In the Jiao Lan Palace.
The ministers of Daliang Dynasty were like little quails, ducking down and shrinking their heads, keeping silent and not daring to speak. They stood in the main hall, looking at the fake Zhu Youwen who was still sitting next to the dragon chair, all with sad faces.
The bloody scene where the corpse owl had just been beheaded, the corpses of the Xuanming Cult members that were there when they went up to the temple, and even the villains full of murderous aura beside them at this moment, and the sergeant Daliang wearing a sword outside the temple, all were shocked. These officials were frightened.
"Come here, bring it up." Li Xingyun stood in the center of the hall, between two rows of ministers, with his hands behind his back, facing the imperial platform and the dragon chair that no one was sitting on, standing straight.
As soon as he finished speaking, several members of the Xuanming cult came out carrying a large wooden box until they came to the Jiaolan Hall. They placed the box filled with various materials on the hall.
The wooden box landed on the Jiao Lan Hall with a "dong" sound, which made all Liang Guochen and workers present feel a tremor in their hearts.
"This is the evidence that was found from the home of the traitor Zhu Yougui and that the ministers and ministers related to him secretly interacted with him!" After Li Xingyun finished speaking, he raised his hand to take a scroll into his hand with his inner strength, spread it out, and said coldly He laughed twice: "Jie Jie..."
Then he loosened his palm and let the slip fall to the ground.
Li Xingyun raised his hand, threw another roll on the ground, and looked around at Liang Guochen and workers in the hall.
All Liang Guo's officials who were caught by his gaze were stunned and did not dare to breathe. Only after Li Xingyun looked away did they dare to wipe the sweat from their foreheads tremblingly.
“My lords, what should we do with these people?
Is it to kill the Nine Clans? Or let him suffer the death of that inch of scale? Or, let him try the methods of our Xuanming Sect? "After Li Xingyun finished speaking, the bad guys on both sides of the hall drew out their machetes. The bright knives made all the Liang Guo ministers even more frightened.
"Your Highness, please make a decision." Li Xingyun looked at the fake Zhu Youwen on the imperial stage and said.
"Uh, ah...
Why not, just burn them all. "The fake Zhu Youwen spoke, stuttering. At this moment, he was trying his best to think about what the bad guys told him yesterday.
These words fell into the ears of many people who were already determined to die. They were like the sound of nature, so beautiful that the courtiers who used to dislike Zhu Youwen for being cowardly didn't care so much now.
Your Highness, you are their light!
At this time, the fake Zhu Youwen was sitting next to the dragon chair and could no longer say a word.
I was so nervous that I forgot my words.
“During the Battle of Guandu, many people under Cao Cao wrote letters to Yuan Shao. After Cao Cao defeated Yuan Shao, he seized these letters and Cao Cao burned them all.
Your Highness, are you trying to imitate the ancients?
But I'm worried that there will be..." Li Xingyun looked at the fake Zhu Youwen who was stumbling on the stage and couldn't say a word anymore. He glanced sideways at the two bad guys who were vouching for him, and then, he He opened his mouth and read out the words that should have been read by the fake Zhu Youwen.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the words of the ministers in the palace.
"Please, Your Highness, ascend the throne and bless me!" Among the crowd, an official in official robes prostrated himself to the ground and knocked his head heavily on the ground, even knocking off the black gauze hat on his head.
"Please, Your Highness, ascend the throne and bless me."
As more and more people fell to the ground, this was the only sound left in the entire Jiao Lan Hall.
The corner of Li Xingyun's mouth under the mask curled up, and he started to use his skills. His figure disappeared from the spot and came to the outside of Jiao Lan Hall, beside Yang Yan, Yang Miao and Po Meng.
"Yang Yan, Yang Miao, you two come with me. His Highness has an errand to leave to you alone." A deep voice came from behind the mask.
Yang Yan and Yang Miao looked at each other, then looked at Li Xingyun in front of them and nodded.
Li Xingyun took a deep look at Po Meng before leaving. Po Meng lowered her head while holding the dragon coiling staff, indicating that she understood.
…
The corridor is like a wonderful passage in a time tunnel, and the lanterns hanging high on both sides reflect its magnificence and solemnity. Walking there is like walking in the long river of history, feeling the precipitation and splendor of time. The beautiful vaulted ceiling, carved with gorgeous flowers and exquisite patterns, looks particularly elegant.
This is the palace of Daliang, which is extremely luxurious.
A group of three people were walking in the palace.
Li Xingyun took the lead, walking at the front, dressed in black and wearing a mask. Behind him were the bare-chested Contra brothers holding weapons... ahem, Fire and Water Judges Yang Yan and Yang Miao.
After a long time, Li Xingyun stopped.
Yang Yan and Yang Miao looked at each other and stopped.
"Lord Fengdu, what do you need my two brothers to do?" Yang Yan was a little impatient. He looked at Fengdu in front of him and said anxiously.
Are we going to investigate Po Meng’s problem? Their brothers couldn't wait to tear up Po Meng and feed her to the dogs.
"Master Fengdu has given orders, and my two brothers will go through fire and water without hesitation." Yang Miao simply expressed his loyalty. Like Yang Yan, he treated Li Xingyun after seeing him activate the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art. There is no doubt about his identity.
Li Xingyun turned around and faced Yang Yan and Yang Miao in front of him. He slowly took off his mask and said in his original voice: "I want you two to help me go to the underworld to find out how Zhu Wen and Zhu Yougui and his son are doing lately. "
Yang Yan and Yang Miao were at a loss for a moment, but when they saw the face behind the mask, they were both shocked.
"Li Xingyun!"
Brothers Yang Yan and Yang Miao exclaimed, looking at Li Xingyun in front of them in disbelief.
Before the other party could react, Li Xingyun had already activated the Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Technique to absorb Yin Qi to protect his body. Black gas billowed around his body. He had already reached Yang Miao, raised his hand to grab his neck, and picked him up.
Yang Yan was knocked back several steps by the yin energy around Li Xingyun. At this moment, Li Xingyun had activated the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art and began to absorb the internal energy in Yang Miao's body.
"Ah!" Yang Miao looked distorted and cried out in pain. At the same time, his originally strong body began to lose weight.
When Yang Yan saw this, he was shocked. He no longer cared about the difference in strength. He concentrated his inner strength, and the flames were rolling in his palm. It was extremely hot. He used the Fuyang Magic to strike a palm that could easily melt gold and iron, and hit Li Xingyun directly behind him.
Li Xingyun ignored Li Xingyun. It wasn't until Yang Yan slapped Li Xingyun's side with his palm that he realized that his palm force was blocked by Li Xingyun's body-protecting Yin Qi and the internal force of his external transformation. He was unable to attack Li Xingyun himself at all. Cause the slightest impact.
"You can't break my skills, let alone my internal strength!
The Xuanming Sect no longer needs your followers, but I will accept your yin and yang internal strength. "Having said this, Li Xingyun used some force and knocked Yang Yan back several feet.
Because the skill gap was too large, Yang Yan was injured by the force of the counterattack. He flew several feet backwards, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and fell to the ground. When he looked up again, Yang Miao's body, which had turned into a mummy, was killed by Li Xingyun. Throw it on the ground like trash.
'I'm sorry, I need strength, the power to change everything...'
(End of chapter)
