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Chapter two hundred and sixty-three, feasting on the throne

Speaking of this, Lu Qiu thought about it and waved slightly.

The next moment, the crow captain kneeling in the hall felt a chill behind him, and a murderous intent filled the entire main hall in an instant, rushing straight to his forehead.

The moment the murderous intent appeared, the crow captain hurriedly turned around, his face frightened and his body and mind were shocked.

Behind him, there was a man in a black and red robe with a handsome face but as white as a ghost.

"Blood-handed man, Wen Qiu!"

The moment he saw that snow-white face, the crow captain who was also a powerful person on the stick was sweating profusely.

The nickname of this Blood Hand Guard was not for nothing. Although Wen Qiu is one of the seven crow lieutenants on the stick, he usually sees the head but not the tail. He has always been Lu Qiu's personal guard and never interferes in the stick.

But there is also a gap in the realm between the Crow's Captain. His ability to kneel here to meet the Supervisor is enough to show that his realm is not weak, but he is the realm of great enlightenment, which is a small distance higher than the other five people.

But the person in front of him had no expression on his face, standing there like an iceberg, and his body was filled with murderous aura. It was rumored that he was a real immortal strong man. In his early years, the name of the Blood Handed Man was surprisingly surprising in the State of Chu.

This man never uses weapons to fight with others. He only uses a pair of palms to fight against the enemy. There have been countless Dazu cultivators who have died in his hands for many years, and even several immortal strong men. He was once listed as the number one devil in Chu.

Later, he was recruited by the sticker Chuluqiu and became a personal guard, and his reputation gradually faded away. But even after so many years, as long as someone mentioned this blood-handed man, he would still be full of fear.

Just as the crow captain suddenly appeared in frightened by Wen Qiu, Lu Qiu, who was sitting on the huge golden chair, spoke again.

"Although the Palace of Light is not simple, my sticky stick is not easy to bully. As for those peach blossom inner guards, you can add more people to stare at our empress."

Speaking of this, Lu Qiu glanced at the Crow Captain who knelt down again and did not dare to get up, and continued, "With Wen Qiu watching, you don't have to worry about the Taohua inner guards, just focus on dealing with the Palace of Light."

"The tree in the Palace of Light is deep. Apart from the unparalleled throne of the world, the four head sleeves are also immortal strong men, not to mention a group of auxiliary sleeves at the realm of great enlightenment."

Lu Qiu took a deep breath, rubbed a maid's round chest with her feet, and continued, "Since you want to suppress it, you have to cut off your hands and feet to be considered relieved."

As he said that, Lu Qiu opened his mouth and whispered a name outside the door, "Little Guizi, come in."

Upon hearing this, an old eunuch dressed in the lowest eunuch's costume but over 60 years old walked in, with respect on his face, holding a handle of dust in his hand, and kneeling beside the crow captain.

"Little Guizi, I have raised you for so many years, and it's time to move on."

"Tonight I will let the empress invite the divine seat of the Palace of Light into the palace. With the careful and cautious attitude of the divine seat, at least two head sleeves and several auxiliary sleeves will be with you. At that time, you don't have to worry about the divine seat, and those auxiliary sleeves are not worth mentioning. As for the two head sleeves of the Palace of Light, I will give it to you and kill it for the Supervisor!"

As soon as Lu Qiu said this, the crow captain who was kneeling on the ground was shocked again and secretly glanced at the old eunuch who was also kneeling beside him with respect. Could it be that this was another immortal strong man?

How many monsters are there in the Changle Palace?

The old eunuch called Xiao Guizi kowtowed, then said in a sharp voice, "Slave obey the order."

That day, the imperial city issued a large-scale order to leave the city, and it was rushing all the way. It was almost dusk before it arrived in the Light Hall in the Emperor Guang City. The purpose of the order was nothing more than something. You don’t have to worry too much. After all, it is the state religion of Chu. The royal family will not really associate your Light Hall with the demons just because of the one-sided words of those rats and birds in the country. Today, I invited you to the palace for a meal. This not only expresses the comforting heart of my royal family, but also informs the attitude of my royal family towards the Light Hall.

This will clearly show that there is no gap in the face of the word, and it is all about comforting words, but if you think about it carefully, the deep meaning will not be like this.

The meaning inside is not very deep, and with Allah's mind, how could it be impossible to see it?

Although the royal family and the Palace of Light seem to have a deep connection, they are just a well water that does not interfere with the river. Today, the invitation to enter the palace was obviously a small way for the fat man to stick to the stick.

It seems that the sticky rod is really planning to attack the Palace of Light, and they still have to go to this meal.

The meaning of this imperial edict is very obvious. Although you are the state religion of Chu, if you don’t come today, don’t blame my royal family for turning against others.

Moreover, it is approaching dusk, and there are less than two hours before the royal banquet begins. Although Emperor Guang City is not far from Shangjing City, in such a short time, only monks with the level of enlightenment or above can rush over.

This obviously has deep meaning, and it is that it does not want the Guangming Palace team to enter the capital.

Allah, dressed in the costume of the Godhead, sat upright on the lord of the Hall of Light, holding the roll of imperial edict in his hand, looking at the people standing in the hall.

These are all the heads and servants who have completely become the confidants of the demon clan. Except for one heads and several servants guarding north of Chu, they are all here.

"Tell me, how to deal with it?"

"Sir God, this is obviously a bureau set up by the old eunuch on the stick, we can't go."

"No, if we don't go and lose the royal face, our Palace of Light will be even more swaying in this Chu State."

"Can we really want to get into this set ourselves?"

"alright!"

Just when the people in the hall were arguing, Allah said coldly, "Since it is an invitation from the royal family, I naturally have to go there. Although there must be a mystery hidden in the stick this time, I really don't take it seriously just because of the mob."

"My Lord, don't take it lightly. It is rumored that Lu Qiu's Changle Palace has raised a group of deadpools with great skills, and he is surrounded by a blood-handed man."

Allah looked at the people in the hall without any expression, and said lightly, "A head and two auxiliary sleeves stayed in the Hall of Light to shock those little girls who tried to take this opportunity to jump off."

"The rest, follow me into the palace!"

After saying this, Allah waved his sleeves and stood up and walked out of the hall. Except for the three people who left behind, there were five people, two head sleeves, three auxiliary sleeves, and the divine throne, three immortals and three great enlightenments, and flew out of the Hall of Light and galloped towards the direction of the imperial capital.
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