This person is strong against the sky, but he has to eat the soft rice of the Empress

Their Black Soul Palace actually followed in the footsteps of the Blood Cloud Building?

"What should I do?" The elders of the branch hall were a little at a loss.

Usually they fight with each other, that is to compete for interests.

But the Black Soul Hall is gone, they can still fight for a fart, even if they fight, they can't keep it.

When everyone was confused, one of them shook his head.

"Bai Qinglian is such a waste, she can't do this well."

The sudden words made other elders turn their heads to look at each other. It was Wu Haobo, an elder from a small branch hall in the south.

"Wu Haobo, we are all on the same boat, and the Lord Bai is dead, what's the use of saying these sarcastic remarks?" One of the branch hall elders frowned and scolded.

"What's more, Palace Master Bai is facing a strong man like Hades, and he died here in battle, but he is a man."

The others also looked at each other, frowning.

This Wu Haobo, they knew, had been in the Black Soul Hall decades ago, and had never died.

People don't look down on people who live a long time.

After all, here, to survive is to either climb up or die in battle.

Wu Haobo was purely greedy for life and afraid of death, as cowardly as a mouse, so he lived to this day, and moved through more than a dozen branches of the Black Soul Palace.

They despise this kind of person.

Wu Haobo shook his head lightly, raised his hand suddenly, and pointed at the elder of the branch hall of the Black Soul Hall: "Noisy!"

The bloody aura was like a sharp arrow, and instantly struck at the opponent, piercing the forehead of the branch elder in an instant.

boom!

The elder of the branch hall fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he didn't see Wu Haobo's move until his death.

The other elders of the branch hall didn't react until Wu Haobo killed someone, and they were terrified.

too fast!

When Wu Hao waved his hand to kill the branch elder, none of them could see the movement clearly.

Greedy for life and afraid of death, Wu Haobo, who has been refraining from doing anything, actually has such strength?

"You...you..." Many branch hall elders looked at Wu Haobo in horror.

Because, at this moment, they clearly sensed that the realm aura emanating from Wu Haobo's body was astonishingly the ninth-level holy realm!

This level is much stronger than Bai Qinglian, the chief lord of the Black Soul Palace.

If it's only that simple, forget it, the move Wu Haobo used just now is clearly the Blood Demon Arrow.

Isn't this trick Bai Qinglian's signature technique?

"Facing the strong, you have to be more careful and respectful in your words." Wu Haobo withdrew his hand and looked at the dead branch elder on the ground, full of mockery.

The elders of the other branch halls of the Black Soul Hall were silent.

Who dares to talk nonsense, didn't you see a cold one lying on the ground?

"Yan Wang, the ability of such a strong man is really unimaginable. Fortunately, the Zongmen's arrangement was one of light and one of darkness."

"Otherwise, when will Zongmen receive news about the matter here?"

Wu Haobo was talking to himself there, and the elders of the branch hall beside him had turbulent waves rolling up in their hearts.

Zongmen, what Zongmen?

One light and one dark, so it turns out that Wu Haobo and Bai Qinglian came from the same school?

"So, the most stupid move is to provoke randomly in front of the strong." Wu Haobo looked at the whole valley, and said slowly, "Tough guy, this is the most stupid thing to do."

"Bai Qinglian, my stupid junior brother, what did you do to anger this strange and strong man called Hades, and to raze this valley to the ground?"

"Are you going to beg for mercy temporarily, beg for mercy, and make things difficult for you?"

"Almost harmed the sect's major event!"

Wu Haobo muttered to himself here, shaking his head unceasingly, and the elders of the branch hall beside him also listened, the more they listened, the more reasonable they became.

A strong man with the strength of Yan Wang must be very graceful.

You just bow your head and be submissive, how good it is, you have to be a member of the entire Black Soul Hall?

But now it's a good thing, there is no place to make a profit.

pity.

Bai Qinglian was not buried in the coffin, otherwise he would have jumped out angrily.

It's not that he doesn't beg for mercy, it's really that bastard Xiao Tian.

Not a man!

Of course, Wu Haobo and the other branch elders did not know the situation at that time, so they could only imagine that Bai Qinglian's arrogance and domineering angered Hades and caused disasters.

"My junior brother Bai Qinglian is dead. It's time for me to step up to the bright side and take charge of the Black Soul Land temporarily." Wu Haobo turned around at this moment and looked at the crowd.

"The branch hall in the southeast windy and sandy land is tentatively determined to be the main hall."

All the elders of the branch halls clapped their hands together: "Yes!"

Wu Haobo put his hands behind his back, looked at the words in the valley, and snorted softly: "Yan Wang? You won't be able to continue jumping around when someone from the sect comes."

……

"Ah!" Xiao Tian sneezed. After learning how to control his body, he naturally wouldn't have the embarrassing situation of breaking a wall with a single sneeze.

"Someone misses me?" Xiao Tian, ​​who had just woken up, yawned and got up from the couch.

"Are you awake?" A voice came from the side.

Xiao Tian looked at Zi Ruoyan on the opposite side of the table, and smiled at her: "It's really suitable for Your Majesty to take a nap here."

"If you feel comfortable sleeping here, come here often." Zi Ruoyan lowered her head and continued to review the memorial while speaking.

Xiao Tianle laughed straight: "Okay!"

The maid serving beside her lowered her head again.

Your Majesty, you dote on the Prince too much! !

Chapter 62 My Father-in-Law Is the Leading Actor

Xiao Tian's reclining chair is specially made of Lingshi, warm and comfortable, perfect for sleeping.

This time, Xiao Tian had a whim and moved the recliner to Zi Ruoyan's side.

In the imperial study room, the incense smells very good, and it also has the effect of calming the mind.

Moreover, for Xiao Tian, ​​the movement of Zi Ruoyan when she was writing and turning over the memorial was also very effective in helping her sleep.

Not to mention that as soon as you tilt your head, you can see the serious and beautiful face of the Great Yan Empress.

What is a delicious meal?

Xiao Tian leaned back tactically on the spot, picked up a reviewed article, lay on the recliner, looked at his wife for nothing, and then read the article.

Sleep in seconds!

There is no way, the article in my hand is written in a colorful, stinky and long way, the whole article is flattering and talking about some inexplicable nonsense.

The hypnotic effect of this kind of thing is a must, who knows who knows.

For such a waste of time, my daughter-in-law has to comment on it.

"I have read it."

Isn't this a pain in the ass?

Xiao Tian got up from the reclining chair, went to the side in boredom, and flipped through the books on it.

These records are some important events, as well as some archives.

But it's a copy, it's more convenient for Zi Ruoyan to read and verify.

"Huh?" Xiao Tian flipped through the pages, suddenly a little strange, and looked back at Zi Ruoyan, "Our Great Yan Dynasty has only been established for 45 years?"

Zi Ruoyan didn't even raise her head: "That's right, 45 years ago, the people of the Korean Dynasty were in dire straits, and there were complaints from all over the place. The father rose up and rebelled in Luoxian County, Qingyu Prefecture."

Xiao Tian put down the book in his hand, and picked up the "Emperor's Biography" next to it. This book records the life of the founding emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Opening the book, Xiao Tian looked at it, and was actually fascinated, intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

"Your Majesty, isn't the biography of the emperor exaggerated?" Xiao Tian put down the book and looked back at Zi Ruoyan in surprise.

"No!" Zi Ruoyan raised her head and shook her head towards Xiao Tian, ​​"The records in the book are all the real experiences of my father, and everything is well documented."

"It does seem unbelievable, but it is precisely in this way that father can create such a feat."

Mentioning this place, Zi Ruoyan obviously admires her father very much.

Xiao Tian didn't make a sound, just turned his head to look at the cover of "The Legend of the Emperor".

According to the book, Zi Ruoyan's father's name is Zidizun.

Yes, Xiao Tian has repeatedly confirmed that his father-in-law does have such a shameful name.

I heard that the birth date of my father-in-law is unknown, he was an orphan since he was a child, and was picked up at the entrance of the village by an old scholar who wrote story books and chatted about gossip.

Maybe it wasn't his own, but the old scholar was very capricious when he chose his name, and gave his father-in-law the name of the main character in the novel he wrote.

As for my father-in-law, I heard that he has been different since he was a child. In his sleep, there is a dragon singing and howling in his body. He is only one year old, and he is full of power when he walks.

The old scholar once said: This son has the qualifications of a great emperor!

It's a pity that when my father-in-law was five years old in the village exam, his aptitude was inferior, and he was ridiculed and stared at by others.

How loudly the old scholar boasted before, how miserable Zidizun was scolded afterwards.

At the age of 12, his father-in-law Zidizun still achieved nothing, and some teenagers of the same age have almost reached the high-level body training state.

Even those with strong talents have reached the second level of energy gathering.

Only the father-in-law was still circling in circles at the third level of the first-order body training state.

And the tragedy happened when my father-in-law was 16 years old!

An old friend of the old scholar brought his genius granddaughter from the county to withdraw the engagement.

After all, he is a writer of story books. Before Zi Dizun was five years old, an old friend in this county was tricked by an old scholar into getting married.

As a result, Zi Dizun was a waste, while his granddaughter was the proud daughter of the heavens. She was only sixteen years old and had already reached the seventh level of the second-level Qi Gathering Realm.

And he has a good relationship with the county magistrate, and has a bright future.

The only problem is the Purple Emperor!

The day of the divorce was a rainy night.

Zidizun knelt in front of his adoptive father, who had been bumped to death, silent.

After burying his adoptive father, Zidizun came to the edge of the cliff he loved since he was a child, and jumped.

Not only did he not die, he actually fell into a hole.

In the cave, there is actually a formation formed naturally by heaven and earth, which condenses the aura of heaven and earth and turns it into spiritual liquid.

Under the infusion of huge spiritual liquid, Zidizun's supreme emperor body finally awakened.

Zidizun left the customs, traveled around the world, met friends, and gradually gained some fame.

But the genius girl who divorced him, as well as the son of the high-ranking county magistrate, couldn't understand Zi Dizun's smooth life.

The other party frequently came to trouble Zidizun, and even turned into a door-to-door attack later on.

In order to protect himself, Zi Dizun had no choice but to kill the son of the county magistrate.

Unexpectedly, the son of the county magistrate also has a real identity, the illegitimate son of the prime minister!

The prime minister prevented his wife from assassinating the youngest son, so he quietly entrusted him to his student, that is, the county magistrate, for foster care.

Having provoked the dignitaries, Zidizun could only flee while dealing with the pursuit.

After going around for a while, he returned to his hometown, only to find that the people in the village had been brutally killed.