"What does this mean by Brother Dao?" The witch's eyes instantly became gloomy as water, with her hands stammering in the air, her eyes looking at Manhuang with uncertainty.∈↗

The Man Emperor looked at the judge's pen in his hand seriously, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes: "At that time, in the underworld, you and my brother were fighting against the enemy together. At that time, my brother once said that after the matter was done, you would be willing to divide this treasure into my emperor. Brother Dao would not forget it after he came out."

A glimmer flashed through the witch's eyes: "After that being said, Brother Dao would not know that this life-and-death and judge's pen must be together to achieve the maximum effect."

"Brother Dao means that if you want to give me the life and death penalty, I am ashamed of taking it." The Man Emperor looked embarrassed.

The witch's face was tense, and she had a gloomy face. There were murderous intents in her eyes, but unfortunately she was reluctant to take action.

First, the witch may not be the opponent of the Barbarian Emperor.

Second, for the sake of the overall situation, now that the hundreds of tribes in the heavens are rising together, the witch clan still needs the barbarian clan as an ally. It seems that it is not worth it for a life-and-death struggle.

Of course, you cannot give up on life and death, and you always have to find a way to take it over.

"Brother Dao is such a bad word. Since I said that I would give this judge to Brother Dao, there is naturally no reason to violate it." As the witch said that he had lost his life and death in his hands and put it into his body.

The life and death are the most treasures of heaven and earth. They have the will of heaven and earth. They can control the Yinshi, obtain the fortune of heaven and earth, and become one of the overlords of heaven and earth. Although the witch was so angry that she felt itchy in her heart at this time, she had to knock her teeth off and swallow it into her stomach.

"Since Brother Dao is so polite, if I don't accept it, it's better if I am indemnifying it. Well, the judge will accept it."

The Man Emperor was so thick-skinned, which was indeed a bit beyond the witch's expectations. However, he didn't say much, so he could only laugh with him. The two of them returned to their previous friendship again.

Outside, the vast central region, the endless righteousness fluctuated differently. In the city of Yuzhou, Wang Mingyang's face turned red, and finally he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Teacher" Li Ru, who stood behind Wang Mingyang, caring and nervous, his face full of tension

"It's okay, just backlash. As long as Confucianism is not extinct, I will not die. At worst, I will be seriously injured. Chen Qian's move is tantamount to destroying the Great Wall. The Great Zhou Dynasty is not far from my Confucianism. It's not far from destruction. I regret not being Chen Qian's past. At this moment, I felt the ever-boiling and volatile Confucian righteousness, which weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like a lake gradually drying up under the sun.

"Teacher, Chen Qian is too arrogant to humiliate me. I will not be willing to give in." Li Ru's eyes were filled with righteousness, and a bloody color quietly surging: "What if you might as well go to surrender to the kings?"

"Hahahahaha,,,," Wang Mingyang laughed wildly every day, with a hint of mocking in his smile: "This world is the world of the Great Zhou. Chen Huan had already planned to death the path of my Confucianism. No matter how the world splits and changes, this magical artifact is firmly held by the Chen family. My Confucianism is just struggling to death."

After saying that, Wang Mingyang sighed softly: "Without my Confucian support, I want to see how Chen Qian faces the heroes of the heavens."

As the sound disappeared, the yard returned to its previous silence.

The literary inquisition once again brought blood to the entire central region. The world's Confucian scholars were covered with white silk, and the handful of blood was flying in the air, and the righteous spirit was constantly dissipating, and the green blood and loyal heart became a legend.

When he went to the capital, Chen Gan looked at the void calmly. Under his head, a man in brocade clothes fell to the ground to show his surrender.

"What's wrong?" Chen Gan's voice revealed a hint of indescribable calmness, and the calmness revealed a creepy weirdness.

The man lowered his head, and cold sweat dripped: "Your Majesty, like the Confucian scholars today, if I continue like this, my country will be even more anxious and will be shaken. Please think twice."

Speaking of which, this man is the confidant of the city wall and the commander of the imperial guards. He was originally a brave and vicious person and always killed people without blinking. But this time he was really scared. How many Confucian scholars are there in the world?

How many of the thirteen prefectures of the Great Zhou Dynasty are three or four?

I'm afraid that there are hundreds of thousands of people and hundreds of thousands of scholars who were killed by Chen Gan's order. The entire Confucianism can be said to have been damaged. If we continue to do this, the fortune of the Great Zhou is in danger, and even the true dragon of the luck above the palace is weak and powerless.

Chen Gan put his finger on the seat and said slowly: "Kill, continue to kill."

"Your Majesty" the commander of the Imperial Army lowered his head and did not dare to move.

"Why, you dare to disobey my will?" Chen Gan's eyes opened, divine light shone everywhere, and two phantoms of the true dragon of Qiyun came out of his eyes.

"Bang" The Imperial Commander was hit hard and a mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth.

"I dare not" the imperial guards commander touched the ground with his head.

Chen Gan slowly said "um". The crisis in the prison of the underworld and the strong murderous intent still makes Chen Gan creepy when he thinks about it.

There is no place where the Yinsifu is isolated from Daqian. As the saying goes, "A gentleman is not conducive to the dangerous wall", let alone Chen Gan's identity. After realizing Wang Mingyang's huge threat to him, he suddenly felt fear.

"Get back," Chen Gan whispered, slowly closing his eyes. He finally understood the feelings of the late emperor back then. The late emperor hated him for being a terrible person and feared Confucianism. Only after sitting in this seat did he understand the mentality of the late emperor back then.

"For my son and for the sake of the Chen family, the danger of Confucianism must be eliminated in the bud." Chen Gan seemed to be muttering to his dreams.

"Your Majesty, I'm having lunch." A light footsteps accompanied by a strange fragrance, Concubine Yi walked in gracefully.

Looking at Concubine Yi's slender waist, a hint of heat flashed in Chen Gan's eyes. I don't know when, Chen Gan was so obsessed with Concubine Yi that he wanted to be together all the time.

However, the will of an emperor and his ambitions do not allow him to immerse himself in the land of gentleness.

Looking at the pastries that looked like flowers and like artworks, Chen Gan had no appetite. Now he just wanted to eat the charming lovely person in front of him.

Slowly stretched out his hand to grab the tray and slowly placed it on the ground. In the eyes of Concubine Yi, who was like water waves, he pulled Concubine Yi into his arms and walked towards the simple resting place behind him.

Soon, waves of panting sounds sounded, and the sky was filled with light. If someone used his power to open the sky's eyes, he would find that a magnificent body of Concubine Yi was like a burning phoenix flying in the void, entangling a real dragon. What was strange was that a shrugged tail emerged from the phoenix's unparalleled phoenix feathers.

The shrugged tail wrapped around the real dragon and kept absorbing the dragon's energy. The real dragon wanted to break free several times, but eventually returned in vain.

"Ten years" Standing at the entrance of the underworld, a trace of memories flashed through Chen Jiu's eyes.

I have been entering the Yinsi Mansion for ten years without realizing it. It is said that the sky is in one day and underground for ten years. I didn’t expect that the underworld is different from the human world, and the flow rate on earth is different from the heavenly court.

"Stay here, please stay." Chen Jiu was about to return to Leyang Realm, but he heard a bass sounding behind him.

The next moment, Chen Jiu suddenly felt creepy. Why did this sentence sound so cunning?

However, Chen Jiu stopped and turned around, but saw a monk in a gray Taoist robe blocking him. His cultivation was vague and he couldn't see it clearly. He was smiling at him.

"Who are you?" Chen Jiu looked at the Taoist's plain facial features, but his beard was quite strange.

"It's better not to mention the next Taoist name, it's an unknown person." The Taoist took a step forward and came to Chen Jiu in an instant.

"You Taoist, you are a mysterious person. Since that's the case, what's the matter if you call me?" Chen Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, his skin was as delicate as jade, and he was many times more delicate than a woman.

"When my lower pocket was empty, my fellow Taoist walked out of the underworld and my pocket was bulging. I guess treasures are indispensable. How about helping me?" The Taoist's beard kept beating, as if it were two mice.

Chen Jiu became interested. It seemed that he used to be a bandit and always rob others. Unexpectedly, retribution came and he was robbed by others.
Chapter completed!