Ghost immortal sect!


    Xiao Changfeng''s eyes flashed and his expression moved.


    This is the second time he has heard the name.


    He knew that the one eyed Troll was a member of the ghost immortal sect, and the demon spirit Master was the ghost servant of the one eyed troll.


    But he did not expect that Zhenwu saints spread in the Dawu Dynasty.


    He is also a member of the ghost immortal sect.


    A one eyed Troll comparable to the power of heaven.


    A true martial saint in the sage realm.


    This ghost immortal sect is really bigger than expected!


    But this makes sense.


    Zhenwu sage is also a member of the ghost immortal sect.


    So the one eyed Troll sent the demon master.


    Perhaps, the strange disease twelve years ago, the wandering monk and the disappearance of his mother.


    All related to the ghost immortal sect.


    "Since the demon master is in your hands, you naturally know the ghost behind him!"


    Emperor Wu looked solemn and stared at Xiao Changfeng.


    Xiao Changfeng didn''t hide this and nodded.


    "I don''t know much about the ghost immortal sect, and I can''t tell you for the time being."


    Emperor Wu frowned, and finally his mind slowed down again.


    "I don''t want to ask about anything else, but I just want to know if my mother is in the ghost immortal sect?"


    This news is particularly important to Xiao Changfeng.


    All along, Xiao Changfeng has been very vague about the news of his mother''s disappearance.


    The news that came out was also half clawed and looked like flowers in the fog.


    The only known enemies are the queen, the old bitch and Xiao DILIN.


    At this point.


    Finally, there was a new breakthrough.


    Perhaps the mother''s disappearance is due to the ghost immortal sect.


    Xiao DILIN, Queen old bitch, Zhenwu saint, ghost immortal sect.


    Sure enough, it''s a big group of people.


    No wonder even Emperor Wu was so afraid that he had to hibernate.


    "Yes!"


    Facing Xiao Changfeng''s burning eyes, Emperor Wu was silent for a moment and finally nodded.


    Boom!


    Recognized by his father.


    Xiao Changfeng''s eyes are as sharp as a sword.


    This terrible sight made Emperor Wu stunned.


    "But the ghost immortal sect is powerful. Since you know the ghosts and gods behind the demon master, you should also understand that a Zhenwu saint is enough to subdue the whole Dawu Dynasty."


    Emperor Wu opened his mouth again. Although he did not admonish, his words clearly revealed the power of the ghost immortal sect.


    And... Don''t provoke easily!


    "So you have been dormant and waiting for the day when the real dragon gets out of trouble?"


    Xiao Changfeng was noncommittal.


    How could he not guess the plan of Emperor Wu.


    In the face of Zhenwu sage and even ghost immortal sect.


    If you fight hard, it''s just hitting the stone with an egg.


    Even Emperor Wu had to lie dormant, accumulate strength and wait for the opportunity.


    Facing Xiao Changfeng''s inquiry, Emperor Wu did not answer.


    He stood up and looked at the lights in the night.


    It was a long time before he spoke again.


    "I''ve pressed down for you tonight, but what will happen in the future depends on you. Only when the young eagle leaves his parents can he really fly for nine days."


    The cold sound sounded with the cold night wind.


    "Changfeng, I don''t know what secrets you have, and I won''t ask, but you are my favorite son after all, so I hope you can be safe anyway."


    Words fall.


    Silence.


    Xiao Changfeng didn''t speak, and Emperor Wu didn''t speak again.


    This conversation between the father and the son was more in-depth than last time in the imperial study.


    "Yes!"


    Finally, Xiao Changfeng broke the silence and answered.


    "It''s late at night. Go back and have a rest. Don''t be late for tomorrow''s festival."


    With a wave, Emperor Wu asked Xiao Changfeng to leave.


    Xiao Changfeng turned and left, walked down the stone ladder and climbed the sky tower, and merged into the dark night.


    The wind blows.


    The chill did not abate.


    However, the figure of Emperor Wu is like a sculpture, standing on the top of the sky tower, overlooking half of Kyoto and thousands of lights.


    Father Hong didn''t speak. He bowed and stood together, as if he were integrated with the surrounding night.


    "Si Xi, do you think my impulse tonight is right or wrong?"


    Finally, Emperor Wu''s voice sounded, and his words were a little tired.


    If you follow his character, you will naturally choose to continue to hibernate.


    Not at this time, opposite the queen.


    What happened tonight was really impulsive for him.


    "The old slave dare not talk nonsense."


    Father Hong still opened his mouth carelessly.


    Seeing this, Emperor Wu shook his head.


    "The tower is called dengtian, but it is still only 100 meters high. Standing here, I can overlook half Kyoto, but only half Kyoto."


    Emperor Wu sighed.


    "This world is called my world, but in fact, the place I can really control is only an inch. The existence of Zhenwu sage is like a sharp sword hanging over my head, which may fall at any time and make my body different."


    A volcano like anger exploded.


    When the emperor was angry, he should have buried millions of corpses.


    However, when Emperor Wu was angry, only Duke Hong had an audience.


    This is his sorrow.


    The cold wind roared and soon put out Emperor Wu''s anger.


    "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body. Only if you live can you have hope."


    Father Hong couldn''t help but open his mouth.


    But Emperor Wu sighed.


    "Don''t worry, I''ve endured it for 40 years, and I''m not afraid to endure it for another 40 years, but I''ve suffered a long wind!"


    The cold wind blew up emperor Wu''s long hair, and a trace of mottle could be seen faintly.


    "Life is like chess. I will never lose. One day, my iron cavalry will cover hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers."


    Emperor Wu stepped out and bathed in the cold night wind.


    "No one can control my destiny!"


    The figure of Emperor Wu stepped out of the sky and left the sky tower.


    Father Hong followed him like a ghost.


    Soon, they disappeared on the sky tower.


    On the stone table, a pot of hot tea gradually cooled in the cold wind.


    Let''s go!


    The tea is cool!


    ……


    The palace was still in chaos.


    After all, the reunion dinner tonight was really beyond everyone''s expectation.


    Tonight, everyone can''t sleep safely.


    At this time, Xiao Changfeng returned to the Qingyuan palace alone.


    Compared with the bustle of the outside world, Qingyuan palace is more desolate.


    However, this is better for Xiao Changfeng.


    The reunion banquet is just a small matter for Xiao Changfeng.


    But the second conversation with his father was of great significance.


    This time, the father not only showed his attitude towards himself.


    It is also the first time to expose the real enemy.


    Ghost immortal sect.


    A mysterious and powerful sect door.


    At present, only one eyed troll and Zhenwu saint are known.


    But these two people are enough to subdue the whole Dawu Dynasty.


    And this is just the tip of the iceberg. No one knows the real power of ghost immortal sect.


    "I don''t care what immortal sect you are, or where ghosts and gods live. If you dare to take my mother, don''t blame me for killing your whole clan. If there are real immortals, I will kill them one by one!"


    In Xiao Changfeng''s eyes, the killing intention soared!