Chapter 1058 Mo Canglue's True Identity Is the Leader of the Alliance 3/3
Da Ting Dynasty, Tian Ting Domain, inside the main hall of the imperial city.
Mo Canglie looked at Yue Taiyuan, who looked a little depressed, and he naturally knew the reason for this. Ever since Yue Taiyuan led Haoran Villa to officially join the Great Mo Dynasty, he has been questioned by many forces and casual cultivators in the world.
However, the disciples of Haoran Villa had an excellent reputation when they were outside. Although their understanding of justice was extremely paranoid, they were able to change the fate of many dying people within their power.
This resulted in mixed reviews of Haoran Villa.
Until the final trigger broke out, it was the gambling battle between Yue Taiyuan and Leng Chuluo. Yue Taiyuan was naturally not a villain who would not admit defeat, so he publicly announced that Haoran Villa would withdraw from the world from now on.
This sentence has also been misinterpreted by countless people, saying that they are willing to be called a vicious dog under the Ting Dynasty.
There are also many forces adding fuel to the flames, including Leng Chuluo's Righteous Alliance, Jian Wenqing's Evil Alliance, and Mo Canglue.
Mo Canglue wanted to force Yue Taiyuan and Haoran Villa to completely seclude themselves from the world, so that he could feel completely at ease.
"Master Yue, when everything settles, I believe everyone will know your painstaking efforts." Mo Canglue did not hesitate to say a few words for the occasion.
Yue Taiyuan nodded with difficulty. His actions were not only questioned by the outside world, but also caused dissatisfaction within the Haoran Villa. However, because he had been the owner of the Villa for a long time and had a high prestige, he was able to temporarily suppress everything.
However, since meeting Mo Canglue, he has become more convinced that his choice was right. What's more, after he applied the special eye surgery, he was surprised to find that there was no trace of murder on Mo Canglue's body.
This shows that Mo Canglue's hands were not directly or indirectly contaminated with the blood of innocent people.
He has deep faith in his eye skills and the inheritance of Haoran Villa, so even in the face of many rumors, he still believes that Mo Canglue will fulfill his wish and let the world truly usher in a peaceful man.
Mo Canglue saw the change in Yue Taiyuan's expression and roughly knew what he was thinking. Killing evil, he naturally does not exist. In other words, Mo Canglue, who has been under house arrest in the palace all his life, may not have even killed a chicken.
But he is more than just Mo Canglue.
Then he turned his attention to the right prime minister, Lu Zhi, and the general, Hou Wenyu. Today, the court has been divided into three obvious factions, two of which are naturally led by these two highest-ranking officials. As for the remaining faction,
It's just like a grass on the wall.
The left prime minister, Sima Hongyi, has completely become a lonely minister. Mo Canglie is still extremely satisfied with the current situation in the court. The differences between factions are inevitable. After all, it is the nature of any race to stick together. As a qualified
What the emperor wants to do is not to suppress, but to check and balance.
"The final battle is about to come. Over the past few days, the thunder at the Thunder Peak has been weakening. My good uncle must have consumed most of the power in the dragon's veins. Now is the best time." Mo Canglue
said in a deep voice.
Regarding the dragon vein, it has become an open secret in the Da Ting territory. There are many people who covet it, but more people know that it will only be used by the most powerful people in the Da Ting territory.
one gets.
The young emperor Mo Canglue is the most promising person.
Mo Canglue looked at the ministers who bowed their heads in silence and continued: "This time I will personally lead the troops, and of course I will need the assistance of the general. As for matters in the court, we should leave them to the right and left prime ministers for discussion and decision."
No one was surprised by this. After all, if someone else were to take something as important as the dragon vein, Mo Canglue would not be at ease with his level of suspicion.
Hou Wenyu quickly accepted the order and asked: "Your Majesty, I wonder how many Thunder God troops you will lead this time?"
After successively annihilating King Lei Ying and Queen Lei Cheng, the Thunder God Army also absorbed the remaining Army of Destruction of Ying and the Army of Destruction, as well as the nearly intact Army of Destruction of Rong. The number of troops also surged, reaching 150,000 in one fell swoop.
Because of the increase in the concentration of vitality, these soldiers are elite soldiers who have fought in hundreds of battles. Those with the lowest realm have the Xiantian realm, so one can imagine how strong their combat power is.
This is one of the reasons why Yue Taiyuan bet everything on the current Great Mo Dynasty.
Mo Cangluo thought for a moment and said: "Deploy 120,000 Thunder God troops to attack Thunder Peak. This time the enemy we have to face is not just my good uncle."
Then Mo Canglue's gaze turned to Yue Taiyuan: "Master Yue, please ask your seniors at Haoran Villa to take action this time. As far as I know, both the Wan Du Sect and the Supreme Blood Red Fang will send their real masters to participate in the Dragon Vein Battle this time.
I won't seek victory at that time, as long as I can be restrained a little and let me take the lead in getting rid of my good uncle, everything will be a foregone conclusion."
Yue Taiyuan nodded, and there was a desperate determination in his eyes at this time.
"Prime Minister Zuo, do you have any suggestions?" Mo Canglie asked Sima Hongyi.
Sima Hongyi took a step forward, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, I also want to accompany you this time. I heard that the enemies we have to face are not only the Destroying Pity Army but also the power of the magicians from the Nether Realm.
Although Chen's strength is not too strong, he can still break through some complex barriers."
Mo Cangluo pondered for a moment and then nodded, then looked at Lu Zhi who was eager to try: "Right Prime Minister, the court cannot be left alone. I know your hatred for my good uncle, and I will kill him with his head when the time comes."
To pay homage to King Lei Kong."
Lu Zhi sighed deeply, but could only nod in agreement.
Seeing that everything was arranged, Mo Canglue stood up and said loudly: "In that case, we will attack Thunder Peak in seven days. If we encounter an alliance between good and evil in this battle, we will kill them too!
It’s time to let them know who the real master of the Da Ting territory is!”
Suddenly, everyone in the court was excited, including the steady Yue Taiyuan, whose eyes became much fiery, except for one person, it was Sima Hongyi.
Three months was enough for him to see everything clearly. It was his own choice to become a lonely minister, because unlike Ouyang Chili, he was not only a wise man, but also a counselor.
The first step a counselor has to do is to seek self-interest. Just like now, his situation is very safe, including the upcoming war, and he can sit quietly and watch the changes.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, but it was a pity that the player in such a wonderful game was not Ouyang Chili.
Mo Canglie watched all this with great satisfaction. In three months, he had made all the preparations. Sitting on the throne for three full months, it seemed that he had gained the supreme honor, but in fact
Every night after dark, he could hear the wailing of his clansmen. He should not have continued to live.
But God gave him this opportunity, and he would seize it. Then a name flashed in his mind, a name that made him gnash his teeth and wish he could eat his flesh, drink his blood, twitch his muscles, crush his bones and spread ashes!
Divine Gu Evil Emperor!
Yes, he is the only survivor among the barbarians who were sacrificed to blood, and he is also the king of the barbarians.
Perhaps it was God's mercy that left this race with this glimmer of hope.