Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 Two hours later.

　　In the Imperial Study Room.

　　 "The commander really said that?"

　　 Zhou Tianzi frowned slightly and looked down.

　　 "The minister dare not make a false statement!"

　　The commander Zhu Jian, who has the right to face the saint, did not wait until the morning of the next day.

　　 immediately handed the zipper up, waiting outside the imperial city.

as predicted.

　　 Hearing that it was about the important matter of the great dragon guardian commander, His Majesty summoned himself immediately.

　　 "Chaoen, what do you think?"

　　 The emperor Zhou bent his finger and tapped the tabletop rhythmically.

　　 There is no obvious unpleasant color on his face, only doubts in his eyes.

　　 Since the commander has already left the customs, why is he not willing to meet with himself?

　　, the old **** who bends down and stands like a shadow next to Zhou Tianzi, said hoarsely:

　　 "The chief may be participating in the mystery of martial arts, breaking through the barriers of immortality at a critical juncture, worrying about being disturbed, so I don't want to see outsiders too much."

　　 The emperor Zhou nodded slightly, seeming to agree with this statement.

　　He knows that those innate great masters are in harmony with heaven, and gods are in harmony.

　　 In the darkness, one can perceive the illusory "will of heaven".

　　 For this reason, sometimes behave differently from ordinary people.

　　 "As long as the leader is still alive, it will be a blessing for Da Zhou."

　　 The emperor Zhou sighed, looking at the memorials presented in his hands from all over the state, it was hard to hide the worry between his eyebrows.

　　 Sometimes he often thinks, if there are not so many people in the world, martial arts masters.

　　 Will I become a Ge Shiming monarch, remembered by future generations?

　　 The fortune of the Kingdom of the Zhou Dynasty, can it last for thousands of years, and the world will last forever?

　　 "That Tai Chi Pure Yang Coffin..."

　　 Weiwei Commander Zhu Jian, with his head lowered, asked in a low voice.

　　 "Zhao'er has been delayed for so long, so I don't care about waiting a while."

　　 The emperor Zhou waved his hand, breaking through the innate master, and building the foundation with his son.

　　 Which is lighter and heavier, he still distinguishes clearly.

　　 "Furthermore, Zhao'er was originally a mediocre talent, and I never thought that he could reach the Eightfold of the Mortal Realm, the Realm of Divine Transformation, like Taizu."

　　 There is a trace of regret in Zhou Tianzi's eyes.

　　 He doesn't have any martial arts roots himself, and after he became the throne.

　　 is busy with government affairs and neglects exercises.

　　 Even if it has all kinds of resources, it is only the four levels of the ordinary realm, and the realm is transported.

　　 Yao thinks that back then, Taizu relied on a profound martial arts training.

　　 is wearing heavy armor and holding a big sword and spear.

　　 led the guards, broke into the Yuanmeng army, and slashed the enemy generals.

　　 What a demeanor that is!

Unfortunately.

　　 Budo realm and the position of the emperor.

　　 After all, you can’t have both.

　　 "Your Majesty, I want to come to that time with the sun and the moon, the grand atmosphere of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, it should be undoubtedly the master's hand."

　　 Chen Chaoen squinted his eyes, squeezed the wrinkles into a ball, and said with a smile:

　　 "Only the innate great master can avoid my world and listen to Dafa, and only the great commander can arouse the emperor's dragon spirit."

　　 The emperor Zhou nodded slowly, agreeing with Chen Chaoen's statement.

　　 The big rock pressing in his heart finally fell.

　　 "Zhu Jian, you have personally had a conversation with the chief through that messaging note."

　　 The temples are slightly white, showing a trace of the old Zhou emperor.

　　 looked down at the commander of Heilongtai Luwei who was standing with his hands, and asked:

　　 "Did you find anything suspicious during the period?"

　　 The leader lived too long and disappeared too long.

　　 Today's Great Week.

　　 There are not even a few people.

　　 have seen the other person's true face.

　　 There are only a few portraits circulating.

　　 suddenly appeared now.

　　 will inevitably make people suspicious.

　　 "Return to your Majesty, Ji Liang and Jiang Gong had a temptation."

　　 Zhu Jian smiled bitterly.

　　 He thought of the great commander who borrowed a ray of energy through the communication notes to make the martial arts will come across the air.

　　 For a while, I didn’t know what words to use to describe it.

"How is the result?"

　　 The emperor Zhou asked curiously.

　　 Test a great congenital master.

　　 I must pay a heavy price.

　　 "Ji Liang was suppressed on the spot by the martial arts will of the commander, and fell to his knees. His whole body was burnt with invigoration, and his injuries were serious."

　　 Zhu Jian said truthfully.

　　 "As for Jiang Gong, he is quick to see the opportunity, but there is nothing serious about it."

　　 The emperor Zhou looked slightly awkward, and asked:

　　 "The martial arts performed by the commander, but the "Sacred Code of the Sky"?"

　　 Zhu Jian nodded and said:

　　 "From the perspective of the martial arts will condensed, it is indeed the "Sacred Code of the Sky"."

　　 The emperor Zhou exhaled and whispered to himself:

　　 "That's good, that's good."

　　 was able to overwhelm the four commanders of Heilongtai in one fell swoop, and demonstrated the martial arts skills of the "Sacred Code of the Sky".

　　 Under the whole world, only the leader of the dragon guard can do it.

　　 At this point, Zhou Tianzi was completely relieved.

　　 He waved his hand to signal Zhu Jian to retire.

　　 "Your Majesty, this time you can sit back and relax, and you don't have to worry about the Yuanmeng Emperor's invasion."

　　 Chen Chaoen removed the sandalwood box and threw a small piece of soothing and calming, valuable Qi Nanxiang.

　　 "But you can't be blindly optimistic."

　　 The emperor Zhou shook his head, showing a trace of fatigue on his face.

　　 "Nabasi Bawei has overwhelmed the world, and the martial arts training has already surpassed his teacher, the Lord Zhizhu!"

　　 "The general ruler's life will be exhausted, and his blood will be weakened. Even if he is now out of the customs, he may not be the opponent of that tantric monk without breaking the barrier of human beings and breaking through the realm."

　　Chen Chaoen smiled and said with relief:

　　 "When it comes to the innate master, fame and fortune are not in the eyes."

　　 "I just want to go one step further and become a flawless body, staying in the world for five hundred years."

　　 "Bathba is willing to be the emperor of Yuanmeng and unite the various branches of the grassland, one is for the millennium heritage of the Maha Boundless Palace, and the other is...want to support a barbarian Khan king and enter the kingdom of God!"

　　 "Your Majesty, for thousands of years, before ten thousand years, there has never been a precedent for the grassland dynasty to enter Shenzhou and usurp the artifacts of Sheji."

　　 "If Bathsba can do this, with the spiritual will to change heaven and earth, and the blessing of heaven and earth, it will surely be able to break through the barriers of immortals in one fell swoop!"

　　 "But how can such a world-shattering event be so easy to accomplish."

　　 "Bathaba dares to introduce the grassland barbarians into Middle-earth, and it will surely attract the six holy places to fight back together. He doesn't have the guts!"

　　 Hearing Chen Chaoen's explanation, Zhou Tianzi felt a little relieved.

　　 "It may be that you are getting older, the older you are, the more afraid you are, and the older you are, the more afraid you are of death."

　　 The emperor Zhou threw down a memorial of a refugee rebellion in Jizhou, and shook his head:

　　 "Even if I played against the minister for a day and reviewed memorials all night, I never felt tired."

　　 "It's not working now, and it's getting more and more powerless."

　　 Chen Chaoen looked shocked, and said in amazement:

　　 "Your Majesty is in the prosperous spring and autumn, you must not say such a thing!"

　　 The emperor Zhou pointed his finger at the frightened old eunuch, and smiled:

　　 "Between you and me, where should there be any taboos."

　　 Then, I seemed to realize that it was too late.

　　 Turning the front of the conversation, he said:

　　 "After half a month, the Yuanmeng delegation came to Beijing, and there was a commander in charge. I can feel more at ease."

　　 Chen Chaoen nodded, but he thought in his heart that Heilongtai had already used the last communication note, and he could not detect where the chieftain was retreating.

　　Even if the Yuanmeng Mission in Beijing had offensive and provocative behaviors.

How can 　　 get in touch with the commander, ask him to go out, and let him go?

　　 just glanced at the face of the emperor, the eunuch's eunuch, the eunuch's eunuch, silently swallowed his words back.

　　……

　　……

　　 Yuanmeng grassland, along the Gurna River.

　　 Between the boundless world, there is a black torrent across.

　　 The flag sea that is hard to see on the edge is fluttering fiercely in the wind, and it looks very impressive.

　　 I raised my eyes and looked into the distance, and I saw that where the army was in the middle, there was a great white-haired dao (dao), a symbol of supreme authority, held high.

　　 The hero who rules this grassland, King Chiwuhan sat on the horse, seemingly waiting for something quietly.

　　 The hour of a cup of tea passed, and a mighty and majestic Ang Zang man stepped on the water.

　　 This person has a fierce appearance, and his sturdy arms have blue and black tattoos.

　　Looking carefully, there are two ferocious pythons.

　　 With the agitation of the muscles, it comes alive, as if to choose someone to eat.

　　 "Is it the king of Yasha leading the mission to go to Da Zhou?"

　　 King Chiwuhan's eyes remained unchanged, sitting like a mountain, and asked in a deep voice.

　　 He knew that vicious man, but the Eight Buddhisms of the Imamaya Palace of Maha, the king of Yasha, Maura.

　　 "Return to King Khan, there is one more person!"

　　 The big man made a long whistle~www.NovelMTL.com~ crossing the turbulent river alone, without the slightest fatigue.

　　 Only this long breath, light effort, is enough to make people eye-catching.

"who is it?"

　　 King Chiwuhan asked.

　　 "Eight Buddhism, Gan Napo, pay respect to King Khan."

　　 A sweet and soft voice came out misty.

　　 Seeing only above the water, a slender and beautiful figure slowly appeared.

　　 is dressed in a saffron monk robe and a crown of five Buddhas on his head. There are ornaments, gems and other things all over his body.

　　 Gently pluck a string with both hands to play music.

　　 The army ran across, and the cavalry lined up.

　　 As soon as this extremely beautiful female musician with a dusty atmosphere appeared, it dilutes the atmosphere of murder that pervades the world.

　　 Even though he was about forty years old, the eagle looked at the wolf, the king of Chiwu Khan, who had the temperament of the overlord, his eyes couldn't help but be in a daze.

　　 "Does the living Buddha only send two?"

　　 Smelling the intangible scent from Qiannapo, King Chiwu Khan almost aroused his **** and fell into despair.

　　 He quickly staggered his eyes, barely held it, and didn't lose his stance.

　　 Gan Na Po, originally a heavenly musician, a **** of fragrance on earth.

　　 The beauty of color and the beauty of body should be the first in the world.

"enough."

　　 Yasha King Moro's voice was like muffled thunder, spreading around.

　　 "I won't lose the reputation of Maha Boundless Palace, let alone lose the face of King Khan!"

　　 "In that week, people were born weak and had no bones. Sooner or later they would surrender to the iron hoof of the prairie man!"

　　 King Chiwuhan nodded slowly, looking up at the heavenly way:

　　 "Under the gaze of Changshengtian, Yuanmeng's iron cavalry will be invincible, conquer Middle-earth, and enter China!"