Chapter 61

"Why..."

Zhu Youyu was desperate before he died. He was a traitor. Everyone was a traitor

However, no one will solve his doubts. A dead person is destined to be forgotten.

"Marshal, what should I do next?"

Meng Po's old voice heard that the "confidant" Zhu Youyu relied on was just yuan Tiangang's chess piece.

"I have seen your majesty, and there is indeed an image of human sovereignty. However, it is not so simple to really sit on the throne."

"You will be responsible for the xuanming sect in the future. You must fully assist your majesty."

"As for Zhu Wen's blood, you know what to do."

Yuan Tiangang's voice came faintly. People have gradually gone away. He has another more important thing. If this matter is not solved, the just angry Datang will be subverted in an instant.

In the second year of Tianyou, xuanming sect rebelled, and Zhu Youyu, king of Liang, died on the spot.

In the next few days, his relatives and children were also slaughtered.

King Liang's army was headless, but at this time, he received a decree from Luoyang palace. Generals at all levels were rewarded for their meritorious service in protecting the country.

……

With the issuance of the edict, all the storms hidden in the dark were eliminated before they were brewing.

Luoyang palace, inner hall

Li Zhu was a little high spirited at this time. In recent days, good news kept coming, which gave him a "feeling" that Datang was about to revive.

However,

The next moment, he couldn't laugh.

"Your Majesty, do you think everything has been settled? The old minister has to say a few harsh words. Datang has a long way to go if he wants to really revive. Now, he has only taken one step."

Li Zhu seemed to be thrown a basin of cold water on his head. He woke up instantly and said sincerely.

"The old master has been busy for the Tang Dynasty all his life. He has worked hard and made great achievements. I believe your words."

Yuan Tiangang wore a mask on his face. No one could know what he was thinking.

"Your Majesty is blessed to win without arrogance.

The current situation seems to be stable, but in fact it is just an appearance. The trouble of the Tang Dynasty can not be solved overnight. "

Yuan Tiangang was silent for a while and said again.

"In the past, the Huangchao rebellion failed, but the world became devastated. Local vassal towns and warlords took the opportunity to rise and stand on their own without respecting the son of heaven. At that time, the Tang Dynasty was already terminally ill. When the former Emperor succeeded to the throne, he also determined to turn around the crisis. As a result, he was taken advantage of by Zhu thieves and finally killed."

"If your majesty wants to become the real master of ZTE, the road ahead is doomed to be extremely difficult."

"Puff --"

"Old national master, you are an old minister in the Taizong period. You have worked hard for the Tang Dynasty for more than 300 years and are the real pillar of the Tang Dynasty. I don't expect to achieve what I want in my lifetime, but I'm willing to stick to it all the time. I just hope you can help me for the sake of the previous kings of the Tang Dynasty."

Li Zhu's young body suddenly fell to his knees. His voice trembled and his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

……

Time passed and half a year passed in the twinkling of an eye.

The court, the princes and the Jianghu are fighting against each other. Countless people die every day.

A strange thing happened in the Jianghu these days. Dozens of experts didn't know why, but suddenly there was no trace. These people have a common characteristic. They are all notorious people.

enforce justice on behalf of Heaven? Uphold justice? No one will believe that.

In troubled times, there are several martial artists who can survive in the Jianghu. If they really want to act for heaven, don't they want to kill them?

The reason could not be guessed, and finally became a mystery.

Of course, there is one thing in common that no one pays attention to. What these people practice is Yang attribute true Qi.

Fengxiang mansion, secret room

Chu Feng looked at the purple fire group the size of a basketball in his hand, and his face was full of joy.

Swallowed the true Qi of dozens of internal experts and finally lit the purple fire completely.

Before the purple fire is lit, it can only be regarded as a fire, and it may be extinguished if it is careless.

Today, this possibility no longer exists, and its power is more than several times stronger than before.

Chu Feng put the purple fire away, sat cross legged again, and sank into the sea of knowledge.

There, as like as two peas, the Yin God, whose profile was blurred, was very clear, and his appearance and figure were identical to him.

With the arrival of consciousness, Yin God's eyes suddenly become flexible.

In an instant, he felt a completely different feeling.

There seems to be an invisible barrier in the sea space, so that he can't rush out.

He was unwilling. As long as he broke through this barrier and the Yin God was independent of himself, he would be a real great master at that time.

Yin God's eyes twinkled slightly, and two purple lights were released in an instant. This is a strange pupil technique formed by absorbing purple fire energy to produce changes. It can not only greatly enhance eyesight, but also have some magical effects.

At this time, in his eyes, he could vaguely see the existence of the inner wall of the sea, like an illusory diaphragm.

"Hoo..."

Chu Feng's consciousness returned. At this time, his realm had broken through to the later stage of the master. All this was due to zihuo's counter supplement to the Yin God.

"Unfortunately, the power of true Qi has no effect at this time. If you want purple fire to evolve again, you must find higher energy."

He withdrew his thoughts, turned his head and looked towards Luoyang City, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

"It's time to end."

A few days later, early in the morning, dark clouds covered

The sky was extremely gloomy and dark. There was a faint sound of Phoenix and thunder.

Chu Feng was wearing a blue robe and broad sleeves, hunting in the strong wind.

"Lord, there's something wrong here!" Shi Zhixuan frowned and looked a little dignified.

"There's nothing wrong. Yuan Daduo, a teacher who studies heaven and man, must have been aware of our arrival, otherwise he wouldn't lead us to this wilderness."

Chu Feng explained in a deep voice. His eyes were slightly frozen and looked at a dark Canyon not far away.

There, right in the middle, there was a man sitting with a strange mask on his face.

"Yuan Tiangang, you really didn't disappoint me. The whole world can sense my intention in advance. You're the only one."

Yuan Tiangang did not hurry to start, said calmly.

"If I guessed right, the man behind your Majesty must be you. There is no doubt that this year, the forces of princes in the world have changed dramatically, and the initiator behind the scenes is also inseparable from you."

Chu Feng smiled and didn't answer. It was acquiescence. He asked.

"Chu is curious about one thing. What is the reason why a wise man who has lived more than 300 years and has seen through the vicissitudes of the world can always be loyal to a mortal Dynasty."

"Three hundred years, how long."

Yuan Tiangang suddenly sighed.

"You don't live long, and you'll never realize what kind of loneliness it is.

Datang has long been an obsession in benshuai's heart. If the obsession is gone, what's the significance of benshuai's existence? "

"Obsession? More than that?"

Yuan Tiangang is loyal to the Tang Dynasty and his obsession is understandable, but the reason why he feels lonely in his heart is not just because of longevity.

His long life is basically a defective product, which can be maintained by constantly eating. The real reason why he felt lonely was that he lived like a ghost without a human being.

Chu Feng's look suddenly became cold and said in a deep voice.

"Since marshal is in such pain, you fulfilled your wish today. Let's be free."