Chapter 1251

"I'm still alive, because the empress helped me, so I survived..." Longxi simply said how to change civet for prince in monsoon smoke.

Don't say that emperor Sal, other emperors feel numb after listening.

No wonder

No wonder "Saint Dragon Emperor" and monsoon smoke come up with such harmony. I dare to say that I have been killed by monsoon smoke for a long time.

At this moment, countless emperors secretly congratulate themselves that they didn't have too much trouble with the monsoon smoke before, otherwise, they only fear that the ten emperors together will not be enough for her to play.

"Just come back, just come back." Emperor Sal took Longxi's hand and was so excited that he could not express his gratitude to the monsoon smoke for a long time. Finally, the big stone in his heart came down.

All of them are also happy for emperor Sal, and they are more amazing and capable of monsoon smoke.

Think how old she is this year. She is so capable.

All the emperors secretly made up their minds. If they had a chance to save their lives this time, they would tell people in their own country what to say in the future. They should provoke wolves, tigers and monsoons. Even in China, they should provide them well.

Otherwise, I don't know how to die.

"Let's calm down for a while. We need to have a good fight with the temple. Only by removing the temple can we achieve real stability." The opening of monsoon smoke.

People have already been convinced of monsoon smoke. A group of emperors over half a hundred years old, one by one, like good babies, listen to the teachings of monsoon smoke.

Now they will not object to what monsoon smoke says.

"Empress, will these words be said by the people of the temple..." Emperor Sal returned to God.

Monsoon smoke shook her head. Long before she began to speak, she had isolated the whole hall with real Qi. Even if the temple secretly sent someone to monitor, she would only see the illusion of her mirage, and it was impossible to detect the abnormality.

People feel a little relieved when they see that the monsoon smoke is so determined.

"What should we do now?" Asked the lion king.

The corner of the monsoon cigarette mouth raised a smile, quietly hooked his fingers to the emperors, and all subconsciously joined in the past.

I don't know what the monsoon smoke whispered in their ears, and the expressions of those emperors became extremely frightening.

Half a day later, Xinghun yulongyue came to the main hall again. They were ready for someone to fight to death, but

"Master Xinghun, we have figured out that our previous thought was too selfish. Now we have figured out that we will follow the will of the temple. We have already written what you want us to write." The king of the lion stood up first and handed a letter to the star soul.

Then all the emperors took out their letters and sent them to them.

Star Soul: "..."

What happened in this half day?

Why do these stubborn old guys suddenly think it through?

Long Yue is also confused, obviously did not expect things to become so smooth.

Before they came to the hall, they asked the guards specially. The guards only said that these emperors sat in the hall for half a day without saying a word.

But

Why did they suddenly think it through?

Xinghun was afraid of the fraud in the letter, so he opened it one by one to see it. However, no matter how many times he read it over and over, the content of the letter had no problem. Even if he asked someone to copy it, he could only write it like this at most.