The light rain continued intermittently, and the sound of hitting the eaves of the imperial city made a crisp sound, which was extremely pleasant.

The ninth prince Zhou Yuanyang walked out of the seemingly gorgeous bedroom but to him, but like a cage, and came to the imperial garden, and walked on the railing to enjoy the scenery.

The scenery in the Imperial Garden is extremely beautiful. It not only collects rare and rare grasses from all over the world, but also collects the most precious plants in the world of cultivation.

For example, a big tree nearest to Zhou Yuanyang is called Wuhuai. It has bloomed for a hundred years and its fragrance spreads for hundreds of miles. The petals have a miraculous effect of breaking through levels and laying a solid foundation.

Zhou Yuanyang ate a lot of petals of wuyuan when he was a child. He drank hundreds of bowls of soup with crushed soup, so his cultivation has been progressing very slowly, but he has taken every step very steadily.

Now, although Zhou Yuanyang has not entered Xuan, he dares to ask who is in the world in the spiritual realm.

However, not many people know that he has such amazing strength, because he never demonstrates his cultivation and never talks in front of his brothers and sisters.

So naturally no one knows his ambitions, no one knows what terrible plan he has deployed in the imperial capital today.

Zhou Yuanyang's plan was indeed terrifying. As long as he thought about it, he would feel a little chilled, but while he was sighing that he was ruthless, he also felt complacent that things should indeed be done.

The battle for the throne of the Zhou Dynasty will naturally be accompanied by the baptism of blood and fire.

No one will show mercy, no one cares who is their elder brother, who is their younger brother, and what kind of common memories they have in their childhood life.

The most heartbreaking child of the royal family is this.

But for Zhou Yuanyang, this is the most interesting one.

With the queen Qin Suling entering the Shoutian Temple, this war is imperative.

The princes and princesses in the Imperial Garden are naturally well prepared, but no matter who is supporting them, it doesn’t matter who they regard as their opponents.

Because once tonight passes, the Imperial Garden may not exist.

So Zhou Yuanyang tried very hard to see the scenery in the Imperial Garden today, because he might never see it again.

Of course, in addition to this, he was waiting for someone from Shoutian Temple.

Not long after, Tang Yi appeared beside Zhou Yuanyang. The two stood together, adding luster to the scenery of the Imperial Garden, but Tang Yi's face was really not very good.

"Who does Shoutian Temple support?" Zhou Yuanyang asked directly without any politeness.

Tang Yi frowned, as if he was not used to how someone talked to him, but the person in front of him was Zhou Yuanyang after all, the ninth prince. The most important thing is that Zhou Yuanyang helped him a lot many years ago.

So Tang Yi quickly replied: "Second Prince."

Zhou Yuanyang jumped, because this was indeed beyond his expectations.

The ten princes and princesses in the Imperial Garden are the most powerful ones in the eldest prince and the best-rated ones. And in some past history, the eldest prince has always been very close to Shoutian Temple. Why did Shoutian Temple support the second prince?

Could it be?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuanyang said in shock: "Is Chanming Temple supporting the eldest prince?"

Tang Yi did not answer, and he regretted why he came here.

Although the Imperial Garden is extremely wide. Each bedroom is far away, but after all, it is the Imperial Garden, and it is too sensitive to talk about these issues here.

Zhou Yuanyang naturally also noticed Tang Yi's concerns. But he no longer needed the answer, he already knew the answer.

Except for Chanming Temple, there is capital to compete with Shoutian Temple in this world. There is no other force that can make the eldest prince give up Shoutian Temple.

Now it seems that the eldest prince has the support of Chanming Temple. The second prince has the support of Shoutian Temple. The remaining three sects and ten masters probably have their own choices.

It was beyond his expectations, but it was expected.

Unexpectedly, Chanming Temple, which had been silent for thousands of years, finally made some moves, but as expected, it actually had no impact on his plan.

The inevitable end point of this war is that there are enough princes and princesses to die, and a person who can make all forces feel acceptable to take over the overall situation.

But if the Shoutian Temple does not win, the Queen of Heaven will likely return to the imperial capital and make all this become a mirror and water moon.

However, the temptation of the throne must be given with all your strength as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity.

Zhou Yuanyang knew that he could not be an ideal candidate for major forces, but he would work hard to become an ideal candidate for major forces.

So he smiled and said, "The back door of the imperial city needs someone who is trustworthy and unnoticed to open it. You can go at the third update."

Tang Yi was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Did you bring half demon into the imperial capital?"

Zhou Yuanyang said earnestly: "The demon clan cannot survive in the imperial capital. I believe you know this better than me, so they are just helping. When the dust settles, the demon clan will naturally lose its effect."

Although Tang Yi is not a good person, he is a two-faced person, vanity and untrue person, and it can even be said that he has been acting all his life.

But he was a human after all, and his face turned extremely ugly: "Have you ever thought the demon clan was using you?"

Zhou Yuanyang nodded, said nothing, patted Tang Yi on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry."

Just like many years ago, when Tang Yi was a clumsy in Qingzong, Zhou Yuanyang came to him and said rest assured. Then Tang Yi began his journey to prosper.

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The conversation between the two young people in the imperial garden was unknown, and it seemed that in order to make the conversation more hidden, the rain became heavier and heavier.

The battle between Zhoutian Pavilion in the middle of Shangshan Street outside the imperial capital and the half demons has entered a white heat. Wu Dachui was stopped by three half demons wearing silver masks. He could no longer tell whether blood, rain, or sweat was flowing on his face. He only felt very sticky and uncomfortable.

The fact that Zhou Tianguan has not won half of the demon for a long time shows that half of the demon is extremely powerful.

Wu Dahui's heart became colder and colder as the rain grew, but what was colder was not how strong the half demons were, but at such a moment, Zhou Liuhuo and Monk Zhenjian were blocked in an alley.

There are not many people in the imperial capital who can stop Zhou Liuhuo, so the three major sects and ten major sects must have taken action.

No matter who it is, this is enough to show that they all hope to see the war tonight be more tragic, and to compete for who is the true emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But Wu Dahui felt that this was not good. In addition to killing many people, what he feared the most was the benefit of the left-handed fisherman of the demon clan.

So, at this moment, Wu Dahui decided to stop the war.

This is the duty that the Zhoutian Pavilion should do.

But he needs some strong support.

But I'm afraid his strong support will not come in the short term.
Chapter completed!