In the inner courtyard of the palace, Emperor Tianzuo, Chen Cao'an and Fan Xiping were also planning something. Chen Cao'an was so weak that he was not even enlightened, but Emperor Tianzuo and Fan Xiping were centered on him.
"Cao'an, do you really want to do this?"
Originally, everything was proceeding in an orderly manner according to the original layout, but Chen Cao'an actually wanted to give up on Zu Dashou and deal with Cao Lili first.
"I also think the top priority is Zu Dashou, not Cao Lili," Fan Xiping also agreed.
"Your Majesty, Fan Qizhao, please don't ignore Cao Lili. I suspect that he has another kind of enlightenment besides Cao's pottery figurines," Chen Cao'an said.
"Hidden double enlightenment? There are many double enlightenments. Even so, there is no need to worry."
In the emperor's view, Zu Dashou's existence had seriously threatened the stability of the imperial power, and even if the threat was high, it would take time for Cao to realize his talent.
"Using the Eight Prefectures is a risky move in itself. It's best not to cause complications."
Seeing that he could not convince Emperor Tianzuo and Fan Xiping, Chen Cao'an closed his eyes and began to think about whether he could find a way to have both sides.
"Your Majesty, have all those people left?"
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even know that there are people in Daxuan City who are colluding with the Baiyang Sect." The emperor snorted coldly. The status of those who colluded with the Baiyang Sect was still very high.
"Your Majesty, is Shuangfeng really in Jiugong Mountain?"
Chen Cao'an looked at Emperor Tianzuo, and he knew the answer from the subtle changes in the emperor's expression.
"I'm not going to hide it from you. This pair of Yin Yang Jue is actually not an ownerless thing, but one of the oldest spiritual artifacts passed down from generation to generation in my royal family.
Emperor Gaozu Zhao Zhengyang and Jiang Liting became brothers, and Tianshe Mansion was the first founding father of the country, so Gaozu gave Yin Yang Jue to the Jiang family.
But in the last tragic battle before Jiang Liting's lifetime, Jiang Liting died, and Yin Yang Jue was also lost."
"So there is no double worship in Jiugong Mountain"
"I can't say there isn't, I can only say that I don't know if there is," Emperor Tian Zuo said with a smile.
Chen Cao'an knew in his heart that the vision that day seemed to have come from the hand of Qi Zhao, and the two of them had deceived everyone.
"Your Majesty must have found a way to shut up the mouths of the eight palace masters. These people are not easy to mess with. If you let them work in vain, you will inevitably offend others..."
"Don't worry, there used to be an ancient Taoist temple on Jiugong Mountain. It was built before the Eight Prefectures. There was a real Jiugong monk who once again lived in seclusion. There is a treasure in the Taoist temple that connects Yin and Yang, but everyone mistakenly thought that the movement caused by this treasure was a double blessing." Fan Xiping
smiled.
"That's good. Your Majesty, Master Qizhao. We can't delay dealing with Cao Lili. I have a way. If it works, I might be able to drag Cao Lili and Zu Dashou down. But some of the chess moves are dangerous."
"We are not walking on the edge of a knife that time. Don't worry, I believe you."
"I hope Master Qizhao can do me a favor," Chen Cao'an said.
"We are all working for His Majesty. You can do whatever you ask. You're welcome."
"Help me extend my ancestor's birthday when necessary."
When the emperor's tomb in Jiugong Mountain was destroyed, Zu Dashou noticed it and rushed into the mountain with a group of people on horseback. The biggest secret of the Zu family line was there, how could he not be impatient.
When he arrived, the ancestral tomb was in a mess, and it was obvious that a brutal fighting had taken place here.
Jiugong Mountain originally had a large formation that had been left for many years, and all the yin energy of Zu Dashou gathered to nourish the coffin at the eye of the formation.
But now the entire tomb of his father has been destroyed, and even the body in the coffin is missing.
There used to be a secret compartment in the coffin, but now the secret compartment was empty. The loss of the secret book made him stagger and almost fall.
If the contents in the secret record are spread, the conflict between the emperor and their Anling Mansion will completely break out.
I wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, but I didn't know that none of the Eleven Yuanjuns of the Baiyang Sect could succeed. Now that the secret record has been lost, Zu Dashou is now standing on the edge of the cliff. Anyone who has seen the secret record must not stay.
"Who on earth can escape safely from the siege of thousands of fighting spirits?"
Except for the Zu clan, any outsider who enters this place will awaken the war spirit of Suiguo who was buried here. This is an invincible existence in Jiugong Mountain.
"Is it Wu Liujia?"
After all, among the eight palaces, only Tianxin Palace is the best at Yin magic. It makes sense that Zu Dashou would be the first to think of him.
Just when Zu Dashou was thinking about how to deal with Wu Liujia, the people he brought with him let out a scream and blood flowed rapidly.
There seemed to be a dark shadow flashing past just now, but it was so fast that even he couldn't see it clearly.
The moment he turned around, several more people fell down. Zu Dashou looked at the wounds and found that there were a row of teeth marks on these corpses, as if they had been bitten by something, and all the blood had been sucked dry.
"who!"
These people he brought were all good soldiers. They were all killed silently and their blood was sucked dry. He didn't even know who the murderer was.
Zu Dashou has the strength of Qian Yuan Mirror, but within Jiugong Mountain he only dares to display his cultivation level of Huiyang Realm, but this man looks like a ghost and seems to be able to take his life at any time.
Turning around suddenly, a person appeared in front of him, his face was pale and bloodless, and his body was still filled with a coldness that penetrated people. If this person had taken action, he would be a corpse by now.
Zu Dashou had never felt that he was so close to death, but when he saw this man's face clearly, his fear turned into ecstasy.
"father!"
"Is this done?"
The biggest gap between the Anling Mansion and the Eight Mansion is the lack of strong men like Dinghai Shenzhen. After hundreds of years, the Zu family finally created a figure who can be extremely majestic!
"Blood…."
Zu Wannian's tone was a little stiff.
"Don't worry, we have plenty of blood. There are several people in Jiugong Mountain whose blood is extremely rare, especially Jiang Boluan's grandson."
"Jiang Boluan...Jiang Boluan..."
After mentioning this name, the originally stiff Zu Wannian was filled with overwhelming hatred, and his spiritual power fluctuated violently.
The people in Jiugong Mountain can only display the combat power of Huiyang Realm at most. Once they exceed it, they will be killed by the powerful restriction, but Zu Wannian does not seem to be affected by this.
With Zu Wannian and Zu's 100,000 heroic souls, the situation in Jiugong Mountain is completely in Zu Dashou's hands.
"The Baiyang Sect didn't succeed in letting those brats escape. I didn't know what to do next, but now..."
Zu Dashou had a sinister smile on his face. There were strong men like Zu Wannian who ignored the restrictions and killed these people quietly. As long as they died, Emperor Tian Zuo would definitely be angered by the Eight Prefectures.
Zu Dashou took out a token from his waist. As soon as the token appeared, the dark wind in the valley surged violently, and the fighting souls in the tombs of heroic souls followed the order one by one.