I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 390

Above the sky, boundless clouds, surging, the outline of a huge city looms.

Tianji city.

As early as the Warring States period, when the seven heroes coexisted in the world, the mechanism city of Mohism was called a paradise, which could protect one people. Tianji city was Lu Sheng's great master of mechanism art and yin-yang Taoism.

Over the past 400 years, it has been continuously expanded by the confrontation between the Han and the barbarians. Now it has expanded to 10000 mu, which is a real floating sky city.

However, at this time, the central core of the city, which is called Wantong hall, five organ columns of different colors rotate and rise, and Lu Sheng's personal disciples gather together.

"The master was plotted by the three immortals cult and was trapped on an overseas Fairy Island. What should I do?"

Standing in the position of Xuanwu is a man of profound Yuezhi. As a personal biography, his original name has been abandoned. He is called Xuanwu Zi, representing the controller of Xuanwu, the war organ.

"How can Xu Fu defeat the joint efforts of master and martial uncle Hou? He must have used some despicable means!"

The white tiger on the other side was a nine foot tall man with naked arms and black hair flying in the wind: "it's a pity that we didn't go with us, otherwise we will be able to protect the master!"

"Oh! The fourth younger martial brother is still so brave and resourceless!"

As soon as his voice fell, his disdainful laughter rang out. Qinglongzi was elegant and closed the folding fan: "master is good at innate easy counting. This time, he must have a plan in mind when he joined hands with martial uncle Hou. I think master must pretend to be defeated and paralyze Xu Fu to make a plan!"

This flattery flattered the realm, but the white tiger said angrily, "do you need to compensate the whole Vientiane gate to show the enemy's weakness?"

Qinglongzi sneered: "who knows if the Vientiane gate was really destroyed? Or are you looking forward to an accident?"

The two quarreled endlessly. Qinglongzi and baihuzi couldn't stand fire and water. They looked at Zhu quezhu: "younger martial sister is very quiet. Fortunately, the master often praises your talent and intelligence and makes you control Zhu quezhu. Now the master is in danger. Aren't you in a hurry?"

As soon as he said this, including the most mature xuanwuzi, three hostile eyes crossed the past.

On the southern rosefinch seat, there stood a petite girl, only ten years old. She was wearing a simple red dress, no colorful clothes, swaying beads, and her face was not as yuruiqiongying as Cai Wenji. She was wearing a bronze mask, covering the part below the bridge of her nose.

However, her forehead was broad, her heaven was full, and her eyes were shining. At this time, in the face of the joint coercion of the three senior brothers who had been very jealous of her for a long time, she did not hurry and saluted her elders to the central Qilin column: "please take charge of the overall situation, senior brother!"

"Good!"

A low neutral voice sounded, and there seemed to be light in the shadow. A figure appeared on the originally empty Kirin column.

With an ordinary figure and appearance, wearing an ordinary black robe, he seems to be a passer-by everywhere. I'm afraid outsiders can't think of it. This is the five sacred beasts, the head of the war mechanism, Mo Qilin!

Yes, Mo Qilin doesn't have a controller. He is Lu Sheng's chief disciple, and he gave it all.

"Please make a decision, elder martial brother!"

At this time, zhuquezi beckoned, and Mo Qilin appeared. The three of qinglongzi secretly clenched their teeth, but they also arched their hands together.

In the past, there were chief disciples of all schools, who were the designated successors of the next generation. Lu Sheng chose a Yanjia instead of four living and flesh disciples, which is really puzzling.

However, what Mo Qilin did after that also convinced Tianji city.

First of all, the art of Yan Jia was originally a humanoid mechanism. It was recorded in Liezi Tang Wen that King Mu of Zhou toured the world and ascended the level (y) ǎ n) In the mountain, I met Yanshi by chance and performed for King Mu of Zhou with Yanjia artists. The action was no different from that of real people. I also took the initiative to tease my concubines.

King Mu of Zhou was furious that Yanshi deceived him with real people. Unexpectedly, Yanshi disassembled the Yan armor. Only then did King Mu of Zhou find that all bones, flesh and even internal organs were made by machine. Then Yanshi reorganized the Yan armor and regained vitality, becoming no different from real people. He couldn't help sighing.

But then again, no matter how human he looks, Yan Jia is not a real person. He just acts according to the steps set by Yan Shi, including the act of flirting with his concubines, which is to pave the way for his performance.

However, Mo Qilin has gone beyond the scope of Yan Jia and completely has his own way of thinking. Every assassination plan is made by himself. When Lu Sheng closes the Research Institute, it is the Prime Minister of Tianji city who handles the affairs in an orderly manner.

Sometimes Lu Sheng's disciples doubt whether this powerful ancestor really created creatures. If he could create Yan Jia that is the same as creatures, wouldn't it be as great as empress Nu Wa kneading earth to make people?

That may be an unreachable dream, but at this critical moment, only Mo Qilin did not hide his selfishness and had no worries. He said, "master is a real immortal, and together with the Vientiane sect leader, the soul lamp is not extinguished, but he is trapped. You can't mess around. For today's plan, he is the real enemy!"

Xuanwuzi said in a voice, "the real enemy is not Xu Fu, the ancestor of the three immortals."

"Good!"

Mo Qilin nodded, but what he really answered was a soft voice, a dreamlike luster flashed, and two figures came out.

The first one has a noble temperament, and behind him is the evil charm of appearance: "your real enemy is the great prince!"

White tiger son's eyes sank: "who are you? I'm an important place in Tianji city. How can outsiders go in and out?"

"This is the head of the ten demons, the Lord of green hill and the king of Tianmei fox!"

Mo Qilin introduced that the king of Tianmei fox bowed his hand and said, "come uninvited. I hope you can forgive me. It's really a good time and can't be missed!"

His name intimidated the people present. Although the ten demons did not have the power of the holy fairyland, the 100000 mountain behind him was the ancestral land of the demon family. According to Lu Sheng, there were more than one demon emperor sleeping in it, and even ancient demon gods, which should not be humiliated.

What's more, the leader of the ten demons still succumbed to the back. How does the leader exist?

"This is the real Kirin, the Lord of the ten demons. I see it now, which is enough to comfort my life!"

Mo Qilin chuckled with a trace of humor, completely unlike the cold Yan Jia and the Silent Assassin.

"Holy beast, disrespect, disrespect!"

Xuanwuzi, baihuzi and qinglongzi were moved when they heard the speech. Qi saluted and said, "I don't know what you mean by the great opportunity?"

Gu Cheng's face was peaceful. The breath of Kirin's longevity policy was vaguely integrated with that of Mo Kirin. The king of Tianmei fox said: "of course, it was to break the four day pass while taking advantage of the civil strife of the Han family, so that the seven barbarians could drive straight in, fulfill the old agreement, and the three parties divided China!"