The Emperor Descending the Heavens

"Head, I think this is a bit wrong! You said that our disciples in other realms have not been sent out, but why did the disciples at the peak of Zhenyuan Realm die the most?"

"Yeah! Head, I think someone secretly deliberately engages in ghosts. This is the peak disciple of Zhenyuan Realm, but we reserve to participate in the opening of the Temple of Heaven for a thousand years!"

Several martial art elders said to Chen Daoran.

Obviously, they have seen something wrong.

As the current head of Danmen, Chen Daoran naturally thought of this, and his face sank immediately, and he said to them, "Did you think that this incident could be a secret conspiracy of the other four schools?"

"This one……"

Upon hearing this, Zhongdanmen looked at each other, but hesitated, a flash of uncertainty flashed in his eyes.

After all, they were just guessing and had no evidence in their hands.

"Head, we have all investigated this secretly, but we have not found any evidence. People who have done evil in the secret did not leave any traces. We could not grasp their handles, but we could not rule it out. The suspicion of the other four martial arts, after all, we have to guard against it! "

Elder Danmen said to him.

Dan Daomen Chen Daoran nodded immediately when he heard what he said.

"Well, you have a point. In this case, stop the plan against Qin Yu first! After the opening of the Temple of Heaven, we will not be too late, so as not to lose our reserve disciples for no reason!"

"Well, okay, head!"

The elder Danmen nodded to him, and the other senior Danmen had no opinion.

After all, in their opinion, the other four did not know about Qin Yu's immortality, and they were not in a hurry.

However, what Qin Yu did not know at this time was that due to Skynet's intervention, he had virtually eliminated a crisis again.

But what he didn't know was that another bigger crisis had quietly approached.

The Great Qin Empire.

The empire in which Qin Yu is now.

Imperial capital, Jiuxiao Palace.

Inside the Jiuxiao Palace, a middle-aged man wearing a splendid dragon robe and wearing a crown of gold and jade, sitting on a dragon chair in anger and holding a jade card, was reviewing the memorial.

Suddenly, a blood-covered gold armored guard rushed into the hall with a crawling rush. Before he got closer, he fell to the ground and shouted with all his strength: "The emperor, the rebels, the city ... … The city is about to break. Please ask the emperor to go west for hunting. The guards are already on standby in the back city. "

The so-called western patrol hunting actually means to withdraw from the imperial capital and temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

Upon hearing this, the jade card in the emperor's hand was crushed and crushed, his eyes flashed a cold light, and then he slowly stood up and turned to look at the beautiful and graceful woman, Li Ruoxi, beside him.

"Ruo Xi, should you give me an explanation?" Said the emperor in a calm tone. Under the soldiers, the emperor can still calm down and let the civil and military officials in the palace panic instantly feel relieved.

Under the emperor's gaze, Li Ruoxi stood up with a smile and said, "Emperor, why do you say that?"

"Ruoxi, you have heard of collusion with foreign enemies, but I can't believe it. My favorite woman will do such a rebellious thing." The emperor's tone was still peaceful, but with intense grief in his eyes It was a sorrow of being betrayed by the closest ones.