Monarch of Evernight

The more than a dozen pro-garde men, who were all veterans of the Hundred Wars, could not resist such repression at the outset, but at this moment had no resistance at all and had to retreat voluntarily. At last, two generals of the Northern Legion were forced to stand still without being forced to retreat.

The remaining six warlords' uniforms were all golden cloud rolling edges, which were the thunderbolt riders of the Imperial Guard. They moved and formed an arch around Lin Xitang in various directions. It's just that they know that it doesn't work at all. Zhang Baoqian didn't even have to do it, he could take their lives just because of domain pressure.

Zhang Baoqian's eyes flashed in the middle of the moment, as if the heavens and the earth were about to hang upside down.

Lin Xitang's faint voice broke through the stifling atmosphere, "Your Highness, what does this mean? ”

“Under the iron curtain, even I, the Qingyang Zhang family, have entered the game, and let their younger generations fight for fame. You don't have to interfere. ”

Lin Xitang stood quietly, his eyes were clear, and he could not see the waves. “What did His Highness say? I was entrusted by His Majesty with the overall battle for blood, and grinding young people is just one of them, and those resources under the iron curtain cannot fall into the hands of the dark races. ”

Uncle Zhang said sarcastically: "Those void crystals, the military has been looking for a while, it is not under the iron curtain. The Imperial and Everlasting Council now earns almost 37%, that's all. What else do you want? ”

He paused and laughed, “As for what Heavenly Ghost is looking for, when the iron curtain opens, it will appear. What do you want to do now? ”

Lin Xitang exhaled gently, seemed not to want to divide the arguments anymore, just asked: “What does His Highness mean? ”

Zhang Baoqian coldly said: “Since you are here to sit in a bloodbath, sit in town here and wait until the iron screen opens before talking about anything else. ”

Lin Xitang was silent for a while and said: "As you wish. ”

Under the iron curtain of eternal night, at the foot of a mountain of rocks rising from the ground, a human squad is resting. The young man at the head looks less than thirty, thin and calm. He seems to be a soldier of only seven or eight grades, but the warriors with great strength and bravery are extremely respectful to him.

A warlord's reprimand has just arrived at the camp, bringing up to date information outside. After reading the letter, Li Rui's face changed and he sighed half a dozen times: “Nothing in the world is better than a man. So, Lin Xitang could not have come in before the iron curtain opened. ”

The warlord scolded: “King Qingyang suspected that Lin Xitang was going to personally attack the valve, so he blocked him in the camp on the sharp line. Even if His Majesty sent a thunder rider to Lin Xitang's side, if King Qingyang wanted to go alone, he could really do it..."

Li Ruizhi naturally understood his unfinished words and nodded somewhere he could not help himself.

Zhang Boqian was never a reasonable man. He and Lin Xitang had been political enemies for many years. He had previously obstructed the same temple. Even if there was a conflict between the two, he could still control it. But since Zhang Baoqian advanced to the heavenly queen, I'm afraid even the face of the emperor's close servants such as Thunder Rider Guard will not work. Li Ruizhi, as a man of his own, if he and Lin Xitangyi were to get along, even if he had a thousand plans, he would definitely give up.

It's a pity that Li Rui's heart is crying out loud. He always wanted to see if the Lee family's "Star Row Gauge Array" could count as killing the "Great Derivative Sky Machine"! Since the beginning of the blood war, they have designed this Bureau, step by step as a battalion, carefully put chess down here, waiting for Lin Xitang to enter , but do not want to lose the last step.

“So what do you think now, brother?” Li Ruizhi asked.

The war will scold: "Both Grandpa and Mr. Yan believe that the last time Pepper House lobbied King Qingyang did not fail completely, perhaps it was just a matter of method. As long as there are common enemies, it is sufficient to tilt slightly without the full support of King Qingyang. ”

Li Ruizhi sighed: “This is a big deal, and Xu Xu is plotting to find an intermediary who can talk to King Qingyang. ”

Zhang Boqian stood up against Lin Xitang publicly, which was a great thing for them, but communication between them was a big problem. Zhang Baoqian has always been alone. This time around, he didn't even bring a servant. Of course, he couldn't get the message to him. Yin and Yang went wrong, making Li Rui's plot to kill for a long time ineffective.

The war general listened to Li Rui again for a few things, and as soon as he wrote them down, he quit.

Li Ruizhou walked deep into the resting cave, lying in the corner at the end of a complex and sophisticated machine, and the open workbench of the Force Formula pattern was indeterminate. His palms overflowed with a hint of force between the blue and black phases, flushing through the formation like water, and the flashing light went out. Once the Falun Front was completely shut down, Li Ruizhi began to dismantle the machine one part at a time.

Deep in the darkness, on the edge of the iron curtain in the other direction, stands an ancient castle of Emerald in the mountains. The rooftop study, the entire north wall with wide floor-to-ceiling windows, seemed to stretch beneath its feet.

But the most touching purpose is the sky, where a clear and distinct boundary cuts the dome in half. Dark and distant, as if it were a gorgeous, ancient, endless curtain, with asteroid belts stretching across the dome.

A dark-haired man stood in front of a window and looked out, with sapphire-like eyes, cold as if he had no life when he was not laughing.

The door knocked and walked into a Blood Count, kneeling more than a dozen steps away from the man, which was the most respectful courtesy of the blood clan. The man did not show the usual pressure of the blood superiors to kill, but his face was gentle and the Blood Count did not dare to look up slightly because he brought very bad news.

The Blood Count said in a low voice: "Lord Habs, a message just came from the tribe that the plan to seduce Imperial Marshal Lin Xitang was cancelled three days later and failed. ”

The current head of the fifth Spark clan, Grand Duke Hubbs, was not as angry as the Blood Count had expected, despite the fact that, as a distinguished lord, he had stayed for more than a dozen days for the operation.

He just picked his eyebrows, “Oh,” he said, "to tell our dear human allies that this bloody battle has left so many leaks that the death of Viscount Luther, a demonic Jerusen family, has not yet been resolved. Before taking any further action, they should consider the issue of compensation!” Speaking of which, Habs suddenly remembered something and asked, “What happened to the marriage of Princess Phila and Princess Monroe? ”

The Count of Blood buried his head even lower and there was a slight tremor in his voice, “still... talking..." But he also knew that the matter had been delayed for a long time and that the answer would never satisfy the Grand Duke.

But Count Blood was lucky today, and Habs waved carelessly: "It's okay, Monroe can't always see the situation. To deal with the Heavenly Ghost, the Everlasting Night Council is stepping up its preparations and putting down the chips. When that supreme being awakens from his sleep, some of the Menlo clan begs to come to us. You back off. ”

The Supreme Being! Who can ask the Grand Duke to bring it up with such a tribute? The Blood Count, still in shock, wiped a cold sweat and withdrew with great respect.

Habs continued to look out the window, looking deep into the iron curtain, and said to himself, "Lin, your emperor's wife and family are going to kill you at such a great price. So, what's the difference between your race and my holy blood? ”

Mainland, the night is thick and the wind is chilly.

People who are still walking in the streets at this time tend to tighten their clothes subconsciously against the warm and cold weather.

The main palace of Qing Ping Palace melts like Yang Chun, the preset source of the great force continuously provides warmth, behind the pillars, corners of walls and other sights out of sight, there is also a sparkling water vapor rise, so that the palace does not dry.

Princess Cognac leaned lazily against her couch and, despite the warmth of the palace, held a purple blonde silk brass stove in her hand. The handkerchief is sophisticated, the surface has been polished and is obviously something to play with for years.

Even though she was well nourished all year round, her face still appeared a little unusual pale and her fingertips still frozen when she started the oven. This is an old problem, it won't hold the stove for long.

The old man, who had seen him for a thousand nights, stood beside him, half leaning over, narrating in detail about the Garden of Reformation.

Princess Gao Yi heard the Duchess of the Phantom's assessment of "the royal weather, the journey through the sky”, the two shows frowned, and then the divine color recovered as usual. Such a big deal, it just makes her look tiny.

After listening, Princess Gao Yi calmly said: “The husband has been worried about this for many years, and now he should be relieved of this achievement. ”

The old man's face flashed a little worried, "But the horse doesn't seem completely relieved of what happened back then, and the Thousand Nights son doesn't really know what to think. ”

Princess Cognac laughed, “It was Xier's life that was saved, and I was her mother, and I couldn't take it off anyway. But so what? Xier finally grew up safely, that's enough. ”

For some reason, the old man's eyes were a little wet and he looked away. This only lowered his voice: “Why didn't the princess tell the horse that the man behind the divorce was not willing to give up? ”

Princess Gao Yi calmly said: “If you believe in me, you can naturally see some of it. If you don't believe me..."

The atmosphere in the house was tight and the old man shouted his head. The warmth driven by the Great Array of Force is still tumbling through the palace, but passing through the skin always seems to leave a hint of cold in the mind.

Half a mile later, Princess Cognac said: “The woman didn't think that her office would be exhausted. In the end, there was nothing to be gained. In all these years, even the lowest concubine could not enter the door.” Her petal lips rose slightly, and her faint face contained a hidden pleasure, "Yan Yun Zhao's millennium valve, is it not comparable to her outbreak family, who can only marry women! ”

The old man thought about it, or he said, "Princess, the old slave has the guts to say something ridiculous. ”

Princess Cognac calmed down and sighed. “Zhongchang, you are watching me grow up. What can you not say? ”

The old man lowered his voice and said: "In the opinion of the old slave, the princess may receive the Son of the Thousand Nights. ”

Princess Cognac listened, and with her strength she could almost slip off the stove. But she pondered carefully and slowly settled on God. “The common man of the horse cannot enter the jade album of the ministry. The husband is now the owner of the valve. His common man must be reported to the imperial family if he is to be included in the Zhao valve album. This matter is quite troublesome. ”