Wenguang calendar one hundred and seventy years.

The God of War suddenly mobilized an army to encircle King Zhenbei in the name of treason.

That was a prince in the Northern Territory who guarded the northern border and had a great reputation in Northern Xinjiang.

"If you want to commit a crime, why don't you have excuses?"

On that day, the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion was overwhelmed with overwhelming coercion.

Those are the unrivaled powerhouses who follow the belief in the King of Zhenbei, and they are all the kings of crossing the catastrophe, and they want to take action to resist the army god.

At the same time, the Northern Army of the 200,000 towns in the city is also full of fighting spirit, and wants to burn everything.

But the God of War had already made preparations. The 500,000 foundation-building troops outside the city surrounded the entire Zhenbei Palace, and not a single fly could escape.

Unlike King Zhou who didn't have much real power, King Zhenbei had military power, and Wen Guang had to treat it with caution.

"The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die, so let's all step back."

A majestic sigh came from the palace.

King Zhenbei, a generation of giants guarding the frontiers of Daxia, is the son of the founding emperor Xia Taizu, and even the uncle of the current emperor.

However, such an extremely honorable status is of no use in front of that person.

After all, he is facing the ruler of the Great Xia, the king of the entire fairy dynasty.

The sun was shining brightly that day, and King Zhenbei opened the door to welcome the God of War in person.

But the God of War will not be grateful for this. In his opinion, whether King Zhenbei resists or not, it is futile and the end is the same.

"Press back to the capital and let the Holy One down!"

Army God Lin Ping withdrew the seal of King Zhenbei, sealed the opponent's cultivation with his supreme cultivation, and asked the two kings who had crossed the catastrophe to personally escort him back to the imperial city.

"Little Wenguang!" Halfway through the journey, the king of Zhenbei suddenly went berserk and shouted to the sky.

He looked far away and saw that his wife and children who had been transferred for many years were also arrested, and none of their blood relatives escaped.

"What? King Zhenbei was arrested for rebellion?" It was not until the second day that many people realized that King Zhenbei was being pushed back to the imperial city, and they were shocked again and again.

It's not that everyone is not well-informed, but that the incident happened suddenly. The God of War surrounded the Zhenbei Palace with an unrivaled formation, and no one could spread the news.

What the God of War is playing is a time difference, and at the same time telling the kings, don't try to resist, don't make unnecessary struggles, the mighty Zhenbei King can be captured overnight, and so can you.

While making everyone unresponsive, it also has a warning meaning, and it can also show the horror of the military god.

"That's the King of Zhenbei. He holds the military power in his hand and has countless powerful people under him, but he was suppressed silently. It's simply appalling."

"It is said that King Zhenbei did not resist that day, otherwise a brutal war would be inevitable. How could it be so fast? This prince has a kind heart, and he probably doesn't want to lose his life."

"The Holy Majesty has a far-reaching plan. It is rumored that the king of Zhenbei quietly transferred his family as early as when the king of Zhou had an accident. Now it seems that we, the king of Daxia, are better."

While sighing, I also understood that there is no doubt that Wenguang will cut down the vassal.

If there are still people who are skeptical about King Zhou being abolished, then now, they are convinced.

"Wen Guang cut the vassal, who will be next, King Ling? King Qi? King An? Or King Zhu?"

Before Xia Taizu died, he entrusted all his sons to guard the frontier fortress.

Among them, the king of Zhenbei guards the east of the Northern Territory, and the west is the land of King Ling. The king of Ling was originally called King Wen, but it conflicted with the current emperor's year name, so he was changed to King Ling.

King Zhu is between the territory of the northern and southern regions. If the immortals go north to the southern region, the fiefdom of King Zhu is the only way to go.

There is King An in the east of the Southern Territory, the sea area in the south is guarded by King Qi, and the Abyss Strait is in the west, which is relatively desolate and has a lot of monsters.

"Having said that, King Zhenbei and King An's mother are compatriots, and they are the younger brothers of King An. Now that King Zhenbei has been arrested, how does this prince feel?"

"What else can I do, directly rebel, buy one get one free?"

Half a month later, the king of Zhenbei was convicted of treason and should have been executed for treason. Emperor Wenguang wanted to abolish his cultivation for the sake of the royal family, and the family was imprisoned in the Nursing Home.

"It's such a big show. Our monks are boring in seclusion. Wen Guang is here to relieve us." Xian Chaowai's transcendent forces continued to eat melons.

"The heroes of the King of Zhenbei were imprisoned in the imperial city, but they can live in peace. This treatment is much better than that of King Zhou. After King Zhou abolished his cultivation, he was dispatched to the desolate land in the west of the Southern Region. Brick has gone, I don’t know what this waste prince will think in his heart when he finds out.”

"The grass on King Zhou's tomb is several meters high. Return it to King Zhou. I don't know if King Zhou died unexpectedly on the way there."

Prince Anfu City.

When the news of King Zhenbei came back one by one, a layer of haze shrouded Prince An's mansion. Some people in the mansion once saw the princess's eyes were extremely red and swollen.

Ziyuan, another quarter of discussions.

"What's the point?" This is the question in almost everyone's mind, and they have criticisms about the conventional wisdom.

No matter how many large tombs are vacant now, they can't be sold, and it doesn't make sense to take the first place.

The reduction of feudal vassals has intensified, and the ending of all vassal kings seems to be doomed.

On the contrary, Master Zihe was a little enthusiastic. If King An was robbed, Grandmaster Zihe would still have a chance to enter the imperial tomb.

But not much.

"You broke the taboo!"

When the green bird was discussing the Tao, a green bird master figure was recognized by the golden scale master, and he practiced privately with the help of luck.

"How come, that's a green bird master, why did he go astray."

"So what about the master, if we don't become Zihe masters, I'm afraid the imperial mausoleum won't care about our life and death. What's the difference between our final fate and the fortune masters of Zhou Palace? It's still death."

"But Prince An's Mansion is still fine, and the outcome is uncertain. Is it too stupid to take such a big risk now?"

"Stupid? With the help of luck to practice, you can break through the situation quickly and take risks earlier. If you really wait until that day, you will have more strength to protect yourself."

"This is already the sixth luck master who has stolen luck. King Zhenbei has an accident, and I'm afraid there will be more in the future." Someone murmured softly.

"Why bother." Master Jinlin sighed, and the Void Returning True Venerable beside him walked out and took away the taboo Luck Master.

Not long after, the discussion continued, and finally the Zihe Luck Masters came on stage.

There are more than 30 Purple Crane Masters in Ziyuan. Chen Shen has not neglected the Mountain and River Technique these years, but spent more time than when he was in the Green Sparrow Master.

The progress is fast, but relatively, the ranking is still low.

"In recent years, everyone's enthusiasm for Qiyun has declined, and they have focused on cultivation. Only Chen Shen, who is already a master of Zihe, has made significant progress. Almost every time Zihe discusses Dao, he has improved a few places."

"This is a real genius, different from those luck masters who go to extremes. With his talent, he might be able to enter the Grandmaster Realm when something happens in Ziyuan. Moreover, this famous man, even if he doesn't become a Grandmaster, the Imperial Mausoleum should also I will cherish my talent."

Many people are envious.

"If Wen Guang suppresses a vassal king for ten years, I am confident that I will be promoted to Zihe Grandmaster within ten years. I am afraid that the emperor will not play his cards according to the routine. Not a good thing."

After the discussion, on the way back, Chen Shen thought.

"However, before that, I have to become a Void-Returning Realm expert. It's been five years since I've completed my Spirit Formation, and I'm almost polished. Tonight, I'll be promoted to True Venerable!"

It's too late, so I'll write the second update

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