Chapter 187: The plan to destroy Liyang was formulated by Xu Xiao (Seeking monthly tickets

As mentioned earlier, because of the PY transaction between Zhao Huangchao and Zhao Xuansu, the relationship between the Liyang Dynasty and Long Hushan had long been tied together.

The luck of both sides is closely connected, to a certain extent, it has reached the degree of glory and glory, loss and loss.

Long Hushan needs the Liyang Dynasty to unify the world, obtain more luck, and maintain the long-term prosperity of the sect, and as an exchange, Long Hushan also has to do its best to help the Liyang Dynasty.

For example, these portraits in front of us are one of the most powerful means.

It is only because these portraits were painted by the ancestors of Long Hushan before ascension, entrusting their true spirit will, which can be used as a medium to communicate with the main body located in the Immortal Realm, and then project their own power into the human world.

Although the combat power will still be greatly reduced, as long as a good host is prepared in advance, it can at least exert power above the first rank Pointing the Mystery realm, and even Earthly Immortal is not impossible.

More than sixty martial artists with Vajra realm physique and at least Pointing the Mystery realm Qi, and there may be a few Earthly Immortals among them.

Such a luxurious lineup, let alone a Wu Xian, even if Wang Xianzhi came together, I am afraid he would only have to run away.

But don't forget, this is the Liyang Imperial Palace, the Imperial Observatory and Long Hushan have long arranged a large formation, unless it is a formation expert, even if a celestial descends to the world, it is difficult to escape.

This is stable!

Thinking this in his heart, Zhao Xiyi couldn't help but exhale a long breath, and at the same time, the image of his eldest son Zhao Danping dying under Wu Xian's fist more than a month ago appeared in his mind, and a sense of pleasure rose in his heart.

"Wu Xian child, I originally wanted to settle accounts with you after Liyang unified the world, but since you are so ignorant of life and death, then today, this Liyang Imperial Palace will be your burial place."

Muttering to himself, the Long Hushan ancestors who walked out of the portraits had already drifted outside the hall, each choosing an imperial guard armored soldier to possess.

In just a few breaths, more than sixty of these three hundred armored soldiers immediately radiated purple-gold light, and their momentum also rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, their figures gradually changed, and their appearance was exactly the same as the portraits in the pavilion.

I saw these ascended ancestors of Long Hushan, some carrying ancient swords, some holding purple-gold treasures, and some holding whisk, really having a sense of immortals descending to the world.

And among them, the three had the strongest Qi.

One riding a white deer of auspicious omen, with a heroic and atmospheric temperament.

One wearing a lotus crown, large sleeves, crane cloak and feather clothes, with a temperament of all living beings.

The last one had the most killing aura, and his appearance was also extremely young, just seeing him raise his hand, a talisman sword that had been enshrined in the Imperial Observatory for hundreds of years broke through the air and fell into the hands of this Daoist.

"Where is the evil demon!"

At the same time, Liyang Imperial Palace.

The sky was dark, and the range of a hundred miles was covered by gray clouds.

Outside the Taiji Hall, Wu Xian walked alone on the long steps with the color of white marble, behind him was a dark red mist that could not be dissolved.

That was composed of the flesh and blood of tens of thousands of imperial guards in the imperial city, filled with the last fear and resentment before their death.

If a demon cultivator from the cultivation world saw this scene at this moment, he would be overjoyed, and then he would hurriedly make a move to collect these vigorous blood energy, used to refine magic treasures or cultivate some extremely powerful and cruel demonic techniques.

And in the Taiji Hall, the old emperor and cabinet elders and ministers, as well as a group of princes and princesses, harem concubines gathered here, all looked at Wu Xian who was slowly walking towards them with pale faces, that gaze was not looking at a person, but a devil walking out of hell.

"Sword Demon Wu Xian!"

Among the ministers, Zhang Julu, the Chief Assistant of the Cabinet, walked out, looking at Wu Xian solemnly, "Do you really want to do that perverse act, ignoring the common people of the world."

"You must know, the world has been in war for many years, Liyang has been maneuvering, and it was not easy to have the momentum of unification. If you really kill them all today, the upcoming peaceful and prosperous age will also be destroyed."

"Not only that, the grassland Northern Mang will not let go of this heaven-sent opportunity, and will definitely step on the Central Plains, causing the common people to suffer, do you really want to see that scene?"

"Hmm, it makes a lot of sense, but... so what, when did I say I wanted to slaughter the Liyang Dynasty?"

Wu Xian spread his hands, "From beginning to end, I never said I wanted to destroy Liyang, it was you who sent large troops to block my way, and wanted to hit me, I can't not fight back."

Zhang Julu choked when he heard this, and asked subconsciously: "Then why didn't you explain it clearly before?"

"You didn't ask either!"

"......"

"Don't look at me like that, I think everyone knows that Wu only entered the Jianghu a few months ago, and is still a vulgar martial artist who knows nothing, usually only knows how to speak with fists, and because it was the first time I saw so many people shouting and killing me, I was nervous and forgot to say anything."

"......"

Everyone was silent again, seemingly surprised that there was such a thick-skinned person in the world.

After a long while, the old emperor Zhao Li, who was standing behind the crowd, finally asked: "So, what exactly is the reason for your breaking into my Liyang Imperial Palace."

"Very simple, entrusted by someone, to take your life."

Wu Xian said with a smile.

The old emperor didn't seem surprised, and continued to ask: "Entrusted by whom?"

"Grand General... Xu Xiao!"

Wu Xian said these five words word by word, and hearing his answer, the scene was silent, and then there were bursts of surprised or angry voices——

"It's actually Xu Xiao?!"

"How is this possible! Why would Xu Xiao want to kill Your Majesty!"

"Could it be because of this summons back to the capital?"

"Good! I saw long ago that the lowly person was harboring evil intentions! The truth is out now!"

A group of cabinet elders and ministers were spitting, they had been dissatisfied with Xu Xiao for a long time, jealous of the power in his hands and the emperor's trust in him, now that they learned from Wu Xian that the other party was the mastermind behind everything, they were not sleepy, trying to spray him into the first chaotic minister and thief in history.

However, the Chief Assistant Zhang Julu and the old emperor Zhao Li ignored these voices.

Not to mention that Wu Xian's words were clearly nonsense, just their understanding of Xu Xiao, they didn't believe that the other party would do such a thing.

Xu Xiao dare not rebel, and will not rebel!

"Looking at your appearance, it seems you don't believe it?"

Wu Xian stared at the old emperor's expression, the corners of his mouth hooked.

"But if I tell you, Xu Xiao knew long ago that you wanted to kill Wu Su, and also knew that his son was the reincarnation of the True Martial Emperor!"

Boom!!

A thunderclap seemed to ring in his ears, the old emperor only felt his brain fall into a blank, and his whole person stepped back two steps involuntarily, almost falling.

Xu Xiao knew?

How could he possibly know... could it be, it really is him!!

Just at this time, a vast and incomparable Qi covered and pressed over, interrupting the old emperor's thoughts.

Everyone looked up, only to see one after another Daoist immortals with immortal style and Daoist bones flying from the direction of the Imperial Observatory.

"Evil demon die!"

A sword-carrying Daoist's eyes turned sharp, the long sword behind his back unsheathed, slashing towards Wu Xian like thunder.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 188 =====