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The next morning, Zhou Yi woke up from Xiao Meiniang's arms and glanced at the sky. It was almost noon.

Sure enough, the saying that the king no longer holds court early in the morning is very true.

Zhou Yi understood Xiao Meiniang's happiness. She was proficient in all eighteen martial arts and had some unique skills.

Last night, Sun Wukong fought the White Bone Demon for the third time, and Zhou Yi expressed his disdain.

He hit me thirteen times!

Great credit for hard work!

"The Immortal Master has woken up. I will help you get dressed right away."

"No hurry, tell me what Yang Guang looks like."

Xiao Meiniang was stunned, and immediately began to describe: "Master, I can draw Yang Guang's appearance."

"Well, that's fine too."

Xiao Meiniang was not wearing any clothes except a gauze dress. The gauze dress was as white as jade and she exuded bursts of charming fragrance from her whole body. It was real body odor.

Last night's cleansing had enhanced her temperament by 70%. Now, even if she is standing gracefully, she can still captivate people.

Soon, Xiao Meiniang took the portrait. Zhou Yi took a look and found that it was not an ancient imaginary painting, but a modern sketch profile. The portrait was quite similar to the takeaway actor.

Zhou Yi put down the portrait, his blood and energy roared in his body, and his muscles and bones trembled continuously.

In an instant, the bones on the face began to change little by little, from the face to the eyebrows, nose and mouth, everything was changing.

After mastering the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, his control over his own flesh and blood had reached the pinnacle, and changing his height and appearance was just a piece of cake for him.

Even the unreasonable parts can be changed by relying on magic power. With the mental fine-tuning of the Mountain Sutra, one can completely become another person.

It was as if, in Xiao Meiniang's eyes at this moment, the immortal in front of her seemed to have a different head.

Even the beardless face now had the appearance of a father and son, which was quite outrageous.

"Like, really like..."

Murmuring, Xiao Meiniang couldn't help but reach out and touch Zhou Yi's face.

“They are exactly the same…”

There were three parts of affection and seven parts of shock in his eyes.

Zhou Yi's eyes showed a bit of coldness: "Does it look like it?"

"picture!"

"Forehead……"

Xiao Meiniang's throat tightened and a big hand clamped it like an iron hoop.

Zhou Yi lowered his head coldly and whispered in her ear: "Remember, no man will tolerate his woman having feelings for someone else."

"Yang Guang is dead. If you want to rely on me, forget the person you shouldn't remember. Otherwise, it would be a pity for such a beautiful person to die..."

Throwing him onto the bed, Zhou Yi said coldly, "Height."

"Cough cough..."

Xiao Meiniang coughed a few times, and her voice suddenly became hoarse. She looked at Zhou Yi with some fear.

"That man is seven feet three."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi's muscles and bones trembled. The next moment, his height suddenly dropped a little, and he came to the bronze mirror to take a look.

"Is there any problem?"

"Master, Yang Guang was a bit cruel and exhausted in his later years, and his spirit was low."

"You are right. This seat is so energetic and spirited, and indeed does not look like Yang Guang."

As he spoke, Zhou Yi's face turned pale, dark circles appeared under his eyes, and his eyes became vague and empty.

This time, Xiao Meiniang's pupils trembled: "Exactly the same!"

"If I hadn't seen Yang Guang die with my own eyes, I would have really thought that the person standing in front of me was Yang Guang."

"The Immortal Master can change his body shape and appearance at will. His magic is really superb."

"Hey, what superb immortal technique is nothing more than reaching the pinnacle of control over the physical body."

"Come, change my clothes!"

Xiao Meiniang adjusted her mentality and helped Zhou Yi put on his clothes with a smile. Suddenly, a vivid image of Yang Guang appeared in the bronze mirror.

"Somebody come!"

The commander of the imperial guards immediately entered the bedroom: "Your Majesty."

"Well, let the eunuch give the order and let all the ministers come to court!"

After hearing this, the commander of the imperial guards was somewhat at a loss: "Your Majesty, this court session..."

Zhou Yi frowned and said, "Speak!"

"Your Majesty, you came to Luoyang. Before that, all the ministers came with you. But Your Majesty had neglected the affairs of state long ago. Now, all the officials have returned to Chang'an to attend the court..."

"no one."

"..."

6!

Zhou Yi was speechless, it’s just like you, Yang Guang!

Is it true that you have no power at all?

There are not many ministers in the court that you take seriously, right? I’m really impressed!
The emperor is the only one who can do this!

Back then, even in the history of the Southern Song Dynasty, the emperor held absolute power. But you are nothing but an emperor...

He looked up at the commander of the Imperial Guards: "What's your name?"

"Your Majesty, my name is Yuwen Lin."

"Okay, let's go down..."

"Master, there is actually no need to go to court."

Xiao Meiniang whispered, "Since Yang Guang came to the palace in Luoyang, he has not paid attention to state affairs. If there is any disturbance in the palace from now on, it is probably because there are secret agents in the palace passing on the news."

"Or explore the palace at night."

"Several times before, there were people sneaking into the palace at night, and Yu Wenzhi did catch quite a few people, most of whom were spies from the Buddhist sect and major families."

"In front of His Majesty, our Demon Sect has cleared out all the spies hidden among the people around Yang Guang."

"Haha, you really know how to play!"

Zhou Yi sighed sincerely: "I really never thought that this would happen in such a grand palace and such a grand emperor."

“It has come to this!”

"Wait a minute, Immortal. In the next few days, there should be many spies entering the palace." "In addition, there are also many assassins from other foreign countries."

"It's so damn passive!"

With a light sigh, Zhou Yi's brows suddenly turned cold.

"Since they all come here as assassins, kill them all."

"Yuwen Lin, come in."

"I have met His Majesty."

"Disperse all the imperial guards in the palace. This palace will be undefended for the next few days!"

"Also, send a secret order to inform Yu Wenhuaji that I want the secret of immortality in Yangzhou, and I also want two people."

"Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling."

Yu Wenlin was not possessed by his soul at this moment, so he was a little confused, but he still didn't say anything.

"promise!"

Soon, the imperial guards in the palace began to take action. Xiao Meiniang asked, "Is the Immortal planning to reveal his strength?"

"Exposing your strength?"

Zhou Yi shook his head: "No hurry, let Zhu Yuyan live in the palace for a few days."

"It's time for the Grandmaster-level strength to be exposed."

"Wait until this matter is over and return to Chang'an!"

Since Zhu Yuyan is already a master, as long as her strength is exposed, Buddhism will certainly take action, and Shi Feixuan should come down the mountain in advance to choose the emperor on behalf of God.

Moreover, considering Zhu Yuyan's strength at the grandmaster level, Fan Qinghui would surely not be able to sit still.

Previously, the existence of Grandmaster Zhu Yuyan as the goalkeeper had already made Fan Qinghui extremely wary, and now she has the strength of a Grandmaster.

In addition, Yang Guang is still the orthodox ruler of the world, and as the chosen emperor on behalf of God, he must show his strength!
I don’t know whether Fan Qinghui plans to let Ning Daoqi take action this time, or the four great monks?
He couldn't wait for the slow development of the plot, so taking the initiative was the best option.

Secondly, Yang Gong’s treasure house is still under the Yuema Bridge in Chang’an, and Zhou Yi wants everything in it!

Armor, weapons, gold, silver, treasures, and the evil emperor's relics!

But before that, she had to take the He Shi Bi away with her.

Zhou Yi really wanted to experience the power contained in it.

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That night, the imperial guards in the palace were dispersed, and in Zhou Yi's bedroom, there was singing and dancing. Xiao Meiniang, wearing a red gauze, led many dancers to stretch their waists and arms and dance gracefully.

Beside the dragon throne, Zhu Yuyan stood quietly, waiting for time to pass.

"Do you think there will be assassins coming tonight?"

"Of course there will be, but Immortal Master doesn't know."

"Although Yang Guang was incompetent before, he did a lot of good things in the first few years after he ascended the throne, and was praised by the people. If he had not been defeated in the three expeditions to Goryeo, I'm afraid Yang Guang's future achievements would be immeasurable."

"So, even though Yang Guang is now incompetent and tyrannical, he still has a strong foundation and is still recognized by the people as the orthodox ruler."

"If something unexpected happens in the palace, it will naturally attract attention. The spies we have previously sent have been cleared out by our Demon Sect. Now we can only find out the news by visiting the palace at night."

"Although the Cihang Jingzhai is known as the Chosen Emperor, it is still superior to the Heshi Bi."

"Whoever obtains the Heshi Bi will rule the world!"

"The Heshi Bi symbolizes imperial power, which began with the First Emperor, so it is of great significance and can be called orthodoxy."

"Only when we have the Heshi Bi can we be called orthodox. Secondly, the Buddhist sect is powerful and we have the confidence to help anyone chosen by Cihang Jingzhai become emperor."

Zhu Yuyan's words made Zhou Yi suddenly understand something clearly. Indeed, he seemed to have overlooked this point before.

In history, this was certainly not the case when Li Tang’s rebellion was successful, but this is the Legend of the Two Heroes of the Tang Dynasty!
The status of the Heshi Bi is self-evident. At the beginning, Cihang Jingzhai did use the Heshi Bi to clarify the orthodoxy of the world.

However, the He Shi Bi was broken later, and the energy in it was absorbed by Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

The Li Tang restoration still relied on the power of Buddhism and the strength of his fists.

But now that Cihang Jingzhai has given it such a title, it’s good that the Heshi Bi should be his.

"Well, it seems that this Heshi Bi must belong to me."

"Master, the whereabouts of the Heshi Bi is unknown. It is actually in the hands of Cihang Jingzhai. It may be difficult to obtain it."

"Oh, I know where it is..."

Jingnian Zen Temple, I’ll go there tomorrow.

After taking a sip of wine, Zhou Yi just put down the cup and turned his head to look to the left: "Go, sixty steps to the left, three people, two innate."

Zhu Yuyan's figure suddenly disappeared into the darkness and disappeared into the hall.

Zhou Yi continued to watch the graceful dance in front of him. Suddenly, Xiao Meiniang turned around and flowers fell from the sky. With the help of the dance, she looked like an immortal.

"it is good!"

He was in a good mood and applauded and cheered. He was like a tyrant obsessed with beauty!

In less than thirty breaths, Zhu Yuyan came with three figures, and Zhou Yi didn't even look at them.

"Handle it after the Yin."

"Wait!"

One of the three exclaimed: "We are..."

puff!

Zhu Yuyan slowly retracted the Heavenly Demon Double Blades in her hands.

"It doesn't matter who you are. Does the Queen care?"

"I am sorry to bother you, Immortal, to listen to the music."

Zhou Yi clapped his hands and said with a smile, "It's okay."

"Meiniang, change the music and dance. Tonight we should dance with swords and hear the sounds of the battlefield!"

Xiao Meiniang laughed sweetly: "Yes!"

In an instant, the sounds of the pipa and the zither became rapid, accompanied by the roar of drums. In the whole hall, it seemed as if countless swords and horses were roaring.

Zhou Yi picked up the wine jug and smiled wildly: "Very good!"

He turned his head and looked at Zhu Yuyan: "Kill all the people who come tonight, and remember to preserve the bodies."

"Hang me on the top of Luoyang City tomorrow, and let all the powerful families see the majesty of Queen Yin!"

Zhu Yuyan smiled: "As the Immortal wishes!"

That night, the smell of blood filled the air, and the music of killing enemies on the battlefield resounded throughout the night. (End of this chapter)