"There is no news about Gao Shihui in other parts of Central-Earth. It seems that after leaving Yansheng Mansion, he did not stay in Central-Earth for long, but he did not return to Beimang, but came to the sea." Jiang Zhe said slowly.
Tan Ping nodded slightly: "Come to the sea to find someone or something."
Xiang Chen, the "Star Shark King" on the side, said at this time: "After all, we are familiar with the situation at sea. Why don't we try to find out what Gao Shihui is looking for? I won't say that I have gained something, but at least it can help us understand more about it. People should know themselves and their enemies, so that they can make easier decisions and judgments in the future."
Jiang Zhe said slowly: "But it may also offend him."
"If you're guilty, I'm guilty. If you can't go to Beimang, we'll go to Chang'an together." Xiang Chenyan said.
Hui Xing stood silently.
After Jiang Che glanced at him, he said: "Beimang or Chang'an, let's not be too busy making decisions now. A big drama has just begun."
Tan Ping asked Song Rui, who ranked fourth among the Six Evils in Beihai: "Fourth brother, how many eyes and ears do you still have when you are running a dynasty in Middle-earth?"
Song Rui's expression was a bit gloomy: "Chang'an landed in China, the Daqian Dynasty thoroughly implemented martial law, the city gate was on fire, affecting Chiyu, and my people also suffered heavy losses. It will take some time to recover."
Tan Ping nodded slightly: "Pay more attention, let's not worry about who wins and who loses between Chang'an and Beimang. They will definitely compete with the original people of Zhongtu."
Song Rui nodded: "Brother, don't worry, I will secretly sneak back to Daqing in person."
"Be more careful." Tan Ping nodded.
After Song Rui took his leave, Jiang He, Hui Xing and Xiang Chen also left one after another.
When Tan Ping was the only one left in the main hall, he pondered for a long time before getting up and leaving the palace on the seabed.
"Evil Thunder" Song Rui, who had previously left Beihai and headed for the Middle-earth, landed in a low-key manner and returned to the homeland of the Daqian Dynasty that haunted him.
However, it is still not the time for him to return to his hometown in fine clothes to settle accounts with Qian Emperor Song Jun.
The time is not yet ripe, so Song Rui can only continue to endure.
He re-established his own intelligence network here.
Then, he received a surprising piece of news immediately.
A big demon arrives at Kunyang City, the capital of the Daqian Dynasty.
"Which clan of big monsters?"
Song Rui looked at the men in front of him and asked in a deep voice.
The other party replied: "Your Highness, if the information is correct, it should be the golden-winged roc."
"Golden-winged Dapeng..." Song Rui fell into deep thought.
During the battle at Jiufeng Academy, I heard that Cheng Guang, a Dapeng bird with a thirteenth level of cultivation, participated in the battle.
However, he was on the side of China, fighting against Chang'an City together with Shen Tianxian of Jiufeng Academy, Emperor Ning Han Feng, Zhenren Qinghe of Taiqing Palace and other human masters.
From this point of view, the golden-winged roc is now resisting the imperial capital of the Daqian Dynasty, and it should also be coming to fight against Chang'an.
I just don’t know who is coming?
"There is no concrete information yet on the specific situation." The subordinate replied respectfully: "I can only confirm that he is definitely the top master of the Golden-winged Dapeng family, and his cultivation level will at least not be lower than that of the previous Orange Light."
Song Rui nodded slightly.
Speaking of which, there are only a handful of golden-winged rocs whose cultivation is not inferior to that of the original Orange Light...
Is it possible that it is that Xuanfeng?
Song Rui's eyes suddenly flashed.
Xuanfeng, the contemporary leader of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan in the Southern Wilderness.
A top-notch demon with a dignified cultivation level in the 14th realm, he is at the pinnacle of the Demon Emperor. He leads the Golden-winged Dapoc Clan to take the first place among the seven major demon clans in the Southern Wilderness today, and has the power of the leader of the new generation of demons.
To a certain extent, Xuanfeng is the number one master of the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan today.
But, does this top demon come to China in person to meet Qian Emperor Song Jun and others?
After all, before this, as the greatest demon in the Southern Wilderness, he was one of the most trusted enemies in Middle-earth.
At another time, if he came to Middle-earth in such a arrogant manner, he might cause the heroes of Middle-earth to gather together to conquer demons together.
However, Song Rui's guess was correct.
Xuan Feng, the current patriarch of the Golden-winged Dapeng, actually flew to China in person and arrived at the capital of the Daqian Dynasty.
When his wings covered the sky and covered the sky over Kunyang, the imperial capital of the Qian Dynasty, the people in the city were all in panic.
For them, even though they were in the imperial capital of the Daqian Dynasty, it was truly unimaginable for the great demon to directly break through to such an intimate place.
However, soon a purple-gold light flew up from the palace, seeming to form a bridge in mid-air, leading the golden-winged roc to fall.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it was like His Majesty the Emperor, capturing that big monster with ease.
From the perspective of the practitioners in the city, the situation is somewhat complicated and strange, making it difficult to guess.
In the palace and in the royal garden, all the attendants and ministers had been dispersed, leaving only two people waiting there.
The golden light brought the golden-winged roc to the ground, and the great demon turned into a human form in a rare move, as if he was following the local customs.
After the Dapeng transformed into a human, it turned into a tall, middle-aged man wearing a dark gold imperial robe.
The two people waiting in the garden were together.
The former is also wearing a purple and gold royal robe, majestic and solemn. He is the current master of the Daqian Dynasty, Qian Emperor Song Jun.
The latter is an old Taoist priest with gray hair and a childish face.
He is clearly the number one master of Taoism in China today, Peng Ziling, the headmaster of Taiqing Palace.
"Unexpectedly, it was the Xuanfeng clan leader who came in person."
Qian Huang Song Jun said slowly: "Is there only one of you?"
The golden-winged roc bird Xuanfeng in front of him said calmly: "I never need much ostentation."
As long as he arrives, everyone will treat him seriously.
The confidence of a fifth-level demon king is abundant and truly shocking.
He stood in front of Qian Emperor Song Jun, and his power seemed to be even greater than that of Song Jun.
"Fellow Taoist being able to come here in person shows your sincerity." Taiqing Palace Headmaster Peng Ziling nodded slightly.
At this time, Xuanfeng's eyes stayed on Qian Huang Song Jun, looking back and forth.
"I have always understood Peng Laodao's cultivation level, but this...Mr. Song? It's a bit beyond my expectation." Xuanfeng said slowly after looking at it for a while.
Emperor Qian Song Jun said: "I don't dare to take it seriously. Your Excellency is too polite."
After Xuanfeng stared at him for a while, he suddenly said: "No, it's you who are being polite."
While speaking, golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Then, golden hurricanes suddenly appeared out of thin air and turned into black.
The storm was like a knife, but it was difficult to discern its direction. It enveloped Qian Emperor Song Jun from all directions in an instant.
Peng Ziling saw him at the side, smiled and said nothing, and didn't react.
Suddenly, the sound of thunder rang out from Qianhuang Song Jun's body.
A terrifying energy like thunder surrounded his body, filling every corner of the space.
Then, the martial arts emperor's thunderous energy and the great demon emperor's black gold demonic wind collided fiercely in every corner of the space in all directions, refusing to give in to each other.