All Heavens: From the first in the world

Chapter 119 Forcing the palace 【Please subscribe, ask for a monthly ticket】

Qi Country, the back room of the outskirts of Fengxiang City.

A handsome man in a blue shirt holds a peerless sword in his hand, walking through the emerald green bamboo forest, the sword is fierce and fierce.

After the battle with Yuan Tiangang, Chu Ge learned from the painful experience, and vowed to master all martial arts in order to reach the realm of transcendence and holiness.

I saw him moving gracefully like flowing clouds and flowing water, the blade of the sword streaked across the void with light and shadow, leaving afterimages one after another, bursting out buzzing sounds, captivating and eye-catching.

The sword light appears and disappears from time to time, sometimes it is as dangerous as a stormy sea, and sometimes it is like a gentle breeze, an ancient well without waves, without waves.

Chu Ge used the sword skills he had learned one by one, and after repeating the cold light of the sword shadow, he really reached the state of "no move wins but there is a move" where the sword comes out.

After a set of sword moves, Chu Ge's breathing was even and steady, but the fluctuation of the sword energy around him became more and more violent, and a pair of eyes revealed an extremely sharp cold light, like a sharp sword ready to go, capable of piercing all obstacles.

As the boundless bamboo leaves fell one after another, Chu Ge's expression became more and more dignified, and his shots became faster and faster. The previous movements that were flowing like clouds and flowing water have gradually been replaced by fierce and sharp sword moves.

As the sword moves became faster and stronger, the sword force became stronger and stronger, and the gust of wind stirred up the bamboo forest wrapping the sword hut to sway in all directions.

The green bamboo leaves are like the drizzle falling quietly in the morning.

A sword energy flew out from here, tearing through the air and cutting towards the waveless water bank, hitting layers of waves.

Chu Ge took advantage of the opportunity to pick it up, exhaled a breath of fresh air, and looked up at the sky with inexplicable eyes.

Yuan Tiangang left.

Hearing that he was gone, Chu Ge suddenly relaxed a lot, and even felt a little lucky.

The strength of the 300-year-old world ceiling is indeed transcendent and unrivaled.

If Li Maozhen had come one step later that day, Chu Ge would have risked his life with the power-absorbing method.

"We still have to become stronger."

Chu Ge's gaze was gloomy, looking at Daliang thousands of miles away.

I don't know if it's too late to go now...

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Luoyang Imperial Palace, Jiaolan Hall.

Liang Emperor Zhu Wen and his eldest son Zhu Yougui almost broke their faces.

But the murderous intentions in the eyes of the two are revealed, one is afraid of his great power, and the other is afraid of the infamy of being unfaithful and unfilial for killing the king and father, a pair of father and son with ulterior motives still maintain a fragile superficial relationship.

Zhu Wen persuaded Zhu Yougui with good words and asked Zhu Yougui to go to Yuzhou to kill Li Xingyun and seize the Longquan sword. Bing promised to give him the throne of Daliang after returning.

Afterwards, Zhu Wen, who had hidden murderous intentions, immediately summoned Meng Po and asked her to secretly join hands with the water and fire judge to get rid of Zhu Yougui.

But Zhu Wen never imagined that Po Meng imprisoned Judge Shuihuo and told Zhu Yougui everything, which made him very annoyed, and her determination to kill her father and seize the throne was a little more determined.

At this time, the Xuanming Sect in Yuzhou City, thousands of miles away, was at the helm.

The battle between Li Xingyun and others and the five Yan Jun came to an end.

At this moment, Li Xingyun, who had a low level of skill, easily killed the five Yan Lords of the Xuanming Sect, but before they had time to cheer, a short, strange-looking dwarf suddenly appeared.

"Li Xingyun, if you want to save your junior sister, come to Daliang Palace to find me."

The line of sight returned to Luoyang Palace.

Zhu Wen's wild laughter came from Jiao Lan Hall.

"Hahaha come, good daughter-in-law, have another drink with me!"

Zhu Wen's big rough hands gently stroked the smooth and beautiful back of his daughter-in-law Zhang Zhenniang, allowing her to kneel beside him, holding a glass of wine in the other hand, and handing it to Zhang Zhenniang's mouth unsteadily.

"Oh, Your Majesty, you hate~"

Zhang Zhenniang smiled coquettishly, blinked her charming eyes, lowered her eyebrows and complained, and lightly hammered Zhu Wen's chest coquettishly.

"Your Majesty, you know that your concubine is too strong to drink, but you still feed your concubine like this. You are really necrotic."

Zhang Zhenniang's coquettish complaints aroused Zhu Wen's sexual interest even more. After so many years of serving Zhu Wen, she knew exactly what kind of posture could arouse Zhu Wen's interest.

"Hahahaha, is it bad? Drink this glass of wine, and I will let you know what is bad."

Zhu Wen thugs kneaded the delicate body in his arms, a flush appeared on his unhealthy face, and he greedily arched back and forth between the warm, fragrant and white jade neck.

"Your Majesty, please don't~"

There was another coquettish moan, and Zhu Wen felt that half of his bones were brittle.

At this time, the guards outside the hall came in to report.

"Your Majesty, Granny Meng is asking to see you."

Zhu Wen was very upset when he was about to be shot like a dragon, but when he heard that it was Po Meng, he had to hold back his temper.

"Let her in."

The guard hurriedly went out to inform Po Meng, Po Meng received the permission, walked steadily into the hall, came to Zhu Wen, nodded and stood in front of Zhu Wen.

"See Your Majesty for my old age, long live, long live."

"Hahaha, Meng Po, are you here to pay the order?"

Zhu Wen still remembered the task he had entrusted to Po Meng, so he came to see him at this time, presumably he had completed the task.

But Granny Meng didn't answer, she just stood quietly with a cane.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Wen immediately lowered his face.

"I'm asking you something. Have you completed the task I entrusted to you? Why didn't Yang Yan and Yang Miao come to see me with you?"

Po Meng nodded slightly, and said: "Your Majesty, Yang Yan and Yang Miao betrayed the Xuanming Sect, intending to do something wrong to Emperor Ming."

Before Po Meng finished speaking, Zhu Wen already sensed that something was wrong, and his eyes as big as copper bells suddenly looked at Po Meng.

"what are you saying?"

Po Meng, however, was not disturbed by Zhu Wen, and continued to speak on her own.

"That's why the old man has temporarily imprisoned the two of them, waiting for Emperor Ming to send them down."

Hearing this, Zhu Wen's eyes widened immediately, eyes as big as copper bells fixed on Granny Meng, and his plump body also stood up from the dragon chair.

"Bold! Po Meng, do you want to rebel?"

Suddenly, a noisy sound came from outside the hall, and with a bang, the door of the main hall was smashed open, and a group of black shadows rolled in.

"Oh!"

After a scream overshadowed Zhu Wen's questioning, Zhu Youwen was lying on the ground crying miserably, and his voice echoed in the hall.

"There are texts."

Zhu Wen recognized his favorite son at a glance.

"Ah, Royal Father..."

Zhu Youwen didn't know whether it was because of the pain in his body or because of fear, his body trembled and curled up on the ground.

At this time, Zhu Yougui, the emperor of the underworld, walked up to the main hall from outside the hall and stood beside Po Meng.

Po Meng nodded slightly to Zhu Yougui.

"Underworld."

"Ah."

Underworld Emperor nodded slightly.

"Zhu Yougui, what do you mean?"

Zhu Wen looked at Zhu Yougui vigilantly with jealous eyes, but the momentum of questioning was somewhat weak.

"I heard that my father wants to make my second brother Youwen the crown prince while my son is not in the capital?"

With his hands behind his back, Zhu Yougui looked back at Zhu Wen with sharp eyes. The pressure of his small body was actually a bit greater than that of the tall and fat Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen was startled in his heart, he didn't expect this matter to be leaked out, so it's no wonder Zhu Yougui would come back suddenly to make trouble.

Zhu Wen knew that Zhu Yougui practiced evil skills and was superb in martial arts, so he turned his face at this time, and if he angered Zhu Yougui, he was afraid that he would have nothing to gain, so he wanted to stabilize Zhu Yougui first, and this matter was absolutely unacceptable.

"What is my son talking about? How could I do such a heartless and unrighteous act that disregards the relationship between father and son? Who is it that slandered my son?"

(End of this chapter)