Zhuzi’s holy clan.
In an ancient palace, a shriveled and old figure sat on the main seat.
It is Zhu Yunwen who has lost his true form as an emperor!
At this moment, his face was covered with black spots, and his whole body exuded the aura of decay. A gloomy black air shrouded his body, and even his face became blurred.
There were figures kneeling on the ground below.
The entire hall was filled with a heavy and depressing atmosphere.
"Everyone, get up."
Zhu Yunwen's voice was hoarse.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
A group of people slowly stood up and stood in two lines on the left and right.
Among the crowd, Zhu Ze's figure stood out. Like the others, he lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Zhu Yunwen, who was high up in the palace.
Zhu Yunwen lowered his eyes and looked at everyone in the hall.
Everyone can feel the substantial gaze, and their expressions naturally become more respectful.
Even though Zhu Yunwen seemed to have a huge problem with his body, he was still in the Chonglou Realm, which was enough to suppress all objections.
"How are the tasks I assigned you arranged?"
Zhu Yunwen spoke slowly.
A figure came out of the queue and reported back: "Your Majesty, the Zhuzi Saint Clan has basically been infiltrated by our people. Some stubborn clan elders have been sent to Nanchang Mansion or to other areas to compete for students."
After he finished speaking, he stepped back and others came forward to answer.
"Reporting to your majesty, we have attracted many disciples of Xinxue from all over the country, and they have all submitted letters of surrender. At the critical moment, we should be able to make the Xinxue disciples remain neutral and not interfere with our restoration of the country."
"In addition, during our operations, we found that other forces are also wooing talents including Xinxue and Neo-Confucianism. They are suspected to be shamanic forces outside the customs. The specific content has been reported."
"Reporting to Your Majesty, after you took action in Jinling, although the puppet emperor's line sent people to investigate, the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light. I suspect that there may be fraud, so we need to deal with it with caution."
"..."
Various matters were briefly reported to Zhu Yunwen.
"I'm a little tired, please step aside!"
Zhu Yunwen waved his hand and announced his retreat, and a group of people retreated slowly in order.
Only one person remained.
"Your Majesty, what do you think about your body..."
He had a worried look on his face.
"Not dead yet."
Zhu Yunwen said lightly, "The Huang Qing family is at a critical period right now. I will never retreat this time! I want to enter the game early!"
The person called "Huang Qing's family" is naturally one of his advisers, Huang Shi.
Huang Shi sighed inwardly and said: "Since Your Majesty has made up his mind, then I should do my best to assist Your Majesty in completing your great cause!"
Zhu Yunwen nodded, then changed the subject and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Zhu Zhaoyuan?"
Huang Shi said: "It is quite strange for this person to be promoted to a great scholar, especially his ability to activate Zhu Zi's holy statue and reveal his holy power. I am afraid that Zhu Zi's handwriting is involved. I do not recommend that your majesty take the risk to win this body."
Zhu Yunwen was silent for a long time and then said: "Are there any other famous dragons?"
Huang Shi hesitated and said: "Zhu Yuexian in the southeast has already shown signs of turning into a dragon...Prince Zhu Zhaoting is suspected to have turned into a dragon...Other grass dragons, as the troubled times have not yet come, have not yet had a chance to turn into a dragon..."
"So, Zhu Zhaoyuan is the only one who has condensed the dragon's personality and system, isn't he?"
"yes……"
Huang Shi's tone was a little harsh.
"Then choose him!"
Zhu Yunwen made a decision.
After all, it is impossible for him to go deep into the capital of God to find Zhu Zhaoting, nor to seize the body of a woman. As for the unscrupulous dragon and snake who has not yet made a fortune...
He can't wait that long!
The loss of the emperor's true form brought terrible backlash to Zhu Yunwen, causing his already aging body to decay even more, which forced him to put the selection of a new body on the agenda.
Not only to stabilize the injury, but also to restore the cause in the future.
Otherwise, not to mention the threat from the pseudo-emperor lineage, internal problems alone would be difficult to suppress.
After all, their lineage is rooted within the Zhuzi Saint Clan and has accumulated too much power, but it is limited by the restrictions of heaven and earth, and few people are truly promoted.
If you can't be promoted, it will naturally be difficult to survive these thousand years.
Death is inevitable.
This also led to extremely fierce internal strife. In order to compete for promotion spots, different internal factions fought extremely hard.
Even he would have a hard time suppressing it completely.
Nowadays, the laws of heaven and earth are loosened, and many people below are being promoted. However, they are also faced with the problem of limited qualifications, and internal struggles are getting more serious.
Zhu Yunwen knew that he was now sitting on a powder keg.
The situation prompted him to act quickly.
Moreover, absolute suppression in terms of strength must be maintained.
Otherwise, there will be many people who care about his position, even if some of these people are his sons, some are his grandsons, and even many generations of great-grandsons...
"Huang Qing's family, time waits for no one!"
Zhu Yunwen let out a faint sigh, and his figure slowly disappeared from his seat, "I can't bear to kill my descendants, so I have no choice but to kill the people of the pseudo-emperor's lineage!"
"Wish your majesty a great victory."
Huang Shi's face was filled with tears and he knelt down on the ground with a plop.
Nanchang, Prince Ning's Mansion.
Zhu Zhaoyuan was already writing a letter intending to inform the Zhuzi Saint Clan about Zhu Xuan's murder, and also wrote the guess that the murderer was Lu Chi in the letter.
And just as he was writing at his desk, thinking about how to express his regret for Zhu Xuan's murder in painful words, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his desk.
A huge shadow cast down, covering his body.
"who……"
Zhu Zhaoyuan was about to get angry, but he found a hand suddenly grabbing him and strangling his neck, making him almost breathless.
And the dragon in his body even let out a faint whine.
This is... bloodline suppression!
"Who are you..."
Zhu Zhaoyuan struggled hard, grabbing the other person's hand with both hands, but the feeling of suffocation made his brain dizzy.
"Well written!"
Zhu Yunwen looked away from the letter on the desk and looked down at Zhu Zhaoyuan: "Your ancestor took what belonged to me back then. From today on, I will take it back bit by bit, starting with you!"
As he spoke, Zhu Yunwen's body began to melt slowly, shrouding Zhu Zhaoyuan.
The flesh and blood of the Chonglou Realm is so terrifying!
Although he is aging, he still possesses strange and terrifying activity!
Especially since they all inherited the blood of Taizu, their bloodline is naturally compatible!
"No!"
The unprecedented death threat hit Zhu Zhaoyuan's heart.
"Wait, you are Zhu Yun..."
Zhu Zhaoyuan wanted to roar, but he was horrified to find that balls of melted flesh and blood were constantly getting in from his eyes, ears, nose, mouth, etc.!
Gradually, he lost control of his body!
Furthermore, the feeling all over the body is also lost bit by bit...
Several hours passed.
Zhu Zhaoyuan, who was like a puppet, finally started to move. At first, his movements were slow and stiff, but then, he slowly became normal.
"It's great to be young..."
An old sigh came from his mouth.
The winding and circling dragon behind him turned slowly, as if nothing had changed.
