Chang'an City, Imperial Palace, Qiankun Palace.

The new emperor Xu Yinglong sat high on the dragon throne.

Below, the Regent, Prime Minister Zhuge Xun, the contemporary celestial master of Qingcheng Mountain, Zhang Xuanzhi, and the entourage of the Dragon Pavilion stood side by side.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

The four of them looked ugly.

They could tolerate the victory in the Northern Region before, including the incident of General Fengtian committing suicide and giving up Jiangnan County.

But after Lu Changle was protected by the saint energy of the ancestor dragon and the fortune of the real dragon shocked the world, the royal family was completely panicked, which means that Lu Changle was qualified to ascend the throne and become emperor.

Such a powerful true dragon's fortune will even have a great influence over the peak period of the Feng Dynasty.

"My dear friends, what advice do you have?"

Xu Yinglong looked at the four people under his seat.

The Shadow Regent was the first to stand out and explain the current situation.

"Your Majesty, now in terms of overall military strength, the royal family is no longer as good as the Northern Territory. If it were not for the restraint of the Daliang Dynasty, the situation would probably be more passive."

"If you want to win the Northern Territory on the front battlefield, you can only unite more external forces."

"Lu Changle is protected by the Ancestral Dragon Holy Power, which is beneficial and harmful. Although he wins the hearts of the people, he will definitely be coveted."

"I believe that many emperors of the dynasty around me will not refuse to get a piece of the pie. As long as your Majesty invites you, they will definitely be willing to send troops to reinforce and jointly wipe out the Northern Territory with Dafeng."

"The current strategy is to use external forces to kill Lu Changle."

Shadow never considers the people when doing things. His core idea is to keep the royal family and the Xu family. As for what will happen in the future, make plans.

Prime Minister Zhuge Xun said: "Your Majesty, I do not agree with the Regent's proposal. The surrounding dynasties are eyeing each other and cannot be trusted. I believe that Guigu Fangrong has already expected what the Regent can think of."

"As long as we move, the Northern Region will definitely interfere with it, and Dafeng will fall into a desperate situation in an instant."

"I think it's better to fight the Northern Region in a dignified way."

The two have completely different opinions and have their own concerns.

"How do you think of the Heavenly Master and the Great Venerable?"

Xu Yinglong had no idea and even wanted to let go. As soon as he came out, he would have a broken mentality.

However, he has integrated into the country's destiny, and he has to take care of it regardless of whether he cares about it.

It is destined from the moment of birth.

In a sense, his fate is similar to that of the prince of the Northern Region. They were both born in a family of imperial power and could not help themselves.

But the prince of the Northern Region had a good sister to take over everything for him, and he only had a lot of brothers who could only plot against each other, and sent him into a desperate situation of life and death.

If he could do it again, he would rather be a waste prince.

At this time, the great worshiper spoke, "Your Majesty, I have another plan."

"Please say it."

"Your Majesty, I am only one last step away from breaking through. If Your Majesty is willing to help me step into the creation, it is easy to take Lu Changle's head." The envoy said in a deep voice.

The most common warriors are indeed beyond the control of fortune.

It was just that it was extremely difficult to take that step, and it was even more impossible to do it at the age of a great worshiper.

If the great worship can really break through, it should break through before the death of the previous emperor.

Xu Yinglong did not want to put his destiny into the hands of the big worshipper, and politely expressed his rejection.

"The war is coming, and there is no time left for the great worshipers to break through. If the Northern Region strikes, the royal family will need the great worshipers to take action at any time."

"This plan may not work."

The last gaze fell on Zhang Xuanzhi, a contemporary celestial master of Qingcheng Mountain.

"I can't do anything."

Zhang Xuanzhi lowered his head, only to feel that his fate was determined.

In this battle for Taoism, they were probably going to lose in Qingcheng Mountain.

Over the years, the two sides have fought countless times in the Taoist throne, winning and losing each other, but Qingcheng Mountain did lose this time, and they will be suppressed for a long time.

Faced with the increasingly powerful Northern Territory, Xu Yinglong thought for a long time.

After thinking about it, he finally decided to take the Regent's proposal.

The royal family has little chance of winning in this battle, so it is better to give it a try. Even if you lose in the end, you can't make the Northern Region easier.

Let the situation get messy.

The more chaotic the better!

There is a glimmer of hope in chaos.

After the decision was made, Xu Yinglong immediately ordered.

"Regent, let me leave the matter of uniting the major dynasties to you. You can do it now, the sooner the better. I have a premonition that the Northern Region will definitely send troops to attack Chang'an within three days."

After saying that, he looked at Zhuge Xun again.

"Prime Minister, I know your concerns, but we have no choice."

"If Guigu Fang Rong really has the ability to persuade other dynasties, then I am willing to accept my fate."

"But I believe that no dynasty wants to see more powerful dynasties appear near the territory. Once Lu Changle ascends the throne and becomes emperor, he will definitely expand his territory. Then these dynasties will be the ones that will be in the brunt of it."

"The peerless empress ruled more than 70% of the territory of the entire secular world. If the Immortal Sect had not intervened in the blessed manner, the entire secular world would have fallen into her rule."

"No emperor wants a second peerless empress to appear."

"They were afraid of Lu Changle, so they had to join forces with me, Dafeng."

As the emperor, Xu Yinglong knew the thoughts of other emperors very well. The fact that Lu Changle was blessed by the holy energy of the ancestor dragon would probably spread completely soon.

At that time, the adjacent dynasties will definitely feel fear.

It is not that easy to become a peerless empress. The stunning and beautiful empress was also hindered countless times and fell into a desperate situation many times.

After suffering all the hardships, I reached the peak.

Lu Changle's road is still long.

...

Jiangnan County City.

In a dim alley, a sloppy beggar looked at the five-clawed golden dragon that disappeared in the sky, his face changed slightly, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already in a dark room.

The sloppy beggar waved his hand and the ancient lamp suddenly lit up. A huge mirror surrounded by clouds was placed in the center of the dark room, full of fairy spirit, and was incompatible with this simple dark room.

Immediately afterwards, the sloppy beggar bit his fingertips and wrote down talismans in the air.

The clouds and mist in front of the mirror gradually dissipated, and a fairy figure could be seen vaguely appearing, soft but unquestionable sounds came from the mirror.

"A Qi, what's the matter?"

"Fairy Qibing, just now, Miss Second Miss opened the altar to sacrifice her life, revealing her luck in the true dragon, and was recognized by the saint power of the Ancestral Dragon. This matter is very important, so my subordinates immediately reported to you."

"Is the Ancestral Dragon Holy Power? That's indeed not a trivial matter."

The blurred figure of the woman in the mirror pondered for a few words: "Remember, any person who is not a world dares to approach them and kill them all without reporting."

"Subordinates obey the order."

The sloppy beggar bows his command.

It was not until the figure in the mirror dissipated that he dared to breathe a sigh of relief, his figure flashed, and he returned to the dark alley again.

Looking at Wanmin on the street, who was still kneeling on his face, the beggar sighed.

I'm afraid the task will be a bit busy next time!

After an endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed.

He breathed fresh air in his mouth, and his chest trembled.

Confused and puzzled, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu subconsciously observed the surroundings and became even more confused.

A single dormitory?

Even if he successfully received rescue, he should be in the ward now.

And his own body...how could he be injured at all?

With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept through the room quickly, and finally his eyes stopped on a mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror shows his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him!
To be continued...