Although 10,000 people of Beiming Shenfei were unwilling to submit to Feng Feiyun's lustful power, in order not to be humiliated, she finally told him the identity of the man in gray.
Feng Feiyun's brows wrinkled, his eyes burst with dazzling brilliance, and he said to himself: "So he is the legendary temple master of Senluo Temple, Fenghuang, no wonder I feel so strong in him. Divine consciousness fluctuates."
"Feng Feiyun, didn't you say you want to let me go?" Beiming Shenfei was afraid that Feng Feiyun would go back on it.
Feng Feiyun raised his head and said with a smile, "I just promised you that I won't fall for you or kill you, but do you think it's possible for me to let you go?"
Beiming Shenfei's expression changed, and regardless of etiquette, she scolded: "Feng Feiyun, you son of a bitch, I will slash you with a thousand swords."
Feng Feiyun didn't pay any attention to her scolding at all, the Beiming God Concubine was a big disaster and could never be kept, but Feng Feiyun naturally wouldn't kill her personally.
Feng Feiyun abolished the cultivation of Beiming Shenfei, and then put a cold iron mask on her, sealed the mask with array patterns, and then took her to the Shenwu Army barracks in Jiangmenguan.
Guo Dahai and Mo Junshi hurriedly greeted him and bowed respectfully to Feng Feiyun.
Mo Junshi looked at the man standing beside Feng Feiyun wearing a black robe and wearing a cold iron mask, and asked a little curiously: "Sir God King, who is this?"
"The court is a repeat offender." Feng Feiyun said: "I have already returned to the capital with the jade flying talisman 100,000 miles, and notified Emperor Jin. Now you will send a strong battalion of the Shenwu Army to escort this felon. Returning to God, if there is any mistake in the middle, your head will definitely be lost."
Mo Junshi and Guo Dahai looked at each other with horror in their eyes, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "As ordered."
This repeat offender could not show his true face, and he also alerted the King of God and Emperor Jin at the same time. From this, we can know that this matter must not be leaked, let alone make the slightest mistake, otherwise many people will definitely die.
Mo Junshi and Guo Dahai immediately arranged for the strong in the Shenwu Army barracks to build the most solid prison car and secretly transport the felon back to the capital of God.
Feng Feiyun looked at the prison van being escorted away by a group of Shenwu Army masters, and a smile appeared on his face. The person who wanted to kill Beiming Shenfei the most in the Shenjin Dynasty was not Feng Feiyun, but the empress dowager of Shendu, the former Hua Shenfei.
His trick is to kill with a knife. The best way to kill a woman is not with a knife, but with another woman.
On the way, Beiming Shenfei will definitely be assassinated by someone sent by the Queen Mother, and it is impossible for the Queen Mother to let her reach Shendu safely.
Winning the king or defeating the bandit means life and death. If the crown prince is enthroned as the Jin emperor, then the people who die are Feng Feiyun, Long Luofu, and Hua Shenfei. This is the end of the failed struggle for power.
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On a mountain ridge in the ancient Jiangfu, Xuanwei knelt on the ground and reported everything Feng Feiyun had done to the old man in gray, including how Feng Feiyun forced Beiming Shenfei to reveal their identities. He also abolished the cultivation of Beiming Divine Concubine, regarded it as a repeat offense, and sent it to the capital of God... No details were omitted.
The old man in gray stood on the top of the mountain, with an air of royalty on his body, looking at the 100,000 mountains and rivers in the distance, his deep eyes filled with thought, and said, "Xuanwei, you said that Feng Feiyun and Young Master's talent, who is stronger?"
The man kneeling on the ground, his body covered in black armor, said: "In terms of talent, they should be in the same league; in terms of wit, I'm afraid they are comparable, but..."
"Just what?" the gray-clothed old man said lightly.
"It's just that Feng Feiyun is even more despicable, and his methods are even more obscene. He can do everything he can. If it is the young master... I'm afraid he can't do it." Xuan Wei said.
"What a despicable one, what a nasty one, and another one who does everything, haha!" Not only did the old man in gray clothes not disdain, but there was a look of admiration in his eyes, and said, "The young master lacks this one of Feng Feiyun the most. vile and shameless."
"This subordinate is puzzled." Xuan Wei said.
The gray-robed old man smiled and said, "If someone calls you despicable and shameless, then it must be because you took advantage of it. Xuanwei, you have to know one thing. In this world of cannibalism, a good reputation is only a matter of fact. A gorgeous dress. Those who really benefit and those who can eat their opponents are the final winners. Only the final winners can define who is good and who is bad, and only the winners can write the chapters of history at will. History will tell future generations who is despicable and shameless. Haha!"
"Naturally, it's the one who lost. Thanks to the evil emperor for his guidance, my subordinates have been taught." Xuan Wei said.
The smile on the face of the gray-clothed old man gradually disappeared, replaced by a serious look, the air seemed to freeze, the surrounding mountains and mountains were quiet at this moment, after a long silence, he said: "This time The young master went to the Animal Control Studio to fetch the "Golden Silkworm Sutra", which seems to have left a curse."
Xuanwei lay on the ground, motionless, quietly listening to the instructions.
"Young master is still young and can't kill a killer. This is normal. Xuanwei, you go to the Beast Taming Studio, let that pregnant woman die peacefully, and give the young master a few words by the way."
"First, tell him that no real king in this world would do anything like a woman's benevolence. I helped him solve the problem this time, and I don't want to have another time."
"The second thing, 'Evil Emperor Young Master' represents our Senluo Palace, and 'Feng Feiyun' represents the Shenjin Dynasty. If the Senluo Palace wants to take over the world of the Shenjin Dynasty, there must be a life-and-death contest. Before that, there must be a contest between the young master of the evil emperor and Feng Feiyun, a warm-up on behalf of the Senluo Temple and the Shenjin Dynasty, I want to know who is stronger between the two of them?"
Xuanwei's expression throbbed, his body trembled slightly, and he said, "How does the Evil Emperor plan to let them compete?"
"A game between genius kings, on the land of Gujiangfu, with 100,000 mountains and rivers as the battlefield. Let Qianqiusheng arrange this game!" , There are lines of heaven and earth gods intertwined in the pupils, like the lines of the geography of mountains and rivers.
The direction he was looking at was exactly the direction of the capital of God.
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Gods.
This is the place where the world is blessed with great luck, dragon veins gather, and the popularity is at its peak. Even after the military coup a year ago, the capital city of God was severely damaged, but now it is prosperous and prosperous. The monks gather together, making it the most prosperous place in the world.
Imperial Palace, Purple Qi Palace.
The Empress Dowager and Long Luofu each took a seat, with a ten-meter-long map in front of them. On the long map, the heaven and earth of the entire Shenjin Dynasty evolved. Above the map, beacon and smoke were everywhere, and the fighting continued. Up, ferocious and terrifying, pointing directly at the capital of the emperor.
This is the "Jiangshan Sheji Map", which blesses the luck of the Shenjin Dynasty. Among the eight palaces, all the terrain and heaven will be presented on this map.
Long Luofu put away the "Jiangshan Sheji Picture", and then put the picture scroll back on the altar of the Purple Qi Temple, and the picture scroll automatically sank to the altar and disappeared.
"One more dragon, this is the eighteenth." The Queen Mother said.
Wearing a nine-five dragon robe, Long Luofu stands proud and has an extraordinary bearing. She is surrounded by forty-nine golden dragon energy. After she ascended the throne, she gained the control of the dragon spirit stone and the divine seal. The luck of the Jin Dynasty is all in one, and the dragon veins of the entire Zhonghuang Mansion are in the hands.
With a huge amount of luck, plus the thousands of years of royal family background, it is possible to create a super strong in a very short period of time.
In the past year, Long Luofu has been baptized in the Dragon Transformation Pond six times, and has absorbed the huge power accumulated in the Dragon Transformation Pond for hundreds of years.
The diving fish leaps over the dragon gate, and it turns into a dragon in one day.
Long Luofu's aura became incomparably tyrannical, and her bearing became even stronger. There was a king's aura running between her gestures, and she said, "A group of dragons devours the sky. This is the will of God, and even the sky wants it. Destroying my Shenjin Dynasty means that the power of the Shenjin Dynasty has been exhausted, and its luck is beginning to decline, so this chaotic world is inevitable. Dragons... There is not much more than one, and there is not much less, only 'toowei' can It is the only variable, whoever can master Taiwei can master the national fortune of the Shenjin Dynasty."
There are seven super strong guards in the Purple Qi Palace, with a huge breath, filling the entire space, guarding this hall like the seven stars in the sky, and anyone who breaks into the imperial palace will be killed.
The imperial palace is strict, and the imperial prestige cannot be offended. It is far from being as slack as the coup d'état. It was a battle between the prince and the princess. All the powerhouses in the imperial city could not intervene, so the mere giants could swept away. In the entire imperial palace, and now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, all the rights have fallen into the hands of Long Luofu. She can mobilize all the resources of the royal family's light and dark power.
The power of the royal family is only second to the Palace of the Spirits, so you should know how powerful the real power of the royal family is. The four gates combined may not be able to compete with the royal family.
"I'm about to enter the Dragon Transformation Pond for the seventh baptism. I hope this time I can break through Nirvana in one fell swoop." Long Luofu was full of the air of a superior, standing in the center of the Purple Qi Hall, staring at the whole world.
At this moment, a jade flying talisman flew from the sky, holding a long tail, like a meteor, and was intercepted by a huge handprint outside the Purple Air Palace.
A middle-aged man in Confucian clothes walked in, with thin cheeks and protruding bones. He knelt on the ground, bowed and said, "One hundred thousand miles to rush the jade book."
Princess Luofu was condescending, her voice contained infinite imperial power, and the middle-aged man couldn't lift his head, and said, "Who sent the jade book?"
The middle-aged man in Confucian clothes took a deep breath and secretly activated the aura of the Zifu in Dantian, so that he could barely keep his kneeling posture under the aura of Princess Luofu, so as not to lie on the ground, and said, "Sir God King. The jade book that came back from the ancient Jiangfu."