Middle Earth.

Princess Liuli looked at the direction of the imperial capital from afar, and an unspeakable darkness appeared in her beautiful eyes. Her red lips opened gently and said, "Hao Tang has arrived in the imperial capital?"

Wu Daoren, the Five Elements Sect, stood beside Princess Liuli, owing her body like a slave, and said in a low tone: "Marquis Tang arrived at the imperial capital yesterday."

"I met Marquis Huang that day, and then I met Marquis Chen again."

Princess Liuli's eyes were unstable, and she said in a faint tone: "The Five Marquises Zhongye Hou and Yuan Hou are not in the imperial capital, and the remaining two Marquises were visited by Tang Hou in person."

"It seems that Mr. Tang really wants to kill me."

Wu Daoren said in a solemn tone: "There has been news that tomorrow, the five lords of the court will jointly sign the princess, dismiss the princess' title, remove the royal family list, demote it to a commoner, and be imprisoned in the clan's mansion."

Princess Liuli's eyes revealed coldness, and she said in a cold tone: "If you lose the position of princess and are expelled from the royal family, what kind of imprisonment is, you will die suddenly due to illness soon."

"Mr. Tang really wants me to die."

Princess Liuli's eyes gathered on Wu Daoren, and asked in a tone of sadness or joy: "What are the reactions of my two brothers?"

"The two high men have clear attitudes and support the princess."

"After turning himself over and ignoring the common people, he lived in the air for a long time and did not come out. For a hundred years, the main force of the Xuanjingsi targeted the enemy country, and the domestic momentum was not as good as before, so the power of the Five Marquises passed day by day."

"Supporting the princess is to curb the five marquises. The two high men know the importance of it."

Princess Liuli looked at a mountain standing in the air not far from the west, with the mountains hanging upside down and the waterfall flowing down.

He said slowly in his tone: "You go back and tell your two brothers that they will do whatever Tang Hou is doing. I will not return to the imperial capital in a short time."

Wu Daoren looked calm and nodded and said, "Princess, you go to Hanging Mountain. This is a move of chess. If the first prince is in Tanghou, he dare not be arrogant."

Princess Liuli did not answer Wu Daoren, and looked at the location of the Hanging Mountain in the east. The earth seemed to have been plowed, and there were potholes all over it.

Countless trees were uprooted, and the ground was filled with traces left by the roots after they were pulled out, and the falling parts were filled with open soil.

Princess Liuli's eyes shrank. Although she had already known it in the information, she was still quite shocking to see it in person.

Anjiang is more than a thousand miles away from this place.

But the storm of wind spanned thousands of miles and rushed to this place, and it opened up a road in the middle.

No matter what obstacles, mountains, rivers, or lakes, all were swept away.

According to the time displayed on the information, this scene only took less than a quarter of an hour.

Anjiang arrived here for a quarter of an hour. There was still a statistical problem and there might be errors, so the biggest estimate would be less real time.

If the first master hadn't taken action, Yunkongshan would have become one of Mr. Chen's achievements.

The terrifying Mr. Chen not only killed an immortal god in one fell swoop, but also used this to issue a letter of war to the first emperor.

Princess Liuli took a long time before she withdrew her gaze from the traces of destruction. While her terrifying strength made Princess Liuli afraid, she couldn't help but feel fascinated.

Great power is the kingly way.

No matter how many enemies there are, you can destroy them by turning your back. If all the world is reversed, you can calm down one person.

Ascending to the Hanging Mountain, a servant of the Hanging Mirror was standing respectfully beside the steps, bowing his eyebrows and waiting with a bow. He watched Princess Liuli go up the mountain, quickly stepped forward a few steps, knelt on the ground and said, "The first master knew that His Highness the Princess was coming, so he asked the old slave to invite the princess to the Liyuan."

The old slave led the way from the front, and Princess Liuli came to a courtyard.

Standing outside the courtyard gate, you can clearly hear the sound of the musician playing the piano. After pushing open the door, you can see the dancers dancing on the high platform.

Chu Tiange sat upright at the bottom of the high platform, enjoying the singing and dancing.

Princess Liuli came to Chu Tiange, put her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and stood slightly bent, just like a palace maid serving princes and nobles.

Chu Tiange gently picked up the pearly wine cup, took a sip of the wine, and said in a plain tone: "Liuli, you are hiding in the Hanging Mountain this time, and you can avoid this disaster."

"But the disaster will not be overcome in three years."

Princess Liuli is talented and able to stand out from many princes and princesses. She is not an ordinary person. She feels sober and says bitterly: "Can Tang Hou break through in three years?"

Chu Tiange gently put down the wine cup, and a slender finger flicked the tabletop, and said lightly: "It was going to be fifteen years, but the inspiration rose. Tang Hou also got the opportunity in Yanta Temple, and three years was enough to break through."

"Marty Tang hates you to the core. When you break through, you will definitely kill you."

"The royal family will not have conflicts with a living immortal god because of you. You make a vow and never come out again. I can let you choose a place in the hanging mountain and live safely until your death."

Princess Liuli's face was gloomy and gloomy. She looked at Chu Tiange's side face, and was struggling in her heart. She begged and said in a tone: "There is no other way?"

Chu Tiange admired the dance but did not answer.

Princess Liuli was unwilling to give up and continued to speak, "Let me see each other."

Li, the national teacher of Dali.

This name called Li himself on the day when he was overshadowed.

Chu Tiange's plain expression dissipated, his face became solemn, he was powerful without anger, and his pressure arose. His eyes gathered on Princess Liuli, like a towering mountain, pressing against Princess Liuli's shoulders.

Princess Liuli was overwhelmed and her body was shaking. The trace of aura that Chu Tiange leaked was unbearable. Princess Liuli could not bear. She withdrew her gaze. Chu Tiange's words turned cold and said, "I'll give you a choice because of the relationship between separation."

"You had bad intentions back then, but in the end you let Li get through the difficulties. I have a more confidant, which is considered a merit. This is why I have another choice. Don't be ungrateful."

Chu Tiange slowly stretched out a finger and gently tapped on Princess Liuli's forehead. Princess Liuli fell down in response.

Chu Tiange took back his fingers, and a drop of blood was born, rushing out from Princess Liuli's eyebrows. It was red and green in color, and a green real dragon could be seen vaguely circling.

Chu Tiange's tone was calm: "No wonder I can't find the records left by Xuan Jingsi. It turns out that the records left by Qinglong are here in Liuli."

A drop of blood slowly merged into Chu Tiange, and countless recorded scenes were like a big explosion of bombs, beginning to appear continuously.

Since Qinglong left Xuanjingsi and went east to Dongtu, all his actions were recorded.

When I entered the Yanta Temple to project the world, I saw Zhu Bajie. It was originally just recording the images, but when Chu Tiange was peeping, Zhu Bajie, who had been chatting with Qinglong, suddenly looked at Chu Tiange.

This glance made Chu Tiange's eyes shrink, and a faint smile appeared. What an ancient immortal Buddha, he is indeed capable.

Not only was Chu Tiange not afraid, he showed excitement. This was a good opponent, enough to temper himself and make himself climb higher.

The next scenes happened, and the ghosts were killed in the projection of Yanta Temple. Finally, the scriptures appeared, and were captured by Mr. Chen and left.

Mr. Chen held a gambling battle, and the heroes of Dongsheng Shenzhou gathered together. Qinglong looked for a spy, intending to seize the treasures inside and outside.

Until the last scene, a young man stretched out his hand and the blue dragon at the peak of the mundane world was as fragile as tofu and died in an instant.

The picture did not disappear next, and the gambling battle continued, and it failed again and again. Until the end, Princess Liuli gathered in the Dongsheng Shenzhou Fortune and became the son of the artificial era. She finally lost a game, allowing Mr. Chen to win.

When Chu Tiange saw the last picture, he could not reflect the changes in luck, but Xuan Jingsi had intelligence. Based on the information and watched by himself, Chu Tiange had already mastered everything that happened during this period.

What a bunch of idiots.

A cold light burst out from Chu Tiange's eyes. Mr. Chen's plan was not complicated at all, but such a simple plan often had miraculous effects.

Dongtu has been around for so many years, and a person has really emerged.

The traces were deliberately revealed in Yanta Temple, proclaiming that the true scriptures were in his own hands, in order to fight against Anjiang.

Therefore, the final plan was this great fortune. Others didn't know that Chu Tiange knew that innate things could suppress the amount of energy. Mr. Chen had an innate thing in his hand.

This time, by taking advantage of the luck, I believe that everyone in the world will know soon. After all, other major forces are not just for a good meal, and if they follow the background, they can be related to the immortals and gods.

Chu Tian's singer flicked his fingers and carefully weighed the pros and cons.

Mr. Chen used his treasure fan to kill the immortal gods and used it to issue a letter of war to himself. If nothing unexpected happens, this treasure is an innate thing.

Having changed his low-keyness in the past, he has become more and more high-profile in recent days. This Mr. Chen obviously has his own purpose.

Is it relying on one's own strength to be fearless?

wrong.

Today, when the inspiration is rising, the blessed land can be vaguely manifested, and in a few years, the earth immortals can move around.

I see,

Chu Tiange suddenly figured out why.

It turns out that Mr. Chen’s purpose is the Earth Immortal.

Yanta Temple seized the true scriptures, gambling over the Anjiang River, and then seized luck, revealing innate things.

Its purpose is linked one by one, and it is obvious that it is declared that Dongsheng Shenzhou has a treasure in his hand to attract the attention of the Earth Immortal.

I also want to make things worse by the war letter I gave, which makes everyone know.

Alarmed the earthly immortals hidden in the blessed land, and let them focus their attention on themselves.

The chaos in the east can no longer satisfy you.

You are going to completely disrupt Dongsheng Shenzhou and disrupt the fixed pattern for thousands of years.

Break through layers of shackles, break the checks and balances, and achieve the position of a celestial immortal.

With lofty eyes, he made plans and implemented step by step, Chu Tiange sighed softly, Dongtu was really outstanding.

Compared with the pattern, I became the Earth Immortal and wanted to break through the checks and balances of other Earth Immortals, break the shackles and evolve into the cave. This pattern is more than just a little bit smaller.

With the ordinary body, he dares to plot against the earthly immortals.

What aspiration is this?

I am not as good as Mr. Chen.

Chu Tiange showed expectation, and he really hoped that Mr. Chen would come to Middle-earth day.

Confronting such an enemy.
Chapter completed!