I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

It was not until Xiao Guizi was dragged away that the anger on Tang Zheng's face subsided a little, but then he frowned again.

I didn't expect that this person had been lurking in the imperial city for so long before the war between Yuan Dynasty and Nanhua.

And they knew nothing about it.

Xiao Guizi was just one of the assassins who was caught. No one knows how many more assassins are lurking in the dark.

Moreover, after this incident, they will definitely hide deeper and will not easily show up or take action.

When he thought that those assassins were most likely all capable of such a strange and mysterious secret skill, Tang Zheng's heart, which had originally been relieved, suddenly became anxious again.

"This Lingxu Palace not only secretly supports the remnants of Nanhua, but also extends its hands to the capital. They really don't take our Great Yuan seriously."

Tang Zheng's tone was angry.

However, it is normal for Lingxu Palace to act in such a domineering manner.

After all, Lingxu Palace has stood firm for thousands of years and controlled the rise and fall of countless dynasties. This is the confidence of Lingxu Palace.

The Yuan Dynasty was founded for only a few decades, and even a dynasty that had lasted for hundreds of years could be destroyed with ease by the Lingxu Palace. In their eyes, the Yuan Dynasty was indeed no different from an ant.

"Compared to this, I care more about what the assassin just said." Tang Yu sheathed his sword and said worriedly.

Upon hearing this, Tang Zheng suppressed his anger and looked thoughtful.

Before being dragged away, Xiao Guizi said that within a month, Da Yuan Dao Zun would definitely be dead.

Although they didn't know where he got the confidence from, the methods of the Lingxu Palace disciples were unpredictable, so they couldn't help but worry.

If they were to confront Yan Xiu head-on, they would naturally not have any worries at all.

After all, the Dao Zun's level of cultivation is obvious to all, and it is not an exaggeration to call him an immortal.

However, a single disciple of Lingxu Palace was capable of sneaking into the capital and assassinating the emperor. If an elder or someone with a higher realm took action, such a treacherous trick would be even more difficult to defend against.

"Your Majesty, don't worry about me. This little evil magic can't hurt me at all."

Yan Xiu spoke calmly, obviously very confident in himself.

The Infant Bone Soul-Destroying Pearl is naturally effective against ordinary warriors without any failure.

If Yan Xiu spread his spiritual consciousness at all times and in all places, the Infant Bone Soul-Destroying Pearl would be completely exposed and would not even be able to get close to him.

"Since Dao Zun said so, I feel relieved."

Tang Zheng nodded, then snorted coldly and said, "The assassins from Lingxu Palace intend to assassinate me. This move is already an undeclared war on my Yuan Dynasty, so I will definitely make the Dongyun Dynasty pay some price."

Tang Zheng naturally didn't dare to say anything harsh to the Lingxu Palace, which had been passed down for thousands of years and was extremely powerful.

However, Tang Zheng still has some confidence in giving the Dongyun Dynasty, which is under his control, a try.

If the two dynasties were to fight to the death, Lingxu Palace, as the real master behind the scenes, would most likely intervene.

At that time, we will take this opportunity to let countless people open their eyes and see the power of the Great Yuan Taoist!

So what if Lingxu Palace has existed for thousands of years?

When you meet the Taoist master who is the reincarnation of an immortal, everything seems so insignificant.

Tang Zheng thought to himself, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Even if Yan Xiu knew about Tang Zheng's little thoughts, he wouldn't care.

Because his original purpose was to use the power of the dynasty to spread his own fame, thereby gaining more merit and golden light to survive the thunder catastrophe.

Although it seems that he is being used by the emperor as a war machine.

But to Yan Xiu, this so-called war between the two dynasties was only slightly better than playing house.

Any magic weapon or magical power he has can easily kill millions of mortal lives in an instant if he uses all his strength.

As for Lingxu Palace.

Although there has never been a direct confrontation, Yan Xiu did not take it too seriously.

Then he thought of something, and suddenly stretched out his finger and tapped Tang Zheng lightly.

A ray of golden light shot out from the fingertips and then sank into the emperor's body.

"The previous assassination has consumed all the protective golden light. I will give the emperor another one to ensure that there is no worry."

"This matter is over, I will return to the mountain now."

Yan Xiu said these words lightly and disappeared.

"Farewell, Daozun."

"Best regards, Master."

Tang Zheng showed his delight, and the father and son hurriedly saluted.

With this golden light protecting his body, Tang Zheng has one more life.

My originally anxious heart finally calmed down.

However, all the assassins lurking in the capital must be hunted down no matter what.

How could the emperor tolerate a few rats crawling around under his nose?

"Yu'er, I have given you full authority to search for the assassin's accomplices. Once you find a suspicious person, you can execute him first, even if he is a royal relative, and report to me later."

Tang Zheng was determined to find all the remaining assassins.

Tang Yu leaned on the ground with his knife and knelt on one knee.

"I will definitely fulfill your mission!"

The next day.

It was as if a drop of water fell into a boiling oil pan, and the entire capital city began to boil.

Following the emperor's order, the Qiantian Guards searched every house, and without exception, all of them were turned upside down, whether they were high-ranking officials or wealthy businessmen.

Even in the slums in the capital, where no one wants to go on weekdays, you can see the Qiantian Guards armed to the teeth.

Complaints arose all over the place.

Countless dissatisfied princes and nobles submitted memorials to the emperor, accusing Qiantianwei of acting too arrogantly and overbearingly.

However, Tang Zheng only took a glance at these memorials and threw them all into the pool.

With such a large-scale operation, Tang Yu not only caught several hidden assassins, but also found a lot of spies.

When the news of the emperor's assassination reached Hengzhou, it was already half a month later.

However, after learning the news, the Yuan Dynasty’s army did not riot as the mysterious man had expected.

The army only camped there for about ten days.

Qin Han knew without much hesitation that the reason why the troops were kept idle during that period must be because they had sent people back to the capital to find out the truth of the news.

If the emperor was really assassinated, the army would most likely retreat immediately.

If the emperor was safe and sound, then the fate that awaited his 30,000 troops would be death.

At this moment, a loud cry suddenly came from the sky.

A bird of prey dropped from the sky and landed on the lieutenant's arm.

The deputy general took off the secret letter from his ankle and handed it to Qin Han.

Qin Han opened the secret letter and just glanced at it quickly.

Then he suddenly snorted for an inexplicable reason, which seemed like a bitter smile, but also like a sneer.

"General, what's wrong? Could it be that the contents of the letter..."

The deputy general asked doubtfully.

Qin Han handed the secret letter back to the deputy general and looked up into the distance.

The Yuan Emperor was assassinated, but was saved by Dao Zun and escaped death.

The secret letter contained only a few short sentences, but it determined their fate.