Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 267 Re-Establishing the Emperor (Please collect, please subscribe)

"This blood pill is undoubtedly a rare treasure that contains strong vitality, and its backlash effect is extremely small. If I dedicate it to Master Xiaoshan, I am afraid that I will get a lot of benefits... But it is not necessary, and I am not bad. His benefit."

If at this moment, Taoist Qisha was not trapped in the netherworld, Zhang Lie might have hesitated a little bit, but if it was the cheap master Xiao Shan, Zhang Lie would not feel guilty at all for hiding the blood pill up.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lie took out his flying sword, rolled himself up with the light of the sword, flew out, and began to clean up the chaos in Yujing.

The previous battle only affected the surrounding area of ​​the imperial palace. Zhang Lie and the Xuanyue priestess were only cultivators from the Purple Mansion after all. If both of them cultivated to the Golden Core realm, they might be able to involve the entire capital into razing. Flat land, but now it is impossible to do that.After all, a sword cultivator and a body cultivator are not pure Dharma cultivators.

Although the imperial palace was almost flattened, and the chaos that spread to the entire capital would not break out, but when Zhang Lie flew in the air with his sword and flew a few times, all the abnormal mobilization of soldiers and horses, smashing and looting behaviors all stopped .

This is the world of cultivating immortals, the deterrent power of immortals, as long as there are immortals, many common disputes are meaningless.

Seven days later, Zhang Lie selected a smarter and more powerful little prince from among the sons of the deceased king to succeed him.

He didn't have much time to waste here, of course, he would choose whichever side could quickly make peace.

"Did you kill my father?"

When Zhang Lie hugged the little prince and put him on the dragon chair.The little prince suddenly raised his head and asked this question.

"Don't talk nonsense, your father was killed by a demon girl who messed up the palace." Zhang Lie said with a smile.Under the pale ghost-like faces of his mother and uncle behind the little prince, he did not tear the little guy off.

The reason why he lied to him was not because he cared about the hatred of a mortal emperor, but because he couldn't bear to place a child in a blood feud that he could never repay in eternity. It would be a kind of great cruelty to him.

"I'm leaving, you have to help the emperor well, let him be diligent in government, love the people and value the country. After a while, there will be a garrison immortal master who will be transferred, so you don't have to be too panic."

After saying that, Zhang Lie waved his sleeves, and the next moment, he disappeared without a trace in a bright sword light.

Only the officials in the palace were left, and all the civil and military officials were amazed.

At the same time, Zhang Lie, who was already hundreds of miles away from Yujing City, suddenly held down Jianguang, rubbed his chin with some doubts and whispered:

"I seem to have forgotten something, um..."

"Forget it, since I can't remember it, it means it's not something important." Thinking of this fierce control, Yu Jianguang accelerated, and continued to fly back in the direction of Huanglong County.

At the same time, within a turbulent waterfall in Wanbat Ridge of Chongyun Mountain.

Although changing guards in turn, the mana of Wang Zilong and her four disciples has gradually been exhausted. A large number of blood bats outside the water blue light curtain are still relentless, and they seem to be waiting for Wang Zilong and their mana to be completely exhausted. Only then can I fly in and eat it.

"Master, will Uncle Zhang really come to save us? Could it be that he has forgotten about us?"

"No, no."

"Master, why don't we take advantage of the fact that we still have some mana, and rush out, killing one is enough, and killing two will make us money!"

"Be quiet and be restless, be still and be restless."

Although Wang Zilong also felt that Zhang Yuanlie might have completely forgotten her group, but she still chose to take a gamble in the end.

Because rushing out now, most of the people who have exhausted most of their spiritual consciousness and mana, it is difficult to escape one or two, so it is better to delay the time as long as possible to wait for changes.

No matter the variable is that Junior Brother Zhang really came, or there are other monks and even monsters walking here.

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Wang Zilong made the right bet this time, after Zhang Lie flew thousands of miles with Yujian, he suddenly thought of their group.

If Wang Zilong and the others have wiped out the Wanbaling monsters, there is no reason why they should not return to join them.

It would be fine if the relationship between the two parties was extremely poor, but in fact it was not. Wang Zilong was extremely polite to herself along the way, and her four disciples were also extremely respectful to herself.

Therefore, it was more than ten days later.

When even Wang Zilong was completely desperate, and the blood bat monsters outside were still not decreasing, the brilliant sword light suddenly fell from the sky.

It's not just one, but one after another sword light, like a battering ram, suddenly struck down, directly sweeping away the blood bat demon tide that was about to engulf Wang Zilong, first a golden one, followed by Cyan, blue, red, yellow, five-color huge sword lights swept over, attacking and falling, dense and fierce.

"A thatched hut is in the deep mountains, half of the white clouds are in the middle of me; the white clouds sometimes go in the rain, but when they look back, they are envious of the old man."

"Senior Sister Wang, my junior brother came a step late because of the Yujing demon incident, and I have caused you all a lot of grievances. I'm sorry."

As the five-color sword light rained down from the sky, the blood bats around were pierced and killed in large numbers, blood rained down, and corpses rained down like rain. In this background, the young monk in Tsing Yi Taoist robe was slowly walking in the sky. He flew down and landed, holding the ceremony and checking the head.

The psychological impact brought to everyone by the picture at this moment was enormous. Of course, Zhang Lie would not mention a word of why he came so late, and the reason was very good. Zhang Lie didn't even need to tell a half-word lie at the later stage of Zifu's cultivation, Wang Zilong had no choice but to accept this life-saving kindness.

"Where is the junior brother, what is the junior brother..." At this moment, Wang Zilong and her four disciples did not think so much at all, and their hearts were filled with the joy of surviving a near-death.

(End of this chapter)