Cold sweat faintly emerged from the yellow eyebrows and forehead. Tian Qi was on the verge of life and death, and had no strength to struggle.

What was Huang Mei waiting for? Tian Qi was puzzled, and always felt that Huang Mei's behavior was too weird.

"The rebel party appeared in Yuanji Realm, violating the Emperor's Law, the target is: Xiao Leiyin Temple yellow eyebrows, clearing..."

The Spirit of Zhenwu slowly turned around, and at the same time, he could vaguely see his slow sword drawing from his side.

Huang Mei was extremely tense, and he was betting whether the remnant spirit could use the power to erase him.

In the hall, I suddenly remembered the sound of swords.

Tian Qi obviously felt the hand holding him tremble for a moment.

The spirit of Zhenwu slowly turned around and stepped slowly from the void.

Every step he takes, Huangmei takes a step back.

Tian Qi couldn't see clearly what the sword in the hands of Zhenwu Zhiling looked like.

But behind him, the extremely Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram of Hunyuan became clearer and clearer.

"Fake it, you are fake! Fake the Emperor, you are a remnant spirit!"

Yellow eyebrows ran away and yelled.

"Fake, the true martial magic sword is also fake!"

"Hunyuan Tai Chi is also fake!"

Huang Mei raised her hand and blocked Tian Qi in front of her.

"You can't kill me, you will definitely not be able to kill me!"

There was a line in Tian Qi's mind that connected all the clues together.

Damn, I am also trapped here and unable to get out of the relationship?

The Spirit of Zhenwu is like a puppet, and he strictly follows every step.

The reason why Huang Mei made things difficult for him was to test whether Emperor Zhenwu had fallen?

If the Spirit of Zhenwu cannot kill Huang Mei, what would he do? Leave here and solve his ant-like self?

This is hardly anything to know!

Once a person is controlled by emotions, he will make mistakes.

He was previously dominated by anger, and the aloof guys were angry that they played with themselves, like playing with ants.

Now the yellow eyebrows are dominated by fear, and Emperor Zhenwu is too famous.

Perhaps, Emperor Zhenwu once left an unforgettable horror to Huang Mei.

Although Huang Mei guessed the facts now, he even mustered up the courage to gamble with his life.

He wanted to bet that Zhenwu was dead and that he had a chance to break free from the shackles!

But facing Zhenwu who drew his sword and facing this weak Zhenwu spirit, he... was ashamed to be afraid!

The way to overcome fear is to face it. This is true, but once the fear you have to face fails, you will die without even the slag.

Do you still think this sentence makes sense?

Huangmei was able to muster up the courage to face Emperor Zhenwu, which was considered a kind of fearlessness in Tian Qi's opinion.

What a pity, Tian Qishen has figured everything out in the game.

The sword light slowly descended, and Tian Qi was a little uncertain. If the sword was slashed down, Huang Mei would not die, and he would die himself.

With a thought, Tian Qi blurted out quickly.

"Wait! I am a trialist, you can't help but treat my safety as air, and I apply for protection."

Every time Tian Qi said something, he was paying attention to Huangmei's actions.

The flesh on Huangmei's face trembled a little, and sure enough, he was extremely scared.

Tian Qi calmed down and continued to speak, "If you want to kill him, kill him. I am just a trialist in the Three Realms, it's nothing to do with me."

"Shut up, stinky brat! Let's talk, my ancestor will slap you."

Huang Mei didn't notice it, and the sound of his own speech trembled.

Tian Qi felt funny. Huang Mei's appearance of being strong on the outside reminded him of the young Tang Ning.

"You let me go and let me leave safely. Just guard your little Leiyin Temple. Why bother me to die together?"

Tian Qi comforted her and kept scaring Huangmei, but she was still jumping over the wall when she was anxious.

The Spirit of Zhenwu took another step forward.

Huang Mei had retreated to the Buddha altar, and in a hurry he turned over and fell, leaning against the edge of the Buddha altar.

Tian Qi continued, "I don't know why you think Zhenwu is dead, but my country is dedicated to sacrifice to Emperor Zhenwu every year and pray for him to bring blessings to all spirits."

"Really, before I came in, there were grand sacrificial activities outside the Yuanji Mountains."

"In the past, the world was in chaos and the nine continents were broken. People thought that the Lord of the Realm was dead and the Emperor fell. However, over the years, some Zhenwu stone tablets have fallen from the sky one after another. The secret realm of the Yuanji Mountains was opened by the divine envoy. Everyone said that Emperor of Zhenwu has returned."

Tian Qi's words were half true and half false, very skillful, at least they were scared by yellow eyebrows.

"Which is the God's envoy?"

Huang Mei looked at the Zhenwu Spirit who was less than three feet away from him, and leaning against the Buddha altar seemed to give him courage.

Tian Qi was calm and observed, and said slowly:

"The god envoy stepped on the black turtle, held the spirit snake in his hand, and carried the demon-striking sword. The war in the nine continents has ended, peace has been restored, and contacted the heavenly court..."

Huang Mei was shocked and suddenly lost her mind, "What did you say?"

Tian Qi was happy and pretended to be distorted and kept silent.

Huang Mei was anxious and looked at the remnant spirit in front of her again. Why did this thing feel that the divine light is restrained and extremely murderous?

A terrible thought arose in my heart.

It's been 90,000 years, why hasn't anyone participated in the Zhenwu Trial for 90,000 years? But at this critical moment, someone came?

Is it the Emperor who tests himself specifically?

Once this thought arises, it grows like wild vegetables.

Will people like Emperor really die?

He is the Emperor of the True Martial Arts of the North Pole! The God of Yujing, the Demon-Slaying Heavenly Venerable who commands the trillions of demons in Beijuluzhou!

The yellow eyebrows were sweating coldly, and Tian Qi was ecstatic.

"Anyway, you want to die, but I don't want to die. Just pretend that there is still a trace of Buddha's heart. Let me spare my life?"

Huang Mei suddenly let go of Tian Qi, and Tian Qi could hardly help but run away, but he was restrained!

Tian Qi was safe, and the Spirit of Zhenwu stopped, but the sword in his hand was not retracted.

"Whatever nonsense is it, my Huangmei will always be the most loyal supporter of the Emperor!"

Tian Qi said in confusion, "Are you a monster? Or a heavenly soldier? But you are obviously a Buddha."

Huangmei was shy, Zhenwu's remnant spirit didn't say a word, looking at him coldly.

"Although my yellow eyebrows are no longer a demon, the Emperor is always my most loyal belief. Buddhism? The Emperor knows that I was forced by an old monk!"

"Who made it?" Tian Qi was so angry, but his eyes were staring at the gray-white bag falling on the ground.

In a hurry, Huang Mei didn't even see the veterinary bag falling off!

This is Maitreya Buddha’s ethics bag! Do you want to be so arrogant? Are you really so scared?

Tian Qi slowly approached. He wanted this thing too much?

He kept saying, "You little Leiyin Temple doesn't look like a Zhenwu Taoist Temple."

Get closer again!

When Huang Mei heard this, she stood up and waved her hand. The surrounding scenery changed instantly, and the Little Leiyin Temple turned into a simple gym.

Tian Qi thought he had been discovered and hurriedly said:

"It's like you now, but you look like you..."

Huang Mei was stunned and raised her hand to touch her big bald puff.

Tian Qi was quick-eyed and quick-witted, and quickly fell to the ground. The racial bag quietly integrated into his blood body.

The heartbeat was so loud that Tian Qi was a little weak.

So exciting! He really got it!

He now has a thought and leave this ghost place as soon as possible! Then, see if this human race bag is really that powerful and can hold the Monkey King!

"I have something wrong with my body, the Emperor knows that since you are valued by the Emperor, now that the trial is completed, please leave soon."

The yellow eyebrows fell on Tian Qi's body, but Tian Qi himself did not notice that he was actually full of Buddha's light at this moment. How could that human race bag be so easy to hold?
To be continued...