The Paranoid Tyrant’s Illness Got Worse Today

Such a big scene has been witnessed several times by the officers, soldiers and people of Weiguo recently.

From sky fire to blade rain to falling thunder, one wave after another.

Before Feihuo Jianzong attacked the king's city, Wei Guo's army and people already knew it, and they knew that Jinling had colluded with people outside Fang, and there was a power unheard of in this world.

King Wei handed over the affairs of the state to the Taifu, and took the queen to the west by boat. Everyone in Wei knew that King Wei was going to find a way to save the world.

Although King Wei carries the name of a dazed monarch and a tyrant, the people always know whether he is living a good life or not. He 'brutally and indiscriminately killed', killing corrupt officials and cruel officials who had been indignant among the people for a long time.

Everyone believed that the king and queen would definitely come back.

Today, seeing the thunder cloud under heavy pressure, the recent gossip that shelters the royal city has faded, and people's hearts are floating, and they see the flying boat that disappeared for a few days quietly sailing over the king city.

Warm cheers broke out inside and outside the royal city, and the shouts shot into the sky.

At this moment, Mei Xueyi greeted Palace Master Longlin gloomily. The delicate voice was annihilated in the thunderstorm. Palace Master Longlin must not have heard it, but the people on the flying boat could hear it clearly.

Mei Xueyi: "..."

Really, this must have been the most humiliating time in her life.

Outraged!

Just as she was about to pierce the flying boat with her toes, the cheers on the ground were lifted into the air, successfully attracting the attention of Palace Master Longlin.

The middle-aged man with long beard and black face turned his head and saw the arrogant Mei Xueyi at a glance.

Mei Xueyi: "..." In short, it is enough to successfully attract the attention of Palace Master Longlin.

Now that the memories are coherent, she still remembers that after destroying the Flying Fire Sword Sect in her previous life, she sat in the ruins with a puppet bamboo, and just like this moment, she arrogantly met the gaze of Palace Master Longlin.

Mu You teleported over to protect the flying boat.

"It's very tricky, you guys should evacuate first." Her voice was low, sounding like she was suffering from internal injuries, "I've asked the people under Long Yi to evacuate."

Long Yi is the pseudonym of the demon dragon.

It's easy to write.

Palace Master Long Lin also swept over. He cautiously stopped ten feet away, squinted, and carefully looked at the three people on the flying boat.

"Sect Master Mu," Palace Master Long Lin smiled, "I said why did you suddenly get mixed up with mortals, dare you to be your precious son, the only seedling, who has made friends with friends. If you fight again today, you should know what the result will be. , if you add your son's oil bottle..."

Mu Longlong clenched his fists and straightened his back: "Fuck your mother!"

After going to the ancient battlefield of Dusk Abyss, today's Mu Longlong has been reborn! He has experienced the battle of dead figurines at the Hedao level, instructed the incarnation of the guardian to play chess, and also participated in the battle to kill the cultivator Wenxu in the Zijin Pavilion... Well, Jiang Xinyi's participation is of course his share.

Oh, by the way, now that his identity is doubtful, he is very likely to be the descendant of the peerless almighty ten thousand years ago! When I was five years old, I was almost taught by the guardians of the world...

As soon as the thoughts fly, it is almost endless.

How dare you say that Mu Longlong is a fuel bottle? It's so blinding!

It's just that there are too many titles, and Mu Longlong suddenly didn't know which one to use to refute the slanderous and insulting word "drag bottle".

"I am Mu Longlong, I am Mu Longlong, I..."

Mei Xueyi: "..."

She weakly pulled Mu Longlong behind her back, raised her head and said to Palace Master Longlin, "Your trusted confidant, Zhao Rong, told me before he died that Palace Master Longlin, you obey others and take care of the house and the hospital for others. Guarding the little wife and the wild species outside, is this true?"

She had a frivolous tone, a lazy demeanor, and a mocking smile on her lips.

Palace Master Long Lin lowered his face.

Although it is true that the matter is so, it is really unpleasant to be said by a mere mortal in such a tone.

The dignified Palace Master Longlin, wherever he goes, everyone else has to bow their heads and call 'Xianjun'.

"You are the Queen of King Wei." Palace Master Long Lin restrained his momentum, and a strong murderous aura condensed in his eyes.

"It's me." Mei Xueyi said lazily, "If you are willing to tell me who Zhao Runru is, I will let you go back today and tell your master a secret."

Palace Master Long Lin stared at her for a while, and then smiled coldly: "Your reliance is nothing but the man behind you. It seems that I'm a step too late to make you become a human emperor, King Wei!"

At the same time as his eyes turned, a sword-like electric light ripped through the air and attacked Wei Jinzhao!

Mu You hurriedly threw false and true gossip to block in front of the boat.

"Boom—" The spiritual current oscillated, the light and shadow exploded, and the flying boat was pushed out several dozen feet by the shock wave.

"Human Sovereign was born at the beginning, but it's just a question!" The figure of Palace Master Long Lin passed through the fog and appeared directly on the flank of the flying boat, "I accept my life!"

"It's up to you!" Mei Xueyi drank coldly.

The lava dragon's mouth is neither light nor heavy, and it bites down, fearing that Palace Master Longlin won't even be able to pick up the bone slag.

She also wanted to keep the life of Palace Master Longlin, and asked him the identity of the person behind the scenes.

After all, someone like her who is accustomed to using violence to solve problems really has no patience to investigate cases.

Jiang Xinyi girded her belt and swept out.

When Palace Master Longlin just now said that Mu Longlong was a dragging oil bottle, Jiang Xinyi was already full of anger—she can despise her people as much as she wants, but she can't be scolded by others!

At this moment, when Mei Xueyi gave an order, Jiang Xinyi was like a beast coming out of its cage, savagely pulling it into a stiff strip, and slammed her head into the thunderstorm ball that had just been generated in the palm of Palace Master Longlin.

"Ziu-"

Thunder and lightning are originally the most invincible, but things in the world are indeterminate, just like water and fire, water can put out a fire, but if the fire is big, it can evaporate the water.

Jiang Xinyi absorbed a terrifying amount of sinister aura, and used brute force to forcefully ask the cultivator Void if it wasn't a problem.

She successfully pierced the thunder ball in the hands of Palace Master Longlin. Just when Palace Master Longlin thought she was a sharp weapon, her body suddenly softened and wrapped around his arm with a 'swish'.

Palace Master Long Lin was terrified.

Mu You was also taken aback, and said in a daze, "Xin, Xinyi?"

It was just a trip to the ancient battlefield of the Abyss of Twilight. How could the little girl ghost Jiang Xinyi and daughter-in-law Jiang Xinyi in the foundation-building period be more powerful than themselves? !

It seems that this trip has been fruitful!

The shocked Mu You subconsciously looked at his son. Jiang Xinyi's ability is too weak, no matter how stupid his son is, how can he be a goddess... Forget it, being a Nascent Soul is also very good!

His eyes fell on the silly Mu Longlong, and Mu You thought about it.

foundation.

She frowned in disbelief and took a closer look.

It is still a foundation building, and compared with the original, it is even a little bit backward.

Mu You: "..." Why does she have any expectations for this son? You know you won't be disappointed if you don't have hope.

On the other side, Palace Master Longlin has retreated nearly a thousand feet, trying to throw off Jiang Xinyi's belt.

Below the whole group of thunderclouds are the laughter of the little female ghost.

"Hee hee, hee hee hee, hee hee hee can't get rid of it... I caught you, hee hee!"

Mei Xueyi and the others were already used to hearing her voice, no matter how gloomy and pitiful she was, she would only find her cute.

As for Palace Master Longlin, who was entangled by ghosts, the horror and fear in his heart was hard to describe.

Tangtang asked Cultivator Xu, why did he fall into such a situation? !

The dark clouds that were pressing down on the city dissipated little by little, but Mu You didn't say anything about the way of a gentleman. She swept forward and joined forces with her daughter-in-law to deal with Palace Master Longlin.

"Xinyi, you are awesome!"

"Hee hee..." The little female ghost was praised by her mother-in-law, and her voice was ashamed, "Hee."

Palace Master Longlin is increasingly unable to use his hands and feet.

Finally, only listening to the sound of 'zheng', Mu You's sword cradled his neck.

"Can you seriously consider my proposal now?" Mei Xueyi half-smiled.

Palace Master Longlin's eyes flickered.

"If I say that person, do you really let me go?" he said solemnly, "Even if I say it, how can you be sure if it's true or false?"

Mei Xueyi looked at him like a fool: "I asked you to say your name, do you really think you can pass the test with just one name? Say who he is, explain his motives and the conspiracy you designed, if I still judge If it's not true or false, then am I as stupid as you?"

Palace Master Longlin: "..."

He hadn't dealt with this kind of straight-forward person for an unknown period of time. He was always intriguing, so he made a mystery, and guessed in the fog.

"Is it Mu Paibai?" Mu You suddenly asked.

Palace Master Longlin was silent.

"It doesn't seem to be." Wei Jinzao, who had not spoken for a long time, snorted softly.

Palace Master Longlin's eyes narrowed, and he solemnly looked at this sickly handsome man.

Wei Jinzao coughed a few times and walked slowly to the side of the boat.

The broad robe was lifted in the wind, a pale hand held the bulwark, and the black jade finger made a very light crisp sound.

"Several generations of Ming monarchs in the kingdom of Wei have made great efforts to manage the country, and the country has prospered. When I was young, I saw the purple energy coming from the east, the golden dragon turned into rain, and the land of our country defended. middle."

Palace Master Longlin's expression changed slightly, and the corners of his lips pursed.

Wei Jinchao coughed lightly: "It's not uncommon for Mingjun to flourish in his life, but there has only been one emperor for thousands of years. Is it because no one got the chance, or because someone is making trouble?"

Palace Master Longlin's pupils shrank. The sick and weak man in front of him gave him a terrifying pressure, and his intuition told him that if he didn't say it again, I'm afraid he would never have the chance to say it again.

"I said it!" Palace Master Longlin said, "King Wei, please remember that your queen has promised to let me go as long as I say everything."

Wei Jinzhao smiled and nodded: "Gu, listen to the queen."

Everyone's eyes twitched.

Mei Xueyi couldn't help sneaking out her hand, and pinched lightly on his lower back.

"Actually, even if I don't say it, King Wei must have guessed that eight or nine are inseparable from ten." Palace Master Long Lin sighed, "What you want to know is actually the reason why he must do this, right? It's also a question. That's right, for so many years, there have been about a dozen Human Sovereign Seeds handled by my hands, and I have found some regularities."

Mei Xueyi gathered her energy and pricked up her ears.

"Emperor's qi is the gathering force of people's hearts. The trend of the world is as volatile and elusive as the wind and clouds. The wind and clouds will not condense but not disperse. For example, if my thunderstorm just escapes, it can still be captured. But if this thundercloud runs into other thunderstorms, it will be very troublesome. What I can tell King Wei is that as long as the seed of the emperor is processed, that person's cultivation base can increase rapidly in a short period of time."

Having said this, Mei Xueyi can naturally understand.

The Southern Emperor Xuanyuan Ren was born as a human emperor.

Palace Master Longlin said, "Everyone should know that when you reach a certain level of cultivation, you will be able to understand the world and feel the cause and effect. If I say it too clearly, I'm afraid I will cause trouble for myself and you, so I will say it all."

Mei Xueyi nodded lightly.

Mu Longlong did not agree: "Old man, you said such a thing, it's like bullshit! When someone asks you who is behind the scenes, what are you talking about, the wind, the cloud, the thunder, and the rain, that's all? Who are you fooling! You! Instead, just name a name, and don't make fun of it! The emperor, the emperor... oh oh, I know! Southern Emperor Xuanyuanren, is it him! Is it?"

Everyone: "..."

Palace Master Longlin was heartbroken. Shaking out other people's secrets, and directly revealing his name, if that person didn't sense that there was a problem here, he would follow Mu Longlong's surname from now on!

"Everyone, why don't you start running for your own life now?" Palace Master Long Lin instantly aged twenty years.

Mei Xueyi motioned Jiang Xinyi to let go of him: "Please."

The middle-aged man hunched his back and teleported towards the horizon.

"Who are you scaring?" Mu Longlong put his hands on his hips and pouted.

Wei Jinchao smiled while holding his forehead: "It's nothing, in fact, I should have felt it earlier."

The voice has not yet fallen, only to hear a muffled sound from the horizon, and looking at the sound, I see the figure of Palace Master Longlin burst into a blood flower.

An extremely terrifying momentum approached quickly, as if it came with the world!

"He's here." Mei Xueyi lowered her eyebrows and was slightly horrified.

It's coming so soon.

Wei Jinchao was right. When Palace Master Longlin had a 'defeat', the Southern Emperor Xuanyuanren felt it.

This is the way of God.

The hand of power and control, master the heart of the courtier.

"Middle-level He Dao, full of secret skills." Mei Xueyi shook her head gently, "Your Majesty, my dragon can't stop him!"

The other party has no intention of keeping his hand at all. Since he already knows his secret, he will force the causal backlash and wipe everything cleanly and completely!

He doesn't want to negotiate and doesn't give the enemy any chance to struggle. If not, Mei Xueyi could still find a way to get close to him, taking advantage of his underestimation of the enemy to extract the spiritual energy from him.

But the other party directly ran over with a tsunami-like momentum.

There is no other way but to carry it hard!

If they escape, the royal city below will be completely razed to the ground.

Wei Jin turned around, and Mei Xueyi's figure was reflected in his dark eyes.

He pulled her into his arms and kissed her rudely.

Knocked her lips, he didn't care.

The plundering gesture swept her away.

Before she could regain her senses, he had gently pushed her away, his voice was completely hoarse, and he gritted his teeth in hatred: "Queen, I'm sorry."

He glanced at her again, and then roared up to the sky.

The overwhelming Netherworld fire poured out of his mouth, an endless stream!

The thin, sickly body seems to be connected to the entire netherworld, and in an instant, there is only a green space left in the world.

Nether cold flames scorched the sky, and the cold flames all over the sky condensed into a ghostly but beautiful face, Yunshu Yunjuan, which is specious.

A gloomy and cold smile appeared on the ghost's face, opening his mouth to swallow, and all of a sudden there was no light in the world.

The momentum in the sky was like a tsunami, and it crashed into it.

Grimace sneered fiercely, and headed head-on with a cold flame.

The yin and wind are frightening, and all the ghosts are slaughtered together.

Nether Leng Yan completely left the body, and on the flying boat, the sick body was completely stagnant, losing all vitality.

"Wei Jinchao..." Mei Xueyi's hands trembled and touched his sleeve lightly.

Where the finger fell, it was scattered into small pieces of color.

That thin body turned into fly ash in front of her.

She bit her lip suddenly and let out a whimper.

His rude movements seemed to remain between his lips and teeth, and his nose was filled with his fragrant fragrance, but he was gone.

There was an earth-shattering roar in the air, which made her return to her senses.

He is still there, but finally broke free from the shackles of the flesh-body and took back the crown of Hades.

The Netherworld fire and the tsunami-like momentum were fighting together in one place. Mei Xueyi could see that in order to keep her flesh-and-body to accompany her, after all, he was suppressing and losing a lot of strength.

In his previous life, when he used the Nether Fire to burn Pale White, he was very neat.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Mu Longlong's strange cry sounded from the flying boat, "Wang Wei is god! God! Xinyi, when can you do this!"

Jiang Xinyi sighed quietly: "It's impossible at any time. I'll melt that kind of fire when I touch it. Hehe."

Mei Xueyi's nails unknowingly pinched into her palm.

The golden seals exploded one after another among the cold flames.

He Dao does not turn the virtual into reality, but creates something out of nothing. If the golden splendid seals fall on the ground, it will be no different from the real mountain.

Any single golden seal is enough to blast King Wei together with the surrounding earth within a range of hundreds of miles into a large basin that is completely uninhabited.

This is the power of the cultivator.

For mortals, this is a fairy, a god.

The golden seal exploded in the cold flame of the netherworld.

The sky and the fire stopped the secret skill of the Emperor, and sullenly penetrated little by little in the direction of his attack.

The true body of the Southern Emperor Xuanyuanren was slowly forced out.

He stood in mid-air, and even though he was thousands of meters away, he could see that the golden body was splendid, as if he was full of righteousness.

"It really is a ghost and a ghost."

"Emperor - destroy evil!"

When the golden sleeve was raised, a giant sword appeared out of thin air, and a brilliant golden flame was burning around it. A slight movement affected the whole world, making people feel panic and trembling.

"Mother, my legs are weak..." Poor Mu Longlong hugged the side of the boat with all his strength, rubbing his legs innocently against the bottom of the boat.

Even if he is suppressed by the imposing manner of the emperor, he is still a proud descendant of the dragon clan who refuses to admit defeat.

Jiang Xinyi was suppressed even more. For ghosts, the auras of the Emperor and Hades are very fatal.

Mu You sighed and stepped forward to protect his junior.

Mei Xueyi didn't feel any oppression, she just felt uncomfortable and worried.

Some things are really lost, and they will be unforgettable. She is empty, misses his sick and disabled body, and thinks of a hundred claws scratching her heart.

If she had known this earlier, she should have kissed him back just now.

She grabbed the gecko on her shoulder with her backhand, ready to turn it into a dragon at any time.

In the center of the battle, on Xuanyuanren's golden giant sword, several light tails of more than ten thousand feet quickly gathered, and it was ready to wait. As long as the master gave an order, it would scream and smash through the air and cut off all evil spirits.

The emperor, indomitable, unstoppable!

"Wei Jinchao!" Mei Xueyi gritted her teeth, "Tell him to see how good you are!"

The cold flames in the sky seemed to be affected.

The gloomy wind is howling, and the pride is dry.

The cold flames gathered rapidly, and as the ghost fire continued to gather, the color became heavier and deeper.

Gradually, it turned from blue to black, and became an ink-like color.

A black sword of the underworld king appeared in Zheng Kong with a terrifying flame, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xuanyuanren's golden sword, arrogantly.

Like the king holding his sword.

Mei Xueyi's heart throbbed, and countless pictures appeared in front of her eyes again.

Her king, always so high-spirited.

The Nether Sword moved.

The ink was dark, and the sharp golden sword was suppressed to the ground in an instant!

There is only one king in the world!

At this moment, there is no room for retreat, only forward.

"Wow--"

Where the two swords of the emperor crossed, the air was burning, and a strange mist of water rose up, covering the sky and the sun.

"Ziu-"

The tips of the swords touch each other until death.

The golden light carried by the golden sword and the flames on the ghost sword frantically entangle and fight.

Although Xuanyuan Ren was still alive, he was incapable of doing any extra actions.

Mei Xueyi's brows were pounding, she knew that if there was a sneak attack at this moment, it would be the best chance!

Her fingers clenched her dragon tightly, just as she was about to attack, she suddenly heard his low smile in her heart.

Extremely arrogant and arrogant.

Mei Xueyi's heart trembled slightly, and she let go of her fingers in a daze.

At this moment, there was a very subtle sound of breaking in the air.

I saw the tip of the golden sword shattered!

"Zheng-"

The black sword drove straight in, breaking it into two!

Xuanyuan Ren was defeated.

"Charm?" On the Netherworld Sword, there were repeated voices, "Huh."

The long sword pierced through the air, and the small golden figure had no resistance at all. After a stern roar, the black smoke-burning imperial robe slowly fell down.

Mei Xueyi let out a long breath, staggered a step, and supported the boat.

The nether giant sword flew back with the dark flames in the sky.

Leng Yan quickly shrank, condensed on the bow of the boat, and gradually became a human shape.

Little by little, carved eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips.

The color of the hair gradually turned black, the skin faded from the blue, showing a healthy white, but the color of the lips was still not bright, the color was darker, and his slightly deep voice was very interesting to explore.

It was Wei Jinchao in her past life memory.

There is no sick color on his face, his eyes are bright and full of energy.

The figure is tall, with solid but not rough shoulders and arms, pectoral muscles bulging under the collarbone, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and smooth and beautiful lines.

Mei Xueyi couldn't help but take two steps and stopped in front of him.

There were still tears in her eyes, and her vision was a little blurry. She raised her sleeves and wiped them randomly, then looked him up and down.

"...Aren't you hurt?"

He smiled and shook his head.

She couldn't help but raised her hand and stroked his chest.

He didn't move his feet, and moved his body three feet back, avoiding her claws.

Only then did she notice that his feet were hanging in the air and did not touch the bottom of the boat.

"You can only see, not touch." He curved his lips and smiled, his eyebrows flying wildly, "Queen, let's be greedy."