As the news of Emperor Li's fainting in the early dynasty spread, all forces inside and outside Dali couldn't help but float.

Tianzhou, Qiyuan Sect.

Lu Qingfeng stood on top of the dangerous peak, with thousands of cliffs in front of him, misty clouds, and mountains looming behind him.

He carried his hands behind his back, holding a letter he had just finished reading, and his brows were tightly locked.

Behind him, there was also a man with a fierce temperament, the man was dressed in a gray linen robe, carrying a heavy broad sword, his face was resolute, and his eyes flashed with glitter.

This man was Ji Chen, the sect master of the Seven Yuan Sect.

"Uncle Shi, Emperor Lihuang is dying, and there will be disputes in the world, how should my Qiyuan Sect deal with itself?" Ji Chen asked with a flat face.

The Seven Yuan Sect is a hermit sect. Whether it is Ji Chen or the elders and disciples in the sect, they are actually willing to meddle in mundane affairs.

However, if the world is in chaos, the Seven Yuan Sect, as one of the six holy places, will definitely not be able to stand alone, even if they close the mountain gate, countless people will run over and pull them down this pool of troubled waters.

Lu Qingfeng shook his head slightly and sighed.

"I don't know what to do!"

The Seven Yuan Sect has not interfered in the affairs of the court for a long time, and even rarely appears in the outside world.

In the past, there was a Qi Shang in Shangyuan Sect who liked to wander around and meddle in things, and they were powerful in Qiyuan Sect, a group of otaku and housemaids, all of whom had been out of the door for decades, like a group of yellow flower girls, as if they were unsightly.

To put it simply, they have become detached from reality and have developed a disconnect from reality.

Now that they want to meddle in mundane things, they feel that it is difficult to start.

In fact, from Li Xun's visit, to Qin Wei's delivery of a letter to Emperor Li, and now, Lu Qingfeng has been thinking about this issue.

Ji Chen's brows furrowed, "Did Li Xun say anything last time?" ”

"He just wants us to watch Shangyuan Sect!" Lu Qingfeng said.

After Ji Chen pondered for a while, he said, "Then we will watch the Shangyuan Sect." ”

Lu Qingfeng's expression froze, and he asked, "You want to provoke a fight between the two sects again!" ”

There are many grudges between the Qiyuan Sect and the Shangyuan Sect, but in recent years, both sides have let go of their grudges, and there are many fewer fights between each other.

But if Ji Chen wanted to provoke a fight, then Shangyuan Sect would definitely not back down.

It's just that in this way, both of them will inevitably lose both.

Ji Chen nodded, "Qi Shang is dead!" ”

As soon as these words came out, a young figure suddenly appeared in Lu Qingfeng's mind.

When Qi Shang died, he was watching from a distance.

"Maybe we can go to Shuzhou!"

"Hmm!"

Ji Chen is puzzled.

Lu Qingfeng was silent for a while, and said, "The old man is going to go to Shuzhou!" ”

"What are you going to do in Shuzhou?" Ji Chen asked

"See someone."

"Who?"

"The original King of Xin'anjun, the current Prince Rui." Lu Qingfeng said.

Ji Chen's expression moved slightly, he was naturally no stranger to Qin Wei, after all, Qin Wei had done so many things in Tianzhou at the beginning, and now with the expansion of the Zhenwu Division, Qin Wei can be regarded as famous in the entire Dali.

"The old man thinks he has a lot of secrets hidden in him." Lu Qingfeng thought about the means Qin Wei used to defeat Qi Shang at the beginning, and said.

Ji Chen asked, "What about Shangyuan Sect?" ”

"Don't worry, wait for the old man to come back." Lu Qingfeng has already made up his mind.

"That's it!" Ji Chen bowed slightly.

Although he is the sect master of the Seven Yuan Sect, Lu Qingfeng is not only the great elder of the Seven Yuan Sect, but also his senior uncle, both in strength and knowledge, far surpassing him, so he has always been obedient to Lu Qingfeng.

……

Heavenly Master's Mansion.

In the empty and quiet courtyard, Wen Su walked hurriedly.

A moment later, he came to the front of the Heavenly Master Hall and shouted to the old Heavenly Master in the hall, "Master! ”

The old Heavenly Master, who was napping in the Heavenly Master's Palace, was suddenly awakened by his shout, and turned his head to look at him dissatisfied.

"You're not on an errand in the town of Takeshi, what are you doing when you come back?"

"Master, something happened!" Wen Su said with some uneasiness.

"What's the matter?"

When the Heavenly Master heard this, he immediately became serious.

"Five days ago, His Majesty fainted in the morning." Wen Su Dao.

“……”

The Heavenly Master looked at him speechlessly for a while, and said, "I thought someone had hit the Heavenly Master's Mansion?" ”

Wen Su's face was full of gloom, and he said, "Master, don't joke at this time." ”

The Heavenly Master slowly stood up, holding a whisk in his hand and gently shaking it off.

"I'm not kidding as a teacher."

Wen Su looked at him puzzled, and the Heavenly Master said calmly: "Your Majesty's body and bones are not good, and it is not easy to hold on to today. ”

"Even if he dies tomorrow, I don't think it's strange to be a teacher."

"However, once Your Majesty dies, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos." Wen Su said uneasily.

The Old Heavenly Master nodded, "Great chaos in the world is inevitable, and every change of emperors is a catastrophe. You should be prepared. ”

Wen Su asked, "But the disciple doesn't know what to do now." ”

The old heavenly master walked out of the main hall, stood outside the door of the main hall, looked at the clear sky, felt the comfortable spring breeze, and said in a leisurely voice: "When Your Majesty ascended the throne, the world was also full of disputes. Do you know what your master did at that time? ”

When Emperor Li ascended the throne forty-six years ago, the old heavenly master was not yet the old heavenly master, and Wen Su was just a young boy.

Wen Su shook his head and said, "The disciple doesn't know. ”

When it comes to royal matters, you must be cautious, and you can't talk nonsense about some things.

It is impossible to publicize the matter related to the current Lihuang ascending the throne, and it is normal for Wen Su not to know.

"At that time, the Heavenly Master's Mansion was also weak, and there wasn't much that could be done!"

"Shizun, the old man didn't know what to do, and he didn't make a decision until the end."

"What decision?" Wen Su couldn't help but ask.

"Help Your Majesty take the throne!" The Heavenly Master said.

Wen Su's eyes widened, "Our Heavenly Master Mansion still has the skill of the dragon?" ”

The Heavenly Master nodded slightly, but then shook his head again and said, "We have the skill of following the dragon, but your ancestor is unwilling to join the court, and Your Majesty is very dissatisfied with this. ”

"Although in the end, His Majesty still remembered the old feelings and did not embarrass the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but that little bit of incense and the skill of the dragon have also disappeared."

"But no matter what, our Heavenly Master's Mansion has been passed down to this day, and it is much stronger than before."

"So the chaos in the world is not terrible, as long as you follow the right people, all problems are not a problem."

After the Heavenly Master finished speaking, he looked at Wen Su with a smile.

"And who should we follow?" Wen Su's brain twitched suddenly.

The Heavenly Master flicked the dust on his head, "Elm pimple!" ”

"You are now an official of the Zhenwu Division, who else do you want to follow?"

Wen Su suddenly woke up, "Your Highness is also going to compete for the throne." ”

The Celestial Master's eyes became even more weird, and he wondered if he had chosen the wrong person.

With such an elm pimple, will he be able to lead the Heavenly Master's Mansion to pass it on in the future?

Now he has the urge to change the heir.

"Get out!"

"Ugh!"

Wen Su walked away in a gray manner, he was not an elm pimple, but he didn't react.

Perhaps in his opinion, Qin Wei did not have the strength to compete for the throne, so he excluded Qin Wei from the beginning, and naturally he didn't think of helping Qin Wei ascend to the throne.

But the Heavenly Master said so, and he naturally didn't dare to have any opinions.

……

Yunzhou.

In the camp of the Bright Moon Army.

Lan Yuehou sat in the tent, looking at the letter in his hand, and raised his eyebrows.

"This old guy is finally running out of steam!"

He shook his head slightly.

The old man next to him asked softly, "Master Hou, how long is Your Majesty's longevity?" ”

Lan Yuehou said: "He can only take three longevity pills. ”

"Isn't that only six months?" Lao Suo was surprised.

Lan Yuehou nodded.

"So what do we do next?" Lao Suo asked.

"What else can you do, honestly in Yunzhou." Lan Yuehou said with a flat face: "The affairs of the court are not for us to interfere in, and there is no need for us to interfere, no matter who is the emperor, it doesn't matter about our affairs." ”

"But I'm afraid we won't be able to be so idle in the future!"

He took the drink from his side and poured it up.

"Get ready, attack Nanxing City tomorrow!"

"Whoa!"

……

South Star City.

Mao Jiang sat in the hall, his face unfluctuating.

Gong Yunshan sat beside him, but his face was full of joy that could not be concealed.

"This old guy is finally dying!"

Gong Yunshan said happily.

"What? You seem to be upset! ”

He looked up at Mao Jiang and said suspiciously.

"You're happy too soon!" Mao Jiang said as usual: "Emperor Lihuang just fainted, and he hasn't died yet!" ”

Gong Yunshan said indifferently: "His body has reached the point where the oil has run out, even if he doesn't die now, he is not far from death." ”

"As long as he is dead, the opportunity I am waiting for will come!"

Mao Jiang frowned slightly, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Hehe~" Gong Yunshan smiled lightly and said, "This matter will be kept secret for the time being, and you will know when the time comes." ”

Mao Jiang looked at him deeply and didn't ask much.

Because he knew that even if he asked, Gong Yunshan would not tell him.

"Are the three innate martial artists I want ready?"

"Of course!"

Gong Yunshan said with a smile.

"Where?" Mao Jiang asked.

"Naturally, they'll make a move when the time comes." Gongyun Mountain Road.

Mao Jiang bowed slightly, and said, "If my prediction is correct, Lan Yuehou should attack the city soon!" ”

"Don't worry!" Gong Yunshan had a weird smile on his face.

……

Danlian Mansion City, in the courtyard.

Qin Wei waited for three days, and the momentum qi on the Yitian chessboard had finally accumulated more than 14,000 points, which was enough to transform a chess piece character with innate cultivation again.

In the study, Qin Wei sat in a rocking chair, squeaking and shaking.

His eyes were slightly closed, and his mind was immersed in the chessboard.

Looking at the momentum lingering on the Yitian chessboard, Qin Wei was in a very good mood.

Or should I say that every time he transforms a chess piece character, he is the happiest, because the surprise is just around the corner.

The familiar fluorescence appeared on the chess pieces again, and then the chess pieces turned into a stream of light and flew into the endless void.

Qin Wei sensed it carefully, and the next moment he found that this new chess piece character had already appeared in the city of Danlian Mansion.

After letting Xiao Shunzi pick up people, Qin Wei waited quietly.

Soon, Xiao Shunzi came to the study with an old man with white hair and a detached temperament.

"Poor Dao Zuoci greets His Highness!"

Qin Wei's eyes widened suddenly, and his face was stunned, Zuo Ci!

In the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, it was rumored that there was Zuo Ci who had the magic of the immortal family?

(End of chapter)