In the Nanli Dynasty imperial city, the former Lion Hall gate went to the place where he met the Baigu, Ningguo Hou. In a remote restaurant, the old and plain shopkeeper's knuckles were knocking on the counter. He looked up at the sparse Ye Yu outside the house and thought to himself: "It seems that the Marquis will not come to that night, right?"

I made a cup of tea for myself, drank it slowly for a while, and then got up and closed the winery door.

At this moment, I felt the night wind blowing, and the shopkeeper subconsciously swung his fist behind him, and his movements were like a rabbit, and he was still as old as he was.

"Qi Hao, I haven't seen each other in the past five years." The man flicked his sleeves and surrounded the shopkeeper's body. The shopkeeper, who was originally a ninth-level master of Jue Realm, was turned around by Yuanli aroused by the other party's sleeves. Seeing that the other party spoke, he knew he was an acquaintance and immediately withdrew his hand.

The person who came had a dry face, like an old man from Nanhuang who had lived for hundreds of years. Around him, his energy was constantly flowing, but he could not change his appearance. It seems that this person's cultivation level has not been able to reach the second level of the Great Five Elements.

"Who are you and why do you know my name?" The shopkeeper was still wary. Almost no one called out his name in nearly twenty years. Many people only knew his pub slightly. The locals in the market on the side of the pub probably knew that his surname was Qi.

Apart from this, I can't know more about him. It's the easiest way to survive in such a large imperial city.

"When Baigu's father saved you from the robbers, he was only a four or five-year-old child. Although he did not possess the talent of a cultivator, he was quite diligent. He then continued to be the butler of Ningguo Mansion..."

The old-looking cultivator smiled slightly, as if describing something that had nothing to do with him, but he said it in detail.

"Who are you?" Qi Hao no longer had the lazy expression of the shopkeeper of the past, and became extremely vigilant, with cold light emitted in his eyes.

In his opinion, those who can clearly know the identity of a marquis' housekeeper like him and his origin are the first type of old friends of the marquis' house; the second type is the enemy who has been following the whereabouts of the marquis's house and knowing that he has set up a secret room here.

"I am just a cultivator in this world who wants to solve his own doubts. It would be no benefit if you know too much. If the Bai family is still in the store, tell him 'Zhao Yisheng has arrived' and bring him to see me."

Before Qi Hao could speak, the person who came slowly walked towards the second floor, pushed a private room and sat down.

"Zhao Yisheng?" Qi Hao's expression changed, and hesitated for a long time before walking towards the backyard. In the secret room with palace lanterns, Bai Gu quietly looked at the roof made of white jade. Several fruit-shaped women beside him covered their bodies with inch strands, making silver sounds.

At this time, Bai Gu turned a deaf ear and slowly turned around and looked at the palace lantern passage outside the tent, with a few cautious expressions. Not long after, he heard the hurried footsteps of Qi Hao.

"Mr. Marquis, I've always asked me to invite you to meet in the outer hall of the district." Qi Hao was stunned for a while before speaking carefully.

Recently, the marquis's mood has become more and more impermanent, and he often uses his own personal guards. He saw it, but he dared not say much.

The sound of knocking on the inner palace came, and Qi Hao immediately opened the locked underground palace door. As Bai Gu walked out, his eyes that were overly drunk had a little more cruelty. He smiled sinisterly and leaned close to Qi Hao's ears: "Butler Qi, kill the piglets inside!"

After saying that, he walked towards the hall and saw the old man standing in the corridor. He immediately put his sleeves on his sleeve and walked upstairs slowly.

"I remember the last time we met without any cover, it must have been more than 20 years ago. I remember that I had just turned ten years old and came to my Ningguo Mansion early, but it was for the sake of my grand aunt..."

"Yes, I haven't met so frankly for more than twenty years. I don't know how many of my years have passed alone, and your Zude Gong has died for hundreds of years..." A rare distress appeared on Zao Yisheng's old cheeks, as if he was extremely exhausted when recalling the past. He immediately rubbed his forehead with his hands, and his eyes gradually showed a look of pain.

The two of them were silent for a long time, and Bai Gu said: "Are I old, the many princes in Nanli who only know how to change their minds with Feng are gradually turning to my 'good nephew'. With Chen Wu and Tian Yin joining the sects, the battle situation is getting more and more difficult."

Zao Yisheng's eyes were frozen and he stared at Bai Gu for a while: "Gu'er, this emperor's achievements are really worth trapping your Zude Gong's lineage for hundreds of years. Are so many people dead?"

"But this Bai family's imperial career should belong to my ancestor De Gong lineage, and only he is qualified to take charge of Nanli. Bai Yi's ancestor was a thief wearing a coat of righteousness. He had to take revenge on the throne of my Baigu lineage."

"How long can a person's life be? The sun rises and the moon falls, the tides rise and fall, and there are so many things in this world that can worry about, how can you have so much strength to calculate the affair with your will?" Zao Yisheng gradually became unrestrained. The war in the Southern Wilderness in the past two years has caused the displacement of nearly one million people in the Southern Wilderness.

Compared with the separation of life and death of all people in the world, what can this emperor be considered if they don’t meet again?

"She has been carrying hatred since I Zude Gong, and I have been carrying humiliation for hundreds of years. But you are going to persuade me to let go, how can I let it go? She isheld, no one can bear this hatred anymore. Since Nanli has been broken, let it be completely destroyed with the hatred of my Baigu lineage!"

"Gu'er, don't be obsessed. The mountains and seas are so big, there is always a place that allows you to settle down. Finding a place where you can gradually forget these hatreds. It's too tiring to bear hundreds of years of hatred..." Zao Yisheng's old face became even more tired. He turned his head to look at the whole dull wine shop, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath on the rattan chair.

"I've been old, what is it for you to practice?" The Marquis of Ning Guo, who had always had the heart to annex the Southern Wilderness, had a little hunchback at nearly forty. He drank a sip of the ginseng tea sent by the waiter, and the Nanseng tea, which had always been delicious, had a sour smell in his mouth.

"But wake up and close your eyes." Zao Yisheng didn't open his eyes from beginning to end, and the white hair on his head drifted a little, making his expression even more vicissitudes.

"I'm old, I still can't let it go!" Bai Gu straightened his body in an instant, and a trace of anger rose from his cheeks. A faint expression of trapping beasts was revealed: "My Bai Gu family's ambition needs to be repaid with blood."

Zao Yisheng slowly opened his eyes: "I promised her that as long as I live, I will protect the peace of your Zude Gong lineage. Now it seems that it is not possible. In the past few decades, I gradually feel that my inner demons are too heavy and my cultivation is difficult to improve. It should be too close to seeing her."

Bai Gu did not answer, and a cruel look flashed in his eyes.

"Tell me, what is your most wish you want to achieve now? I hope that in my lifetime, I will see the glory and peace of her children." Zao Yisheng's expression showed a few struggling expressions, and then he spoke lightly.

"I hope you go deep into the imperial city and behead Bai Yi, who believes that he is destined to be the destiny in the imperial palace! Only in this way can you relieve my hatred." Bai Gu's face was scary. He could not tolerate such a simple failure after a hundred years of rebellion.

"I promise you, but after the death of the Emperor Nanli, you have to leave Nanli, no matter where you go." Seeing the surprise on Bai Gu's face, Zao Yisheng had to say warmly: "There will be a big change in this world. Not only the folk dynasties, but also the many noble sects in the Southern Wilderness cannot be spared. If you force it, you will only end up dead innocently!"

Bai Gu's expression changed a few times, and he was about to ask, but he could only hear the gentlemen opening in an instant, and Zao Yisheng's voice came from outside the door: "We will not meet again in the future."

"Also, tell Liu Fengshui that monster, since then, there has been no such person as Zao Yisheng in this world..." The winery door opened with a bang, and the city wind poured back. Bai Gu chased him downstairs and saw the cold rain all over the street, and there was no trace of Zao Yisheng.

In the Nanli Dynasty, in the palace, Bai Hu sat in the main seat with a lazy face.

Outside the hall, Wang Siwu had no expression on his face and looked at the direction of the southern border of Nanlihuang from time to time. The wind and rain between heaven and earth were like lines, and when the cold wind blew, many of them swept into the eaves and hit his extremely strong face.

‘Xi Jinping, Master, you should go back to the court earlier.’ Wang Siwu silently thought to himself that the face on the palace that was very similar to the new emperor’s cheek would always make him feel like a thorn on his back for no reason.

The wind and rain were like darkness, and the rooster crowed endlessly. The hour passed before midnight, and at this moment, a vague figure shot into the palace in an instant.

The Great Five Elements Yuan power around him rolled up, and the middle-level strong man in the second-level stage of the Great Five Elements stepped forward, and several vortexes of mist covered his body. He easily avoided the guards of the Nanli Palace in the outer city.

Then a small tripod flipped and rushed towards the main shop that was still lit. It was too easy to kill the first-level ordinary folk emperor with the ability of the middle-level five elements and the second-level middle-level strongman!

Almost impossible to avoid, Bai Hu raised his head with difficulty, and his always cynical face suddenly showed endless fear.

"Hmph!" A cold snorted in the void, and then a simple and unpretentious sword light slashed, immediately knocking away the small tripod that was rotating towards the young man in the main position.

The light converges, and the green small sword immediately shows its original body, but it is the square weapon of the Saint of Chengang.

"It would be too great to make it difficult for a young man with the cultivation of a second-level powerful person in the Five Elements." The body of the Chen Gang Saint appeared in the hall in a moment, confronting the cultivator who was wearing black clothes and could not tell the age.

The other party did not speak, and sighed slightly. The little tripod turned into several phantoms around him, and then he spit out a word from his mouth: "Forbidden!"

The body of the Saint Chen Gang was already covered by nine small cauldron phantoms. Without hesitation, the man in black who had already used the restriction flashed and was two feet in front of Bai Hu, pointing a little.

"Break!" The small sword of the inch-gun light instantly turned into hundreds of sword lights, and then turned into an unstoppable sword, heading towards the black-clothed cultivator who was about to ignite Bai Hu.

After repeated compression, his attack was the ultimate in his combat power. With a "scream", the small sword in the middle of the black-clad person came first, and the man in black felt even more crisis and barely punched out.

Just under this punch, the sword intent scattered. The two of them fought to the point of equality, but the black scarf on the man in black broke open in an instant, revealing a very familiar face.

"It's you!" The face of the Saint Chen Gang changed drastically. He originally slashed out with all his strength, but was stopped by him. His face immediately pale, and the thin Yuanli was about to be suppressed by him. His blood immediately rolled.

"Why?" Chen Gang was confused and asked in great difficulty. The man in black just looked at him quietly and didn't say a word for a long time.
Chapter completed!