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Five hundred and seventieth chapters that what the wheel is turning

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look like you're bullied?" Foyin raised his eyebrows and said to Shen Gongbao. △

Shen Gongbao gently took out a jade pendant from his sleeve, and several shocking cracks spread across the surface, making the originally flawless jade pendant look very sad. Shen Gongbao gently stroked his fingers, and the jade pendant turned into heavy jade chips and floated in the air in an instant.

The dark face gradually turned into a full of sadness, and she sighed and said, "A person who could have achieved great success has left."

Foyin didn't say anything after hearing this. Although he didn't know who Shen Gongbao was talking about, he still closed his eyes and closed his hands and recited the Great Compassion Mantra.

Shen Gongbao suddenly found it very funny. Jingri Guming didn't believe in Buddhism and recited the Great Compassion Mantra. Even if he wanted to recite it, it would be a prayer for the sacrifice of Miaojiang. But at this moment he did not stop the Buddha's seal. Anyway, the Buddha was gone, and this Great Compassion Mantra was just a respect for the dead, and the Miao King deserved this respect.

The human race was at a time when there were many disasters and difficulties. The problem of the alien race had not been solved yet. The dead rabbit jumped out to stir up the wind and rain again. Jingri Guming had already guessed the opponent's conspiracy through various clues, but at that time he did not know the enemy's true identity. Later, after meeting him, he told him all the difficulties faced by the opponent and the human race.

I originally thought that he would panic like everyone else, and even Ling Xiao was helpless. But he didn't. Jing Ri Guming took this matter decisively on his shoulders. Moreover, in his words, let the affairs of our world be solved by the people of our world!

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal is too strong. He clearly knew that only Shen Gongbao's people could deal with him. But he had no intention of asking for anything. Because Shen Gongbao's people were more responsible. They shouldered the fate of all human races in the universe. So he formulated a plan, a plan that required many sacrifices, and even himself!

He took a deep breath, and Shen Gongbao's eyes penetrated the sky and focused on the capital. Everything was like the long-eared Dingguang Immortal in cooperating with the plan of Jingri Guming. A day had just passed in the Huaguo Mountain, but more than half a month had passed. During this period, the plan of Huaxi Zen Buddhism was proceeding in an orderly manner. All of this was seen by his people, but he did not interfere. Because he was afraid that his actions would force the dead rabbit to break the death!

The power in his hands is very precious. Every warrior is a precious power to deal with alien races. He will never allow them to be consumed in the civil war.

...

"You're late!"

Imperial Garden, in a rockery where few people come.

This is a slim figure, a huge black cloak covering everything that can be exposed from head to toe. Obviously, this is a cautious person. His identity is his most precious wealth, and he knows how to hide, even if the person he wants to meet is very clear about his identity.

Another figure appeared in the rockery, with a rich and gorgeous golden dress, a curvy figure, and a beautiful beauty. It is the Peony Queen who is now specialized in the Ming Dynasty harem!

Mudan paused with breath, and heard the strange voice in the black man who seemed to be synthesized by a computer, and replied helplessly: "A few days ago, the emperor suddenly had a nightmare, so he specifically instructed his sister Yuchi to protect me in an endless manner. If the Eighth Prince had not found a reason to delay a little, I would not be able to see you!"

The man in black snorted coldly when he heard this and scolded, "It's probably because you showed your strength, that's why the emperor suspected it."

Mudan hurriedly knelt down and explained: "My dear, Mudan has never been slacking off since he transformed. Even if the emperor and Mudan sleep together with each other every night, there is no possibility of any doubt. However, since Lord Ling was trapped in Wuzhishan, the emperor may have many nightmares out of worry. He cares more about the people who care about him. In fact, it is not only his subordinates, but also Princess Feifeng who hides in Uncle Ye's mansion and Zhao Yuelu who married Wu Di have sent many guards." She looked panicked and did not have the stance of the imperial concubine at all.

Seeing this, the man in black thought about it and snorted coldly: "It's better not to have any problems. My Lord's plan has been launched. The battle in the capital will be crucial. Now Ling Xiao and others have been trapped in the Spirit Mountain Holy Realm. If the plan that has already gained an absolute advantage is messed up by you, you should know the consequences! We can transform you and you can also bring you back to your original form!"

"Yes, sir, please rest assured. Peony will never dare to make any mistakes!" Peony buried Zhen's head very low, for fear that the man in black would be afraid to see him.

"It's best." The man in black's voice returned to normal. He touched something in his arms with his hands. When he stretched out, he had an extra sachet. "This is the soul-chasing incense, you quietly sprinkled on the emperor's body."

Mudan felt a sank in her heart and asked in a plain tone: "Are we going to poison the emperor to death?"

The man in black did not doubt anything, but just shook his head and explained: "No, you are wrong. The main function of this soul-chasing fragrance lies in tracking. Although it is called soul-chasing fragrance, it tastes extremely light and is completely out of the range that humans can smell. Even the immortal god-level master cannot find him. But we can track it through the insects!"

"The emperor works diligently in the palace every day. He is tired of being with me at night and doesn't need to follow me at all?" Mudan asked with a strange expression.

The man in black snorted coldly and said, "This soul-chasing incense has another characteristic, which is that it can convey the fragrance to another person through contact with people. In this way, we can know who the emperor is in contact with every day. Except for the ministers who meet regularly, the rest of these people must be the emperor's confidants. When the action begins, we must kill these people one by one!"

When Mudan heard this, he paused, put his sachet in his arms and bowed, "Mudan will complete the task as soon as possible."

The man in black seemed to be very satisfied with Mudan's answer, nodded and rose up, leaving along an uninhabited aisle. Mudan slowly stood up from the ground, looking at the sachet in her hand with a complicated expression.

The next day, the emperor sat in the imperial garden with a spring breeze on his face and savored tea, looking at the goldfish shaking his head and tail in the lotus pond. Suddenly, his mind was the almost wild waist of the peony last night! A series of obscene laughter came from his mouth.

"Ye! When did you become so... so shameless! You actually make such a misunderstood laugh in broad daylight!"

The opposite person flashed, and Shaoyu gently picked up the teacup and poured himself a cup, looking at the emperor's expression with disgust.

The emperor snorted proudly, "How can you, a single man who has been alone for thousands of years, understand the love between men and women of our generation!"

Shaoyu glanced at him without any anger, "Well, after you said this, I really haven't tasted a woman in nearly a thousand years. It's just a pity that Yu Ji was born with charming bones. After having that extreme happiness, now I always feel bored when I look at those vulgar fans!"

The emperor twitched slightly, "You are showing off, you must be showing off, right?"

"Whatever you say, by the way, have you still had nightmares recently?" Shao Yu said as if he didn't want to see you.

The emperor replied depressedly: "My mother has been very proactive recently, and she often makes me sleep very hard, but occasionally she will appear every now and then."

Shaoyu frowned slightly, and he was a little concerned, "The content is the same?"

The emperor's eyes became gloomy. "Well, it's the same picture every time. It's peony that finishes the blow behind me!"

Shaoyu burst out laughing when he heard this, "So you poked her around at night?"

The emperor gave him a look in anger but didn't tell the difference. Perhaps in his heart, this kind of thought was not gone. "If you don't talk about this, will Xiao Lingzi and Uncle Ye really have to wait until two years before you can turn around?"

Shaoyu nodded helplessly and explained the situation of the Spirit Mountain Holy Realm in detail, but heard the emperor say with a ugly expression: "I was really guessed by King Miao. Do you have to follow his plan?"

Shaoyu said seriously: "In addition to this, can you come up with other solutions that do not deplete the combat power of fighting against foreign races, but also rely on your own strength?"

The emperor lamented speechlessly for a while, "But this will make the people suffer!"

"Stage of pain is better than eternal destruction! Although darkness is long, it will eventually pass. At least, hasn't the plan of Jingri Guming pointed out the light of hope for us?" Shaoyu said seriously.

"But I'm not willing to give up. If the alien race really comes, Fahai and others will all go to the sky. Can we really fight against an ancient giant monster like Changer Dingguang Immortal?" The emperor said this and his face was full of bitterness.

Shaoyu shook his finger and corrected it: "There is one thing you said wrong, it's not us! Because I am actually the backhand left by my predecessors, the meaning of my existence is to resist foreign tribes. So if a great disaster really comes, I will also follow you to the outside world. So when it comes to fighting against the Changer Dingguang Immortal, you can only rely on yourself."

"Okay, it seems that I'm overthinking. Now I really don't know who to press my treasure on!" The emperor looked at Shaoyu with a bitter face full of resentment.

Shaoyu suddenly paused when he picked up the teacup, and then replied solemnly: "It is precisely because the power is at an absolute disadvantage that wisdom is needed to be supplemented. Intelligence, strength must be wise. It depends on whether Jing Ri Guming's wisdom can suppress the power of the dead rabbit!"

Shao Yu Ningsu's answer did not bring any confidence to the emperor. Instead, he put his head on the table, looking like he was angry. His eyes were shining with tears, and he looked cute when he looked at Shao Yu!

Shaoyu rubbed his temples in embarrassment and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I'll find you a foreign player, but this foreign player is very willful. Whether he wants to come or not is not my control."

The emperor was instantly radiant as if he was injected with chicken blood, "Don't worry, as long as that master is willing to come, you can do whatever you want! Of course, besides the imperial power, women and the treasury!"

Shaoyu rolled his eyes and glared at him fiercely, "What else do you have besides these? Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. This time I'm here to tell you everything to follow the plan." He said that, he no longer cared about how the emperor answered and left.

...

In Miaojiang, in the imperial palace, the long-eared Dingguang Xian closed his eyes slightly, listening quietly to the centipede's report.

"The Liao Kingdom and Mongolia are now completely controlled by us. Except for some sporadic small groups of rebels fighting guerrilla warfare with us, there is nothing else to worry about. My subordinates think that they can reach out to the Jin Kingdom after a few days of rest." The centipede held a few letters in his hand and said slowly.

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal nodded indifferently, "After all, the people of Liao and Mongolia are strong. The migrant population is huge under the long-term battle. It is not suitable for spreading quietly. Therefore, they have to use thunder to destroy them. But the Jin Dynasty is different from them. Although the military and civilians are still good at fighting, there is a possibility of being bewitched after all! Moreover, the Jin Dynasty's clan is complex and not as solid as the Ming Dynasty royal family. Moreover, even the Ming Dynasty royal family can be knocked down by us, let alone the clans of the Jin Dynasty. Go and buy them, there will always be many spies willing to be dogs!"

When the centipede heard this, he nodded and said yes. He was about to turn around and go out, but he heard the long-eared Dingguang Xian ask, "Has the countries in the sea not unified yet?"

"Report to the master, there are many island countries in the sea. The people living in the mixed area do not have strong national and national consciousness. So just need to carry out a beheading operation, and there will naturally be chaos under the dragon without a head. But our manpower is limited, and each assassination is a bit slow." Centipede replied.

The long-eared Dingguang Xian nodded and ordered: "You go to the sea area yourself and solve the problem quickly. When the Jin Dynasty is in trouble, you can put all your energy into the Ming Dynasty. I think the Ming Dynasty will be a difficult bone to crack!"

"As for orders, I will go to the sea now!" As he said that, the centipede bowed and left.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the long-eared Dingguang Immortal. Looking at the handwriting not far away, she could wipe it off with her feet, but she was so weird that she didn't move at all.

King Miao has a very high realm. His understanding of space is almost the strongest in this world. With his age and qualifications, if the demon master Kunpeng reborn, I believe he would not let go of anything! Unfortunately, he has been in the Heavenly Court, and his understanding of space is far greater than his.

The entire battle process did not exceed one minute, and the two of them decided the winner almost in the first day of the first day. It was not surprising to this point of long-eared Dingguang Immortal. Because whether it was understanding the way of heaven or the accumulation of power, how could he be compared with the ancient monster? However, Jing Ri Guming's calmness in the face of death, the mysterious smile in front of the high priest made him suspicious. It was a smile that was in the grip of the most pearl, as if everything was in his heart, and the meaning in his eyes was that we should take a step first and wait for you in hell!

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal is very suspicious. He doesn't trust anyone. In a traditional way, since I can betray others, others can betray me! He has been recalling carefully, recalling what he had exposed. But he found that he had not told a few truths. What can Jingri Guming hear from those limited sentences? Even if he heard that, what can he arrange when he is dead?

Well, maybe the rabbit's brain capacity is very limited. In short, Chang'er Dingguang Xian did not come up with a reason in the end, so he decided to put it aside and focus all his energy on improving his plan.

...

Fusang, riding on the rippling waves, the centipede finally climbed the coast.

It has been more than half a month since he went to sea, and he has been busy during this period. At first, I heard that there are many island countries in the sea, but I didn’t expect that there are so many! Almost islands are countries, and some countries are not even as big as a city in the Ming Dynasty, which makes Centipede very upset.

Finally, after the unremitting efforts of him and many subordinates, Fusang was the last one. According to the information sent back from the capital, the entire Fusang had basically been unified by the Fusang Emperor, which means that the Fusang Emperor would be completed when he was killed!

At this time, in the Fusang Palace, Emperor Fusang was an old man who was about to die. The occasional flash of wisdom still proved that he was not confused yet. He walked down the throne and swung his broad kimono, and patted a young man on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Young Master Duan, now Fusang is completely in our hands. Can Yuki Yuki still fly out to sea even if he grows wings? We have already strictly controlled the ships of their Yagyu family. According to the reward, their ships did not move at all, so they must be in Fusang!"

A black cloak, a red suit, holding a murderous sword in his hand, his handsome and upright figure seemed to fully reflect the words "Sharpness". This person is Duanlang!

"Hmph, I hope so, don't forget to promise me what I promised me. I didn't do it for you in vain!" Duan Lang's shoulder trembled and flicked Fusang Emperor's palm down.

Emperor Fusang didn't care but laughed and said, "Young Master Duan, don't be in a hurry, it's so small. When you catch the two girls, I will definitely leave them to you. At that time, you can just roll them and pinch them as you please!"

Duan Lang's face looked a little better. He knew that at this moment, Emperor Fusang was probably already seeing himself as a lustful person, but Duan Lang didn't care at all. The purpose of his trip was not a woman, but the Long Yuan in the hands of Yuki Yuki!

In fact, his target was Long Yuan in Wuming's hands, but perhaps because he was too conspicuous, Wuming actually asked Jian Chen to eat Long Yuan directly, and seemed to be ready to prevent Duan Lang's sneak attack at all times. In desperation, he had to come to find Yuki Yuki.

In fact, according to time calculations, Yuki Yuki probably had already swallowed Long Yuan, but of course, something like Long Yuan would not be digested so simply. As long as you catch it, you will kill and let Long Yuan condense again or suck Long Yuan out through some obscene methods, and then you will do it with him!
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