It was rainy and cloudy, and the ground shook frequently......

This is the current Shengjing City.

The people in Shengjing City have gradually become accustomed to this kind of vision, and they no longer make a fuss.

Everything seems to have returned to its original tranquility.

But is that really the case?

At least the rumors about Li Chengqian's succession to the throne have not disappeared, and various undercurrents are still surging......

Today's Shengjing City is actually more like an artillery battle, just a spark is missing from igniting and exploding!

Of course, it is difficult to say where the tipping point of this outbreak is, and which side will break out first......

Right now, it seems as if a flame is about to be ignited......

In the royal palace, in a side hall.

Wei Zhongxian was entertaining four uninvited guests.

The four of them came on behalf of the Kaiyuan Sect, the Nanmen Sect, the Kamikaze Sect, and the Beirong Sect, saying that they wanted to talk to Li Chengqian about a major matter.

Wei Zhongxian alone was not strong enough, so he had to bring the four of them into the side hall of the palace first, stabilize the four of them for the time being, delay as much as possible, and wait for Li Chengqian's return.

These four people also had palpitations because of the strong momentum that Gan Ning broke out last time, and they didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so they followed Wei Zhongxian to the side hall with a little unhappiness.

"I don't know what happened when the four of them came?"

Wei Zhongxian is in the first place, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hmph, we are all high-level powerhouses of the gods, and if you talk to us, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough!"

The one who opened his mouth was a middle-aged man, with a burly appearance and a fiery temper, Zhou Qihai, the great elder of the South Gate Sect, known as the South Gate Fierce Sword, and his sevenfold cultivation of the gods was also incomparable.

"Oh?

Wei Zhongxian looked at the old man in a blue robe with a smile.

"You!huh!"

The blue-robed old man was stared at by Wei Zhongxian for a while, this person was Fang Yonghe, the fourth elder of the Kaiyuan Sect, who had a sixfold cultivation of the gods, and his strength was a little worse than Fang Qingshan, the third elder of the Kaiyuan Sect who was killed by Li Mu.

Fang Yonghe has a bitter word in his heart at this moment, not because he wants to come, but as soon as Yuan Lingzi died, Kaiyuan Sect no longer has a high-level powerhouse in Shengjing City, and now the two sects and two sects are gathered in the palace, and only he can barely come on behalf of Kaiyuan Sect.

After all, people from other sects and two sects all came to the palace, and if no one from his Kaiyuan Sect came, wouldn't it be even more unbearable?

At that time, if there is any benefit from being gained by one sect and two sects, the Kaiyuan Sect will lose even more.

Therefore, Fang Yonghe could only catch the ducks on the shelves, and Kaiyuan Sect came to the palace on behalf of the sixfold cultivation of the gods.

"Ahem, Gonggong Wei, we don't talk darkly, we came here today just to see the king of the Tang Dynasty, you still invite the king of people out." ”

An old man sitting in the second place, described as withered, coughing constantly, and weak in speech, I don't know if it was caused by a mistake in the cultivation of the exercises, this person's name is Qi Guohong, and he is now one of the four deputy leaders of the Kamikaze Sect.

It is said that when he was young, Qi Guohong was the prince of a small country, and after the collapse of his family and country, he joined the kamikaze sect in desperation, and since then he has been crawling in the kamikaze sect, and after more than two hundred years, he has become one of the four deputy masters of the kamikaze sect with the realm of the sevenfold gods, and he is also a legend.

Wei Zhongxian glanced at Qi Guohong deeply, and he could see that this Qi Guohong had a story in his heart, and he might be able to operate it.

However, this is not the time to think about this, Wei Zhongxian thought about it for a while, and replied, "You want to see my king?"

"Nonsense, is it possible that we want to see you, the eunuch?"

Zhou Qihai glanced at Wei Zhongxian and said angrily.

"I want to see my king, it's simple, please explain your intentions, in this way, we can ask my king to come out and decide, right?"

Wei Zhongxian's face remained unchanged, and he took a sip of hot tea, and the wind and clouds gently led the topic back to the original point again.

"You're kidding me?"

Zhou Qihai was furious and was about to have a seizure.

"Elder Zhou, slow down!"

At this moment, the old man in red, who had never spoken, spoke out to stop Zhou Qihai's outburst.

Zhou Qihai glanced at the old man in red, his face was jealous, he turned his head away, and said no more.

Kindness?

The old man in red's words made Wei Zhongxian frown for a while, unable to understand the old man's intentions.

To tell the truth, the most fearful thing for Wei Zhongxian in the field was this mysterious old man in red.

The Dongchang factory guards have collected very little information about this person, only knowing that he is the only deputy sect leader of the Beirong Sect, and he is suspected of being a god eightfold cultivator, and he doesn't know anything else about this person's name, surname, battle record, etc.

Even the people of the other two sects and one religion know very little about him, and they don't know the details of this person at all.

Therefore, some people call him the old man in red.

"Grandpa Wei, I guess the king is not in the palace at the moment, right?"

Although the tone of the red-clothed old man was light, there was an unquestionable meaning.

Sure enough, being old and not dying is a thief, and this red-clothed old man has seen through the truth at a glance.

The other three hadn't thought much about it before, but at this moment, the red-clothed old man mentioned it, combined with the recent fact that Li Yuanfang led 30,000 cars to get out of the palace, and Wei Zhongxian has been prevaricating, it is not difficult to analyze that Li Chengqian is likely not to be in Shengjing City at this moment.

Does that mean that the mighty general is no longer in the palace?

All four of them had some ideas in their hearts.

Wei Zhongxian sighed in his heart, and secretly exclaimed that it was not good.

"I'm too worried, my king is in retreat in the palace, and our family just doesn't want to disturb my king because of some trivial things. ”

Wei Zhongxian laughed lightly, and tried to hide the past.

"Huh!"

The red-clothed old man smiled without saying a word, and his eagle-eyed eyes looked directly at Wei Zhongxian, as if he had already seen Wei Zhongxian through.

"Ahem, since that's the case, it's better to bother Gonggong Wei to invite the king of people, if the king of people is to blame, the deity has his own share!"

Qi Guohong coughed, intermittently speaking, his pale and weak face looked like the old man who was seriously ill and dying in bed in the ordinary people's homes.

But in the face of this sick ghost, Wei Zhongxian didn't dare to be careless, this person's eyes were condensed but not dispersed, and there was a deep meaning in his words, Wei Zhongxian would be out of control if he was not careful.

"The king of people is still in retreat, our family really doesn't dare to disturb easily, you might as well explain your intentions, and our family can explain to the king, right?"

Wei Zhongxian groaned slightly, and said with an embarrassed face.

"I don't have anything to say to you, if you know each other, go and call that bullshit king out, otherwise, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

Zhou Qihai's anger finally exploded, he stood up, pointed at Wei Zhongxian, and shouted angrily.

"Elder Zhou, don't be impatient, this Wei Zhongxian will be handed over to me to clean up, okay?"

Fang Yonghe bowed slightly to Zhou Qihai.

"Good!"

Zhou Qihai's eyes rolled, and in the blink of an eye, his face full of anger disappeared without a trace, and his face was as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Wei Zhongxian's eyes condensed slightly, this Zhou Qihai is not simple!

"Since Elder Fang is interested in the competition, we don't mind pointing at you!

Wei Zhongxian took the lead in walking out of the side hall and stood in the open space outside the hall, his eyes contemptuous, looking down on Fang Yonghe.