Duke Yuan and Duke Qin walked through the Imperial Palace.
The patrolling Dragon Guards they passed by all saluted the two influential figures.
But at this mont, they rely nodded slightly.
In the past, a few words like "You’ve worked hard" would not be missing.
"Your Majesty still refuses to deploy those people around him!"
The silent Duke Yuan finally could not hold back.
"Your Majesty has his own ideas. We as ministers need to be more understanding."
Duke Qin’s words sounded sowhat insincere.
Earlier in Qixuan Hall, he clearly passed the ball to Emperor Yu, but Emperor Yu had no intention of catching it.
Now, all he could do was take one step at a ti.
What the outco would be, he did not know. As long as he was true to himself and Great Yu.
"Indeed!"
Duke Yuan suddenly stopped, turning his head towards Qixuan Hall, his gaze lingered for a mont, he softly said, "The sacred heart is hard to fathom!"
Then they continued walking forward,
Duke Qin watched his back, feeling very uneasy at this mont.
"Sigh!"
He sighed. In all the years of Great Yu, never had such a matter occurred, nearly being cornered.
"Emperor Qin bless my Great Yu!"
....
In Qixuan Hall.
A figure shot out from Emperor Yu, directly entering a crack in space.
And at this mont he looked outside, "Soon!"
On that day!
Duke Yuan headed to the entrance of the Blood Cry Realm.
With all his might, it took just over half a day to arrive.
But seeing him arrive alone, whether Duke Liu or Zhan Tian showed disappointnt, only the National Preceptor remained indifferent.
"That’s it?"
Zhan Tian couldn’t help but ask.
"That’s it!"
"Damn it!"
Zhan Tian couldn’t help but curse imdiately, who he cursed was unknown.
"Alright, Duke Yuan is here, the pressure will lessen sowhat!"
The National Preceptor seated on the altar spoke slowly.
"Less? What’s the use!"
"National Preceptor! Whatever else, I don’t care, if that old thing appears, the Nine Heavens Star River Array must fully support , otherwise don’t bla for dropping the matter!"
Saying this, he left furiously.
If he weren’t the Minister of the Three Judicial Departnts of Great Yu, he would have left this hellhole straight away.
Every mont spent here was torture for him.
"Zhan Tian..."
Duke Yuan shouted, but....
"Alright, he’s under the most pressure now, just let him vent a bit!"
Usually at odds with Zhan Tian, Duke Liu rarely explained for him.
Then he looked at the National Preceptor, "When that ti cos, let it be as Zhan Tian said."
No choice, only Zhan Tian can deal with that old Blood Race.
If the Nine Heavens Star River Array is used to suppress the Blood Race, then Zhan Tian cannot be his match.
Only one can be chosen!
In his view, Zhan Tian is the key to winning this war.
But to be honest... he doesn’t feel sure.
"Hmm!"
The National Preceptor nodded slightly, this is also his thought.
"As long as you’ve decided, I’ll be responsible for killing!"
"It’s been so long since I unleashed a slaughter!"
"Hopefully this ti there might be so reward!"
Saying this, Duke Yuan felt his Spiritual Power threatening to boil, his killing intent unconsciously began to escape.
Beside him, Duke Liu looked at him, hesitating to speak.
The Path of Slaughter... whether it’s slaughtering others or being slaughtered oneself, maybe this ti it will be seen.
...
As ti passed.
The Blood Race continued their relentless attacks, but the shadow of the Blood Race’s patriarch no longer appeared.
This made the great figures of Great Yu in the Blood Cry Realm somber.
Because there’s only one possibility, he is about to fully awaken.
Now there’s no ti to deal with this side.
anwhile, in the Hidden Forest Abyss!
Chen Xuan prepared so fruits and also brought out the wine brewed by Lan Yanlin.
The brown wooden table was fully loaded.
Tomorrow!
Qingsui will enter the Celestial Eye Forest.
Chen Xuan looked outside, it was completely dark, but Qingsui hadn’t arrived.
"Won’t he co?"
If he doesn’t co, that would be terrible.
"Hahaha..."
Just then a familiar laugh ca in, Chen Xuan’s lips slightly curved upwards, finally, he ca.
Knowing that the wine brewed by Lan Yanlin was his favorite.
Qingsui walked into the room, "Sorry, I’m a bit late!"
"I thought you weren’t going to co!"
Chen Xuan teased.
"You bring out your brewed wine; how could I not co?"
Saying this, he sat down directly, unceremoniously, taking a drink and holding it to drink.
"Refreshing!"
He shouted after drinking, since he first tasted Lan Yanlin’s brewed wine, he fell in love with it, even becoming addicted.
That spicy, thrilling feeling, a jolt through his body.
"Love it, today you can drink as much as you want!"
"It’s all yours!"
Chen Xuan waved his hand, moving all five pots of wine on the table to Qingsui.
"Really?!"
"Then I won’t be polite."
Just entering, seeing that there were five pots of wine on the table, he couldn’t contain his joy.
Excitedly grabbing a green fruit and stuffing it into his mouth, followed by a big gulp of wine.
"Comfortable!"
Qingsui hugged the wine pot, eyes slightly squinted, looking like the very image of a tipsy peak.
"Is it worth it?"
Chen Xuan muttered in his heart, he drank a bit of the wine, it felt neither here nor there, he definitely didn’t like it.
"By the way, I heard that entering the Celestial Eye Forest for the second ti is different?"
"Brother Qingsui, could you tell more?"
Qingsui’s eyes opened imdiately, looking at him with so suspicion.
Seeing this, Chen Xuan also imdiately smiled, "Just curious, you know I’m impossible to enter the Celestial Eye Forest again, you are the one I know with the highest talent, so I asked out of curiosity."
"If you can’t say, then forget it!"
Hearing this, Qingsui put down the wine pot, thinking it’s alright to say, since he can’t enter anymore.
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