I have his heart

Chapter 308 The Imperial Order of the Tai Chi Mansion
In Xijing, the palace of the imperial court, there is a peach blossom mountain in the north. Although it is the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, there are still peach blossoms.

There is a Taoist temple in the depths of Peach Blossom Mountain, in front of which lies a sloppy Taoist priest.

With the chicken leg in his hand, Shi Shiran took a bite, humming a tune.

Whoosh!
A lotus seed was shot from the east, the Taoist lost the chicken leg, grabbed the lotus seed with his hand, and looked at it carefully.

"I have seen Master!"

Ren Xiaoyao in white came with the wind, revealing his figure.

He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed again and again: "I failed to keep my junior brother, please punish me, master!"

"Let's go to the Yougu battlefield!"

The sloppy Taoist snorted coldly, kicked the chicken leg flying, and it was embedded in Ren Xiaoyao's back: "Protect your heart, save your life and come back to see me!"

"Yes!"

Ren Xiaoyao didn't dare to look back, and disappeared with the wind.

At this time, dust and sand were blowing from Taohua Mountain, and a bearded man appeared above the Taoist temple: "Daoxuan, you have crossed the boundary!"

Daoxuan raised his head, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and shot at the bearded man: "So what about the God of War in the Tai Chi Hall? He has reached the peak of the Spirit Void Realm, so he dares to come here to play wild!"

The bearded man dodged left and right, roaring angrily, but was still hit in the chest by saliva.

"Daoxuan, I will come again!"

The dust and sand cleared away, only the remaining voice burst out, and it took a long time before it gradually turned into nothingness.

In the Tai Chi Hall in the center of Xijing, and the God of War branch hall on the east side, Huang Baji, who was sitting upright in the center, trembled slightly and opened his eyes suddenly.

Huang Jiuxiao, who was staring at him next to him, was full of anticipation: "How about the starling? Has Daoxuan made friends?"

"I can't help you!"

Huang Baji snorted coldly: "Daoxuan is at least in the Dao Nian realm, and the person he wants to protect, unless the four major supervisors speak up, no one can do anything to him!"

"what!"

Huang Jiuxiao's face was pale, and he rubbed his hands back and forth anxiously: "I just want to break the barrier mountain early and open up the connection between the Imperial Palace and the Fourth Palace. Although the method of blood sacrifice is a bit sinister, it's more merit than demerit!"

Huang Baji squinted at him: "It's useless for you to tell me, go and convince the four supervisors!"

"Don't use it to convince us!" The voice came from a faint voice, and exploded in the ears of the two: "Huang Jiuxiao will go to the Yougu battlefield, and after killing ten third-tier demon generals, he will be able to return to the Imperial Palace!"

"A third-level demon general is comparable to a high-level spirit void! I'm only a middle-level spirit void!" Huang Jiuxiao's body trembled, full of grievances: "You want to destroy our royal family!"

"To shut up!"

Huang Baji knocked Huang Jiuxiao down with a wave of his palm: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you right now!"

The misty voice sneered: "Okay! Stop acting in front of me! According to my Jian Wushuang, Huang Baji should be executed immediately! But..."

"The head of the prison can't come out, everyone is holding each other back!" The voice was slightly high-pitched, and then dissipated.

"Ugh!"

A long sword appeared in Huang Baji's hand, and he handed it to Huang Jiuxiao: "Go! If the head of the prison doesn't show up, even if the eldest brother comes forward, you have to go to the Yougu battlefield. Huang Tingjian sent you to defend yourself, so you can do it yourself!"

Huang Jiuxiao's face turned blue and red, and finally he gritted his teeth and took away Huang Tingjian: "I will definitely come back alive!"

He left in the air, unwilling to say: "Don't tell Jian'er!"

Huang Baji smiled wryly: "These news will be released to Taiji Mansion, how can we hide it from Huangchen Sword!"

With a gloomy gaze, he swept towards the Palace Master's Mansion on the east side, and sighed inwardly.

Brother, how long are you going to endure?
While Huang Baji was meditating, Jian Wushuang opened his eyes in the deliberation hall of the Taiji Hall, and his cold eyes scanned the other three Dao Nianjing.

"Huang Jiuxiao's actions were indeed too cruel, but it must have something to do with your connivance! One by one, they plotted and plotted, but in the end it was not bloody!"

His face sank like water, and his words were filled with indignation.

"Hoohoo!"

Next to Jian Wushuang was a handsome Taoist priest, with his eyes closed, he seemed to be sleeping soundly, and even snored.

Sitting opposite the Taoist priest is an old Confucian scholar with all white hair, but sitting upright.

He stared at the handsome Taoist priest, and he might get violent at any moment and beat him up severely.

But the other two, even the handsome Taoist Daohun himself, knew it.

Gao Jingyi has always followed the philosophy of teaching and punishing, and he will not do anything until he has finished explaining the main principles, so there is no way to make a fuss.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Huike, opposite Jian Wushuang, recited the Buddha's name: "Buddhism's foundation in the four prefectures has been completely cut off, and I am the biggest victim."

"you?"

Jian Wushuang sneered: "The supervisor didn't kill you, he must have been confused!"

As soon as the words fell, Dao Hun, who closed his eyes, disappeared instantly, and Hui Ke held up the bowl.

Only Gao Jingyi's face was calm, and he greeted the thunderstorms falling from the sky.

Jian Wushuang laughed wildly: "Sure enough, the supervisor still has consciousness, the royal family will continue to behave with their tails between their legs!"

"Too much!"

Gao Jingyi pointed at Jian Wushuang: "When the chief supervisor comes back, I will be the first to kill you!"

"Cut it! As long as he can come back!" Jian Wushuang's eyes were dim, as if lost: "He will probably be very disappointed when he sees this scene in front of him!"

"Disappointed! What a disappointment!"

In the depths of the palace master's mansion, the old god Huang Taiyi was sitting upright, with a boy with hair hanging beside him, shouting loudly.

The boy said in an old-fashioned way: "The supervisor restrained our royal family, clearly using the royal family as a weapon. In vain, I thought he was a hero, and now I realize that he is a cunning old man!"

The young woman on the opposite side glanced at the boy with beautiful eyes, and said coldly: "Put away your anger, do you want to cause trouble for father?"

"court disaster?"

The boy's eyes were about to crack: "Second uncle, third uncle, fourth aunt, fifth aunt, sixth uncle, and seventh uncle, they all died in the Yougu battlefield one by one. Now it's the eighth uncle's turn, should the royal family take their lives?"

Huang Taiyi suddenly opened his eyes, his face was heavy: "It is true that many of our family died, but we can live, what are you afraid of?"

"You are old nineteen!" He stared down at the boy, then looked at the young girl, and thought about it carefully: "You are old seventeen, and eighth's son is old eighteen!"

"The old ones are dead, and the young ones! The Palace Master of the Dynasty Mansion comes from the royal family. While the royal family takes on this honor, they should also devote their efforts!"

"Alright! Alright!"

The young woman raised her nose: "Don't my brother and I understand what kind of person Dad is?"

"You taught us to practice acrobatics, just because you want us to be the first to escape!" Huang Qianwen's face was full of sweetness.

Her younger brother is called Huang Yuanba, a 16-year-old Tiangang Realm.

Huang Yuanba curled his lips: "I don't want to escape, I want to fight the enemy bravely. One day, I want to occupy the Yougu battlefield, and I want to wipe out thousands of demons!"

"it is good!"

Huang Tai clapped her hands in praise, and then slapped Huang Yuanba staggeringly: "A mere Tiangang realm, you dare to talk big!"

"Go to the Tai Chi Mansion! You should show off whether you are a mule or a horse, and give the people of the Imperial Palace some confidence. Our royal family has another proud son!"

He stared at Huang Qianwen again: "I know you are proud and arrogant, and you are just pretending to be good at dancing with your sleeves. But remember my words, don't provoke a person named Liu Ming!"

"Tai Chi Palace?"

Huang Qianwen automatically ignored her father's last words, and her face was full of surprise: "The edict of Tai Chi Mansion has been issued!"

Huang Taiyi sighed, with a smile on his face: "I said post, and I can post it now!"

With a wave of both arms, dozens of tokens flew up into the air and shot all around.

(End of this chapter)