Chapter 151 Who Is Behind This? Chaos in Wujian Pavilion, the Imperial Master Takes over the Body

Upon hearing the call for help, Lu Mingyuan reacted immediately.

Langya King Lu Yunwan came to ask for help.

It should be that he realized that he was being rounded up by the Lighting Division and the Forbidden Army, so he wanted to find a way out of the siege?

To be honest, self-help methods are relatively simple.

Xun Yu was the culprit in this big banquet.

Lu Yunwan could just pretend to be ignorant and put all the blame on Xun Yu.

The premise is that Lu Yunwan needs to know all the situations, who is using him and how he is being used. If he cannot explain clearly in a few words and exposes his true confession, then even the gods will not be able to save him.

He is in the game, but he is on the outside.

Of course, some things are best seen by yourself.

Lu Yunwan must be confused now, otherwise he wouldn't have come to ask for help.

But right now, he couldn't get away for the time being, after all, Luo Ying was by his side.

Let it dry for a while before talking.

Luo Ying tilted his head and warned: "The Imperial Master has been suppressed by the two saints and will not show up again in a short time. The same is true for King Jin. The Taoism is unstable and the realm has plummeted. This is a good opportunity for us to do something. So recently, you are the most important It’s better not to disappear for me anymore.”

"knew."

Lu Mingyuan nodded.

"There is just one question that has been pressing in the hearts of my subordinates for a long time. Why is Master Luo Ying deliberately dealing with Prince Jin's Mansion like this? Is it to get rid of Prince Jin's control?"

Luo Ying said calmly: "There are many reasons, mainly because I don't want to surrender to anyone, and I want to completely control the voice of Wujiang Pavilion."

"Isn't Wujiang Pavilion a force under the command of the Jin Palace?" Lu Mingyuan was very surprised.

He felt that Wujiang Pavilion was the tool of King Jin and was absolutely in Lu Guangjing's hands.

Luo Ying shook his head: "The Wujiang Party has countless dead soldiers all over the countries in the Middle Earth. It is a powerful force that has been prepared for hundreds of years by the National Master. It is specially used to fight against the three religions. In your eyes, the Wujiang Pavilion is just a part of the imperial capital. The branch is a relatively powerful one, and the three religious forces will never be allowed to penetrate within it. They are all rebellious. "

"The real master of the Infernal Affairs Party is the Imperial Master Xun, not the King of Jin. To be honest, Lu Guangjing is just a reliable puppet. If the Imperial Master wants to, he can take back all power at any time."

Luo Ying looked at Lu Mingyuan with beautiful eyes and said seriously: "I don't think Prince Jin's Palace can last long. Taking control of Wujiang Pavilion as soon as possible is the most important thing."

"Your Excellency, you are really thoughtful." Lu Mingyuan flattered him in a timely manner.

Luo Ying sighed, recalling in his cold eyes: "Every era reincarnates, there are changes in dynasties, great battles in the world, there are endless talents in the world of Middle-earth, but those who truly grow up and survive become a There are very few people who are the leaders of the times. I don’t expect to be at the top of the times. As long as I can survive this reincarnation and master enough trump cards, that will be enough.”

"The next Great Yan Emperor's Palace will be a three-legged confrontation, and the battle between the three princes will be a battle between dragons and tigers. If King Jin loses, he will definitely die. We people will inevitably be liquidated, and we need to leave some escape routes for ourselves in advance. "

"If there comes a day when I can no longer wield the sword, you must kill me. I don't want to fall into the eyes of that woman Luo Qiufu and be humiliated, nor do I want to be held accountable by that terrible national master. I can't even seek death."

Luo Ying's eyes were very serious, and her eyes and whites were particularly clear and bright, giving Lu Mingyuan a strange feeling.

It must be said that this former second princess of the Golden Crow refreshed Lu Mingyuan's understanding of her all the time.

The biggest difference between her and Princess Jinwu is that she grew up in a martial arts world where people lick blood on the edge of a knife and struggled to survive. So in terms of character, she is much tougher than a woman like Luo Qiufu, who grew up in the royal family and was pampered. The attitude is also more touching.

Lu Mingyuan was silent for a moment and said: "Why should you be so pessimistic, sir? With our strength, we may not be able to fight. Previously, among the more than fifty C-character worshipers in Wujiang Pavilion, none of them were first-class masters. Isn't it in the hands of his subordinates? Each of them probably has a large number of people at their disposal. The Lord has been in the first position for many years, and naturally has many subordinates. With such power, he is afraid that he will not be able to seize the opportunity in Wujiang Pavilion. ?”

Luo Ying smiled faintly and said: "You are too optimistic! It's okay to tell you the truth. Even among the thirty top leaders in the Yi-zi enshrinement under me, one-third of them are wavering people who only rely on the salary of the Jin Palace. Live. This group of people can only be used, but they cannot be reused."

"The other third of the people must be loyal to King Jin. Not only have they been in contact with him, they may have secretly defected to King Jin."

"Only the remaining one-third are my direct descendants, who are completely loyal to me and can be entrusted with important tasks. There are similar enshrinements with the word "A", and there are several more. Therefore, in fact, the power controlled by King Jin is ten times greater than mine . My chances of winning are not that great.”

"Do you feel any regret now that you faced my pirate ship and fought with me against King Jin?"

Facing Luo Ying's understatement, Lu Mingyuan replied without a trace of hesitation: "When I was helping you and secretly dealing with other disobedient worshipers, I was already in the same boat as you. Even if I regret it now, King Jin will also You won’t let me go, why don’t you give it a try?”

At present, most of the shadow warriors have penetrated into Bingzi Pavilion.

If he continues like this and joins forces with Luo Ying, maybe half of Wujiang Pavilion will become his.

Immediately afterwards, he added: "I have a doubt. Since you already know that one-third of them are closely related to the King of Jin, why do you still treat them as confidants and even keep them under your command to hold meetings and so on?" ?”

Luo Ying said: "The so-called meeting is just a formality. I just want them to pass wrong news to King Jin. Only in this way can they mislead King Jin. If King Jin doesn't make a mistake, how can I have a chance?"

"Because of my background, Prince Jin has always been wary of me, so I can only use this method to alleviate it. If you want to really help me, your status must be raised higher. At least in Wujiang Pavilion, you must be first-class. Only with the word "B" can one be reused by the King of Jin."

Lu Mingyuan stopped talking and pondered for a moment, then said: "I have a friend who is also a master. Give me a communication talisman and ask me to send a message to her. If she can come to the Imperial Capital, it will be a strong support."

"You also have friends?" Luo Ying was slightly surprised.

She basically didn't see anyone Yang Erlang had any close contact with.

Thought he was a loner.

Lu Mingyuan smiled and said, "Walking around the world, who doesn't have one or two friends?"

Luo Ying thought that she was very accurate in judging people, so since she had re-employed Yang Erlang, she chose to continue to trust him.

Yang Jian's record is undoubtedly strong.

Fahai, who has risen to fame from the name of Human Massacre, and has recently gained infamy, is no match for him. This person is at the top of Guanhai Realm, so Dragon Gate should not be difficult for him.

She took out a small and exquisite white jade talisman from the sachet at her waist, handed it to Lu Mingyuan, and said calmly: "I hope the reinforcements you invited will not disappoint me."

Lu Mingyuan took the communication light talisman and could smell a faint fragrance on the light talisman, just like the body fragrance of an orchid virgin.

"In that case, I'll take my leave first."

Luo Ying gently held her snow-white chin with her fingers, staring at Lu Mingyuan's leaving back, with a thoughtful look on her face: "This person is quite reliable in his actions, but I don't know why he keeps wearing a mask. Could it be that he is wearing a mask all the time?" Too ugly?”

Returning to the courtyard where he lived in Prince Jin's Mansion, Lu Mingyuan took out the jade talisman for communication, carved text on the jade talisman, and after completion, injected a burst of vitality into it.

"Wow!"

The light inscription in the jade talisman is activated.

A circle of white light and shadow appeared on its surface and slowly flew up.

"Go!"

Lu Mingyuan waved his sleeves, and the messenger light talisman immediately flew out and turned into a stream of light, rushing out of the sky and flying towards the Great Yan Beiyue.

The person Lu Mingyuan wants to summon is of course the Qingqiu Empress of Qingqiu Temple, one of the righteous gods of mountains and rivers in Dayan Beiyue. She is a mountain god who controls the destiny of a continent. Needless to say, her strength is natural. Hu Susu's cultivation level is not low. It would be great if Qingqiu Empress can send some other helpers.

In this way, the speed of besieging and killing King Jin would be much faster.

Based on what King Jin did in planning Qingqiu Temple that day, I am afraid that Empress Qingqiu wanted to kill King Jin even more than Lu Mingyuan, but it was just because of her status that she could not take action.

If her people can come to the Imperial Capital, it will indeed be a strong reinforcement.

In front of Prince Chongwen's Mansion.

Lu Yunqing looked cautious as he returned home, following a tall middle-aged man.

The eighth prince, who had been blessed with good luck in recent years and was at the height of his power, lowered his head guiltily in front of the Soldier Saint Ning Tomb.

I have been holding it in my heart for a long time, but finally I still can't say it out loud.

"Is there really hope for Ning'er?"

Ning Zhong said calmly: "Before she left, I took away a ray of soul, so there is still room for reincarnation. However, if you want to condense the soul and reshape the body, it will cost a lot. The damaged Taoist practice will take a hundred years. Weigh.”

"What is certain is that she will not appear for the time being and will not suffer beside you until you are firmly seated in the East Palace."

Lu Yunqing murmured to himself: "That's fine."

This remark was a reassurance for him.

At the same time, the Soldier Saint also gave him a warning.

If you fail to seize the legitimate daughter, you will never see her again.

After all, he was too dangerous, and Princess Ning would not return to her until the storm in the capital was over.

So next, he must work harder and not let down the people around him, let alone do somersaults again.

All obstacles that stand in the way of his becoming emperor must be eradicated!

Ning Zhong looked at the gentle young man chosen by Li Sheng. There was some optimism in his eyes, but not much.

After all, the other person is the one chosen by Li Sheng, he still has potential, and his daughter likes him. What can he do?

The resources that Li Sheng poured into him, and the connections under his command, including Taoist sects and court forces, were all paving the way for him.

If all this couldn't create a true dragon seed, he would admit it.

Ning Zhong closed his eyes, his consciousness covering the entire imperial capital, but he could not find the whereabouts of Xun Yu's other clones. He thought to himself:

"Three clone seeds have been destroyed, Xunyu, Xunyu, let me see how many trump cards you have left?"

Suddenly, at a certain moment.

Ning Zhong looked up at the sky and smiled softly.

"finally come."

The smile is full of freedom and no fear.

Above the clouds, countless supreme beings appeared looking down at the sky. The sea of ​​clouds surged, and a majestic voice sounded from the sky:

"Ning Zhong, do you know the principle of selflessness of heaven? You are a military sage, but you attacked Nan Zhou and Dayan, and your murderous nature revived, disrupting the original destiny and destiny of this place. Considering your protection of your daughter, it is understandable. Now you can go back and reflect on your mistakes."

These words, like those of an immortal in heaven, resounded like thunder, but only Ning Zhong could hear them.

Ning Zhong sneered and replied, "You only know how to control me, why don't you control this former disciple of the sage, Grand Master Xun?"

Another slightly gentle voice of an old man advised, "Xun Yu is a heretic in the Confucian Temple. He has been hunted down by the sub-sage lineage all the time. There are people in the Confucian Temple who will punish him. Compared with the few lives he has in his hands and the plans thousands of miles away, your murderous nature back then was even more terrible. The Southern Palace and the Dragon Vein, thousands of lives, and a hundred years of destiny were all burned down by your sword, and the incense of the three religions were all affected."

Ning Zhong still had some respect for this Taoist. After all, he was the first disciple of the Taoist ancestor and one of the top three figures in the Taoist court. He said in a deep voice: "There are some things I have to do. I can admit my mistakes, but I will never regret it."

The Buddha chanted in the west, and said compassionately: "Donor Ning, calm your mind with a thought, and you will transcend the Buddha's land. It is never too late to turn back."

Ning Zhong was not polite to the Buddhist sect at all, and said unhappily: "You really haven't changed, you are still so righteous."

"Forget it, let's go back."

Ning Zhong stretched and looked back at Lu Yunqing.

"Father-in-law, are you leaving?"

Although Lu Yunqing didn't hear anything, he seemed to feel something and said reluctantly.

Ning Zhong nodded: "I'm leaving. Even I have rules to follow."

Lu Yunqing understood very well: "The benevolent saint said that the way of a saint is not to go beyond the rules. The younger generation naturally understands."

Finally, Ning Zhong earnestly warned: "Don't have mercy on the road ahead, and move forward courageously."

In the mansion of Jiangling Prince's Mansion, Xun Yu sat cross-legged on a chair, his figure was illusory, his hands were in seals, and he struggled to keep his soul from dispersing.

His skin and flesh were destroyed by the military saint several times in a row, and now he has become a lonely ghost.

The main body is still in the land of Southern Zhou, monopolizing the secrets of heaven with formations, and the distance is far away and out of reach.

He can only barely keep the separated soul from collapsing, mainly because it is too difficult to find a suitable body.

Brother Yu, the handsome young man, and Master Xun, who is highly respected, both had their flesh destroyed.

In a short period of time, there will be no problem with the soul traveling far away, but once the body is destroyed, he will completely become a broken ghost cultivator with a separated soul and spirit.

He is a Confucian cultivator, not a pure Qigong practitioner.

If he were a pure Qigong practitioner, he might be able to master some magical skills of refining the spirit.

It's not that he hasn't studied the method of refining the spirit and followed the path of Qigong practitioners, but his realm has always stagnated at the eleventh realm, and it is too damn difficult to break through to the upper third level.

If he becomes a lonely ghost, then those middle-fifth-grade rotten fish and shrimps that he once trampled under his feet can easily kill him, just like killing chickens and dogs.

If he can't return to his original body, it will definitely be a big blow to his Taoism, at least he will drop two or three realms.

Now the method of transmitting sound is also difficult to implement, after all, there is no magic power of the body to support it.

But what he is best at.

is to keep a backup.

"Come out."

Xun Yu shouted hoarsely.

The ordinary-looking ninth prince Lu Yunhuang, with a horrified face, walked out of the palace and came to his side, at a loss.

Xun Yu said calmly: "Originally, this backup plan of yours was to prevent Lu Guangjing from escaping control and betraying his master. I didn't expect that it would have other uses now. Now it's time to dedicate your value."

"Let go of your consciousness and borrow your body. Otherwise, if you are assimilated by me and lose your self-awareness, you can't blame me."

Lu Yunhuang's face turned pale when he heard this, but there was some expectation in his eyes.

He shouldn't be inferior to others in everything. In terms of foundation, cultivation, background, and talent, he has no outstanding skills.

But if he can get the knowledge of the national teacher, he will definitely not be worse than others.