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Chapter 333 Suddenly there is a madman sharpening his knives at night, and the emperor star is swaying and confused (Part 2)

The second day.

Zhao Mansion, martial arts arena.

Dou Changsheng was sweating profusely, and his whole body was steaming with heat. The white air that emerged was like immortal energy rising in the ice and snow. Finally, he stood up with a knife and looked at the interface in the dark.

[Longshuang Soul Sword-Dharma Appearance Chapter (Perfection)]

Since he obtained the Jiuyou Divine Body, his practice in this area has advanced by leaps and bounds. The boundaries in the world have been broken, and the bottleneck seems to no longer exist. Even though Dou Changsheng is at the middle third level, his sword skills have reached the upper third level, and

It is still deepening.

There is no situation where one cannot understand due to lack of strength.

Especially with the talent of [Sword Dao Master], the horror of [Nine Nether Divine Body] became more obvious. It didn't take long for Dou Changsheng to complete the Dharma Chapter of "Dragon Frost Ice Soul Sword". He only waited until his own Ice Soul Sword was completed.

Recast it, and then use the power of the Ice Soul Sword.

Whether it is sword skills, magic power, etc., he is second-level martial arts strength in all aspects.

During this period of time, Dou Changsheng's combat power continued to increase, and Dou Changsheng was making up for his own shortcomings. With the help of the terror of the [Nine Nether Divine Body], he began to practice various martial arts crazily.

Dou Changsheng will start to practice boxing, palm, sword, Qi and body exercises as long as he feels they can make up for himself. He was incompetent before, but now Dou Changsheng wants to be a perfect warrior with no shortcomings.

It's just that the sacrifice is the practice of "Yam Luo Zhen Yu Sutra". There is no way to do it. The Yama Palace has not been successfully built, and the hard work in this aspect has not made much progress. After one day of hard work, it only has 20 cultivation points. If you want to

The completion of "Yam Luo Zhen Yu Sutra" requires 60,000 cultivation points, which will take years and months of the monkey.

The price-performance ratio is too low, and Dou Changsheng mainly focuses on practicing other exercises.

Dou Changsheng began to practice various ordinary secret skills, not to superimpose attributes like crazy, but to make up for his own shortcomings.

Dou Changsheng returned to the room and began to wipe his body. After a simple wash, he was sitting at the Eight Immortals table, slowly drinking rice porridge and looking at the sky outside. At this time, the prince should have left the capital of gods.

What Dou Changsheng recognized more about the prince was that he clearly had the strength to fight to the death, but was willing to give up, because he did not want to continue to let the internal fighting in the Great Zhou consume his energy, and he also wanted to preserve his many wings.

Some of these supporters may be implicated and lose their former wealth, and some will undoubtedly die, but most of them will definitely not die and can be saved.

pity.

His every move attracted too much attention. If he went to see the prince, it would easily cause people to misunderstand him. He didn't know what kind of trouble it would cause. Dou Changsheng hesitated for a long time and finally gave up going to see the prince off.

............

Imperial City.

In front of the majestic palace, the saint was sitting on the stone steps. Beside him, the tall man hunched over, had been standing there all night. Many guards stood on all sides, as motionless as statues.

After a long time, Gao Shiming could not help but whisper: "Saint."

"You've been sitting here all night, it's time to go back and rest."

The saint woke up from his meditation and said in confusion: "Is it so fast?"

Looking up at the sky, the great sun hung high in the sky, filling the sky with light. The saint whispered: "It's dawn."

"Walk."

"I'm going to see the prince off."

Gao Shiming couldn't help but remind him: "If the saint wants to leave the imperial city, he should inform Xu Shoufu and then ask Eunuch Cao and Da Zongzheng to protect him."

"It's best to unblock the jade seal passed down to the country, and then ask Manager Li to take charge of the six seals."

"Eunuch Cao and Manager Li, with the Imperial Seal in hand and the cabinet minister accompanying them, nothing will happen to them with such strength."

The saint shook his head and said: "Trouble."

"After preparing like this, the prince has already left the capital of the gods. I don't know if I can see the prince again after today."

After the saint directly rejected it, he frowned slightly, thinking about the troubles caused by Xu Chieffu and the unsealing of the sealed Jade Seal, which required all the cabinet members to be present, and there was no such time now.

"There is no need to notify Xu Shoufu. Go and call King Chen. In this way, we can invite Cao Shaoyang and be protected by two supreme masters of the first level of martial arts."

Gao Shiming said in a low voice: "Bring General Manager Li with you, and add another first-class combatant."

The saint waved his hand impatiently and said: "That guy, General Manager Li, like Da Zongzheng, has already taken refuge with Taizong and Gaozong. I feel upset when I see these two guys."

"I am the supreme being in the world, no one can offend me. Besides, my strength is the best in the world, and the city of gods is protected by a great formation of gods and demons. I am impregnable and infallible."

The saint kicked Gao Shiming, and Gao Shiming, who was willing to give advice, did not dare to delay any longer and started to prepare directly.

When the saint walked out of the imperial city, King Chen was already waiting outside the imperial city. King Chen was wearing a white robe, spotless, which highlighted his perfect body. His waist was as tall and straight as a dragon, and his energy and energy were active, blending with the ice and snow, as if fused.

world.

When the saint saw King Chen, he smiled indifferently, and said calmly: "Chang Gong's demeanor today reminds me of the battle at Changhong Temple in the past."

"In the beginning, Chang Gong wore white clothes, defeated the heroes of the world, and subdued the heroes of the North. Since then, the Six Gates has become famous."

Wang Changgong said humbly: "That was nearly a hundred years ago, and I am old."

Cao Shaoyang slowly stepped forward, raised his eyes to look at King Chen, and said gently: "In the heart of this old slave, the first one is still the one who galloped thousands of miles and broke through ten villages on a snowy night."

"Within ten days, we fought across the country from north to south, annihilated the devil's lair and seventy-two dens of thieves. We performed unparalleled feats for the late emperor and laid the foundation for victory in seizing the throne."

King Chen raised his head and looked at a eunuch standing at the end of the saint. His appearance was strange, short and thin, especially his eyebrows had disappeared, as if he was scraping them off with a steel knife.

Compared to the first time we met, the governor of Dongchang, with his slender figure and heroic temperament, looked completely different at this moment.

But no one dares to underestimate the other party, because the other party is a world-famous first-class martial arts master.

He was the first ruthless man to take away the status of the Great Liusi Division from Jin Lingwei. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was precisely because of Cao Shaoyang that there was a precedent for the continuous rotation of the Great Liusi Division.

From Jinlingwei, Dongchang, Liumen.

If nothing else happens, the future will be Shenhou Mansion.

An era of fifty years will become a rule until the Great Zhou Dynasty is destroyed.

It’s just that no one thought that this kind of change in the general situation would eventually change because of the emergence of one person. The Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill was born, the saint lost his virtue, and the unstoppable trend of ascending to the throne of the Shenhou Mansion was...

It came to an abrupt end.

Because a bigger trend has emerged, the disaster of the overthrow of the Zhou Dynasty, and the rotation of the six divisions have become side effects.

The saint looked at Cao Shaoyang and Wang Changgong. They were competitors at the beginning. One was a senior who wanted to consolidate the power of Dongchang, and the other was an ambitious junior. But now they are both yesterday's flowers. They are both seniors.

old.

The saint raised his hand to stop Cao Shaoyang from continuing to speak, and said calmly: "You two are the pillars of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Great Zhou Dynasty cannot live without either of you."

"Let's go."

The saint walked in front, Cao Shaoyang waited on the side, Wang Changgong was half a step behind, and together with Gao Shiming, the four of them were heading outside the capital.

It is ten miles outside the city of God.

One carriage after another was like a long queue, linked to each other, completely blocking a road, causing congestion in the front and rear.

When the prince left the capital of the gods, countless people saw him off. The expected desertion and alienation did not appear.

When the saint hid his whereabouts and came outside the city of God, he saw such a scene. The saint stood in the distance and stared at this scene, with complicated colors in his eyes.

The prince, as the eldest son of the saint, is the future heir.

The saint devoted countless efforts to his heir, which was completely different from other princes and grandsons who were emotionally indifferent.

In the saint's mind, the prince has always been the most suitable heir. Even after refining the Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill, the saint also knew that the prince was the most suitable heir.

How dare a saint take the Qian Yuan Blood Burning Pill on the throne? Isn't this asking for death? He wants to give up the throne to the prince, just like Taizong and Gaozong, and hides in the clan's mansion before he takes the Qian Yuan Blood Burning Pill.

Dan.

In this way, without being noticed by the world, you can find other reasons to sneak past. Being in the supreme position is too conspicuous.

But the saint did not expect that an accident would happen in the end. When did he change his mind and think that the prince was not suitable? The saint began to think carefully about it.

Is it when the Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill is exposed and he wants to abdicate?

no.

Although I was unwilling to accept it at that time and my attitude was in favor of King Jin and the others, the prince had always been the most suitable successor in my mind. When exactly?

Yes.

It was Wang Changgong who told him that he could support the young prince when the Supreme Emperor was regent. It was then that he made up his mind to depose the prince.

Although he had made up his mind, complex emotions emerged in the saint's heart after actually seeing that the prince was deposed and that his life was in danger after leaving the capital today.

Scenes from the prince's childhood kept popping up in his mind.

The first time I hugged the prince, the first time I taught the prince how to read, the first time I taught the prince how to practice martial arts...

The weak posture lasted for a while.

The saint's eyes turned cold and he had completely calmed down. Reason once again prevailed. It was not a bad thing for the prince to be deposed. He might encounter danger after leaving the capital of the gods, but if he continued to stay in the capital of the gods, he would definitely encounter dangers.

About half an hour later, the people who came to see him off began to gradually disappear. Soon the crowded official road was empty. Gao Shiming couldn't help but stepped forward and reminded him in a low voice: "Sage."

"Should I go to see the prince, or return to the imperial city?"

The saint woke up from his memories and looked at the prince standing on the official road in the distance. The prince was looking at the divine capital with an expectant look, as if he was waiting for someone to appear.

The saint's eyes were calm, and he said calmly: "No need."

"Let's go back."

Wang Changgong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke: "Your Majesty, it's better to meet him."

"After this time, it's goodbye forever."

"Don't leave any regrets in your heart."

The saint took it back from the distant prince, shook his head slightly and said: "If there is peace, the next generation of saints will definitely not be able to tolerate him, and they will definitely die of a sudden illness on the way."

"But the current situation is different now. Neither Taizong nor Gaozong will attack him."

"A second-grade martial arts master who majors in "Emperor Jingshi Lu" will be the main force in suppressing rebellions in the world in the future. If I work in the middle, he will be fine."

Wang Changgong took a step and came to the side of the saint. Gao Shiming automatically moved out of the way. Cao Shaoyang and Wang Changgong stood on the left and right of the saint, protecting the saint in the central area. They were protecting the saint closely. If an accident happened,

If you want to assassinate the saint, you must face the thunderous blows of two supreme martial arts masters.

Even if he broke through the defense of the two supreme masters of martial arts, the saint is not a scholar without the power to restrain a chicken. The saint majored in the martial arts of gods and demons "Huangji Jingshi Lu", and he was also a supreme master of martial arts. This

This kind of strength configuration can be said to be impregnable and nothing will happen.

But the strongest fortresses in the world are often breached from within.

The sage stared at the prince and continued to speak: "I will go to see Taizong and Gaozong in person later, and now I have to meet them. Da Zhou cannot continue to be in chaos."

Wang Changgong rolled up his sleeves slowly and carefully, revealing a section of his arm, with a string of Buddhist beads wrapped around it, extending to his elbow.

When you raise your hand, the Buddha beads appear shiny, and the dim light of the Buddha beads flows in an instant.

With a flick of his arm, the Buddhist beads had fallen into his palm, and Wang Changgong began to twist them slowly. This gesture did not arouse any alertness from the saint or Cao Shaoyang.

This scene is very common. Wang Changgong has been doing this for decades. Whether it is the Hall of Supreme Harmony at the Great Chao Meeting, or at the Six Gates, in the Imperial City, or at home, Wang Changgong has been doing this for decades, and this action is no longer the same.

Someone cares.

Wang Changgong twisted the Buddhist beads in his left hand and spoke gently: "There are many speculations about this string of Buddhist beads in the hands of opponents in the world, and they all say that this is a semi-divine weapon."

"It's true that they were wrong. This string of beads is not a weapon, but a secret medicine."

"I collected precious resources from all over the world and asked an old friend to refine it. This secret medicine is extremely powerful. If you are not careful, the potency will spread. For this reason, in my early years, my mind was always focused on

On top of the secret medicine.”

"I naturally ignored the external affairs. When I was able to perfectly control the secret medicine, I was too lazy to care about mundane things."

Wang Changgong flicked his arm, but the string of Buddhist beads and secret medicine had broken into pieces, and the beads flew in all directions. Wang Changgong said calmly: "I will no longer need it today."

The Buddha beads and secret medicine flew away, and one of them happened to be in front of the saint. The saint subconsciously stretched out his arm to grab it, wanting to see how the secret medicine refined by Wang Changgong, which he had worn for decades as a treasure, was thrown away like garbage today.

Just when the saint stretched out his arm, Wang Changgong's right hand had already hit the saint's chest.

"Your Majesty and the Prince farewell forever."

"Your Majesty made a mistake."

"It was your Majesty who died, not the Crown Prince."


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