Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 65 Returning to Beijing
"Your Highness, the investigation is clear. After King Gaoyang occupied the imperial capital, he ordered the harem to be sealed off. He did not commit any wrongdoing!"

In the Imperial Palace, Qin Wudao secretly heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Jia Xu's report.

The harem is the forbidden domain of Emperor Qin. If something goes wrong, there may be another bloody storm. After all, when the emperor is angry, millions of corpses will be floating around.

"Have you found King Gao Yang?"

After confirming that the harem was safe and sound, Qin Wudao asked.

"Returning to Your Highness, the dark guard found the body of King Gaoyang on the cliff three hundred miles east of the imperial capital, and found millions of corpses under the cliff!"

Jia Xu replied in a deep voice.

Qin Wudao's eyes were fixed, and there was a strong murderous intent. In just a few days, millions of people were killed. This King Gao Yang deserves Ling Chi!

You must know that Daqin resisted the invasion of the Sacred Fire Cult and chased them to the Magic Fire City, and the number of soldiers sacrificed did not exceed one million.

But immediately, greater doubts arose.

Why did King Gaoyang die?

suicide?

Or kill him?

"Hey, this royal case"

Inadvertently, Qin Wudao glanced at the imperial chair and noticed something strange, so he stepped on the steps of the gods and examined it carefully.

He has participated in several court meetings, and he knows where the items in the imperial case are placed. There are only jade seals, inkstones, brushes, and a few ancient books.

But now, the imperial case is full of imperial edicts, there is still ink in the inkstone, and there are traces of use in a few brushes. Looking at the jade seal, there is still a touch of luck left.

There are various indications that King Gaoyang wrote a large number of imperial edicts.

"Jia Xu, go to the treasury to check the number of imperial edicts and see how many copies are missing!"

Qin Wudao hastily ordered that if the imperial decree delivered by King Gaoyang does not match the imperial decree lacking in the treasury, it means that there are blank forged imperial decrees among the people.

In this way, the trouble will be big!
Although the Great Qin Empire is not a country of luck, the luck condensed by the national destiny is genuine. The imperial edicts issued will have the power of luck to distinguish the true from the false.

If some villains use the forged imperial decree to harm the place, the consequences will be immeasurable.

"promise!"

Jia Xu also knew the seriousness of the matter, respectfully saluted, and left in a hurry.

Soon, the statistical results came out!
Except for the imperial decree used by King Gaoyang, there are still eight volumes of the imperial decree that do not match, that is to say, eight volumes of the imperial decree are in the hands of unknown people.

"Check, we must find the lost imperial decree!"

Qin Wudao's face was gloomy. He felt that this matter was far more than simply losing the imperial decree, and there must be a bigger conspiracy hidden, so he frowned and said, "Let the royal father return to the court!"

Plan a country!
Cut off the connection between the imperial capital and the place!

Slaughter millions and stun the whole city without being noticed by outsiders!
The power of this unknown force is no longer something he can deal with, and if he investigates it forcefully, it will only be counterproductive.

A few days later, Emperor Qin who was stationed in Shenhuo City, after receiving the information from the dark guards, walked to the city wall alone and looked towards the direction of Magic Fire City.

This stop is half a day!

When the sun was about to set and the red afterglow shone on the city wall, Emperor Qin ordered faintly: "Send the order, and the master will return to the imperial court!"

Clang clang~
The Qin army began to gather, and under the leadership of the generals, they left Shenhuo City and returned to the Great Qin Empire.

With this retreat, thousands of miles of territory will be lost!

Ordinary soldiers didn't know the danger of the situation, but they trusted Emperor Qin, and they didn't resist this order in the slightest.

"Daqin withdraws, we can also go to the Holy City, and meet the new Pope of the Holy Fire Cult. I heard that he has 96 'Dark Demon Physiques' and is qualified to become the young master's follower!"

Hundreds of miles away, Guardian Ying watched Daqin's withdrawal with a sneer.

However, when he said the word 'young master', his attitude became extremely respectful again, his eyes were devout, it was hard to imagine what kind of young man could make a person at the peak of the holy realm respect him so much.

"Jie Jie, I'm more interested in Prince Daqin, who can actually defeat the Dark Demon Physique!"

The figure standing next to the guardian eagle spoke hoarsely, with a cold voice, and around his neck, there was a black snake circling, swallowing snake letters, which made people shudder.

He is also one of the guardians of the Impermanence Mansion, honored as the guardian of the snake!

In addition to being at the peak of the Holy Realm itself, there is also a spirit snake in the late stage of the Holy Realm.

The two chatted, their figures gradually faded and disappeared.

As the sun set in the west, the darkness opened, drowning the last brilliance. Under the long night, the soldiers of the Great Qin marched hurriedly, and besides them, there was another army galloping in the sky and fire.

This army is the [-] army of Wuchang Mansion.

The direction of their march was the Holy City of the Holy Fire Cult.

"Han Yuquan, this is what you did? Why did you agree to the Wuchang Mansion to set up a branch in the Skyfire Region?"

In the brightly lit Pope's Palace, Duan Yonghui asked angrily, his eyes widened, staring at Han Yuquan in front of him, as if he wanted to devour someone.

The terrifying breath spread around.

The bright candle flames began to flicker, as if they would go out at any moment.

"Pope, we can only agree to the conditions of Wuchang Mansion!"

Han Yuquan raised his head, looked directly at Duan Yonghui, and asked plainly, without any respect, and even with a trace of contempt.

"What do you mean?"

Duan Yonghui was taken aback, and roared angrily.

But in the next breath, a more powerful breath burst out, and the flickering candle was extinguished instantly, producing curls of blue smoke.

"From today onwards, you must agree to any conditions of Wuchang Mansion!"

In the darkness, Han Yuquan's voice sounded, with unquestionable determination and hidden murderous intent, causing the temperature in the hall to drop to freezing point.

"Escort, escort quickly!"

Duan Yonghui roared in horror, his voice echoed all around, but no one responded, it was quiet outside the hall, deathly quiet.

This made his heart sink to the bottom.

"The entire Holy City has been controlled by the Black Legion!"

Han Yuquan explained, as if he was telling a small matter.

Hearing this, Duan Yonghui sat paralyzed on the ground, his face pale, and deep regret emerged in his heart. He knew that he should not have followed Han Yuquan's suggestion and asked for help from the Wuchang Mansion.

Now, the Sacred Fire Cult was not destroyed by the Great Qin Empire, but fell into the hands of the Wuchang Mansion.

"Why should the pope be sad? As long as you listen to Wuchang Mansion's words and obediently do things for Wuchang Mansion, and wait for the mansion master to accomplish great things, you can avenge your father. Isn't this what you dream of?"

Han Yuquan squatted down and said with a smile.

In fact, at the very beginning, the Impermanence Mansion planned to refine Duan Yonghui into a puppet, but later, considering that Duan Yonghui possessed a 'dark demon body', the plan was changed.

"Then what do you want?"

Duan Yonghui hesitated and asked hesitantly.

He was moved to avenge Duan Wanjiang!

"As long as the pope swallows this elixir, his subordinates will tell him all about it!"

Han Yuquan took out a elixir from his bosom. It glowed scarlet and was surrounded by ghost fog. It was not a good thing at first glance.

"This"

Duan Yonghui resisted a little.

"Don't the pope want revenge?"

"Listen to my advice, the reason why you are still alive is because the Palace Master cherishes talents, so don't disappoint the Palace Master's kindness!"

Han Yuquan said in a gloomy tone.

In the pitch-black hall, there was silence. After a while, Duan Yonghui's voice came:

"I promise you, give me the elixir."

(End of this chapter)