After The Empress Acended To The Throne, I Was Forcefully Made His Greatness

As they were about to approach the Dang Demon Army, the scouts from the Dang Demon Army were already all around, and Gu Mao stopped.

As a real person, he should have the responsibilities and methods of a real person. Being sneaky is not a good thing.

Naturally, he will not lose his true face.

So he stopped his men and walked forward alone, with a kind of majesty on his face.

The master of the palace has ordered that in one month, a very important person to the Ancient Fear Palace will come to the South China Sea.

He must clear all obstacles on Dead Leaf Island before that.

That's why he decided to personally deal with this demonic army that suddenly appeared, and since he decided to do it, he had to do it quickly, so fast that Zuo Daoqi couldn't react at all, and suppressed everything with the power of thunder.

Let him be caught off guard, kill all the resisting forces as quickly as possible, and then go to meet the big man.

Behind him, followed four Climbing Tower Realm demon cultivators.

Although Gu Mao was confident, he didn't think Zuo Daoqi would be as easy to deal with as he thought he could become the best in the world at the Tower Climbing Realm, so he decided to respect him more.

Of course, the so-called respect is just to use his men to contain the demon army. As for Zuo Daoqi, he will personally take action and kill him with thunder!

And among the four demon cultivators behind him.

One of them has a handsome face, with a unique nobility, like a royal family living in the world, but judging from the aura circulating around him, he is actually a demon cultivator.

Ji Lingqi's eyes were complicated, and he glanced at Gumao carefully. Seeing that Gumao didn't notice him, he turned his gaze to the distant mountains and forests.

Before King Liang's death, he had been working with him to open the royal blood stone connection, and he knew a lot of information.

The descendants of King Zhao colluded with people from the Buddhist side. King Liang designed to sneak into them and learned a lot of information.

Ji Lingqi didn't know why King Liang did this, but he knew what he needed to do.

So he left Kyoto City after that day, went to Liang in person, and began to investigate what King Liang had done before.

One confusing incident after another shocked him.

In particular, he knew clearly that the Zongren Mansion had used various means to murder Princess Liang, and even made Prince Liang the Grand Master of Heavenly Punishment.

But he couldn't figure out the purpose of the Zhao family's cooperation with Buddhism.

Fortunately, he studied under Wei Qian, the master of Yantian Dao, and used Yantian Dao methods to seize a clue, and this clue pointed to the South China Sea!

It’s a very strange hexagram. Although Liang is not far from the South China Sea, he can’t see what kind of connection there is between what King Liang and King Zhao did and the South China Sea. He doesn’t know his own fortune-telling skills. Is something going wrong.

But he must find out the news that King Liang used blood stones at the cost of his life.

So he came to the South China Sea and sneaked into the Ancient Terror Hall, the largest demon cultivator sect.

But after suddenly hearing the names of the Demon Army and Baron Zuo Daoqi of Lingxian County a few days ago, his mood became complicated.

Is it a coincidence that Lord Zuo came here at this time or does he have other intentions?

The death of King Liang was so mysterious that it has been kept secret to this day. People have always said that King Liang was in seclusion.

Ji Lingqi can no longer trust anyone.

So he came here alone. When he heard the news that Zuo Daoqi had also come here, he was a little surprised in his heart.

Gu Mao glanced at the four people behind him with satisfaction on his face.

Not only that, for the sake of everything, he has already mobilized his strongest men to climb the stairs.

"Let's go. I think after this time, the court will have to think twice before sending someone."

Gu Mao said lightly.

In this way, he unabashedly radiated his powerful Qi.

…

"Master, why do demon cultivators come to our Dead Leaf Island?"

On a mountain path in the mountain forest, a young man carrying a bamboo basket and a bamboo hat asked curious questions.

The boy, who was only eight or nine years old, was following behind an old man in gray clothes who also wore a bamboo hat.

The two of them walked slowly through the mountains.

The demonic cultivators invaded, and the people on Dry Leaf Island who had some cultivation experience had already despaired of the imperial court.

The old man in gray thought for a while and simply explained, "Because the imperial court is fatuous, the demon cultivators value the resources of my Dead Leaf Island."

"What resources?"

The old man laughed, as if he remembered something, and said softly, "It is the resource that can make monks stronger."

"Strong?" The young man wondered. He was just a young man who had not yet started breathing.

The old man fell silent.

Yes, how strong do you have to be to be considered strong?

Before the Sea of ​​Chaotic Demons entered the sea, his cultivation in the Tower Climbing Realm was already a strong presence on the Dead Leaf Island. But after the arrival of the Sea of ​​Chaotic Demons, and with the retreat of Weihai Tower, he finally felt that his cultivation was strong Weak in this world.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked up at the mountains and forests in the distance. He saw clouds and mist swirling around him, and there seemed to be an evil spirit rising. However, he was instantly broken by an extremely strong and frightening momentum.

This kind of breath is not unfamiliar to him.

This is a real person.

Then he saw in the dense forest directly ahead, soldiers wearing pitch black armor were moving in the forest.

Each of these soldiers had an astonishing evil aura, as if they had been fighting for too long.

'The Demon Army...'

The imperial army? Or is it from Weihai Tower?

But at this moment, a young man in white clothes suddenly appeared in front of him. He wore a silver hair crown, with two long strands of hair hanging down from the side of his face, and a white hairband looming between his hair.

His face is like jade, his eyes are like eagles, deep and sharp.

The folding fan he held in his hand was all white, and both the fan handle and the pendant were as white as snow, flawless.

The old man in gray guarded the young man behind him and whispered, "Don't move, stay back!"

The young man didn't know why, but seeing how serious his master was, he stepped back obediently.

The old man in gray took a deep breath and was about to explain to the young man in white that he was just passing by.

But at this moment, a black shadow in front of him was like flowing water and smoke, twisting and turning in the air, and gently landed in front of the young man in white.

The shadow has black hair and a slender figure. His long hair is casually hanging down and fluttering in the wind.

From rapid to straight, it took less than half a second for the white-clothed figure in front of him, as if he had been standing there from beginning to end and never moved.

"It's really you."

Zuo Daoqi's eyes were filled with doubts. When he was retreating in the Fangcai Waterfall, he was about to prepare for a fugue, but he suddenly felt the real person's Qi, which woke him up from his practice.

But after he walked out of the waterfall, he felt the energy of an old friend from Kyoto.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be an old friend.

The Seventh Prince Sui Wang Ji Lingqi.

It turned out to be this prince who loved freedom and wandering.

As Zuo Daoqi finished speaking, fallen leaves fell like raindrops in the wind and fluttered around the two of them.

"You shouldn't come here." King Sui's voice was very deep.

Zuo Dodge shook his head, his eyes thoughtful, "I have a reason to come, just like you."

King Sui raised his head and fell into silence.

He didn't know how to answer Zuo Dodge's words.

More importantly, he couldn't see through Zuo Daoqi at all. Even if he was standing in front of him, Yan Tiandao's Taoism and magical powers showed no feedback at all, as if there was no one in front of him at all.

You know, even if it's Gumao, even if he can't see through it, he can still slightly perceive something.

It's no wonder that such a person can become the best in the world in climbing towers under such circumstances.

Zuo Daoqi saw that he had stopped speaking and asked no more questions, and said softly, "I can tell, King Sui, you have something on your mind, but there are some things that are not useful for you to worry about. Seeing that King Sui was with me that day Regarding the matter of taking Lingshu over, Zuo Mou advised King Sui to go back."

King Sui stood there, his face changed, and he seemed to understand what Zuo Daoqi had seen, and his words seemed to hint to him that he did not want to come, and he should not come.

While he was hesitating, Dodge was already walking forward.

King Sui's face changed, and after a moment he moved and walked in the opposite direction.

The order Gu Mao gave her was to patrol the surrounding area, so he just pretended that he had not encountered Zuo Daoqi.

He glanced at the old man in gray and his disciples in the distance, jumped up, used his strength among the tree branches, and jumped quickly in the other direction.

Soon it disappeared completely.

The old man in gray clothes and the young man looked at each other and were silent for a long time.

"This is a strong person. In their eyes, you and I are just ants. Even if one of them is a demon cultivator, they won't bother to kill you and me."

The old man in gray sighed leisurely.

"The strong are like a forest, but there are even stronger ones among the strong. When two strong men meet, life and death will be determined."

The young man shrank his neck and said, "Master, I... want to follow my uncle to plant cordyceps."

The old man slapped the young man on the forehead.

"Why are you going back? You are eight years old and you may not be a weak person in the future. Practice hard. One day, you will also be called a strong person by others."

…

The woods on both sides receded rapidly.

Zuo Daoqi did not show any physical skills, he simply controlled the magic power to break through the air and made a whooshing sound in the air.

Snapped.

He put one foot on a tree trunk and then flew forward dozens of meters.

Uh-huh.

A slashing sword suddenly stopped in front of him.

The pale golden horse-killing sword was more than three meters long. The handle was held in the hands of a giant man, and a crack several meters long opened in the ground.

The giant man is more than two meters tall, and his width and height are actually not that far apart.

"The Ancient Terror Palace is doing something, everyone waiting here should leave quickly!"

Zuo Dodge looked strange and fell to the ground.

This is a middle-aged man with messy hair and shawl, eyes like copper bells, and dark golden skin. The demonic energy around his body is wildly exposed, and the exposed skin on his body is all the outline of extremely strong muscles.

"you do not know me?"

Zuo Dodge asked tentatively.

The giant man narrowed his eyes, a fierce look on his face, "Who do you think you are? Why do you want to know you!?"

Zuo Daoqi's eyes slowly became stern.

"You want to kill me, but you don't know me... I don't know if you are stupid or if the real person who brought you here is too arrogant. I will give you a chance now. Answer my question and I can keep you alive."

The giant man's expression suddenly changed, and he instantly raised the sword in his hand. The surging demonic energy lingered, entangled, twisted and rotated on it, eventually forming a demonic sword that was more than forty meters long and slashed straight at Zuo Daoqi.

"Let me see, why are you... so crazy!!"

Zuo Daoqi's expression remained unchanged and he just sighed, "You didn't have to suffer..."

As he finished speaking, he saw a strong wind blowing around him, and a freezing coldness. In an instant, layers of frost as thin as tombs appeared on the giant trees in the surrounding dense forest.

At the same time, Zuo Daoqi raised a palm and clamped the demonic sword with two fingers that seemed to be able to cut off mountains and water.

The giant man's expression changed, but before he could react, he saw a figure rushing towards him against the wild demonic energy surging around him.

An extremely white palm touched his chest.

In just a moment, he flew backwards, and the strong wind helped him do his harm.

When the giant man landed on the ground, his entire body, from his chest to the chest, was completely frozen by the strange frost that had appeared at an unknown time.

"I was just asking you a question. If you attack me, I will give you a hundred years of life..."

Zuo Daoqi raised his palm, as if to observe whether the long knife caused any injuries between his palms, while walking slowly through the dense forest.

After he finished speaking, the giant man's expression suddenly changed.

The originally majestic vitality in his body seemed to have become sluggish at this moment. His middle-aged appearance suddenly became full of wrinkles, age spots appeared on his face, and even the pores on his face became clogged. …

This is not an illusion!

The giant man could clearly feel the changes in himself. This was something that was happening to him in the real world.

He raised his head in shock and looked at the young man with an immortal face in front of him!

this person…

In one word, he took away his hundred years of life! ?

What a terrifying and treacherous method this is!

Zuo Dodge's voice sounded again.

"Now, answer my question, do you know Huo Feng'er?"

The giant man no longer wanted to show off. After truly feeling the gap between him and the man in white in front of him, no matter how wild he was, he would become honest.

"Recognize...get to know each other!"

Zuo Daoqi's face suddenly showed a hint of joy, "Where is she?"

"have no idea."

"Don't know?" Zuo Daoqi frowned and squinted his eyes, as if sensing something, "You can still live for three hundred years."

An anxious look appeared on the giant man's face, "Senior, please be merciful, junior really doesn't know that Huo Feng'er is a disciple of Santong, the alchemy master of Luanmohai. Forty years ago, junior asked Senior Santong to refine the elixir. I have seen Huo Feng'er from time to time, but the person from the third channel has not appeared for nearly twenty years, and the same is true for Huo Feng'er..."

Although he is not a genius, he has practiced step by step for many years and has a solid foundation. He may not be able to catch a glimpse of the Yin God in the future.

But his life span has been deprived of him time and time again, so wanting to enter the underworld is obviously just a dream!

Zuo Dodge frowned.

I sighed slightly in my heart.

The importance that the Ancient Fear Palace attached to the Seven Gods and Nine Life Pills was beyond his expectation.

Huo Feng'er's master is a master of alchemy. Such a person may not be good at others, but he must have a wide network of contacts.

However, the Ancient Fear Palace was able to keep Huo Feng'er from being seen for decades, presumably because of this so-called divine elixir.

He lowered his head and looked at the giant man in front of him, with a smile suddenly appearing on his face.

"You are very honest. In today's spiritual world, there are intrigues and intrigues. There are not many honest people like you left."

When the giant man heard this, a look of joy appeared on his face.

His life seemed to be saved.

But Zuo Daoqi's next words made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"I will send you to reincarnation as soon as possible so that you can forgive your sins."