Chapter 367: Clearing up the Treason and Returning to the Throne

The breeze was floating, and the white clouds were rippling.

Fang Yang looked down at the ground.

He saw a hill, rising high and towering above the ground.

The hill was snow-white, like a handsome crane flapping its wings and looking up at the sky.

Around it, there were groups of erratic white light, flowing slowly, like a river.

"The crane stands with its wings spread, the sky sings to each other, the clouds are surging, and the fortune is uncertain."

Looking at this landform, Fang Yang couldn't help but think of this secret phrase in his mind.

At the beginning, Cambrian Yazun specifically pointed out this saint's dream.

There was no other reason, just because the original owner of this dream was an extremely rare saint of fortune.

It can be said that this dream of the blue sky crane is still more precious than the dream of the red dragon.

"The first empty cavity, the fifth innate magical power - the martial arts eye!"

Fang Yang was still cautious when he first arrived.

His eyes, like eyes of fire and golden pupils, penetrated everything.

In the end, everything was still fine and relatively stable.

The next moment, his body was like smoke, floating in the void, and went straight into the interior of [Sky Crane·Dream World].

...

Sword of Broken Dreams!

The traces of dreams gradually appeared!

Good dreams, Lord Long!

Sword and Dream Spells——Sword thoughts are like dreams and the heart is boundless!

Soul and Dream Spells——Nightmares come true and souls are devoured!

Luck and Dream Spells——Beautiful dreams come true and good fortune arrives!

As soon as he entered, Fang Yang decisively activated various dream spells.

Visible to the naked eye, one test dream after another collapsed, and he broke through it with a strong attitude.

It may even be because his second acupoint broke through to the fourth-order intermediate realm.

His speed of breaking through was even faster than the last time.

Soon, he came to the eighth dream.

Here, he finally stopped and no longer fast-forwarded into the life of the original owner of the dream.

…………

[Sky Crane·Dream World] The original owner’s name was Bo Guangteng.

Bo Guangteng was born in the distant Yu domain.

In the Yu domain, all nations competed for hegemony and wars were raging.

Only a country with a saint could be said to have a firm foothold.

And Bo Guangteng was the fourth son of a founding monarch.

This small country did not give birth to a saint, and its name was Xuanyuan.

One year ago, on the night of Renwu in October.

‘Xuanyuan Taizu’ Bo Canji was seriously ill and summoned his brother ‘Prince Jin’ Bo Canyu to discuss matters, but the people around him could not hear.

During the banquet, someone saw from afar that Prince Jin occasionally left the table under the candlelight.

He also heard Taizu stabbing the ground with a pillar axe and saying loudly: “It’s good to do it.”

Later, ‘Prince Jin’ Bo Canyu was able to succeed to the throne and was called Taizong because of this.

But…

The problem is that Prince Jin is Taizu’s younger brother.

The original fourth son, Bo Guangteng, was the one who was regarded as the crown prince by the court of Xuanyuan.

In this case, should the next monarch of Xuanyuan be the line of Taizu or Taizong?

Just when Xuanyuan was in turmoil, a terrible thing happened.

With Taizong's succession to the throne, Taizu's descendants died or were disabled in just one year, and only one in ten survived.

Everyone knew that this was Taizong's method.

Now, the war is about to harm Bo Guangteng.

At present, Bo Guangteng and his subordinates were forced to flee to the Taikang Mountains.

And the one chasing them was actually a bandit army.

A bandit army wearing armor and moving in an orderly manner.

"Taizu? Taizong?"

Fang Yang was thoughtful.

Is it a script of fratricide?

Among the royal family, this is indeed more common.

However, the inheritance of Xuanyuan Taizu and Xuanyuan Taizong is relatively rare.

…

The cave was quiet and silent.

At this moment, Fang Yang ignored the concerned eyes of the people around him.

These people were either old ministers with skinny faces or generals with dull armor.

Now, they were all like dogs that had lost their homes, as if their spines had been broken.

The only thing worth mentioning was that they still did not abandon "Bo Guangteng".

They still believed that Bo Guangteng had a chance to turn the tide and regain the throne.

Fang Yang did not pay much attention to this.

He was closing his eyes and feeling the strength of this body.

The peak of the fourth level, the luck school, the holy body of the blue sky crane.

The holy body is the holy body when the orifice is opened, and it is a proper saint.

No wonder he is considered the most suitable prince to inherit the throne.

"If Ji Dong is the protagonist of the biography of the rise of waste."

"Then Bo Guangteng, without a doubt, is the protagonist of the biography of the return of the king."

Fang Yang sighed in his heart.

Just relying on the peak of the fourth level, he is far from being the opponent of Xuanyuan Taizong.

Because Xuanyuan Taizong is also the Holy Body of the Sky Crane.

Even Xuanyuan Taizong is at the peak of the fifth level, carrying the destiny of a small country.

"Crack! - Crack! - Crack!"

The shadow of the Dream Emperor glowed, transforming this body.

Kunpeng Spirit Body!

High level of the fifth level!

The familiar feeling returned again.

Fang Yang then opened his eyes and smiled.

...

An hour later.

The bandit army shrank and kept approaching the main peak of the Taikang Mountains.

The bloody smoke was rolling up, like a tidal wave, coming from all directions.

The murderous aura was like a prison, bringing heavy despair to everyone in the cave.

None of the civil and military officials in the cave were fools.

They all knew that this situation was almost a dead end.

"Damn it, this Bo Canyu dared to stab the monarch in the back, he is really ruthless and ungrateful."

"Humph, if he dares to appear in front of me, I will eat his flesh and blood alive."

"Alas, I was careless for a moment and let this traitor seize the throne."

"If Taizu listened to me... Alas, what should I do?"

"Your Highness, practice well. When you become a sixth-level saint, don't forget today's shame and avenge us...!"

The curses and regretful sighs from the surroundings fell into Fang Yang's ears sparsely.

At this moment, everyone either cursed Xuanyuan Taizong for being ruthless and ungrateful, or persuaded Fang Yang to leave first.

Seeing this, Fang Yang had an epiphany.

Judging from the existence of this saint's dream, Bo Guangteng must have succeeded in the end.

But Bo Guangteng did not save this group of civil officials and generals.

No wonder, this would become the deepest obsession in Bo Guangteng's heart.

…

The army was encircling and on the verge of despair.

At this moment, everyone looked at Fang Yang.

Fang Yang was slow to move, which made them very anxious.

If he didn't move, there would be no chance to escape!

Fang Yang turned his back to everyone and smiled faintly:

"Escape? No, they should escape!"

After that, Fang Yang stood up in the stunned eyes of the others.

He walked like a dragon and a tiger, piercing through the void, carrying a majestic momentum, and ran straight out of the mountain.

The next moment, this group of civil officials and military generals saw a scene that shocked them.

A huge sky crane Dharma image fell from the sky, accompanied by Fang Yang's figure, moving around, sweeping across the four directions, killing people.

In the sky, it gradually began to drizzle.

The drizzle was dense, but it couldn't wash away the thick blood.

"Counterattack the capital."

"Either I die, or Jin Ni dies."

Fang Yang's eyes were firm.

He slapped the ancient tree beside him with his big hand.

With a loud bang, the ancient tree collapsed and broke, forming a coffin for an adult.

"Put an end to the treason and return to the great rule!"

His words were very soft, but so fierce.

The blue crane Dharma image looked up to the sky and flapped its wings, and the blood was as thick as glue.

This was an amazing picture.

The civil and military officials in the cave were shocked and thought Fang Yang was crazy.

But it is undeniable that seeing Fang Yang's posture, their hearts, which had been silent for a long time, were pounding wildly.

"Put an end to the treason and return to the great rule!"

Someone responded softly, and then there were many voices, like thunder rolling in the sky.

Kill.

Kill back to the capital and return to the great rule.

At worst, I will die to repay the kindness of the first lord!