When the whole eastern region was boiling because of the war in Kyoto.
Under the leadership of Emperor Wu, Xiao Changfeng stepped into the palace again.
The original Imperial Palace was magnificent and magnificent.
But after this war, it has been full of holes and devastation.
However, this does not affect the mood of everyone.
Because they won.
This palace, they can rebuild.
The future will be bright.
In the Jinluan hall, Emperor Wu sat high in the Dragon chair, while Xiao Changfeng stood aside.
Facing his father, Xiao Changfeng will never occupy the main position even if he has the ability.
At this time, in the Jinluan hall, the figure was graceful.
Baidi, Ziyun ancestor, Wu Changsheng, yunhuang, Baixi, etc.
There are also Xiangfei, chunyangzi and Lantian jade who come to help.
These are basically the main personnel of the Kyoto war.
Now that the war is won, it is natural to reward it wantonly.
However, those present are basically not greedy for glory and wealth. Their purpose is only Xiao Changfeng from the beginning.
"Unfortunately, the soul of Zhenwu Saint escaped!"
The White Emperor sighed, with some regret in his eyes.
After all, Zhenwu sage is a strong man in the sage realm, with towering means and strong strength.
Although he has only one soul left, no one can guarantee whether he will come back.
Especially the one who saved Zhenwu Saint this time is still a god!
In this way, the threat is even greater.
"Well, if he comes once, I''ll kill him once!"
Xiao Changfeng spoke faintly.
Only the soul of Zhenwu saint is left. Even the ghost immortal sect, which is proficient in ghost cultivation, needs a great price to revive him.
By that time, I had already broken through the golden elixir period.
The means that can be used are also more powerful.
Hearing Xiao Changfeng''s words, the White Emperor said no more.
"You have come all the way to help me this time. Xiao wrote it down."
Xiao Changfeng glanced at the crowd and nodded slightly.
Then, with a flick of his fingers, a Dan square flew out and landed in front of Lantian jade.
"Blue Valley master, this is the prescription of the Wulin pill you want, but no one can refine this pill except me. Do it yourself!"
What Lantian jade asks for is the prescription of Wulin pill.
Xiao Changfeng is not a stingy man. He gave it to him directly.
However, the refining of Wu soul pill is very difficult. Even if you give him the pill, Lantian jade may not be able to be refined.
"Thank you, master. You and I are clear. Goodbye!"
After receiving the pill of Wu soul pill, Lantian jade showed a happy face.
He was obsessed with medicine. At this time, he would not say more. He put away the pill of Wu soul pill, turned and left without hesitation.
Although some straightforward, but also true temperament.
"Master Xiao, it''s time for me to leave."
After LAN Tianyu left, chunyangzi also left.
He didn''t ask for any reward.
Wave your sleeves, don''t take away half a cloud, show the way of inaction.
But others are not.
Xiao Changfeng took out some yuan tonic pills and demon elixirs and presented them to Mrs. peach blossom, Chu devil and others.
They also made great efforts for the war. Xiao Changfeng is not an ungrateful generation.
After Chu devil and others stepped down excitedly.
In the Jinluan hall, there are only Emperor Wu, Emperor Bai and old Ziyun.
"Baidi, I won''t forget the agreement between you and me!"
Xiao Changfeng first spoke to the White Emperor.
The White Emperor has helped him many times. Although there are reasons for the nine changes of Zhenlong, Xiao Changfeng will not forget this kindness.
"Master Xiao, you''re welcome!"
The White Emperor smiled and bowed his hand.
Xiao Changfeng''s words are enough.
He valued not only the real dragon nine changes, but also Xiao Changfeng.
He is different from others.
In his thousand years of life, he has seen too many amazing talents.
But only Xiao Changfeng didn''t surprise him.
But let him have a feeling of worship.
It seems that the other party is born supreme.
This feeling was much stronger than the Heavenly Lord he had seen.
It is precisely because of this that he will help Xiao Changfeng again and again.
Cloud emperor is gambling.
Zhao Sanqing and Xue Feixian are helpers.
Zhou Zhenghao is loyal.
But Baidi is an investment.
Investing in Xiao Changfeng focuses on future returns.
Dada, dada!
Right now.
A rush of footsteps suddenly sounded.
Soon, several figures came from outside the hall and came to the public.
"Tell your majesty that father Hong has found it!"
Zhou Zhenghao took the lead, knelt on one knee and spoke quickly.
After the war, he was ordered to find father-in-law Hong.
Now, I can finally recover my life.
It''s just that his face is a little ugly.
"Four happiness!"
Emperor Wu stood up with a miso, his eyes burning, and stared at the figure behind Zhou Zhenghao.
Zhou Zhenghao did find Duke Hong.
But at this time, father-in-law Hong was scarred and empty, as if he had died.
On the execution platform, Duke Hong made a domineering move and stopped the queen.
But in the end, he was hit by the sage of Zhenwu and drowned in the ruins.
For Duke Hong, Emperor Wu''s feelings are deep.
As long as I can remember, he has been taken care of by father Hong.
For decades, I have been a servant and a friend.
Feelings, already deep into the heart, it is difficult to give up.
Before the public execution, Emperor Wu entrusted Xiao Changfeng to Duke Hong.
Finally, Duke Hong also successfully saved Xiao Changfeng once.
This job, huh!
This feeling!
Emperor Wu can''t give up.
At this time, I saw that father Hong had no breath and was scarred, and there were tears in his eyes.
Zhao Sanqing frowned slightly, stepped out and came to father Hong''s side.
But a moment later, he sighed and shook his head.
"Your Majesty, Grandpa Hong''s vitality has been broken!"
Zhao Sanqing gave the conclusion.
Zhenwu sage is too strong. Even a casual blow is enough to kill a strong person in the imperial martial realm.
Duke Hong couldn''t resist. He was killed by a finger hole and had no vitality.
Dead?
Sixi is dead?
This... How is this possible!
How did he die? How could he die?
In the eyes of Emperor Wu, the sadness is stronger.
The joy of war victory is also replaced by sadness.
In the heart of Emperor Wu, Duke Hong has always had a high position.
Even above the Xiao Changfeng.
This time, however, he could no longer accompany himself.
"Sixi, thank you!"
After a moment of silence, Emperor Wu leaned over and wiped on father Hong''s eyelids.
Decades of company, decades of love.
It seems to be coming to an end.
Zhao Sanqing, Bai Di and others stood aside, and the whole Jinluan hall became silent.
The sadness in the air is constantly condensing.
Right now.
A voice suddenly sounded.
"He''s not dead yet!"
what?
Grandpa Hong is not dead yet?
His vitality is broken, and Zhao Sanqing is powerless. How can he not die?
Everyone turned back and looked at Xiao Changfeng.
That remark just now came from his mouth.
Before everyone asked, Xiao Changfeng opened his mouth again and shook the hall.
"I can save his life!"