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Four hundred and fiftieth eight chapters imperial city situation

No, even if you are blind, you can hear it. This mysterious Saint Sun is going to compete with Zhenwu Immortal Sect when he appears.

Some people asserted that this is Tian Qi seeking death, but that is the Zhenwu Immortal Sect. If the Holy Emperor of Heaven Destiny had not helped the Zhenwu Immortal Sect, where would the Holy Dynasty come from in the world?

Some people also look at it on the wall, and the word "Zhenwu" represents something unusual in the world of Zhenwu.

Just look at the Zhenwu Immortal Sect and you will know that if Tian Qi really has something to do with that person, then the nine-star sect and the foundation of the sect will be empty!

Some people were curious whether this was Tian Qi's attitude, the Eastern Palace's attitude, or the Holy Emperor's attitude?

If Tian Qi was leaning against the East Palace, then Xuan Daofei would really turn against the Zhenwu Immortal Sect because of the incident?

It has been so long since the incident, as for it? The man is still there and he just lost his position as a princess. Would it be too extreme to do this?

Bai Ran looked at Tian Qi with a joke, holding a teacup in his hand, as if in a good mood.

"You are not like a little cotton jacket, why do you feel like you are leaking?"

Tian Qi touched his nose. Tian Zihuan was like this. In her evaluation, this matter was risky and not a complete solution.

She had to leave a way out. If this game was thrown away, there would be no way out.

Looking at the overall situation, she is just a child. She is not afraid of burning firewood when she keeps her green mountains. This is called keeping one hand!

“No obstacle.”

Tian Qi spoke, but he didn't explain anything. The scenery here was just right, and he could see the beautiful scenery of the Holy Imperial City. With the beauty on his side, Tian Qi naturally had itchy hands.

"A hand-to-hand talk?"

Tian Qisan's big hobby has never changed, and he practices calligraphy and plays chess, and later became obsessed with alchemy.

Bai Ran said in confusion: "You can still play chess?"

Tian Qi nodded, Bai Ran took out the chessboard, which was trained by Bai Yu, who could not see the quality of the chessboard.

The blackstones flow with the power of stars, which is an extremely rare star core condensation and is made by adding formations.

The white zi is like wood, with a circle texture that dizzes from the middle, and is as light as if nothing is left in your hand.

"It seems that A Ran is also a chess lover?"

"Understand."

"When you meet an opponent, you will meet a good talent. You and I really think that the heaven and earth are a pair of harmony."

Tian Qi couldn't bear the joy in his heart. Xiao Yunxiu didn't like playing chess, and he had been itching for a long time.

But as soon as the three sons were left, Bai Ran frowned tightly. What a strange chess style, why did Tian Qi play the trick at the beginning?

Three more sons are still going on!

Bai Ran held up the chess and had not made a move for a long time, the atmosphere became silent.

In the Jinxiu Pavilion of the East Palace, Liu Ruyan's heart is as chaotic as hell. In her opinion, Tian Qi's behavior is extremely inappropriate.

If Zhenwu Immortal Sect is so easy to provoke, why does Xuan Daofei have to wait until now?

"Report to Miss Liu, the prince is here,"

Liu Ruyan looked cold and squinted her eyes and looked at the maid beside her.

"Didn't I say it? Men in Jinxiu Pavilion except the Saint-Sun are not allowed to come in!"

The maid knelt on the ground in a hurry, "Grandmaster, please spare me! Grandmaster, please spare me!"

"Don't call me Empress!"

Liu Ruyan was upset and rarely took her anger at the servants, but she didn't really punish her. It was just that sometimes her attitude could determine the fate of some people.

In this position, you are truly involuntarily!

"Ruyan, why bother being angry with Ying'er? I'll see you for my husband."

Xuan Daofei walked in, and the maid kneeled on the ground breathed a sigh of relief. They really dared not interfere with the matter between the prince and Miss Liu.

Not to mention Miss Liu's identity, the news I just heard was scary enough.

"Go down and go back to your Qilin Pavilion to serve your prince!"

"Grandma, please spare me!"

Xuan Daofei waved his hand, and Xiying stepped down very sensible.

Xuan Daofei touched his chin, sat in front of Liu Ruyan with a thick skin, thought for a while, and reached out to grab Liu Ruyan's plain hand directly.

"What are you doing? Let go!"

Liu Ruyan felt angry, how could it be so easy to eliminate?

The gap between the two has never been eliminated, and even a little intimate action can make Liu Ruyan feel strongly disgusted.

Xuan Daofei said slowly: "I sent someone to the south of the city."

Liu Ruyan's heart moved, and the struggle in her hands became a little weaker.

"Ruyan, I have a lack of mind. You know, but if I don't like you, if you really look down on me, where will the original fate come from?"

Liu Ruyan snorted, "Xuan Daofei, you are your destiny prince, and I, Liu Ruyan, cannot climb up to you. You don't know the reason why I stay here?"

"Ruyan, I know I'm sorry for you, but can you understand me? You said I cherish my feathers, but this time, the East Palace stood behind Tian Qi. If the Zhenwu Immortal Sect asked me for guilt and I would take the blame, would you not give me a chance?"

Liu Ruyan looked at Xuan Daofei deeply. She might have never understood what the man in front of her was thinking. She couldn't see too many things clearly.

She would no longer believe in Xuan Daofei, but this time, she was satisfied with what Xuan Daofei did, at least she did not let Tian Qi face the wind and rain alone.

When he thought of this, Liu Ruyan was silent, while Xuan Daofei was happy. In any case, since he had made a decision to support Tian Qi, it would be inevitable to ease the family relationship.

I don’t expect Liu Ruyan to become what she used to be, but it is already very good to be able to eliminate the barriers little by little.

On the other end of the Eastern Palace, Changsun Yuhua was sprinkling a handful of fish food by the Marine Pool.

Fish food fell, colorful, dragon brocades shining with divine light rushed out of the water.

A figure of Maiyi fell down and she tilted her head and sat on the jade stool beside her.

"I said, Xuan Daofei went to find Liu Ruyan again, are you not in a hurry at all?"

Xuan Yi was not worried about the big deal when watching the fun, but was still fanning the flames.

"What are you worried about? Liu Ruyan is focused on her baby son. What am I afraid of?"

Changsun Yuhua turned around and bowed to Xuan Yi, "I've seen the emperor's sister."

"The news from Lin An said, the Queen of the Holy See, let you watch the Changsun family go farther away from Lao Ba."

Changsun Yuhua's eyes froze, and after a long time, he chuckled: "Don't you keep a distance from the second prince?"

Xuan Yi laughed, "I brought the words to you. Whether you listen to them or not, the second mother died early. It is understandable that the only love is different. Our eighth master is the son of the Holy Queen and your good cousin."

After Xuan Yi finished speaking, he disappeared beside the Wimbledon Pool, as if he had never appeared before.

Changsun Yuhua tightened the food bag in her hand, and she couldn't calm down.

"Come."

"Here, Empress."

"Go to the prince to have a letter, I will go back to my parents' house to stay for two days."

...

Jian'an Mansion, the Eighth Prince's mansion, was so low that the temperature was scary, and the fat figure stood in front of Xuan Daoji.

No one in the entire Jian'an Mansion dared to breathe.

"The Eighth Master, the Holy Queen, is the original words of the person who has written to him and has his own cultivation."

Xuan Daofei turned around and looked in the direction of the Holy Emperor Palace. A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his expression seemed not surprising.

Is it possible that a Zhenwu title wants him to admit defeat? Where is this reason in the world?

"What if I say no?"

The black shadow on Lin An's python robe seemed to have come alive, and the voice of spy Lin An slowly came.

"No one can make a fuss about this Holy Imperial City. Eighth Master doesn't want to be decent. I'll be decent for you."

The Eighth Prince slowly opened his arms, and a phantom of Yin and Yang Tai Chi appeared steadily in front of him.

The powerful aura was undoubtedly revealed. The Yin-Yang Tai Chi phantom was extremely authentic, but it was not the authenticity of the Heavenly Destiny Holy Dynasty, but the authenticity of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect.

If Xuan Dao can compete with Xuan Dao and Xuan Dao is not backed by the Holy Dynasty, then he will naturally have to back the Nine Star Sect!

"What a handsome kung fu, it's a pity..."

Lin An shook his head in disappointment, but his eyes were extremely cold. Is my destiny's martial arts not as good as a mere Nine Star Sect?

Lin An was still shaking his head for the last second, and the next moment, his figure had disappeared from Jian'an Mansion.

The eighth prince behind him was so black that his hair was as curly as crazy, and there were a little red spots on the corners of his mouth.

The breath of his body retreated from the peak of the seventh realm and then stopped until he fell into the sixth realm.

The bloodline of the Holy Emperor in the body disappeared from the nine-tale sun!

"I don't agree! If I don't agree!"

The eighth prince looked in front of him, and Jian'an Mansion was instantly filled with divine patterns, like a huge prison net, trapping it in place without moving.
Chapter completed!
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