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Chapter 273 King Zuo Xian: If I don’t go to hell, who will?

Chapter 273 King Zuo Xian: If I don’t go to hell, who will?

Above the royal palace.

King Zuo Xian looked down, his eyes not as gentle as usual, but as sharp as an eagle or wolf.

Abaoji knelt on the ground, raised his head and looked back, trying to look sincere.

King Zuo Xian snorted coldly.

He still believed Abaoji's words.

Because from the moment they secretly connected with the south, they were already grasshoppers on a rope.

This is also the real root of his trust in Abaoji.

"The king has something for you to do."

Abaoji kowtowed again, loudly.

Only then did I remember that there seemed to be a princess under the knees of King Zuoxian who was practicing in the Holy Mountain.

King Zuo Xian nodded.

Seeing Abaoji's leaving figure, the expression on King Zuo Xian's face instantly fell.

Realizing this, King Zuo Xian gritted his teeth and shattered the letter in his hand into powder.

During the war last year, the great wizard cut off contact with Karasuma, which not only directly caused the war situation to be reversed in an instant.

It’s both destruction of evidence and catharsis.

In this case, this reason sounds extremely reasonable.

As long as King Zuo Xian doesn't kill him, it means that he will continue to be connected with the south.

After bowing to accept the order, King Zuo Xian asked him to go down directly to prepare.

The only thing that made him feel lucky now was that the letter came in time.

At this time, King Zuoxian sent him to the Holy Mountain. Wasn't it a slap in the Khan's face?

Abaoji was stunned when he heard King Zuo Xian's angry rebuke.

Otherwise, if he waits until he completes the cut with Nanfang, then the two sides will truly be separated from each other and will be doomed!

Everything else is not important to Abaoji.

Just like a soldier in the army back then.

Including the strength of Karasuma's troops going south this time, the strength distribution of each tribe, and the possible march route, the content is everything you need and is extremely detailed!

King Zuo Xian didn’t know.

damn it!
Originally, he was ready to completely cut off from that side, but he didn't expect that such an accident would happen.

It was as if the person who broke through the defenses and roared in the hall just now was not him at all.

No matter what the great witch's attitude is, he can only go to the dark side in one way.

"What? I miss my beloved daughter who is practicing in the Holy Mountain, so I have someone go up the mountain to check on her current situation. Isn't this okay?"

At this moment, his face has returned to calmness, and there is no emotion, anger or expression at all.

Your Majesty, isn't he afraid of offending the Khan?
Who in the entire royal court doesn't know that King Zuo Xian has always been as afraid of Khan as a tiger?
Perhaps because he understood the meaning in Abaoji's eyes, King Zuo Xian became angry.

The moment he bent down at his desk and picked up his pen, his face showed a lot of tangle and struggle. After a while, he finally gritted his teeth and started writing furiously.

And she is the goddess of this generation who serves the witch god.

There is no way back!

It even made Shibi Khan lose face.

After his emotions calmed down a little, he appeared in a secret room in a flash.

"Go to the Holy Mountain for me."

Everything should be related to the letter just now.

Hearing this, even though Abaoji tried hard to hide it, there was still a bit of surprise and shock in his eyes.

But Abaoji knew that things wouldn't be that simple.

A stream of eloquence came down.

"The king has an order, but Abaoji dares not to obey it."

Just to verify the attitude of the great witch.

Unfortunately, from the moment he saw the letter, he had no choice.

And this is the real purpose of Abaoji.

If the Great Witch really turns to the side of the Yong people, the Yong people may not have no chance of winning this battle!
'But is the great witch really willing to fight against the dragon clan for the Yong people? '

But all this has nothing to do with Abaoji.

As for letting Abaoji go to the Holy Mountain, there is no other reason.

Holy mountain?

As he wrote, he told himself.

Abaoji is right.

Yongtu is so vast!
How powerful Dayong is!

If the lunatic brother of his was allowed to continue tossing about like this unscrupulously.

The Karasuma tribe and even the entire grassland barbarians will be dragged into the endless abyss by him!
So Hu Ruoxie has always betrayed the Karasuma clan!
He is just using his own method to save the Karasuma clan, and even save the entire grassland barbarians!

Even if you suffer a lifetime of infamy for this, it is worth it.

One day, everyone will understand me!

History will also rectify my name!
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Reciting a Buddhist verse, King Zuo Xian wrote quickly while writing. His face was half as ferocious as a fallen evil ghost, and half as peaceful as a Buddha who sacrificed his life.

When he got out of this secret room, he was still the wise king praised by everyone in the entire grassland.

……

After the Dragon City was burned down, Shibi Khan seemed to have no intention of rebuilding it in a short period of time.

This can't help but make many people secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, it is not an easy task to build a city out of thin air on this grassland.

What's more, the original Dragon City was modeled after the Weiyang Palace of the Yong people.

It is even more difficult.

Now that Shibi Khan is no longer bothering, they are naturally happy to see the results.

However, if Dragon City is not rebuilt, it will not be rebuilt. Simpler palaces will still be built.

In addition to the majesty of the Karasuma tribe and the Khan, it is more about the easy transition from frugality to luxury and the difficulty from luxury to frugality.

Who the hell wants to live in a cramped yurt like a low-grade animal after being used to living a comfortable life in a besieged city?
……

Khan's Palace.

Shibi Khan, who was wearing a black Gunjin dragon robe, spread his hands and lowered his head to take a look at his appearance today.

After a while, he chuckled with satisfaction.

"How? Am I majestic?"

When the eunuchs on the left and right sides of the hall heard this, they hurriedly responded with a smile.

"The Khan is sitting on thousands of miles of grassland, so he is majestic..."

Before the eunuch who spoke could finish his words, his whole body suddenly exploded into a blood mist that filled the sky without any warning.

Breathing in the strong smell of blood in the air, the remaining eunuchs who had no time to speak were so frightened that they almost peed.

Shibi Khan glanced at several people with cold eyes.

"Calling me your majesty, what kind of khan? I don't like it today."

There is no doubt that Shibi Khan's madness has returned again.

This Khan, who is sitting on thousands of miles of grassland, is very wise and mighty when he is not sick. He is indeed a hero.

But once he gets sick, he becomes moody and prone to killing people.

It's almost the same as a demon.

All the eunuchs immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and hurriedly said in a trembling voice.

"It's your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty is so powerful that he is as powerful as the Immortal Sky!"

"I'm here to greet you, Your Majesty!"

Shibi Khan laughed.

"Okay! Very well said!"

"I am very happy! Thank you!"

As soon as the words fell, gold and silver were scattered like rain.

All the eunuchs were excited, but they did not dare to grab it. They only dared to reach out and grab what was within reach, then carefully put it into their arms and bowed aside.

A great drama that seemed like a joke was over.

At the end of the day, Khan stepped on the gold and silver treasures that had not been taken out all over the ground, and walked to his throne with great strides.

Under the throne, a group of royal nobles were as quiet as quails.

Shibi Khan scanned the entire hall with a pair of hawk-like eyes.

After a moment, he suddenly asked. "Where's Hu Ruoxie? Why didn't that good-for-nothing Hu Ruoxie come?"

Seeing Khan mentioning King Zuoxian, all the princes and nobles present looked at each other in astonishment.

After a while, someone cautiously replied.

"Your Majesty, a few days ago, Your Majesty asked His Royal Highness Zuo Xian Wang to reflect on his mistakes behind closed doors. Without Your Majesty's order, Your Royal Highness would not dare to come..."

I was stunned when I heard this.

Then I remembered that this seemed to be the case.

A few days ago, I asked him to find some more human sacrifices, but that bastard dared to contradict him on the spot.

They say nonsense like "Those untouchables are like grass on the grassland. They must not be cut off. They must be given time to recuperate."

In a fit of anger, he told him to leave.

"That's it..."

He seemed to be murmuring to himself, but his brows were furrowed slightly.

He vaguely felt that his soul seemed to be much sluggish after breaking through the realm of heavenly beings.

The consequence of this was that he actually needed someone else's reminder to remember what happened just a few days ago.

'Is it because I took a shortcut after all? '

Shi Bi muttered to himself, but didn't pay too much attention.

Everything else is imaginary, only power is real.

As long as you can get enough luck nourishment, everything will get better.

The thought suddenly turned around, and Khan began to look towards the south, his black pupils gradually turning into ink.

Then it quickly grew and spread toward the corners of the eyes and the tips of the eyebrows, like magic lines.

At this moment, an inappropriate sound suddenly interrupted some of Shibi Khan's thoughts.

"His Majesty……"

At the beginning, he lowered his eyes and looked down.

It has to be said that even just the eyes of the Eight Realm Heavenly Beings have weight.

And it’s as heavy as a mountain!
If the noble Wang Ting who spoke had not received the blessing from the Dragon Clan, just this look would have been enough to crush his soul and kill him on the spot.

Sensing the anger in Shibi Khan's eyes, Wang Tingguizhong hurriedly said.

"I...I have something to report to Your Majesty!"

I am used to having seizures from time to time.

The royal nobles who can still stand in the palace of the Khan have long been familiar with the process and speech skills of the Yong people's monarchs and ministers.

At this point, it actually looks a bit similar.

Shibi's dark eyes twitched for a moment, and he finally suppressed the murderous intent that arose at that moment.

He would kill people indiscriminately.

But usually those killed are slaves and untouchables whose lives are worthless.

He generally would not move those who seemed qualified to stand in front of him.

"explain."

A simple pronunciation immediately made the frightened Wang Tinggui feel relieved and he hurriedly said.

"Your Majesty, I heard that King Zuo Xian... sent people to the Holy Mountain the day before yesterday!"

Holy mountain?

With the exit of this now almost taboo place, the already quiet and depressing atmosphere in the palace suddenly tightened.

Some people almost couldn't help but gasp on the spot.

Is this guy crazy?
How dare he mention...the Holy Mountain in Khan?
and many more!

What did he just say?
King Zuoxian sent people to the Holy Mountain?
'hiss--'

In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the hall quickly became unpredictable.

Sure enough, it was just as they expected.

The next moment, that terrifying energy suddenly erupted in the hall.

"You want to sow discord between me and King Zuo Xian... as brothers?"

Hearing this almost roaring roar, the noble Wang Ting who was kneeling on the ground turned pale and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of hot blood.

Flesh brothers?

Khan, have you forgotten that you stepped on the old Khan's beard and climbed to the throne?
And the princes from back then, they are your true blood relatives!

But of course he didn't dare to say these words, and he didn't want to say them either.

All he wants is for King Zuo Xian to die!
Now that he had finally waited until King Zuo Xian took the initiative to seek death, he did not want to miss this opportunity.

So he quickly kowtowed heavily.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty's words are absolutely true. Your Majesty will know the truth after verification!"

After saying this, he remained silent.

He still understands the principle of when enough is enough.

The rest just needs to be decided by the Khan himself.

At this moment, the entire palace was silent, and you could hear a needle drop.

At the end of the day, Khan sat high on the throne, and the black magic patterns that were all over his face just now gradually faded away.

Even those dark pupils became clear again.

Such a calm reaction made everyone present slightly stunned.

After a long while, Shi Bi finally spoke quietly.

"Hu Ruoxie, some people say that you are connected to the Holy Mountain and seem to want to betray me. What do you think of this?"

The powerful and domineering voice echoed in the hall.

The next moment, the figure of Zuoxian King Hu Ruoxie staggered into the hall.

Apparently, Shibi Khan took it directly from his palace.

With a hint of panic and fear on his face, King Zuo Xian quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Your Majesty, you are wronged!"

His eyes were playful at first and last.

"Unjustly accused? So...you didn't send anyone to the Holy Mountain?"

King Zuo Xian kowtowed again.

But to everyone's surprise, he admitted it.

"No, Hu Ruoxie dare not deceive Your Majesty. This is indeed true."

After saying this, there was a noble person who was close to King Zuo Xian with eager eyes.

He thought to himself, 'King Zuo Xian is confused! '

Today's holy mountain is a taboo in the royal court. How dare you get up on the pole and get close to it before others can hide?
But the man who had just sued King Zuo Xian had a happy face.

'Admit it? Just admit it! Then go to hell! '

There is no such thing as unreasonable hatred in this world.

But who told King Zuo Xian to kill so many of his clansmen when he was in charge of Dragon City last year?
For nearly a year, he wished for the death of King Zuo Xian day and night.

Now he finally found a chance.

But before he could say anything to crush King Zuo Xian to death, King Zuo Xian had already said his word.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me! I am here for Your Majesty!"

When these words came out, not only the royal family in the palace were stunned, but even Shi Bi's face flashed with a look of astonishment.

"For me?"

King Zuo Xian nodded and said sincerely.

"Yes!"

"Although I think that my intelligence, talent, vision, and strategy are all inferior to Your Majesty's!"

"But I and your Majesty's compatriots are connected by blood! I have been following Your Majesty since I was a child, and I only want to help Your Majesty achieve great things!"

As he said this, King Zuo Xian suddenly became excited.

"The journey south is about to begin! Although Hu Ruoxie is blunt, he also knows that this battle is related to the rise and fall of our clan! Don't make any mistakes!"

"So I sent people to the Holy Mountain in the name of missing my beloved daughter. I just wanted to test the old witch's attitude on behalf of Your Majesty, and I wanted to share your worries for Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty! I have absolutely no two intentions!"

Looking at Hu Ruoxie who kowtowed heavily to the throne, Shibi Khan looked playful, showing no emotion or anger.

After a long while, he finally showed a satisfied chuckle.

"You're a loser, but you've made some progress."

"At least I still have self-awareness."

……

(End of this chapter)

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