Juntian map

The earth in the forest of the Second Star River was trembling.

Countless towering trees planted on the earth and raised mountains are also trembling.

A black demon wind suddenly rolled up in front of the thatched cottage, sweeping the snakes, insects, rats and ants that flew around due to innate fear into the air and were torn to pieces by the demon wind.

A fire fell in the sky, not only from the clouds but also from afar. The fire fell about a hundred meters in front of the cottage and shook a burst of thick smoke. The smoke spread around, causing a lot of around.

The trees and soil all instantly turned black.

The thick smoke gradually dissipated, revealing a figure that looked like a mountain.

The man slowly stood up with his shirtlessness.

I saw a silver ring as thick as a wrist hanging down to his left ear, and the tiger's eyes were bright and exuding strange light.

Especially the arms that are thicker than ordinary people's thighs are tattooed with black spotted tattoos. Like a dragon, it always gives people a feeling of ferociousness.

This person is called Giant Spirit, and he is the Giant Spirit of Giant Spirit.

He is also a personal disciple of the Tiandong Sutra Tian Demon Star.

Among the three generations of young disciples under the statue of Tiandong God, he is the one with the highest cultivation strength, and even the disciples of the twelve stars are beyond the reach of the world.

Tianjixing looked at his nephew who had not seen him for many years and felt that the powerful aura emitted by the latter had surpassed the Chonghui Realm, and he was also slightly surprised.

"The disciple pays homage to the master and to the uncle of the ninth master."

The giant spirit half-kneeled, kneeling in front of Tian Yaoxing.

The monster-like figure still gives people a suffocating pressure, even the figure that kneels on the ground is even more terrifying than the Heavenly Demon Star.

It was like a mountain, it was simply a mountain. The shadow of the mountain enveloped the star of Tianji in the darkness of its body, and even the wind could not blow in.

Tian Yaoxing nodded slightly at his disciple.

He has always been very satisfied with this disciple.

He threw the jade slip to his disciple who was waiting for dispatch respectfully and said, "A disciple from the Rama Sect has left Tiandong without authorization and went to Bodhi Academy in Bodhi City to cause trouble. You can go to Rama Sect for a trip.

Understand the facts in this. If the truth is as stated in the Summary of Faith…”

Tian Yaoxing paused and continued, "There is no need for Rama Sect to exist."

The Rama Sect, the Eight Hundred Sects, belongs to the sect led by the Heavenly Demon Constellation of the Second Star River Mountain Range.

The cultivation strength of the Sect Master Rama's spiritual orifice realm has always been a sharp blade in the hands of the Heavenly Demon Star.

Until Yan Bailou was injured by the sword idiot Baiyu, he staged a bitter plan and turned the palace city of the Great Yan Empire into a battlefield with bloody flowing rivers, the sharp blade rusted.

Not only did it rust, but it was also abandoned in the magnificent palace city.

The Rama Sect is named after Rama. Since the sect leader Rama has died, what is the point of this so-called sect living alone in this cold world?

What's more, the sect is now full of disobedient and trouble-provoking beasts...

The palace city of the Great Yan Empire.

A bloody crime caused by Yan Bailou in this palace city was almost openly provoking all forces in the world without any mercy.

There may not be any real mastermind figure in Tiandong among the bodies everywhere, but the long-planned evil situation still touched the bottom line of the top forces in the world.

If Yan Bailou had not seen the threshold of the God-Induction Realm breaking and then establishing it after fighting with the sword mom Baiyu, he would have been among the most powerful saints in the world for a time, the Great Yan Empire, which was sealed with heavy snow, will definitely be in the upcoming winter this year.

It will be even colder and more painful than the heavy snow in front of you.

However, just as the whole world was quietly watching what Yan Bailou would do next when half of his foot stepped into the realm of divine attraction and became half a saint, the Great Yan Empire, whose crisis was relieved, did not seem to have become as if it had been imagined

He is becoming more and more unscrupulous and arrogant.

On the contrary, after the day when the Bailou Gate was bleeding, the Great Yan Empire went up from Yanbai Tower to civil officials and military generals, and in this snowy late autumn, they were still walking on thin ice step by step.

As natural as usual, but more abnormal than usual.

For the people of the Great Yan Empire, the spring when everything is revived and vibrant seems to be a little far away from them.

Yan Bailou stands on the city tower.

I don’t know what I was thinking when I looked at the flying goose feathers and snow.

Perhaps it was because I regretted that in order to defeat the sword mock Baiyu, he had to ask Xue Ji to use the Xuezhai sword technique, so that the rivers and mountains of this great imperial capital were sealed by heavy snow.

Perhaps it was reflecting on the premeditation of cutting off the firewood from the cauldron, whether it was correct to kill all the minions and chess hidden in the Dayan imperial capital.

Perhaps it is to measure who the pros and cons of sending his beloved little daughter, Princess Ningxue, to Bodhi Academy for practice and study. Who is more?

In short, the position of the Emperor of the Great Yan Empire does not seem as free and easy as ordinary people think.

Because he has to balance and think about a lot.

Just like these snowflakes flying all over the sky, they were all in his eyes and all in the territory of his empire.

In the eyes of an emperor, in the eyes of Yan Bailou, all the existences in the territory of the Great Yan Empire, whether they are alive or dead, whether they are in the sky or in the water, as long as they are in the deficit flag of the Great Yan Empire in the Great Yan Empire

Within the territory that is full, there are all things he needs to consider.

Because this is his royal power.

This is the royal power given to him by countless people of the Great Yan Empire.

Yan Bailou rubbed his eyes tiredly.

Yan Nanfei waved his hand to signal the eunuchs and palace maids who followed him to retreat gently, while he stood silently behind Yan Bailou.

"Have you investigated everything clearly?" Yan Bailou said, closing his eyes tightly, stroked his forehead with his hands, and rubbed and pressed the acupoints on both sides with his thumb and index finger.

"Report to my father, I have investigated it clearly." Yan Nan said with a bow and bow to the emperor and his ministers.

"Get up. We are the father and son here, so the etiquette between the king and the minister will be spared." Yan Bailou said.

Yan Nanfei stood up and served respectfully.

Yan Bailou put his hands on the fox velvet cloak behind him, raised his eyes slightly and looked up at the dim sky and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Do you think this map of the country and the rivers is really in the stars in the sky."

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Yan Nanfei also looked up at the sky.

Apart from the heavy snow that is gray like goose feathers, there are no stars in the sky.

But he knew what the stars in the sky pointed out in his father's mouth.

Just as the result of his investigation of the old thing three years ago over the past few days, it seems that even in the daytime, whether it is clear sky or dark clouds, the stars in the sky seem to have never disappeared. The reason why they cannot be seen is

It's just blocked by the sunlight.

"The son-in-law does not know where the sky map is. But it is an unquestionable fact that Luo Ling died at the hands of the twelve stars. During his practice, the six-character sect master in the academy often warns his son-in-law that speculations that follow the crowd will only mislead people's rationality.

Just judge that only unquestionable facts in the world are the truth.”

(During the double monthly ticket period, Loulan was so kind to ask for a monthly ticket. The authentic version of this book is Zongheng, and rare friends hope to come Zongheng to support it.)