Cheng Qixue snorted: "Take the Xianhua League to suppress me?" ”

Mo Zhi smiled slightly, making it clear that he was using the Xianhua Alliance to suppress people, what's the matter? Then he said: "I want to go back in a hurry to send Qin Baichuan to the royal capital Chang'an, Miss Cheng wants me to pass on the words to Senior Brother Wuyan, I remember it, don't pass it over." As he spoke, he bowed and turned around.

But Cheng Qixue didn't give up, grabbed his shoulders, and said toughly: "This matter is not over yet!" ”

"What's more?" Mo Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at her, he thought that this woman didn't have the temper of a young lady, but this revealed the truth.

Cheng Qixue withdrew her hand, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and said, "I want to do business with you!" ”

"Business?" Mo Zhiyu was puzzled for a moment, remembering that she had mentioned it once before when she was in the black market, so he said, "You know Qingfeng, go directly to him." Whether to give face or not, I don't count. ”

"Don't push it out, business requires paperwork from both sides. I will go to the Xuanwu Pavilion headquarters in Chang'an with you to negotiate a big deal. Cheng Qixue smiled, revealing a kind of businessman's strength, "Otherwise, I will sell your identity as the young master of Xuanwu Pavilion." ”

This is a clear threat...... But he suddenly remembered one thing Luo Bingqing had said to him before, so he agreed: "Okay, I promise you." But haven't you always liked to play? Why do you suddenly want to do business? ”

Cheng Qixue also showed a helpless look: "I want to use this business in exchange for a few more years of my freedom." ”

This was the sorrow of the young lady of the family, and he said anything more, and then he heard someone call him. He and Cheng Qixue looked at the same time and saw a big fat man running towards them jumping up and down.

Mo Zhi laughed: "Fatty, you have picked up a treasure, running so fast?" ”

Hu Hansan gasped and said, "Old fox...... Are you ...... Why don't you leave today? ”

Mo Zhiyu nodded: "Yes, you won't be here to send me, right?" Mo Zhiyu suddenly felt a little comforted.

Hu Hansan's eyes lit up suddenly: "Give me a ride!" ”

Mo Zhiyu was surprised: "Huh? ”

Hu Hansan said: "Linqian is like this, how can you do business?" Chang'an is ten times bigger than here, and dragons and snakes are mixed. With such a big move in Zhaoyan Country this time, there must be a lot of business to do over there! ”

"......" Mo Zhiyu looked at the two businessmen in front of him silently, and mourned silently in his heart, why should he deal with businessmen?

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On July 21, the royal capital of Chang'an, the imperial city contains the Yuan Palace. This is the court where the highest rank of the Donghua Kingdom is located, and the judgment of the princes will be read out today.

"Declare the guilty minister Qin Baichuan to the palace!" The shouts of the ceremonial officials were passed on layer by layer, and then the people and horses of the brigade escorted a person with chains all over his body into the Hanyuan Palace. This is naturally the Pope of the Hongtian Sect and the king of the Zhaoyan Kingdom, Qin Baichuan. As a participant, Mo Zhiyu is also among the escorts.

Before entering the Hanyuan Palace, Mo Zhiyu felt the solemnity of this hall. The first hall of Donghua is not luxurious, only magnificent. As soon as he entered the main hall, Mo Zhiyu saw hundreds of civil and military officials lined up on both sides of the main hall.

The innermost and highest position of the main hall sits the current emperor, Mo Zhiyu was a little surprised, that throne sat on an eight-year-old child? It doesn't seem to have woken up yet, and he's dozing off.

There are three steps under the throne, which is a platform. There were five cultivators sitting side by side on the platform, who were the representatives of the five sects in the world - "Heavenly Sword Mountain, Sword Heng Sect, Cloud Gate, Jiuzhi Sect, and Lei Yin Pavilion", the representative of Heavenly Sword Mountain was Luo Bingqing, and the rest of the people looked older than her.

"Kneel!" The ceremonial official shouted, and the two people standing beside Qin Baichuan immediately pressed Qin Baichuan's shoulders and asked him to kneel, but Qin Baichuan twisted his body, although there were many restraints on his body, he still threw these two people away, and then yelled at the five people on the high platform: "I won't kneel these chaotic ministers and thieves!" ”

The officials were terrified, and the people on the high platform, except for Luo Bingqing, all looked angry.

Below, Qin Baichuan continued to roar: "What Immortal Hua League? What kind of practitioners? Coerce the Son of Heaven and order the world! Take the princes as slaves, and the people as dogs! ”

"Princess!" Qin Baichuan's gaze swept to the civil and military officials, "Do you still remember that when Emperor Chentian was in power, how could these guys dare to treat our ancestors like this?" Are you willing? Are you willing?! ”

"Qin Baichuan!" The middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the high platform shouted, and a majesty spread out, covering the entire hall in an instant.

Qin Baichuan immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and was crushed to the ground by this coercion. Mo Zhiyu and the others were not affected, he stood in place, but when he saw the hundred officials on the left and right, he immediately knelt down in horror and shouted: "Immortal Venerable is angry!" ”

At this time, he finally understood what Hu Hansan said before, this world is the world of the Xianhua League.

"Your Majesty!" Qin Baichuan lay on the ground, opened his mouth and had another mouthful of blood, but he was still roaring hoarsely, "You have to remember the words of today's minister, you have to remember the hatred of the first emperor!" ”

The little emperor on the throne had been frightened by the majesty just now, and sat there tremblingly, and now he looked at Qin Baichuan's hideous appearance, and suddenly cried out.

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man just now shouted, and his breath instantly pressed Qin Baichuan to the bones around him, and the blood was squeezed out, "The first emperor was killed by the Hongtian Sect, you are now a prisoner of the order, and you dare to lie here to confuse the public!" ”

Luo Bingqing turned around and looked at the little emperor behind him, frowned slightly, and said to the middle-aged man, "Mr. Luo, don't scare Your Majesty, make a decree." Then she waved to the inner official next to her, and immediately the inner official palace maid took the little emperor who was crying out of Hanyuan Palace, and then the official announced:

"On the order of Chentian, the emperor said: Zhaoyan King Qin Baichuan colluded with the cult, disrupted the dynasty, intended to rebel, and committed a heinous crime. Now cut his king, abolished as a concubine, on the twenty-second day of July by nine days of thunder. The Zhaoyan Qin clan, those who committed serious crimes were punished by thunder, and those who committed minor crimes were exiled to Beilu to serve as official slaves. In the land of Zhaoyan, go to the country name, save the county, and include it in the royal domain. Chin this! ”

The officials on the left and right shouted in unison: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

Mo Zhiyu watched as the Jiaoyi guards carried down Qin Baichuan, who was already seriously injured and unconscious, and then he looked at the hundred officials on the left and right, and then at the sect elders sitting upright on the high platform.

The Xianhua Alliance uses the power of the Yuanli monks to suppress these scholar gate valves, but what if the scholar gate valves find enough strength to compete with the Yuanli monks? What will the world look like? What does that mean for him?

"Senior brother, they said that you were abandoned by the demon girl of the evil sect?" - Next chapter, "On the Sword Conference"

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