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Chapter 38 The Rebellion of the Princes and the Yin Demon Mirror

Chapter 38 The Rebellion of the Princes and the Yin Demonic Mirror

Author: Love to Eat Morning Light Cow

Chapter 38 The Rebellion of the Princes and the Yin Demonic Mirror



"Did you break through?"

"That's right."

"It's not just the Grand Master..."

"A little higher."

Wu Xuan smiled and marked the distance between his fingertips, just a little. Neither of them cared about the loss of the palace.

"You are really making me understand more and more. Come with me, there is something I need you to do."

Wu Xuan was shocked, shook off the dust, and quickly followed.

Royal study room.

King Wu threw the bamboo slips to Wu Xuan.

"This is the military intelligence sent by Li Yu. Please take a look."

"good."

Russian qing.

Wu Xuan frowned.

"The princes mobilized the troops outside the city?"

"Yes, the intention is self-evident."

"It's really endless."

He threw the bamboo slip on the slip a little irritably and pondered the inner story. Who gave them the courage?

"Ahem..."

At this time, King Wu suddenly coughed, and the more he coughed, the paler his face became.

"Is your injury...serious?"

If this is the case, it makes sense. A dragon is tricked by a shrimp when traveling in the shallows, and a tiger is bullied by a dog when it falls flat. This is how people are, and they happily mix in the principle of beating a drowned dog.

"It's not easy to cultivate the remnant soul of the devil. I suffered a trauma to my soul and need special treasures to recover. There is no other way in the Earth Lung Blessed Land except spiritual seeds."

"If I can get out, there may be a chance to recover."

"Then how much strength do you have left?"

King Wu raised his hand and made the sign of three, then he sat down with difficulty holding on to the wall.

"My state was noticed by Jiang Yan, King of Northern Xiang. That guy has been refusing to deal with me. The Northern Xiang Kingdom he ruled was also suppressed miserably by the Wu Kingdom."

"He won't pass up this opportunity."

"what can I do?"

As if this was what he was waiting for, King Wu said immediately.

"The Shenwu Army will set out from Kyoto in the name of patrolling the world on my behalf, attack Northern Xiang Kingdom halfway, and capture it!"

Encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao is a very simple strategy.

The Shenwu Army lost too many military masters in the Bloody Night Battle and could no longer dominate the world. However, it still had a winning rate of more than 80% against any of the elite armies of the princes.

If the Northern Xiang Kingdom was captured, the Northern Xiang King Jiang Yan would have to submit to King Wu if he did not want to be homeless, and the nearby feudal states would all have to side with King Wu.

This is a risky move.

In the past, King Wu could do whatever he wanted with his unrivaled force. But now, the only one he can rely on is Wu Xuan!

"I see."

This level of trust is not just due to admiration and the similarity between the two.

There are still some unexplainable reasons.

That was King Wu's test... The noise of the breakthrough just now was so loud that King Wu knew that his military power had been greatly improved.

And power is often accompanied by ambition. When a person becomes more ignorant, ambition will turn into an evil beast that devours everything as power sprouts.

An almost conspiracy-like temptation.

Should he choose to take the opportunity to kill King Wu and obtain the Ancestor Notes in his hand, which can be called the "Earth Lung Man's" treasure book, or stand side by side with him.

This was not a difficult choice for Wu Xuan.

Ignoring the possibility that King Wu might have a back-up plan, he would not repay kindness with enmity.

This is a bottom line issue, of course...if life is threatened, a flexible bottom line will become the hope of survival.

We are far from this step yet.

Wu Xuan nodded.

"I will guard the entrance to the imperial city. Before you ascend the throne, I will not move even a single step... and no one will be able to use weapons!"

Understanding is understanding, if it is deeply troubled.

Their personalities were still at odds. King Wu had all the qualities of a king, but Wu Xuan was just a knight-errant.

They are in harmony because of their passion, and they fall apart because of their wariness and suspicion.

This battle was Wu Xuan's reward for obtaining the immortal information and the "Duling Qi Refining Sutra".

In a blink of an eye, it’s half a month again.

Today is the day when King Wu ascends the throne as emperor.

Wu Xuan sat bored on the edge of the imperial city gate, watching the palace maids and eunuchs coming in and out. He felt bored, and his horizons broadened as he got closer.

Jianghu? Nothing more than that!

Where is the attraction of immortality...

"Although the young man is still very chivalrous, he is no longer the white-faced man of Qishan!"

He mumbled something politely, and there was a group of eunuchs driving a carriage under the city gate, passing by the palace gate. From his point of view, he could see what was inside through the gap in the skylight.

Gold and silver jewelry, antiques and treasures, and even vessels of royal specifications!

Wu Xuan jumped down from the city wall and raised his eyebrows.

"What are you doing? Do you dare to smuggle out the treasures in the palace?"

"ah!"

When the leading eunuch saw that the red man beside King Wu was behind him, he immediately booed a few times, nodded and bowed and explained.

"Sir, this is not a smuggling operation. This is an order from the commander-in-chief of the Flag Guard Army. These treasures are the relics of the second prince. The commander-in-chief said they were contaminated with bad luck and asked us to move them to his mansion."

Good guy, you can be really dirty.

As he said that, the big eunuch secretly took out a piece of ancient jade from his sleeve and stuffed it into his hand. Obviously he also had a share in these carts of property, but... someone was moving to oppress him?

Wu Xuan immediately threw his hand and scolded.

"Bring me a bribe? You're really asking for death. Leave your things here and get out!"

"ah……"

The eunuch almost begged with tears in his eyes, but Wu Xuan was determined and kept several carts of property here.

He had no choice but to return to the palace to bring in reinforcements.

Wu Xuan let him go on purpose, otherwise what would happen if he detained him? Anyway, after the enthronement ceremony, he planned to go out to search for spiritual seeds, according to King Wu.

The spiritual seeds in Difei Blessed Land were better than those outside, so of course he had to plan ahead.

And the reason for withholding the treasure...

"Is this what it is?"

Wu Xuan avoided the guards at the entrance to the imperial city, accurately positioned a carriage in the middle, opened the curtain, and immediately saw the bronze mirror that was almost as tall as a person.

It was this bronze mirror that triggered his perception just now.

If the prediction is correct, it should be a magic treasure, something similar to the Earth Fire Fan and the Blue Water Bead in his hand. Since he wants to go out, he must be entangled with it.

After some estimation, Wu Xuan picked up the bronze mirror and prepared to move it down and take it with him when he left.

As a result, my fingertip suddenly hurt.

A little blood spilled out, and the tall bronze mirror suddenly shrank and penetrated into the center of Wu Xuan's eyebrows.

The square and square bronze mirror floats quietly in the sea of ​​consciousness without any fluctuation.

At this time, Wu Xuan was in a hurry!

Although he does not have basic knowledge of immortality, he also understands that it is not a good thing to let a magic treasure get into his brain.

You can tell by looking at the fate of the second prince Jiang Hai.

However...it's no use!

Wu Xuan couldn't even see his own sea of ​​consciousness, let alone take out this magical treasure.

This made Wu Xuan, who was already in a bad mood, even more irritable.

I feel that the [Innate Martial Saint (Purple)] entry’s Turning Disaster into Good Luck +20 is the same as the decoration.

Just at this moment, the bell rang and the enthronement ceremony was about to begin.

The armies of the princes outside Kyoto also began to take action...

The remnant soul of the Nascent Soul is completely dead. This is an opportunity for a treasure to spiritually recognize its owner. It is very simple. Don't speculate or argue.
Chapter completed!
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