Murong Zeyu finally asked his doubts.
The Eight Mysterious Weapons are famous among the four countries, and as long as they are cultivators, there is nothing they don’t want to get.
"It's not that I'm not interested, but not everyone is destined to get the Eight Mysterious Weapons. The Eight Mysterious Weapons can only play a supporting role. A shrewd and capable person can become an unparalleled leader as long as his power is concentrated." A powerful double-edged sword is like water, which can carry a boat or capsize it."
Jun Lintian doesn't mind contributing to allies who have a common goal.
If Murong Zeyu wanted to be emperor, he would have to be more ruthless and vicious than he is now, otherwise, everything would be in vain.
Murong Zeyu glanced at Jun Lintian. After not seeing him for a few days, Jun Lintian seemed to have changed a lot. He couldn't tell exactly what had changed.
He is a very ambitious person. To achieve his goal, he will do whatever it takes. In order to get the throne, he will not use the right path that the world says. As long as he can get the throne, he doesn't care even if his bones are withered. This is who Murong is. Ze Yu's only pursuit in this world.
"Third Prince, our purpose is the same, Prince will not forget it!" Murong Zeyu added.
A strange look appeared on Jun Lintian's face, and he said leisurely: "The purpose is indeed the same, but the path we want to take may be a little different."
A flash of light flashed in Jun Lintian's eyes, yes, the purpose is the same.
Before achieving this goal, he still needed a puppet to cooperate with him. After much deliberation, Murong Zeyu was the best candidate for this puppet.
"King Yu might as well take a different path, why bother with the eight profound weapons?"
"For example?" Murong Zeyu asked, why didn't he want to change his path? Before he had a perfect plan, he was afraid that he would embark on a road of no return.
"What the people yearn for is still imperial power. You just need to incite people's hearts, capture their hearts, and make them dissatisfied with that prince Murong Shaofeng. That is a shadowless sword more powerful than a double-edged sword."
Hearing this, Murong Zeyu showed a satisfied smile on his face.
"The words of the third prince made my heart suddenly light up. It seems that it is time for me to change my path."
"Even if we choose another route, we still need to have enough silver. King Yu must be prepared."
When it comes to money, Murong Zeyu must have frowned upon Murong Shaofeng. After all, Su Zimo helped Murong Shaofeng in his business. In recent years, Murong Shaofeng has made a lot of money.
"Doesn't the prince still have an identity? Using that identity to cooperate with Su Zimo, and me cooperating with the prince, won't everything be solved?"
Murong Zeyu has not forgotten that he gave Jun Lintian the identity of the Pavilion Master of the Dark Night Pavilion. Using another identity to approach Su Zimo is much better than using Jun Lintian's identity to approach Su Zimo.
"The king is working on this matter, don't worry!"
How could Jun Lintian not understand what Murong Zeyu meant? After getting to know Su Zimo, he knew that there was no rush to cooperate with Su Zimo. Thinking of Su Zimo's indifference when he opened the business last time, he had to worry about it. Doing business with Mingyue Villa requires a lot of effort.
"This matter is entirely the responsibility of the Third Prince. I am waiting for good news from the Third Prince."
Murong Zeyu stood up. The matter was almost done and she planned to leave.
"King Yu, walk slowly."
Jun Lintian said expressionlessly.
After Murong Zeyu left, Yafu walked out of the room.
"Your Majesty." Yafu called softly.
Jun Lintian smiled and waved to Yafu, "Yafu, come here to me."
A flash of shyness quickly flashed across Yafu's face, and she walked to Jun Lintian's side.
"Ah!" Yafu exclaimed and sat in Jun Lintian's arms.
"My lord, you are so evil." Yafu lowered his eyes and smiled eccentricly, with a blush on his face.
"Yafu, you women are just dishonest. Even though you like me very much, you insist on saying that our men are bad."
"Since the prince knows, why bother to reveal it? Doesn't the prince make Yafu embarrassed?"
Yafu boldly raised her head and looked at Jun Lintian. Recently, the prince has become more and more powerful, and he wants her more and more frequently every night. However, when the love is deep, the prince calls out the name of another woman, Su Zi. Mo, you have finally entered the prince's heart, but so what? She, Yafu, is still the one who bears the happiness, and she, Su Zimo, can never beat her, Yafu.
"You heard the conversation between me and King Yu just now."
Jun Lintian slowly passed a hand across Yafu's cheek.
Su Zimo's smiling face suddenly flashed across his mind, and his big hand paused slightly.
"The prince wants to take advantage of King Yu. Yafu is afraid that King Yu's trump cards are not what we see on the surface."
Yafu trembled slightly as Jun Lintian teased her, and her voice became a little softer.
"As for Murong Zeyu's trump card, I don't take it seriously. Now he can provide a large amount of funds for us to cooperate with Su Zimo. His trump card, I will one day turn all of it back. .”
"Your Majesty..."
"Yafu, now is not the time to discuss this matter. Do you know what to do?"
Jun Lintian's breath was slightly thick, with a hint of evil in his tone, and he freed up one hand to untie Yafu's shirt.
"My lord, you don't want to be here..."
Yafu was a little in disbelief. She raised her eyes and looked at the smiling woman in the painting on the wall. Her heart throbbed. Do you really want to be here...
"Yafu, why not? No matter where you are, I can give you great satisfaction."
Jun Lintian was suffering in his heart. The person in his arms was not the woman he loved. It didn't matter where she was. What he wanted was to be relieved from the loneliness and unwillingness in his heart.
In the palace, Chunyu Qinghua and Emperor Haoyue were still worried about Jun Yuerong.
In the main hall, candlelight made the main hall as bright as day, but it could not brighten people's hearts.
Emperor Haoyue clasped his hands behind his back and walked back and forth.
"Qinghua, do you think this incident was directed and performed by Rong'er, or is Rong'er already dead?"
Emperor Haoyue asked casually.
The corners of Chunyu Qinghua's lips twitched, and she stared deeply at the Haoyue Emperor who was walking around.
"Qinghua dare not jump to conclusions."
Emperor Haoyue suddenly stopped and looked at Chunyu Qinghua with a frown, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
"Qinghua, when will you do this to me? Qinghua doesn't have to worry about it. You just need to express your opinion."
Chunyu Qinghua thought for a while and said: "My emperor, regarding the princess, Qinghua thought that the princess might have encountered something unexpected, and only Su Zimo's two sons witnessed the whole process. According to what happened last night Judging from what happened, Holy Lord Yuncheng and Su Zimo are invincible in the world, against the Haoyue Kingdom..."
"Hmm...!" Upon hearing this, Emperor Haoyue's eyes froze.
"Qinghua, these are words that will never come out of your mouth."
Emperor Haoyue coldly interrupted Chunyu Qinghua.
"Do you know what you are talking about?" Emperor Haoyue looked at him coldly.
Chunyu Qinghua knelt down fiercely and said, "Qinghua deserves death!"
He thought that Emperor Haoyue would not say anything when he heard such words, but unfortunately, his guess was correct. He knew Emperor Haoyue very well, and the weight of Princess Zixi in his heart was indeed unrivaled.
"My Emperor! Qinghua is just telling the truth!"
Hearing this, Emperor Haoyue looked at him deeply.
"Not to mention that Zixi and I are brothers and sisters, with my influence on Xuan'er, he will never peep at my country. Do you think I am not guarding Yuncheng? Over the years, it has been proved that Yuncheng has no intention of this country. "
"My Emperor, it was Qinghua who made a slip of the tongue."
After the test was successful, Chunyu Qinghua naturally wouldn't say anything more.
Emperor Haoyue glanced at him and said, "Qinghua, get up!"
"Thank you, my emperor, for not blaming me!"
Chunyu Qinghua stood up, still lowering his eyes.
"My emperor."
At this time, Qin Feng, the secret guard of Emperor Haoyue, walked in respectfully. Qin Feng was dressed in black, with his head and face covered, only revealing a pair of sharp eyes.
He nodded towards Chunyu Qinghua.
"What's going on?" Seeing Qin Feng, Emperor Haoyue frowned.
"Back to our emperor, the Shadow Guards secretly noticed that someone from the Ghost Palace sneaked into the capital and headed towards Mingyue Villa."
Qin Feng said respectfully.
"It seems that Su Zimo has offended a lot of people. He offended Tianmen over there, and offended Ghost Palace here." Emperor Haoyue moved carelessly, but he was full of domineering and powerful aura.
"My emperor, only those who have the ability will offend others. The Holy Master of Yuncheng has such a good wife, which can be said to be the icing on the cake."
Chunyu Qinghua spoke up again.
"Haha!" Emperor Haoyue smiled, "Good wife, Qinghua, are you sarcastic or complimentary?"
"Of course it's a compliment."
Chunyu Qinghua lowered his head and said respectfully.
"Qin Feng, go explore again. If anything happens, come back and report it immediately."
"It's my emperor!"
Qin Feng turned around and went out.
A trace of worry flashed across Chunyu Qinghua's face.
"My Emperor, it's getting late. Let's stop talking tonight. We will discuss the matter of the princess tomorrow in a long term."
"That's fine! I'm tired too." Emperor Haoyue put his hand on his forehead, and he never had a peaceful day.
The night was terrifyingly dark, and the nightingale's cry was like a ghost's scream, breaking the silence of the night.
A black shadow flashed past, like a breeze blowing, too fast to be caught.
The man in black robe quickly entered the underground palace.
The large underground palace is brightly lit.
The man quickly entered an arched room.
I saw Jun Yuerong practicing cross-leggedly at this moment.
"Rong'er." Hearing the man's cry, Jun Yuerong did not open his eyes in a hurry. Instead, he slowly opened his eyes after a while, but he was not as happy as when he first saw the person.
"Brother Hua, why are you here at this time?"
"Rong'er, did you let the people from the Ghost Palace enter the city?" the man asked anxiously.
"Hmph! Brother Hua doesn't want to help Rong'er? Why does he care about Rong'er's affairs?"
"Rong'er." The man shouted helplessly.
"When did I say I don't care? If you act rashly like this, it will only expose you faster!"
"But I don't want to stay in this underground palace all my life." Jun Yuerong yelled at the man!
"Brother Hua, if you truly love Rong'er, then don't stop Rong'er."
Jun Yuerong raised her eyes and looked at the man with a sad face.
The man looked at her distressedly, and slowly touched her beautiful cheek with his big hand.
"Rong'er, I didn't say I wouldn't help you, and I didn't say I didn't love you, it's just...!"
"Just what? Brother Hua, do you know how many years Rong'er has been waiting for this day and how many years he has suffered?" Jun Yuerong asked the man sternly, with an excited tone.
"Rong'er, I know everything. I see it all." The man hugged Jun Yuerong into his arms, gently knocked his eyes, and comforted her softly.
"Brother Hua, didn't you say that Su Zimo has eight profound weapons in his hand? The eight mysterious weapons have extraordinary power. Why don't we get the eight mysterious weapons first and make other plans."
Upon hearing this, a flash of light flashed in the man's eyes. This may be something that allowed Rong'er to alleviate the hatred in his heart.
"Ling'er, Su Zimo has Xuan Bingxue Lian in her hands. Since she can't grab it secretly, it's obvious. Su Zimo loves doing business, and she has a unique way of doing business. It's rare for her to fail in business. She is Folks collect a large amount of spiritual herbs and elixirs to refine elixirs for her son. This time, it is better for us to use the medicinal herbs as bait to lure Su Zimo and get Xuan Bingxue."
Upon hearing this, Jun Yue burst into laughter and looked at the man with a calm face in admiration. He could always turn the worst situation into the most powerful one.
"Brother Hua, when it comes to spiritual herbs, we have a lot of them in the ghost palace. Hasn't Su Zimo never seen Rong'er? After Rong'er disguised herself, he went to talk to her in person." Talk about a little The transaction is related to the future destiny, so she Jun Yuerong is naturally happy.
"That's fine! Let Rong'er take charge of this matter personally. It will definitely happen. I will help you arrange it secretly."
The man sighed in his heart, what should he do to make Rong'er give up her dream of becoming a queen? He loves Rong'er and doesn't want Rong'er to embark on a road of no return.
The man felt vaguely uneasy in his heart. He knew that what he did in supporting Rong'er was wrong, but that was the only reason he could think of that could comfort Rong'er's painful heart.
"Brother Hua, Rong'er knows that you love Rong'er the most."
Jun Yuerong smiled happily and leaned on the man's chest.
However, her eyes coldly scanned everything in the underground palace. Originally, she did not want to get involved with other people, but unfortunately, the eight profound weapons tempted her too much, and she was asked to dig out the hidden behind the eight mysterious weapons. It's worth every bit of value. If that's the case, then she should make good use of it...
In Mingyue Villa, "Princess, why do you keep following me?"
Murong Shaofeng, who had always been gentle and elegant, couldn't stand Nalan Lixin's following behavior.
He had to prepare for the meeting with Xingyue Kingdom in the past few days, because Su Zimo was going to be with him for a few days, so he was extra attentive.
Nalan Lixin pouted and lowered her head, smiling bitterly in her heart. She knew clearly that this man didn't like her, and she still expected him to be kind to her because she was a princess. But she thought too much. Although this man looked at her... He seemed gentle and elegant, and very easy to get along with, but after the real contact, she realized that his heart was very cold, and his smile was only for Sister Zimo.
Even if she knew Murong Shaofeng's intentions, Nalan Lixin would not tell her. She would rather pretend not to know anything and stay by this man's side.
Knowing that the excuse is invalid, why bother to say it again.
"Your Highness, can your Highness really not understand Li Xin's intentions through Li Xin's actions?"
Nalan Lixin looked deeply at Murong Shaofeng, she didn't believe he couldn't see it.
Murong Shaofeng heard this, his eyelids moved, and he replied coldly: "I am ignorant and don't understand the princess's behavior. There are differences between men and women. I hope the princess respects herself." After saying that, Murong Shaofeng walked away without looking back.
Nalan Yi wanted to follow but was stopped by Zhu Yan.
Nalan Lixin bit her lip and looked at Murong Shaofeng's resolute departure. Anyone would feel bad for the feeling of not giving up easily! They say that decisions made easily will make people regret it for the rest of their lives, but maybe she can save all her regrets by taking the initiative once.
In this case, she will bear the price of pain later.
In Yun City, Mu Yunxuan got up early, and Qing Feng reported to him what happened at night every morning.
"Holy Lord, a large number of people from the Ghost Palace sneaked into the vicinity of Mingyue Villa last night."
"Have the people from the Ghost Palace also targeted Mingyue Villa?" Mu Yunxuan narrowed his eyes.
"The Ghost Palace has rarely shown its presence in the world. It appears suddenly this time. It is very suspicious. In the early years, I found out that the owner of the Ghost Palace is a woman. It seems that they are also targeting the Eight Great Masters in Mo'er's hands. The mysterious weapon is gone."
"It is very possible that there have been many people in Jianghu sects recently who are inquiring about the Eight Mysterious Weapons, but everyone thinks that the Eight Mysterious Weapons are in Madam's hands. The Ghost Palace took action after hearing the news. It seems that they have been well prepared."
"Qing Feng, send someone to closely monitor every move in the Ghost Palace. After tonight, it won't be too late to deal with them."
Mu Yunxuan ordered!
"Yes, Holy Master." Qing Feng turned around and walked out, his steps a little hurried.
It was suddenly quiet in Yunxiao Palace, so quiet that I could only hear my own heartbeat!
Mu Yunxuan frowned, looked around, and instantly became alert.
There must be something strange about the big tree in the courtyard that suddenly stopped spinning without any wind, and the leaves fell one after another.
When Mu Yunxuan was confused, the fallen leaves were flying in the air again, twisted together crazily, and suddenly turned into a sharp blade, stabbing towards Mu Yunxuan.
The number of leaves is huge, and from a distance, it looks like a long green dragon, striking Mu Yunxuan.