Chapter 376: Meeting the Lord of the Temple of Worship
"Did you know that I would agree?"
"From the moment you met me, you decided to attack the Enshrinement Hall today?"
On the way to the enshrinement hall, Master Wuhen turned to look at Zhu Youji aside and asked.
"We have a common purpose and a common goal. We are the same kind of people. Why would you refuse?" Zhu Youji asked rhetorically.
Mr. Wuhen was stunned for a moment, but also showed a smile, nodded, and said: "Indeed, we are the same kind of people."
"It seems that you had already planned to attack Chu Mie at this time."
"It's the same time when you come to see me."
"First of all, you first kill Yan Shifan and use the formation to block the fluctuations. Then you use the noise caused by killing Yan Shifan to make the enshrinement hall tense, and order the Jinyi Guards to step up patrols and force Chu Mie outside the city."
"Then, use Yagyu Tajima Mamoru and another grandmaster to go to the grand annihilation of Chu Mi, draw out the two grandmasters from the enshrinement hall, and then go to the enshrinement hall with me to deal with Emperor Tianqi, step by step, linked together, Your Highness , I still underestimate you."
Hearing this, Zhu Youji chuckled lightly and said, "Haha, I like to do things that are sure of myself."
Having said this, a figure flew out from the edge of the imperial city and approached Zhu Youji and Mr. Wuhen.
"Your Highness."
"Well." Zhu Youji hummed softly and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is..."
"It must be the senior Mo Fuzi who forged the Mo family!" Mr. Wuhen said with a chuckle.
"Not bad." Zhu Youji said softly.
That's right, the person who came was none other than the blacksmithing master—Mo Fuzi.
As Zhu Youji said, he likes to do things with certainty.
Himself, Master Mo, Master Wuhen, and Nightshade.
Among the four grandmasters, except for Mo Fuzi, who makes up the number, the other three are all masters with extremely strong combat capabilities.
It is more than enough to deal with a worship hall with only three masters in charge.
At this moment, there are only three masters in the imperial city except the three in the enshrinement hall.
There are also Concubine Wan Gui and 9,000-year-old Wei Zhongxian.
Of these two, Zhu Youji is also included.
Of course, Zhu Youji also reserved one or two hidden masters from the Ming Dynasty royal family. They may or may not be there, but Zhu Youji still included them.
Regardless of whether there is or not, the fighting power of the four Zhu Youjis is enough to accomplish many things.
Even if Emperor Tianqi can't handle it, defeating and killing one or two grandmasters is still more than enough.
The most important thing is that Zhu Youji does not think that the worship hall will be at odds with him.
After all, whoever becomes the emperor has the same effect on the enshrinement hall.
They only protected the Ming Dynasty royal family, and now I am also a member of the royal family.
He is still the crown prince recognized by the national destiny, but he is preparing to usurp the throne.
"How's it going? Brother Wuhen, do the math, what are the chances of me getting what I want?" Zhu Youji asked jokingly with a smile as he looked at the enshrinement hall getting closer and closer.
Mr. Wuhen's eyes flickered, he tapped the other fingers with his thumb, pondered for a moment, and replied with a smile: "Your Highness, this is a sign of good luck!"
"Just sign up and down, even if it's down, I will kill anyone who dares to stop me!" Zhu Youji said with a smile, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes, and said calmly.
Yes, Zhu Youji never believed in fate.
In the words of the great villain in the previous life, that is - I have no control over my destiny!
No one can judge me!
Along the way, Zhu Youji relied on the experience of simulating life, relied on means, relied on strength, and relied on power, and he did everything he could. What was he doing?
The reason is that one day, when the identity is exposed, you can have your own right to speak!
You can control your own destiny.
Today is the time for him to become a serf and sing.
After a while, Zhu Youji, Master Wuhen, and Master Mo landed in the garden of the Enshrinement Hall.
At this moment, the whole courtyard was silent, no sound, quiet.
At this moment, a woman in a fiery red skirt came out and stood on the steps of the main hall, looking at the three of them.
"Fourth brother, are you going to rebel?"
The person who came was the eldest princess Yongkang. She looked at the leader Zhu Youji in front of her, with shock and anger in her eyes, and shouted.
This time, Zhu Youji did not use a mask to hide his identity, but showed his true face openly.
This time, he is not Wuming, the master of swordsmanship, but Zhu Youji, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty.
"Sister, get out of the way, I don't want to kill you." Zhu Youji's tone was calm, and his aura was calm and dignified. He didn't look like a rebellious traitor, but like an emperor who was about to ascend the throne.
"Do you know what you're doing?"
"It is a serious crime to lead people into the enshrinement hall. Even if you are the prince, you will have to go to the clan's residence and accept punishment." Yongkang suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and said in a deep voice.
"Is the palace master awake? I want to see him." Zhu Youji said directly without any intention of continuing to talk to her.
"Fourth brother, why are you so stubborn?" Yongkang sighed and raised his hand.
The next moment, dozens of figures appeared on the courtyard floor. They were holding special crossbows, and several God-breaking crossbows were slowly charging up, aiming at the three of them.
Seeing this, Mr. Wuhen smiled lightly and didn't take it to heart.
The same was true for Zhu Youji. Only, Master Mo was a little nervous at first, but then he relaxed when he looked at the two people beside him.
They are not afraid, so what should I be afraid of?
"Fourth brother, this is the God-breaking Crossbow. Once used, it will be very dangerous even for a master." Yongkang was afraid that Zhu Youji did not understand the power of the God-breaking Crossbow and would act randomly, so he warned.
Zhu Youji's expression remained unchanged, he took a deep breath and directly used the Buddhist lion's roar skill: "Palace Master, do you want to continue this boring game?"
The sound was like a bell, and the sound waves echoed throughout the palace courtyard.
Everyone on the roof was so angry that they almost fell off.
After finally controlling their body shape, they looked at Zhu Youji with expressions of shock, vigilance, and awe. How could this person's internal strength be so high?
"Let them in."
At this time, an old and hoarse voice came from the palace.
Hearing this voice, Yongkang's face changed slightly and said: "Yes, Master."
The master of the worship hall spoke up.
Yongkang gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and made a gesture to signal them all to retreat.
After receiving the gesture, everyone on the roof and eaves disappeared one after another, removing the charged God-breaking Crossbow just now.
"Come with me."
Under the leadership of Yongkang, Zhu Youji and others entered this mysterious palace full of Bagua patterns.
The whole palace was lit with candles and the light was very dark.
Hearing the movement, in the darkness, a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes of life lit up, shining brightly like pearls in the darkness, looking directly at everyone.
Zhu Youji and the other two met for the first time the master of the worship hall who was famous all over the world.