In the Tianyu Hall, the atmosphere was stagnant. The three masters of the Confucian sect faced Changsun’s strong attitude and spoke in their hearts. How to deal with this difficulty again.:>

No matter how powerful their own cultivation is, and how extraordinary the Confucian school has in the court, the king will always be the king, and the minister will always be the minister. As long as the person sitting on this throne is still the Daxia royal family, they must bow their heads.

"Report to Your Majesty, Empress Dowager, we and the three of us joined forces to practice the unique skills of Confucianism. We were not very obsessed with the sect and fell into a state of fake death. Therefore, we were buried in Ruling by our disciples. We didn't wake up a few days ago and returned to Longyuan to recuperate and heal our wounds. We originally planned to recover from the injury, so we came to meet His Majesty and Empress Dowager. But what happened today had to force ourselves out of seclusion and resist foreign enemies."

The Soldier explained the reason with a respectful look on his face, and his attitude was extremely sincere, making people unable to hear any clues.

Changsun turned his gaze to Taishigong and said lightly, "Taishigong, you are the leader of the Confucian sect. What do you think about the Taishang Palm?"

Taishigong walked forward, bowed respectfully, and said politely, "Report to the Empress Dowager, Confucianism does have such a technique. If you don't practice well, you will lose all your five senses and separate your six minds."

Changsun sneered in his heart. It seems that once it is involved in the Confucian school, even the always honest and honest official will not dare to answer directly.

On the side, Xia Ziyi quietly saw the actions of the three Taishang Palm and Taishi Gong, but said nothing. After being disappointed, the anger in his heart gradually subsided.

"Since the three Supremes have injured their palms, then let's go back first. I will go to Longyuan to visit him in person another day." Xia Ziyi said calmly.

"Thank you, your Majesty, we will leave"

The three Confucian masters clasped their fists and bowed, turned around and left.

"I have also surrendered"

Taishigong sighed in his heart and retreated.

After the four left, only Changsun, Qingning and Xia Ziyi were left in Tianyu Hall.

"Let's go"

Changsun stood up, Qingning stepped forward to help, and then walked towards the back hall together.

When he passed by, Changsun stopped slightly and reminded him seriously, "Ziyi, don't forget that you are the Emperor of Daxia and then the disciple of the head of the Confucian sect. Which one is more important must be clearly distinguished."

"Remember the lessons of my mother's queen" Xia Ziyi said respectfully.

Changsun nodded, said nothing, and walked away.

The Great Xia ancestors' teachings that the harem cannot interfere in politics is not unreasonable. This will weaken the majesty of the emperor. If it were not for the Confucianism today, she would not have left the Weiyang Palace again.

She came out just to remind Ziyi that those who are the king must not be bound by emotions and affect their decisions.

On the way back to Weiyang Palace, Changsun glanced at the direction of the Confucian Dragon Garden, sighed softly, and said helplessly, "It's this time, he is not here."

The three Supreme Masters of the Confucian Sect are so hidden that they appear at this time, and the misfortunes and fortunes are unpredictable, especially for Ziyi, which is a great test.

Qingning held Changsun and remained silent. Compared to this, she was more worried about Ning Chen's devilishness. If the princess had not appeared in time in today's battle, the ending would have become another terrifying extreme.

The amazing demonic atmosphere should be the resentment aura that has been produced in the forbidden land for thousands of years. It is really terrifying to make people feel chilled all over.

She could hardly imagine how Xia Ziyi suppressed such a powerful demonic energy. If anyone else had been possessed by the demon, she would have been deviled and would never be reborn.

What's even more troublesome is that although the Empress has not mentioned it here, she is likely to have guessed something.

In the Four Poles Realm, the Hulei Dynasty Palace, led by everyone, Li Youwei, wearing a bright red wedding dress, slowly walked over, step by step, touching the hearts of everyone present.

The customs of the Hulei Dynasty's marriage were different from those of Daxia, but were more similar to those of the Northern Meng royal court, with less complexity and more heroic and free and easy.

At the end of the red felt, Emperor Hu Lei stood quietly in a bright yellow robe. His handsome face looked calm and confident. A powerful force appeared in his tall and straight body like a divine tree, adding three points of majesty to the young emperor.

The Hulei Dynasty has been around for five hundred years and advocates martial style. The contemporary emperor has amazing talent. When he was still the prince, he has entered the innate realm. His strength is unfathomable.

Li Youwei walked forward, and a little princess from the Hulei Dynasty presented a red hydrangea with red cloth, and asked the two to hold one end and then walked towards the royal family together.

In the guests' seats, everyone was concerned about it. This was the most important moment. After worshiping the heaven and earth and performing a great gift, it means that the marriage between the two dynasties was officially formed.

In the seat of the family, Jiang Xin kept looking left and right, secretly searching for the master's trace. Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, he didn't find anything.

Little did he know that Ning Chen was sitting opposite her, with a plain expression and quietly drinking the wine in his glass.

In the hall, the empress dowager of the east and west palaces of the Hulei Dynasty sat high above the main seat. At a later time, there were several princes with extremely high status. The ministers of the emcee raised their voices, and the final etiquette began.

The two newcomers stepped forward and were about to salute, but a sudden change occurred. A heavy pressure appeared in the hall. Everyone was shocked, and three powerful auras walked in an instant.

The leader was Muyang Gong, who held heavy troops in the Lihuo Dynasty.

Under the seat, Ning Chen felt relieved to drink wine glass in his hand, and looked at the former, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Mr. Mu Yang had also entered the innate world, which was really strange.

"Your Highness, the Lihuo Dynasty, the whole country and the other party disagree with this marriage. I hope your highness will think twice." Mr. Mu Yang stepped forward and spoke.

Emperor Hu Lei looked cold and said, "Wen Muyang, trespassing into Hu Lei Palace, who will give you the courage?"

"Your Highness, please go back with me." Mr. Mu Yang ignored the former's words, looked at the woman in a red wedding dress and said seriously.

"Mu Yang, it's not your turn to decide what I decided on." Under the red silk, Li Youwei looked cold and said in a deep voice.

Hearing the answer, a gleam flashed in Mu Yang Gong's eyes and replied, "That's going to offend."

After the words came, Huayi flashed by, and stepped forward and grabbed Li Youwei under the red wedding dress.

"presumptuous"

Emperor Hu Lei was furious, and his powerful aura burst out, and he slapped out with a palm, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

At this moment, one of the two old men who followed Mu Yang Gong also moved, flew in blue clothes and flirted with his palms to meet the Emperor Hu Lei, who was extremely powerful.

Seeing that the other party was obviously prepared, Emperor Hu Lei laughed in anger, and danced in a bright yellow robe, turning his palm into a fist, and his energy was three more powerful.

The earth collapsed under the two men. As the aftermath passed, stone pillars broke, tables and chairs flew. The hall, which was just now festive, immediately became a mess.

The royal family worshipers appeared and protected the guests under the seat with true energy. They were all important officials of the dynasty and could not be injured.

"Jianghua, haven't you shown up yet?" Emperor Lihuo shouted coldly and said angrily.

"I think your Majesty can handle it myself."

As the words were heard, the moonlight gathered in the hall, and a brilliant figure appeared, creating a slight change in the battle situation.

The next moment, the moonlight flashed by, so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen clearly.

Mr. Mu Yang felt a fatal crisis coming, and subconsciously made a move, but with a loud bang, his body flew out and fell on the stone pillar, blood stained the bluestone white jade.

"puff"

Mr. Mu Yang fell down and vomited blood. He glanced at the other old man with a bit of ferocious expression on his face, "Original Master, kill them."

"kindness"

The old man in Mai, who had not moved, nodded slightly, raised his right hand, and a small white insect flew out, endlessly, like a fog, covering the entire hall.

The next moment, a real disaster occurred, and the white mist passed by. Those with a weak cultivation level were quickly swallowed up with flesh and blood, leaving nothing white bones, and the terrifying scene shocked everyone present.

A shrill cry resounded throughout the hall, and the two royal priests hurriedly used their true energy to protect the princes present. However, the white flying insects were terrifying beyond imagination, and even the innate true energy could be swallowed. The two suddenly felt that the pressure doubled and it was difficult to hold on.

In just a moment, Bai Wu broke through the blockade of true energy. The three powerful people were shocked and turned around to escape. However, Bai Wu quickly obliterated the three of them. In a blink of an eye, only a pile of white bones remained.

There are thousands of insect tides, constantly devouring the true energy offered by the two royal families. Once it breaks through, the Hulei Palace will become the tomb of all the princes and powerful people in the dynasty.

In the seat, Ning Chen was still drinking the wine in a glass of wine quietly, and was indifferent to what happened. As long as he was fine, all the others would die, and it had nothing to do with him.

However, this insect tide is indeed a great disaster. If it falls into China, it will bring about the most terrible disaster.

"Your Highness Princess, go back with me." Mr. Mu Yang stood up and said with a grim smile.

The same words, this time, were threatened by a few more points. It seemed that as long as Li Youwei dared to say half of the word, everyone present would pay the heaviest price for it.

Faced with such insults, Emperor Hulei was furious like never before, and his murderous intent continued to rise. Mr. Mu Yang's move was to cut off the foundation of the Hulei Dynasty and was unforgivable.

On the other side, Jiang Hua also frowned and moved his eyes to the old man in Maiyi in the hall. He knew nothing about the insect tide. It seemed that this person could not be killed, but could only be captured alive.

Qingyue showed her sharp edge, cut open the white mist, and instantly arrived in front of the old man, killing her with a fierce kill, seven points out, and three points closed.

The old man in Mai looked at no turbulence. His fingers shook the magic weapon, and the sound of gold and stone sounded, and the light scattered.

The bronze hand, the light of gold and stone flashed, as if it was cast in copper, which was incredible.

A strange color flashed in Jiang Hua and Ning Chen's eyes. There was actually such a powerful alien hidden in the Four Poles Realm.

"Help"

At this moment, the insect tide broke through the shackles and rushed into the powerful and powerful. A shrill cry of pain sounded, and in just a few breaths, it was destroyed.

"Your Majesty, your merciful emperor, look at your poor ministers, how long do you think they can last?" Mu Yang Gong laughed wildly and said wildly.

Emperor Hu Lei shook the old man in blue in front of him with a palm. Looking at the miserable scene of His Highness, his fists clenched and cracked. However, even if he was full of hatred in his heart, he had to make a final choice before the entire dynasty's life and death.

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