Eternal Emperor

The hero is late, but there is still an unyielding will in his heart, turning into a blazing firework to support him a little bit forward!

If your hands are weak, then tap your chin and move on.

The old skin was worn out, revealing white bones, and the old man's dry eyes were very calm, as if he was doing a trivial thing.

Finally, he moved to the front of Knowing Medicine. In fact, the distance was not even one meter, but it seemed to have taken decades.

Hardly put his mouth on the antidote, exhausted the last bit of strength, sucked it into his mouth, and flowed into the abdomen.

After drinking, he lay on the ground, motionless, Li Ye could feel his heartbeat slowly increasing.

At first it was barely audible, and then it was like a trickle, and at the end it was dull and thunderous, rumbling!

A whirlwind was born out of thin air, holding up the old man's body, and spinning away.

Silently, the entire room was turned into countless debris.

As the old man continued to spin, centering on him, a huge vortex formed, vomiting vitality from all directions, and its scope became larger and larger, finally covering the entire mansion.

A sleeping lion is awakening, alarming all quarters, and the eyes of the strong are betting over, or shocked, or feared, or anticipating

In the Dongji Mansion, Chen Fengxiao had his hands on his back, his face was calm, his eyes were deep, and he looked somewhere. After a long time, he turned and left.

In the west area of ​​Jiancheng, in a other courtyard, a pale blue shadow stood there, looking far away, before taking back his gaze after a long time.

This woman is impressively Nangong Aoyue.

"Sure enough, it's the most ruthless emperor's house." Nangong Aoyue said with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "According to the plan, go and inform the people of the Great Martial Kingdom."

"Yes."

In the shadow behind him, there was a voice without the slightest emotion, and the sound disappeared immediately.

In the southern area of ​​Jiancheng, two people stood on the top floor of a building more than 20 meters long.

One person was wearing a blue shirt, tall and tall, with a silver mask on his face, and the whole body was vague.

The other person was a young girl, dressed in a black costume, wrapped around that graceful, exquisite and convex figure, with a half plum blossom mask on her left face, and her breath was the same as the cold ice that would last forever.

"It seems that the royal family of Tai Xuan Sword Country has already noticed something, but can it be done with a thirteen princess alone?"

The man with the silver mask said, his voice was strong and powerful, his eyes were looking at the huge vitality vortex in the distance.

"Then what should we do, do we need to stop it?"

The woman wearing a plum blossom pattern mask spoke, and although her voice was cold, she could still tell that she was only twenty years old.

"I can't stop it." The man in the green shirt retracted his gaze, turned and fell into the darkness, his voice slowly came out: "Taixuan Sword Country Protector's Three Divine Beasts, the'Colorful Crown Snake', is also there, unless we sacrifice it. All the elite, otherwise they can't stop it."

"Colorful Crown Snake" murmured from the black-clothed girl's mouth: "It's the rumor that a drop of venom polluted half of the sky in the imperial city."

Yuelai Inn is the place with the highest specifications in Dongji Sword City. A meal here requires at least one ordinary Great Profound Core Realm to fight for a month.

At this time, on the top floor of the restaurant, the window edge position overlooks the nearby scenery. Zhao Lingxi and Chen Feixing sat looking at each other, both looked out the window, and a huge vitality vortex reflected in their pupils.

Chen Feixing put down the wine glass in his hand, looked faintly, and said casually, "The old lion has regained consciousness again, but I don't know how much strength he still has to fight the wolves, tigers and leopards."

Zhao Lingxi didn't look at him, as if saying to himself: "The lion? It might be a Phoenix who has been reborn from the ashes. In the world, no matter how well you calculate it, there will always be deviations."

Chen Feixing gently tapped his fingers on the desktop, and said after a long while: "Miss Lingxi, I suddenly remembered that there are some trivial things to deal with, you."

"Go." Zhao Lingxi waved his hand gently: "I'll stay a while, don't worry about my safety."

"Well, I'll leave first."

After speaking, Chen Feixing got up and left.

Not long after, Zhao Lingxi also got up and went to the place where Li Ye was.

In the dilapidated mansion, an old man with withered skin and thin body stood in front of Li Ye, his long hair piled up in a pile.

The old man cut off his hair with his hand instead of a knife, and a pair of eyes that were originally lacking in expression gave a sense of mass as a mountain.

"Yang Zhenggang senior, since your poison has been cured, then I will take a step forward."

Li Ye arched his cupped hands, and then wanted to leave.

"Are you a member of the royal family?"

Yang Zhenggang spoke, and a ray of energy lingered around Li Ye.

"No, because of some unexpected things, I have to stay with her temporarily."

"That's it, the old man thank you for giving me the medicine." Yang Zhenggang slowly nodded, and walked away from his legs: "It's been several years, but I didn't expect to see the sun."

Walking slowly, Li Ye followed behind him.

After walking a certain distance, he stopped. In front of him, Yang Ningshuang's body was stiff, his eyes were dull and he stood there with a colorful snake coiled around his neck.

Yang Zhenggang looked at it calmly: "Colorful Crown Snake, I have worked hard for you these years. I have blocked all the support for the old man."

On the opposite side, the Colorful Crown Snake left Yang Ningshuang and hovered in mid-air. A pair of unsentimental snake pupils stared at him.

Yang Ningshuang quickly resumed his actions, sober, he saw his own father at a glance, tears could not be stopped in his eyes, and he threw himself into his arms and burst into tears.

Yang Zhenggang patted his back lightly, his eyes full of guilt: "It's my father that's useless, I've made you suffer all these years."

"It's the enviable love of father and daughter." There was a sudden voice, Zhao Lingxi appeared here, first with emotion, then cupped fist with both hands, and bowed at the colorful crown snake: "I have seen the guardian beast."

The indifference in the eyes of the Colorful Crown Snake dissipated, replacing it with a touch of softness. He nodded lightly to Zhao Lingxi, then flew to his shoulders to form a ball, spit out a snake letter and looked at Yang Zhenggang on the opposite side.

"It turns out that it was Princess Thirteen. In order to deal with this old bone of mine, the guardian beast was dispatched. I really value me too much."

Yang Zhenggang's words caused Yang Ningshuang, who was in his arms, to raise her head suddenly. She didn't even care about wiping the tears, and hurriedly asked: "Father, what do you mean by this? Isn't it because the people from Dongji Mansion poisoned you? "

"It's my poison." Zhao Lingxi smiled happily, but said something astonishing: "On the contrary, the Dongji Mansion secretly tried to rescue Yang Senior over the years, but was stopped by the guardian beast."

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