Chapter 449

God City, Changqing palace, study.

Today's emperor Liu Lin, stroke by stroke, constantly wave ink.

The footstep sound of the Chamberlain appeared to be very impatient and came over.

Liu Bi instinctively stopped, put down his brush and looked at the door of the study.

Before he entered the study, he knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the spies return that the seven sects have been swept away by the magic heaven Pavilion, and they have no resistance."

Liu Yi thought that it was a situation in which both sides were hurt. No matter how strong old Ji was, it would be difficult for him to withstand so many masters. The ancestor of duanlin school often fought against each other with his life. It is not a problem to seriously injure him.

The rest of the disciples are not afraid.

In this way, the greatest threat to the royal family disappeared.

But what does it mean that there is no resistance?

"Say it again," Liu said in a deep voice

The voice of the inner constant servant trembled: "the Scout returns that the seven sects, oh no, the eight sects including yunzong have been swept away by the magic heaven Pavilion and have no resistance."

After that, he almost cried. He was afraid that Liu Fen would take a palm print and make his head blossom. This is not the first time that such a scene has appeared. The last minister in charge of internal affairs is the way to die.

Accompanying a gentleman is like accompanying a tiger, which has been the case since ancient times.

Liu's appearance is calm as usual, once burst out, unimaginable.

"Why? Did Si Wuyuan and Yu Zhenghai go back? " Liu speculated that this was the only possibility.

The inner minister swallowed his mouth and brewed a long sentence. Before he came, he repeated the words hundreds of times and said, "old Ji, you have been promoted to nine leaves!"

This time, Liu did not ask him to repeat.

Liu's whole body fell into a state of stupidity, as if his soul had been taken away.

The study was very quiet.

So oppressed that the air became heavy.

Breathing is also difficult.

The Chamberlain did not dare to speak, and his body was shaking.

I don't know how long after that, Liu Fen showed a strong ability of forbearance, as if he had nothing to say: "how about the current situation of cutting Jinlian?"

"My majesty Ten people have survived. One of them, one of them, started trying to reopen the leaf

"Good." Liu Yu returned to the table, extremely restrained his emotions, and calmly said, "how is the battle situation in Liangzhou?"

"The Rouli people and the Youming cult were fighting each other. Yu Zhenghai had already left for Liangzhou. In a short time, he might not have the chance to make waves." These words of the inner minister are very smooth.

When words fall.

Liu Bi picked up the brush, dipped in ink, and wrote on rice paper: one unification The last hook of the word "Tong" was raised again and again --

whew!

The character "Tong" seemed to be alive. The ink was wrapped in golden light and printed in seal script, and it flew towards the inner attendant at the door.

It went through his head in the blink of an eye.

Liu Bu didn't look at the Chang Shi, but only heard the sound of smashing fruit in his ear. He continued to fill in the remaining two words "wanzu".

He put down his pen only when he had finished writing the four characters.

"Carry it down," he said without feeling

"Here it is."

The head of the Chamberlain was blown out and his eyes were wide open.

He didn't understand why Liu Lin suddenly killed himself.

Yu Zhenghai's Youming religion stirred up chaos in Kyushu. What is no chance to make waves in a short time? Shouldn't such a thing be a disgrace to him?

……

Shendu is the most prosperous city in Dayan.

It is also the most informed place.

Liu was the first to know, not surprisingly.

However, there is no airtight wall in the world, so it is impossible to cover up such a war.

Soon, the news that the Lord of the cabinet of the devil heaven was promoted to nine leaves spread all over Shendu, and then radiated to Kyushu with Shendu as the center.

For a moment, the magic sky pavilion was a cry, startling the world!

Shendu, a post station.

Several practitioners were talking while drinking wine.

"From now on, the magic heaven Pavilion will become the largest force in the world. Who dares to disobey it?"

"It is worthy of my worship. If one day, I can worship the magic heaven Pavilion, even if I live less than ten years."

"Pull it down It's not necessary to serve tea and sweep the floor

People laughed.

The practitioner's voice became very fast. Those who originally supported the magic heaven Pavilion naturally became more supportive and fanatical. Those who originally opposed the devil's way were silent overnight.

At this time, a graceful man asked:

"excuse me, you really have nine leaves

"Brother, you are an outsider, the Grandmaster of the magic heaven Pavilion. There is no doubt that you are nine leaves!"

"Cut off the golden lotus?"

"Probably not The practice of cutting Golden Lotus has just come out, and few of them can survive. We need to reopen the lotus leaf. So I suspect he must have some other way. "Some people agreed and nodded: "that's right. Chopping Golden Lotus is just one of the methods. I've heard that some of the major doors are studying how to enter the yuan God. From the beginning, they don't open the golden lotus, they just open the leaves There are more and more methods to restrain Trollius with drugs. "

The practitioners nodded.

The elegant man smiles and nods: "thank you very much."

He stood up and was about to leave.

"Hello, there are two Wen in total for tea," the waiter stopped

Man a Leng, touched the pocket on the body, helpless way: "I'm sorry, today's inconvenience, another day will return."

"Ah? My guest, with so many people watching, we are also a small business... " The second is in a dilemma.

The man touched his body again, and it was still empty A penny can't beat a hero. Now it looks like this.

The waiter saw his sword and said, "why don't you put this sword against here?"

When he mentioned the sword, the practitioners around him looked at it.

It's a good sword for anyone who has some eyesight.

They also know what a sword means to a swordsman.

How can a swordsman leave his sword?

"I'll pay for his money." An elegant woman appears at the post station and throws two Wen.

The man looked at her and said, "thank you very much."

It was also shabby for a monk to be rescued by a woman, just when people were ashamed of him.

The woman suddenly bowed over and said devoutly, "please accept me as my apprentice."

“……” The crowd was stunned.

The man, with a gentle face, said, "I'm sorry, I don't take any apprentices."

The woman hurriedly came to the front, arms spread out, some excited way: "little girl Qin Ruobing, since childhood yearned for the magic sky Pavilion, please accept me as a disciple!"

She knelt down in public.

The crowd was surprised.

"I remember, she is the daughter of Qin Jun, king of Qi!"

"She? This one... "

Yes, he was Yu Shangrong, the second disciple of the magic heaven Pavilion who constantly flew back from Wuxian mountain.

When I pass by the God City, I stay and rest.

Whoa!

All practitioners immediately fell to the ground, shivering.

The little boy was even more frightened.

After thinking about it, she still plucked up her courage and took out the two Wen money she had just received. She came to the man excitedly and fearfully and said incoherently:

"little Yes, I don't know Mount Tai! Please Please Please... "

"You deserve it." Yu Shangrong smiles indifferently.

"Should Should Deserve it. " The second is very surprised. He didn't expect that he was so approachable.

Other practitioners couldn't believe it.

Yu Shangrong kept smiling and patted the waiter on the shoulder.

Then he looked at Qin Ruobing and said, "it's hard and dangerous to practice. You're born excellent and not suitable for practice."

"Two, two, sir."

Oh!

The sword of longevity comes out of its sheath.

Under the sunlight, the blade of the sword is light red, with obvious characteristics.

The post station was originally a well-informed and well-informed place. The practitioners inside looked at the immortal sword suspended in front of him in horror.

"He is indeed! The sword demon Yu goes to the army

"He didn't die?"

PS: for recommendation.