Chapter 652: Changes in the Palace
Ziyun City, the capital of Nanyan, is also the most prosperous city on the grassland. The wall is towering. Although the city is not closed, the war has spread to the whole grassland, and the business trips are almost extinct.
And the purple air over the city is as thick as clouds, adding a trace of mystery and gorgeousness to the imperial city.
Wangkun Mountain, the birthplace of Taiyin Qi, has now been buried deep in the underground of Ziyun City. It has not only been introduced into the palace for the strong of the royal family to practice, but also integrated into the luck of Nanyan, supporting the Ziyun array that protects the whole city. This large array is running with all its strength, even if it is the holy of the broken world. When the emperor came, he could not break through from the outside.
The night is thick, and the moon is dark and there is no wind. Shen Chong stands in front of Ziyun City, looking at the surging purple gas in front of him, and has another feeling.
Today's purple cloud array is useless in front of him, and it can be torn at will, not only because his body has integrated the two qi of Taiyin and the sun, but also because when he stabilizes Murong Kong's yuan god, he has integrated into Murong Kong's flesh and blood essence, and his body also has a trace of Murong Kong's breath.
The strength of his blood is stronger than Murong Kong, and his strength is even more magnificent. He doesn't even have to do anything. With just borrowing a trace of Murong Kong's breath, the whole imperial city has surrendered and opened the door for himself.
"Ziyun City has been the capital of Nanyan for thousands of years. In the past, it did not have such an ancient feeling of vicissitudes." Shen Chong sighed slightly.
"Chong'er, you really have decided. You know, after all, what flows from you is the blood of the Murong royal family. Your uncle's Yuanshen is severely damaged. Sooner or later, the position of the lord of Nanyan Kingdom will be yours. Do you have to watch this dynasty destroy?" Suddenly, Murong Kong's voice came from Shen Chong's mind.
Three months ago, Murong Kong had woken up, but his yuan spirit was weak and he recuperated for a period of time before he was completely stable, but he still needed to recuperate.
Moreover, although Murongkong's primordial spirit will no longer have the risk of collapse and dissipation, it is almost impossible to fully recover, and even if it can ensure that the realm will not fall, it will never lose the possibility of promotion. It will stop in the broken state for life and will be the most vulnerable holy emperor.
"Auncle, although your yuan god has regained consciousness, his cultivation has not recovered. Let's calm down and warm up. As for the throne of Nanyan, the little nephew's ambition is not here, and he has no interest in the throne. Moreover, I'm afraid it won't be decided by his uncle about Nanyan." Shen Chong shook his head slightly and said faintly.
Since the Shinto sect can parasitize the anthen in Murongkong's body, the whole Nanyan does not know how many people are subject to the Shinto sect, or the loyal people of the Shinto sect. If Murongkong is not seriously damaged, he can also suppress the fate of Nanyan.
The way of national luck is difficult to continue, but it is very easy to corrupt, and it is the most orthodox. Shen Chong has the blood of the Murong royal family, but it is not orthodox. Although he is powerful and carries the Qiyun of Jiuzhou, he has no sense of belonging to Nanyan, but he can't carry the national fortune of Nanyan.
"Forget it, Chong'er, thanks to you this time, otherwise my uncle may have been tricked by the bitch Hua Lianyue." Murong Kong obviously thought of these things, and his mind was turbulent, and there was a gasp in his voice.
Murong Kong's yuan god has been placed in the Jiuzhou Gate by Shen Chong and wrapped in a light curtain, which is a gathering spirit array under the vitality stone, nourishing his yuan god all the time.
"My uncle can rest assured that Hua Lianyue forced my mother to die and calculated the king. This hateful little nephew is in my heart." Shen Chong said in a low voice that from Murongkong, he knew more about what happened in those years. Although his mother was not killed by Hua Lianyue, she could not get rid of her.
And for Hua Lianyue, Shen Chong has a trace of fear. She is not afraid of her strength, but according to Murong Kong, this woman can communicate with the powerful existence of the fairy world. She is protected by the will of immortals in the dark, and there are treasures given by the fairy world in her hands. Even if her cultivation is far beyond this woman, she cannot defeat her, let alone impossible. Kill.
If Hua Lianyue hadn't had a plan, even her father would not have been her opponent.
"Well, my uncle can't take care of the matter of Nanyan. Whether it's Hua Lianyue or Hua Qiuyan, it's up to you to solve." Murong Kong's voice was a little quiet. Obviously, he was also very clear about his situation.
Murong Kong was first assassinated by Hua Qiuyan and was cursed similar to that of the witch clan. His descendants died and his blood was cut off. It was not until he smashed his body and stepped into the broken world that he drove out this curse. However, he was planted by Hua Lianyue with the parasitic technique of the primordial spirit. The primordial spirit was almost swallowed up. His affection for these two sisters was great, but Knowing that he was powerless to take revenge, he also held a breath of resentment in his body.
"Uncle is still well cultivated. I'm afraid that in the Nanyan Dynasty has already been penetrated by the Shinto sect. Even if it is forcibly suppressed, it will damage the national fortune, and the nine continents are unified and the general trend of the world. In this case, it is better to create a more powerful dynasty." Shen Chong's eyes flashed and said in a low voice.
Although Ji Ruohai entered the portal, and several holy emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty also fell, the background is still not comparable to that of Nanyan. The Shinto sect disappeared, and there is Nanyan's submission, and the Demon Alliance can't make any storms. The general trend of Shenzhou can be achieved. With Shenzhou as the center, a powerful dynasty can be established.
At that time, the world of Jiuzhou will be promoted, and the world will become the lord of the world, and he will be promoted and broken, integrate his soul into the world of Jiuzhou, and achieve the realm of broken souls, and then he will have enough strength to compete with the holy emperor who came from the outside world.
Shen Chong's body shook slightly, had integrated into the purple cloud, and came silently to Ziyun City.
Ziyun City in the night is very quiet, which also adds a trace of mystery. All the subjects were behind closed doors, and only a team of patrol guards composed of innate warriors above the level patrolled back and forth.
Shen Chong's consciousness has covered more than half of the Ziyun City, and his footsteps have stopped slightly, which has turned into a light wind and swept the clouds to the palace.
Nanyan, the strongest power is the imperial city divine guard hidden in the depths of the palace. Each of these divine guards has the strength of the divine soul realm. It was originally a secret force carefully cultivated by Murong Kong. Only by controlling the imperial city divine guard can he control the whole Nanyan.
After a while, Shen Chong came over the palace.
The Nanyan Palace has gone through thousands of years of wind and frost, but it is still brilliant, revealing a vicissitudes of life from the depths. When Shen Chong was a child, he often came to the palace with his father, but he never watched the palace carefully.
Shen Chong stood above the palace and felt the luck of the whole empire rising to the sky, condensed into a dragon, hovering in the void, as if guarding this glorious thousand-year-old palace.
Suddenly, Shen Chong's eyes shrank. He had seen that there seemed to be an extra black silk in the dragon's body. Although it was extremely thin, it ran from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, running through the whole dragon's body, faintly exuding a decadent atmosphere.
"Nan Yan, it's really close." In the map of Jiuzhou mountains and rivers, Murong Kong muttered to himself. Although he did not see this black line running through Nanyan's air, he felt the silence and decline of the imperial city.
Shen Chong meditated slightly, and his figure had fallen into the palace. The dragon in the void raised his eyelids slightly, as if he glanced at Shen Chong, but there was no other action.
The Nanyan Imperial Palace and the Dazhou Imperial Palace are the same. They are divided into the inner palace and the outer palace. The outer palace is a place where civil and military officials gather to discuss the government, while the inner palace is a different space and a place where royal masters gather to practice.
Murong Kong's cultivation was greatly damaged, and he was not interested. He was no longer enthusiastic about the imperial power, and even informed Shen Chong of all the secret prohibitions in the palace.
In addition, Shen Chong was originally of royal blood, and the dragon with condensed luck did not pay attention to him at all. In the night, Shen Chong was like the wind and passed by, leaving no trace. The guarding of the outer palace was the highest and only a god-level martial artist. How could he detect the trace of Shen Chong?
Although the palace is large, Shen Chong's consciousness is enough to cover it. With a slight sweep, he found that there were some strange movements in the palace, and some forbidden arrays have changed. In particular, the nine channels entering the inner palace are different from what Murong Kong told. There was also a sense of killing in the inner palace of the imperial city.
"Sure enough, there has been a change." A sneer appeared on Shen Chong's face, and he did not ask Murong Kong again, but transformed his mana, broke the nearest passage with 33 days of Taoism, tore the void, and entered the inner palace of Nanyan Imperial City.