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Tang Zhouxie ignored his descendants. He looked up at the sky, then turned to Sima Yingbo and asked:
"I'm hungry, where is the blood food I told you to find?"
"It's all here."
Sima Yingbo took out the command flag from his arms, and then pointed to the two hundred boys and girls in the audience.
After seeing that something was wrong, many of these children wanted to run away, but the magic circle under their feet bound them tightly. Seeing Tang Zhouxie looking at them, these children immediately burst into tears, and some timid ones even cried. Wet my pants on the spot.
"very good."
Tang Zhouxie nodded in satisfaction, waved and said:
"Let's start, draw blood for me."
Following his order, two rows of officers and soldiers from the audience stood up, pulled out the shining scimitars at their waists, and walked towards the boys and girls.
"Wait a minute!"
Tang Ruowei stopped her with a voice.
She ran up to Tang Zhouxie, raised her eyebrows and asked:
"Ancestor Zhenzong, as the former emperor of Shangxuan, why do you want to harm the people of Shangxuan now?"
"Is there anything wrong?"
Tang Zhouxie lazily replied:
"I am the emperor, and they are grassroots people. The people should devote themselves to being a king, and die. It is their honor to be my blood and help me improve my cultivation."
"Where is there such a saying!"
Tang Ruowei said angrily:
"This is not what people say!"
"Hmph, baby, during my reign, I expanded the territory for Shangxuan, increasing the territory of Shangxuan by two-thirds, but the more I fight, the more I feel that mortals have limits."
Tang Zhouxie took out his blood-red nails.
"Even if the ancient state is unified, or even the mortal world that has unified the nine states and ten lands, there are still a group of people above me. No matter how many troops I have, no matter how good the weapons are, no matter how thick the armor is, I can't match them These high-ranking immortals use their swords at random. I don¡¯t want to do this, as a human emperor, I am better and more talented than others, so I should step on others¡¯ heads.¡±
"what do you want to say in the end?!"
Tang Ruowei asked.
"I want to say I have long since ceased to be a human being."
Tang Zhouxie smiled lightly and said:
"Do it."
The two rows of officers and soldiers continued to advance, and the frightened expressions of the two fighting children were reflected on the cold blade in their hands.
"Your Highness."
Sima Yingbo also advised at this time:
"Retiring in the face of difficulties, being able to bend and stretch, is the correct way to live in the world. Besides, after His Majesty Zhenzong's strength has improved, it is also a great thing for me, Shangxuan."
"Sima Yingbo, you will always be a softie."
Tang Ruowei glanced at him, eyes full of contempt.
"This Palace is different from you!"
She ran to Emperor Shangxuan with a dull face, and pulled out the long sword worn by him for etiquette.
With a sword in hand, Tang Ruowei rose from the ground, stepped on the Zhenling Beast of the Imperial Tomb, and landed in front of the two rows of soldiers.
"For Bengong¡ªstop!"
The blade of the sword reflected a bright brilliance, and the golden Qi wrapped around the blade.
Tang Ruowei swung her sword downwards, a burst of sword energy flew out, and a row of soldiers fell to the ground.
"Hmph, I have a pretty good temper."
Tang Zhouxie snorted coldly, raised his finger slightly, and hooked it.
Several generals in the army walked out of the formation, pulled out their weapons, and flew towards Tang Ruowei. These generals were also martial arts masters in the Qi refining period. With one enemy, Tang Ruowei was quickly lost and was captured by mistake.
"Bah!"
After being escorted, the eldest princess still refused to bow her head and spat very rudely. She tilted her head and looked at her ancestors and traitors angrily.
"Master."
Sima Yingbo quickly bowed and said:
"His Royal Highness is young and energetic. After all, she is your descendant. Please entrust her to your disciples. The disciples will definitely teach her to be obedient and well-behaved."
"InBev, have you forgotten what my teacher taught you?"
Tang Zhouxie said lazily:
"I don't need disobedient people. Besides, we are already transcendent cultivators, so we don't have to worry about relationships in the world. If you want beautiful women, you will have them in the future, whether they are from other countries or from the world of cultivation. , as long as you become stronger, you can get it. ThisThe same is the army guarding the imperial tomb, blocking the way.
There are many generals in the army who have been in the Qi refining stage, and the sixteen priests are all masters after the middle Qi refining stage.
In front of him were the civil and military officials controlled by Tang Zhouxie, the emperor of the state, and the soldiers of the three armies. Behind him were Tang Ruowei, who was seriously injured and exhausted, and two hundred people who had passed out on the ground. children.
"You fool."
Tang Ruowei leaned on her sword and stood up, smiling wryly:
"In order to eliminate demons and defend Dao, you must also see your own strength. There are thousands of troops and half of the masters from Shangxuan Kingdom here."
"So what?"
Bai Qiuran replied with a light smile.
It is the responsibility of every disciple of Qingming to correct the righteous way. The so-called righteous way is a value that will not change with the passage of time.
Just like the current sky, even if it is covered by dark clouds, black and white are mixed together to form a cloud, but no matter in which era, black can never become white, and killing innocents and bullying the weak will never be possible. to praise.
He drew a circle under his feet, wrote a simple formation to protect Tang Ruowei, then took two steps forward, looking up at Tang Zhouxie.
The breeze brushed over his sleeve robe, making the sound of hunting, Bai Qiuran's face showed no fear, just like that day when he stood in front of Tang Ruowei in the Mangshan cave.
"Indeed, unlike you, Bai Qiuran has no power, no one, and no backer, and his cultivation level is only in the Qi refining stage."
He untied the iron sword at his waist, drew it out of its sheath, and pointed at the ground obliquely.
Three feet of autumn water, reflecting the cold light, remains motionless.
"But there is still a sword in Bai Qiuran's hand." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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