Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 623
In Guihun Tianyu, above the main hall of Guihun Dynasty, the Hunhuang sat on a gilded chair, staring at the young man below, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Qi Huan, you are able to stand in front of the widow, which proves that you have passed all the tests. With your current cultivation level, in the entire empire, you are definitely a peak powerhouse. Not bad." The soul emperor's calm voice came.

Qi Huan was dressed in black, and he just stood there, his eyes were neither pious nor flattering, he just looked at the Soul Emperor lightly, as if he was looking at an ordinary person who was no different from himself.

He turned his head and looked at the neatly lined ministers around him, and said, "It's not a good thing, it's been smooth sailing, but it's just boring."

The Soul Emperor laughed loudly: "Although the wind is going smoothly, your battle has never stopped. Every growth is a breakthrough in the battle. This has nothing to do with your strength and mind."

Qi Huan turned around, looked at the spacious palace door, and suddenly thought of a person, a person who was impossible to meet, but happened to meet. Once upon a time, the two of them had similar lives.

However, in that eyes, there are many more things than in his own eyes, which come from the vicissitudes of life. He is not as pure as himself, but he seems to have experienced the invasion of all kinds of life.

"After all, it's not a battle of life and death. Your Majesty, I think, I still need to leave." Qi Huan said slightly.

The Soul Emperor stood up, looked at Qi Huan with firm eyes, nodded and smiled: "Remember to help me bring back a piece of Yao Chi Token."

Qi Huan paused, and nodded slightly: "If fate turns around, I may not be able to come back."

The Soul Emperor's eyes were slightly cold, and he said deeply: "No, you must come back."

Qi Huan turned around, and the tall figure gradually disappeared at the entrance of the main hall.

Lihentian, Xiaoyaomen.

Two imperial historians stood at the entrance of the mountain, and a golden door suddenly appeared above their heads. With the infusion of true energy between the two, the door slowly opened.

"Your Majesty has an order. The head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Feng Wuren, will accept the order from Elder Ye Mo."

Feng Wuren and a group of Xiaoyaomen masters appeared in front of them one after another, bowed slightly and saluted: "Minister, Feng Wuren accepts the order."

The two internal historians looked at each other, and then said proudly: "Where is Ye Mo? Your Majesty's imperial edict has arrived, why don't you come out to receive it?"

The ghost emperor's eyebrows flickered with a cold light, which made Feng Wuren feel a trace of murderous intent, and hurriedly said: "Ye Mo went out to practice, but he hasn't returned yet, so he can't accept the order."

The internal historian narrowed his eyes slightly: "When His Majesty delivered the decree, Ye Mo had to personally receive the decree. If he hadn't returned, the two of us didn't need to continue to proclaim the decree. We just went up the mountain and waited for him to come back."

The ghost emperor snorted coldly, his black robe was windless, and he looked at the two internal historians with a little coldness in his eyes. Hate the emperor?

He was originally a rebellious person. He was as strong as Mo underestimating the enemy at the beginning, and he was not sure whether the ghost emperor would have any psychological changes after being strong, so he had no confidence.

Feng Wuren naturally knew about this, but as the former deputy head of the Shenxiao Sect, he had a delicate mind, so he naturally knew that the two people were so domineering, probably because of Li Huang's acquiescence, otherwise how dare they do so?
The reason why Emperor Li acquiesced was precisely because he needed to find an opportunity to rectify Xiaoyaomen. Knowing that Xiaoyaomen had ghost emperors and ghost kings of Huangquan, this time he wanted to create an opportunity to attack Xiaoyaomen. Chance.

Although I don't know why Li Huang personally sent a congratulatory message when Xiaoyaomen was established, but the masters of Xiaoyaomen never suspected that Lihuang didn't want Xiaoyaomen to exist at all.

Feng Wuren took a step forward, stood in front of Ghost Emperor, shook his head towards him without a trace, then smiled and said: "Since the two of you came here specially to wait for Ye Mo, then go up the mountain, I will send a message immediately Ye Mo, let him come back immediately."

The two internal historians snorted coldly: "The two of us have holy decrees on our bodies, how can we go up the mountain like this? Please also ask the head of Feng to invite the red sedan chair to take me up the mountain."

Feng Wuren frowned, deliberately finding faults to such an extent, it is tantamount to directly tearing the skin, so there is no need to worry about it: "Climbing the mountain with a red sedan chair is not something you can bear."

The two internal historians sensed the murderous aura rising up around them, and they couldn't help shaking, their backs shivered for no reason, but they immediately calmed down when they thought of His Majesty's order before leaving.

"Sect Master Feng, it is already a serious crime for you to accept the decree and not kneel, but now you are contemptuous of the decree officer, which is an unforgivable crime, Xiaoyaomen, could it be that you want to rebel against the imperial court?" The internal historian sneered again and again.

Feng Wuren laughed loudly: "If you want to commit a crime, why bother? I, Feng Wuren, are too lazy to entangle with little people like you. If I want to go up the mountain, I will climb up by myself. If not, I will go back with the imperial decree. Xianmen The head of the sect is equivalent to a first-rank official of the imperial court, when my Xiaoyaomen was established, His Majesty once gave a decree, the two of you are only fifth-rank officials, how dare you act presumptuously in front of me?"

The two were speechless for a while, if Feng Wuren had been tough, it would have hit their foreshadowing, but at this moment, although Feng Wuren spoke arrogantly, he insulted the two of them with the rank of a court official.

Not a single word was mentioned about the pride of the Immortal Gate, which made all the hard-working preparations of the two of them come to naught, and they didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Feng Wuren waved at the Xiaoyao Sect masters and said, "All disciples follow me back to the mountain."

Then, he turned his head and said to the two internal historians: "I will immediately report to His Majesty that the two of you deliberately made things difficult and did not read out the imperial decree. I believe that with His Majesty's fairness and justice, a judgment will naturally be made."

The two felt chilly in their hearts, not because they were afraid that His Majesty would punish them because of Feng Wuren's report, but if Feng Wuren really reported it, His Majesty would definitely think that the two of them would be disadvantaged.

This consequence was not something the two of them could bear, so at this moment, the two of them were trembling all over, and even forgot about passing the decree, and stood there blankly.

"Trash!" A figure walked slowly out of the golden gate, with a little annoyance on his face, and reprimanded the two internal historians.

When the two saw this figure, although they felt the cold gaze of this person, they were inexplicably relieved, and then respectfully saluted: "I have seen Marshal Lin."

Lin Donghai shifted his gaze to Feng Wuren and the others who just turned around and turned back, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Xiaoyaomen is so bold that they dare not even accept the imperial edict."

Feng Wuren stared at him tit for tat, although the difference in cultivation between the two was one level, but in fact, they did not give in.

"Marshal Lin is serious. All the scenes just now have been recorded on the video beads. If Marshal Lin can't tell who is right, why don't we go to the imperial court to judge."

Lin Donghai took a deep look at Feng Wuren, and then said: "The two of them naturally made mistakes, but no matter what, you shouldn't refuse to accept the order. Such crimes cannot be forgiven."

Feng Wuren sneered again and again: "It seems that Marshal Lin is also a bad person. Fengmou said again, it's not because I didn't accept the edict from Xiaoyaomen, but because Ye Mo needed to receive the edict, and he didn't take it at the moment. Come back, I have made this matter clear first, Marshal Lin is not a foolish person, but if he insists on doing such foolish things, I am afraid it will not be so easy."

Lin Donghai turned his head to look at the two internal historians, and his eyes flashed with disappointment. These two guys really did more than succeed.

Finally, he shifted his gaze to Feng Wuren's face, and continued: "I don't know what's going on, since I've been delayed for so long, why not go up the mountain together and watch the video beads. I will give Xiaoyaomen an explanation.

Naturally, Feng Wuren didn't believe his nonsense, he was clearly trying to cover it up, but it was already a habit of the Heaven-hating Dynasty to treat everyone as fools. "

Lin Donghai looked at Feng Wuren, and Feng Wuren was also looking at Lin Donghai. The two eyes met each other, fighting a war without gunpowder.

"You don't need to go up the mountain. Xiaoyaomen is too small to accommodate nobles like you." A cold voice came, and at the same time, Ye Mo's figure appeared in front of everyone, looking at Lin Donghai.

Lin Donghai narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see through Ye Mo, but his cold gaze swept past him.

(End of this chapter)