Although ordinary monks could not clearly see the fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty, did not know the heavens, and had no way of knowing the death of the old emperor, it was not difficult for the three major sects and the top immortal cultivating sects.
However, except for the three sects that can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and stand high, the other immortal cultivating sects have more or less made some movements and passed the news to the major families.
Once the old emperor died, no one else in the Great Zhou Dynasty had the prestige to overwhelm the people of the world. This prestige was built on countless white bones.
More than forty years ago, Emperor Shenwu ordered the Xuanjing Division to sweep across the world of immortality, and countless sects' inheritances were cut off. It was the dream demon of an era. There were many people who had the chance to escape, but they only dared to stir up trouble in the dark. Now that Emperor Shenwu is dead, they can't wait to be the gravediggers of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
In the Yangxin Hall, the body of Emperor Shenwu had become cold. Even in the summer, the hall was still extremely cold. Cao Yuchen, the chief chamberlain, stood in front of the dragon bed, looking at the body of Emperor Shenwu with a bit of confusion and a bit of fear in his eyes.
Logically speaking, when Emperor Shenwu dies, he is one of the people most affected. Once the emperor or the courtiers, no matter who succeeds to the throne, they will never use him again.
And he has served Emperor Shenwu for so many years and has mastered many secrets. The best outcome is to be buried with him. Otherwise, there is no other way.
At first, he was unintentionally tainted with the grievances of the people, but later these grievances were wiped out by his great fortune. As a confidant of Emperor Shenwu, he knew about His Majesty's refining of the Human Demon Pill from beginning to end.
However, he devoted himself to serving His Majesty and never thought about the fate of those untouchables. However, when the resentment of the people came into his body, every time he dreamed back at midnight, he would hear the people's wailing, screaming, and begging in his dreams. The situation lasted for a long time, but from the beginning to the end, he did not dare to have the idea of resisting Emperor Shenwu, because he was the emperor's slave, and the emperor was the emperor, so how could he dare to go against heaven?
This kind of servility has long been deeply rooted in his soul and cannot be eliminated. But now, when he saw His Majesty die, he was not sad, but felt relieved in his heart. Maybe it was time to end everything.
After a while, the outside of the main hall was firmly guarded by guards, and more manpower was added to various important places.
"The Empress has arrived!" As the eunuchs sang, Empress Chen, dressed in plain clothes, entered the Yangxin Hall. When she came to the inner hall, she immediately saw the breathless Emperor Shenwu lying on the dragon couch.
A touch of sadness poured into her heart, and she threw herself directly in front of the window. Her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and her tears couldn't stop flowing. "Your Majesty~" Sadness, surprise, fear, ambition, all kinds of emotions came to her heart, and in an instant she My mind was spinning and I thought about a lot.
Then, she stood up and wiped her tears, her expression turning cold, "General Manager, apart from the people present, no one else knows about His Majesty's control of Long Bintian, right?"
"Your Majesty, I only sent someone to inform the Crown Prince and the Crown Prince that the palace has been sealed off by the guards, so the Crown Prince can rest assured." As the master of the harem, the Queen should inform her, and the Crown Prince, as the supervisor of the country and the crown prince, should inform her. He is also justified.
According to the process and logic, Cao Yuchen did everything right. Unfortunately, Queen Chen was the biological mother of King Li Nian of Qi. When she heard Cao Yuchen's answer, she glanced at him indifferently and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty. After your death, you should also notify the ministers in the outer court. You should quickly notify the ministers in the cabinet and let them enter the palace overnight to discuss the follow-up matters."
"Reincarnation Paradise"
"Slave, I obey!" Cao Yuchen said in a deep voice without changing his expression.
After a while, Prince Li Xian stepped into the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart. He was still in disbelief along the way. He didn't believe that his father had died like this. He died silently and without any warning.
However, when he entered the main hall and saw the already cold corpse on the dragon couch, infinite joy suddenly emerged in his heart. This old thing was finally dead.
Although he felt elated and elated, as if he was overturning a mountain, his face was still extremely sad, and he once again staged a drama of a loving father and a filial son.
After a big play was sung, the cabinet ministers finally arrived. The four ministers "accidentally" met each other on the way into the palace. Although they knew that it was impossible for the eunuchs in the palace to pretend to be servants, they still felt unbelievable. , His Majesty passed away like this, everything happened so suddenly, that they all talked about it on the way here.
In fact, it’s not their fault. Emperor Shenwu is now almost eighty years old. Even in history books, emperors with such a long life are rare. Even though this is the world of Liaozhai Xianxia, the secular world and the world of immortality are two completely different things. In this world, it is extremely difficult for emperors on earth to live long.
Emperor Shenwu would get seriously ill every few years, and each time he would look like he was on the verge of death, as if he was about to die. The people in the court were so excited that all the ministers were not cold about it, and they felt that every time It’s “the boy who cried wolf.”
At the beginning, Prince Li Xian fell into such a big pit and was suppressed for more than 20 years. Otherwise, Qi King Li Nian would not have a chance to ascend to power.
But when the cabinet ministers saw with their own eyes the motionless Emperor Shenwu, whose body was cold, they were completely relieved.
Your Majesty, he is finally dead.
For a time, in the Hall of Yangxin, the queen, the prince, and the cabinet gathered together. The queen was undoubtedly from King Qi's side, and there were people from both the prince and King Qi in the cabinet. Both sides were equally matched, and finally reached an agreement. In agreement, His Majesty will be mourned first and buried in the mausoleum, and then the succession will be carried out.
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"Weird aura, who is acting secretly?"
"I don't know, the thunder just wiped out all the energy and almost hurt me."
"His Majesty has passed away. Now is a troubled time. We still need to do our best to defend the imperial city and intimidate all parties."
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In the enshrinement pavilion, one after another spiritual thoughts conveyed different messages. The monks of the Xuanjing Division used to close here and guard the imperial city. They were also one of the many trump cards left by Emperor Shenwu.
The more than ten Yuan Shen monks are no less than a top immortal cultivating sect. As long as the three sects do not interfere, they are more than enough to defend the imperial city.
However, no one expected that someone would attack them today.
In the imperial city, Su Ming was carrying the karma-killing sword, and his body gradually returned to its original appearance, and he came to the enshrinement pavilion.
"Raise your sword!"
The industry-destroying sword was unsheathed in response, and the sword transformed into thousands, forming a large formation that tightly bound the worship pavilion inside. Taking action in the imperial city would have caused changes in the Great Zhou Dynasty. However, now, the dragon energy of the Great Zhou Dynasty is weak and has no owner, and the prince and the King of Qi each have their own side. There are no two heads in the dragon, two days in the sky, and Su Ming himself was a national master conferred by Emperor Shenwu, and he was responsible for the great fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Under such circumstances, the entire legal network in the capital lost its due role.
"who is it?"
"What a courage!"
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A series of angry sounds rang out. The Daoist Yuanshen in the hall discovered his traces at the moment when Su Ming's formation was laid out, and they were immediately furious. There were more than a dozen Daoist Yuanshen here, and someone dared to take action against them!
The magic formation of the Sacrifice Pavilion itself exploded with tyrannical power, but it had no effect at all on the sword formation of the Industry-Destroying Sword and could not make any waves.
The attack failed, and the next moment, several dharma seals and magic weapons bombarded towards the Karma-Zhanbing Sword, and the entire Yangxin Palace exploded in an instant. Fortunately, the foot of the imperial city was connected to the earth's veins, so it was not shaken by them. However, all the Karma-Zhanying Swords Everything within the scope covered by the sword was instantly turned into powder.
However, with a slight turn of the Karma Sword, a ray of Buddha's light spread quickly, and the aftermath was immediately eliminated.
Seeing this scene, Su Ming smiled softly and stepped into the formation, "Fellow fellow practitioners, I'm a poor monk, please be polite." The voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
After the words fell, more than a dozen figures quietly appeared in front of Su Ming. There were men and women, old and young, monks and Taoists. All of them were genuine Yuanshen cultivators.
One of the old monks looked at Su Ming with a hint of evil in his eyes, "Young monk, if you are not cultivating in your Imperial Master's Mansion, why are you here with us?"
A slight smile appeared on Su Ming's face, with a hint of indifference, "The late emperor passed away and the country was unstable. At first, I wanted to visit you, but unfortunately I never had the chance. Now, I finally get to see you. , it can be regarded as the fulfillment of a long-cherished wish."
"Little bald donkey, Your Majesty has passed away. What do you want to do when you sneak into the palace?" An old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe shook his head and shouted coldly.
"Little brother, it's already dark at night. Did you come to see my sister for fun?" A young woman with a romantic attitude twisted her waist and her seductive eyes roamed over Su Ming's face, extremely fiery.
Faced with their overt and covert threats, Su Ming's face turned red as he took out a jade flute from his storage ring. It had a pure white flute body with a long sandalwood-brown jade tassel hanging from the corner. There were golden leaves on the flute body. It is embellished, fresh and elegant, and has a noble and refined classical beauty. You can tell at a glance that it is not ordinary.
Seeing Su Ming take out the jade flute, everyone immediately became secretly on guard. Now that Su Ming had not shown any hostility or made any move towards them, it was hard for them to attack rashly.
Moreover, Su Ming is also the national advisor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He is responsible for the great fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Within the system, his mentor is unknown. Before he takes the initiative, no matter how many of them there are, they cannot act rashly. Otherwise, it will be a violation of the original agreement, right? To be punished.
Moreover, they are now in the deep palace, and the Yuanshen monks take action with earth-shattering power. Once the imperial city is stirred up, they will not get good results.
For a while, they didn't dare to act rashly.
Su Ming glanced at everyone and said slowly, "I have a song, please listen to it!" After saying that, he put the Heavenly Flute in front of his lips and started playing it slowly.
At the same time, the Heavenly Man's Flute and the Industry-Destroying Sword formed a wonderful resonance. As the flute sounded, an invisible sound wave spread out and fell into the ears of the monks. It was like a great bell and a great Lu, which was breathtaking. Cleanse the soul.
Accompanied by the sound of a bell that was like a brainwashing magic sound, mysterious Sanskrit patterns quietly emerged, circle after circle, layer after layer, coming from all directions and gathering together.
Bells rang loudly throughout the formation. As the bells rang, everyone's eyes instantly became dull, their sharp eyes lost their luster, and the hostility on their bodies also dissipated.
Regardless of men, women, old or young, monks from Buddhism, Taoism, and Demons, their minds were shaken violently. The unprecedented sound moved their hearts, penetrated their eardrums, and seemed to have penetrated their souls.
At this moment, no matter how high their cultivation is, how powerful their methods are, or how powerful their mental state is, they will all fall under the sound of selfless Sanskrit.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
The sound of bells echoed in this space, and the middle-aged man's will was constantly shaken. In the end, only one voice echoed in his mind, "Follow Pudu Cihang, save the world and be compassionate!"
I don't know when, the old monk who had spoken to Su Ming earlier started to mutter, "Follow Pudu Cihang and save the world with great mercy!"
"Follow Pudu Cihang, save the world and be compassionate!"
"Follow Pudu Cihang, save the world and be compassionate!"
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Sound after sound, from weak to loud, from struggle to determination, each sound touched their hearts, making them addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves. In the process, their memories were also tampered with, silently No interest.
This is the power of the Selfless Sanskrit. It originally consumed 880,000 luck points, but now it has become Su Ming's biggest trump card.
From Feng Wuya to Nanjiang Feng Lingzi, Hu Xiang, Yaowu Yi, and then to Xuanfeng Taoist, Chen Xuan, he has repeatedly accomplished extraordinary feats. Tonight, he finally got the chance to save thirteen Yuan Shen monks in one fell swoop. .
Once these Yuan Shen monks are converted, and the three Yuan Shen Great Demons that were originally sealed in the Imperial Garden are released, Su Ming will have almost twenty Yuan Shen monks under his command, enough to suppress a large sect. With such combat power , there is no danger of protecting the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Follow Pudu Cihang, save the world with great mercy!" A low voice murmured, shaking their hearts, and finally all thirteen monks were saved.
Feeling that the memories in their minds had been successfully tampered with, Su Ming stopped playing and put away the Heavenly Flute. At the same time, he also separated the demon seeds and planted them on their souls. With this two-pronged approach, if they could break away from the Selfless Sanskrit, they would also be controlled by Su Ming's demon seeds.
He has never underestimated the people of the world. Since they can achieve the realm of Yuanshen, they naturally have talent, luck, and opportunities. Even if they become puppets, they may not have the possibility of turning over. Leaving a secret move is very promising. necessary.
When the sound of the flute ended, the selfless Sanskrit sounds in their minds also dissipated. They bowed to Su Ming and said in unison, "See you, Your Majesty!"
"Get up! You all have the foundation of the Great Zhou Dynasty. From now on, we will fight against foreign enemies together, so there is no need to be polite." Su Ming nodded, feeling very proud in his heart.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"You should continue to guard the imperial city as usual. If there is an invasion by foreign enemies, you don't have to hold back. In addition, if there are any changes in the palace, you can send a message to me at any time!"
"I obey my orders!"
After instructing them to lurk in secret, Su Ming turned around and left. However, when he stepped into a certain area of the harem, the Luck Divine Dragon on his body moved again.
