"Brother Li, I have obtained the imperial bloodline, and I promise that I will help you with your affairs! I am sitting in Xuanzhong, and you have a share of the credit. I will make you the King of Different Surnames!"
Jiang Qianqiu had a raging smile on his face.
When Li Jiangnan heard this, his face did not change at all, and he just said lightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Jiang Qianqiu's smile faded, and he looked at Ling Yun's figure above the nine heavens, which had long been covered by the clouds, with murderous intent floating in his eyes.
He had already thought about it. If he could win the imperial bloodline, one thing he must do is to force Ling Yun to become his concubine!
Thinking of Ling Yun's cold appearance, Jiang Qianqiu felt hot inside!
So many people thought that Jiang Qianqiu was not good enough for Ling Yun, so what now?!
After all, it was Jiang Qianqiu who proclaimed himself emperor in Xuanzhong!
And what about Ling Yun’s achievements in the art of spear?!
It’s not like you have to bow your head before him!
As long as Ling Yun is still in Yuanhong Continent, there is no way he can escape from his grasp!
At this moment, the resting Huan Xingbai also opened his eyes.
As soon as he saw Jiang Qianqiu, he felt that the imperial vein had been taken away!
Suddenly, Huan Xingbai frowned tightly and looked at Jiang Qianqiu with very cold eyes.
Jiang Qianqiu also sensed this unkind gaze, immediately glanced away, and looked at Huan Xingbai!
In the past, Jiang Qianqiu had to take into account that Huanxing Bai was the consort of Xuanzhong and the young master of the Huan clan, so he had to bow his head and bow, but now it is different!
Jiang Qianqiu straightened his waist, and his face became unkind, "Huan Xingbai, who asked you to look directly at me?! You're still not polite?!"
The corner of Huan Xingbai's mouth twitched, and finally he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Seeing this, Jiang Qianqiu became extremely angry and shouted: "Why are you laughing?!"
Huan Xingbai suppressed his smile, his eyes were very contemptuous, "My Highness laughs at you, you don't look like a prince even if you wear a dragon robe!"
After saying that, Huan Xingbai leaned against the horizontal knife, glanced at Jiang Qianqiu up and down, and then shook his head, as if he had already commented in his heart!
"Arrogant!"
Jiang Qianqiu snorted coldly, and swept out the Eight Wastelands Green Dragon Halberd in his hand. His supreme momentum instantly exploded, and golden light glowed above the tip of the halberd.
In just a moment, I saw clouds rolling in the sky, and a huge halberd was formed in the sky. As Jiang Qianqiu swept out, the halberd also pressed down, directly towards Huan Xingbai!
Brilliant violent pressure continues to attack, and the surrounding void is shattered, as if one day is coming!
Huan Xingbai still looked lazy, leaning on the horizontal knife with an extremely contemptuous expression!
"Buzz!——"
In the void, Huan Yulan stretched out a hand and swept the spiritual energy to stop the huge halberd!
"You fantasy clan don't respect the emperor's lineage?!"
Jiang Qianqiu was filled with anger, this fantasy tribe really dared!
Everything in this entire Xuanzhong is closely related to the Imperial Vein!
If the family settles in Xuanzhong, their luck will begin to fluctuate due to the Emperor's bloodline in Xuanzhong!
The Huan clan refuted Jiang Qianqiu like this, did he not want to get involved in Xuanzhong?!
Yes, a family can naturally migrate!
But the situation on the mainland has long been evenly distributed and has become a foregone conclusion!
If the Huan Clan doesn’t want to stay in Xuanzhong, they can naturally leave Xuanzhong as a whole!
But how could the rest of the continent accommodate the Huan tribe and share their share of the pie?!
This is also because the overall situation has been decided now. Even if many aristocratic families are unwilling in their hearts, after weighing it, they still recognize Jiang Qianqiu as their master.
Their families have been rooted in Xuanzhong for hundreds of thousands of years, how many of their predecessors have put their efforts into it?!
How could they just make a decision and abandon it?!
Jiang Qianqiu believes that the Huan clan is no exception!
They must not abandon the foundation that their predecessors have worked so hard to build in Xuanzhong for so many years!
Unexpectedly, Huan Yulan looked indifferent, "So what if you don't respect the emperor's lineage?"
"I, a member of the Fantasy Clan, have never truly surrendered to the so-called imperial lineage!"
Jiang Qianqiu was furious and was about to take action again when he saw Li Jiangnan on the side taking a step and blocking Jiang Qianqiu.
Li Jiangnan glanced at Huan Yulan, raised his hand and saluted slightly, "I have met Elder Huan Qi."
Li Jiangnan has already thoroughly studied all the families in Xuanzhong, and he can tell who this person is just by looking at him!
"I wonder if Elder Huan Qi can represent the entire Huan Clan?"
Li Jiangnan's faint words made Huan Yulan speechless.
Although she is the seventh elder of the Huan Clan, she is not qualified to speak on behalf of the Huan Clan today.
When Li Jiangnan saw that Huan Yulan had lost his voice, a smile appeared on his lips, "Today the Emperor's lineage has recognized its master again. If the Huan clan still wants to stay in Xuanzhong, they must recognize the emperor!"
Huan Yulan didn't say anything, but just focused his eyes on Huan Xingbai.
Huan Bo had no intention of answering. He looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and seemed to be in concentration.
This means giving the decision-making power to Huan Xingbai!
The smile on Li Jiangnan's lips became even wider, "Young Master Huan, I advise you, don't think that things have turned around. The overall situation has been decided. Lu Yuan has died in the thunder tribulation!"
Huan Xingbai's eyes suddenly sank. In his eyes, the scarlet color suddenly burst out, and the runes covering his body appeared again!
He was about to riot when he heard a voice belonging to Xuan Tianchuan.
Xuan Tianchuan's voice was as breathless as a gossamer, as if he might die at any moment.
"Delay time! The Holy Son is not dead!"
Huan Xing's white eyes suddenly lit up, but he quickly covered it up, and his aura became slightly weaker.
He knew that Shengzi Lu would not die so easily!
He knew that Xuan Tianchuan might have used some method to divine something.
With his mind settled, the question left to Huan Xingbai is how to delay time!
Huan Xingbai thought for a while, and when he raised his eyes, the scarlet red in his eyes had not completely faded away.
He glanced around and saw that Jiang Qianqiu was holding the Eight Wastelands Green Dragon Halberd.
This halberd......
Huan Xingbai suddenly thought of something, and a thought arose in his heart.
Even in the Huan Clan, he watched the entire battle in the Xuanzhong Imperial Palace carefully!
This Bahuang Green Dragon Halberd seems to have been brought in by the Yue Clan!
But now the Eight Wastelands Green Dragon Halberd is held in Jiang Qianqiu's hand, very harmoniously, the two auras echo each other and become one!
This halberd must be a semi-holy weapon!
If he remembered correctly, there must be a semi-holy weapon among the Jiang clan!
Huan Xingbai looked at Li Jiangnan, with a deep chill in his eyes, "The Yue clan raised the pole, it was you who did it?! The purpose is to send this halberd to the side of the emperor's veins?!"
"So, ever since this halberd was delivered to the Imperial Vein, you have been waiting for the opportunity, waiting for many aristocratic families to fight to the death, and then you take action?!"
"You have already arranged everything?!"
Li Jiangnan remained calm and said, "No, no, no."
"Huan Xingbai, you should know better than me, who arranged this entire situation in Xuanzhong! The emergence of the Emperor's veins, Gu Yijian being entangled in the sword, etc. are definitely not coincidences!"
"Lu Yuan wants to be the chess player in this entire chess game, so I can do it too!"