In this world, nothing will be as smooth as imagined.

Even in the eyes of discerning people, the world of Great Yuan still looks like blooming flowers on the surface, but underneath it is already shaky. Until someone or a certain force pushes it in the fatal place, then this

In the eyes of the Mongolians, the picturesque country that begs for and gets everything will be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

It's just that the only one who seems to be able to achieve this is the Mingjiao, who has repeatedly suffered defeats and defeats.

Those who have the will to resist but do not have the courage to resist are all waiting eagerly for some unparalleled hero to save the Han Dynasty, which has been under foreign rule for nearly a hundred years, just like Yang Jian, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, who saved the Han Dynasty.

only……

Nothing will be smooth sailing, especially on this road to the world.

Bright top.

Main hall.

Facing the unfathomable leader Yue, the purple-robed dragon king Dai Qisi endured the pressure and faced Yue Yuan's indifferent gaze and started her performance. She did not hide her identity at all, because she was born as the leader of Persia.

This matter is an open and transparent matter within the Ming Cult, and countless members of the Ming Cult understand it clearly.

For reasons and moral reasons, as the chief priest of Persia, there is nothing morally wrong with taking back something that belongs to the chief priest for the chief priest, right?

Based on this, Dai Qisi dared to take a risk, maybe she could ensure her own safety in the dangerous Bright Dome, the headquarters of the Ming Cult.

Of course, the above are just the thoughts that arise in the mind of Dai Qisi, the Purple-shirted Dragon King. What is really frightening is Yue Yuan sitting on the leader's throne in front of her. Because in Dai Qisi's eyes, she cannot understand.

I don't understand this leader who looks like a young man.

Dai Qisi has been speculating about Yue Yuan's true identity. It seems too fantastic to know that a stranger who suddenly appears and sits safely as the leader of the Ming Cult. If it is said that this person has no connection with the Ming Cult at all.

Lian and Dai Qisi absolutely don't believe it, even if the opponent's martial arts skills are world-class.

But now, facing Yue Yuan's suggestion about the Great Shift of the Universe and the Immortal Seal, Dai Qisi had no choice but to put herself in a desperate position.

"Holy Gate?"

"Ha ha!"

Amidst the light laughter, Yue Yuan stared intently at the purple-robed Dragon King standing directly below, and said with a smile: "Dai Qisi, are you speaking to me as the Dharma King of the Ming Cult or as a member of the Persian Chief Cult?"

As soon as the voice fell, the entire hall fell silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on Dai Qisi, the purple-robed Dragon King. As senior leaders of the Ming Cult, how could they not understand the profound meaning of Yue Yuan's words after experiencing so many things.

same.

Dai Qisi was also startled when she heard this.

If it were her younger self, she might not be able to react, but Dai Qisi, who has experienced a lot after her husband died, also understood at this moment. Because no matter how she used words to stir up trouble, the fact at the moment is that Yue Yuan is already a Mingjiao.

The leader of the church is someone who became the leader after convincing the higher-ups.

Everyone in the world said a thousand pieces of gold means a promise, and at this moment no one would agree with anything Dai Qisi said.

Looking back.

Dai Qisi glanced at the people behind her, and all she saw were the expressionless faces of the senior officials. No one in the upper echelons of the Ming Cult was an idiot. She had just agreed to the words some time ago, and at this time, she went to accompany Dai Qi, the purple-robed dragon king.

Silk overthrew, and a group of people who claimed to be heroes and right-spoken people felt that they were not so shameless, and that they were all righteous people who could achieve this point.

Seeing this, Dai Qisi's heart sank.

Because of Yue Yuan's words, she understood that no matter which identity she was in, she could be killed. Her red lips trembled slightly, and Dai Qisi's heart once again reflected the despair of being unable to fight back against the opponent, like a bird in a cage.

Powerless.

"snort!"

There was a cold snort.

Dai Qisi only felt her body tremble at the sound, and a huge suction force fell from above, covering her body. The terrifying suction force made it impossible for the true energy in her body to move at all, and she even felt faintly like she was being torn apart.

An out-of-body illusion.

Then, with a scratching sound, Dai Qisi stumbled and fell to her knees. Then her whole body slid across the steps under the terrifying suction force and came to Yue Yuan who was sitting above her.

With her forehead leaning forward and her hair in disorder, Dai Qisi couldn't help but put her most vital part into the palm of Yue Yuan's right hand.

The five fingers were slightly spread, and the 'young man''s small palm directly covered Dai Qisi's face. With just a little force, the purple-robed dragon king of the Zhenming Sect would disappear.

This scene shocked the high-ranking officials of Mingjiao present.

"Leader!"

All the high-level officials kneeled down on one knee and begged for mercy for Dai Qisi, the purple-robed Dragon King: "Please consider Dai Qisi's affection for the Ming Cult in the past and give the purple-robed Dragon King a chance."

The only people there were Liu Ji, Liu Bowen, who had recently joined the Ming Cult, Hu Qingniu, who had long been a servant of Yue Yuan, and his wife Wang Nangu.

Liu Ji was waving his feather fan slightly and seemed to be indifferent to what was happening in front of him. Even though his senior brother, Taoist Tieguan, was already kneeling on one knee, he still stood among the chickens, looking particularly attractive.

Eyes, silent and motionless.

Just the way Liu Ji stood up actually made his point clear.

The other two people standing were Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu.

The couple's eyes fell on the purple-shirted Dragon King Dai Qisi with such indifference. Judging from the expressions of the couple, their opinions were obviously self-evident. Because unlike other people, the couple had a higher status as members of the Ming Cult.

There is another one who is Yue Yuan's servant.

As the saying goes, the Lord will humiliate his ministers to death, not to mention that the couple has always had a bad relationship with the Purple Shirt Dragon King...well, well, the couple has a bad relationship with almost everyone.

Although Dai Qisi already has a daughter, she has always taken good care of herself with her strong martial arts skills. Although her skin cannot be compared with that of a girl, it is not much different. Feeling the smoothness in her palms and the hot breath exhaled by the other party,

Yue Yuan's eyes swept over everyone one by one, and at this glance, he had already made a conclusion in his mind.

"Since everyone has begged for mercy, I will keep your life for the time being!" Yue Yuan said slowly, while the five fingers of his right hand kept moving lightly, touching Dai Qisi's face, feeling the palm of his hand.

It became more and more slippery, and Yue Yuan knew that this was the other person's sweat due to fright: "It's just..."

At this point, Yue Yuan's voice paused, and then he said: "You can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living penalty!"

The words fell.

Amidst the expectant looks of Hu Qingniu and his wife, the expressionless look of Liu Ji, and the astonished expressions of everyone else, they heard the alluring moan of Dai Qisi, the purple-robed dragon king on the stage, and a stream of water vapor evaporated from sweat.

Emit from the whole body.

Under everyone's gaze, Dai Qisi's black hair began to turn gray. This was not the result of her previous disguise, but a natural physiological phenomenon.

This scene let everyone know that Dai Qisi's martial arts was ruined.

Let go.

Dai Qisi's body fell limply to the ground, and her black and white hair was messy and covered her entire face.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Yue Yuan who was sitting in front of her through the gap in her hair. What she saw was still the pair of indifferent eyes. When their eyes met, Dai Qisi trembled again, and the resentment in her heart was revived by this look.

The feeling was deep in my heart, and I didn't dare to raise my head.

"From today on, I will take off my identity as the Dragon King in Dai Qisi's purple shirt."

"This is Mingjiao, not Persia."

"Be careful about who you represent when you speak."

Looking back, Yue Yuan looked back at Hu Qingniu and his wife who were standing not far away, and ordered: "Take them down and take good care of them." After seeing Wang Nangu's look of getting ready to move, Yue Yuan said again: "

She’s still useful!”

"yes!"

While Hu Qingniu bowed with great respect, he did not forget to reach out and grab his wife who looked depressed. In this way, the two of them dragged down the former purple-robed Dragon King Dai Qisi, who was already weak and weak, under the astonished eyes of others.

"alright."

Yue Yuan clapped his hands, attracting the attention of everyone who seemed to be distracted, and said with a smile: "Then let's talk about who should we choose as the new purple-robed Dragon King of Mingjiao? Of course, there is no white-robed Dragon King.

Nothing is impossible.”

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at the same time.

Most.

After Guo Xiang arranged things, she changed her clothes and left the capital on a horse, heading south.

"It's time to meet old friends I haven't seen for many years."
Chapter completed!