The Sword Dynasty

For Ding Ning, this is actually not a request.

Under this mountain, the palace built purely because of the will of Yuanwu is just a dead shell that is useless.

Before this, Yuan Wu had been hiding in it for a long time.

And he is not willing to be able to hide in Yuanwu.

So Ding Ning nodded and closed his eyes.

When he closed his eyes, many of them floated in the void, and the invisible starlight fell.

These starlights are fresh dry wood for the sparks burning in the palace.

At this time in the Afang Palace, many people have begun to spontaneously fight the fire when they can't wait for the emperor's life.

They use all available water sources, and even many practitioners use their own real elements and use their own flying swords.

However, at this moment, these people were extremely shocked to discover that the flame that had already been extinguished suddenly rose.

These sparks are completely like ghosts from the world of the Nether, and the water is not extinguished.

Just a dozen breaths, these little sparks on the eaves have turned into a continuous fire, unable to clean up.

The practitioner was frightened and stunned.

This is especially true for ordinary people.

In this huge palace under the Lushan Mountain, in addition to the practitioners and the army, there are many craftsmen who maintain and continue to repair the palace, and there are many palace people who are responsible for the daily diet.

At this time, many people couldn't help but cry, especially the craftsmen who had made countless efforts to build this gorgeous palace. Looking at the unstoppable fire, it was hard to beat themselves.

Many people cry more easily to affect each other's emotions.

Someone couldn’t help but cry and shouted, "This must be the queen’s ghost coming back to death."

"Stop! Big reversal! There are ghosts in this world!"

Someone shouted loudly, but the sound of drinking stopped shaking.

Since it is impossible to extinguish the flame, it is only to evacuate the palace that will burn everything.

Sergeants and practitioners withdrew from the palace with a group of artisans and palacemen who could not resist the flames.

In fact, just outside this palace, the other team from Ding Ning and others is not far away, and there are several carriages.

The people in these carriages came out and stood in front of the car.

It is getting brighter and brighter, and the fire of the sky is shining on them.

One of these people is as tall as a mountain. It may only be Hengshan Xuhou.

The rest of the people stood side by side with him, and the identity momentum obviously did not lose him. Obviously not the other princes of Changling, but also the privilege of identity, the head of some divisions.

These people looked at the fire, silent, just a few long sighs.

When the palace was burned to ashes, it is reasonable for everyone to consider the safety of the emperor.

However, with the attitude of these princes holding their hands, it seems that few people will think about where Yuanwu is, how Yuanwu is now.

The fire burned for a whole night, and the entire Changling was alarmed, and the fire in the palace could be seen.

The fire is still burning in the early morning.

Many people in Changling City couldn't help but leave the city to see what happened.

The atmosphere in Changling Imperial City is very strange.

Many sergeants and practitioners are changing jobs, which seems to be only routine.

In the dawn of the morning, some newly replaced sergeants and practitioners suddenly opened their eyes in shock.

They saw some people calmly entering the palace.

In these people who walked slowly and entered the palace like sightseeing, they recognized some faces.

In addition to some practitioners of the Laoshan Jianzong, they even saw Ding Ning! I saw Shen Xuan! I saw the night policy and Chen Jianshou!

Ding Ning entered the Changling Imperial Palace, which is supposed to be unusual to the extreme, enough to make the world shake things.

However, in this early morning, it seems so calm.

No one blocks it, it seems that everything is taken for granted.

The front of the Imperial City guards no one blocked, the sergeants and practitioners in the palace were shocked to numbness, especially seeing their chiefs accepting all this silently, they are even less likely to have any change.

Ding Ning entered the temple.

Hu Hai, who has not yet woken up, is surrounded by some palace people and officials, and has entered the hall with his eyes open.

He didn't know what happened, and thought that Zhao Gao came back to help him deal with politics.

When he appeared in the eyes of Ding Ning and others, he began to fear, afraid to scream.

Shen Xuan was behind Ding Ning, and he spit out a few words.

The voice was very low, but the real element was used and it was clearly introduced into Hu Hai’s ear.

The horrified Hu Hai suddenly calmed down. He looked at Ding Ning and Shen Xuan, and his eyes were filled with the look of obedience and respect.

Shen Xuan was close to him and said a few words in a low voice.

Hu Hai nodded again and again, and people began to write a book.

There were a large number of officials coming to the temple, and more and more.

Night policy and Chen Jian began to issue orders to some of them.

The Supervisor and the Gods Superintendent, who have long since disappeared, seem to have only recovered in the early morning hours.

The appointments and dismissals of officials and the transfer of essays are continuously passed from the temple.

Since the beginning of this morning, the Bashan sword field has officially taken over the imperial city and took over the entire Changling, the whole world.

Compared with the power replacement before Yuan Wu was enthroned many years ago, this morning was very clean and there was almost no blood.

There are many things to do in a full takeover.

But these do not require Ding Ning to consider.

He has no interest in these political policies.

He left the temple, which symbolizes the center of power, and entered a cold palace.

This cold palace is full of plum blossoms.

However, this plum blossom was only opened during the cold winter and near spring. Even though the plum blossoms were hot and fragrant, the spring coldness was still chilling.

In the season when plum blossoms are not open, this cold palace is extremely bleak.

There is a house arrest for Fusu.

When I saw Ding Ning appearing in front of myself, thinking about burning for a night, even the fire that can be seen here, Fusu’s body trembled. He looked at Ding Ning’s calm eyebrows, and the trembling first asked, “I What about the father?"

"He hasn't died yet, but he should be scrapped."

Ding Ning looked at him and shook his head. He said: "I didn't kill him because I said before, give him a chance to fight for a fair fight, but I will wait for him here, just like when he was in Changling. Waiting for me."

"If it is repaired, how can he be your opponent?" Fusu's brain is blank, he only subconsciously said this sentence.

Ding Ning faintly said: "Whether it is my opponent, I will at least give him the opportunity to see me, unlike in the past, I went to Changling, but he dared to hide here, even before me. I don’t dare to say a word."