The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Su Yu walked in front, looking at the northern starry sky, and said leisurely: "Do you know what kind of person can live the longest?"

Fei Yunsheng pondered for a long time before he affirmed, "The strongest!"

Only those at the peak of strength can survive to the end in the competition.

But Su Yu shook his head: "No!"

Fei Yunsheng frowned: "What kind of person is that?"

Natural selection, the weak prey on the strong, this is destined to be a world where only the strong can stand at the top and survive to the end.

"The most invisible person."

most invisible?

Fei Yunsheng didn't quite understand what Su Yu was referring to.

"The strongest, although powerful, is the easiest to be attacked and the easiest to fall."

"On the contrary, it is the invisible one, hiding in the dark, accumulating strength, and when the world is about to be determined, it will come out with momentum and ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Throne."

Speaking of this, why didn't Fei Yunsheng understand?

Su Yu's intention is that Nanming City will continue to hide its strength and bide its time, and present itself to the world as the weakest of the four cities.

Let Dongming City be the bait.

When the chaos was about to end, Nanming City reappeared and swept away the mountains and rivers, defeating all the descendants of the ruler.

After listening, Fei Yunsheng couldn't help but stare deeply at Su Yu, secretly amazed.

How simple is Su Yu's plan?

I believe everyone understands.

However, the vision, vision and strategies that overlook the overall situation make people feel uneasy as if they are facing an abyss.

From the very beginning, Dongming City became a pawn in Su Yu's hands.

No matter how nice he said to Emperor Mingxin face to face, in fact, he had his own far-sighted plans.

"Emperor Mingxin is not bad. I feel ashamed to use him like this." Su Yu sighed lightly.

Fei Yunsheng didn't take it seriously, and said, "Mr. Su has a kind heart and filters too much!"

"With Emperor Mingxin's strength, without the magic weapon to rule, the end of confronting Ximing City and even Beiming City will definitely be wiped out!"

"Mr. Su handed him four magic weapons to rule, and he is qualified to fight!"

"What's more, Mr. Su took action to remove the three major hidden dangers around him. It's too late for Emperor Mingxin to thank you. Even if he knows about it, he will be willing to be driven by you."

Su Yu nodded slowly.

Just as he was about to enter the house to rest, suddenly there was movement in the communication formula around him.

Su Yu opened it and swept it, his eyes changed slightly.

"Master Su, does it seem to be a happy event?" Fei Yunsheng asked carefully.

Su Yu nodded: "Well, it's not a small happy event."

Letter from Yan Ran.

Shaohao agreed to hand over the magic weapon on his body that can speed up time ten thousand times to Su Yu.

But the premise is that you need to help him get rid of a person!

This person is the most trusted confidant around Empress Wanyue.

He and Yan Ran have the same identity!

A member of the Shanggong branch in the time domain!

Its name is - The Calling Soul Scholar.

Fei Yunsheng glanced at it, wanting to read the above content, Su Yu seemingly unintentionally put it away.

Some things, it's better not to let Fei Yunsheng know too much.

The Spiritual Scholar?

Su Yu thought secretly.

He remembered that when Empress Wanyue ambushed him back then, the reason why those messengers pretended to be masters of time succeeded.

The biggest reason is that they don't have an hourglass over their heads.

And to be able to fake it so realistically, Su Yu couldn't think of anything else except to make it true.

In addition, there is a word "soul" in the name of the soul-calling scholar.

Su Yu guessed about his identity.

A master of the soul path who has mastered the field of "one thought is true".

"One thought is true, it's interesting." Su Yuruo murmured meaningfully.

"The next two days may not be peaceful, so please pay attention at any time." Su Yu said lightly.

Uneasy?

The three threats and scourges of Wenjiu have been eradicated, so where are the hidden dangers?

At least Fei Yunsheng didn't see it.

In the next few days, the cooperation alliance negotiations between Nanming City and Dongming City went extremely smoothly.

In terms of details, both sides are very generous and did not argue too much.

"Mr. Su, the alliance agreement will be formally signed tomorrow. I hope we can cooperate happily!" Emperor Mingxin was in a very good mood.

Su Yu nodded and cupped his fists.

"The emperor rests early tonight, tomorrow is the alliance signing ceremony." Su Yu reminded and patted him on the shoulder.

Emperor Mingxin laughed: "Don't worry, the grand ceremony will definitely satisfy Mr. Su."

In a good mood.

Emperor Mingxin returned to his bedroom.

In the dormitory, a young woman with a soft figure and a gentle expression walked over with a smile: "My lord, I am in a good mood today. Is it because the signing of the alliance agreement went well?"

Emperor Mingxin took off his cloak, smiled and said: "Haha, Rou'er, bring some wine, let's have a good drink today."

The queen smiled heartily, she hadn't seen the emperor so happy for a long time.

For a long time, the emperor kept his brow furrowed and worked hard all day long.

Now the relaxed demeanor has not appeared for many years.

She immediately took out the Wanjiang Biyun wine that Emperor Mingxin loved most, and said: "This is prepared by Zijun, you have a taste."

Hearing this, Emperor Mingxin's joyful face showed a touch of helplessness.

"How is Zijun doing now?" He drove Zijun away from his side, still worried.

The queen said softly, "Don't blame yourself, the emperor. Zijun knew he was wrong, so he didn't blame the emperor."

Emperor Mingxin nodded.

After all, Zijun is the queen's younger sister. Originally, he promised to support her, but now he drives her away.

Hearing that he reflected on his mistakes, he was very relieved.

Thinking in his heart, he raised his wine glass and drank it himself: "Wanjiang Biyun wine is my favorite wine, Zijun has a heart."

The Queen smiled and poured Emperor Ming Xin a second cup.

However, just as he was about to pour, he suddenly found that Emperor Mingxin's hand holding the wine glass trembled violently.

Looking up, she screamed.

Because emerald green flames emerged from Emperor Mingxin's body at this moment, starting to burn his whole body.

A trace of pain condensed on Emperor Mingxin's face.

But Emperor Mingxin sat there motionless, not responding at all.

"Emperor!" The queen rushed forward, trying to put out the flames.

But a hand grabbed her shoulder.

"Sister, it's too late."

The queen turned her head to look, and saw that it was Zijun.

She stared at Emperor Mingxin with a complicated look, apologetic, remorseful, and helpless.

"Zijun, hurry to the fire, what are you pulling me for?" The queen wanted to break away from her hand.

But Zijun held it tightly, not giving away any of it.

The queen finally noticed something unusual, and stared at Zijun in disbelief: "You...you put something in the wine, right?"

Only two people can touch Emperor Mingxin's wine.

One is her and the other is her sister.

It could only be her younger sister, Zijun, who did the tricks.

"You are crazy! How could you poison the emperor!" the queen screamed.

A flash of determination flashed in Zijun's eyes, he raised his palm, knocked the queen unconscious, and hugged her up.