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- Xiang Que Langlang bragged about the bullshit, keeping Yan Zhenyun and others silent, a very strong sentence.
It's a bull ratio, but it's also true.
Today's Qingshan Sect has made all the sects in Dongtian Paradise aware of a problem, that is, you can't ignore what kind of methods this Wannian Dazong will use. When you think that they are empty-handed, then Qingshan may come to you It's raining and clouding.
Yan Zhenyun was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "Everyone wants the throne, Yan Ruyu and I, and the eldest prince, at this time, we are facing each other for the same purpose."
"Compared with the throne, I think longevity is more important. What is the purpose of being an emperor? It is nothing more than to hold power and grasp more resources, so that I can go on forever. For example, Emperor Yanhe may not feel like being an emperor. It's free and easy, right?"
Xiang Que said softly: "But what if you have nothing? So, I promise you on Ruyu's behalf that I don't want much, I just need you to stand by and watch, Your Highness, and don't get involved with the eldest prince and Yan Ruyu. In the midst of the dispute, if our Qingshan Sect withdraws from Dashang afterwards, you are deliberating whether to move or not, but I advise you that if Qingshan enters Dashang, you can just keep silent, and Yan Ruyu will go to Dashang afterwards As for the throne of Shang, you will not lose what she has!"
After Xiang Que finished speaking, he turned around and walked out without waiting for the other party to reply.
When his figure disappeared, Yan Zhenyun looked at the uncle of Tiandaomen and his staff, and asked, "What do you think?"
The uncle of Tiandaomen sighed, and said: "What do you think? He has already made his words very clear. He should stand still or wait for the opportunity, just choose one of the two."
Yan Zhenyun said regretfully: "Just because of his few words, I have plotted for such a long-term throne, can I let it go? I am not willing, why?"
"One thing he said is actually quite right"
"What?"
"Didn't you sit on the throne of the Great Merchant because you want to be able to break through the Dao? Just like Emperor Yan, now you just care about world affairs, and you only want to concentrate on practicing. In fact, you can do the same if you don't want to be an emperor." Uncle Tiandaomen, He waved his hand and said: "We can add another condition afterwards, Qingshan and Yan Ruyu must promise us the same resources"
In fact, no matter whether it is Tiandaomen or Taixu Palace vying for the throne, they are looking at the resources of Dashang. As the leading country in Dongtianfudi, the resources controlled by Dashang are extremely amazing, no less than a big sect. There are several Lingshi Mountains, not counting other resources.
Otherwise, do you think that sect forces like Taixu Palace and Tiandaomen, which are completely in the same country, would have such a great interest in the throne?
After Xiang Que came back, Yan Ruyu and Huang Zaozao didn't ask much. Not only did this man have a good face, but more importantly, there seemed to be nothing impossible about him.
The day passed slowly, and Dashang quietly entered the night under the tense atmosphere and situation during the day.
At the same time, the people from Taixu Hall were straddling several caves and blessed lands, and were heading towards the Great Shang Imperial City for thousands of miles.
The Tiandaomen on the other side gradually slowed down after receiving a summons from Dashang. They received a summons from the Imperial City of Dashang, and they had to stand still for the time being.
In the underground darkroom of the Great Shang Palace, the old priest who was meditating with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.
After a while, Yan Huang's figure stepped out of it, with a sullen look on his face.
Yan Huang, who was in retreat in the inner palace, immediately sensed the aura of tension in the imperial city as soon as he came out, even if he was underground. After all, this is the imperial city that he has managed for thousands of years. It's hard to escape his perception.
"Eldest Prince, Fifth Prince, and Yan Ruyu have moved?" Yan Huang asked without any emotion.
The old priest nodded and said: "Yes, it should have started to move since last night."
Yan Huang frowned and said: "They can't wait a little longer, they have to make a fuss about the big merchants. My father, the emperor, has not died or become a fairy, so I can't hold back?"
The old priest looked at him calmly, and said: "Your heart is actually very similar to Boying. In your imagination, Dashang's future successor should be better than blue, even if not better than you, at least be better than you." To be similar, such a big business should be a more prosperous big business, so you have not sat down to make the decision to appoint a crown prince, leaving no candidate for the throne. The eldest prince, fifth prince and eldest princess are almost equally excellent, So it's hard for you to make a choice, and you naturally hope that they will fight to the end, and whoever wins will be the most suitable Yan Huang of the future of Dashang."
"Is there anything wrong with my choice?"
The old priest shook his head and said: "You may not be wrong, so don't question why they move, it's all thanks to you, so you should be mentally prepared, the big business is about to change hands!"
Yan Huang opened his mouth, but finally let out a sigh of regret.
The old priest suddenly frowned and said: "A few days ago, I noticed something strange. There seemed to be spiritual fluctuations in the Temple of Heaven, three times in a row. The last time the breath seemed to seep out a little. You know what I'm talking about."
"you sure?"
"This imperial city can't hide it from you, and if there are any signs, it can't hide it from me either."
Yan Huang said: "Could it be that the situation of the Great Merchant caused his idea? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. This is not the time when the imperial city is at stake."
"Don't think so much, I just don't quite understand why he moved. The imperial city belongs to you, but it rose from his hands"
In the middle of the night, Dashang seemed to have fallen asleep because of the curfew.
However, Da Shang, who was sleeping soundly, was constantly surging with the dark tide.
Liang Jingyu and Yan Zhenming stood in the courtyard of the First Prince's mansion, they were waiting for a letter from Taixu Hall.
After a while, a shooting star seemed to flash across the sky.
A feather floated over from mid-air, and when it landed in front of the two of them, it cracked slightly, and a message came out from it.
The Hall of Taixu is about to approach the city.
"I don't know where the people from Qingshan and Qingyunzong are?" Yan Zhenming asked with some emotional fluctuations.
Liang Jingyu shook his head and said: "Since you don't know where it is, then complete all our deployments as soon as possible, suppress the Princess Mansion, the Fifth Prince's Mansion, you go to the main hall of the palace to wait for orders, and at the same time send someone to notify the officials"
Hundreds of miles away from the Great Shang, Chen Xiang, the master of the Taixu Hall, led his disciples, and quickly pressed towards the Imperial City of the Great Shang like a large army.
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