Ji Taoist

However, this kind of epiphany from time to time is not something that can be achieved at any time.

Perhaps it was because of the use of the gold foil pattern before that my intelligence was improved for a moment, and I had a new understanding of things.

Yan Buji took a deep breath: "But I almost exploded the distortion force after fainting twice in a row."

Fortunately, he woke up at the critical moment. Yan Buji urged his magic power to dissipate the distortion force and waited for the arrival of the court.

Calculating the time, I should have been locked up for almost half a month. It shouldn't have been delayed for so long.

Could it be that they had come when I fainted, and they ignored me when they saw that I was still unconscious?

Yan Buji thought about it, and suddenly heard a voice coming from outside the prison door:

"My lord, wake up!"

"Who? Hu Yanfeng woke up?"

"Yes!"

"Report it quickly!"

Yan Buji heard the voice, it seems that I really didn't see anyone after I fainted.

After a while,

Yan Buji opened his eyes and saw several warriors clearing the way. The old man in the lead had a flickering aura. He must have just entered the Heavenly Man Realm.

When the other party saw Yan Buji, his face suddenly changed!

The old man took a step forward and stood in front of the middle-aged man who looked like an ordinary citizen, looking at him vigilantly.

"Huyan Feng?"

"It's me. Is Your Excellency the Emperor of Gen Dao?" Yan Buji said lightly.

The people around him didn't dare to speak. They were all smart. Seeing that the old seniors in the Heavenly Man Realm of the palace were so serious, they knew that the other party's strength was not fake!

The warriors in the Heavenly Man Realm already have the power to talk directly with the emperor to a certain extent.

On the one hand, they are the top of the secular power, and on the other hand, they are the peak of the secular power. Although the two are unlikely to be compatible, there are cultivators in this world after all.

Yan Buji looked at the other party. Even if he was hung on the wall, he didn't have the slightest morbidity and weakness, but was full of energy.

This is already a manifestation of strength. A common warrior who was pierced through the scapula and whose internal energy was completely dissipated would be like a dead dog. How could he speak like Yan Buji?

Only a warrior in the Heavenly Man Realm, whose internal energy is generated by nature and whose spirit is transformed into spiritual consciousness, would not care about such a small injury at all.

"I am the Lord of the Gen Dao Dynasty, appointed by the Xuan Gen Dao, and the Emperor of Heavenly Mandate Baocheng!"

Yan Buji frowned, and his spiritual consciousness sensed that this person not only had mysterious magic, but also had an indescribable aura of pressure.

How could a mere mortal have such pressure?

No wonder there has never been a precedent of the Eight Dao Emperors of the Nanting Mountain Region being killed by Heavenly Man Realm warriors in the past and present. It turns out that not only did they have the help of various Taoist monks, but they themselves were also somewhat extraordinary!

"It seems that it is indeed His Majesty Baocheng. I wonder what His Majesty wants to see me about?"

Emperor Baocheng has an extraordinary demeanor. Even in casual clothes, he exudes an irresistible aura. This may be the influence of being in a high position for many years, or it may be that he is like this.

Looking at the age of about the same as himself, but one is the lord of the dynasty, and the other is a monk who secretly peeks at his daughter. There is no conflict of interest, but it is just a calculation to meet here.

"It seems that you are indeed extraordinary. I don't want to beat around the bush with you. Now many people in the imperial capital are begging for you, begging me to release you with grace. What do you think?"

Yan Buji was silent for a while: "If I can live, I naturally don't want to die. I wonder what conditions your majesty has?"

"Frankly! Since you are the strongest person in the heavenly realm, I don't want to kill you just like that. I'll give you a chance. How about being the master of my third daughter?" Emperor Baocheng smiled.

Yan Buji's pupils shrank, and he immediately shook his head and said, "No."

"Why?"

"It's hard for me to accept your majesty's love. First, as a man, I can't touch women at will; second, I can't stand the palace rules. If I offend anyone one day, your majesty will be in trouble."

"Haha."

Emperor Baocheng laughed.

He understood what Yan Buji meant by this. First, you trust me so much, but I don't really believe you. Who would find a criminal to be a master for his daughter? Second, he said it before, he doesn't like those rules and regulations. If he really breaks the law again, will you take care of it or not?

"Hu Yanfeng, you don't look like a person who doesn't understand things. You speak so well, why do you do such a stupid thing as killing an official in the street?" Emperor Baocheng asked with a smile.

Yan Buji looked at him: "I just want peace of mind."

"Then why did you kill the person you saved?"

"I can't tolerate betrayal."

"You can just leave after saving people, why do you want to cause trouble?"

Yan Buji frowned and looked at him: "What do you mean by trouble? Your Majesty, you don't consider the food, clothing, housing and transportation of your own people, and you don't crack down on crimes and uphold justice. Am I wrong?"

Emperor Baocheng laughed: "Hahaha, wrong, it's totally wrong!!"

Huh?

Yan Buji didn't expect such words to come out of the mouth of an emperor.

Even if you really don't care about the lives of the people, you can't say such words in front of people.

"Don't you know that there are monks who can move mountains and fill the sea above us? Do you think this world is dominated by us mortals? Do you think the Eight Dao Dynasty is the heaven of mortals in the Nanting Mountains..."

Emperor Baocheng seemed a little excited and stopped immediately when he got to the key point.

"Anyway, you are a good person, I can give you a chance. Master Fang Kun, I will leave this person to you."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After that, Emperor Baocheng took his people away, leaving the old man alone.

The old man sighed and glanced at the jailer: "Let him out."

"Yes."

Yan Buji came down from the wall, and before the jailer could do anything, he squeezed out the iron hook on his body.

The jailer widened his eyes and stepped aside respectfully.

After walking out of the cell, Yan Buji looked at the old man and bowed: "Senior Fang Kun."

"I dare not, just call me by my name. The first to achieve is the first, we warriors don't have so many rules."

"Then I will call you Master Fang, where will Master Fang take me?"

"You come with me first, I will tell you slowly on the way." Fang Kun did not explain it immediately, obviously things were not as simple as he thought.

This Emperor Baocheng... is also a little bit wrong, he seems to be very dissatisfied with his current situation?

You are an emperor and you are not satisfied, are you still planning to resist Xuan Gen Dao?

That's really going to the cesspool with fire, looking for death.

Yan Buji was somewhat interested. If this was true, then he would have a lot to gain by trying to seize the Six-Aperture Linglong Heart.

Soon, Yan Buji followed Fang Kun to a house outside the palace.

As soon as he entered, Yan Buji smelled a strong smell of blood!

This is...

Blood Essence Technique? ! !