Eternal Emperor

It turned out that this little eunuch was Su Yingluo's main body, and I didn't know when she quietly got into the eunuch.

Su Yingluo, wearing the eunuch's uniform, also exudes a different kind of temptation. Fortunately, there are no other people here, otherwise it will definitely cause a huge riot.

She put a hand on the forehead of the doppelganger, reading the memory in it.

Of course, some unsightly scenes were automatically filtered out by her.

After a long time, she retracted her palms, her eyes filled with thoughts, and she muttered to herself: "Now I am seriously injured. I must have a massive amount of Heavenly and Mortal Treasures to help me quickly recover from my injury. The dynasty has become turbulent, so I can get enough resources from it."

With that said, Su Yingluo pointed at her incarnation.

The avatar was enveloped by a layer of soft light, and only after a while, did it slowly converge.

Although there is no change in appearance, its temperament has changed a lot.

Become more seductive, seductive, and fascinating between gestures.

"With the blessing of this great charm technique, within half a month, Yang Zicheng will fall completely, and at that time, it will be the arrival of disaster in this village."

Su Yingluo licked her red lips, her face changed, and she turned into a handsome man's face, her charm converged, and she turned and left.

The surface of Xinghua Village looks peaceful and peaceful, but in the dark, undercurrents are surging, and some people with sharp minds have seen some unusual signs.

That night, the moon was dim, and in the innermost palace, a man in black hurriedly ran from outside.

He held a token tattooed with a ferocious behemoth in his hand, and no guards dared to stop him wherever he went.

In the end, the black man walked to the door of an elegant house.

Here he stood still, took a few deep breaths, and knocked on the door lightly.

A moment later, there was a low but majestic voice from inside: "Come in."

The black-clothed man opened the door and walked in.

Inside the house, the simple layout reveals a sense of grandeur.

At the top, sat a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe with a majestic face.

"Subordinates have seen the emperor!"

The man in black knelt down on the ground with a respectful look.

It turned out that the man in front of him was the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty: Yang Yuan!

"Let's say, in such a hurry, could it be that an accident happened?"

The black-clothed man's head was low, and his tone trembling: "Return to the emperor, we sent out the 20,000 elites to attack the'Little Heaven Realm', and the whole army is wiped out!"

"What are you talking about!" Yang Yuan slapped the table, his eyes widened, and his boundless aura burst out: "You tell me again, what happened to the 20,000 elite army composed of the nine-star profound pill realm?"

The black-clothed man looked terrified, and under the eruption of Yang Yuan's terrifying aura, the whole person was like a flat boat in a sea of ​​anger, which could be destroyed at any time.

But even so, he could only gritted his teeth and replied: "It was originally about to lay down the small heaven, but it was unexpected that the natives there went mad and detonated ninety-nine earth veins. Not only did most of that place be destroyed, but even Even all our elites lost their lives, only the subordinates survived."

The furious Yang Yuan quickly calmed down, at least on the surface, he asked in a deep voice, "So, that kind of thing hasn't been brought out?"

The black-clothed man nodded anxiously: "Return to the emperor, those indigenous people still have about 50,000. Although most of them are not high in strength, there are still a few powerful guys, and the subordinates are incompetent."

The room fell into absolute silence for a while.

"Tick, tick."

Only the man in black knelt down on the ground, the sweat on his face kept dripping and the faint noise made.

It seemed that a moment later, and it seemed that half a century had passed before Yang Yuan, who was sitting on a high place, said: "Tell me to go down, send the sharp knife team to perform this task, and be sure to bring that thing."

"Sharp Sword Team!?" The black-clothed man suddenly raised his head, with a shocked expression: "That's your imperial army, how can you?"

"No need to say more, let's go on." Yang Yuan's tone was beyond doubt.

The black-clothed man's lips moved slightly, and finally he bent over and walked away slowly.

Half an hour later, a fully armed elite force quietly left from the back of the inner palace, and soon disappeared into the night.

"Little guy, what do you like to eat?"

In the outer palace, there is a dormitory dedicated to eunuchs, court ladies, and guards. In one of the separate rooms, Li Ye looked at Qianhuandie parked on the table and asked softly.

This colorful butterfly seemed to have fallen on Li Ye. He would follow wherever he went, like a follower.

Originally Li Ye didn't want it, but this little thing is quite spiritual, giving people a soft and weak feeling, and people can't help but take care of it.

Therefore, even though he knew that this little thing would not be of any help to him, he still decided to raise it. Anyway, depending on its size, it would not cost much food.

Qian Huandie flapped its wings gently. It couldn't speak, but looked at Li Ye with a pair of small, green eyes.

Li Ye thought about it in his mind for a moment, remembering that Thousand Fantasy Butterfly usually eats flowers with vitality.

He took out some Medicinal herbs with flowers and placed them in front of them.

Unexpectedly, Qian Huandie didn't even look at it, and even Li Ye could see its small eyes with a trace of disdain.

Li Ye was stunned, and said that this little thing seemed to be very picky.

Reluctantly, he took out some other things, but Qian Huandie still had no intention of eating.

"You little guy, I have some dragon meat left on me. You don't want to eat meat, do you?"

Li Ye muttered, took out a palm-sized piece of dragon meat and placed it on the table.

What surprised him was that as soon as the dragon meat was taken out, Thousand Phantom Butterfly flapped its wings, pounced on it, and began to eat.

Li Ye's eyes widened and looked at this scene somewhat inconceivably.

In his cognition, Qianhuandie is a vegetarian and is not interested in meat at all.

The little guy in front of him has subverted his cognition.

Although Qianhuandie was very small, a piece of dragon meat was eaten in less than a cup of tea.

Then Qian Huandie's body swayed on the table, as if drunk. After a while, she lay down straight and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Ye smiled bitterly and shook his head, fearing that it might catch a cold, so he took a towel and carefully covered it on his body.

Afterwards, he entered the cultivation state.

Early in the morning, it will come soon.

Yang Zicheng woke up and found his back pain.

At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door outside.

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