From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 215
Inside the imperial city, a faint stream of light flashed across, and Chen Tianyuan directly entered the palace with the method of teleportation.

At the same time, he used the real essence as ink to write talismans, and combined them into a criss-cross chessboard, followed by streamers of light, and a total of 21 black shadows appeared in the palace.

They wore black cloaks to conceal their figures, but when the night wind blew their clothes, the cloaks swayed, revealing the official uniforms inside.

These 21 people are all ministers in the court.

"Everyone, follow Chen."

Chen Tianyuan took the lead, holding the imperial decree, and led the crowd to Ziwei Hall, the place of the pilgrimage.

The guards of the Imperial Army wore armor engraved with mysterious runes and stood on both sides holding long daggers. They stared at the 22 people who entered the palace at night with murderous intent. They killed people fearfully.

In front of the Ziwei Hall, the radiating energy in all directions seemed to be real, bulging out obvious ripples, and a huge gossip was spinning above the hall, manifesting various visions and colliding with the snow.

"Chen Tianyuan."

Among the waves of sound reverberating like waves, Tai Shihou, who has an elegant temperament but infinite power, appeared in front of Ziwei Hall. He was condescending, standing at the top of the Baishi Royal Road extending from the front of the palace to the square below, looking down at Chen at the end. Tian Yuan and 21 people behind him.

"Are you really going to rebel?" Tai Shihou asked like thunder.

"It's not a rebellion, but the side of the Qing emperor." Chen Tianyuan lowered his eyebrows and said flatly, "This world will still be the world of the Zhao family, but it will no longer be the world of the single husband."

Contrary to the court's words, Tie Ce's army will become the target of public criticism, not only Dali will be destroyed, but Daxuan will also be destroyed.

So it can't be reversed, it can only be on the side of the Qing emperor.

As for how to clear the king's side, I can only say that everyone who understands understands.

"Da Li is eyeing you, you committed the crime at this time, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Tai Shihou's voice became louder and louder, and the huge eight trigrams spun, turning the vitality vortex.

"The enmity in Youzhou has not been forgotten in three years. However, if another ten years pass, someone will abandon their blood feud and petition for peace. After another 20 years, the years will wear away the hatred, and the next generation will never experience that kind of parting. A small favor, a small favor, may make people feel grateful and call themselves the Holy King. If you don’t take revenge at this time, when will you repay it?”

Chen Tianyuan's voice is faint, not as grand as Tai Shihou, but it can support a world and keep everyone safe.

Time is on the side of Emperor Xuan. With the passage of time, hatred will be erased, and people with hatred will grow old and die, while the next generation, even if there are elders to teach them by example, they have not experienced that kind of suffering , After all, there will be a lack of real sense of blood feud.

But in the end, under the general situation of the court, this blood feud can only be let go.

Moreover, if revenge is not possible right now, Emperor Xuan will be able to extend his life for hundreds or even thousands of years with Long Yuan. At that time, it will not be that they seek revenge on Emperor Xuan, but Emperor Xuan will nip the disaster in the bud.

While speaking, a huge figure appeared behind Chen Tianyuan. His primordial spirit was out of his body, and he was dressed in a star-studded robe.

"Your Majesty, Chen Tianyuan, is ordered to enter the palace, please see Your Majesty."

Behind him, someone lifted the cloak, revealed his face, and bowed to Ziwei Palace, "Minister, Shi Zhongxin, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, please see Your Majesty."

"Chen, Jingzhao Mansion Yin Lanyue, please see Your Majesty."

"Sir, Zhao Mingcheng, minister of the Ministry of Industry, please see Your Majesty."

Officials one after another revealed their identities and bowed down before the royal road. Tai Shihou could recognize that they were all the people who appeared on the bronze mirror tonight.

Obviously, these people had no way to retreat after being exposed, they could only go to the dark all the way, and followed Chen Tianyuan to meet Emperor Xuan.

At the same time, the wind and snow in the sky suddenly fell silent, and countless drifting snowflakes moved in one direction, like countless petals, gathered on the top of the tower on the imperial city wall, and gathered on the palm of a person holding high.

The pure white color merged into a sphere, like a snow-colored sun, releasing endless killing cold light.

Sword God!

Tai Shihou stared at that figure, "Don't ask the sky."

Yu Taishihou, who confronted each other with momentum and faced each other across the air, turned out to be the master of Tianbang who is the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

In the past, Mo Wentian's actions to slay the dragon indirectly caused the catastrophe in Youzhou. He even sent Qi Jiuyuan to intercept Chen Tianyuan before, and he himself also went to Xuantian Zhenwu Dao to intercept the master-level powerhouse.

It can be said that Mo Wentian and Chen Tianyuan are indisputable mortal enemies.

But now, Mo Wentian appeared, this sword god was fighting against Emperor Xuan.

"Who is behind you?" Tai Shihou asked.

Is it the First Prince?Or the second prince?Or was it the third prince who had become a monk long ago?
Possible figures flashed in Tai Shihou's mind, wondering who else was hiding behind the scenes.

Mo Wentian didn't say a word.

The figure standing on the tower looked about 30 years old, dressed in simple white clothes, with long hair loose, and a neat face, neither handsome nor ugly, with a pair of clear eyes set off by a well-behaved face.

The palm of the raised hand fell down, and the pure white sun fell straight to the earth, bursting with a bang, the earth shook and the mountains shook, the sun shattered, and countless sword lights flew, beheading all the forbidden soldiers on the city wall, breaking open the city gate, and Countless sword marks poured down on the ground.

"Don't ask me."

The shadow of the sword flashed, and Mo Wentian appeared in the place where the sun fell, a sword weapon that was as transparent as crystal glass was inserted into the ground full of sword marks.

"Ask the sword."

With a sound of "asking the sword", a domineering sword light emanated from the sword, split the entire square, passed by Chen Tianyuan's side, crossed the imperial path, and directly attacked Tai Shihou on the imperial path.

Simple, direct and domineering.

Tai Shihou faced the sword light directly, and the hexagrams around him were full of hexagrams. He saw Kun hexagrams and Dui hexagrams overlapping, going up and down, "Di Ze is here."

Di Zelin, Xiang said: The king has no way and the people hang upside down. They often want to push the clouds to see the blue sky. Fortunately, the Ming Lord has given benevolent government, and they can live in peace and contentment in nature again.

The two hexagrams are superimposed, and the spirit is like a king coming to the world in person, turning the danger into peace, turning the clouds to see the sky, and blocking the domineering sword light.

But also because of this, Tai Shihou had no time to take care of Chen Tianyuan, as soon as the great master's mental power lock was lost, Chen Tianyuan would use formations to move it, but at the same time, Ziwei Hall and even the surrounding halls also experienced strong vitality fluctuations, all the time Zhang spread all over the imperial city, and the formation map with many palaces as connection points was slowly lighting up, and the tide of vitality like a tsunami directly washed away Chen Tianyuan's formation.

Seeing this, Ye Sishou blatantly attacked Chen Tianyuan's body.

But at this moment, from behind Ziwei Hall, there came a voice from an infinite distance, which seemed to be in another world.

"Ye Qing, let him come here."

(End of this chapter)