Chapter 166 Uprising Army

The next moment, King Yan was already in Hailong Palace.

At this time, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty had also returned to his human body.

He was talking and laughing with Feng Tianyu who was transformed by Xie Que with a smile on his face, and it didn't seem surprising to see King Yan come here.

King Yan's face was full of disbelief.

After all, not long after his front foot left, he felt a change in Hailong Palace.

When I returned here, I not only found that the restrictions I had left behind had been violently broken, but there was also a special aura faintly exuding from this Poseidon Temple.

But what made him unbelievable the most was that Feng Tianyu was actually here.

You know, it had only been less than a few hours since he left with Hongyun.

The old monk was able to find this place by following the clues.

If Hong Yun had not left some back-up plan, he would never believe it.

He instantly combined the series of things that had happened before and began to doubt the authenticity of the so-called "Yilian Tuosheng".

And Feng Tianyu's real purpose.

"What do you want?" King Yan looked stern as he took a step forward and looked at the old monk that Xie Que had transformed into.

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty frowned: "How could it be rude to go upstairs, this is the master I have taken the initiative to make an appointment with."

Speaking of this, his face, which was as lean and dry as a mummy, couldn't help but reveal a smile: "After I heard you talk about the master's miraculous power, I hoped that the master could help me master the Sea Dragon Palace, but I didn't expect that the master was actually Moved so quickly.”

"And the master really deserves to be the Qiongyuhai... the first high-level cultivator, he helped me solve the problem that has troubled me for a hundred years..."

King Yan did not relax when he heard this, but became more cautious.

He turned his head to look at Emperor Ming Xuan: "Having said so much, who should I call you?"

"I remember that there has never been any problem with this Sea Dragon Palace."

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty couldn't help but be startled, and then came back to his senses: "Of course I am your father."

"This Sea Dragon Palace was originally the gathering of many heroic souls of my ancestors, so its thoughts are huge and complicated. If you want to control it, you need..."

Before he finished speaking, King Yan's expression became even more gloomy: "Shut up!"

"Good thief!"

"Have you actually found out about such a secret thing?"

Xie Que couldn't help becoming hesitant in his heart, and he didn't know whether he was really discovered by King Yan.

But his expression remained as calm as a mountain: "Amitabha."

Then Xie Que sighed again and shook his head: "Is the prince so suspicious that he doesn't even believe what Ming Xuan said?"

A trace of killing intent condensed on King Yan's body, and the black gold python robe on his body faintly revealed the slightest black light.

He directly ignored his father's persuasion and stared at the old monk coldly:

"I respect you, master, but do you know that this is the secret place of the ancestors of the Solitary King, and non-bloods of my family are not allowed to enter here."

Immediately, his pair of vertical pupils looked at his father again:
"Father, you know this is a rule, right?"

Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty couldn't help but trembled.

This is the rule left by Longzu. At this time, it is a broken admonition to accommodate outsiders here.

At this moment, Emperor Ming Xuan, who was connected to Yin and God, sent a secret message to Xie Que.

Xie Que sighed in his heart.

It seems that I am too promiscuous and have overlooked some details.

My essential behavior was walking a tightrope, and now I fell off the tightrope, which led to exposing myself.

The old monk's expression turned sad: "Forget it...it's the old monk who broke the rules."

It's not that Xie Que hasn't thought about killing King Yan directly.

But what King Yan has been walking outside is just an incarnation, not the body.

Even if it is still just an incarnation at this time, simply killing this incarnation has no meaning.

On the contrary, all the previous hard work will be wasted, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

So Xie Que's behavior at this time is still showing weakness, not forcing an explanation.

Emperor Ming Xuan couldn't help but become silent.

"Father, since you are the one who broke the rules, you should be punished, but now that you have completely controlled the Sea Dragon Palace, this punishment should be given up..."

King Yan took a deep look at Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty, and then he turned to look at Xie Que:
"Master, I have a question."

"How much of what you have said so far is true or false?"

In King Yan's memory, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty had always regarded Feng Tianyu's boasting as a joke.

I have always looked down upon this old monk and never taken him seriously.

After all, he doesn't lack such a real person with the eighth level of thunder tribulation, what he really wants is Feng Tianyu's dedicated research on the original ten metaphor secret traces.

The old monk said the Buddha's name and his eyes wandered:

"Monks, how can you speak nonsense."

King Yan definitely saw it, and a wave of pure Dharma inspired by Bodhicitta began to spread across his body.

"Okay! Master has helped me in many ways since I came here. I don't want to go into details this time."

King Yan nodded and said: "But this king hopes that the master can build the dragon's veins earlier, so that this king can start trouble earlier."

Xie Que shook his head: "Your Majesty, don't embarrass the old monk, this dragon's pulse is natural, and the old monk just followed the way of heaven and gave it some little nourishment."

King Yan never believed everything the old monk said.

However, at this time, there was no doubt that Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty could completely control Hailong Palace.

Because hidden in it are the heroic souls of our ancestors from generation to generation.

If it weren't for their Guo family blood, the Yin God would have been torn to pieces the moment he entered the Sea Dragon Palace.

And these heroic souls can also be used by Emperor Ming Xuan to strengthen his Yin spirit.

It can make it temporarily possess the power beyond the ninth level of thunder tribulation.

He also didn't believe that Feng Tianyu could defeat his father in the Sea Dragon Palace.

It's just that everything was too coincidental and he had to be more careful.

King Yan communicated with Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty for a while, and what he said was that he had grasped the heroic spirit in him.

Seeing that his father seemed to have completely mastered the Sea Dragon Palace, he couldn't help but feel happy.

From now on, the Sea Dragon Palace can no longer be limited to this place, but can be turned into a magic weapon that can be moved at will.

By then, even a strong man from the ninth level of Thunder Tribulation will be able to solve it without much effort.

With King Yan's departure, Xie Que couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He ordered Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty to stay here temporarily with the Hailong Palace, while he returned to Jinmen first.

After selling the low-quality Nine Dragons Divine Fire Mask to Qingweijiao behind Daoist Chenpan, Xie Que obtained a batch of materials again.

Before he could devour it, he heard that there was trouble in the seven towns of Northern Xinjiang.

It turned out that there was a town of border guards who rebelled into an uprising, and wantonly put some tribes in the severe cold zone into the territory of Da Zhou.

Those cruel tribes massacred a small city of ten thousand people in three days.

When the news came out, the whole Da Zhou couldn't help trembling.

And Xie Que also knew that this was written by King Yan.

The so-called seven-town defense line in northern Xinjiang has now become extremely stable after the unexpected barbarian tribes were wiped out in the Great Zhou Dynasty or conquered in the form of eight tribes.

After Xie Que went deep into King Yan's camp, he learned that most of the deaths of the sergeants in the seven towns in northern Xinjiang every year were due to practicing quick martial arts that damaged their foundation.

Rather than die in foreign combat.

A martial artist who has become a master of the three realms quickly can worship the gods and achieve the four realms.

If it fails, it is death.

As for the massive military pay under the Zhou Dynasty dial, almost all of it went into the pockets of King Yan and a group of senior officials.

Xie Que estimated that the tribe that massacred the city was also the work of King Yan.

After knowing that his father had mastered Hailong Palace, he couldn't sit still.

But this time, King Yan was just testing the royal family's reaction.

Now, there are no less than a hundred people from the Four Realms in this rebel army, plus those tribes, their strength is unpredictable.

On the second day of the city massacre, Emperor Fengyu issued an imperial edict.

King Yan was ordered to be the commander-in-chief of the Eighteenth Army in the north, who can dispatch all sectarian forces, and it takes seven days to put down the rebel army.

(End of this chapter)

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