The old man standing at the door was about seventy or eighty years old. His appearance was old, wrinkled, and his hair and beard were all white. However, his face was red, his eyes were bright, and he shot out two lightning-like beams.
The light makes people shudder.
Zhou Tianlong and the others took several steps back involuntarily, with nervous expressions on their faces.
"Who is he? And when did he appear here?" Zhou Tianlong frowned and stared at the old man cautiously. The old man appeared unnoticed, like a ghost.
Zhou Tianlong and the others didn't notice it at all.
When he saw this old man, Maori Zhongxin's face suddenly showed joy. At that moment, regardless of his status as the king of a country, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Father, save me!"
"Father?" Upon hearing this title, Zhou Tianlong's expression suddenly changed. He never dreamed that this old man was actually the father of Maori Zhongxin. In other words, he was the previous emperor of the Beihai Dynasty.
"Grandpa Huang, come and save Xiu'er quickly!" Mao Lixiu's eyes suddenly flashed with light, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he shouted loudly.
At this moment, Zhou Tianlong noticed that Chen Bing's body suddenly trembled violently, and he involuntarily took several steps back. His eyes when he looked at the old man were filled with fear.
"Senior Brother Chen, what's going on?" Zhou Tianlong asked hurriedly without knowing what was going on. Lu Xiang also didn't understand why Chen Bing had such a strong reaction after seeing this old man, and looked at Chen Bing with confusion.
Chen Bing's face was pale, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief, his voice became trembling, and he said to Zhou Tianlong and Lu Xiang: "I once heard my father say that the predecessor of the Beihai Dynasty
Emperor Maori Thirteen passed away three years ago!"
"What?" After hearing Chen Bing's words, the expressions of Zhou Tianlong and Lu Xiang also changed instantly. Zhou Tianlong knew that Chen Bing's father was the prime minister of the Tianyu Dynasty and dealt with major political affairs every day. He had no idea about the dynamics of the Beihai Dynasty.
He must know everything and will never tell nonsense.
When they thought of this, cold sweat broke out on Zhou Tianlong's forehead. Although they did not believe in the existence of ghosts and gods in this world, they also knew that Maori Thirteen in front of them must be a human being, not a ghost; but at first glance, they heard
Upon hearing this kind of news, and the fact that Maori Thirteen was standing in front of them at this moment, they couldn't help but feel frightened.
"This Maori Thirteen is pretending to die and hiding his name, it must be to practice quietly!" Zhou Tianlong nodded slightly. Regarding this kind of thing, he had also heard from Yu Jue that there were some peerless masters who, in order to prevent others from disturbing their pure practice,
, he announced his death to the outside world, and then hid in the wild mountains to live in seclusion and practice meditation.
Chen Bing's face was extremely solemn, and he said to Zhou Tianlong and Lu Xiang again: "This Maori Thirteen is the number one master of the Huiri Empire! I heard from my father that when he passed away that day, his cultivation had already reached the level of the Imperial Martial Arts.
The sixth level of heaven!"
"It turns out that he is another Imperial Martial Realm master in the Hui Sun Empire!" Zhou Tianlong nodded slightly. Wei Yuan once told himself that day that the leader of the Fire Sect, Akai Mitsuta, was one of the two Imperial Martial Realm masters in the Hui Sun Empire.
First, Zhou Tianlong has been wondering who the other master of the Imperial Martial Realm is, but he never expected that it was the previous emperor. Moreover, Akai Kota is only a second-level cultivation of the Imperial Martial Realm. Compared with this Maori Thirteen
, there is still a huge gap.
At this moment, the faces of Zhou Tianlong and Lu Xiang became even more ugly. Based on their current cultivation levels of Zunwu Realm and Zhenwu Realm, it is natural that they cannot tell that Maoli Thirteen's current cultivation level has reached the Imperial Martial Realm.
Which level? However, Zhou Tianlong and the others knew that in the past three years, Mao Lishisan had been focused on practicing quietly, and his cultivation level must have been greatly improved. I am afraid that his current cultivation level is definitely more than the sixth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.
"Oops!" Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Zhou Tianlong's forehead because he suddenly remembered something.
The person with the highest cultivation level on his side is Song Tianfeng, King of Dingbei. However, Song Tianfeng is now only at the third level of the Imperial Martial Realm. Compared with Maori Thirteen three years ago, it is still inferior, let alone the current situation.
Maori Thirteen, who has greatly improved his cultivation.
"What can we do?" When he thought of this, Zhou Tianlong's heart was suddenly filled with tension. He knew very well the role that an Imperial Martial Realm warrior could play in this kind of war. If Maori Thirteen faced the Tianyu Dynasty's army,
If he takes action, he may kill tens of thousands of Tianyu Dynasty soldiers with just a raise of his hand.
"Let the two of them go, and I will spare the lives of the three of you!"
Just when Zhou Tianlong was secretly anxious, Maori Thirteen's old and gloomy voice suddenly came from the opposite side.
The faces of Zhou Tianlong and the others suddenly turned pale. They knew that with Maori Shisan's cultivation, they could easily kill the three of them. Letting go was the only way out for the three of them; even if the three of them
If they don't let him go, Maori Thirteen will definitely grab him, and the three of them can't stop him at all.
However, the three of them tried their best and risked their lives to enter the palace just to capture Maoli Zhongxin. If Maoli Zhongxin and the others were to be let go like this, Zhou Tianlong and the others would feel very unwilling.
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Just when Zhou Tianlong and the other three were in a dilemma, a voice suddenly came from above the bedroom: "Hahahaha! It seems that His Majesty the Rain Emperor expected it well. Old Maori thief, you are indeed still alive in the world!"
"Who?" Maori Thirteen's eyes suddenly raised, and his expression changed instantly. I don't know who broke into the Beihai Dynasty's palace again.
Zhou Tianlong's expression softened slightly, and he was secretly relieved, because he had recognized that the voice was Song Tianfeng, King of Dingbei.
"When we were dividing our troops and dispatching generals in Songdao City that day, Uncle Song said that he was following His Majesty the Rain Emperor's secret order to do a special thing. It turned out to be this thing!" Zhou Tianlong finally understood what Song Tianfeng meant that day.
. He knew that Song Tianfeng must have sneaked into the palace of the Beihai Dynasty long ago. If Mao Li Shisan had not shown up, he would not have taken action. Now that he saw Mao Li Shisan trying to embarrass the three of him, Song Tianfeng would naturally not stand idly by.
"But..." Zhou Tianlong still frowned, feeling very uneasy. Although Song Tianfeng arrived in time and rescued the three of him, his cultivation was far inferior to Maoli Thirteen. Even if he took action, other
The result is probably not much better.
Just when Zhou Tianlong was thinking wildly, Maori Thirteen had arrived in the courtyard and suddenly saw Song Tianfeng floating in the sky above the bedroom.
Later, Zhou Tianlong, Lu Xiang, and Chen Bing escorted Mao Li Zhongxin and Mao Li Xiu to the courtyard, looking at Mao Li Shisan and Song Tianfeng nervously.
"Who do I think I am?" Maori Thirteen looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter was full of contempt and disdain: "After a long time of making trouble, it turned out to be Prince Song! Prince Song has always been a good person, I am paying tribute to Prince Song!"
Song Tianfeng also laughed loudly: "How dare you! How dare you call yourself 'Prince' in front of Senior Maori!"
As he spoke, Song Tianfeng swayed and landed in front of Mao Li Thirteen. He cupped his hands and said, "Song Tianfeng was extremely sad when he learned of the death of Senior Mao Li that day! Now I am so happy to see that Senior Mao Li is still alive.
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"Hahahaha!" Maoli Thirteen looked up to the sky and laughed: "Prince Song, why are you so hypocritical? You and Ouyang Qingfeng have been looking forward to my early death. I'm afraid you have been looking forward to it for more than ten years, right?"
Song Tianfeng nodded slightly and said with a smile: "What a pity! No matter how much we hope, Senior Maoli will never die, which really makes us anxious. Three years ago, the news of Senior Maoli's death reached the Tianyu Empire, and everyone in the Tianyu Empire cheered.
Even I believe that Mori-senpai is dead!"
"But he doesn't believe it, right?" Maori Thirteen's face slowly became solemn, and he said with a slightly sad tone: "He is the strongest opponent I have ever encountered in my life, compared to Lei Guo from the Lei Yan Dynasty.
Heaven, I don’t know how much stronger it is! The Tianyu Empire is under his governance, and it is absolutely impossible for our Huiri Empire to destroy the Tianyu Empire!"
"It turns out that the 'him' Maori Thirteen said actually refers to His Majesty the Rain Emperor!" Zhou Tianlong nodded slightly. He knew that the Tianyu Empire and the Huiri Empire were old enemies, so the Rain Emperor and Maori Thirteen must also be at war with each other.
Many times. Whether it was in terms of his own strength or his ability to run the country and the army, Maori Thirteen had to look at Yu Huang with admiration.
Song Tianfeng nodded and said: "His Majesty the Rain Emperor is so talented and resourceful that he had long expected that Senior Maori could not die like this! This time, His Majesty the Rain Emperor sent me to the Radiant Empire to confirm this matter! And according to His Majesty the Rain Emperor,
I estimate that Senior Maori faked his death and concealed his name, it must be for him!"
Maori Shisan's face was extremely serious and he nodded slowly: "Yes, his and I have always been on par in cultivation. The reason why I live in seclusion is to practice diligently and surpass him in cultivation as soon as possible!"
"So Senior Maoli has now reached the eighth level of the Imperial Martial Realm, right?" Song Tianfeng said slowly, looking at Maoli Thirteen with a more solemn look.
"The eighth level of the Imperial Martial Realm!" Zhou Tianlong's expression also changed instantly. Maori Thirteen's cultivation level was so high that Song Tianfeng was definitely no match for him.
"What should we do?" Zhou Tianlong was thinking about countermeasures and wanted to find an opportunity to help Song Tianfeng.
Maori Thirteen's face turned gloomy instantly, and he said coldly to Song Tianfeng: "Since you already know, why do you come to die?"
"Hahahaha!" To Maori Thirteen's surprise, Song Tianfeng was not afraid, but instead looked up to the sky and laughed.
Maori Thirteen stared at Song Tianfeng coldly, not knowing why he was laughing.
After a long time, Song Tianfeng said: "Senior Maoli, as I said just now, His Majesty the Rain Emperor had already expected that senior was not dead! Didn't senior understand the meaning of this sentence?"
Maori Thirteen's expression changed instantly, as if he suddenly understood something.
At this moment, another voice suddenly came from mid-air: "Your Majesty Maoli, how are you always? Ouyang Qingfeng is so polite!"