Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"There are only four options now." Prime Minister Lin Xuan said slowly.

"Which four options?" Someone asked immediately.

Prime Minister Lin Xuan said: "The first option is to rely on the formation in the imperial capital to confront and consume Mu Chen's uprising troops. The formation in the imperial capital is powerful. If Mu Chen's people force their way in, they may be completely annihilated in the imperial capital."

"But Mu Chen will not be so stupid, and the people in the imperial capital have already been dispersed. It is probably difficult to hold on for a long time."

"The second option is to ascend, gather those who are qualified to ascend in their respective families, leave Hongmeng Tianwu, go to Wuliang Shangcang, and abandon all the foundations of the Tianfeng Dynasty."

"The third option is to surrender to the Beiyuan Empire, or Daoxuan Demon Country, and migrate away from the imperial capital with the tribe."

"As for the fourth option - that is to open the imperial capital formation barrier and take the initiative to welcome Mu Chen!"

After these four options were discussed, everyone fell into silence. Everyone's eyes could not help but meet each other, and they were calculating in their hearts.

Tianfeng Imperial Capital.

The entire inner city of the imperial capital is suspended above the continent, located in the clouds in the sky, like a fairyland in heaven.

The earth belongs to the outer city, and the inner city and the outer city form a three-dimensional huge urban system.

Mu Chen's hundreds of millions of troops that have snowballed all the way are now outside the Tianfeng Imperial Capital, and the imperial capital in the distance can be seen with the naked eye at the camping site.

The inner and outer cities of the imperial capital are both in a state of blockade, and outsiders cannot enter, and insiders cannot leave.

Because the court is also constantly demonizing Xiang Chen, there are still many people in the imperial capital who are extremely panic about the arrival of the rebels, but there are also a considerable number of people cheering for the rebels, hoping that the arrival of the rebels can change their current miserable living conditions, break the current order, and establish a new upward channel.

"Tianfeng Imperial Capital, here I come again."

Xiang Chen stood in the clouds, looking at the city in the clouds in the distance, and felt a little emotional in his heart.

Wang Xiaoji said behind him: "Our Yanhuang gang's record of destroying the dynasty is a plus one!"

Yu'er sat cross-legged on the furry head of the panda Tangyuan, holding her chin with her hand and said with a smile: "What do you think Zhao Changsheng Laodeng and those powerful officials are doing at this moment?"

Murong Tianhua said: "It is likely that they are discussing how to deal with us, or how to save their lives."

Zhuge Pangpang: "The formation in the Tianfeng Imperial Capital is said to be a Daluo-level formation. The inner city and the outer city form a whole formation. It is only a small formation to force it in. I am afraid that the casualties will be extremely huge. "

Xia Qingcheng said: "It has never been our style to attack the imperial capital. The solid castle must be disintegrated from the inside!"

Nine Heavens Saint said: "The power of the formation is nothing more than the power of the outside world. Jun Yi and I will merge into one and use the Nine Heavens Divine Prohibition. Maybe we can directly seal the power of the world within the light-year radius and make their formation ineffective!"

"Merge into one, hehe, is this something we can watch?" Wang Xiaoji laughed when he heard it.

Xiang Chen whipped Wang Xiaoji's butt with the divine whip in his hand, and Wang Xiaoji screamed in pain and turned into a flying monkey.

"Combining the two means that the body of Jiutian Jianmu is rooted in my inner world, and the magic power of the two of us is combined into one."

Murong Tianhua said: "This method is worth a try, but it would be best if it can be solved from the inside."

Xiang Chen put away the magic whip, looked at the Tianfeng Imperial Capital and said: "I let a tail enter the Tianfeng Imperial Capital long before the official uprising, just waiting for it to play a role now."

In the imperial capital, in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

A young man in white came to the Prime Minister's Mansion and was intercepted by the guards in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The young man in white said to the doorman: "I am a friend of your Prime Minister. Please give this letter to your Prime Minister."

A letter was handed out while he was talking. The doorman didn't believe it. Could it be that the person who wanted him to deliver the letter and the poem to the Prime Minister in this name?

But the young man in white showed a trace of realm pressure, which immediately frightened the guards and the doorman. This kind of power is more terrifying than the master.

The doorman hurried to deliver the letter and dared not doubt it anymore.

In the hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lin Xuan was still having a small meeting with others, and the doorman handed the letter to Lin Xuan's personal guard to deliver it.

Lin Xuan opened the letter, and there was only a painting inside.

A white wolf with a pair of wings, howling at the sky.

Lin Xuan's face changed slightly, and he thought for a while and said, "Go and invite the person to my study."

"Yes!"

Soon the young man in white was invited into the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Lin Xuan even met the young man in white under the pretext of going to the toilet.

In the study, the young man in white was looking at the books and decorations in the study, and soon Lin Xuan also entered the study.

The young man in white looked at Lin Xuan and smiled slightly: "Prime Minister Lin, hello, I am Mu Chen."

Lin Xuan said in a deep voice: "Mu Chen, you are so brave to come to my mansion alone."

Xiang Chen smiled lightly: "Why not? This is just a clone of mine."

"Clone!" Lin Xuan was shocked. He was also a Hunyuan Martial God, but he didn't realize that this body was just a clone.

"What are you doing here?"

"Of course, I'm here to give you a clear way out!" Xiang Chen said bluntly.

Prime Minister Lin Xuan said: "Although you are so powerful, the capital of Tianfeng is strong. The Northern Yuan Empire fought here but returned without success. Instead, it suffered huge losses in the capital of Tianfeng and was counterattacked."

Xiang Chen smiled and sat down, looking at him with his legs crossed: "We are different from the Northern Yuan Empire. The Northern Yuan Empire has been obstructed all the way here. Morale, military spirit, people's will, and military strength are all worn out."

"But we have complied with the people's sentiments all the way, and have come from all directions to invest. Our power has become stronger and stronger along the way. Now we are at the peak of our status. We will not repeat the mistakes of the Beiyuan Empire."

"Of course, it would be best if we can capture the Tianfeng Imperial Capital without shedding too much blood. This is also the purpose of my coming to the Prime Minister. As long as the Prime Minister opens the Imperial Capital and follows the general trend, the Prime Minister and his family will not be involved in any way.

And even if I build a new country, I still need adults like the Prime Minister to help govern it. For the Prime Minister, it is just a new emperor to work for the people. "

Prime Minister Lin Xuan's eyes shrank. In fact, he was already seriously considering these four paths when he proposed them.

But after all, they belong to the Confucian cultural circle, and their thoughts are still greatly influenced by Confucian culture. It is extremely shameful to betray the court and the emperor.

Prime Minister Lin Xuan said: "If I surrender to you, wouldn't it be a stain on my name for the rest of my life?"

Xiang Chen saw that the other party was loose, and shook his head with a smile: "How could it be? The one who is really being stigmatized now is the tyrant Zhao Changsheng. The Prime Minister did not shed blood and tears for the sake of the people of the imperial capital, and chose to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side to endure the humiliation. This is a famous name that has been passed down through the ages. How can it be an infamy? "

"Besides, history books are not written by losers!"