I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

By the way.

Gong Ziliang sent a message to Lin Anruo, asking the latter to activate the formation to warm and nourish the body for everyone.

Do it all.

Gong Ziliang looked up at the direction where Sun Yaowan's figure disappeared before, and murmured: "It's time to go to the imperial city."

And at this moment.

Within the imperial city of Monet’s dynasty, there was a guard at five steps and a post at ten steps.

The wind was rumbling, and the air was filled with the smell of death.

The eunuchs and maids who were calm in the past were all panic-stricken.

Occasionally, a little movement from nowhere made their hearts jump.

after all.

The news that the Pingjiang Dynasty was going to launch a military campaign against the Monet Dynasty had spread inside and outside the imperial city.

No matter whether it is civil servants or military generals in the court, they all believe that the third prince must bear the inescapable responsibility for this matter.

But the problem is, according to the urgent report from Chaicheng.

A few days ago, the third prince, together with the city lord of Chaicheng, brutally murdered the eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion of the Pingjiang Dynasty.

Together with the city lord of Chaicheng, they disappeared without a trace.

And according to the gossip that came from nowhere, the reason why the third prince was able to kill the man of Prince Yin in the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion with a thunderbolt.

In addition to relying on the city lord of Chaicheng who was in the god-refining realm, there seemed to be traces of the demon sect behind him.

The crime of colluding with the Demon Cult is already breaking the sky.

Even the monarchs of the Monet dynasty couldn't bear it.

Therefore, under the condition that the third prince cannot be handed over.

The monarch who used to be aloof and ruled all directions of the dynasty.

Now in the court, he can only be forced to confess his crime by the civil and military forces of the court.

What's more, overtly and secretly, the monarch asked the Pingjiang Dynasty to submit a letter of surrender.

At the price of ceding several cities and becoming a vassal, the Pingjiang Dynasty stopped its military affairs.

For this reason, the monarch, Long Yan was furious.

The severed head in a few days is said to have dyed the steps of His Highness Jinluan red for several feet.

In the royal study.

A middle-aged man in a dragon and python yellow robe sat at the desk with a tired face.

It was the monarch of the Monet Dynasty who was rumored to be the king of subjugation in the near future: Mo Zhongtian.

After reviewing several memorials, Mo Zhongtian was in an impetuous mood. He put down the imperial pen in his hand, looked at an old eunuch standing beside him and said:

"Cao Banban, is there any news about Shaoyun today?"

The old eunuch is exactly the Cao Banban that Mo Zhongtian said.

His name is Cao Tianzheng, and to Mo Zhongtian, he is a caring person who stays with him for days and years.

To outsiders, this Duke Cao has been on the stage since twenty years ago, when the Supreme Elder of the Monet Dynasty was hacked by a sword cultivator.

As soon as he appeared, he was blessed with holy grace.

Serving as the general manager of the palace, he controls all defense matters inside the palace wall, and externally controls the 100,000 imperial guards guarding the imperial city.

The 30,000 gold-armored troops under the monarch's command were among them.

But now, with a half-step sea awareness cultivation base, he has become Mo Zhongtian.

In other words, the last pillar of the Monet dynasty can rely on.

He could hear the sadness in Mo Zhongtian's words.

As soon as Cao Tianzheng lowered his head, he saw that Mo Zhongtian, who was clearly the dragon lord among men, showed a sense of depression at the moment.

Those two frightening long gray eyebrows could not help but sink slightly.

The lower eyelids, which were about to close, showed a little distress, and he said without restraint: "Reporting to Your Majesty, there has never been any news about Prince Shaoyun."

After the words fell, Cao Tianzheng let out a soft sigh in his heart.

Although he was in charge of the defense of the palace and the imperial city, he alone commanded a hundred thousand soldiers.

But these few days, together with Mo Zhongtian, he was confined within the palace walls.

The channel to obtain outside information has long been cut off.

There is no way to know the news of the third prince.

Of course, with his half-step sea knowledge cultivation base.

If he wants to kill him, those young people outside the palace who are in the realm of refining gods and transcending tribulations will not be able to stop him, Mr. Cao!

However, he was not sure that Mo Zhongtian and all the descendants of the Mo family could be taken out intact...

Just as he was thinking, Mo Zhongtian's voice sounded again: "I have grown up with Shaoyun's character since I was a child."

"Although sometimes it is a bit sloppy, but the heart is not bad, and I will never make any move to collude with the Demon Sect and harm the heir of the Pingjiang Dynasty."

Cao Tianzheng lowered his eyebrows and said following Mo Zhongtian's words: "This is because your majesty is worthy of being a king, and being a father is worthy of upbringing."

"Teaching by precepts and deeds, that's why the third prince is able to know the etiquette and observe the etiquette in front of the big right and wrong."

Mo Zhongtian raised his head, forced a smile on his tired face, and said, "Cao Banban, when did you learn to do this with me?"

"What kind of person I am, I still have some points in my heart."

"For this world, I dare not say how many martial arts and martial arts, but relying on the four words "dedication and devotion", I finally kept my ancestors."

"When the future comes to the bottom, I will be able to have a clear heart in the face of the former emperors."

"Being a father..."

Speaking of this, Mo Zhongtian seemed to be lost in memory, with a look of pain on his face.

After a while, he slowly came back to his senses, and said: "For Tianchen and Shaoyun, I have done my best to teach them."

"However, to Qinglan, what I owe is too much."

Mo Zhongtian spat out the word "Qing Lan", as if he had exhausted all his strength in his life.

After finishing speaking, the whole person looked a few years older.

"Your Majesty, it's all over."

"And His Majesty did it for the sake of the Monet Dynasty at the beginning."

"Presumably Princess Qinglan knows about it, so she won't blame His Majesty."

Cao Tian was consoling, but upon hearing his words, Mo Zhongtian shook his head and smiled wryly, "Twenty years!"

"In the past twenty years, I have lived in regret every day and every night."

"I hate that as a father, not only can't give Qinglan the happiness she wants, but instead let Qinglan ask for death for me."

Seeing Mo Zhongtian's grief-stricken face, Cao Tianzheng couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to inject a spirit energy into the latter's body.

While soothing his breath, he said: "Your Majesty, the dragon's body is the most important thing."

"The Monet dynasty still needs His Majesty to preside over the situation."

Cao Tianzheng wanted to continue talking.

Suddenly, Mo Zhongtian looked at him, making him unable to continue speaking.

Cao Tianzheng started twenty years ago.

Together with Mo Zhongtian, they tried their best to prevent the building from falling, and help the country and society to collapse soon.

The Monet dynasty was saved from the brink of annihilation of the ancestral temple.

As for today, more than twenty years of service and companionship.

Let Cao Tianzheng be able to know Mo Zhongtian's mind with just one look.

And at this moment.

From Mo Zhongtian's eyes, Cao Tianzheng smelled a sadness that was greater than death.

It made him realize instantly that this gentleman had lost his ambition and ambition to rule the Monet Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Cao Tianzheng opened and closed his pupils under his long gray eyebrows, and a brilliant light flashed through them.

At the same time, an invincible hostility emanated from all parts of his body.