"Yes!" Eunuch Chen responded immediately. Then he turned around and walked towards the main hall.

When he arrived at the main hall, the guards, palace maids and the eunuch immediately knelt on the ground: "See the Emperor!"

"Forgive it!" Feng Yun waved his hand lightly and walked into the main hall.

The main hall changed the lively condolences that had been busy a few days ago. Only the old emperor's cold jade coffin lies quietly under the spirit shed, and several palace maids and eunuchs in the courtyard stood quietly.

Now it is silent and desolate, and there is also a gloomy and low-dark aura.

Feng Yunqing's face suddenly sank: "Where are all the empresses and princes? Why are there no one of them guarding?"

"When I go back to the emperor, the empresses were infected with cold and the little princes fell ill..." Eunuch Chen immediately said softly.

"But Is it an imperial physician?" Feng Yun raised his eyebrows slightly. He was sick all over. Is this disease still contagious?

"I was promulgated this morning. Now the Imperial Doctors are diagnosing the Empress and Princes in various palaces!" Eunuch Chen bowed.

Feng Yun frowned: "There are seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards, and there are no less than a few hundred concubines of grades. There are also princes and princesses, and dozens of them. Now they are all sick?"

"...Yes!" Eunuch Chen immediately apologized: "I only learned this morning when the emperor asked the old slave to invite the three heavenly masters. But when he came back, he wanted to talk to the emperor again, but the big incident of Prime Minister Wang's rebellion happened, so I asked the old slave to neglect it."

"You immediately take people to each palace to see what the situation is!" Feng Yunqing's face was solemn. If the seventy-two concubines and princes in the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards were all sick, they were afraid they would be infectious diseases. They must know as soon as possible.

"Yes!" Eunuch Chen waved his hand and took several palace maids and eunuchs away.

Feng Yunqing stood in front of the old emperor's coffin and looked at the coffin lying quietly there, remembering the words of a man as light as a feather, as heavy as Mount Tai. He felt no lack of emotion in his heart.

In this life, the old emperor was just a place of palace size. The three thousand beauties he faced were carved from the same mold. Although he was the master of the Nanyang Kingdom, most of them would not be satisfied with it. He did not even have the simple happiness of ordinary people.

Now that I have to cover the coffin, this short life made her think of the word "poor".

A sighed in her heart. Fengyun walked forward slowly, and immediately a palace maid came forward and handed over the paper. She reached out to take it and added it to the incense burner in front of the coffin.

Before the paper fell into the incense burner, I felt a gloomy wind blowing in my face, and a black light flashed in front of me, and it was cold and cold.

Fengyun was shocked and immediately retreated. He did not forget to pick up the palace maid closest to her to avoid harming the innocent.

In a blink of an eye, he retreated several feet.

He avoided a murderous intent in a thrilling way. Before he could stand firm, the black light in front of him rushed forward again. Feng Yunqing retreated in shock again. The white silk on his wrist shook out, and his body deviated for a moment at the speed of light. He barely avoided this blow and killed him.

With just two moves, Feng Yunqing's cold sweat had already wet her clothes. She was sure that if she could avoid it a little slower, her life would immediately explain it. Over the years, she had never encountered a higher martial arts and murderous intent than this person.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the black cold light pierced at her eyebrows again, and Feng Yunqing could only dodge again. Fortunately, she had good light skills. But despite this, it was difficult for her to hide someone in her arms and hide.

After three moves in a row, one sword stabbed towards her sharply, aiming at the vital points around her body, leaving no room for breathing.

I felt that the black light surrounded her back and forth, surrounding her and unable to escape.

How could anyone have such a high martial arts skill in the world? Feng Yunqing's face was cold, and she looked at the person who assassinated her while dodging. She felt that a circle of light and shadows in front of her were surrounded by a black light. She couldn't see people clearly at all.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves had passed, and Feng Yunqing had no room for a fight. The cold sweat on his body suddenly became wet again. He hugged a palace maid in his arms and was about to retreat to the corner of the wall.

She pursed her thin lips tightly, and Feng Yunqing knew that she would not let go of the woman in her arms.

No one's life is as important as her own! I can only be sorry to the woman in her arms!

Thinking of this, Feng Yunqin shook his arm and threw the woman in his arms out as far as possible. However, before his hand could be released, he felt a white cold light flashing in front of him.

Her face changed and she could see clearly that it was a dagger. The woman from her arms was stabbing into her heart.

At the same time, the black cold light also stabbed her heart with a killing force.

The accident only took a moment.

The face turned pale, and Bai Ling, who was lightly wearing a light wrist, faced the sword stabbed opposite with all her strength. Her body rotated a curve with its strength and retreated a thousand miles. She felt a piercing pain from her left shoulder. She had no time to reach out and slapped her palm, hitting the woman's back.

With a scream, the woman's body fell out like a kite with a broken string.

Fengyun cried out softly, his body fell from mid-air, and barely fell to the innermost corner of the main hall.

Before she could breathe a breath, the black and cold light pierced at her again, so fast that it was not as fast as it could be.

Her little face turned pale and blood was leaking from the corner of her mouth. Only she knew that she had just walked back from the gate of hell. She couldn't escape this sword. She didn't even have any spare time to think about it. The sword was so small that it was from her size in a blink of an eye.

Feng Yunqing could feel a more bitter cold than the hell devil. Her pale little face reflected on the black and cold light, and you could see this black iron sword that was about to kill her rare in the world.

There is no difference between hiding or not, but it turns out to be death. Feng Yunqing understood clearly in an instant. He simply didn't hide, just die! She always wanted to see the true face of the person who wanted to kill her.

So he opened his eyes wide and looked forward hard.

It was just a ball of light and shadow, and she couldn't see clearly. Instead, her eyes hurt.

Feng Yunqing suddenly felt unwilling to accept his feelings. Could it be that he died inexplicably? Mei Ruxue's face, Lan Xiaoqing's face, Yu Jin's face, Liu Xiang's face, Yun Banyue's face, Yu Wuqing's face, Chu Chaoyan's face, Chu Yuanxi's face, Wenchu's face, and Brother Yun...

How could she die?

I don’t know where to attack, Feng Yunqing pulled up again in the air and soared into the sky. The white silk on his hands and wrists spread out at the same time, and rushed towards the light and shadow in front of him.

The phoenix is ​​bound by the world's sky and earth net!

With a clear sound of shouting, the black light suddenly broke into the broken clouds and mist, and a person was reflected in the clouds and mist. An extremely handsome and charming man.

Feng Yunqing suddenly became stupid. She had never seen such a charming man, such as Mei Ruxue, Blue Smile, Liu Xiang's beauty... Even Yu Jin, who is like the world's number one beauty, does not have such charming beauty as this man.

If Yu Jin is the beauty of the world, then this man's beauty is the beauty of the world.

In terms of charming beauty, no one is as good as this man!

But this man is older than them. He is thirty years old, forty years old, fifty years old, sixty years old...?

Feng Yunqing's eyes seemed to be burnt. Looking at the man, she couldn't tell the man's age for a long time. But she had already recognized his identity.

The Demon Lord of the Underworld!

It is rumored that the Demon Lord of the Underworld is the most beautiful person in the world! More than ten years ago, everyone was disgusted by the name of the Demon Lord. Ten years ago, the Demon Lord suddenly disappeared from the world.

Feng Yunqing only knew that the Demon Lord commanded the entire underworld and lived in the Ferris Valley. In those years, the Demon Lord had had a lot of dealings with the underworld, but he had never seen the Demon Lord himself.

Unexpectedly, when I see you today, this person will take her life!

After one blow, Feng Yunqing felt the inner breath in his body swelling thousands of miles in an instant. His body could no longer bear the weight of falling from mid-air. The last trace of strength was barely supported by him not to be killed.

With a clear "bang", she smashed a hole into the jade floor.

Feng Yunqing only felt her head buzzing, and her whole body was completely dissipated and she lay softly on the ground. She had already tried her best with all her strength in the attack just now, and now she was afraid that she could not even move a finger.

However, she is not unfair to die at the hands of the Demon Lord of the Underworld. Although she has great success in the world, her internal strength is not as deep as others, so it is normal for them to not be able to beat them, especially because she was stabbed by the woman just now.

The sword and the scream, Feng Yunqing had already recognized the concubine Mei who was disguised as a palace maid. She came in and was robbed of some of her thoughts when she suddenly heard the illness of the empresses and princes. What's more, in front of the old emperor's coffin, she didn't pay attention to the appearance of the palace maid who handed her paper to her. Even if it was a glance, it would be exposed in front of her disguise ancestor.

Unfortunately, she didn't think of the murderous intent hidden in it! She was indeed careless and lost Jingzhou!

Feng Yunqing couldn't help but feel regretful, but who would have thought that she had just dyed blood in Chaoyang Palace and now she met the Demon Lord. If she had known it, she wouldn't have come to mourn the old emperor if she had beaten to death.

It's so full that I'm fine!

Feng Yunqing remembered that she had been in the morning court for most of the day and had not eaten yet! She was a starving ghost after she died! She suddenly felt even more unjust.

Turning his head and looking, Concubine Mei, who was slapped by her, was lying dying in a corner in the distance, with a large area of ​​blood in front of her, looking at her with hatred and smugness.

Feng Yunqing's mouth twitched, and he turned around and continued to look at the man standing not far in front of him! It was so beautiful! I heard that he was the number one beauty in the world who was ranked alongside her mother twenty years ago!

It’s so gorgeous, but unfortunately I’m full of depressed demonic aura! Feng Yunqing thought of the black fog just now and felt that it must be related to his skills. No wonder he was called Demon Lord.

The man seemed to be stunned, and he didn't expect Feng Yunqing to break through his magical power body. The black iron sword in his hand was still in his palm, and the black light was gone, now it was just a piece of iron with a cold dark light.
Chapter completed!