Dad: At the Beginning, The Empress Brought Her Daughter to the Door to Force Her Marriage

Ruoying relied on Venerable's peak cultivation base, and Cao Yi, Wang Tianyou, and others who had crushed the Soul Realm powerfully, knocked them all to the ground.

Afterwards, Wu Quan and others quickly bound Cao Yi and the others, and escorted them to the front of Donghuang Ziyou.

Cao Yi and others secretly glanced at Donghuang Ziyou, and couldn't help but admire.

Worthy of being the number one beauty in the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain.

Donghuang Ziyou wore a white flying phoenix armor, like a goddess of war descending from the sky.

The temperament is high, cold and domineering, and there is a bit of enchantment in the saucy, which makes people feel admiration at a glance.

"Being her man is definitely the dream of all men!"

Cao Yi and the others couldn't help expressing such emotions in their hearts.

Immediately, they lowered their heads.

Donghuang Ziyou is a powerful emperor, and he is on the throne.

Cao Yi and the others are only in the Soul Realm. Looking at her more, they feel the pressure in their hearts.

Ruoying returned to Donghuang Ziyou and said:

"Your Majesty, you have already asked clearly, these people are all from Jiudingtian."

"They put the residents of Beixuantian on animal skins and dressed them as prey for hunting and fun."

Donghuang Ziyou broke out a terrifying murderous aura upon hearing this:

"Human being a beast, this is a ninth-rate game played by some barbaric armies."

"You are so brave, dare to treat our people like this!"

Bang!

A coercion from the imperial realm fell from the sky and slammed on the heads of Cao Yi and others.

They just feel buzzing in their heads! There was a loud noise, and he knelt on the ground.

All of them vomited blood, and they almost smashed their heads by the power of Donghuang Ziyou.

"Your Majesty, we are... we only killed a few people!"

Cao Yi begged quickly.

"Oh, just killed a few people?" Donghuang Ziyou sneered, even more murderous.

Wang Tianyou gave Cao Yi a look to remind him of his background.

Cao Yi quickly said:

"Your Majesty, here is the son of Sect Master Yingze Country Yunxiao, and my pro-grandfather is the Holy Master of Qingwu Holy Land."

"Your Majesty has an extraordinary experience. You must know that Qingwu Holy Land is one of our top ten sacred places in Jiudingtian. If your Majesty spares you today, I will definitely let my father and grandpa come to thank you!"

"Are you threatening me?" Donghuang Ziyou put away his smile, his face extremely calm.

How can she fail to hear that Cao Yi is showing off his power in both words and words?

However, these are not worth mentioning in her eyes!

And Ruoying who knows her temper.

Knowing this calm meant that Donghuang Ziyou was extremely angry.

The wrath of the emperor is like Donghuang Ziyou's, the surface is calm and the waves are dark in the dark.

Cao Yi was silent, but the meaning was clear.

Qingwu Holy Land is not easy to provoke.

Offending the Qingwu Holy Land is equivalent to offending the martial arts world of Jiudingtian, and even the royal family.

"You rely on some of your own power, so you treat human life like a stubborn thing."

Donghuang Ziyou said flatly: "Similarly, in my eyes, you are nothing but grass."

Ruoying realized what Donghuang Ziyou meant, and immediately ordered: "Kill them!"

"No! Your Majesty spare your life!"

"Don't kill us!"

"Eastern Emperor Ziyou, you killed me for the sake of a few civilians. You will definitely regret it! There are many of us who are stronger than you in Jiudingtian. The Jiuding Emperor's Shenzhou Jiuding is enough to crush your Xuanbing Palace..."

Before Cao Yi finished speaking, he and Wang Tianyou were chopped off their heads.

Donghuang Ziyou faintly scanned their bodies, and raised his head to look into the distance: "Let's go."

"Yes!" Ruoying immediately ordered the millions of troops to move forward.

In the distance, the rescued Bei Xuantian people all knelt on the ground, looking up at the figure of Donghuang Ziyou.

They told themselves in their hearts that there is such a Mingjun in Bei Xuantian, and the future must be bright!

...

Located at the junction of the three kingdoms of Lanyun, Cangyun and Langya.

There is a 10,000-renowned mountain called Deren Mountain.

On the top of this mountain, hundreds of miles are flat.

The huge courtyard built above is the Three Kingdoms Academy.

At this time, in the backyard.

Under a huge statue of a saint up to a hundred feet tall.

A gray-haired old man was meticulously wiping the stone statue with a damp cloth.

"Teacher, the Three Kingdoms Academy is opened today. Why don't you go to the front yard and have a look."

A man in a Confucian robe came out from behind the old man, named Wu Wenyi.

He established the Three Kingdoms Academy together with Bai Junqian and Guan Hanchun.

And the predecessor of this academy was founded by their three common teachers, that is, the old man in front of him.

The old man's name is Fan Shengzhou, and he is a veteran Confucian who has cultivated for more than five thousand years.

Fan Shengzhou shook his head while wiping the stone statue and said:

"I'm old, it's not suitable to participate in this kind of occasion, the new college opens, it's up to the three of you to go!"

Wu Wenyi shook his head:

"Teacher, you have wiped the statue of the saint 100,000 times. Today, Emperor Bei Xuantian is here, you can't help but come forward!"

Hearing the five words of Emperor Bei Xuantian, Fan Shengzhou was taken aback.

Immediately he said: "The biggest pursuit of my life is to achieve the realm of quasi-sage. If I don't achieve my goal for a day, I will stay here to wipe the stone statue."

"The emperor is a big man from the sky, so I don't need to go out to stain his eyes when he is old."

Wu Wenyi said: "Teacher, if you want to step into the realm of quasi-sage, you have to meet the emperor!"

"Why?" Fan Sheng Zhouyi looked surprised.

Wu Wenyi said: "We forgot to tell you before that he is a sage in the world!"

"In the literary world a few days ago, the emperor used nine words to draw the purple gas from the east for 30,000 li, and the colorful sage illuminates the world!"

Hearing this, Fan Shengzhou trembled suddenly and dropped the wet cloth in his hand to the ground.

"Sage of the world!"

Fan Shengzhou's muddy old eyes became extremely thorough in an instant.

"If he can get his guidance, maybe the problem that has plagued the old for two thousand years will be solved!"

Over the years, he has been thinking hard under the statue of the saint, seeking a way to break through to the realm of quasi-sage.

However, there has been no breakthrough.

Now when the World Wensheng descended, he saw great hope for further progress.

How can this make him not excited?

"Quickly, take me to see the Emperor!" Fan Wenzhou eagerly pulled Wu Wenwen.

After two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked down at himself.

"The Emperor is not only a distinguished status, but also a noble literary sage. How can I meet him like this?"

"Art~www.novelmt.com~ help me fetch water, bathe and change clothes for my teacher, shave my hair and face to see the Difu!"

...

On the huge square outside the front yard.

Fifty thousand disciples gathered here, looking up at the blue-winged flying bird Yu Nian slowly falling from high in the sky.

When Yu Nian fell on the ground, Lin Xuan took Xuanzhu and the others out of the car door.

"Meet the Emperor!"

The disciples of the Three Kingdoms Academy showed their admiration.

Regardless of men and women, all fell under Lin Xuan's boundless charm at this moment.

Another founder of the academy, Guan Hanchun hurriedly walked out of the crowd and said after saluting:

"Difu, a new stone monument has been erected in our academy, waiting for your inscription."

Lin Xuan nodded slightly, and led his daughters into the academy under the leadership of him and Bai Junqian.