"First set a small goal, and within one month, sweep all third-rate sects in Lingnan."

A grandma with her hair tied up, holding a snake-shaped crutch, and arched waist appeared at some point, with a kind smile on her face, but what she said was creepy.

"I hope that in a month, I can see the scene of blood flowing into a river in Lingnan."

The grandma laughed and the wrinkles on her face couldn't help but stretched a little.

"This is a chance God has given us!"

The white-haired old man raised his hands and took a deep breath, as if he had already smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Kill, kill everyone, and steal them all!"

The old man with white hair yelled.

"Kill and kill!"

There was a group of warriors with crescent moon marks on their robes around Du Ze at some point. They shouted in unison, with bloodthirsty murderous intent in their eyes.

...

Lingbei, Daming Temple.

Kong Xuan listened quietly to the report of his disciples.

"Uncle Master, Emperor Tang fell and the three dynasties declared independence. Then wouldn't our previous plan fail?"

Jingxin spoke hurriedly.

He had rebelled from Xiaoming Temple and defected to Daming Temple in order to take the opportunity to control Xiaoming Temple.

But the plan could not keep up with the changes, and no one expected that Emperor Tang would suddenly die.

Nowadays, the three dynasties are independent, so what if Xiaoming Temple is a Datang Temple?

It's meaningless, just a false name.

"I don't need to worry about Xiaomingsi for the time being, let's talk about it later."

Kong Xuan was a little irritated and turned around and left.

Leaving your heart and being alone is stunned.

He planned for so long, but in the end he was in vain.

"No, I can't sit still and wait for death!"

Jingxin's mind moved and she went straight out of Daming Temple.

...

Qingzhou is in chaos and the situation is becoming increasingly unclear.

Evil forces have been dispatched to get a share of the pie in the troubled times.

Those sects with average strength are in a storm and are always worried about their own safety.

"If a war breaks out between Qingzhou and Jiuyouzhou, it will be beneficial to me Guixuzhai. I will pass on the orders and do my best to provoke a battle between the two states!"

In Guichuazhai, a secret order was quickly passed down.

These evil forces need to hide everywhere in their prime, but as long as they are in chaos, they can stir up the storm.

The Siren Sect, the Evil Moon Sha, the Yuansheng Sect, the Blood Killing Hall, the Black Soul Temple, and the Gu Feng Tower all started major actions one after another.

If a war breaks out between Qingzhou and Jiuyouzhou, it will be a dynasty war and will have a huge and far-reaching impact.

Tangdu.

Zhan Wuque is dealing with the funeral of Yichenzi.

Today is the third day of Yi Chenzi's "death".

An Lan knelt in front of the mourning hall, wearing mourning clothes, and handed paper to the brazier to burn it. She wanted to keep a soul for Yichenzi for seven days.

Shangguan Wan'er was also kneeling beside her. She had worshipped Yichenzi as her master before, so she naturally wanted to fulfill her filial piety as her disciple.

"An Lan, don't be too sad. Life and death are fate and wealth are in heaven. I think my junior brother doesn't want to see you now."

Zhan Wuque comforted him.

In a few days, An Lan became much haggard.

However, because of this, others believe in Yi Chenzi's death.

"Master, I'm fine. You go and rest. Just leave it to me."

An Lan said softly.

Zhan Wuque sighed slightly, left the mourning hall, and went to the place where Qin Yao was imprisoned and took a look.

Qin Yao was still attacking the formation constantly, trying to break the formation.

Obviously, these few days are not enough to smooth out Qin Yao's willful spirit.

"master!"

Jin Daya came over.

Previously, Jin Daya spoke up with his brother Zhan, and later Yi Chenzi called him Senior Brother Zhan Wuque, so he quickly changed his name to Master Zhan Wuque.

"What happened to you?"

Zhan Wuque asked.

Although there were a lot of troubles during this period, he had not forgotten to find Qiaoer, Dahuang and others.

Jin Daya was instructed by him to ask someone to determine the location of the stronghold of the Si Yin Sect.

As time goes by, the location of the stronghold obtained from Rakshasa may not be correct.

"Someone has been sent to verify it, but the message has not been sent back."

Jin Daya replied.

"I'm here this time, I have something more important to tell you."

"Princess Wenyao is under house arrest."

"House arrest? Who has been arrested?"

Zhan Wuque asked.

Emperor Tang was trapped and the queen was dead. Who has such great power to put Wen Yao in house arrest?

"It's the eldest prince."

Jin Daya said, "You don't know that the royal family has become more chaotic than outside recently. Some princes have returned to Tangdu from outside and coveted the throne."

"After the failure of the position of the prince, the eldest prince was half hidden and rarely went out. This time, Thunder took action obviously for the throne."

"The throne, hum, at this time, what's the difference between who is the emperor?"

Zhan Wuque snorted coldly.

The Gods Continent is the world of warriors, and they have to speak based on their strength.

Qingzhou is currently suffering from internal and external troubles, and this group of people is still in the mood to compete for the throne.

"The situation is worse than you think, and some princes have even been imprisoned."

"The ministers in the court now have to stand. Once they stand in the wrong team, they will end up with the heads."

Jin Daya was quite moved,

Being with the king is like being with a tiger, and it is true that you will not deceive him.

"Fortunately, Princess Wenyao was favored before, and the eldest prince did not hurt her for the time being."

"I'm worried that something will happen, so I come over and tell you."

Jin Dayada.

"I understand," Zhan Wuque nodded, "By the way, there will be people from Xiongba Tianxia Chamber of Commerce coming to set up a branch recently. Please help me receive it. If they have any needs, you can do it and tell me again afterwards."

"good."

Jin Daya agreed.

After Zhan Wuque finished speaking, he walked to the secret room beside him and prepared to go into seclusion for a few days.

He speculated that these people who were hiding in the dark would choose to take action on the day Yichenzi was buried.

Taking this opportunity, he must improve his strength as much as possible.

As for Wen Yao, don’t worry for the time being.

The throne of the Tang Dynasty was generally passed down to men but not women.

For the eldest prince, Wen Yao did not have a direct threat to his throne.

At most, I was worried that Wen Yao would stand in other teams, so I put her under house arrest.

Close the stone door of the secret room, Zhan Wuque slapped the monster bag, and Xiao Si jumped out like a flash of lightning and landed on his shoulder.
To be continued...