This is the life he wants.

If only it could be like this in the future... However, he knew he couldn't stop.

Zhongzhou...

Ye Lingtian took one last look at Lu Chengxin, then shifted his gaze to the ceiling.

Since she came to Kunlun Mountain to seek refuge, it means that Lu Jianxin’s situation is not very good.

Even if Meng Chanjuan and Meng Ziming said not to harm innocent people, how could they guarantee that Lu Jianxin was innocent?

Chapter 67: The universe is like a sword, everything is in your palm

"Thank you, Master Sword God, but I still want to stay here."

"Okay, since you have chosen this, I will obey you."

The Sword God came to the Lu family and explained her purpose. Since Lu Jianxin was a descendant of the loyal minister General Lu, she could take him, the second princess, and other talented disciples away from this place of trouble temporarily.

Since he doesn't want to leave, let him stay here.

"Master Sword God, is it true that you won't attract the attention of that dog slayer if you do this?"

"I can't get rid of her eyes, but she seems to have relaxed a lot recently... At least she won't stop me from taking you away from here."

"Oh, she would do that just to save her reputation!"

Seeing that the kid from the Lu family was determined to get involved in this mess, the Sword God sighed secretly.

This genius with sword marks on his body probably won’t live long.

pity.

The Sword God flicked his sleeves and flew away from the Lu family's territory.

......

"Is it done already?"

"Yes."

The idea that Huang Lingyu came up with was to take away those geniuses who were still loyal to the dynasty and disperse them to the other eight states.

The Sword God has great trust in the Second Princess's decisions.

Her ability is definitely stronger than the two previous emperors who have been enjoying themselves so far, damn it...

Why couldn’t Huang Lingyu appear earlier?

"The Royal Chamber of Commerce is spread all over the nine states. We will spread out and slowly use the resources and connections of the Chamber of Commerce to gather strength. The traitor will definitely be killed."

Those geniuses were a growing force, and she could wait no matter how long it took. After receiving the favor from the Royal Chamber of Commerce, those geniuses who had grown up would definitely be willing to help her overthrow the general.

In addition, the powerful person who has now made his position clear...

Actually there are only two.

The God of Sword and the Saint of Painting.

The Shenhuang clan in Kanzhou has been eradicated, so there are no more powerful people who can transcend tribulation to take charge.

Fengxian and Shenhuang from Qianzhou also did not express their opinions, and Dujie from Genzhou and Zhenzhou only said something vaguely...

Apart from Kunzhou, among the dozens of people in the remaining seven states who were trying to survive the disaster, only the Painting Saint expressed his support and helped her save her sister.

What Huang Lingyu could not understand the most was actually the Divine Phoenix. Fengxian and the Dynasty had never gotten along well, but the Divine Phoenix was not like that!

She had protected the dynasty for more than nine thousand years, so why did she suddenly fall silent at this moment?

As long as she is gone, Meng Ziming will never be able to make any big waves.

"A casual cultivator from Xunzhou who had survived the catastrophe joined Meng Ziming. The big forces in Duizhou also seem to have established contact with Meng Ziming recently."

Huang Lingyu's golden pupils trembled slightly as he listened to the last news told by the Sword God.

Huang Lingyu pushed the golden hair in front of him back and tied all the scattered hair into one bun.

"We will set off tomorrow and settle down at the Royal Chamber of Commerce in Lizhou first - when we split up, let them avoid the three states of Xun, Dui and Kun."

"it is good."

If only one tribulation-crossing expert had joined Meng Ziming, Huang Lingyu would still have the confidence to confront the general.

The general's strength is on par with that of the Sword God, and the Painting Saint himself has extremely high combat power.

But if two more tribulation-crossing warriors were to join in, and then another imperial guard from the palace came along...

The Sword God and the Painting Saint alone are definitely not capable of suppressing all those military masters, and now all military power except for the Imperial Guards has been taken into the hands of the general alone!

It is ridiculous that even Huang Lingyu, one of the only three surviving royal descendants, cannot mobilize the army.

......

The Sword God left the side palace and saw Meng Ziming admiring the flowers at the door of the main hall.

She subconsciously wanted to go around him, but Meng Ziming actually found her while she was hiding.

"Why did Lord Sword God want to go around? Can't we just have a good chat?"

"What do I have to say to you?"

The Sword God lifted his stealth, but did not approach Meng Ziming.

"My sister recently sent me a letter asking me not to hurt innocent people... You know, I have always cared for my sister."

"..."

"Are you interested in a competition?"

A sword flashed towards Meng Ziming, but Meng Ziming dodged the powerful blow.

In the end, the only flower that turned into two petals was the one that Meng Ziming had just picked.

"As expected of the Sword God."

Meng Ziming took out a sword slowly, and the Sword God couldn't help but frowned slightly after seeing the sword.

"Tianyu?"

The Sword God did not hesitate any longer, but immediately attacked Meng Ziming.

The sound of weapons clashing resounded throughout the palace. In the end, only Meng Ziming stood in front of the main hall.

"When I held the Celestial Jade, I could still fight him to a draw... that's all."

Chapter 68: Outsider Bird

Xuan Feng quietly sneaked into Ye Lingtian’s cabin and saw three people sleeping soundly.

Oh no, I’m an outsider!

......

Early in the morning, Ye Lingtian came to the center of Kunlun Mountain with his clothes.

Those two little guys just slept for one night and left his clothes covered in drool.

Xuan Feng also came with her to dry clothes.

"The old maid seems to be really tired these days..."

When their daughter was born, there were several people taking care of her, so Xuan Feng didn't feel anything at the time.

I feel it now.

"Hey, I am really sorry to trouble you, Master."

"I didn't expect you two to have such a conscience!"

Ji Yuanqing suddenly appeared behind the two of them, and they didn't react much, as if they were already used to it.

"Master."

"Oh? You're just in time. I forgot to ask you something yesterday."

Xuan Feng hung the small clothes in her hand on the pole, then turned to Ji Yuanqing and asked:

"Will you take care of Zhongzhou's affairs?"

"Although the wind and rain from Zhongzhou cannot reach Qianzhou, but... you can't just ignore it, right?"

Huang Fusu! That little golden-haired boy is the second emperor of the dynasty, and he still has the ability to pass the tribulation.

He will definitely protect the current dynasty, right?

Xuan Feng shook his head slightly.

"At least, the women around Xiao Lingtian won't care about that."

"?"

......

"Indeed, that emperor is not very capable. From my point of view, it is time for someone to step up and replace him."

"Knowledge? Where does your knowledge come from?"

The human race has not had a change of absolute power for nine thousand years. Could it be that this old spinster has lived for ten thousand years like her?

"Cough cough!"

Ji Yuanqing glanced at Ye Lingtian inconspicuously, then said to Xuan Feng:

"Think about it, when a leader is failing, isn't it normal to elect a new leader to replace him?"

After hearing the conversation between the two, Ye Lingtian began to think with his chin in his hand.

strangeness.

He always felt that he seemed to have the same "insight" in this area as Ji Yuanqing.

But at this moment he couldn't remember anything at all.

"Actually, I wanted to help that old woman with the sword, um... and the Painting Saint, she was also planning to get involved in this mess."

"The Saint of Painting?"

"Oh? Did I see her during my training?"

"Yes, I received the kindness of Senior Jiang Xue during my training."

Ji Yuanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, then pointed at himself.

"In that case, how about you draw a portrait of your good master?"

"No, no! Xiao Lingtian hasn't drawn for me yet! You..."

"If I wasn't there, would you have been able to see him?"

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Ji Yuanqing pasted his own portrait on the gate of the palace for a little bird to admire day and night.

After the portrait was completely pasted, Ji Yuanqing continued to talk about things related to Zhongzhou:

"If you really don't care, then I won't care either."

Ji Yuanqing and Huang Chao had never gotten along well, especially after they went to Zhongzhou last time and snatched territory from them.

The reason why she wanted to take action this time was simply because she felt that Meng Ziming was too cruel and needed to be punished.

The mother and daughter did nothing wrong, and they were both powerless.

It is really hard to understand why they still want to kill them all after all this has happened.

"And if it's true as you said that she won't kill innocent people again, then I have no reason to take action."

At this moment, Lu Chengxin pulled the sleepy little girl towards where the three were standing.

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