For Ding Ning, this is actually not a request.
Under the Lishan Mountain, the palace built purely because of Yuan Wu's will is nothing but a useless dead shell.
Before that, Yuan Wu had been hiding inside for a long time.
And he didn't want Yuan Wu to be able to hide in it anymore.
So Ding Ning nodded and closed his eyes.
The moment he closed his eyes, many invisible stars drifted in the void and fell down.
These starlights are fresh wood for the sparks burning in that palace.
At this time, in Efang Palace, many people started to fight the fire spontaneously when they could not wait for the emperor's order.
They use all available water sources, and even many practitioners use their own true essence and their own flying swords.
However, at this moment, these people were extremely shocked to find that the flame that had been gradually extinguished suddenly rose.
These sparks are completely like ghosts from the nether world, water can't be extinguished, and soil can't be extinguished.
In just a dozen or so breaths, these fires that were originally dotted on the eaves have turned into continuous fires that cannot be contained.
Practitioners feel terrified and bewildered.
Ordinary people are even more so.
In this huge palace at the foot of Mount Li, in addition to the practitioners and the army, there are also many craftsmen who maintain and continuously repair the palace, and there are also many palace people who are responsible for daily food and daily life.
At this time, many people couldn't help crying, especially those craftsmen who had put in countless efforts to build this gorgeous palace. Looking at the uncontrollable fire, it was even more heartbreaking.
When many people cry, it is easier to affect each other's emotions.
Someone couldn't help but cried out, "This must be the Queen's ghost who came back to claim her life."
"Shut up! You are treasonous! There are no ghosts in this world!"
Someone shouted loudly to stop, but the voice of the stop trembled violently.
Since the flames could not be extinguished, they had no choice but to evacuate the palace that was about to burn everything.
Sergeants and practitioners withdrew from the palace in groups of craftsmen and palace workers who were unable to resist the flames.
In fact, just outside the palace, on another road not too far from Ding Ning and others' convoy, there were also several carriages parked there.
The people in these carriages all came out and stood in front of the carriages.
It became brighter and brighter, and finally the flames lit up their figures.
One of these people was as tall as a mountain, and it could only be Xu Hou of Hengshan.
And the rest of them stood side by side with him, and their status and imposing manner obviously did not lose to him. They were obviously not the other princes in Changling, but also dignitaries of equal status, the heads of some divisions.
These people looked at the fire, remained silent, and only let out several long sighs.
When the palace was burned to ashes, it stands to reason that the first thing everyone should consider is the safety of the emperor.
However, with the attitude of these princes sitting back and watching, few people seem to think about where Yuan Wu is and what Yuan Wu is like now.
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The fire burned for a whole night, and the entire Changling Mausoleum was alarmed, and everyone could see the fire in the palace soaring to the sky.
The fire was still burning in the early morning.
Many people in Changling City couldn't help leaving the city to see what happened.
The atmosphere in Changling Imperial City is very strange.
Many sergeants and practitioners are changing shifts, which seems to be just a routine procedure.
In the early morning light, some newly replaced sergeants and practitioners suddenly widened their eyes in shock.
They saw some people entering the palace peacefully.
Among the people who walked slowly and entered the palace as if they were sightseeing, they recognized some faces.
Apart from some practitioners of Minshan Sword Sect, they even saw Ding Ning! I saw Shinhyun! I saw Ye Celeng and Supervisor Chen!
Ding Ning's entry into the Changling Palace was supposed to be extremely unusual and shocking enough to shake the world.
However, in this early morning, it seemed so peaceful.
No one stopped, everything seemed to be taken for granted.
No one stopped the guards of the imperial city ahead, and the soldiers and practitioners in the palace were so shocked that they became numb, especially seeing that their chiefs were silently accepting all this, it was even less likely for them to make any changes.
Ding Ning entered the court hall.
Surrounded by some palace people and officials, Hu Hai, who hadn't woken up, entered the hall rubbing his eyes.
He didn't know what happened, and thought it was Zhao Gao who came back to help him with political affairs.
When the figures of Ding Ning and others appeared in his eyelids, he began to fear and screamed out of fear.
Shen Xuan was right behind Ding Ning, and he spoke out a few words softly.
The voice was very low, but it used real energy, and it was clearly transmitted to Hu Hai's auricle.
The terrified Hu Hai suddenly calmed down. He looked at Ding Ning and Shen Xuan, his eyes even filled with obedience and respect.
Shen Xuan moved closer to him and said a few words in a low voice.
Hu Hai nodded again and again, and asked people to start drafting the imperial edict.
A large number of officials came to the court one after another, and more and more gathered.
Ye Celeng and Chen Jianshou began to issue orders to some of these officials.
Jiantiansi and Shendujian, which had disappeared long ago, seemed to start to recover in just one morning.
The appointment and dismissal of officials and the edicts of transfer were continuously passed out from this temple like flowing water.
From this early morning, the Bashan Sword Field officially took over the imperial city, the entire Changling Tomb, and the entire world.
Compared with the power change many years ago before Yuan Wu ascended the throne, this morning is very clean and there is almost no bloodshed.
A full takeover naturally has a lot going for it.
But these did not require Ding Ning to consider.
He had no interest in these court affairs.
He left the court hall, which symbolized the center of power, and entered a cold palace.
This cold palace is full of plum blossoms.
But this kind of plum blossom only blooms when the cold winter is close to spring. At that time, even though the plum blossoms bloom warmly and fragrantly, the coldness of spring still makes people feel chilling.
In the season when the plum blossoms are not in bloom, this cold palace is extremely bleak.
Fusu is under house arrest here.
When he saw Ding Ning appearing in front of him, he thought about the fire that had been burning all night and could be seen even here, Fusu's body trembled. He looked at Ding Ning's calm eyes and asked in a trembling voice, "I Where is the father?"
"He's not dead yet, but his cultivation should be abolished."
Ding Ning looked at him, shook his head, and said, "I didn't take action to kill him, because I said earlier that I would wait for him here if he was given a fair fight to settle his grievances, just like he was in Changling back then. Just wait for me."
"If his cultivation is useless, how...he could be your opponent." Fusu's mind went blank, and he just said this sentence subconsciously.
Ding Ning replied lightly: "Whether it is my opponent or not, I will at least give him a chance to see me, unlike in the past, when I entered Changling, he only dared to hide here and even come to me Don’t dare to say a word.”