I am in a predicament

In the dream of the Red Mansion, flowers bloom in four seasons, but only red wins the beauty.

A piece of Xiyinqin, playing a piece of Misty Love Acacia.

Boil a pot of warm wine, drink a cup of dreamy and dreamy two leaning against each other.

One song after another, one cup after another, like clouds and mist, like Nanke Yimeng.

Time flies, half a month has come.

Famous Terrace, Famous Famous Terrace, where Emperor Xuanyuan canonized the lords of all the cities in the world in the past, and today, the Famous Fame will be held again.

The lords of all the cities in the world have come to Xuanyuan Sacred City to confer their names on the platform, and they each sit on their seats. There are 210 seats, 27 are missing, and the rest are waiting for the appearance of Emperor Xuanyuan.

And on the naming stage, there are two other seats, one is the throne, where Emperor Xuanyuan sits exclusively, and the other is the phoenix seat.

Zuo Mingfei, the city lord of Ming Shuang City, sat on his seat, leaning back, staring at the city lords of Beitao, Lang Jingtao, and Lihuo, who were not far away, Huo Lie, the lord of Lihuo.

Next to him sat Yun Zhongyue, the lord of Yunding City.

There were also other weak city lords staring at the city lord who invaded them.

In the middle of the scorching sun, the time has come, and the bell will ring nine times to start the ceremony of conferring names on the platform.

At this time, a red cloud suddenly surged in the sky. Above the red cloud, a person came with her head held high. It was the red lady, wearing a phoenix robe and a phoenix crown.

The lords of all the cities below stood up and worshiped: "See the holy lady."

The red lady waved her sleeves and said in a loud voice, "Excuse me, give me a seat."

"Thank you, Holy Aunt."

Everyone sat down together, and Emperor Xuanyuan hadn't arrived yet. There must be something hidden in this, and some ambitious people's hearts were turbulent again.

A city lord got up and said: "Dare to ask the saint, where is Emperor Xuanyuan?"

The red lady didn't say a word, she asked to herself: "Are there any absentees?"

Seeing this, the city lord sat down indignantly, little holy lady, but because of your status as Emperor Xuanyuan's sister-in-law, how could you have the confidence to give you face.

The attendant who had registered for the title platform came forward and replied: "Sinister, there are 180 people here, 24 city lords have recently died, no one has taken over yet, and the other three city lords have not yet arrived."

"Which three?"

The servant replied: "Ye Huihong, the lord of Baiyun City, Dugu Buming, the lord of Wushuang City, and Shao Fenghua, the lord of Xueyue City."

The red lady slapped the phoenix seat fiercely, and everyone below was startled, she said: "If you don't obey the phoenix's orders, are you bullying the girls of the phoenix? Come on, capture these three people quickly, and if they dare to resist, they will all be killed."

As soon as the words fell, three lights and shadows suddenly shot towards the sky, pointing directly at the three cities.

The red lady said again: "The 24 city lords died, how did they die?"

The people below were silent, not to be a bird of prey, seeing this, the servant stepped forward again and said: "Sister Qi, seventeen city lords died in the battle between the two cities, and four others are missing. Their whereabouts are still unknown. An accident happened, and the remaining three died in the assassination, and the murderer was not captured."

The red lady tapped the phoenix seat with her finger, and said leisurely: "City battle, disappearance, assassination, okay, it's very exciting, Guhuang is yearning for it, come on, who will tell Guhuang about the interesting story of the city battle? Who? first come?"

She looked at the city lords below, some were calm and composed, some were watching the excitement with a suppressed smile, some were scratching their heads, and some were sullen.

In the oppressive atmosphere, time passed by the beat of the red lady's fingers. The beat has a melody, which seems to be able to touch people's hearts.

Suddenly a person stood up, his mood was disturbed, he was affected, and his face was a little dignified: "Since ancient times, the strong are respected, and the victor is the king. Those three idiots are obviously weak in strength, but they still provoke me. They deserve to be punished." I will kill the people and occupy the city."

Many city lords secretly scolded him for being stupid teammates, who didn't know how to live or die, and even laughed a little, very happily.

The red lady applauded: "Okay, very good, tell Guhuang your name."

The man said: "My lord, Quicksand City..."

Before he finished speaking, he was startled to see a sharp sword piercing his chest, and the sword led him straight to the sky. When the sword light turned, humanized blood rained down, dozens of city lords avoided it, and were covered in blood red.

The sharp sword flew back and was inserted on the naming platform. The sword body was emitting light, without a trace of blood, but the city lords did not dare to underestimate it, so the sword was named: Xuanyuan Sword.

This is Emperor Xuanyuan's sword, and it has killed countless enemies with it. It not only inherits the name of the Emperor's Sword, it is full of peace, but also soaked in countless blood, with a restrained murderous aura.

The red lady smiled and said, "It's very interesting to say that the strong are respected and the victor is king. Who else?"

No one dared to answer, no one dared to answer, for a while, there was silence on the sealing stage.

Yun Zhongyue sighed with emotion. In the past, she only knew the prestige of Emperor Xuanyuan, and thought that the holy aunt could only have such a status because of Emperor Xuanyuan. She never thought that she could use such cruel and decisive methods. All the city lords here underestimated him. He deserves to be seated The person of the phoenix seat.

Emperor Xuanyuan set up the Phoenix Throne, obviously to deal with this moment.

There are still many city lords who are aware of this, and at the same time, they are also fortunate: the holy aunt's cultivation base is not as high as that of Xuanyuan Huang, and she is not so difficult to match. Their camp can still match her and suppress her.

The holy girl and the red lady leaned on the phoenix seat with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

All the city lords below, some are wandering, and some are restless.

In a blink of an eye, it was dark and no one dared to move, and in a blink of an eye, it was dawn, and no one dared to move.

This is the effect of killing one to warn others.

Suddenly, a man with a sword came from a distance, and he fell straight onto the stage of conferring a name. It was the guest in purple, and he said: "Holy aunt, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life, and brought Ye Huihong, the lord of Baiyun City, here."

The red lady opened her eyes, rubbed her forehead and said, "Where is he?"

"here."

I saw a sword aura falling behind the purple clothed guest, flying from the sky, on the sword aura, there was a head with wide eyes, full of unwillingness.

The red lady smiled and said, "The Lord of Baiyun City is here, welcome everyone."

People like Lang Jingtao and Huo Lie have sweat running down their foreheads, fearing they will be liquidated.

At this time, another chuckle came from outside the Fengming platform, and Zhou Xuehai came talking and laughing with one person.

The person who came came knelt down and said: "The guilty minister Xueyue City Master Shao Fenghua kowtowed to the Holy Aunt, and asked the Holy Aunt to come down."

"The beacon tower is up, why don't you come?"

Shao Fenghua said: "On the Xueyue Mountain outside Xueyue City, years of snow suddenly melted, the water rushed down, the river rose, Xueyue City's dangerous city was destroyed, and the criminals were busy saving the city residents, so the future is here."

"Can it be true?"

Zhou Xuehai said: "Hui Shenggu, I went to check it myself. Brother Fenghua's words are true. The top of Xueyue Mountain is steaming, and the snow melts because of it. As for the reason, the investigation is unknown."

Shenggu said, "Why didn't you send an envoy to explain the situation?"

Shao Fenghua replied: "The sinner sent an envoy, but he didn't see him, so I don't know what happened to him."

At this moment, a light and shadow quickly flashed across, dropped one person and disappeared.

This person was falling and kneeling on the stage of conferring a name, and had been conferred a meritorious body.When everyone looked at him, they saw that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his hair was scattered, and blood was flowing from many places all over his body.

The red lady said: "You are the lord of Wushuang City, Dugu Buming?"

Dugu Buming nodded helplessly in response, he was tortured terribly, knowing that the demon might be staring at him not far away, he dared not answer.

The red lady stood up, her phoenix robe fluttering in the wind, and said domineeringly: "Come on, take these two people under arrest and try again at another day."

Several soldiers came and took Shaofenghua and Dugu Buming under custody.

Zhou Xuehai and Ziyike also left afterwards.

She said again: "You wait for Guhuang to listen to it, go back and continue to fight, assassinate, and plot. Guhuang hasn't been on a conquest by himself, and I am thinking about what kind of scenery it will be. Do you understand?"

All the city lords said: "I will obey the order of the holy aunt and dare not do it again."

"It's the best, you know how to do it, let's go."

As the saint girl and red lady spoke, she jumped into the air and turned into a red light to leave.

All the city lords left one after another, returned to their respective cities, and kept themselves safe.The city lords who invaded his city all evacuated back, not daring to make any changes.

Zuo Mingfei returned to Ming Shuangcheng, and laughed loudly: "Lang Jingtao, Huoli, come, come and attack me, hahaha..."

The holy girl and the red lady hurried back to the city lord's mansion, and was told that the person had left, leaving behind a hairpin, not the one she gave away, but a red one.

She held the hairpin tightly and smiled, very happily.

In the wilderness, Zi Chuan's master and apprentice were walking, Zhou Xuehai said: "Master, you disappeared for half a month, where did you go? Tell us."

Zi Chuan said: "You can't say what you say."

"Then do you know where the holy lady went? I couldn't find her anyway. I want to ask her some administrative questions."

Hong Niangzi really has a way of administration. China has been basically stable for hundreds of years. Everyone in the world thinks that it is the power of Emperor Xuanyuan, but they don't know that it is Hong Niangzi who handles military and political affairs most of the time.

Zhou Xuehai not only wanted to ask her for advice, but also wanted to trace her.

Zi Chuan stared at him coldly, Zhou Xuehai felt terrified, and quickly avoided, thinking that he had stepped on Master's thunder again.

"Humph"

At the same time, in the corner of Shenzhou, forces from all over the world gather here, separate the four peaks, and discuss Shenzhou together.

Hokkaido Deputy Taoist bowed his head to Misty Sushuang and said: "Emperor Xuanyuan shot an arrow a few days ago, and everyone should have felt it. His strength is no less than before."

On another peak, Donghai Sword Tower represented Zihua and said: "I saw that arrow shot from the top of the sea of ​​clouds, but someone wants to go and have a look."

He followed the trail of his senior brother Zi Chuan, watched several people reach the summit of the sea of ​​clouds, and after a few days, an arrow was shot.

The representative of Jiajia Mountain in the South China Sea hid under his black clothes. He said: "Forget it, no one dares to break into Xuanyuanhuang Taoist Temple. The opportunity is lost, the time is gone, stop now, and plan later."

Several people discussed for a while, confirmed the relationship of the Four Seas Alliance again, and left one by one.

The representative of Xihai Digong didn't say a word during the whole journey, but occasionally nodded and shook his head, sighing in his heart:

When will the calculation of fame and fame rest?

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This paragraph ends quickly, and I will write about the protagonist next. I almost forgot the name of the protagonist.