In the Heavens

"I'm not interested in being emperor!"

Although he didn't know what the witch's purpose was to encourage him to expand, Li Mu was sure that nothing good would happen. If given a chance, it might be the Gaowu version of Wu Zetian.

"Husband, seizing Liangzhou does not mean becoming an emperor. After experiencing the lessons of the Great Zhou Empire, I am afraid that all forces will not allow the birth of a new emperor.

Once the Great Zhou Empire collapses, for a long time to come, the world will be full of princes fighting for hegemony. If you don't want to become someone else's nourishment, you must accumulate enough strength. "

The unquestionable arrogance in the words made Li Mu wonder if the beauty in his arms had changed. But thinking about her nickname of the ever-changing witch in the magic gate, Li Mu was relieved.

Li Mu has personally experienced the changeable styles that can be sweet, salty, cute, masculine, cold, warm, or coquettish. Which one is the nature, I'm afraid she herself may not be clear.

"Don't worry, wait until our Lord Shepherd of the state moves first. Thinking that Yuyan should have a way, let him take the initiative to provoke the flames of war, right?"

The Great Zhou Empire was on the verge of dying, but it still had a breath after all. It may not be able to pacify the world, but it is not difficult to kill any princes along the way.

The ten thousand-year-old family with five surnames and seven clans has not yet begun to emerge, so Li Mu will naturally not be such an early bird.

Frankly speaking, when it comes to comprehensive strength, the Great Zhou royal family is still the most powerful force in the world, bar none.

The only problem is with this force, no one can put it together. Because of interests, the royal family and clan vassals have been divorced thousands of years ago.

The Great Zhou Empire was declining day by day, and the first thing these guys thought of was not to help the emperor, but to prepare to replace him.

Li Mu aspires to the Way of Longevity, but he is not interested in the throne, which does not mean that others are not interested either. For most people who have no hope of immortality, the throne is still very fragrant.

In a sense, the power struggle within the royal family is also one of the root causes of the troubled times.

...

With the eloped princess and several close friends, he fled the capital in desperation. Li Fan only felt that his life was gloomy. There are not many traversers who get along with themselves.

In the name of the reincarnation of a saint, he didn't have a good time for a few days, but instead caused a lot of trouble.

There are too many people offended in Beijing, and now the father-in-law of the big backer has passed away suddenly, and no one provides him with shelter, so he can only run for his life in a hurry.

Looking around, Li Fan had no idea where he should go. In this world of poor literature and morality, the reputation of the reincarnated saint is worthless, and it can't hold the scene at all.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and ran away while all parties were busy fighting for the throne, he might even have lost his life.

A man in gray clothes stepped forward and asked, "Brother Li, where are we going now?"

As the backbone of the small team, Li Fan must now make up his mind. However, Li Fan couldn't answer this question.

Perhaps because of the protagonist's natural hatred, Li Fan had many conflicts with various factions of the imperial court in the past few years in Beijing.

In the past, you can also comfort yourself by saying that the emperor needs a "lonely minister". Now that the situation has changed suddenly, it suddenly becomes embarrassing.

Looking up, there is no place for him in the world. Looking at the rushing river and the towering mountains, Li Fan suddenly had the idea of ​​fighting for hegemony.

Travelers all have a heart that is unwilling to be lonely, and Li Fan is no exception. With a golden finger in his chest, it is not so easy to make him succumb to reality.

It's just that it's too close to the capital, so it's not a suitable place to start a family. He opened the map of the Great Zhou Empire, and with his poor historical knowledge, searched for the foundation of the princely hegemony.

It's not that there are no options, on the contrary, there are too many options. It's just that every state capital has its own owner.

With a few scholars and more than a dozen accompanying guards, it is simply a joke to try to steal the show.

The successful experience of the previous life is all worthless here. Weili belongs to himself, and the competition is not only the army, but also his own fists.

Everyone knows that without the support of the powerful at the level of Yuanshen warriors, fighting for the world is a joke.

It's not obvious yet, that's because the Great Zhou Empire is still hanging on, and few soul masters dare to take the risk of entering the arena.

The Dragon King, who was so awesome last year, is the best negative teaching material. Relying on the support of the Overseas Immortal Sect, the siege of the city and the land are all invincible, and it has now turned into dust.

Facing the thunderous blow of the Great Zhou Empire, the ruthless people from the Overseas Immortal Sect had to back down, and other forces did not dare to confront them head-on.

...

The situation in Beijing was not affected by Li Fan's departure. The reincarnation of a sage is also boasted in the circle of literati, and no one else recognizes it.

In order to compete for the throne, a group of Taichang Emperor's sons completely tore their skins apart, and each of them raised a vote of supporters, causing great trouble in Beijing.

Everyone refused to accept anyone, all the officials of the imperial court and the powerful families stepped down and stood in line one after another, making the court hall full of smog.

"Eldest Prince, you can't wait any longer. If you continue to let them go on like this, Da Zhou will be over.

For the sake of the country and the country, now only you stand up, clean up the rebellion in the court, and restore the world to a bright future! "

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have guessed that this kind of shameless sycophant would actually be a world-renowned Confucian.

But the reality is so cruel, Dazhou has always been a country of warriors, compared to other supporters from the powerful faction, the civil servant group is now only able to speak nicely.

If they don't carry forward this advantage, after they successfully seize the throne, why should they compete with other factions for the fruits of victory?

A similar scene was also being staged by the other princes.

Wendou can't solve the problem, now we can only resort to force. Whoever can defeat the opponent and move into the palace first will be the new Great Zhou Emperor.

Anyway, as long as the new emperor succeeds to the throne, the dispute will come to an end. The emperor, who has the blessing of national fortune, can suppress all dissatisfaction in the imperial capital.

Finally, someone pierced the window paper, and the First Prince, who had been gearing up for a long time, laughed loudly and said, "Okay! I can have the help of all virtuous ministers, alone..."

...

The war was about to break out, and a group of unexpected guests ushered in a luxurious mansion in the imperial capital.

Seeing the person coming, Yuan Ji, as the master, greeted him respectfully and said: "Junior Yuan Ji, I have met you seniors."

If you look carefully, this Yuan Guogong's body is still trembling a little, obviously this group of uninvited guests has brought him a lot of pressure.

Everyone directly ignored Yuan Ji's salutation, looking at him like looking at an ant, and they didn't even bother to say a word.

At the scene in front of him, Yuan Ji was not only not angry, but heaved a sigh of relief. Facing this group of old antiques, he didn't expect any courtesy.

The old man with white hair and childlike face who entered first asked directly: "The intelligence is sure that there is no problem, and the powerful members of the royal family are not in the capital?"

The beautiful young woman behind him interrupted: "Qingsongzi, what you are asking is nonsense. If the powerful members of the royal family really want to hide, do you think these little fellows will be able to find out?

However, Emperor Taichang is dead, and this group of old ghosts has not made a move in the current situation in Beijing, and it is estimated that most of them are not there.

In fact, it doesn't matter if they are there or not. We didn't come here for a decisive battle with them this time, as long as we send a few little guys away, we will leave.

Even if we can't win, can we still not win? How can an empire without an emperor block our way? "

The dozen or so people in front of him almost represent the peak of the anti-zhou power, either Yuanshen warriors or Yangshen cultivators. If it weren't for the heavy restrictions in the imperial capital, if these guys got into a fight, the Great Zhou Empire would have to find a new nest for itself.

If you observe carefully, you can suddenly find that these people are all clones, and none of them are from the main body.

Obviously, everyone still has scruples about doing things in Dazhou's lair, and they dare not make fun of their own lives.

Seeing the two quarreling, the middle-aged man caught in the middle persuaded him, "You two have been fighting for thousands of years, why don't you settle down a bit so that the younger generation won't laugh at you."

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Ji, who was the host, was almost scared to pee. He didn't dare to read this joke, it would kill people.

If time could be turned back, he would never accept such a deadly task. If you think about it, you should know that there are big bosses of both good and evil, how can there be no contradictions?

If it weren't for the common enemy - the Great Zhou Empire, these conflicting forces would have been impossible to unite.

Now Yuan Ji has only one idea, that is to hand over the information as soon as possible, and then get rid of this group of killing plague gods.

Maybe it was to change the subject, or maybe it was to see Yuan Ji's panic, after giving the old man a hard look, the beautiful young woman said softly: "Little guy, tell my sister, those little bastards of Emperor Taichang, When are you going to act?"

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, the sky suddenly dimmed. The young woman couldn't help but exclaimed: "The flag that covers the sky and the sun!"

The symbolic magic weapon of the royal family, the interior is a self-contained enchantment space, once it is enveloped, it will be sucked into it, and it is most suitable for displaying in the city.

Realizing that they had been fooled, everyone immediately scattered and fled. If everyone came with the real body, you can stay and fight with it, but the clone can't.

It's a pity that it was too late to run away at this time. Five powerful royals appeared on the battlefield, and the two sides fought together in an instant.

All kinds of big moves are being staged first, as if the end of the world is coming, if there is no flag covering the sky and the sun, the entire imperial capital will tremble at this moment.

The people in Yuan Guogong's mansion who were involved together were taken away by the aftermath of the battle before they realized what was going on.

A big bearded man who couldn't get angry shouted angrily: "You guys are so vicious! In order to lure us into the bait, you even ignored the prince's infighting.

That being the case, I will try my best not to have this avatar today, and I will not make it easier for you! "

While speaking, this person greeted a strong royal family, and directly cast a secret method to blew himself up.

Impulse is contagious. Under the influence of the bearded man, others followed suit, dragging their opponents and starting to blow themselves up.

With a few bangs, the destructive force brought by the explosion finally exceeded the limit of the Banner's ability to withstand the sun, the barrier immediately burst, and the aftermath of the force that spewed out easily took away dozens of people in the east of the city. A wealthy and noble family.

Several elders of the royal family who had won the battle with difficulty walked out of the ruins dragging their seriously injured bodies. Looking at the mess at the scene, I couldn't help complaining: "Crazy, they are all a bunch of crazy!"

High-level warriors/monks are not easy to kill. At their level, any martial arts skills are of little use. The key is to understand the laws.

Obviously, this road is not easy to go. Most Yuanshen warriors and Yangshen cultivators are at the same stage. Even if there is a gap between them, the gap will not be too big.

Once they are in a hurry, these guys will work hard, and they can even pull people into the water. Even if the avatar is self-destructed by using the secret method, it can still cause a lot of damage to the opponent of the same level.

"Okay, old seven. It's useless to complain about this now. These old foxes are all clones here, so naturally they are not afraid to fight us desperately.

It will be completely different when they find their true bodies one day. After the plan is completed, we will look for their bad luck.

We don't need to do anything next. In this chaotic world, only the strong can lead the Great Zhou Empire out, let them fight! "

While speaking, a bit of sadness and reluctance flashed between the old man's brows.

Following his years of covering the sky and covering the sun, this wave is considered useless. If you want to restore refining, you don't know when you have to wait.

If the royal family's plan for thousands of years is successful, no matter how high the price is, it will be worth it. If the plan fails, the royal family will suffer a real blood loss, and it may even cost the entire empire.