Just looking at Mo Yun who had covered the mountain before and the madness of Anqing Hou, Manager Liu knew what was happening in front of him. He caused a huge chaos and could not end if it was done well. He was a scapegoat.

If you can't afford to offend others, it's better to hide out first and avoid the limelight.

Manager Liu was really slick, and he retreated. In just half an hour, the imperial guards repeatedly searched the Futu Mountain, which had become a deserted place, quickly became noisy again.

Countless organs and birds arrived, countless sects and important members of aristocratic families gathered, and Wang Ting hurriedly sent a Fengguan Envoy to inquire.

It was really the shattered disaster that had gathered with Futu Mountain as the center before, even though it lasted only half a stick of incense, which caused great shock.

Referring to the movements and stills of the emergence of the Xutian Temple, the appearance of the bloodline of the wild beasts, and even the frequent occurrence of the Yunjie battle in the imperial court, all the forces that received the news knew that there were unparalleled treasures appearing in Futu Mountain.

For a moment, the major forces quickly activated the people closest to Futu Mountain and rushed over crazily.

In the gloomy hall, Vice Director Sun was sweating like a slurry, and his dark and thick horoscope had to be washed away. Looking at the hundreds of murderous people in the hall, he felt that his eyes were black and his throat seemed to be blocked by thick cotton plugs, and he didn't know how to speak.

"A man surnamed Sun, come quickly. What kind of conspiracy did you do in Futu Mountain? It caused a tragedy to come to the world..."

"It's important. Mu has obtained the order of my ancestor. I must find out what it means, otherwise my ancestor will start the imperial carriage and go to Shenjing in person."

"The Yin Calamity has arrived in the world, and historical records have all been recorded. All are the signs of overthrowing the world and ruining the Cangshan Mountain. Master Sun should not become a sinner for his family's personal gain..."

“…………”

The forces in the hall kept asking questions, asking for trouble, threats, and agitating. They tried their best to find out the clues.

Usually, any of these hundreds of people were present, and Vice Chief Sun had to come out to greet him in person, and a few of them were he could not reach the top.

If Vice Chief Sun had been facing these hundreds of people on weekdays, which represented the existence of countless terrifying forces, how could Vice President Sun stand up?

But at this moment, Anjuzhengtang Watching the Wind, the young handsome face was silent and elegant, holding a blue and white cup, and savoring quietly. It seemed that half a pound of gold coins was stuffed with autumn snow on the table. It was so amazing that this founding master, who had an extraordinary background and had a title early, had tasted it so much that he forgot his god.

He was so angry that he couldn't hold on because of the shouting. Vice Chief Sun gritted his teeth, walked quickly toward him, and bowed, "Sir Meng, please tell me."

He could not bear such a big cause at all. Seeing that Mr. Meng was silent since he arrived, he was watching from the wall and became increasingly unable to figure out his pulse.

If he had been in the past, he could have been good at dancing and was able to get along with others. Now the political arena in the court is turbulent, and if he is not careful, he will worry about capsizing. How dare he be careless?

Mr. Meng blew a light breath, and the thick tea soup in the blue and white cup was blown out with a slight slap. He raised his eyebrows and said, "It turns out that Vice Chief Sun still knows that he is holding Wang Ting's rice bowl?"

Vice Chief Sun was shocked and became more respectful. "The lower-ranking officials have always been cautious, and the Lord Master sees it clearly."

Before Mr. Meng could not wait for someone to speak, there was no sight in the audience.

"Meng's surname, what do you mean? I've been sarcastic for a long time. Wang Ting sent you here. What do you say? Let's put it on the surface. Hehe, this big world is not up to the end."

The answer was the deputy head of the Law Enforcement Hall in the Three Days. He received the oral order of the sect leader Fanmoke, who was passed down by the Great Elder, and he could find out the root cause at all costs.

Originally, at his level, even if you accept the oral order from the sect leader, even if you meet the sect leader, you will have to rely on luck.

Now that he has received the order from the sect leader, the deputy sect leader is so bold that he is extremely brave.

"That's true, the Yin Tribulation appears, and the world is shattered and the nest is destroyed. How can there be a complete egg? Even Wang Ting can't even think of covering the sky with one hand."

The person who answered the conversation was the head of the Mu family stationed in Shenjing, and he also received the strict order of the head of the family.

After three days of the day, two soul-sensing ancestors stood behind the Mu family. As soon as these two families spoke, the scene immediately became noisy.

"Only by enjoying the world with one surname can you have the today's misfortune. Where is the public intention in the court doing things?"

"I want to take advantage of it again, but I don't know what the consequences of the royal family will be if the monster is born in the imperial court?"

"As the saying goes, if you learn from a mistake, you will gain wisdom. I wonder where Wang Tingzhi is?"

“…………”

The soul-warming ancestor poked behind his back, but it was just one of them. Everyone was noisy and spoke out loud. The bigger reason was the battle in the imperial court that shocked the world.

To this day, the situation of the battle in the imperial court has slowly fermented with the passage of time and spread to the world.

The world is very respectful to Xu Yi's vast power, but the recognition of the royal orthodox family has greatly reduced it.

The sword of founding was born, but it did not shock the evil demon. The dragon river flooded, and it was clear that the energy was close.

More importantly, the great devil's battle almost weakened the foundation of the Dayue royal family by 80%. To this day, the main master has not been selected in the Golden Palace, which shows the crampingness of the Dayue royal family.

With these two, the prestige of the Dayue royal family has plummeted.

The whole scene was hustle and bustle, like a fire refining, gradually returning to calm as the fire ended.

Mr. Meng finally put down the teacup and spoke, "Two things, first, five days later, the new emperor ascended the throne, and my imperial court secret guard, the priest of the emperor, the emperor Xuanji, will be in charge of it. At that time, the Zhanzong and the Emperor, Wuji Guan Daoyan, will all be present. Meng is waiting for the imperial court to inform you and others. If the ancestors of each family go in person, the imperial court will welcome you."

As soon as these words came out, the last noise in the field disappeared and there was a silence.

The deputy priest of the Secret Guard, Wang Xuanji, personally held the Jiuxiao Dragon Sword and died, and his soul was destroyed. The so-called secret guards hidden by the royal family are undoubtedly a joke in the eyes of the world.

Nowadays, a group of strong men are watching the Dayue royal family coldly, as if they are laughing at it.

But no one expected that the scene of the new Emperor of Dayue ascended the throne was so big.

Not only did the Emperor Zhan, who was the number one in the world, come forward in person, but even the mysterious sect Wujiguan far away in the north, the sect leader Daoyan will also come from afar.
Chapter completed!