Chapter 1614: What time is it

Tick-teardrops dripped to the ground and shattered into a crystal.
Pan Mengchen's body trembled suddenly, her eyes full of fear, looking at the back looking forward.
At this moment she didn't dare to wipe the tears on her face, but desperately widened her eyes for fear that more eyes would fall.
At this moment, the air became more stagnant and heavier.
Pan Mengchen's body shook even more.
"Mengchen."
The man turned slowly, revealing a handsome side face.
The moonlight splattered on his face, and it seemed that he was full of immortality and beautiful jade without flaws.
Looking at this handsome face, a fascination appeared on Pan Mengchen's face, but soon, he was replaced by fear again.
She bit her lip and knelt on the ground again, muttering in her mouth: "Brother Jin ..." "You did something wrong."
Jin Zhuying slowly spoke.
Pan Mengchen's heart trembled, and tears burst into madness: "Brother Jin, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please give you another chance, I will not dare again next time."
"No, Mengchen, it shouldn't be like this."
Jin Zhuying turned completely and faced Pan Mengchen.
The moonlight shone on his figure, pulling a long strip on the ground.
The shadow shrouded Pan Mengchen's body. Before suddenly, Pan Mengchen felt the coldness around him and constantly penetrated into his bone marrow.
Suddenly, her upper and lower teeth began to collide fiercely.
"Brother Jin, me, where am I wrong?"
She fought desperately for courage and looked up to ask.
Looking at Pan Mengchen's appearance of pear blossoms with rain, Jin Zhuying sighed, then shook his head: "Relax, I won't treat you like this, nor will I drive you out of my side."
Hearing this sentence, Pan Mengchen felt her cold body and finally began to warm up.
She had re-glossy in her grey eyes.
"Excuse me, Brother Jin, what am I doing wrong?
I don't understand. "
Pan Mengchen took a deep breath and asked again.
"I will answer this question later. I will ask you first. Do you know what time it is?"
Jin Zhuying asked.
Pan Mengchen showed doubt.
However, because of following Jin Zhuying for a long time, she has already cleared the temper of the other party, so she knows that she does not need to speak at this moment. After a while, Jin Zhuying will speak out.
Sure enough, after a while, Jin Zhuying said: "The emperor will return soon."
"Emperor!"
Pan Mengchen's breathing was stagnant, and an expression of admiration and longing suddenly appeared on her face.
"Yes, the emperor who has been in retreat for ten years is about to return."
Jin Zhuying took a deep breath, "The return of the Emperor will certainly be reborn and become the most climax level among the monks in this kingdom.
If I'm not mistaken, then our lord of the End of the World will be just right, and announced that the emperor will be the candidate of the next lord of the End of the World. "
"Really?"
Pan Mengchen's body shuddered again.
But I was afraid before, but this time I was excited.
Without answering Pan Mengchen's question, Jin Zhuying continued: "According to the emperor's temperament, at that time, clearing the Tianyazong and Ziweimen must be the first thing he did.
The emperor embodies merit, so at that time, the merit of all people became the primary criterion for merit reward.
Some people in the current position have misconduct and lack of merits, and will be washed out by then.
By that time, the Ziwei Gate, which was created and planted by the Emperor himself, could naturally succeed.
And in the Ziwei Gate, we can naturally obtain various rights according to merit from high to low.
Currently in the Ziwei Gate, under the emperor, there are double guardians, four heavenly kings, and eight battle generals. Only the fourth-class disciples, fifth-class disciples, and so on.
Don't you think that such a title is too few and too simple? "
Pan Mengchen quickly answered: "The emperor must have the intention of the emperor to do so. I dare not guess."
"You're right, the emperor really did what he intended to do."
Regarding Pan Mengchen's respect for Emperor Taiqing, Jin Zhuying felt very satisfied, nodded, and then continued: "Emperor did not want to grow Ziwei Gate, and did not want to promote the merit system to all Xianmen.
But in the past, the emperor felt that his strength was not enough to convince the public.
So he's waiting. When he returns this time, he returns with the king's presence.
Then you can justify it and arrange all the official titles and positions of Ziweimen.
At that time, everyone will only congratulate and there will be no objection. "
At this time, Jin Zhuying spoke sharply: "Now, it can be called the darkest moment before the return of the emperor, before the dawn!"
Pan Mengchen obviously felt the change in Jin Zhuying's tone.
But at this time, she couldn't do anything. She could only let every word in Jin Zhuying's discourse hit her hard.
"The more we are at such times, the more we must be cautious! We must not let people talk, let the doorway of Ziwei door leave stains!"
"Brother Jin, I was wrong! I will never make a similar mistake next time. Brother Jin will also be punished!"
This time, Pan Mengchen slammed her head on the ground, and suddenly, bloodshot on her forehead.
"Mengchen, you still don't understand me."
Jin Zhuying looked distressed.
Pan Mengchen raised his eyes, his face full of doubts: "Brother Jin ... I ..." "You think you are wrong, and I think you are wrong.
But the mistake you feel is not the same as the mistake I think you made. "
"Brother Jin is invited to teach."
Pan Mengchen hurriedly said.
Jin Zhuying stepped forward. Among the surrounding light and shadow, the figure flickered slightly. The next moment, he appeared in front of Pan Mengchen out of thin air.
This scene made Pan Mengchen's heart jump suddenly.
Bend over, the knuckles of the forefinger are bent, evoke Pan Mengchen's chin, Jin Zhuying looks at each other, their faces are close at hand.
At this moment, Pan Mengchen can even see his reflection in Jin Zhuying's eyes.
"Mengchen, you remember well.
Your mistake is not to dispute with the same door.
On the fairy road, if you want to go further, what is the dispute with the door, but it can only be inferior to others.
Your mistake was to let that disciple named Chu Yan drag on to the elder who supported him! You should have cut off the other party from the beginning! Rather than giving the opponent a chance to fight back.
I am disrespectful to Ziweimen, killing on the spot and never showing mercy! "
With these words, the deafness trembled. At this moment, like a rolling thunder, it exploded in Pan Mengchen's ears.
"Beheaded at the beginning ..." "Don't give the chance ..." Pan Mengchen blinked and nodded sharply: "Brother Jin, I see!"
But after saying this, Pan Mengchen hesitated again: "But this disciple called Chu Yan is indeed weird. In one year, he has been promoted to a whole great realm. Not only that, his strength is far beyond his peers, even Even Brother Ke Yu, who has a dual state of mind, is not his opponent at all.
So I think, I think I now ... can't treat him ... "