Painting of the Nine Immortals

"What do you have to say?"

The gray-clad old man was crying with a face on his face, anxious.

"Today, it should be the Da Zhou Dynasty visiting this place, why did it become your Da Wei Dynasty?" Ling Xian said lightly.

"This ..." the old gray man hesitated.

"If you don't say it, you can't go."

Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a ghost inside, otherwise, how could the old man hesitate?

"I said."

The gray-clad old man smiled bitterly and said, "Someone wants to seize power and usurp the throne. Please ask my Dawei dynasty to take the initiative and subdue the Da Zhou army who is guarding here."

"Usage?"

Ling Xian frowned, and said, "Who?"

"Jing King."

The gray-clad old man sighed softly and said, "He is the younger brother of the Emperor Zhou, who was only one step away before he could sit on the dragon chair."

"Jing King ..."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and he said, "The army guarding this place cannot easily return to the DPRK. There is no need to subdue it."

"My Excellency has no idea. This army is loyal to the emperor. If they let the King know usurp the throne, they will ignore the law and return the class."

"Although Jin is not afraid, it is always a bit of trouble."

"So he asked me to take the Wei dynasty to suppress this army."

The gray-clad old man and the pan asked, dare not hide.

"It seems that Queen Gan is very dangerous."

Ling Xian frowned slightly, and after a moment of groaning, she decided to rescue her.

One is to make an appointment in advance, and the other is that he needs the strength of the Da Zhou Dynasty to collect a large amount of materials for refining the star boat.

"If I didn't expect it to be bad, the Da Zhou dynasty at this moment has changed hands."

"Although the Queen Gan is not to allow her eyebrows, it is too low to mention."

"Those loyalists and generals loyal to the emperor are also difficult to control the situation. Only a state teacher can turn things around."

"Unfortunately, the National Teacher has already stood by Jin King's side, and together with the Seventh Road princes, it is undoubtedly difficult to make a comeback.

The old man in gray clothing frowned his beard and looked like an expert.

However, when Ling Xian glanced at him, the old man suddenly showed a flattering smile.

"How many eighth-level monks are there on the King Jin?" Ling Xian asked.

"There are three on the Ming surface, King Jin, Pingnanhou and Guoshi."

"The King of Jin and Pingnanhou are in the middle of the eighth state, and the state teacher is in the late eighth state."

The gray-clad old man grinned and said, "Is there any in the dark, I don't know."

"The words of these three alone are not to be feared."

Ling Xian's eyebrows stretched out. Although his realm was only the beginning of the eighth state, his combat power was enough to contend with the monks in the late eighth state.

In other words, these three men did not pose a threat to him.

"Not afraid?"

The old gray-clad man froze, and said, "Hello, Queen Gan?"

"No."

Ling Xian glanced at the old man lightly, thinking of the picture when Empress Gan called her master, and could not help but shake her head and laughed.

"But she is mine."

It was said that the gray-clad old man was sluggish and his brain was blank.

He never dreamed that the most noble woman of the Da Zhou Dynasty would become Lingxian!

"Cough, I didn't expect, Your Excellency and Queen Gan ..." The old man coughed twice, looking strangely at Ling Xian.

"You think too much."

Ling Xian frowned, knowing that the old man had misunderstood him, but he was too lazy to explain, and said, "Let the army guarding here."

"This ..." the old gray man hesitated.

"Why do you want me to do it myself?"

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and the old man trembled, and said with a smile: "No, no, no, I ordered them to let them go."

Then he looked around the audience and said, "Who is the vice general? Stand up!"

"I am." A middle-aged man stood up.

"My son, you heard it, let those people go quickly." The old man said lightly.

"Three offerings, this ..." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, with a dilemma.

On one side is the emperor who dominates Wei, and on the other side is Ling Xian, who can easily kill them, and he is naturally hesitant in the middle.

"If you let it go, let it go. What a nonsense?"

The old man frowned, and said, "Rest assured, the emperor blame it, and I bear it, without your responsibility."

After hearing that, the middle-aged man was overjoyed and said, "I'll let it go."

After that, he turned and left.

Before long, he turned around with a healthy man.

This man has big eyes and a firm face, and when he looks at the face, he knows that he is a loyal person.

"I'm waiting for you, thank you for your help." The man from Jianshuo bowed to Ling Xian.

"Just do it, no thanks."

Ling Xian waved her hand and said, "I heard that you are loyal to the emperor. I don't know how loyal you are. How many points are left?"

"very."

Hou Qing was stubborn and said, "The emperor has a life-saving grace before me. Without him, there would be no me today."

"A loyal person."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "The King of Jin rebelled, the son of the first emperor was at stake, would you like to rescue him?"

"Jin Wang rebelled?"

Hou Qing's face changed, and she said, "No wonder Dawei's dog stuff will suddenly start and imprison me."

It was said that the gray-clad old man showed anger, as did the rest of the Wei people.

However, upon seeing Ling Xian, the anger suddenly went out.

"Most of the big weeks at this moment are in Jin's hands."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "So, this trip is extremely dangerous, are you afraid?"

"Fear, but I won't back down."

Hou Qing's expression was firm, Shen said: "I don't allow the emperor Jiangshan to fall into the dog stuff of King Jin!"

"Good, follow me."

Ling Xian smiled slightly. Hou Qing was an early monk in the eighth state. Although he could not control the overall situation, he could at least suppress those princes.

"Hello wait."

Hou Qing looked at the old man and said, "Untie my seal!"

"It can't be solved," the old man said with a bitter smile, "only a few people know the way to solve it, and I'm not here."

I heard that Hou Qing was angry and the seal was puzzled. He is a mortal.

"Let me do it."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. The seal was composed of two lines of Fu Zhen, which was not bad, but in his eyes, it was nothing.

At the moment, he swung his sleeves, the rune array became apparent, and in just a moment, Hou Qing's seal was released.

This made everyone present stunned, especially the elderly in grey clothes, which was even more shocking.

He knew very well how strong this seal was, and it was created by all the Rune Masters of Dawei. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the strongest seal of the Wei Dynasty!

However, Ling Xian only took a moment to break the seal. How could he not let him be shocked?

"Thank you very much."

Feeling the gradual flow of mana, Hou Qing arched his hand towards Ling Xian, with joy and shock.

"Let's go, follow me to clear up conspiracy and set aside anyway." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Okay, wait for me to integrate the army and kill the king of Jin and not leave a piece of armor!" Hou Qing laughed heartily.

"No need, this is the war of the Eighth Territory. You and I can just go."

Ling Xian waved her hand and said, "At that time, you will deter several princes, and the rest will be left to me."

After that, Jiutian Shenyi emerged from the world, and thunderstorms emerged, cutting through the sky.

Seeing this, Hou Qing also showed up, but only saw Ling Xian's back.

This is still the case when Ling Xian slowed down, otherwise, he could not see the shadow.