"This is the specific story of what happened. The leader and his subordinates have unshirkable responsibilities and are willing to bear all punishments."
Ming Shou knelt down on one knee and was recounting his experience of this trip to Beijing.
A picture appeared in the void in front of him. In the picture, a young man was sitting on a chair. The dim light made his face unclear.
Next to the young man, an old man with white beard and hair stood quietly, with a strange pink eye like glass between his eyebrows. The light in the eye was always bright, and there was a mysterious connection that spread out into the void.
After listening to Ming Shou's words, the young man was silent for a long time, but Prince Yanyang, who was standing next to Ming Shou, couldn't help but speak.
"Chief, most of the seven kingdoms are now under our control. As long as you say a word, I promise to lead my troops back to Shengjing, kill the old Emperor Sheng with my own hands, and avenge Brother Sangyan!"
Prince Yanyang no longer showed any respect for his father in his words. He was really too anxious inside.
After escaping from Shengjing, they escaped from Shengyang without stopping. After that, they did not go to Yan Kingdom, but to Yue Kingdom.
The experience of being like a lost dog along the way made him more and more unwilling to accept it. He was born as a prince, and the throne should belong to him. Why should he be deprived of the throne?
His obsession with the throne was so deep that the last bit of family affection in his heart completely disappeared. As long as he could seize the throne, what did killing the old guy mean?
The so-called revenge for Sangyan is just an excuse. After all, Sangyan is one of the ten generals of the Qiankun Society. He is the capable subordinate of the one in front of him. It would be inappropriate for him not to mention it.
"No need to bother, the old Emperor Sheng is dead."
On the other side of the screen, the three-eyed old man who had been standing next to the young man suddenly spoke.
"What?"
Prince Yanyang was stunned, a little at a loss for a moment.
As soon as they escaped from the ancestral land, they were taken away by Ye Wu Nian. They avoided many informants in Shengjing City along the way. After escaping from Shengjing, they rushed on the road non-stop, so that they didn't even know that the old Emperor Sheng was dead until now.
news.
"Oh? Is there any other information?"
The young man sitting on the chair turned his head and looked at the three-eyed old man.
"The news just came from the informants in Shengjing City."
The three-eyed old man moved his mouth slightly and recounted what happened after Prince Yan Yang and the two left Shengjing.
The matter was so big and Emperor Sheng was dead. Even if the Lieyang Clan wanted to block the news, how could they withstand the public opinion?
"Currently, the Lieyang Clan is searching for Chen Yi throughout the Shengyang Territory. As soon as the news of the death of Emperor Sheng spread, the Lieyang Clan immediately announced that the young emperor, Sun Lihui, would inherit the throne."
The three-eyed old man added that Prince Yanyang was thunderstruck when he heard this. He never expected that the throne would fall into the hands of his six-year-old nephew!
"What are those bastards in Shengjing doing? Since my father is dead, I should inherit the throne. Then Li Hui is just a brat who can't even take care of himself. How can he govern Dasheng? Are they all crazy?
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Prince Yanyang couldn't help but roared. After hearing this, the three-eyed old man's eyes showed a sarcastic look, while the young man slowly shook his head.
"Choosing the young emperor's grandson to succeed him is definitely not a temporary decision. I'm afraid that Emperor Sheng had already made a decision before he decided to send you and Wu Lie to the ancestral land and made preparations. Once he dies, there will naturally be someone to assist the young emperor.
Sun ascends to the throne."
"It's just that the little grandson is young and ignorant after all. If he wants to secure the throne, he must have the support of strong people. And the old Emperor Sheng is also suspicious and cautious. There are not many people who can catch his eye. The most likely candidate for assistance is,
It should be the old crow next to him. Did that old crow come out alive from his ancestral land?"
The three-eyed old man heard the young man's question and immediately shook his head. "There is no news about Old Crow, but if he is still alive at this juncture, he must come out to stabilize the situation. Therefore, it is very likely that he will not be able to escape from his ancestors."
land."
"Oh? That would make things interesting."
The young man's eyes flickered, looking towards Prince Yan Yang and Ming Shou on the other side of the screen.
"According to your guess, Sangyan probably died at the hands of Old Crow, but Old Crow failed to leave the ancestral land alive. Instead, Chen Yi and the elders of the Chen clan came out alive."
"You didn't see Sangyan die with your own eyes. In other words, Sangyan might have died at the hands of the Chen clan."
Ming Shou looked hesitant after hearing this, "It is possible, but Chen Yi and the elders of the Chen clan were barely able to fight back under Master Sang's attack before. They could only run for their lives, and they don't have that level of strength."
"According to the latest information from Shengjing, Chen Yi broke through the Ten Yang Formation and walked away. Even Crow General's army could not stop him. His strength is definitely above the Seventh Generation Realm. There is a possibility of killing Sang Yan."
The three-eyed old man immediately added.
"The one who broke through the city defense formation and escaped from thousands of troops?"
Prince Yanyang and Ming Shou were dumbfounded when they heard this, which overturned their original impression of Chen Yi.
The young man looked at the two people's stunned expressions and shook his head, "It seems that you have underestimated each other. This person has been hiding his strength."
There was not much emotion in the young man's voice. He obviously lost a powerful general because of the two's negligence, but he didn't seem angry.
"Chen Yi, I have become a little interested in this person. According to intelligence, he is related to Luomen, so he may not be a member of the Chen clan, right?"
"In addition, the Master of Wuwang Pavilion who saved you is also related to him. This person has stirred up a lot of muddy waters in Dasheng."
The young man said, casually counting with his fingers, closing his eyes and thinking.
No one dared to disturb him for a moment, knowing that he was conducting destiny deduction.
The leader is good at divine calculation, which is not a secret within the Qiankun Society.
After a while, he opened his eyes, which revealed a strange light, and murmured to himself: "It is extremely rare that I can't figure out the origins of this person."
"Chief, could it be the great prophet from Luomen..."
The three-eyed old man next to him heard it and guessed softly that Prince Yanyang on the other side of the screen could not hear the conversation between the two.
"It is possible. If that is the case, many things will be explained, and this can also prove that the great prophecy is indeed in his hands."
The young man smiled nonchalantly and said, "The Great Prophet doesn't know what he wants to do. He is not easy to deal with. Let Zuo Chunqiu go to the Moon Country to ensure that the supply chain is flawless and to eliminate some hidden dangers so that he will not worry about going there."
The three-eyed old man immediately nodded and said: "Then what should we do with Chen Yi? If our guess is correct, we will definitely find the Great Prophet from him. This opportunity should not be missed."
"You think too simply."
The young man shook his head, "Even if Chen Yizhen is a great prophet, it is just a gun in his hand. He must keep a safe distance from him. In this case, instead of directly taking down Chen Y
, it is better to slowly test and lure the snake out of the hole."
"What the leader said makes sense, so how do we test it?" the three-eyed old man pondered.
"Then the Master of Wuwang Pavilion doesn't want to see me? First understand what he wants to do, and then consider the next move."
After the young man finished whispering, he raised his head again and looked at the other side of the screen.
"Old Emperor Sheng is dead now, and Old Crow is also likely to have died in his ancestral land. The current situation is probably something that Old Emperor Sheng himself did not expect. In other words, the capital is now leaderless."
"Yanyang, the Qiankun Society has already invested a lot of resources and manpower for you before. What should you do next? You don't need me to teach you anymore, right?"
The young man said calmly.
Prince Yanyang's face showed joy when he heard this, and he immediately promised: "Don't worry, chief! I am Prince Dasheng, and I should inherit the throne. Anyone else is trying to usurp the throne!"
The young man nodded when he heard the words, and then looked at Ming Shou: "Judging from the time point, the person who killed Old Sheng Huang was most likely that Ye Wu Nian. He deliberately wanted to see me, so let's meet him.
If you continue to stay with Yan Yang, other Ming Hunters will be responsible for contacting Ye Wu Nian."
"I obey!" Ming Shou said respectfully.
"Okay, that's it."
After the young man said the last sentence, the picture in the void was interrupted, turned into a stream of light, slowly condensed, and turned into a pink eye, which was exactly the same as the one between the eyebrows of the three-eyed old man before.
Ming Shou stood up, and countless tentacles sprouted from half of his flesh and blood body. They wrapped around the eyes and slowly dragged them into the flesh and blood. Finally, they completely merged with his body and became indistinguishable from each other.