out his fingers and slashed, cutting off a looming destiny trajectory in the distance, saying: "How about my hand?"
Song Zining sighed: "They are only following orders, so why bother?"
Qianye said lightly: "Everyone deserves to die, so is Yetong the only one who deserves to die?"
Song Zining smiled wryly and said, "What should I say?"
"Simple, you just say when you go back, I am also the king of heaven now, and I am the overall situation. In order to take care of the overall situation, a few heavenly fighters should die as soon as they die. No one will like them anyway."
Song Zining didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked, "Where are you going next?"
"Go to Yonglu. I want to see how those who follow me are doing now."