Yu came to Fulong City alone. In the main hall. Chen Xian, dressed in a blue brocade robe with his hair tied neatly, invited Xiahou Yu to sit down and have some tea. Xiahou Yu's cultivation strength has reached the ninth level of Wanxiang, and he is currently trying to reach the realm of supernatural powers. He has not succeeded yet. He stares at Chen Xian, but he really can't see through him. Chen Xian's appearance hasn't changed much, he's still very handsome, but he's more stable than he was many years ago. "When I first met the Prince Consort, he was not yet at the Tiangang Realm. Seven or eight years have passed, and I can no longer see through him at all." Chen Xian had a smile on his lips. Time passed quickly indeed. In a blink of an eye, he had been in this world for almost ten years. From a young boy in front of the Demon-Suppressing Pass, to the current prince consort of Daning, the Marquis of Shenyong, and now he has reached the Sky-Breaking Realm, a powerful Martial Emperor in the world, but he is still unknown to the public. But it’s coming soon! "General, I asked you to come here overnight because I have something to discuss with you." "Please speak, my Lord."

"Your Highness Prince Wu is about to take action. More than 30,000 Jade Sea Realm disciples of the Tianwu Sect have already rushed to Jingzhou. There are also 200,000 elite troops in Hancheng, all of whom are the eldest prince's troops. The 100,000 demon-suppressing troops stationed outside the capital have also been taken in by the eldest prince. Your Majesty is in danger." When Xiahou Yu heard this, his face became extremely solemn. He had not heard any news from his side. "My Lord, is the news accurate?" "That's right. It should be within three days before His Royal Highness the King of Wu will force his way out of the palace." "Whatever your Majesty has in mind, I will fully cooperate with you." Chen Xian frowned and said, "I haven't received any news from His Majesty either. Perhaps His Majesty has his own ideas, but as subjects, we cannot be unprepared." "Here's what I thought. We'll swap the Fulong Army in Fulong City with the Demon-Suppressing Army in front of the Demon-Suppressing Pass. If there's any change in Kyoto City, I'll lead 200,000 Demon-Suppressing Army to provide support, while the general will lead 200,000 Fulong Army to guard the Demon-Suppressing Pass." "There are still more than two years left in the ten-year agreement with the demon clan. I believe that the Demon Dynasty will not start a war prematurely. There are also 50,000 elite soldiers among the 200,000 Fulong troops, who should be able to defend the Demon Suppression Pass." Xiahou Yu frowned and said nothing. He drank tea and thought about this matter. After a while, he nodded and said, "Okay, but we have to change them in batches." "The replacement must be completed within three days." "Okay, leave it to this general." Xiahou Yu nodded and left. …… late at night. Lizhou Palace. Qin Fei rushed back, exhausted, and told Ning Chen exactly what Chen Xian had said. Ning Chen said after hearing this: "Don't act rashly. He is my father, how can I not go to save him?" Qin Fei said, "Your Highness, Brother Xian probably doesn't mean that you shouldn't go to rescue the emperor, but the eldest prince hasn't taken action yet. Your Highness can prepare secretly first. Once the news spreads, Your Highness will naturally take action." Ning Chen nodded: "Let Xie Zifeng and Nie Yongxuan come to see me immediately."

Qin Fei took the order and left. Outside the hall, Yan Conglong stared at Qin Fei who was leaving, his eyes flickering. He had received news from Kyoto City, asking him to keep a close eye on Ning Chen. "Should I pass the message on?" he thought to himself. …… Yunzhou. Yunbei County City. In a house, the Third Prince Ning Yang listened to a black man in front of him reporting the situation. He sneered, "The boss finally couldn't wait any longer." "Go to Yanzhou Beixue Sword Sect quickly and tell Beixue Sword Emperor that the opportunity to eliminate Gu Qingyang has come." "It's Your Highness!" The man in black turned around and left quietly. Ning Yang sat in the dark and continued to read the book in his hand. Gu Qingyang killed the great-great-granddaughter of the former Sword Emperor of Beixue Sword Sect. Although the old Sword Emperor traveled around the world and understood the true sword way, the new Sword Emperor of Beixue Sword Sect, Yun Feihan, was the senior brother of Pharmacist King’s first wife. Gu Qingyang killed Yun Feihan's junior sister Li Qingshuang, and Yun Feihan must avenge this. The camp of the Zhenman Army. In a tent, a middle-aged man in his fifties was sitting in the front, wearing purple-gold armor, with a handsome face and deep eyes. This person is Tang Cheng from the Tang family. There were four other people in the tent, one of them was Tang Can. One of the other three was about the same age as Tang Chengsha, and the other two were younger, about 40 years old. All four of them are members of the Tang family. Except for Tang Can who has reached the sixth level of Wanxiang cultivation, Tang Cheng and the other three are all at the supernatural power realm. Tang Cheng frowned and said, "My father just sent me a message saying that more than 30,000 elite disciples of Tianwu Sect have quietly gathered in Jingzhou." The father he was referring to was Tang Yuan. "Brother Cheng, what did uncle say? Does he want us to lead troops to Kyoto City to rescue him?" A middle-aged man about the same age as Tang Cheng spoke in a deep voice. His name was Tang Heng, and he was Tang Cheng's cousin. Tang Cheng shook his head: "Father said that if Emperor Ning did not give the order, we don't need to rescue him. We should suppress the barbarians." Tang Can said: "Grandpa, almost all the people in Kyoto are from the eldest prince's side. His Majesty lives deep in the palace. If we don't go to rescue him, His Majesty will be in great danger!" Tang Cheng glanced at Tang Can and said, "Listen to your great grandfather. We should do whatever he says." Tang Can said, "Grandpa, what if His Majesty can't deliver the message? Are we just going to wait like this?" Tang Chengdao: "It shouldn't be the case. Your Majesty can't possibly have no backup plan at all." ……

August seventeenth. The city of Kyoto was unusually quiet, like a pool of stagnant water. In Daning Palace, Emperor Ning was wearing a dragon robe, with his hair loose, sitting on the dragon throne, flipping through a black leather book in his hand, which was the [Black Fire Holy Scripture]. "Fragments, why are they fragments!" Emperor Ning made a hoarse sound in his throat. According to the records above, the [Black Fire Holy Scripture] should have nine levels, but the fragments only recorded the methods of practicing the first two levels. Now that he has cultivated to the first two levels, he feels extremely uncomfortable because he does not have the mantras for the subsequent exercises. Black magic fire flickered in his deep and vicissitudes eyes, and then black magic fire also swirled on Emperor Ning's palm, and the books turned to ashes in the black flames. "What a pity, I have only reached the entry level of Breaking the Sky, not even the small success." Emperor Ning's eyes flashed with a cold light. The Sky Breaking Realm was the realm that the imperial family of Da Ning had always longed for. Now that he had finally reached it, Emperor Ning was not happy at all. Because he was possessed by a demon, even though he still had some sanity, his possession was irreversible and he could never turn back. Emperor Ning's eyes were extremely cold. So what if he became a demon? He was the emperor. Anyone who dared to speak nonsense would be killed without mercy. "His Majesty!" The voice of old eunuch Wei Cheng came from outside the hall. "Come in!" Emperor Ning said coldly. Not long after, Wei Cheng walked in, glanced at Emperor Ning, bowed his head slightly and said, "Your Majesty, Duke Zeng and others are still imprisoned in the Sky Prison. How should we deal with them?" "Keep him locked up." Emperor Ning said coldly. Wei Cheng didn't care about the life and death of the Zeng family. He glanced at Emperor Ning and said, "Your Majesty, you have been shutting yourself up in the imperial study for the past few months and have lost a lot of weight. Prime Minister Sima and Prime Minister Yuwen have asked me many times about your health. I took the initiative to ask the imperial kitchen to prepare Shenjia Soup for your Majesty to replenish his body." As he said this, he turned around to look at the maid at the door of the imperial study. The maid walked in carefully carrying a bowl of soup, and Wei Cheng took it and handed it to Emperor Ning. A hint of coldness flashed across Emperor Ning's eyes. He stared at the golden soup in the bowl, sneered in his heart, picked up the bowl and drank it bit by bit. Wei Cheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he took the jade bowl with a smile and put it on the tray. "Old bastard, how many years have you followed me?" "Your Majesty, it's been sixty years." "How many years have you been in the palace?" "Five hundred and thirty-one years." Wei Cheng answered truthfully, while secretly observing Emperor Ning's reaction after drinking the medicine. As expected, as Emperor Ning asked questions, his face became listless and he looked lifeless. "More than five hundred years, you were already at the supernatural level when you entered the palace, right?" "Yes, Your Majesty. It has been more than five hundred years." "Then what do you think? Why would someone in the realm of supernatural powers become a eunuch?" Emperor Ning shook his head, trying to stay as sober as possible.

Wei Cheng's eyes flashed coldly, but with a smile on his face, he said, "Your Majesty, you have asked this question to me many times." "Yes, I have asked you many times, but you have never answered the truth." Emperor Ning raised his head and stared at Wei Cheng. Wei Cheng's heart skipped a beat, but he said calmly, "Your Majesty, I don't quite understand what you are saying." Emperor Ning sneered, "There is nothing in the palace that is worthy of a strong man in the supernatural realm. If there is, it is the three immortal artifacts on the immortal platform, and the two sky-breaking demons in the Demon Suppression Division. The two demon souls are good things, but you are now in the sky-breaking realm, so you are definitely not thinking about the two demon souls, but the immortal artifacts on the immortal platform." Wei Cheng stared at Emperor Ning in a daze without saying anything. Emperor Ning continued: "Let me guess which immortal weapon you are after." "The Axe of Creation is wanted by the Demon Dynasty and the Wilderness Clan because it can split the power sealed in the Black Abyss. This immortal weapon is magical. If you want to take it away with your strength, you can do it now, but you didn't do it, so you don't want to take the Axe of Creation." "The Demon-Suppressing Spear can unlock the power of the seal in the Demon Abyss and release the witch. If you want to take it, you can take it, but you haven't touched it either." "So your target is the Sky-shaking Bow?" As he spoke, Emperor Ning stared at Wei Cheng with a sneer. Wei Cheng's face trembled, and he quickly bent down and said, "Your Majesty, even if I had a hundred guts, I would not dare to covet the immortal weapon on the immortal platform. I simply don't have such an idea." "When I followed Taizu, I was sincere. I never thought about any immortal weapon. I just wanted to rely on the power of the royal family to help me break through the Sky Breaking Realm." How could Emperor Ning believe his words? Even if he really thought so, he would not turn himself into a eunuch. Wei Cheng turned himself into a eunuch just to show his loyalty to the Ning royal family, and at the same time let Emperor Taizu and other emperors relax their vigilance against Wei Cheng. After all, what ambitions could an old eunuch have? But how could Taizu and others have imagined that Wei Cheng would stop at nothing to achieve his goal, not even sparing himself. With such determination, it is no wonder that Taizu and other emperors did not suspect Wei Cheng. But he was not like Taizu and others. Before he ascended the throne, he had suspected Wei Cheng's intentions of lurking in the palace. He had seen through Wei Cheng long ago. Wei Cheng's target is the Zhentian Bow. This magical magic weapon is very magical, but it has a secret, which is that people with evil intentions cannot lift it at all. Wei Cheng had evil intentions and was unable to take away the Zhentian Bow. But Wei Cheng didn't know this secret. He always thought that his cultivation was not strong enough to take away the Zhentian Bow. Even Emperor Ning knew why Wei Cheng wanted to take away the Zhentian Bow. Because the Zhentian Bow can unlock the seal of the evil dragon in the Dragon Abyss deep in the sea clan, the evil dragon is revered as a divine dragon by the sea clan. It is said that the blood and dragon essence of the divine dragon can enable a person to become an immortal in one step. Wei Cheng believed in this message and that's why he cut himself into pieces at all costs. As long as he could become an immortal, rebirth would not be a problem. "Go, I'm tired. Tell Sima Yi and Yu Wencheng that there will be an early court tomorrow." Emperor Ning was too lazy to expose Wei Cheng's thoughts and waved his hand weakly. Wei Cheng had cold sweat on his forehead. Seeing Emperor Ning close his eyes, he said, "Your Majesty, how about I help you to the dragon couch?" "No need, I can still walk." Emperor Ning said coldly. Wei Cheng then retreated.

Walking out of Daning Palace, Wei Cheng's face alternately turned pale and white, with a cold look flashing in his pair of vicissitudes of life old eyes. He didn't expect that after lurking in the palace for more than 500 years, his thoughts were actually seen through by Emperor Ning. From Taizu to successive emperors, they had all asked him this question, but he always evaded the question, and those emperors never pursued the matter. However, Emperor Ning spoke directly to the point, and it was obvious that he had seen through his thoughts. He turned his head coldly and stared at Daning Palace. The power of his spiritual eyes floated in the space like a thin thread. He soon saw Emperor Ning lying on the dragon couch, drowsy. Wei Cheng snorted in his heart and disappeared from the spot in a flash. As soon as he left, Emperor Ning, who was lying on the dragon couch in the Daning Palace, opened his eyes slightly, with a sneer flashing in his eyes. On Sendai. Wei Cheng walked out of the space, and the guards outside the fairy platform could not sense his presence at all. He stared at the large bow which was neither stone nor jade with a cold gaze. He slowly stretched out his old hand and grasped it. Immediately, golden patterns began to flash on the Zhentian Bow. Wei Cheng gripped it tightly, trying to pick it up, but the Zhentian Bow was so heavy that even with his fifty thousand divine powers he couldn't move it at all. "Why? Why can't I lift it?" Wei Cheng roared in his heart. He could lift the stone axe and the Demon-Suppressing Spear beside him, but he couldn't lift this Heaven-shaking Bow. The harder it was to lift it, the more he wanted to lift it. Because in his heart he believed that the Zhentian Bow was the most powerful magic weapon in the world. Even if he could not kill the dragon, he could at least draw out its blood. As long as he obtains a drop of dragon blood, he will have a chance to become an immortal. I tried again but still couldn't lift it. Wei Cheng's face was ferocious and he was roaring in his heart, why, why? It is extremely difficult to reach the Breaking the Sky Realm and then advance to a smaller realm. He reached the entry level of Breaking the Sky a hundred years ago, but has not yet made any small progress in Breaking the Sky. Although he still has a long lifespan, who knows whether he can raise the Zhentian Bow when he reaches the minor level of Breaking the Sky. "Is there any other secret?" The Axe of Creation, the Spear of Demon Suppression, and the Bow of Shocking the Sky have always been in the hands of the royal family, from the Great Shang Dynasty to the Great Ning Dynasty. When Emperor Ning established his rule over the world, he had never heard of the secret of the Bow of Shocking the Sky. Emperor Ning in the Daning Palace sneered. He couldn't lift the Zhentian Bow either. He didn't even dare to touch the Creation Axe and the Demon-Suppressing Spear. So he didn't go to the fairy platform to expose Wei Cheng. Wei Cheng roared in his heart and disappeared in a flash. That night. Tianwu Sect. Gu Qingyang stepped into the space and headed for Kyoto City. However, as soon as he left Tianwu Sect, Lu Tianxun blocked him. "Uncle Lu, you see I'm watching you so closely!" Lu Tianxun put his hands behind his back and stared at Gu Qingyang with a frown: "You sent all the disciples of Tianwu Sect to Jingzhou, don't you think this emperor doesn't know?" "Hehe, so what if Uncle Lu knows? This time, you can't stop me!" Gu Qingyang sneered. He didn't fight with Lu Tianxun at all. He took a step forward and left. Lu Tianxun was about to stop him, but suddenly a person appeared in front of him and blocked his way. The collision in space created a powerful pressure that swept away like a wave.

"Ji Changfeng?" Lu Tianxun's face darkened, and a strong golden light flowed around his body. The Heaven-Slaying Sword flashed out and rotated around him. Ji Changfeng had a blank expression on his face, and immediately his powerful magical powers unfolded, enveloping Lu Tianxun. Lu Tianxun broke through with one sword and was enveloped again. Gu Qingyang sneered and disappeared. (End of this chapter)