Chapter 94
Yujing City, Shunwang Mansion, the inner hall of the side courtyard.

Heavenly Heart Ring, Ape-fixing Talisman, Buddha Bone Relic, Glass Meditation Cup...

A large pile of magical treasures for calming the mind and calming the soul were like rubbish, thrown by the pale-faced Fang Qing on the Eight Immortals table in front of her.

Cracked, broken, burnt scorched marks, and dim precious light, in terms of their current appearance, it is not an exaggeration to call them "garbage".

"Your Majesty is offering sacrifices to the evil gods, and those captured immortals are likely to be the final sacrifices." Although Fang Qing's tone had regained his composure, his eyes did not look at Prince Ji Che who was on the other side of the table.

The endlessly rolling eyeballs, the blurred focus, and the dripping sweat on his forehead, many people would believe that Fang Qing was still trapped in an illusion.

The images in the underground cave do still appear in Fang Qing's mind from time to time, the low and annoying spells, the dark and deep magic mirror, the golden armored general who draws his sword to commit suicide, the decayed emperor who returns to his youth in blood, and the golden helmets one by one. Next, the exact same face shocked Fang Qing's heart greatly.

He was able to come to Prince Shun's Mansion and meet with His Highness the Crown Prince as planned. I'm afraid it was a "fluke"!

"There are many Your Majesties, in the mirror after the blood sacrifice..." Fang Qing intermittently told what he had seen and heard.

"Stand back!" Except for the first sentence at the beginning, which was quite clear, Fang Qing's subsequent descriptions became confusing and unclear, just like the ravings of an idiot, which made people unbelievable, but the prince did not Annoyed by this, after listening to Fang Qing's narration carefully, he waved his hand and said.

Fang Qing staggered away, and the servants serving in the inner hall retreated tactfully. Just as the prince was contemplating, three figures walked out from behind the screen.

But it was Shun Wang Jihe, Crown Prince Taifu Xu Yong and Qin Tianjian Supervisor Zheng Li He. The three of them represented the clan, courtiers and worship hall respectively. Except for the military who were still hesitating, almost all the power of the Great Zhou Dynasty fell to the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace. .

"Your Highness, don't worry. When Mr. Tong Haichuan Tong enters the capital, the military will definitely fall to us. As long as there is an army in hand, no evil god will worry about it." Xu Yong, who still has great confidence in the imperial army, comforted him road.

"Li Jianzheng, when will the reinforcements you mentioned arrive?" The prince nodded slightly to his teacher, and then asked Li He.

"The stars of my two disciples have moved northward, and the manifestation of their aura is luck in the catastrophe." Li He stroked the white beard under his chin, and said with a bit of a stick posture, but he is also a person who knows the priorities, but After showing off a little, he explained: "I used to use the emperor's energy to predict the future, and I know that my disciples will encounter immortal calamities, and the immortals they meet will also be the key to the transfer of the emperor's dragon energy. It is hard not to be discovered by His Majesty, but locating my disciples is not a problem, and the northward movement of the star of fate means that they are coming towards Yujing City."

"Then I will trouble Li Jianzheng with this matter!" The prince didn't pay much attention to Li He's answer, and the reason why he asked was just to show respect.The newly surrendered Qin Tianjian and the worship hall behind them are all forces in the DPRK and China that deserve to be wooed vigorously.

Due to many scruples, the immortals have not been able to show their full power in the human world, but this has made the emperor of the Zhou dynasty up to Anqing emperor, down to the state and county officials, more or less feel a bit contemptuous, although the recent defeats of the emperor's army have been frequent , but the change of concept cannot be achieved in a short while.

But as a practitioner, how could Li He, a mortal cultivator who cultivated the God Returning Void Realm, not know the power of immortals?However, when he saw the crown prince turning his gaze to King Shun, Li He suppressed the urge to persuade. Newly joined forces had to keep a low profile for a while, not to mention Fulong Court, who was accidentally hated by the crown prince and received by other forces. All the previous efforts will be in vain if people are excluded.

"Hmph, short-sighted mortal!" Just as Li He was slandering, the crown prince had already made eye contact with King Shun. As the landlord of this place, King Shun Jihe naturally knew the prince's plan, and said after a short salute: " All of you come with me, and the secret path in the mansion can send you out safely!"

Everyone, including the crown prince, agreed. Although Zhizhisi had completely fallen to the East Palace, Emperor Anqing still had a secret guard composed of eunuchs, as well as the mysterious and unusual Jinlongwei, so it was always right to be careful.

Just when the situation in the capital was mysterious, Wang Yuan, who was unknowingly treated as a trick, was traveling leisurely.

Tong Haichuan, as a well-known veteran, naturally sent many guards and entourages from the Great Zhou Dynasty, but now that the current situation is chaotic and bandits are rampant everywhere, it has become difficult for many small and medium-sized caravans to act behind a large imperial army. choose.

Wang Yuan, who also followed Tong Haichuan's team, after considering the comparison of comfort, cast a spell to steal a small caravan. Wang Yuan became their steward.

As Tong Haichuan's team went northward step by step, more and more caravans joined the ranks, and the journey was inevitably boring. It was not difficult for Wang Yuan to get acquainted with the stewards of the nearby caravans.The stewards of the caravan travel around all the year round, and through chatting with them, Wang Yuan has a rare understanding of the current situation of many One-Yuan Continents from another angle.

Whenever the court men and horses are repaired, the following caravans will also be repaired together. At this time, if there is no accident in the caravan, the stewards of several nearby caravans will gather together to chat.

"Have you heard that in Wudu County, Liangzhou, a magistrate rebelled!" A caravan steward named Qian Feng ostentatiously said the shocking news he had just learned.

"The prefect's rebellion is nothing new, which state or county has no rebellion now!" Another caravan steward named Zheng Tong said indifferently.

"That's right! Now the Great Array of Mountains, Rivers and Sheji is useless. Although the natural disasters are not as severe as before the Great Array was launched, the continuous small disasters still make people have no way out!" Liu Cai, who is also in charge of the caravan, interjected. Although ordinary mortals don't know that most of the nodes of the Shanhe Sheji formation have been destroyed, they can more or less guess that something is wrong with the formation through the disasters that have occurred in various places.

"It's too difficult for the officials and gentlemen to rebel. If nothing else, the suppression of luck is enough for them. They usually get as much good as the emperor, but they have to pay back when they think of rebellion." Zheng Tong continued, "If In terms of success, only people outside the imperial court are more likely to be successful. The King of Qin in the southwest, the Revolutionary Army of Industry and Commerce in the southeast, and the Sacred Light Heavenly Father Sect in the northwest, I think they all have a chance to change the world."

Hearing that Zheng Tong could list so many names of mortal powers, Wang Yuan couldn't help but take another look at this middle-aged fat man. Because everyone focused on him, Wang Yuan's behavior didn't seem abrupt.

"I heard that many immortal masters have joined the rebel forces..." Qian Feng, who flaunted his failure, planned to win the round, but before he finished speaking, Zheng Tong interjected: "There are monks who have joined the rebel forces. But most of them are small casual cultivators, but I heard recently that it seems that the Nine Great Sects are about to end..."

"What are the Nine Great Schools! And what are the other nine?" Wang Yuan, who suppressed the surprise in his heart and had some guesses about Zheng Tong's identity, asked tentatively.

 Blessed and boundless, try not to owe three chapters, the feel of the code words is too bad.

  Thank you for the reward of the evil flower and the lonely grave, thank you!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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