When the entire Eastern Region was in a state of excitement because of the Battle of Kyoto.
Xiao Changfeng, under the leadership of Emperor Wu, stepped into the palace again.
The original palace was magnificent and magnificent.
But after this war, it was already riddled with holes and devastation.
However, this did not affect everyone's mood.
Because they won.
They can rebuild this palace.
The future will be bright.
In the Jinluan Hall, Emperor Wu sat on a dragon chair, while Xiao Changfeng stood aside.
Facing his father, Xiao Changfeng would never take the lead even if he had the ability.
At this time, in the Jinluan Hall, there were many figures.
Emperor Bai, Patriarch Ziyun, Wu Changsheng, Emperor Yun, Bai Xi and others.
There are also Xiangfei, Chunyangzi, Lantianyu, etc. who came from all over to help.
These are basically the main personnel in this battle of Kyoto.
Now that the war is won, naturally there will be massive rewards.
However, basically no one present was greedy for glory and wealth. Their goal from the beginning was just Xiao Changfeng.
"It's a pity that the soul of Zhenwu Saint escaped!"
Bai Di sighed, with some regret in his eyes.
After all, Zhenwu Saint is a strong man in the Saint Realm, with monstrous means and powerful strength.
Although he only has one soul left, no one can guarantee whether he will come back again.
Especially the one who rescued Zhenwu Saint this time was a Heavenly Lord!
As a result, the threat is even greater.
"It doesn't matter, if he comes once, I will kill him once!"
Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly.
Zhenwu Saint only has his soul left, and even the Ghost Immortal Sect, which is proficient in ghost cultivation, will have to pay a huge price to resurrect him.
By that time, he would have already broken through the Golden Elixir Stage.
The means that can be used are also more powerful.
After hearing Xiao Changfeng's words, Bai Di didn't say anything more.
"This time I massacred the saint, you all traveled thousands of miles to come to my aid. I have made a note of this kindness."
Xiao Changfeng glanced at everyone and nodded slightly.
Then with a flick of his finger, a pill recipe flew out and landed in front of Lan Tianyu.
"Master Langu, this is the recipe for the martial soul elixir you want, but no one can refine this elixir except me, so you can make it yourself!"
What Lan Tianyu wants is the recipe for Wuhun Dan.
Xiao Changfeng was not a stingy person and gave it to him directly.
However, refining Wuhun Dan is very difficult. Even if he is given the recipe, Lantian Jade may not be able to refine it.
"Thank you, Master. You and I are clear and we can say goodbye!"
After receiving the prescription of Wuhun Dan, Lan Tianyu's face showed joy.
He was originally obsessed with medicine, so he said no more at this time, put away the recipe for Wuhun Dan, turned around and left without any hesitation.
Although he is a bit blunt, he still has a genuine temperament.
"Master Xiao, it's time for the old Taoist to leave."
After Lan Tianyu left, Chunyangzi also said goodbye and left.
He didn't ask for any reward.
Waving your sleeves will not take away half of the clouds, showing the way of inaction.
But that's not the case for others.
Xiao Changfeng took out some Buyuan Pills and Demon Spirit Pills and gave them to Mrs. Taohua, Demon Head Chu and others.
They also worked hard for this war. Xiao Changfeng was not an ungrateful person.
After Chu Motou and others exited excitedly.
In the Jinluan Hall, only Emperor Wu, Emperor Bai, Patriarch Ziyun and others were left.
"Bai Emperor, I will never thank you for your kindness. I will never forget the agreement between you and me!"
Xiao Changfeng spoke to Bai Di first.
Bai Di had helped him many times. Although there were reasons for the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, Xiao Changfeng would never forget this kindness.
"Master Xiao, you're welcome!"
Bai Di smiled and bowed his hands.
Xiao Changfeng's words are enough.
What he valued was not only the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, but also Xiao Changfeng.
He is different from others.
In his thousand years of life, he has seen too many amazing talents.
But only Xiao Changfeng did not amaze him.
But it gave him a feeling of worship.
It's as if the other person is born to be a supreme being.
This feeling was far stronger than that of the Lord Tianzun he had seen.
It is precisely because of this that he helped Xiao Changfeng again and again.
Emperor Yun is gambling.
Zhao Sanqing and Xue Feixian are assistants.
Zhou Zhenghao is loyal.
But Baidi is an investment.
When investing in Xiao Changfeng, what matters is the future returns.
Ta-ta-ta!
At this moment.
A burst of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded.
Soon, several figures came from outside the hall and came to the crowd.
"Your Majesty, Eunuch Hong has been found!"
Zhou Zhenghao took the lead, knelt down on one knee and spoke quickly.
After the battle, he was ordered to find Eunuch Hong.
Now, I can finally regain my life.
It's just that his face looks a little ugly.
"Four happy!"
Emperor Wu stood up with a loud sound, his eyes as bright as a torch, staring closely at the figure behind Zhou Zhenghao.
Zhou Zhenghao indeed found Eunuch Hong.
But at this time, Eunuch Hong was covered in scars and breathless, as if he was already dead.
On the execution platform, Eunuch Hong made a domineering move and stopped the queen.
But in the end, he was knocked away by Zhenwu Saint and was submerged in the ruins.
Emperor Wu had deep feelings for Eunuch Hong.
From the time he can remember, he has been taken care of by Eunuch Hong.
For decades, we have been both servants and friends.
The feelings have already penetrated deeply into my heart and are difficult to let go.
Before the public execution, Emperor Wu also entrusted Xiao Changfeng to Eunuch Hong.
In the end, Eunuch Hong successfully saved Xiao Changfeng once.
This grace!
This love!
Emperor Wu could not let go.
At this time, I saw that Eunuch Hong had no breath, was covered in scars, and had tears in his eyes.
Zhao Sanqing frowned slightly, walked out in one step, and came to Eunuch Hong's side.
But after a moment, he sighed and shook his head.
"Your Majesty, Eunuch Hong's life has been lost!"
Zhao Sanqing gave a conclusion.
The Zhenwu Saint is so powerful that even a casual blow is enough to kill a strong man in the Imperial Martial Realm.
Eunuch Hong couldn't resist at all, and was killed by a finger hole, his life was completely lost.
Dead?
Sixi is dead?
This...how is this possible!
How could he die? How could he die?
The sadness in Emperor Wu's eyes became even stronger.
The joy of victory in the war was also replaced by sadness.
In Emperor Wu's heart, Eunuch Hong always had a high status.
Even above Xiao Changfeng.
However, this time, he could no longer accompany him.
"Sixi, thank you!"
After a moment of silence, Emperor Wu leaned over and touched Eunuch Hong's eyelids.
Decades of companionship, decades of love.
It seems to be coming to an end here.
Zhao Sanqing, Bai Di and others stood aside, and the entire Jinluan Palace became silent.
The sadness in the air is constantly gathering.
At this moment.
A voice sounded suddenly.
"He's not dead yet!"
What?
Eunuch Hong is not dead yet?
His life was cut off, and Zhao Sanqing was powerless, so how could he not die?
Everyone turned around and focused their attention on Xiao Changfeng.
The words just now came from his mouth.
Without waiting for anyone to ask, Xiao Changfeng spoke again, and the sound shook the hall.