Devil’s Advent

Xiao Yibo slowly took off the blindfold and earplugs,

He saw before himself,

A group of guides who used to be extremely noble on the snowy field were spitting blood while reciting ancient spells, and their faces were filled with smiles of relief.

this scene,

Very tragic.

However, the more he saw this tragic scene, the corners of Xiao Yibo's mouth became more irresistible and wanted to rise.

He was trying to control himself, trying not to make his smile too obvious.

There is a demon living in everyone's heart. For a person who once stabbed a knife into his father's chest, the definition under the secular standard has long been invalid.

However, after a short period of time, this almost convulsive state was forcibly suppressed by him. After taking a deep breath, he looked up again.

There is a stone wall above, in fact, even if there is no stone wall, he still can't see anything.

But what does it matter?

Steward Xiao.

A guard in brocade clothes delivered a notebook and a pen.

Xiao Yibo nodded and took it;

Holding the notebook in his left hand and the pen in his right, he just looked ahead.

And when he took this pose,

The chanting of the star guides below suddenly became louder, and the smiles on their faces became more intense.

That is, credit book.

The Pingxi Palace is notorious in Xueyuan, but it cannot be denied that it has always been rewarding and punishing. Those small tribes that took refuge in Xuehaiguan in the early days have all grown and grown one by one. This is the best example.

Gou Moli, who was still locked in a cage back then, once yelled at the blind man hysterically, saying that the savages in the snowfield made countless attempts hundreds of years ago;

Some of them went to learn Xia language,

Some people go to wear Xia people's clothes,

Someone is going to keep the Xia people's hairstyle,

Some people went to help the Jin people, captured their own people and sent them to be slaves!

They were servile and servile, they buried their heads in deep snow long ago, but in the end, they didn't get the approval from Jin people, no, the whole Zhu Xia.

Etiquette culture is nonsense, in the end, what you look at is the layer of skin on your body.

It seems that they are all human, they are all human, but in the eyes of the Xia people, wild people are no different from pigs and dogs.

At this time,

The first star receiver fell down and lost his life.

A guard in Jinyi went down, picked up the badge hanging from the corpse, and walked in front of Xiao Yibo;

Xiao Yibo glanced at his waist badge and began to make notes.

while above,

The transformed stars hit the blue bird time and time again in a desperately consuming manner.

The blue bird dodges again and again, but each time it dodges, it consumes a lot of energy.

Therefore, even if a Taoist has a high level of cultivation, he still can't stand the resistance of a Buddha shadow first, and then the star's desperation.

the most important is,

He has already sensed that several groups of murderous intent are swarming towards his direction from all directions.

Here, after all, is Fengxin City, where the Pingxi Palace is located.

The actions of the guards in brocade clothes were also very quick. The prince has not returned from the expedition, and the princess is expecting to give birth. At this time, any accident in the palace is unacceptable to them.

Those who can be the bodyguards in brocade clothes are all loyal people selected from thousands of miles. If something happens, they don't have to wait for the prince to come back to punish him. They will be the first to wipe their own necks.

The spirit of the founding of the country, the spirit of the founding of the country.

The Taoist in the coffin shop couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

When a country is about to be established, whether it is a sky full of gods and Buddhas or ghosts and monsters, they will naturally gather to share this great opportunity.

Therefore, there will be everything that should be there.

Buddha couldn't sit still,

This star is also here.

The weather has risen, the night is small, and it is difficult to catch up.

Yes, the Taoist compared himself to Xiaoxiao. In front of one country, no matter how powerful a foreigner, a warrior, a swordsman, or a Qi refiner, they are all xiaoxiao .

Back!

The Taoist withdrew his palm.

The blue bird on the sky also started to retreat.

Xingchen seems to want to pursue, but because the blue bird originated from one person, and this star is gathered by a group of people, so Xingchen can be used for defense and active pursuit, but it is powerless.

If you insist on chasing after them, more and more guides will be unable to lend their strength, that is, they will fall if they cannot reach them, and the stars will continue to weaken. In the end, they will be easily eaten up by that blue bird .

Tagan opened his eyes,

Around him, six star guides have already lost their breath, and the rest are also extremely weak.

The people here are all begging to die, begging for their own name and the name of their mother's family to be listed in the book of the steward of the palace;

But what Tagan knows better is that this is based on the success of the defense. If the blind pursuit in the end leads to the opponent's counter-kill and comeback, not only will the credit for this time be wiped out, but those who will die next and those who have already died The guide's companion will also die meaninglessly.

See you... just accept it.

My lord, that powerful venerable has been repulsed by us to the death.

Xiao Yibo heard the words,

He raised his head again, looked at the stone wall above, and pretended that he could see the battle situation;

immediately,

He hummed noncommittally, turned around, and left here.

He had to check to see if that was really the case.

When he walked out of the courtyard next to the palace, Xiao Yibo thought that he might have to specially arrange a Qi refiner to watch over these savage guides in the future. He is blind and really not suitable for this job.

He went all the way from sweeping the floor in the courtyard of Cuiliu Castle to becoming the butler of the palace, so he understood a truth, rather than wanting to hold on to the errands outside, it is better to put them all clean and quiet Staying quietly in the palace, this future is the best.

The others are picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon.

However, he didn't need to report, Xue San in the palace had already looked up and saw the blue bird receding above.

Si Niang has already returned to sit in the small courtyard of the princess, Liu Ruqing and other female relatives are waiting beside her.

hehe.

Si Niang smiled,

Spit out the melon seeds in your mouth,

To Keshi said:

Ask someone outside to pass the word to the third master, and say, our palace has its own rules, but not everyone can come and leave whenever they want.

The man in the family is not there, and it is not convenient for the female relatives to keep guests, so it is best to be buried here, just waiting for the prince to come back slowly.

Ke's words sounded very strange to Siniang, but she immediately ran out to pass on them.

Immediately afterwards,

Siniang looked back at the inner room again;

She wasn't too worried about giving birth to her own child. After all, although it was the first time giving birth, her physical fitness was at the heart of it.

The original worry that it might be difficult to conceive a child safely due to the reproductive isolation reason, after the fact that the magic pill lifted the ghost worker ligation surfaced, it ceased to exist.

According to the analysis of the demon kings, the master is definitely the one who is holding back in his blood, but it has an extra layer of insurance so that no outrageous accidents will happen during pregnancy.

But Siniang was a little worried about the princess's birth.

On weekdays, Si Niang, who helped her check her pulse, would definitely do it too. To check the fetal position and feel the situation, it was all done by her hands.

The princess herself has the blood of the fire phoenix. Although the blood has been passed down to the present, it has long been very thin, but there is a certain probability of returning to the ancestors.

The Lord's bloodline is not a big problem for me, she can bear it no matter what, and she can control it all together. However, for the princess, if the next generation appears to return to the ancestors phenomenon;

It is equivalent to the mother's body giving birth to an existence that is more powerful than its own breath.

And this sign is already obvious.

Although the child in the belly has always been very well-behaved and didn't make much fuss, occasionally Liu Ruqing and the others went to listen to the princess's belly, and when they patted him, he would give him a little kick to respond;

But Si Niang could clearly perceive that child's maturity in breath.

This may have something to do with the Lord, as Fan Li said at the beginning, we are just a shit-stirring stick to this world.

But it is also possible that fate is like this, that Xiong Liqing's next generation's bloodline will have this kind of alienation;

In any case, the princess's birth must be fully guarded.

Otherwise, Xue San would not rush back and wait alone in a hurry.

The calmer it is, the more likely it means the bigger the waves.

As for protecting the elder and the younger, Si Niang didn't ask Xiong Liqing in advance, let alone anyone else;

because,

It must be Baoda.

This has nothing to do with whether the master can come back in time, the master must also choose to protect the big one.

Putting aside future generations, if you talk about keeping a child, you will be laughed at. Could it be that your family is so determined to want a queen because you have the throne?

All right,

Now I do have a throne;

But for the demon kings, they really don't want to bring a child whose mother died of dystocia at birth. This drama is so clichéd.

Anyway, the child has no feelings and has never gotten along, so it is natural to abandon the child.

As for what the outside world will think of it, and whether Xiong Liqing even thinks that she did this to cut off competitors in advance for the child in her stomach,

Si Niang didn't care at all;

The lord's harem belongs to the lord, but it is also hers.

Si Niang stretched out her hand and gently rubbed the center of her brows. Seeing Si Niang's movement, Liu Ruqing immediately stretched out her hand to help Si Niang gently press her.

Si Niang smiled slightly and relaxed.

Heart said:

It is best if mother and child are safe.

Just for goodness sake,

In this kind of thing, don't engage in any twists and turns.

...

The Taoist in the coffin shop put a new mask on his face.

He didn't want to hide his identity, it was purely because of his own real skin that he was afraid of being exposed to the sun.

The blue bird above, after evacuating, began to hover around the periphery, and provided the Taoist with a top-down view so that it could jump out of the encirclement of the first group of guards in time.

The Taoist didn't follow someone's order to harm the palace, he just came to see, just to have a look, but unfortunately, the weather is much stronger than he imagined, he alone is powerless and doesn't want to force his head any longer up;

Not worth it, not worth it.

In terms of his thinking and consciousness, it is indeed very compatible with the so-called Day of Heaven, but after all, he has no military solution, and fear of death is still a human instinct.

boom!

boom!

The letter flowers of Jinyi's personal guards are continuously released, sending signals to his colleagues.

The third master is still stepping on the dagger with the iron chain on his feet, while paying attention to the letter flowers in the distance above;

going to slip

and,

Likely to slip away.

Xue San received the message sent by Si Niang.

The third master can only sigh with emotion that women are not easy to mess with, especially pregnant women.

However, in fact, I really want to let you out for some air.

The big guy has worked so hard to grab the big killer from the snow field, his hands are itchy, and he really wants to use it.

Even if there is a risk,

Even if it is not completely controllable,

But that's what makes it exciting.

Xue San bent down, grabbed the iron chain on the ground with his right hand, and pulled out the dagger with his left hand,

Subsequently,

Pulled back hard for a while!

Kacha...Kacha...Kacha...

In the depths, in the dungeon, the last piece was finally torn off.

Googling...

The blood above began to trickle down the grooves on the iron chain, and finally gathered in the cage.

Clatter...

Blood water poured on the black armored man.

Every inch of his body that was stained with blood was like a field that had been cracked for a long time, sucking it almost crazily.

His eyes are also slowly opening.

This guy is a semi-finished product, the source has not been restored, and he is seriously short, but just like in the snowy field, relying on blood can stimulate his state for a short time.

The three of Xue did not go down, but they already knew what had happened below.

Originally, according to normal development, according to the characteristics of the blind man, he could be a national teacher.

If the blind man recovers to a certain height, he can beat the opponent to the ground in his professional direction, no matter who is a qi refiner or someone who is outside the country.

No matter what illusion you have, no matter what kind of illusion you have, under the spiritual storm, all living beings are equal.

But the problem is that the blind man has not recovered to the level where he can be a National Teacher, but according to the current level of everyone, the blind man is still one step behind like himself.

Moreover, others are not at home.

However, this is not a problem, because the black armored man below also has the ability in this area.

It is impossible to let people out, so Xue San didn't go down to open the door, but went to the rockery and pulled out a stone. There was a pipe inside, leading all the way down.

The third master moved his mouth to the side of the pipe,

road:

Hey, hello, whoop... hello...

There is also a pipe extending from the lower part of the cage, which should be a part of the iron chain, but in fact, this one is hollow, just facing the top of the black armored man's head.

Do you still want to drink blood? Is the blood delicious? Come on, let's make a deal. Have you seen that big blue bird flying in the sky? Pull it down for me, and I'll buy you another bucket.

No other communication, nor too much hesitation;

The agreement was reached in an instant.

The man in the black armor opened his eyes, his eyes were red,

he looked up,

His body collided with the iron chains bound to his body, causing a series of shocks.

immediately,

let out a growl:

Roar!

...

I can't afford to play, I can't afford to play, and I don't know if this kind of weather situation, involving rootless spirits, is a blessing or a curse for this world.

Don't care about it, don't care about the poor way, go back and continue to retreat, let's see if the next five years will come out, this Jindong will build a country or not!

The figure of the Taoist shuttles across the street, the speed is not fast, but the effect of blocking the sight and figure is obvious.

And the blue bird above is also protecting him from this heavily guarded royal city.

The city gate actually doesn't matter, because if it's just to catch him alone, it doesn't make any sense whether to close the city gate or not, and it's not like they don't know how to fly over walls.

Therefore,

The Taoist easily arrived at the west gate of Fengxin City;

Come on, you're tired too, and I'm tired too, come back.

The Taoist waved to the blue bird in the sky,

The blue bird made a gesture to dive down and return to the body of the Taoist.

Suddenly,

A black hand seemed to protrude from the sky,

Caught the blue bird ahead of time,

One pinch!

puff!!!!!

The Taoist who has been fighting against the Buddha and the stars in succession is already a bit overdrawn;

Under this sudden pinch,

The blood in Daoist's body began to roll backwards,

From the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, blood flowed out,

The chest was sunken even further.

With a plop, the whole person knelt down on the ground, opened his mouth wide, and his face was full of horror.

But instinctively,

Even if he was successfully attacked by such a sneak attack and suffered heavy injuries,

The Taoist still knelt down and made seals with both hands,

I wanted to yell: Break the poor!

But when the blue bird was preparing to resist the situation,

In that great black hand,

Suddenly, an extremely simple Xia flag appeared!

How can it be……

The Taoist body twitched,

immediately,

face down,

He fell directly at the gate of the west gate of Fengxin City.

At that time, the Tibetan master cut the dragon's veins in Yanjing. Not only did he fall, but the blossoming white lotus symbolized the vitality of each blossom, and almost all of them withered, leaving only one to be brought back.

After all, it is the will of a country, which is different from Fengxin City's current state of building a country.

Therefore, it can be said that Master Zang was ready to die to cut the dragon's veins, and he also used the white lotus as the basis, and brought more than ten lives to himself, which was still not enough to send.

And this time in front of the Taoist,

It is Zhu Xia's will!

This has nothing to do with the strength, and it has nothing to do with the skill of the spellcaster. The main thing is that you get it yourself, and if you get it, you have to pay the corresponding price.

Just like no matter how good and excellent your lion dance is,

If you encounter a real lion, you will be blind in vain.

The Taoist lay there with his whole body,

can't move,

He could only watch the city guards and the Jinyi guards not far away gradually surround him.

what he can do,

just murmured:

This time... let's play off...