Closing the mountain gate and assassinating Zhang Yi is, strictly speaking, an unprecedented civil strife in the Immortal Fu Sect, and no matter which side wins, it will completely change the direction and fate of the Immortal Fu Sect in the future.

In addition to these battles about Zhang Yi, there were also many battles or confrontations in the Immortal Fu Sect.

From Li Daoji's appearance, using his sword to break several talismans in a row, killing Cheng Qingye, to the black-robed old man being truly persuaded by the sect master of the Immortal Fu Sect, this civil strife has truly ended.

When there is unity, there will be no more fighting or confrontation.

Dying does not mean real death, several Immortal Fu Sect cultivators who are the best at healing appeared from everywhere, and when they took over Li Daoji to deal with the injuries of Zhang Yi and others, they all looked at Chen Xing's cold corpse with an inexplicable gaze.

What they were thinking about at this time was Chen Xingchui, who they should have been treating at this time.

Zhang Yi was carried out of the Heavenly Palace, and when he passed by Su Qin, who was also being treated, but his injuries were not as heavy as his, he tried his best to lift his body up, thanked Su Qin, and then couldn't help but ask, "Why are you helping me?"

Even if he had the friendship of the same sect in the past, from Su Qin's departure from Changling to all the things in this Immortal Fu Sect, he knew very well that Su Qin would never regard him as a friend, especially if he could not fight for his life to save him.

In his opinion, this is absolutely abnormal, if not impossible.

Su Qin looked at him indifferently, and the corners of his mouth gradually became slightly sarcastic.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Changling.

"You may not have heard that your junior brother Ding Ning is dead. He said slowly, with a hint of pleasure.

Zhang Yi's body stopped at this moment.

He just kept his posture slightly raised and stopped there.

For a man as seriously injured and dying as he was, it would be more difficult to maintain such a posture than to sit up.

However, he was like that, as if it had nothing to do with his physical state and half body, and stopped there.

"What did you say?"

As if he hadn't heard clearly, Zhang Yi looked at Su Qin and asked.

"Ding Ning is dead. ”

Su Qin didn't look at him, but laughed, "He was used on the battlefield to break the seal of Tianliang Ancestral Land, and he died in Tianliang Ancestral Land. It is because he is dead that I have to save you. Because for now, at least, I am worth only if you are alive, and for the mistress of Changling."

"I am worth only if you live. Su Qin repeated this sentence, and then laughed at himself coldly: "Otherwise, I will be a dog that is discarded here at will." ”

"Impossible. ”

Zhang Yi suddenly struggled, he wanted to sit up and ask Li Daoji, but this struggle made him fall heavily on the stretcher.

"Except that you have obtained the sword scripture of the Minshan Sword Sect, I want to kill you just because Ding Ning is dead, in her opinion, keeping you is a trouble, and there is no need to worry about Ding Ning's feelings if she kills you. ”

Su Qin turned his head to look at Zhang Yi, who could barely breathe, and said indifferently, "Otherwise, why would you want to kill you?"

Zhang Yi's chest and skull were tearing pain, all his rationality, including his intuition, told him that Su Qin was not lying, but he still couldn't believe it, he used all his strength and shouted, "Uncle Shi!"

......

Yanhuang Palace.

Outside the study room is the Imperial Garden.

There is a white jade paved road that runs through this imperial garden, with a white jade bridge in between, and it crosses the pond.

The white jade is carved with dragon and phoenix auspicious clouds, which are beautiful and peaceful on weekdays, exuding majesty.

And at this moment, this imperial garden was covered with fragments of corpses and fragments of blades, except for the imperial study and the white jade bridge that finally led to this imperial study, the rest of the scenery had been torn apart by the vitality of heaven and earth.

Heavy blood slurred the relief pattern, floating with fragments of flesh and internal organs, as if a thick blanket had been laid over the garden.

Several powerful cultivators all had all kinds of terrible wounds on their bodies, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around their bodies was uncontrollably turbulent and violently, changing into all kinds of brilliance and clouds, making them look like gods and demons, but their eyes were filled with despair and anger.

In the corridors around the palace and on the roof tiles, the cold flashes of blades and talismans were reflected.

These flashes of light were like waves, with an incomparably heavy thickness, pressing on them all around, turning the garden into the last island.

The ground shook slightly, and a huge roar of metal was slowly approaching, indicating that some huge talismans with great lethality were advancing.

"Zhongshu Hou!"

A bright yellow figure appeared at the ruined entrance of this imperial garden, and among the several powerful cultivators in the garden, one of them suddenly let out an angry shout.

This is a middle-aged man with a white face and beard, and his face is extremely handsome.

But the most important thing is that he is wearing a bright yellow Nine Dragons robe.

In the Great Yan Dynasty, this is a dragon robe that only Emperor Yan can wear, representing the unique imperial power.

For the courtiers loyal to Emperor Yan, this is disobedience and naked disrespect.

However, hearing such an angry roar, the white-faced man who appeared at the gate of the Imperial Garden, which was covered with flesh and corpses, smiled gently.

"It's all come to this point, do you still care?"

He looked at these cultivators gently and sympathetically, and at the same time looked at the imperial study with the door still closed with great sincerity and sincerity, and said, "Brother Huang, do you really have to wait until everyone is dead before you come out to abdicate?"

His voice was gentle, but it was extremely cold-blooded and powerful as it shook in a pool of blood.

The door to the study remained closed, and there was no response from inside.

Da Yan Zhong Shu, this prince who was far away from the county, but suddenly returned to the imperial city to launch an unprecedented mutiny, did not get angry, but still smiled gently, and said, "I don't understand what you are waiting for?"

After saying this, his hanging right hand will be raised.

However, at this moment, a faint but majestic voice came from the imperial study.

"After the Lushan Alliance, even if the new emperor of Chu ascended the throne, it did not cause a rebellion, Chu Yan and Qi three dynasties, if you talk about stability, I Yan is the first. No one in the other dynasties dared to rebel, but I would like to know why only you, the rebellious ministers, dared to rebel in my Dayan. ”

With this sound, the door of the imperial study opened silently.

An equally bright yellow figure appeared at the door of the imperial study.

Zhongshu Hou's pupils shrank slightly, but his gentle smile was still the same, and he said mockingly, "Brother Huang, do you want me to tell the truth... You are Emperor Yan, whether compared with the former Emperor Chu, or with Yuan Wu and others, you have a fatal weakness, that is, your cultivation is the lowest among the emperors of all dynasties. Even if it is the woman who is actually in power in Dachu now, her cultivation is higher than yours. ”

"If you don't cultivate enough, you won't be able to convince the public, and most importantly, you won't be able to curb the desire of others to assassinate you. ”

Zhongshu Hou paused, smiled proudly, and said, "But if I become the new emperor of Dayan, there will be no such problem. ”

"Really?"

However, what he didn't expect was that Emperor Yan's face did not show any despair, but instead there was a hint of playfulness.

Emperor Yan looked at him mockingly, raised his head slightly, and said, "My cultivation is indeed the lowest among the emperors of all dynasties, but I am not stupid than them... The most important thing is that your cultivation is not the strongest in my Dayan Dynasty. So someone dreams of a mountain, and you don't notice anything. ”

Zhongshu Hou frowned unconsciously, he couldn't understand the meaning of Emperor Yan's words.

"I didn't come out until now, not because I was afraid and had a bit of luck, but I wanted to see thoroughly how many people are really on my side in the end, and how many people I usually trust will be on your side. ”

In Emperor Yan's voice, there was a trace of uncontrollable anger.

Zhongshu's body suddenly became a little cold.

His heart was filled with a sense of foreboding.

His right hand quickly rose up.

However, at this moment, his body froze slightly.

A cry of horror rang out.

A thick blackness and a real chill poured out from behind the study.

The entire Imperial Study was easily torn apart like a thin piece of paper, and even the few cultivators who had finally stubbornly guarded the Imperial Study turned around, their eyes full of disbelief and shock.

Like a desolate beast emerging out of thin air.

At the site of the study, a mountain appeared.

A real Montenegro.