But Li Guanqi estimates that it will be difficult for him to change in this life.

"what's on your mind?"

At this time, Xiao Ying Shuang's voice interrupted Li Guanqi's thoughts and brought his attention back.

"Nothing, let's go."

Li Guanqi held the hand of the short-haired little girl and walked towards the crack in space that Wang Yanqing had torn open in front of him. "After chatting for so long, I guess she is getting anxious on the other side."

Two figures, one large and one small, slowly stepped into the crack in space.

…

…

"call--"

It’s freezing cold at high places and the wind is howling!

As soon as Li Guanqi and Xiao Ying Shuang walked out of the space crack, they felt a bone-chilling wind blowing in front of them!

However, before Li Guanqi could cast the cold-avoiding spell on her, a fiery red bead flew over from the wind and snow next to her, suspended on top of little Ying Shuang's head, and released a burst of warmth, making her instantly feel no chill at all.

, only warmth.

"..."

Li Guanqi turned around and looked.

I saw hundreds of figures looming in the depths of the wind and snow. I couldn't see their specific appearances. I could only see pairs of blood-red eyes in the blur of the wind and snow.

A beautiful figure wearing a blue dress stood at the front of the crowd. She was the one who just threw the red beads.

The Empress of Chu, Wang Yanqing.

The cultivation levels of the people around her vary widely, ranging from the Nine Palace level to the Four Elephant level. They are obviously not here to show off, but judging from their blood-red eyes, it is obvious that they are all enslaved by Wang Yanqing using the power of demons.

.

Li Guanqi didn't know why these people were here.

He only knew that the eight figures standing in the depths of the wind and snow were all...

【"Demigod Level" Different Blood Warrior!】

Eight demigods!

Centaur Mitchell's information is correct. The eight pillars of the past have indeed become the eight demigods!

However, there are slight differences.

According to Mitchell's information, the Eight Kingdoms Pillars took one step further and reached the semi-god level by occupying the national destiny of a state.

However, nowadays, although the Chu Dynasty has not been formally established, the Eight-Guozhu have already formally dissolved their kingdom and took the initiative to take their throne. As a result, they no longer have the power to unite the country's fortunes.

But they are still demigods now, and they are demigods recognized by the system, without any moisture at all.

In other words, Wang Yanqing's demonic power can not only enslave the Eight Kingdoms Pillars, but also slightly increase their power, allowing them to continue to maintain the level of demigods.

It’s really...a bug-like abnormal ability.

"This is Luo Di Mountain, the imperial mountain that symbolizes the imperial power of Da Luo."

At this time, Wang Yanqing's voice came from the wind and snow, and she waved to Xiao Yingshuang with a smile, "Come here, there is still a while before dawn, I will dress you up, after all, you will be the Emperor of Daluo later.

If your identity ignites the emperor's flames, you can't be so shabby wearing rags."

"..."

Little Ying Shuang just looked at her coldly.

"Ignore people?"

Wang Yanqing's mouth curled up slightly, she stretched out her right hand and raised her fingers to the side.

Immediately afterwards, a sturdy middle-aged man wearing a purple robe with blood-red eyes came forward respectfully from the side and respectfully presented a long sword with a snow-white scabbard with both hands.

["Demigod Level" Different Blood Warrior.]

"Wei Guozhu..."

Li Guanqi looked at this semi-god-level warrior with slightly focused eyes.

He had consulted world intelligence when he was in the grassland, and he naturally recognized the appearance of the eight high-ranking officials of Daluo, among which the appearance of Wei Guozhu was impossible to miss.

Wei Guozhu, Wei Tianhe!

In this era, the real son of Tongyou, the biological father of Wei Mo.

Wei Mo, Wei Danqing, this is the name Wei Tianhe personally gave to his eldest son.

However, when Wei Mo was diagnosed with dwarfism, the same man personally ordered Wei Mo to be hid in the snow, kept Wei Mo in captivity in a dark place, and then announced to the public that his eldest son had unfortunately died young.

Li Guanqi thought about going to have a chat with this man.

But he really didn't expect that it would be on today's occasion... huh?

Suddenly, Li Guanqi felt his sleeve being pulled, and his attention immediately returned to his side.

I saw little Ying Shuang at his feet, with a face full of anxiety.

"sword!"

Little Ying Shuang pointed to the snow-white sword in Wang Yanqing's hand on the other side, and she almost jumped up in a hurry, "That's my aunt's sword! How could it be in the hands of that female devil!"

"Of course it will be in her hands."

Li Guanqi was a little helpless, "You said that the person your aunt dealt with claimed his surname Wei, so he was naturally from the Jiugong level of the Wei family. After that person died with your aunt, it was naturally someone from the Wei family who came to deal with the aftermath, not just with a sword.

, all your aunt's relics are probably in the hands of the Wei family and her at this time."

Although, the spy named "Gray Crow" should have appeared next to the two bodies at the first time.

But Gray Crow's professionalism as a senior spy would definitely not make the stupid mistake of touching corpses at will. As long as any item has a positioning function that he cannot find out, his life will be over, so for safety reasons, he

It is impossible to touch the body.

Because of this, it is reasonable for Aunt Ying Shuang's sword to appear in Wang Yanqing's hands.

"Give it back to me!"

Ying Shuang glared at Wang Yanqing fiercely with her golden vertical pupils.

"..."

Wang Yanqing, on the other hand, held the snow-white sword in his arms, pretending to be deaf, turned his head to look at the wind and snow on the horizon, and said to Wei Guozhu beside him, "Look, the moon is so beautiful."

"..."

Wei Guozhu lowered his head and remained silent, but a few drops of cold sweat instantly fell from his forehead, and his body trembled slightly.

Li Guanqi was surprised by this scene.

What kind of posture does Wang Yanqing usually have in the Dachu Palace that makes this semi-god-level national pillar afraid like this?

"Hello!"

At this time, when Ying Shuang saw that Wang Yanqing was ignoring her, she shouted at him again.

But Wang Yanqing was still holding the snow-white sword, turning a deaf ear and completely ignoring him.

"She ignored me."

Ying Shuang looked up at Li Guanqi and tugged on his sleeve.

"Because you just ignored her."

Li Guanqi spread his hands helplessly.

Just now Wang Yanqing called Xiao Yingshuang over, saying that he wanted to dress her up, but Xiao Yingshuang naturally would not have a good look towards her enemies and ignored her at all.

Then now Wang Yanqing took out the Silver Frost Sword, and this time it was Xiao Ying Shuang's turn who was anxious, while the one who ignored others became Wang Yanqing.

So...what is this doing?

Are you angry?

Li Guanqi was a little confused.

But he thought this might be a good thing, because it meant that the original Wang Yanqing's playful personality had not disappeared, and it might also mean that none of the original Wang Yanqing's other personalities had disappeared either.

There is still a chance.

There must still be opportunities and ways.

"Go over, she needs you to transfer the destiny of Daluo 100%, and she won't harm you."

Li Guanqi patted little Ying Shuang's head and said softly.

"..."

Little Ying Shuang frowned, looking back and forth between Li Guanqi and Wang Yanqing on the other side. Finally, she nodded and reluctantly walked towards Wang Yanqing.

Along the way, those people with red eyes, including Ba Guozhu, all lowered their heads to avoid them, and no one dared to block the way.
To be continued...