Turning misfortunes into good fortune starts with seizing the direct descendants in Kowloon

Upon hearing the call for help, Lu Mingyuan reacted immediately.

Langya King Lu Yunwan came to ask for help.

It should be that he realized that he was being rounded up by the Lighting Division and the Forbidden Army, so he wanted to find a way out of the siege?

To be honest, the self-help method is relatively simple.

Xun Yu was the culprit in this big banquet.

Lu Yunwan could just pretend to be ignorant and put all the blame on Xun Yu.

The premise is that Lu Yunwan needs to know all the situations, who is using him and how he is being used. If he cannot explain clearly in a few words and exposes his true confession, then even the gods will not be able to save him.

He is in the game, but he is on the outside.

Of course, some things are best seen by yourself.

Lu Yunwan must be confused now, otherwise he wouldn't have come to ask for help.

But right now, he couldn't get away for the time being, after all, Luo Ying was by his side.

Let it dry for a while before talking.

Luo Ying tilted his head and warned: "The Imperial Master has been suppressed by the two saints and will not show up again in a short time. The same is true for the King of Jin. The Taoism is unstable and the realm has plummeted. This is a good opportunity for us to do something. So recently, you are the most important It’s better not to play missing anymore for me.”

"knew."

Lu Mingyuan nodded.

"There is just one question that has been pressing in the hearts of my subordinates for a long time. Why is Master Luo Ying deliberately dealing with Prince Jin's Mansion like this? Is it to get rid of Prince Jin's control?"

Luo Ying said calmly: "There are many reasons, mainly because I don't want to surrender to anyone, and I want to completely control Wujiang Pavilion's right to speak."

"Isn't Wujiang Pavilion a force under the command of the Jin Palace?" Lu Mingyuan was very surprised.

He felt that Wujiang Pavilion was the tool of King Jin and was absolutely in Lu Guangjing's hands.

Luo Ying shook his head: "The Wujiang Party has countless dead soldiers all over the countries in the Middle Earth. It is a powerful force that has been prepared for hundreds of years by the National Master. It is specially used to fight against the three religions. In your eyes, the Wujiang Pavilion is just a part of the imperial capital. The branch, a relatively powerful one, will never allow the penetration of the three religious forces within it, as they are all rebellious."

"The real master of the Infernal Affairs Party is the Imperial Master Xun, not the King of Jin. To be honest, Lu Guangjing is just a reliable puppet. If the Imperial Master wants to, he can take back all power at any time."

Luo Ying looked at Lu Mingyuan with beautiful eyes and said seriously: "I don't think Prince Jin's Palace can last long. Taking control of Wujiang Pavilion as soon as possible is the most important thing."

"Your Excellency, you are really thoughtful." Lu Mingyuan flattered him in a timely manner.

Luo Ying sighed, recalling in his cold eyes: "Every era reincarnates, there are changes in dynasties, great battles in the world, and there are endless talents in the world of Middle-earth, but those who truly grow up and survive become a There are very few people who are the leaders of the times. I don’t expect to be at the top of the times. As long as I can survive this reincarnation, master enough trump cards, and strive for the top, that will be enough."

"The next Great Yan Emperor's Palace will be a three-legged confrontation, and the battle between the three princes will be a battle between dragons and tigers. If King Jin loses, he will definitely die. We people will inevitably be liquidated, and we need to leave some escape routes for ourselves in advance. "

"If there ever comes a day when I can no longer wield the sword, you must kill me. I don't want to fall into the eyes of that woman Luo Qiufu and be humiliated, nor do I want to be held accountable by that terrible national master. I can't die."

Luo Ying's eyes were very serious, and her eyes and whites were particularly clear and bright, giving Lu Mingyuan a strange feeling.

It must be said that this former second princess of the Golden Crow refreshed Lu Mingyuan's understanding of her all the time.

The biggest difference between her and Princess Jinwu is that she grew up in a martial arts world where people lick blood on the edge of a knife and struggled to survive. So in terms of character, she is much tougher than a woman like Luo Qiufu, who grew up in the royal family and was pampered. The attitude is also more touching.

Lu Mingyuan was silent for a moment and said: "Why should you be so pessimistic, sir? With our strength, we may not be able to fight. Previously, among the more than fifty C-character worshipers in Wujiang Pavilion, none of them were first-class masters. Isn’t it in the hands of the subordinates? In each of their hands, I am afraid they also have a large number of people who can be deployed. I have lived in the first position for many years, so I naturally have many subordinates. With such power, I am afraid that I will not be able to seize the opportunity in Wujiang Pavilion. ?”

Luo Ying smiled faintly and said: "You are too optimistic! It's okay to tell you the truth. Even among the thirty top leaders in the Yi-zi enshrinement under me, one-third of them are wavering people who only rely on the salary of the Jin Palace. Live. This group of people can only be used, but cannot be reused."

"The other third of the people must be loyal to King Jin. Not only have they been in contact with him, they may have secretly defected to King Jin."

"Only the remaining one-third are my direct descendants, who are completely loyal to me and can be entrusted with important tasks. There are similar enshrinements with the word "A", and there are several more. Therefore, in fact, the power controlled by King Jin is ten times better than mine .My chances of winning are not that great.”

"Do you feel any regret now that you faced my pirate ship and fought with me against King Jin?"

Facing Luo Ying's understatement, Lu Mingyuan replied without a trace of hesitation: "When I was helping you and secretly dealing with other disobedient worshipers, I was already in the same boat as you. Even if I regret it now, King Jin will also You won’t let me go, why not give it a try?”

At present, most of the shadow warriors have penetrated into Bingzi Pavilion.

If he continues like this and joins forces with Luo Ying, maybe half of Wujian Pavilion will become his.

Immediately afterwards, he added: "I have a doubt. Since you already know that one-third of them are closely related to the King of Jin, why do you still treat them as confidants and even keep them under your command to hold meetings and so on?" ?”

Luo Ying said: "The so-called meeting is just a formality. I just want them to pass wrong news to King Jin. Only in this way can they mislead King Jin. If King Jin doesn't make a mistake, how can I have a chance?"

"Because of my background, Prince Jin has always been wary of me, so I can only use this method to alleviate it. If you want to really help me, your status must be raised higher. At least in Wujiang Pavilion, you must be first-class. Only with the word "B" can you be reused by the King of Jin."

Lu Mingyuan stopped talking and pondered for a moment, then said: "I have a friend who is also a master. Give me a communication talisman and ask me to send a message to her. If she can come to the Imperial Capital, it will be a strong support."

"You also have friends?" Luo Ying was slightly surprised.

She basically didn't see anyone Yang Erlang had any close contact with.

Thought he was a loner.

Lu Mingyuan smiled and said, "Walking around the world, who doesn't have one or two friends?"

Luo Ying thought that she was very accurate in judging people. Since Yang Erlang had been re-employed, she chose to continue to trust him.

Yang Jian's record is undoubtedly strong.

Fahai, who has risen to fame through human massacre and has gained a lot of notoriety recently, is no match for him. This person is at the top of Guanhai Realm, so Dragon Gate shouldn't be difficult for him.

She took out a small and exquisite white jade talisman from the sachet at her waist, handed it to Lu Mingyuan, and said calmly: "I hope the reinforcements you invited will not disappoint me."

Lu Mingyuan took the communication light talisman and could smell a faint fragrance on the light talisman, just like the body fragrance of an orchid virgin.

"In that case, I'll take my leave first."

Luo Ying gently held her snow-white chin with her fingers, staring at Lu Mingyuan's leaving back, with a thoughtful look on her face: "This person is quite reliable in his actions, but I don't know why he keeps wearing a mask. Could it be that he is wearing a mask all the time?" Too ugly?"

Returning to the courtyard where he lived in Prince Jin's Mansion, Lu Mingyuan took out the jade talisman for communication, carved text on the jade talisman, and after completion, poured a burst of vitality into it.

"Wow!"

The light inscription in the jade talisman is activated.

A circle of white light and shadow appeared on its surface and slowly flew up.

"Go!"

Lu Mingyuan waved his sleeves, and the messenger light talisman immediately flew out and turned into a stream of light, rushing out of the sky and flying towards the Great Yan Beiyue.

The person Lu Mingyuan wants to summon is of course the Qingqiu Empress of Qingqiu Temple, one of the righteous gods of mountains and rivers in Dayan Beiyue. She is a mountain god who controls the destiny of a continent. Needless to say, her strength is natural. Hu Susu's cultivation level is not low. It would be great if Qingqiu Empress can send some other helpers.

This way, the speed of besieging and killing King Jin would be much faster.

Based on what King Jin did in planning Qingqiu Temple that day, I am afraid that Empress Qingqiu wanted to kill King Jin even more than Lu Mingyuan, but it was just because of her status that she could not take action.

If her people can come to the Imperial Capital, they will indeed be a strong support.

In front of Prince Chongwen's Mansion.

Lu Yunqing looked cautious as he returned home, following a tall middle-aged man.

The eighth prince, who had been blessed with good luck in recent years and was at the height of his power, lowered his head guiltily in front of the Soldier Saint Ning Tomb.

I have been holding it in my heart for a long time, but finally I still can't say it out loud.

"Is Ning'er really still saved?"

Ning Zhong said calmly: "Before she left, I took away a ray of soul, so there is still room for reincarnation. However, if you want to condense the soul and reshape the body, it will cost a lot. The damaged Taoist practice will take a hundred years. Weigh.”

"What is certain is that she will not appear for the time being and will not suffer beside you until you are firmly seated in the East Palace."

Lu Yunqing murmured to himself: "That's fine."

This remark was a reassurance for him.

At the same time, the Soldier Saint also gave him a warning.

If you fail to seize the legitimate daughter, you will never see her again.

After all, he was too dangerous, and Princess Ning would not return to her until the storm in the capital was over.

So next, he must work harder and not let down the people around him, let alone do somersaults again.

All obstacles that stand in the way of his becoming emperor must be eradicated!

Ning Zhong looked at the gentle young man chosen by Li Sheng. There was some optimism in his eyes, but not much.

After all, the other person is the one chosen by Li Sheng, he still has potential, and his daughter likes him. What can he do?

The resources that Li Sheng poured into him, and the connections under his command, including Taoist sects and court forces, were all paving the way for him.

If all this couldn't create a true dragon seed, he would admit it.

Ning Zhong closed his eyes, his consciousness covering the entire imperial capital, but he could not find the whereabouts of Xun Yu's other clones. He thought to himself:

"Three clone seeds have been destroyed, Xunyu, Xunyu, let me see how many trump cards you have left?"

Suddenly, at a certain moment.

Ning Zhong looked up at the sky and smiled softly.

"finally come."

The smile is full of freedom and no fear.

Above the clouds, countless supreme beings appeared looking down at the sky. The sea of ​​clouds surged, and a majestic voice sounded from the sky:

"Ningzhong, do you know the truth of the selfless nature of heaven! As a military saint, you have taken great action against Nanzhou and Dayan, and your murderous nature has returned, disrupting the original destiny and destiny of this place. I miss you for your care for your daughter. , it’s excusable, now I can go back and think about my mistakes, there is still room for me.”

These words, which were like those of an immortal in the sky, resounded like thunder from the sky, but only Ning Zhong could hear them.

Ning Zhong sneered at the message and replied: "You know how to take care of me, why don't you take care of this former disciple of the saint, Grand Master Xun?"

Another slightly gentle voice of an old man advised: "Xun Yu is a heretic in the Confucian Temple. He has always been hunted down by the Yasheng lineage. Those who own the Confucian Temple will punish him. Compared with the few lives he has on hand, , The plan thousands of miles away, and your murderous intention back then were even more terrifying. The Southern Palace and Dragon Veins, thousands of lives, and hundreds of years of luck were all burned to the ground by your sword, and the incense of the three religions were all affected."

Ning Zhong still had some respect for this Taoist disciple. After all, he was the first disciple of the Taoist ancestor and one of the top three figures in the Taoist court. He said solemnly: "I have to do some things. I can admit my mistakes, but I will never regret it. "

A Buddha chant rang out in the west, and he spoke compassionately: "Ning almsgiver, with a single thought and meditation, I will transcend to the Buddha's land, and I will find the shore when I turn back."

Regarding Buddhism, Ning Zhong was not polite at all, and said angrily: "You really haven't changed, you are still sanctimonious."

"That's it, just go back when you get back."

Ning Zhong stretched and looked back at Lu Yunqing.

"Father-in-law, are you leaving?"

Although Lu Yunqing heard nothing, he seemed to feel something and said reluctantly.

Ning Zhong nodded: "I'm leaving. Even I have rules that I have to abide by."

But Lu Yunqing understood it very well: "The benevolent sage has something to say, and the way of a sage should not exceed the rules. The younger generation will naturally understand."

In the end, Ning Zhong warned seriously: "In the future, don't have mercy and move forward indomitably."

In the mansion of the Prince of Jiangling, Xun Yu sat cross-legged on a chair, her figure illusory, her hands forming seals, struggling to keep her soul intact.

Several of his skins and bodies were destroyed by the Soldier Saint, and now he has become a lonely ghost.

The main body is still in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, using formations to monopolize the secrets of heaven. The distance is far away and out of reach.

He can barely maintain his separate soul from collapsing, mainly because it is too difficult to find a suitable body.

Brother Yu, a handsome young man who was highly respected by Master Xun, had his body destroyed.

In a short period of time, there will be no problem if his soul travels far away, but once his body is destroyed, he will become a complete ghost cultivator with his soul separated.

He is a Confucian scholar, not a pure Qi practitioner.

If you are a pure Qi practitioner, you may be able to master some magical powers and spells for refining gods.

It's not that he has never studied the method of refining gods and followed the path of practicing Qi warriors, but his realm has always been stagnant at the eleventh level. It is too difficult to break through to the third level.

If he turns into a lonely ghost, those mid-level and fifth-grade rotten fish and shrimps that he stepped on in the past can easily kill him, just like killing chickens and dogs.

If you can't return to your true body, it will definitely be a big blow to Tao Xing, at least two or three realms will be lost.

Nowadays, it is difficult to implement the sound transmission method, after all, there is no support from the magic power of the body.

But this is what he is best at.

Just stay behind.

"come out."

Xun Yu shouted in a hoarse voice.

The ordinary-looking Ninth Prince Lu Yunhuang, with a face full of fear, walked out of the palace and came to him, at a loss.

Xun Yu said calmly: "Originally, your backup plan was to prevent Lu Guangjing from escaping control and betraying the master. Unexpectedly, it has other uses now. Now it's time to dedicate your value."

"Let go of your consciousness and lend your body to me. Otherwise, you will be assimilated by me and lose your self-awareness. You can't blame me."

When Lu Yunhuang heard this, his face turned pale, but there was some expectation in his eyes.

He shouldn't be inferior to others in everything. In terms of foundation, cultivation, background, and talent, he doesn't stand out in any way.

But if he can get the knowledge of a national teacher, he will definitely not be worse than others.