Outside the capital, there were corpses everywhere in the clouds and rains. Looking down from the sky, the ground seemed to be covered with a black and red blanket.

There are at least tens of thousands of corpses here.

More than a dozen teams of men finished stabbing the bodies to ensure that these people died cleanly. This was definitely a chore.

A man in heavy armor slowly walked out of the pile of corpses. A big flag was erected behind the man, with a large Korean character written on it.

Gathering General Han Guang.

Han Guang glanced at the dead bodies all over the ground, shook his wrist and said, "Report the news to the emperor. All the eight thousand soldiers hidden outside the city that Lao Zangjun was killed! Damn, staring at these guys for half a year, and finally got out of this anger! Third Prince, I have paid back your mother's kindness. Even if your mother is resurrected, I will have a clear conscience when I see her!"

There are more than one place, and there are three battlefields in the jungle around the capital. However, the battle scale of these three battlefields is small, with the largest of thousands and the minimum of only more than three hundred.

At the same time, dozens of officials in the 18 prefectures of the three counties and 12 cities of the Xia Kingdom were arrested, and some of them were resisted and the Fa was rectified on the spot.

Now it's just a big net that has been opened long ago and has begun to close.

Lao Zangjun has been planning for ten years today and has done so many tricks. All of this was actually done under the gaze of Emperor Xuanlong. The reason why Emperor Xuanlong never interfered is because he has not yet made a choice between the eldest prince and the third prince.

The eldest prince and the third prince both have advantages and disadvantages. Emperor Xuanlong has decisively killed himself in his life and has never had such a difficult and hesitant moment. This hesitation has lasted for more than ten years!

Emperor Xuanlong had eight sons in total. Among the eight sons, the only one who was the most talented and most favored by Emperor Xuanlong was the second prince, the brother of the third prince. The second prince was truly considered to be unparalleled in his talent and knowledge of advancing and retreating. In Emperor Xuanlong’s impression, the second prince was the most similar to him.

As a result, just because he had a little thought, a scandal of brothers fighting each other, which was the most promising candidate for the Emperor of Xia.

Of course, Emperor Xuanlong knew who killed his second son, but he was not only a father, but also the monarch of a country. Personal hatred was not important. He had to consider the entire country, especially the Xia Kingdom. If the country was prosperous, even if there were few foreign enemies, the third prince who killed his mother and brother had died many times, but it was not in the Xia Kingdom today.

From the perspective of his father, he was angry, but from the perspective of the monarch, the bold and cruel third prince was undoubtedly the kind of ruthless strong man needed by the weak Xia Kingdom the most.

The eldest prince was mature and persistent. If he was in peacetime, he was undoubtedly a person who was in charge. He could guard the Xia Kingdom and pass on a complete Xia Kingdom. The third prince was different. The third prince had the potential to expand his territory and be enterprising. However, the third prince also had huge shortcomings, that is, he acted extremely and used any means.

The third prince is a big victory or defeat, while the eldest prince slowly shrinks, and goes to decline and dies little by little.

Because of this, Emperor Xuanlong was not relieved to hand over Xia Kingdom to any of these two sons.

As for the other six sons, they were all people who couldn't stand the wall, and Emperor Xuanlong had never even considered it.

In the dusk palace, a skinny old man slowly sat up from the bed. The servant next to him wanted to help him up, but he waved his hand slightly and left the house.

The old man's long gray hair was scattered on his shoulders, but his thin skeleton accommodated a huge pattern. Even if the old man was so thin that he could blow away with a gust of wind, it would not dare to be a little presumptuous in front of him.

The old man sat up with difficulty, gasped for a few times, looked at the candles that were about to burn out in the distance, and sighed. I don’t know if he was sighing that his life was about to wither, or whether he was sighing that none of his seven sons could let him leave with confidence.

A shadow appeared in front of the old man, which was Huang Nuer's figure, but the figure was vague, like the moon swaying in the water, obviously not an ordinary real thing.

Huang Nuer's voice came: "The situation in the capital has been controlled. The third prince was captured. The old Tibetan king was sentenced to death. The eldest prince is scared now. Everyone should be in danger at this time. After all, when you started to spread the news of your fake life-extending, they have made many small moves during this period. Many of them are already enough to be beheaded."

The thin old man on the bed is Emperor Xuanlong in Xia Kingdom today.

Emperor Xuanlong said, "Tell these bastards that I don't know anything about what happened these days. I killed one thousand enemies and hurt eight hundred of them. If I hadn't been for these two sons, I wouldn't have done this. What about the guy who hurt my son? I owe the Fang family to be young, and it's true that my son needs the help of Fang family in the future. Fortunately, you stop him. If he kills my son, I will never spare him."

Speaking of this, Emperor Xuanlong suddenly coughed dryly, spit out a solidified black blood clot, and wiped the corner of his mouth. His tone became much more relaxed, and he was completely gone. He continued: "Call Fang Dang to see me, I want to see if this child has a pair of clean and clear eyes like his father."

Huang Nuer said yes, then hesitated for a moment, and still advised: "Emperor, the third prince cannot stay. Heaven cannot have two days, and the country cannot have two masters. I am willing to help the emperor share his worries."

Hearing Huang Nuer's words, Emperor Xuanlong's eyes became colder, but this face flew away. Emperor Xuanlong showed his old attitude and said, "I am old, I am old, but I am still dead. I can't do anything to kill my own son. I will demote him to become a prince in the desert city, where will I die?"

Huang Nuer thought about it, and then seemed to understand something.

The deserted city is a barren land, with nothing but yellow sand. The barren land has turned it into a piece of rotten and smelly meat. No one is willing to occupy it. If the Xia Kingdom is destroyed, then the third prince in the deserted city can at least continue his bloodline for the royal family. The emperor is the emperor. No matter how smart the people in the world are, they still cannot reach out to his palm.

Huang Nuer's figure swayed a few times before disappearing without a trace.

The whole room was silent again. Even though the room was burning with top-notch beast charcoal and spreading Long Yanxiang, Emperor Xuanlong could still smell the decay smell that only dying people emitted from his body.

Emperor Xuanlong gasped for a few times, as if he wanted to stand up, but in the end, Emperor Xuanlong gave up this idea and lay back on the bed. Now he was unable to move forward and death was approaching, but he was not afraid, but he could not bear to leave this weak country.

At this time, three young eunuchs walked in and knelt respectfully on the ground. Two maids followed behind, each holding a tray, which was the dragon robe representing the supreme authority of the Xia Kingdom.

The two maids helped Emperor Xuanlong put on a dragon robe with quick hands and feet, and then carefully combed the emperor's hair and wiped his face and cleansed his face.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner. Emperor Xuanlong sat there, his eyes slightly closed, and his whole body was like a dead old tree, silently, as if he had died just like this.

After a long time, Emperor Xuanlong opened his eyes. Just then, the maids had already combed their hair for Emperor Xuanlong.

In front of Emperor Xuanlong, there was a large furnace more than two meters high.

This is the life-renewing furnace. If Emperor Xuanlong wants to extend his life, he must enter this life-renewing furnace. Emperor Xuanlong looked at the life-renewing furnace with his eyes, and then smiled bitterly. In Emperor Xuanlong's eyes, this life-renewing furnace has nothing to do with life-renewing. To be precise, this alchemy furnace should be called a coffin! Maybe it will be his permanent destination for Emperor Xuanlong.

"No one will die!" Emperor Xuanlong sighed, then started coughing again.

Xuantian Empire.

The Xuantian Empire is the oldest country in the entire Xuantian Continent. The names of the Xuantian Continent come from the Xuantian Empire, which shows the long history of this country.

In fact, there was only one country in the Xuantian Continent at the beginning, that was the Xuantian Empire. The Xuantian Empire lasted for thousands of years. The position of the Xuantian Empire on the Xuantian Continent was equivalent to a monarch, and the others were princes.

Of course, these princes were not very obedient.

The capital of Xuantian Empire is called the Imperial Capital. There is a quiet environment in the imperial capital. In the courtyard, a thousand-year-old tree soars into the sky. Under the huge canopy, an old man sat.

The old man sat alone in front of the chessboard, holding a white piece in his hand and pondered for a long time. There was a game of chess on the chessboard.

The old man's eyes flashed with inspiration and sent the white pieces on his fingertips into the chessboard.

Just as the old man put the piece in his hand into the chessboard, the old man frowned slightly and turned his head to look at him.

A figure appeared silently next to him for no reason. It was a fragile face, with white bones exposed in many places on his body, especially those two pairs of hands. Only white bones were left.

The figure slowly blurred in front of the old man and eventually disappeared completely.

The old man's face was full of disbelief, and then tears appeared between his eyes, "Brother!"

The old man's eyes were bloody red, and the chessboard in front of the old man began to collapse like quicksand. Not only this chessboard, but also the thousand-year-old tree began to sand at this time, and tiny dust fell from the sky, like a dust and snow falling, falling down one after another.

"Brother, don't worry, the person who killed you is dead!" The old man's voice was obviously very small, like a murmur in a dream, but after leaving his lips, it roared like thunder. The ground under the old man's feet began to crack and sand, spreading towards the surroundings, and the walls and houses collapsed instantly.

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Huang Nuer looked at Fang Dang who was blocking him, and looked at Fang Dang's clear and transparent eyes that made people see the bottom at a glance.

From Fang Dang's eyes, Huang Nuer seemed to see Fang Wenshan's eyes. In Huang Nuer's eyes, Fang Wenshan was definitely not a good thing, but Huang Nuer did not hate Fang Wenshan.

"Fang Dang, retreat!" Huang Nuer said lightly.

Fang Dang stared at the third prince behind Huang Nuer with his eyes. There were countless fires of hatred spreading and burning in Fang Dang's heart. At this time, Fang Dang was only about ten meters away from the third prince. Fang Dang had pursued his enemies countless times. Now, he was only ten meters away from his enemies. At such a short distance, the life of the third prince seemed to be within reach.

Seeing the rolling black smoke rising from Fang Dang's body as he stared at Fang Dang's eyes, it was time for Fang Dang to prepare to take action.

Princess Jing walked behind Fang Dang and gently pulled the corner of Fang Dang's clothes.

The third prince was now in a desperate expression. He planned for a long time and tried his best to do it, but the final result was just an ugly performance. He and Lao Zangjun were busy, but they were completely unable to jump out of Emperor Xuanlong's palm. They failed, and this time he was dead!

Based on the third prince's understanding of Emperor Xuanlong, he knew very well that at least 80% of his chances of being dead. The emperor's family had no family affection. Not to mention anything else, this time, just wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe was a death sentence, let alone his intention to kill his brother.

Looking at the third prince with a dull expression, Fang Dang suddenly glanced slightly and showed a cold smile. At this time, Fang Dang no longer stepped forward, but chose to retreat!

Fang Dang's actions made Princess Jing breathe a long sigh. Taking advantage of the victory and pursuing the situation is important, but it also has to judge the situation. Huang Nuer is a monster created by the Xia Kingdom. Ten Fang Dang and hundreds of Fang Dang are not his opponents. If Fang Dang blindly breaks through, he will be looking for death. Huang Nuer will kill people without any mercy.

The Pishan Sword, who had been watching the battle in the distance, frowned slightly. Fang Dang's behavior was beyond his expectations. With the understanding of the Pishan Sword, Fang Dang was definitely not a person who let his enemies go so easily. How could he give up easily because Huang Nuer blocked the way? Moreover, from the sword just now, it can be seen that Fang Dang didn't seem to want to take the third prince's life in one go. This is a huge difference from the situation when Fang Dang first made a move and fought with the third prince. What was Fang Dang's idea?"

The haggard third prince turned his head and looked at Fang Dang. Although he lost, he had to lose even if he lost. He must not lose his majesty. Therefore, the third prince sneered and was still as arrogant as before!

The third prince is now a dying person, so there is nothing scary. From this moment on, his enemy is not the eldest prince, not anyone, there is only one guy named Fang Dang!

Fang Dang, with a stern face, couldn't help but smile when he saw the third prince looking at him. Then Fang Dang suddenly turned around, hugged Princess Jing, carried it on his shoulders, and strode towards the big bed prepared by the third prince.

Princess Jing was shocked and quickly slapped Fang Dang with her hands. In the public eye, even though the big bed was covered by a thick curtain and was not airtight, she did not have such a good face to do that kind of thing in broad daylight.

The muscles on the face of the third prince, who was originally smiling contemptuously, couldn't help but stiffen the muscles on his face, and his hair was erected. At this moment, the third prince had nowhere to block anything and shouted: "What are you going to do?"

Fang Dang did not answer, but carried Princess Jing and walked faster and faster.

The third prince never dreamed that the big bed he prepared to humiliate Fang Dang and humiliate Princess Jing has now become a tool Fang Dang used to humiliate him.

No matter what, Princess Jing is now his fiancée, and Fang Dang wants to give him a certain warm cuckold!

The third prince had nothing today, and even the last remaining face was trampled under Fang Dang's feet and ravaged hard!

The onlookers who had already experienced a cold-blooded killing were suddenly excited, like a ignited powder barrel.
Chapter completed!