King Mingjiang obviously guessed something, showing an unbelievable look and said: "Could it be your body in the coffin?"
Zhang Ruochen was obviously standing opposite him, so it was naturally a little weird to say such words.
Zhang Ruochen's five fingers grasped the coffin lid tightly, and recalling the scene when Chi Yao killed him, his heart actually ached.
"Uncle Twelve Emperor, where will my body be buried after I die?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
King Mingjiang sighed and said: "I am ashamed to say that after your death, the imperial court broke out into continuous battles to seize the throne. It can be said that it was bloody and everyone was in danger. In three days, I will go to investigate again.
When I found your body... your body was nowhere to be found."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes sharpened and he stared at the coffin in front of him again. He pushed hard and the coffin lid flew out and fell to the ground with a bang.
The two of them stared into the coffin at the same time.
empty.
"How can it be?"
Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand and reached into the coffin, but found no illusions or formations. The coffin was indeed empty.
King Mingjiang also showed an incomprehensible look and said: "The appearance of a coffin in the ancestral hall of the emperors is already quite strange. The words left by the emperor's brother appear on the coffin, which makes it even more strange. The coffin is empty, and it is
Why?"
There are too many doubts.
Every bit of it is incomprehensible.
First of all, it is impossible for a coffin to appear in the ancestral halls of emperors.
Second, the words written by Emperor Ming could not appear on the coffin.
Third, if Emperor Ming went to great lengths to put the coffin into the ancestral halls of the emperors, the coffin could not have been empty.
Three impossible things happened, but they all happened.
"There's blood."
Zhang Ruochen found a blood stain at the bottom of the coffin. From this, it can be seen that there must have been a corpse in the coffin, but the body was later removed.
Both Zhang Ruochen and King Mingjiang fell into silence, thinking carefully.
King Mingjiang said: "What happened back then is really becoming more and more confusing, making it impossible for people to guess."
"Forget it, let's do business first!"
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they became extremely sharp and said: "The ancestral halls of the emperors and the royal tombs must be moved into the Qiankun Realm, and they can no longer be placed in Shengming City. The Twelve Emperors
Uncle, I will leave this matter to you, and I will ask the Dragon Protection Pavilion to help you."
A mighty great migration was unfolding in full swing, with tens of millions of monks who remembered coming from all directions in Shengming City and stationed in the Qiankun Realm one after another.
What is most important to a world?
There is no doubt that ordinary people are the most important.
Whether they are warriors, saints, or gods, they are not born out of thin air, but are born from hundreds of millions of civilians.
Common people are the soil. Without them, the Qiankun Realm will never be able to become a powerful world, a world that can resist the Kunlun Realm.
Now, what Zhang Ruochen lacks most is people.
When the next morning came, the twelve Buddhist beads suspended in the four directions of Shengming City disappeared. At the same time, all the old members of Shengming City disappeared completely, as if the world had evaporated.
The news that King Lingxiao's palace was breached and King Lingxiao was suppressed and killed immediately spread as quickly as possible, and the whole world was frightened.
"Fake news! How could such a thing happen?"
"The King of Lingxiao was killed? Haha, I laughed to death. Who spread the rumor?"
"With the strength of the Lingxiao Palace, plus the imperial army, it is enough to sweep across the entire southeastern land of the Central Region. Who can challenge them?"
At first, no one believed this news at all, but as the news became more and more, the details of the shocking battle last night were also exposed, and all the forces fell into a deadly silence.
They had to admit the fact that just last night, Zhang Ruochen led Shengming's old troops to capture Shengming City and destroy the Lingxiaotian Palace. They were extremely powerful.
Demon Cult Headquarters.
When the saints of the Mu family received the news that the Demon Sect had taken over the Shengming City, they all turned pale with fear.
The Holy Master of the Mu family took a breath of cold air and said: "The King of Lingxiao and Ancestor Qingyuelao unexpectedly fell... Who among the old Shengming tribe can kill them?"
"It is said to be the legendary Dragon Protection Pavilion."
Mu Lingxi's father, Yun Zheng, looked a little pale and said: "Zhang Ruochen is completely unscrupulous in doing things, regardless of the consequences. Now, he has mastered such a powerful force. On the seventh day of next month, Wuding Mountain will probably erupt with an explosion.
A fierce battle of life and death."
"Why should we be afraid of him? If Zhang Ruochen really dares to come to Wuding Mountain, we won't need to take action at all. The Fire Tribe will naturally deal with him. The Fire Tribe's strength may not be able to suppress the old Shengming tribe."
…
In the Saint's Palace, Qi Feiyu also told Lin Suxian the news.
Lin Suxian narrowed her eyes slightly and laughed loudly: "Awesome, he is indeed the Shengming Crown Prince, courageous and bold enough, haha, in this case, Shi Qianjue will definitely have to pay a heavy price on the seventh day of the lunar month next month
.very good."
"Zhang Ruochen really dares to come to Wudingshan?" Qi Feiyu said.
Lin Suxian said coldly: "Zhang Ruochen even dares to destroy the Lingxiao Palace. What else in the world does he not dare to do? With this battle, his position as the Shengming Crown Prince is secure!"
"Moreover, after establishing power in the first battle, more members of the old Sheng Ming tribe will definitely gather here on the seventh day of next month."
"I'm very curious now. What will Shi Qianjue's expression be like after he knows the news? Will he regret giving Mu Lingxi to Qiu Yu? Zhang Ruochen is not the Luo Xu he was back then. He can only fight on Wuding Mountain alone to do what he did.
He is committing a foolish act that will lead to his own death. Zhang Ruochen has thousands of troops at his command. With a single order, clouds move in all directions. The people in the sect must be under a lot of pressure now!"
…
The monks in the Central Imperial City were also shocked, and all the officials in the six departments of the imperial court were surprised.
A prince from the royal family was extremely angry and said: "What's going on? Such a big thing happened, why didn't we receive any news? Is someone secretly helping the Shengming Crown Prince to suppress the news?
Do you want to destroy our Chi family?"
Someone said angrily: "Now, the person who is in charge of the temple at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is the ex-wife of Crown Prince Shengming. Even if she secretly helps Crown Prince Shengming, it is normal."
"A mere saint actually controls the power of the entire Kunlun world. If it weren't for the Queen's oracle asking us to follow her orders, I would have killed her with a knife."
…
In the temple at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Huang Yanchen saw the messenger light talisman handed to her by the talented lady of the holy book, and heard the voices of the royal princes and the military king outside the temple. She couldn't help but bite her lips and said: "He...he is like this
Is he going to stab the sky? Doesn’t he know that going against the imperial court will only lead to death?”
The talented lady with a holy book can understand Huang Yanchen's mood at this moment. In fact, when she just learned the news, she was also shocked.
Destroying the Lingxiaotian Palace will undoubtedly completely anger the imperial court. With the strength and foundation accumulated by the imperial court over the past hundreds of years, no matter how many masters there are in the Holy Ming Dynasty, they cannot stop it.
Besides, after killing so many ancestors and princes of the royal family, how could the Queen let him go again after she came back?
The talented woman with the holy book said: "The news I received is that Zhang Ruochen did not return to the country in Shengming City, but took all his old troops into a place called the Qiankun Realm. There are even rumors that the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree is also in the Qiankun Realm. Of course
, the accuracy of the news cannot be confirmed yet.”
Huang Yanchen tried his best to straighten his spine and was not crushed by this news. He solemnly said: "Such a big thing happened, and Tiandi Chess Game didn't give a warning in advance. If we could find out in advance, we might not be able to stop him.
He will not completely become the opposite of us, or even the opposite of the entire Kunlun world."
The talented woman with the holy book said: "Someone has deceived the secrets of heaven with his supreme supernatural power. Therefore, the chess game of heaven and earth has not noticed anything. This person's spiritual power is even stronger than that of the temple master of the Immortal Temple. Even I can't guess it.
, How could there be such a terrifying person in the Kunlun world?"
Huang Yanchen said: "Then what should we do now? Even if Zhang Ruochen hides, he will definitely appear again on the seventh day of the next month. In the court, those members of the royal family, those kings of the Ministry of War, and those Confucian and Taoist ministers, how can they let it go?
Does he really want me to lead the imperial army and personally destroy him?"
The Holy Book Talent sighed deeply and said: "The first oracle that the Queen issued before she left was to make the entire court obey your orders. The rest of the oracles are all ranked behind this one. So.
, the decision is in your hands. Perhaps the Queen has seen through some things a long time ago, guessed that such a day would come, and deliberately refined your heart."
The talented lady with the holy book left the Yuanchu Temple, leaving only Huang Yanchen sitting alone in the empty hall.
Walking out of Ziwei Palace, the scholarly lady wore a Confucian robe and walked towards Qinghong Pavilion like a graceful and handsome scholar.
A year ago, the talented lady of the holy book had an appointment with Zhang Ruochen here.
The environment here is quiet and planted with green bamboos. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the outside world, it feels like another world.
After walking all the way to the depths of Qinghong Pavilion and coming to the foot of a peach tree, the talented lady with holy books stopped slightly.
"Wow——"
The talented woman with the Holy Book took another step forward, and circles of water ripples appeared on the tip of her toes. Then, she passed through the water patterns and entered a strange world.
At this moment, in front of her, there was also a peach tree.
However, the peach tree is extremely huge. The diameter of the trunk is more than ten miles, and it has grown into the clouds. It is not known how high it is. It is not certain that it has grown to the outside of the universe.
"Grandpa, the world has been turned upside down outside, and the Queen is not here, why don't you go out and take care of it?" The talented lady with the holy book clasped her hands together and bowed deeply to the peach tree in front of her.
An old voice rang out and spread throughout the world, saying: "It's all a group of juniors making small fuss. Grandpas have lived for thousands of years. Wouldn't it make people laugh to care about such trivial matters? Besides,
Grandpa's duty is to protect the new spiritual root of heaven and earth in Kunlun Realm, the peach tree. The rest is up to you to deal with. Eight hundred years, eight hundred years, a few of you juniors should be born.
A character must be able to support a world on his own."