The fiery red lights, horizontally and vertically, intertwined together, forming a net that blocked the southeast, west, north, and up and down, like a container containing Qian Moli and Ji Changkong.

Qian Moli looked at Ji Changkong in front of him and bowed down, smiled faintly, and said with a calm voice: "What have you done since the return of Huaguo Mountain?"

Without waiting for Ji Changkong to answer, Qian Moli asked and answered: "In the Central Earth imperial capital, the true immortal fruit is displayed, and through this vision of ascending to immortality, he tells the world that he is just a true immortal."

Qian Moli couldn't help but stroking his hands and praised: "This is a very exquisite move."

"It easily angered the world. For a moment, it was no longer the high-ranking Mr. Chen Da, but fell directly from the clouds into the soil, becoming an existence that everyone shouted to beat."

"Even if I knew it, I would have anger in my heart. Anger erupted from my heart. It was impossible to curb me. I just wanted to kill the gentleman."

"But then when Mr. Man Mountain went up to Manshan, I realized that Mr. Hunter really wanted to do it."

"With the help of the vision of ascension, we take advantage of the situation to lead out the enemy who is peeping in secret, choose the enemy with background to attack, and implicate the opponent's backer."

Ji Changkong looked stunned and said in his thoughts: "The reason for going to Manshan is here. The master's target is not the plague god and the poison god, but the barbarian god from beginning to end."

Qian Moli showed an acknowledgement and preached slowly; "No,"

"How can you trouble the gentleman with hard work and hard work, and have to destroy his reputation for this."

"At the view of these actions, none of them is aimless. Let Xiahou Luolan establish his country must be considered for the next great disaster."

Ji Changkong gently moved his forehead with a finger, thinking that when he was in the imperial capital, his secret actions were discovered that when his master was practicing the eight or nine mysterious skills that night, and the death of the poisonous king was his own move.

The seemingly insignificant actions are now like gears, all of which have been matched tightly.

Ji Changkong said thoughtfully: "If the junior sister establishes a country and is related to this great disaster, then the land will be too small."

The states in Yuedi are thousands of miles from east to west. This is already a vast territory for mortals and is also a top priority for the East. However, compared with the states in China, Yuedi is very small.

"Son of Emperor's Sword!"

Qian Moli suddenly spoke and spit out three words.

Looking at Ji Changkong looking at him, Qian Moli explained and said, "Today Xiahou Luolan became a disciple, and the gift Zhao Wuji gave was the Emperor's Divine Power Sword."

"I have just sent a message to investigate ancient classics."

"If you can completely cast into the three-foot Emperor Sword, you can reach the level of seventh-grade immortal magic, and you can fight against the immortal golden immortal."

"The immortal magical power of the Emperor Sword has always been treasured in the Heavenly Court Heavenly Cube. Only by making great merits and great achievements can the ordinary dynasties in the world obtain this immortal magical power inheritance when worshiping the Emperor of Heaven."

"To establish a country, it is just right to cast this sword of the emperor."

"The Emperor's Sword is an immortal magical power, and the level reaches the seventh level. It is definitely not enough if the Great Qian is added. But if the Tianwei and other countries are added, it will be enough."

When Qian Moli said such straightforward words, Ji Changkong thought of the great cause of Hezong, and everyone was preparing for it. He looked at Qian Moli with surprise. He really underestimated the old eunuch and guessed the master's real purpose.

The alliances of the countries to attack the Heavenly Guards were to break the catastrophe, and to bring the hidden immortals and gods in the Shenzhou into it, and to allow Xiahou Luolan to establish a country and cast a sword of the emperor, which was to leave a killer weapon.

When great achievements are achieved in the future, it will be just right to slaughter friendly troops, but it is to kill foreign enemies.

How cruel is the master?

The junction hasn't started yet?

I already thought of turning against each other. I took one step and three steps. I am truly the most wise man in Jiuzhou.

I understood everything. Qian Moli was probably arranged by his master, in order to make himself sacrifice his 53 states in the East.

Looking at Ji Changkong's expression, Qian Moli was like a roundworm in Ji Changkong's belly, and said frankly: "It was not the teacher's instructions to come this time."

"But I know that with the wisdom of Mr., when I eavesdrop, I must know that I can see through the reality and be willing to come and persuade me, so I will follow the trend."

"According to reason, you are not incapable of seeing such a simple thing. When I found out in the palace, I pretended to be ignorant and even deceived me. Now I still have to give me some advice. It seems that your countless clones are not without any impact."

"Dieting in the Baiyue clone, you have much more wisdom than your clone."

"Listen to my advice, I took this clone and replaced it with another one that can embody the wisdom of the true body."

"Otherwise, if you don't break the plan, you won't be able to get luck. Zhao Wuji, Chen Qing and Xiahou Luolan will be cheaper."

"Each of those three is not a good-for-nothing lamp. The benefits of the catastrophe will be occupied by them."

Ji Changkong bowed again solemnly and said in a sincere tone: "Thank you for your advice, I already know what to do."

Qian Moli stood up, and the wide cloak shook, and the net surrounding the surroundings was dissipating inch by inch. When Qian Moli walked to the door, the net had completely disappeared.

Pushing open the door, Qian Moli disappeared into the night.

Ji Changkong stood at the door, watching Qian Moli's back disappear, and a solemn expression appeared after turning around.

True, true, false, false.

There is a saying that Qian Moli said it wrong, this time the real body came.

I thought I had left Dongsheng Shenzhou, but who would have thought that after using the fragments of the Nantianmen to come to the Heavenly Court, Ji Changkong was kicked back.

The passages to the other three continents have disappeared, and they can't even go to the Netherworld and Thirty-Three Days.

He had no choice but to turn around, but Ji Changkong did not have any gains. At least he knew why the passage disappeared.

The ancient collapse of heaven was the end of the ancient era and the beginning of the ancient era.

This era is brewing for thousands of years, and Nine True Lords will be born to pacify the troubled times and re-establish order.

After the catastrophe began, it was naturally rejected by outsiders. This was a nice saying, but in fact it was that local people had voluntarily cut off contact and did not want the local luck to be occupied by outsiders.

After a while, I came back again, but my mind was all about the Nine Lords of the Era. Instead, I ignored the incident of the country. I never thought that this big surprise would occur.

Sword of the Emperor?

What a pity.

I am notorious, but I can't go to the Emperor's Road.

But is Xiahou Luolan?

Thinking about this eldest princess Daqian.

Ji Changkong felt at ease in his heart. This person is not in conflict with the world and likes tranquility, so it is not difficult to influence him secretly.

This Emperor's Sword may not be whose in the end?
Chapter completed!