"Hi~! Imperial soldiers?"
Everyone's eyes widened, a chill, from the soles of the feet, straight to the sky, and the scalp was numb.
"Ming Lao, shouldn't it be so exaggerated? It's just a flame!"
Huang Quan Ming-old glanced at a few people.
"Have you ever seen a flame that can instantly kill a master of leaving the realm? This flame already has self-awareness. Unless it completely burns out the life body or soul body it is attached to, it will never go out. ."
After a pause, he spoke again:
"I have also been fortunate enough to see the power of the imperial soldiers. It is indeed earth-shattering. However, the power of this flame is not inferior to the power of the imperial soldiers. Therefore, I dare to say that it is comparable to the emperor's realm."
After getting the confirmation from Ming Lao, everyone couldn't help but tremble.
terrible.
This flame is comparable to imperial soldiers, so how powerful must the person who created this flame be
I'm afraid, its strength has surpassed the legendary emperor, right
Is it God who created this flame
Huang Quanming looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, and his eyes were full of emotion and reverence.
This fire is absolutely divine fire!
It is definitely a god who created it!
His cultivation base itself is the fifth level of the imperial realm.
Because he has been at the bottom of the Sky Prison for a long time and has been corroded by the formation, he can only exert his strength at the first level of the Emperor Realm now.
Originally, if he had done it before, he would have not known where to hide, quickly repair his injuries, and restore his peak strength.
However, after possessing this flame, Huang Quan Ming had an inexplicable sense of confidence.
He doesn't need to run away!
He wants to kill all the pursuers sent by the imperial city, and use their blood to improve his cultivation.
Of course, not by his strength, but by this mysterious and domineering flame.
Wait until you have refined enough blood of the royal family to restore peak strength, and then return to the Demon Sect.
At that time, perhaps, what he was after should no longer be the first person under the Demon Venerable.
Maybe... he should try to be on an equal footing with Lord Mozun.
Or... Marry with Lord Mozun and take charge of the Demon Gate together.
If it was in the past, he would never have dared to think about such a thing.
Because of his and Demon Venerable's strength, there is a world of difference, a gulf-like gap.
He admires the Demon Venerable, but also fears the Demon Venerable.
He prides himself on surrendering to the devil.
But now, this golden flame has given him courage and confidence, making him feel like he can do anything.
Like a lover, he caressed the white jade vase with a soft light in his eyes.
This time, he lost so many subordinates and was betrayed by his apprentices. Unexpectedly, he was a blessing in disguise.
Huang Quan Ming felt that he was the happiest person in the world right now.
"Ming Lao, this flame is so powerful, why don't you give it a name."
As soon as these words came out, Huang Quanming, the old man, immediately reacted.
"That's right, it makes sense. If you can't give it a good name for such a divine fire, it would be a disgrace to its divine power. But, what is it called?"
"Ming Lao, your name is Huangquan, why don't you just call it Huangquan Sacred Fire."
Huang Quanming nodded.
"Yes, Huangquan Sacred Fire, this name is deeply loved by this old man. In this case, from now on, it will be called Huangquan Sacred Fire."
"Congratulations to Ming Lao, to obtain the Yellow Spring Sacred Fire, and to unify the Great Zhou for thousands of years!"
The subordinate gave a flattery at the right time.
Elder Huang Quanming stroked his beard with great satisfaction, and then said with a serious face:
"Pass my order to set up a great formation of black wind and evil spirits, and take out all the spirit stones we have captured. The old man is here, and he will wipe out Da Zhou's pursuers. Use their blood and blood to help the old man completely. Recover from injury and regain your peak strength in one fell swoop.”
"Yes!"
...
On the imperial capital's side, when Lu Xiaoran returned to the palace, the sky was only bright.
He used the night to implant a memory and gave it to Ji Tianshui, Ji Qingshan and others, so that they would obey him.
Then, they used the Emperor Blood Pill to help them and improve their cultivation.
In this way, in his hands, it is equivalent to owning the direct line of the six palaces.
Under the Dazhou royal family, there were a total of twelve palaces, two of which were on Lin Fei's side. The remaining four are loyal to the royal family.
According to the rules of the Great Zhou Royal Family, as long as you gather all eight palaces, you are eligible to challenge His Royal Highness the current royal family.
If the challenge is successful, he will become the heir of Da Zhou and take over the throne of Da Zhou in the future.
This is also a vision of the ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
He knew that, with a single lineage, if there was a problem with any generation, the whole big week might be ruined.
Therefore, this rule was established, in order to spur the royal family and keep working hard to avoid being surpassed by others.
At the same time, it can be regarded as providing a dream and opportunity to struggle for his other, weaker bloodline.
Anyway, they are all their own blood, who is the emperor and who is the king, isn't it all the same
As long as the Great Zhou Dynasty can be guaranteed to have a steady stream of blood, the Great Zhou Dynasty will surely prosper!
With the remaining two palaces, Lu Xiaoran felt that it was not a big problem, and it would not be too late to think about it later.
When the Forbidden Land was opened, he thought of a way to kill Lin Fei. Even if Ruyang wanted to trouble Ji Wuxia, he didn't need to worry.
At least, his contacts are definitely not low now.
Ruyang can get people by shouting, and he can get people by shouting too.
Of course, the most important thing is not this, but after that, Lu Xiaoran can control the new round of the prince's election in Da Zhou.
When Da Zhou falls into the hands of his puppet, he can rest completely.
At that time, you can live as long as you want.
Go wherever you want, go where you want.
Delicious.
Just when he wasn't comfortable for a few minutes, Ji Wuxin came with some fruit snacks.
"Senior Lu, are you there?"
"I'm here, the door is unlocked, come in."
"Yes!"
The next moment, Ji Wuxin pushed open the door, and a figure came into Lu Xiaoran's eyes.
"Ji Shizi came so early? Is there something wrong?"
Ji Wuxin laughed and said:
"Senior Lu, this is the fruit that was just delivered outside. I'll bring you a copy."
"It turns out that you have a heart."
"It should be, you teach her the flawless exercises, teach her to practice, and you are a great favor to our palace. I should take good care of you. I think that this little fruit is too little."
Lu Xiaoran waved his hand.
"Okay, don't talk about Wenxuanxuan. You came here early in the morning, didn't you come here specifically to deliver fruit?"
Ji Wuxin smiled helplessly and said:
"As expected of Senior Lu, you have seen it all."
"To tell you the truth, front line, something went wrong."