Paradise of Demonic Gods

~: 1021 Secret talk

Fang Xingjian’s martial arts will suddenly ascend to the sky, overlooking the entire huge Shenjing city.

The central city of the Dajin dynasty in the past 100 years, even in the current chaos of the storm, the raging world, is still very prosperous, everywhere people come and go, cars and horses in groups.

Even some of the fireworks alleys are more lively than in the past.

The size of this Shenjing City is inferior to that of Fangxingjian in the big cities seen in modern times. You can see the dense buildings and streets everywhere, even the mega-buildings with dozens of heights, and they don’t know them. How was it made?

Looking at the huge city under his feet, Fang Xingjian’s thoughts have moved slightly, and he has locked in three directions.

They are a house in the east of the city, a corner of the palace, and a military camp outside the city. He can feel the powerful power from the fluctuations of various solar energy heat between heaven and earth.

‘But in terms of the fluctuations now felt, this is the strongest strength of the three people in the city of Jingjing. At least it also has the power of five levels of God. As for how much is hidden, it is hard to say. ’

'And according to this position, one in the palace, one in the military camp, one in the East City's Taishifu, these three people are the ** is the small **** said Wang Gonggong, Cao Dajun, and He Taishi . ’

'Ok? No, there is still a force in the military camp, no less than the three? ’

Fang Xingjian shook his head, first did not care about this, the body flashed, went directly to the corner of the palace, intends to look at the extraordinary power of the world's strong, by the way, first control the palace.

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At the same time, the corner of the palace, inside a magnificent palace.

Although it is not the place where the empress of the palace, the Queen Mother, and the Empress Dowager, it is the luxury of the decoration and the grandeur of the decoration.

In the hall, a huge block of half-human high ice is placed in a silver pot, which gives off a chill, even in this midsummer, it doesn't feel too hot.

A white-haired, white-browed old man sat on the chair of the Taishi, with two maids on his shoulders, one holding a herbal tea and sent it to the old man's mouth.

Below the old man, a young woman with a look of smile said with a smile: "Yifu, this is the June red of Qingzhou, coupled with the spring water that survived last winter, the most able to relieve heat and heat, and to improve internal strength, Improve the effect of meridians."

Known as the righteous father, nature is one of the three giants on the current court, the head of the palace, the leader of the Qinglong Mifu, Wang Gonggong.

The Qinglong Mifu, which he mastered, was created by Emperor Shenzong 50 years ago. He has a comprehensive discipline and supervises the duties of the officials.

It is a pity that the Emperor Wenzong of the previous generation was sick and sick, and died early. The control of the imperial court was weakened to the extreme. After that, he suddenly died and left the young Prince to ascend the throne. This caused the phenomenon that the Qinglong Mifu gradually disappeared and suffocated.

Wang Gonggong slowly picked up the tea and gave a sip. He said: "Tiger, what are you doing this time?"

"Everything can't escape the eyes of the righteous father." The young man smiled and said with sincerity: "The righteous father, now the imperial court is weak, the emperor's child was born in the deep palace, longer than the woman's hand, Taishi no The Tao, the traitor, is the time when the world will be dumped..."

Wang Gonggong waved and interrupted what he said, and then let the maid beside him go, and after confirming that no one was around, he sneered and said to the other side: "Little tiger, if you want to say anything, just say it, you, my father and son. Do you want to talk about it, do you still have to go around?"

The young man smiled and nodded: "The righteous father said it. I don't want you to say that I came to the palace secretly this time, and it was the life of General Cao."

"General Cao?" Wang Gonggong's eyes narrowed and his eyes flashed in the depths of his taboo.

The general of Cao Da was the Marshal of the Terracotta Warriors, which was sealed by the First Emperor. Not only did he have a reputation, but the prestige in the army was even more unparalleled. It was the minister entrusted by the Emperor.

The young man in front of him, who used to be a spy to send out to monitor General Cao, seems to have gone away.

With the demise of the emperor, the world is turbulent, General Cao and He Tai are in a state of fire, two on behalf of the civil service group, one on behalf of the military commander group, originally had a contradiction, the first emperor died, the Prince is still unable to control them, The child let the two fires fight together and completely lost control.

Up to now, it can be said that the two are already enemies like the sea. General Cao is not willing to step out of the military camp. He Taishi is constantly writing a book, uniting a hundred officials, and abolishing the military power of General Cao.

As the world smouldering, the general Cao gradually revealed a trace of uneasiness.

The young man went on to say: "Now the 30,000 ban, the 20,000 city guards, are under the control of the generals."

When I heard the words of the youth, Wang Gonggong’s face suddenly slammed cold, staring at the young man in front of him and saying, “What do you want to do?”

The young man smiled a little and looked proudly: "The father of the righteous father is naturally the side of the Qing Dynasty and the traitor."

Listening to what the young man said, Wang Gonggong’s face shook violently, and he was incredulous: “You want to rebel?”

"The righteous father misunderstood." The young man shook his head: "Cao General is a red-hearted loyal, how can he rebel? Just now that thief is holding the political ruling, the world is in jeopardy, General Cao can't stand it anymore, only to be desperate to throw a thief, and to kill the thief. The world is a great place to be.

After the event, I will plead guilty to my Majesty. ”

Wang Gonggong sneered, who would believe this, nothing more than this Cao general to launch a coup, blood wash the gods, I am afraid that all the ministers who disagree with him will be killed by him.

By then, he will naturally be able to master the Son of Heaven and control the righteousness.

Although the Dajin Dynasty has become ill, the Shenjing is the world's richest place. The central government of the court, mastering this place, not only masters the righteousness, but also masters a large amount of wealth, but is the basic one.

I only listened to Wang Gonggong: "He Taishi is a great master of Confucianism. He is a very good and honest person." How do you plan to deal with him?"

"This will not bother the father. If the righteous father is neutral today, the general will come to the Japanese." The young man suddenly looked at the direction of the city gate: "Yes, you listen, start." ”

I only heard the sound of shouting and screaming, and Wang Gonggong’s brow wrinkled, and his heart felt extremely tangled.

He knew that the shipwreck of the Great Jin Dynasty was sinking after all, but then he chose to stand on the side, but he felt that it was difficult to decide.

But when he still hesitated, Fang Xingjian did not intend to wait, only to see him step by step, the whole space seems to be one dark, and he has already arrived in the room.

The young man looked at Fang Xingjian, who suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. His eyes flashed a trace of surprise: "Fang Xuan!" The next moment his mouth showed a smile: "Your knee, the sword has no eyes, let me protect you."

During the speech, the whole person has pulled out a series of afterimages, and the infuriating changes in the body are like a goshawk falling from the sky and grabbing towards the shoulder of Fang Xingjian.

However, his movements have not yet been completed, and a sword of the sky has been swept out. It is like sweeping a shackle, shocking the universe, but also reflecting the face of youth horror.