Nine Heavens

There is a majestic palace in the center of the archipelago. This palace is Jingling Kingdom, one of the three wealth kingdoms of Xuanlingmen. At this moment, 20 days after Liu Qianlang entered the Ghost Sword Tomb, at midnight that should have been a sweet dream, but the inside of the majestic palace was brightly lit, a feeling of something important happening, the brightly lit palace, In the sea mist above the vast sea, it flickers on and off, making it extremely mysterious and beautiful.

In the worship hall of the imperial palace, Emperor Qingzhi, the king of Jingling Kingdom, is sitting on the throne carved out of several tons of top-quality spirit stones. Wearing a bright and colorful costume, taking advantage of his dragon-eyed and tiger-eyed figure, he is majestic and domineering. Under the emperor's seat, there are hundreds of courtiers who are dressed in the same brocade as the emperor Qingzhi, and are incomparably noble.

However, all the monarchs and ministers present were dignified, sighing and shaking their heads from time to time, because the spies from Xiuxianfang in the daytime suddenly reported that the Crystal Essence Pearl, one of the fifteen mine islands of Jingling Kingdom, led by Chiying, the first hall master of Yinhutang, Overnight, an unimaginable and strange thing happened in the mine. The impenetrable barracks were razed to the ground, and the more than a thousand powerful monks in red who guarded the mine and the winged eagle, the first hall master of the Silver Tiger Hall, were also inexplicable. Many of them disappeared, and more than ten thousand coolies also disappeared strangely, and their whereabouts were unknown.

Regarding this, Emperor Qingzhi was extremely annoyed. The Essence Pearl Mine was the most precious mining area in the Fifteen Island Mine, and it had always been heavily guarded. How could such a strange thing happen? The most terrible thing is the huge loss of wealth in the barracks, which made the officials and Emperor Qingzhi anxious like ants on a hot pot, gathering overnight to seek countermeasures.

As soon as these treasures were lost, the most embarrassing problem in the history of Jingling Kingdom immediately appeared, because at this time of the year, according to the agreement, the products were delivered to Xuanlingmen in the early morning, and some of them were secretly handed over to Liufeng. Tongyun Palace of the Ouyang family. Now that things are gone, how can I explain to these two parties? These two strengths, whether it is the Xuanling Sect or the Liufeng Ouyang Family, cannot offend either of them.

The Emperor Qingzhi thought about it and didn't think of a solution to the problem, and the officials below all bowed their heads and remained silent, and it was only a few hours before morning.

Emperor Qingzhi glanced expectantly across the ministers, hoping that any minister would come up with a perfect idea, but looking left and right, no one made a sound, and they didn't even dare to look up at him.

However, although the Emperor Qingzhi was miserable, he didn't mean to blame the ministers, because the amount of wealth was so huge that even if he sold the Jingling Kingdom ten times, he would not be able to get those treasures. Such a problem, not only Problems that can be solved with wisdom. How to do it? The more Emperor Qingyun thought about it, the more anxious he became, but at this moment the troubles he was most worried about came one after another!

Far away from the main hall of the palace, a tall Xuanlingmen disciple in purple clothes, with a brown Huanxin bead symbolizing high status flashing on his waist, ignored the presence of guards outside the palace, Swaggering all the way, passed in front of the officials, and then walked straight to the steps of Emperor Qingzhi's throne, with a cold expression on his face. He asked straight to the point, "Is everything ready?"

Seeing this drill disciple, Emperor Qingzhi hurriedly walked down the imperial steps to laugh with him, and changed the subject, "I said, why is it so early in the morning that the clouds are floating thousands of miles away, and the auspicious birds are singing together? Xianjia, the Young Palace Master of Liufeng Ouyang Tongyun Palace is here, please, please!" As he spoke, Emperor Qingzhi walked directly onto the throne by holding Ouyang Langlong's sleeve, and then respectfully invited Ouyang Langlong to sit on the throne. On the dragon seat, he sat on the side seat beside him, with a smile on his face.

Ouyang Langlong was not polite at all, walked up the steps, turned around and sat on the emperor's seat worshiped by all officials of Jingling Kingdom every day. Then he raised his head and scanned the officials relentlessly. I saw him shimmering in purple clothes, full of spirit eyes, with a stalwart figure and a handsome face, his aura actually overwhelmed Emperor Qingzhi.

However, no matter how unhappy Emperor Qingji was in his heart, he could not offend the Immortal Lord in front of him. As the youngest prince of the Qing clan, the reason why he was able to kill all the brothers and ascend to the throne of the emperor was entirely behind the Liufeng Ouyang family. The result of secretly supporting. Otherwise, how can a warrior with his little warriors and armor be the opponent of those hundreds of thousands of lion fighters who are brothers, and the opponent is not only his benefactor, but also the defender of his own financial resources. In a simple sentence, the people in front of him Ouyang Langlong is his ancestor. The existence of such a fairy family does not pay attention to the descendants of the royal family in the Mortal Realm at all, and has always been aloof and mysterious.

Ouyang Langlong glanced at the trembling ministers with their heads drooping and speechless, and then pierced Emperor Qingzhi's body like an ice cone, and said again in a cold voice: "Today is the day to offer sacrifices to our Liufeng Ouyang family again. I don't know if Emperor Qing is ready?"

"This, this, how should I talk about this? Alas!" Seeing the other party's cold eyes, Emperor Qingzhi's heart jumped wildly, he hesitated for a long time, and sighed.

"Huh? What? Is there any problem?" Ouyang Langlong asked.

Emperor Qingzhi still told the whole story after hesitating for a while, and then waited in horror for the angry look of the uncle in front of him and the insult to himself and the officials.

But beyond Emperor Qingzhi's expectation, he saw the other party standing up with a slight jerk, his eyes flickered, his surprise was far greater than his own fear, his brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were icy cold, it was unbelievable He asked again: "Is what you said true?"

Emperor Qingzhi nodded vigorously, and said: "I hope it's fake, and I still can't figure out who is so holy, who can escape the tens of thousands of layers of Jingling Kingdom overnight. Elite warrior guards and more than a thousand overbearing monks sent by the Guixian family are in sight!"

Ouyang Langlong's heart trembled, and the thing he had been worrying about finally happened, "He finally came, so fast and so tyrannical! Not only did he kill more than a thousand senior Qi training monks, but he also killed Shenmang Such tyrannical strength in the alchemy stage! He is too scary!" Ouyang Langlong's face twitched, and suddenly he shot towards the outside of the hall, wanting to quickly pass the news to Hunshamen.

However, before he could stand up in the future, he was pushed back by a huge wind force blowing from outside the hall. There was a strong wind, and there was a commotion in the hall, all kinds of things flew around, and the tables and chairs of the officials on both sides were blown by the whirlwind, and then fell to the ground, breaking into a mess.

Frightened, Ouyang Langlong, Emperor Qingji and the officials looked out of the palace, only to see a long emerald dragon several tens of feet flying into the palace suddenly with its teeth and claws outstretched. On the huge dragon head, a pair of dragon eyes flashed terrifyingly The bright red color. The nine sharp red claws under the body shone with a bright red cold light, which was so rich and colorful that it seemed to be dripping with fresh blood. Standing proudly on top of Cuilong's huge body is a tall, slender man in white clothes with glittering silver flowers. This man has a handsome face, sparkling eyes, fairy eyebrows, and silver hair fluttering in the wind. He is incomparably chic. with majesty.

The man in white, with his feet on the emerald dragon, held the Yin Hong Excalibur, and shot straight at Ouyang Langlong's body.

Emperor Qingzhi and his ministers had only heard rumors about dragons, but they had never actually seen a real dragon descending. When they saw it today, they all knelt down and worshiped, shouting in unison, "Long live the dragon, long live the god who controls the dragon!" I thought it was the ancestors who appeared, and the god Yulong was parading in the lower realm, and came to help me.

The person in Cuilong's body was not recognized by Emperor Qingzhi and his officials, but in the eyes of Ouyang Langlong, the other person was the death calamity in his heart, and he would recognize him even when it turned into ashes. Because I hated this person from the bottom of my heart, and I was bored, especially since I cursed him at the Mitianshayu Underground Hantan Water Prison, it seemed that another self appeared in my body, and hated Cui as much as myself. The man above the dragon.

Ouyang Langlong didn't know why, and according to his status at this time, among the disciples who joined Xuanlingmen in Qingliu Kingdom, none of them could compare with him, including Liu Qianlang who was above Cuilong. If it's because of Yun Qianmeng, because I found out that the person she really likes is this bastard in front of me, even if she is married to me now, she seems to be in harmony with him, thinking about him all day long, and I hate him because of love, but this is too far-fetched. Because for Yun Qianmeng, when he thought about it later, he realized that he didn't love her at all, and the reason why he married him was ultimately because he hated this Liu Qianlang.

However, after thinking about it, is it just because the two of them went to Qingliu Country to look forward to the friction on the Shuicheng Road in order to enter the Immortal Gate, or because I was jealous of his miraculous performance in the Immortal Academy City and later at the Yibao Conference? Compared with myself, these don't seem to stand out too much.

The other party was born in poverty, and he was born in one of the three great families in the world of cultivating immortals. The other party is just a low-level disciple. Although he holds the title of acting peak master, he has already been reduced to a villain accused by thousands of righteous sects of colluding with the demon sect. Deshui, as the first disciple in front of Daoist Bingpo, the leader of Tai Cang Peak, the head of the first peak of Xuanling Sect, is highly respected by countless disciples of Xuanling Sect. Faceted.

, but the other party has nothing, nothing, there used to be a half-dead Xiaotian Peak, but now under the careful calculation of myself and my father, there is not even a place to go.

Is such a person worth hating? And it seems that if the other party is not dead, I will always feel uncomfortable in my heart. What is going on? palace lord. It seems that I have a natural enemy since I was born, and that is the willow on the emerald dragon at this moment.