Chapter 147 The First Trouble
Taichu Holy Court, Qingqiu!
Where did the Buddha's voice come from? There was no way to find out, but the Sima family found a point. The owner of the Sima family, Sima Yuan and a bunch of his subordinates were all dead! And a barrier was erected in the east of the palace!
Everyone can guess that the Buddha's voice was previously made from the east of the palace.
That "Zobu Buddha even destroyed Sima Yuan!
Fortunately, the peerless strong man has left.
Xi Ma Yuan died. As his son, Sima Qing was not sad at all. Instead, he immediately replaced Sima Yuan's position and became the new owner of Sima's family!
"Continue to attack the imperial character, Taichu array? It won't last long!" Sima Qingchen shouted.
In the palace, in front of the Chaohui Hall, there are dozens of loyal officials of Taichu, led by Mr. Li and the charming chess saint.
Looking at the swaying array in front of him, Mr. Li showed a wry smile.
"Hao Hao is about to collapse!" Mr. Li said bitterly.
"The Holy King has not returned yet. The return of the Holy King will definitely be able to turn the tide!" The charming chess saint said with a glimmer of hope.
"No, the Holy King can't come back!" Mr. Li shook his head.
"What"
"In order to stabilize the hearts of the ministers, I have never said that the Sima family rebelled, and one of the remaining two kings suddenly became a member of the Sima family. The two kings restrained each other, and Sima Qing colluded with Zixiao Taoist. Do you think this is accidental?" Mr. Beaver shook his head.
"Do you mean that the Sima family has begun to plan a rebellion at the beginning of Taichu?" The charming chess saint frowned.
"Yes, the power of the Sima family has been extended to every place in Taichu, but it is not strong. This time, with the fact that the Nuwa world completely broke out, the Holy King and the Holy King may also be in trouble now!" Mr. Li sighed.
"I'm so lucky that I'm still lucky." The Holy King will be fine!" The charming chess saint was worried.
"I hope so!" Mr. Li said bitterly.
Dozens of Taichu officials behind him looked at the sky and said nothing. These were Taichu's old ministers. Despite the many crises, he still sticks to Taichu.
"My father was right in those years. Inheriting his position, I'm really not as good as my sister!" Mr. Li said with a wry smile.
"It will pass!" The charming chess saint frowned.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
With a loud noise, the big burst broke, and the crystals were broken all over the sky. Before the crystals fell to the ground, they turned into fairy spirits and dissipated.
Outside the palace, the sea of corpses and blood is terrible. Hundreds of thousands of archers flew up in the sky, and a pair of fairy arrows reached the bow and pointed straight to the direction of the palace.
"It's broken, the big array is broken!"
"The Holy King hasn't come back yet. What should I do?"
The officials were afraid, but they still stood firmly behind Mr. Beaver.
In the south of the imperial road, Sima Qing slowly appeared in front of the officials.
Sima Qing was dressed in a Kowloon imperial robe, followed by a large number of officials, step by step in the direction of the hall.
"Sima Qing, you traitor, how dare you wear a dragon robe and walk the dragon road?" An official suddenly jumped out and scolded Sima Qing angrily.
Sima Qing took a cold look.
"Wow!"
A fairy arrow shot away.
"Boom!"
The fairy arrow stopped in front of the official. The charming chess saint caught the fairy arrow with one hand.
A fear flashed in the official's eyes and he dared not say anything more.
"Mei Mei Qi Sheng, you represent the fox clan, right? This is the affairs of the Taichu Dynasty. Do you have to take care of it? The tide rises and falls many times in Qingqiu, but the fox clan has never intervened. As long as the national beast is a fox in the end, do you want to disobey the ancestral motto this time? Sima Qing said.
The charming chess saint shook his head and said, "Taichu represents the fox clan" has always been! And I don't believe you!"
"If that's the case, that's offended!" Sima Qing said.
While talking, a man in a green robe suddenly came out of Sima Qing behind him.
"King Zhongyong, as one of the three kings of Taichu, do you also want to rebel?" The eyes of the charming chess saint's eyelids jumped.
"Have all the three kings defected?" The officials were shocked. The third king of Taichu, Sima Yuan, and the second one is the king of Weiwu, who changed the name of the branch of the Sima family. At the time of the rebellion of the Sima family, he directly stood in the Sima family's camp to fight against the last king, the loyal and brave king!
However, the last prince of Taichu also defected?
"The Holy King of Taichu died a long time ago. If it were the old holy king, I would still be loyal to him, but now the little girl is in power. I am not convinced, and when the old holy king dies, why don't you tell me to wait? Charming Chess Saint, offended!"
After saying that, the loyal and brave king shot directly at the charming chess saint.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the Charming Chess Saint and the Zhong Yong King had a tentative collision, and then the two of them rushed to the sky and fought high in the air.
"Well, the last ancient fairy can't be separated. Come on, imprison these people in the previous dynasty!" Sima Qing shouted.
"The traitor, you have to die!"
The officials shouted, but unfortunately, there is also an ancient immortal behind Sima Qing, another prince of Taichu, the King of Weiwu!
If the king of mighty fights, naturally no one can escape. Mr. Li no longer resisted. In a blink of an eye, the palace changed its owner.
Sima Qing's angry eyes of the group of officials slowly turned to the hall of the meeting. Looking at the Kowloon sky chair, Sima Qing struggled for a while and slowly walked up, and the dragon robe sat down.
Sitting on the dragon chair, Sima Qing has a feeling of waving the world. It's so comfortable.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The luck in the sky of Qingqiu tossed up crazily, as if he was disgusted with the dragon chair as if he was not the holy king. Unfortunately, the Holy King is not here, and everything is useless!
"Today on, I will stand in the dynasty, Jin. The Great Jin Dynasty!" Sima Qinglang said.
In the Celestial Empire, Sima Qing can only establish the Celestial Empire now. It is impossible to be the Holy Court at the beginning of the dynasty, which requires a lot of conditions.
"Long live the emperor!"
Sima Qing's subordinates naturally shouted long live. Sitting on the dragon chair, Sima Qing closed his eyes and was extremely innocent.
Taichu Holy Court, those officials who were cultivated by the well, all stared at Sima Qing angrily.
"The return of the Holy King will definitely kill the nine clans!" A sealed official said angrily.
Sima Qing ignored them at all, but enjoyed the position of the dragon chair.
"Wow!" In the distance, a stream of light came to the palace.
A large number of soldiers were ready to intercept, but Sima Qing sat in the hall as if he could see the outside world and said lightly, "Get out!"
"Yes!" The generals and soldiers went out of the way.
"Suddenly!" A group of people fell on the [Guang] field.
Sima Qing reluctantly got up from the dragon chair and walked out.
Falling in [Guangzhou] was Cheng Baiyi from Zixiao Daochang. Two people in purple robes followed Cheng Baiyi, and behind the three people, there was a huge spherical cage.
The cage emits a slight black light. Inside, there are two women sitting, the Taichu Holy King and the Jiuwei Princess. The two women sit cross-legged, forming a shield all over the body to resist the erosion of black gas in the cage.
"Holy King!" The sealed officials exclaimed.
As soon as Cheng Baiyi came, he smiled at Sima Qing and said, "It's okay, I'm not late!"
"Brother Cheng, thank you for your hard work!" Sima Qing immediately came forward and laughed.
"I have nothing to do. It's mainly because of the two elders of my Zixiao Dojo, but it took nearly five years to trap the two foxes!" Cheng Baiyi said.