Long Qingyang was extremely confident, graceful and beautiful, his black and white eyes stared closely at Feng Feiyun,
It seems that what he said cannot be false. Emperor Jin must have issued an edict before leaving the capital.
Feng Feiyun smiled, lifted the purple sand teapot on the bronze table, poured a cup slowly and said: "The imperial edict is in the hands of the Beiming Divine Concubine."
"I hate it, don't lie to others. If you want to know whose hands the edict is in, you have to pay a heavy price." Long Qingyang raised his head slightly, his snow neck was like jade, and his hand slowly moved towards Feng Feiyun's chin. go,
A layer of flames appeared on the surface of Feng Feiyun's skin, as red as blood, and the temperature was so hot that Long Qingyang felt pain. He quickly withdrew his fingers, put them on Mi's lips and bit them, "I really don't know how to show mercy to women, so I won't tease you anymore." "
Long Qingyang sat upright and said, "I want three hundred thousand spiritual stones."
"Three hundred thousand spirit stones, haha, why don't you go and grab them?" Feng Feiyun said,
Long Qingyang said disdainfully: "Come on, grab it, how many years and months will it take to grab three hundred thousand spirit stones? I'm selling the entire Shenjin Dynasty to you. You'll make a fortune."
Three hundred thousand spirit stones is simply a staggering wealth, comparable to the wealth of a fairy mine. Others will definitely not be able to get it.
But everyone knew that Feng Feiyun ransacked the underground gambling palace and took away at least 300,000 spiritual stones. How could Long Qingyang let go of such a fortune?
Feng Feiyun said: "You should know that in the capital of gods, if I want to kill you, it will definitely not be difficult."
Long Qingyang smiled as brightly as a flower and said: "The power of Lord God King in the city of God is naturally all-powerful. It is really easy to kill me. It really scares people. But if you kill me, no one will know where the edict is." Whose hand is it? Once the edict is issued and the new emperor ascends the throne... I am afraid that the life of the God King in the Shenjin Dynasty will not be easy."
"Hey, the most terrifying people in this world are not dead people, but people who are not afraid of death." Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "Okay, I promise to give you 300,000 spiritual stones. Now you can tell me who holds the imperial edict. It’s in my hands.”
"It's a deal." Long Qingyang was overjoyed. Three hundred thousand spirit stones were enough for him to establish a great sect.
"I, the King of Gods, always keep my word, and I will do what I say." Feng Feiyun gently drank tea with his lips,
"Luo Shenfei." Long Qingyang conveyed the message to Feng Feiyun very cryptically, saying: "Luo Shenfei is the only concubine who has not intervened in the dispute for the crown prince, and her cultivation is so strong that the Jin Emperor handed over the edict. With her, once the Battle of the Prince Consort is over, Concubine Luo Shen will announce the contents of the edict to the public and directly announce the successor of the next generation of Emperor Jin. Moreover, Emperor Jin will also hand over the Nine-Five Dragon Robe to Concubine Luo Shen, so that She handed it over to the new emperor."
"Nine-five dragon robes." Feng Feiyun narrowed his eyes. This is a symbol of the emperor's status. It is also one of the five legendary robes. It has extraordinary mysterious power.
Feng Feiyun asked again: "What is the content of the edict?"
"I don't know about that." Long Qingyang spread his hands and said,
Feng Feiyun said: "How do you know such a secret thing?"
Two red clouds floated on Long Qingyang's snowy cheeks, and he said shyly: "The natal family of Concubine Luo Shen is the Luo family of the Zhonghuang Palace. The head of the Luo family once had a long talk with her by holding a candle."
Concubine Luo Shen may not tell others about this important event that is related to the lifeline of the entire dynasty, but she will definitely inform the head of the Luo family and ask him to stand in line in advance.
Behind every concubine, there is a large-scale immortal cultivation force, otherwise it would be impossible to gain a foothold in the imperial palace.
Since the edict and the Nine-Five Dragon Robe are both in the hands of Concubine Luo Shen, then she must know who Emperor Jin wants to make the future master of the Jin Dynasty. It seems that she must find time to meet this concubine.
Feng Feiyun smiled slightly and said: "Young Master Long really has a wide range of friends. He even knows the head of the Luo family."
Long Qingyang stretched out a white jade arm, spread out his five fingers, and said with a smile: "Lord God King, can you give me the 300,000 spirit stones now?"
Feng Feiyun smiled faintly, but had no intention of taking out the 300,000 spirit stones.
"The God King holds a high position in the God Jin Dynasty, and he also bears the reputation of being the number one genius. Could it be that he wants to regret it?" Long Qingyang's beautiful eyes are slender, as silky as mist,
At this moment, the chariot had arrived outside the imperial city and suddenly stopped.
Feng Feiyun said: "Get off the car."
The smile on Long Qingyang's face froze slightly and he said: "Feng Feiyun, don't you even want your reputation? Believe it or not, I can destroy your reputation in three days."
Feng Feiyun felt confident and said with a smile: "Long... Miss, please go and find out first who you are doing business with. Besides, you threaten me with something like reputation. This is a trick that will make everyone in the world laugh." It’s a laugh-out-loud joke. Next time you do business, remember to collect the principal before delivering the goods.”
Without any warning, Feng Feiyun punched Long Qingyang directly out of the chariot, and then drove the ancient chariot into the imperial city.
Long Qingyang flew out from the chariot. His body was like a fallen leaf. He lightly touched the ground and then flew up. His hair was messy and his face was covered with car dust. He cursed: "Feng Feiyun, you bastard." Damn, this matter can’t end like this.”
During the battle of the Seven Strongmen, the imperial city was even more heavily guarded. Fewer spectators could enter the imperial city. Many people were blocked from the outside. Only monks with high enough status could enter.
The seven geniuses who made it to the finals are: God King "Feng Feiyun", Yuqian Dynasty "Hongye Prince", Tianlong Dynasty "Long Qingyang", Silver Hook Valve "Dongfang Jingshui", Beiming Valve "Beiming breaks the sky", the heavenly sword "Gucuo", the young master of the dark domain "Mu Xingzi",
The seven of them are all extraordinary. Each has its own legend. They have all had extraordinary adventures. Their talents and cultivation far exceed those of monks in the same realm.
Standing on the battlefield, like the seven stars in the sky, extremely bright, representing the top combat power of the younger generation, unparalleled, majestic and arrogant,
"Who do you think has the greatest chance of entering the top four?" A five or six-year-old little princess with bright eyes and a colorful spiritual mirror in her white and tender hands came to the stage surrounded by more than a dozen old people. He asked like a curious baby,
This little princess is not a princess from the Shenjin Dynasty, nor is she a princess from other dynasties or kingdoms. Her origin is very mysterious, and the servants around her are more powerful than the last.
A white-haired old man with three eyes on his face, using his celestial vision, looked at the peerless appearance of the seven geniuses on the battlefield, and said: "Looking at the appearance of these seven people, the most powerful one is Yin Gou. The Dongfang Jingshui of the Valve, with the aura of being in the Ninth Five Supreme Body, carrying the mysterious demonic miasma on his body, obviously he has cultivated the magical power of the ancient demon sect."
An old servant set up a soft copper chair on the ground and covered it with three layers of fragrant blankets. The little princess flew directly to the huge five-meter-high copper chair and stood on it, looking at the seven geniuses on the battlefield. The big round eyes are extremely bright,
Another man wearing red fire armor, five meters tall, like a lion and an elephant, said with a voice like thunder: "In the opinion of my subordinates, Prince Hongye must be one of the top four. He practices the "Golden Saint Ming Dao" It has reached the seventh level, and its attack power ranks first among the younger generation. It has also used the Supreme Heavenly Treasure to temper its body, and its defense power is unparalleled in the world. It is simply invincible."
"The Beiming Ice Armor cultivated by Beiming Potian is the real defense number one among the younger generation. No one can break it."
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These more than ten servants are very powerful, and their eyesight is extraordinary. Some are proficient in Qi Observation, some are proficient in treasure recognition, some have cultivated the Supreme Eye... and so on, but without exception, these more than ten servants all have strange shapes. None of them look like normal people. Some have three eyes, some are five meters tall, some have two metal-like tails, and some crawl on the ground like monkeys.
Of course, in the vast land of Shenjin Dynasty, there are quite a few weird-looking people, and everyone doesn’t find it too strange.
"Tch, you guys know nothing. The only person who can really enter the semi-finals without any suspense is Feng Feiyun." Bi Ningshuai walked over in a swaggering manner, straightened his clothes slightly, and stared at the giant copper chair standing on it. The little princess, especially stayed for a long time on the spiritual mirror in her hand,
The little princess's eyes flickered and she said curiously: "Why is this?"
"This is an internal secret. I paid a huge price to get it out. In fact..." Before Bi Ningshuai could reach the bottom of the copper chair, he was stopped by two weirdos with heads as big as millstones. One of them had a loud voice and said: "Boy, get out of the way."
Bi Ningshuai spread his hands helplessly towards the little princess,
The little princess was very curious, her eyes were straight, and she signaled the two murderers to step back, and then asked again: "Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, what is the secret?"
"Actually, Feng Feiyun and Princess Luofu had an affair. Princess Luofu would deliberately let him off the hook and let him have another bye and directly enter the semi-finals. This is an absolute secret. I won't tell most people." Bi Ningshuai. He mysteriously walked to the bottom of the copper chair, but his eyes were staring at the spiritual mirror in the little princess's hand from time to time, with a greedy light,
Naturally, this was all his own nonsense and lies, but he accidentally caught him in the wrong. The relationship between Feng Feiyun and Princess Luofu was indeed unclear, but it was more than just sex.
The old men next to the little princess really wanted to throw Bi Ningshuai away. The little princess was only five years old, but they actually told her these inappropriate things for children. This was not deliberately bringing the little princess into trouble, but look at it. When the little princess was very interested in this matter, they could only endure it and glared at Bi Ningshuai fiercely, as if they wanted to eat him up.
Bi Ningshuai's expression at this moment was like a strange uncle who kidnapped children, and said: "Actually, I also know who will become the last consort and marry Princess Luofu."
"Who is it?" The little princess became even more curious, blinking her eyes.
Bi Ningshuai suddenly said curiously: "Hey, little sister, the spiritual mirror in your hand looks familiar to me. I seem to have seen it in a certain fairy mansion. Can you lend it to me for a closer look?"