In the palace.

The third prince Ji Changming finally arrived at Jingui Palace, the residence of the queen, in the name of searching for the remnants of the demons in the inner palace.

The fox chants made the entire palace anxious, and there were many strange and strange stories in the harem.

Therefore, Xia Ning was frightened, had a recurrence of his old illness and was bedridden. It was easy to understand.

Ji Changming has established prestige these days, and the emperor is seriously ill, so many people have regarded him as the next emperor, so it is reasonable for him to carry out investigations.

With the name of Cha Yao, Jiu Jianxian and others naturally followed in.

In the palace, Zhao Xuanyi's iron armored army and Xin Wuhun's Yulin army were as defensive as two iron cauldrons. They guarded this place and could transform into a fifteen-foot giant at any time and take an extremely fierce attack.

The outer periphery of the palace was also completely martial law.

The Pavilion maintains order.

It seems that in order to make the granddaughter appear, the old lady asked Wang Qiqi to take care of it himself this time.

Inside the mansion of the Minister of Justice...

The old man closed his eyes and sat in the small study room of the mansion.

Array plate placement.

Hold the pen.

At this moment, his energy and spirit had already condensed, and he could be promoted to the extreme at any time, and his writing was condensed with earthly energy.

There is a mysterious beast, white tiger, transformed by earth energy, hidden in Tianque City.

This kind of earth energy is not comparable to that of ordinary earth energy condensed through the array plate and technique of the art of the art.

Dragon and tiger lingering.

The dragon vein is luck.

The tiger is transformed by luck.

This White Tiger...is the moat beast of the royal capital.

The reason why it is not easy to use is that after using this mysterious beast once, it will enter a very long hibernation period.

And Zhang Zongheng felt that it might have to be used today.

And this method of manipulating the mysterious beast is also the most loyal person among the Dragon Protection Ministers who can be passed down.

at this time.

Eunuch Shan stopped outside the gate of Jingui Palace: "The Empress is resting."

The third prince: "There is a big monster in the palace. This time everyone has to check it. My father-in-law will let it go."

Eunuch Shan remained motionless: "Aren't the vixen arrested by the prince? If you want to check, wait until the Empress's body is well. It's cold and the Empress is not very brave. If you suffer from the cold and shock your soul, that's not good."

The third prince smiled. He didn't care about the old slave who was blocking the road. He waved his hand, and the row of guards behind him rushed directly to the door.

Just as Eunuch Shan was about to move, a terrible aura had already locked on him. This aura was telling him that "if you move, you will die."

But Eunuch Shan still moved.

As soon as his gray hanging sleeves moved, the embroidery needle in it was about to be shot out, a weak voice came from the palace: "Let them come in, don't have too many people."

Eunuch Shan hurriedly clenched his fists and closed his sleeves.

The murderous intent that locked him also disappeared.

The master humiliates the minister.

Eunuch Shan felt aggrieved in his heart.

If the third prince didn't look at the old slave at the road, he had never cared about this old slave.

He took a step forward, followed by Shenzhou Immortal, Jiujian Immortal and others. In addition, there were strong men sent by the Pavilion Master's Mansion to accompany him, such as Ximen, Duan Shuiliu, who had fought with Xia Ji before.

The third prince walked into the courtyard and looked at the closed palace gate, with a smile on his lips.

At the beginning, you wanted me to recognize you as my mother like my elder brother and my sixth brother...

Have you ever thought of such a day today?

This makes people feel refreshed.

This is the beauty that successful people can enjoy.

However...

The Immortal of China is far less relaxed than the Prince.

At dawn, the horror he felt suddenly withdrew his murderous intent...what?

His hand tightened his sword, in a state where he could take action at any time.

He naturally communicated with Ji Changming about this matter.

Therefore, Ji Changming's first sentence was: "Don't worry, Empress, I came here today just to investigate the monsters and return peace in the palace, so please do not blame me."

His words are equivalent to reminding the powerful human beings who may secretly help the queen, "There are different ways of being a human being. In front of the demon, we are the same camp."

Ji Changming continued: "If the Empress thinks there is a difference between men and women, even if she puts down the tent, the only one who comes in to check is this prince, the leader of the alliance, and Taoist Master Fu. Taoist Master Fu is a woman, so she will naturally be there to check the tent in the tent. OK?"

The room was a little quiet.

It took a long time before the queen's weak voice came, "Okay."

...

Dried pavilion.

Ten miles outside the pavilion are the heroes who gather here but dare not step beyond the line. These miles include Tang Jue, who is secretly a judge, Tang Hongyu, who is the sixth one in the hundred flowers, the second one in the second one in the dragon, the sword immortal, the Taoist cynical, Zhang Daolin, the Chunyang Tieguai who returns, the real elites of all major sects...

In the pavilion, the mysterious man did not sit again this time, but stood up and greeted him.

Three thousand other people plus one person, with so many guests, how could he not get up?

No dialogue.

There is no need for conversation anymore.

Going to pass by on one side.

On the one hand, you have to block the road.

You must pass by.

Those who block the road refused to give in.

That is...whoever is stronger will listen to whoever is!

The man with black hair drooped his shoulders and crystal-clear skin pressed his face with his left hand, and a mask of "quaint and mysterious, majestic and compassionate" appeared. The gray-flame robe immediately wrapped around his body, and the robe was fierce and lit up like a fire of war.

Stretch your right hand and grasp it in the void.

Two explosions.

The sun is not destructive and the true body covers the whole body, and his body begins to expand and rise, showing a momentum that is condescending and overlooks the people.

The old Taoist did not see this momentum. He saw too many mountains, which were majestic and much stronger than this momentum. He pinched the Taoist trick in his left hand and picked up the sword in his right hand.

The sword body is covered in rust.

And his sword was a bit fake Taoist.

Then the next moment, his left hand Taoist technique was pointed at the sword, and he muttered something like a charlatan.

The rust on the sword body suddenly melted like snow, falling down, dispersing one by one, flying backwards.

Then the sword turned into a ray of light.

The old Taoist grabbed it rudely and threw it from afar.

Xia Ji stared at the cast light, and the light suddenly dissipated in the air, reflecting endless light in his sight.

He was about to react, but suddenly felt a dazed in his mind.

The soul of the body, which was lying like a salted fish, was a little dazed, so that his five senses were blocked in an instant.

It can be imagined that if this happens again...

Even if it is 0:00, he will be defeated.

This sword actually has the effect of falling souls, making the soul dizzy?

However...

Xia Ji's body was a little dizzy, and the three-headed and six-armed Dzang's soul was directly connected.

This handover process has only one thought.

Embodied in the external world, there is almost no trance in the eyes.

The old Taoist was very confident. After the sword was shot, his people followed him.

This sword happened to have reached Xia Ji's face.
To be continued...