The young man walked into the courtyard with a smile. Although his expression was indifferent, he carried an irresistible momentum. He came from a mysterious place, and his own cultivation was already in the middle stage of the immortal saint level, and he had improved step by step through his own efforts.
Those who came up were not like Jiu Yaochuang who relied on external force to rise up.
The teachings of Piaomiao City made him understand that he should not be arrogant and need to maintain basic awe, but he was also proud. He knew very well that he would be almost invincible after leaving Piaomiao City.
He looked at the fat man in front of him, one of the followers of the Emperor Determiner. It is said that the people who can follow him are all the masters in the world. It seems like this. Our Piaomiao City is indeed high above the world.
Holy place!
Qiu Changtian's expression also changed. He heard the young man's words: "Piaomiao City is a place of miracles!"
The young man smiled and nodded, and said: "Let me introduce myself. I am the seventh walk of the outer gate of Piaomiao City: Zhan Tianyi."
He was going to look around the yard to confirm how many members of Song Zheng's family were here, and then he would ask them to follow him very gently but irresistibly. He had prepared a very comfortable carriage outside. Piaomiao City must not be rude.
But as soon as he turned his neck, he received a blow on the head.
Boom
He suddenly felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and he fainted instantly, knowing nothing...
In the eyes of Qiu Changtian and others, it was the young lady who punched him unceremoniously, just like she had just taught the young master, hitting him on the head and smashing his whole body into the ground.
They even saw that even the force of the attack was exactly the same.
Everyone in the garden, including Wang Jiu who was on the roof to watch the fun, all had chills running down their spines and were frightened: Fortunately, when the young lady and the young master were playing around, I didn't go up to persuade them.
Accidentally bumped into one...
He was in the middle stage of the Immortal Sage, and he was knocked unconscious with one punch.
Song Xiaotian stuck out his tongue in embarrassment: "I'm used to playing with my brother, so I can't control my strength well."
Qiu Changtian went up carelessly and pulled the seventh person from the outer sect out of the ground. No matter how he manipulated it, Zhan Tianyi couldn't wake up. It seemed that the young lady was really serious this time.
Ming Yuanyuan on the side was a little worried: "You won't be beaten to death, right?"
Song Xiaotian shook his head repeatedly: "No, I just hit a little harder, I have a sense of proportion." Everyone looked at Zhan Tianyi and seriously doubted that this person would not be able to take care of himself in the future: "You can still call this a sense of measure?"
But the young lady is so powerful and so cute, everything he says is right.
Qiu Changtian carried Zhan Tianyi and asked the young lady: "How should we deal with this person?"
Song Xiaotian waved his little hands nonchalantly: "Throw it out, throw it out."
"Okay." Qiu Changtian was also a real fat old man, so he really threw it through the wall. Bang! Zhan Tianyi flew dozens of feet and fell on the street outside.
Xuan Zhigu looked solemn and said: "Piaomiao City, the land of miracles, is not a trivial matter. Now that they have come..." Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Song Xiaosheng: "I'm so hungry. What's wrong with this damn thing Du Twelve?"
If he doesn’t come back, will he starve me to death?”
Xuan Zhi said in ancient times: "It's a very important matter, so please give me some advice."
Song Xiaosheng said impatiently: "This is dad's business, I'm still a child."
Xuan Zhigu: "But the master hasn't come back yet. There is always someone who calls the shots in the family." Wang Jiu puffed up his chest on the roof, feeling that he was qualified to be the person who made the decisions.
But no one, including Xuan Zhigu, glanced at him, all their attention was on the young master and the young lady.
This time the lady spoke: "Dad will be back soon. Before he comes back, let's fight one, or two." She clapped her little hands and decided: "You are all twelve, and I, too, will
hungry."
But after waiting until evening, Song Zheng came back first.
"Dad!" Song Xiaotian cheered and flew into Song Zheng's arms. Song Zheng laughed, held his daughter in one hand, and rubbed his son's head with the other. Song Xiaosheng opened the door in disgust, but looked at the king on the roof.
Jiu said: "I told you earlier, there is no need to worry at all. That Jiu Yaochuang is really stupid. He dares to scheme against my father and deserves to be beaten to death."
The moment Wang Jiu saw Song Zheng, he felt a sense of relief in his heart, which made him very unhappy.
Song Zheng looked up at him, laughed loudly and said: "My dear grandson, come down quickly and come to grandpa's knees to have fun. Our family can share the happiness of family, hahaha..."
Wang Jiu always felt that there was a strange feeling in this guy's tone, but he didn't know why. He turned over and nodded lightly: "Go find Du Twelve quickly, something must have happened."
Song Xiaosheng can only say one thing: "I'm starving to death!"
Jiu Yao Fuhai was called over by Song Zheng. He ordered to go down and soon news came: Du Twelve was indeed taken away by someone. The man easily subdued Du Twelve in the busy city and claimed to be from Piaomiao City.
, it’s Cheng Beixue who is on the ninth line of the outer gate.
It was only then that Song Xiaocai suddenly remembered: "Did that seventh-walker we threw out wake up or leave?"
Huang Shan kept staring outside and said: "He woke up on his own an hour ago, staggered and walked away holding on to the wall."
Song Xiaotian regretted: "He should be detained and exchanged for twelve."
Everyone was thinking about how to find Piaomiao City and rescue Du Twelve, but Song Xiaosheng stared at Yun Qianqian: "You come to cook."
Yun Qianqian was reluctant: "Okay, okay."
Song Zheng's family was discussing, while Jiu Yao Fuhai was more concerned about another issue. He was anxious and finally found an opportunity to carefully ask Song Zheng: "Your Excellency, our Mountain-breaking Emperor..."
Song Zheng was still thinking about Du Twelve and replied absently: "Let's change it."
Jiu Yao Fei Hai felt like he was struck by five thunders: Sure enough, he is... the one who will decide the emperor! With such an understatement, are you asking us to destroy the mountain city and replace him with a true emperor?
As an old minister who is loyal to Poshan City and the Jiuyao Clan, Jiuyao Fuhai’s first reaction was that I will fight you! But he calmed down quickly. He is also one of the core figures of the Jiuyao Clan, although he is not
The core group of people have known the truth about the Zuhuang Tiankeng for so many years.
In this matter, I am afraid that Jiu Yaochuang wanted to plot against someone, but he was killed by him in the end.
He dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and retreated in silence. Revenge seemed impossible, but Poshan City still needed a true emperor to lead everyone to continue to fight against the beast tide in Taicang Sacred Mountain.
He left the embassy and immediately found Jiu Yaosu. When he explained the situation, Jiu Yaosu became angry: "This is unreasonable! If we don't avenge this revenge, we will immediately summon all the strong men in Poshan City..."
"Okay!" Jiuyao Fuhai interrupted him angrily: "You also know what my temper is like, so there is no need to perform like this in front of us. The most important thing now is to support the new emperor first, and then take revenge.
"
He said: "Song Zheng has provoked Piaomiao City, maybe we don't need to take action at all."
Jiu Yaosu nodded slowly, and the two people who had previously looked down upon each other reached a consensus.
Two days later, Poshan City announced to the public that the previous generation of true emperor Jiu Yao Chuang entered the Taicang Sacred Mountain alone to challenge the powerful Beast King in order to break through to the Immortal Saint level. They had confirmed that Jiu Yao Chuang had died.
Jiu Yaochang's fifth brother Jiu Yaozhe succeeded to the throne and became the new true emperor of Poshan City.
Among all the candidates who are qualified to succeed the true emperor, Jiu Yaozhe is undoubtedly the one with the lowest sense of existence.
During these two days, Song Zheng stood still and waited for people to come from Piaomiao City. However, they clearly felt the malice around them. Song Zheng didn't mind this. After all, he once again fulfilled his title of "Determiner of the Emperor".
Wherever you go, you change the true emperor.
Although this was Jiu Yaochang's own suicide, the ordinary people did not know this. They could only see Song Zheng coming, so their beloved true emperor passed away.
The embassy's service to them plummeted. Huang Shan and Zhao Mang did a good job. They took over those people in the embassy, so that the young master and the young lady did not feel this change, and the two demon kings did not have an attack.
Two days later, Song Zheng and others came to Piaomiao City. Early that morning, a small sedan with a green curtain arrived in front of the embassy. The people carrying the sedan were not people, but two slave beasts at the immortal saint level.
!
Slave beasts at this level are often as big as mountains and will hide in deep mountains and old forests, and can easily control a huge beast tide with their skills.
But the two slave beasts in front of me, one is a silver-haired gibbon and the other is a two-tailed orangutan, are only slightly taller than the average human. They are not only very powerful, but also extremely intelligent.
He carried the sedan chair steadily, put it down in front of the door, and stood aside obediently without saying a word.
A calm voice in the sedan said: "Please show your Majesty the King of Jue for a moment."
The courtyard door opened and Qiu Changtian said: "But there is someone coming from Piaomiao City? Please come in and talk."
The two-tailed orangutan opened the sedan curtain, and a dark-skinned middle-aged man walked out. He was wearing a warrior's attire and walked in with great strides.
Song Zheng sat in front of the stone table in the courtyard and asked in a cold voice: "Where is my servant Du Twelve?"
The middle-aged man said bluntly: "I am a guest in my Piaomiao City. I am the first person to go to the outer gate of Piaomiao City to slaughter the tiger. I am here to make a deal with you."
Song Zheng snorted coldly: "Let my people go first, otherwise there will be no need to discuss anything!"
Shentu Menghu said: "Du Twelve is our bargaining chip in Piaomiao City's transaction. As long as you agree to our conditions, we will send Mr. Du Twelve back immediately."
Song Zheng shook his head without hesitation: "I don't accept this kind of deal. You have only two choices. First, let Du Twelve go. Second, I will rush into Piaomiao City and rescue my servants."
Shentu Tiger sighed: "People say that Song Zheng, the Emperor's Defender, is arrogant and ignorant. I originally thought it was just a rumor based on what others said, but now I see it and realize that it is unfounded. There is indeed a reason for your infamous reputation."