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Chapter 669 Gathering in the Imperial City of Xianlan
"Your Majesty, the flying boat from Xuantian Dojo is here."

On the flying boat, Xiao Fuzi quickly walked behind Zheng Ming and said in a low voice.

Zheng Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "They came quickly."

At this moment, Xuan Qing floated over.

"His Majesty Li Huang!"

"Don't you come here safe and sound?" Zheng Ming stood up and said with a smile.

Xuan Qing landed on the deck of the flying boat, and said in a dull voice: "I never expected to see His Majesty Li Huang again so soon."

After coming back from Tiandu City, in less than ten days, he saw Zheng Ming again, and it was truly an impermanent world.

"Haha, this is thanks to His Majesty Sikong." Zheng Ming laughed.

While the two were talking, a thinner man walked out of the pavilion behind.

The man came close, bowed and said: "Greetings to the Taoist."

Xuan Qing looked at him, nodded slightly and said, "Master Ye, long time no see."

This person is Ye Dao, the city lord of Jiugong City, the youngest immortal-level powerhouse in Central Tianyu, who is less than two thousand years old and ranks sixth on the Sendai list.

Ye Dao came to the flying boat yesterday.

Although Jiugong City is not as good as Xuantian Dojo, it is not difficult to deal with the million Xianlan army.

After Ye Dao eliminated the Xianlan army, he went to Dali to look for Zheng Ming.

He wanted to use Dali's power to destroy the Xianlan Dynasty.

Sikong Shang has reached the point of frenzy, and Dali is attacking the Xianlan Dynasty. This is an opportunity for Jiugongcheng to completely wipe out the Xianlan Dynasty.

Otherwise, maybe the Xianlan Dynasty will attack Jiugong City in the future.

As for Ye Dao's arrival, Zheng Ming naturally wouldn't refuse him.

The three stood side by side on the bow deck, looking at the majestic Xianlan Imperial Capital.

"What does His Majesty Li Huang plan to do?" Xuan Qing asked.

Zheng Ming said with a serious expression: "The Xianlan Dynasty must be destroyed, and Sikong Shang must be put to death."

He didn't have the idea of ​​destroying the Xianlan Dynasty before. After all, the Xianlan Dynasty is not a small force, and it is not an easy task to destroy it.

But now he has to destroy the Xianlan Dynasty.

He had to stop Sikong Shang from embarking on the journey to immortality.

After Xuan Qing was silent for a while, he said: "Give me a day, I want to meet Sikong Shang."

Zheng Ming glanced at him and said, "Is it necessary?"

Xuan Qing's deep eyes fell on the Zijin Palace, and said: "The old man wants to know what he wants to do."

Zheng Ming smiled lightly and said, "Then you don't need to ask him, I can tell you."

"En!" Xuan Qing looked at Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming said with a smile: "Because he is about to embark on the journey to immortality. If I guessed correctly, he is now only one step away from stepping on the journey to immortality."

"That's why he is so eager to expand the territory and gain the luck of the people."

"I see." Xuan Qing frowned slightly.

Sikong still wanted to embark on the journey of becoming immortal, but he didn't care because he didn't know that the emperor's ascending to immortal would attract the immortals from heaven.

But after thinking about it, he didn't ask Zheng Ming to give him a day. Now that the question in his mind has been solved, there is no need to ask.

What he cared about was not the life and death of Sikong Shang and the demise of the Xianlan Dynasty.

Time passed slowly.

Although Zheng Ming had already arrived at the Xianlan Imperial Capital, he was not in a hurry to act.

Instead, they are waiting for others to arrive.

As time went by, flying boats came through the sky, and streaks of light soared into the sky and flew between the clouds.

"Lei Zhenzi greets His Majesty!"

Fenglei's wings fluttered, and Lei Zhenzi came to Zheng Ming and bowed down.

And behind him, there are a group of imperial court priests who came from the demon land.

Zheng Ming glanced over the crowd and nodded slightly.

"Come up first."

Everyone thanked them, and then boarded the flying boat.

But Zheng Ming's eyes fell on Zhang Zhiwei.

"Old Heavenly Master, how is the injury?"

He knew that Zhang Zhiwei had suffered serious injuries in the demon land.

Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Thanks to your majesty, the old man's injuries have almost healed."

"That's good." Zheng Ming said with a smile.

Since then.

Another stream of light flew by.

It was Dugu Qiubai, Jiu Jianxian, Xiaomeng, Zhu Qingling, Luo Ling and others who came from the demon sea.

However, the generals of the Kraken army, such as Benboerba and Babolben, did not come. They still need to continue to conquer the coastal areas of the Northern Sky Territory.

Seeing Dali's strong men coming one after another, Xuan Qing and Ye Dao on the bow deck both showed expressions of surprise.

This should be the first time they felt Dali's strength in person.

In fact, in terms of numbers alone, Dali's Xiantai Realm powerhouses are not that many, but from other aspects they found a lot of extraordinary things.

Dali seems to be a little different in all aspects such as age, cultivation, aura, and the way he cultivated.

Such as Dugu Qiubai's Sword Beyond Heaven, Xiaomeng's Taoist Kungfu, the old Heavenly Master's Heavenly Master inheritance, Ximen Chuuxue's pure swordsmanship and so on.

Everyone is special in their own way.

And everyone showed a bearing and aptitude far beyond ordinary people.

"Da Li is really full of talents." Xuan Qing praised.

"Haha, it can't compare to Xuantian Dojo." Zheng Ming said modestly.

Of course, this is not considered modesty, Dali is indeed not as good as Xuantian Dojo in terms of the number of Xiantai Realm.

Xuan Qing's eyes fell on Lei Zhenzi, then turned to Ao Bing who had been standing on the pavilion, and remained silent.

Two people have already come, who will be the third one?
At this moment, a tyrannical aura rushed over.

"Your Majesty, I was delayed for a while on the old road, please don't blame me, Your Majesty."

A gentle voice resounded in the sky, and a thick breath lingered between the sky and the earth.

Zheng Ming smiled and said, "How could I blame senior Jing Ming?"

"It's you!" Xuan Qing stared, looking at Jing Ming who was flying towards him in shock.

He guessed who Dali's third immortal-level powerhouse would be and what kind of person he would be, but he never expected that it would be Jing Ming.

"Daoist, long time no see." Jingming looked at Xuanqing, with a kind smile on his old face.

Mercy!

That's right, kindness.

Xuan Qing is considered an elder in the entire fairy land.

But in front of Jingming, he is not old at all.

Jingming is the longest-lived existence in the fairyland world except for the gods.

"It turned out to be your old man, hehe, Emperor Li was able to invite you here! It's really unexpected."

Xuan Qing shook his head helplessly and smiled.

Jing Ming smiled, didn't say much, just stood behind Zheng Ming.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Zheng Ming turned his attention to the Xianlan Emperor Capital again.

At this time, there was a panic in Xianlan Emperor Capital.

Thousands of monster cavalry gathered outside the city, flying boats shuttled continuously in the sky, and continuous streamers flew towards them.

Such a scene of the coming of the great enemy made many residents in the capital of Xianlan Emperor feel uneasy and flustered.

The Zijin Palace is also full of oppressive atmosphere.

All the court eunuchs bowed their heads and did not dare to speak, and even did not dare to breathe.

Outside the main hall, a large number of courtiers stood in Shiping Square with dignified expressions.

They looked into the palace gate from time to time, but it was a pity that the palace gate was filled with darkness and there was no figure.

An atmosphere of uneasiness and panic lingers in everyone's heart.

suddenly.

In the hall, a vague figure slowly walked out.

Sikongshang stood in front of the palace gate, looking up at the scorching sun in the sky and the streamer of light that shuttled back and forth, his expression did not fluctuate.

"All here?"

He said flatly.

"Meet Your Majesty!" The ministers bowed.

Sikong still lowered his head, his eyes swept over the courtiers, and finally fixed on Li Chengyang.

"Didn't expect you to come back?"

He said.

Li Chengyang said with a bitter smile, "Does Your Majesty look down on this old man?"

"No, it's not that I look down on you, it's just human nature." Sikong Shang said.

Li Chengyang looked up at him, and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "This old man started at a very young age. He was originally a villager. He should have died at the mouth of monsters. Fortunately, His Majesty Linhuang came to rescue him."

"After Emperor Lin ascended the throne, he regarded this old man as a brother and treated him with sincerity. This old man is very grateful."

"When Lin Huang's life ends, I entrust the old man with the thousands of years of inheritance of the Xianlan Dynasty."

"The kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and I have to repay it. This is human nature."

He looked at Sikong Shang and said slowly.

Linhuang, formerly known as Sikong Lin, was the No.20 third emperor of the Xianlan Dynasty.

And Sikong Shang is the No. 20 seventh emperor of the Xianlan Dynasty.

Si Kongshang thinks that it is natural for Li Chengyang to abandon the Xianlan Dynasty at this time, but Li Chengyang is telling him that people have feelings, even if thousands of years have passed, the feelings are still there.

Sikong Shang looked at him, nodded slightly, and said: "I blamed you."

Since then.

He looked up at the sky again, the brilliant sun.

The scorching sun was like a fire, wantonly swaying the light and heat that belonged directly to him.

"Let's go, it's time for us to meet the guests."

After all, he moved and floated into the air.

Li Chengyang took a deep breath and followed closely.

After the rest of the courtiers looked at each other in blank dismay, they also followed.

Outside the capital of Xianlan Emperor.

Zheng Ming was still sitting on the bow of the spaceship.

When he saw Sikong Shang coming from the sky, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"It is really an honor for the Xianlan Dynasty that you all come to our Xianlan Emperor Capital together."

Sikong Shang came up to him, stared at Zheng Ming and the others, and said with a serious expression.

Zheng Ming stood up and stretched his stiff body.

"It shouldn't be an honor."

"Hehe, Your Majesty Sikong, I believe you know the purpose of our coming here."

"If you don't have any other helpers, then we're going to do it."

He said with a smile.

Sikong Shang has already shown up, the rest is simple, as long as Sikong Shang is killed, then all the things he was worried about will no longer exist.

As for whether Sikong Shang can be killed!

Do not make jokes.

Although Sikong still has the ninth level of the emperor's Qi Refining Art, compared with Zheng Ming, he is still far behind.

"This is the first battle, let the old man come first!" Li Chengyang suddenly walked up to Sikong Shang and said.

Sikong Shang glanced at him, shook his head slightly, and said, "Don't worry."

At this moment, Zheng Ming frowned slightly, and looked towards the east.

A pool of azure blue water drifted from between the sky and clouds, and the cool wind filled the air with a strong water spirit, making the scorching sun in the sky gentle.

The azure blue waves poured down from the clouds, and they came to everyone in the blink of an eye.

Above the waves, stood a slender figure.

Jingming behind Zheng Ming saw this, paused, and said, "Your Majesty, it's the baby white dragon."

"Baby White Dragon!"

Jing Ming is one of the two immortal-level powerhouses of the Sea-Monster Clan in the Eastern Sky Territory, and the other is Yingbailong.

However, the monster clan in the Eastern Heaven Region never intervenes in the battles between human races, so why did the baby white dragon appear here?
Zheng Ming was a little surprised.

But that was not the only thing that surprised him.

A wisp of black cloud floated in from the south, covering the sky and the sun, dimming the surrounding hundreds of miles of sky in the blink of an eye.

An illusory figure appeared in the dark clouds, like a ghost, making it hard to see clearly.

"It's the Ghost Venerable of Southern Heaven." Ye Dao said.

Immediately afterwards, the other two demon venerables from the Eastern Sky Territory came hand in hand.

For a moment, above the Xianlan Emperor Capital, many majestic auras surged, making everyone feel depressed for a while.

(End of this chapter)