Living forever in the deep palace

At this moment.

The appearance of the Shenxu Dizang world was still covered with a layer of mist in Su Chen's eyes.

Next.

Su Chen returned to the courtyard and continued to stay at home.

In the distance, the departing Zihuo Tianjun and Chu Yuntian did not go too far, but found a house in a town outside the imperial city and settled down.

"Lord Tianjun, why don't you take action?"

Chu Yuntian couldn't hold back any longer and asked the question in his mind out loud.

It was still understandable that he, a Tianjue Divine Transformation Realm, was no match for the other party. However, as a dignified Heavenly Lord of the Second Realm, he was a prominent figure among the giants no matter in which immortal world he was in.

What's more, Zihuo Tianjun first achieved the Tianjue God Transformation, and then ascended to the Xiandao God Transformation, the first realm, and then the second realm, and was terrifyingly strong.

How could such a person be afraid of the other party?

"I said that."

"He is not walking on the path of immortality."

Purple Fire Lord, repeat the story.

Before leaving.

He glanced back and saw the absolute thoughts shrouding Su Chen. He was inexplicably shocked. Such power was like the soul thoughts of Tianjue, but it was far beyond the reach of Tianjue. It caused a storm in his heart.

Could it be that during the time they were away, in the immortal world within the vast starry sky, the way of the primordial spirit had taken a new path above the Nine Transformations of Heaven and Man?

But, how is this possible?

The source of the immortal path is the dazzling immortal world that has existed for eternity!

All immortal paths are nurtured in the immortal world.

The years to come.

The immortal path will only become increasingly weaker.

not to mention.

Countless immortal monarchs and even emperors have walked the path of the Nine Transformations to Heaven and Earth, but none of them have walked out of the tenth transformation of the soul. How could the other party do it!

"Maybe it's just an illusion."

Zihuo Tianjun shook his head and quickly changed his words.

Subsequently.

He glanced at Chu Yuntian, who looked stunned and obviously shocked, and gave the order.

"Ignore this mysterious Taoist friend in front of me."

"The chaotic destiny should be repaired. And that fate-defying martial saint who possesses the power of three bells must be eliminated as soon as possible."

"I'll leave this matter to you. I'll take care of this mysterious fellow Taoist."

In this regard.

Chu Yuntian nodded in agreement.

The Daxuantian Dynasty is the area he is responsible for.

Logically speaking, with such a huge mistake, not only did a Ksitigarbha demon, a mysterious Taoist friend, and a person who defied fate appear, he should have been eliminated by the organization long ago for his incompetence.

Now that Purple Fire Heavenly Lord has given the order, this is his chance to atone for his sins.

……

late at night.

Great Xuan Imperial City.

In the courtyard, Su Chen woke up in a rattan chair. Next to him was a pot of unfinished spring wine. At the same time, in front of him, under the towering tree, a chessboard had appeared out of nowhere.

Also, there is a chess box with black pieces inside.

But there is only the black chess box.

"Are you playing a game from a distance?"

"You don't want to fight me, so you sent me this chess game, hoping to pin me down here?"

Su Chen smiled.

He glanced around.

As the chessboard condensed, a similarly large formation enveloped his courtyard, sealing him off like a chess game.

A white piece landed on the chessboard.

With such means, it turned out that the opponent, even a second-level formation master, did not know what the second path he had taken on the top of the cloud was based on the formation.

"It doesn't matter."

"I have some free time anyway."

Su Chen smiled, picked up a black piece and placed it on it.

moment.

Like the sky falling and the earth splitting apart.

In the courtyard, the chessboard formation was covered with a sound like the collapse of heaven and earth. Countless cracks appeared, and there was a billowing red fire burning, trying to fill the cracks.

"interesting."

"I originally thought this fellow Daoist would use that special soul thought to break the formation, but I didn't expect that even with the power of Dao Mark's innate power, even through a distance battle, I could barely handle it..."

Outside the imperial city, Zihuo Tianjun's eyes were awakened. In front of him was also a chessboard, and he was holding the white chessboard in his hand.

The chessboard in front of him, centered around a black piece, was torn apart and on the verge of collapse, which made him look sideways.

I couldn't help but feel resentful in my heart.

This fellow Daoist, clearly hasn't reached the level of an immortal and a god yet, yet with just ten Heavenly Absolute Dao Marks, he was able to suppress his dozens of Second Realm Dao Marks to such a degree. How much has he eaten in this Ksitigarbha World!

"It doesn't matter."

"Fellow Daoist, you can't cause any trouble."

"In the Ksitigarbha World, our holy land belongs to us. Who told you to come late, especially at this time? How could we possibly allow you to affect our plans and the picking of fruits?"

Bang!

Purple Fire Lord, make another move.

……

"It seems that he has been restrained."

Chu Yuntian, wrapped in a black robe, sneaked back to the imperial city. He looked at the towering tree being covered by the cage formed by the chess formation, and he was completely relieved.

Take advantage of this opportunity.

He must eliminate the mortal martial saint Luo Qingshan as soon as possible.

"It's so damn good."

"It's only been a short time, and the chaotic fate has actually allowed this Ksitigarbha demon to grow to such a state..."

"If it were the Second in Command, or His Majesty, he would wake up."

"Such dereliction of duty, I'm afraid they won't even give me a chance to defend myself..."

Chu Yuntian stared at the huge monster that had lost its human form, had wings, horns, bloodshot eyes, and was inhuman.

It, like a shadow, covers the sky.

At the beginning.

It is still very weak.

Perhaps, he is not even as good as the Nascent Soul Realm.

Now, it is possible for it to directly devour a celestial god.

The demon of Ksitigarbha feeds on the chaos of fate.

The fate must be restored as soon as possible!

Day two.

The entire Great Xuanhuang City was in an uproar.

It was because the great and powerful Prime Minister Chu, who was also a top grandmaster and had suddenly disappeared seven or eight years ago, had suddenly returned.

His clothes were tattered and he looked extremely miserable.

even so.

This Lord Chu is still a top grandmaster!

He went straight into the palace and no one dared to stop him.

Prime Minister Chu has held the power of the court for seventy years, serving two generations of emperors. He has countless followers, relatives, and old patrons. Many of his old friends are still important officials in the court of Emperor Ming.

then.

Old friends and followers came one after another, wanting to meet the former powerful leader, the Prime Minister Chu whom they followed.

that's it.

Prime Minister Chu, surrounded by a crowd of people, entered the palace.

He knelt outside the Qiu Ming Palace for a long time.

"Your Majesty, Chu Yuntian, requests an audience with His Majesty the Emperor."

"Your Majesty, in the past, was invited by a friend of the martial arts to go to a secret place in search of an opportunity to break through to become a Martial Saint. Unexpectedly, I was trapped there for eight years."

"To allow Your Majesty to suffer such humiliation from the treacherous aristocratic families is truly the fault of this sinful minister. I have failed the late Emperor Qiu Ming's dying trust..."

Chu Yuntian, who had neither the dignity of a Tianjue God nor the appearance of a top grandmaster, knelt outside the Qiu Ming Palace and shouted loudly, his voice shaking all directions and could be heard throughout the entire palace.

Inside the Qiu Ming Palace.

The nineteen-year-old Emperor Ming was already a young man. When he handled government affairs, he no longer imitated Emperor Qiu Ming, but was a real emperor.

His eyes were deep, as if he could see through the lies hidden in people's hearts. His head was tilted, and his ears were tilted, as if he was listening to the voices of the people hidden in the memorials.

Emperor Ming has been reviewing memorials.

Even though the eunuchs in the inner court reported it again and again, he still turned a deaf ear to the former great master, the powerful minister of Daxuan, who was kneeling outside the hall.

a long time.

His eyes fixed on another figure in the hall.

"teacher."

"What is he thinking about doing?"

"Back then, Emperor Qiu Ming's father died. Others don't know the truth, but doesn't he? Why did he disappear for eight years and still dare to come back?"

That figure was Luo Qingshan.

The Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art gave him a chance to survive, allowing him to survive the punishment of the Daning Black Water Prison, and also supported him in possessing the power of a martial saint in the world.

but.

He is old.

He was already very old.

In addition, due to the overdraw of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, he is still a Martial Saint in the world, but even he himself does not know how many years he has left to live.

Maybe ten years, maybe three years, he doesn’t know.

"There is me."

"Whatever he wants to do."

"It is impossible to shake the great power of Daxuan."

Luo Qingshan was narrating. He looked at the young emperor as if he were his own child.

Emperor Ming looked at Luo Qingshan.

This Martial Saint in the world is his best and greatest support, allowing him to ignore all factional influences and implement his own policies.

Killed the Prime Minister of Chu?

This thought flashed through his mind for a while, but was soon abandoned by the emperor.

To govern a country, you need ministers.

The government decrees also need to be implemented by his ministers layer by layer. If he really wants to govern the dynasty well, relying solely on the butcher's knife is not enough.

Killing the Prime Minister of Chu would only make him be labeled a tyrant, and would make the former Prime Minister's former friends and followers panic, thinking that they were going to be purged again and become alienated from him.

not to mention.

This is a top grandmaster.

"That's all."

Emperor Ming sighed.

Subsequently.

He still did not summon Prime Minister Chu.

However, an imperial decree was issued.

In addition, the Prime Minister of Chu was reinstated and returned to the court to handle government affairs. As the Prime Minister, he continued to assist him in handling state affairs.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Chu Yuntian breathed a sigh of relief.

He is back.

Next, the country of Daxuan will be destroyed.

The destiny of the Ksitigarbha world is that no matter how chaotic the destiny is, after the fall of a dynasty and the birth of a new dynasty, the destiny will return to normal.

Three years passed, and it was Emperor Ming's seventh year. Chu Yuntian had been sleeping on straw and eating bitter food, and acted submissive in the court, putting the emperor first in everything. As a grand master, he knelt down to serve him, and finally made the young emperor let down his guard.

same year.

In the neighboring country on the border, famine broke out in the barbarians. A cold disaster struck, and no grain was harvested. All the tribes of the brave barbarians went south to plunder Daxuan.

After seven years of peace, the Daxuan Dynasty finally faced its first turmoil.

Emperor Ming ordered to meet the enemy barbarians.

After seven years of cultivation, the benefits of breaking the monopoly on cultivation methods emerged.

There are many practitioners in the Daxuan Army, among whom civilians are eager to join the army, eager to make achievements and countless of them have been awarded titles.

the following year.

The eighth year of Emperor Ming.

The Daman Kingdom was destroyed, and the territory of the Daxuan Dynasty increased by one third. All the Daman men were killed, and all the women in the country entered the Daxuan Dynasty.

"This……"

Prime Minister's Mansion.

Holding the battle report in his hand, Chu Yuntian was stunned.

He never expected it.

In just ten years, the strength of the entire Daxuan Dynasty has been guaranteed to such a level. Logically speaking, it shouldn't exist anymore.

"During the reign of Emperor Qiu Ming, when the Great Barbarians attacked, the Great Xuan Dynasty had no choice but to cede territory in exchange for peace. Why was it that during the reign of Emperor Ming, the Great Barbarians were destroyed in just one year?"

"This world has gone crazy!"

"Are the policies left behind by Qiu Ming really that powerful? They actually allowed those civilians to unleash such a powerful underlying strength."

Chu Yuntian’s plan failed.

He originally planned to let Daman and Daxuan fight each other, and finally the Daxuan imperial power would be destroyed and a new dynasty would be born.

among them.

Luo Qingshan, the martial saint of the world, exhausted all his strength in a series of battles. His life span was running out and he finally died in disgrace.

At last.

Unable to adapt to farming, the barbarians, who mainly lived by hunting and were pastoralists, retreated back to the grasslands.

result……

"It happened!"

“It’s getting worse!”

"Not only was Luo Qingshan not destroyed, but Daman was destroyed instead. The destiny is becoming more and more confusing..."

Chu Yuntian’s face turned ashen.

at this time.

There were even court officials looking for him. Apparently, there was more news of victory, but he was in no mood to listen to it right now...

"The Ksitigarbha Demon has grown even stronger."

"Ugh."

Chu Yuntian looked worried.

in case.

If the Ksitigarbha demon grows stronger to a certain extent, it will inevitably cause the second in command to awaken.

By the time.

His life would be over.

The third in command, Zihuo Tianjun, is in charge of the three bells and is responsible for cleansing those who defy fate.

The second in command, the great demon Lord Mingjun, is the one who refines and kills the demon Ksitigarbha.

of course.

He also killed some "undisciplined" fellow immortals.

……

at the same time.

"puff!"

Imperial City.

In a small fishing village by the river.

By the river, a haggard old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood in front of the chessboard at the village entrance. His face and appearance became much older and paler.

"This chess uncle was playing chess at the village entrance. He was playing so hard that he vomited blood."

"Come on!"

"Stay away from him, he's very fierce."

There were some young children, passing by the village entrance in groups, who made faces and ran away in all directions.

"damn it!"

"Why is this guy so strong?"

"In the competition of Dao Mark foundation, I am actually not as good as him."

"Is he the Second Realm Heavenly Monarch, or am I the Second Realm Heavenly Monarch? How abominable!"

Zihuo Tianjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but an unbelievable fear still appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Imagine.

He is no match for the opponent in a game of chess played from a distance.

Really face it.

That terrifying soul consciousness would surely be able to kill him instantly.

"No."

"It's time to let the second one take action."

"If this continues, he should be able to escape from the cage..."

Zihuo Tianjun stood up, collected the chessboard, and prepared to rush to the holy land to seek reinforcements.

but.

At this moment.

His eyes were dull.

It was because, a slender young figure appeared beside him at some point, leaning sideways and looking at his chessboard.

This person was none other than the mysterious immortal with great powers whom he regarded as his opponent and had been fighting with him, the Su Chen in the imperial city.

"How did you escape?"

Zihuo Tianjun was stunned.

"I can always come out."

"only."

"It's rare for someone to play chess with me to kill time, so I played with you a little longer. Now that you don't want to play anymore, I'm leaving."

Su Chen said with a smile.

At this moment, Zihuo Tianjun's whole body was burning, and an indescribable terrifying aura burst out from his body.

A great war broke out in this small fishing village.