Chapter 1236

Lu aochen didn't answer directly. Instead, he took out Haotian sword and slowly injected Holy Spirit. Immediately, the broken sword released a dazzling golden light and stabbed at Jiutian.

Fang Shibo, Xie Huaiyuan and others are silent. Every royal family in Tianji continent has a similar treasure of founding a country, which is also the treasure handed down by the royal family. The founder of each country has the same seal. Only the blood of the royal family can be opened. Lu aochen's identity is true.

As the Lord and elder of the temple, I am not unfamiliar with the war initiated by the great emperor of Yuande. In that war, tens of millions of people died in the war. I don't know how many families were destroyed. They also know what would happen if the throne fell into the hands of the descendants of Prince Yuanlong.

If someone really tries to usurp the throne and can't stop it, they would even prefer the throne to fall into the hands of others rather than Lu aochen, a descendant of the royal family.

However, the secret agreement between the royal family and the temple could not be denied. They really could not interfere in the family affairs of the royal family.

Mu Qingyun looks happy. At the beginning, he wondered why the young master was so wary of Gu Fenghua and others, but he was not on guard against the temple. It turned out that there was such a secret agreement between the royal family and the temple.

Even the temple is helpless, who can stop their great cause?

"Lord of the temple, some elders, I don't need you to worry about the royal family. Please go back and visit me when I calm down the civil strife." Lu aochen has no fear, a face proud of each other Expo several people said.

Today, he can't be too impolite to the temple, but sooner or later, like his ancestors, he will step on the head of the temple and make them bow to the throne. His ambition is far greater than that of Tiande emperor.

"The temple can't interfere. What about us?" Just then, eight young people came to Fengchan platform side by side.

Gu Fenghua, why did she come? Why didn't she receive any news before! Seeing the girl at the head, Lu aochen's heart sank fiercely.

"Gu Fenghua, it's Gu Fenghua!" All the people under the stage exclaimed in surprise, and soon they looked hopeful in their already desperate eyes.

"And Lorne!"

"The leaves are colorless!"

"Jun Lansheng!"

"Lin Hanyi!"

"Your Highness, that is his Highness the ninth prince!"

"They're back. They're back. There's help. There's help for Xinghua!" There were cheers in the crowd.

Since the ten party ceremony, several young people headed by Gu Fenghua have become famous and prosperous. It was they who fought back when Zhang Haoran, Han Qingwen and others were defeated one after another, and even Qiu Mingxuan fled without fighting. They used their blood to bring victory after victory. Finally, they defeated Guanghua and won the grand ceremony of ten sides, and won another century of prosperity for Xinghua.

Today, all the civil and military officials and all the family owners are poisoned. No one can compete with Lu aochen. In the face of the Royal struggle, even the Xinghua temple is powerless. They are back when Xinghua is about to be dragged into the abyss by Lu aochen, just like ten thousand years ago! At this moment, only they can save Xinghua!

In the cheers, everyone stood up and straightened up. Gu Fenghua's return brings them both hope and courage.

Mu Qingyun's face sank and raised his arm. Around, thousands of archers taut the bowstring, and the sharp point of the arrow pointed to Gu Fenghua and his party at the same time.