Chapter 269 The truth is revealed and the underworld

The second day, the fierce battle last night has spread all over the capital. All the officials in Beijing were shocked and frightened. Everyone guessed who manipulated it secretly, but they didn't expect that the person in the dark had such power to dare to make a pilgrimage in this heavenly pilgrimage and intend to kill the four powerful pillars of the current dynasty at the same time. It's really hateful, and the crime should be punished. Unfortunately, the reality is exactly the opposite. Today, the emperor still seems to be in the dark and has no action, so the true self-teaching is even more arrogant and arrogant. Under such circumstances, the three-class trial officially began.

After last night's war, the two sides have torn off the last fig leaf and began to see red. For three days of trial, the national teachers were absent from the trial, but more than a dozen backbones of the true self religion were summoned for trial, and blood complaints from all over the country were transmitted to the capital like snowflakes and placed on the big case. In these three days, the master did not show up, nor did he listen to it, and let his disciples be arrested, as if they were confident and everything was under control. Finally, after the three-day trial, dozens of pages of complaints and charges were submitted to the palace, giving the final decision of this case affecting the future direction of the DPRK to the current saint. On the second day, the imperial edict came from the palace, and the four adults, Prince Xuanyu, Taishi, Dazai and Taiwei, entered the palace to meet the emperor. Prince Yu knew that he was going to come, so he shook hands with his Taoist charms and ordered his subordinates before he entered the palace.

Fang Daoming only took advantage of the emptiness of the palace in the night battle three days ago and entered the palace once. Later, he did not move, but stayed in the inn. On this day, Han Lin and the two had never gone out. They have learned the current situation from Fang Daoming's account, and they also knew that what Fang Daoming was worried about was not the true self, but the person hidden behind the true self.

Fang Daoming seemed to suddenly receive the news. He wrapped Han Lin and disappeared from the inn. The next moment, he appeared in the forbidden place of the palace. As soon as Fang Daoming entered the big house, as soon as the estimation array in the chaotic yuan divine realm moved, there was a slight change. When he took a closer look, he was stunned, so he released Han Lin and told them to explore everywhere in the palace, but don't take risks.

Han Lin and the two left according to their words, and Fang Daoming then hid into the void and went to the imperial study. At this moment, in addition to the current emperor, there are still five people in the imperial study, including the four national pillars and the current national teachers. Today, the emperor is a middle-aged man over forty years old, dressed in a golden dragon robe to set off the power of his son of heaven, making his already tall figure even more powerful, like a dragon and tiger. Standing below is the four pillars of the dynasty led by Prince Yu, while on the right hand is a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taiji robe and brushing dust. This Taoist priest is also strange-looking, but there is a faint anger between his eyebrows. He is the master of the dynasty, the true master of the Taoist priest.

"Brother, what do you have to refute the results of the interrogation of Prince Yu and others?" The emperor opened his mouth heavily, but he still called the national master and Taoist brother, but the four people on the left were sinking in their hearts, and the national master on the right was secretly happy.

The national teacher bowed and said, "Your Majesty knows his loyalty to your majesty."

The saint was expressionless and did not see any joy, anger and sorrow, but nodded slightly: "I know your loyalty. When the master was still alive, we learned from him. It has been 20 years, but it has been like the next day."

"The pain of mourning is beyond words. Please put state affairs first. Don't be too sad and hinder the dragon's body."

"Brother, let me ask you, the master's sudden malpractice in those years, has there been a result today?"

The real Taoist king was suddenly shocked, and the other four people were also surprised. Their eyes flashed by. The five people then heard the Holy Lord: "I had an unusual dream last night. It was the master who entrusted me with a dream, saying that he was killed by a villain in those years, and the end was miserable. I suddenly woke up, but it was In a trance, I couldn't help thinking of the master again, so I asked this question.

The true Taoist king breathed a sigh of relief and forced his composure: "Your Majesty, this dream is dispensable. It's really impossible. As for the violent corruption of the first teacher in those years, he has never slacked down in the past 20 years, but he has suffered from the lack of clues and can't find out the truth."

The emperor nodded and said, "This headless public case is really not easy to review. Today, I will recommend someone to you and I will definitely help my brother Taoist."

The five important ministers present are all confused. Today's discussion is a case of suing the national teacher. Unexpectedly, the emperor did not want to be here, but talked about the dream. Although everyone was unknown, they could only wait quietly. The national teacher thanked the holy grace and claimed that he would find out the truth as soon as possible to comfort the spirit of the predecessor in heaven.

The scene was silent until a waiter helped a white-haired and slightly messy old man into the imperial study. Prince Yu and other four national pillars did not know this old man, but the real Taoist king suddenly changed his expression, and he was shocked, and his body trembled slightly.

"Has the Taoist brother ever known him?" The voice of the emperor suddenly became cold and cold.

The true Taoist king suddenly chilled, saw sweat in the palms of his hand, stood on the spot, and couldn't say a word. The other four pillars were strange. They thought, where did your majesty find the old man? He seemed to be blind and his ears had gone, which scared the master like this.

Although this white-haired disabled old man has no tongue, he is also a person who has become a yuan god. The next voice sounded in everyone's minds: "Twenty years, I didn't expect that the old disabled body can still live to this day and see you as a villain."

The old man's words suddenly revealed the truth, and the four pillars couldn't help sighing and self-deprecating. Unexpectedly, the four people had been busy for many days, but the emperor had already made a clear decision. It turns out that this old man is not someone else. He is the former master of the true self. The master of today's emperor and the current national teacher is also the disabled old man rescued by Fang Daoming from the secluded mountain temple on the outskirts of the capital a few days ago.

In those years, the old man refused the title of the current holy national teacher on the grounds that the monk did not do politics, but caused his true disciples secretly resentment. Later, he actually had evil thoughts and looked for an opportunity to assassinate him, seriously injured him, tortured the disabled, and was imprisoned in a remote mountain temple in the suburbs of Beijing. After 20 years, and then he created a master to explode. The illusion of death inherited the true self-teacher and accepted the title of the national teacher's policy. His power became stronger and stronger. Unexpectedly, the old man's cultivation was so deep that he survived. A few days ago, he happened to be rescued by Fang Daoming. Fang Daoming calculated the truth and took him into the palace at night to meet the emperor, which led to this cause and effect.

The national master looked at the teacher and the emperor in front of him, and his heart was shocked, as if he could not control himself. There was a strange look in his eyes, sometimes haze, sometimes violent, sometimes clear, sometimes sad, with thick eyebrows on his face, twitching at the corners of his mouth, and a struggling look, and then suddenly shouted: "Master, Your Majesty, go!"

After drinking, the face of the national master suddenly became distorted, and showed a vicious and violent look. He even smiled and said, "You and other ordinary people dare to ruin my big things. When you kill me and sit in the world, it will be even more smooth."

This sneer suddenly scared the people present. Prince Yu shouted, "Protect the emperor!" Cover the current emperor and protect his sudden retreat.

However, the national master seemed to suddenly become another person. The Taoism was much higher, but when the whole body was shocked, it was black and diffused. Many ghosts appeared in this black gas, and their teeth and claws were about to be devoured by the people present. Prince Yu was so shocked that he unconsciously shook his hand and tore up the Taoist charm given by Fang Daoming. Suddenly, the surrounding space was shocked, and a sword light broke out of the air and burst into infinite light. Just a sword forced the infinite black gas to retreat and gathered back to the national master.

Fang Daoming stepped out of the void and looked at the national teacher and said, "No wonder he did something to bully the teacher and destroy his ancestors. It turned out that you were secretly."

The emperor and others all gave way to Fang Daoming and asked him for help. The latter said, "Your Majesty, there are some twists and turns in this link. It seems that the master is also been framed by others. There is a sect called the Nether Hall. There is an evil art in this Nether Hall that is good at controlling the soul. At that time, the national master must have been affected by the Nether. , just did the deception of the teacher and the destruction of the ancestors and later the chaos of the government.

This national master has been in the dark magic and has already lost his own consciousness. He doesn't know what he is doing at all. He just said with a gloomy smile, "Who am I? It turns out to be your boy. You destroyed my Nether Palace before, and today you have come to ruin my big event. I can't forgive you."

Fang Daoming knew what was going on as soon as he heard it and said with a smile, "Although you are the ancestor of the underworld, you are not as poor. I let you escape last time, and I will capture you today."

As soon as Fang Daoming's voice fell, he pinched the sword in his hand and gave birth to thousands of glows, which made the eyes of several people behind him sting and could not look directly. These ten thousand swords circling in the air and accurately stabbed the national master, which was really lightning fast.

Fang Daoming's swordsmanship at this time was much higher than when he broke the Nether Hall that day. When the sword light rose, it was ten thousand swords and turned into a finger of immortals, containing great wisdom swords, pointing directly to the spiritual knowledge in the mind of the national master. Although the body of the national master is controlled by the Nethered ancestor, it is just a yuan god split, how to be Fang Daoming's opponent. As soon as this fairy pointed into his mind, he cut the yuan god to pieces, but when he heard a strange cry, a black gas disappeared, and then disappeared into the void. Fang Daoming shouted and chased down, and the national master's body just collapsed to the ground, unconscious, leaving only a walking corpse.

Over the palace, there were originally thousands of miles of clear sky, blue sky and white clouds. In an instant, there were black clouds and strong winds, and thousands of miles of clear sky turned into darkness, covering the whole capital city. In these thousands of miles of black clouds, I don't know how many ghosts, wild ghosts, monsters and ghosts have turned out. They wandered over the capital and gradually set off their positions, and there is a tendency of black clouds to suppress the city.

In the face of this situation, this ordinary Li Min has already been scared to death. He hid at home and called the immortals for help. It is within the forbidden land of the palace. Today, the emperor and ministers have already fled to a safe place, and some monks and Taoists who are usually recruited are tremblingly monitoring the situation in the sky.

Over the whole capital city, under the rolling black clouds, only Fang Daoming stood in the air, hunting in Taoist robes, facing ghosts all over the sky, with a plain expression, not angry or happy.