Chapter 3822: Want to Kill the Saint

If Xiang had called out someone else, Chu Yan would not have stopped.

But Chu Yan believed the Lord.

He smiled and said, "Do you know the Lord?"

Xiang was shocked. What on earth did I just encounter?

"I, I don't know..."

Xiang hadn't finished speaking yet. Seeing Chu Yan about to cut him with a sword, he hurriedly screamed, "It's the Emperor... It's the Emperor! The Emperor and the Lord practiced together. I came here because the Lord asked the Emperor to help me."

"The Lord and the Emperor practiced together? What path?"

"The Emperor's political path..." Xiang's throat was dry and he was terrified.

Chu Yan frowned and looked at the Demon Lord.

The demon master thought for a while and said, "Before he opened his realm, he seemed to have used this path. He also founded an imperial court in ancient times. But after he opened his realm and added the heart path, he never used this path again."

The prime minister hurriedly said, "The prime minister didn't use it because he was afraid that my master would come here through the path. Really, I didn't lie to you. Now the prime minister's phantom is still in the imperial palace."

"Are you telling the truth?" Chu Yan asked.

The prime minister nodded continuously, "It's absolutely true. I dare not lie."

Chu Yan looked at it for a while, waved his hand, and a ray of the seal avenue descended, and then entangled with the prime minister: "Don't resist, otherwise, no matter who you know, I will kill you."

"..."

The prime minister didn't dare to move, and after a while, he was tied up by the invisible avenue.

After that, he suddenly looked at the two messengers next to him and understood it.

He finally understood what the pitiful looks of the two men meant before.

Cao!

I came to save you.

In the end, you didn't use it, but you were controlled by the two messengers?

No.

Now even I am under control?

"Master..."

Chu Yan ignored him and narrowed his eyes: "Tsk tsk, our ancient king has a lot of secrets."

Weird.

The Demon Master and Junhunhou laughed dryly.

Among those present, only the two of them were from the Master's lineage.

This is really hard to answer.

"In other words, he knew that he could use the path to locate? He himself is the coordinate of the master of the ancient holy land?"

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the Demon Master suddenly: "Before, the Master said that he was seriously injured before the battle with the three tribes tens of millions of years ago because he touched the power of the times. This power of the times does not refer to the ancient times? But the ancient times?"

The Demon Master smiled bitterly: "I don't know the details... But at that time, the Master's injury was indeed very serious, as if it was caused by a certain road out of control."

"Haha!"

Chu Yan laughed.

The Master, you are hiding deep enough.

In other words, you are always on guard against yourself?

Of course, Chu Yan didn't say more.

Because he is no different.

Chu Yan does not have absolute trust in the Human Lord now.

It can only be said that after several life-and-death battles, there is a little more trust on the basis of cooperation.

But really, do you want to treat him as your own?

Chu Yan is not that stupid.

Two people, each representing a different era.

Chu Yan actually thought of one thing a long time ago.

If one day, the nine realms really merge into one.

Only one of the three eras can survive.

What should I do with the Human Lord?

Let myself give up the New Era?

Willing to help the Human Lord?

Is it possible?

Chu Yan is not a saint, not to mention that there are countless people he cares about in the New Era.

Then let the Human Lord give up?

It is also impossible!

He has a bond with the New Era, but doesn't the Human Lord have one?

Chu Yan even suspected that it was possible that someone was deliberately manipulating everything from the beginning.

"Is this the hope that I will turn against the Human Lord one day?"

Chu Yan was thinking.

Is there really a Lord of the Era who is deliberately guiding them like this?

Chu Yan did not speculate further.

Otherwise, it would be a huge conspiracy theory.

Chu Yan would not care.

When that day comes, it depends on what the Lord chooses.

If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end.

If you don't want to fight, I will also be obliged to fight against foreign enemies together.

This is Chu Yan's attitude.

Arrange my fate?

Who do you think you are?

The Lord of the Times?

The Lord of the Three Realms?

The Lord of Chaos?

Why?

Sorry, it's okay for others.

I, Chu Yan, won't buy it.

"So, you are here to help me?" Chu Yan asked.

Xiang wanted to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly didn't know how to respond.

Are you here to help Chu Yan?

Really.

But the key... the Lord said that it was a small favor, just a small role outside.

Now, why do I always feel that Chu Yan is going to poke a hole in the sky today?

Xiang didn't speak, and Chu Yan didn't ask more, but planned alone.

At this time.

Xiang was relieved to see Chu Yan no longer questioning him.

The seals between him and the two messengers were also somewhat lifted, at least they could talk.

"You two, what is going on?"

Xiang decided to understand the situation first.

Chu Yan said before that he seemed to have killed the sword master?

Could it be this trouble?

If so, then on behalf of the Imperial Palace, he might be able to say a few words for Chu Yan.

Although the Sword Saint is strong, he is definitely not as good as the Emperor, so he still has to give him some face.

"Did he offend the Sword Master? Tell me. It's okay to kill an envoy. Let me help you, it's not a big problem." Xiangchuanyin said.

The two envoys looked at each other strangely.

"Xiang, are you sure you want to know?"

"Yes, I see this kid's posture, it seems that he still wants to fight with the Land of the Sword Master? Come on, if there is a fight, it will be out of control. Didn't he accidentally kill an envoy? I will help you now. In a word, if it really doesn’t work, I’ll ask the Emperor to come forward and smooth things over.”

"Why do you have to fight and kill?" Xiang said.

In his opinion, Chu Yan must have been accidentally killed by the swordsman.

Worried about the sword master's revenge.

What are you afraid of?

I am here.

The two ambassadors took a long breath.

At this time, the envoy from Shikungling took the lead and said: "Xiang, let me ask you something. What is the relationship between the Emperor's Palace and Chu Yan?"

"Relationship? It doesn't matter. Our master is negotiating a cooperation with the master. The premise is to help this Chu Yan."

"How much can it help?"

"To what extent?"

Xiang Xiang was stunned for a moment, isn't this outside?

What is the maximum extent?

Still can't settle things in the Emperor's Palace?

The Outer Angel thought for a moment and said, "If we have a good relationship and really want to help... Xiang, please contact the Emperor as soon as possible."

The Prime Minister was speechless for a while: "Isn't that true? Isn't it just that you accidentally killed a young messenger? Do you need to alert the adults? Someone from Sword Saint Mountain will come later, I'll just say it for you, it's okay."

"Manslaughter?"

The Heavenly Angel stared at Xiang Xiang for a long time.

The prime minister nodded: "Yes, isn't it?"

"I want to tell you...it was not a manslaughter, but a deliberate killing. Will you believe it?" the Angel from Outer Heaven sneered.

He was stunned for a moment, and his face sank slightly: "Killed on purpose? This is a bit troublesome. Did the sword user bully others too much? But it's okay. Even if he really killed a little messenger, how could the Sword Saint Mountain be still alive? Become an enemy of our emperor’s palace because of him?”

The two envoys shook their heads and sighed: "You... still don't understand. Chu Yan not only killed the sword user, but also took away the sword user's way..."

"Seize the way?"

This time, his expression changed.

This is a bit serious.

Murder was actually not a big deal in ancient times.

The Holy Land may not care if a few Taoist Taoists really die.

But if you seize the Dao, the hatred will be a bit big.

"Phew, this kid is really crazy."

Xiang gritted his teeth and suddenly said: "But even if we seize the Dao, the Dao of a small envoy is nothing. The big deal... The big deal is that I can ask the Emperor to come forward and I should be able to handle it. It will be fine."

"fine?"

The envoy from Shikungling looked at Xiang Banxiang and sneered: "I want to tell you that he killed the swordsman to seize the Dao, but he was actually just paving the way for one thing. Do you still think it's okay?"

"What's up?"

"He... wants to kill the saint."

Boom!

The avenue was shaken.

His face changed wildly, and he almost lost control of Dao Dao, his pupils widened.

What, what kind of fun?

Did I hear it wrong?

Tu, Tu Sheng?

What saint?

Xiang only felt five thunders hitting his head, and his whole body was shocked.

The envoy from Shikungling said leisurely: "So, Prime Minister, if the relationship is not in place, find an opportunity to leave. What happens next is not something we can participate in... This kid is crazy and unusual. What happened today may not break the ancient sky." Leak, he won’t give up.”

"..."

Xiang's mouth has grown.

"Gulu..."

Xiang only felt that the sky suddenly became darker.

Chu Yan turned around and looked at Xiang with a smile: "You just said you were here to help me?"

"..."

Can I still regret it now?

No!

I'm not here to help you.

I took the wrong step. Is it still too late for me to leave now?

Xiang Qiang endured the shock and pretended to be calm: "Chu...King Chu."

Yes, the names have changed, they are no longer Xiaozi and Chu Yan.

He is a player preparing to kill the saint.

"King Chu, don't be impulsive... Well, just kill a person and seize a sword. I, I will help my little friend to send a message to the Emperor and ask him to say a word. Maybe it will be fine. The Sword Master may not necessarily kill. you."

Chu Yan heard this and smiled: "Do you think I'm afraid that he will come to kill me?"

"No, no, I just think there is no need to make such a big fuss, little friend... this is Taikoo."

"How about Taikoo?"

Chu Yan sneered: "You have always wanted to come to the ancient times and the new era, isn't it just for the sake of opportunity? Now that I have come to the ancient times, I want to kill a saint to help me break through. Is there a problem?"

The two were speechless for a while.

That's what I say, but the point is, are you too cruel?

If you had told me earlier, I won't come, so you can do whatever you want.

But I'm still here.

Also, you are a second-level person, why should you kill a saint?

Do you know how powerful the saint is?

Even the Sword Master has three realms and above.

Those who are at the third level of the Three Realms are not qualified to open a holy land.

"Okay, this matter has nothing to do with you, I have my own plan."

Chu Yan interrupted his appearance and looked up towards the core area. The madness in his eyes was truly unconcealed.

Is it coming soon?

Sword Master, will you come in person?