Chapter 1910

Moon Country, a small border town.

"The specific process of the matter is like this. The leader and his subordinates bear unshirkable responsibilities and are willing to bear all punishments."

Ming Shou knelt on one knee, and was describing his experience of this trip to Beijing.

A picture was conjured up in the void in front of him. In the picture, a young man was sitting on a chair. The dim light made his face unrecognizable.

Beside the young man, an old man with white beard and hair stood still, with a pink pupil between his brows, which was as magnificent as glass. The light in the pupil was always bright, and there was a mysterious connection going away through the void.

After listening to Mingshou's speech, the young man was silent for a long time, while Prince Yanyang, who was standing beside Mingshou, couldn't help but speak.

"Boss, 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 Beijing, kill the old Emperor Sheng with my own hands, and avenge Brother Sangyan!"

Prince Yanyang no longer has the slightest respect for his father in words, it is because he is too anxious in his heart.

After escaping from Beijing, they escaped from Shengyang Realm non-stop. Afterwards, they did not go to Yan Country, but came to Yue Country.

The experience of this journey like a bereaved dog made him more and more unwilling. 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 is so deep that the last bit of family affection in his heart has completely disappeared. As long as he can grab the throne, what's the point of killing that old guy?

The so-called revenge for Sangyan is just an excuse. After all, Sangyan is one of the top ten generals of the Qiankun Society. It is inappropriate not to mention the capable subordinate of the one in front of him.

"Don't bother, the old Emperor Sheng is dead."

On the other side of the screen, the three-eyed old man who had been standing beside the young man suddenly spoke.

"what?"

Prince Yanyang was stunned for a moment, feeling at a loss for what to do.

As soon as they escaped from their ancestral land, they were taken away by Ye Wunian, avoiding many eyeliners in the city of Beijing, and after escaping from Beijing, they rushed on non-stop, so that they didn't even know that the old Shenghuang was dead. news.

"Oh? Any other information?"

The young man sitting on the chair looked sideways at the three-eyed old man.

"The news just came from the eyeliner in Beijing."

The three-eyed old man moved his mouth slightly, and told what happened after Prince Yanyang and Prince Yanyang left Beijing.

The matter is so big that the old Emperor Sheng is dead, even if the Lieyang Clan intends to block the news, how can they resist the rumors?

"Currently, the Lieyang Clan is hunting Chen Yi throughout Shengyang Territory, and as soon as the news of the old Emperor Sheng's death spread, the Lieyang Clan immediately announced that the young emperor's grandson Li Hui will inherit the throne."

The three-eyed old man added, Prince Yanyang heard it like a thunderbolt, and he never expected that the throne would fall into the hands of his six-year-old nephew!

"What are those bastards in Beijing doing? Since the father is dead, I should inherit the throne. Then Li Hui is just a brat who can't even take care of himself. Why are they talking about governing Dasheng? They are all crazy. ?”

Prince Yanyang couldn't help roaring, hearing this, the three-eyed old man showed a sarcasm in his eyes, and the young man shook his head slowly.

"Choosing the little emperor's grandson to succeed to the throne is definitely not a temporary idea. I'm afraid that the old emperor Cheng has already made a decision before sending you and Wu Lie to the ancestral land, and he has made preparations. Once he dies, there will naturally be someone to assist the little emperor. Senior Sun."

"It's just that the little emperor's 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 suspicious and cautious. There are not many people who can fall into his eyes. The most likely candidate for his assistant is It should be the old crow beside him. Did the old crow come out of the ancestral land alive?"

The three-eyed old man shook his head when he heard the young man's question. "There is no news about the old crow, but if he is still alive at this juncture, he must come out to stabilize the situation. Therefore, he may not be able to leave the ancestral land."

"Oh? Then things will be interesting."

The young man's eyes flickered, looking at Prince Yanyang and Mingshou on the other side of the screen.

"According to your guesses, it is very likely that Sangyan died at the hands of the old crow, but the 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, that is to say, Sangyan may have died at the hands of the Chen clan."

Ming Shou heard hesitation on his face, "It's possible, but Chen Yi and the elders of the Chen clan were almost powerless to fight back under the attack of Mr. Sang, and they only had to escape for their lives, unlike having that level of strength."

"According to the latest information from Beijing, Chen Yi broke through the Ten Suns formation and marched away. The Crow General's army failed to stop him. His strength is definitely above the Qicheng realm, and there is a possibility of killing Sangyan." The three-eyed old man immediately added.

"Breaking through the large formation of the moat, and escaping from the thousands of troops?"

Prince Yanyang and Ming Shou were a little dumbfounded when they heard this, which overturned their original impression of Chen Yi.

The young man looked at the two men in a daze and shook his head, "It seems that you all underestimated each other, this man has been hiding his strength."

There were not many emotional fluctuations in the young man's voice. He obviously lost a powerful general because of the two's oversight, but he didn't seem angry.

"Chen Yi, I'm a little interested in this person. According to the information, he is related to Luomen, so he may not be from the Chen clan, right?"

"In addition, the Pavilion Master of the Wuwang Pavilion who saved you is also related to him. This person really stirred up a lot of muddy water in Dasheng."

As the young man spoke, he casually pinched his fingers and counted, and closed his eyes to think.

Everyone didn't dare to disturb him for a while, knowing that he was deriving his fate.

The leader is good at divine calculation, which is not a secret within the Qiankun Society.

After a while, he opened his eyes with a strange light, and muttered to himself: "It's an extremely rare situation that I can't figure out the ins and outs of this person."

"Leader, could it be that great prophet of 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 their conversation.

"It's definitely possible. If that's the case, many things can be explained, and this can also prove that the big prophecy is indeed in his hands."

The young man smiled indifferently, "The Great Prophet doesn't know what he wants to do, he's not easy to deal with, let Zuo Chunqiu go to the Moon Kingdom, to ensure that the supply chain is safe, and at the same time eliminate some hidden dangers, so that he won't miss it."

The three-eyed old man nodded immediately, and said again: "Then what should we do with that Chen Yi? If the speculation 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 Yi is really a great prophet, it is just a gun in his hand, and he himself must keep a safe distance from him. In this case, instead of directly taking down that Chen Yi , it is better to test slowly and lead the snake out of the hole."

"The leader is right, so how do we test it?" the three-eyed old man pondered.

"Doesn't the Master of the Wuwang Pavilion want to see me? First understand what he wants to do, and then consider the next move."

After the young man whispered, he raised his head again and looked to the other side of the screen.

"The old emperor Sheng is dead now, and the old crow is likely to have died in the ancestral land. The current situation is very likely that the old emperor Sheng didn't even think about it. In other words, the dragons in Beijing now have no leader."

"Yanyang, the Qiankun Society has invested a lot of resources and manpower for you before, what should I do next, don't I need to teach you again?"

Youth is neither salty nor light.

Prince Yanyang showed joy on his face when he heard the words, and immediately assured: "Don't worry, leader! 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: "From the point of view of time, it is very likely that the person who killed the old Sheng Huang was that Ye Wunian. He deliberately wanted to see me, so let's meet up. If you continue to stay by Yanyang's side, there will be other Mingshou responsible for contacting Ye Wunian."

"Your subordinate obeys!" Ming Shou said respectfully.

"Okay, that's it."

After the young man finished his last sentence, the picture in the void was interrupted, turned into a stream of light, slowly condensed, and turned into a pink pupil, which was exactly the same as the one between the eyebrows of the three-eyed old man before.

Ming Shou got up, and countless tentacles grew out of half of the flesh and blood body, entangled the eye pupil, slowly dragged into the flesh and blood, and finally completely merged with his body, regardless of each other.