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"Killing the emperor?!" Liu Cui'e didn't react for a moment.
She hadn't yet completed the switch in her thinking. Even though she already had the possibility of cultivating immortality, in her heart the emperor was still high above her.
"Yes." Chen Huaian said to Li Qingran: "Just now when Liu Cui'e was cooking, the master went to the yard to calculate. Ji has sorted out the situation of that year. The death of the two generals has a lot to do with the dog emperor. The monk behind this dog emperor is the instigator."
"I, a cultivator, go against the will of heaven. We must be clear-minded. To be clear-minded, we must take revenge when there is revenge, and we must avenge grievances when there is grievance. If these enemies are not killed, you will definitely have demons in your heart in the future. Today, your master will give you the opportunity to kill your enemies with your own hands. Kill them one by one!"
Just a few words were full of murderous intent.
The surging murderous intent almost solidified into substance, causing frost to form on the dilapidated walls of the hut.
"Okay! I will follow Master's instructions." Li Qingran took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the portrait in front of the altar, his eyes became more determined.
Dad...Mom!
The daughter is unfilial.
I'm sorry to have let you down. It took me so long to avenge you...
Fortunately, the enemy is still there, and my daughter can send them to prison personally!
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"National Master, National Master? Any news?"
In the Golden Palace, Chu Zhao no longer had the mind to indulge in sensual pleasures as before. He was as restless as an ant on hot pot.
He paced back and forth, with cold sweat on his forehead.
The last time I saw Ling Xiaodao so solemn was when he was fighting for the throne.
Although the fight for the throne was successful, it was also a life-and-death struggle.
Ling Xiaodao had a fight with the cultivator behind the prince and was nearly killed by the other party. If the prince had not trusted him enough as his second brother and transferred hundreds of thousands of troops from the imperial city and two top masters and generals to defend the country, the final result would have been unknown.
Now, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ling Xiaodao's cultivation has improved a lot, but he still looks so solemn.
How could he not be panicked?
"What are you arguing about? Shut up!"
Ling Xiaodao sat on the dragon throne with a frown on his face, and glanced viciously at the trembling emperor beside him.
Although this dog emperor was his puppet, he was too useless. Sometimes he really wanted to kill him with a sword.
It's just that the Southern Dynasty's national fortune has not been drained away, so the emperor cannot die yet.
If he couldn't help killing him, the master would make trouble for him.
"Why can't I calculate it?"
Ling Xiaodao scattered a handful of copper coins on the table.
He had done this many times, and the reason why he could make a living from the fortune of the Southern Dynasty was because he was proficient in divination and feng shui.
If they were not proficient in divination, the backlash of the dragon's energy alone would be enough to cause them great harm.
His proficiency in divination also allows him to sense various dangers in advance and calculate what he wants to do.
But today, his calculations yielded nothing.
"Good hexagram, good luck?" Ling Xiao said, looking at the placement of the copper coins on the table with a confused look on his face.
Good luck again!
If it is a good omen, then it shouldn't be that nothing can be expected.
If the situation cannot be calculated, it usually corresponds to an ominous hexagram.
He was a little confused about this hexagram.
Could it be that he was too sensitive and made a mistake? Was there actually no danger at all?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he saw a figure appear in the Golden Palace.
Ling Xiao Dao frowned and glared at Emperor Chu Zhao beside him: "Didn't I tell you to order that no one should come to the hall at this time? I have said it a thousand times, you have found those Jianghu sorcerers, so dismiss them all as soon as possible!"
Emperor Chu Zhao was confused: "I, I didn't call you over..."
“No?!” Ling Xiao was startled, and when he looked at that person again, his hair stood on end.
There was no real movement in this person, so he thought it was the emperor who called him over. He was immersed in divination just now, so it was understandable that he did not notice the coming person.
However, after taking another look, I found that it is not that simple!
It is true that one of them is ordinary, but the other two are not simple.
One of them was wearing pale black clothes, had a cold look in his eyes, and had a sword hanging from his waist.
There was also a woman dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with a stunning appearance and figure.
Such beautiful creatures could never be raised in the wild world, and these two must have come from the world of immortal cultivation.
Therefore, there is no real fluctuation on his body. There are only two possibilities. Either the other party concealed it, or he couldn't detect it with his cultivation.
The visitor had bad intentions, but Ling Xiaodao put on a polite smile and bowed to him.
"What's the matter that has brought you two Daoists to the Southern Dynasty Palace? The Southern Dynasty is under the protection of our sect, and other cultivators are not allowed to enter at will..."
He first stated that he had a backer, and then changed the subject: "But since you two are here, I will treat you well!"
Chen Huaian said nothing, but just gave Li Qingran a look.
Li Qingran received the master's gaze, took a step forward slowly, and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Master Ling Xiao, let me ask you, did the two great generals Li Zhennan and Wang Qingyue die at your hands?"
Ling Xiaodao raised his eyebrows, looked at the stunning woman in front of him, and suddenly laughed: "Oh? So you are here for revenge! Li Zhennan? That idiot warrior? Hahaha, yes, it was I who designed them to die on the battlefield. What, what are you to them? Daughter?"
As Li Qingran drew his sword, his cultivation in the late Infant stage had been exposed.
Ling Xiaodao was not so scared anymore.
He is in the Great Perfection of the Infant Soul Stage, how could he be afraid of a little girl in the late Infant Soul Stage?
Moreover, he had built his cultivation on the foundation of national destiny, even though he had absorbed much less national destiny than his master...
But his true strength is still stronger than that of the cultivators at the next level, and he has the blessing of dragon energy, so he is not afraid of shit!
"Since you admit it." Li Qingran's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Then you can die."
Before she finished her words, the sword at her waist had already been unsheathed.
The water vapor was swirling, and the sword light was like a streak of light across the sky, going straight for Ling Xiaodao's throat.
It was the first move of the Green Lotus Sword Classic. The sword came out like a blue dragon, riding the wind and breaking the waves.
Seeing that the sword intent was coming at him as fast as lightning, Ling Xiaodao's face changed slightly, and he quickly dodged sideways, and at the same time sacrificed a bronze shield that was shining with golden light.
However, where the sword light passed, the middle-grade spiritual weapon shield was split in half like tofu!
"This... is my mid-grade spiritual weapon!" Ling Xiao said in shock.
Oh my God!
A mid-grade spiritual weapon was shattered with just one sword?
The magic weapon in this girl's hand is guaranteed to be a top-grade spiritual weapon.
Moreover, his swordsmanship is superb. It is absolutely extraordinary that such a young man in the late stage of infantile stage has such swordsmanship.
He no longer dared to be careless, and used all his strength to activate his true power. His body turned into a green light and retreated violently.
However, Li Qingran followed him like a shadow, his sword moves continuously.
The Qinglian sword technique was strange and unpredictable. It was clearly a straight stab, but the sword light bloomed in mid-air, like a rain of pear blossoms, attacking from all kinds of incredible angles.
Ling Xiao Daoist tried to block it with his prepared magic weapon, but was shocked by a strong force of true energy and his blood surged.
He was even more shocked in his heart—this late-stage infant's true energy was actually several times stronger than his! ?
"Little bitch, your parents died a good death! They died happily! Hahaha, before they died, they were still shouting about defending their country. How stupid and ridiculous!"
Ling Xiaodao deliberately said something to provoke anger, deliberately trying to make Li Qingran lose his rationality.
At this time, his eyes were already wandering to the right, ready to escape.
Not only was he afraid of Li Qingran, he was even more afraid of the mysterious monk who had been standing there motionless in the hall.
From Li Qingran's strong spirit and swordsmanship, he had guessed that Li Qingran must not be an ordinary casual cultivator.
It must be from some big sect.
It has been a long time since he stepped into the Cangyun Realm or the Immortal Cultivation Realm. He only focused on helping his master absorb the national fortune of the Southern Dynasty. His master ate meat and he drank soup.
So for a moment, I couldn't tell which sect the girl in front of me came from.
However, the monk with gray hair and black clothes must be the elder of this girl.
Definitely a tough guy!
Could the two sword cultivators who broke into the Southern Dynasty border be them?!
Ling Xiao said with cold sweat on his back.
He suddenly came to his senses and found that the features matched exactly, so the mysterious monk was at least in the Fusion Realm!
That's the end of it...
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