Dayong palace, above the golden hall.
Wearing a gorgeous newly cut Dragon Robe, Feng Yuan sat on the Dragon chair throne at the top of the golden hall.
A face was hidden under the veil. His eyes looked at the ministers below coldly and said in a cold voice: "send orders to the four sides immediately and mobilize the army!"
"At the same time, the state credentials were issued to the Qin and Chu dynasties!"
"The emperor suspects that Luo Qingtong has something to do with the sudden death of the royal family! Let the people of the two dynasties hand over Luo Qingtong and his related people!"
"Otherwise... Soldiers will be sent to Daqin and Dachu!"
Feng Yuan's eyes are dark and cruel.
The evil doctor ghost Tong is dead. Luo Qingtong and the Luo family have no more reliance!
She wants to kill them and let the evil doctor's ghost pupil in the ground. If she knows, she will be heartbroken!
Only in this way can you eliminate your hatred!
Feng Yuan thought and gnawed her teeth hard.
The breath around her is stirring, which is clearly a cultivation beyond the Holy Land!
After Feng Yuan returned to Dayong, all her breath recovered.
Not only that, but also break through the Holy Land and achieve the cultivation beyond the Holy Land!
All this is because of the way the smoke taught her!
Fengyuan sacrificed her blood to a group of people from the royal family of Dayong.
By recasting her strength with the blood and soul of her close relatives, she suppressed the strange force on her wound.
But even so, her face can't be restored!
All my life, I can only wear a veil or a human skin mask!
At the thought of this, Feng Yuan hated it even more.
Straight hate can't immediately catch Luo Qingtong and others and torture them to death. Just now, this evil spirit came out of my heart!
"Yes!"
Under the hall, all the ministers dared not have any retort.
Everyone knows that the strength of Fengyuan is unknown. It's strange to ascend the throne.
But no one dared to say more.
Those who once stood up for the other members of the royal family of Dayong and questioned Fengyuan's killing relatives and seizing the throne have been sent to prison by the latter and executed with thousands of cuts!
All the ministers went to watch the ceremony. They were silent in the face of Feng Yuan's order. They only dared to tremble.
On that day, news and credentials came out of Dayong.
In an instant, the eastern region shook!
Shake in four directions!
……
Great Chu Dynasty, great Chu palace.
"Bang!"
The gate of a remote courtyard was violently pushed open.
Empress Dowager Yan Xi, dressed in her imperial dress, was majestic and majestic. She strode in with people from the outside.
"Where are you going? Too son-in-law!"
With her voice.
In an instant, a figure riding on the wall and preparing to sneak away froze.
"Yan Xi!"
Lord Luo looked at the Empress Dowager Yan Xi who came straight ahead and immediately clenched his teeth and said ruthlessly, "let me go!"
"Dayong's people will call right away!"
"In fact, I didn't love you!"
"To be with you again before is also greedy for the power and status of the great Chu holy dynasty!"
"Now the people of Dayong want to catch me. Of course I have to run away!"
"I advise you to let me go quickly! In this way, both of us can have another way to live, otherwise..."
"Or what?"
Empress Dowager Yan Xi looked at him with a sneer and said, "Luo Tong, you're fat!"
"Even I dare to cheat!"
"Run away? I think you're going to die?"
Empress Dowager Yan Xi looked at old man Luo with a wide open mouth in front of her. She didn't know how she was seen through at once. She suddenly snorted coldly.