The magnificent purple hall, high and low pavilions and a wide range of hanging angles.

The Purple Forbidden man walked steadily to the top of the sleepless hall, which is a high platform.

The stars fell in his eyes, and the starlight shone down, and his purple tiger robe shone slightly.

He has worn this tiger robe for 8000 years.

After eight thousand years of running around the world, it will end like this.

He looked up at the stars again, then looked down at the high platform.

"Winning or losing is nothing more than gambling on who is more cruel!"

He laughed, and from under the platform came the cries of his thirteen sons, five daughters and seven grandchildren.

This is his other flesh and blood except Ziji, but now they must die. Chen Ming's means of bewitching people is too terrible. Yaochi, demon clan and earth immortal ancestral land all fall into Chen Ming's hands.

Keeping these children will bring endless trouble.

"Father, we will never be bewitched by the light without sleep!"

"Yes, father, we will never learn gold and jade. We must listen to brother!"

"Father, we are your close relatives!"

Zijin shook his head slightly and said, "kill!"

Twenty five butcher knives waved up and down, and twenty-five heads fell to the ground.

Zijing was a little lonely. He knelt on the high platform. These children died. He didn't feel much. This is the price of competing for the world.

"I lost this game. I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat. However, the bet between us is not over yet!"

He crawled his head on the floor tile of the high platform.

"Chen Ming, I'll wait for you there. Don't make me wait too long!"

Ziji's hands trembled and finally held the Seven Star knife.

This is the only way to live and the only way to continue the power of the sleepless in the purple forbidden.

Zijin silently opened his mouth and sang the poems written by those young women.

"Immortal soldiers travel thousands of miles and bend their backs when they come from the East..."

Ziji waved a knife, which fell on Zijin's neck and broke off.

Zijin's head rolled down from the high platform, fell to the ground, and rolled in an inch deep mire.

Ziji took out a soul bead and put the soul of Ziban in it. He was unable to kneel down. Behind him were many unavoidable people shouting, "little Lord! Little Lord, you should be sorry! "

"Little Lord, you can't come back from death. Please save your sorrow!"

"Little Lord, we still have a chance!"

Ziji looked into the distance and shouted hysterically, "Chen Ming, I don't share heaven with you!"

Three days later, all the faceless people under the purple ban gave up resistance. Li Suyi and Luo Muye did not experience any battle, and almost all fell before Ziqi came to the city.

But just before the army came to the city, the gate was opened. Ziji was alone, holding a tray in his hand. Above the tray, there was a stacked tiger robe. Above the tiger robe, there was the head of Ziban. His eyes were not closed, and there was still a thick reluctance in his eyes.

Ziji went to Li Suyi, knelt down and held up the tray in his hand, "my father rebelled. I'm his son, but I believe in light more, so I killed him!"

Li Suyi and Luo Muye looked at each other and noticed that things were not simple.

Ziji continued, "I will send the head of the traitor Zijin and ask for the forgiveness of Guangming without sleep."

After he finished, he put the tray on the ground and crawled on the ground, afraid to look up.

Li Suyi and Luo Muye are in a circle. It's over before the fight starts?

Li Suyi said, "if you say so, I will tell Guangming sleepless. Now, come with me to the sleepless city. Your mistakes in this vein will be decided by the Supreme Council!"

Supreme Council.

Chen Mingxing drank a glass of water and wine enthusiastically. At this time, in his mind, Li Suyi suddenly reported to him through the unavoidable mask: "ziji, the son of Zijin, killed Zijin and sent Zijin's head to apologize. Moreover, Ziji killed all his brothers and sisters in the name of his brother and sister's rebellion. "

Chen Ming's face changed slightly. Zijin was dead and the other party did not continue to resist. He had no reason to continue sending troops.

Can it be said that once the purple ban dies, he can't completely eliminate the pulse of the purple ban?

It seems to be true. If he forcibly wants to destroy the pulse of the purple ban, other sleepless people will not agree. The other party has conceded defeat. Do you still fight?

All the traitors are dead. If you send troops again, you will be out of nowhere!

The old bandit of the Forbidden City is cruel enough to save their pulse with his own life.

What's more terrible is that he cut off all his children except Ziji. He can't support a puppet.

In other words, he just got the head of the forbidden man, but the other party's strength was still retained.

There are eight thousand more enemies of Luo Jinxian out of thin air! The supreme uncrowned is in poor health. Naturally, he will not stay here for a long time. He has gone back to rest. Chen Ming clapped his hands on the long table of the Supreme Council in his rage, shaking all the sleepless people's cups to the ground and breaking them. Chen Ming waved his sleeves and left without saying a word. The other sleepless people were surprised and looked at Chen Ming who had left. Wu Fu glanced at the people around him, hoping to know something. Huang Laodu said with a smile, "is it because the disciples of Guangming sleepless gate are too careless, and ten thousand dragon crows and iron cavalry have not defeated the Forbidden City?" The wind put on the sleepless mask, then took it off and said, "Zijin is dead." Huang Laodu said suspiciously, "that bright sleepless should be happy!" The wind said, "Zijin didn't die in the hand of the dragon, crow and iron cavalry, but in the hand of his son Ziji. Moreover, all the other children of Zijin were killed by Ziji because of the rebellion!" After the wind came, all the sleepless people understood something. They had good feelings and bright sleepless. This time, they sent troops on a large scale and got a forbidden head. They were full of fame and prestige. They didn't get anything else! In fact, there are still 8000 troops in the purple ban. No. 0 immediately said, "ziji can know his way back. It's a great achievement. Moreover, if we can kill a sleepless person, only a sleepless person can do it. Instead, we might as well seal the purple extremely new sleepless person. In this way, we still have eight sleepless persons. " Huang Laodu said leisurely, "I'm afraid Guangming won't agree without sleep." No. 0 said, "he will agree." Wu Fu angrily said, "rebellion, can you forgive me?" The wind also said: "yes, the Purple Forbidden pulse has not paid enough price!" When Chen Ming is away, Wu Fu and Feng naturally want to speak for Chen Ming. Zero said with a smile, "what's the use of fighting for these now? We'd better wait until the head of Zijin is sent by Ziji. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.