"It's pointless, I just want to hear good things.

Nangong Xiu pinched a sword finger, and with a slight wave, Lord Ge's head rolled to the ground, accompanied by the two iron-clad old ministers in front of him.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of clapping rang out in the room.

Nangong Xiu saluted towards the darkness: "Meet Yang Yu Zhenren." "

The figure appeared, and the person who came was the head of the Xuanyin Sect: Yang Yu Zhenren.

And behind Yang Yu Zhenren, is the ancestor of the Nangong family, Nangong Yongshou.

Nangong Yongshou seems to be waiting for this fratricidal farce early.

"Do you recognize me?" Yang Yu Zhenren looked at Nangong Xiu with a stroking beard, and seemed to appreciate his ruthlessness.

"The real person is one of the best Yuanying seniors in Great Xia, and your name is like thunder, of course I know it.

Yang Yu Zhenren laughed and began to watch Nangong Yongshou's performance.

I saw Nangong Yongshou's hands turn into withered yellow vines, and the vines began to absorb the blood on the ground.

Mortal blood has no effect on Jindan stage cultivators, and what Nangong Yongshou cares about is the corpse of Qi refiner Nangong Ye.

Although Nangong Ye only cultivated to the ninth layer of qi refining, his spiritual root was the same earth-grade wood spiritual root as Nangong Yongshou.

With the spiritual root of the same level, coupled with the power of the bloodline, Nangong Yongshou condensed a drop of life essence with this.

"I can increase my life for twenty years, my descendant, my qualifications are reasonable, but it's a pity," Nangong Yongshou stared at the dry corpse on the ground with disgust, and said quietly: "It's a pity that the avenue is ruthless, his life should be like this."

Nangong Xiu congratulated: "Congratulations to the ancestor for improving his strength again." He

didn't feel the sadness of a rabbit dying a fox, as if he would never become the nourishment of the next Nangong family.

At this time, the eighth prince Nangong Zhan appeared out of place.

"Brother Huang, what's going on?" Nangong Zhan's immature voice attracted Yang Yu Zhenren.

With his cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, he could see Nangong Zhan's roots and bones at a glance.

"At a young age, you are already in the realm of Qi refining perfection, little doll, you are very good, come here, let me see what kind of spiritual root you are.

Nangong Zhan stepped forward at Nangong Xiu's signal.

At night, blue light flashed and electric arcs filled the room.

Yang Yu's real face was surprised: "It turned out to be a mutated earth grade thunder spirit root."

He rudely probed his divine sense into Nangong Zhan's sea of knowledge, wanting to find out all the details of Nangong Zhan.

Nangong Zhan hid his anger in his heart and pretended to be slaughtered.

If it weren't for the emperor's orders, I wouldn't have let you, a bad old man, touch me.

"Hahaha, it's still an infinite thunder body that is hard to find through the ages," Yang Yu Zhenren clasped Nangong Zhan's arm tightly and asked, "Doll, are you willing to worship me as a teacher." "

Yang Yu Zhenren treats Nangong Yongshou in the Jindan period as a roadside weed, as if he doesn't need his permission to snatch the most talented heir of the Nangong family.

Nangong Yongshou's eyebrows are as usual, and he regards the things in front of him as normal.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected, how dare he disobey the power of the Yuanying as a little Jindan monk.

Nangong Zhan responded timidly: "I am willing." "

Yang Yu Zhenren was about to implant a drop of blood into the Nangong Zhan Mu Pill.

Nangong Zhan immediately had a splitting headache, feeling that his divine consciousness had been split with a knife.

He looked painfully at his most trusted imperial brother Nangong Xiu.

I saw Nangong Xiu's expression cold, as if he didn't care about his life or death.

"Brother Huang~" Nangong Zhan muttered.

Yang Yu Zhenren said pretendly: "This is the mark of the head of the Xuanyin Sect and the disciple of the sect, you don't have to worry." "

Nangong Yongshou sees through it and doesn't say it.

This is obviously a mark of life and death oath, as long as Nangong Zhan has the heart to resist and betray the door, his life and death are only between the thoughts of Yang Yu Zhenren.

After accepting the genius apprentice, Yang Yu Zhenren was in a good mood, as if he had forgotten the tragic deeds of Yuan Ying who was injured by the thunder before.

Yang Yu Zhenren released his previous suspicions and hooked up with Nangong Yongshou, and immediately made an oath with the Nangong family that he would never violate for a hundred years.

But this kind of oath is just a verbal agreement, and Nangong Yongshou doesn't take it to heart at all.

Nangong Xiu pleaded with the Ancestor: "Please also ask the Ancestor to take action and turn the three of them into puppets."

Nangong Yongshou snorted coldly, and three needle-like seeds were embedded in the skull on the ground.

The seeds take root and sprout, and green roots grow from the skull fracture.

The roots of the tree reached into their respective corpses like tentacles, and soon, the three heads returned to their places.

The three old ministers have turned into the wooden puppets of Nangong Yongshou.

"If you have any requirements, tell them. Nangong Yongshou disappeared after saying this.

Yang Yu real people are watching the play on the sidelines.

Nangong Zhan hugged his head and cried at this time, he was originally a heaven-given Dao body, but now his fate is bound to Yang Yu Zhenren, and from then on, the avenue is hopeless, and he will always become a pawn in Xuanyin.

Could it be that the imperial brother is using me, Nangong Zhan couldn't help but have such thoughts.

Nangong Xiu ignored the emperor's thoughts at all, and began to give orders to the three wooden puppets.

"Tonight, Emperor Nangong Ye died of illness, do you remember?" "Emperor Nangong Ye died of illness

. The puppet Mune responded.

"Passing on the second prince. "

Passing on the second prince.

After saying this, Nangong Xiu wrote the holy decree in front of the former emperor's desk, and then stamped it with a seal.

The three old ministers of the court went to the residences of the ministers in a panic to announce the holy decree.

Yang Yu Zhenren was puzzled and asked: "Why bother so much, you are already a foundation building monk, just kill your brother directly, and declare yourself the emperor at the court meeting."

Nangong Xiu shook his head and explained: "If you want to be the emperor for a long time, you must pay attention to the will of the people, I can kill the emperor in front of the minister, and others can also kill me." "

Hehe, your strength is not enough, if you are a cultivator above Jindan, who would dare to kill you." Yang Yu Zhenren said in disappointment, it seems that the only thing he is dissatisfied with is Nangong Xiu's cultivation.

"What the real person said is extremely true, my cultivation is mediocre, and if I want to be an emperor through the ages, I naturally have to play some tricks. Nangong Xiu replied with a smile.

"Uninteresting. When

Yang Yu Zhenren left, he forcibly took Nangong Zhan away, and didn't give the two brothers a chance to speak at all.

The gloom in Nangong Xiu's eyes became more and more intense, and he called out the dragon guard and began his plan.

"From tomorrow onwards, those who make chaos will be killed!"

"Monks with backgrounds will report the name of the head of the Xuanyin Sect. Early

the next morning, news of the emperor's death spread throughout the capital.

The ministers couldn't believe the news.

But this came from the three old ministers closest to the emperor, and they had three points of conviction.

Coupled with Nangong Ye's inaction, most of the courtiers still hope that the emperor's death is true.

The old emperor is dead, and the new emperor is standing.

A holy decree was immediately announced to the world, and the second prince Nangong Xiu succeeded to the throne.

At the same time, good words about the second prince circulated among the people.

"Although the second prince is an immortal, he thinks about the people everywhere, unlike the previous dog emperor. "

The second prince has canceled the taxes of mortals on immortals, it's great, I don't have to starve anymore.

"Those immortals have all left the mortal residence, and this is all due to the second prince. "

The second prince is the Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven in Great Xia.

"Long live the second prince. Playing

with the hearts of the people, killing his father and killing his brother, selling his brother and bullying his ancestors, and pretending to be the prestige of Yuanying, Nangong Xiu finally sat on the throne he had in mind.

Since then, his conspiracy can finally be carried out justifiably in the territory of Great Xia.

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