Cold night.
The blood-stained frost flowers are floating, so beautiful that it makes people feel heartbroken.
During the extremely dark time created by life, the sky and the earth were frozen, and above the Fengtian Palace, the entire void seemed to freeze.
With the blessing of Jiuding, the big dragon finally gathered into shape, but was hit hard again by Bai Yuzhen with the dragon ball. For a while, it was difficult to recover.
For today's situation, Li Ziye had been planning for a long time. Just to deal with this big dragon, he prepared many backup plans.
In the void, cold air filled the air, and the dragon's aura became weaker and weaker, and even its body became very transparent.
The dragon was suppressed, and the fog covering the palace immediately dissipated a lot.
In the small wooden house in the east courtyard of Taixue Palace, Confucius stared in the direction of the palace, with a flash of concentration in his old eyes.
Saw it.
What a heavy Yin energy!
Deep in the palace, there seemed to be a powerful aura.
There is Jiuding pressing down, so I can't see clearly.
You have to call in and have a look.
Thinking of this, Confucius spoke and said, "Little guy, there is something abnormal deep in the palace. It seems that there is an unusually powerful aura hidden. However, with the Jiuding of the World, we can't see what it is."
"knew."
Outside the palace, Li Ziye heard the message from the Confucian leader and responded calmly, "Don't worry, when the junior uncle breaks through this palace, all those monsters and monsters will come out."
"Hurry up."
In the Taixue Palace, Confucius reminded, "The white dragon cannot suppress the dragon for too long. With the Nine Cauldrons that control the world, the power of the dragon will soon be restored."
"clear."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "In a while, the four Martial Kings and I will also enter the palace. At that time, I will remind my junior uncle."
"You should also pay attention to your identity."
In the cabin, Confucius said seriously, "If someone connects you with the Commoner King, there will be flaws in your plan."
"Don't worry, Confucian leader."
In the dark corner, Li Ziye replied, "When necessary, the legitimate son of the Li family will appear in front of everyone. King Commoner and the four kings of Wu will enter the palace. At the same time, the legitimate son of the Li family will appear outside the palace. No one will do this. Suspect."
At this point, Li Ziye paused and asked, "Confucian leader, isn't the Confucian sect involved?"
"What do you want from Confucianism?" Confucius asked in a solemn voice in Taixue Palace.
Outside the palace, Li Ziye hesitated for a moment and responded, "Forget it, the Confucian sect should not get involved for the time being, lest it cause fire."
Taixue Palace, North Courtyard.
Under the night, Bai Wangyu, dressed in a white Confucian robe, stood quietly in the courtyard, looking in the direction of the palace, with a look of worry in his eyes.
He knew that tonight was very important to Brother Li.
Not only to avenge Miss Li's assassination in Nanling, but also to use today's opportunity to establish a new opponent for the royal family, the Commoner King and the Daomen!
In this way, the pressure on the Li family will be much less.
In the past, the Common King was promoted by the Shang Emperor to deal with the Li family's sword. After tonight, the Common King is a conspirator with a deep scheming mind and an astonishing background.
The Shang Emperor was suspicious. With a conspirator like the Commoner King in the court who exposed the Taoist background, he would definitely be worried. In a short period of time, he would definitely not have the energy to pay attention to the Li family anymore.
At least, the Li family can get a precious respite before determining the extent of the threat from the Commoner King and the Daomen.
In the past, he only knew that Brother Li was very smart. It was not until the beginning of this game that he realized that Brother Li's wisdom could no longer be described as smart.
monster!
No wonder the Li family has developed to such an extent in just over ten years.
Now, he finally knew why the Confucian leader said that the only son of destiny could be Brother Li.
Brother Li has an irreplaceability that no one else possesses.
Just like the goddess from Mobei and the scholar from the Western Regions, they could change an era by themselves.
"has not rested yet?"
At some point, Chen Qiaoer walked up from behind and asked.
"Can't sleep."
Bai Wangyu responded softly, "It's too noisy."
"It's really noisy."
Chen Qiaoer looked at the sky above the palace and asked, "Looking at how worried you are, is all this happening today planned by that boy from the Li family?"
"Um."
Bai Wangyu didn't hide anything and nodded in response, "Miss Li was assassinated in Nanling. Brother Li was very angry, so he designed today's game to seek justice for Miss Li."
"Justice?"
Hearing this, Chen Qiaoer said with a half-smile, "Such a big movement is not as simple as seeking justice. There are other purposes, right?"
"There are some."
Bai Wangyu nodded and replied, "Not much."
"Ah."
Chen Qiaoer smiled faintly and didn't ask any more questions.
She was not interested in conspiracies and calculations. What she was interested in was, did the Confucian sect really do nothing when there was such a big movement?
That would be so boring.
She never rested, just waiting to find something to do.
The palace is about to be penetrated. Could it be that there are no monsters or monsters running out?
At the same time, in Li Garden, in the inner courtyard, Li Youwei was not busy checking the accounts, but was staring in the direction of the palace, waiting for the final results.
On the side, Huanzhu accompanied him quietly, without saying a word.
"You haven't finished the fight yet?"
In a room not far away, Mao Nanfeng finished today's experiment early, walked out quickly, looked at the sky above the palace, and asked.
"Morning."
In the opposite room, Hongzhu washed another plate of fresh fruit and walked out. While eating, he said, "We have just suppressed the big dragon. Junior uncle can now let go and fight."
At the same time, outside the palace, on the roof of a residential house, Xiao Xiao sat there with his chin in his hands, watching the lively drama with great interest, wishing he could take part in it.
It's a pity that she is just a wet nurse and can't fight.
When will she be as handsome as King Rakshasa, able to penetrate the entire Dashang Palace with a single sword?
Imperial Palace, in front of Fengtian Hall.
The dragon was suppressed, the last worries in Tao Yaoyao's heart disappeared, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Earth Sword!"
The fighting spirit reached its peak, Tao Yaoyao's whole body's true energy surged, and an illusory Dao flower appeared in the sky, dazzling.
"The supreme heart is absolutely against the world!"
The Sword of the Supreme Lord reappeared, with incomparable power. Tao Yaoyao moved his body, moved his sword, and reversed the world with one strike.
On the thousand-story stone steps, the man in white saw the sword light coming from the air in front of him, his expression changed slightly, and his cultivation was also pushed to the limit. The virtual flowers condensed, and he turned his palms to block the attack.
The palms and swords clashed, but blood spattered and broken arms flew down.
Then, before he could regain his composure, the sword edge passed by, sealing his throat with a sword, and blood spurted out, staining the night sky.
The man in white shuddered and staggered a few steps with a look of disbelief on his face. He held his throat with his remaining left hand, but could not hide the blood that kept gushing out.
At the throat, black air surged, trying to repair the wound. However, the poison of weak water is the most powerful in the world. Once contaminated, it is difficult for gods to save him.
An incomplete immortal body is not an immortal body after all.
"His Majesty."
At the last moment of his life, the man in white looked back, looking in the direction of Shou'an Palace, staggering on his feet, and after a few breaths, he fell down weakly.
"My lord, you tried your best."
