man returning from hell

Chapter 575: The Emperor's Heart Technique! 【Ask monthly ticket】

Heaven will open.

Here is where the road to heaven opens.

Endless blood, soul.

It will be the prelude to the mobilization of this altar.

Under the altar, the raw materials for building are not bluestone and white bricks, nor black mud and loess.

But a statue of corpses.

Baizhang is not the final destination of this altar, this altar will eventually be as high as nine hundred and ninety-nine feet...

Therefore, its completion is still far early.

There are countless people who need to die!

Meng Xiaoyu was a little dazed.

But, she couldn't say anything.

The Meng family has been loyal and good for generations, His Majesty's will is the direction of the Meng family...

It doesn't matter if it's stupid loyalty.

Or indifference.

Regarding these, Meng Xiaoyu knew that she couldn't decide anything, the only thing she could do was watch quietly, waiting for the final scene to come!

Thinking of this, she remembered the news that just came...

There was a sudden silence on that indifferent face, and his eyes became a little blurred.

He is back!

That Lin Tang, who disappeared for ten years, reappeared in the eyes of the world.

The same came from the Tang Sect's Deputy Sect Master and the Great Elder's Edict of Guilt.

Tang Sect and himself are endless.

This is for sure.

Only this time, Meng Xiaoyu knew that the one who made the move might not be the Tang Sect disciples, but himself!

"Princess!"

A woman came in, looked at Meng Xiaoyu and saluted, but unlike other maids, this maid's expression was very calm, and her aura was even much stronger than her own!

Although he called the princess in his mouth, he didn't have much respect that he should have, and it was as if he was facing an ordinary person.

Meng Xiaoyu knew this person.

She is a member of the Black Dragon Guard beside His Majesty.

It was His Majesty who summoned it from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor on Qianlong Island using his great supernatural powers.

His Majesty's various schemes were buried in Qianlong Island Imperial Mausoleum back then, and some strong men were also sealed there by His Majesty.

They are the Eighteen Black Dragon Guards, and everyone's cultivation is from the third level to the fifth level of Tiangong.

Here, there is only one person who can mobilize these eighteen black dragon guards, now that they appear here, how can Meng Xiaoyu not know why he came here.

Meng Xiaoyu looked at it and said, "The time... is it coming?"

"Three days later, you... you should go!"

Black Dragon Guard NO.12 opened the mouth.

Her tone was cold and calm, like a puppet, without emotion!

Three days later...

"I see!"

Meng Xiaoyu nodded,

Three days later, it will be the day when she will marry the Western God Realm dynasty.

For Apollo, she has never seen it, but she doesn't care...

Because, she just needs to obey the order!

However, Meng Xiaoyu still hesitated, and said again: "Lin Tang, you're back... Does Your Majesty know?"

Lin Tang is back!
This far away marriage is bound to have accidents.

Especially the Tang Sect's hatred for him, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to even go to the Western God Realm.

Therefore, she felt that it was necessary to tell His Majesty, at least, to be prepared.

"Know!"

Black Dragon Guard NO.12 said coldly: "So, the plan has changed, this is His Majesty's latest order!"

A jade slip appeared in her hand.

On the jade slip was a sentence written by Ying Zheng, which was the latest order Ying Zheng gave Meng Xiaoyu.

Meng Xiaoyu frowned, took the jade slip, and her spiritual consciousness entered. When she heard the latest order, she paused slightly, watching the jade slip in her hand disappear into dust.

"You, can you hear me clearly?"

Black Dragon Guard NO.12 looked at Meng Xiaoyu and said.

with her hands behind her,

In the palm of the hand, there is a black mist condensing, turning into a black dagger...

"Xiao Yu, follow His Majesty's order!"

Meng Xiaoyu said lightly.

The black mist in the palm of Black Dragon Guard No. 12 dissipated. She took a deep look at Meng Xiaoyu, and then slowly backed away, hiding in the darkness without a trace.

Sigh...

It spread from Meng Xiaoyu's mouth.

She slowly closed her eyes, only to feel for a moment, as if she had lost something to hold on to.

But he quickly recovered his calm look.

At the same time, he walked out of the attic and ordered to go down, and the princess mansion began to prepare.

The whole of Daqin knew that three days later, Princess Meng Xiaoyu was going to marry Apollo, the Lord God of the Western God Realm!

Daqin Palace.

Inside the Buddha Hall.

Ying Zheng sat here quietly, holding a book in his hand.

The book reads: Emperor's Heart Technique

Four words!

There was no one in the hall, and he looked very calm...

It was as if nothing could pull him out of the sea of ​​books.

After a long time, as if tired of watching, he loosened his waist lazily, and said lightly: "How is her performance?"

The air fell into a brief silence, and a hoarse voice came: "The news from NO.12 is normal..."

"She, I can trust her..."

Ying Zheng nodded lightly, somewhat satisfied with the answer.

But quickly said again: "It's you, do you hate me?"

"Chen, don't dare!"

Someone is kneeling.

A firm voice came from the hoarse voice: "The Meng family has been the knife in the hands of His Majesty for generations. This is the responsibility of the Meng family and her glory!"

"Meng Family!"

Ying Zheng murmured.

His eyes narrowed slightly: "You Meng family, I, have always been trustworthy!"

Speaking of it.

He said lightly again: "In this case, you can accompany her to this journey. By the way, let me see what kind of cultivation base he has reached. He is qualified to accompany me through this round Chess game..."

The air became quiet for an instant.

"Miss, is there a problem?"

Ying Zheng said indifferently, but the coldness in his eyes gradually gathered,

"Sir, obey the order!"

A hoarse voice came.

He is kneeling.

kowtow...

"very good!"

The coldness in Ying Zheng's eyes disappeared, replaced by a smile and relief: "Thank you for your hard work, love!"

"I am frightened!"

"Go down!"

Ying Zheng said indifferently, then stopped talking, and continued to look at the emperor's technique in his hand!
After a long time, he read the last page.

Put down the book in your hand.

Standing up slowly, in this battle, the whole world seemed to be unable to imprison him. He seemed to be standing there, but it was as if his feet were on the nine heavens and the earth.

"Ten years, it's just in time! It's a pity, it's a pity..."

He chuckled lightly.

Looking through the Buddha Hall, as if he could see through everything in the world: "Alright, since I failed to tame you, then I will give you a gift, and I hope you will like this gift!"

He said lightly: "Go, give this Tang Sect master a gift!"

"Yes!"

There is a voice.

Disappear immediately......

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