Royal Master Painter

Chapter 292

In the inner courtyard of the deep palace, Emperor Tianzuo, Chen Caoan and Fan Xiping were also planning something, Chen Caoan was so weak that he didn't even get enlightened, but Emperor Tianzuo and Fan Xiping centered on him.

"Cao'an, do you really want to do this?"

Originally, everything was proceeding in an orderly manner according to the original layout, but Chen Cao'an actually wanted to give up Zu Dashou and deal with Cao Yong first.

"I also think that the most urgent thing is Zu's birthday, not Cao's use," Fan Xiping also echoed.

"Your Majesty, Fan Qizhao, please don't ignore Cao Li, I suspect he has another kind of enlightenment besides Cao's pottery craftsman," Chen Cao'an said.

"Hidden double enlightenment? There are many double enlightenments, even so, don't be so anxious."

In the eyes of the emperor, the existence of Zu Dashou has seriously threatened the stability of the imperial power, and it will take time for Cao Li to realize his talent no matter how high the threat is.

"Using the Eight Houses is a risky move in itself, it's better not to make extra troubles"

Seeing that Emperor Tian Zuo and Fan Xiping could not be persuaded, Chen Cao'an closed his eyes and began to think about whether there could be a solution for both.

"Your Majesty, have those people left?"

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even know that there are still people in Daxuan City colluding with the Baiyang Sect." The emperor snorted coldly, the status of those colluding with the Baiyang Sect is still very high.

"Your Majesty, is Shuangfeng really in Jiugong Mountain?"

Chen Cao'an looked at Emperor Tian Zuo, and he knew the answer from the subtle changes in the emperor's expression.

"I'm not going to hide it from you, but this pair of yin and yang jules is actually not an ownerless thing, but one of the oldest spiritual artifacts handed down by my royal family through the ages.

Emperor Gaozu Zhao Zhengyang and Jiang Liting became brothers, and Tianshe Mansion was the first founding father of the country, so Gaozu bestowed Yin and Yang Jue to the Jiang family.

But in the last tragic battle of Jiang Liting's life, Jiang Liting died, and Yin Yang Jue was also lost."

"So there is no double worship in Jiugong Mountain"

"I can't say no, I can only say that I don't know if there is any," Emperor Tianzuo laughed.

Chen Cao'an understood in her heart, it seems that the vision of that day should have come from the hands of this chess edict, and the two of them deceived everyone.

"Your Majesty must have found a way to shut up the mouths of the Palace Masters of the Eighth Mansions. These people are not easy to mess with. Letting them work for nothing will inevitably offend others..."

"Don't worry, there used to be an ancient Taoist temple on Jiugong Mountain. It was established before Bafu. There was a Jiugong Daoist who practiced seclusion again. There is a treasure in the Taoist temple that connects yin and yang, but everyone mistakenly thinks that the movement caused by this treasure is double worship." Fan Xiping laughed.

"That's all right, Your Majesty, Lord Chess, you can't delay dealing with Cao Yong. I have a way. If it works, maybe you can drag Cao Yong and Zu Dashou into the water, but there are some dangerous moves in chess."

"We didn't walk on the tip of a knife that time, don't worry, I believe in you"

"I hope Lord Qizhao will do me a favor," Chen Cao'an said.

"It's all for His Majesty. Whatever you order, you're welcome."

"Help me give my ancestors a big birthday if necessary"

When the emperor's tomb in Jiugong Mountain was destroyed, Zu Dashou noticed something, and rushed into the mountain with a group of people on his horse.Where is the biggest secret of Zu's lineage, how could he not be impatient.

When he arrived, the ancestral tomb was in a mess, obviously there had been a brutal fight.

Jiugong Mountain originally had a large formation that had been left behind for many years, and all the yin energy of Zu Dashou gathered to nourish the coffin at the eye of the formation.

But now the entire tomb of his father has been destroyed, and even the body is gone in the coffin.

There was a secret compartment before the coffin, but now the secret compartment is empty, and the loss of the secret record made him almost fall down.

If the contents of the secret record are circulated, the conflict between the emperor and their Anling Mansion will completely erupt.

I wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, but I didn't know that none of the Eleven Lords of the Baiyang Sect succeeded. Now that the secret record is lost, Zu Dashou is now standing on the edge of a cliff. Anyone who has seen the secret record must not stay.

"Who the hell can escape from the siege of thousands of fighting spirits?"

Except for the Zu clan, any outsider who enters this place will revive the war spirit of Suiguo who was buried here. This is an invincible existence in Jiugong Mountain.

"Could it be Wu Liujia?"

After all, among the Eight Houses, only Tianxin House is the best at infernal methods, and it is reasonable for Zu Dashou to be the first to think of him.

Just when Zu Dashou was thinking about how to deal with Wu Liujia, the person he brought let out a scream, and the blood flowed wildly.

A black shadow seemed to flash past just now, but the speed was so fast that he didn't even see it clearly.

The moment he looked back, several other people fell down. Zu Dashou checked the wounds and found a row of teeth marks on these corpses, as if they were bitten by something, and all the blood was sucked dry.

"who!"

The people he brought were all good hands, they were all killed silently and their blood was sucked dry, he didn't even know who the murderer was.

Zu Dashou has the strength of Qianyuan Mirror, but in Jiugong Mountain, he only dared to show his cultivation in the Sunshine Realm, but this person looks like a ghost and seems to be able to take his life at any time.

Turning around suddenly, a person appeared in front of him, his face was pale and bloodless, and there was still a permeating chill on his body. If this person made a move, he would already be a corpse now.

Zu Dashou had never felt that he was so close to death, but when he saw this man's face clearly, his panic turned into ecstasy.

"father!"

"Is this done?"

The biggest gap between the Anling Mansion and the Eight Mansions is the lack of a strong man who is as strong as a Dinghai magic needle. After hundreds of years, the Zu family has finally created a character who can stand on top of others!

"Blood…."

Zu Wannian's tone was a little stiff.

"Don't worry, what we have is blood. There are several people in Jiugong Mountain whose blood is extremely rare, especially Jiang Boluan's grandson is among them."

"Jiang Boluan... Jiang Boluan..."

After mentioning this name, the originally stiff Zu Wannian was filled with hatred, and his spiritual power fluctuated violently.

The people in Jiugong Mountain can only display the fighting power of the Sunshine Realm at most, and once they surpass it, they will be killed by the powerful prohibition, but Zu Wannian does not seem to be affected by this.

With Zu Wannian and Zu Clan's [-] heroic souls, the form in Jiugong Mountain is completely in the hands of Zu Dashou.

"The Baiyang Cult failed to let those little devils slip away. I didn't know what to do next, but now..."

Zu Dashou had a sinister smile on his face. There were strong men like Zu Wannian who ignored the restrictions and killed these people silently. As long as they died, Emperor Tianzuo would definitely be angered by the Eight Households.

Zu Dashou took out a token from his waist, and as soon as the token appeared in the valley, the dark wind surged violently, and the battle spirits on the tombs of heroic souls followed the order one by one.

"Follow the king!"

(End of this chapter)