A year ago, Kong Lanyou used a handprint to break the statue of the Queen in Ziwei Palace.

Now, the statue of god stands up again, emitting strands of seven-colored divine light, making the entire central imperial city shrouded in the rich holy aura of heaven and earth.

As long as the queen is not dead and the statue is not destroyed, the divine power can reflect the heaven and earth.

The Yuanchu Temple is closest to the statue and is covered by the spirit energy. It is the best place for cultivation in the entire Kunlun world. Cultivating in the Yuanchu Temple not only has the cultivation speed far exceeding the outside world, but also can also comprehend the way of the spirit at any time.

At this time, Huang Yanchen sat in the Yuanchu Temple and met the talented woman of the Holy Book.

After reading the contents of the light talisman on the transmission, Huang Yanchen fell into silence. After a moment, he said: "Before the master left, he specially explained that Qiuyu is the hope of the future of Kunlun Realm and may grow into a new spiritual root of the world. The court must give him the greatest help."

"That's right." said the talented woman from the Holy Book.

Huang Yanchen said: "The talented woman in the Holy Book is known as the smartest woman in the world. What do you think should I do?"

The talented woman in the Holy Book said: "Everything is decided by the world."

Huang Yanchen frowned slightly, and a bitter expression appeared in his eyes.

Huang Yanchen knew in his heart that the talented woman in the Holy Book was Zhang Ruochen's confidante. A year ago, she pierced Zhang Ruochen's heart with a sword. I'm afraid that the talented woman in the Holy Book also had some resentment towards her.

Therefore, the talented woman in Shengshu gave her such a dilemma to make a decision.

Huang Yanchen bit his lip gently and sighed: "If it were you, what would you do?"

The talented woman in Shengshu smiled and said nothing, but just shook her head gently.

"In the court, the Fighting Heavenly King, the Lingxiao King, the Southern Region King and Qiuyu have extremely close relationships. Even the three royal palaces are still married to the Fire Clan, and now they are in the same spirit. If I don't order to stop them, the three royal palaces will definitely help Qiuyu and the Fire Clan suppress Zhang Ruochen. If I order, the three royal palaces will definitely obey the orders and dare not intervene. But... should I obey Master's oracle, or help him?"

Huang Yanchen seemed to be talking to himself, or asking the talented woman of the Holy Book.

The talented girl from the Holy Book still said nothing.

At this moment, a red phoenix holy shadow flew in from outside the hall, condensed into the delicate body of the Canglan Martial Saint, wearing red saint armor, and the wings on the back were like two fire clouds.

"Your Highness Jiezi, the Fire Clan and the Moon-Worshiping Demon Cult both use the light talisman to send messages to you, inviting you to attend the wedding banquet at Wuding Mountain on the seventh day of next month, and an invitation will be sent."

The Martial Saint of Canglan presented two light talismans to the table.

Seeing these two light talismans, Huang Yanchen's smile became even stiffer and said, "It's not that I want to get married, but I pushed me to the forefront. What an Ouyang Huan and the Qiuyu, he actually used me to deal with Zhang Ruochen. I'm afraid many big figures in the court have also received invitations, and everyone is waiting to see how I deal with Zhang Ruochen? You two also think this is a good show, right?"

The talented woman in the Holy Book and the Martial Saint Canglan looked at each other, shook her head at the same time, and said at the same time: "If Jiezi doesn't want to go, no one can force you."

"Go, why not? Such a lively wedding banquet, I missed this time, I don't know how long it will take to wait for the next time."

Huang Yanchen stood up, exuding a sharp aura all over his body.

The talented girl from the Holy Book and the Martial Saint Canglan were both slightly shocked. She seemed to see the shadow of Empress Chi Yao on Huang Yanchen. It had nothing to do with cultivation, but that temperament and eyes were really similar.

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Central Region, Shengming City.

Shengming City was once the imperial city of the Central Empire of Shengming, with outstanding people and spiritual veins gathered. Even though the empire had perished, the city was still a prosperous scene with holy auras rushing straight to the sky.

The western suburbs of Shengming City are the royal tomb forests.

After leaving the Demon Cult General Assembly, Zhang Ruochen came to Shengming City, entered the royal tomb forest, held incense and candles, and worshiped the undead of his mother.

The palace master of Fengwu Palace, "Ba Su Grandma", and the number one beauty in Shengming City, "Qin Yutong", stood behind Zhang Ruochen, and also knelt on the ground to worship the tomb in front of him.

Bai Su was a palace maid around Zhang Ruochen 800 years ago. Now, he is working for Emperor Ming’s twelfth brother, "King Mingjiang", because of his profound cultivation, he has become the palace master of Fengwu Palace.

After worshiping, Bai Su's grandmother said: "Your Highness, a year ago, the huge changes occurred in the Central Imperial City..."

"No need to mention this matter."

Zhang Ruochen stood up straight with his hands on his back and said, "I want to meet the twelve emperors, please arrange it."

In the past, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to see King Mingjiang because the time was not yet ripe. But now, he must meet the twelve emperor uncles.

"Okay, I will notify the Twelve Master now and ask him to come to Shengming City immediately."

Grandma Bai Su and Qin Yutong retreated and left the royal family tomb forest.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen stared at a certain direction in the tomb forest and said, "Come out!"

The next moment, an old Taoist with fairy spirit walked out of the void, bowed to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion, Zhao Qing, pay homage to the Crown Prince. What instructions does the Crown Prince have?"

Zhao Yan was ordered by the Lord of the Guardian Pavilion to guard the royal tomb of the Central Empire of the Shengming Empire. At that time, Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou met him when they came here to visit the tombs.

Zhang Ruochen said, "I want to meet the Lord of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion, you can arrange it."

Zhao Qi said: "There are more than one lords in the Dragon Guarding Pavilion. All the thirty-six Tiangangs are human cultivators, obeying the orders of Tiangang Pavilion. The seventy-two Earth Evils are all barbarian beasts, plants, alien species, obeying the orders of the Earth Evil Pavilion Lord and the two empire totems."

"Which Pavilion Master can you contact?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhao Qing said: "My subordinates can only contact the Lord of Tiangang Pavilion."

Zhang Ruochen said in a commanding tone: "In three days, let him come to Shengming City to see me."

"Okay, I'll do it now."

Zhao Qi bowed to Zhang Ruochen again, then his body shook for a moment, and then disappeared from the spot. The speed was so fast that Zhang Ruochen could not see clearly how he left.

"This person's cultivation is still above the Holy Lord of the Mu family, but he leaned over to guard the tomb here. Dragon Guardian Pavilion! Dragon Guardian Pavilion! If you had not left the Holy Ming City, could the Central Empire of the Holy Ming last longer? What order did the Father give you back then?"

Zhang Ruochen said something to himself, then shook his head and showed a self-deprecating smile.

Leaving the royal tomb forest, Zhang Ruochen walked into Fengwu Palace.

Qin Yutong knew Zhang Ruochen's true identity, so she did not dare to neglect her. She quickly welcomed Zhang Ruochen to the inner palace and served him in the best way.

"My mother-in-law has already contacted the Twelve Master, and there should be a result soon." Qin Yutong said in fear and trepidation.

If Qin Yutong had been able to make friends with Zhang Ruochen in the past, but now she could only serve Zhang Ruochen respectfully and be a maid. Just Zhang Ruochen's own cultivation made her feel tremendous pressure. What's more, Zhang Ruochen also has the noble status of the crown prince.

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged beside the table, took out a light talisman to mobilize his mental power and holy energy, and burned text on it.

Qin Yutong stood aside, like a secluded orchid in the valley, looking particularly quiet.

Zhang Ruochen raised his head, glanced at her, and said, "Can you repair your hair and beard?"

Qin Yutong looked at Zhang Ruochen's messy hair and thick beard, nodded quickly and said, "If your highness needs it, Yutong can give it a try."

Zhang Ruochen seemed very modest and said, "Thank you."

Qin Yutong's two jade hands were extremely beautiful, with slender fingers and boneless fingers. She held a crystal clear jade knife and carefully helped Zhang Ruochen trim his hair and hair.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen said: "The family affection of the emperor is the most indifferent. For the sake of power and interests, brothers will kill each other. You said, the twelve emperors have worked hard to manage the power for eight hundred years, will he hand it over to me, a junior?"

Qin Yutong's fingers trembled slightly, and her face turned pale because of fear.

"You don't have to be so nervous, I just asked casually." Zhang Ruochen smiled.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen had already carefully examined the turmoil that occurred within the Central Empire of the Holy Ming after Emperor Ming disappeared eight hundred years ago.

Not only Kong Shangling of Peacock Villa, but also Zhang Ruochen's uncles and aunts also participated in the power struggle. The entire Shengming City was full of blood and chaos.

In the end, under internal and external troubles, a huge empire was destroyed in just a few decades.

After all, it was because Emperor Ming disappeared, the prince was assassinated, and the leaderless group of dragons was caused.

Suddenly, Qin Yutong knelt in front of Zhang Ruochen, lowered her head, and said, "Your Highness, my mother-in-law has already told me before. If the palace descends to Fengwu Palace, I will advise you to leave quickly."

Zhang Ruochen understood the meaning of her words and seemed very calm, saying, "The Twelve Emperors are kind to you, and they are your masters. This sentence you can remind me has shown that you are very loyal to the Central Empire of the Holy Ming."

Qin Yutong said: "Your Highness won't leave?"

"Why leave? Since I chose to meet the twelve emperors, I am not afraid of him and have more confidence to make him surrender to me. The situation of the leaderless situation of the dragons is time to change it!"

Zhang Ruochen calmly and stabbed a holy energy into the light talisman of transmission.

"Wow!"

The surface of the transmission light talisman emits a dazzling light, and words emerge one by one.

Qin Yutong glanced at the transmission light talisman, saw two words, and was shocked again, and exclaimed: "Die Zen."

"That's right. It's time to return the favors that the ancestor of Death Chan owes me."

Zhang Ruochen waved his sleeves, and the message light talisman turned into a stream of light and flew out.

Zhang Ruochen touched his chin and found that his thick beard had been repaired. He took a look on the bronze mirror and said to Qin Yutong: "Go and get a piece of silk brocade and a pen."

Qin Yutong asked, "What is Your Highness going to write?"

"Write an edict, one used to publish the "Crown Prince's Edict" in the world."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were a little sharp, and he said to himself: "The dragons must have heads, and the former former members of the Holy Ming should return. On the seventh day of next month, this prince will hold the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron to worship the sky, the gods, and the dead on Wuding Mountain."
Chapter completed!