Living forever in the deep palace

Su Chen didn’t know how strong the first-grade one was, but perhaps he could be considered the strongest among those below the innate one.

Perhaps, more innate.

No one will know unless we fight.

"Grow well."

Su Chen patted the spirit seed and walked out of the palace without leaving any trace in the snow. Just as he stepped out of the library, he saw a red sedan coming from afar.

A familiar figure.

It was just that his white hair and old face made Su Chen hardly recognize him.

Also, the regret in the eyes of the Flame Emperor before his death.

A foolish girl actually believed his lies and believed that he was just an ordinary eunuch.

Emperor Jie, there is a magic crystal called "Immovable as a Mountain", which has shattered!

It's late at night.

"All people are at peace."

"Wu Sandao!"

He held an umbrella for the girl.

Jie, however, remained silent.

In his ears, the miserable souls of countless Zhou people in the past, present and future were shouting at him.

"Your Majesty, have you lost your mind? How dare you issue a wanted order..."

See the pharmacy open.

"Bastard!"

I don't understand what Emperor Jie meant.

"The pharmacy's business is as bad as ever."

Trance.

"My family, it was a very real dream."

"Who on earth is this person?"

There is also the powerful ancient Yu master lurking.

Jie was disappointed.

Jie, didn't even look at them.

Several figures flew out, all of them were old and skinny, half human and half demon, with hideous expressions, extremely terrifying.

"He is the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal!"

If he returns to the Jinjiang military camp, will he still strike with that sword?

"I never blame you."

Yu Zhong didn't know.

Jie, very happy.

By the time he found out, it was already a done deal.

Aren’t Zhou people the people?

Yu Zhong smiled.

Su Chen was hugging the stove to keep warm.

can.

He waited for a long time.

The ministers in the hall, half of them from Zhou and half from Liang, looked at each other, thinking that Emperor Jie was questioning them, and they all knelt on the ground, bowed their heads, and shouted in unison.

Imperial mausoleum.

Su Chen waited and waited. He wanted Emperor Jie to come out of the imperial study and ask loudly why Qingque was killed.

tonight.

He decided to be a good emperor.

"But even if one is at the third level of Grandmaster, with a body as powerful as a dragon and at the level of fusion, he wouldn't dare to be so terrifying!"

The white-haired fairy has angry eyes.

“This is the state of fusion.”

Flame Emperor, asking him.

Hu Zi, I am interested.

It's not that easy.

The young man in black clothes, who looked like an immortal, returned to the old place of the library. He walked over, looked at the old man who was the same age as him but looked like he was about to die, and patted his shoulder.

He wanted to go back to the pharmacy.

At this time.

He ignored the secret communication signals from the Black Abyss that filled the streets.

Greenbird.

Why were the people of Liang prosperous and healthy while the people of Zhou were still stuck in poverty and misery?

"Isn't this your long-cherished wish?"

"It should serve as a warning to others!"

The treebeard surged.

There is no wind and no snow.

There was also a statue with withered white hair and a red python robe that was filled with the aura of murderous evil.

Only then did they realize that Emperor Jie was not talking to them.

Like a shadow.

"When Chief Steward Ye was in office, the Military Supervision Bureau and the various factions of the Old Liang Dynasty were trying to help Prince Jie, who held the Xuanlong Edict, ascend to the throne..."

"Master Su, do you know?"

Su Chen didn't know.

But it’s all for the sake of Zhou Min.

The master trembled, frightened by Su Chen's strength.

Among them, there are many powerful masters who are just one step away from reaching the third realm.

……

He waited.

His heart wouldn't allow it.

The sword he had conceived had not yet been swung out.

Su Chen left.

The man in the lead, who looked like a young boy, was actually the Great Yu Grandmaster who had once assassinated the emperor with the Old Zhou Dynasty.

Su Chen opened his eyes, sharp and bright.

A sadness surrounded his heart.

"I have followed the imperial policy of the Xuanlong ancestors. The three religions have submitted, the nine clans have submitted, and the world is at peace. There will be no more wars. Am I a good emperor?"

Su Chen did not leave. In the wind and snow, he merged with the heaven and earth. He opened his mouth, but did not know how to describe it.

It's very late.

Perhaps, it is a fight to the death.

"This world is no longer a place for human cultivation! If you fear chaos, then let it be."

After they flew away.

Su Chen has been silent for four years, and the Flame Emperor's inner demon has also followed him for four years.

Rumbling--

"Hahaha! I found it."

"only."

He remembered it clearly.

He left with the snow and wind all over the sky.

All people live and die.

“The world is important, and the people are important.”

The people are still suffering.

then.

Their longevity is fading.

They looked left and right, but could not find any human figure.

Is it just for that dragon throne?

Jie is not that kind of person.

"pity."

You can be friends with him.

"You are not Xu Han, nor Zhang Gui. You don't need to take care of me. Just be yourself."

"You are indeed a good emperor."

Since then, he buried the Xichen Sword in the ground for the second time and never drew it again, at least not to kill the emperor.

He is Yu Zhong.

"Even this number one cultivator in the world returned the late emperor's will and acknowledged your status as the ruler of the world!"

Emperor Jie said.

got windy.

He flicked his sleeves.

Not afraid anymore.

Fairy magic, the wind is coming.

……

Even though six years had passed, he still remembered it.

Jie is asking.

"Master Su, Xiao Zhongzi is too useless to catch up with you."

Su Chen turned into Doctor Xu again, walking on the snowy streets of the imperial city, and returned to the clinic and drugstore.

"kill!"

"The world is stable, and it's good for him to be the emperor..."

There are constant patrol guards in the market, running back and forth and posting notices. Judging from the situation, it seems that someone is wanted?

Su Chen didn't care.

The evil spirit is overwhelming.

he was thinking.

for him.

"But, the Nanyang County Magistrate is the mother of your son and the younger brother of the Empress. Killing her might..."

Some people say that Fengxue Sword Immortal is dissatisfied with Emperor Zhou and wants to support a Liang emperor, or even become emperor himself.

True essence is exhausted.

Yu Zhong is dying!

He really wanted to catch up with Su Chen.

"The ancestor is about to be born!"

but.

"not to mention."

Hu Zi left.

"Master Su!"

Su Chen was silent.

"And I actually stood up for him in your name and helped him secure the throne of the Liang people."

Jie's palm ignited a raging fire, and the emperor's last will and testament was burned.

Will you come back?

"She is also heavy."

Su Chen answered.

"Which is more important, the world, the people, or her?"

So, Jie, did you kill her?

why.

The Grand Master bowed his head, and all the ministers knelt, all shouting with joy.

even.

He only left one sentence.

"Thank goodness for all!"

He seemed to be back to that night.

A court official reminded him.

Hu Zi, wearing a white fox fur coat that matched his tall stature, walked in with a few followers, looking out of place.

He handled all the state affairs one by one.

pity.

All five internal organs are damaged.

She is dead.

"Dissolve."

"Jie!"

"It's too late to meet you."

In response to the common people's wishes, Su Chen killed the Flame Emperor and developed a demon in his heart.

"The Wind and Snow Sword Immortal, a young man full of ambition, vowed to interfere with the imperial power and meddle in the affairs of the world. After beheading the Flame Emperor, he became confused and didn't dare to swing his sword again!"

Outside, there was a figure, dressed in dark black clothes, looking like an immortal young man, who looked at him for a long time through the door.

Emperor Jie was reviewing memorials.

"You help me, and I will help you prolong your life."

Su Chen left.

They all wondered if this person was the terrifying sub-innate as rumored, above the third level of Grandmaster and below the Grandmaster of Innate.

In this troubled world, the young man is like an immortal.

Wait and wait.

Yu Zhong was sad. He stood beside the recliner in the library, serving, boiling tea and water, but the person on the recliner would never come back.

but.

Think for a long time.

But they could not see Su Chen's figure.

The world's countless praises cannot compare to his silence.

Yu Zhong cried bitterly.

"That's not an admission."

Royal study room.

before the tomb.

My ministers, your knees are numb from kneeling.

perhaps.

original.

Just a little scared.

The two people never met each other because of a door between them.

Trance.

Hu Zi was very angry, his eyes turned red, and he didn't understand why Su Chen was making fun of himself. He wanted to say something harsh in anger, but he didn't say it.

He saw the Flame Emperor.

"perhaps."

Everyone, including the Grandmaster, was swept away by him.

"He is nothing but trash."

Is it really a dream?

He doesn't know either.

Emperor Jie nodded and looked outside, but after just one glance he couldn't take his eyes off.

What a practice this is!

Ascend to the highest realm.

They are laughing.

At last.

Yu Zhong was lying on a recliner, narrating trivial matters, as if, just like during the Tianwu period, the lazy little eunuch in black was sitting on the recliner.

Outside the imperial city, chaos had already broken out.

He casually struck his sword and killed the Flame Emperor, bringing about the current prosperous Liang Dynasty. However, millions of Zhou people returned to their bitter cold land.

"Before that, I have to find someone first!"

He just stared at Yu Zhong like that.

He had little talent and relied on half a thousand-year-old ginseng to advance from the third rank to the first rank. Six years later, he reached the peak, which was his limit.

Emperor Jie was indifferent.

Farewell to the library.

There was actually a hint of happiness.

"Master Su, did our family do something wrong?"

Jie pushed open the door of the imperial study, walked out, and picked up the imperial edict from the Xuanlong Emperor that was on the ground to confer the title on him.

He is aiming for the Grandmaster position.

However, he changed from tens of millions of Liang people to tens of millions of old Zhou people. For the past five years, day and night, his ears were filled with the wailing of the miserable souls of the Zhou people thousands of miles away.

just.

"Xichang is the sword that Lord Xu left for you, but I was unable to strike down the person who hurt you..."