Zhuan Sun puppy obviously refers to Zhuan Yang.

"Your Majesty has a grudge against King Gaoyang. But don't involve us juniors. He... I will not stay."

Although Emperor Li didn't touch him, with Emperor Li's madness, if Zhuanyang was thrown down, would he still be alive?

"He?" Emperor Li's handsome face was full of evil spirits: "Remember, the Zhuansun family are all beasts and have no humanity."

"Since you retain the bloodline of your great ancestor, as long as you acknowledge your bloodline, you should kill the Zhuansun family with your own hands."

Emperor Li didn't hate Shangxuan, nor did he hate his younger brother. But only the Zhuansun family, he wanted to kill them all.

"I don't know what bloody past our ancestors have, but our descendants are not involved." Peng Yu said calmly: "If His Majesty is unwilling to help, then let's give up."

"Thank you for your hospitality, your Majesty. I will leave first."

"Wait a minute - without my help, you can never leave Liushan County."

"There is no need to sacrifice my people. I will naturally protect my people."

…

"Brother asked me to choose one of the two? He is mine, why should I sacrifice him in exchange for my own safety?"

"Brother? Do you really want to kill me?"

"If my elder brother insists on targeting me, then my younger brother will have no choice but to resist."

"I couldn't protect Li Ge back then, so I could only watch my brother kill him. But now, I will protect my people."

…

Once again, Emperor Li overlapped the person in front of him with his younger brother.

It's so similar, not only the attitude, but also the same choice towards those beasts of the Zhuansun family.

"Protection? Anyone who has a dog knows how to protect its owner. But this beast is worse than a dog."

"Boy, don't make the same mistake as your great ancestor."

"Do you know? Your great ancestor died in the same way as me. He was poisoned. Guess where he got the poison?"

The hand of King Gaoyang?

Peng Yu's heart skipped a beat.

It seems to be another secret.

"But Zhuan Yang is not a general. For a twelve-year-old child, don't you mind bullying the younger?"

Emperor Li stared at Peng Yu, and after a long time he said slowly: "The child is stupid and doesn't know the painstaking efforts of his elders. It doesn't matter. When you are taught a lesson in the future, it won't be too late to kill him with his own hands."

"However, if you don't want to keep the Zhuansun puppy and want to ask me to help you, then do me a small favor."

"What are you busy with?" Peng Yu immediately added: "I won't do anything that is harmful to nature."

"It's a very simple thing, it's easy for you. After you go to Wuhua Palace, go to Linghuang Palace in Tiandang Mountain to take a look."

"Spiritual Palace?"

Isn’t that the imperial mausoleum of Emperor Ling?

"Go there and see if your great ancestor is still there."

"Gaozu? Do you want to see him? Then when you wait for the ancestor worship in the Ancestral Temple, won't you be able to show yourself to him?"

If that doesn't work, why not drive the imperial chariot to find him at night?

Anyway, you are more free than those old people in the sunset. You have been sitting in the imperial mausoleum all day with nothing to do, so why not go find him?

"He has not appeared in the Ancestral Temple for three hundred years. The last time he appeared was when your father ascended the throne."

"My ancestors and my father sent people to check, but then there was no news."

Seemingly understanding what Peng Yu was going to ask, Emperor Li shook his head: "His achievements in immortality are above all others. No one knows what he arranged in his imperial palace in his later years."

"Queen Jing came to want the traitorous dog to be buried in the Linghuang Palace, but because she couldn't get close to the Linghuang Palace, the traitorous dog was eventually buried in another place."

Emperor Li grinned when he thought of this.

He despised his brother's protection and indulgence of the traitorous dog. But it was his brother's behavior after his death that won his heart.

The Spirit Palace is a mysterious area that even the God Emperor and the Emperor Spirits cannot approach and cannot explore. Emperor Li tried to explore it a hundred years ago, but failed just outside the area.

"If you want to explore the Linghuang Palace, no one is more suitable than a disciple of the Qiankun Sect. After all... the Four Rings of Qian are in your hands."

The Four Precepts of Qian contain immeasurable calamity prohibitions and immeasurable beads of heaven and earth, which are designed to overcome the seals of forbidden laws.

"You go to Linghuang Palace to find out his whereabouts and then offer sacrifices to me again."

"It's that simple. As long as this is done, I will help you solve the problems outside Liushan County."

"Then can you ask your Majesty to suppress the tide of corpses and completely put an end to this natural disaster? The right is for the people of Liushan County."

Emperor Li looked at Peng Yu, saw the boy's hopeful eyes, and thought of his younger brother.

"Okay, I will help you suppress the zombie tide."

After saying that, the space where the two of them were was distorted.

The next moment, it appeared in the sky.

At that moment, Peng Yu vaguely saw the coffin deep in the imperial mausoleum.

In the center of the empty hall, there is an emperor's coffin made of willow wood.

Yes, the Emperor Li who is talking to him now is only in the body of a spiritual god, and his body is still in the coffin.

"Sit tight."

Emperor Li reminded me to stand in the sky and watch all living beings.

His spiritual god is only the size of an adult in the imperial mausoleum. But after walking out of the imperial mausoleum, he reveals the body of a giant god.

Emperor Li raised the sky and the earth, and the yin energy billowed around him, causing the colors of the world to change.

In the Kunwu Heavenly Palace, the God Emperor put down his pen and looked up to the south sky.

"Hao'er?"

The God Emperor caught sight of Little Douding sitting on Emperor Li's shoulder.

In front of the giant god, Peng Yu was not even the size of a grain of rice. He sat obediently on Emperor Li and experienced the majesty of Emperor Li at a close distance.

"How did he provoke this emperor spirit?"

At this time, the news from Sun Zheng came, and the God Emperor felt even more headache.

…

"Listen, if you want to stay in Liushan County, go back to the cemetery obediently. If you dare to stay outside for dozens of times, no matter who you are, they will die."

Yin energy filled Liushan County, and a demonic realm more powerful than the demons in Yinshan enveloped the county.

The demons were so frightened that they retreated into their coffins one by one.

"How is it possible? Emperor Li is actually a master of magic?"

Yuan Yiling and Zhao Lang were also shocked.

They felt an unprecedentedly powerful demonic nature in Emperor Li. The demonic nature was even stronger than that of Mrs. Zhao.

"Emperor Li actually practiced demonic arts in addition to Kunwu Divine Arts?"

…

"The Spiritual God has entered the Emperor's Realm. It seems that the Tianliu Emperor's Coffin has a pretty good effect on him."

Outside Liushan County, the Immortal Ghost Emperor sat on top of the red dragon, looking at the turbulent dark clouds in front of him. The dark clouds condensed into a layer of heavenly palace, rising up Emperor Li's throne. It was the killing magic throne forged from the blood sea of ​​corpse mountain, recording Li's death. The emperor’s killing experience during his lifetime.

When Wuma Lingfeng saw Emperor Li, his face turned pale.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, do you want to retreat? In case he notices your presence..."

"I haven't done anything to feel sorry for him, so what should I be afraid of?"

The Immortal Ghost Emperor watched quietly. Emperor Li asked Peng Yu to count.

ten!

Nine!

eight!

The willow coffin quickly escaped back to the tomb, and the seven demons of Yinshan ran back one by one. Wu Sheng, who was watching secretly, picked up the coffin and ran away.

Seven six five four three.

two.

one.

When the last number was counted, the coffin in the sky was almost empty.

Only the three Martial Saints' Yin Coffins did not have time to return to the tomb.
To be continued...