"My people can't be captured in vain. Which one of you is called Han Hai? I heard that you seem to have had a hand with him, so let's start with you. Should you break this arm yourself or should I help you break it off?" The emperor looked at him. He looked past Ji Yu and looked at the six people behind him.
"Shentu Yuanhua, I tell you, don't bully others too much!" Ji Yuan's whole body erupted with powerful pressure, and he smashed towards the emperor.
The emperor raised his hand and waved lightly, and the seemingly overwhelming pressure dissipated instantly.
There was a moment of silence, especially the two vice-presidents of the Xie Zang Society and the four heavenly kings. Their hearts felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
"The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I don't want to waste time with you, so I need to hand over my people."
Ji Yuan's brows furrowed into a "Sichuan" character. This Shentu Yuanhua came in forcefully and directly overwhelmed the seven of him.
"Go and bring them here, and then you don't have to come over." Ji Yuan waved his hand.
The six people exited the hall with relief. Not long after, an old man covered in blood was brought over by them. They put the old man down and the six people ran away quickly.
Looking at Wei Zhengyang who fell to the ground unconscious, the emperor's eyes were a little cold.
"Knowing that he is mine, you still hurt him like this?" The emperor's voice was even colder, colder than the winter temperature outside.
"Shentu Yuanhua, put away your imperial face, I don't like it." Ji Yuan said still frowning.
"You don't like it? Then do you know that I don't like people threatening me with people around me?" The emperor slowly stepped forward until he was face to face with Ji Yuan.
"What's the matter? I captured the man, and I can do whatever I want. I'm already very merciful by not using him to test the poison!" Ji Yuan raised his head and retorted.
"I came here today for two things. The first is to take my people back, and the second is to give you something." The emperor walked around Ji Yuan and walked towards his skull throne.
Ji Yuan slowly turned around and looked at the emperor who had his back turned to him. His hands in the black robe slowly clenched into fists.
The emperor walked to the Skeleton Throne, looked at this strange-shaped chair, frowned, but turned around and sat down.
"Are you going too far in bullying me?" Ji Yuan shouted angrily.
"What? We have been an old friend for so many years. Are you unhappy if I sit in your seat?" the emperor said with a smile.
"Is it possible that I can also go to Emperor City and sit in your seat?" Ji Yuan replied with a sneer.
"Of course, as long as you dare, you can sit down wherever you want." The emperor patted the skeleton's handle and said.
"Are you okay?" Ji Yuan asked increasingly impatiently.
"Didn't I say that? Taking Wei Zhengyang away is the first thing, and the second thing is to give you something." The emperor smiled and waved his hand, and a black stream of light flew towards Ji Yuan.
Ji Yuan raised his hand and grabbed something. It was a wine gourd.
He pulled the cork out of the bottle doubtfully, and suddenly a familiar aroma of wine wafted out.
"He, he is still alive?" Ji Yuan's voice was choked with sobs.
"I heard from his apprentice that he is still alive." The emperor turned over his hand again and took out a wine gourd and drank.
"What a pity, we can never go back." Ji Yuan mocked himself and took a sip of wine. The familiar yet unfamiliar drink made him emotionally fluctuate greatly.
"I'll have a drink with you. If we meet again, we might be enemies." The emperor walked down the platform and came to Ji Yuan's side and said.
"Aren't we enemies long ago? Since you broke through to the emperor, haven't we been enemies? Isn't that what that person said?" Ji Yuan said and started drinking alone.
"We had the best relationship back then. I wanted to ask you to stay with me, but you came here to start some shabby evil party." The emperor said angrily.
"I have my own goals, you don't understand." Ji Yuan replied angrily.
"Okay! You have your goals. I won't interfere with you, but you'd better be careful. If there is a big trouble one day, I will take action to wipe out you." After the emperor said this, he waved his sleeves and gave out a wave of true love. The anger swept up the unconscious Wei Zhengyang on the ground, and the two disappeared directly into the hall.
Ji Yuan looked at the empty hall and sat down on the ground with a wry smile. He supported the ground with one hand and poured wine into his mouth while holding a wine gourd with the other.
The drink dripped down his chin and soaked his clothes, but he didn't care.
After finishing his drink in one gulp, Ji Yuan shook the half-filled wine gourd and carefully fastened the cork.
"When I gather the top ten qi, that's when I step into the emperor's shoes. At that time, I will tell you my intention of founding the Xie Zang Society." Ji Yuan seemed to be talking to himself or to the emperor. .
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On the spacious official road, four carriages were driving slowly.
"It's all your fault, Dorian. It's enough that you miscalculated the time when you returned to your own home!" Qingjiu sighed and complained.
What happened was that we were passing through a small town. Three girls wanted to go to a hotel in the town to take a shower and change clothes, but they were refused because time was too urgent.
But after leaving the small town, Daolin suddenly remembered that he had been going from city to city and village to village all the way from Wuji Peak to the Imperial Capital, playing and shopping along the way. If he abandoned these, it would actually take him half a month. You can go back.
After Jijiu heard about it, he went crazy. This group of people traveled desperately and slept in the open air. They were all misled by Daolin.
"I'm sorry, it's my first time leading a guide. I'm inexperienced. It's my fault. Why don't we go to the next county and have a rest?" Dolin said guiltily.
Taishi Xingwei, who was sitting in the carriage, smiled and stretched out his hand to hit Daolin on the head.
At three o'clock in the morning, everyone stopped to rest by a creek. The creek was very clear, so the three girls suggested taking a bath.
It's hard for anyone to say anything about this kind of thing. After all, girls love to be clean by nature, so they let the three of them go.
"What's for lunch today?" Qin An stretched and walked over. Sitting in the carriage every day, he felt like he was about to be knocked apart.
"Let's eat grilled fish or barbecue." Dowling looked around and said.
"Brother Dao, let's stop baking. We've been baking all the way and it's a bit hard to digest." Mo Ran also followed over and said.
"Then tell me what to eat." Dolin asked, scratching his head.
In fact, he is a bit out of his depth now. Without the stove, he feels that his cooking skills cannot be used to one-tenth of his ability.
Taishi Xingwei came over and said: "As long as a cook has a knife and fire, that's the kitchen over there.
You are still limited to the stove and you are a little behind. I remember that there was a Master of Chef competition, which was to put a group of famous chefs from all over the mountains and forests into a deep mountain forest. They were not given any seasonings. The task of the competition was to rely on the food brought by nature. Natural stone to cook a meal.
Some cooks have never been exposed to this kind of situation, and they are confused for a while. They don't even know how to obtain the ingredients. In addition to sea salt, they also don't know how to add salty flavor to the dishes. "
After a pause, Taishi Xianxing continued: "Go and take a look around. Isn't there a forest over there? Go take a look and make a meal with local materials."
