"Damn, damn, damn!"

"How could there be a problem with Chixiao Sword?" He swayed all over his body and covered his black air and merged into the surroundings. He walked on the street with big strides. What was strange was that no one could see the pedestrians on the street.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time, it's better to leave quickly," the evil Taoist knew it was not good. When he found Yang Huahua killed outside Yelu Chucai's mansion, he decisively left General Han and left quickly.

"Fellow Taoist comes far away, why bother to leave?" A Taoist stood in front of the evil Taoist, blocking the way of the evil Taoist.

"Bang!!!!!!!" The evil Taoist saw the blocking road, not only did he not panic, but instead showed raging laughter. He took out a doll in his arms. The doll was made incredibly exquisitely, with nose, eyes and mouth, but there was no shortage of all the organs in the human body. However, the doll's appearance was clearly seen, but the appearance could not be distinguished clearly. However, this scene disappeared quickly. The doll's appearance in his hand changed rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it changed into the appearance of a roadblocker.

The doll's clothes and appearance are the same as each other. The evil Taoist did not say anything. He took out a small sword and pointed it at the doll. The doll made a tragic cry.

"Friends of Taoism," the Taoist smiled as if he were still the same, and was indifferent to the actions of the evil Taoist, and allowed the evil Taoist to cast spells. At this moment, the evil Taoist changed his expression and said with a very bitter taste in his lips. "The immortal,"

"Fellow Daoist is very capable, why bother Wu Zhou?"

"My master is eager to be talented, why not follow his command? It is easy to achieve immortality at that time."

"Fellow Taoist must consider it carefully. The Wuzhou Dynasty has a lot of talents, and the Taoist Taoist has good abilities, but he is a person in the immortal realm. Even if he is not excluded, it is extremely difficult to get to power. Thousands of years of wasted time will not be used."

"My fellow Taoist's words are good, I am willing to surrender," the evil Taoist hesitated for a moment, but in the end he bowed directly and sincerely to express his surrender.

"Okay, okay, okay," the Taoist cheered repeatedly, and directly led the evil Taoist toward Yelu Chucai's mansion. The evil Taoist followed closely behind. He had no idea of ​​escaping. A celestial immortal was right in front of him. No matter how powerful he was, he could not escape. Especially the message that the other party's words showed up, it made the evil Taoist even more afraid. A celestial immortal was a slave. So how strong his master was, it was absolutely impossible for a true immortal, at least he would be a golden immortal.

"Thank you for helping the national master," Prince Hejian bent down and bowed to Yang Qifeng, and Yang Qifeng accepted it calmly.

After taking the Chixiao Sword and breaking the secret technique, Yang Qifeng did not choose to leave, but stayed here for a short time. Next, he planned to prepare some treasures for the Prince of Hejian to prevent this incident from happening again. There were still too few confidants who could trust Yang Qifeng. Originally, the best candidate for this incident was Jiang Ziya. Jiang Ziya's ability was easy to capture, but unfortunately, Jiang Ziya's wisdom was enough, but his strength was too weak.

Jiang Ziya was unable to show off his strength. Yang Qifeng did not have the ability of Yuanshi Tianzun during the Battle of the Gods. He directly gave Jiang Ziya the treasure in his body and was invincible. No matter what he did, he was not in danger of his life.

"Your Majesty, don't be too polite," Yang Qifeng said softly with his hand to support the Prince of Hejian; "Your Majesty has his own blessing, and this disaster will definitely be smooth without me taking action."

"Report to the king, the traitor has been captured," a general walked in from outside and reported.

"Bring it up," the calm eyes of the Prince of Hejian once again returned to his murderous look.

A big man was directly tied up his whole body, his hands and feet were tied tightly, and the rope was shining with a faint golden light, which was obviously not an ordinary person. No matter what ability he had, he could not use it at this time. He was carried by two imperial guards and threw it on the ground. An imperial guard helped the great man up and made him kneel on the ground. Although the great man kept struggling, the golden light of the rope disappeared without a trace. He could not break free from the imperial guards' hands and feet and was pressed to the ground to kneel on his knees.

"It's a hero," the Prince of Hejian observed the man in front of him. He was tall, big, round waist, and dense beard. He looked like a powerful general. He could know his identity without asking about the Prince of Hejian. He must be the general of Wu Zhou.

"Who assigned you?"

The big man didn't say a word. The strip of cloth in his mouth had been taken down by the imperial guards, but he still didn't say anything, as if he was mute. The prince of Hejian asked three times in a row. After the big man was still speechless, his little appreciation disappeared without a trace, and he waved his hand and let someone stay and torture him strictly. He must ask who sent him and what kind of accomplices he had.

The story of the great man was just an episode. Next, in Yelu Chucai's mansion, there was a banquet that was intertwined with wine and cups, which was directly arranged for Yang Qifeng. It was not until late at night that Yang Qifeng returned to the room prepared for him by Yelu Chucai.

There were already two people inside the room, and they were both evil Taoists. When they saw Yang Qifeng entering, the Taoist smiled slightly, and turned into a stream of light and merged into Yang Qifeng's body. When they saw this scene, the evil Taoist was shocked. It turned out to be a clone. No, it was an incarnation. The incarnation was of the level of a fairy. The other party was definitely a person who had attained the level of an immortal Golden Immortal. The person who had such a magical power among Li Tang was the suppressed master. The other one was Li Tang.

He couldn't help but bow directly to Yang Qifeng. Such a person was in front of him, and his thoughts about Wu Zhou completely disappeared without a trace. For him, defecting to Wu Zhou was just for cultivation. Although Wu Zhou was good, he had too many talents. He could not see the emperor even if he defected to him. At most, he only defected to a prince. If he defected to the person in front of him, he would become his confidant. The difference between the two was more than ten thousand miles. How could he not know how to choose him?

"Which prince of Wu Zhou was the work of this matter?" Yang Qifeng sat upright on the cushion and asked softly at the evil Taoist in front of him.
Chapter completed!