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The situation was so sudden, who would have thought that there would still be people in the world risking the world's taboo to attack mortals?Isn't he afraid of arousing public outrage and inviting people from all over the world to encircle and suppress him?

Before Murong Bing could figure it out, a black shadow had rushed over, the speed couldn't be estimated, to be precise, it wasn't a person, it was a ray of light!

The speed of the black shadow has exceeded the range of the eyes to capture, but Murong Bing still dodges!

An invisible airflow surrounds Murong Bing, and the slightest change in the airflow can capture the enemy's movements.

Murong Bing felt the movement, and his body floated up an inch again as if losing weight, just in time to pass by the fast approaching black shadow.The moment he brushed his body, the airflow around Murong Bing's body suddenly turned into silk threads shining with silver light, chasing the shadow like extremely thin tentacles!

Although the black shadow is fast, there are times when it pauses, and at the moment when the black shadow stops to 'reveal' Ah Kuan's figure, countless silk threads also cover it.

The silk thread covered the sky, and the speed was no slower than Ah Kuan's impact. The momentary pause made him lose the opportunity to evade. When he was panting, Ah Kuan was tightly bound by the silk thread.

In mid-air, Ah Kuan and Murong Bing were floating opposite each other, looking strange and inexplicable.

Ah Kuan was tied into a zongzi, and he tried to break free, but in vain.

Murong Bing smiled confidently: "This little bit of Taoism actually wants to 'intervene' in worldly affairs? Isn't it self-inflicted death?"

Ah Kuan didn't speak, and looked at Murong Bing calmly.

Murong Bing is also looking at him now, and after careful consideration, he slowly said: "More than 40 years ago, I heard that a fierce general appeared in the Daqing Army, and he wiped out the [-] troops of the previous dynasty with his own power, thus allowing the Emperor Daqing to win the world. .That person should be you, right?"

Ah Kuan remained silent.

"At the beginning, there was a secret news that the person who violated the taboo had been killed, so I didn't 'intervene' in this matter. But I didn't expect to be deceived by someone, you who violated the taboo People are still living in this world? But do you think that today is the same as in the past? Do you think that there was no one who practiced Taoism in the Great China of my history a few years ago? Do you think you can still do anything wrong with your little Taoism?"

Murong Bing is very confident, because she believes in her own judgment, and even more believes that the person in front of her is very different from herself.

Looking at Murong Bing, Ah Kuan suddenly showed a smile uglier than crying: "Would you believe me if I said that I wasn't the one who killed [-] troops back then?"

"It's not you? Who else could it be? Your age, your way of life, and the clues left by you are very suitable for you."

"But I'm really not that person." Ah Kuan emphasized seriously, "Like you, I thought that person was dead at the beginning. Later I found out that he is not dead, and I have been looking for him all the time."

"Looking for that person?"

"That's right, I have an unresolved account with him."

Murong Bing smiled: "Do you think I will let you go if you say that? Let me tell you the truth, your cultivation level is at least 300 years behind me, so it will be easy for me to kill you."

300 years!

This is indeed a shocking number, and Ah Kuan was stunned for a moment.

"You short-sighted guy, you think the world is invincible just after you have a little bit of ability? The sky is big, and there are countless pairs of eyes watching you. As long as you dare to violate the taboos of this world, someone will come out to punish you."

The corner of Ah Kuan's mouth was slightly raised, and he glanced at the battle situation below: "I really didn't expect there to be a role like you in Dahua, but I'm not you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ah Kuan's face changed, and he suddenly felt that there was another breath around him!An aura that made him feel dangerous but very familiar.

In mid-air, the emperor in a dragon robe walked over step by step with his hands behind his back. There seemed to be an invisible staircase in the air that allowed him to approach step by step calmly, with a calm expression that could not feel any emotional changes.

Walking in the air is the basic characteristic of a person who cultivates the Tao, but there are very few people who are as stable as him, walking on the ground in the void, at least it shows that this person has a lot of Taoism.

"The emperor?" Ah Kuan narrowed his eyes, obviously he never thought that the emperor would appear here suddenly, let alone in such a way.

Murong Bing's face also changed, and he involuntarily took two steps back.

The three of them seemed to be standing on flat ground in mid-air, without any hindrance.

"The ancestors of the Dahua royal family, the depth of Taoism is not measured by years. Fools remain unchanged from ancient times. Once a wise man ascends to heaven, he will fall into the inferior vehicle if he claims to practice Taoism. The best people should be enlightened. What they understand will be rewarded. The more you think, the more you will get. Even if you have practiced for nearly a hundred years, it is still not as good as me with a glance."

In just one sentence, it contains a truth that Murong Bing has never thought about for hundreds of years. Murong Bing feels that he has realized something, and maybe after a period of research, he can use this opportunity to break through his own bottleneck.

But at this moment, she didn't dare to change her mood at all. The emperor's appearance was too sudden, and the other party's words contained the most truth. It can be seen what level of cultivation he has reached?

"Emperor Daqing? So you are the one who massacred [-] troops back then!"

The emperor chuckled, and shook his sleeves lightly in mid-air: "Back then? You mean 40 years ago? I knew that once 'exposed', the things of that year would be revealed. Are you right? That's right, the master who was chanted by the world back then was me."

"Then why are you still..."

"You mean that secret rumor? They say I'm dead?"

Murong Bing nodded: "You massacred tens of thousands of people, so no one has done anything to you?"

"At the beginning, I just got a glimpse of the way of heaven, and my strength was not enough to deal with the real Taoists. So I had to hide myself carefully. After massacring 5 people, there were indeed a few accusers who claimed to have hundreds of years of Taoism wanted to restrain me. , but I have already said that the depth of Taoism is not measured by years. I am very lucky, just after enlightenment, I have the weak strength to kill those who have half-done. "

"What?!" Murong Bing turned pale with shock, "You just entered the 'gate' of cultivating immortals and you can kill a monk with hundreds of years of practice?"

The emperor smiled lightly: "I'm afraid everyone in the world will think the same as you? I think it is impossible for me to kill those people. That's why there are rumors that I was killed later. It is this rumor that gave me enough time to develop Strong. I know that you Dahua have been chasing down the national teacher, but in fact, it is an illusion created by me that does not exist in this world at all, and it is just a mask I use to cover myself."

Murong Bing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help showing a wry smile: "I didn't expect that the national teacher didn't exist in this world, so there would be no information. It turned out that it was all carefully planned by you. I really thought there was A well-educated person does not care about secular taboos and frequently advises you. If you don’t stand up today, maybe you can deceive the world for a lifetime. But I don’t understand, why are you doing this today? Why do you want to expose yourself?”

"Because the game is over. Do you think my 40 years were wasted? Now, who else should I worry about?"

The emperor spoke calmly, but the self-confidence revealed in the words made people secretly startled.Murong Bing understood, it turned out that the emperor thought that he was invincible in the world, even if he was invincible in the world, he would not dare anyone to meddle in this matter.

Thinking of what the emperor was thinking, Murong Bing suddenly sneered: "You really underestimate the capable people in this world, don't you? You have to know who can reach this stage, who is not gifted? Who is not unique? The arrogance of being one party? Even if you are self-proclaimed, there are still countless people stronger than you in the world. How can your short 40 years of cultivation be compared with the thousand-year-old monks in this world? Such arrogance is bound to catch fire **!"

"Really?" Huang Shanguo teased lightly, "Then I will be lawless once today, and it depends on what kind of master God can send to govern me?"

"No one can cure you?" Murong Bing showed an 'arrogant' look on his face, "I'm going to try it today!"

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"Be sure to make it in time!"

In the distance, Li Quan tried his best to rush on the road, and he would arrive at the Bizhou battlefield in less than an hour.

After learning the true identity of the emperor, what Li Quan thought was that he must not be 'forced' to a desperate situation. If the emperor decides not to play this game anymore, then millions of soldiers from the two armies will suffer.

That's millions of lives...

Gradually, Li Quan felt a little abnormal atmosphere. The smell of gunpowder smoke in the distance was so heavy that he could feel the blood and restlessness hundreds of miles away.

"Don't fight anymore! Even if you make Dahua surrender, don't fight anymore! Even if you let yourself 'give up' your life, don't fight anymore!"

Every minute the war lasts, the chances of the emperor giving up the game increase.

For the sake of millions of souls, Li Quan is willing to give up resistance, as long as it can be replaced by An Xin!

Li Quan is not a saint, but he can't allow him to think too much about this kind of matter that concerns the lives of people in the world.

Just as he was thinking, in the sky higher than him, a few silver lights flashed, and a few breaths that were so powerful that he suffocated him disappeared in a flash, like a meteor passing by his head, and disappeared in an instant.