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These are all the disciples and advisers of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and some of them are even king-level figures.

Ji Huaxi was sitting on the high platform at the end of the hall. She was wearing dragon scale armor with black and gold patterns. The matching purple and gold pocket with phoenix wings was placed on the small table at hand. Her long dark red hair stood up high. There was no makeup on her fair and pretty face, but she was already looking gorgeous. Bundles of red light from the setting sun shone through the windows and coffins. The eldest princess was full of majesty, and her slightly cold eyes made people dare not look directly at her.

She was originally one of the few powerful people in the World Lord Realm who controlled the path and surpassed the limits that humans can theoretically reach.

After the fall of Emperor Wu, Ji Huaxi suffered many hardships. Just like a magic weapon tempered between a hammer and an iron felt, Ji Huaxi also became stronger through this experience.

The Eight-nine Mysterious Skills, the true blood given by Su Heng, the gathered dragon energy, and the enlightenment brought about between life and death, etc.

To this day.

Some ministers with keen senses.

Already, Ji Huaxi could feel the majesty that was no less than that of the former emperor.

At this time, the eldest princess gathered these people together, and naturally she had important matters to discuss. She gently put down the jade tea cup with white smoke in her hand. A scribe wearing a silk scarf below seemed to have received some signal. He stood up and bowed and presented a dark yellow secret book, "According to the His Highness said, the information and information collected over the past few days are all on it."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Ji Huaxi nodded, and a maid handed the secret book to Ji Huaxi on the case.

She frowned slightly, her eyes quickly passing over it.

After a long time, Ji Huaxi seemed to slowly let go of something, the tight muscles in her body relaxed, and she sighed softly.

"It seems that the massacre of demonic dragons in Zuohu, Lishui and other places was not for no reason, but because some kind of extremely contagious plague broke out in these places, causing the situation to go out of control. Is it a last resort?"

"Judging from the results of the investigation, it should be so." The scribe answered with a bow.

"What is the origin of this plague?" After several verifications, this information should be correct, but because of this, Ji Huaxi became more and more surprised. She had some understanding of Su Heng's character. He was definitely a lawless maniac. Even the notorious Leviathan King Insect dared to confront him head-on without flinching.

It happened that Su Heng reacted fiercely to this plague and acted very fearful.

"This," the middle-aged scribe said with a hesitant look on his face, "Based on some information collected, we can't be sure, but it is said to be related to the legendary descendant."

"The Adventer..."

Ji Huaxi lowered her eyes slightly, with a gloomy expression on her face.

Naturally, she had heard some rumors about the adventers, but her father was very secretive about this matter.

Not only did he warn her not to do more research on this matter, but he also destroyed all the records about the descendants in the Sutra Pavilion while she was still alive.

At that time, Ji Huaxi was very surprised.

And now...

But in just two or three years, those ghosts actually came back again.

Ji Huaxi got up from her seat and came to the window coffin. Outside the window is a huge cherry tree that even covers the roof. The petals glowed slightly and fell down in the evening breeze. The princess mansion was actually built on a dark and steep cliff. Outside was the mighty Dorai River. The river was mighty and mighty. As the sun went down, the reflection in the river almost touched the huge sun disc.

In the past, Ji Huaxi's favorite thing was to stand in front of the window and look at this scenery. After a while, the sun would completely set, and a rare epiphyllum would bloom on the river bank. The blue-purple petals are connected together, exuding a faint light in the dark environment. Plus the sound of the ebb and flow, and the singing from the city in the distance.

Such a scene brings peace of mind and inner peace.

But now...

Facing the same scenery, Ji Huaxi felt only irritability.

She hated the feeling of being in a fog, not knowing anything, and unable to do anything.

The last time he had a similar feeling, his father came back from the Immortal Heaven and was severely injured. He was completely killed in the disaster not long after. But now, Ji Huaxi feels like she has returned to that time, in the same fog. Unknowingly, her fingers had clenched into a fist, her joints were slightly blue, and there was a crisp sound.

Ji Huaxi opened the window and felt the cold air coming from outside. The two strands of hair hanging from her forehead rose up and she took back her thoughts.

She turned around and returned to her seat.

"Continue to monitor this matter. I need more information."

"Yes." The middle-aged scribe nodded and asked with some trepidation, "What should we do if there is a conflict with the people of the Northern Xinjiang Demon Dragon on this matter."

"Try to avoid conflicts and avoid conflicts." Ji Huaxi replied.

"clear."

Not only the middle-aged scribes, but also the stern generals next to him breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, the reputation of the Northern Xinjiang Demonic Dragon has become more and more prosperous. Although the Zhou Dynasty still exists, it is already in name only. In many places, the name of the Demon Dragon is obviously more useful than the imperial court. And these people are also afraid. The power of the dragon is well known, and the power its minions have cannot be underestimated.

"There is a strange movement in the mythical battlefields around Linjiang and Tianfeng." Another general stepped forward and said.

"..."

Ji Huaxi dealt with these matters in turn.

At this time, the sun had already set, but the room was lit with oil lamps.

The oil in these lamps was harvested from mermaids, which not only burned for a long time, but also had very bright lights.

"Your Majesty, have you found anything recently?" Ji Huaxi asked a golden-armored imperial guard.

"Not yet." The imperial guard replied, "We used secret methods to find the whereabouts of some demons before, and set traps, hoping to wait for them. But the enemy was very cunning, and our arrangements were seen through, so the plan failed, and some of the clues we found before did not yield anything worth mentioning. The current situation is not optimistic."

"Yeah."

Ji Huaxi nodded gently.

Although it was bad news, she had always paid attention to this matter.

At this time, Ji Huaxi was not surprised to get a positive answer from the imperial guards, and even felt a little relieved. If he went too deep on this road and made an unforgivable mistake, Ji Huaxi didn't know what attitude he should use to face Ji Xuance. After all, he was his brother and the only relative in the world.

"In that case, then continue to pay attention. Thank you for your hard work." Ji Huaxi said.

"It's not hard." The old imperial guard smiled, "Being able to do what I can for your Highness is also a way to repay the late emperor's kindness."

He noticed that Ji Huaxi's expression suddenly changed. The old imperial guard was surprised and asked, "What happened?"

"Nothing... nothing." Ji Huaxi retracted his gaze from the window.

Just now, it seemed that a warning sign passed through my heart, but in the blink of an eye, that feeling disappeared. It was like experiencing a trance, and I didn't know where it came from. Was it because I was too tired and sleepy during this period? Ji Huaxi lowered his head to think, and waved his hand at the same time. The civil officials and soldiers in the hall stood up one after another, saluted in unison, and then retreated like a tide.

The oil lamp burned silently, and Ji Huaxi was the only one left in the empty hall.

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"A father likes a daughter, and the daughter of Emperor Wu is also amazing." Kulijia Luo said with a smile on his face, "We just leaked a breath just now, and she actually noticed it. Fortunately, we are far away from each other, and you have made some progress in your attainments in the void, otherwise it would be easy to disrupt our arrangements."

In front of him was a pale-skinned young man.

He was about the same height as Kulijia Luo, and there were purple blood vessels under his pale skin.

He was thin, with soft black hair hanging down against his cheeks, and two dark pupils, deep like whirlpools. In addition, he had a sickly big mouth. When he smiled, the sharp teeth covered with fangs could be grinned all the way to the roots of his ears. His ears were also completely different from those of ordinary people, and they were raised back like a bat.

A monster.

This was the first impression Garuda gave people.

And his personality was even worse than his appearance.

Even among the second-generation adventers who call each other brothers and family, few people can tolerate it.

Kuligala is his only friend, and this relationship is not just superficial. When Garuda was imprisoned by the patriarch because of his previous mistakes. Among the entire second-generation adventers, Kuligala was the only one who thought and took action to get him out of the cell.

"I feel good to be able to help you." Garuda smiled, although his face looked a little ferocious, but the expression still represented goodwill.

"The patriarch left us little time, and we have to act as soon as possible." Kuligala said, "Emperor Wu is dead, and now he is succeeded by his only remaining son. We have to find a way to control him first."

The two of them actually appeared outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the palace.

Next to the bronze gate, stood two burly and serious-looking imperial guards.

The few people were only a few steps away from each other, but the two battle-hardened imperial guards seemed to be unaware of the casual conversation between Kuligara and Garuda. It was as if the four of them were in two completely different time and space.

This was of course not true.

Garuda was good at the Way of the Void, but it was still not easy to do this.

In fact, he just used the restraining authority of the descender to hypnotize the two imperial guards. In their cognition, Garuda and Kuligara were as if they did not exist.

Garuda came to the Eastern Continent for the first time, and was in this ancient country with a childlike curiosity on his face.

At this time, he even reached out and gently patted the iron-covered face of the imperial guard, who was like a sculpture and did not respond.

"Stop playing." Kuligara urged.

Creak!

He reached out and pushed open the door in front of him.

As a thought swept over, the candles on the Panlong Pillar were lit one by one.

The slightly swaying firelight dispelled the darkness, and a stale smell filled the air. This empire still exists, but Ji Xuance has not handled government affairs in this hall for a long time.

A pair of slightly blood-red pupils lit up at the end of the hall, "Who are you!?"

Looking at the two people who walked in swaggeringly, Ji Xuance's face was full of shock.

He was completely unaware of the auras emanating from the two of them. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been as if the two of them didn't exist in his perception. Moreover, the two imperial guards outside did not react at all. Such a thing was too bizarre. Even those who were proficient in the hidden power of destruction could not achieve this level.

However, as the heir of this dynasty, Ji Xuance also knew a lot of secrets, and he quickly reacted, "The descendant!"

With a stern look on his face, he stood up from his throne.

On the wall behind him is a huge brass corona with light emanating from it.

Ji Xuance's body was burlier than the two descendants. Under the light, shadows were projected down the stairs at his feet like water, completely covering the two of them. If viewed from the front, Ji Xuance's face is dark, and only his slightly scarlet pupils can be seen. The rest of his facial features cannot be seen clearly, so he looks extremely oppressive.

But in the eyes of Kurikara and Garuda, these are just boring tricks with bluff.

Garuda even laughed quietly.

"We are here to cooperate with you. If everything goes well, you can continue to be your emperor in this wild land, and we can even help you eliminate several serious problems." Kurigaro said with a smile. Zhong spoke with a condescending tone. He was smiling and playing with two bone-white embossed balls in his hands.

"What if I refuse?" Ji Xuance also sneered, and black smoke filled his body.

Snap!

He seemed not to have expected that his proposal would be rejected.

The movement of Kurigara's hand paused, and the two bone-white balls shattered at the same time, and there was a crisp sound.

The smile on his face faded, and the dark golden light in his pupils gradually cooled down, like solidified brass, "It seems that we have not appeared on this continent for too long, so that ants like you are... I have lost my fear of the true God... In this case, I have to take some tougher measures."

Click!

Kuligalu shook his head and then strode forward.

There was no fear on Ji Xuance's face as he climbed down the stairs. The flesh and blood on his body gradually swelled and became distorted, and the ferocious howling of an evil ghost could even be heard from inside.

At the same time, he flicked his left hand, and an inconspicuous black light flew towards the bronze corona behind him. The corona contains the blood pill given by Ji Huaxi. As long as the power in it is activated, Ji Huaxi will definitely feel it. However, this attempt failed. Garuda stretched out his hand to hold it in vain, and his energy was instantly extinguished.

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