The initial one-sided insult towards Xuanyuan Long Qing immediately changed its direction.
Some people went to apologize, while others clamored to find the murderer.
In the capital, Emperor Xuanyuan finally felt relieved.
"Sure enough, San'er is the chosen one, blessed with great fortune and destiny." Emperor Xuanyuan said proudly.
He was extremely partial to this third son. No matter what Xuanyuan Qingdi did, he thought he was the best.
Xia Yongan glanced at Emperor Xuanyuan and didn't say anything. He just shook his head in his heart. Emperor Xuanyuan's partiality was too obvious and he had lost his mind.
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"The third child is still alive. Now the eldest brother is going to be disappointed."
Xuanyuan Zhenqi smiled when he saw the comments on the Internet.
Moreover, since Ye Ning took action, none of the masters sent by his elder brother would survive.
Xuanyuan Zhenqi is still very clear about Ye Ning's strength.
In another residence in the capital, Xuanyuan Sheng sneered when he saw the news on the Internet.
"The second brother is going to feel very distressed right now. At least two heavenly warriors have been lost. If Ye Ning takes action, none of the people he sent out will be alive."
Both of them were gloating, thinking that the other had suffered heavy losses.
"A bunch of trash."
From somewhere in Kyushu, a roar came, accompanied by endless violence, making people tremble from the soul.
"Lord, what should we do next?"
A gentle and calm voice sounded, not affected by this violent aura at all.
It was a young monk dressed in white, with a pale face and a hint of morbidity, but his facial features were perfect, as if they were carved by God himself, and he was so handsome that he was so beautiful.
"Wait, there is still a chance."
"yes."
The monk in white leaves.
The demonic monk in white is walking in the air.
Another anomaly in the Buddhist sect, although he is a monk, he is proficient in the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, specializes in the art of vertical and horizontal, and makes friends with the world's ancient martial arts masters and heroes from all over the world.
Some people say that the demon monk in white has great talents, and his military skills can expand his territory, and his literary skills can create a prosperous age.
Even Emperor Xuanyuan wanted to get Dao Xingkong and invited him out several times.
Dao Xingkong refused and did not enter the court.
According to him, Emperor Xuanyuan was not a master of the Ming Dynasty, and he would not be able to fulfill his ambitions even after he left.
He still had nothing to say.
Dao Xingkong has the skill of slaying dragons and riding dragons. Only by fully utilizing these two talents in this life can he live up to the rest of his life.
Emperor Xuanyuan didn't know that someone was targeting him. This time Emperor Xuanyuan Qing was intercepted and killed because it was not a fratricide among his fellow members of the supreme lineage.
Even Ye Ning guessed wrong.
Emperor Xuanyuan Qing left and was let go by Ye Ning. Ye Ning did not take his life.
The so-called letting the tiger return to the mountains does not hold true here.
In Ye Ning's eyes, Xuanyuan Qing Emperor was just a sick cat.
The traces of autumn water remained, and she was completely separated from the Supreme lineage.
When she becomes a little more stable, she will travel around the world and live the happy life she wants. She doesn't want to get involved in such a fight anymore.
In her life, she had long hated all fights.
At night, Ye Ning stood on the roof, his expression solemn and strange.
"What's wrong?"
Qiu Shuihen also went up to the roof, and when she saw Ye Ning staring at the stars, she asked a little strangely.
What can you see in the sky? Because of the city lights, not even a few stars can be seen.
"A false dragon appears, and someone wants to overthrow Emperor Xuanyuan and become the supreme king in the world."
"How can it be."
Qiu Shuihen is a little unbelievable.
"north."
Ye Ning said.
"Could it be him?"
The traces of autumn water move the face.
Ye Ning's eyes fell on Qiu Shuihen.
"who?"
