Looking at the martial arts that began to deduct the world, Fang Xingjian’s heart continued to think about it: “...not only the magic gate, but now I am the emperor of this great Jin Dynasty. Although there are big names in the hands, there are so many enemies. Unprecedented.???≠"

In the last years of the imperial dynasty, all kinds of rumors that were unveiled were divided into kings' families and princes, and they were all eyeing for his emperor.

Moreover, Fang Xingjian looked at the information of the Qinglong secret government in the past few days and learned a lot about the politics of the world.

Because of the martial arts, there are martial arts strong enough to counter the army, the world's strong and martial art have a very high status.

The master of heaven and earth standing at the top of the rivers and lakes has the effect of changing the situation in one sentence.

Like today's Dajin Dynasty, the death of the Scorpio ancestors in the royal family is also an important reason.

Nowadays, the rebel factions in the twelve states of the world have more or less the shadow of the rivers and lakes behind each other. The strongest roads behind the princes are the strongest seven sects in the world, Sanshan IV. Yue has inextricably linked.

‘There are three gates and four mountains...’

Fang Xingjian thought about the embarrassment of the people in the imperial city, and reached out and took out the seal paper preserved in the body.

Spreading out the black paper, he showed a raging prince. The other's cheeks were bulging, as if they were two buns. They stared at Fang Xingjian, and there seemed to be bloodshot eyes in their eyes.

"Fang Xingjian, you guy, shouldn't you forget me?"

"Do you know how bad it is to be alone here! Do you want to drive me crazy?"

"There is no food, no books, no lights, not even a person who talks to me. How do you want me to be inside?"

Fang Xingjian looked at the other impatience and smiled slightly. "Would you like to come out?"

......

In the middle of the night, the moonlight fell like a silver frost on the ground.

Already at the time of the curfew, there is no one at all in the streets of the entire Shenjing City. Only the patrolling city guards have passed by from time to time, because almost all of them are martial arts. They don’t even need torches. They only need eyes. After sweeping, you can see every move in the dark.

At the moment, in a courtyard in the north of Shenjing City, a girl wearing a black gauze and a wonderful figure is like an elf in the night. The figure flutters back and forth in the air, like a blue smoke. Among them.

As soon as I entered the study, I saw a minister looking at the hand and frowning.

"Who?"

As soon as the minister saw the figure flashing in front of him, he was about to shout and call people, but after seeing the face of the girl in the next moment, he immediately lowered his voice and crouched on the ground and said, "The saint, how come you come Already?"

The girl's face is pale, like the sun is not seen all the year round, but the blood in her pupil is a piece of blood, as if it is inlaid with rubies, revealing an infinite mystery.

When I heard the Minister’s question, the girl’s cold voice sounded: “This time the action failed. The arrangement of the Holy Gate for many years was a torch. The elders in the door were angry and it was impossible to investigate without investigation. What is going on?”

The minister sighed: "The strength of Fangjia seems to be more solid than we think. In the royal family, I am afraid that the masters of the heavens are still hiding."

"Days of Heaven?" The brow of the saints picked: "What happened? Is it true that there is no death?"

"Impossible, there is a serious injury to sit down. It was the one we saw with our own eyes. It is impossible to have a fake. The only possibility is that there is a new master who has advanced to the Scorpio."

As for the rumors of the emperor Fang Xuan’s achievement in the heavens and the real world, the two did not even say anything, and obviously all know that this is nonsense.

"Where is it?" The smirk sneered: "A new heavenly world can't change the overall situation. You continue to lurk, the masters of the heavens, naturally have a master of heaven and earth."

Between the words, the figure of the saints in front of the eyes turned into a bubble dissipated in the air, which led the minister to scream.

‘This is...dreaming? ’

......

Outside the city of Shenjing, in a hilly woods, the Virgin Mary slowly opened her eyes and flashed a hint of thoughtful color in her eyes.

The former minister of the city north is already the twelfth minister who contacted her in the past few days, letting her know a lot about the current situation in Shenjing City.

"What is the master of the sky?"

"There was a sudden change of a person, the emperor Fang Xuan who worked hard to improve."

There was a slight wave of swaying in the eyes of the saint, and the heart said: 'Intelligence is enough, but if you go back, how can you show me? ’

In the land of the magic door, the resources are scarce, and the competition is fierce than the land of China.

Although Fu Dao Xian is a magical sacred woman, it is not without a competitor.

In her mind, she pondered: "There are people in the palace who are in the middle of the world. I really can't go in at will, but if I manipulate the infuriating body with my dreams, I can consider approaching the little emperor. ’

‘That little emperor is only sixteen or seven years old, how can I get through the magical way of heaven? ’

‘If you can manipulate the little emperor, it’s a great achievement, and my body is outside the Jingjing, and I don’t have to take risks. ’

'Worth a try. ’

The original little emperor was just a beggar, whoever is the same.

However, as the royal family may have the news of the masters of the heavens, the importance of the little emperor has suddenly increased in the eyes of Fu Daxian.

When I think of it, the saint pays for the knees and sits on the knees. The eyes are closed. The next moment is made up of instinct. The figure of the dragon slowly floats out of her vest, and it has been moving with the night wind. The direction of the palace floated over.

In order to bet, Fu Dao Xian also took great efforts. As a master of forty squats in the earth, this is the infuriating temperament of the dream body, and she has 50% of her skill.

When I came to a small palace, Fu Daoxian quickly selected a maid to be attached to it. The air flow into the other's body was incomparable. In the blink of an eye, the veins in the other side were filled and the other side's every move was controlled. .

This maid is obviously also carefully selected by the sage, not only the skin is white, but also tall and tall, but even more like a peach, glamorous.

Now the body contains her instinct, and the temperament is just like the empty valley, full of feminine charm.

With a slight smile, she will act like an ordinary maid in the next few days. She can't see the slightest abnormality. In the dark, she is quietly exploring the news about Fang Xuan in the palace.

With her arrogant martial arts and her struggle experience in the magic gate for many years, everything is in order, and the ordinary palace maids and eunuchs will be her opponents, and she will be unknowingly A variety of intelligence has been set. 8