Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Isn't this what I should do?"

Being very close to the deceased Jiang Tian, ​​Fairy Qingjue felt a strong masculine aura, masculine and wild.

It is completely different from other monks who are elegant and free from the world.

It seemed that other male cultivators were like tea, but Jiang Tian was like a glass of strong wine, possessing the power to make people's ears red, their hearts beating, and their hearts pounding!

"How should I bear the kindness of this beauty? It will be difficult for me to repay you even if I die a hundred times!"

Jiang Tian murmured in his mouth, with tears in his eyes. Suddenly, he hugged Fairy Qingjue's slender waist, held her in his arms, and kissed her panicked lips deeply.

"Sir, you..."

Fairy Qing Jue made a vague sound in her mouth. She was still struggling at first, and her pink fist hit Jiang Tian on the shoulder.

But gradually, the pink fist fell on the shoulder of the dead Jiang Tian, ​​and he spread his palms and hugged his back, seeming to ask Jiang Tian to kiss him deeper.

"Hurry up and let the Jiuxuan Sect tell the world that you and I will hold a grand wedding!"

After a while, I, Jiang Tian, ​​let go of the girl, said goodbye to her, and gave instructions.

"This matter is no longer a trivial matter! We need to consider it in the long term!"

Fairy Qing Jue was so ashamed.

The dead man Jiang Tian used Kunpeng's rapidity and turned into a escaping light and converged towards Jiang Tian's true form.

"Well, the saint tastes really good! Delicious!"

There was a mocking smile on his lips, and he gloated:

"Hmph, I have left you a debt of love. It depends on how you repay it! If you don't pay it back, the entire Jiuxuan Sect will be your enemy!"

…

The Eastern Empire, the capital, deep inside the palace.

Emperor Dongfang Lu put his hands behind his back and stared blankly at the Thousand Miles Water Mirror, which had no image at all. He didn't know how long he had been looking at it, but it still remained motionless, like a piece of wood.

"Father! I wonder why my father called his son here late at night?"

A man strolled over and bowed deeply.

He looked to be only in his mid-twenties, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, slightly sunken cheeks, a high nose and thin lips, a gentle temperament, and obvious nobility. His robes had no extra accessories, and were black with a few dark red spots, but the light was The material itself is extraordinary. The hands are clasped behind the back, and a long sword is worn on the waist. The scabbard is dark gold, with a "five-clawed dragon" coiled around it.

Prince Dongfang Ding!

His tone is normal and not intimidating, but it gives people a vague impression that he is not as easy to get along with as he appears. He seems to be approachable and gentle, but in fact he hides a superior mentality, but there is no need to show it all the time.

"The battle at Baihua Peak is over. What do you think?"

As if waking up from a dream, the Eastern Deer turned around and showed a kind smile, seemingly calm.

However, the slightly trembling sleeves still showed his unstable and shocked mind at the moment.

"Father, in my opinion, this Jiang Siqing is a good sword!"

Dongfang Ding muttered: "I am just worried that if the situation changes and the golden scales appear, this Jiang Siqing will reach the sky and reach the realm of a saint. Will this be a sign of great catastrophe and troubled times?"

"Why?"

Dongfang Lu asked questions, as if he was taking a test.

Dongfang Ding's noble aura was somewhat unrestrained and uninhibited, and his demeanor was much more powerful than that of the second prince Dongfang Li. He spoke freely and eloquently:

"In my humble opinion, there are three major imbalances within the empire. One is the imbalance within the princes. Except for Nanhe Gong, the three great Dukes and the Purple Shanhou and other princes leaders have self-respecting troops and strong financial resources, just like the kings of the country. country, and ignores the royal family and arbitrarily annexes other weak princes. From this point of view, the strong rise of the Lin family loyal to Zhenyuan will help the princes to balance each other and stabilize the country. "

Dongfang Deer nodded without saying a word, with a look of approval on his face.

Dongfang Ding's thinking was clear and unhurried. He seemed to have thought through this issue early and continued unhurriedly:

"The second is the imbalance between the princes and the royal family. Nowadays, the princes are powerful and ignore the royal family. They do not pay annual tribute and do not listen to transfers. The royal family is weak, whether it is financial strength, military force, or even the top monks they support and worship, and the princes The total power is already slightly less than three points! If Jiang Siqing becomes part of the power of the princes, it will be to me, the Eastern Royal Family -"

"Enemy of life and death!"

Dongfang Ding's eyes were sharp and he looked directly at Emperor Dongfang Lu, speaking almost every word.

"continue!"

Dongfang Lu's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and he said in a deep voice.

"The third is the imbalance between the secular world and the hidden world. The royal family in the secular world occupies the imperial capital and controls the divine formation. With an order, it is like thunder. Within the four seals, the princes tremble, the families are frightened, and the people Everyone is convinced and obeys the king's orders. But the hidden sect is aloof and considers itself sacred as immortals and Buddhas. It attracts faith, gathers talents, and possesses holy weapons and scriptures. The imperial family will be destroyed in a matter of seconds!"

Dongfang Ding said solemnly: "If Jiang Siqing joins the sect, or even directly establishes a sect in our territory, our Dongfang family..."

He paused, as if there was no need to speak anymore.

But Dongfang Lu also looked as if he knew everything. He did not ask any more questions, but quickly changed the subject and said in a deep voice: "Lin Hanqing has sent news that the many actions against the Lin family of Zhenyuan Hou are the result of Zishan Hou and the Ten Thousand Demons Palace have joined forces, Huang Er, what do you think of the next move? "

"Is the evidence conclusive?"

Dongfang Ding asked.

"Confirmed. There is a worshiper in the Lin Mansion, who is a hidden stake planted by the Purple-Shan Hou, and has been controlled. Moreover, the god of Niu Ben Shenjun was captured by Jiang Siqing. Basically, the Purple-Shan Hou and all the plans behind him are clear. !" Dongfang Lu said in a deep voice.

"My minister believes that soldiers are valuable and quick. Immediately wipe out the purple-shirted princes and many vassal southern princes, and shock the world!"

Dongfang Ding did not hesitate, and then said in a deep voice with twinkling eyes: "Re-appoint Jiang Siqing, establish him as a national master, and hold a grand ceremony. This good sword for killing people, at least for this period of time, must be firmly controlled by our Dongfang Ding In the hands of the royal family, many disloyal princes and noble families are suppressed!"

"That makes sense. It's just that, to destroy the Purple-shirted Marquis, it's up to you or..."

Dongfang Lu asked.

"Everything is based on the utilization of the family and the country. My sons and ministers, don't dare to speak nonsense, let your father make the final decision!"

Dongfang Ding bowed deeply.

"You and Dongfang Li will act together and lead many royal monks to rush to the territory of the Purple Dress Marquis overnight to kill him!"

Dongfang Luhan said in a cold voice.

…

Black stone forest.

Corpses were everywhere, blood was rising to the sky, broken magic weapons were floating in the air, and fragments of the Flying Boat Cloud Tower were piled randomly on the ground.

Between heaven and earth, the mana fluctuated violently, and even the remaining laws collided crazily, erupting with terrifying thunder.

This place is located in the middle of the fiefdoms of Nanhe Gongfang's family and Zhenyuan Houlin's family. A fortress is set up and protected by a divine formation.

Under the pursuit of three powerful monsters, Fang Gouyu took Jiang Beibei and many members of the Lin family and ran for tens of thousands of miles. The Yunlou Feizhou exhausted the crystal energy and could only hide in the fortress, fighting with the people here. The defenders have resisted the demon clan's pursuit and attacks, waiting for the arrival of reinforcements.

"Kill!"

"Keep it!"

"Miss Fang, we can't stand it anymore!"

"We must resist. Nan Hegong has been summoned. Reinforcements will arrive soon!"

Fang Magatama, whose body was stained with blood and whose armor was broken, led Guo Chuandong and other monks to hide behind the formation shields and bunkers, and kept releasing magic weapons. The hard-fought rays of light pierced the sky and hit each one covered in cloth. A big bird with shimmering metallic luster, fine steel-like scales, huge wings that cover the sky, and sharp claws that can claw through boulders.

These big harpies are called stone-splitting birds. They are between beasts and birds. They are ancient alien species. They are as strong as dragons, with rough skin and thick flesh. But they fly very fast, have sharp claws, and can tear apart laws. Thunder, harness the wind and fire.

An adult stone-cracking bird, without training, is as powerful as a human Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord based on its bloodline and body alone, not to mention that many of them have already reached the Nascent Soul realm.

And in this area of ​​the black stone forest, there are more than thousands or tens of thousands of rock-cracking birds circling?

Looking at Jiang Beibei, who was hiding in Mrs. Fang's arms, shivering with fear and with a snow-white face, Fang Maguyu had a look of despair on her face, and she sighed unwillingly:

"Are we going to die here today?"