In the Heavens

"I'm not interested in being an emperor!"

Although he didn't know what the witch encouraged him to expand, Li Mu was sure there was nothing good. If given a chance, it might be the Gao Wu version of Wu Zetian.

"Husband, capturing Liangzhou is not the same as becoming an emperor. After experiencing the lessons of the Great Zhou Empire, I am afraid that all forces will not allow a new emperor to be born.

Once the Great Zhou Empire collapses, for a long time in the future, the world will be dominated by princes competing for hegemony. If you don't want to become the nourishment of others, you must accumulate enough strength. "

The undeniable domineering in his words made Li Mu wonder if the beauty in his arms had changed her core. But thinking about her nickname of the ever-changing witch in the Demon Sect, Li Mu was relieved.

Li Mu has personally experienced the changeable styles of sweet, salty, cute, royal, cold, warm, and coquettish. Which one is the nature, I am afraid she may not know.

"Don't worry, let's wait for our Zhou Shepherd to move first. I think there should be a way for Yuyan to let him take the initiative to start the war, right?"

The Great Zhou Empire was dying, but there was still a breath left. He may not have the ability to pacify the world, but it is not difficult to kill any princes along the way.

The famous family with five surnames and seven sects for thousands of years has not yet begun to emerge, so Li Mu will naturally not be such a bird.

Frankly speaking, when it comes to comprehensive strength, the Dazhou Royal Family is still the most powerful force in the world, no one.

The only problem is this force, which no one can integrate. For the sake of interests, the royal family and the suzerain vassal have been separated from each other thousands of years ago.

The Great Zhou Empire is declining day by day. The first thing these guys think of is not to help the emperor, but to prepare to replace it.

Li Mu is interested in the avenue of longevity, and he is not interested in the throne, which does not mean that other people are also not interested. For most people who have no hope of longevity, the throne is still very fragrant.

In a sense, the power struggle within the royal family is also one of the root causes of troubled times.

...

Taking the eloquent princess, along with several close friends, escaped from the capital in despair, Li Fan only felt that his life was dark. There are not many transmigrators who have mixed into their own.

In the name of the reincarnation of a saint, he did not have a good look for a few days, but caused a lot of trouble.

There are many people who have offended him in Beijing. Now his big backer, the old husband, has suddenly passed away. No one can provide him with shelter, so he can only flee for his life in a hurry.

Looking around, Li Fan didn't know where to go. In this world where the culture is not prosperous, the name of the reincarnated saint is worthless, and it is completely unstoppable.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, he would run away while all parties were busy vying for the throne, and maybe even his life would be caught.

A gray-clothed man stepped forward and asked, "Brother Li, where are we going now?"

As the backbone of the small team, Li Fan now has to make up his mind. However, Li Fan was unable to answer this question.

Perhaps because the protagonist was born with hatred, Li Mu had many conflicts with various factions in the imperial court in the past few years in Beijing.

In the past, I could comfort myself by taking the emperor's need for an "orphan". Now that the situation has changed, it suddenly becomes embarrassing.

Looking up, there is no place for him in the world. Looking at the rushing river and the towering mountain peaks, Li Fan suddenly had the idea of ​​​​ending for hegemony.

Travelers have a heart that is unwilling to be lonely, and Li Fan is no exception. With the golden finger in his arms, it is not so easy to make him submit to reality.

It's just that it's too close to the capital, it's not a suitable place to start. He opened the map of the Great Zhou Empire, and with his poor historical knowledge, he searched for the foundation of the princely hegemony.

It is not that there is no choice, on the contrary, there are too many choices. It's just that every state capital has a master.

With a few scholars and more than a dozen guards accompanying him, it was a joke to want to dominate.

The successful experience of the previous life is worthless here. Wei Li belongs to himself, and the competition is not only the army, but also his own fist.

Everyone knows that without the support of the powerhouse of the Yuanshen martial artist level, competing for the world is a joke.

It's not obvious now, that's because the Great Zhou Empire is still hanging with a breath, and few masters of the primordial spirit dare to venture into the arena.

The Dragon King, who was awesome last year, is the best negative teaching material. With the support of overseas immortal sects, the siege of the city and the land is invincible, and now it has turned into dust.

In the face of the thunderbolt of the Great Zhou Empire, the ruthless people from the overseas Xianzong had to give in, and other forces even dared not to fight against it.

...

The situation in Beijing was not affected by Li Fan's departure. The reincarnation of the sage is also trumpeted in the literati circle, and everyone else does not recognize it.

In order to compete for the throne, a group of sons of Emperor Taichang completely tore their faces, and each raised a vote of supporters, causing a lot of trouble in Beijing.

Everyone refused to accept the other, and all the officials of the imperial court and aristocratic family members stood in line one after another, making the courtroom a cloud of smog.

"Eldest Prince, we can't wait any longer. Continue to let them make trouble like this, and the big week will be over.

For the sake of the country and society, now only you stand up, clean up the rebellion in the court, and restore the world to a bright future! "

If it hadn't been seen with their own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have imagined that such a shameless stalker was actually a world-renowned scholar.

But the reality is so cruel. Da Zhou has always been a warrior in the country. Compared with other supporters from the powerful faction, the civilian group is now left to speak well.

If they do not carry forward this advantage, after the success of seizing the throne, why should they compete with other factions for the fruits of victory?

A similar scene was also being staged by other princes.

Wen Dou can't solve the problem, and now he can only resort to force. Whoever can defeat the opponent and move into the palace first will be the new Emperor of Zhou.

Anyway, as long as the new emperor succeeds, this dispute will come to an end. The emperor with the blessing of national fortune can suppress all dissatisfaction in the imperial capital.

Finally someone pierced the window paper, and the eldest prince, who had been grinding his fists for a long time, laughed and said: "Okay! I can get the help of all the worthy ministers, lonely..."

...

The war was about to break out, and a group of uninvited guests were welcomed in a luxurious mansion in the imperial capital.

Seeing the person coming, Yuan Ji, the master, respectfully greeted him and said, "Junior Yuan Ji, I have seen all the seniors."

If you look closely, the Yuan Guogong's body is still a little trembling, obviously this group of uninvited guests has brought him a lot of pressure.

Everyone directly ignored Yuan Ji's greeting, looking at him like an ant, and they didn't bother to say a word.

At the scene in front of him, Yuan Ji was not only not angry, but heaved a sigh of relief. In the face of these old antiques, he did not expect any courtesy.

The old man with Hefa Tongyan, who was the first to enter, asked directly: "The information is sure that there is no problem, and the strong members of the royal family are not in Beijing?"

The beautiful young woman behind her interrupted: "Qingsongzi, all you ask is nonsense. If the royal family really wants to hide, do you think these little guys can find out?

However, Emperor Taichang was dead, and the land in the middle of Beijing was now, and these old ghosts didn't make a move, and it was estimated that most of them were not there.

In fact, it doesn't matter if they are there or not. We didn't come here this time to fight them decisively, as long as we sent away a few little guys and left.

Even if we can't win, can we still run? How can an empire without an emperor be able to stop me from waiting? "

The dozen or so people in front of them almost represent the peak of anti-week power. They are either Yuanshen warriors or Yangshen cultivators. If it weren't for the heavy bans in the imperial capital, these guys would fight each other, and the Great Zhou Empire would have to find a new nest for itself.

If you observe carefully, you will be able to find that all these people are clones, and none of them came from the main body.

Obviously, everyone still has scruples about doing things in Da Zhou's nest, and dare not make jokes about their own lives.

Seeing the two bickering, the middle-aged man in the middle persuaded: "You two have been fighting for thousands of years, so can't you be a little bit quieter, so as not to let the juniors see jokes."

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Ji, the host, was almost scared to pee. He didn't dare to see this joke, it would kill people.

If time could be reversed, he would definitely not take on such a terrifying task. If you think about it, you should know that there is no contradiction in the gathering of good and evil bigwigs?

If it weren't for the common enemy - the Great Zhou Empire, these contradictory forces would not be able to unite at all.

Now Yuan Ji has only one idea, that is to quickly hand over the information, and then get rid of these deadly plague gods.

Perhaps it was to change the subject, or perhaps seeing Yuan Ji's panic, after giving the old man a stern look, the beautiful young woman said softly: "Little guy, tell my sister, those little brats of Emperor Taichang, When are you going to act?"

As soon as the voice fell, the sky suddenly dimmed. The young woman couldn't help but exclaimed: "The flag that covers the sky and the sun!"

The iconic magic weapon of the royal family has its own enchantment space inside. Once it is enveloped, it will be sucked into it, which is most suitable for use in the city.

Realizing that they had been fooled, everyone immediately fled. If everyone comes with the real body, they can stay and fight with one, but the clone can't.

It's a pity that it was too late to run at this time. Five royal powerhouses appeared on the battlefield, and the two sides fought together in an instant.

All kinds of big moves are being staged first, as if the end of the world is coming. If there is no flag that covers the sky and the sun, the entire imperial capital will tremble at this moment.

The people in Yuan Guogong's mansion who were involved together were taken away by the aftermath of the battle without even realizing what was going on.

An angry bearded man shouted angrily: "You guys are so poisonous! In order to lure me and wait for the bait, even the prince's infighting was abandoned.

That being the case, if I don't want this clone today, I won't make it easier for you! "

While speaking, this person greeted a powerful royal, directly cast a secret technique and exploded.

Impulsivity is contagious, and under the influence of the bearded man, others followed suit, pulling their opponents and starting to blow themselves up.

With a few loud bangs, the destructive power of the explosion finally exceeded the bearing limit of the flag that covered the sky and the sun, and the enchantment was directly ruptured, and the aftermath force that spewed out easily took away dozens of people in the east of the city. aristocratic family.

Several elderly royals who had won the battle with difficulty dragged their seriously injured bodies and walked out of the ruins. Looking at the mess at the scene, I couldn't help complaining: "A lunatic, they are all a bunch of lunatics!"

High-level warriors/cultivators are not easy to kill. When they reach their realm, any martial arts and exercises have little effect. The key is to see the understanding of the laws.

Obviously, this road is not easy to go. Most Yuanshen warriors and Yangshen cultivators are at the same stage~www.wuxiahere.com~ Even if there is a gap between them, the gap will not be too big.

Once they are in a hurry, these guys fight hard and can even pull people into the water. Even if the clone is only under the self-destruction of the secret technique, it can bring a lot of damage to the opponent of the same level.

"Okay, Seventh. Complaining about this now doesn't help. These old foxes are all clones, and naturally they are not afraid to fight with us.

When they find their true bodies one day, it will be completely different. After the plan is completed, we will go to find their bad luck.

We don't need to take action anymore. In this troubled world now, only the strong can lead the Great Zhou Empire out, let them fight! "

While speaking, the old man's eyebrows also flashed a bit of sadness and reluctance.

Following his years of covering the sky and covering the sun, this wave is considered a waste. If you want to re-repair and refine, you don't know when you need to wait.

If the royal family's plan for thousands of years is successful, it will be worth it, no matter how big the price is. If the plan fails, the royal family will suffer a real blood loss, or even lose the entire empire.