Just as Zhang Xueren and others were about to enter the temple, a palace official ran in and reported: "holy master, Qin Mengyi came to see you."

"Hmm? Meng Yi? Bring him in!" Zhang Xueren frowned slightly.

"Yes!"

Then Zhang Xueren and others walked towards the Chaotian Palace. Zhang Xueren sat on the Dragon chair, and the black robed woman led by Meng Po and others stood in front of Meng Po and others.

Then a palace official came in with Meng Yi in an iron armor. Meng Yi went to the center of the hall and saluted slightly: "Meng Yi of the Qin Dynasty has seen the holy ghost!"

"General Meng, I don't know what Ying Zheng asked you to do?" Zhang Xueren said in a deep voice.

"On my pilgrimage, I asked me to tell holy master Hunyou to be careful to guard against the nine holy masters of the underworld. It's best to kill him. The holy master asked me to come to assist the holy kingdom of Hunyou." Meng Yi was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Oh! Can you help me? How can you help me with your ability?" Zhang Xueren said coldly.

"Naturally, I can't help you, but this can help you?" Meng Yi said with a light smile. His hands were flush. Then a long golden sword appeared in his hand, on which there was a black dragon.

"Hmm? Ask heaven? You stay! Come and take general Meng down." Zhang Xueren looked at the sword in Meng Yi's hand and frowned slightly.

A moment later, a palace official came and left the Chaotian hall with Meng Yi.

"What do you think?" Zhang Xueren glanced at the people below.

"Holy master, I think Daqin just wants to demonstrate to my soul you. We'd better not kill the old ghost of the ninth you holy master with the help of Meng Yi. Otherwise, I'm afraid that our soul you will only become a joke of others." the black robed woman led by him said faintly, and pulled a lonely and proud smile from the corners of her mouth.

"Holy master, I also agree with the teacher. Only by killing Jiuyou holy master with my soul power can Daqin have nothing to say. Holy master, we don't have to worry about Meng Yi. Even if he has Ying Zheng and asks heaven, as long as we don't let him have the chance to fight, everything will be in vain." a sneer came up at the corner of Meng's mouth.

"Oh! Meng Po, are you going to use the forbidden soul array?" Zhang Xueren smiled.

"That's right! This array is just right for people like Meng Yi. It's colorless and invisible. If he comes out unconsciously at that time, he's just a waste and has no threat at all. He can't control the overall situation at that time." the black robed woman led by him smiled.

"Meng Po, it's up to you to do this. Now you have just been unsealed, national teacher. Go to the Pingxin hall to have a rest. You have to help kill the Jiuyou Holy Lord at that time." Zhang Xueren said with a smile.

"You're welcome!" the woman in black turned and left.

At night, Meng Yi sat in the middle of a palace, constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

"General Meng Yi, you are so elegant!" Meng Yi heard a smile behind him.

Meng Yi immediately finished his work, turned around and respectfully said, "here comes your mother!"

"Yes, general Meng, I don't think your majesty wants you to kill Jiuyou Holy Lord with Ying Zheng's sword!" the black robed woman in the hall before, Meng's master smiled lightly.

"Madam, please look!" Meng Yi then took a decree, which Ying Zheng had given to Meng Yi.

"Accept the order calmly!" the woman in black knelt down on her knees and shouted softly in her mouth.

Meng Yi respectfully transfers the imperial edict to empress Pingxin. Empress Pingxin opens the imperial edict and a jade ring appears in her hand. The jade ring was placed on the imperial edict, and a line of words appeared on it: pay attention to everything, remember not to go to magic cloud mountain, remember! Remember!

"Hmm? Magic cloud mountain? What's wrong with the supreme mountain in the south of the soul secluded heavenly dynasty?" the calm empress frowned.

Then empress Pingxin transferred the imperial edict to Meng Yi.

Meng Yi put away the Edict and asked, "madam, what's the problem?"

"It's all right! General Meng, take this bead! It's good for you to take it with you." a red bead popped out of Pingxin's hand.

"Hmm? Broken soul? Is it......" Meng Yi was surprised.

"Good!" the calm lady nodded and then disappeared into the air.

Meng Yi puts the bead on his waist and continues to practice.

With the passage of time, half a month passed in an instant. Emperor Xinchen, with bamboo Weng and cold frost, drove the four people of Xueye and xueliao towards Mu Tianzi's tomb.

The five hurried for three days and came to Mu Tianzi's tomb.

The mountain where Mu Tianzi's tomb is located is full of Yin wind, and the center is a huge stone dragon mouth. Longkou is huge enough for dozens of people to go out and in together. Above Longkou is a huge stone gate, which is full of dragon patterns.

The faucet looks very new, and a lot of soil around the faucet is new soil. Through these emperor Xinchen, we can judge that the dragon head has just grown. No wonder emperor Xinchen and others didn't see the dragon head before.

Then several figures flew down, and it was the people of jianyutian and dreamy heaven. Emperor Xinchen looked at it at will. The emperor of the dream Dynasty was just the 14th weight of Yu Huajing. Emperor Xinchen hadn't seen it yet.

However, the sword emperor smiled kindly at him and said hello.

Then several people flew down. One of them was dressed in a golden robe with a python on it. The man was carrying a long sword at his waist, with cold light in his eyes, long hair and shawl, followed by four men in plain clothes behind him.

The five people also stood on one side and looked at the faucet.

Then several figures flew down, led by Emperor Xinchen, who was very familiar with hundreds of miles of evergreen in the past. The four emperors in the back didn't know each other, but their strength was yuhuajing.

Then the forces of all parties continued to fly down. Half an hour later, the mountain was crowded with people.

At this time, many dragon heads came out of the mountain, and half of the dragon body had appeared.

The strength of the forces who came here is good, but looking at the emperor's heart dust side and the man in Python clothes, the hundred mile evergreen side is afraid. However, the dreamy Chinese side did not care much, and even showed contempt.

The emperor of the dream Dynasty had a very ugly face, but he finally endured it. He knew that he could not provoke the people here, at least now.

After more than an hour, the faucet stopped growing, and the Longkou in the air opened. There were four doors in Longkou. Each door is only enough for one person to pass.

Emperor Xinchen and others stared at the door in the dragon mouth, but no one flew up.

After they looked at each other for a while, they all planned to rush up.

"Wait for you to fly in. If the first person enters this door, it can only maintain three breath time, so you must grasp the time, or don't blame me." Jian Yutian told the people of dreamy heaven.

"Thank you!" the emperor of the dream Dynasty said excitedly.

Emperor Xinchen and other five people flew up and flew towards a door.

At the same time, there were men in yellow before, as well as Baili Changqing and others.

Others are unwilling to show weakness. Although they know the position favored by Emperor Xinchen and others, they can't compete. However, in addition to the strongest tripartite strength, there is another position to compete for.

After emperor Xinchen and Jiang Xueye and others entered, evil cold frost stayed to guard the door. Emperor Xinchen didn't want to put others in this three breath time.

At the same time, the strength of the other two sides is the same.

The others flew towards the last door one by one