Living forever in the deep palace

"Master Su..."

Xu Xiaohan walked over tremblingly.

Although I don’t know why Su Chen hides his strength, since it is something that Master Su wants to do, there must be a reason.

"Master Su, I won't tell anyone what happened tonight."

Xu Xiaohan said solemnly.

This guy is quite smart.

Su Chen wiped the blood off his hands and looked up at him.

Although Xu Xiaohan is nominally Zhang Gui's godson, in fact, he has spent much more time serving Su Chen than Zhang Gui. If Su Chen is willing, Xu Xiaohan would probably recognize him as his godfather on the spot.

Without waiting for Su Chen to ask, Xu Xiaohan stood beside Su Chen, added charcoal fire with chopsticks, made tea for Su Chen, carefully considered his words, and told him about the recent changes in the imperial city.

"Master Su doesn't know."

"Ever since the eldest prince's unjust death, the second and fifth princes have been fighting fiercely on the surface, but secretly they have been frantically contacting masters of the third rank and above in the martial arts world in order to protect themselves."

"Master Su, whose heart and liver do you think the old emperor first ate? A mysterious person told the two princes that his majesty survived after having his heart replaced with a demon's, but the foreign body rejected him. Only by using a secret technique to consume bones, blood, heart, and liver can this pain be alleviated."

"Last night, the two princes finally found the body of the missing eldest prince. They were heartbroken..."

As Xu Xiaohan continued to tell the story, Su Chen finally understood.

During this period.

The old emperor, whose pain was not alleviated much by eating the hearts and livers of ordinary people and even cultivators, was ready to extend his claws to his own descendants.

The old emperor only has three sons left.

"So, the two princes joined forces to survive?"

Su Chen asked.

"Yes."

"If this happens tonight, the dynasty will change, and the new emperor will be born from between the two princes..."

After hearing these secrets, Su Chen looked into the distance at the imperial palace. Even though it was more than ten miles away, he could still clearly see the terrifying figures of two first-grade beings colliding with each other.

The first supervisor of the purple robe, the junior master of true essence.

The first-rank Taoist priest of Tianshi Mansion is also a junior master of Zhenyuan.

"Who do you think will win?"

Su Chen took a step forward and walked towards the top floor of the library, with Xu Xiaohan following him step by step.

Hear the words.

Xu Xiaohan replied.

"He should be the first-rank Ziwei Taoist priest from the Tianshi Mansion."

"He is at the peak of his powers and in his prime."

"This purple-robed First Supervisor is a legacy from the previous dynasty. He's over ninety, so I'm afraid he's very old and won't have much time left. Furthermore, I've never heard of any military achievements he had during the previous dynasty..."

Standing on the roof of the library, Su Chen watched the battle and sighed.

"The two princes are too young."

"Go tell Zhang Gui."

"Ziwei Taoist will definitely lose."

"Let him prepare early."

Hearing this, Xu Xiaohan instinctively wanted to refute it. However, looking at Su Chen with his spine straight, hands behind his back, eyes shining like stars, looking at the battle situation in the distance, he instinctively chose to believe it.

Xu Xiaohan took the order and left quickly.

Su Chen did not know the strength of the first-grade beings, but as an immortal monster, he could vaguely sense the vitality of these two first-grade beings.

Taoist Ziwei, the vitality in your body is too weak.

On the other hand, the purple-robed First Prisoner, who looks very old and has cloudy eyes, has a terrifying vitality hidden in his body. He can explode at any time and control more powerful power.

"It's time to go and see the changes of dynasties."

Say it.

Su Chen picked up a cloak and put it on.

Full moon.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the palace became colder and colder.

When Su Chen arrived, there was already a bloody scene outside the imperial study. Thousands of killing guards stationed outside the city who were supposed to be defending the imperial city were now chopping off the heads of the imperial palace guards.

The ground was covered with blood and corpses were piled up like mountains.

In the center of these tens of thousands of elite killing guards, there are two figures in white clothes with dragon patterns. One of them is thin, handsome, with bright eyes, and a smile of confidence is always on the corner of his mouth.

The other person was a bit plump, with a pair of small eyes that occasionally flashed with brilliance.

If the emperor dies, a new emperor will inevitably be born between the two.

"It seems that Taoist Ziwei is going to win."

They both said at the same time.

In an instant.

The Killing Guards heard the news and rushed into the imperial study to bring about a new day.

at this time.

Xu Xiaohan is here.

In front of tens of thousands of warriors, he looked tremblingly at a black-robed man next to the thin Fifth Prince and spoke slowly.

"Master Su asked me to tell you that Taoist Ziwei is going to lose."

This statement came out.

Sha Wuwei was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"Where did this idiot come from?"

"Taoist Ziwei is this generation's newly promoted first-class master, the current headmaster of the Tianshi Mansion, an absolute top master. Even the First Supervisor of Purple Robe is about to vomit blood..."

The battle situation in the sky is very clear.

Ziwei, who looks like a handsome middle-aged Taoist priest with a beautiful beard and an immortal appearance, is beating the old and frail First Prisoner in Purple Robe, who has just spat out his ninth mouthful of blood.

"Where did this fool come from? He's talking nonsense and saying crazy things."

The fifth prince was laughing.

But he suddenly discovered that his trusted confidant Zhang Gui was beginning to waver.

"Su Chen..."

The man in black robe, Zhang Gui, hesitated for a moment, frowned, and was actually a little shaken. It seemed that he really believed the words of the young eunuch in green robe and even wanted to withdraw.

"Zhang Gui, if you leave now, you won't get any share of the credit for following the dragon."

"You have to think it through."

The fifth prince said with a frown.

"I think Taoist Ziwei might really be losing."

Zhang Gui finally made up his mind and prepared to leave.

A third-rank master, who is so young, even the future new king would want to win his heart. If Zhang Gui wants to leave, no one can stop him.

"What evidence?"

The second prince also frowned and looked over.

No matter how you look at the situation of this battle, the Purple Robe First Warden is bound to die.

"There is no evidence, I just believe my friend."

Say it.

Zhang Gui withdrew.

The fifth prince suddenly spoke out in anger.

"This idiot actually dared to leave at the critical moment. He's absolutely crazy. He actually thought Taoist Ziwei would lose? Ridiculous, really ridiculous. He and his so-called friends are all idiots."

Say it.

He suddenly looked up and urged the top-rank master above him.

"Master Ziwei, please act quickly and kill..."

boom!

next moment.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color.

The Wansha Wuwei and two noble princes in white robes with dragon patterns on the scene all had flaws on their faces, and the fear in their expressions had reached the extreme.

Thousands of wind and snow gathered together and turned into a sword in the hands of the purple-robed First Prisoner. At this moment, the purple-robed First Prisoner did not look like he was about to die. Instead, he looked like a dead tree coming back to life and turned into a young man.

"I've lived for one hundred and three years, and this is the first time I've encountered someone who can force me to use this sword!"

"So, go to hell."

The wind and snow within three hundred miles of the imperial city transformed into a sword in the hands of the purple-robed young man. As the sword came out, the sky and the earth changed color. Before the Taoist Ziwei, who looked shocked and angry, could react, this top-grade master of the Tianshi Mansion had already broken into two pieces and floated down.

"The first rank has fallen."

Led by the two princes, everyone was terrified to the point of trembling. Zhang Gui's so-called friend had actually predicted this. How could this be possible? This was a peak-level duel...

"kill!"

Sha Wuwei instantly became furious and drew his sword.

"Yes."

"We still have a chance to capture and kill this evil demon emperor..."

The two princes woke up as if from a dream and shouted loudly.

however.

The next moment, his expression froze.

The Imperial City Killing Guards who had been surrounding them suddenly turned against them, surrounded the two of them, and started hacking them to death with knives.

On a palace tower, Su Chen watched this scene and felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

This is the deterrent power of the first rank.

In front of the First Rank, all living beings are like ants, even tens of thousands of practitioners have to submit.

Tonight, the dust has settled.

I'm afraid there will never be another prince as noble and unrivaled as these two in this world.