Signing Into Immortal Martial World

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, the hustle and bustle of Tianjing Xiongcheng gradually calmed down.

Tonight, another **** storm swept past.

As soon as the turbulent undercurrent came to light, it was strangled and wiped out by the Black Dragon Terrace.

Aristocratic family members and gangs, none of them were missed.

Previously.

The string of great heads hanging on the city gate is already becoming scarce.

It seems that it will increase again in the near future.

Chih! Chih!

Inside the East Palace, outside the Nuan Pavilion.

Zhao Yuan stood with his head down, silently feeling the surging innocence emanating from him.

Such as the Wangyang wanton, stir up the void.

Tearing the flowing wind, causing great movement.

The continuous halls covering a wide area are like a light boat bumping on the waves.

The illusory illusion that makes life heavy and floating, turbulent.

"Brother Emperor actually cut six innate great masters in a row, this level of realm, I am afraid that it is not close to the tenth level of the mortal realm, and the martial artist is immortal."

Zhao Yuan was happy and more proud.

I still remember, not long ago.

The two brothers had a chat in the Hall of Yongshou.

Brother Huang smiled and asked, what do you want and what do you want?

Zhao Yuan replied that he hoped that one day, Zhao Mu could become the best figure in the world.

Now, his wish has finally come true.

In the year of hair-fixing, he entered the East Palace, and the Gan Gang was arbitrary and powerful.

In a word, courtiers dare not refuse.

Savagely suppressed the family's clans and cleared out the sects of the arena.

Not even looking at the Holy Land, turning his palms to kill the six great masters.

Such grace, endowment, and luck, even if it is the founding father of the Great Zhou Dynasty, may not be able to compare them.

Throughout the ages, probably only Yuan Huang can be considered together.

"Brother Emperor is more than the best in the world, he is Wu Nei Wushuang!"

Zhao Yuan was excited.

For him.

Zhao Mu is a towering and boundless peak in the world.

It is also a goal to be pursued forever.

"I can be half as powerful as the emperor brother, that's enough."

Zhao Yuan thought so.

Boom!

After a long time, Nuan Ge heard a shock.

Subsequently.

The wind is calm and there is no change.

"come in."

A voice, straight into a line, entered Zhao Yuan's ears.

He opened the door first, leaving Yun Shuyu, Liu Jin, Gu Dayong and others waiting outside.

"Brother Emperor, what discomfort does your body have?"

The eleven princes face outsiders in joy, anger, and showlessness, and their methods are harsh and ruthless.

But in front of his brother, he suddenly seemed much better.

"Don't worry, I'm just a new martial art body, and I need to recuperate for a while to get a sense of martial arts."

Zhao Mu waved his hand, indicating that it would be OK.

Although, in the battle of Xishan, he behaved calmly.

But seriously, without the strong infuriating support of 2,700 years.

In addition, on the seventh week of the Yi Jin Sutra, the powerful physique trained by the Black-level Buddha.

He may not be able to shoulder the Xishan region and fight against the giants of the Demon Gate, so as not to lose the wind.

The plan made by Zixiao Palace Yin Xuanji was indeed foolproof.

The only problem is probably that he didn't think about it.

There will be an anomaly like Zhao Mu that can't be measured by common sense.

Just because of the difference of the game, the evil impermanence Deng Du, Sha Wang Mo Xuyan and others are all dead.

Even with Yin Xuanji herself, she also ended up dying.

"This is the fate, the winner will lose."

Zhao Mu looked indifferent, and then said to his brother:

"I need to spend three days to attract the essence and condense the Dharmakaya."

"The meeting, review the memorial, and you will do these things."

Zhao Yuan's complexion changed slightly, and he was about to refuse:

"Brother emperor, these big things..."

Zhao Mu rarely showed his brother's dignity and interrupted:

"The emperor is in trouble, the prince supervises the country, such rules exist."

"You are my brother, you are the prince, preside over the court meeting, what's wrong with reviewing the memorial?"

"If you have a problem that is difficult to decide, you can discuss it with Tai Fu Wen. If you don't, let Yunshang Palace send a letter to me."

"I don't like mundane tasks, and my mind is focused on practicing qigong. Sooner or later these trivial matters will be shared by you."

"So don't think too much."

Throughout the ages, the imperial family has no family affection at all.

Zhao Yuan has been prudent, just worrying about causing criticism.

The right to supervise the country is not something that can be followed casually.

He wanted to say something more, but Zhao Mu just waved his hand:

"It's so decided, Jinkouyuyan, can't be changed."

Knowing that the emperor's brother was determined, Zhao Yuan Junmei's small face appeared helpless.

Zhao Mu understands his brother's worries, but he doesn't care.

Because the royal prince deeply understands.

The power of the world depends only on the strength of the fist.

What checks and balances?

Emperor's heart?

Divide the officials?

Create partisanship?

Those are all kinds of methods that were only thought of without the strong strength to suppress everything.

Zhao Mu doesn't need it.

He can boldly delegate power.

Let his brother Zhao Yuan supervise the country, let Heilongtai do things, and let Yun Shuyu be in charge of the harem.

Why?

Because Da Zhou will be strong only if he is strong.

Zhao Mu himself was the Optimus Jade Pillar of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Dinghai Shenzhen.

The emperor of martial arts who has not turned his hand to kill the innate master is sitting in town, facing the anger of the holy land, the great dynasty is in danger of overthrowing at any time.

Therefore, no one can be replaced.

"I once promised to seal you a hereditary renegade, and see the emperor not worship the king by the side."

"This matter, I keep it in my heart and never forget it."

"The time is right now to reward the government, and the courtiers won't have any opinions."

Zhao Mu got up, patted his brother on the shoulder, and said with emotion:

"I killed the descendants of the Zixiao Palace, and killed the six great masters of the Demon Sect."

"It seems to be extremely prestigious, but in fact it also intensifies the conflict and puts the conflict on the bright side."

"Since today, Da Zhou has been a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh of the Holy Land."

"Countries under the world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the top ten authentic ones, few people will stand by my side."

"This is the confidence and majesty that the Holy Land has inherited for thousands of years, and it will not be cleared for a while."

"So, Ohara, you need to put aside those unnecessary worries, really become stronger, and support Da Zhou with me."

Inside the Nuan Pavilion, Zhao Mu's voice was calm and spoke lightly.

He doesn't regret killing the monster giants, and is ready to deal with it.

These remarks are only used to make my brother feel at ease and save his thoughts.

However, Zhao Yuan obviously didn't think so.

He was deeply touched, his eyes flushed slightly.

I only saw the emperor's vigorous and unparalleled martial arts.

But I rarely think about it and do it all.

How much hardships and hardships have to be experienced among them.

That body is like a deep sea like a sea, and a lot of incomparable unique skills.

How could it be made out of thin air!

The road to martial arts cannot tolerate any slack.

The emperor brother's achievements today must be achieved through hard practice and diligence.

"It's because I'm too ignorant. I don't know the hard work and hardship behind the emperor brother."

Zhao Yuan felt ashamed and lowered his head.

He made up his mind to work harder and harder in the future.

To share worries for the emperor brother, relieve worries.

"Uh……"

Zhao Mu was dumb.

My brother seems to have misunderstood something?

He did not deliberately explain.

Just whispered:

"Go, you will host the meeting tomorrow."