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Wang Po understood.
They wanted to kill Zhou Tong.
The other party wanted to kill him and Chen Changsheng.
The choice of the Tang family in Wenshui was biased based on their different attitudes towards him and Chen Changsheng.
But there are still two things he hasn't figured out.
If the Tang family were regarded as pure businessmen, and profit was the first priority, then why did the Tang family want Chen Changsheng to die
Everyone knew that Chen Changsheng and Tang Tang were inseparable. If he could succeed the pope, it would be of great benefit to the Tang family.
"Baidi City also disagrees with Chen Changsheng's succession as pope. This is also a question that many people don't understand."
The second master of the Tang family said: "That's because there is a better choice in Baidi City. For my Tang family, Chen Changsheng is certainly the best choice, but for me, it is the worst choice."
It was Tang Tang who made friends with Chen Changsheng, not the Tang family in Wenshui, let alone the second master of the Tang family.
Wang Po said: "In this case, why did the old man listen to you?"
The second master of the Tang family said: "You know, the old man doesn't like the Empress Dowager the most. What Chen Changsheng did made the old man very displeased."
At this moment, a crisp sword sound resounded in the wind and snow at the end of the street, and then a sword light lit up.
Chen Changsheng's figure loomed in the wind and snow.
A muffled groan sounded, and the smell of blood penetrated the wind and snow and came here.
The battle over there had already begun, but Wang Po's iron knife was still on the table, unmoved.
He looked away from a distance, landed on the iron knife covered by snow, and said, "Can't wait more than ten days?"
The whole continent knows that the Pope's illness is getting worse and worse, and the autumn turns into winter snow at will, and the seasons come and go, and it has reached the last ten days.
Even if the Great Zhou court, Baidi City, and Wenshui Tang family wanted to win the position of pope, why couldn't they wait another ten days
"His Majesty the Pope is a saint. When he dies, there must be thunder and lightning, and there must be arrangements."
The second master of the Tang family said: "What we have to do is to disrupt his arrangements and use the simplest method to solve the most complicated things in the future."
Even if His Majesty the Pope returns to Xinghai and his arrangements are known to the whole world, who would dare to oppose his will
Once the National Religion is united, even if it is as strong as Shang Xingzhou and the Tang family in Wenshui, it will be difficult to drive Chen Changsheng out of Li Palace.
It would definitely be infinitely easier to kill Chen Changsheng ahead of time than to wait until he sat on the Pope's seat.
At this point, this is the most correct solution, but no one would have thought of it before this solution appeared.
No one would have thought that, just before His Majesty the Pope was about to leave this world, instead of waiting patiently, Shang Xingzhou wanted to... do something before he left this world.
"Whose decision is this?" Wang Po looked at the second master of the Tang family and asked.
The second master of the Tang family smiled and said, "Of course it's the Daoist's decision. I just provided my wisdom at the right time."
Wang Po looked into his eyes and said, "After so many years, you still like to play these tricks."
"That's right, because I'm only good at this." The second master of the Tang family suppressed his smile and said calmly.
Many years ago, Zhuang Zhihuan, the current head of Tiandao Academy, met him in Wenshui.
From then until now, Zhuang Zhihuan has been amazed at his talent in cultivation, and even more amazed at how he would waste his talent in cultivation.
In the whole world, only the old man of the Tang family understands why he doesn't care about his precious cultivation talent and discards it like a shoestring.
Because no matter how high his cultivation talent is, he cannot surpass Wang Po, and no matter how diligent he is in cultivation, it is impossible for him to surpass Wang Po.
Many years ago, he realized this unwillingly but desperately.
Therefore, the second master of the Tang family, who had a bright future, turned into a bullying dude in Wenshui City, and gradually became unknown.
No one knew, he just gave up cultivating the Tao, and he has been silently working hard in other areas, he knows that only in this way can he have the possibility of defeating Wang Po.
Such as wisdom, such as strategy, ruthless setup, and judgment and use of people's hearts.
"When it comes to fighting, I may not be as good as you in my life."
"But in terms of other aspects, you are not worthy to carry my shoes."
"I know best what everyone cares about, what they want, what they can't cross the threshold, and where are the shadows they can't see."
"Everyone in the world says that your swordsmanship, Wang Po, is straight. If you want to be famous and sell straight, what you care most about is your name."
"Today, I will use the name you want to press your knife, what can you do?"
The second master of the Tang family looked at Wang Po and laughed.
As usual, he opened his mouth and made no sound.
Every sentence that came out of his mouth before was a mockery and ridicule of Wang Po.
Wang Po looked at his face, that desire or impulse became stronger and stronger.
But what can he do
He is not a person who sells his name.
But kindness is as heavy as a mountain.
The mountain is so pressed down, can he cut it with a single knife
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Madam Mu walked outside the hall and looked up to the sky.
Snow was falling in the sky, and the snow came from the clouds. No matter how others looked at it, in her eyes, the snow and the clouds were both sheep with white and soft fur.
Wherever she looked, the snowflakes were drifting away and the clouds were gradually moving, like a flock of sheep.
Looking at this scene, Mao Qiuyu's expression became extremely solemn, and his sleeves moved without wind.
She withdrew her gaze, looked somewhere beside the hall, showed a slightly cold smile, and asked, "Is this where you punished my younger sister?"
In addition to the queen of the Yaozu, she also has the identity of the eldest princess of Daxizhou, and her youngest sister is the former state religion giant——Mujiushi.
At the beginning, Shang Xingzhou wanted to excommunicate Chen Changsheng from the state religion and promote Shi Mujiu to become the successor of the Pope. Of course, it had a great relationship with her.
Hearing this sentence, Mao Qiuyu's expression became calm instead, and his sleeves flicked.
A wind whipped up the snow in front of the hall, and it swayed in all directions, passing through the shadows among the halls, revealing several figures.
Taoist Baishi.
King of Ling Hai.
Eucalyptus.
Daoist Siyuan.
The five giants with the strongest state religion were all present.
And here is Li Palace.
Even if she is a saint, she may not be invincible.
Not to mention, although His Majesty the Pope is seriously ill, he is still the Pope.
Mao Qiuyu looked at her and asked in a deep voice: "Ma'am, do you really want to be an enemy of our religion?"
"If you disagree with Yin, you are against the state religion?" She said calmly, "Can't Shang represent the state religion?"
The expressions of Mao Qiuyu, Ling Haizhiwang and others remained unchanged, but their Dao heart was completely cold.
They knew that if things were not handled properly today, the state religion would most likely usher in the biggest civil strife since the saint went to the south.
Shang Xingzhou is also the orthodox heir of the state religion, and a brother of His Majesty the Pope. He lived in Li Palace thousands of years ago.
In a sense, after the Pope's death, he is the person who best represents the state religion.
The meaning of Madam Mu's words is very clear.
The wind and snow in the palace suddenly struck.
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The wind and snow in the palace suddenly became violent.
The westerly wind blows the broken snow and beats on the door of the side hall with a crackling sound.
The door was pushed open, but Feng Xue couldn't enter because Shang Xingzhou walked out from inside.
In order to subdue the Tianji Pavilion and help His Majesty stabilize the court situation in the shortest possible time, he stayed in this room for many days.
Today, he walked out.
He is ready to leave the palace.
He is going to leave the palace.
More than ten Taoist priests of high realm came from the wind and snow and followed behind him.