Creation Color Master

In the backyard of the theater, in the Tingyu Pavilion, Chu Mo, dressed in white, was playing chess with Li Ru.

Chu Mo was defeated. Li Ru took out pieces of letter paper from his arms and said softly, "My lord, there is news from the imperial capital. There is a big move in the court."

Chu Mo reached out and grabbed the letter, reading the message carefully.

After a long time, Chu Mo finished reading the contents of the letter. In his opinion, Tang Tiansheng seemed to be trying to drive away the wolf and devour the tiger. Several princes were sent to the places where the turmoil was most serious. With them in charge of these places, as long as they could withstand and deal with the challenges from all sides, the Xiayang Dynasty would not really fall apart.

Moreover, Tang Tiansheng's arrangement was very clever. The power in the prince's hands corresponded to the crisis in the prefecture or county he was visiting.

Putting the letter on the table, Chu Mo looked up at Li Ru who was sitting opposite him and said, "Wenyou, it is rumored that the current emperor has fallen into a coma, but judging from the imperial edicts he issued, he seems to be paying close attention to the development of the dynasty. Do you think he is really in a coma or just faking it?"

Li Ru's cold eyes flashed with wisdom, and he said softly: "My lord, I think he is really unconscious."

Chu Mo and Li Ru thought exactly the opposite, so he became even more curious and couldn't help asking, "Why, why do you think the coma is real?"

Li Ru's eyes flickered, and he said softly, "My lord, Prince Anyang and Prince Huiyang are not fools. They have been patient for so many years. If they were not sure that Tang Tiansheng was not really unconscious, how could they easily start a rebellion?"

"Don't say that Tang Tiansheng was pretending to be a trick to lure the snake out of its hole. Can't the two princes see through such a simple question?"

Chu Mo shook his head and said, "I don't agree with this reason. I am more inclined to believe that this is a big chess game played by the current emperor, not only dragging the three princes into it, but also dragging several princes who are expected to succeed the throne into it."

Li Ru's eyes sparkled, and he continued, "My Lord, let's change our thinking. The current emperor has issued an order to send several princes to various places. On the surface, it is to prevent and suppress unrest in various places, but isn't he afraid behind the scenes?"

Chu Mo's eyes were filled with confusion, and he couldn't help but ask, "Afraid? What would an emperor be afraid of?"

Li Ru continued, "The princes have been focusing on the court. The letter said that the princes wanted to force the emperor to abdicate, but now they have been sent to various states. The princes' attention has been diverted outside the palace. Isn't it to hide the truth of the coma?"

Chu Mo was stunned when he heard this, because what Li Ru said did make sense.

For a moment, Chu Mo was a little confused. He was at a loss as to whether the news about the emperor's coma was true or not.

Li Ru seemed to see Chu Mo's confusion and said softly, "My Lord, it doesn't matter to us whether the emperor is unconscious or not. If it's fake, we will guard Haozhou conscientiously and slowly infiltrate the world; if it's true, when the world is in chaos, we will attack with thunder and pacify the world, isn't it better?"

Li Ru spoke excitedly, with something called ambition flashing in his eyes.

He believed that the emperor was really in a coma, and he hoped that the emperor would never wake up from this moment on, so that his lord could stand up in the troubled times, wipe out everything, and establish a new dynasty.

Chu Mo sat upright, seeing that he couldn't figure out the problem, he decided not to waste any more time. It would be better to use the time to make more leather puppets.

As time passed, the princes left the imperial capital with their own soldiers, staff and others, and set out on the road to their fiefdoms.

Haozhou is still like a piece of pure land in the world. Although people live in extreme poverty, they are far away from the war and life remains the same.

Tens of thousands of people are busy with the construction and development of the Soul-Breaking Desert. Endless sand castle walls stand tall in the wind and sand.

The tasks of clearing out monsters and mining spiritual veins and minerals are still proceeding in an orderly manner, and a large amount of resources are transported out by the Chamber of Commerce every day.

In the dark, a crisis facing Dengtian Pass is quietly approaching.

On a high mountain in Wanyue County, Luzhou, three figures gathered here, seemingly plotting something.

The figure wearing a white tiger mask said, "Jiuying, is the news your men have gathered true or not? How could there be a person with the third level of cave heaven level cultivation in the remote Haozhou? Are you trying to make fun of me, the Demon Tiger?"

The Demonic Tiger General's deep voice was heard, which was quite deafening.

The figure standing aside, wearing a Qingluan mask, said: "Mohu, Jiuying knows the seriousness of the matter, and he should not be talking nonsense. Just listen to what he says quietly."

There was a nine-headed ferocious snake coiled on the mask. The figure was slightly short and hunched, and an old voice came from his open mouth.

"Mo Hu, Qing Luan, we seem to have underestimated the power of Haozhou. The large number of divine guards and divine servants I sent out earlier have all lost contact and are probably dead."

"I just arrived here a few days ago, and my subordinates told me that the Dengtian Pass that we had seized with great difficulty was occupied by a group of mysterious people. After some secret investigation, I found out that they were from Haozhou."

"I have personally gone to see. At this moment, there is a third-level Dongtian-level cultivator, a third-level Kaitian-level cultivator, and a third-level Zifu-level cultivator on Dengtian Pass. All three belong to the military strategist class."

"I was exposed when I was secretly checking, and I was almost caught up by the enemy and had a fight. Fortunately, I can run fast. This time I asked you to help me take back Dengtian Pass."

"I'm sure you two know the importance of Dengtian Ai. It's a serious matter, so please help."

The Demon Tiger God General said with disdain: "Jiuying, you are such a loser. As one of the veteran God Generals, you can't even take down a small pass."

The Blue Luan God General seemed to realize that the matter was not simple. Being cautious by nature, he could not help but remind them: "Devil Tiger, don't be arrogant. Since Jiuying wants to ask you for help, it means that the matter is not as simple as it seems. It is better to be cautious."

The Demon Tiger God General had a trace of disdain in his eyes and said, "A person who came out of a barren place may have some opportunities and talents, but it is still not enough in front of me, the Demon Tiger God General, humph."

General Qingluan knew General Jiuying very well. He was able to survive one battle after another and become one of the veteran generals. But now he was mobilizing them just because of a small Dengtian Pass. It seemed very wrong no matter how he looked at it.

Seeing that the two were silent, the Demon Tiger God General said carelessly: "Qingluan, Jiuying, when the time comes, I will deal with the third-level cave heaven-level military cultivator, and you can choose the other two."

Seeing that the Demon Tiger General had made his choice, Jiuying and Qingluan looked at each other, and finally Jiuying General said, "In that case, I will deal with the one at the third realm of Kaizhi level, and leave the one at the third realm of Zifu level to you, Qingluan."

After assigning the tasks, the three of them slowly looked in the direction of Dengtianai and revealed an evil smile.