The end of the unparalleled martial arts, Jia Jie'er and Huang Yang Geng Ri met on the outskirts.
"Brother, how was this event? Do you know the whereabouts of the Source of Dawn?"
“There is something like this in the wonders of mountains and seas!”
Huang Yanggengri nodded in response, his eyes were extremely deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Great, then let's go back to Kariyu to prepare manpower!"
Spica was overjoyed. He also knew something about the Ancient Plains Contest and knew that this game was not as peaceful as it seemed on the surface, so he subconsciously wanted to go back and make full preparations before fighting for what he needed.
Huang Yanggengri looked at him, wondering whether to tell him the incident, but thinking that Jiaozuer was always emotional, he gave up telling him that Ying Wuqian was the murderer of Jiaozuer.
When he first met Ying Wuqian, Huang Yanggengri already knew that Subaru Su'er died in Ying Wuqian's hands, because he felt the resentment surrounding the death of Shou Yu Huangmai in Ying Wuqian.
After thinking about it, Huang Genggri decided to hide this in advance and wait until he had the opportunity to do it himself.
"Don't go back to Shouyu for now. Follow me to Youjian Inn to ambush someone."
"who?"
Spica asked in confusion.
"Le Xun Yuan!"
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...
At the same time, the holy gentleman was not in a hurry to enter the wonders of the mountains and seas, but followed the instructions of the Lord of True Intentions and came to the Taishang Mansion, where the Lord of the Palace came out to receive him.
"What is the purpose of this friend from a foreign country in coming to the Taishang's Mansion?"
I'm a little curious about the location. The Taishang Mansion has moved away from the world. I didn't expect that someone could find this place. I can't help but feel that the Taishang Mansion has not been sheltered deep enough.
Do you want to stop hiding?
"My holy gentleman, this is Emma. We have traveled here under the instructions of the Lord of True Intention. I wonder if we can disturb you for a few days?"
The holy gentleman said very politely.
"Traveling as a guest? I am very welcome. Please come with me to make arrangements."
When dealing with foreign friends, one must not lose the respectability of the palace due to geographical limitations, and politely brought the two of them into the Taishang's mansion.
"Thanks for the treat!"
The three of them entered, and after some greetings and hospitality, they were given a guest room to rest in.
Late at night, in the guest room.
"Holy Lord, our main purpose of coming to the Central Plains this time is to fight for hegemony in the ancient plains. Is it really okay to stay here now?" Emma said with some worry.
She felt that the current behavior of the two of them was a bit dishonest, and if they continued, they might be punished by the Lord of True Intent.
The Holy Lord didn't care about this at all. The old god said in the tunnel: "The instructions from the Lord of True Intention have disappeared here. There must be the clues we need here."
"We have only two purposes in coming to the Central Plains. This place is far away from the wonders of the mountains and seas. It is not about fighting for hegemony in the ancient plains. Then..." Emma suddenly thought of something and exclaimed: "Ah! You mean...
The true power of miracles?”
The saint's eyes turned solemn and he nodded.
"Probably!"
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The next day!
The place limit arranged for Taihuazhen to lead the two saints to visit the scenery of Daozhen.
While watching along the way, they were attracted by the sound of a flute, and several people came to a cliff. When the holy gentleman saw Jian Feidao dressed in white, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.
"Who is he?" asked the saintly gentleman.
Taihua Zhen replied with a smile: "Dao Jian. Jian Fei Dao is the proud disciple of Jiji Fu Zun. He is also the most talented person in Tai Shang Fu. He is very likely to be the next Fu Zun."
Tai Huazhen looked at Jian Feidao with a flash of admiration in his eyes.
Sensing the arrival of several people, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and Jian Feidao stood up and walked toward them.
"Tai Huazhen, who are these two?"
"This is the holy gentleman and Emma who have traveled to foreign countries. They are currently visiting the Taishang Mansion." Tai Huazhen quickly introduced.
Upon hearing that he was a guest, Jian Feidao's eyes couldn't help but become a little more kind.
"Hello, my name is Jian Feidao!"
"Holy Lord!"
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In the wilderness, Ren Pingsheng and the two returned to Jiangshan Tower.
Suddenly, Ying Wuqian stopped.
"What's wrong?"
Ren Pingsheng turned around and asked.
"Uncle, my nephew remembered that he has an appointment with Mo Qingchi, why don't you go back first?" Ying Wuqian said.
Um!
Ren Pingsheng nodded and said meaningfully: "Saint Si has both virtue and authority, and a gentleman's magnanimity. He is a rare mother-in-law. If you are here and someone needs it, please do your best to help!"
"It's rare to have a friend from Liang. Don't worry, uncle. My nephew will definitely help you with all his strength!"
Ying Wuqian agreed with a smile, and then the two of them parted ways.
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Outside the ancient road, in the pavilion.
Emperor Yuliang was drinking and listening to books in a comfortable manner, but there was an extra piece of covered letter paper on his table.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked outside, his eyes slightly narrowed, and an unexpected figure was getting closer and closer.
Until in front of him, Emperor Yuliang withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Didn't your Excellency go back with your uncle? How could you turn back? Could it be that... something fell here?"
"Emperor Liang is well aware of my purpose of coming, so why bother talking to him about it?"
Ying Wuqian walked towards the pavilion with a calm demeanor, and this indifference made people look at him with admiration.
He looked at Ying Wuqian coldly and stood opposite him as if there was no one around.
"Hahaha!"
Emperor Yuliang suddenly laughed a few times, then stood up, filled a glass of wine himself, and placed it across the table, "Your Excellency, you really did not disappoint me!"
Ying Wuqian glanced at the conspicuous piece of letter paper in front of the Yuliang Emperor's table, then took a sip from the wine cup and said slowly: "Then I'll tell you the reason why I'm here!"
"I am willing to cooperate with Liang Huang to create wonders of mountains and seas!"
"oh?"
Emperor Yuliang did not show excitement because of this, he just smiled casually, and then said unhurriedly: "Your uncle rejected the Emperor several times, and his intention and vigilance towards me are self-evident. You guys
Sitting on the Keys No. 1 and 3, but you abandoned No. 4 and No. 8, and instead chose to cooperate with me, whom your uncle does not trust... This is hard to think about!"
"Tell me, could it be that you and your uncle did this deliberately to plot the No. 2 Eighth Macro Key on the Solitary Emperor?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light burst out from Emperor Yuliang's eyes, and the emperor came with pressure and pressure.
However, Emperor Yuliang did not see the surrender and flaws he wanted to see, and only heard a sinister sneer coming from the opposite side.
"Uncle? Haha...hehehe..."
I saw Ying Wuqian slowly raising his head, his eyes no longer indifferent, replaced by anger and madness, "If you were imprisoned all day long and were not allowed to be free, how would you feel?"
Seeing Ying Wuqian who was completely different from before, Emperor Yuliang felt slightly startled and remained speechless for a moment.
Ying Wuqian didn't care about his reaction and started talking to himself.
"Ren Shengsheng and Hongchenxue claimed to be uncle and eldest sister, but in fact they secretly conspired with outsiders to ambush me, and even planted the Burning God Silk in my brain as a control, yet they still acted for my own good!"
“It’s really ridiculous to talk about dogmatic restrictions and regard my path as a wrong path just because my ideas are contrary to them!”
"I respect Confucianism and treat the world, what's wrong with that?"
"I am clearing the way for Confucianism to flourish. What's wrong with me?"
"They look down on my talent, so I will create my own Xuan Danfeng, in the end,"
"What's wrong!"
"ah!"
With bloodshot eyes covered with white eyes, Ying Wuqian became more excited and crazier as he spoke, and finally the wine baron suddenly slammed the table.
Bang!
The collision caused drinks to fly.
"So, I want him to die, I want Hongchenxue to regret it, and I want Kunpeng to be destroyed forever!"