Chapter 503: Wait for me to get out!
"Your Majesty is here?" Wen Hao?"
Seeing the reaction of the people at the city gate, Zhen Mi raised his eyebrows, and then glared viciously at the immortal general and Cheng Yanjin who were guarding the city.
"You wait for me, and you'll know what the word Zhen Mi means!"
After saying a word of indignation, she also followed the people into the city gate. *Say, "Dream", "Small", .com
Looking at the back of Zhen Mi leaving, the corners of the city guard's mouth curled slightly,
"This woman really treats herself as a green onion, Zhen Mi? Hehe, if it weren't for her, how would Your Majesty have been hunted down by the Golden-winged Dapeng? What does the word Zhen Mi mean? What does it mean besides betrayal?"
Then he turned around and smiled at Cheng Yanjin,
"General Cheng doesn't have to care, Your Majesty came out this time to greet the general, and the general just waits here!"
It turned out that the immortal general guarding the city also recognized Zhen Mi, but he didn't pay attention to it.
Although Wen Hao didn't say anything after the incident happened, these courtiers had already regarded Zhen Mi as a traitor!
"Your Majesty has come to pick me up ......"
Here, the words of the immortal general guarding the city are another heavy hammer, and the hammer's Cheng bite gold is seven meat and eight vegetarians.
"That's right, Master Cheng, wait a moment..."The immortal will continue to accompany him with a smile.
"But I really don't know your majesty, to tell you the truth, I am a courtier of the eldest brother's dynasty, and I came to Haotian this time to find my eldest brother......"
Cheng Yanjin saw that things were getting more and more ridiculous, and he said his purpose in a hurry.
It's a pity that after he finished speaking, the immortal general guarding the city didn't pay attention to it at all, still smiling...
"General, don't worry, just wait"
"Alas"
Besides, after Zhen Mi hurriedly entered the city gate, he followed the flow of people and rushed forward, but after not walking a few steps, he saw that the people all knelt down in an uproar.
"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live......"
Then the people spoke in unison.
It turned out that not far ahead, in mid-air, a group of immortal soldiers walked in front of the volley, and the dragon and a group of ministers behind flew out of the air and went straight to the direction of the city gate.
In a moment, the dragon flew from above
"This ......"
Zhen Mi almost died of depression,
She thought she could stop Wen Hao in the middle of the road, but the person flew straight overhead!
"Wen Hao, you have really become an immortal now, and you don't even pay attention to Baixin!"
muttered to herself very jealously, Zhen Mi had to squeeze in the direction of the city gate again...
With the arrival of the dragon, in the blink of an eye, a large number of people knelt down at the city gate, including the immortal generals guarding the city.
However, Cheng Yanjin looked very hesitant, and finally did not kneel down.
Because he only kneels to his eldest brother... As for the Lord of Haotian, although he is an idol, he is not a monarch after all...
"Iron Bull, you're here!"
Just when Cheng Biting Jin took a deep breath and was about to explain it to the Lord of Haotian in the middle of the sky,
In the midst of the dragon, a familiar voice came.
"It's ...... Big brother?"
Cheng Yanjin was stunned, isn't this voice from his eldest brother?
How... Could it be that his eldest brother is really...
At this moment, Cheng Yanjin sounded the words that Wen Hao had given him before leaving, but he didn't believe it at the beginning.
Wow!
The dragon opened it, and Wen Hao and the civil and military officials slowly fell in front of Cheng Yanjin.
"Big... Big... Sir?"
Cheng Biting Jin's little servant also widened his eyes, and his mouth couldn't close for a long time.
The Emperor Haotian in front of him is really a donkey riding talent at the beginning, and he has to be a master
"Let's go, Tie Niu, let's talk about it when we get to the main hall!"
Wen Hao didn't care about Cheng Yanjin's reaction, he directly waved his sleeves, and then everyone rose into the air together and floated in the direction of the palace.
Wen Hao came and went quickly, leaving only boundless space for the people to reverie.
"Who is this person? He can let His Majesty bring the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs to greet him in person... It's ......."
"I don't know, it shouldn't be simple anyway, it seems that there are no more than five people with such treatment in my impression, I calculate, the Criminal Department is still a book, and there are ......"
"When, I can also let the Lord of Haotian come out to greet me personally, even if I want to die immediately, I am willing!"
"Die immediately, think of beauty, your life is not that valuable at all!"
After Wen Hao disappeared with a group of courtiers, the people slowly dispersed in the sound of discussion, leaving Zhen Mi alone in the wind.
Just now, she finally squeezed to the city gate, but Wen Hao actually flew away again......
"Who the hell is that person? Wen Hao actually came to greet him in person, could it be that he has something to do with me? It should have something to do with me, otherwise with Wen Hao's current status, how could he treat a mortal like this!"
Looking at the direction of the palace, Zhen Mi bit her lip and moved in the direction of the palace step by step.
She still doesn't believe it, she has returned to Crouching Tiger City, and she still can't get back what belongs to her?
Here, just when Wen Hao welcomed back Cheng Biting Jin and planned to start the Heavenly Tribulation,
Thirty-three heavens, there was an incomparably majestic hall floating above the central immortal capital.
At this moment, on the main seat of the main hall sat a man in green clothes surrounded by the aura of chaos.
There were about two hundred immortals standing in the main hall, and the weakest of them was also in the early stage of the sub-saint.
And the four immortal kings are standing at the forefront.
However, if you look closely, the man in Tsing Yi on you is actually a phantom, not an entity.
He was none other than the Qingtian Emperor, the principal of the Thirty-Three Heavens.
"Zhen Yuanzi, Bodhi Patriarch and others have all made a move?"
On the main seat, after listening to the report of the Golden Immortal King, the man in Tsing Yi spoke lightly.
"Yes, Emperor!" the Golden Immortal King bowed and hurriedly replied.
"How is the combat power of that sub-saint peak of the Haotian Dynasty?"
After immersing himself for a moment, the Blue Sky Emperor slowly opened his eyes.
"His combat power is very strong, he should be about the same as Zhen Yuanzi and the others, and he is one step away from the quasi-holy realm!"
The Golden Immortal King told the truth and did not hide it at all.
"Since that's the case, then wait for me to go out and solve this matter personally, and you don't have to pay attention to this matter anymore!"
There was a faint hint of murderous intent in the eyes of the Qingtian Emperor.
A hundred years ago, in order to further improve his cultivation, he began to retreat and practice penance, and it would take several years to get out
"Emperor Qiyu, one day in the sky, one year underground, at this time, there are still three years before Your Majesty leaves the customs, and by then the mortal world has passed a thousand years, and the Haotian Dynasty may be very strong."
Hearing that the Qingtian Emperor had made such a decision, the Golden Immortal King's eyes were full of unwillingness.
The more he thought about it when he came back from the mortal world this time, the more angry he became, and if he didn't find a place for a day, he felt uncomfortable.
"I can't get out of the pass, do you have a way to deal with Zhen Yuanzi and the others?"
The Qingtian Emperor swept lightly across the hall.
"This"
The Golden Immortal King and the others did not speak again.
The fact is also the same, in the case that the Qingtian Emperor does not make a move, it is really difficult for them to take down Haotian.
Moreover, in the eyes of the bigwigs, the main thing that is difficult is the five sub-saint peaks, and as for the other monks, they can be ignored