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After Shen Ling promised not to participate in the princes' struggle for imperial power, Qianjing spent a very peaceful two weeks.

In the past two weeks, Shen Ling did nothing...

Although there were also weak princes who secretly sent people to contact him, trying to get Shen Ling to participate in this battle for imperial power.

But Shen Ling did not respond and remained silent.

He just waited quietly for the moment when things fermented.

Shen Ling could wait.

But after fighting for a long time, the princes who were on the verge of waiting couldn't wait.

On the sixteenth day after Shen Ling arrived in Qianjing, in the palace, the third prince took the initiative to attack, using coercion and inducement to successfully win over the people from the original eldest prince.

At this point, the eldest prince has basically lost the ability to compete for imperial power.

Over there, the third prince attracted the supporters of the eldest prince, and his strength rose again.

However, the sixth prince, who was not much different from the third prince in strength before, disappeared mysteriously at this moment.

"What is Lao Liu doing?"

In the corner of the palace, the third prince frowned, with a puzzled look on his face.

In this game of nine princes vying for imperial power, only the sixth prince cared about him.

Because the sect behind the sixth prince is actually not much different from the sect behind him.

In his opinion, only the sixth prince is qualified to compete with him.

"My subordinates have already sent someone to investigate!"

A guard behind the third prince said respectfully, with a look of neither joy nor sorrow on his face.

The third prince turned his back and said solemnly, "Is there any news now?"

The guard shook his head: "I haven't found any news about the sixth prince yet, and our spies have not returned any news."

Listening to the guard's words, the third prince had an ominous premonition in his heart.

What is the sixth prince doing at this moment?

How did it disappear out of thin air!

Dry Beijing.

A mysterious and secluded corner.

The sixth prince, whom the third prince thought about all the time, was here at this moment, quietly looking at the scenery outside.

Soon, a bodyguard in black came over in the rain and stood quietly not far behind the sixth prince.

"Go ahead."

The sixth prince slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and spoke slightly femininely.

"The third prince has made his move, the eldest prince's power has been annexed by half, and the Minister of Punishment, Lu Hao, has been imprisoned."

The guard spoke briefly, explaining what had just happened inside the palace.

The sixth prince smiled slightly, with a slightly smug expression on his face: "Sure enough, my third brother still didn't hold his breath. Now that he has taken action, I just took the opportunity to see how many wicked people are hiding under this dry capital."

As soon as the words fell here, the sixth prince said again: "By the way, has there been any movement from that Duke An Guo recently?"

"no."

The guard shook his head, "There has been no abnormality over there. That guy usually goes out and just walks the streets. He went to Goulan at most. It seems that he was just listening to music."

"At the same time, we didn't find any signs of anyone approaching him, but found many other spy colleagues."

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the sixth prince: "Goulan listening to music? This guy is in good spirits. However, this guy can't come to Qianjing without a purpose. If you go to investigate, you must find out clues."

"Yes!"

The guard snorted, then stepped back.

Leaving the sixth prince alone to hold the teacup, there was a hint of hesitation and doubt in his eyes.

At present, in the entire Qianjing, with the exception of Shen Ling, who was not in his plan, the details of the other princes have basically been figured out by him.

In this battle for imperial power, he has full confidence that he can have the last laugh.

It's just that Shen Ling here is a problem.

But soon, the sixth prince stopped worrying about Shen Ling, but muttered to himself: "Even if his strength is good, he is only a low-grade master. In front of the martial arts sect, how much wind and waves can he make."

Thinking of this, the Sixth Prince felt a lot more comfortable.

From this day onwards, the movements of the third prince became bigger and bigger, and more and more people in the entire Qianjing supported the third prince.

Just in the early morning of the day, the three princes said solemnly: "Everyone, a country cannot be without a ruler for a day, and a family cannot be without a master for a day. Now the arrival of the coalition of the three dynasties is imminent, I think we should choose a prince to inherit the throne. ."

As soon as these words came out, the ministers looked at each other in dismay.

Although they all knew the purpose of the third prince's words, but looking at the other princes over there, most of the ministers still did not say anything.

At this time, it is best not to stand in line.

If you stand in the wrong team, you will be sent to the Heavenly Prison like a minister of punishment.

That's too bad...

A minister suddenly stood up at this time and said solemnly: "I agree with the third prince, why don't everyone vote and choose a prince to inherit the throne?"

"This..." Another minister was about to speak, but he saw someone wink at him.

The entire court was silent for a while, and the third prince nodded with satisfaction: "In that case, let's start."

"People who support me, stand by my side."

"If you support them, stand on their side."

"I'll give you half an hour."

"Let's start choosing."

When the third prince's words came out with a slight chill, the ministers who had already taken refuge with the third prince walked directly behind the third prince.

The remaining ministers who were not in line at first found that there were more and more people behind the third prince, and when there were fewer and fewer people beside them, they gradually panicked.

at the same time.

The eldest prince over there stood silently, seemingly not paying attention to what the third prince was doing.

However, the emotions hidden in the depths of his eyes represent that the First Prince is not admitting defeat...

He hasn't given up completely yet.

About half an hour later, the third prince looked at the minister behind him with satisfaction, and said solemnly: "Since most people have chosen me, from today onwards, I will be the new emperor of the Dagan Dynasty."

"Whoever has a different opinion can say now."

The third prince, whose eyes were full of joy, looked around for a week, but no one dared to look at him.

At this time, a minister said: "According to the rules, you should worship your ancestors before ascending the throne. Although you are the third prince, you should abide by the rules set by the ancestors."

The words of this minister did not make the third prince dissatisfied.

Because this is one of the ministers who took refuge in him early on, and has always been the mainstay of his power.

"Okay, let's do that."

"An ancestor worship ceremony will be held tomorrow, and you will be enthroned at the same time."

The third prince spoke slowly, his tone full of confidence.

His eyes slowly swept across the few princes over there. Except for the sixth prince, who was still missing, the other princes were still standing there.

The third prince did not make a move.

He really wanted to kill all his half-brothers here.

However, behind these princes, there are people from the sect who are protecting them, and the sect that supports him cannot instantly kill all the grandmasters who protect the prince.

As long as you ascend the throne, everything is easy to say...

The eyes of the three princes flickered.

Bright eyes.

Once he ascends the throne and becomes the new emperor of the Dagan Dynasty, then his half-brothers will be abandoned by the sect.

At that time, he could knead these people at will.

"Yes."

A **** spoke respectfully.

It's just that he looked at the third prince, in addition to respect, there was a little worry.

The third prince's ascension to the throne was much smoother than they expected.

This kind of success is a hidden danger at this time.

It's a pity that at this time, the third prince is already on the ropes and has to send it.

He had to take this risk and forcibly ascend the throne.

"Third brother, congratulations."

Looking at the third prince, the ninth prince cupped his hands and said congratulations.

Among the group of princes, the ninth prince is the youngest and has the fewest supporters.

Therefore, whether it is the third prince or the sixth prince, or even the first prince and other princes, they have never put the ninth prince in their eyes.

"Ninth brother, happy together."

The third prince also responded with a smile.

The ninth prince smiled and said: "Since today's matter is over, then the third brother, we will see you tomorrow."

"good."

The three princes nodded.

He didn't notice the fierce light in the eyes of the ninth prince when he lowered his head.

As one of the princes recognized by the previous generation of Dagan emperors, even the youngest ninth prince is not a commoner.

scheming, scheming...

The ninth prince is definitely not inferior to the sixth prince.

The only thing that suffers is just that age, which makes him a lot less accumulation and a lot less trust.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

Almost early in the morning, Shen Ling was invited to the palace.

He looked at the sacrificial ceremony prepared over there, his eyes slowly swept over the calm-faced princes over there, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The atmosphere is not right!

Closing his eyes, Shen Ling activated the Eye of Longevity.

Behind the walls of the palaces, there are soldiers one after another, and among the soldiers, there are some powerful warriors.

It seems that it should be the warriors of those sects...

This is the Hongmen Banquet.

Shen Ling's eyes swept towards the third prince over there.

At this time, it should be possible to arrange so many swordsmen and grandmasters to help out, and only the third prince with the strongest comprehensive strength can do it.

Seeing Shen Ling Wang, the third prince nodded.

But he didn't know what Shen Ling was thinking at this moment was the means he had already prepared.

After the third prince nodded to Shen Ling, he looked at the people in front of him and said loudly: "After discussion yesterday, all the ministers supported me to become the new emperor. Therefore, today I will worship my ancestors here, and then tell the world. ."

No one spoke.

The third prince picked up the incense and walked towards the altar over there step by step.

Since the surroundings were basically silent, every step of the third prince could be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Why don't you do it..."

Shen Ling's eyes turned to the eldest prince over there.

He vaguely felt that the princes over there were too calm, and even when he saw that the third prince was about to sacrifice to his ancestors, he was not in a hurry.

There is clearly a problem with this calm.

Those three princes are not fools, they should also know that the current situation is wrong.

No wonder there are so many swordsmen and masters.

It was just that Shen Ling was a little curious, what would the means prepared by these princes be?

If you want to break the current situation, you must first kill the sect master who supports the third prince...

So……

Shen Ling blinked.

It seemed that he vaguely understood the plans of these princes.

Under the pressure of the three princes, these princes were forced to form a group, and the sects behind these princes were also briefly united.

In terms of the strength of the sects, the seven sects together, no matter how weak they are, will not lose to one sect.

The third prince is a little careless here!

as predicted!

Just as the third prince was about to walk to the altar, a loud noise suddenly came from the palace on the other side.

"boom."

The loud noise appeared, and Shen Ling's eyes looked directly at the seven princes over there.

Then he could be sure that the loud noise was related to the seven princes.

Because the faces of the seven princes showed smiles at the same time.

It was an odd smile.

Still at the same time!

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, followed by the screams of killing that resounded through the palace.

Along with the screams after another, the third prince's footsteps were still stepping on the altar.

At this time, interrupting the sacrifice obviously has no effect...

The third prince can only hope that his backup can be a little more powerful.

Don't lose!

The sound of slashing became louder and louder, and it didn't take long before a group of people retreated to the square used for sacrifice.

These people are the masters sent by the sect behind the third prince.

But they were surrounded and suppressed by a group of masters.

"you……"

Looking at the seven princes over there, the corners of the third prince's mouth slowly curled up, revealing an indifferent smile, "Do you really think that I don't know your little actions?"

"Sect Master!"

The third prince spoke in a deep voice, and the expressions of the seven princes over there changed slightly.

They are very clear that those who can be called suzerains are at least masters of the strength of the four realms, and some of them can even reach the five realms and six realms.

After the third prince made a sound, a white-haired old man slowly walked out of the hall over there.

The old man was dressed in black and held a long sword with a sheath.

His face was full of energy and his eyes were aggressive.

At first glance, it is not ordinary.

"metropolitan!"

Seeing the old man, the grandmasters who retreated over there quickly bowed their heads.

At this time, the masters who were chasing after all stopped and looked at each other.

No one could have imagined that it was just a half-dead dynasty's struggle for imperial power, and the sect master of the sect appeared in person.

"Thousand Faces Sect, Juli Sect, Chrysanthemum Sect..."

Glancing over the surrounding group of grandmasters, the old man read out the names of these martial arts sects one by one.

At this time, some masters who came after him also recognized his identity from the old man's attire.

"Are you the Ghost King Sect Master?"

A sect master looked at the old man and asked in a deep voice ~lightnovelpub.net~ Yes. "

The old man nodded with a fierce look in his eyes, "The world calls me the ghost king, you boys, do you want to come and try the old man's jinliang."

"That's not necessary."

Another grandmaster spoke slowly.

The ghost king, the sect master of the Ghost King Sect, is also a well-known existence in the martial world.

It can be said that he is a man who must be punished, and he belongs to the kind of typical that if you look at him, he may kill you.

The ghost king is a lunatic!

This is recognized,

fact.

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