Living forever in the deep palace

Zhang Gui is back.

The news spread throughout the government and the country at an alarming speed.

Three years ago, the arrogant factory owner came back, carrying the head of the defeated first-rank junior master of Xuanyang Sect, and walked into the Golden Palace step by step.

Afterwards, he stepped into the Tianwu Tower and discussed the Dao with all the first-class masters! Not a single point was lost!

First-grade junior grandmaster!

The whole world was in an uproar and shocked!

A twenty-eight-year-old, first-rank junior grandmaster! What kind of concept was that? In the future, there was a strong chance that he would be able to glimpse the Grandmaster realm, a realm that existed only in legends.

For a time, the situation changed drastically, and all the nobles and bigwigs in the court sent invitations to visit the Lord of the East Factory.

The life span in Zhang Gui's body was like a candle in the wind, dying.

In the seventh year of Jianwu, the last year of Zhang Gui's life, Emperor Jianwu looked at the two first-rank junior masters who had a bad reputation in the martial arts world and were hunted by two major factions and came to the court for refuge. The emperor was very pleased and issued a general amnesty.

"Do not worry."

"it is good!"

Su Chen never left his house and read classics in the Wuge Library day and night.

No one could have imagined that the Purple Robe Chief Supervisor, the East Factory Guild, which was loyal to the imperial power, was the most traitor in the world who wanted Daliang to disappear into thin air.

Perhaps, Emperor Jianwu was delighted to have the help of a first-rank junior master by his side. With time, he would surely be able to restore the power of the Daliang Empire to its peak, but he might not have the chance.

after all.

"I'll go to Wu Pavilion."

He was afraid of being liquidated.

He has at most three years to live.

Su Chen finally stopped fiddling with the flowers and plants, looked at Zhang Gui, whose appearance had changed a lot, and sighed softly.

In Su Chen's vision.

According to the Imperial Order of Emperor Jianwu, Chu Shanhe, the first red-robed steward of the Wu Pavilion Library and the chief steward, passed away last night. The sixth red-robed steward, Su Chen, was ordered to move into the Wu Pavilion to look after the books.

soon.

Emperor Jianwu personally conferred the title on Zhang Guizhong, who was in charge of the East Factory and became the first purple-robed supervisor in Daliang.

Zhang Gui is only 28 years old. He is not only in the prime of life, but also in the prime of life. He has at least 72 years to live.

at this moment.

the next day.

After a set of punches, thunder rumbled densely, and ninety-nine explosions exploded in an instant. The terrifying thunder could be heard within a radius of ten miles, and everyone looked at the bright moonlit night sky in amazement.

"The East Factory and the Martial Arts Bureau are no longer important."

Su Chen took office.

The man in the lead had his hands behind his back, his eyes were like deep pools, his eyes were like cold light, his purple robe rustled in the wind, his voice was like thunder that shook the sky and resounded throughout the entire palace.

Didn't turn around.

A total of seven first-rank figures gathered at the Tianwu Tower.

Su Chen didn't even look at it.

Gilded bones covered the entire body, filling up the last bit of gold.

In response, Zhang Gui nodded, turned around and left with a smile.

Zhang Gui stopped.

Haven't seen you for three years.

In this regard.

"You are still Deputy Chief Manager Xu."

"Everyone thinks that you, Su Chen, have benefited from my help, Zhang Gui. Little do they know that both the opportunity to be appreciated by Concubine Liang and my current status as a First-Rank Junior Grandmaster were given to me by you."

There are countless civil officials and military generals in the court.

Spring passes and autumn comes.

Zhang Gui, dressed in a fiery red robe, had his hands behind his back, his eyes like deep pools, and a smile always on his lips as he looked at Su Chen who was fiddling with flowers and plants in the library.

Zhang Gui's hair has turned white at an early age, and he no longer has the youthful appearance he once had. His every move is full of the majesty that only a superior can have.

Su Chen knew that the world was going to be in chaos.

"What did you do? Why is this happening?"

In this regard.

The twelfth floor of the Wuge Library.

"Is his name Chu Shanhe?"

His hands were stained with the blood of his former comrades, and he rebelled against Zhang Gui. He sold the East Factory and the Shangwu Bureau to Emperor Jianwu as a stepping stone for advancement.

The ninth floor of the Wuge Library.

He spent the whole day in the Wu Pavilion reading books on cultivation.

There are also 300,000 powerful soldiers from the imperial court!

Seven years ago, the Duke of Zhenbei, who dominated the north and was crowned king, was also forced into a desperate situation. He was wiped out long ago and died in the northern royal city. His descendants are nowhere to be found.

"I've never forgotten my promise to you. If I'm the First Supervisor of Purple Robes, you'll be the Second Red Robe. You're probably tired of staying in the library, right? How about going to the Martial Pavilion to read and become the Second Red Robe?"

Su Chen knew.

By then, there will be two first-grade masters, which will be rare in the world.

The two factions in Jianghu have all their backgrounds revealed, and there are four first-class junior masters.

boom!

at the same time.

That night, Emperor Jianwu hosted a banquet for his ministers and wrote a wild poem, comparing his achievements to those of Emperor Taizu.

In response, Zhang Gui did not answer, but just looked at Su Chen with a smile, waiting for Su Chen's reply.

The rage in his body surged like a raging sea, and he could break through the threshold at any time and become a junior master of true essence.

"Are you really going to rebel?"

The top three floors, even the legendary grandmasters have records, but unfortunately the top three floors have ancient methods that only grandmasters can set foot on, and Daliang has no grandmasters long ago.

In his eyes.

Xu Xiaohan came over with some fear.

In the nine counties of Daliang, at this moment, countless refugees were waving hoes and attacking the county government offices.

Zhang Gui's whole body is impermeable, his aura is not noticeable, he is already a junior master of impermeable body.

Even if it is the world martial arts ranking, it is easy to jump directly into the top three, or even first place.

Looking at the man in red who was returning as if he was going to die, Su Chen tried to persuade him.

"Can you not rebel?"

Su Chen put down the book in his hand and rubbed his swollen eyebrows. The thousand-year-old ginseng beard in his mouth had already been refined by him.

He took the things in the library, mainly the Millennium Ginseng King, and hastily took office.

The Purple Robe First Prisoner even retreated back to the Tianwu Tower!

"Many people will die in this world."

"You're a first-grade?"

"The First Prisoner of Purple Robes!"

The fourth level of muscle and bone realm is complete.

and.

"These nine floors are enough for me to see."

however.

He was just a eunuch in a green robe in the Shangwu Bureau, but he boasted that if he became the first eunuch in a purple robe, he would make Su Chen the second eunuch in a red robe. Now, he really did it. Five years have passed, and he has come to fulfill this promise.

"Master Su, godfather..."

"I did it."

previous years.

"That piece of grass gave me a life. I owe you too much. I'll pay you back in my next life!"

"Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case."

The blood is surging, and the blood flames are rolling like a dragon!

The steel bones and gilded color have reached 99%!

"Thunder Tempering Body."

The transfer order has come down.

With only three years left to live, Zhang Gui would certainly complete his plan frantically before his death. His resentment towards Daliang did not diminish in the slightest even after he became the first warden of the Purple Robe. Instead, it burned like a raging fire for five, ten, and twenty years.

The Wu Pavilion Library is located in the core area of ​​the imperial palace, adjacent to the Tianwu Tower. It is the core of the core. The other four general managers in the palace who disdained Su Chen, for the sake of Zhang Gui, the first purple-robed supervisor, sent visiting letters, hoping to establish a good relationship with Su Chen.

"Someone will eventually avenge my clan's blood debt!"

Zhang Gui left.

During this year, the imperial court's reputation was at its peak, and Emperor Jianwu was showing signs of being on par with the founding emperor.

In the library.

"Whether it's breaking through the profound gate of the Angry Gang Realm and giving birth to true essence, or cleansing the internal organs and breaking through the limits, becoming one and the same, and having no flaws in the whole body, it's not so easy to achieve."

Year by year.

"The First Prisoner of Purple Robes, Zhang Gui, invites the Emperor to die!"

That night, the whole world rebelled.