The blood was dazzling and splashed in the imperial palace.

The emperor who was so majestic not long ago, and the holy son who controlled the lives and deaths of countless people, were now both killed here.

Who could have imagined this would be the outcome?

In the history of Xuan Kingdom, no Holy Emperor had ever died so miserably.

"Within one month, purge the factions in the court. I will leave this matter to you and the Night Palace to handle."

Mingzun spoke and looked at Su Wanyue.

"Yes!"

Su Wanyue bowed gracefully, and she felt as if the clouds had parted and the blue sky was revealed.

Although Su Jiantian is her biological father, Su Wanyue has never regarded him as her father.

She and her mother, Concubine Ning, were lingering in the palace, and all this was caused by Su Jiantian.

She has no affection for Su Jiantian, only hatred!

Now, the father and son were finally executed here. Naturally, this made Su Wanyue feel very happy.

The ministers were speechless, not daring to breathe. They all knew very well that the situation in Xuan Kingdom had changed a lot.

The dynasty belonging to Su Jiantian and his son has become a thing of the past.

After today, Xuan Country will usher in a new pattern!

……

Mingzun obviously didn't pay much attention to all this.

He and Ji Chen came to the bedroom of the old Holy Emperor.

Looking at everything familiar here, Ji Chen couldn't help but feel sad that things had changed and people had changed.

"Su Jiantian is dead, but Xuan Kingdom cannot be without a ruler for a day. I have been gone for eight hundred years, and I have long lost interest in the imperial power. Are you interested?"

The two sat together for a while, and Ming Zun suddenly spoke and looked at Ji Chen.

Ji Chen shook his head without even thinking about it, "I have never had any illusions about imperial power, let alone any interest in it."

After hearing this, Mingzun was speechless again and remained silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

"Perhaps we can first find someone to take charge of the government. Wanyue and Princess Yexi are both good choices, or even the sister you hate so much. The purple lotus in her spiritual sea has a special origin. I have deduced some reasons. If she takes the throne, it will be a great boost to the future of Xuan Kingdom."

Ji Chen remained silent. He had guessed a lot about the purple lotus in Ji Yanran's spiritual sea. He knew that there was some subtle connection between her and the empress Zi Mengli back then.

"It's all up to the Holy Ancestor to decide." He finally said.

That night, the holy city was very restless.

But this kind of unrest exists in the dark.

On the surface, nothing has changed.

The news of the death of Su Jiantian and his son did not really spread, and only the ministers during the day knew about it.

Moreover, Mingzun issued a death order that no one could speak out.

Obviously, he didn't want to expose the news of his return.

But today the world is in chaos, with constant conflicts between humans and the ancient alien races. Ming Zun does not want to get involved too early, he needs some peace and quiet for a while.

Somewhere in the palace.

Late at night, it is still bustling here.

A banquet was set up in the ancient palace.

Mingzun sat high in the main seat. Although some of the people whom he once regarded as his confidants are no longer with us, they still have descendants, and most of them are in the court.

Tonight, Mingzun summoned all the descendants of his trusted men to make plans for establishing a new emperor.

At the banquet, Ji Chen did not change his appearance and appeared in his true identity.

Everyone then understood why Mingzun had left the life and death of Su Jiantian and his son to be decided by this man in white in the imperial hall today.

"I wonder if Mingzun has a candidate in mind?"

An old minister with white hair and beard had drunk so much that his face turned red. He asked with the courage of alcohol.

Upon hearing this, everyone put down their wine glasses, and several people looked at Ji Chen.

Because they all know that the person most suitable to become the new emperor of Xuan Kingdom is undoubtedly this Donghuang Divine Body.

"The throne is a matter of great importance and requires long-term consideration. Ji Chen has no interest in it, so I can only choose another candidate. Princess Wanyue and County Lady Yeqi are both good choices. I plan to let them take charge of the government first. As for my niece Yanran, during this period of time, you will assist them in managing the affairs of the court. Are you willing?" As he spoke, Mingzun looked at the three women.

"This……"

Ji Yanran was stunned for a moment. It was obvious that she had never thought that she would have her own affairs.

She was born into the Ji family and later joined the Yuhua Sect. She had never had any contact with the so-called imperial power.

Now Mingzun asked him to assist Yeqi and Su Wanyue. I wonder what the reason is?

Moreover, Ji Yanran was flattered when Mingzun called her niece.

After all, in terms of seniority, she is Mingzun's granddaughter.

"Yanran has never been involved in government affairs, I'm afraid..."

She was a little hesitant, fearing that she would disappoint Mingzun's expectations.

"It doesn't matter."

Mingzun waved his hand and smiled, "Asking you to assist me, you only need to learn from Wanyue and Yeqi. Ji Chen has no interest in the throne. Perhaps, in the future of Xuan Kingdom, one of you three will become the first empress in the history of Xuan Kingdom."

When these words were spoken, everyone present could not help but be surprised.

At the banquet, everyone was talking about this topic.

During this period, many ministers came to toast Ji Chen.

Ji Chen, who was not good at drinking, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He felt dizzy and planned to leave.

Mingzun personally helped him up and took him to an empty hall in the palace to rest.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. It's not that I want to spoil the fun. I just can't hold my liquor. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you." Ji Chen sat on the edge of the bed, his body swaying as if he would pass out from drunkenness at any moment.

"It's okay." Mingzun smiled faintly and waved his hand.

"Buzz!"

Then he stretched out a finger and pointed it at Ji Chen's forehead. "I will bring the Holy Luck to you tonight. This Holy Luck may be more powerful and refined than what you have obtained before. However, your divine body should be able to withstand it, and for the sake of safety..."

In an instant, Ji Chen's body shook violently, and the terrifying holy power, like thousands of threads, continuously gathered towards him from all directions in the void.

A feeling of burning desire spread throughout Ji Chen's body, followed by a warm feeling, which made him fall asleep without realizing it.

……

time flies.

It seemed like only a moment had passed, yet it seemed like a long time.

The night passed in the blink of an eye.

Ji Chen woke up in a daze.

I just felt sore all over, my feet were weak, and there was a warm feeling on my shoulders on both sides, which made me startled.

Looking around, the scene he saw immediately made Ji Chen sober up.

There were two graceful figures lying on his left and right sides, sleeping soundly and not waking up.

It was Yeqi and Su Wanyue.

They were all naked and full of dazzling things.

"It's over!"

Ji Chen's face turned pale instantly, and he immediately guessed what had happened last night.

But why are the two of them here?

“Could it be the Holy Ancestor?”

Ji Chen frowned, thinking of the words that Mingzun had not finished saying before he fell asleep last night.

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