Connected to the Baisheng Martial Palace, after the sudden death of the king Qin Wuchuan, the two princes Qin Yushu and Qin Huan started a fierce battle. At this time, Qin Yushu's palace also gathered a large number of strong men.
Discussing countermeasures.
"Prince, strike first to gain advantage!"
"Yes, Crown Prince, I have received the news. His Highness is already preparing to take action. The elite sects from Maru Yuzong, Qiliangshan Sect, Kong Yu Daozhuang and other vassal Xu Palace have all come out to harm you, Crown Prince."
"I can no longer be kind to women, Prince!"
All the ministers spoke earnestly and sincerely, sacrificing themselves to give advice.
But Qin Yuxiao still frowned and said nothing. Next to him was the Master Wu from the Baisheng Martial Palace, and the other was like a fairy walking out of a scroll. The genius of Xianluo Palace has now reached the level of the Holy King.
Level Qin Qing'er.
Like Qin Yuxiao, Qin Qing'er and Hall Master Wu also had a hard time talking.
These ministers don't know, but they know very well the current situation of Prince Yushu. It's not that he doesn't want to strike first, but that he is powerless. His power is not as powerful as the eldest prince Qin Huan, and his foundation is too shallow.
If it weren't for the support of Baisheng Martial Palace, he would have been killed by the eldest prince Qin Huan.
But now the power of Xu Shen Palace is so huge that it has completely suppressed Baisheng Martial Palace. In order to ascend the throne, Qin Huan has secretly united with Xu Shen Palace. One is declining and the other is growing, and the gap in strength between them is even greater.
Qin Yushu, how can he be kind to women?
"Alas." Qin Yumi put his hands behind his back and sighed softly. As the saying goes, a good woman cannot make a meal without rice. Although he was the prince and was deeply loved by his father Qin Wuchu, his father died suddenly and left nothing behind.
, even if he had the intention, he was powerless.
"Prince, why not move to Baisheng Martial Palace." Palace Master Wu suggested.
Entering the Baisheng Martial Palace, you will be protected by the Martial Palace, so at least you will be safe.
"It's not necessarily a bad thing to avoid the edge temporarily." Qin Qing'er said lightly.
Qin Yushou shook his head: "If I give up the throne and follow the rumors spread by my eldest brother, my prestige in the empire itself will be lower than that of my eldest brother. Taking a step back will certainly open up the world, but at the same time I will lose everything."
"I am not attached to the throne, but this is my father's last wish. Even if I die, I will try my best to fulfill it, not to mention..."
Pressing his lips tightly, Qin Yumo's eyes shot out a gleam of light.
Others may not know it clearly, but he knows that the death of his father was most likely caused by his eldest brother Qin Huan!
Qin Yuxiao was unwilling to let a man who killed his father sit on the throne!
But right now, there is nothing we can do.
He knew very well what would happen next. In all likelihood, his eldest brother Qin Huan would send strong men to assassinate him. Although there were strong men from the Holy King around him, his eldest brother's side had more strong men and was stronger.
If the Baisheng Martial Palace in its heyday was enough to decide everything, but now it is suppressed by the Xu Shen Palace, and the Baisheng Martial Palace has no time to take care of itself, how much can it help him?
In fact, he and his eldest brother Qin Huan are both princes.
From a neutral attitude, Baisheng Martial Palace has actually interfered too much.
The hall was shrouded in gloomy clouds, and the silence was as suffocating. All the ministers and powerful men were thinking hard, thinking hard about countermeasures, but they could not find a perfect solution to solve the urgent problem.
"Unless magic weapons descend from heaven, a miracle occurs." Qin Yushou laughed at himself, and his mentality was good.
He is not afraid of death. There is nothing to be afraid of. As long as he dies in an upright and worthy manner, that is enough. Even if there is less than a 10% chance, he will fight to the end.
It is better to be broken jade than to be intact.
"Creak!" The heavy door sounded, and a ray of light illuminated the dim hall. As the door slowly opened, the light became even brighter, illuminating the entire hall, including a group of powerful men and ministers.
It was a familiar black figure, with a smile on its face, stepping in slowly.
His face was strange yet familiar. Not many people knew him, but Qin Yushou and Qin Qing'er clearly recognized each other in their eyes. Although they had been separated for thousands of years, they had never forgotten him.
Wealth and honor, life and death together!
Those are good brothers for life!
"Long time no see, Yumi, Qing'er." Lin Feng's smile was like a spring breeze, sweeping away the dejection in the hall, like the heat of the sun, and his calm confidence, washing away all the negative energy.
"Haha, Brother Lin, you are back!" Qin Yumi's three steps turned into two steps, and he rushed forward and hugged him hard. Qin Qing'er followed behind, with crystal tears rolling in her eyes, her bright red mouth softly
Squeezing, a pair of eyes stared at Lin Feng, thousands of words turned into only three words: "Mr. Lin."
"You're fine." Lin Feng looked at Qin Qing'er with a smile, and then looked at Qin Yumi.
"Brother Lin's style is still the same." Qin Yumi smiled and squinted his eyes, looking Lin Feng up and down: "It seems that his strength has improved a lot in these ten thousand years. I wonder who is more powerful compared with Qing'er?"
Although he couldn't see through Lin Feng's depth, Qin Qing'er's qualifications and talents back then were slightly inferior to Lin Feng's, and he had already become a Saint King. In Qin Yuxiao's view, Lin Feng must be a strong Saint King now.
"Master Lin is much better than me." Qin Qing'er said with admiration.
There was an uproar around him, and everyone looked at Lin Feng in shock, wondering where this powerful young man in black came from.
The stronger the strength, the deeper the perception, and Qin Qing'er was also shocked. Over the years, she relied on various resources in the palace, natural materials, treasures, the best classics and secrets, and the place of cultivation to become a strong Saint King.
But now that I saw Lin Feng, I realized how huge the gap was. It was a world of difference.
Lin Feng's strength was far beyond what she could even glimpse.
"Seriously?" Qin Yuxiao looked at Lin Feng with great joy and said with a click of his tongue: "I have forgotten that Brother Lin was like this before. The real person didn't show his face or make a sound, and he became a blockbuster."
"No way." Lin Feng smiled.
Qin Yu's eyes widened: "Don't be so modest. My guess may not be accurate. What Qing'er said is still false. Alas, you and Qing'er are both top-notch people now, free and easy, but I am walking on thin ice.
It’s difficult to move forward, but it’s really annoying when people compare themselves to each other.”
As he said that, he couldn't help but shook his head.
"How could that be possible?" Lin Feng said with a smile: "You are the emperor who combines the power of the Donghuang Empire. I forgot to congratulate you. Prince Yushu, oh no, you should be called the king instead."
Lord of the country?
Qin Yu was stunned, Qin Qing'er and Hall Master Wu were also stunned.
The ministers all stared at each other, not knowing what nonsense Lin Feng was talking about.
"Brother Lin may have just come back and didn't know something." Qin Yushou realized what he was doing, smiled bitterly, and then said: "Now the empire is in turmoil, and is in crisis everywhere. My eldest brother Qin Huan and I are both princes, and my father...
…”
"I know." Lin Feng nodded and interrupted, "But Qin Huan is dead."
ah?
Everyone was stunned.
"Dead? How did he die?" Hall Master Wu was dumbfounded.
"I just killed him." Lin Feng said casually and calmly, and the whole hall gasped. He stared at Lin Feng with wide eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.
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