"frenzied!!"

"Yue Jiuling's humanity is twisted! She is the most detestable executioner in the Kingdom of God!"

The judges were silent.

Hu Yanshou kept his head lowered, not daring to look at the terrifying head. He always felt that the old witch's eyes were staring at him.

As he wished, despite his frightening plan, he finally closed the lid.

The road leading to the isolated city is piled with corpses of civilians, almost touching the sky. It is unlucky for a normal person, let alone a pampered inspector, and it is even less likely to go there.

The key is that the old witch has a reputation for being murderous and cruel, and the massacre is in line with her personality. If it were Zhe Lansu, the central government would definitely doubt this.

"Throw this filthy poisonous snake to the dogs!" The Barbarian Emperor waved angrily and roared filial piety, then roared:

"Who will impose sanctions on a territory of seven thousand miles?"

The twelve judges remained silent, no one wanted to recommend their own cronies.

Hundreds of thousands of innocent people died tragically. Too much evil can easily affect the mind. Moreover, the old witch destroyed all order, and the new sanctioner had to rebuild it when he went there. It was difficult to gain political achievements.

Unfortunately, who wants to go?

"Your Majesty, I recommend Zhe Lansu." The judge, a boy with a high nose and brown eyes, said respectfully.

Hu Yanshou's heart was suddenly grasped by invisible hands.

It's endless, right?

The one who deserves to be killed the most is the old dog Zhelan, but this old dog will definitely refuse to accept the order, and the trouble will be out of control.

"Your Majesty, this person is treasonous and has killed the princess. If he is reinstated so quickly, he may cause public dissatisfaction."

Hu Yanshou said seriously.

"That makes sense." The Man Emperor nodded, glanced at the round table, and said in a deep voice:

"We will discuss it later after putting it on hold for a while."

Hu Yanshou tried his best to control his mood swings and praised: "Your Majesty is a sage."

This is the most favorable outcome, and it also means that it is his turn to deal with Gu Changan from the isolated city.

Damn old dog Zhelan, he is such a beast!

The Man Emperor looked at him for a long time and said in a sullen tone:

"Huyan Aiqing, I have observed that you have been depressed recently."

Hu Yanshou shuddered and sighed as his mind raced:

"My children are mediocre, and I have been suffering from family affairs recently."

After experiencing such a devastating failure, even his high spirits were completely worn away. He could not sleep all day and all night, and his soul drifted to that lonely city seven thousand miles away.

"Cheer up!!" The Barbarian Emperor shouted coldly, slowly stood up from the throne, and said arrogantly:

"The great cause has not yet been accomplished, so you should do your best. When the Supreme Kingdom of God annexes the Central Plains, everyone here will accept the glory of the abyss of heaven!"

Everyone looked excited and said loudly and forcefully:

"Long live your majesty!"

…

Back at the mansion, Hu Yanshou learned another bad news.

"Dad, according to reports from Nanchu spies, there is an astrologer spying on the sky at night, and the man who changed the fate of the Tang Dynasty is at Yumen Pass."

In the quiet study room, Hu Yanjing's voice trembled violently.

A long time ago, a portrait was circulated everywhere in the Tang Dynasty, which looked exactly like the Gu Changan he learned about!!

"It's that stinky bitch Li Ping!" Hu Yanshou's breathing was rapid and his expression was distorted. He lay on the chair and looked up at the ceiling as if he was suffocating.

We are getting closer and closer to the truth, how long can we keep the lid on?

Seeing his father's extremely frightened appearance, Hu Yanjing comforted him:

"The most talented sorcerer in the Eastern Territory is nothing more than this. Haha, the Han slaves are seven thousand miles away in the Western Region."

Snap!

Hu Yanshou threw the sudden slap hard again, suppressing his anger and roared:

"idiot!"

"That means the empire is under the care of heaven, and everything outside the Yumen Pass is covered. Otherwise, do you think she can't see through it?"

Hu Yanjing was startled and said in panic: "What if..."

"Yes, if her divination ability goes one step further and rivals the sky, then your father's and mine's heads will be paraded down the street."

Hu Yanshou laughed miserably, his head feeling muddled.

When people tell the first lie, they have to make up for it with countless lies. Now he is deep in the pit of fire and trying his best to extinguish it, but the fire has already started a prairie fire.

Hu Yanjing's whole body was stiff and her limbs were cold.

Recently, he has been crazily revising the history books of the Eastern and Central Plains, and even read the history of the Byzantine Empire in the West. Although Byzantium disappeared and surrendered to the Barbarian Empire long ago, there were also many outstanding people there.

He wanted to see where the limits of his own power were.

Tossing and turning, he was scared.

No matter how great a person is, he seems to be ashamed when compared with the Han slaves in the isolated city.

Dongtu may have thought that the person in the painting just did something that was not bad. If he really knew what the Han slaves endured along the way, the entire land of Shenzhou would be shaken.

"Before the end of the road, neither the Central Plains nor the Empire knows, I will eradicate Gu Changan at all costs and create no trace that this person has ever existed."

Hu Yanshou muttered to himself, his expression more ferocious than ever before!

…

"Sprouting."

"How are you sprouting?"

The man in red robe with disheveled hair was holding a peach branch. He really wanted to see the bright red peach petals again, but no matter what, it just wouldn't sprout.

Gu Changan can only pray, even if he can only pray to the gods now to stop hurting his relatives in the city.

Why can’t the plague stop?

Why does the strong wind carry the smell of blood and putrid smell, as if the disaster that the isolated city has endured is not enough.

He didn't know that there were hundreds of thousands of corpses stacked five hundred miles away. He only knew that the sky was always scarlet, and that the heaven and earth were still filled with energy that made him crazy.

The so-called cultivation in the new world probably relies on the power of heaven and earth. He doesn't know that this is evil energy. He only knows that cultivating it can make him stronger.

Gu Changan refined it.

He was afraid that the Buddhist altar was far from enough to cleanse the Qi, so he chose to refine it himself so as not to affect his weak relatives.

"I'm really going crazy." Gu Changan moved his lips.

He can clearly feel his chaotic thoughts, and those qi forces make him continue to fall madly.

When the day comes when he doesn't realize that he is crazy, he will be completely crazy.

A long time ago, how long ago? When he was probably fifteen or sixteen years old, he looked forward to the emergence of a savior from the Central Plains to save this suffering territory.

At that time, I should be full of vigor and vitality, standing at the top of the city like a god of war, accepting the admiration and worship of the Chinese nation.

The so-called youthful spirit should be like this.

But now he is numb and no longer believes that anyone can take over the torch he holds high.

But there is still a glimmer of hope deep in the soul, what if it really happens?

How sad it would be if you were crazy and couldn't tell whether the visitor was a barbarian or someone from your hometown.

"If you don't become a madman, how can you defend this city?"
Chapter completed!