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Chapter 94 Murderous Intent

Chapter 94: Killing intent!!

Walking in Gantian Town, there are no figures on the streets.

After all, what happened last night is still vivid in my mind.

The dragon comes to the world and dominates the world!!

The figure standing in the void like a god is even more engraved in my heart!!

Everyone has not escaped from Ying Zheng's aura that looks like a god and a demon. At this time, they are hiding in their own house and comforting themselves.

In this way, walking on the empty streets, Ying Zheng and Hu Hai soon arrived at Mao Xiaofang's Fuxi Hall.

Seeing Ying Zheng's arrival, Mao Xiaofang's face changed and stopped his movements directly. He threw the feather duster in his hand towards Ah Hai, and then greeted Ying Zheng at the door.

As one of the participants that night, Mao Xiaofang knew that the person in front of him would leave. With his ability, it was probably only if Sanmao Zhenjun and Master Hongjing were resurrected that he could fight with the person in front of him, but the outcome was hard to say.

After all, the other party has treasures such as Heshi Bi and Dayu Ding!!

Looking at Mao Xiaofang's respectful expression in front of him, Ying Zheng nodded faintly and said,

"Your sacrifice that night was well realized. With my imperial seal and Dingguo Divine Sword, you actually completed the sacrifice without changing your expression. It can be seen that you are extremely brave and have outstanding abilities."

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Mao Xiaofang felt a little sad, but looking at Ying Zheng's face in front of him, he still insisted on saying,

"Thank you for your praise. I dare not take the credit. This sacrifice can only be carried out so smoothly by relying on your majesty's divine power."

"Let the dead souls in the blood dragon be reincarnated and reincarnated with peace of mind."

To be honest, Mao Xiaofang, as the host, was also in a fog.

You should know that at that time, I fought with the Empress Dowager and forced myself to invite God. Then I recited the forbidden North Dipper mantra in the Taoist sect. Logically speaking, I should have been seriously injured.

However, under the call of Ying Zheng, he was able to walk onto the altar and complete a ritual of salvation that he could not have completed.

Even after returning home, my serious injuries were suppressed, and my cultivation was even a little diligent. As long as I slowly regulated my injuries, I could soar into the sky.

But with the idea of ​​being in case, Mao Xiaofang also set up a reservation in Fuxi Hall overnight in order to prevent Fuxi Hall from cutting off the incense.

The scene of what he said to Ah Hai also happened on the incense hall.

After all, the record of Ying Zheng, no matter which book, is inseparable from the word tyrant!!

If Ying Zheng in front of him wants to start a massacre, he can also send Ah Hai away with the arrangement of Fuxi Hall.

After glanced at Mao Xiaofang, who was respectfully alert, Ying Zheng smiled slightly and said indifferently,

"Master, I finally came here once, why? Don't you invite me in and have a cup of tea?"

As he said that, he looked at Mao Xiaofang who was nervous in front of him with a smile.

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Mao Xiaofang took a breath and said calmly,

"It's my negligence. Please don't blame me,"

"Please move your Majesty,"

As he said that, Mao Xiaofang gave a light bow and led Ying Zheng towards Fuxi Hall. Hu Hai, who was inseparable from the side, also followed slowly.

Looking at the arrangement of Fuxi Hall, Ying Zheng frowned slightly, and his eyes were calmly staring at Mao Xiaofang who was leading the way in front of him.

With the power of the Five Emperors, how could he not sense the changes in the vitality in Fuxi Hall? The five elements and eight trigrams between the hall are clearly a formation.

Even in Ying Zheng's perception, the lobby was just four beams and pillars supporting the roof, and there were runes flowing on them, outlining patterns of different depths.

Under Ying Zheng's gaze, Mao Xiaofang, who was leading the way in front, had sweat wet his back in this short ten meters.

Fortunately, Mao Xiaofang was wearing a dark jacket at this time, and he didn't show any surprise from his appearance.

After taking Ying Zheng to the hall to sit down, Mao Xiaofang let out a gentle breath in his heart, calming down the turbulent emotions in his heart.

It was so dangerous that the formation in the lobby was almost activated.

Looking at Ying Zheng sitting in the main seat, Mao Xiaofang bowed respectfully and asked lightly.

"I don't know that Your Majesty is here today and comes from afar, what's the matter?"

"If your Majesty is useful to the path, the path will do its best."

Do your best? Who knows how much you can do? I'm afraid it's not a perfunctory thing?

Sure enough, the practitioners are clear-minded.

Hearing what Mao Xiaofang said, Ying Zheng smiled slightly and said,

"I guess the Taoist priest knows my identity, right?"

"I came to find the Taoist priest this time because I wanted the Taoist priest to join me."

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Mao Xiaofang felt a little bitter inside, and opened his mouth and was about to say something.

Seeing Mao Xiaofang's appearance, Ying Zheng smiled faintly and said,

"Don't be too busy rejecting me,"

"I know that you are still very wary of me, but if you refuse, I won't do anything to you."

As he said that, Ying Zheng picked up the teacup on the coffee table, took a sip, and said,

"You Maoshan also have records of the visions from hundreds of years ago?"

"That vision was caused by me. After all, my ancestor dragon appearance cannot be faked,"

"Besides, haven't you seen that night with your own eyes?"

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Mao Xiaofang was shocked and inexplicably. How could he not know about the vision of the three-day and the black dragon eclipse of the sun hundreds of years ago?

It was that vision that the Qing Dynasty had not ruled China for more than ten years. With the death of the army under the vision, it became in name only.

If it weren't for the dragon energy, I wouldn't be able to protect even the acre of three-point land in the capital.

Moreover, the breath of the black dragon that night was so unfathomable. The dragon's every move was like a heavenly emperor, looking down at the people,

But why did Ying Zheng say this to him just to conquer him?

Looking at Mao Xiaofang's puzzled gaze, Ying Zheng picked up the tea bowl on the coffee table, gently twisted the tea lid, and said calmly,

"That vision was caused by a battle between me and the Japanese Sun God on Changbai Mountain,"

"And Aoi, who is also the creator of the Qing Dynasty, appeared there, and he was in the same group as Amaterasu."

As if he had remembered something, Ying Zheng said lightly,

"By the way, Aoi also has a Japanese name, what is Yaki?"

When Mao Xiaofang heard Ying Zheng's words, he was shocked.

What a distant name God is,

Although I have the unique skill of inviting gods in Maoshan, all I invite is the free spiritual power between heaven and earth.

If the gods could be really invited down, the empress dowager that night was not enough to squeeze it with one hand. After all, the Beidou Lord is not a joke!!

Looking at Mao Xiaofang's shocked expression, Ying Zheng smiled slightly and continued,

"That night, when you invited God, you should have sensed the murderous aura that spreads between heaven and earth, right?"

"Tsk tsk, the murderous intent is coming, and the stars are changing, it is really a rare sight."

Upon hearing this, Mao Xiaofang looked at Ying Zheng in confusion and said,

"Your Majesty, is there any connection between the two?"

"Besides, isn't it normal for the Beidou master to kill, and the murderous aura spreads over?"
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