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Chapter 2180 Old and Thief

Xiang Que boasted loudly and made Yan Zhenyun and others remain silent. It was a very strong statement.

It’s a wild comparison, but it’s also true.

Today's Qingshan Sect has made all the sects in Dongtian Paradise aware of a problem, that is, you cannot ignore what kind of methods this ten thousand-year-old sect will come up with. When you think they have nothing, then maybe Qingshan will do it for you.

It's been a storm.

Yan Zhenyun was silent for a long time and said slowly: "Everyone wants the throne. Yan Ruyu, I and the eldest prince are tit for tat at this time, all for the same purpose."

"Compared with the throne, I think longevity is more important. What is the purpose of being an emperor? It is just to hold the power and gain more resources so that one can continue on. For example, Emperor Yan... He may not feel the same as being an emperor.

It's carefree, right?"

Xiang Que said softly: "But what if you have nothing? So, I promise you on Ruyu's behalf that I don't want much. I just need you to stand by and watch, Your Highness, and don't get involved with the eldest prince and Yan Ruyu."

During the dispute, if our Qingshan Sect withdraws from Dashang afterwards, you are considering whether to move or not, but I advise you that if Qingshan enters Dashang, you can just remain silent. Afterwards, Yan Ruyu ascends to Dashang.

Shang Emperor, you will not be short of what she has!"

After Xiang Que finished speaking, without waiting for a reply, he turned around and walked out.

After his figure disappeared, Yan Zhenyun looked at the Tiandao Sect Master and his staff and asked, "What do you think?"

The master uncle of Tiandao Sect sighed and said, "What do you think? He has already made it very clear. You can just choose one of the two: stand still or wait for an opportunity."

Yan Zhenyun said regretfully: "Just because of his few words, why should I give up the throne that I had planned for so long? I am not willing to accept it. Why?"

"There is one thing he said that is actually quite right."

"What?"

"Didn't you sit on the throne of Dashang just to be able to defeat the Dao? Just like Emperor Yan, he is no longer involved in worldly affairs and only wants to focus on cultivation. In fact, you can do it without being an emperor." Uncle Master of Tiandao Sect,

He waved his hand and said: "We can add another condition later. Qingshan and Yan Ruyu must promise us the same resources."

In fact, whether Tiandao Sect or Taixu Palace are competing for the throne, they are looking at the resources of Dashang. As the leading country in Dongtian Paradise, the resources controlled by Dashang are extremely astonishing. They are no less than a large sect.

There are several in the Lingshi Mountain Range, not counting other resources.

Otherwise, do you think that sect forces like Taixu Palace and Tiandao Sect, which are completely in the same country, would be so interested in the throne?

After Xiang Que came back, Yan Ruyu and Huang Zaozao didn't ask any questions. Not only did this man have a good face, but more importantly, nothing seemed impossible to him.

The day passed slowly, and Dashang quietly entered the night under the tense atmosphere and situation during the day.

At the same time, the people from Taixu Palace were crossing several cave heavens and stretching thousands of miles towards the Great Shang Imperial City.

Tiandaomen on the other side gradually slowed down after receiving the message from Dashang. They received the message from Dashang Imperial City and needed to stay put for the time being.

In the underground darkroom of Dashang Palace, the old priest who was meditating with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

After a while, Yan Huang's figure stepped out of it, with a bit of sullenness on his face.

Emperor Yan, who was in seclusion in the inner palace, immediately sensed the tense atmosphere in the imperial city as soon as he came out of seclusion, even if he was underground. After all, this is the imperial city that he has been running for thousands of years. Wherever there is feng shui, there will be no disturbance.

It is difficult to escape his perception.

"The eldest prince, the fifth prince and Yan Ruyu are all moved?" Emperor Yan asked without any emotion.

The old worshiper nodded and said, "Yes, it should have started moving since last night."

Emperor Yan frowned and said, "They can't wait a moment. They have to make the big business go crazy. My father, the emperor, hasn't died or emerged yet, so I can't hold it back anymore?"

The old worshiper looked at him calmly and said: "You are very similar to Ao Ying in your mind. In your imagination, the future successor of Dashang should be someone who is better than others. Even if they are not better than you, they are at least better than you."

It needs to be similar. Only then can such a big businessman deserve a more prosperous big businessman.

, so you have not decided to establish the crown prince for a long time, leaving the candidate for the throne vacant. The eldest prince, fifth prince and eldest princess are all almost equally outstanding, so it is difficult for you to make a choice. Naturally, you hope that they will fight to the end.

Whoever wins will be the most suitable future Yan Huang of Dashang."

"Am I wrong in making this choice?"

The old worshiper shook his head and said: "You may not be wrong, so don't question why they moved. This is all thanks to you, so be mentally prepared. Dashang is about to change hands!"

Emperor Yan opened his mouth, but finally let out a sigh of regret.

The old worshiper suddenly frowned and said: "I noticed something strange a few days ago. There seemed to be fluctuations of spiritual energy in the Temple of Heaven. Three times in a row, the last time the breath seemed to seep out a little. You know what I'm talking about."

"Are you sure?"

"This imperial city can't hide it from you, and you can't hide it from me either if there are any signs."

Emperor Yan said: "Could it be the situation at Dashang that might have triggered his idea? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. This is not a time when the imperial city is in danger."

"Don't think too much, I just don't quite understand why he moved. The imperial city is yours, but it rose from his hands..."

Late at night, Dashang seemed to have fallen asleep due to the curfew.

But in the sleeping Dashang, there is a constant undercurrent surging.

Liang Jingyu and Yan Zhenming stood in the courtyard of the eldest prince's residence, waiting for a letter from Taixu Palace.

After a while, a shooting star seemed to streak across the sky.

A feather floated over from mid-air, and when it landed in front of the two of them, it cracked slightly, and then a message came from it.

The Taixu Palace troops are about to approach the city.

"I wonder where the people from Qingshan and Qingyun Sect are?" Yan Zhenming asked with somewhat fluctuating emotions.

Liang Jingyu shook his head and said: "Since we don't know where it is, then complete all our arrangements as soon as possible, suppress the princess's mansion and the fifth prince's mansion. You go to the main hall of the palace to wait for orders, and at the same time send someone to inform all the ministers..."

Hundreds of miles away from Dashang, Chen Xiang, the master of Taixu Hall, led his disciples and quickly pressed towards Dashang Imperial City like an army pressing down on the country.


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