Chapter 518

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
"His Royal Highness, you can't be so flamboyant. You are now declaring the world, the emperor is seriously ill, the ministers are half-trusted, and they already have doubts about you, but you can't be so public, be careful." A soft voice came out. , The charming figure walked out slowly, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and came with a step.

Murong Chu laughed, stroking the faucet on the seat, and said coldly, "This place is all my people, all my people, could it be the other way around? Huh?"

"I dare not!" The dozen or so ministers gathered immediately knelt down.

Luo Ran, who was dressed in golden clothes, smiled coldly, twisted and moved his body and walked to Murong Chu's side, took advantage of the situation to sit on his dragon chair, hooked his neck and smiled: "Oh? , but now we have to get rid of King Cen."

"Hmph, what is there to deal with a disabled and hemiplegic person. Now I have sent more troops to imprison Prince Cen's mansion, and they can't get out alone! Even if there are three thousand blood guards in this imperial city, what can we do? When the army of 100,000 troops arrives, are you still afraid of the mere 3,000 blood guards?" Murong Chu was extremely confident, wrapped around Luo Ran's waist, and smiled softly: "However, I still need your help. With you as an intermediary, our country of Yun will definitely prosper, and sooner or later, it will become a powerful country that can rival the four major countries. At that time, you will be the honored guest of Jia Hai and the mother of our country of Yun. !"

"Haha, I'm really annoying. Your Highness, there's something I don't know about Luoran." He covered his mouth and smiled softly, leaning against Murong Chu's arms, he said in a low voice, "This Jia Hai, why does he care about Mu Cangyun? What. I stayed in his Prince Cen's mansion for a few months, and I was dead. Even Mu Cangyun, who fought in all directions and had the name of the God of War, has one-tenth of yours."

Murong Chu's heart was even more refreshed, and he hugged Luoran and smiled: "Mu Cangyun, he uses his troops strangely and has a clever mind. His strength soared to the sky back then, but in the final analysis, he was still an inconspicuous little bastard. His mother's identity was low, and she How can it be compared to me? In this world, this throne is still mine. But it's down, when can we move that old thing?"

"Don't worry, now you have to remove the thorn in King Cen's eyes first, so as to better stabilize your position." The corner of his mouth ticked upwards, and Luo Ran chuckled softly. As long as he can be related to Jia Hai, he can be Murong. Chu was still Mu Cangyun, but they couldn't envy Jiahai's favor to Yunguo.

After cursing with the next generation of King Yun, she will have enough money to turn around, and she can do whatever she wants. This face, plus that jade pendant, is really pretty good.

In the cold palace, the original emperor Murong Hao was imprisoned in the room, and the surrounding area was completely blocked. All of Murong Chu's men were there. No one knew the news of his imprisonment. Who would have thought that the current prince would rebel and imprison him here. The future King Yun of the Yun Kingdom must be Murong Chu's. I didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to wait for this time.

Wind and rain are coming, the building is full of wind, civil unrest broke out in Yun, Wang Cen Mu Cangyun was suppressed, and the imperial city was blocked, who knows?

With the advent of autumn, the annual autumn hunting competition has also been launched. After the autumn comes the cold winter, the number of monsters that haunt is reduced, the low-level monsters can only hibernate, and the other high-level monsters have no food at all. Every season, the monsters in the foggy forest will attack the surrounding towns, snatch food, and guard against things that have no food in winter.

Most of the attackers were spirit beasts, and there were relatively few beasts. For the disciples of Chaoyang Sect, practicing hands is the best.

Looking at the eight elders in front of him, Baili Yehua held the teacup in his hand and laughed softly: "What's the matter, elders, now Chaoyang Sect is left to you to take care of, is there anything else I need to do? "

"Sect Master Baili, you...hey..." Gu Can opened his mouth slightly, but he could only sigh helplessly, and knocked his thigh fiercely.

On the other side, the old man with a gray beard got up and said, "Baili, you are the new sect master appointed by the old sect master. You have been cultivating since you were the sect master for a hundred years. When did you manage the sect? The old sect master said that you are The best candidate, but we didn't see it at all. You can just ignore the affairs of the hospital, but you..."

"But you shouldn't be like this, what's the difference between that and a robber!" Another elder continued, he stroked his beard angrily, and said angrily: "Don't you already have a kitchen knife in your hand? What do you have to do to summon other people who have the knife and forcibly take the knife from their hands, do you know that these are..."

"Stop." Baili Yehua smiled softly, the corners of his mouth twitched upwards, and he extended his right hand at will, the four Xuanji knives were suspended around him at the same time, he dragged his chin with one hand, and smiled lightly: "I and I They made a deal, I will give everything they want in Chaoyang Sect, just themselves..."

"What are you doing, how dare you talk nonsense!" With a sudden slap on the table, Bailimo, the oldest, said coldly: "What kind of cooking competition you hold, we are against it. You have no attainment in alchemy. People can compare, we hope you can bring out an apprentice, let him learn slowly, and become the next suzerain, but what about you, look at what you have done!"

Gu Shen's face was not very good-looking, he coughed lightly, and said softly, "Sect Master Baili, this Feng Xunbing is Blue Rain's disciple, you accept him as a disciple in front of everyone, isn't this just fighting Blue Rain? Is it your face? What kind of apprentice can’t be accepted, and neither can you, Sect Master Baili…”

"I've made up my mind, I won't change my mind even if you say anything, besides..." Baili Yehua said with a smile, "Do you really think she's just an ordinary chef? "

"Blue Rain's disciple, of course, won't be an ordinary chef. You've worked hard to find a kitchen knife for her, and you even put her in the ice palace for training. You want to train her, but a girl like this can be done in just three minutes. Will you rise this year? The challenge post issued by the Ghost Star Sect has arrived, if you have any shortcomings in that battle, can you rely on her to shoulder the heavy responsibility?" This sentence is a bit more serious, Baili Mo It didn't take into account Baili Yehua's thoughts.

The light in his black eyes flashed, and he slowly put down the teacup in his hand, Baili Yehua laughed softly: "Why is the elder all thinking about the bad, even if I die, she is immature, and Chaoyang Sect is still there. Are you? What are you worrying about, doubting the vision of your old sect master, thinking that I can't take on a heavy responsibility?"