After hearing this, Holy Tree Longchang stood up angrily and continued to refute.

But the old emperor raised his hand to stop him: "No need to say more, I am just an old man who is about to die. It is meaningless no matter how much you say to me."

"Whether I trust you or not is not important to you."

"What's really important is that no matter who you send to poison, this person will never be able to live in this world again and must be killed and silenced."

"Everyone who knows this will die, including me."

"In this way, this matter will be buried forever and no one will be able to uncover it again."

The old emperor took a deep breath: "Okay, there is no point in talking nonsense anymore, let's take a look at this."

As he spoke, he threw out a jade slip of phantom light.

"What's this?"

"The results of my deduction."

"Um?"

Holy Tree Longchang was surprised: "What do you mean? Father, you have already deduced the secret of heaven. How is this possible?"

"If the deduction has been completed, shouldn't you have already..."

"Already what, dead?"

The old emperor said calmly: "All members of my Holy Tree Royal Family can swallow the Holy Fruit of Heaven to awaken their innate magical powers, and my innate magical powers are somewhat special."

"For so many years, everyone has thought that my innate magical power is from the mirror world, but they don't know that my magical power has a second hidden ability, which is to extend life span."

"Otherwise, you think that after the great change of heaven and earth, the lifespan of all immortals was greatly reduced, and the quasi-gods of the same period were already dead. Why can I still be alive?"

Holy Tree Longchang looked surprised.

Over the years, everyone has indeed been speculating on why the old emperor can live longer than other quasi-gods?

Some people speculate that the old emperor should have taken some kind of elixir or spiritual object that can greatly extend his life.

But he didn't expect that what he really relied on was his own innate magical power.

Double supernatural power?

Holy Tree Longchang was a little envious.

After all, he also wants to live longer.

The old emperor leaned on the dragon chair and continued: "Others deduce the secrets of heaven before they die, and they will die immediately once the deduction is over."

"But I relied on my innate magical power to survive for an hour or three after the deduction. So after the previous summons, I didn't bother to wait for you anymore and directly performed the deduction."

"But I didn't expect that the advance deduction gave me a surprise."

He pointed to the phantom jade slip in Holy Tree Longchang's hand: "There is a maid named Qingluan beside the Crown Princess, right?"

"The deduction results here are about you and that Qingluan. Take a good look. I believe you will also be surprised."

"That maid is really not simple!"

Qingluan?

The Holy Tree Longchang was stunned for a moment, and quickly used his spiritual mind to look into it.

Zhao Mu frowned slightly, and immediately carefully mobilized his spiritual thoughts to enter the Huanguang Jade Slip to check, so as not to let the old emperor and the sacred tree Longchang discover it.

What I saw in the jade slip with phantom light was an image from an unknown number of years.

In that image, Holy Tree Longchang was wearing an imperial robe, but he was seriously injured and stared at the woman in front of him.

And this woman is surprisingly Qingluan who is beside the Crown Princess.

The holy tree Longchang in the image was full of disbelief: "Impossible, how could you have the feathered immortal veins?"

"I remember very clearly that we had already wiped out the whole Shi family, and there was no one left alive."

"Qingluan, who are you?"

Qingluan said coldly: "It's a pity that you couldn't kill everyone in the Shi family back then. I was the only survivor of the Shi family."

"Do you know how much effort I have put in to kill you all these years?"

"But fortunately, all the efforts are worth it. I finally waited for the day to kill you."

"Holy Tree Longchang, you can die now!"

After saying that, Qingluan waved his hand suddenly, and a powerful force of magic surged out, directly beating the holy tree Longchang to ashes, leaving not even a scrap left.

After the death of the Holy Tree Longchang, Qingluan spoke calmly again: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, my name is not Qingluan, but... Shi Xuanji!"

The image ends here.

Holy Tree Longchang put down the Jade Slip of Fantasy Light, his face full of shock: "Qingluan is actually a member of the Shi family in Piaoxuelou, how is this possible?"

Zhao Mu was also surprised. He did not expect that the old emperor's deduction before his death revealed Qingluan's true identity.

It was also deduced that Shi Xuanji would kill the sacred tree Longchang in the future.

"Why is it impossible? The prince doesn't believe the results of my deduction?" The old emperor's eyes were cold.

"No, no, no, I don't doubt my father's deduction, but I can't believe that there are actually people alive in the Shi family, and they have been lurking next to me?"

Holy Tree Longchang shook his head quickly.

He shuddered when he thought that there was someone hiding beside him who wanted to kill him all the time.

"Father, I will deal with Qingluan after I return."

Holy Tree Longchang gritted his teeth and said.

"No need."

The old emperor waved his hands calmly: "After the deduction, I have sent people to kill Qingluan. Now that I think about it, she should be dead, right?"

"Father has already taken action?"

The holy tree Longchang was very surprised.

"Of course, this is the last thing I can do for you."

The old emperor sighed: "After I leave, you should be a good emperor."

"Remember, although the emperor needs to be ruthless, he also needs to be generous and insightful."

"Otherwise, your cruelty will only make you a tyrant, which will eventually attract everyone's opposition."

"Prince, I hope you take care of yourself!"

Before he finished speaking, the old emperor slowly closed his eyes and died completely.

But Zhao Mu had already left and rushed back to the prince's mansion.

He couldn't let Shi Xuanji be killed by the people sent by the old emperor.

In the hall, only Sheng Shu Longchang was left alive.

He looked at the phantom jade slip in his hand and looked up at the dead old emperor.

"Ah, father, you still have to do these things for me before you die. I don't know if I should be grateful for your kindness."

"I even regret poisoning my third brother and others, which made you so sad."

"But the person is already dead, and there is no point in regretting, so I... can only sit on your throne, hahahaha..."

With a loud laugh, Sheng Shu Longchang turned and walked towards the door.

At the moment of opening the palace door, the smile on his face suddenly withdrew, and a sad wail suddenly came out: "Father, the emperor has passed away!"

"Farewell... Your Majesty!"

Outside the palace, the "sad" cries of the ministers suddenly rang out.

These cries even spread throughout the entire Holy Tree City, letting all the subjects know that the old emperor was dead.

And the new emperor was about to ascend the throne.

At this moment, the imperial guards in the city knelt down, and the people in the city knelt down.

But no one saw a figure passing through the sky and coming to the sky above the prince's mansion in an instant.

Zhao Mu stepped on the void, and his mind swept across the entire prince's mansion, but he did not find Shi Xuanji's figure.

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