The Imperial Palace of the Chinese Dynasty!

When Lin Ye and the four of them arrived at the palace, the gate of the palace was heavily guarded.

However, this can't stop the drunken fairy.

Under the sword of the drunken immortal, the entire palace guards did not stop him, and he was directly killed into the depths of the palace.

Lin Ye watched with enthusiasm.

One person and one sword, the palace comes and goes freely, and the husband should be like this.

The main hall of the palace!

When Lin Ye followed the drunken immortal to the main hall, he also met the emperor of the Hua Dynasty and the senior brother.

"Big brother!"

Looking at the elder brother who was obviously much haggard, Lin Ye couldn't help but let out a low breath.

"Little junior brother?"

The senior brother was also a little surprised when he saw Lin Ye, but he didn't care about the knife around his neck at all.

"Who are you waiting for, why did you trespass into the palace, An Zisheng, as the minister of my Hua Dynasty, you actually colluded with outsiders!"

The emperor of the Hua Dynasty glared at Lin Ye and the others, and finally his eyes fell on An Zisheng.

"Holy Lord, I ...... I just brought them to General Joe. ”

An Zisheng was a little afraid to face the eyes of the emperor of the Hua Dynasty, as a courtier, he was disrespectful.

"Why does the Holy Lord want to imprison General Qiao, aren't you afraid that if it spreads, the hundred officials will be in an uproar?"

Listening to An Zisheng's question, the emperor of the Hua Dynasty suddenly burst out laughing and said, "Why are you imprisoned, you ...... There are also prime ministers, including many generals, all of whom were his subordinates back then, if you let him out, do you think I can still sit on this throne? ”

"The saint is too worried, but the minister has no such heart." An Zisheng explained.

The Emperor of the Hua Dynasty snorted coldly: "Since I ascended the throne, the world has been sealed, but there are always some people who feel that I have treated him badly. ”

"An Zisheng, ask yourself, if Qiao Yuannian shows up and someone secretly contacts you and wants to push Qiao Yuannian to sit on this dragon chair, will you object?"

An Zisheng's lips opened, he might object, but he would not denounce it, at most he would choose to stand by and watch.

"Huang Cheng, since ancient times, the throne has been inhabited by those who have won it, if you are virtuous, why should you be afraid of me."

The senior brother spoke slowly, and it was okay for him not to say this, as soon as he said that the emperor seemed to be stimulated, he raised the sword in his hand and stabbed at the senior brother.

"You are dead, and I will not be afraid."

The drunken fairy saw the emperor of the Hua Dynasty raise his sword, and the long sword in his hand was also waved, but at this moment, an old man in gray appeared in the palace and blocked the drunken fairy.

That sword qi was also blocked by the gray-clothed old man with his body.

The sword qi directly pierced the chest of the gray-clothed old man, but in an instant, the gray-clothed old man countered with his life, and the long sword in the hand of the emperor of the Hua Dynasty had already pierced into the chest of the senior brother.

"You dare!"

The drunken immortal exploded angrily, waving the long sword in his hand, and the sword qi in the entire hall was permeated, and when the sword qi dissipated, in the main hall, the emperor of the Hua Dynasty, including some guards, was all stabbed into a hole by the sword qi and fell to the ground.

"Big brother!"

Lin Ye hurriedly stepped forward to support the senior brother who fell to the ground.

"Little junior brother...... Ahem......"

"General Joe......"

An Zisheng also stepped forward with a complicated expression.

"Ahem...... An Zisheng, you are very good, I didn't look away at the beginning. ”

"General Qiao, don't speak, I'll call you a doctor."

"It's useless, my heart is broken, and no magic medicine can go back to heaven."

The drunken fairy looked at the senior brother with a complicated expression, and the senior brother looked at the drunken fairy with some doubts, he didn't know this one.

"Ahem, An Zisheng, you have the talent to govern the world, but you lack courage, you can push my junior brother to the throne, with my junior brother's talent, I will be able to govern the world well."

As soon as Senior Brother said this, An Zisheng was stunned, and Lin Ye was also stunned.

Be emperor yourself?

He never had that in mind.

"Senior brother, when you were on the mountain, my senior brother saw that you were very smart, and when you and An Zisheng said that, An Zisheng told me that you can be a good emperor."

Senior Brother looked at Lin Ye, there was encouragement in his eyes, Lin Ye was a little hesitant, how tired it was to be an emperor.

"Big brother, I'm ......"

"Senior brother, can you bear to watch the country that Senior Brother and I have laid down and give it to others?"

Lin Ye was a little dazed, when he was the emperor, he had such a dream before, which man hadn't fantasized about it.

Drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, awake to the power of the world.

"But senior brother, I ......"

"Believe in yourself, under your governance, the people will definitely be able to live a better life, not to mention that there are ministers like An Zisheng to assist you."

Lin Ye was a little moved, as a modern person, he has a sense of superiority in the other world, and this sense of superiority has nothing to do with strength, but comes from the crushing of knowledge.

He is familiar with history and governs a world, which is definitely better than people in other worlds, and he still has this self-confidence.

"Boy, since he made you the emperor, then you should be the emperor, the old man will give you the town, no one dares to disagree with you."

The drunken fairy also spoke, and the old man on the side said in a deep voice: "The old man will also go out of the mountain to help you." ”

Feeling that everyone wanted to make himself the emperor, Lin Ye's hesitation in his heart was gone, and just as he was about to agree, he suddenly heard a crisp voice in his ears.

"Student Lin?"

This voice made Lin Ye stunned for a moment.

……

……

"Master, why is this man smiling so happily when he dies?"

"He, he's in his heart and doesn't want to wake up."

Outside the snowy city, a little beggar was lying on the snow, holding a wooden sword in his hand, which had been frozen into an ice sculpture, but his face was still full of happy smiles.

Not far away, an old Taoist and a small Taoist priest passed by the door, and the old Taoist whispered a sentence of Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.

"Demons? Master, you always talk about demons, what are demons? ”

"The inner demon is the desire of people, and when the desire is magnified, the inner demon will appear."

"But master, what does it mean that desire is magnified? Didn't you say that everyone has desires? The little Taoist priest was a little puzzled.

"Those who suddenly climb to a high position and fall to the bottom are most likely to fall into inner demons and fall into a woven yellow sorghum dream."

Lao Dao was still a little puzzled when he saw his apprentice, and continued: "This little beggar may be experiencing another encounter at the moment, in the dream that the demon weaves for him, he may be the legendary character of the ranger in the book, a beggar boy has an adventure, and he breaks ten thousand laws with a sword, but where is there such a boy, but it is just a young man who has not survived the cold winter, and it is just a dream of Huangliang before he dies."

Lao Dao sighed, how can there be so many adventures in this world, how many are Nan Ke's dreams of unwilling people.

"Master, I understand these, but those who suddenly ascend to a high position, why do they have demons?" The little Taoist priest pondered for a moment and asked again.

"Suddenly ascended to a high position, complacent, thought that he was the son of heaven, the ambition and desire in his heart grew, and when he reached the critical point, the demon of the heart will come, and he will fall into a dream woven by the demon and cannot extricate himself, until he dies of old age."

"Then how do you deal with the demons?"

"On weekdays, I am three provinces of my body, or I have a teacher around me to guide and supervise, especially those who practice, when I break through, the demons in my heart are most likely to come."