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Volume 3 The Holy Dynasty of Youth Chapter 7 The Death of the Emperor

Outside the imperial city, Li Chen came to the soldiers and didn't know what he said.

In the imperial city, the commander of the Qianniu Guards loudly confronted Li Chen across the city gate.

Behind him, Qian Niuwei trembled and pulled out his knife, wiping the sweat on his face and muttering something unknown, but everyone could see his fear.

This was brought in through the family's trust. I originally wanted to eat a bowl of royal food provided by my ancestors, but who knew that I would encounter a major event that would happen for the first time in the thousand-year holy dynasty.

Not long after, before the crescent moon hanging on the tree had time to quietly lean against another branch, Li Chen turned around and said something unknown, and Changsun Daosheng and Cui Hao walked out from behind him.

Changsun raised his sword, Cui Hao drew his sword, and the two galaxies borrowed the light of heaven and earth, dimming thousands of torches and extinguishing the weak moonlight. In the huge momentum, smoke and dust rose up to cover the sight, covering dozens of feet in radius.

When the smoke and dust receded, the city gate fell heavily to the ground under the attack of swords, and tens of thousands of eyes on both sides faced off. Everyone's eyes were burning with fire, stained with blood, and the light of the shining swords in their hands!

Everyone on the cliff seemed to be able to hear the vibration. They had all entered the Imperial City, and of course they knew that the gate of the Imperial City was so heavy that it required dozens of strong men who had practiced spiritual practice to lift it.

At this moment, the city gate was opened with swords and swords. The purpose was to change the sun and moon of the Holy Dynasty and the sky of the Holy Dynasty.

It's like opening a very long picture scroll. Human blood is splashed with ink, and human heads become inkstones. Swords and brushes are used to make up the painting, and the stern firelight becomes more brilliant. The painting starts from the gate of the imperial city and continues on the stone steps of the imperial city.

A scroll passed through gates and bridges, corpses soaked in lakes, pavilions were destroyed by killings, majestic stone sculptures of strange animals were broken into ordinary stones, shouts of death emboldened someone, and sent them away again.

Whose life.

The scroll was spread all the way, blood flowed like a river, the moonlight was cut off, the whole palace was in trouble, and the millennium stability of the Holy Dynasty was cut off. Human lives were stuffed into the mold of the new Holy Dynasty, and laid into upward or downward bricks, and finally all the way to the emperor

At the gate of the palace.

Li Chen, Cui Hao and others stepped on the carpet woven by the scrolls, climbed onto the bridge, stepped over the corpses, opened the last door calmly, and walked in.

At this point, the few people on the cliff could no longer see what happened in the temple.

I don't know how long it took, until the city of Kyoto under my feet was no longer pitch black, reflected by the faint light from the horizon, and a few shadows supporting each other walked out of the main hall.

Lu Han asked tremblingly: "Did they kill that person?"

Cheng Zhi'an retorted, "It was you who killed that man."

Lu Han quickly denied, "I didn't kill him."

Cheng Zhi'an said with a smile: "You just haven't killed me now, but it doesn't mean you won't kill me in the future."

As soon as Lu Han said the word "I", he suddenly seemed to realize something and looked at Li Chen in shock.

Li Chen understood what Lu Han meant, but he just shook his head, "We know nothing about this so-called Kyoto city now, so there is no need to make random guesses."

That night, it was already dawn until the city of Kyoto gradually became illusory and completely disappeared.

When Li Chen and others came out of the cave, a morning breeze passed by, and everyone was refreshed. It was like a cold bath in the summer when the body was sweating and it was very refreshing.

Changsun Daosheng turned around and said to everyone: "What you saw today must not be spread out."

While he was talking, his eyes were looking at Yu Shinan and Yu Chi Sheng. Speaking of which, they were the only two people in Kyoto just now who were not among them.

Yu Shinan's expression was a little ugly, but he also knew what Changsun Daosheng meant, and said: "Of course we won't spread the word. This Kyoto city is just an illusion. The scenes inside may not be what will happen in the future, let alone it concerns my brother. My brother is in God's hands.

He is both a teacher and a friend to me in terms of Channel Dharma, so how could I betray him?"

Yu Shinan spoke loudly, but Li Chen smiled and shook his head and said: "It doesn't have to be like this. Since the monster riot, we have been brothers who have seen life and death. These days we have confirmed each other's practice. This is another friendship. In my opinion

, this is much more important than just looking at morality as the replacement of the throne and the rise and fall of the imperial dynasty."

Yu Shinan and Yu Chi Sheng were amazed and admired for a moment after hearing Li Chenfeng's gentle yet loyal words.

Changsun Daosheng glanced at the expressions of the three of them, and thought to himself: If it were someone else who said what he said just now, I would have thought that he was deliberately acting like this to show us how to win people's hearts, but the Ninth Prince said this.

After these words, several of us are convinced that the relationship between people in this world is so strange. But the more he behaves like this, the more he becomes the best person to win people's hearts. Now all of us are convinced because of his words.

He went deep into the devil's cave and willingly served his younger brother. If his family knew about this, it would be such a shock.

The family members he considers are of course the big shots in the eldest grandson's family.

Li Chen didn't know what Changsun Daosheng was thinking, and even if he knew it, he didn't care. He never cared much about other people's speculations about him. No matter whether these speculations were correct or not, all he cared about was this moment.

As for the rise and fall of the Holy Dynasty, of course he doesn't really care. He said in front of the Great Elder that if he wants to create an era where everyone praises Li Chen, then he will definitely do it. What he really doesn't care about is just what he saw just now.

Just those things.

So he said, "Keep going."

A group of seven people opened the underground cave entrance at their feet and went all the way deep.


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