The strongest in the heavens, the king of fishing

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Everyone stood respectfully aside, their hearts filled with excitement.

After all, it was the first time to see the emperor, the most powerful and noble man in the world.

As for those unfavorable rumors about Ye Donghuang, those with a bit of knowledge would only believe one-third of them, and most of them used these rumors to achieve their own ambitions.

Of course, Ye Donghuang must have used some tricks to be able to become emperor as the second son.

But so what, the royal family has been ruthless since ancient times, which dynasty and generation can avoid the struggle for the throne?

These are none of their business. When they joined Erxian Village and practiced Ye Donghuang's skills, they only needed to be loyal to Ye Donghuang according to their original oath!

"My primary treasure, many people are restless and spread rumors everywhere, lest the world will be in chaos. Although they are all small and small, I can destroy them with a single hand, but they are also annoying!"

Ye Donghuang glanced at the people below one by one, and spoke slowly.

"Caomin is willing to exterminate the traitors for His Majesty, please allow His Majesty!"

Shan Xiongzhong and the others hurriedly said.

"Okay, I will make you the General of Pingkou, and I will reward you when you wipe out the rebels!"

Ye Donghuang said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I will go through fire and water for your Majesty, and I will die!"

Everyone was impassioned, they were all born in Cangmang, who didn't want to be a high-ranking official, honoring their ancestors.

After all, no matter how good the words of the green forest hero are, they are just gangsters.

"Get up!" Ye Donghuang said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Everyone stood up, the excitement in their eyes could not be concealed. From now on, they will be members of the imperial court and have a formal establishment. Now that the flames of war are everywhere, it is a great opportunity for them to show their talents and make contributions with their strength.

"Find me two rooms."

Concubine Shixuan was injured by Ning Daoqi's soul coercion, and needed him to heal and rest well.

"Your Majesty, please!"

Shan Xiongzhong personally took Ye Donghuang to arrange a residence, and ordered the maid to serve him.

in the hall.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Ye is Your Majesty!" Everyone said with emotion, as if they had passed away, like a dream.

"Your Majesty's cultivation base is really superb, the coercion emanating from the depths of the soul is really terrifying, he is definitely a strong man in the realm of heaven and man!"

There was deep awe in Qin Shubao's eyes. They practiced the Wan Dao Sutra, and they had a better understanding of Ye Donghuang's strength.

"Now we can make a good plan and destroy Wagang Village!"

Wang Bodang said that with the arrival of Ye Donghuang, the previous worries were all resolved, and now they have become famous as teachers.

"Ok!"

Everyone nodded vigorously, their eyes were excited, and they were eager to try.

Cihang Jingzhai, Emperor Stepping on the Peak.

"Why do I feel uneasy? Has something major happened?"

Fan Qinghui sat cross-legged in the hall to meditate, opened her eyes, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, always feeling that something bad would happen.

"Feixuan is in Yang Guang's hands, what happened?"

Fan Qinghui secretly thought, as for Ning Daoqi, she was not at all concerned.

For so many years, she can deeply feel the power of Ning Daoqi, and she has absolutely no problem dealing with Ye Donghuang.

"Zaizhu, it's not good!"

At this time, a female disciple's panicked voice came, pushed open the door, and ran in panting.

"What are you panicking about? Didn't you tell you to calm down when encountering things? What are you doing to cultivate your mind?"

Fan Qinghui was already in a bad mood, seeing his disciple being so reckless, he reprimanded him.

"Master Zhai, Ning Sanren has gone west on the crane!"

The female disciple took a deep breath and said hastily.

"What's wrong with the scattered people... what? He went west?"

Fan Qinghui didn't react at first, but then she was taken aback, and immediately came to the female disciple, grabbed her shoulder, and said in disbelief, "Say it again, what happened to the Sanren?"

"Zhai... Master Zhai, Sanren lost to the tyrant Yang Guang, so he drove west!"

The female disciple was horrified by Fan Qinghui's eyes, mustered up her courage, and stammered.

"Is... so possible?"

Fan Qinghui didn't want to believe that Ning Daoqi's death would deal too much blow to his Cihang Jingzhai!

It took a long time before she let go of her hand in desperation and fell limp on the ground.

"Scattered people are dead, Cihang Jingzhai may be in disaster!"

At some point, Fan Qinghui's eyes recovered, she wrote a letter, called a capable disciple, and ordered: "You must hand the letter to Feixuan, this is related to the life and death of Cihang Jingzhai!"

"Master Zhai, don't worry, this disciple swears to die to complete the task!" The female disciple promised and left in a hurry with a letter.

Not long after, a strange-looking man stepped on God's Mountain, with a cynical smile in his slender eyes, and an arrogance in his body that looked down on the world and gave it to me.

"To Yutian!"

On Emperor Stepping Peak, Fan Qinghui held a sword tightly in one hand, and turned his back to the visitor, a calm voice sounded, with a hint of helplessness and determination.

"Fan Qinghui, hand over the Cihang Sword Code, and I can make your death a little easier!"

Xiang Yutian stepped forward and said forcefully that he must get the Cihang Sword Code today.

"dream!"

Fan Qinghui sneered, drew his sword and went to kill Yutian.