The peerless martial arts god, signed in the cold palace for sixty years

Su Xuan felt that this emperor was really good, although he was a little impatient, but at least he was diligent and loved the people and sympathetic to the people.

And he is not greedy for pleasure and obsessed with women like other emperors, on the contrary, he is very thrifty, and there are quite few harem concubines, which is indeed much better than the first emperor.

The Daduan Dynasty originally had a vast territory, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and it was a peaceful scene of prosperity and prosperity.

It's just that the four kings don't like this kind of peace, because the more peaceful the empire, the more dazzling and dangerous their existence becomes. Therefore, in order to protect themselves, they must let the country mess up first.

When the country is in chaos, the king of Fan who guards the Quartet has the value of existence, and the emperor does not dare to cut Tibet easily.

At night, in a military tent thousands of miles away from the imperial capital of the dynasty, four black-clothed masked men sat together.

Every black-clothed person held back their breath, but they could still see that their eyes were shining, and they had some atmosphere of cultivation, and there was no doubt that the four innate nine grades were there.

These four are the heads of the transcendent forces of the four directions.

"Wuji Ling, are you sure that the poison of your Wuji Gate can be effective?"

This person has a simple big knife hanging from his waist, it is Jian Wushuang, the head of the Tiger Gate, although he is a woman, but he has a big shoulder and a round waist, and his sword skills are perfect, and his voice is strong, so he asked at this moment.

The other two were also a little worried, but did not follow.

"Don't worry, the poison of my Wuji Gate will never miss, you just have to sit back and wait for the good news.

Wuji Ling said confidently.

Wuji Ling knew that although it was Jian Wushuang who opened his mouth to ask, the other two must also be worried, it must be related to the rise of several forces in the future, but it is not that he said wildly, after all, Wuji Sect is an expert in poisoning, and there has been no mistake, if the poisoned person does not find the antidote in time, his life will be at stake.

"Is there any other way to dissolve this poison in addition to the antidote?"

asked Long Sihai, the head of the Xiaoyao faction, this person has superb internal strength, and he does not use weapons, but he trains his hands to be invulnerable, and his hands are his strongest weapons.

"At least one half-step martial king needs to be willing to use his own martial arts cultivation to heal, otherwise once time passes, there will be no medicine stone.

Wuji Ling said.

"Isn't that still saved? Have you forgotten who pressed us back then?"

asked Li Canghai, the sect leader of the Shanhai Sect, Li Canghai was carrying an ancient sword on his back, and his sword intent was clear.

"Hahaha, Sect Master Li doesn't have to worry, if the old monster dares to treat Ye Wuya, then how much of his cultivation can be left?

"If that's the case, that's a clever idea.

"Then wait for the good news from the head of Wuji.

"As soon as the emperor dies, we will be on a first-come, first-served basis.

"That's all. "

Agreed.

"Yes.

After the discussion was decided, several people scattered in all directions and disappeared into the night.

Imperial capital, imperial palace.

"Your Majesty, tomorrow morning you will be on a personal expedition, the old slave brought you a bowl of ginseng soup, you can rest early after you drink it."

He Gonggong said.

Gonggong He has been serving the emperor for many years, and seeing this diligent and sick emperor working day and night, and even going to drive the emperor tomorrow, he is inevitably full of emotion.

The emperor took the soup bowl and took a sip, even at this time, the emperor frowned, as if thinking about these recent troubles.

Suddenly, the emperor suddenly covered his heart, pointed to the soup bowl on the table, and wanted to speak but couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Gonggong He immediately moved forward.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

the voice was very anxious.

At this moment, several voices were heard inside and outside the house, and then several figures immediately came to the emperor's side and helped the emperor up.

An old man with a childish face holds the emperor's pulse.

"Wujimen"

The old Taoist voice seeped out of his teeth, making people a little panicked when they heard it.

Everyone heard Wujimen, and instantly felt a little powerless, as we all know, Wujimen are experts in making poison, poison attacks quickly, if not in this door, there is no antidote.

"Go to the forbidden land and ask the Night Dragon King to come out.

Lao Dao shouted instantly.

A figure swooped out and headed for the forbidden place behind the cold palace.

At this time, this group of people can only hope for the endless night, because the various deeds of this old-timer seem to be a god in their hearts, as long as the night is endless, they will turn evil into good fortune.

However

, if no one dares to think of such a consequence, the crown prince is still young, if so, wouldn't it be the end of the heavens?

The emperor's dormitory has already become a mess.

And the cold palace.

Su Xuan was still sitting cross-legged on the bed made of Xuanyang wood, continuing to cultivate the True Dragon Transformation Technique to further enhance Yang Qi.

"Recently, I have signed in, but I have not obtained effective pills, which has made no progress in my accumulation of yang energy, and it seems that I need to find a way to sign in in a different place.

Su Xuan said with emotion, after all, if he wants to regain his perfect body, he needs to constantly obtain yang energy, supplemented by the practice of the true dragon transformation technique, and one day, he will become a real man again.

"If you have the chance, you can go to the Bohol Hall to sign in, and try what miracles will work there.

Su Xuan said, after all, the Baohe Hall is what the people call the Jinluan Palace, which is the place where the emperor summons the ministers to open the morning court every day, and its particularity can be imagined.

Suddenly, Su Xuan opened his eyes.

"Someone is going to the dry well forbidden land again?"

"Hey, wearing the clothes of the Imperial Palace. "

Strange, go check it out.

Su Xuan's mind was slightly fixed, and his body was suspended in an instant, and he floated out, and the speed was extremely fast. Floated out like a ghost, following closely after the master eunuch of Ouchi.

"If you look so nervous and don't hide it, it's not an outsider who has broken in.

Su Xuan muttered.

This eunuch is really a master, and he actually has the realm of the innate eight grades, the royal heritage.

But it is still impossible to perceive Su Xuan's tracking with such cultivation, not to mention Su Xuan's cultivation, it is enough to do this with that set of exercises to conceal the aura.

However, this master had obviously tried his best to hurry, and in an instant, he came to the forbidden land of the cold palace.

"Ancestor, I beg you to get out of the customs, Your Majesty is highly poisoned, and only you can cure it. The

old eunuch fell to the ground and cried.

Needless to say, this old eunuch still feels that Ye Wuya is still alive at the moment, hoping that Ye Wuya will go out to save the emperor, but he doesn't know that Ye Wuya has been dead for many years.

"No, the emperor is highly poisoned, what's going on?"

Su Xuan wondered.

"If the emperor dies, in terms of the current situation of the court, wouldn't it be a natural disaster and a man-made disaster to come together?"

This is not a good thing for Su Xuan.

After that, it will endlessly affect Su Xuan's cultivation.

At this moment, Su Xuan made a decision, ignoring the old eunuch's wail, like an arrow from an arrow, he swept towards the emperor's bedroom.