In a luxurious palace

in Lanzhou

, a white-robed woman sat on a high throne, holding a scroll and muttering

, "Killing one is a sin, slaughtering ten thousand is a male, slaughtering nine million,

and being a male among the males."

He

closed the scroll, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.

He said:

"Little brother... My sister is really becoming more and more interested in you. "

...

Du Jiang lies in the gentle township.

He held the scroll in his hand, and the murderous aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and finally, it made several beautiful women around him tremble with fear.

"Haha...,"

Du Jiang looked up to the sky and laughed, "

Sure enough, only the wrong name, no wrong nickname, based on this poem alone, he deserves to kill the gods."

"Chu He, Ben Shao is really looking forward to meeting you even more, with the character of that big guy, there must not be a simple one among the eight of us.

"Then, how can Ben Shao lag behind.

He

slowly got up and walked out.

Shen Shen said

, "Elder Earth, I want to go down to the underground cave to cultivate!" "

Good!"

an old voice sounded.

It seems that the heavens are speaking, so that the several fourth-grade guards present are pale, obviously, those who have just spoken out are at least eight-rank existences, such a strong person, even if it is not weaker than Qingzhou County Guard.

Thus.

The Qing Gang's heritage is as powerful as a prince of one side!....

In

the study, a

scholar sat on a chair

,

holding a

letter about what Chu He had done in Bliss.

Among them:

including composing poems and being given tokens by the Ninth Girl, and even, including the information of the Eighth Prince Zhao Heng.

"Interesting.

"I didn't expect that the Eighth Prince was also hidden deep enough, it seems that he is not really supporting the Great Prince.

"Your Majesty is old, his life is not long in coming, the war to seize the army is about to begin, and chaotic times will arise." The

scholar put the letter on and rubbed his forehead.

Subsequently.

He looked at the [kill] poem.

Killing one person in three steps, the heart does not stop

! Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a hero! Slaughtering

nine million, it is both a hero among the heroes!"

"Chu He, he is really not a simple character, and yes, since he can be valued by the big guy, there must be something transcendent. The

scholar sighed deeply.

An old man appeared behind him and stood up.

"Sir!"

If outsiders see it, I am afraid that it will be scared to death.

First: the old man's appearance is too elusive, obviously, his cultivation is definitely not low, or even very high.

Second: the scholar is the second son of the prime minister's house, if the old man is a person from the prime minister's house, he will only call him the second young master, but since the city government calls the scholar the master.

So.

There is only one possibility.

That is

, he is the exclusive subordinate of the scholar, and even the father of the scholar, Prime Minister Cheng,

does not know of his existence.

"Go, raise Chu He's rating to the heavenly level!"

said the scholar steadily.

"Yes!" the

old man nodded, and the figure disappeared into the study.

But.

A hint of surprise flashed in his flat eyes.

Because.

There are not many who can be promoted to the heavenly level by scholars, and each of them is a contemporary leader.

...

Inside

the Golden Luang Hall

, an old figure sat on the dragon chair, exuding an invincible momentum,

as if it could suppress Qiankun.

But!

If you look closely, you will find out.

The momentum on his body is very illusory, as if it is strong from the outside, all relying on one breath to support.

To be precise: it is the dragon chair below him that is constantly sending him a steady stream of dragon qi and sustaining his life.

Buzz....

An old eunuch appeared next to the dragon chair.

He bowed down and said

, "Your Majesty, the Zhen Mo Division, the Six Gates,

and the Dali Temple have all been infiltrated by several princes. "

Although the old guys everywhere did not take sides, they all made small movements and were difficult to control. "

Ahem: Ahem...

A majestic voice sounded:

"They.. Do you really think it's useless!"

"I'm all looking forward to dying, haha... It's been too long to forget that the crisis exists.

"A suitable knife can be found. "

This....

The old eunuch looked embarrassed and slowly took out a scroll.

He

said: "The new divine guard of the Zhen Demon Division: the ghost fire of one of the four gods of Nine Sands and Six Gates..."

"No!"

Emperor Qian shook his head and said, "None of them can, even if they have Xuan's support, they can't hold it."

"

Your Majesty..."

the old eunuch counted with a look of embarrassment, "The Tianjiao who can see it now are basically the children of the major families.

"Now, it's not easy to find an innocent peerless Tianjiao and make it into a murderous knife.

"However, Yunzhou has a seedling. "

Talk about it!" Emperor

Qian's gaze showed a hint of essence.

"His name is Chu He: a hundred households in the Mosi of Naiyunzhou Town, he is arrogant, domineering, unreasonable, loves to kill, and people give him the nickname: Kill God.

"And, yesterday, in Elysium, he made a murderous poem.

The old eunuch said.

He took out the jade pei from his arms and punched a ray of light inside.

Buzz....

A scene is presented on the jade pei.

Exactly: Chu River Ode to Murderous Poems.

After a few breaths

, the

picture disappeared!

"Good poetry!" Emperor

Qian nodded,

his eyes showing a hint of approval.

Subsequently.

He said again:

"Unfortunately, the current cultivation is too poor to be of great use.

"Your Majesty, then..." "

Pay attention, whether he can be the knife in Xuan's hand depends on whether he can have that ability." Emperor

Qian said majestically.

"Yes!" replied

the old eunuch with a nod.

Subsequently.

Its figure slowly disappeared above the main hall.

Inside the main hall,

only Emperor Qian was left alone.

Now.

His gaze looked at the heavenly dome and muttered

,

"They all want to die,

but they can't die!"

This moment.

Countless powerhouses in the entire imperial capital, even a few ninth-grade existences, all looked in the direction of the palace with a look of horror.

Countless shocking voices sounded:

"What is the situation, Emperor Qian should not be exhausted of oil, and he will fall at any time, how can he still exert such momentum."

"This momentum is really terrifying and domineering, and it is not much worse than when it was completely victorious."

"No, our plans need to be postponed."

"Come, go and tell our people that the plan made at the beginning should be suspended immediately, and must not be reckless." "

For a while.

The entire imperial capital began to undercurrent.

Countless top beings began to order changes in strategy, and apparently, they were all shocked by Emperor Qian's actions.

As a result, some of their previous decisions have become unrealistic and can only be changed temporarily.

Of course.

To say that the most angry are not a few princes who have taken the throne.

As the so-called: the royal ruthlessness!

They all secretly cursed:

"Damn, this old Biden is not dead, Mad, Lao Tzu's dragon robe is ready."

"How can he live like this, Lao Tzu is ninety-eight this year, almost over a hundred, can he still let this prince succeed to the throne." "

Wow... A few can hold up...."

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