Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

Emperor Jingshun, who had been in power for fifteen years and had already learned to remain calm despite the collapse of mountains, was too lazy to pretend to be serious in front of his old friend. He had anger written all over his face.

Cui Wugui was silent. He understands that this matter has become a demonic obstacle for Jingshun, and he is afraid that he will be entangled with it for a lifetime without being able to let it go.

My dear, please don't forget that you are also involved in this matter. It was you who personally helped me reach this position!

Jingshun saw Cui Wugui not speaking, and looked directly at Cui Wugui with deep hatred in his eyes.

Among the many sons of the late emperor, he was a commoner and a middle-aged man, so he had no intention of coveting that position. It was Cui Wuhui who taught him diligently and inspired his ambition step by step.

Cui Wuhui did not intend to argue with Jingshun on this matter. After all, it has become a fact, and the deposed prince has already been dried into a mummy.

He said indifferently: Your Majesty gave Li Zian the [Golden Talisman], but he has always had a shaky eye, hates evil as much as hatred, and has a fiery temperament. I am afraid that he will conflict with the demon messenger.

Emperor Jingshun stood up from the main seat, walked to a corner of the camp, stared at the night sky in the direction of Chang'an, and sighed: I really look forward to Li Zian being able to kill all these monsters! If the clan wants an explanation, just push Li Zian out of the Meridian Gate and chop him down.

In Jingshun's eyes, Li Nuo was just a chess piece, disposable and disposable.

Li Zian's head count is not enough, I'm afraid the demon clan will want more. Cui Wuhui said calmly, The arrangements on the Two Realms Mountain side will take some time.

Jingshun frowned and asked, How long will it take?

Cui Wuhui thought for a moment: At the current rate of progress, it will take at least until the end of the year to succeed.

Liangjie Mountain and Shaoyang Pass are the gateways of the Central Plains Dynasty.

Once the demon clan passes through the Liangjie Mountains and breaks through the Shaoyang Pass, there will be a plain in front of them, and they can advance straight into Chang'an.

Jingshun: There is still half a year, I can bear it. But since Emperor Peng has broken the tacit understanding between the two clans, don't blame me for being rude. Peng Wanli is the deputy commander of Feiyu Legion, one of the top ten demon generals, and even more so, Emperor Peng. His left and right arms. If you kill him, not only will the demon clan’s vitality be seriously injured, but at least one of his fingers will be cut off!”

On the battlefield, below level three, one's personal strength will be infinitely reduced, while the ability to command will be infinitely amplified.

Exchanging an outstanding general and commander for ten peak fourth-level powerhouses is definitely a costly transaction.

Cui Wuhui shook his head and said: The [Third Rank] cannot take action, let alone the ministers of the court and the generals of the army. Li Zian alone may not be able to succeed.

Jingshun thought for a while and said: Then let the Jianghu sect take action. Hmm, it's time for these Jianghu people to help.

Letting Jianghu sects participate is simply giving them power. Once this is done, the previous efforts of the court to attack Jianghu sects will be in vain.

But just when Cui Wuhui opened his mouth to object, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and his eyes swept across the night sky and landed on the top of an unknown mountain ten miles away.

Jingshun noticed something strange about Cui Wugui and asked, What's wrong?

It's okay, I'll go out for a moment.

Cui Wuhui strode away from the emperor's camp and disappeared into the night in a short while.

A hilltop ten miles away.

Cui Wuhui appeared under the halo of the moon and said calmly: I have been trapped in Yuzhou for forty years. I thought you would never come out in this life.

Haha, now I don't have to worry about Grand Master Cui.

Huang Jiujian finally found Cui Wuhui. Forty years of grievances are settled today, which can be regarded as settling with the past.

Cui Wuhui said displeasedly: What do you want to do with me?

Huang Jiujian smiled and said: Since I am here, of course I am here to resolve the grievances between us.

Cui Wuhui's eyes were full of murderous intent: You have a grudge against me? If you hadn't kidnapped Yun'er, how would Yun'er have died?

Huang Jiujian said angrily: If you hadn't pushed people too hard, how could Yun Yun and I go to the Western Regions to escape?

Huh, that's my daughter!

Huh, that's my wife!

Wild boy!

Old stubborn!

The two of them were at odds with each other, and no one was willing to give in.

Cui Wuhui said with a gloomy face: Yunyun is dead, how are you going to resolve this grudge that has been entangled for forty years?

Huang Jiujian said with a fighting spirit in his eyes: Fight with you!

Hahahaha, this is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life. The gap between the fourth grade and the third grade is beyond your imagination!

Then try it!

Huang Jiujian slowly drew out the Mo Dao.

Under the night, the cold awns bloomed with murderous intent.

A trace of anger flashed in Cui Wuhui's eyes.

The anger of being wronged.

The dignified [Third Grade Confucianism and Taoism] was provoked by a [Fourth Grade Swordsman].

If Huang Jiujian is not beaten into a dog, where will his face be?

Huang Jiujian gathered his strength instantly, and a strong wind blew up in the mountains.

One knife comes out.

boom!

A huge hole seemed to have been opened in the pitch-black night sky, and a giant beast covered in flames crawled out of the tear, as if it wanted to eat the night in one bite!

Fire erupted in the sky, raining down like meteors and fire.

In an instant, the falling flames opened up blades, creating a storm of blades and swallowing Cui Wuhui.

Cui Wuhui naturally felt that the strong murderous intention completely enveloped him. He secretly sighed in his heart, as expected, he still underestimated this child. Such magical powers and techniques not only locked people's consciousness, but also caused chaos in the surrounding void.

As a result, it becomes more difficult to use Confucianism and Taoism's magical power of displacement [Transformation].

Of course, this is for other people.

As a third-level scholar, he could ignore the suppression in his realm.

Flicking his sleeves, Cui Wuhui's literary energy emerged from his brows, and he appeared behind Huang Jiujian. Immediately, a mouthful of [Lip, Spear, Tongue and Sword] was spit out, like an electric dragon, piercing the back of Huang Jiujian's heart.

Huang Jiujian was on guard for a long time. He spun on the spot and Mo Dao flew out from his hand.

Sonorous!

He actually cut off this verbal quarrel!

However, the Mo Dao that had been with him for decades was also broken into two pieces, and the cold light of the blade suddenly dimmed.

Of course, Huang Jiujian can indeed be proud of being able to achieve this.

[Level 4] can take one move from [Level 3], which is the only one in the world.

Cui Wuhui smiled and said, He is quite capable!

Huang Jiujian naturally suffered a backlash, but he forced back the blood that surged into his throat.

He then curled his fingers and grabbed it, and saw the grass, trees, earth and rocks on the mountainside and even the broken blades on the ground flying up, gathering in the air, and finally turning into a ten-foot-long giant sword.

The sword glows scorchingly, and the killing intent is overwhelming.

Cui Wuhui said in surprise: Everything can be turned into a sword?

Huang Jiujian smiled and said: It turns out that Grand Master Cui also knows the goods.

Cui Wuhui said with a cold face: If you step into the third level of swordsmanship, I may not be your opponent. It's a pity that you, with such talent, will wither in the mountains today.

The general does not take off his golden armor at night, and the troops are fighting each other in the middle of the night...

Literary energy surged crazily, and a war poem came out of Cui Wuhui's mouth.

Huang Jiujian, who has understood the true meaning of swordsmanship that everything can be turned into a sword, is qualified to be Cui Wuhui's opponent.

Therefore, Cui Wuhui wanted to kill Huang Jiujian with a war poem to finally give him some dignity and respect.