"Senior brother, I'm afraid tonight will be a sleepless night. Let's go and have a look." Feng Jinghong was about to go back to rest with his senior brother when another scream came from his ears. He knew that this time it was probably a sleepless night.
Someone had an accident again, and the direction of the sound turned out to be the Imperial Restaurant where a person had just died.
"Junior brother, this matter has nothing to do with us, not to mention that man's cultivation must be extremely high. If anything happens, senior brother can't protect you. We'd better not go. This is the first time someone has been killed in Kyoto. I'm afraid
There is some huge grudge against Kyoto. Besides, if something goes wrong, people from Kyoto will take care of it, so we won’t join in the fun." Qi Feitian said bluntly.
"Senior brother, how can you say this? After all, it is a life, how can you ignore it? Since we heard this call, it is fate. Regardless of whether it is good or evil, forming a bond with others is also forming a bond with yourself. Have you forgotten?
What is the purpose of our coming out this time? Since it is to cultivate the mind, how can we cultivate the mind if we are not involved in the world?" Feng Jinghong said slowly.
After all, he had never seen many vendettas in his life. Although it was so big and he had been wandering in the world of cultivation for nearly three years, he had never taken the initiative to take action against anyone except those he wanted to kill.
"This, haha. It's true that senior brother's spirit is not as good as that of junior brother. Is this the reason why I have been unable to break through the original realm for many years? I only know how to cultivate external forces, but I don't know how to cultivate my heart. Even if my strength is achieved, my mental state cannot be cultivated.
Keep up, my junior brother got enlightened today, but he benefited a lot, haha!" Qi Feitian laughed as he spoke, but there was a rare excitement between his eyebrows.
"Haha, if that's the case, then what are we waiting for? Let's rush over right away?" Feng Jinghong knew as soon as he heard this that his senior brother's state of mind had improved again, and his overall strength was probably even higher.
It was still the Imperial Restaurant, and the person who died was the king, but this time it was the Antarctic King. What was even more strange was that the Antarctic King died in his sleep without waking up. He slept from noon to night and never woke up.
His maid found him dead when she went to call him for dinner.
What's even more frightening is that the Antarctic King, who was originally very tall, changed drastically after his death. If it weren't for the tire marks on his body and the fruit residue he was still chewing in his mouth before going to bed, who would have recognized that this was him?
The most famous Antarctic dynasty's first generation beauty - the Antarctic King?
It was as if his whole body had been sucked dry, and his whole body was wrapped in that wrinkled skin. His eyes were sunken, terrifying and strange. It was surprisingly consistent with King Aoki's death. It was also the same between the two Yuan Dynasties.
Ying died mysteriously under the care of master Ying.
Everyone present was horrified. With such skill and such a person, even the Nascent Soul masters could not detect it. What if they had to deal with these so-called masters who were lower than the Nascent Soul? The more everyone thought about it, the more terrifying they felt. Just at this time, the district chief of the residential area once again
When he arrived, he kept shouting angrily to calm everyone's anxious and restless mood.
Of course, there are even more determined people who are not afraid of any mysterious killer at all. They came to Kyoto this time mainly to see the powerful people in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. Only in this way can they sharpen their mentality, improve their cultivation, and survive in troubled times.
Heroes are born, but the peace and calmness of the training world over the years can only allow these passionate young people to feel the iron blood and pride in those ancient books or the memories of their elders, and feel the peerless elegance and beauty, which is thrilling and soul-stirring.
Life.
And the more they listen to and read about this, the more these young and powerful men with heroic hearts yearn to hone themselves in the iron and blood and forge their own history, instead of looking up to the creation of each myth.
By.
"Everyone, today I in Kyoto will definitely give you an explanation. Anyone who dares to despise the majesty of Kyoto will have his soul dispersed, and he will never be associated with anyone else again."
The district chief was very angry when he saw that another person, and an emperor like the former, died in his own jurisdiction again. This was not only a disregard for his ability, but also a disregard for their capital. So what?
Can you not make him angry?
"Hmph, it's only been a while since one of us died, and now he's dead again. How can we trust you, Lou Shijian? How dare we continue to live in this imperial restaurant, which is said to be worry-free? Do we, the emperors, still have to live in it?
Isn’t it worthy of you, the head of the restaurant district, to show your true face? If anything happens again, I can go directly to the housekeeper Xuezi. Then, if the Yi family intervenes, don’t blame me for not warning you."
A middle-aged man with a long beard wearing a bright yellow dragon robe said angrily. This was Huang Taiji of the Jinyang Dynasty. He only reigned for seven years, but he put down five rebellions, large and small, around the Jinyang Dynasty.
God not only impressed all the kings and emperors of Dongbihua Prefecture, but even many small countries from Antarctic Yanzhou, which was adjacent to the Jinyang Dynasty, came to pay tribute and congratulate him, which shows his bravery.
What is even more surprising is that before he succeeded to the throne, he was just an unknown prince, and no one was very optimistic about him inheriting the throne. However, after his father passed the throne to him, he made the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty change from being unconvinced to convinced overnight.
Even those brothers all admired him. It was said that he once worshiped a master and went from the Qi Refining stage to the Nascent Soul stage in nine years.
Of course, these are outside legends and cannot be verified, but he has never let his opponent pass a single move in his several attempts. This time he only brought one Nascent Soul attendant to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, which shows that he must be quite good.
Strength.
"Haha, Taichi Emperor is overly worried. With your strength and who in our capital, who can pose a threat to you? I will dispatch my manpower now and I will give you an answer within three days."
The district chief who was originally covered in armor slowly showed his true face, with a black face and no beard, but the cold light in his eyes was even worse.
"That's good. I hope the district mayor won't disappoint us." After the Taichi Emperor finished speaking, he walked straight away and stopped paying attention to the stunned onlookers.
"Brother, who is this person? Why is he so powerful? Just now, the district chief didn't seem to respect these kings and emperors. How can he be flattered by this person so easily?" Feng Jinghong looked confused.
Doubtful, he asked the senior brother with gleaming eyes.
"Junior brother, even if this person is not at the top of the Yuanshi Realm, he is not far away. Among Taoists who can reach this level at such an age, we should not underestimate him. He is the new Taiji Emperor of the Celestial Dynasty, Huang Taiji." Qi Feitian
His eyes flashed, and he stared at the figure that was moving away and said.
"So powerful? The peak of the Yuanshi Realm? I wonder if Pang Wuliang's parents can defeat him." Feng Jinghong couldn't help but ask after hearing this. He has been traveling across the mainland for almost three years, but he has never heard of any emperor or country.
The Lord can reach the original peak and then become a god.
"He? Although he can rule the roost among Taoist cultivators, if Pang Wuliang's parents faced him, they would be able to destroy him with just three moves." Qi Feitian said slowly.
The old man and the young man in the crowd were chatting quietly, but the restaurant hall in Nuo Da was filled with people and it was extremely noisy.
"Brother Feng, are you here too? Haha..." Feng Jinghong knew it was Pang Wuliang as soon as he heard this maniacal laughter.
"Haha, Brother Pang is here too. I heard the screams and came here to see the excitement." Feng Jinghong said quietly.
"What's so interesting here? Let's go and see the corpse. I don't think you and I can find any clues." Pang Wuliang is the kind of militant who runs around wherever he goes.
"Here, senior brother, please wait a moment. I'll be back as soon as I can." Before he finished speaking, he was pulled by Pang Wuliang and ran towards the emperor's room.