Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 65 Return to Beijing

"Your Highness, we have found out clearly that after King Gaoyang occupied the imperial capital, he ordered the harem to be sealed off. There was no foul play!"

In the Imperial Palace, Qin Wudao secretly breathed a sigh of relief after listening to Jia Xu's report.

The harem was the forbidden palace of the Qin Emperor. If something went wrong, there would probably be another bloody storm. After all, the emperor's anger would lead to millions of corpses floating in the air.

"Have you found King Gaoyang?"

After making sure that the harem was safe and sound, Qin Wudao asked.

"Back to Your Highness, the secret guards found the body of King Gaoyang on the cliff three hundred miles east of the Imperial City. They also found millions of corpses under the cliff!"

Jia Xu replied in a deep voice.

Qin Wudao's eyes condensed, and a strong murderous intention flashed across his face. In just a few days, millions of people were killed. This King of Gaoyang deserved Ling Chi!

You know, when Da Qin resisted the invasion of the Holy Fire Cult and pursued them to Demon Fire City, the number of soldiers who died was no more than a million.

But then, even greater doubts arose.

Why did King Gaoyang die?

suicide?

Or was it homicide?

"Hey, this imperial case"

Inadvertently, Qin Wudao glanced at the imperial chair and noticed something strange, so he stepped on the God's stairs and looked carefully.

He had attended several court meetings and knew where the items in the royal case were placed, including jade seals, inkstones, brushes, and a few ancient books.

But now, the imperial desk is full of imperial edicts, there is still ink in the inkstone, and several brushes have traces of use. Looking at the jade seal, there is still a touch of luck left.

There are various indications that King Gaoyang wrote a large number of imperial edicts.

"Jia Xu, go to the treasury to check the number of imperial edicts and see how many copies are missing!"

Qin Wudao hurriedly ordered that if the local imperial edict delivered by King Gaoyang did not match the imperial edict that was lacking in the national treasury, it would mean that there was a blank forged imperial edict among the people.

If this happens, there will be big trouble!

Although the Great Qin Empire was not a country of luck, the luck condensed into the national destiny was genuine. The power of luck was always present in the imperial edicts promulgated to distinguish the true from the false.

If there are bad people who use forged imperial edicts to harm the place, the consequences will be immeasurable.

"promise!"

Jia Xu also knew the seriousness of the matter, bowed respectfully, and left in a hurry.

Soon, the statistical results came out!

In addition to the imperial edict used by King Gaoyang, there are eight volumes of edicts that are inconsistent with each other. In other words, eight volumes of edicts are in the hands of unknown persons.

"Check, we must find the lost imperial edict!"

Qin Wudao's face was gloomy. He felt that this matter was far more than just losing the imperial edict. There must be a bigger conspiracy hidden there, so he frowned and said: "Let the father-in-law return to the court!"

Plan a country!

Cut off the connection between Imperial Capital and the local area!

Kill millions and stun the whole city without anyone noticing!

The power of this unknown force is no longer something he can deal with. If he investigates it forcefully, it will only be counterproductive.

A few days later, Emperor Qin, who was stationed in the Divine Fire City, received information from the secret guards and walked to the city wall alone, looking towards the direction of the Demon Fire City.

This stop only takes half a day!

When the sun was about to set and the red afterglow shone on the city wall, Emperor Qin quietly commanded: "Send the order and the troops will return to the court!"

Dang Dang Dang~

The Qin army began to gather, and under the leadership of the generals, they left Shenhuo City and returned to the Qin Empire.

If you retreat, you will lose thousands of miles of territory!

Ordinary soldiers did not know the danger of the situation, but they trusted Emperor Qin and did not resist this order at all.

"When Great Qin withdraws its troops, we can also go to the Holy City to meet the new Pope of the Holy Fire Sect. I heard that he has ninety-six 'Dark Demonic Bodies' and is qualified to become a follower of the Young Master!"

A hundred miles away, Protector Eagle watched the Qin army withdraw with a sneer.

However, when he mentioned the word 'Young Master', his attitude became extremely respectful and his eyes were pious. It was hard to imagine what kind of young man could be so respected by a strong man at the peak of the Saint Realm.

"Jie Jie, I am more interested in the Prince of Qin. He can actually defeat the dark demon body!"

The figure standing next to the Eagle Protector said hoarsely, with a cold voice. Around his neck, there was a black snake, swallowing the snake's message, which made people shudder.

He is also one of the protectors of the Impermanence Mansion and is respected as the Snake Protector!

In addition to being at the pinnacle of the Saint Realm, there is also a spiritual snake in the late Saint Realm.

As the two chatted, their figures gradually faded and disappeared.

As the sun set, the dark curtain opened, drowning out the last brilliance. Under the long night, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty marched in a hurry, and besides them, there was an army galloping in the Skyfire Domain.

This army is the 100,000-strong army of Wuchang Mansion.

Their marching direction was exactly the Holy Fire Cult's holy city.

"Han Yuquan, is this a good thing you did? Why did you agree to the Wuchang Mansion to establish a branch in the Skyfire Domain?"

In the brightly lit Papal Palace, Duan Yonghui asked angrily, his eyes widened as he stared at Han Yuquan in front of him, as if he wanted to bite him.

The terrifying aura spread all around.

The bright candle began to flicker, as if it would go out at any moment.

"Pope, we can only agree to the conditions of the Impermanence Palace!"

Han Yuquan raised his head, looked directly at Duan Yonghui, and asked flatly, without any respect, and even with a trace of contempt.

"What do you mean?"

Duan Yonghui was stunned and shouted angrily.

But in the next breath, a more powerful breath burst out, and the flickering candle flame was extinguished in an instant, producing curls of green smoke.

"From today on, you must agree to any conditions of Wuchang Mansion!"

In the darkness, Han Yuquan's voice sounded, with unquestionable determination and hidden murderous intent, causing the temperature in the hall to drop to freezing point.

"Escort me, protect me quickly!"

Duan Yonghui yelled in horror, his voice echoed around, but no one responded. It was quiet and deathly quiet outside the hall.

This made his heart sink to the bottom.

"The entire Holy City has been controlled by the Black Legion!"

Han Yuquan explained, as if he was telling a small matter.

Hearing this, Duan Yonghui slumped on the ground, his face bloodless, and deep regret emerged from the bottom of his heart. If he had known better, he should not have followed Han Yuquan's suggestion and asked Wuchang Mansion for assistance.

This is good, the Holy Fire Sect was not destroyed by the Qin Empire, but fell into the hands of the Wuchang Mansion.

"Why should the Pope be sad? As long as you listen to the Wuchang Mansion and do things for the Wuchang Mansion, you can avenge your father when the palace master achieves great things. Isn't this what you dream of?"

Han Yuquan squatted down and said with a smile.

In fact, at the very beginning, Wuchang Mansion planned to refine Duan Yonghui into a puppet, but later, considering that Duan Yonghui possessed the "Dark Demonic Body", the plan changed.

"Then what do you want?"

Duan Yonghui hesitated and asked hesitantly.

He was excited to avenge Duan Wanjiang!

"As long as the Pope swallows this elixir, his subordinates will tell you everything!"

Han Yuquan took out a pill from his arms. It was glowing scarlet and surrounded by ghost mist. It looked like it was not a good thing.

"this"

Duan Yonghui was a little resistant.

"Don't the Pope want revenge?"

"Listen to my subordinate's advice. The reason why you are still alive is because the palace master values ​​your talents. Don't let the palace master's good intentions go down!"

Han Yuquan said in a sinister tone.

There was silence in the dark hall. After a while, Duan Yonghui's voice came:

"I promise you, give me the elixir."

(End of chapter)