Zuo Shenjun's temperament is very vigorous and resolute, he will do it when he thinks of it, and his dodge is already outside the eight thunder diagrams, and he will release the breath of the Guiyi Realm, and he shouted: "Immortal Governor Si Shenjun Zuo Mingcong is here, and Chen Zizong, the Taixuan Evil Disciple, has not yet shown up to bow down, and he will be arrested!"

Returning to the One Realm integrates yin and yang, and has both life and death, how mysterious, although there is only a trace of breath, it has also made the people of Tianjing City lose their voices, fall to the ground, and can't get up for a long time. Those big internal guards, palace maids, eunuchs, etc., are also full of fart, and they can't even speak.

The Ming Dynasty has been established for thousands of years, and there have been several times when the qi practitioner has been killed into the palace and captured the emperor, which is at most an immortal progression, and most of them have no good end afterwards, and they will inevitably be hunted down and killed by the Xuanmen.

In the palace, there is only one person who can stand at this time, that is, the emperor in the imperial robe, when the emperor ascended the throne was very young, but now he is already old and crowned, there is a meager dragon qi flashing on his body, his legs are shaking, but he is still very determined to kneel.

In the face of the coercion of the Divine Monarch, the young emperor burst into tears in his eyes and nose, and made a voice with great difficulty, and said word by word: "Tai, Shi, Already, Ran, Please, Resignation, Return, Please, Immortal, People, Acceptance, Heaven, God, Tong!"

Zuo Shenjun sighed and said, "You emperor has some backbone, it's not bad! Chen Zizong is really not in the palace? How can you say this?" Together, the divine thoughts swept like a mighty red sun wind, and in an instant, Tianjing City was enveloped.

Zuo Shenjun searched for a long time, and sure enough, he didn't find any suspicious people, and the qi practitioners in Tianjing City, the highest realm were just out of robbery, and there were no people waiting for the edict. Zuo Shenjun thought about it, and with a move of his hand, the little emperor couldn't help but fly into the air and come face to face with him.

The little emperor really has a backbone, and in the face of the Unified Divine Monarch, his face does not change. Zuo Shenjun sighed, but he looked at all the geniuses, and he would not put a mere mortal in his eyes, so he only slightly suppressed it, and asked in a harmonious voice: "I am Immortal Governor Zuo Mingcong, let me ask you, when will Chen Zizong resign?"

The little emperor took the time to wipe away a handful of tears, put his neck on the ridge, and said: "Chen Zizong resigned the day before yesterday, and disappeared that night along with a family, and I also sent someone to track him down, but unfortunately he found nothing. I don't know where he is now!"

Zuo Mingcong frowned and said, "Is this true?" The little emperor hurriedly said: "When Chen Zizong resigned, the court and the central government looked at it in their eyes, and there would be no fake, please be aware of the immortals!" Zuo Mingcong thought for a while, waved his hand, and the little emperor involuntarily flew back and landed on the throne of the palace. When the little emperor reacted and rushed out of the main hall, where was Zuo Shenjun's figure?

The little emperor was stunned, and his ability to become the emperor was all supported by Chen Zizong, but Chen Zizong only regarded him as a puppet, coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes. The little emperor and the old man became more and more dissatisfied with Chen Zizong, but he was afraid that the person was full of magical powers, and he was afraid that his life would not be guaranteed, so he had to be false and wronged, and he had to force a smile every day.

Chen Zizong suddenly resigned from his official position the day before yesterday, his sleeves lingered in the wind, and he drifted away, the little emperor was ecstatic, but also a little worried, lest Chen Zizong suddenly kill back one day, and his own throne was unstable. When Zuo Shenjun came, there was such an extremely powerful enemy, and it was too late for Chen Zizong to escape, how could he have the leisure to take care of the throne?

The little emperor actually still has a trace of ambition in his heart, that is, he wants to apprentice to Zuo Shenjun and practice Taoism, but unfortunately Zuo Shenjun has gone, so he has to go back to the palace, remembering that from now on the power is monopolized, I am the only one, and I am happy again, and I am busy instructing the imperial dining room to renovate more small dishes in the future, at least one hundred dishes per meal, when Chen Zizong was there, the emperor was stipulated that the emperor could only have ten dishes per meal, which is really unreasonable!

Above the palace, in the extreme sky, two eight array thunder maps converged, Zuo Shenjun frowned and said: "How could Chen Zizong resign and flee in advance, could it be that the news that I am going to capture leaked the news?" Qi Shenjun said: "Absolutely not! You and I have not been here for a long time, so we decided to come to Tianjing City to capture Chen Zizong, without the slightest delay, none of the disciples in the Lei Diagram have communicated with the outside world, and it will never be the news leak!"

Wumen Mountain came up with a plan, but as a result, the bamboo basket hit the water, his face was very embarrassed, and he tried his best to distinguish it, and said with a forced smile: "Didn't someone calculate Chen Zizong's calamity this time and guide him to escape his life?"

Zuo Shenjun and Qi Shenjun looked at each other, and the shoulders of Wumen Mountain sank, and they were immediately three points shorter out of thin air, but they couldn't withstand the pressure of the two Divine Monarchs. Zuo Shenjun muttered: "If you are proficient in innate divine calculations, you can deduce the momentum of Chen Zizong's fortune and warn first, it is also possible, but how can you hide it from me and Qi Shenjun's ears and eyes?"

Those who are proficient in divine calculations have their own mana to disturb the heavens and chaos the future, but they must be extremely clever in Taoism, if they want to rescue Chen Zizong, if they calculate the two god monarchs of Zuo and Qi, unless there is another ancestor of the One Realm or even the Merge Dao Realm.

Qi Shenjun's heart moved, and asked: "Wumen Mountain, do you know who in this world is proficient in innate divine arithmetic, and has the Tao above unity?" Wumen Mountain muttered: "If you talk about the way of innate divine arithmetic, this world previously recognized that the Star Demon Sect was respected as the Taiwei Star Lord, but then Taixuan Guo Chunyang sprung up, playing countless heroes in applause, and even the Taiwei Star Lord suffered a big loss, Guo Chunyang's divine arithmetic should be the first in this world, but Guo Chunyang has already died in response to the catastrophe, and this matter is categorically unfake. Could it be that the Lord Taiweixing secretly helped Chen Zizong? How is this possible?"

Zuo Shenjun said coldly: "This kind of guess is not a method, it is better to go back to the Qingxu Dao Sect first, and then make a plan!"

Just thousands of miles away from Tianjing City, in front of Lenga Temple, Chen Zizong sat quietly in a small pavilion at the foot of Lenga Temple, opposite Ling Chong, cooking tea in a small red clay stove. At this time, it is already in the depths of winter, thousands of mountain birds fly away, thousands of people disappear, even the mountain gate of Lenga Temple is closed, and outsiders are not accepted.

Ling Chong held a tattered small fan, constantly fanning the fire, the small stove was red, and the water was boiling in a few moments, Ling Chong used two coarse bowls to hold tea, filled with boiling water, and placed the tea bowl in front of Chen Zizong with one hand, and said with a smile: "The tea is coarse tea, but this water is melted by the fresh snow that I just picked from the pine needles, senior brother may wish to taste it." ”

Chen Zizong didn't say a word, picked up the coarse bowl, exhaled slightly, put aside the tea leaves, took a sip gently, and walked with his Taoism, without fear of boiling water, but still took a sip of Mance methodically, and then put down the coarse bowl and sighed: "I have been an official in the Ming Dynasty since I went down the mountain, but I have not had such a wild interest for many years, although this tea is vulgar, but it makes my heart ripple, I can't control myself, it's really weird!"

Ling Chong smiled slightly, took a few sips from the bowl, took a long breath of hot air, and sighed: "The world can avoid the Immortal Governor Si Shenjun Divine Sense Explorer, this Lenga Temple must have a place, there are two gods and monks in charge, you and I may as well eat a few more sips of hot tea!"

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