The Sword Dynasty - 741. Chapter 740

Qi Palace.

At sunrise, a secret note was sent to Qi Emperor’s palace.

The person who received this secret note before the Qi Emperor’s palace was Yu Shizong Chaohui. This black-faced middle-aged man was not only the leader of the young and strong officials of the Daqi Dynasty, but also the best practitioner of the Yinxuzong of the Daqi Dynasty in the past 100 years. , One of the seven masters of the Qi Dynasty.

Such a grandmaster and powerful person, naturally, after countless winds and rains, the landslide and tsunami did not change color in front of him. However, he just opened the seal and took a look, his face changed drastically, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

“Brother, what happened?”

A man next to him had the same dark complexion, but looked younger than him. The most striking thing was that his eyebrows were not only as black as ink, but even a trace of black air continued to flow back from the eyebrows. This man is Cai Shi, another seven-level master of the Yinxu Sect. He was not an official in the court before, but started after the change of the twelve witch gods’ heads. Zong Chaochuan was worried about Qi Emperor’s safety and fear. The palace changed, and he was invited to leave the sect and enter the Qi imperial palace. Therefore, Cai Shi and Zong Chaoxu are not due to official positions, but are due to brothers.

Zong Chaohuan glanced at his junior, and stretched out his hand to pass the sealed note to him for self-examination, but his hands trembled for a while, and he couldn’t even pass this thin parchment scroll.

How did Cai Shi ever see his senior brother shaking his mind so much, and he was suddenly nervous to the extreme. He stretched out his hand and took the secret note and only glanced at it roughly. He also became stiff suddenly, and he involuntarily exclaimed: ” what!”

Zong Chaohuan swallowed hard, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

Then he took a deep breath and dropped his hands. Although he quickly calmed down, he turned his head and looked at the palace behind him, but he was full of pain and deep anxiety.

The change of the twelve witch gods is too painful. Not only are the twelve witch gods destroyed, all the powerful inheritances of the founder of the ghost Yin Qigong method in the past are destroyed in the world, and even the mountain gate dojo that he left behind is also destroyed. Eight.

Although most practitioners and officials of the Daqi dynasty were able to understand the painstaking efforts of Emperor Qi after that day, many people understood why Emperor Qi and Zheng Xiu had a deal. Compared to the previous period, Emperor Qi was less dissatisfied. But in any case, the twelve witch gods were still destroyed, and there was no result without cause. Many practitioners left Qidu silently and stopped working for Qi Emperor. This was their attitude.

Emperor Qi has been in a trance since that day, his mood and cultivation base are extremely unstable, and he can’t concentrate on the affairs of the court at all. All things are handled by him, Xiangguo and others.

The head of the twelve witch gods hit Qidi too hard, almost completely destroying this diligent emperor, but now the news that this seal passed on is that the first temple was destroyed, and the remains of all the ancestors in it were destroyed. Taken away by the descendant of Tomb Mountain.

The Xianshengtang is more than the ancestral tomb of Emperor Qi. What kind of characters are those who are eligible to be buried in it!

Thousand Tomb Mountain has many amazing methods. Even if Yan Ying’s disciples are not as good as Yan Ying in real Yuan cultivation, at least those methods have been truthfully transmitted. No matter what kind of dissatisfaction he destroyed the Xiansheng Church, he took away the remains for spiritual practice, and would not be buried in the place where he was buried.

The inheritance of the twelve witch gods is certainly important, but it only makes a dynasty stronger, while Xianshengtang is a symbol and a spiritual sustenance.

The damage to the Xiansheng Temple is probably more serious than the damage to the Twelve Witch Gods in a sense.

It didn’t take much time from discovering that the Xiansheng Temple was destroyed to passing the news into the palace. However, it took a lot of time for the news to get here. This anomaly is too easy to understand for Zong Chaochuan.

Because the dignitaries who dealt with in every link are very clear that the blow to Qi Emperor by the twelve witch gods is already very fatal, if such news is transmitted to the palace, I don’t know what consequences it will cause.

Therefore, this kind of secret note has already gone through many disputes and discussions on the way.

He was one of the officials who acted as the agent of Emperor Qi at this time.

This sealed note was passed to his hand and it was the last stop.

It is up to him to decide whether to tell Qi Di that this is the weight of a country and a dynasty on his hands. How can he be calm?

Tell or not?

What to do if you don’t tell?

At this time, there were countless practitioners in the Daqi dynasty chasing and killing Bai Shanshui. If he announced the news, many more practitioners began to chase and kill the disciple of Yan Ying?

At this moment, Zong Chaohui’s body was constantly cold and getting colder, and he felt inexplicably helpless.

“Come in.”

At this moment, a sigh came from the bedroom.

Zong Chaohuan took a deep breath again, trying his best to calm the expression on his face.

He bowed his head slightly, pushed open the door of the bedroom, and walked in slowly.

Emperor Qi was in a trance and hallucinations from time to time, so even any maids in the palace were not allowed to enter, and he was the only one who rested.

But can this emperor really rest in peace?

The sun had already risen outside, and the windows in this palace didn’t open, but it was still dark. Song Chaohuan felt inexplicably that he was walking on a quiet tomb path.

On the dragon couch deep in the bedroom, Qi Di sat in his clothes.

Seeing the face of Emperor Qi, Zong Chaohuan’s body shook slightly.

Qi Di’s eyes were sunken and his skin and flesh shrank. In just two or three days, he seemed to be dozens of years old, just like a skeleton.

“what’s going on?”

Qi Di’s mood seemed calm at this time, he raised his head stiffly, looked at Zong Chaoxuan, and asked softly.

Zong Chaochuu hesitated for a while, but did not respond.

“You don’t need to lie to me, the vitality fluctuations of you and your junior are too violent. You have followed me for so many years. I have never seen anything that makes your mood swings so severe.” Qi Di sighed quietly and said, “The one that should come must come, and it can’t be avoided.”

Zong Chaohuan finally raised his head, looking at his eyes like a dim candle, and said: “Xiansheng Church was destroyed by the descendants of Qian Tomb Mountain.”

Qi Di was stunned.

After a few breaths, he laughed inexplicably, his smile indescribably bleak.

“Humans are not as good as heaven, and cause and effect have their own retribution. Nothing can compare to Zheng Xiu in conspiracy and calculation, but they still have to compete with Zheng Xiu. I have known this before, and I will not be able to put Daqi in such a situation. .”

“Help me draw up an edict, I will tell the world and abdicate to the virtuous.”

Zong Chaohuan could not comment on what Qi Di said about himself, but when he heard the last sentence, his breathing suddenly stopped and he opened his mouth to speak.

Emperor Qi waved his hand and motioned to him not to speak, “You and I know it, this is the best for the Daqi dynasty.”