Time is life, efficiency is money.

The old emperors could never have imagined that someone would conquer their most heavily defended place in less than a day, and completely destroy their most important immortal fetus.

The fairy fetus is the abode of their sojourning spirits, their eternal home.

As for the body of the young Son of Heaven, it is only a temporary residence.

Now their homeland is crumbling.

How could that weak body withstand the six martial peak divine souls.

The young man had gray hair in an instant, and his vitality quickly dried up.

That feeling was extremely similar to Chu Qianqiu's transplanted true body level treasure soldiers, and it was even more serious.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Hai Lingqing, the personal maid of the young Son of Heaven, exclaimed.

Wang Ji, the prime minister who also led the master and was ready to urgently protect His Majesty, seemed to be ten years old.

"Lost."

"The sky of the Shenwu Dynasty has fallen."

Prime Minister Wang Ji didn't know what he was wrong, he had already prepared a lot of chess pieces, and he was about to launch a counteroffensive, starting from the Supreme Academy to reverse the general trend and eliminate the negative impact of the Blood Pill case.

He had many, many means, and even invited the ancestors of the Wang family from Jiangzhou to come to Shangjing together for this big wedding.

This time, congratulatory gifts were being looted all over the country, and the governors of various places were asked to offer congratulatory gifts, and in the name of the big wedding, they sent supplies to prepare for the war.

For example, after the wedding, he further put pressure on the Shenwei Army, and through tension, the Maha Temple thought that war was about to break out, delaying the investigation of the imperial court, and at the same time using the tense atmosphere to unite and reverse the attitude of forces such as the Supreme Zen Academy.

In the case of the Blood Pill, their cooperation with the Shenwei Army was temporary and unstable, and there was every chance to disintegrate and turn the whole situation around.

Prime Minister Wang Ji did not lack such skills, but now it is all over.

The king is dead.

What's the point of more chariots and horses?

But where did you lose?

Hai Lingqing raised his head sharply and said:

"Prime Minister, did His Majesty Ritsune take the life of Her Royal Highness the princess in the past and prolong his life?"

The Prime Minister suddenly took a step back and whispered:

"Sea Imperial Servant, why are you doing this?"

"We lost."

"No, Your Majesty is still alive, and if you can find Her Royal Highness the Princess, you should be able to regain some lifespan."

"Add to that my lifespan, there must be a way."

Hai Lingqing didn't intend to give up, and was ready to continue the battle with the young son of heaven, and then the prime minister sighed and directly used his spiritual power to knock her out.

"Prime Minister? What are we going to do? The servant of Yu Zhi, the chief of the Ouchi guard, immediately stepped forward to support him, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

In the palace, His Majesty died in front of him, and he could not escape the blame.

"If you lose, you should admit it, such a struggle is too embarrassing."

"At the beginning, in order to prolong his life, His Majesty Li Zong absorbed the Yuan Yin of Princess Qingyang, demanded excessively, and killed his daughter."

"As a result, the Queen Mother is haunted, and she still can't forgive Your Majesty."

The Prime Minister sighed, as if he was explaining to the eldest lady of the Hai family.

"My lord? What are we going to do. Yu Zhifu only hated himself for having an extra ear, hearing things that should not be heard, and taking the Prime Minister as the backbone, but he didn't expect the Prime Minister to say coldly:

"Your Majesty is the emperor, and you must have dignity when you die, you can't add a sword, and you can't hurt your dignity."

"Go to the Heart Cultivation Temple."

"My lord, what can I do in the Heart Cultivation Palace?"

"Waiting for the winner."

"Fight for the posthumous glory of Your Majesty."

Prime Minister Wang Ji turned to leave, his back looking a little gloomy.

Jiulong Mountain, deep in the heart of the earth

Chu Qianqiu and the eldest princess teamed up to destroy the immortal fetus that Emperor Xuanzong had painstakingly managed, their divine souls would not be annihilated so quickly, with the body of the young son of heaven as sustenance, even if the immortal fetus was destroyed, it would not die for a while.

Now that Chu Qianqiu has rescued Xiao Yi's soul and placed him in the Jade Emperor's true body, it has caused a lot of doubts.

Do we want to clear the king's side, or kill the king?

Just when the eldest princess was a little confused, she saw a smile on her younger brother Xiao Yi's face, and said to Meng Fuzi, Zen Master Zuyuan:

"I have a word, please listen quietly."

With the help of the Jade Emperor's true body, Xiao Yi, who came out of the cage for the first time, showed a unique vitality, even if he was imprisoned in the immortal womb and turned into a living dead, he still did not give up on himself.

"I was killed by the demons of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and my life is short."

"The eldest princess Qinghe, with her precious character and deep expectations, will be able to inherit the unification, succeed me to the throne, and succeed the emperor."

"Please ask the national teacher, Meng Fuzi to testify and tell the subjects of the world."

Even Chu Qianqiu didn't expect that after freeing himself from the nightmare, the Thirteenth Prince would give up the power he had.

and gave the last bargaining chip for the succession of the eldest princess.

"The ministers obey." For the first time, Meng Fuzi looked at this young man with a short life.

Even if Chu Qianqiu helped him free himself from the immortal womb and helped him implant it in the true body of the Jade Emperor, he still wouldn't be able to live a hundred years.

Otherwise, why bother pursuing immortality as a martial arts master.

There is no body, only a soul, and it does not survive for long.

is the so-called: cultivating life without cultivating nature, but it seems to have no treasure mirror. If you still cultivate your nature and don't cultivate immortals, it will be difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to enter the Holy Spirit. (Note 1)

"Brother Yi."

The eldest princess whispered, this was originally your position.

[Sister, I can't lose to him. 】

[He can protect my sister, and so can I. 】

Xiao Yi seemed to notice the change in his sister, and although the two hadn't communicated for a long time, he could see it.

After all, his sister is a duplicitous person.

"Take the Imperial Dragon Jade Seal."

After the destruction of the immortal fetus, the original formation also lost its luster, and Gonggong Mo sighed, hurriedly went to the core of the formation, and handed over the jade seal to Xiao Yi's hands.

"Father-in-law, you have to protect Princess Qinghe in the future, this is your only mission."

"The old slave obeys." Gonggong Mo was a little silent, Zhu Xingxiu, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was worthy of being a Confucian scholar, and he decisively took out a prepared holy decree, which coincided with what Xiao Yi said.

"Zhu Shangshu, you must do your best in the future." Xiao Yi understands that this is one of the few times that God has given him, and he should try his best to help his sister eradicate future troubles.

[Sister, I don't want to lose either. 】

"Wechen obeys." Zhu Xingxiu lowered his head, for the first time in his life, he was happy and convinced of the emperor who ruled this territory.

"Chu Zhongwu." Xiao Yi controls the true body of the Jade Emperor.

"Wechen is here."

"Sister, please leave it to you."

"The minister swears to follow Her Royal Highness the princess."

Then I'm relieved.

"Princess Qinghe."

"I'm here." The corners of the eldest princess's eyes were already full of tears, but she knew that she couldn't drop the chain at this time.

"This Jiangshan Sheji will be handed over to my sister."

"Brother Yi!"

After doing this, Xiao Yi passed out with a smile on his face, and Gonggong Mo hurriedly supported him.

After being imprisoned in the fairy womb for so many years, he was too tired and needed a good rest.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the Emperor is just tired." Gonggong Mo checked the state of his divine soul and hurriedly said with a sigh of relief.

The eldest princess didn't have time to hesitate, Meng Fuzi, Zu Yuan Zen Master, Xu Guogong, Cui Taihua and others were all looking at her.

"Everyone, please come with the palace and drive back to the palace."

"The ministers obey."

The sky of the Shenwu Dynasty has changed.

Note 1: "Song of Knocking" Lu Dongbin