At this moment, he almost peed his pants.

"Senior, spare your life!"

"Senior, I am too young to see Mount Tai!"

"Senior..." Jiang Nayi hit the ground hard, "Ouch!"

"Tsk, I still like it when you are arrogant." Mr. Yu threw the ball head away. He didn't think it would dirty his hands by crushing it. It's so soft!

"Thank you, senior, for not killing me. Thank you very much... You must be Mr. Yu. You are indeed handsome and dignified." Jiang Nayi opened his mouth and came, no matter who was flattering him first.

"Hey!" Yu Lao was happy. He was still a fun-loving person, so maybe he was so scared that he peed his pants?

Everyone in the palace fell in love with this guy who was talking nonsense.

Not only Beibei knew what Jiang Nayi's return meant, but even Fangfang had guessed it at this moment.

"Where do you love the common people?" Dao Xuanji finally had light in her eyes.

Speaking of loving the common people, Jiang Nayi jumped up from the ground and danced with excitement:

"You don't know what the battle between the Great Emperor of Cangsheng and Shen Yi has become. It can't even be described as 'destroying the heaven and the earth'!"

"This is the Tenth Seat! Before I went there, I couldn't even imagine..."

Jiang Nayi held her head and said excitedly: "What nonsense is Xu Xiaoshou, the secret of space, and the Plum Sword Saint? When Master Cansheng returns, one man and one arrow will send them all to the west!"

"Let me ask you, where do you love the common people?" Dao Xuanji's face was slightly stunned. This guy dared to ignore his own question.

Jiang Nayi really felt confident now and did not directly answer the Master of Xuanji Palace for the second time.

Relying on his own support, he stood up and looked at the palace master, without answering, he asked: "Where did Mr. Cangsheng enter the ruins before?"

Wherever you enter, you exit. This has been proven long ago.

Just like Jiang Nayi, he entered at this position before, and when he came out, he was lifted up by Mr. Yu.

When Dao Xuanji saw that Jiang Na was so bold, her brows were filled with a rare joyful expression.

She had never had as many expressions in her life as she had in the past few days.

And Jiang Nayi...this guy has no color, and he really doesn't dare to open a dyeing workshop. He dares to be so presumptuous, but it proves that he has made great achievements.

However, Dao Xuanji really didn't know where Ai Cangsheng had entered the dyeing ruins from before.

Cinnamon is sent outside the palace gate.

The Jiujigui spirit body wearing a light yellow palace dress appeared.

She ignored the greetings from the people inside and Yu Lao's instructions, and immediately pointed to the door:

"He enters from here."

No matter how many wrong decisions Dao Xuanji made before...

No matter Jiang Nayi looks so out of place...

At present, the only person who can save the Holy Temple from fire and water is Ai Cangsheng. As long as he can return, everything else will be put on hold!

At this moment, even Jiang Nayi and Jiuji Gui Lingbo looked a bit more delicate.

But soon, she deeply reflected on her misunderstanding...

Jiang Nayi was still counting the time when her expression suddenly changed.

He knelt down on one knee and slid to the entrance of Shenghuan Hall. He opened his hands wide and shouted flatteringly:

"Welcome back to the great emperor of the people——"

This sound pierced the beams, shattered the palace, and moved the sky.

It was the first time for Fangfang to be the leader of the war department. She had no experience. Seeing Jiang Nayi jumping around like this, she thought she was some big shot she didn't know on the Guizhe Holy Mountain. She subconsciously knelt down and repeated the move, "

Gong…”

Xi backhanded him, grabbed him, and forcibly interrupted the spell.

With such clown tricks, one appearance in Shenghuan Palace is enough, but two more are needed?

When everyone was shocked by Jiang Nayi's exaggerated behavior, suddenly...

"boom!"

At the entrance of the Holy Hall, a terrifying black-red evil pressure came down.

In just a moment, the surrounding space suddenly collapsed, and the Tianji formation protecting the hall was immediately activated and overloaded, blasting Dao patterns everywhere.

Jiang Nayi, who was the closest and wanted to express his affection immediately, didn't even have time to groan in pain. His eyes turned white and his whole body was crushed into the shattered floor tiles by the holy pressure. His muscles and bones were all broken and he was reduced to pieces.

A pile of meat.

"Click!"

Beibei was already far away, but her knees still bent, and her knee bones were almost shattered. Horror flashed in her eyes, and her face turned red again, but she couldn't resist it even for a moment.

"Poof!" Blood spurted out from his mouth.

After all, Ao Sheng and Fang Fang were not fragile ancient sword cultivators. They immediately retreated, but as soon as they raised their feet, they were blasted into the earth by the Holy Power.

It's definitely not crispy.

But when it comes to hard bones, there really is no ancient sword to repair them!

"Snapped!"

The chair under Yulao's butt was blown to pieces.

His whole body was swept away by the black and red power of evil, but he was still able to protect a chair board in mid-air. He gracefully grabbed it and landed on the ground, and put it under his buttocks when he staggered and fell.

I traveled between the battlefield and the main hall, but I did experience Xu Xiaoshou's arrogant ridicule on the frontal battlefield, and compared it with what Cangsheng couldn't hold back for a while after returning from the frontal battlefield...

"finally……"

The blood that had been cold for several days finally boiled!

I was hit in the face and my head was almost buried in the ground, but I was finally able to lift it up!

Xi is displayed in large letters on the wall. His internal organs are screaming in pain, but there is still a lot of enthusiasm in his eyes:

"The big one is coming..."

Woo——

On the top of Guizhe Holy Mountain, evil clouds suddenly converged, mysterious energy arose, and half of the sky was dyed a gloomy color.

Even the snow in the square outside Shenghuan Hall was swept away, and the nine ancestral osmanthus trees were dyed with a somewhat evil color.

"Love the common people!" Jiuji Guiling drank heavily, "Stop it!"

despair.

Guimu's wheelchair appeared, and Ai Cangsheng sat down.

The evil sin bow, which was taller than a man, flipped in the air and slung it at his waist. He pulled his left hand in the air and pulled out a black cloth to cover his legs.

All of a sudden, the green veins popping up around his eyes disappeared, the murderous intent and Taoism surging in his eyes disappeared, and the evil power roaring inside and outside the palace also subsided.

"boom."

Front legs touch the ground.

The main seat finally fell back to the ground from leaning against the wall.

Dao Xuanji, who was sitting in the seat, finally felt that the weight on her body had disappeared and she could stand up.

She didn't get up.

She looked at the two ravines drawn by the main seat on the ground beneath her, raised her head slightly to look at the Xuan table, which was about ten feet away from her, and finally looked at the little man sitting in a wheelchair at the entrance of the hall.

Back view.

For a moment, Dao Xuanji was in a trance...

"Did I really drive Dao Qiongcang out of the Holy Mountain? Did I really suppress him once?"

"This is the tenth seat?"

Decades have passed since the most peak battle of the ten thrones in the world.

After not seeing each other for decades, some people think they are weak, while others think they are strong.

But time is fair.

After so many years, when the world dares to make fun of it, it proves that time has indeed erased many of the deep impressions people had on the Ten Seats at that time.

The rest is just hearsay.

Dao Xuanji knows that loving the common people is very strong.

After all, she was also a person of that era, although she did not participate in the Battle of the Ten Seats.

She has never underestimated this person.

But when this guy can even suppress his fellow Semi-Saint self with his sudden burst of momentum after returning...
To be continued...