The evil Taoist Alliance headquarters suddenly burst out with a shocking cheer, and those who were still patrolling and holding their posts showed envious expressions in their eyes. Every competition between the Evil Emperor and Tiexin made those people fascinated and unable to see it themselves.

Originally, with the evil emperor's cold personality and the cold temperament, no one would allow anyone to watch during their competition. But this time it was different, the visitor was Nangong Wentian![]

Nangong Wentian and Ling Jianzi visited each other, which made the Evil Emperor quite excited. Three years ago, in the battle to kill the demons, all the masters in the Central Plains were killed and injured. The Evil Emperor and Nangong Wentian were the only remaining male masters.

After that, the Evil Emperor returned to the Evil Dao Alliance, while Nangong Wentian disappeared for a while. Just when the Evil Emperor thought he was also dead in this battle, Nangong Wentian returned strongly.

Before this, no one was hosted by the Zhengdao League and turned into a pile of loose sand. Dongfang Xiong, Zhuo Bufanzheng, and the Nangong family and the Dongfang family gradually controlled the Zhengdao League.

However, without the suppression of high-end force, the rule of Dongfang Xiong and the other two was not stable. If the Evil Dao Alliance was willing, the Right Dao Alliance could be collapsed at any time. However, for such an opponent that was broken at one touch, the Evil Emperor believed that it was not worth dealing with it at all.

Afterwards, Nangong Wentian brought Ling Jianzi back to Dongfanghai Pavilion. Nangong Wentian, who had made great progress in martial arts, did not even need to take action. The leaking momentum alone was enough to clear the scene.

The former leader, who was originally considered dead, appeared again, and his martial arts skills were greatly improved, and it immediately spread throughout the world. At that time, no one knew what was going on, because all kinds of statements were flying all over the sky, and everyone firmly believed that their statement was correct.

But one thing is certain. After Nangong Wentian returned to Dongfanghai Pavilion, he saw someone sitting in his position. Not only did Xuan frown.

It is said that when Nangong Wentian stopped that day, everyone held their breath and did not dare to breathe. Nangong Wentian glared at his eyes, and Zhuo Bufan, who was sitting in the position of leader of the alliance, suddenly trembled all over and fell off the throne.

"Wen Tian, ​​did you really have such power that day?" The Evil Emperor picked up the teacup with the chrysanthemum glaze, sipped it lightly, and asked with a smile.

Unlike those patrollers imagined, Evil Emperor and Tiexin did not compete in swords. The four of them were just drinking tea and chatting under the flower tree. As a pure warrior, Evil Emperor and others did not have a special hobby for these arts and etiquette, but were just due to the etiquette of receiving guests.

However, when the Evil Emperor was young, he was named the young master of the Shinto Alliance. As a giant organization that dominates the Central Plains, the Shinto Alliance cultivated him with thoughtful training. There are no things that Dugu Xingye did not understand when he was a silhouette, chess, calligraphy and painting, and various schools of thought. Tiexin was the same. As the successor of the Nangong family, he had a deep understanding of these things that decorated the storefront.

Compared to the two of them, Nangong Wentian and Ling Jianzi are much worse. Although Nangong Wentian is the young master of the Nangong family, he grew up in the Beiming family since childhood as a slave.

Even if Bei Ming looked at him differently, it would be difficult to get rid of the fact that his true identity was a servant. Nangong Wentian knew nothing about boring things like tea and Go, and was a thousand miles away from the evil emperor and Tiexin.

However, Nangong Wentianjue would not be depressed with this. Eating tea is not a skill. Compared to cooking, Nangong Wentian could throw the Evil Emperor and the other two out of several blocks.

Ling Jianzi and Wentian have similar identities. They are the illegitimate daughter of Silver Dharma King Wan Dewei. Their identity is shady and they can't stand it. They can freely worship their martial arts and swordsmanship in the Qingxin Sword Temple, so they naturally have no chance to receive such education.

In theory, it would be quite awkward to sit together, but this is not the case. Because Nangong Wentian's process of regaining power was too dramatic, it was widely circulated in the world. The Evil Emperor was familiar with this. Now that he saw Nangong Wentian himself, he naturally had to ask in detail!

Hearing the Evil Emperor’s question, Wentian smiled bitterly and said, “Don’t make fun of the emperor, are there still fewer things in the world that three people become tigers?”

"Wentian also calls me the Emperor, that's too obvious!" The Evil Emperor put down the teacup that looked like a work of art and gently placed his palm on a small wooden table made of yellow rosewood.

Wentian looked a little surprised and said, "So…?"

"If you don't dislike it, you might as well call me Xingye!" The Evil Emperor smiled slightly, and was extremely kind.

If the Evil Emperor had faced the original Nangong Wentian, he would have been afraid that he would not have such a good face, but now Nangong Wentian is no longer Nangong Wentian three years ago.

As the saying goes: When a scholar has been separated for three days, he should treat each other with admiration! What's more, they have been separated for more than three years!

Just when the Evil Emperor broke through the Will Level with the four magical skills of swords and swords and achieved the level of gods, he looked around and there were very few people talking. Only Nangong Tiexin could chat and relieve his boredom. His Anxie subordinates were like priests, and they didn't dare to take a breath in front of the Evil Emperor, let alone chatting with him or something.

Until Nangong Wentian arrived, no one expected that Nangong Wentian, who was originally at the bottom of his strength, would also break through to the god level, but he did not break through to the "will" but instead broke through to the god level with Nuwa's spiritual power to achieve the quasi-god position.

One righteous and one evil, two god-level masters met, and there was no shocking battle that people imagined. The evil emperor and Tiexin met together to welcome him, and Wentian's psychological obstacles were completely in contact. He had neither the intention of avenging his wife's hatred for his father, nor did he catch the evil emperor, but he must avenge his wife's hatred. Even for Dongfang Xiong and other accomplices who whipped his mother's corpse, Wentian had no idea of ​​avenging him.

Nangong Wentian suddenly said seriously: "Emperor, my affairs are just small matters. If the Emperor is curious, I will tell you in detail one by one in the future and dare not hide it. I really have something else to do when I come here!"

The Evil Emperor said "Oh" and asked curiously in a slightly joking tone: "What's the matter with asking about Tian Yuzhi?"

Asking the sky corrected its color and said, "In the past few years, I have been around the world, and I can see the people's lives in poverty. I feel ashamed!"

"The next time I came, I wanted to unite the forces in the martial arts world with the Emperor, do something meaningful for the people of the world, and end the warlords' wars and chaos! I wonder what the Emperor wanted?"

The Evil Emperor looked at Nangong Wentian in surprise. He didn't expect that there was such an answer. Before he could answer, he heard a burst of laughter. One of them replied: "I think the Emperor will definitely not refuse! I just didn't expect that Brother Nangong would be so compassionate and admire him! Haha."

Qin Wuyang walked over with great strides, white clothes as snow, golden boots shining brightly, and his whole body was full of energy, unlike the heroes on earth. With the skills of the Evil Emperor and Wentian, they did not even find out how Qin Wuyang entered the yard, which made the two of them very surprised. The two looked at each other and nodded secretly, and Qin Wuyang's strength was still coming out.

Since you already understand Qin Wuyang's strength, it is obviously rude to sit down like this! Nangong Wentian stood up and clasped his fists and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you good Brother Qin?"

"Shang Hao, Shang Hao! Brother Nangong is so polite!" Qin Wuyang also clasped his fists and returned the courtesy.

The evil emperor asked with a smile: "After leaving that day, I didn't expect there would be a day of goodbye, and Brother Qin's strength has also improved. It's so gratifying. Please sit down! Have a tea!"

Ling Jianzi accompanied Wentian to greet him, but Tiexin sat under the flower tree, poured and drank by himself, enjoyed himself, and was extremely leisurely, turning a blind eye to Qin Wuyang's arrival.

The Evil Emperor was a little embarrassed, but he really loved Tiexin in his heart, so he naturally couldn't bear to scold him. He just slim his mouth and didn't say much.

Although Nangong Wentian was a little surprised and confused, the two were separated for too long and were naturally not suitable for inquiries. Fortunately, Qin Wuyang understood that this was the sequelae of Tiexin's achievement of the Xinkong Sword God, so he was not targeted on him on purpose and was not angry.

As if he didn't see Tie Xin's rudeness, Qin Wuyang stepped forward and sat cross-legged, and asked with a smile: "The Emperor has such a good tea, and he only cares about his own enjoyment. Can't he remember his old friend at all?"

The Evil Emperor couldn't figure out whether Qin Wuyang was asking or joking, so he had to make a haha, laughed at him, and said, "Brother Qin is joking! Over the past few years, Brother Qin's dragon has not seen the beginning and end, and he doesn't know where he has gone!"

Qin Wuyang picked up the teacup and sniffed it gently, saying, "I was in seclusion in southern Xinjiang. I thought I had left the emperor behind, but today I realized that it was a big mistake."

"And Brother Nangong is even more surprising! The last time we met, we were not as strong as me, but today we have already caught up. How can we bear it!"

Qin Wuyang sighed and shook his head, as if he was a little disappointed!

Qin Wuyang's every move was natural and touching people's hearts. Although his words were a bit rude, Nangong Wentian did not feel that he instinctively wanted to comfort him. Suddenly Ling Jianzi interrupted: "Brother Wentian, it's only after hardships that he has achieved today. I don't expect that Mr. Qin will be able to make great progress by just retreating, which is enviable!"

Qin Wuyang said "ah" and looked at Ling Jianzi, thinking: Never underestimate women. In order to protect his husband, Ling Jianzi was able to speak in the competition between the three of them, which made people have to look at him with admiration!

When the three of them met, although there was a peaceful atmosphere, the vague competition between momentum has never stopped. In the past, there was never a god-level master, but now it is better that the three of them gathered together, which is a grand event that has never been heard of in the ages!

Qin Wuyang laughed, covered Ling Jianzi's speech, and said without answering, "When I came in, I heard Brother Nangong say that he wanted to end the war between heaven and earth, which made people admire him. Do you want to be the emperor?"

Nangong Wentian frowned slightly and sighed: "Brother Qin, you have underestimated Wentian! How could the position of a mere emperor be kept in our hearts? I just can't bear to displace the scholars and the people anymore!"

The Evil Emperor opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but suddenly he heard a long laugh, and one person came in again! He was interrupted twice and the Evil Emperor frowned deeply!
Chapter completed!