Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 94
Princess Yu's words shocked Zhao Ji.

"How is it possible, Your Majesty is in good health, the Imperial City still has the Grand Elder sitting in charge, and the crown prince has already been demoted to a common man..."

Being in the royal family, it's not that Zhao Ji doesn't understand the bloody twists and turns of power struggles, otherwise he wouldn't have been running to Zhang Li's small courtyard.

It's just that what his mother and concubine said at this time was too terrifying.

The succession of the Zhao Kingdom's imperial power has been confirmed, and all parties acquiesce in the succession of King Wu Zhaocheng, and the emperor has paved all the roads.

Now, are there still twists and turns?

"Princess, there is a strong man in the palace enshrining hall coming to Prince Yu's mansion." A voice sounded at the door.

Princess Yu raised her hand to hold Zhao Ji's arm, and said in a low voice, "Ji'er, go quickly."

"Only your second uncle can fix Luojing's troubles."

"You are in the royal family, you should know if you are hesitating."

Zhao Ji nodded, turned around and left.

At the door, several priests from the palace quietly followed behind.

Watching Zhao Ji leave, Princess Yu showed a trace of tenderness on her face, and said in a low voice: "Ji'er, there is only so much Mother Concubine can do for you."

"I know you didn't want to fight for that seat in the past, but you were born in the royal family, so you just wanted to fight for that seat..."

She tidied up her clothes, walked slowly back to the desk, picked up the jug on the table, and filled a glass.

But after a while, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps at the gate of the courtyard, and several figures in black robes rushed into the courtyard.

"You entered the backyard of Prince Yu's mansion without reporting, and you really don't pay attention to my law of Zhao Guo." Princess Yu's voice sounded, causing several figures at the door to pause slightly.

In the moment of pondering, the figure in front stepped into the room.

"King Yu rebelled and assassinated His Majesty. Everyone in Prince Yu's mansion is accomplices and sinners."

"Furthermore, old man Zhao Quanzhi, in terms of seniority, is still Zhao Chong's uncle, why can't this Prince Yu's mansion come?"

The gray-haired old man strode into the room with a turbulent demeanor, obviously a figure in the Grandmaster realm.

Behind him, three strong half-step masters followed closely behind.

"Hehe, rebellion?" Princess Yu laughed miserably, her eyes fell on the empty wine glass in front of her.

"Wu Wang has become a great master, Luo Jing's heart is determined, and Yu Wang will rebel?"

In her mouth, a stream of black blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Being in the royal family, this princess knows that there will be such a catastrophe."

"If I don't die today, I will become a tool for you to blackmail Jier."

"Today I die, Jill, so I can grow up."

"He will understand that only by sitting in that seat can he control his own destiny..."

Princess Yu's voice was silent, Zhao Quanzhi's complexion changed, he took a step forward, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"Putting machine poison."

"As expected of being from a big family, she is thoughtful and decisive."

He turned around, looked at the people behind him, and said in a low voice: "King Yu has been imprisoned, and he is only waiting for the Great Elder to issue his treason edict to prove his crime."

"Zhao Ji, the son of King Yu, is also a key figure. If King Wu is involved, he must not be allowed to escape."

He walked out of the room quickly, looking at the figures gathering around him.

"There is only Princess Zhao Yuyan in the mansion, and the eldest son Zhao Ji is missing. The other guards enshrine 380 people, and more than half of them have been killed, and the rest bow their heads."

The middle-aged black-armored general who came forward to report held a long knife in his hand, and his body was filled with bloody aura.

"The princess must not be slowed down. He is going to marry Wei Guo. The elder and the great scholar of Wei Guo have already discussed the marriage." Zhao Quanzhi glanced around, and his breath changed.

After a while, he moved and stepped towards the wall of the backyard.

The body is like the wind, turning into fallen leaves and passing away.

All the masters of the worship hall followed closely behind.

A quarter of an hour later, the figure running ahead was faintly visible.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has called you into the palace."

"This is a big fortune, don't stop soon."

Zhao Quanzhi's voice was not loud, it seemed to be condensed into a line, and it only sounded from the sides of the dozen or so figures running ahead.

Those figures paused slightly, and Zhao Quanzhi had already quickly caught up.

"Bam—"

With his palm, the two half-step Qi Condensation State guards of Prince Yu's Mansion were directly knocked into the air, and their bodies fell several feet away, breaking the pillars beside the avenue.

"The protector goes first!"

In front of them, the two priests at the Qi Condensation Realm turned around, and with swords in their hands, they rushed towards Zhao Quanzhi.

Zhao Quanzhi snorted coldly, stretched out his hands, his palms turned gray and black, and smashed the sword that was stabbing in front of him with a hint of sting.

The shattered sword fragments broke bloody mouths on the bodies of the two enshrined Qi Condensation Realm priests.

Seeing the blood, Zhao Quanzhi's eyes flashed red, the corners of his mouth moved undetectably, and his throat trembled slightly.

He kept walking, waved and rolled his palm, and then shot out suddenly.

"Shoutian hand!"

A priest of Yu Wang's mansion stared wide-eyed, his body was completely uncontrollably slapped on his chest by handprints, his body trembled, and his muscles and bones were shattered.

The other priest let out a low cry, and smashed down the broken handle of the knife in his palm, then rushed to the side, grabbing a thick pillar.

He gathered his true energy, and with a "bang", he broke off the three-foot-long, thick and at least two thousand catties pillar, and hugged him in his arms.

"call--"

The face of the worshiper holding the pillar was flushed, and he swung the pillar with all his strength, blocking Zhao Quanzhi and the masters of the worship hall who were catching up behind him.

Zhao Quanzhi let out a cold snort, made a wrong step, and his figure turned into a ghostly ghost. With a twinkle, he rushed to the priest who was waving the pillar.

His palms turned into eagle claws, and he struck out.

"boom--"

Through the pillars, the eagle claws penetrated into the chest of the priest.

Blood splattered, and the corridor pillars crashed down.

Hundreds of feet ahead, already at the edge of the city wall, the figure following Shizi paused, and said in a low voice, "Take care."

Then he turned around and stood where he was.

"Prince Yu's mansion enshrines Sun Jinran and enshrines Zhao Quanzhi in the enshrinement hall for advice."

Sun Jinran is enshrined in Prince Yu's Mansion. He is not the number one expert in Prince Yu's Mansion, but his cultivation is already at the peak of Qi Condensation, and he has half-steps into Qi Condensation.

Zhao Quanzhi's palm was soaked in blood, and he said in a low voice, "Go and bring Zhao Ji back."

Then he moved and rushed towards Sun Jinran.

He knew that it was impossible for Sun Jinran to make a detour to chase Zhao Ji.

Unless, Sun Jinran's life is gone.

"boom--"

The two figures collided with each other at extreme speed.

"Half-step grandmaster, Sun Jinran, I'll give you ten years, your grandmaster is expected, what a pity."

Zhao Quanzhi's voice sounded.

"Cultivating martial arts, isn't it just for today?" Sun Jinran's voice was full of arrogance, and there was a trace of vigorous fighting spirit.

"Sun Jinran died today without any regrets."

In the voice, the speed of the figure was a little faster.

Ahead, the fleeing figure had already set foot on the top of the wall.

Several masters of the worship hall killed the guards of King Yu's Mansion who turned around and blocked the way, and then flew down to the city, surrounding the figure standing at the top of the city.

"My lord, come with us."

"Zhao Ji, you can't get away."

Several people whispered among themselves, and stepped forward to encircle them.

"Your Majesty?" The figure surrounded in the middle raised his head, with a hint of a smile on his face.

"What you are looking for is the son?"

"Say it earlier, I won't run away either."

Thin figure, holding a sword in his hand, with a chuckle on his handsome face.

Not Zhao Ji!

The faces of the people on the top of the city sank.

"Looking for death!" A black-clothed priest yelled angrily, and slapped it out.

"Canglang—"

The long sword with a thin figure was out of its sheath, and when the blade was rolled, it pierced the wind of the palm.

"You say I'm looking for death?" The long sword pointed forward, with a cold and stern look on his thin body.

"If you are capable, you can say this in front of my grandfather."

A sword broke the wind, and the others were slightly taken aback.

"You are from the Excalibur Villa." A master of the worship hall stared at the sword in the hand of the thin figure, his eyes froze.

"Hey, do you recognize the sword forged by my grandfather?"

"I remember the swords he forged, the one with the most collections is the Zhao State Enshrining Hall, right?"

"Senior, you don't have the sword forged by my grandfather, do you?"

The thin figure spoke with a smile, but the masters of the worship hall took a step back unconsciously.

The granddaughter of the owner of Excalibur Villa, Gongsun Xue.

Grand Master's direct descendants.

The fiancée of the eldest son Zhao Ji.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if Zhao Ji really leaves, Luo Jing's general situation is settled." Zhao Quanzhi's voice sounded in the distance, and a figure full of anger and blood flew down to the top of the city.

Zhao Quanzhi's body was still stained with blood.

He glanced at Gongsun Xue, and squeezed a smile on his face: "Miss Gongsun, the first generation of the elder Zhao sends his greetings to the master of Gongsun."

"It's not good for a girl to be alone in this city. It's best to go home early, and don't worry the owner of Gongsun."

After speaking, he glanced around, moved his body, and left quietly.

The other masters of the worship hall also dispersed and disappeared into the night.

It wasn't until everyone dispersed that Gongsun Xue, who was wearing men's clothes, breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, and looked at Luoshui in the distance.

"Zhao Ji, you, don't die."

"If you die, I, I will help you avenge."

"Revenge? Is this your ability?" A voice rang out, causing Gongsun Xue to tremble, her face blushed first, and then her eyes were red.

She turned around, looked at the red-faced old man in front of her, and bit her lip: "Grandpa, you, why didn't you make a move?"

Her grandfather, of course, is the owner of the Excalibur Villa, the grand master Gongsun Jiu.

The pinnacle of the world, the master of the great master.

Hearing her words, a complex look flashed across Gongsun Jiu's face, and he shook his head lightly.

"Girl, you don't understand, great masters, the world is on guard."

"If I make a move, I will die today."

Gongsun Jiu's words made Gongsun Xue's eyes widen.

"It's not that grandpa lied to you. You can sense it when you reach the grand master level. The world has its own rules. The royal family changes, and the national situation changes. If the grand masters intervene rashly, they will become sacrifices themselves."

"Which one of the wars of destroying the country did not have the great master fall?"

Gongsun Jiu sighed and looked at Gongsun Xue: "I can protect you, that's the limit."

"Leave Luojing with me and go back to Shenjian Villa."

Gongsun Xue pondered for a while, turned her head, looked at Luoshui in the distance, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, I think, wait and see."

Gongsun Jiu didn't speak, he stood on the top of the city and looked at Luoshui in the distance.

At this time, on the Luoshui, Zhao Ji stood on the water waves, surging away.

Under his feet was a body of black scales floating in the water.

Chang Ming.

Chang Ming transformed into a demon.

Beside him is Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu, who is also covered in scales and moves forward in the water like an arrow.

"My son, why don't you go find Mr. Zhang."

"In this world, there is nothing Mr. Zhang can't solve."

Zhang Chu’s voice sounded.

Having seen the Baili Thunder, Zhang Chu has no doubt about Zhang Li's strength.

In the world, Mr. Zhang is the real pinnacle!

"Zhang Chu, you don't understand." Zhao Ji shook his head, turned his head, and looked at Luojing, the imperial capital, which was dimly lit.

"According to the ancient records of the royal family, the great masters cannot interfere with the general situation of the world, unless they are coerced into it, like the great elders and Emperor Qin Ying Wuya."

"Throughout the ages, those great masters who cultivated outside the world, as well as those who cultivated immortals, fell into the struggle for national power without exception."

"This is the law of heaven."

"Mortal matters should be resolved by mortals themselves." There was a glimmer of light in Zhao Ji's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"Mr. Zhang is not a man in the world, I can't let him get involved in the disputes of our Zhao royal family."

At this moment, Zhao Ji had a determined look in his eyes.

"This is my royal family's own business."

Zhang Chu nodded in the water waves.

Since Zhao Ji said that Mr. Zhang cannot be involved, then don't look for Mr. Zhang.

Although in his heart, Mr. Zhang's strength is not comparable to anyone else.

"Brother Chang and I will accompany you to find His Royal Highness King Wu."

Zhang Chu looked at Chang Ming who was running fast in the waves.

Chang Ming nodded, his figure pierced the water like an arrow.

……

Luo Jing of Zhao State, the Palace of the Eldest Princess.

A group of generals in black armor stood outside the gate of the mansion, and was blocked by a group of red armor soldiers.

The leader of the black-armored general had a gloomy expression, and said in a low voice, "This Marquis was ordered by His Majesty to meet the eldest princess, how dare you stop me?"

His hand was pressed on the handle of the long knife at his waist, and his palm was slowly pressed tightly.

Behind him, those generals gathered energy and blood.

At least they are all emotional environment!
Hundreds of generals, everyone is a master!
However, under the impact of energy and blood, the figures of dozens of red-armored soldiers were all pale and their figures were crumbling.

"Xuan Yuewei is not under the control of Habayashi Wei, and Habayashi Wei is not welcome in the Princess Palace."

"The eldest princess's mansion also has no rules for outsiders to enter at night."

Liu Yue, who was wearing a red armor, walked quickly, her aura matching the mansion behind her.

There was also a faint golden light curtain covering her body, which was clearly the light of the talisman.

"Marquis Yulin, you are the commander of Yulin Guard, but you still can't control Xuanyue Guard, let alone Her Royal Highness the Princess." Liu Yue walked to the princess' mansion and shouted.

The leader of the Heijia army standing at the foot of the stone steps looked gloomy.

"Presumptuous!" A middle-aged black-armored general shouted, and stepped forward: "Little Xuanyuewei, the fifth-rank commander, dares to be rude to Lord Hou!"

As the general said, he stretched out his hand and slapped Liu Yue.

The qi, blood and true qi turned into a howling spirit python, opened its huge mouth, and slammed into Liu Yue.

Genuine energy transformed into form, at least half a step as a master!
The general who followed Yulinhou was actually a strong half-step master!
"Bam—"

The spirit python bumped into Liu Yue's body, and the blood-colored spirit python's body twisted, smashing the talisman aura around Liu Yue's body.

"Huh!" With a low shout, Zhu Yunshan's figure appeared beside Liu Yue, and he waved his hand.

"call--"

The ten talismans condensed into a mask, protecting Liu Yue behind.

A trace of disdain appeared on Zhu Yunshan's face, he raised his hand, and a thick stack of talisman paper appeared.

"Yue'er, my husband has plenty of talismans."

"Don't they want to enter the eldest princess's mansion?"

"You can block them with talismans for three days and three nights."

"See if they are in a hurry."

Hearing Zhu Yunshan's words, especially the "husband" calling himself, made Liu Yue's face blush.

However, she reached out to take the talisman and held it in her palm.

"Mr. Zhu?" Yulinhou looked at Zhu Yunshan with a solemn look on his face.

"Mr. Zhu is a person in the immortal way, so he should not participate in the struggle for imperial power in our country of Zhao."

Zhu Yunshan laughed, turned his body slightly, and said with a smile: "I didn't stop you."

Another stack of talismans appeared in his hand, "Just rush in."

The expression on Yulinhou's face changed, and the aura of his body gradually gathered, and a phantom of a black tiger manifested behind him.

Qi and blood transform into form, turning emptiness into reality, the realm of martial arts masters, the pinnacle.

The real power warlord who is in charge of Habayashiwei, the imperial capital of the Zhao Kingdom, will naturally not be weak in cultivation.

Zhao Ju, Marquis of Yulin, was originally a branch of the royal family, and Luo Jing was well-known as a strong man.

The aura on his body was so concentrated that Zhu Yunshan frowned slightly.

He was just about to reach out to take out a talisman when he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the square in front of him.

Over there, a tall, gray-haired old man came striding forward.

"The king wants to see Ciyu, you go." The old man's figure flickered a few times and he had already arrived at the gate of the princess mansion.

Just as Liu Yue put her hand on the handle of the knife, Zhu Yunshan smiled and pressed her hand down.

"Helian Jishu, the heavenly king that your princess has always been obsessed with, is here. If you dare to stop her, won't she cry to death?"

Helian Jishu's eyes fell on Zhu Yunshan, looked at him, nodded, then turned around, looked at those black-armored feather forest guards, and narrowed his eyes.

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)