Chapter 553
The saint turned around!
Emperor Tianwu strongly intervened!
Yang Shengtai said he would die if he said he would die!
……

All of this has long been understood in Guo Kun's heart.

I saw him knelt on the ground, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said in a concentrated voice:
"Mr. Murong, there is a saying that Guo Kun doesn't know whether to say or not..."

"If you fart... that's not right! You, what did you call me just now?" Murong Wutian suddenly turned around, sensitive and violent!
"Mr. Murong!"

Guo Kun gritted his teeth, and continued:

"You...you still can't see the situation clearly? The Han Dynasty is too strong, we are no match at all, and if we continue to be stubborn, we will die!"

"This subordinate now understands why the emperor sacrificed his life for benevolence, because he has already seen through it. After the dragon's veins are revived, the world still belongs to the Han family!"

"Besides, this subordinate is now sure that those rumors are true! As for why the Holy Maiden chose to hold the enthronement ceremony a month later, this... this is giving us a chance to survive!"

"Mr. Murong, Yang Shengtai's death is a bloody warning!"

These words are too sudden!
What was more sudden was the change in Guo Kun's attitude.

From Murong Wutian's point of view, this is clearly a kind of betrayal!
"Guo Kun, even...even you are going to betray the widow?" Murong Wutian staggered in disbelief.

"Mr. Murong, Guo Kun doesn't want to betray, and it's not betrayal. Guo Kun just doesn't want to die... The Han Dynasty really bullied me too much, but... But this kind of remnants of just being a person in the forbidden land of the Great Desolation I really can't see the end of the days of rebels!"

"Emperor Tianwu is too powerful, and the Han Dynasty is too terrifying!"

"I originally thought that after the recovery of the dragon's veins, the Dahuang lineage would soar into the sky, but this is not the case. It is the Han Dynasty who soared into the sky, and the two chosen descendants worshiped Emperor Tianwu!"

"Embracing the Han Dynasty is... our only way out and the best choice!"

The only way out.

the best choice.

At that moment, Murong Wutian froze completely.

He doesn't understand why things have developed to this point. The Dahuang lineage can have what it is today, but he created it all by himself!
What's wrong with him wanting to avenge his shame?
As the Holy Lord of the Chosen Clan, his ambitious plan to plot the world is his last defense and defense of the Chosen Clan's dignity. What's wrong?

But why, in the end, he was the one who betrayed his relatives and left him alone and helpless?

"You don't understand, do you? You're not reconciled or convinced, are you?"

At this time, a faint voice sounded.

The Tianqi old ghost wearing a bronze mask stood outside the hall at some point, and asked in a teasing tone.

"You...you are the great master of martial arts beside Emperor Tianwu?" Guo Kun's face changed, and he trembled with fear.

"To be precise, I am an old friend of your emperor's ancestor, the ancestor of Tianqi, one of the semi-sages in the four realms at the end of the Great Desolation." The old ghost said softly, and slowly stepped into the hall!

Guo Kun was immediately sluggish, and said in a trembling voice:

"The semi-holy supreme 800 years ago? The ancestor of Tianqi? You are the ancestor of Wujizong? You surrendered to the Han Dynasty?"

"I can't beat him, and I don't want to die. Fortunately, Your Majesty is wise and kind. Of course, I chose to submit to my ancestor." The old ghost said calmly, without any shyness.

This made Guo Kun extremely surprised, and even Murong Wutian, who was full of resentment, was taken aback for a moment.

"Old Ancestor, I still remember the way your Murong royal family behaved in the Great Wilderness Era. Those who offended the imperial prestige would kill all three generations of the nine clans. Whenever there is a proud born, they must either submit to the royal family or be wiped out directly!"

"If there are no accidents, the soul lamp of this deity should still be in the secret realm below the Zijin Palace, right?"

The Tianqi old ghost looked at Murong Wutian, with a half-smile in his voice.

Murong Wutian frowned tightly, fully on guard, and asked back:
"You...what do you mean by that?"

"Means nothing."

"Throughout the ages, the winners and losers, the strong preyed on the weak, and the era of the Great Desolation has been implemented to the fullest! It is common sense for Zhao Wuji to kill the Murong family, and it is understandable for you to want revenge!"

"It's just that you don't have the qualifications!"

"The winner 800 years ago was the Han Dynasty, kill your retainers of millions of clans in the Great Wilderness!"

"800 years later, everything is the same as before, but the difference is that the descendants of the former nine princesses are the most beloved concubines of Emperor Wu today. Murong Xu sacrificed his life for benevolence. !"

"Actually, smart people know that for the emperor of a dynasty, personal moral praise is the most useless thing. If Emperor Tianwu doesn't retreat, what can you do?"

Speaking of this, the old ghost Tianqi's tone suddenly sank, and he spoke sharply:

"Wutian, if you were the one who died in the Saintess Palace, what would you do?"

As soon as these words came out, Murong Wutian was completely stunned.

Xiongba killed Yang Shengtai like slaughtering a dog, and killing him is no different!
"You... what exactly do you want to say?" Murong Wutian's tone became weaker.

"Your subordinates see it more thoroughly than you, but you are obsessed with it! The descendants of the Nine Princesses entered the Han Dynasty, Murong Xu resolved old grievances with death, and Emperor Tianwu treated sincerity with sincerity. Great timing!"

Tianqi old ghost sighed.

Guo Kun was very excited when he heard this, and said:
"Old Ancestor is right!"

"Mr. Murong, don't you...don't you understand? Being obsessed with obsession and not following the general trend is a dead end! On the contrary, embracing the Han Dynasty is the way to regain the new heaven!"

"The descendant of Princess Nine is Concubine Shu today. After all, I...we are also relatives of the royal family. This is really the best timing and result!"

"me……"

Murong Wutian staggered.

He finally came to his senses and began to waver.

It may be unacceptable to say it, but it is actually the kindness of Emperor Tianwu that we can have this situation!
If it were Zao Wou-ki alive, hehe... how could there be so many messes!

"That's it."

"There is still one month until Murong Liuying takes the throne, and three months before the deadline given by His Majesty, don't worry, think slowly!"

After leaving such a sentence, the old ghost Tianqi walked away.

Murong Wutian's eyes were lifeless, like a walking corpse.

Guo Kun wanted to say something, but he didn't dare, so he could only stand aside tightly.

After a long time.

Murong Wutian let out a long sigh, then, with a relieved face, he said:
"Guo Kun, hurry up! Send my order to let Xuanming and Hulong who went to Youzhou return immediately, and Mo Fengqing's [-] Youzhou soldiers, don't act rashly, hurry up!! "

"Subordinates obey!"

Guo Kun was overjoyed and took the order to come out!

The side hall of the Holy Maiden Palace.

Xiongba was writing a secret book when the old ghost Tianqi pushed the door in and said with a smile:
"Little brother, Murong Wutian has enlightened."

"So fast?"

"Of course! My brother makes a move, as soon as he makes a move!"

"Ha ha……"

Xiongba chuckled, tore up the secret document written on the desk case, and re-drafted it!
(End of this chapter)

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