Chapter 249 News

"grown ups."

The black armor led Ding Wushang, Ma Runan and Tong Fei into the palace. Looking at the respectful soldiers around them, the three of them looked a little dull.

Not long ago, they were a thorn in the side of Prince Jinghai, and Ding Wushang tried his best to send a message to the sect, hoping to wait for masters from the Heavenly Realm to come and take charge. How come they had formed an 'alliance' with Prince Jinghai's Mansion in the blink of an eye.

In the courtyard, Wu Chong was yawning.

Next to them, King Jinghai and his son, as well as two heavenly beings, fat and thin, were standing next to them. When the three of them came in, they happened to see King Jinghai pouring tea for Wu Chong.

Is this King Jinghai?

Ding Wushang's eyes almost dropped to the ground.

Those who said you formed an alliance reluctantly believed it, so what's going on now that you treat the prince as your younger brother?

Compared to Ding Wushang, Ma Runan and Tong Fei accepted it much faster. Although they didn't know the specific methods Wu Chong used, there had been such a 'harmonious' situation before at Mingjian Villa. The picture shows that everyone in Wanjian City has such respect for their village owner.

"Boy, what on earth is going on!"

Ding Wushang finally couldn't help but speak.

"Prince Jinghai was impressed by my charm and decided not to target us anymore. From now on, Prince Jinghai's Mansion will be our ally in Qingyi House."

Wu Chong opened his eyes and told lies.

Charisma? Why didn't you say that the other party recognized you as your godfather?

If King Jinghai hadn't been standing nearby, Ding Wushang would have walked over and slapped him twice, telling him that it was still daytime.

"What the Lord said is what I mean."

Seeing Ding Wushang's suspicious eyes, King Jinghai immediately stated his position.

The black armor who sent people in was already numb. The whole style of the palace has changed in the past few days, and all kinds of weird things have happened. The more you see it, the more you will naturally get used to it.

"The situation in the city is changing now. Many rumors are saying that you killed Prince Jinghai and his son. There is some movement in Jinghai Academy and Daming Temple. It is estimated that high-level officials will come over soon. Our uncle from the Zhenwu Sect is also here. A message came over asking if I could help."

In the past few days when Wu Chong was away, he was almost exhausted dealing with these affairs. When he finally saw someone, he naturally reported the situation immediately.

"Just watch and deal with these little things."

Wu Chong waved his hand casually and gave an order to make Ding Wushang vomit blood.

Little things?

There are so many important things, but you, the poster, don't make decisions and leave it to me to handle. What's going on with this attitude, which is the same as buying vegetables at the wet market?

"By the way, I have news about Senior Sister here."

Since the last incident, Ding Wushang has been sending people to search for Su Daoyu's whereabouts, but so far, no information has been found.

The consumptive scribe who was sent by Emperor Qi to arrest Wu Chong was nowhere to be found.

After taking over the Jinghai Palace, Wu Chong finally found some clues through the channels in the palace. The message was left by a tuberculosis scribe. That guy was very powerful. He was in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm and had fully integrated seven rays of divinity. He was even more terrifying than King Jinghai.

Belongs to Qihuang's hardcore.

"The consumptive ghost that the elder sister blocked is named Yu Xian. He was the best swordsman in the world who was conquered by Emperor Qi a hundred years ago. He was promoted to heaven because of Emperor Qi's reward. His mind is full of lunatics who want to repay Emperor Qi for his kindness."

This news was told to him by Prince Jinghai's Mansion.

For Yu Xian, Prince Jinghai is one of his own, and when he comes to the local area, he needs to borrow the power of Prince Jinghai, the local leader.

Except for the two people brought by Yu Xian, the rest of the people who ambush Wu Chong were arranged by King Jinghai.

"One word, King of Hell's cosine!"

Ding Wushang's expression changed.

"Don't worry, senior sister is fine."

Many of Yu Xian's current whereabouts have been reported to Prince Jinghai's Mansion. He wants to borrow Prince Jinghai's eye contact and money, and every time he borrows it, he will report it to the subordinates. Wu Chong is now an 'ally' of Prince Jinghai. Looking at the news reported below, it couldn't be simpler.

"Of course I know that Senior Sister is fine. I'm afraid that Senior Sister will lose control."

Ding Wushang felt that things were getting serious.

As the first disciple of Master Laotian, Su Daoyu hides many secrets. The old Heavenly Master once said that if he were no longer around, Su Daoyu would be the next Heavenly Master. How could such a person have no secrets?

"No, I have to go back first."

Ding Wushang couldn't care about anything else and hurriedly got up and left.

Wu Chong didn't stop him either.

After Ding Wushang left, he continued to enter a state of meditation.

The current peace in Jinghaicheng is only short-lived, and the capital will definitely continue to send people over. The closer he gets to death, the crazier Qihuang will become. Wu Chong, the 'big brother' who interrupted his plan, is the one he must kill.

Not only him, but also the famous ‘Threesome’ on the list will not have an easy time.

Whether they can survive depends on their own methods and the energy behind them.

Go to the capital.

The majestic palace.

Deep in the palace, in an old palace, the light is dim, and coughs can be heard from time to time.

Emperor Qi was lying on the hospital bed, and his energy and energy seemed to have been drained out of him. Now he is a skinny skeleton, his palms are as withered as firewood, and his eyes are sunken in the eye holes, looking very scary.

Compared to the high-spirited time when he planned gods and wanted to jump out of the chessboard, Emperor Qi now looks like a madman struggling to his death.

There was the sound of swords clashing outside.

Not long after, an old eunuch came in dragging a body.

"Your Majesty, it's settled."

The old eunuch threw the body aside and said with his hands. This look was completely different from that of the servants who served the nobles in the palace, because this old eunuch was the most trusted person of Emperor Qi, the old man who had followed him when he was still the prince.

"This is the eleventh wave! These rebellious officials and traitors want me to die immediately."

Qihuang slapped the edge of the bed, and the huge force caused the injuries in his body, causing him to cough violently.

"Your Majesty, take care."

The old eunuch sighed, walked over and used his own internal strength to stabilize Qihuang's oily and dry body.

But this stability is only temporary.

Emperor Qi's current situation was not caused by human power, but by gods!

He dreamed of cutting off the bloodline given to the royal family by the ancient gods, jumping out of the prison of the gods, and becoming a free man. It's okay if this kind of behavior succeeds, but if it fails, it will naturally be backlashed by the gods. His current state is caused by the gods' backlash.

"Is there really no hope?"

After Qihuang calmed down, he asked the old eunuch.

"The ancient gods no longer respond, and all the divine power in Your Majesty's body has exhausted."

"Where's Aragami?"

"also the same."

The old eunuch shook his head, blocking Qihuang's last thoughts. It's not that he doesn't want to help, it's that he really can't help. These powerful men above heaven and above have all relied on gods to reach this point. Without the power of gods, they would be like Qihuang.

Exhaustion, death.