Yun Yan looked at his body and already understood what happened. The eighth sister had lost her memory and She Wenlan had already rushed to the Suzaku Continent.
After the death of Huohunling, his soul power had completely taken over this body, and he would still go on in the name of Yun Yan in the future.
However, the physical injuries should be treated well, otherwise it would be too scary for others to see.
He recovered from all his injuries with all his strength, leaving only scars. It seemed that he could only reshape his body when he became Lord Lingwu.
The army of Great Qin has set sail in the Emperorwang Sea and will land on the Suzaku Continent in a few months. What he wants to do now is to unify the Suzaku Continent as soon as possible.
She Wenlan was indeed crazy enough. One hundred Lingwu Emperor's nine clans were completely wiped out, and her murderous intention was indeed a bit serious. She was probably afraid that this master would kill her, so she went crazy before her death.
Yun Yan started to have a headache. Killing so many people would make Da Chu even more chaotic. Once the world knew what she had done, how would she gain a foothold in Da Chu's palace? She just hoped that her true colors would not be seen by others.
However, he thought of the Fire Soul Spirit Body, and it was time to pay a proper visit to the person Su Ziye saved from Suzaku, that is, Su Ziye from Daliang a hundred years ago.
The figure disappeared in front of the Chaozheng Hall in a flash, and appeared silently in the side hall of the Dezheng Hall. Su Ziye was shocked on the spot.
He did not expect that the Su Ziye in front of him was not high in cultivation but quite courageous. He did not scare him even though he came back from the dead.
"Weren't you already killed by random knives? Why are you alive again now?"
In response to Su Ziye's words, Yun Yan began to sit in front of him, poured a cup of tea and took a sip.
"Then do you think it's really that easy for me to die, or am I a little disappointed?"
Yun Yan's words made Su Ziye stunned. The resurrection of a person from the dead had not happened to him once. He had to re-examine Yun Yan's mystery.
Su Ziye originally wanted to wait until Yun Yan was buried so that he could find a quiet place so that he and Xia Langyun could spend a few years in peace. He already looked at life and death indifferently.
"That's not true. I was shocked when I heard the news of your death last night. Even though you were trapped in Ice Fire Ridge for a year without food, you didn't die. That means you have a very strong vitality. Sudden death makes you People can’t believe it.”
Xia Langyun's voice came from outside the hall, "Brother Ziye, that girl in red is really crazy. She only spent half of the night and half a day to kill hundreds of Lingwu Emperor's nine tribes. Now everyone in the Chu government is popular. Panic and anxiety.”
But as soon as she entered the side hall, she felt that she was hallucinating. His Highness was still lying in the coffin of Chaozheng Hall, so how could he appear in this side hall.
"Brother Ziye, is it possible that His Highness has returned to his soul? It seems that he hasn't reached the end of the seventh year yet?"
When Yun Yan heard Xia Langyun's words, the figure holding the tea cup began to disappear and appeared behind Xia Langyun.
Xia Langyun rubbed her eyes. The His Highness she saw just now was really not there. When she walked to where Yun Yan was sitting, Su Ziye could only smile bitterly.
"Brother Ziye, it seems that I really need to take a good rest, but I'm actually hallucinating."
Yun Yan drank the camellia in one gulp and said, "Senior Xia really needs to rest. Even a living person like me can't tell the difference."
Xia Langyun stood up in fright. Turning around, it was really His Highness. He was still holding a teacup in his hand. He was resurrected from the dead just like Brother Ziye.
"Your Highness, have you come back from the dead?"
Yun Yan smiled and said: "Resurrection from the dead, I wonder if Mr. Su thinks there is a chance to save the current situation in Da Chu."
Su Ziye took a sip of tea. He had thought a lot about the questions raised by Yun Yan. Bu Liang provoked a war, and there was a constant fight within Da Chu for the crown prince position. However, since the palace appeared, the other side had stayed put. Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
Now that His Highness is dead and out of the game, the two forces can fight each other and escape from the court situation. The last way is to go to the battlefield. Only with military power can the opportunity be reversed.
"Your Highness, with all due respect, since you faked your death and were eliminated, how can you start to take control of the army on the battlefield? The situation will be different when you reappear."
Yun Yan clapped his hands and laughed and said: "Mr. Su is indeed very suitable to my liking, but I don't know who should take over the position of generalissimo so that I can regain the power?"
Su Ziye thought about it for a while, and he finally had three candidates, and the Suzaku Goddess was the most suitable candidate. However, she was not on the same road as His Highness, so he rejected her.
The only remaining one is His Majesty's younger brother, Prince Ning. The problem is that once Prince Ning leaves, His Majesty will probably be left alone.
Now there is only one last person. This woman has a deep love for His Highness. Although she does not have enough prestige, she is currently the most suitable candidate.
"Golden Crow Saint Luo Xinwan."
Regarding Su Ziye's words, Yun Yan also began to be silent. It seemed to be true. His master, Prince Ning, could not leave. Yang Qingfeng and him were not of the same mind at the moment. There was only one woman named Luo Xinwan. The problem was that she was afraid that the army would not obey her.
"That's the only good thing. We should go and see the execution ground before we leave, but we must make sure nothing happens."
When Su Ziye heard Yun Yan's words, he had already guessed that His Highness was probably worried about the woman in red. Once she interfered with the Queen of Chu, she would really be unable to control her. Then the Queen might really become a loner.
The three of them were rushing to the execution platform in the west of the city. When they passed Prince Su's Mansion, Yun Yan was startled. They saw a mountain of skulls emerging from Prince Su's Mansion.
"It's just nonsense!"
Yun Yan's figure flashed in Prince Su's Mansion. Seeing chaos everywhere in Prince Su's Mansion, a mountain of skulls suddenly appeared, and everyone panicked and ran away.
He appeared in an instant and took away the entire head with a wave of his hand.
Xia Langyun also shook her head. What the woman in red did would only make King Su jump over the wall to make a desperate move. Then Dachu would really force the palace to rebel.
King Su heard the shouting and saw nothing there. There was a mountain of skulls.
"Shut up, everyone. What's there?"
When Yun Yan, wearing a cloak, rushed to the execution ground with the two of them, he saw the Queen sitting on the main execution platform, and the internal officials were reading out the crimes committed by the ten officials.
The civilians in the imperial city were talking a lot. The ten officials were too bold and dared to attack Her Majesty the Queen's Commander-in-Chief of the Forbidden Army. They did not take Her Majesty into consideration at all, and they simply deserved their death.
But the major families in the imperial city all know that the commander of the Imperial Guard may not be that simple.
After the internal officer Chen Youjun read it out, the queen glanced at the sky, took out a piece of prison order and threw it.
"cut."
Just when the heads of ten officials fell to the ground and thirty-six Emperor Lingwu died, She Wenlan, dressed in red, suddenly descended from the sky and appeared on the execution platform, about to question the Queen.
"His Majesty…"
A voice of "Shut up" echoed in her mind, so she immediately dared not say anything anymore and could only obediently step back from the execution platform.
