Regarding the upper realm, Li Changqing has heard about it for a long time.

The first time was naturally from Luochuan Wusheng, when he and Zhou Sheng were fighting to the death, he borrowed the power of the upper realm to complete the fatal blow to Zhou Sheng and Da Zhou.

The second time was from the collection of books in the Kunlun Xuan Realm, and from the invasion of the Three Realms by the Protoss.

The Three Realms are the Upper Realm, the Human World, and the Hell.

There are also people in the upper realm who are called the fairy realm, which is very mysterious, even if it is recorded in the Kunlun Xuan Realm, there are not many records.

Li Changqing has been reading books for ten years, and he has not seen much news from the upper realm.

Sometimes Li Changqing secretly suspected that what Emperor Liu's predecessors gave him was not all the books in the Kunlun Xuan Realm, but only all the books in the world.

But he has no evidence.

Now Luochuan Wusheng gave this condition, which attracted Li Changqing at once.

He asked, "How are you going to target the Saga Gate Valve?" ”

Luochuan Martial Saint said: "It's very simple, I haven't appeared all this time, these people in the family have no reverence for Daning, so they dare to do this kind of thing, you also know the hundreds of human martial saints who have appeared in the imperial capital in the past few days." ”

Li Changqing nodded, he sensed the five hundred human martial saints.

"Get out of here immediately, I will kill all these five hundred martial saints in the world, sacrifice my Emperor Daning with their blood, and then choose a prince who is a few years old to inherit the throne, and I will personally counsel and cut off the ambitions of those waste princes." Luochuan Martial Saint said with a murderous aura.

Although he is now old, lacking in qi and blood, and looking like he is entering his twilight years, his murderous heart is becoming more and more intense.

The family gate valve really angered him this time.

His Majesty Emperor Daning is his own nephew, who he grew up watching.

He must pay a terrible price for the family gatekeeper.

Li Changqing listened to Luochuan Wusheng's plan, frowned, and said, "You do these things, what do you need me to do?" ”

"These are all hors d'oeuvres, when I solve these human martial saints, those family gate lords must be bleeding in their hearts, at that time, I am afraid that there will be heavenly people to commit, you just wait for that time to make a move." Luochuan Wusheng analyzed.

Li Changqing pondered silently, is he fighting with heaven and man?

He's looking forward to it!

After ten years of silent practice, he doesn't know how strong he is, but this time he can test it.

And it was the celestial man who killed the family gate valve.

Li Changqing also has no good impression of the family gate valve.

They already have the Xuan Realm, and they still have to encroach on the meager resources of the people at the bottom, and they don't have a way to live.

Insatiable!

Li Changqing nodded and agreed.

Luochuan Wusheng left satisfied.

……

At night, Li Changqing continued to read in the bachelor's hall and did not go back.

Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, there is no starlight, and in the middle of the night, most of the people in the imperial capital are asleep.

But there are also some inns, which are brightly lit.

Li Changqing was flipping through the books in the bachelor's hall, and a candle flame jumped slightly, lighting up a range.

Poof!

Suddenly, someone was beheaded, and a splash of blood splashed down.

Li Changqing's expression did not move, many people were going to be beheaded this night.

He continued to read his book.

The "headcutters" continue.

inn after inn.

Although Luochuan Wusheng looked old and frail, his qi and blood were weak. But when he really started, no human martial saint had made a single move under him.

Li Changqing's Yuan Shen saw this scene.

Entering the inn, finding the target, and then approaching, the palm of his hand twisted fiercely, and the neck of a human martial saint was like a twisted flower, which was very good-looking, and the original god and the body were twisted at one time.

Luochuan Wusheng was holding back his anger, so he was very cruel and didn't leave any backhand.

inn after inn.

Five hundred human martial saints are a lot, but in front of an angry celestial, it is not enough to see at all.

The strength of heaven and man, this moment is vividly displayed.

In the second half of the night, Li Changqing was too lazy to look at it and concentrated on cultivating.

Early the next morning, Li Changqing woke up, left the Hanlin Courtyard, and entered a nearby breakfast shop.

There were many people in the breakfast shop, and Li Changqing sat in the corner, eating and listening silently.

Everyone is talking about the funeral of His Majesty the Emperor Daning, which prince can succeed to the throne?

Some people say the eldest prince, some say the second prince, and some say the third prince......

They discussed the royal affairs very enthusiastically, and one by one they talked about the news they had heard, and then passed it on to others.

No one discussed that last night, five hundred human martial saints died in the imperial capital.

Even the innkeepers don't know.

After all, Luochuan Wusheng killed people with his front foot, and the Jinyi guard with his back foot came over to clean up the corpse and bagged it and took it away.

The five hundred Martial Saints of the Family Gate Valve were all twisted and their necks were broken overnight, and this was a big blow to them.

Although it is not so difficult for a human martial saint to break through now, it takes a lot of energy and hard work to cultivate a human martial saint.

Now that five hundred of them were killed so simply, they would never be able to sit still.

This is also what Luochuan Wusheng wants to see.

Five hundred human martial saints, no matter how fast he killed, it took a whole night.

After the first rays of sunlight shone down, Luochuan Wusheng returned to the palace.

In the palace, His Majesty the Daning Emperor was still cold, but the princes and ministers were arguing about who should inherit the throne.

The quarrel was so loud that it was so noisy that it was so noisy that it almost started fighting.

More than a dozen princes have confidence, they feel that there is someone behind them to support, and they don't want to give up this opportunity and desperately win over the minister.

Zhou Wei is what all princes want to woo.

After all, he is the prime minister of Daning, and his voice is very heavy, as long as he is wooed, he basically stabilizes the civil official group.

But Zhou Wei was unmoved.

He knelt alone in front of the coffin of the first emperor, listening to the quarrels of countless people behind him, and only felt distraught.

Everyone knows that the death of the first emperor is very strange, but now no one has avenged and avenged him, everyone just wants to get the throne.

"It's boring." Zhou Wei looked at the quarrel behind him, and he was tired for a while.

At this moment, an old man walked into the main hall.

Rumble!

A momentum overwhelmed the audience, and everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if they were pressed by a big mountain, and they couldn't move.

"Old Group ......"

"Luochuan Martial Saint!"

"The Ancestor is back."

At this time, everyone recognized Luochuan Martial Saint, and their expressions were different.

Luochuan Martial Saint, who has not appeared for more than ten years, has been forgotten by everyone, and no one expected him to suddenly appear at this moment.

Those princes immediately wanted to build a relationship, but they didn't even have a chance to get close to Luochuan Martial Saint.

Luochuan Wu Shengli ignored this group of fools, he walked to the harem concubines, where there was a tiger-headed child, with teary eyes, kneeling quietly.

His mother hugged him nervously, looking at the Luochuan Martial Saint who came over, trembling with fright.

Luochuan Wusheng didn't care about this concubine, but squatted down and touched the tiger-headed child: "Do you want to be the emperor?" ”

The tiger-headed child is only three years old, ignorant and ignorant, and does not know what it means to be an emperor.

But he thought about it for a while, and said intermittently: "Old Ancestor...... If you want me to be, I'll be. ”

Luochuan Wusheng laughed, rarely happy, picked up the child, and announced in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military: "From now on, he is the next emperor of Daning." ”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Is it so sloppy?

Those princes dared to look at Luochuan Martial Saint angrily.

They really wanted to scold Luochuan Martial Saint for being ridiculous.

But in the next second, Zhou Wei, who was kneeling, shouted on the ground: "Minister Zhou Wei to see Your Majesty!" ”

As soon as Zhou Wei shouted, the others gradually followed suit.

This scene made the princes' eyes turn green.