Beimang, Xijing.

In the small attic, beside the sting tank.

The incarnations of Empress Murong and Master Qilin have long since left, leaving only nine real hermits who have lived here for decades to keep an eye on what's going on in the tank.

At this time, the originally calm water surface in the tank suddenly became rippled, and a small colorful carp swimming leisurely suddenly sank to the bottom.

"This is!"

Yelu Guangzhu was shocked. As an astrologer whose ancestors had deduced prophecies for the Beimang royal family for generations, how could he not know what the koi sinking to the bottom represented?

This means that the popularity associated with it has been exhausted, commonly known as - dead!

You must know that those who can enter this stinging vat are all real big shots in the Beimang temple world. The death of any person for no reason is a major event that affects the whole body.

"Quickly, look whose fish this is!"

Several people around were calculating for a while.

"It's Huang Qing."

"Huang Qing from Qi Jian Yue Mansion? Didn't he act with Tuoba Bodhisattva? How could..."

Before he finished speaking, another koi sank into the tank.

Yelu Guangzhu took a long breath of air-conditioning: "Hurry, go and inform His Majesty. Also, hurry up and see who it is this time?"

One of the hermits opened the door and left. The others suppressed their inner shock and hurriedly began to deduce the identity of the person corresponding to the second fish.

"He's Zhong Liang, the younger brother of General Zhong with magical powers!"

At this time, the raging waves had almost lifted out about a quarter of the water in the sting tank, leaving a mess on the ground.

The fish in the sting tank correspond to the luck of many talents in Beimang, while the seemingly ordinary water in this tank represents the national destiny of the entire Beimang dynasty.

The overflow of so much water in the tank is far more fatal than the death of two promising masters!

Seeing this, Yelu Guangzhu was trembling all over. He didn't know what happened in the outside world and why it caused such a big turmoil.

Empress Murong arrived very quickly. The stinging vat was related to the national destiny of Beimang, so she couldn't help but ignore it.

An incarnation of National Master Yuan Qingshan is still following closely.

"What's the situation now?"

After entering the attic, the empress looked at the messy sting tank and turned her attention to Yelu Guangzhu and others.

Facing that majestic gaze, Yelu Guangzhu was under great pressure, but he had no choice but to step forward and said: "Back to Your Majesty, I just stung Huang Qing and Zhongliang's koi in the sleeping tank without wind and waves.

Not only did they sink one after another, they also spilled a lot of water."

Empress Murong's eyes were dark and dignified, showing no anger or authority.

Although she is not as clear as those astrology practitioners about what the phenomena described by Yelu Guangzhu represent, she can still get a rough idea.

"Come here! Ignore Zhongliang for now, go ask Tuoba, what's going on with Huang Qing?"

She said coldly.

Someone nearby immediately took orders and left.

At this moment, the waves in the sting tank unexpectedly became more intense, and a lot of water splashed out. After a few twists and turns, a giant shark with four claws appeared in the stunned eyes of Yelu Guangzhu and others.

He actually sank under his gaze.

Their strange behavior gave Empress Murong an unknown premonition in her heart: "Who was that fish just now?"

"That's...Lord Tuoba."

Yelu Guangzhu finished speaking with a trembling voice, and he simply did not dare to look at the empress's expression at this time.

In fact, the empress is not the only one who can't believe it?

Everyone in this room, except for Yuan Qingshan, the national master who has long been a Taoist saint, doesn't everyone else respect Tuoba Bodhisattva as a god?

The prestige of this person who is the first in both martial arts and military in Beimang is unmatched in Beimang, and even surpasses Empress Murong by a few points among some groups.

"Is it Wang Xianzhi who came to Beimang?"

Someone muttered as if talking to themselves.

In their eyes, the only person qualified to confront Tuoba Bodhisattva and overwhelm him is the invincible king who can dominate the world for sixty years.

"impossible."

As soon as this was said, he was immediately rebutted, "Wang Xianzhi is so powerful that it is difficult to hide every move he makes. And even Wang Xianzhi cannot do it so easily..."

During their low-pitched argument, Empress Murong calmed down and said sternly: "Check, tell Li Mibi that all the cobwebs are out, and you must find out for me at all costs, what is going on?!"

When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses and bled for thousands of miles.

However, Empress Murong, who was far away in Xijing, could not vent her anger on Chi Yao and others for the time being.

Tuoba Bodhisattva's luck is extremely profound, and because of his status, if it were allowed to transform naturally, it would be difficult for Chi Yao to get much of it.

Because the luck gathered on the opponent mainly comes from two sources.

The first one is the luck of the rivers and lakes that he was assigned as the first person in Beimang Martial Arts. This is somewhat similar to Wang Xianzhi. Chi Yao can barely take away the part of it that belongs to the devil's path.

The second is that as the military god of Beimang, Chi Yao has nothing to do with the luck he received from the temple in Beimang. After the death of Tuoba Bodhisattva, this part of the luck will probably be divided equally among the others in Beimang.

The general and the commander in chief.

However, rather than letting fate take its course, Chi Yao appreciates the concept of plucking the feathers of geese and leaving the skins of beasts. Tuoba Bodhisattva was killed by himself, and the luck on his body is naturally his own trophy. Why should he return it to Beimang?

Let them redistribute? That doesn't make sense, right?

But luck is different from other things. You can't just rob it by force. No matter what, it needs a name.

Chi Yao couldn't give this to him no matter what, so he couldn't join Beimang, right?

But he also has his own methods.

"Come out, little Pixiu, it's time to work!"

Chi Yao whistled and released the little Pi Xiu. Well, it is no longer appropriate to call it "Little Pi Xiu". Pi Xiu's current size has exceeded Chi Yao's height even when lying on his back. The small wings on his back

Finally, it is no longer just a decoration, it can be regarded as a veritable [Big Pixiu].

"Well, it's him. You can eat as much of his luck as you want, don't waste it."

Pointing to Tuoba Bodhisattva on the ground, Chi Yao said.

"Roar!"

Pixiu roared with joy, is this such a good thing?

As a "Tianlu beast", it likes to collect blessings and blessings from heaven. These things are the resources for its growth. Luck undoubtedly belongs to the category of blessings and fortunes from heaven. It is a professional counterpart, so why should there be any hesitation?

eat!

After devouring it for a while, he managed to eat it all before the opponent died, leaving not a drop for Beimang.

"very good!"

Chi Yao greatly appreciated this wasteful behavior. He touched Pixiu's neck and said, "I'll let you digest it slowly when I go back. There is one more important thing to do now."

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A moment later, Helian Wuwei, who was waiting outside the Nine Dragon Wall with his own army, was reminded by his bodyguard.

"General, look!"

He suddenly turned his head.

At the river channel that had been diverted and vacated, the exquisitely carved nine-dragon wall suddenly shattered, and a golden light suddenly shot out.

Looking carefully, a strange beast with a body like gold and jade, a dragon head, a tiger body, eagle wings, and a leopard tail is hovering in mid-air.

There are still figures scattered on its back.

"Who are you?"

When Helian Wuwei saw that none of Tuoba Bodhisattva and the others came out, he secretly thought something was wrong. He ordered his men to be on guard and asked loudly.

"I, Chi Yao, you can also call me the Demon Lord."

Chi Yao rode on Pi Xiu's back and laughed loudly, "I'm going to hunt in Beimang today. It's a great time. Now that my interest is gone, I'll say goodbye!"

Hearing the word "how to hunt", Helian Wuwei's heart skipped a beat. He asked in a trembling voice: "Where is the person who knows how to hunt with you?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Chi Yao laughed loudly when he heard the words, gently crossed his legs, and forced Pi Xiu to flap his wings, turning into a golden stream of light across the sky, leaving only a lingering sound to Helian Wuwei.

"Tuoba Bodhisattva, not bad."

"Damn it! Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow!"

While Helian Wuwei commanded the Control Bi Army to attack Chi Yao and his party who flew away from the sky, Helian Wuwei hurriedly sent his subordinates to dig and search for traces of Tuoba Bodhisattva and others.

He had great confidence in Tuoba Bodhisattva. Even though the other party had already produced an extraordinary-looking beast, Tuoba Bodhisattva's prestige accumulated over decades in Beimang was not easily broken.
To be continued...