The sky, gradually bright, the capital is still shrouded in a cloud.

Jing Haiqing just woke up, looking at the broken jade pendant in her hand, her eyes suddenly dull.

"Sister...!"

Tears fall on her cheeks. Jing Haiqing quickly puts on her clothes and flies through the door.

Figure shuttle in the Imperial City, a few twinkle, she is with a burst of fury attack of the wind, directly swept into the eastern Kor's bedroom.

"Lord, my sister, she's my sister!"

Feeling the death of Jing Haichuan, Jing Haiqing, who was already impetuous, forgot the difference between the monarch and the minister and rushed in directly.

Looking at Dongfang Ke'er who is sitting in a daze in front of the bronze mirror, Yu Guang takes another look at Chen Shiyan, who has lost his life. Jing Haiqing quickly closes her eyes with a blush and shouts: "Lord, she's dead!"

"Well."

Dongfang Ke'er stares at himself in the bronze mirror, and answers coldly.

Seeing this, Jing Haiqing looked up and said with tears in her throat, "sister, she's really dead..."

Pounds!

Dongfang Ke'er suddenly pats the table and gets up, glaring at Jing Haiqing in amazement: "I said I didn't say that I'm not allowed to leave the imperial city without permission. She doesn't listen to my orders. Who can blame her for this end?"

In fact, Dongfang Ke'er had known about Jing Haichuan's death for a long time, because she had set two soul marks in their bodies without Jing's sisters' knowledge.

Although Jing sisters are loyal to her, her master once taught her not to trust anyone in the world.

Therefore, when Jing Haichuan died in Zhengzhou last night, she knew it immediately.

Looking at Jing Haiqing's way of weeping, Dongfang Ke'er's cold eyes slightly coagulate: "now I have only you and Xingtian around me. Xiaohuan is an outsider, so you can't believe it, so promise me, you can't act without authorization, do you understand?"

"Yes..."

Jing Haiqing closed her eyes with tears, and her face was full of ferocious anger.

……

Chenyao sword lives in the cave.

Counting the people of Tangmen and Yangmen, there are 70000 people gathered here. Fortunately, Baichen has prepared enough rice to ensure everyone's survival.

Inside the stone wall.

Everyone is practicing meditation. Whether they have participated in the soul crying practice or not, everyone can't wait to have a final battle with wanchaoge.

Suddenly, a space was torn open a dark hole, out of which the black robed man, suddenly let everyone interrupt the cultivation.

"Lord, you are back at last!"

Jing Yuan's face a joy, see white Chen safe and sound, he and everyone, first of all is silently relieved.

With the sole of his foot on the ground, Bai Chen shakes his arm a few times, obviously a little weak.

He has been flying these days, and his arms are sore.

As soon as his eyes swept the crowd, Bai Chen said with a smile, "I don't see Jun ran. She has gone to practice?"

"Well, today is the third day. If you calculate the time, it should be coming out soon."

Jing Yuan explained patiently.

Um?

At ordinary times, the scholar should report to him.

Left and right looked, white Chen brow a wrinkly: "scholar, where did others go?"

"Scholar, he went to accompany Miss Chu." Jing Yuan's eyes narrowed with a smile.

"With Jun ran? Isn't Jun going to Xumi

"Ha ha! Boss, it's Chu Yehong! " Guo pangzi burst out laughing.

Smell speech, white Chen eye suddenly a joy.

This scholar can, actually in this crisis, not only can he manage so many people in the clan in order, but also can catch up with the goddess he believes in.

Who is Chu Yehong? Bai Chen sees through.

The indifferent woman, like Chu junran, was very aloof.

If she didn't have any special feelings for the scholar, she would never go out alone with him.

"Fat man, go to get the scholar back and tell him to prepare for action."

Bai Chen's words, let everyone immediately double eyes a bright.

After the scholar and Chu Ye Hong come back, Bai Chen takes out the drawings and makes several plans.

Chen Yao's sword sect is now full of experts. In addition to the five members of the hero guild and the experts of Tang clan and Yang clan, Bai Chen is divided into 36 elite groups.

According to Bai Chen's observation, the combat power of the royal family of Xiuyun empire is generally not good. As long as these 36 elite armies come down and sweep the royal power, the people of the whole empire will no longer have to pay taxes, so as to be free.

To put it bluntly, he wanted to overthrow the eastern Kor Dynasty and establish a new one.

As for the emperor, Bai Chen has already thought about it, so let Tangmen arrange a person to be it.

Anyway, the rise and fall of an empire mainly depends on the strength of the clan. The royal family is just a decoration."Brother Bai, let me have the Jing Haiqing. I can handle it!" Lin Mengyao's vows.

Smell speech, white Chen nodded: "OK, let Tang Qin accompany you, in order to ensure your safety."

"What about Xiaohuan?" The scholar frowned deeply.

You know, Xiaohuan is also the strength of Tiandao peak.

But at present, except for Lin Mengyao, other people in chenyao sword sect can't fight with such a strong man at all.

At this time, lingcan, with his arms around his chest, suddenly said, "let me deal with it."

"I'll help you!" Yang Qiuyu patted Ling can on the shoulder.

See two people resolute appearance, Bai Chen shook his head: "no, don't say it's you two, even with the scholar and Chu Ye Hong, it's not the opponent of Xiao Huan at all."

"So, I'd better leave it to you." One side of the unintentional, fish eyes emerge a touch of disdain.

For Xiaohuan, Wuxin has ten levels of assurance to defeat it.

However, Bai Chen still declined: "you'd better recover Xijiang. I've already made up my mind to deal with Xiaohuan."

"Who?"

Everyone is curious. Apart from him, Chu junran, Lin Mengyao and Wu Xin, who else can deal with Xiaohuan in the seventh level?

In the face of everyone's curious eyes, Bai Chen's calm eyes show a faint smile: "the person to deal with Xiao Huan is Lao Xia!"

"Lying trough?" Xia Daotian's eyes suddenly protruded: "boss, we can say that I don't offend you on weekdays. Even if you take revenge, you can't play like this."

"Who took revenge on you? Do we have a grudge? " Bai Chen is a little speechless.

"Then you want me to die?"

Xia Daotian's old face is about to cry. He's just in the five-star spiritual realm. Let him go to the top of heaven's realm?

Ignoring Lao Xia's miserable face, Bai Chen said with a smile: "Xiao Huan knows the relationship between you and me, so he never dares to hurt you. Believe me."