Chapter 1377: Dragons Must Have Leaders
A year ago, Kong Lanyou used a handprint to shatter the statue of the empress in Ziwei Palace.
Now, the statue of the god stood up again, emitting wisps of seven-colored divine light, making the entire central imperial city shrouded in a rich heaven and earth holy aura.
As long as the empress does not die and the statue of the god does not die, the divine power can reflect the heavens and the earth.
The Yuan Chu Temple is the closest to the statue and is covered by the aura of the gods, which can be called the best cultivation place in the entire Kunlun realm. Cultivating in the Yuan Chu Temple, not only is the cultivation speed far beyond the outside world, but also, you can comprehend the path of the gods at any time.
At this time, Huang Yanchen sat in the temple of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty and received the talented woman of the holy book.
After reading the contents of the transmission light talisman, Huang Yanchen fell into silence, and after a while, he said: "Before the master left, he specially explained that the autumn rain is the hope of the future of the Kunlun realm, and it is possible to grow into a new heaven and earth spiritual root, and the imperial court must give him the greatest help." ”
"That's right. The Lady of the Holy Book said.
Huang Yanchen said: "The talented woman of the Holy Book is known as the smartest woman in the world, what do you think, what should I do?"
The Lady of the Holy Book said, "Everything is decided by the Realm. ”
Huang Yanchen frowned slightly, and there was a bitter look in his eyes.
Huang Yanchen's heart knew that the talented girl of the holy book was Zhang Ruochen's confidante, and a year ago, she pierced Zhang Ruochen's heart with a sword, and I am afraid that the talented girl of the holy book also had some resentment towards her.
Therefore, the talented woman of the holy book entrusted such a dilemma to her to make a decision.
Huang Yanchen bit his lip lightly and sighed: "If it were you, what would you do?"
The talented woman of the holy book smiled silently, but shook her head slightly.
"In the imperial court, the Fighting Heavenly King, the Lingxiao Heavenly King, the Southern Regions King and Qiu Yu all have an extremely close relationship, and even, the three major royal mansions are also married to the Fire Clan, and now they can be said to be in the same spirit. If I don't give the order to stop it, the three major royal mansions will definitely help Qiu Yu and the Fire Clan suppress Zhang Ruochen. If I give the order, the three royal palaces will definitely obey the order and dare not interfere in it. But...... Should I obey the oracle of my master, or should I help him?"
Huang Yanchen seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was asking the talented girl of the holy book.
The talented girl of the holy book still did not say a word.
At this moment, a crimson phoenix holy shadow flew in from outside the hall, condensing into the delicate body of the Canglan Martial Saint, wearing a crimson holy armor, and the wings on its back were like two fire clouds.
"Your Highness, the Fire Clan and the Moon Worship Demon Sect are using the Transmission Light Talisman at the same time to send a message inviting you to the wedding banquet on the seventh day of the next lunar month at the Roofless Mountain, and then an invitation will be sent. ”
The Canglan Martial Saint presented two transmission light talismans.
Seeing these two communication light talismans, the smile on Huang Yanchen's face stiffened even more, and said, "It's not that I want to get married, but it pushes me to the forefront." is a good Ouyang Huan, a good autumn rain, and he actually used me to deal with Zhang Ruochen. I'm afraid that many big names in the court have also received invitations, and everyone is waiting to see how I deal with Zhang Ruochen? You two also think this is a good show, right?"
The Holy Book Talented Girl and the Canglan Martial Saint glanced at each other, shook their heads at the same time, and said at the same time: "If the Realm doesn't want to go, no one can force you." ”
"Go, why not. Such a lively wedding feast, I missed this time, and I don't know how long it will take to wait until the next one. ”
Huang Yanchen stood up, exuding a fierce momentum all over his body.
The Holy Book Talented Girl and the Canglan Martial Saint were both slightly startled, and on Huang Yanchen's body, they seemed to see the shadow of Empress Chi Yao. It has nothing to do with cultivation, it's just that the temperament and eyes are too similar.
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Mid-region, Shengming City.
Shengming City, once the imperial city of the Shengming Central Empire, has outstanding people and spirits, and the spiritual veins gather, even if the empire has perished, but the city is still a prosperous scene, with a stream of holy qi rushing straight to the nine heavens.
The western suburbs of Shengming City are the royal cemetery.
After leaving the main altar of the Demon Sect, Zhang Ruochen came to Shengming City, entered the royal cemetery, held incense and candles, and worshiped the dead of the queen mother.
The palace master of Fengwu Palace, "Granny Bai Su", the first beauty of Shengming City, "Qin Yutong", stood behind Zhang Ruochen, and also knelt on the ground and bowed to the mausoleum in front of him.
Eight hundred years ago, Bai Su's mother-in-law was the palace maid next to Zhang Ruochen, and now, she is working for Emperor Ming's twelfth brother "King Mingjiang", because of her advanced cultivation, she has become the palace master of Fengwu Palace.
After the worship, Granny Bai Su said: "Your Highness, a year ago, the great changes that took place in the Central Imperial City ......"
"I don't need to mention this again. ”
Zhang Ruochen held his hands behind his back, stood straight, and said, "I want to see the Twelfth Emperor Uncle, you can arrange it." ”
In the past, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to see King Mingjiang, because the time was not yet ripe. But now, he must meet this Twelve Emperor Uncle.
"Okay, the old slave will notify the Twelfth Master now and ask him to come to Shengming City immediately. ”
Granny Bai Su and Qin Yutong retreated and left the royal cemetery.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen stared at a certain direction in the cemetery and said, "Come out!"
The next moment, an old Taoist of the fairy wind and bones walked out of the void, bowed down to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Thirty-six Tiangang of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion, Zhao Yang, meet His Royal Highness the Prince." May I ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince what orders?"
Zhao Yang was ordered by the Pavilion Master of the Dragon Pavilion to guard the royal tomb forest of the Shengming Central Empire. Back then, when Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou came here to sweep the tomb, they saw him once.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I want to see the pavilion master of the Dragon Guardian Pavilion, you can arrange it." ”
Zhao Yang said: "There is more than one pavilion master of the Dragon Guardian Pavilion. The thirty-six Tiangang were all Terran monks and obeyed the orders of the Tiangang Pavilion Lord. The seventy-two Earth Demons are all brute beasts, plants, and xenomorphs, and they are under the orders of the Earth Demon Pavilion Lord and the two Imperial Totems. ”
"Which pavilion master can you contact?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Zhao Yang said: "The subordinates can only contact the Tiangang Pavilion Master. ”
Zhang Ruochen said in a commanding tone: "Within three days, let him come to Shengming City to see me." ”
"Okay, my subordinates will do it now. ”
Zhao Yang bowed down to Zhang Ruochen again, and then, his body shook for a moment, and he disappeared in place, so fast that Zhang Ruochen was a little difficult to see how he left.
"This person's cultivation is still above the holy master of the Mu family, but he stooped here to guard the tomb. If you hadn't left Shengming City back then, would the Shengming Central Empire have been able to hold on for a little longer? What order did your father give you back then?"
Zhang Ruochen read a sentence to himself, and then shook his head again, revealing a self-deprecating smile.
Leaving the royal cemetery, Zhang Ruochen walked into the Fengwu Palace.
Qin Yutong knew Zhang Ruochen's true identity, so he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly welcomed Zhang Ruochen to the inner mansion and served him in the best way.
"Mother-in-law has already contacted the Twelfth Master, and there should be a result soon. Qin Yutong said with sincere fear.
If it was before, Qin Yutong could still have a relationship with Zhang Ruochen's peers, but now he can only serve Zhang Ruochen respectfully, and can only be a maid. Just Zhang Ruochen's own cultivation made her feel tremendous pressure. What's more, Zhang Ruochen also has the honorable status of the crown prince.
Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged next to the table, took out a communication light talisman, mobilized spiritual power and holy energy, and engraved words on it.
Qin Yutong stood aside, like an orchid in the empty valley, looking extremely quiet.
Zhang Ruochen raised his head, glanced at her, and said, "Will you repair your beard?"
Qin Yutong looked at Zhang Ruochen's unkempt hair and thick beard, nodded hurriedly, and said, "If His Highness needs it, Yutong can give it a try." ”
Zhang Ruochen looked very modest and said, "Thank you." ”
Qin Yutong's two jade hands were extremely beautiful, with slender fingers and boneless softness, holding a crystal clear jade knife, carefully helping Zhang Ruochen trim his hair.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen said: "The family affection of the emperor is the weakest, for the sake of power and interests, brothers will kill each other." You say, the Twelfth Emperor Uncle has painstakingly managed the power for 800 years, will he hand it over to me, a junior?"
Qin Yutong's fingers trembled slightly, and his face turned a little pale with fright.
"You don't have to be so nervous, I'll just ask. Zhang Ruochen smiled.
In fact, Zhang Ruochen had already checked in detail the turmoil that occurred within the Shengming Central Empire after the disappearance of Emperor Ming eight hundred years ago.
Not only the Kong Shangling of Peacock Villa, but also Zhang Ruochen's imperial uncles and aunts also participated in the power struggle, and the entire Shengming City was bloody and chaotic.
In the end, under internal and external troubles, a huge empire collapsed in just a few decades.
In the final analysis, it was because Emperor Ming disappeared, the crown prince was assassinated, and the dragons were leaderless, that such a situation was created.
Suddenly, Qin Yutong knelt in front of Zhang Ruochen, lowered his head, and said, "Your Highness, my mother-in-law has already instructed me before, if Your Highness comes to Fengwu Palace, let me persuade you...... Hurry up. ”
Zhang Ruochen understood the meaning of her words, seemed very calm, and said: "The Twelfth Emperor Uncle is kind to you, and he is also your master, you can remind me of this sentence, which already shows that you are very loyal to the Shengming Central Empire. ”
Qin Yutong said, "Isn't Your Highness leaving?"
"Why do you want to go? Since I have chosen to see the Twelfth Emperor Uncle, I am not afraid of him, and I am more confident that he will surrender to me. It's time to change the leaderless situation!"
Zhang Ruochen was calm and calm, and sent a holy qi into the transmission light talisman.
"Wow!"
The surface of the communication light talisman emitted a scorching light, and words emerged one by one.
Qin Yutong glanced at the communication light talisman and saw two words, and suddenly, he was startled again, and exclaimed: "Death Zen." ”
"That's right. The Dead Zen Ancestor owes me a favor, and it's time to pay it back to me. ”
With a wave of Zhang Ruochen's sleeve, the communication light talisman turned into a streamer and flew out.
Zhang Ruochen touched his chin, found that his thick beard had been repaired, took a picture on the bronze mirror, and said to Qin Yutong: "Go and get a silk brocade and a pen." ”
Qin Yutong asked, "What does Your Highness want to write?"
"Write an edict, a "prince's edict" used to announce the world. ”
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were a little sharp, and he said to himself: "The dragons have to have a head, and the old department of the former Shengming should also return, on the seventh day of the next month, the prince will hold the Kaiyuan Luding, and sacrifice to the sky, gods, and the dead on the top mountain." ”
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