Chapter 75
In the dark, in front of a palace, it is magnificent, with high walls and thick walls, golden tiles and glass, magnificent and gorgeous.The cornices are upturned, carved beams and painted buildings, colored silk brocades, resplendent and magnificent.

When the lanterns come on, the palace is full of brilliance, flowers are blooming like a brocade, and cranes dance and dragons fly.In the Royal Garden, there are towering ancient trees, flowing clear water, singing birds and fragrant flowers, fish leaping and lotuses blooming, and the scenery is pleasant.

In front of a palace, there were four people standing.

The leader is dressed in black armor with a black pattern on his face, and a bamboo hat on his head. His whole body is covered tightly, without revealing half of his skin. Only the eyes of the mask are not covered, but the most strange thing is The place is, looking from the hole in the eye, only a deep darkness can be seen.

Nothing but darkness.

Bad handsome, Yuan Tiangang.

The other person is a woman with long purple hair and a shawl. She has a beautiful appearance, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like shooting stars, her hair is flowing like a waterfall, and her lips are slightly parted, revealing a charming smile.Tall and slender, with beautiful curves, smooth and delicate skin, exuding an attractive luster.Her temperament is elegant, and people can't help but fall in love with it.

He was dressed in purple, with ribbons wrapped around his body, adding a touch of taboo to his whole body.

It was the corpse ancestor who surrendered.

The other two, one with a resolute face, one with black hair, and a white long gown with a sad face, are Li Xingyun's master, Uncle Yang.

The other was wearing a hat, black clothes and a black cloak, and his face was covered with black bandages.

"Oh, Emperor Underworld." Sensing the disappearance of Zhu Yougui's aura, the surrendered minister let out a long sigh.

Since the farewell that year, we have not had time to see each other today, and the other party has already gone first. It really makes people sad for a few seconds.

Well, beauties are so hurtful.

"The commander-in-chief is really willing to let Li Xingyun practice this most yin evil skill?" The surrendered minister looked sideways, looked at Yuan Tiangang, and asked.

"Although I have already made some modifications to the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art, so that practitioners will no longer suffer from vicious backlash.

But this skill has even more murderous and hostile aura than before. Isn't the commander-in-chief afraid that he will fall into the inner demon and cannot extricate himself from it, and his temperament will change drastically from then on? "The surrendered minister looked at Yuan Tiangang, who was on the side, with a smile on his beautiful face, and asked.

Uncle Yang at the side trembled slightly when he heard the words, his eyes flickered, his eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.His face was pale, his fingers kept trembling, as if he was trying to grasp something, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in shock and hesitation.

Today, he saw a different nebula.

In the eight years of Jianlu, he never thought that Xingyun's martial arts would be so high, even Zhu Yougui was no match for him, but what he was thinking at the moment was, Xingyun, are you really happy?

He looks at Xingyun, just like a father looks at his son, he does not ask Xingyun to become the emperor of Li Tang Fuxing, as a father, he just wants his Xingyun to live happily, to hang the pot to help the world, to be idle and wild crane .

But today's Li Xingyun, is there any way out?

"Your Highness, no, the emperor's temperament is too soft, and it's time to change it." Yuan Tiangang's faint voice came from behind the mask.

Today, the Son of Heaven will not be called the Emperor, but in his heart, Li Xingyun is the Son of Heaven.

When Uncle Yang heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his fists hanging beside him clenched unconsciously.

A kind of kung fu is closely related to the internal strength of the martial artist's kung fu and the martial artist's own essence, energy, and spirit. Practicing evil kung fu must also be affected by evil kung fu.

'No, you can't let this witch give Xingyun her skills. '

……

In front of Jiaolan Hall.

Granny Meng looked at Li Xingyun in front of her, leaning on her Panlong staff, with one hand behind her back, saluted slowly, and said, "Yes, Your Highness."

Then, she turned her head to the side, her gray hair swaying slightly for a moment, and the Xuanming Sect members behind her understood, stepped forward and lifted Zhu Yougui's body, and then left slowly, not knowing where she was going.

"Contain Zhu Wen's body, keep it secret, and issue an edict in his name to Zhu Youzhen to lead the troops back to Bianzhou." Li Xingyun frowned, thinking, Zhu Youzhen, a lunatic, must be dealt with as soon as possible.

"Follow Your Highness's order." Meng Po bowed respectfully to Li Xingyun.

"Your Highness, the traitor Zhu Youwen has been taken down. Please wait for His Highness to deal with you." Po Meng turned sideways, and behind him was a man with a red hair, a burly man in iron armor, a black face, but a majestic and dignified appearance.

It's just that although the man looks mighty, his eyebrows are full of wretchedness and timidity. Looking at the gleaming armor and scimitars of the bad guys around him, he looks around and shrinks back.

"Hey." He suddenly fell to the ground, and when he looked again, it turned out that he had stepped on the corpse of a disciple of Xuanming Cult, and then he was tripped to the ground.

"Forgive me, forgive me!" The red-haired man kowtowed to the people around him like garlic, regardless of who was in charge.

His head hit the ground with a bang.

Standing beside Li Xingyun, Zhang Zifan looked at this scene, feeling puzzled, and said, "Is this the ghost king of the Xuanming Sect?"

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the ghost king Zhu Youwen is extremely heroic and domineering, and won the heart of Emperor Zhu Wen of Liang.

No matter what, Zhang Zifan couldn't combine the kowtowing man in front of him with the rumored ghost king Zhu Youwen.

Li Xingyun carefully looked at the person who was kowtowing in front of him. He had met Zhu Youwen himself. The person in front of him looked very similar to Zhu Youwen, but it was just a resemblance. It should be the person who died in the Jiaolan Temple in the previous life. That Zhu Youwen.

Yuan Tiangang really counted everything.

"Brother Zhang, what are you talking about? This is the emperor of Daliang." Li Xingyun turned his head sideways, looked at Zhang Zifan, and said.

"Brother Li, you mean to coerce the emperor to command the princes?" Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun, who was dressed in black and black armor, and knew his intention in an instant.

This is indeed a good way. It can not only use the power of Liang Guo and Xuanmingjiao for its own use, but also not be constrained by the pressure of all parties like directly proclaiming the emperor.

"Exactly." Li Xingyun said calmly, and then, he looked at Granny Meng and continued: "Please tell the world, Mrs. Meng, that Li Xingyun, the son of Emperor Zhaozong of Tang Dynasty, has made meritorious deeds in killing the traitors against Liang, and he can be named the King of Qin.

At present, the situation is turbulent, and he is specially ordered to supervise the country to reassure the people.

The bad guy Tiangang 36 is loyal and loyal, and he helped me kill the rebels. The former bad guy Tiangang 36 was promoted to Tiangang 36 to protect the country, and a Disha 72 captain was added to promote loyal people from all over the place.

After the country is restored, a biography will be made for him, and his name and affairs will be retired with the country.

Li Siyuan, the righteous son of the Jin Dynasty, supported the emperor, and Zhang Zifan, the righteous grandson, had meritorious service in escorting him. According to his intention, the King of Jin was given the honor of not entering the court, not being famous in praise, and going to the court with swords. "

"Your Majesty obeys the order, God blesses the bad guys, thank you Your Highness on behalf of the bad guys in the world."

(End of this chapter)

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