Zhongli Feixue leaned against the soft couch, thinking about today's conversation. Whether it was Guan Yunzhong or Han Wei, they all supported her to venture into the west and take advantage of Qin Ming. Although the west would be very chaotic and could be in danger at any time, Qin Ming was in the light, they were in the dark, and the situation was chaotic, and the chance of success was still very high.

Yao Wenwu was defeated in front of Qin Ming, and if she could capture Qin Ming alive, the huge difference would be enough to make Zhongli Feixue's status in the Zhutian Palace reach its peak. At that time, the Black Stone Palace will value it and all the Heavenly Guards will appreciate it. Maybe she will give her a few peerless treasures to train her to become the Heavenly Guard as soon as possible.

"Qin Ming...Qin Ming...What kind of person are you?"

Zhongli Feixue's eyes drooped slightly and murmured. A little person who had never paid attention to before could actually make Yao Wenwu feel embarrassed and lose his status. He went from being arrogant and everyone was afraid of the emperor to the biggest joke in the Zhutian Palace in nearly five hundred years.

Is it because Yao Wenwu is unlucky, or is Qin Ming too terrible?

However, Qin Ming actually killed Zhao Shu, the emperor of the fourth heaven of the Holy Martial Arts, with the chaotic fist of the third heaven of the Holy Martial Arts. This incident caused a huge sensation among all the disciples of the inner hall of the Zhutian Palace, no less than Yao Wenwu's deposed.

Emperor, Zhao Shu! A legendary figure in Zhutian Palace is also someone she admires Zhongli Feixue, and even secretly admires.

The great elders of the Black Stone Palace once said that Zhao Shu would become a guard of heaven for ten years at most.

There are very few emperors who can be recognized by the Great Elder in history.

But it is such a stunning emperor who was killed by a man below him on the battlefield, which is hard for anyone to accept. In the Holy Martial Realm, there are fewer cases of killing people above the level, unless a super genius faces those casual cultivators, it is possible to complete it with the advantages of martial arts and weapons. But that is the emperor Zhao Shu. It should be that he killed others above the level, how could someone else kill him above the level?

Zhongli Feixue raised his jade hand lightly, teasing the mysterious eyes in his arms. "Do I really need to go to the west? I am becoming more and more interested in Qin Ming."

"Dongdong!"

A knock on the door woke Zhongli Feixue from his meditation.

"Who?"

"I'm down to Yan Xin, please see the emperor." Qin Ming and Bai Xiaochun stood outside the door and sang: "The casual cultivator, thirty-nine years old, the fourth level of the Holy Martial Arts, want to join the emperor's command."

Zhongli Feixue raised his beautiful eyebrows and was attracted by interest. The fourth level of the Holy Martial Arts, who is less than 40 years old, has a good talent. A casual cultivator who has no background and no support is very good. It is very rare to be able to advance to the third level of the Holy Martial Arts before he is forty. It is very rare to be able to overcome the first hurdle of the Holy Martial Realm and advance to the fourth level of the Heaven. Not only do you need talent, but also opportunity, and some kind of secret treasure to rely on.

"Come in." Zhongli Feixue got up and sat upright, a hunter from the fourth level of heaven, worth her to see.

This is Sihai Tower, the property of the Bawang Sect. Since she came, many strong people were secretly arranged inside and outside the building, and this place is no different from her home.

Qin Ming pushed the door and saw Zhongli Feixue on the soft couch in front of him at first sight. He bowed without being humble or arrogant. "Son of the Emperor."

Bai Xiaochun followed in, smiled slightly, and put away the folding fan: "Son of Heaven."

Zhongli Feixue was surprised. Both of them looked so young, but they were not like hunters who were sleeping in the open and wandering through the ancient sea. Especially the young man in white clothes, they looked more like some young man. His skin was moist and shiny, and his temperament was elegant and elegant, and very extraordinary.

"The person I want to choose has been selected. What qualifications do you think are the ones you have to replace them?" Zhongli Feixue looked at them. The tall and tough man should be the fourth level of heaven, and the one next to him was the eighth level of earth and martial arts.

Qin Ming took a few steps forward: "When the emperor sent Guan Yunzhong to select guards, I already knew that I had stayed on this island. To be honest, I admire the emperor for a long time and yearned for the Zhutian Palace. I originally wanted to recommend myself to Guan Yunzhong, but..."

Zhongli Feixue looked at Qin Ming. "There is no one here."

"But Guan Yunzhong has selected four people in private, and the other seven people were all found by him as a foil. I don't want to be used by anyone, and Guan Yunzhong may not let me join, so I have been waiting until today, hoping to face the emperor."

"Guan Yunzhong is now my guard. You must be responsible for your words, otherwise..."

"How dare I talk nonsense in front of the emperor? With the wisdom of the emperor, I will definitely send someone to investigate, and I will naturally know it."

Zhongli Feixue chuckled in his heart. This man seemed to have a lot of objection to Guan Yunzhong. Should he pull him in and fight against Guan Yunzhong? Haha, it should be fun. "Answer my question just now, what qualifications do you have to replace them?"

"I can be a sword in your hand, kill the things that should be cut, and kill the people that should be cut."

"What is the matter that should be killed, and what is the person that should be killed."

"What you want to kill, the person you want to kill."

"I already have a sharp sword in my hand." Zhongli Feixue laughed lightly and hard. It's been a long time since I saw such a servile person. This is not a favorable person. He is willing to be a slave. The fourth level of the Holy Martial Arts can actually put down his figure and say such a thing.

Is this person really going to be a slave or is he too cunning?

"I have a special ability to show it to the emperor."

"Please."

"But..." Qin Ming turned around and looked at Bai Xiaochun. Bai Xiaochun turned around knowingly, looked out the door, then closed it again and tied it tightly.

"This is my secret. You can't be known to outsiders. Emperor, please allow me to offend me. Can you come to show it in front of you?"

After he said this, Zhongli Feixue was not alert.

Qin Ming accused him of guilt and walked to Zhongli Feixue, and took his eyes and eyes: "It won't hurt me, right?"

The eyes of the mysterious pupils were filled with colorful lights, like countless streamers flashing and splashing inside. Its hair stood up all over its body, revealing its sharp and fine teeth. It felt a sense of danger from Qin Ming.

"You are in the fourth level of the Holy Martial Arts, and you are still afraid of a spirit demon?" Zhongli Feixue gently stroked the mysterious pupils.

Qin Ming approached Zhongli Feixue, stood still five steps away, held his hands hard, and slowly spread them out. Golden patterns appeared on both arms, which were the blood vessels blooming with golden light, and two golden misty lights bloomed on the palms on both sides, rotating silently, gathering more and more, like two golden vortexes spreading across their hands.

A strange energy fluctuation immediately erupted in the room, which was the energy of life gathering towards the golden vortex.

Huh?? Zhongli Feixue took a deep breath, and the rich energy of life made people feel comfortable all over. Even the mysterious pupils of silly silly was no longer alert, and he looked at the energy of life floating in the room curiously.

The golden vortex is like a bottomless black hole, continuously swallowing the energy of life. Not only inside the restaurant, but also the energy of life from several nearby long streets began to gather here, gradually forming a thin fog in the room, gathering towards the golden vortex of Qin Ming’s hands.

"This is the fog transformed by the energy of life!" Zhongli Feixue stood up, took the faint fog in the room in surprise, and took a deep breath in front of her. The cool air was refreshing, as if it had soaked the internal organs. This feeling... was like the water of life at that time.

"Please look inside, I can condense the life essence pill."

"Life Yuan Dan?" This was the first time Zhongli Feixue heard this name, and was attracted by interest, and got up and came to Qin Ming.

The mysterious pupil phantom also rushed to Zhongli Feixue's shoulders and stretched his head to look down.

"Life Yuan Dan is..." Qin Ming curled his lips, his hands suddenly rose up, and he grabbed Zhongli Feixue's throat with one hand and the other. Two golden energy ready to go surged out. Before they could struggle, they had already penetrated into their bodies and forcibly plundered the energy of life.

Zhongli Feixue's expression suddenly changed and she struggled in horror, but Qin Ming's right hand hit her throat, and the power of the spirit snatched into her mind as fast as possible, and then shot towards her heart. Bai Xiaochun rushed over as soon as possible, covered her mouth, and pressed down the scream.
Chapter completed!