For Ding Ning, this is actually not a request.

At the foot of this Li Mountain, the palace built purely because of Yuan Wu's will is nothing more than a useless dead shell.

Before that, Yuan Wu had been hiding inside for a long time.

And he didn't want Yuan Wu to be able to hide in it anymore.

So Ding Ning nodded and closed his eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes, many of them drifted in the void, and the invisible starlight fell.

These starlights were fresh dry wood for the sparks burning in that palace.

At this time, there were already many people in the Afang Palace who began to spontaneously put out fires when they couldn't wait for the emperor's order.

They used all the water sources they could use, and even many cultivators even used their own True Yuan and their own flying swords.

However, at this moment, these people were extremely shocked to find that the flames that had been gradually extinguished suddenly rose.

These sparks are completely like ghosts from the netherworld, and the water cannot be extinguished, and the earth cannot be extinguished.

In just a dozen breaths, these fires that were originally dotted on the eaves have turned into continuous fires that cannot be contained.

The practitioner was frightened and dazed.

This is especially true for ordinary people.

In this huge palace at the foot of Lishan, in addition to cultivators and soldiers, there are also many craftsmen who maintain and continue to repair this palace, as well as many palace people who are responsible for daily food and daily life.

At this time, many people couldn't help crying, especially those craftsmen who had put in countless efforts to build this gorgeous palace, and their hearts were even more painful to see this uncontrollable fire.

Many people cry more likely to affect each other's emotions.

Someone couldn't help but cry out loud, "This must be the queen's ghost coming back to ask for her life." ”

"Shut up! Where are there any ghosts in this world!"

Someone shouted loudly, but the sound of the stop trembled violently.

Since the flames could not be extinguished, the only way to evacuate the palace that was about to burn everything down.

The sergeants and practitioners withdrew from the palace in batches with the craftsmen and palace people who were unable to resist the flames.

In fact, just outside this palace, on another road not far from the convoy of Ding Ning and others, there were also several carriages parked.

The people in the carriages all stepped out and stood in front of them.

Brighter and brighter, and finally the blazing light of the fire illuminated their figures.

The figure of one of these people is as tall as a mountain, and it can only be the Marquis of Hengshan.

And the rest of the people stood side by side with him, and their identity momentum was obviously not inferior to him, obviously not other princes of Changling, but also the same status, the head of some divisions.

The men looked at the firelight and remained silent, except for a few long sighs.

When the palace burned to ashes, it stands to reason that the safety of the emperor should be the first consideration for everyone.

However, with the attitude of these princes standing idly by, it seems that few people will think about where Yuan Wu is and how Yuan Wu is now.

......

The fire burned all night, and the entire Changling Tomb was shaken, and the sky-high flames in this palace could be seen.

The fire was still burning when the morning came.

Many people in Changling City couldn't help but leave the city to see what was going on.

The atmosphere in the Imperial City of Changling was very strange.

Many sergeants and practitioners are changing shifts, and it seems to be just a routine.

In the early morning light, some of the newly replaced sergeants and cultivators' eyes widened in shock.

They saw that some people were entering the palace peacefully.

Among the people who walked slowly and entered the palace as if they were sightseeing, they recognized some faces.

In addition to some cultivators of the Minshan Sword Sect, they even saw Ding Ning, Shen Xuan, Ye Ce Leng, and Chen Jian Shou!

Ding Ning entered the Changling Palace, which should be extremely unusual enough to shake the world.

However, in this early morning, it seems so calm.

No one stood in the way, and everything seemed to be taken for granted.

There was no one to stop the guards of the Imperial City in front of them, and these soldiers and cultivators in the palace were shocked and numb, especially when they saw that their commanders were silently accepting all this, it was even more unlikely that they would make any changes.

Ding Ning entered the imperial hall.

Hu Hai, who had not yet woken up, rubbed his eyes and entered this hall surrounded by some palace people and officials.

He didn't know what was going on, and thought it was Zhao Gao who came back to help him deal with political affairs.

When the figures of Ding Ning and the others appeared in his eyes, he began to be frightened and screamed in fear.

Shen Xuan was behind Ding Ning, and he spit out a few words softly.

The voice was very low, but it used the true element, and it clearly entered Hu Hai's ears.

The frightened Hu Hai suddenly calmed down, he looked at Ding Ning and Shen Xuan, and his eyes were even full of submissiveness and respect.

Shen Xuan approached him a little closer and whispered a few words.

Hu Hai nodded again and again, and people began to draft the edict.

A large number of officials came to this court hall one after another, and more and more people gathered.

Ye Celeng and Chen Supervisor began issuing orders to some of these officials.

The Heavenly Prison Division and the Divine Capital Prison, which had long since disappeared, seemed to be just an early morning time before they began to recover.

The appointment and dismissal of officials and the edicts of transfer continued to pass out of this hall like flowing water.

Since this early morning, the Bashan Sword Field has officially taken over the imperial city, the entire Changling, and the whole world.

Compared to the change of power before Yuanwu ascended the throne many years ago, this early morning was clean and almost bloody.

There is naturally a lot to be done in a full-scale takeover.

But these don't need Ding Ning to think about it.

He also had little interest in these courts.

He left the court, which symbolized the center of power, and entered a cold palace.

This cold palace is full of plum blossoms.

However, this plum blossom only blooms in the cold winter and near spring, and even if the plum blossom is warm and fragrant, it still makes people feel chilled in the spring.

In the season when the plum blossoms do not bloom, this cold palace is extremely bleak.

Fusu is under house arrest here.

When he saw Ding Ning who appeared in front of him, thinking about the fire that had been burning all night and could even be seen here, Fusu's body trembled, he looked at Ding Ning's calm eyebrows, and asked in a trembling voice, "Where is my father?"

"He's not dead yet, but his cultivation should be abolished. ”

Ding Ning looked at him, shook his head, and said, "I didn't kill him, because I said before that if I give him the opportunity to fight a fair battle but have a grudge, I will wait for him here, just like when he was waiting for me in Changling." ”

"If the cultivation is in vain, he... How could he be your adversary. Fusu's brain went blank, and he subconsciously just said this sentence.

Ding Ning replied lightly: "Whether it is my opponent or not, I will at least give him the opportunity to see me, unlike back then, when I entered Changling, but he only dared to hide in it, and he didn't even dare to say a word in front of me." ”