What will be the effect of using Ji Pixuan as a blackmail? Not very reasonable, but definitely very suitable!
Xin Zhuo thought on his heels and knew that this boy came from the mountains, his surname was Ji, he was a descendant of the Ji family, and he was the rumored descendant of the great emperor.
The people on the mountain seem to have a strong appeal and intimidation towards the Holy Land Cave Heaven. Just look at the relationship between the Jiang family and this group of Holy Land Cave Heaven masters. With a young master like this in his hand, it would definitely be a gold medal in protection.
really!
The countless terrifying pressures in the sky suddenly faded by three points.
In fact, if Mr. Ji had not happened to be in the courtyard, just three feet away from Xin Zhuo, a group of quasi-sages, high-ranking saint-child-level masters and powerful people who had returned from the battlefield of all races, how could they have set up a posture if their murderous intent was still in their hearts? Come to kill Xin Zhuo with a sense of ritual?
When they were hundreds of miles away, dozens of Wu Jiyuan soldiers and holy soldiers came and several magical powers came to kill. Xin Zhuo, who had been jumping for a long time, could no longer jump!
There are rules in this world, and you can't go against them.
However, things in the world are such coincidences. Xin Zhuo endured for half a month and caught Ji Pixuan, but it was actually to blackmail the masters of Daqian. Unexpectedly, he would now blackmail these people.
There was silence in the sky for a moment. Mr. Dongfang, who had white beard and white hair and a compassionate face, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Xin Xiaoyou, do you think you can escape by using King Qianjing as a threat?"
Lord Mie Ling also smiled and said: "Xin Zhuo, this world is orderly, there are rules in the world, causes and conditions are gone, and there is always a way back. If you let go of your obsessions and go back with all your sins, wouldn't it be a kind of perfection?" ? Why do you need to do such a boring thing as taking Mr. Ji as a hostage? With all the masters in the sky blocking the mountains and seas in all directions, you have nowhere to go, so why not let it go!"
His tone was kind and he advised people to die, but he actually said it in a serious manner.
A powerful man in the sky opened his eyes and said in a vicissitudes of voice: "Even if you restrain King Jing of Great Qian, how long can you hide? It's just the end of the road! This Great Zhou is your obsession, right? If you touch King Jing, Can we also kill the Zhou royal family?"
"No need to be aggressive, my father and I are not without background and can be bullied by others!"
Ji Yu suddenly stepped forward, showing unprecedented courage, with veins popping up on his forehead: "We are the blood of the Jiang family, even if they don't recognize us, we are still the blood of the Jiang family! Especially my imperial father, he is the Jiang family. Our direct descendants have the blood and bones of Emperor Qiyan flowing through them. No one can ignore this. Even if we die, we will be cursed and will be devoured by the eternal curse of the emperor in the future!"
There was silence all around for a moment, and countless eyes looked at him intently.
Dozens of figures in the sky were a little surprised.
Xin Zhuo also looked at Ji Yu fiercely. It turned out that this kid didn't know, but he just didn't want to say it. Yes, with his status as the emperor of a country, his experiences of warriors from the Taiping Palace and other four major sects traveling abroad, and the increasing number of rumors about the birth of masters in the world, it is not difficult to dig up his life experience.
Maybe his memory wasn't wiped by his mother after all? Or maybe his mother used some secret technique to prevent his memory from being erased?
Was this the reason why he cultivated immortality in the first place?
He recognized himself as his father just because he knew that he and he were abandoned sons in the world by that family?
Xin Zhuo felt a little sad inexplicably. What's the point of pulling the descendants of the Great Emperor, the flesh and blood of the Great Emperor, worthless things over there?
"It's worthless! It's just a source of laughter!"
Ji Pixuan's face lay on the stone table and he sneered: "The birth of a child during the trial is not the result of one's own thoughts at all. It is a gathering of the bad luck of heaven and earth and the filth of illusion. It is not pure. It may be the illusion of the souls of all races, or it may be the result of heaven and earth. Rage and anger are mixed together, they are just monsters. It's okay if you don't say it. If you say it so openly, those cold-blooded guys from the Jiang family have lost their last trace of emotion. Why don't they destroy you ten thousand times? Boy, you are an emperor in vain. Now, you have to learn from Xin Zhuo, this guy is a smart man, he never says...ah!"
Before he finished speaking, Xin Zhuo pushed his head hard into the stone table.
The dozens of figures in the sky looked down indifferently, even expecting Xin Zhuo to kill Ji Pixuan.
Xin Zhuo killed Ji Pixuan, they killed Xin Zhuo in revenge and Xin Zhuo had to kill Ji Pixuan under their pressure. These are completely different things!
Fortunately, Xin Zhuo stopped again, waved his hand to fight Ji Yu away, and shouted: "Ignorant boy, you are talking nonsense. You are a descendant of the Ji family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. What does it have to do with the Jiang family?"
Ji Yu staggered and fell into the crowd, her face turned ashen for a moment.
"Whoosh——"
At this time, the violent pressure in the sky took the opportunity to change rapidly, flashing rapidly. Twenty-seven Su Lao and nine superior saints reached the surrounding roofs in the blink of an eye. The buildings exploded non-stop, and the strong murderous intent locked on Xin Zhuo's back. .
Xin Zhuo was about to make some move,
"stop!"
Far far away in the west, a dull scolding suddenly came, and then a burly figure in purple robes flashed over. He was just one person, and he actually stood up to the three quasi-sages high in the sky.
When he reached the top, facing everyone's puzzled eyes, he first glanced at Ji Pixuan, and then flicked open a glittering imperial edict: "In succession to the heaven, His Majesty Daqian has an edict: release Ji Pixuan, Xu Dazhou requested, Daqian The emperor of Zhou surrendered and proclaimed himself the king, enfeoffed the barbarian royal family and made them a state of Qian Dynasty. They were allowed to offer sacrifices to the ancestral temples and conduct royal meals. All the emperor's orders were respected, and I admire this!"
Three Mr. Dongfang, three powerful men, a large number of elders, and nine superior saints and saints silently handed over their hands to express their compliance.
Ji Yu, Su Wuji and other Zhou monarchs and ministers breathed a sigh of relief, the Holy Ancestor Emperor had done it.
"That's great. Your Majesty still loves me. Are you willing to compromise?" Ji Pixuan's face was covered with dust, but he smiled with white teeth.
Xin Zhuo also seemed to have let go of the shackles in his heart, and he took a long breath. The thing he had insisted on for so long was finally done. The Great Zhou Dynasty was not dead, and the cause and effect of each other was finally settled, and there was no more involvement from now on.
Stomping the ground violently,
"boom--"
Suddenly something seemed to be triggered in the middle of the courtyard. It opened on its own, revealing a "machine" that was densely packed with iron gears. Suddenly, it shot out a sky-shattering golden light and nine-color Qi, as majestic as sea water, and went straight in all directions.
Then Xiao Huang poked his dog's head out of a gear, smiled evilly, and breathed out overwhelming evil aura.
Although this scene has no lethality, it can withstand the quasi-sage for a moment. This is something Xin Zhuo and the old ghost Gou Xian have been studying for a long time.
"This evil beast wants to escape, kill him!"
The voice of the Spirit-Destroying Lord became extremely sharp.
However, Xin Zhuo had already slapped Ji Pixuan away and was standing on a slide where the demonic energy, golden light and nine-color true energy were the strongest. In the next moment, he could travel ninety miles away in an instant. With the addition of his escape technique, he could be hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye. .
Li Guangling was waiting for news from another agency.
Gou Xianzi was waiting for news from the next agency.
The main focus is a random escape technique!
Xinzhuo never fights an unprepared battle.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the mutation occurred again,
A hurried cry came from the west again: "Masters from all major holy places, stop it! Xin Zhuo, wait!"
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Eight unfamiliar quasi-saint-level masters suddenly came with an aura that could destroy the world. They stood in front of Dongfang, Mie Ling, Seventh Degree, three powerful men, and nine high-ranking saints. The violent power was rough. The magical killing move that swayed a group of people.
"Boom boom boom..."
The main seat of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion was reduced to rubble.
A strange quasi-sage scolded: "The empress of Daqian has a purpose to recruit Xin Zhuo to join Qian. With the blessing of Emperor Qian, the embargo he committed in the past should be written off! Daluo, Dayan, Bauhinia Holy Land, Huangquan Sect, Bai Xiaolou and others, if they dare to harm Xin Zhuo even a little, they will go on a large-scale expedition to destroy his inheritance and destroy his ancestral temple! I admire this!"
"Why is this so? What does Emperor Qian mean?"
Mr. Dongfang, who had always been calm and calm, finally became furious and refuted loudly.
Lord Mie Ling also said angrily: "When Emperor Qian first unified the Central Plains for 200,000 miles, why should he control the cause and effect of the world?"
The great powers, superior saints and elders in the caves of the major holy places also looked gloomy and very dissatisfied.
He is the assistant of the Three Saints of Emperor Qian and has a profound background. Once he interferes in his own business, Xin Zhuo cannot be killed. With his weird talent, who knows what he will do in the future?
Among the eight quasi-sages of the Great Qian Dynasty, an old man snorted coldly: "Do you have the face? How can so many elders insult a junior who was born the day after tomorrow? How can you not obey the will of Emperor Qian? If you dare to be disrespectful, you will be killed on the spot. !”
The faces of the Dongfang group were uncertain, and they were silent for a long time. Although they couldn't calm down, they still compromised and bowed with difficulty and saluted: "I will obey the will of Emperor Qian!"
"I will obey Emperor Qian's will!"
Crowds from all directions saluted.
Beside the huge escape trap, Ji Pixuan and Zhou Waner stood together, muttering: "I knew it, I knew it..."
He looked at Zhou Waner fiercely: "Have you known this for a long time?"
Zhou Waner watched her eyes, nose and heart, silently.
Ji Pixuan looked up to the sky and sighed: "I was beaten in vain!"
"Ah!"
In an inconspicuous place among the crowd, Liu Qingfeng pinched his beard and smiled meaningfully. His eyes were deep and unwavering, making people want to be intoxicated after looking at them for a long time.
…
According to the news from the agency, Xin Zhuo was about to run away. Hearing this, he stopped and looked at Xiao Huang.
One person and one dog scratched their chins together.
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