In the Hanlin Academy, Li Changqing washed his hands in front of the Bachelor's Hall, and Yuan Shen saw what was happening in the palace.

"It's sloppy, but it's much better than those waste princes." Li Changqing smiled.

He didn't care about the ownership of the throne at all, especially for top cultivators, being an emperor was a restriction.

After washing his hands, Li Changqing slowly walked out of the bachelor's hall, returned home, and continued to practice.

As for what would happen in the palace next, Li Changqing didn't care at all.

No matter how dissatisfied and angry the princes were, they couldn't make a splash in front of Luochuan Martial Saint.

Especially with Zhou Wei's support, the princes' minds are destined to fail.

They can only ask the family gate valve who supports them behind the scenes to help.

However, this is also what Luochuan Wusheng wants to see.

He just wanted to use the mouth of this group of waste princes to tell the family lords hidden behind the scenes that Daning still had him, as long as he was there, Daning would not be in chaos.

It was late at night, and Li Changqing practiced boxing in his yard.

One move, one style, one board and one eye.

He emptied himself and immersed himself in his own practice.

The next day, a piece of news spread all over the world.

Daning's hidden ancestor Luochuan Wusheng appeared, and hand-picked a three-year-old prince to inherit the throne, and none of the major princes speculated by the world were selected.

The news soon reached the ears of the Maison's gate valve.

They didn't know what they were doing, they all got together and discussed.

On the surface, the wind is calm, but in private there is indeed an undercurrent.

Luochuan Wusheng is now sitting in the palace, dealing with the aftermath of the first emperor, and teaching the new emperor by the way.

Li Changqing still came to the Hanlin Academy as usual, continued to read, continued to enlighten, and ignored the affairs of the outside world.

Time flickered, and seven days passed.

These seven days were peaceful, and nothing happened.

Even if the candidate for the new emperor has been decided, the group of extremely unwilling princes did not make a fuss, but their faces were gloomy, without saying a word, and they sat in the mourning hall of Emperor Daning.

Everyone seems to be waiting for something.

On this night, the sky was cloudless, the stars were shining, and the starry sky was like the Milky Way, extremely gorgeous.

Li Changqing walked out of the bachelor's hall in the Hanlin Academy, came to the door to wash his hands, and said, "The family gate valve can endure for seven days, but it is beyond my expectations. ”

The death of five hundred human martial saints that night was a great blow to the family gate valves, Li Changqing thought that they would immediately come over to crusade against Luochuan Martial Saints, and then support a puppet to come to power and control the world.

Unexpectedly, they endured it for seven days.

Tonight is the last night for His Majesty the Emperor Daning to stop the coffin, and tomorrow morning, the coffin will be sent to the emperor's mausoleum for burial.

When the new emperor will ascend the throne, Daning will continue to be business as usual, and the damage caused by the family gate valve will be reduced a lot.

Because of the presence of Luochuan Wusheng, they couldn't support the prince they chose.

Therefore, the family gate valve wants to get rid of Luochuan Wusheng.

Tonight is the last chance.

After Li Changqing washed his hands, he walked straight out of the Hanlin Courtyard and went to the Daning Palace.

This majestic palace is built very magnificently, once the imperial palace of the 800-year-old Great Zhou Dynasty, covering a wide area and deep courtyards.

Tonight, the atmosphere in the palace was solemn, and in front of the Emperor's Spiritual Hall, the princes had cold faces one by one, looking at Luochuan Wusheng and their three-year-old imperial brother, their eyes were full of jealousy.

The position they worked so hard to win was easily obtained by him, how could he be willing?

Fortunately, after tonight, everything will be fine.

The princes remembered the promise given to them by the family gatekeepers, and secretly looked forward to it one by one.

The night was getting deeper.

The palace maids and eunuchs were already asleep, and those who didn't sleep were also confused, and stayed quietly in a dark corner.

In the mourning hall, everyone is still there.

Luochuan Wusheng is here, the princes are also there, Zhou Wei is also there, and the ministers of civil and military affairs are also ......

No one spoke.

In the mourning hall, the candles flickered, the lights flickered, flickering and dimming.

It was also between this light and darkness that suddenly a touch of sword qi struck silently, heading straight for the three-year-old new emperor established by Luochuan Wusheng.

Luochuan Wusheng was originally closing his eyes to recuperate, but when he opened his eyes at this moment, he shouted coldly: "What a gut!" ”

He raised his hand and patted it, the space trembled, and it became extremely viscous, freezing this sword qi, and then Luochuan Martial Saint's eyes were fierce, and his thin body stood up and punched hard, hitting the shadows.

Rumble!

This punch was punched out, and the violent momentum pushed directly horizontally, and the bright punch shone on the darkness and illuminated the opponent.

It was an old man with a long sword, with a hooked nose and not weak momentum, facing Luochuan Martial Saint's punch, he quietly retreated, avoided the blow, and landed on the square outside the main hall.

Luochuan Wusheng was on tiptoe, his body burst out, his clothes were flying, his eyes were cold, he stared at the old man with a hooked nose, and said coldly: "Who are you?" ”

"The old man doesn't change his surname, he doesn't change his name, Zhang family, Zhang Tianyi!" The hook-nosed old man said with his sword.

"The Zhang family, a small family eight hundred years ago, accidentally captured a broken Xuan Realm, hid in it for eight hundred years, secretly developed its strength, and finally became a top family gatekeeper!" Luochuan Wusheng directly pointed out the origin of the Zhang family.

"It's good that you know, my Zhang family has been inherited for thousands of years, but I have never seen you target the family like this, it's just looking for death!" Zhang Tianyi sneered.

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister."

"Daning doesn't need to be responsible for you, but Daning needs to be responsible for the people of the world, you were also a small family back then, and you were oppressed by those families everywhere and suffered a lot. I didn't expect that today, you have become people who oppress the people, and you are simply lawless! Luo Chuan Wusheng's shriveled and thin body burst out with a huge momentum, and he said loudly.

"The weak deserve to be squeezed!" Zhang Tianyi said coldly and arrogantly, not taking weakness in his eyes at all.

"Then I'll kill you now and make you a weak person in the next life." Luo Chuan Wusheng said angrily.

"You can't kill me, I'm not the only one here this time." Zhang Tianyi said proudly.

His voice landed, and a few people came out of the shadows.

"Sun family, Sun Zhenming!"

"Li family, Li Siqi!"

"Wen family, Wen Lin!"

"Zhao family, Zhao Yingnan!"

The five Heavenly Ancestors came out of the shadows and surrounded the Luochuan Martial Saint.

Coupled with Zhang Tianyi of the Zhang family, Luochuan Wusheng faced six celestials alone.

"The five hundred human martial saints of our families were killed by you, right?" Sun Zhenming asked coldly.

Luochuan Wusheng snorted coldly.

"You are a celestial, but you have only one, this world is not reasonable, it is about fists. Tonight, let this Daning change the dynasty and become the spokesperson of our family's door valve. Li Siqi said proudly.

"I'll tell you with facts tonight, you can't move the family gate, and if you dare to touch our interests, then you must have the consciousness of breaking your bones!" Wen Lin of the Wen family smiled proudly.

The six realms of heaven and man surrounded Luochuan Martial Saint, arrogant and lawless.

Luochuan Wusheng saw them smile, his face was a little ugly, he didn't expect six celestials to come at once.

It's a bit tricky.

He couldn't help but look in the direction of the Hanlin Academy.

He needs Li Changqing's help.

At this moment, Li Changqing had already come to the gate of the palace, he didn't go in, he was standing here.

He listened to the arrogant and domineering words of these six celestial beings, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"If you are weak, you should be bullied?"

"Can't move the interests of the family gate valve?"

He didn't believe it.

It's so arrogant, it doesn't make sense, I have to teach them a little lesson.

So he used all his strength and drew a sword.

This sword is called, come the way!

An extremely gorgeous, brilliant, sword qi like light descending rushed and landed in the palace.

Rumble!!!

At this moment, the day dawned.