On that day, disciple Shoushan said he had seen him before the checkpoint.
It seemed that he was possessed and controlled by someone, and then disappeared completely.
Di Yuanshan thought of several possibilities, but found them all unlikely.
As an uncle, he knows best what kind of strength Di Qing has.
How could he be possessed and controlled by someone just like this without saying a word? Who is so capable of possessing Emperor Qing?
The bad thing is that after Di Qing shot a shocking arrow, all the strength in his body was exhausted, and he has been like a useless person recently.
Or maybe the other party took advantage of Di Qing's period of weakness to control it...
But where has his good nephew gone now?
Di Yuanshan took another look at the leader of the Broken Wings Army standing at the edge of the execution platform.
This was incredible, as the other party happened to be looking in his direction.
It felt like the person covered in black robes seemed to be smiling at him, with a very sinister aura.
Di Yuanshan hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and left in a hurry.
The Holy Aunt seemed to have aged many years all of a sudden. As the Holy Girl helped her back, she could not help but murmur: "Alas, the future of the Gods... is in danger."
"No, Holy Lady." The Holy Lady supported the old woman and persuaded softly, "My lord is just angry that some people dare to blatantly disobey and disobey. My lord just wants to kill one person to serve as a warning to others."
"He did not kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"Now that the Lord is back, our God Clan will definitely develop better and better in the future."
The woman's lips under the veil pursed slightly, and she suddenly asked in a low voice, "Holy Aunt, I wonder if Master Tianshi has ever chosen a good auspicious day for the Lord?"
The saint's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly she couldn't help but laugh bitterly, "Sixin, I advise you not to have too much hope in this marriage."
"My Lord's transformation has been witnessed by both you and me over the past few days."
"Do you think such a king would take seriously the concubines selected by the Presbyterian Council and the Consecration Court?"
"The king probably won't care if the Heavenly Master chooses a good day."
"Perhaps he has already decided from the very beginning how he will take his future path." Saint Aunt couldn't help but smile bitterly.
And she had reason to suspect that there seemed to be no such old people like them on the King's future journey.
The hands held in the sleeves of the saint tightened a little, and a hint of embarrassment and anger flashed in her eyes.
So, what Saint Aunt means is that he won’t even help her fight for it, right?
So what's the use of this old guy living now?
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"Your Majesty." Chu You, who came in a hurry, whispered a few words in His Majesty's ear.
Jiang Nai sat upright and rolled his eyes, "Are you saying that these people deliberately let us find their traces, and then they kept showing an unclear attitude and followed us not far or near."
Chu You nodded with a serious look on his face, "Weichen smells an unusual aura of a master."
"There are estimated to be more than seven emperor-level and star-level cultivators over level 90 in the team running behind us."
"If we have to fight with him, we won't get any benefits."
Jiang Nai nodded, "Then we'll just stand still and continue heading west."
"If you want to follow, let them follow."
Chu You was stunned for a moment. It didn't feel like His Majesty's behavior. He hesitated for a second and couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, wouldn't you sneak out in the middle of the night to meet others?"
"No!!" Jiang Nai said firmly.
At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Nai stood in front of the camp and looked at the expressionless Yaya.