Chapter 293: The Top of Mount Tai

Twilight Xue's words were like a reassuring pill, making Ning Yue so happy and satisfied. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the Sword Immortal under the Moon, what an unattainable name? But now, she is not the Twelve Peerless Heavens and Earth, nor is she Aoxue Hanmei, she is Ning Yue's fiancée, and she is a woman who is willing to die for Ning Yue without regrets.

Ning Yue wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, but he didn't do anything, just buried his head in Twilight's neck, greedily inhaling the faint fragrance.

"Have you recovered your martial arts?" After a long time, the two separated, and they looked at each other and smiled.

Twilight Snow shook her head lightly, "It can't be said to be a recovery, although I still retain the Innocent Sword Qi and the Dustless Sword Qi, but I can't use it anymore......"

"Why......? What then?" Ning Yue's heart chuckled again, and a thick worry appeared on her face.

"But I've comprehended the Sword of Extreme Love, Twilight Snow is confident, the Sword of Extreme Love is no worse than the Dustless Sword Qi......" Thousand Twilight Snow rarely showed a hint of cunning, and there was a faint smile hidden in the corner of her eyes. 、

"Naughty!" Ning Yue couldn't cry or laugh, and hung the bridge of Qianduxue's tall nose lovingly, "Your martial arts are all over, and we can finally face difficulties and obstacles boldly with confidence." Twilight, help me go to Mount Tai to save me-"

"Hmm!" Twilight replied silently, but hiding the worry in the depths of her eyes. Although the sentient sword is comprehended, what should I do if I forget the love record? The sword intent is software, and the exercise method is a hard injury! Thinking of this, the sea of qi of Qianduxue suddenly shook a little......

The top of Mount Tai, the sword of colorful clouds. The sound of bells and drums resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and the golden sunlight sprinkled like a colorful exercise. The high altar, the huge stone tablet towers, and the front of the stone tablet is written with the four big characters of the immeasurable heavenly tablet.

The officials of the ministry sang a long ritual in a strange rhythm, from sunrise in the early morning until noon. The civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, the relatives of the emperor, the clan lineage, including the entourage, all knelt down in front of the stone tablet and listened to the sacrificial prayers.

The long wait was very boring, and the children of the clan, including the royal relatives, were a little impatient. But this is a major Taishan seal after all, and so far no one has exchanged words and discussions.

Finally, the priest's sacrificial prayer was finished, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Wuxian stood up slowly, and those who fell on their knees behind him also stood up with great difficulty.

"How long is the auspicious time left?" Mo Wuxian asked casually.

"Your Majesty, there is still half an hour to ......"

Mo Wuxian nodded indifferently, slowly turned around and looked behind him, and finally fixed his gaze on the somewhat uneasy King Anyang. A faint smile floated on his face, and a hint of meaningful essence flashed in his eyes.

King Anyang, who always paid attention to Mo Wuxian, naturally caught Mo Wuxian's undisguised eyes, and his face suddenly changed dramatically with a sigh of emotion in his heart.

"King Anyang, hand over your clan family book iron scroll, as well as your sect master token......" Mo Wuxian said without a trace of politeness in everyone's astonishment that surprised everyone.

"Hum-" The originally quiet sacrificial venue suddenly erupted into a commotion, and both the military officials and the emperor's relatives were stunned in surprise.

Hand over the iron scroll of the clan family book, this sentence can be understood by everyone. Although the auspicious time has not yet arrived, it is understandable that today the emperor wants to include Ning Yue in the royal family in public, and it is understandable that he will take it out in advance. But hand over the Boss Token...... That's the big problem.

No matter what the situation, Mo Wuxian had no right to ask King Anyang to hand over the Sect Master Token, and only when the position of the Sect Master was abolished would there be such words. There is no need to think about the implication, Mo Wuxian wants to cancel the position of the royal suzerain of Anyang King in public.

"Mo Wuxian, what do you want to do? The ancestors and the ancestors are above, do you want to declare a personal vendetta?" King Anyang roared angrily.

"Bold, do you dare to call the emperor by his name?" Zeng Weigu, who was Xiangguo, suddenly stepped out of the crowd and shouted.

"Hahaha...... Why can't this king call him by his first name? Is this king his brother or the patriarch of the royal family, where is this king bold?"

"First the monarch and ministers, then the brothers, first the world, then the small family. The emperor is the king, and you are the minister. The emperor is the holy lord of the world, but you talk about the royal family and clan in front of the world......? There is nothing wrong with the emperor asking you to hand over the suzerain's token. King Anyang, let's hand over the sect master token!"

"Hmph! Zeng Weigu, you shouldn't take care of my family's affairs......

"The Heavenly Family has no selfish affairs, since it is a state affair, which one should I not take care of?

"Hand over the suzerain's token-" The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty shouted in unison, and they all took a step towards the king of Anyang like a wave.

"You ......" King Anyang's face suddenly gloomy, and in an instant, his face was filled with murderous intent, and his eyes swept coldly over the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs.

"King Anyang, are you waiting for good news from the capital?" Mo Wuxian smiled lightly and playfully, "I want you to hand over the sect master token, not because of my personal vendetta, nor because of your corpse vegetarian meal, but because you intend to rebel and turn the ......country upside down."

"Boom-" As soon as Mo Wuxian's words fell, everyone erupted into a commotion. In the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the pain brought by the rebellion of the Five Kings to the Great Zhou Dynasty became a taboo in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty. The prince will be guilty of treason, and his sin must be unforgivable.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at King Anyang in disbelief, no matter how much they wanted to break their heads, they couldn't imagine that King Anyang, who was usually low-key and rarely interacted with officials, would rebel at a time when the national power of the Great Zhou Dynasty was thriving?

"You, you're spewing blood—" King Anyang's face changed drastically, and endless panic suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"The defenders of the Nine Gates were bought by you a year ago, and the twelve villages entrenched on the outskirts of the capital were supported by you, and there were twelve second-grade masters in the six departments for your use, and there were also hidden forces from all sides adding up to 50,000 horses.

Originally, according to your plan, at this time, they should take the palace and control the court, and then you will order someone to evacuate the defenders around Zhongzhou with a false holy decree. When I come back, you will invite you into the urn again...... I have to say, your plan is perfect, perfect like a dream.

My country can be subverted by a few clowns? My palace can be broken by a group of rabble? Do you know why I handed over the military power of the Imperial Forest Army to him when I ordered the prince to supervise the country? I just let him practice his hands. King Anyang, the evidence of your collusion with all parties has already filled three boxes in my imperial study, do you think I should have ripped off your position as suzerain?

"Boom-" A powerful momentum gushed out, and King Anyang retreated again and again in horror. The eyes in a trance, as if scanning a pair of hostile eyes, the fear of death filled the heart in an instant.

With a "plop", King Anyang couldn't withstand Mo Wuxian's momentum and coercion, and instantly collapsed. Cold sweat was like rain, dripping down his forehead.

"Kill—"

Suddenly, a shout of killing sounded, and with the shouting of killing, at the foot of the mountain behind him, the sound of sword fighting sounded fiercely. The spiritual power is shocking, and the momentum is magnificent.

The dead silence on the top of Mount Tai instantly turned into a noisy battlefield, everyone looked into the distance in horror, a group of black-clothed people rushed along the foot of the mountain, and the Royal Forest Army was desperately resisting at the foot of the mountain. But each of the black-clothed men had a strong strength, and the Royal Forest Army along the road could not resist their rush even if they formed a military formation, and they rushed to the mountainside almost in the blink of an eye.

"Hahaha......" King Anyang stood up proudly, and burst out with an irrepressible crazy smile, suddenly, King Anyang retracted his smile, and his hideous and fierce gaze shot coldly into Mo Wuxian's eyes, "Mo Wuxian, although you have insight into all the plans of this king, you only missed one thing!"

"What's the matter?" Mo Wuxian asked lightly with an unmoved face.

"You can bury a nail under the hands of this king, can't this king bury a nail beside you?

As the words landed, the secret spies of Jingtianfu jumped out one after another. There was a chorus of sounds, and the swords were unsheathed and stood behind King Anyang. The momentum is surging, firmly locking Mo Wuxian and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

"Escort-" Zeng Weigu was shocked, even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't imagine that when Mount Tai sealed Zen, such a court coup d'état was staged when the auspicious time was about to come.

With Zeng Weigu's shouting, a group of civil and military ministers also reflected. swarmed to protect Mo Wuxian and Queen Yue'e firmly in the middle. The military generals stepped forward, rippling spiritual power fluctuations to confront the Mirror Heavenly Mansion, and among the civil officials, they were also masters. It was Zeng Weigu, who also had the cultivation of the innate realm.

The situation has flipped so completely. Mo Wuxian, who had just won the game, turned into a turtle in an urn in the blink of an eye. The battle on the mountainside was still going on, and the sound of swords clashing was getting closer and closer. Mo Wuxian looked around, and suddenly found that he had betrayed his relatives except for the civil and military ministers who were guarding the mission.

The children of the royal relatives and clans huddled aside in fear, and Mo Wuxi's vision crossed and no one dared to look at him. Suddenly, Mo Wuxian wanted to laugh a little. This is the descendants of his relatives, this is the relatives of the emperor who shout all day long to rest with the country. At the critical moment, they stayed out of the matter one by one.

"Mo Wuxian, after all, you still lose!" King Anyang walked slowly with smug steps, jokingly looking at Mo Wuxian with a gloomy face in the crowd.

"You have insight into all my plans, but you don't know that they are all made known to you by this king. You are wise and powerful, and you have made great moves to make the national strength thriving, and the people of Kyushu are happy and convinced of you, and you are stronger than me.

But you don't know people's hearts, you only remember your great achievements but forget the warmth and coldness of the people around you. You see, all the people who are standing by this king now are those around you. They should have been your house slaves, they should have waged their tails in front of you and begged for mercy, but...... They are now at my command. Do you know what's wrong with you?

The first emperor passed on the throne to you, not for you to overthrow the ancestral system one by one. This world is the world of my Mo family, not the world of your bullshit world.

Since you ascended the throne, you have cut down the rights of the clan again and again, and the status of the emperor's relatives and relatives has been degraded again and again. ”