However, although Han Jiulin was curious in his heart, this was not the time to delve into the origins of the leader of the Shenxiang Sect. He raised his hands to Gongye Menglan and said:
"Lord Sect Master, now is not the best time to attack the imperial capital. Although the imperial troops seem to have been sent to the Heavenly Dao Domain to encircle and suppress Minglu Mountain, there are still remaining Shenwu Dragon Knight Battle Camps and Wild Beast Battle Slaughter Camps in the empire.
Never been dispatched."
"Not only that, Nahongcai's superior Shangguan Minghong, Emperor Canglan, and the Giant Spirit King all sit in the imperial capital. Although the Giant Spirit King looks very different from Emperor Canglan, he will definitely not stand idly by if the imperial capital is in danger of being breached.
"
"If we act rashly now, we will definitely encounter unprecedented setbacks."
Gongye Menglan thought for a moment, but felt that what Han Jiulin said was indeed true, and then asked: "Then what are your plans?"
Han Jiulin said: "Now there is still another huge force who wants to kill Emperor Canglan and win the throne of emperor. Why should we be in a hurry?"
Gongye Menglan's lips raised slightly, and then she smiled and said, "Are you talking about the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect?"
Han Jiulin said: "Yes, the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect is now very powerful, and I believe that it will launch an all-out attack on the imperial capital soon. We might as well wait until both sides of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect and the empire have suffered a loss, and then take advantage of it. Isn't that right?
Not very good?"
Gongye Menglan nodded slightly, and then said: "What you said is indeed reasonable. Okay, I will believe you for once. I hope that the young prince will not betray my trust today."
Han Jiulin said: "Don't worry, Sect Master, Han Jiulin will not let Sect Master down.
It’s just that Han’s current identity is that of the right general of the empire’s expedition, and now Han must return to the military camp.”
"Next time I see you, the sect master, I hope that the sect master will be on the throne of the queen."
"With your good words, we will see you again in the Imperial Capital."
When Shen Xiangzong Gongye Menglan saw that Han Jiulin was so eloquent and had successfully formed an alliance with Qinglong Palace, he couldn't help but feel very happy. As soon as he finished speaking, he removed the barrier in mid-air.
Seeing this, An Yinhe breathed a long sigh of relief, and immediately stepped forward and asked Han Jiulin: "Little prince, has the sect master agreed to let you go?"
Han Jiulin said: "Yes, your sect master of Shenxiang Sect is actually very talkative. Good girl, I can escape this time thanks to you interceding for me. If you go to the imperial capital in the future, I will give you a good banquet. Take care."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jiulin immediately jumped up, displayed his "Golden Flame Wings" in mid-air, and then quickly headed towards Baizhou City.
At this moment, Han Jiulin could only think about going to Baizhou City to meet Qin Linxi, telling her all the stories about his past with her, and revealing the true face of Meng Haoran's old dog.
Han Jiulin had been flying all the way for an unknown amount of time when he suddenly sensed a breath belonging to Qin Linxi on the surface of the earth. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He guessed that it was Qin Linxi who saw him being swept away by the hurricane and chased him all the way with the intention of coming to rescue him.
Own.
When Han Jiulin quickly vibrated the "Golden Flame Wings" behind his back and landed on the ground, not only was there no trace of Qin Linxi, but he saw that bitch Meng Haoran standing in the empty valley with his back to him.
Meng Haoran was wearing a simple set of gold and red battle armor, holding a rainbow-red magic weapon spear. After sensing Han Jiulin landing on the ground, he slowly turned towards him, and then said:
"Han Jiulin, where are the prisoners of the Shenxiang Sect who were brought to Baizhou City by you?
Why are you the only one returning?"
"Where's Meng Yuqing?
I can clearly feel her breath!"
As soon as Han Jiulin saw Meng Haoran, he felt something bad in his heart and asked Meng Haoran sharply.
Meng Haoran glanced sideways at Han Jiulin, then turned to Han Jiulin and said sarcastically:
"Han Jiulin, I'm afraid you have mistaken your identity. You have not yet taken over the position of Qinglong King. Now I am asking you where the prisoners of the Shenxiang Sect are, but you dare to talk to me like this?"
"Don't you know that according to the laws of our Canglan Empire, you must kneel down when you see me?"
Han Jiulin was extremely anxious at this time. He refused to give in to Meng Haoran, staring at him with eyes sharper than a long sword, and then said loudly:
"I hold the Confucius Order in my hand that can supervise the imperial power. Even if I face Emperor Canglan, I don't need to kneel down, let alone you, a mere Feihonghou?
Let me ask you again, where is Meng Yuqing?"
Meng Haoran was immediately angry when he heard what Han Jiulin said, but then he showed a sneer, stared at Han Jiulin and spoke slowly:
"Are you nervous about Meng Yuqing's whereabouts?
Yes, after all, my disciple is so beautiful, so naturally you, Han Jiulin, a passionate seed, can't help but be attracted to him."
"It's a pity that she fell in love with someone wrong, but she fell in love with you, a rebel who rebelled against the imperial power. I have already given her a choice, so I can only blame her for being stubborn!"
"You actually said in front of me that I am so in love with you that I can't help myself, so I want you to let me live.
I didn't agree, but she actually gave up her cultivation to repay my kindness?"
"All her abilities were taught by me. Only I can take them back. When will it be her turn to talk to herself?
Does she think that in this way she can clear up the relationship with me, and then live and sleep with you in peace and harmony?
How ridiculous!”
The expression on Han Jiulin's face was extremely gloomy at this time. He stared at Meng Haoran and asked again: "What on earth did you do to her?"
"This traitor has betrayed our sect and has been executed by me. What will you do with him?"
Meng Haoran stared at Han Jiulin and said coldly.
The news of Qin Linxi's death was like countless thunders bombarding Han Jiulin's heart at this moment. Han Jiulin, who had always been calm and calm with a heart like the vast sea, was completely overwhelmed by anger at this moment.
His hair was suddenly dyed by the demonic energy and turned into a strange bright red color, and then he stood up in an instant, and his body was surrounded by majestic demonic energy and countless black and red lightnings.
The blood in the body has also been completely integrated with the demonic energy, becoming countless demonic energy soaring dragons and boiling violently.
Han Jiulin suddenly raised his head, gritted his teeth every word, glared at Meng Haoran and roared:
"Old dog! I want your life!"
Before he finished speaking, Han Jiulin immediately took out the world-destroying demonic sword in his dantian, and then immediately used "Devil Devouring", condensing the phantom of the demon king behind his body with scornful eyes and overwhelming evil aura.
At the same time, the situation between the sky and the earth changed color. Countless demonic clouds suddenly appeared in the originally clear night sky, and countless black and red thunderbolts were surging and tumbling between the clouds, reflecting the earth into a pitch black color.