The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 214: The terrifying dragon guardian guard

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Netherworld Valley is shrouded in a layer of cold mist all year round. But today, it seems that the weather is exceptionally clear, and the fog that never dissipates all the year round seems to have faded.

But unlike this bright sunshine, everyone in Nether Valley is enveloped in a long-lasting haze!

In the chamber, Valley Lord You Wanshan sat on the main seat with a gloomy expression, and next to him was Elder Gu Zhong. However, between the two rows of elders, there were lonely empty seats.

Looking at the empty location, everyone's hearts tingle!

It's been almost two years since their Nether Valley think tank, Ghost Seven was killed. In these two years, they dispatched all the elites of Quangu to avenge the old seven.

But in exchange, it was not the one they hated the most, Zhuo Fan's corpse, but the constant loss of soldiers and soldiers!

Whether the two elders of Fenglincheng Jianfan died at the hands of Zhuo Fan at the beginning, after the death of the Seven Ghosts alone, the third and fourth and sixth elders died in succession. The three elders died at the hands of Zhuo Fan. , The five elders were also abolished.

Nether Valley suffered heavy losses. The twelve elders have lost six, and one is disabled. Only five elders are intact. However, Zhuo Fan was still alive and well, which made them unable to accept it.

Great shame!

They probably wouldn't even dream of it. Except for the catastrophe three hundred years ago, Netherworld had once again suffered an unbearable major blow. The thousand-year history and the majesty of the seven imperial families have been ridiculed and ridiculed time and time again.

Touch!

You Wanshan slapped his hand on the table in anger, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, and people could hear the sound of his teeth rubbing. The rest of the people also looked solemn, with hatred on their faces, especially the fifth elder. They touched the shoulders of their lost arms, and fire burst out in their eyes, and they shouted a name countless times in the bottom of their hearts.

Zhuo Fan!

But they were helpless. Now they really touched the bottom line of the imperial family. The emperor summoned Marshal Dugu Zhantian back to the court to frighten them. If they change again, they may really face Dugu Zhantian. Millions of heroes are now, this is the consequence they can't bear even more.

Even if they wish that Master Quangu rushed into Fenglin City together and drove Zhuo Fan and Luo family to an extinction, they wouldn't have the guts anymore.

When the mud bodhisattva crosses the river, it is hard to protect himself!

This is where they are now!

The great elder looked at the Valley Lord and then at the others, only to shook his head and sighed. The entire chamber was suppressed by a suffocating atmosphere......

"I can't take it anymore, I must kill the little bastard!"

Finally, the fifth elder stood up abruptly and roared. All the people looked at him and didn't speak. Maybe they all wished to do it. After knowing the consequences of doing so, he readily acquiesced.

Om!

However, at this moment, a wave came, and then a melodious sound of flute entered the ears of everyone present!

"Damn, at this time, there are still people who have leisurely sentiments and play in the valley? I tore him to pieces!" The fifth elders were not angry at first, but now they are even more affected by this depressive voice. It was furious.

But before he rushed out to find this eye-opening thing, the elder raised his hand, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he seemed to tremble with some horror: "Hold on, this... this It's...the dragon guard, Fang Qiubai's flute..."

"What, Yuxiao sword god?"

Unconsciously, he took a breath, everyone looked at each other, and their hearts sank unconsciously. Even the Fifth Elder, who was still furious just now, completely turned off the fire at this time, but just opened his mouth with a dull face.

"Grandma bear, what is this Yuxiao sword **** doing in Nether Valley?" The Fifth Elder blinked and looked at the others.

You Wanshan and others sighed unconsciously, showing a faint look in their eyes.

Huh, what can this dragon guard here do? Didn't you beat them for the emperor! Alas, you said that the royal family has been withered for decades, how come it hardened all at once, and let them catch up!

You Wanshan glanced at everyone, and there was an urge to cry, but still bite the bullet, walked out with the few remaining elders, and flew towards the mouth of the Nethergu Valley.

Sure enough, in the sky above Taniguchi, I saw a figure of Dao Bone Immortal Wind, and the jade flute in his mouth was also emitting melodious music. It was the sword **** of the five dragon guards, Fang Qiubai. undoubtedly!

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Fang Qiubai played with the flute, turned his head to look at them, and said coldly: "I follow your majesty's will, and the Lord Xuanyougu will immediately enter the face of the holy. No mistake!"

You Wanshan groaned a little, secretly angry in his heart.

The seven imperial families are on the same level with the royal family and jointly manage the affairs of the universe. Even if there are people who have been summoned by the decree before, they will respectfully go to the Nether Valley to pass on the decree. They are also very polite and even complimented.

But this time, the emperor actually sent the dragon guard to deliver the decree, and he still used the flute to draw them out of the valley, which was obviously to disarm them and crush them.

If they confessed this time, then when they met the emperor, wouldn't their momentum be lowered? Even if it is reasonable by then, there will be no way to tell. He also wanted to argue with the emperor. He blindly protected Na Zhuo Fan. What did he mean? Did he deliberately target their Seventh Family?

Thinking of this, You Wanshan's courage who didn't know where it came from, looked at Fang Qiubai with a sneer: "Mr. Fang came from a long way, and it’s been hard to pass the decree, but Lord Bengu has been feeling cold and unwell recently. I’m afraid it will be delayed. It will take a few months to enter the holy face, Wanwang Haihan!"

What, I sometimes feel cold and unwell? Isn't this nonsense!

Are you a master at the peak of the Profound Sky, can you get cold? Obviously, he made it clear that he was facing the emperor and prevented the emperor from coming to stage.

The elders of Nether Valley looked at You Wanshan and nodded slightly. As expected to be the Lord of the Valley, he is indeed very powerful, and he wants to use this kind of excuse to tell the emperor, Lao Er, that we, Nethergu, are the imperial family of the seventh family, not his court minister, so he can play around at will...

Boom!

However, the eyes of everyone's approval have not disappeared, but a loud bang has been transmitted into their ears in an instant, causing pain in their eardrums. Then, a hurricane passed by, bringing up patches of yellow sand.

When the dust dissipated, everyone looked forward, but they couldn't help taking a breath.

The mountain range that stretched for hundreds of miles that surrounded them in the Nether Valley disappeared in an instant. And Fang Qiubai in the air slowly took back the jade flute that was stretched forward, and finally gave him a cold look: "Leave right away, don't forget the Lord of the Valley!"

As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared in an instant, leaving only You Wanshan and other high-level Nether Valley, their faces pale in fright. Looking at the mountain range that disappeared in an instant, my whole body trembled!

This is the strength of Fang Qiubai, the guardian of the dragon, too **** it! In this way, he can completely wipe out Nether Valley by himself!

Shoo!

Suddenly, with a sound of breaking through the sky, an old man in a gray robe appeared in front of them. You Wanshan's eyes lit up and exclaimed: "Great worship, you are finally here, do you know..."

"Of course I know that the old man didn't dare to show up until he left!" Waved his hand, Dazhu looked at You Wanshan and sighed helplessly: "Oh, I said Lord Gu, this time we are really kicking. It’s the iron plate. Although the emperor is a paper tiger, the five dragon guards around him are definitely fierce beasts that can stand alone! I say you...Ah, hurry up to enter the court and apologize. Now the emperor is too. Don't mess with it!"

You Wanshan nodded sadly, his nose was a little bit sore, and he felt like crying.

What's wrong with them in Nether Valley? Anyone can step on our feet to see if we are bullied...

Seven days later, You Wanshan arrived in the imperial city on time, and was taken to a small room by a maid to wait. Wait until the emperor makes an order before he can be seen. This is something that has never happened before. Usually the emperor comes to see them. When will they wait for the emperor to pass it on?

But there is no way. Who makes the current emperor better than others? So he could only sigh and follow the court lady to a remote room.

But when I entered the room, You Wanshan smiled bitterly, and there were two old friends of his. Master Yan Bogong of the Medicine King Palace and Lin Rufeng, the master of Happy Lin Patriarch, are all waiting here.

Seeing You Wanshan come here, the two of them also smiled bitterly.

So, the three of them sat in a row like a kid who made a mistake and were confined in a row, waiting for the emperor to summon!

"The Lin family lives, who is the person who went to Happy Lin Xuanzhao?" After nothing happened, You Wanshan looked at Lin Rufengdao.

Lin Rufeng looked sad, shook his head and sighed: "Othello, Sima Hui!"

"Oh, this old man usually plays chess and cultivates his body. Among the five great dragon guards, he has the best temper. How can he be like the jade flute sword **** Fang Qiubai, he immediately gave us a mountain range from the Nether Valley It's flattened!"

"What a shit!"

However, the You Wanshan dialect hasn’t been finished yet, Lin Rufeng has already yelled angrily, with an expression of resentment: "The old guy went to our happy forest and didn’t say a word. A few chess pieces. As you know, one of his chess pieces is equivalent to the power of a meteor. When these pieces are smashed, our happy forest is immediately tied by him in half, and now it seems to be back to the background of five hundred years ago. . Later, he made a statement and claimed that his hands were shaking just now. Do you think this old thing is still a human?"

Lin Rufeng wiped his nose, full of sad tears. You Wanshan nodded slightly, he did not expect that there would be a more miserable family than him in Netherworld Valley!

"Hey, you are nothing compared to our Medicine King Palace!"

Suddenly, Uncle Yan waved his hand, uttering a stale air, as if the strength of his whole body was gone: "The one sent to you is still an individual. The one who declares to the old man is simply a beast. The old man's medicine king Not to mention that the temple was completely destroyed, even all the medicinal herbs were gnawed clean..."

"What, even eat medicinal materials, could it be..."

Uncle Yan hadn't finished speaking, the two of them already screamed, and there was an unprecedented look of fear in their eyes. Then he sighed and nodded together: "Dian Master Yan, you are the worst of our three families. However, the emperor actually released the lawless little monster this time. It seems that he is really angry..."

Yan Bogong nodded repeatedly: "Who said it was not!"

After speaking, the three of them looked at each other again, and then there was an uninterrupted sigh from the cabin, which could not help but bewilder the guards outside the door who did not know the truth.

When the Patriarch of the Seven Imperial Family came to the imperial city, which time was it not arrogant. How come all the prisoners who are going to be on the execution ground this time have bitter faces, except for the sighs, no other voices can be heard...