Taixuanmen, one hundred and eight main peaks.

A streak of imperial dragon energy flew by, and the Blood Dragon Saint stood in the sky. Next to him, the newly appointed Emperor of Great Xia was standing next to him, with a respectful look on his face.

"It's all gone."

He scanned it with his spiritual mind and found that many of the main peaks of Taixuan Sect had been evacuated. Not to mention people, even some precious spiritual plants had also been removed.

"It seems that He Qiu notified them in advance."

The current Emperor of Daxia said.

"Sending people to find those Taixuanmen disciples, I don't believe that they can all hide without even revealing their flaws."

"I'll bet on whether he will stand up for these disciples. The young and energetic Tianjiao cares about face the most."

The blood dragon saint's eyes were cold and full of malice towards He Qiu.

He was considered a genius when he was young, otherwise he would not have been able to cultivate to the level of a saint king. Naturally, he knows best what a person will do when he is young and frivolous.

Especially for a talented person like He Qiu, the most important thing he cares about is face.

If He Qiu didn't take action when he killed those Taixuanmen disciples, his reputation would definitely be ruined.

However, the Daxia Dynasty will not be criticized at all, because they only kill enemies, and also because of their unquestionable strength on the star of Beidou.

"Okay, I will inform the princes and their men in the dynasty and ask them to capture some Taixuanmen disciples as soon as possible."

The Emperor of Daxia agreed that this was a common practice in some holy places. It was not too difficult, so he would send some of his disciples to complete it and temper them by the way.

"No, all the elders and powerful men of Sendai, as long as they are not guarding special positions, come to me to find them. Remember, you need to be alive, and then get more skin injuries, the more miserable the better, as long as you don't kill anyone.

"

The Blood Dragon Saint naturally knew what he was planning, and he would agree to this approach under normal circumstances.

But now, the slower the speed, the greater the probability that he will die at the end of his life, so he can't drag it on slowly, he must find He Qiu as quickly as possible.

"yes."

The Emperor of Great Xia was naturally a smart person to be the current Emperor. He quickly understood this and did not dare to disobey the Blood Dragon Saint, so he nodded in agreement.

…………

On a barren mountain not far away, He Qiu stared at the curtain of light transformed by the Divine Silkworm Princess and heard clearly the Blood Dragon Saint's plan.

"He's just a Saint King, why don't you let me destroy him."

Princess Shencan said calmly.

She saw the condition of the Blood Dragon Saint. He was just a low-level Saint King who was nearing his end of life and was extremely corrupt.

Even if the opponent has the Emperor's Sword in his hand, she is still sure to kill him.

"No, it's easy to kill him, but it will definitely provoke someone stronger."

He Qiu clearly knew that his current strength was not enough to compete with the Great Xia Dynasty.

Even though Princess Shencan had agreed to protect him for a year, she didn't expect him to be able to do whatever he wanted.

This is Beidou, also known as the place where the Emperor is buried.

If the Great Xia Dynasty is really pushed into a hurry, believe it or not, they can really summon a quasi-emperor, and then take the Taihuang Sword and sweep everything directly.

"Then what are you going to do with those Taixuanmen disciples, just give up like that?"

Princess Shencan asked curiously, wanting to know what He Qiu planned to do.

As a great sage, she naturally knew how terrifying He Qiu's qualifications were. At the age of more than 20 years old, he had practiced in the two secret realms of Wheel Sea and Dao Palace, and his strength was close to that of the Dao-Slaying King.

Such geniuses were very rare in the ancient silkworm clan.

Not to mention this post-ancient era.

Perhaps only some of the ancient emperor's children can rival him.

"This matter started because of me, so I naturally won't ignore it. It just so happens that I know where to find the complete Taihuang Sutra."

He Qiu sneered. Although most of the disciples of Taixuan Sect had no friendship with him, he didn't want to make it so easy for the Great Xia Dynasty.

If you dare to plot against him, you must be prepared for his revenge.

Although he didn't want to face the Great Xia Dynasty head-on, it didn't mean that he really didn't dare to go against the Great Xia Dynasty.

You know, some things are more painful for them than killing all their heritage.

………………

In the small world of the Green Dragon King.

A woman who looked like a flawless jade stood outside a courtyard, as bright and beautiful as a fairy, like a plant spirit emerging from the form.

"Hey, what do you mean, the princess has been waiting for so many days, and you actually said that He Qiu has gone away?"

The maid next to the woman spoke first.

"No rudeness!"

Yan Ruyu softly stopped the maid, and then said to Hua Yunfei who was standing at the door: "I wonder when Master He can come back?"

"He didn't say anything. If the princess has anything to do, you can tell me first and I can explain it to you."

Hua Yunfei said, the aura on his body getting closer and closer to Li Ruoyu.

If she hadn't known that he was He Qiu's junior brother and a disciple of Taixuan Sect, Yan Ruyu would have almost thought that he was just an ordinary person.

Suddenly, a voice appeared next to her ear and told her a message.

"Since Master He is not here, forget it. It's not a big deal. I'll leave first."

Yan Ruyu didn't say what she originally wanted to say in thanks, so she changed her words, then turned and left.

She originally had some thoughts about the Kirin elixir seeds.

But unlike other holy places, she had made plans to lend Emperor Qinglian's commander to He Qiu in exchange for He Qiu's protection.

After learning about He Qiu from King Qingjiao, she actually didn't feel much.

I just feel that He Qiu is worthy of being a genius of the world, a master of Origin Technique, and he actually has a Dao-Slaying King to protect him.

But it was different for the other old people in Qingdi's lineage. They spent all day inquiring about He Qiu's character.

Finally, one day she found out that Ye Fan was He Qiu's junior brother, and that He Qiu had helped Ye Fan, some old people started nagging her.

How can I not be greedy for the treasures of my junior brother? He is definitely a good character, and has the Dao-Slaying King to protect his path. In the future, he will definitely be the most powerful person in the Eastern Wasteland, and he may be able to hope for the Holy Path or something like that.

Let her take the trouble, but it's hard to refuse their kindness outright. After all, these people are the ones who have been with her when she was in trouble.

But what concerned her more was the Kirin elixir seed.

To be honest, although the Qinglian Emperor Weapon is her imperial weapon, it has not been in her hands for the longest time.

The Peacock King's protection is not completely unrequited. Since He Qiu's character is not bad and he has the support of the Dao-Slaying King, why not lend him the Imperial Arms in exchange for a Kirin elixir.

The protection of the King of Killing Dao and the protection of the powerful are not on the same level.

Now she doesn't even dare to practice outside, for fear that someone will try to catch her.

But if there is a Tao-killing King as the backstage, these problems can be easily solved.

What's more, you can also get an elixir seed.

However, the message someone just sent her dispelled all her thoughts.

"Kill the Emperor of Daxia? I hope he can survive."
Chapter completed!