Yuan Ziyan stopped and turned to look at him: "What are the emperor's instructions?"

Huo Tiange said: "I have a mental method here, which is quite unique. Let the King of Southern see if he likes it or not. I know that he likes martial arts very much."

He took out a thin booklet from his arms and waved his hand.

Tang Guang took out a small red sandalwood box from the side, put it in a thin book, sealed it with fire wax, and covered it with jade seal.

"Send to the King of Southern." Huo Tiange said.

"Yes." Yuan Ziyan took it, bowed gently, and left lightly, without seeing any trace in the blink of an eye.

"Oh!" Huo Tiange sighed long: "Get wine!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Tang Guang said with a smile.

He could understand Huo Tiange's mood, so he quickly brought nectar and filled a cup with him.

Huo Tiange said: "I am so lucky that I can win the Southern King!"

"Yes." Tang Guang laughed and said, "I didn't expect that His Highness, the Southern King, valued love and friendship so much. It was really the emperor's blessing and the great eternal blessing."

"If it was me, since I helped Da Yong, it was worthy of getting thanks and rewards. The Southern King just refused to accept it."

"His Highness of the Southern King is indeed noble and noble."

Now he can only follow the emperor's words and say something bad about the Southern King, and the emperor must turn against him.

In fact, he had always been suspicious of Li Chengkong, and always felt that Li Chengkong's cultivation was too strong and his power was the only one. Without restraint, it was not a problem.

Could it be that Da Yong's safety can only be found in the thoughts of the Southern King?

This is too risky.

People's hearts are changing easily. Now the Southern King and the Emperor have a deep relationship. What about the future?

The friendship between people is most likely to change.

And in the future, what if His Majesty returns to heaven and the next emperor, how can he get along with His Highness the Southern King?

His Highness, the martial arts master of the Southern King, must have lived a long life, and the next emperor may not be able to withstand him.

Can the friendship between His Highness the Southern King and the Emperor be moved to the next emperor?

And can the next emperor be any His Highness, like the current emperor?

These are all risks.

If a person has no long-term thinking, he will have immediate worries and must not refuse to think about it. Otherwise, he will be irresponsible for future generations and a sin.

Huo Tiange drank it all, breathing happily, glanced at Tang Guang, shook his head and said, "Old Tang, you are too thoughtful and think too badly!"

Tang Guang forced a smile: "Your Majesty, I think of people as bad as possible and strive for the benefits."

"When you are on a high place, you don't have only interests, you will have friends and you will have friendship."

"Yes, your majesty, I'm too extreme."

"Just understand." Huo Tiange said slowly: "Of course, your idea is correct most of the time, but you, an old dog, have limited cultivation after all, and even if you are in a high position, you are only surrounded by me. It is different from other big names in mind and pattern."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Tang Guang nodded quickly.

The emperor is talking about his petty and shallow eyes.

"By the way, Your Majesty, I don't know what the mental method is..."

"A magical art that I have obtained from the Secret Library, the soul leaves the body and gallops across the world, and breaks free from the constraints of the body in a thousand miles."

"Divine wandering technique..." Tang Guang said in surprise: "There is such a magic technique? Can the emperor use this technique to visit the world?"

"If my cultivation is strong enough, it's naturally possible." Huo Tiange shook his head: "But this technique is extremely consuming, and my soul is still weak and I can't walk far."

"Your Highness of the Southern King must like such magical skills."

"The Southern King's trick to shrink the ground into a new year is amazing, and he may not like it very much."

"No matter how good the light skills are, they are not as convenient or fast as the magical travel."

"Well, that's true."

Tang Guang was alert.

The emperor is actually able to wander. He needs to be cautious in his own life. Otherwise, if he is careless, he will not be unlucky if he sees it!

Those who are respectful and show off their might in front of others will definitely be in trouble!

Li Chengkong sat in the Qinglian Palace, motionless, and there were nine golden dragons spitting flames in his mind.

There are three eyeballs in the center of the flame.

He is using the method of divine refining to completely take these three eyeballs for himself.

He didn't expect that these three eyeballs were so resistant to refining, and the Jiulong breath could not be refined quickly, but instead made it slow.

At this progress, it will take at least ten days to finish the practice.

Ten days are too long for him.

So he restrained all his mind and all his souls entered the Nine Dragons, urging them to the extreme.

Time has been forgotten by him.

It was not until an elder of the Tianren Sect reported in his mind that Song Yuzheng had already boarded the boat and was about to go to Luoying Island to find the master of Mingyue Valley that he woke up leisurely.

The elder of the Tianren Sect directly talked about the location of Luoying Island and the origin of the Lord of Mingyue Valley, and Li Chengkong frowned.

Luoying Island is farther away than Feixue Island, and it takes one and a half months to take a boat. The valley owner of Mingyue Valley is said to have the ability to call the wind and rain, similar to Taoist secret techniques, complementing martial arts, and it has become a school with great prestige.

Li Chengkong knew that Song Shihan must hate him very much and would definitely find ways to retaliate, so he arranged the elders of the Tianren Sect in advance.

With his own formation talisman, this elder of the Tianren Sect was able to enter the palace without being discovered by the Emperor's Sword.

With the improvement of his Emperor's Sword, he also learned the secret method of concealing the Emperor's Sword and branded it into the jade talisman to the elders of the Heavenly Man Sect.

Because ordinary disciples of the Tianren Sect involve cultivation, they should not enter the palace, as the elders can be unobstructed.

In his mind, he ordered the elder of the Tianren Sect to send two Tianren Sect disciples to Luoying Island to wait for Song Yuzheng to see if she could visit the Master of Mingyue Valley and find what the Master of the Valley was doing.

On the vast sea, a giant ship was shaking gently with the surging sea water and stopped.

There were more than 200 people on the boat, extremely noisy and red in the fight.

"How could the God Lord be in danger? He must have encountered something?"

"Li Chengkong is cunning, but he can't be the opponent of the God Lord. He must have been killed by the God Lord."

"The Lord of God has been seriously injured before. Will he be aggravated by this and cannot return?"

“So you have to search.”

"The God Lord did not leave his breath. How can we search? Could it be that the God Lord clone will go and search?"

"This may not be a good idea!"

"Who can command those clones if God is not here?"

"It has been seven days. If you can't find the God Lord, you can only have the worst plan!"

"Let's go to the dock first, so you can't delay any more, otherwise those guys will catch up with us and we will be unlucky!"

"But if we act without the orders of the Lord God..."

"If you can't wait for another day, if the God Lord doesn't come back after one day, we can only venture to Xiyang Island!"

“…this is all that!”

"Hey, God!" A young man standing on the mast shouted: "God Lord!"

Everyone rushed to the deck, either stood at the bow of the boat, stepped on the side of the boat, and some even flew directly into the air, leaping into the air like walking on the flat ground, looking away from the distance.

The Three Yuanshen Lord floated up.

Everyone greeted each other: "Master!"

The Three Yuanshen Lord nodded lightly and said lightly: "Turn, go to Luoying Island!"

"Yes!" Everyone agreed.

None of them asked the reason, nor did they dare to ask if they killed Li Chengkong and what happened.

The Three Yuanshen Lord established absolute authority and domineering, and only he asked others, but others were not allowed to ask him on his own initiative.

As soon as he appeared, everyone was at a loss.

The Three Yuanshen Lord returned to his cabin and fell into a state of concentration without moving. People around him stopped talking and shut up and began to practice.

The whole ship was in silence, with only the sound of split waves hitting the hull.
Chapter completed!