I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years

Shunzhou.

The main hall of King Yan's Mansion.

Li Le hid his face and wept with the message from Luo Jing.

"The king persuaded my elder brother not to be obsessed with refining medicine and taking pills, but didn't listen. Now he died young..."

The former prince missed one hundred and three years old. In any case, he can also be called a longevity.

Many trusted staff in the hall looked solemn and waited for King Yan to miss his elder brother.

The dream I have been looking forward to for decades has come true. How can I not express my excitement?

Li Lexu babbled and missed his brothers and friends when he was a child. After all, he was gone when he was a teenager, and he couldn't help but drench his clothes with tears.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

After coughing violently, Li Le felt that the atmosphere was almost over. He wiped away his tears, his expression turned into solemn expression in a blink of an eye.

Li Le glanced at Qin Qiong, who was sitting upright, knowing that he was devoted to cultivation and was not interested in imperial shit, so he turned to look at Fan Wujiu.

"Mr. Fan, Jian Guo suddenly died suddenly, how do you think the situation in Beijing will change?"

"His Royal Highness, supervising the country and managing affairs, even if it dies suddenly, the operation of the court will not change..."

Fan Wujiao knew what King Yan wanted to ask, and explained: "There is your Majesty at the top, and neither the Princely Party nor the Taisun Party dare to act rashly. Therefore, it makes no difference whether you return to Beijing or not."

"Yes, everything depends on the father."

Li Le was silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "Brother Prince, is he really killed by Fu Dan?"

Fan Wujiu shook his head and said that he was not clear. He looked at the mysterious real person who was tasting the tea and said, "I should be grateful if the real person counts on this matter."

"The supervision of the country is implicated in the movement of the country, and the secret is hidden and it is difficult to predict."

Xuanji's voice turned and said, "However, Pang Dao once had a relationship with the prince, so it's not like a sudden death."

"Thanks for real hard work."

Li Le suddenly understood that there were some things that didn't need to be said thoroughly, and muttered: "This king would never have thought that the emperor would be so cruel!"

"His Royal Highness speak carefully!"

Fan Wugui reminded him, who knows how many spies of His Majesty there are in the Yan Palace.

At this time, there was an announcement from the guards outside: "His Royal Highness, the servant Zhu Gonggong, please see me."

Li Le frowned, looked at the real person Xuanji and nodded slightly.

When Duke Zhu came to Shunzhou at this time, he invited King Yan to return to Luojing to attend the funeral of the prince.

"Ahem!"

Li Le coughed twice and said: "This king has been feeling cold recently and is unwell, so he can't go to Luojing to see his brother in person."

Fan Wugui said with concern: "His Royal Highness, if you refuse your Majesty's will, will it not be easy to return to Beijing in the future?"

"Mr. Fan, today is different. The prince's brother is a lesson from the past, this king can't take risks..."

Li Le raised his head to look at Luo Jing, and said: "Shunzhou has the blessing of the star king, the court will not easily move this king, stay for a few years..."

"Father's words don't count!"

Everyone in the hall is silent, everyone knows that Emperor Jingtai has been alive within a few years.

When Emperor Jingtai was there, he could suppress all contradictions and conflicts, forcibly consolidate the imperial family's hundred officials and Buddhist Taoism, and once he died, problems that had accumulated for decades would explode.

At that time, it was the day when King Yan entered Beijing, when King Yan was blessed by the star, he would definitely be the ultimate winner!

Only Qin Qiong, who was devoting himself to practice, looked at King Yan and shook his head slightly.

It is an excuse to wait for a few years for any illness. In essence, King Yan gave birth to fear!

Luo Jing's seat, I'm afraid of death, I won't be able to board!

...

East Palace.

There was a faint cry of crying.

The maidservant who came in and out walked cautiously against the wall.

In recent days, more than a dozen have been beaten to death for a little incident.

From time to time outside the door sang fame, ministers and gentlemen came to express their condolences, and they elicited bursts of crying.

It is rumored that the emperor grandson was weak in physique, and he knelt in the mourning hall for five days and five nights without dripping in, and fainted with blood and blood.

study.

The emperor grandson was pale, waiting anxiously.

Suddenly, the figure of a scholar appeared, it was Qin Hong, a great Confucian in the East Palace.

"Mr. Tan, you are finally here."

The emperor grandson hurriedly stepped forward to give a salute, and after Qin Hong took a seat, he stood aside respectfully.

Qin Hong said: "The grandson does not have to be so courteous. Qin once taught the prince to study, and he barely has the friendship between mentors and apprentices. Just talk about anything."

"Mr. Tan, there is chaos in the palace now, and we must quickly stabilize."

With a sad expression on his face, the emperor grandson said: "The father trusted the gentleman the most during his lifetime. Please be aware of the younger generations, otherwise the uncles can't wait..."

The prince of Jianguo suddenly died suddenly. King Yan was far away in Shunzhou. The other princes of Emperor Jingtai couldn't help but give birth to different thoughts.

Even if he knew that ascending to the throne of God was the puppet of Emperor Jingtai, he was willing to do so.

Who doesn't know, your Majesty will not live for a few years, but when the puppet is used to stabilize the situation, he will lay the foundation for future governance.

Qin Hong stared at the emperor grandson, and asked: "Tai Sun wants to fight for the crown?"

When speaking, he had already used the Confucian method of asking the heart. With its first-grade strength, the emperor's grandson would never be able to deceive.

Qin Hong, the servant of the East Palace, said that it was originally arranged by Emperor Jingtai in secret to monitor the movements of the prince. After the prince took the elixir, Qin Hong was in charge of monitoring the efficacy of the pill to avoid any accidents.

Emperor Jingtai chose Prince Shidan because the closer the bloodline, the more accurate the effect.

"In no mood!"

Huang Taisun said simply and neatly: "The younger generation just wants to live. Now that they have blocked the way of a few uncles, they have become a thorn in the eye."

"I shouldn't care about royal matters."

Qin Hong said slowly: "Thinking about the friendship of the prince before his death, he pointed out a clear way for the grandson."

"Sir, please enlighten me!"

The emperor grandson showed excitement, and he dared not sleep in recent days.

The reason for kneeling in the mourning hall without eating or drinking is partly sadness, and most partly fear.

No matter how bold the princes were, they would not dare to assassinate the grandson in the prince's mourning hall, which would inevitably arouse the anger of Emperor Jingtai.

Qin Hong asked: "Do you know why the imperial throne of the Central Government is vacant, and no one asks your Majesty to establish a reserve?"

The emperor grandson said: "When the younger generation heard the rumors, the hundred officials couldn't understand the emperor grandfather's mind, lest they guess wrong and be punished?"

"Um?"

Qin Hong raised his brows and looked at the emperor grandson unexpectedly. He could guess that this layer was already clever.

"Taisun can't be wrong when he said it, but it's just a superficial reason, the fundamental reason is..."

Tan Hong said slowly: "Everyone is waiting!"

"Waiting for what?"

The emperor grandson was puzzled.

Qin Hong said: "When your majesty's life is exhausted, he will die!"

"what!"

The emperor grandson screamed in shock, and fell to the ground with a soft body, with a trembling voice.

"How do they dare? Grandpa Emperor is invincible in the world...Who dares to curse him to death? Who dares?"

"Your Majesty is naturally invincible, but it's a pity that he will live in a few days..."

Qin Hong was very satisfied with the performance of the Emperor Taisun, and said: "Your Majesty is not much old anymore."

The emperor grandson muttered to himself: "Then what should I do?"

"Tai-sun must be clear that now the few princes can hold back their murderous intentions because of your majesty's alive."

Qin Hong said: "Once your Majesty dies, no one will check and balance. Taisun can't compete with them."

The emperor grandson said with a look of fear, "But I am a scholar, there is no way to prolong life, so I can only pray for the emperor's grandfather."

"How is Taisun's approach different from waiting for death?"

Qin Hong was silent for a moment, and said: "Rather than waiting for your majesty's life to end, it is better to take a risk."

The emperor grandson bowed and saluted: "Sir, please enlighten me, the younger generation will obey the plan!"

Qin Hong said: "Taisun should ask your majesty to come back to the court."

"this……"

The emperor grandson thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and agreed.

"According to what Mr. Tan said!"

...

The apse of the Dragon Guardian.

Emperor Jingtai hurried to receive a message from his ancestors.

"Cough cough cough..."

Li Long coughed violently, almost vomiting out all the leaves of his lungs.

Grey hair, intermittent breath.

Who could have imagined that the madman who swept across the continents, hunted snakes and beasts to make soup, and fought with demons and gods in flesh, became a terrible old man who relied on formations to restrain and hang his life.

With ashamed expression on his face, Emperor Jingtai bowed and said, "The grandson is incompetent, and he could not find the elixir of life extension for the ancestors."

"It's okay, this is the number of days!"

Li Long shook his head and said: "Who would have thought that an elixir of life extension would cause the demon **** to die. Compared with the poor ghost, the old man's luck is already pretty good!"

The Dragon Guardian participated in the Cangsuyuan auction, and what happened afterwards was also clearly investigated and reported to Li Long one by one.

Emperor Jingtai was silent, he could only talk less and do less now, and would never let the ancestors be suspicious.

Li Long was severely injured and had to maintain his life in the form of restraints, and would not easily go to the bottom of the refining demon cave to check the Nine Nether Immortal Lotus.

According to normal calculations, Nine Nether Immortal Lotus would take another fifty years to mature, and Li Long definitely couldn't wait.

"Ahem! The old man calls you to ask."

Li Long said, "Isn't there a problem with Jiuyou Immortal Lotus?"

"The ancestors can rest assured that everything is normal for Xianlian, but the maturity time may have to be delayed."

Emperor Jingtai said with a shame on his face, "Under the rule of Shisun, demons are becoming rarer and rarer, delaying the maturity of the fairy lotus..."

"That's good, it's okay to be a few years later. The old man suddenly became confused, so he asked you to ask."

Li Long looked at Emperor Jingtai, full of praise: "For three hundred years, the old man has only regarded himself as a martial artist, and has never interfered in government affairs. Only after seeing you that year, he personally said to Emperor Chenglu that you must be established. The prince."

"From now on, the old man chose a good choice. To be an emperor is to govern the country well."

"Thanks for the gift!"

Emperor Jingtai said solemnly: "The grandson also has something to discuss with the ancestor."

Li Long nodded and said: "Let's talk about it."

"The ancestor has been in retreat for a long time, and may not know that the monster clan has changed drastically."

Emperor Jingtai said: "Like the demons, immortals and demon gods today, they are trying to jointly establish a demon court in an attempt to find a way of immortality!"

This matter was when the Mother of White Lotus informed Emperor Jingtai, and strengthened Emperor Jingtai's determination to ripen the immortal lotus, and then planned to frame the Martial Saint of Zhenguo.

Wu Sheng didn't have three hundred life dollars, but these life dollars, Emperor Jingtai hesitated whether to abandon the first half of his life and struggle. Until he heard the secrets of the demon court's longevity, Emperor Jingtai thought it was a god-given opportunity to use the strength of the martial sage and the Yunzhou human race as the capital, which was enough to be entrusted to the demon court's position and to live forever.

Emperor Jingtai was confident that with his emperor's skills, he could rise in the demon court.

After hundreds of thousands of years, it is possible to ascend to the position of the Demon King!

"The old man has also heard about the demon court. With the contradictions between the demon tribes, it is difficult to reconcile for dozens of hundreds of years..."

When Li Long said this, his voice turned and said: "What happened?"

"An accident did happen. The death of Qiongqi Demon God gave the Demon God a sense of crisis."

Based on the news from outside the territory, Emperor Jingtai thought through the changes between the demon gods and said: "Using the grandson to infer, the demon court will be established in at most twenty or thirty years."

"Demon Court!"

Li Long frowned, and said: "The old man is determined not to live for ten years, Xianlian will need at least fifty years..."

"Once the Demon Court is established, it will definitely not let go of the Yunzhou Terran."

Emperor Jingtai said: "At that time, the ancestor will die, and there will be no Wu Sheng to be in town, and the end of the big work is imminent!"

"You are right!"

Li Long asked: "Have you passed Qi with Dao Domain and Buddha Domain? They are both in Human Domain, what are they going to do?"

"According to the current news, the Dao and Buddhism realms have determined that the demon clan is alive and intends to integrate into the demon court!"

Emperor Jingtai showed resentment and said, "The ancestors, as the true celestial Buddha of the human race, how can they sit back and watch the demons rule the world?"

"Cough cough cough! The Taoism and Buddhism only care about the inheritance, not the difference between the demons."

Li Long coughed twice and comforted: "The Immortal Buddha is already inhuman, how can you care for the human race like you?"

"Shi Sun took it for granted."

Emperor Jingtai sighed and said, "Now that the chief executive is in danger, so I dare to ask the ancestors to agree to mobilize the army to march north to Jizhou Demon Road."

"In order to ripen the immortal lotus?"

Of course, Li Long knew about the situation in Jizhou, and the demons and monsters everywhere were qualified to send them to the Demon Slayer to make fertilizer.

"Yes! Shi Sun is also helpless, the demon court is standing, Yunzhou is in danger!"

Emperor Jingtai awe-inspiringly said: "Besides, Jizhou is also dominated by human races. After the conquest, it can easily be incorporated into the Dagan territory. The people of Jizhou are ruled by the demonic path, and life is not as good as death. Doing this is also saving people!"

"Isn't it impossible for Beizheng Jizhou..."

Li Long hesitated and said: "But the emperor father repeatedly told him that he must not ripen the immortal lotus, it will cause serious problems!"

"Ancestor, now and then."

Emperor Jingtai said: "If Zhongzong knows the danger of the demon garden, he will definitely agree to ripen, and the two evils are the lesser of power!"

"This matter..."

There was a trace of anxiety in Li Long's heart. Wu Sheng warned him, it was absolutely extraordinary, so he said: "Old man Rong will think about it for a few days, and then I will tell you."

"Shi Sun obeyed his orders and stepped back first!"

Emperor Jingtai heard the suspicion from Li Long's words and immediately stopped his mind and stopped urging.

Anyway, whether Li Longtong agreed or not, Emperor Jingtai had already begun to mobilize soldiers from the town.

The crime of conquering the Devil Kingdom in the north and conquering the people is not as simple as the rebellion in the northern and southern Xinjiang. Emperor Jingtai is preparing to mobilize millions of soldiers~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to fight a nation-wide war.

The Shouyuan of Emperor Jingtai couldn't wait for a steady and steady war, and had to fight quickly.

Either Jizhou will be destroyed, all demons and ghosts will be thrown into the Demon Slayer Division, and Emperor Jingtai will live forever.

Either the great army is defeated, and the demon court will fall apart without waiting for the establishment of the demon court, and Emperor Jingtai will become the last emperor.

After Emperor Jingtai returned to the Longevity Palace, Duke Chu quickly reported.

"Your Majesty, this is the memorial just presented by the Emperor Taisun!"

"What's the matter with Yan'er?"

Emperor Jingtai pretended to be surprised. He took the memorial and opened it to see "Gonge please the emperor's grandfather before the court."

The fifty-seventh spring of Jingtai.

The emperor grandson Li Yanchang knelt at the Wanshou Palace, crying bitterly, and wrote a letter asking Emperor Jingtai to re-enter the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Three refusals and three requests.

The emperor is helpless and accurate.