"The Holy One, calm down."

The silent but transparent man's dark guard opened his mouth at the right time and said a word of comfort.

However, the middle-aged emperor was even more angry, "calm down? How can you calm my anger?

That fool pushed a master who can refine flying spirit into the camp of the devil. How can you calm my anger? "

Dark Wei frowned slightly. Obviously, he didn't agree with Xuanyuan fan's practice, but he still said, "it's so far. I can only expect King fan to wake up in time."

Although dark Wei said so, he didn't hold much hope for Xuanyuan fan, who still knew him, because Xuanyuan fan was too proud and conceited.

Lu Zijia let Xuanyuan fan lose so much face again and again. With Xuanyuan fan's consistent style, he must fight with Lu Zijia.

What's more, from the beginning, Xuanyuan fan offended Lu Zijia to death, which is doomed. They can never make friends again.

The middle-aged emperor sighed heavily and his eyes were full of disappointment. "I thought the eldest brother was the most suitable person to inherit the throne. Now it seems that I was wrong."

He always knew that his eldest son was arrogant and conceited. He just felt that his eldest son was still young and would be fine in a few years.

But now several years have passed, and the arrogance of his eldest son has not changed at all, or even intensified.

"The Emperor just wants to choose the most suitable person for the Empire, so that the empire can go further and prosper. There is no fault." Dark guard's solemn way.

However, the middle-aged emperor sighed again, "in the end, I ignored the third. The choice of the throne is not only good talent and strength, but also tolerant mind.

If you can't even accommodate those with better talents and qualifications than yourself, how can the Empire be strong? "

"The holy master is right."

Dark Wei agreed, and then carefully suggested, "maybe the emperor can observe the king of ink again. Although the king of ink is so weak, outsiders can't help anything.

But if King Mo can make friends with Master Lu, he may not be able to stabilize his foundation. "

Hearing the speech, the middle-aged emperor was not angry, but he looked at the peeping heaven with Xuanyuan ink figure and meditated for a long time.

Finally, he nodded slightly, "well, let's observe again!"

After a pause, he explained to the dark guard, "give more care to master Lu's affiliated country, and send someone to send a batch of rewards."

"Yes, my Lord."

The dark guard took the command, respectfully saluted and then stepped down.

After dark Wei left, the middle-aged emperor's eyes fell on Xuanyuan Mo's peeping into the sky again, and his eyebrows were full of sorrow.

I just hope that this amazing genius can be more determined... Otherwise, their royal family will become eternal sinners of Hongtian empire.

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The territory of Peru.

"Helian qiguang sent me a batch of cultivation resources?"

Lu Zijia asked in surprise as he walked outside the cave.

Nie Wu looked dignified, "yes, but he Lianqi Guang didn't send it himself. He found a magic cultivation in the golden elixir period to send it. After it was sent, he left with a transmission symbol."

Therefore, they failed to keep those demons in time.

Lu Zijia touched his chin and asked, "did those demons say anything?"

Mention this, Nie Wu's face immediately black, obviously very angry.

Seeing his reaction, Lu Zijia knew that he had guessed right. Those demons must have said something special to pour dirty water on her.