swallow dragon

Qi Kai was not in a hurry to answer Li Yingpeng's words, but looked at the almost extravagant palace in front of him with great interest, with a smile on his fair face, and said to himself: "Everyone says the emperor is good, so it turns out it is really good." , Enjoying bliss is also a kind of practice.”

Li Yingpeng was very disturbed, and stood hunched aside, not daring to answer.

Qi Kai's eyes were clear, he glanced around before looking at the opposite emperor, and said: "Are you feeling sorry for those dead soldiers, or do you feel that the hard-won land is about to disappear?"

Li Yingpeng replied without hesitation: "Naturally, it is the right to work hard for a lifetime, and the villain is not willing to let it go."

"Ha ha."

Qi laughed and said: "It is true that the emperor is ruthless. Don't worry, I have sent them to attack and kill the monks of the Yin Empire. Tonight you can launch a counterattack to regain those lost grounds."

Li Yingpeng was overjoyed, knelt down and said, "Thank you, Young Master, for helping me out."

He is still very confused until now, I don't know why these strong men in the fairy sect will come to him, and they will be willing to help him seize the Yin family's country.

And once the imperial city was occupied, many immortal monks appeared. They occupied the imperial mausoleum on the outskirts and forbade anyone from approaching it. Even Li Yingpeng's son accidentally approached the imperial mausoleum and was beheaded by a sword light.

"You want to ask why I let you be the emperor?" Qi Kai asked suddenly, as if he could read people's hearts.

Li Yingpeng's body trembled, but he could only nod his head. Any hypocritical words in front of this person would be stupid.

"The reason is very simple. The Yin family will not let our faction move their imperial tomb. Secondly, this is also my practice. As for the selection of you, it is just to attract people's attention, making people think that this is just a simple conspiracy."

Qi Kai didn't care, then his delicate face frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied, and said: "Just who is the monk beside Yin Zhao? Is it a coincidence or is it intentional to be my enemy?"

Li Yingpeng flattered: "Who dares to be an enemy of the young master."

"Hehe." Qi Kai chuckled, and disappeared with a single step. Li Yingpeng was sweating profusely. He was the undeniable iron-blooded emperor in the Yuan Empire, but he was no different from an ant in front of monks.

……

Yin Zhao established the Yin Empire like a thunderbolt, which attracted the attention of many small sects around him.

Wan Wenle is good at dancing, and has negotiated cooperation intentions with many small sects. As long as the monks of these sects help, the Yin Empire will completely provide them with food, money, and cultivate talents at the same time.

Xijing City, the imperial capital of the Yin Empire, where Yin Zhao founded his country and also his capital.

In the middle of the night, the stars are twinkling, and the newly built palace is full of singing and dancing.

Yin Zhao held a grand banquet in the palace tonight, hosting representatives of various sects. These sects are all unpopular sects in the southern region, with almost no background. It would be great to have a monk of the Xuanhai period sitting in charge.

A total of six small sects were willing to help the Yin Empire restore the country, and the conditions were not too harsh. After Yin Zhao's consent, Wan Wenle brought the representatives of each faction to Xijing City.

In the main hall, Yin Zhao was wearing a royal robe and sitting on the throne. On the left and right sides were representatives of various sects. Exquisite dishes were served like flowing water, and everyone was served by pretty maids.

"Your Majesty, I heard that the great elder who protects the country has profound powers and is an expert outside the world. I wonder if you can introduce him to us?" A middle-aged monk was wearing a Taoist robe and looked like a fairy, but in fact he only had fate. Hai Qi's second-level cultivation base is nothing more than that.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I have long heard that the Elder Protector of your country can kill dozens of monks with a single sword. He must be a senior expert. Why didn't you attend the dinner tonight?"

"Did you look down on me waiting?"

"Hehe, this elder who protects the country is so arrogant." A monk of the seventh heaven of Minghai stage sneered.

Yin Zhao looked troubled, and smiled wryly, not knowing what to say.

How could he know Lin Yi's whereabouts? Although he always tried his best to turn the tide at the most critical moment, his whereabouts were uncertain, so he dared not and was not qualified to ask.

"Ms. Lin retreated for a few days earlier and kept you waiting." Yin Zhaozheng didn't know what to say when a clear voice came from outside.

Lin Yi came from the outside, with a slender figure, white clothes and black hair, as outstanding as Mr. Pianpian.

brush!

A few eyes looked at him immediately.

Lin Yi withdrew his qi and blood like a dragon, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was only the sixth heaven of Huahai Stage, and several people showed disdain and ridicule at that moment.

"It turns out that you are the great elder who protects the country. It seems that the rumors are really unbelievable. You are just a little cultivator of the sixth heaven of the Huahai period. I thought it was some kind of senior expert."

The speaker was a middle-aged cultivator from Baiyun Temple in the Southern Territory, with a third-level cultivation base in the Sea of ​​Fate Stage, and his expression was extremely disdainful.

Baiyun Temple is unknown in the southern region, but it can also call the wind and rain in the mortal world, and enjoys the highest title.

"Your Majesty, this is your Great Elder Protecting the Nation. This is too weak. Why don't you give me the Elder Protecting the Nation? I promise to help you regain your lost ground within two months." Another monk sneered.

Lin Yi smiled and didn't care. He sat in his own seat, and the court lady quickly filled a glass of wine for him.

Yin Zhao's face was also very embarrassed, and his tone was slightly stiff: "You are all distinguished guests invited by Yin, and Yin really hopes that you can help, but if you have other intentions, please forgive Yin for being rude, and I want to come down." Eviction order."

Lin Yi nodded approvingly. Although Yin Zhao was scheming, he also valued loyalty. He was right.

"Hey, don't be angry, Your Majesty. The poor are also thinking about the eternal foundation of your country. Let this young boy be the elder of the country. We are really not convinced."

"You don't need to say any more. Brother Lin is my benefactor and someone I respect. Disrespecting him is disrespecting me. Although Yin is not talented, he will not betray his benefactor."

"I don't know what's good or bad, I thought you were a talented and generous emperor, but I didn't expect to be so short-sighted. I won't play these boring games with you anymore, so I leave." A fifth-level monk of the Minghai period snorted coldly, and wanted to leave in a huff. .

"My lord, you have already received 30 catties of grain from our Yin Empire, so how can you leave now." Wan Wenle hurriedly stood up and said.

"Ok?"

The monk grinned sneeringly: "The old man thinks highly of you for taking some of your food, do you still want to take it back?"

The other cultivators didn't speak, and all of them smiled half-smiles, waiting to see the jokes of the Yin Empire.

"You can help Yin Zhao fight a few battles with peace of mind. I won't make it difficult for you. If you want to make a fool of yourself here, just like him."

Lin Yi put down his wine glass, waved his big hand, a gorgeous sword light shone, and the light shone on the hall, exuding a faint aura of power.

brush!

The sword light came in an instant, and cut off the head of the monk who stood up and was about to leave. When the head rolled to the ground, the representatives of the other monks came back to their senses.