Chapter 945: The Emperor of Humanity

In the eyes of ordinary people, Lingqing Palace is full of restrictions, and even a fly cannot fly in, but in Yi Chu's eyes, it is nothing. In an instant, he broke through the void and entered the Qingyun Palace.

At this time, there were three people sitting in Lingqing Palace, two of which Yi Chu knew.

If we say that the owner of Lingqing Palace should be the crown prince Li Jicheng, but he was sitting at the bottom. On the main seat in the middle was a young Taoist with murderous intent. This person Yi Chu is not unfamiliar with it, and it is Nezha of the Golden Light Cave.

Next to the two, there was a middle-aged Taoist sitting. The middle-aged Taoist was so fairy-like. If you want to say something about appearance, he was much better than Nezha. However, at this time he was sitting respectfully at Nezha's attack.

"You said that Yi Chu could actually control magic weapons without the Yuanshen Yuanying?" Nezha looked at Li Jicheng quietly and asked faintly.

"It's the master, and the disciple also finds it strange, but this person can fight with the second brother just by just a ruler. Is it really not underestimated?" Li Jicheng said Yi Chu, his face full of solemnity.

Nezha pondered for a while before saying lightly: "Now is the most urgent moment for us, and there must be no variables."

There was a silence in the hall. Yi Chu knew in his heart about Nezha's identity. Now he could call him a big thing, I'm afraid this matter is really not small.

A hint of blush appeared on Li Jicheng's face, and a little bit of heat was brought out in his eyes. However, Li Jicheng was also a master who controlled his emotions, and he returned to peace in an instant.

"Disciple understand." Li Jicheng clasped his fists and said respectfully.

The middle-aged Taoist, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke: "Master, that Yi Chu has a unknown origin. Although he is not necessarily an enemy, he is not afraid of ten thousand, but he is afraid that if he is afraid, he would have made a decision on this person."

Nezha nodded, pondered for a moment and said, "Daoxu, according to your opinion, how should we do it."

Daoxu could be said to be prepared for this issue. He smiled and said, "Master, since Yi Chu killed Mr. Xiaoyue, we might as well kill someone with a knife and let the ancestor Hongyun take action."

"Well, Hongyun is arrogant. If he kills his son, he will naturally not give up." Nezha nodded softly, and then said coldly: "Since he has some use, let him live longer. But if he succeeds, he will not delay the great affairs of the ancestors." When talking about the word "利利", Nezha's face showed endless reverence, as if the ancestors were heaven and earth in his eyes.

Li Jicheng had no big feelings for this ancestor, but his empty expression was extremely longing, and a passionate worship rose from his face.

When Yi Chu heard that these three people were plotting against him, he had an instant murderous intent in his heart. None of these three people was his opponent, and if he killed him, he would kill him.

Just as he was about to take action, Li Jicheng said a little tremblingly: "Master, do you think I really have the fate of the emperor?"

Yi Chu's heart couldn't help but move as the fate of the Human Emperor, and the murderous intent that had just risen was also completely covered by him. The Three Emperors of Heaven, Earth, and Man were almost the best existence in the world. They were born with the luck of heaven and earth. When they were in power, no one dared to compete with their majesty.

Among the Three Emperors, the most important one is the Human Emperor. However, the four major states collapsed and there was no Human Emperor in this world for many years.

Now the Golden Light Cave is about to re-establish the Human Emperor, which is such a great courage.

Two lightning flashed out from Nezha's eyes and looked at Li Jicheng coldly for a while. Although Li Jicheng was elegant and calm in the eyes of outsiders, he was constantly trembling under Nezha's cold gaze.

"Jicheng, the ancestor said that you can succeed, you can succeed." Nezha waved his sleeves gently and said, "It's getting late, so you all have parted."

Daoxu and Li Jicheng naturally did not dare to object to Nezha's orders. They saluted Nezha respectfully, then turned around and walked out of the hall.

Yi Chu looked at Nezha sitting cross-legged and knew that he could never find anything. Yi Chu, who had already found out from Nezha's words, had no intention of staying still. With the flash of thoughts in his mind, he rushed towards King Lu's mansion.

The golden little man wrapped in two-color treasure maps and instantly sank into Yi Chu's body. Yi Chu, who stretched out his body, looked at the Banzhi whom he arranged, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He closed his eyes gently, and Yi Chu sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced. The golden and red light rotated, covering Yi Chu's body in the two colors of light.

Because he had already made plans, Yi Chu lived in the Lu Palace with peace of mind. As the master, Li Jishuo, the king of Lu, was very enthusiastic about him these days. He not only came to ask about his well-being every day, but also contributed rare treasures from all over the world and eight wilderness to Yi Chu from time to time.

Yi Chu refused Li Jishuo's enthusiasm, and for a moment he could be said to be happy with the host and guests.

Although Li Jishuo did not talk about the situation in Yong'an City, Yi Chu could still feel the hidden wave.

"Mr. Yi Chu, this is the maple orchid tea on the Jue Peak of the Western Wilderness Ancient Mountain. The taste is OK. Mr. Try it." Li Jishuo held a small dragon tea cup and said calmly to Yi Chu.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Yi Chu took the teacup gently and said lightly.

"Oh, if you want to thank me, it should be Xiao Wang who thanks Mr. Xiao Wang. Since the arrival of Mr. Xiao Wang's life has been much better." Li Jishuo said to Yi Chu with emotion.

Li Jishuo has been doing well these days. The two brothers' family members who often come to him to provoke him have disappeared in the past two days. There are also many people who did not see him in the past. When they see him, they also greet him with a smile, and all of this is due to the arrival of Yi Chu.

"Your Highness, don't be polite." Yi Chu smiled, picked up the teacup and drank the blue tea. As the tea roared, a fragrance filled Yi Chu's lips and teeth.

"Prince, there is an imperial edict here." Flowers in brocade robe fell quickly and ran to Li Jishuo and said respectfully.

When Li Jishuo heard the imperial edict, he frowned, but then he smiled and said to Yi Chu: "Mr. Yi Chu waited for a while before Xiao Wang received the order, and then he talked with him in detail."

Yi Chu nodded and said, "Prince, please do whatever you want."

Although Li Jishuo was the son of Emperor Shenwu, he did not dare to be careless about my imperial edict. He said good service to the servants who were serving around him, and ran towards the front yard.

Although Yi Chu was still drinking tea leisurely, his spiritual sense had indeed flown to the front hall with Li Jishuo.

"In accordance with the will of heaven, the emperor ordered..." An old eunuch in a big red robe had been waiting in the hall in Li Jishuo's front yard. The half-text and half-white imperial eunuch was read by the old eunuch, and it kept flowing into Yi Chu's heart.

A feast was held to celebrate the rebirth of the imperial concubine's dragon son. Yi Chu thought about the meaning of this words, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

Emperor Shenwu, being able to become the monarch of the Tang Dynasty, is indeed not a simple person. If Li Jicheng and others want to gain advantage in his hands, it is probably not that simple. However, for Yi Chu, the bigger the chaos in the Li royal family, the better. After all, the bigger the chaos, the more benefits it will be for him.

"Mr. Yi Chu, my father didn't know how he knew about Mr. Xiao Wang's news and ordered Xiao Wang to invite him to Fengtian Palace for a while tomorrow." Li Jishuo held a scroll of pictures with a faint light in his hand, and came to Yi Chu respectfully and said.

The dragon aura was boiling above the imperial edict with two dragons playing with pearls. A terrifying pressure flew up from the imperial edict without realizing it. Yi Chu looked at the two dragon auras swelling above the imperial edict, and wanted to see who the Shenwu Emperor was. He did not refuse at the moment: "Since His Majesty the Emperor has the order, I will naturally obey it."

Although Li Jishuo knew that Yi Chu's temper was very calm, he was also afraid that Yi Chu would not agree. If he were like that, he would be no one inside or outside. When he heard Yi Chu's agreement, he laughed and said, "It's so good. Now, take a rest for one or two more hours. After two hours, Xiao Wang will go to the palace with Mr.."

Because it was a wedding banquet, Li Jishuo needed to prepare gifts to congratulate his emperor, I gave birth to another younger brother for him. After chatting with Yi Chu for a few words, Li Jishuo said goodbye.

As most of the servants left, the courtyard returned to peace. Yi Chu quietly tasted the tea and quietly deduced the future fortune of the Tang Dynasty.

Yi Chu has used a lot of effort to deduce the fortune of the Tang Dynasty, but unfortunately, the fortune of the Tang Dynasty seems to be hidden by something. Although Yi Chu's deduction technique has been constantly improving, it cannot deduce a clear direction.

"Yes", just as Yi Chu picked up the teacup, his hand suddenly moved. The dragon teacup dropped to the ground with a squeak.

The ground made of white jade was extremely solid. The moment the teacup fell to the ground, the small teacup fell into half. More than a dozen waiters serving on both sides rushed over from all directions when the teacup fell, and each face was even more frightened.

As waiters in the royal palace, they may be very glorious in the eyes of outsiders, but in front of the prince's distinguished guests, nothing was wrong. If they were a little negligent, they would probably be dead.

"You retreat." Yi Chu glanced at the panicked waiters and said lightly.

The waiters looked at each other, but did not dare to talk more, so they retreated respectfully. Yi Chu ignored these waiters, but looked straight at the Panlong Tea Cup that had fallen into half.

"It's so bad, it seems that this banquet is a bit interesting." While talking to himself, Yi Chu slowly stood up and walked towards his room.

Song Yuhan was practicing at this time. After coming to Li Jishuo's mansion, the enthusiastic Li Jishuo gave Song Yuhan an extremely precious Nine Transformation Dragon Pill. Song Yuhan, who was very persistent in practicing, was delighted, regardless of the fact that this place was the Prince of Lu's Mansion. He swallowed the Nine Transformation Dragon Pill to practice that day.

A few days passed, and the green dragon aura above Song Yuhan's head became stronger and stronger. A stream of breathtaking majesty emerged from Song Yuhan's body. Although Song Yuhan's cultivation had not improved much in his feelings, the oppressive power that rose from his body became stronger and stronger.

After quietly looking at it, Yi Chu did not disturb Song Yuhan. He sat on the bench full of books and quietly began to read...

As the sun sets, the originally quiet palace became lively, and various carriages gathered towards the palace from all directions. For those who can attend the wedding banquet of the palace, the most convenient way to travel is to fly and move, and the carriages are simply redundant. However, the palace is a major place in the dynasty and no one is allowed to come and go freely. Therefore, the princes and nobles who are unwilling to walk come in one after another.

Among these carriages that were like a tide, the carriages of King Li Jishuo of Lu were not very outstanding. Among the carriages that used kirin dragons as their feet, they did not attract attention.

Through the curtains made of pearls, Li Jishuo kept introducing famous officials and generals from the Tang Dynasty to Yi Chu, but he didn't know that Yi Chu was really not interested in these people.

After passing the seven-story tall palace gate, Yi Chu and Li Jishuo came to Fengtian Hall where the banquet was held today. The 108 steps carved from white jade set off the entire hall with a majestic atmosphere. The tall dragon pillars stood tall, and countless gorgeous palace people kept coming and going in and out of the hall like butterflies.

Yi Chu followed Li Jishuo into the hall with an area of ​​at least 1,000 acres, and sat down at the third place on the left hand of the Nine Dragon Ascension Chair in the middle of the hall. At this time, the hall was full of princes and nobles. Although they were talking to each other, the sound in the hall did not seem messy.

When he walked towards the seat, Yi Chu had already discovered that many people were looking at him with curious eyes, and he also heard many people talking about him gently. Obviously, after the battle to kill Mr. Xiaoyue, Yi Chu was already a well-known person in Yong'an City.

"Hahaha, isn't this Mr. Yi Chu? I haven't seen you for a few days, so how about you." The bold voice suddenly sounded like gold and stone in the hall. With this sound, the voices of conversation were instantly suppressed. Many people's eyes even looked at the sound.

Yi Chu looked at Li Zhenbei who was stalking with his sword, and felt a sense of evil aura rushing straight from his body. Behind him, more than a dozen monks who had reached the body of immortality floated up to Li Zhenbei.

Could it be that today's bad luck came from Li Zhenbei, and Yi Chu smiled and owed, "Thank you for your concern, I have eaten well and slept soundly in the next few days, and I also have to thank His Highness Lu for your hospitality?"

Li Zhenbei looked at Yi Chu who was free and easy to move, and his face turned cold, but at this time he was not easy to get rid of Yi Chu's face, and he smiled and said, "It's good."

Just as Li Zhenbei and Yi Chu were talking, Prince Li Jicheng walked in from outside the hall with Daoxu's company. Li Jicheng was the crown prince. As soon as he came over, most of the powerful people in the hall stood up respectfully and said hello to him.

Li Zhenbei looked at Li Jicheng who was gently bowing to the court officials from all directions, and a hint of jealousy arose in his heart. Although his power was not inferior to Li Jicheng, he was not as strong as the crown prince and still could not be respected by most court officials.

"Hello Mr. Yi Chu." Li Jicheng gave Yi Chu a lot of face, bowed to Yi Chu and said enthusiastically.

Yi Chu bowed to Li Jicheng, and the two of them started to speak in suicide. However, although Yi Chu was talking to Li Jicheng, his spiritual sense was always paying attention to Daoxu. This Daoxu could be called a senior brother by Li Jicheng, so he was naturally not an ordinary person, not to mention that as soon as he entered the hall, he set his sight on Yi Chu.

Li Jicheng, Li Zhenbei and Li Jishuo were very intimate, looking like good brothers, but the powerful people in the hall showed sarcastic smiles on the corners of their mouths.

"when"

The crisp bell sounded in the void, and with the bell, Fengtian Palace became a sound that could be heard.

"The Emperor is here." A crisp voice shouted from the mouth of a eunuch. Accompanied by this shout, a middle-aged man, seven feet tall, walked over with tiger steps and dragon steps. As the bright yellow rolling dragon robe fluttered, dragon-shaped phantoms continued to appear in the void.

"Long live the Emperor Wu." I don't know who it was, suddenly shouted loudly. With his shouting, the sound of Long Live sounded like a tide in the hall.

This man is the Emperor Shenwu, and he is really not a good person. While Yi Chu looked at Emperor Shenwu carefully, he was thinking about the danger that would happen tonight.

"The family of all the ministers should not be too polite, please calm down quickly." Emperor Shenwu gently shoveled up a minister standing not far away and said lightly.

When the ministers stood up, the Emperor Shenwu sat down on the Nine Dragon Ascension Chair. In Yi Chu's opinion, the Emperor Shenwu had just reached the realm of breaking the void, but his majestic aura was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Is the Qing family Yi Chu?" Just as Yi Chu was estimating the strength of the Divine Martial Emperor, the Divine Martial Emperor smiled lightly at Yi Chu and said softly.

Yi Chu looked at the calm gaze of Emperor Shenwu, and then said lightly: "I am Yi Chu below, I don't know what advice the emperor has."

I asked Shenwu Emperor directly what advice he had. This was the first time in the Tang Dynasty. When I heard Yi Chu's words, many people showed horror on their faces.

"Hahaha, Mr. Yi Chu is indeed not an ordinary person. Brother Hongyun, it is better for me to be a friend of the two of you. Let's forget it." Emperor Shenwu still said to Yi Chu at the beginning, but after saying a few more words, Emperor Shenwu said loudly outside the hall.

In this Tang Dynasty, there are not many people who can be honored by Emperor Shenwu, and the four words "Hongyun Dao Brother" let everyone know who the visitor is.

"Your Majesty is kind to you, but you can only repay the revenge of killing your son with your life." A slutty and charming voice sounded from outside the hall. With this sound, a red light rolled towards Yi Chufei from afar.

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