Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 13
In the prime minister's mansion, looking at a pile of memorials, the prime minister smiled.

As expected of the emperor on horseback, he dared to challenge the immortal cultivators, so he had two tricks.

"My lord, this is the information handed over." The subordinate presented a letter.

The prime minister took it over and looked at it, his eyebrows raised slightly: "I went out of the palace and went to the imperial hospital."

This is a bit of a surprise, a useless department, where does the emperor go and what to do.

"Princess Yong'an is also here. According to the information obtained by his subordinates, Mr. Xu, the censor of the right capital, seems to have made some moves."

The prime minister pondered for a while, then he waved his hand casually, and the letter was reduced to ashes: "Then let's watch Mr. Xu's movements first, and the other officials are also paying close attention.

Whether it is the court or the world in the ten directions, order is the most important thing for us in the Momeng League. "

"My subordinate understands."

On the other side, the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Xu Yiru, the censor of the right capital, also got the information almost at the same time.

He was a little skeptical that the emperor dared to leave the palace blessed by the fortune of the country.

Aren't you afraid of being stabbed to death for private visits in Weifu?

Or is there a hole in it?

"My lord, your Majesty's opinion is that His Majesty should rely on Tang Derun to act like this." A subordinate of Wujizong Censor at the side put forward his own opinion.

Tang Derun is at the fifth level of the Blood Training Realm in the Monster Beast Realm, which is equivalent to the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and his strength in the court is not weak.

As for the emperor, it is still unclear whether he has cultivated himself or not.

"Keep an eye on it," Xu Yiru destroyed the secret letter, "When the people from the sect arrive, next time His Majesty will leave the palace, you might as well try it out."

"This..." Yu Shi hesitated a little, "If the assassination of the emperor is exposed, it will be difficult to explain."

"That's why we waited for people from the sect to come," Xu Yiru cursed stupidly in his heart, "It's better not to directly get involved with the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

In addition, set up a place where the gods can hide, and just let His Majesty go in.

But please be clear, don't kill His Majesty for the time being. "

"Hey," the censor sighed, "you said that your majesty, just be obedient and do what you want to do."

"The son of heaven is young and energetic, and he doesn't understand everything in the world. He always thinks things are simple," Xu Yiru sneered.

"According to the humble opinion of the officials, it is better to kill and change the emperor." A censor was bold.

"Don't worry," Xu Yiru waved his hand, "Besides, Princess Yong'an don't move, the more contact she has with His Majesty, the better.

Arrange the things I explained as soon as possible. "

The subordinates were ordered to leave.

For the next few days, everything was uneventful.

The young and vigorous Xu Mochen is sitting in a lonely bedroom at the moment, thinking.

No matter what the situation is, it is absolutely right to enhance your own strength.

He decided to give it a try, using the Dao he had obtained to polish the Niwan.

Only by activating the activity of Niwan, can one's own Daoyuan power be continuously replenished, instead of relying on external force.

Consciousness sank inward, and the inner world condensed into a body, and quickly flew to the location of Niwan.

Niwan, the first field of Pisantian, also known as Shangdantian.

The corresponding part of the human body is the brain.

When Xu Mochen arrived, what he saw was a vast and boundless mind.

On the surface of the sea, flocs floated up from time to time and gradually dissipated.

And above the mind, there is a huge walnut, the surface is full of cracks.

That was Xu Mochen's own Niwan.

Above the Niwan, there is a swirl of dark clouds, which is slowly rotating.

At present, there is no connection between the mind, the Niwan, and the whirlpool.

Xu Mochen began to communicate with Qizang Shenfu, and gave himself the power of Daoyuan.

The first ring that rotated in the innermost part suddenly burst into light. These lights reversed the sky and transmitted to Xu Mochen who was located at Niwan.

There seem to be countless thin needles passing through the nine orifices.

This kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people.

Xu Mochen, whose consciousness was condensed, almost disappeared in an instant.

The light entered his body, and a different kind of change took place in his body.

Immediately, he unfolded the eight-phase condensing soul.

The state of the whole person has been corrected and the strength has been improved.

"Okay." Xu Mochen clenched his fists as he stared at the walnuts in the sky.

Give it a try and see who is tougher!

Thinking about it, his whole body turned into a ray of light, and rushed towards the walnut at an extremely fast speed.

"Break it!" He suddenly swung his fist, hitting the surface of the walnut hard.

Under the huge impact force, the walnut made a "quack quack" sound and sank down, bringing the sea water below, which collapsed due to the pressure to form a large vortex.

The fist hit the surface of the Niwan walnut, and where it touched, a small crack appeared.

And the light on Xu Mochen's fist followed these cracks and sank into the surface of the walnut.

effective!
Before Xu Mochen had time to rejoice, dozens of tentacles suddenly stretched out from the surface of the walnut, rushing towards him.

In the mind below, there was also a huge wave, and the sea water was sucked up and poured towards Xu Mochen.

Xu Mochen understood that he forcibly wanted to engrave Dao marks on his Niwan, but now he encountered Niwan's backlash.

For Niwan, Xu Mochen at this time has become a foreign object, which must be eliminated.

He went all out, Niwan's magical powers unfolded, stepped on the surface of the walnut, and spun rapidly, avoiding the extending tentacles.

Once caught by these tentacles, it is pulled into the mud ball and swallowed, becoming a complete nothingness.

In mid-air, the sea water poured down, turned into drops of water, and hit Xu Mochen.

Every drop of water is like a sharp bayonet, and it hurts so much after being stabbed.

While dodging, Xu Mochen turned around again and came to the original crack, the power of Daoyuan penetrated, and then punched out again.

"Boom—" the dull voice echoed between Niwan Heaven and Earth.

This time the impact was even more violent, and the surface of the walnut split into more than a dozen cracks like spider webs.

It can be seen faintly, and there is a red light under the crack.

As a result, Niwan seemed to become even more angry, and his tentacles slammed around, trying to catch Xu Mochen from various tricky angles.

The sea water was thrown almost in its entirety, hitting Xu Mochen's body, and cracks began to appear in his body.

At this time, you can't back down. The result of backing down is to be swallowed by your own mud pill.

Cunzu Shi unfolded, and quickly shuttled across the surface of the walnut, trying to keep the distance from the tentacles as far as possible.

However, the rainwater falling all over the sky corrodes itself like sulfuric acid, and there is no way to avoid it.

Large and small flesh holes appeared in the arms and limbs, and wisps of red light spread out.

This is a sign of death.

Xu Mochen took a deep breath, and he gathered the power of Daoyuan again.

He didn't believe that he would confess here so easily.

Even if the Son of Heaven couldn't use Xianyuan, Xu Mochen stubbornly believed that he could take a different path.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" he shook his surroundings, and his fists were shining brightly. It was the last fight he made to burn his own consciousness.

His aiming point is the continuation of the crack on the surface of the walnut.

He just wanted to break through this hard core, and engrave his dao mark on the mud pill.

"Boom—" With another punch, the walnut sank, almost touching the surface of the sea.

In the violent wind and waves, dozens of tentacles grabbed Xu Mochen's limbs and body respectively.

The moment the tentacles touched him, Xu Mochen only felt a golden light in his eyes and a pain like his body was torn apart.

Could it be explained here today?
I am not reconciled!This harem... Ah, the great achievements have not yet begun!

(End of this chapter)