"The Great Alchemy King who is chasing the former master of the Alchemy Pavilion all over the city?"
Mentioning the ninth-level Great Alchemy King, the eldest prince was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He had already received the news and the Alchemy Pavilion was ready to support him.
It was the Great Alchemy King who suddenly appeared and killed the former master of Dan Pavilion in order to clean up the reputation of the family. He also helped Bai Ningshuang ascend to the throne. From then on, Dan Pavilion supported his fourth brother Minghao. It was a bolt from the blue for him.
"Yes, only he can win over the Shangge. Others don't have that ability."
Master Zhou said.
"Then kill him."
The eldest prince gritted his teeth and said.
"Don't mess around. That's the ninth-level Great Alchemy King. We can't bear the wrath of Alchemy City."
Master Zhou said quickly.
"Kill him secretly, destroy his body and eliminate all traces. Dan City will not know about it."
The eldest prince said again.
"The problem is, this Great Alchemy King hasn't shown up for several months, and I don't know how to find him?"
Master Zhou sighed, and then said, "Unless he has the idea of attacking the Dan Pavilion, Bai Ningshuang must know who he is."
"That stinky bitch Bai Ningshuang knows how to protect Minghao. I think she was the one who pulled that ninth-order Great Alchemy King over."
The eldest prince frowned and said, "Hitting Bai Ningshuang's idea is a waste of effort. She will definitely not say anything."
"I don't believe it. The other senior officials of the Alchemy Pavilion don't know the origin of the Great Alchemy King?"
Master Zhou said with a sneer, "If I find out the whereabouts of the Great Alchemy King, let's study how to kill people and mutilate corpses."
"for sure!"
The eldest prince smashed the black iron coffee table next to him with his fist, and said fiercely, "Kill the Great Alchemy King, and then kill Bai Ningshuang... Forget it, it's all killing anyway, let's just kill Minghao together, and then kill the Dan Pavilion Bring all the Heshang Pavilions over here to see who dares to compete with me for the throne?"
"Hey, eldest prince, don't be impatient. Some people cannot be killed casually, and some matters need long-term consideration."
Grand Master Zhou shook his head helplessly. This eldest prince had a bad temper and was a fool of himself.
However, this is what he likes about the eldest prince. Only those who are brave and foolhardy can take advantage of him.
If he was brave and resourceful, he would not support the eldest prince. Wouldn't it be nice to support other princes?
Xuantian Sect.
Main peak.
In a cave full of aura.
Minghao was slowly finishing his work and opened his eyes, his eyes sharp and full of confidence.
It has been several months since he broke through two small realms with the accumulation of many resources, and he has just stabilized his cultivation level.
Another reason why he hides here in seclusion is to save his life. This is also the best choice. There is no other place safer than the Xuantian Biezong. No matter how courageous his eldest brother is, he would not dare to come to Xuantian Biezong. Zong killed him.
Xuantian Sect is a branch of Xuantian Branch Sect, and it is the holy land of training for all warriors. Who dares to come to find trouble?
Of course, he is not in retreat, nor does he dare.
He must know what is happening outside, otherwise how can he strategize?
Three months ago, something happened in Dan Pavilion, and Bai Ningshuang ascended to the position of Pavilion Master, which made him feel much more relaxed and the pressure was greatly reduced.
At least the big brother with a violent personality would not dare to kill him openly, otherwise the power of the Dan Pavilion would have to be weighed.
The Dan Pavilion has a monopoly on elixirs and can strangle the Yongming Dynasty by the neck if necessary. Without the supply of elixirs, dissatisfaction among warriors across the country will erupt and the entire country will be in chaos. The royal family absolutely does not want to see this happen.
What's more, Dan Pavilion also has a very powerful guard who can directly support him when necessary.
Therefore, with the support of Dan Pavilion, his safety is greatly guaranteed.
However, Dange's power is still limited and not enough to help him rise to power.
However, another piece of good news came today, Shang Ge also supported him, what a ghost.
Shang Ge had never had any dealings with him and had always supported the eldest prince. Suddenly he turned to support him. Anyone else would have thought it was a ghost.
However, Bai Ningshuang asked someone to come over and confirm to him that the news was true, and he completely believed it.
Therefore, he consolidated his cultivation and prepared to leave.
"Congratulations to the fourth prince, he has gained the support of another powerful force and will be able to ascend to the throne soon."
Outside the cave, an old man wearing Xuanhuang Taoist robes came and said with a smile.
The old man had a lean face, a mustache, and green bean eyes. He was Zhu Feichen, the leader of the Xuantian Sect.
"Thank you teacher for always protecting me!"
Minghao quickly saluted Zhu Feichen.
"Now that you have the support of Dan Pavilion, Shang Pavilion, and my Xuantian Bie Sect, you are qualified to compete for the big position."
Zhu Feichen said.
"However, the eldest brother controls the imperial army, the second brother controls the defenders, and the third brother controls the internal army. Although I have the support of the three major forces, after all, I don't have an army in hand, and I don't have much confidence to confront them head-on."
Ming Hao sighed and shook his head slightly, "The most troublesome thing is that Grand Master Zhou has always supported Brother Wang, and there are many ministers in the court who are followers of Grand Master Zhou. Brother King is almost regarded as the best candidate to inherit the throne."
"Don't you still have Xin Yue? He also has a border defense army. As long as he is transferred to the capital, great things can be accomplished."
Zhu Feichen said.
"No, General Xin's army must beware of the Ruifeng Empire and must not move."
Minghao flatly refused, "I, Minghao, will never put my own future ahead of national security."
"That's troublesome. The combined power of Dan Pavilion, Shang Pavilion and my Xuantian sect is more than enough to keep you safe, but they are powerless to help you rise to power."
Zhu Feichen shook his head and said helplessly, "The three major forces are independent branches and do not belong to the Yongming Dynasty. They are not suitable to directly intervene in the battle for the throne. If Xin Yue cannot lead the army back, you can only watch your great king brother ascend the throne. .”
"If this is the case, Minghao accepts his fate."
"Okay, it's all up to chance."
Zhu Feichen thought about it again and suddenly asked something, "How long can your father, King Mingze, last?"
"I'm afraid it won't last a month."
Ming Hao's eyes dimmed when he mentioned his father.
"If King Mingze had held on for a few more months, maybe the situation would have been different."
Zhu Feichen sighed, then led Minghao out, and told Minghao to discuss it carefully with Bai Ningshuang after returning...
Out of this world.
Xuantian Dao Sect.
One hundred thousand peaks.
On the top of the highest mountain is the training ground of the domineering master.
The domineering master sat in a rocking chair and meditated. He had been meditating for seven days and never woke up.
When he woke up, his first glance was directly at a fat boy carrying bricks under an unfinished building.
"Fat boy."
The overbearing master spoke.
"Ancestor...you called me?"
The fat boy's whole body trembled with excitement, and all the spiritual bricks in his hands fell to the ground.
This was the first time that his ancestor had looked at him in the two years since he had been on the mountain. He was so excited.
"Is there anyone else here? Get over here quickly."
The overbearing master said angrily.
"Yes, yes, get out now, get out now, get out now."
The fat boy ran over and fell at the feet of the domineering real man, bursting into tears with excitement.
"Ancestor, can I lick your feet?"
