This person is strong against the sky, but he has to eat the soft rice of the Empress

Luo Ai's strange ailment is really hopeless.

Apart from Xiao Tian, ​​I'm afraid no one can cure it.

In just a moment, Xiao Tian leisurely came to the imperial study room, turned over skillfully and jumped onto the reclining chair next to him.

"Comfortable!" Xiao Tian gave a thumbs up to Zi Ruoyan, "Your Majesty still smells the incense here, which makes people linger in dreams and cannot give up."

Luo Ai looked suspiciously at the incense burner on the table, and really couldn't figure it out: "Does this incense smell so good?"

"Many things in the world are very wonderful, and the smell can carry the memory." Xiao Tian poked his temple with his hand, "When you smell the incense, you will always see His Majesty's diligent government and love for the people in your mind."

Xiao Tian looked at Zi Ruoyan who was slightly surprised, and blinked: "This is... the smell of His Majesty."

"..." Zi Ruoyanxue twitched her throat, and immediately turned her back, her cheeks were slightly hot, "Nonsense, I... I don't have any taste, my tongue is oily, and there is no serious business in my mouth."

"Ah?" Luo Ai was at the side, watching this scene, her tail stretched straight behind her, and her head was about to burst into sores.

But she immediately realized that as long as she told about stealing pigs, Xiao Tian would naturally focus...

"Who says it's not serious, this is true." Xiao Tian slapped his thigh, very angry, "The blood-striped clan mentioned earlier suddenly appeared again."

"These guys confess that they have other tasks, but I still think they have ulterior motives for me."

"They know me too well, which shows that the intelligence is doing very well."

"I'm afraid you won't believe it if you tell me, but they actually stole No. 98 and roasted it whole over a charcoal fire!"

"Outrageous!"

Xiao Tian's words made Zi Ruoyan turn around suddenly.

She was very surprised, Xiao Langjun ran into the group of people who escaped just now?

Zi Ruoyan wanted to figure it out: "What's going on?"

"It's not that the mayor said that No. 98 was stolen, so I rushed here with Zhong Yangming and Long Qiudao." Xiao Tian clapped his hands and couldn't help shaking his head. No. 98, I was caught right away."

With that said, Xiao Tian snapped his fingers towards Zhong Yangming who was beside him: "Come on, tell me in detail."

Zhong Yangming, who was standing beside him, nodded slightly, and described the process to Zi Ruoyan in detail.

of course.

The matter of forming a body is irrelevant, so Zhong Yangming directly omitted it.

As a courtier, when you report things to His Majesty, you have to cut out the trivial details.

"That's not the case!" Luo Ai shouted hastily, she looked at Xiao Tian and pointed at herself, "Brother Xiao, I stole number 98, actually..."

Before Luo Ai finished speaking, her red lips were blocked by Xiao Tian's index finger.

"Naughty!" Xiao Tian looked at Luo Ai and shook his head, "And you want to take this opportunity to take this kind of thing on yourself, so that I can get angry at you?"

"This kind of trick can't be hidden from me."

"Those criminal gangs are doing renovations at Qingyan Farm, and they still want to fool me?"

"naughty!"

Xiao Tian stretched out his hand, and flicked his fingers on the opponent's forehead, giving the opponent a brain break, which should be regarded as a reward.

Luo Ai covered her forehead, stared and opened her mouth.

why?

Obviously he did it by himself, so there must be something wrong with the Bloodstripe Clan!

You ran away, but what does it mean to turn around and take the blame?

The perfect plan, just gone...

Even if he said that he broke the sky, brother Xiao would not believe that No. 98 was taken away by himself.

"However, many of the information given by the Bloodstripe Clan are related to this Holy Witch Empress." Zhong Yangming spoke again, telling what the Bloodstripe Clan had voluntarily said.

Zi Ruoyan's expression became more dignified following what Zhong Yangming said.

Luo Ai next to her was even more sluggish in place, unable to recover for a long time.

"Impossible. No matter how strong the illusion of the queen mother is, it will not be the same as the real one. After all, it is a personal experience." Luo Ai couldn't help shaking her head, expressing that it was absolutely impossible.

"Back then, the emperor father and the queen mother quarreled endlessly, fighting to the death without retreating, and they both died. The Yuanshi Demon Kingdom began to fall into chaos."

"The emperor's so-called brothers and sisters are even more cruel."

"After awakening four years ago, the emperor took them down step by step with his own hands, and watched with his own eyes that the giant scythe pierced through their bodies."

Luo Ai was chattering quickly, recounting the past.

"So, why did your royal father and your mother fight each other so much that they died together?" Zi Ruoyan suddenly squinted her eyes and approached Luo Ai.

Luo Ai smiled: "Zi Mantou, what's the matter with you, the emperor told you very clearly, they quarreled, and then they died together."

"Niu Luo, listen to the question clearly, why are you making noise, and why did you die!" Zi Ruoyan asked loudly again with a solemn expression.

"Why are you yelling so loudly? I've already told you. They were so quarreling back then. They fought each other and died together..." Luo Ai's voice became lower and lower, and she looked at the three people with strange expressions in front of her.

Luo Ai took a few deep breaths and asked, "Am I... repeating this all the time?"

Chapter 174 The emperor's brain is broken

"How could this be? It was obviously very real at the beginning, and the memory should not be wrong."

"The damn parents never cared about me, and those brothers and sisters are also very bad."

"But...but why did they ignore me back then? Why did they bully me?"

"Why can't I figure out any details, it's just a vague concept."

"Mother, is your illusion so terrible?"

Luo Ai hugged her head and kept shaking it.

For a moment, it seemed that there were too many thoughts in her mind, and green smoke began to rise above Luo Ai's head.

"It's... a spectacle..." Zi Ruoyan stood beside her, amazed.

"It can't be fake. This emperor killed those hateful brothers and sisters with his own hands, especially Brother Eighteen. He participated in the plan of the Southern Wasteland." Luo Ai's eyes lit up, and she quickly looked at Xiao Tian And Zi Ruoyan.

As soon as Luo Ai finished speaking, Xiao Tian and Zi Ruoyan in front of her spoke in unison.

"Clone!"

Luo Ai: "Huh?"

Zi Ruoyan sighed: "You come to the Southern Desolate Territory and sit in the demonic avatar of the Yuanshi Demon Kingdom."

"Oh, that's a special ability of our Saint Demon Clan. Using the avatar condensed by the Saint Demon Clan's devilish energy, it not only possesses a certain combat power, but also can confuse the real one..." Luo Ai's voice stopped abruptly, and the corners of her mouth trembled.

"As for the Southern Wasteland Project, there is something strange." Zi Ruoyan looked at Luo Ai, frowning, "Although it's strange to say so, you are very close to me."

"Especially your bloodline of the Supreme Saint Demon, which can echo my bloodline."

"Although the specific reason is unknown, it may be one of the reasons why your eighteenth brother participated."

"I'm afraid the truth behind it will be revealed when you reunite with your family members who should not be in this world."

Zi Ruoyan's analysis made Luo Ai stand there dazed.

The other party's words and the messy memories in her mind made her overwhelmed.

"Ah, I'm so annoying!" Luo Ai yelled frantically, and rushed towards Xiao Tian in aggrieved way, "Brother Xiao, my head is about to break..."

Xiao Tian, ​​who was standing on the spot, quickly stopped and caught Luo Ai.

The opponent's dribbling and hitting someone is really unbearable.

crowded.

"Cough!" Zi Ruoyan coughed twice, stretched out her hand to pull Luo Ai, "Xiao Langjun's body hasn't recovered yet, most likely he moved his hands when he met the blood-striped tribe earlier, you were tired of him."

"No!" Luo Ai hugged Xiao Tian and did not let go, the magic horns on the top of her head moved with her head, poking back and forth on Xiao Tian.

"Are you an idiot, your horn has poked someone." Zi Ruoyan's hand gradually exerted force.

Luo Ai controlled herself, burning flames on her head, put away the magic horns, and still hugged Xiao Tian: "It's more comfortable this way."

"Longqiu Baiqing didn't learn the diligence, but he learned the skill of not letting go!" Zi Ruoyan's forehead bulged with veins.

Zhong Yangming on the side showed a kind smile of an elder, and left the imperial study room silently.

Before coming out, close the door by the way, and let the female guard guarding the door follow him a little farther away, so as not to get in the way.

leave the palace.

Time passed quickly, and before one knew it, the streets of the imperial city had been dyed golden at dusk.

"It's so nice to be young." Zhong Yangming walked on the road with his hands behind his back, full of emotion.

There are also quite a few people around, walking home, in twos and threes, looking very warm.

Of course, these carefree people will not know.

In the imperial palace, their Supreme Being and Ruanfan Tianzun are working hard to deal with the conflicts between the two empresses, trying to ease the relationship with each other by themselves.

They, let alone know.

On Qingyan Mountain outside the city, a group of noble bloodstriped warriors were shoveling shit with sad faces.

They would never have imagined that there was a strong man with a bald head and a foreign race, who was paralyzed in a translucent sphere with a loveless face, flying around under the arch.

Time is like sand, and it will slip through your fingers quietly.

Unknowingly, another seven days have passed, in the prince's palace.

A group of people gathered together to taste the same top-quality Qingyan pig, No. 98's brother, No. [-].

Eat, but secondly, they gathered here this time for new information.

Xiao Tian had ordered the mayor of Qingyan Town to notify him once the emotions of those Bloodstripe Clan members fluctuated violently, or even approached collapse.

Sure enough, the Bloodstripe Clan, who considered themselves noble warriors, had their cultivation abolished and they were marked as servants.

Xiao Tian was tortured so much that he wished he could not live. In just a few days, his mood had already collapsed.

Regarding this, the three old buddies Zhong Ling, Liu Yan, and Zhong Yangming could only feel emotion in their hearts.

The prince is a professional in such things as creating people's mentality.

Under such circumstances, the expert interrogators of the Great Yan Dynasty cooperated with the Phantom Demon Clan of the Yuanshi Demon Kingdom to get more information from the mouths of the Bloodstripe Clan.

Zhong Yangming was cooking beside him, and handed over to Xiao Yuer the summarization and presentation of the information.

She was suspended in mid-air, holding the information summary, and described in a childish voice: "According to what they explained, the purpose of coming to the Holy Demon Realm this time is for the descendants of the Holy Demon Emperor Luo Taotian."

"Because they got the information that there is a descendant of the Holy Demon Emperor in the Holy Demon Realm."

"After finding it, they need to capture it alive and obtain the blood of the descendant of the Holy Demon Emperor."

"Using blood as a medium."

"Use the base of the space formation they brought over to open the door of war, and the large troops of the Wuling Army will be able to drive straight in."

"The above is one of their main plans."

Zi Ruoyan turned her head to look at Luo Ai beside her: "Since that's the case, don't be reckless and act alone."

"The two of us, try to stay together as much as possible, so that if something unexpected happens, at least we have someone to take care of us."

Luo Ai rested her chin on one hand and sighed: "Got it, I've been talking about it."

"By the way, old man Longqiu." Floating there, Xiao Yu'er suddenly looked around blankly, "It seems like I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Huh?" Xiao Yu'er's words reminded Zi Ruoyan.

It seems that seven days ago, Xiao Tian brought Zhong Yangming to the imperial study, and he didn't see Longqiu Dao anymore.

"He's going to do something." Xiao Tian, ​​who was staring at the barbecue, said without raising his head, "It should be done soon."

……

In the dark void.

On the deck of the Void Battleship, Zhan Wushuang stood there, looking at the Holy Demon Realm.

On the table next to it, there are all kinds of delicious dishes neatly arranged, especially the special barbecue, which makes people mouth water.