As Lu Yi continues to activate the true meaning of the Martial Saint in the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.
This magnificent palace was instantly filled with the invisible power of torture.
It is different from when it was unearthed from the altar before.
Under Lu Yi's urging, the true meaning of the Martial Saint that rippled out from the divine sword became even more intense and terrifying.
Faintly, it even brings out patches of slightly invisible greenery in the temple.
As the invisible force continues to spread.
In the hall, among the countless pretty maids who were standing quietly everywhere, many of them immediately turned pale.
There are also some whose mouths and noses can't help but overflow with blood.
All this, of course, cannot be hidden from Murong Jinjiao’s eyes.
Without applying any powder, a glance at the long slanted phoenix eyes looks full of heroic spirit.
Murong Jinjiao's face instantly flashed with a hint of coldness.
"This green light is the light of loyalty! The light of righteousness!"
"If you have no guilt in your heart and are loyal to my Murong family... you won't be affected at all by this light!"
"Now?"
A faint smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Murong Jinjiao looked at the green divine sword across from her with a burning gaze.
Since ancient times, people's hearts have been separated from each other.
Even though Murong Jinjiao is a major cultivator in the Realm of the True King, she can vaguely distinguish whether the thoughts that escape from other people's heads are good or bad.
It’s just a rough reference!
But now this 'magic sword' can actually use its true intention as a martial sage to...forcibly distinguish between loyalty and treachery?
Thinking of this, Murong Jinjiao's heart... instantly surged with a burning desire.
"This magical sword claims to only assist the Emperor Zuo!"
"Isn't the skill of observing people attached to the sword exactly what Emperor Fuzuo needs to use...the skill of slaying dragons?"
Along with this hot and burning feeling, I kept pouring out of my heart.
Murong Jinjiao didn’t speak either.
But the thoughts are slightly scattered.
The sound of tidy footsteps could be heard outside the main hall.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of female soldiers wearing golden armor lined up in neat queues.
Lu Yi, who was possessing the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, used his spiritual thoughts to take a look.
It is immediately obvious that these hundreds of female soldiers are almost all powerful warriors at the peak of their innate nature.
Unlike many maids, these innate female soldiers with delicate eyebrows and cold erections are illuminated by the light of loyalty in the sword.
No one made any unusual movements.
Obviously, the thoughts in his heart are clear, and he will not be hurt by the loyalty contained in the light of the sword.
"Humph!"
Seeing that there are no problems with the many female soldiers he recruited from outside the palace.
The coldness that originally flashed in Murong Jinjiao's eyes softened slightly, and she gave a direct order.
"Drag these disloyal and unjust slaves out and quarter them on five horses!"
"The three clans in the family were punished and demoted to slaves!
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As Murong Jinjiao's cold voice fell.
Immediately there was a cry for mercy from all around.
It's just that the voice didn't sound long before it was directly knocked down by countless powerful female soldiers in golden armor.
Then, he directly blocked his mouth and nose and dragged it outward.
Almost instantly, hundreds of maids in the hall who had been injured by the power of the divine sword were all dragged out.
The countless female soldiers who had originally poured into the hall with neat steps, "hu la la", all of a sudden retreated completely.
By the time everything was over, only a few dozen seconds had passed.
At this time, Lu Yi was thinking about the countless golden-armored female warriors who had just exited the palace.
In my heart, except for Murong Jinjiao’s cruelty and ruthlessness.
More, it is a rough assessment of Dongtian’s strength.
"If it weren't for me, the female warriors like the gatekeepers of the Guang Murong family... would be an absolute terrifying force on Earth."
"If hundreds of level 3 ability users dispersed into various countries on Earth and Star and activated at the same time, I'm afraid they could create an earth-shaking scene overnight!"
Following this thought in my mind.
Lu Yi continued to use the green light of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword to stare at the opposite Murong Jinjiao and said in an old-fashioned manner:
"Some maids are not worth mentioning!"
"You haven't answered what I just said!"
"If you are a wise master, I will naturally not hesitate to use my own strength to help you!"
"If not, I will say goodbye... and look for the Lord again!"
Following Lu Yi’s urging.
The light in Murong Jin's charming eyes opposite him flashed.
Looking at Lu Yi's gaze on the purple gold sword holder, it can almost be described as 'affectionate'.
There was even a hint of indifference at the corner of his mouth, and he said proudly:
"Fellow Taoist is really impatient!"
"Although I don't know which emperor you followed in the past!"
"But my Murong family is not rootless and bottomless, duckweeds in the wind!"
"Ten thousand years ago, my ancestors also raised armies on the Earth and Stars to compete in the Middle Earth!"
"Although it didn't work out in the end, it only took up half of the land in Middle-earth!"
"But after all, they are also a serious royal family, the top of the family!"
First, after some bragging.
Not only did Murong Jinjiao's eyes emit a burst of light that could be described as bright.
Even the several-meter-long head of black hair behind her was automatically blown away by the rippling force of her momentum without the wind.
"I, Murong Jinjiao, am the direct descendant of my family!"
"I have been called a genius since I was a child! Now that I have cultivated to the level of a true king... I only have a lifespan of more than three hundred years!"
"The realm of the true king...lives for three thousand years!"
"If there are Taoist friends who can help me, no matter whether I am a martial sage or an emperor!"
"What's so difficult?"
Listen to what Murong Jinjiao said.
Lu Yi chuckled inwardly, knowing that the other party and Murong Jinjiao... had taken the bait.
"More than three hundred years old..."
I glanced at Murong Jinjiao without leaving any trace, and her face was extremely beautiful, just like a girl's.
Before it was changed, Lu Yi could only make random guesses.
I never would have imagined that this woman is over three hundred years old.
As this thought fell in my mind.
Lu Yi looked at Murong Jinjiao who looked opposite him with a cheerful and enthusiastic expression, and directly said what she expected in her heart.
"You have the ability to compete, and you have the capital to do things! In this era of renewed strife, you have the foundation to establish yourself!"
"In that case, I will help you for the time being!"
As he spoke, he continued in Murong Jinjiao's surprised eyes:
"Now I have just woken up from a long sleep, and I am still very weak!"
"Quickly prepare a quiet room for me, so that I can worship you!"
"When I regain some strength, I will find a way to find some old brothers from the past to come over...to help you succeed!"
"..."
"What??"
Listen to the last sentence of ‘Magic Sword’ from the other side.
The surprise in Murong Jin's charming eyes was once again intense.
This 'Emperor's Sword' is inherently powerful, not to mention its own spiritual wisdom, and the attached 'Martial Saint's True Intent' can even distinguish between loyalty and treachery.
A once-in-a-lifetime supreme weapon.
Now he actually has his sights set on finding some old ‘old brothers’ to help him?
With the level of cultivation of True Monarch Murong Jinjiao, countless thoughts in her heart can turn around in an instant.
When many thoughts have passed.
There was already a sense of expansion in her heart that was completely uncontrollable.
"Has the opportunity come for my Murong family?"
"I, Murong Jinjiao, can also imitate the magnificent empress Lu Ying countless years ago, and rule the world as a woman..."