The old emperors never imagined that someone would conquer their most heavily defended place and completely destroy their most important immortal fetus in less than a day.
The fairy womb is the residence where their souls reside and is their eternal home.
As for the body of the young emperor, it was just a temporary residence.
Now their home has collapsed.
How could that weak body withstand the spirits of six peak martial prime ministers?
The young emperor's hair turned gray in an instant, and his vitality quickly dried up.
The feeling was very similar to that of Chu Qianqiu's transplanted treasure weapon at the real body level, and it was even more serious.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Hai Lingqing, the young emperor's personal maid, exclaimed.
Prime Minister Wang Ji, who also led his masters and prepared to urgently protect His Majesty, seemed ten years older.
"I lost."
"The sky of Shenwu Dynasty has fallen."
Prime Minister Wang Ji doesn't know where he went wrong. He has prepared many chess pieces and is about to launch a counterattack, starting from Zhishan Academy, to reverse the trend and eliminate the negative impact of the Blood Pill case.
He also had many, many tricks, and even for this wedding, he invited the ancestors of the Wang family out of Jiangzhou and came to Shangjing to take charge.
For this wedding, all parts of the country were searching for congratulatory gifts, and asked governors from various places to offer congratulatory gifts and transport supplies in the name of the wedding to prepare for the war.
For example, after the wedding, he further put pressure on the Shenwei Army. Through tense relations, he made Maha Temple think that a war was about to break out, delaying the investigation of the court. At the same time, he used the atmosphere of tension to unite and reverse the influence of Zhishan Academy and other forces.
manner.
Their cooperation with the Shenwei Army on the Blood Pill case was temporary and unstable, and there was every chance it would fall apart and turn the entire situation upside down.
Prime Minister Wang Ji does not lack such skills, but now it is all over.
The king is dead.
What’s the point of having more chariots and horsemen?
But where did I lose?
Hai Lingqing suddenly raised his head and said:
"Master Prime Minister, did His Majesty Lizong take the life of His Royal Highness the Princess to extend his own life?"
The prime minister suddenly took a step back and whispered:
"Master Hai, why are you doing this?"
"we lose."
"No, Your Majesty is still alive. If you can find Her Royal Highness, you should be able to regain some of your life."
"Coupled with my lifespan, there will definitely be a way."
Hai Lingqing did not intend to give up and prepared to continue fighting with the young emperor. Then the prime minister sighed and directly used his mental power to knock her out.
"Master Prime Minister? What should we do?" Yu Zhimu, the chief guard of the imperial family, immediately stepped forward to support him. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
In the palace, His Majesty died in front of him, and he could not absolve himself of the blame.
"You should admit defeat. This kind of struggle is so embarrassing."
"In order to extend his life, His Majesty Lizong absorbed Princess Qingyang's Yuan Yin, demanded excessive amounts of it, and killed his own daughter."
"The Queen Mother is so resentful that she still cannot forgive Your Majesty."
The prime minister sighed, as if explaining to the eldest lady of the Hai family.
"Sir? What should we do?" The servant of Yu only regretted that he had an extra ear and heard things he shouldn't have heard. He regarded the Prime Minister as his backbone, but he did not expect the Prime Minister to say coldly:
"Your Majesty is an emperor, and you must die with dignity. You must not use weapons or weapons to harm your dignity."
"Go to the Yangxin Palace."
"Sir, what can I do in the Yangxin Hall?"
"Awaiting the winner."
"Strive for your majesty's posthumous glory."
Prime Minister Wang Ji turned around and left, his back looking a little desolate.
Jiulong Mountain, deep in the heart of the earth
Chu Qianqiu and the eldest princess joined forces to destroy the fairy fetus that Emperor Xuanzong had worked so hard to manage. Their souls would not be annihilated so quickly. With the body of the young emperor as their sustenance, even if the fairy fetus was destroyed, they would not die for a while.
Now that Chu Qianqiu has rescued Xiao Yi's soul and placed him in the Jade Emperor's true body, it has caused a lot of doubts.
Do we want to overthrow the king or kill the king?
Just when the eldest princess was a little confused, she saw a smile on her younger brother Xiao Yi's face, and said to Master Meng and Zen Master Zuyuan:
"I have something to say, please listen carefully."
With the help of the Jade Emperor's true form, Xiao Yi emerged from the prison for the first time, showing unique vitality. Even though he was imprisoned in the fairy fetus and turned into a living dead, he still did not give up on himself.
"I was harmed by the monster from Tianji Pavilion, and I will die soon."
"The eldest princess, Qinghe, has a noble character and is highly regarded by the public. She will be able to inherit the throne and succeed me to the throne and succeed to the throne of the emperor."
"Please ask the national master, Master Meng, to testify and inform the people of the world."
Even Chu Qianqiu did not expect that the thirteenth prince would give up the power he had after being freed from the nightmare.
And gave the final bargaining chip for the eldest princess's succession.
"I obey the order." Master Meng looked at this young man who was about to die with sincerity for the first time.
Even if Chu Qianqiu helps him free himself from the immortal fetus and implants him into the Jade Emperor's true body, he still won't be able to live a long life.
Otherwise, why would martial arts masters pursue immortality so hard?
Without a body, only a soul, which cannot survive for long.
As the saying goes: If you cultivate your life without cultivating your nature, it will be like looking at your face without a precious mirror. If you cultivate your nature without cultivating immortality, it will be difficult for the ghost spirit to become a saint for thousands of eons. (Note 1)
"Brother Yi."
The eldest princess whispered, this was your place.
[Sister, I can’t lose everything to him.]
【He can protect his sister, and so can I.】
Xiao Yi seemed to be aware of the change in his sister. Although the two had not communicated for a long time, he could tell.
After all, his sister is a duplicitous person.
"Bring the Imperial Dragon Jade Seal."
After the immortal fetus was destroyed, the original formation also lost its luster. Eunuch Mo sighed, quickly went to the core of the formation, and handed the jade seal to Xiao Yi's hand.
"Father, you must protect Princess Qinghe from now on. This is your only mission."
"Old slave, I obey the decree." Eunuch Mo burst into tears. Zhu Xingxiu, the Minister of Rites, was worthy of being a Confucian scholar. He decisively took out a prepared imperial edict, which coincided with what Xiao Yi said.
"Zhu Shangshu, you must do your best in everything you do in the future." Xiao Yi understood that this was the few time God had given him, and he should try his best to help his sister eliminate future troubles.
【Sister, I don’t want to lose either.】
"I obey the decree." Zhu Xingxiu lowered his head. For the first time in his life, he felt sincerely convinced by the emperor who ruled this territory.
"Chu Zhongwu." Xiao Yi controlled the true form of the Jade Emperor.
"Wei Chen is here."
"Sister, I'm leaving it to you."
"I swear to follow Her Royal Highness the Princess to the death."
I can rest assured that.
"Princess Qinghe."
"I'm here." The corners of the eldest princess's eyes were filled with tears, but she knew that she couldn't let go at this time.
"I will leave this country and country to my sister."
"Brother Yi!"
After doing this, Xiao Yi passed out with a smile on his face. Eunuch Mo quickly helped him up.
After being imprisoned in the fairy womb for so many years, he was too tired and needed a good rest.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Emperor is just tired." Eunuch Mo checked the state of the soul and breathed a sigh of relief.
The eldest princess had no time to hesitate. Master Meng, Zen Master Zuyuan, Xu Guogong, Cui Taihua and others were all looking at her.
"Everyone, please come with me and drive back to the palace."