Chapter 24 Immortal Seed (Please collect and read)
In the palace, many imperial troops, imperial guards, shadow guards, warriors, and worshipers continued to fight.
But Zheng Yi, led by Xiao Chengzi, came to a rockery in the back hall of Jiaotai Hall.
Besides him, there were three other young eunuchs.
He didn't know why Xiao Chengzi came here at this critical moment, but he still waited patiently.
"Rockery? Is there a secret room? Why doesn't Emperor Zhengyong come here himself?"
Xiao Chengzi walked to the rockery and screened it carefully.
"My godfather said the agency is here...where is it?"
After groping for a few breaths on the rockery, he finally said with surprise: "Found it!"
With a 'click' sound, the rockery suddenly separated on both sides, and a secret passage soon appeared.
"Come down with us. Remember to be careful later and don't gossip."
"Here."
The four young eunuchs said respectfully, and then filed into the rockery.
A passage that only allowed one person to walk, winding downwards, appeared in front of Zheng Yi. After walking down for less than a cup of tea, a huge secret room appeared.
This secret room has obviously been built for a long time, and is mainly made of stone carvings. It looks very simple.
There are several old eunuchs waiting here. After Xiao Chengzi took out a token, the leading old eunuch said respectfully:
"We have been guarding here for more than fifty years, are we finally going out?"
Xiao Chengzi said: "As your Majesty says, take the immortal seeds out."
"Fairy seed..."
The old eunuch said respectfully: "Here."
Then, under the leadership of the old eunuch, several people continued to move forward.
Zheng Yi's expression became even weirder.
Fairy seed?
What is that?
Immortal cultivator?
The surrounding environment became increasingly weird, with several rooms, private schools for teaching, and dozens of portraits appearing.
Zheng Yi knew that these portraits were all portraits of the previous emperors of the Yu Dynasty!
Until finally, several clothes drying poles appeared, with a lot of clothes hanging on them, as well as baby diapers, clothes, etc.
Two little girls, about seven or eight years old, were playing at the door.
Seeing the old eunuch coming with a few people, he ran over quickly.
"Grandpa Chen, what are you going to play with us today?"
The old eunuch shook his head and said: "Jie'er Yuer, grandpa came here today to find your father."
"Father?"
"Father!"
"Father!"
"Grandpa Chen is looking for you..."
Soon, a young man wearing a scribe's robe came out.
Behind him, there was a beautiful woman.
He cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Chen, are you looking for me? These people are..."
The old eunuch said: "Mr. Dongyun, these are the envoys sent by His Majesty."
"You... need to accompany them out."
"Your Majesty?!"
The young man known as Mr. Dongyun's eyes lit up and he said: "But Your Majesty needs me to wait, that's great!"
"Jieer Yuer, come here quickly, father will take you to see His Majesty!"
"Are you going to see His Majesty? That's great!"
"The old masters have been teaching us to be loyal to His Majesty. I have only seen His Majesty's portrait. This time I can finally..."
"No need."
Xiao Chengzi quickly stopped him and said: "Your Majesty only needs one person, Mr. Dongyun will accompany you."
Mr. Dongyun said quickly: "Here!"
"Jie'er, you're good, just wait here for your father to come back."
"No, no, I want to see His Majesty..."
"My mother said that I will marry Your Majesty when I grow up, and I want to go too!"
"Me too, me too!"
"Be good~!"
Mr. Dongyun winked at the beautiful woman behind him, and the beautiful woman quickly came up and coaxed the two children away.
"Let's go."
Xiao Chengzi gave an order, and several people quickly led Mr. Dongyun outside.
"Mr. Dongyun?"
Looking at the young scribe walking in front of him, Zheng Yi was filled with doubts.
"Who is this?"
"Immortal? Is he an immortal?"
"How could there be immortal seeds in the Yu Dynasty..."
"Is this Emperor Zhengyong's back-up plan?" Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Zheng Yi still followed him.
Soon a few people walked out of the underground palace, and what greeted them was the fire shooting into the sky in the distance and the shouts of killing.
The rebels have already reached the Jiaotai Palace!
Zheng Yi and others came to Jiaotai Hall, and as expected, soldiers and horses from both sides were fighting in the square outside Jiaotai Hall.
Farther away, four Grandmaster-level warriors were confronting each other, even destroying many palaces.
Xiao Chengzi walked over quickly: "Your Majesty, bring Mr. Dongyun here!"
"Well, good job."
"Caomin Dongyunfeng, I have met your Majesty! May my emperor live long and healthy, and live as long as heaven!"
Dong Yunfeng was filled with excitement as he bowed and paid homage, his tone extremely enthusiastic.
More than twenty years of brainwashing has turned him into a dead soldier who only knows how to be loyal to Emperor Zhengyong!
"Dongyunfeng, I'll rely on you later."
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
Dong Yunfeng stood up excitedly, and Zheng Yi, who was standing not far behind him, became even more confused.
Rely on him?
An ordinary person?
How to change the situation?
In the distance, Yang Xuangan looked indifferently at Emperor Zhengyong in front of the Jiaotai Palace, his eyes full of ambition.
"It's finally here... As long as we take down Emperor Zhengyong, the entire Dayu will be ours!"
"Old Xuanming!"
After giving the order, two old men with gray hair and beards and evil eyes walked out.
"Emperor Zhengyong is left to you, catch him!"
"Hehehe... I hope Prime Minister Yang can abide by our emperor's covenant."
"Don't worry."
Yang Xiang said: "The truth is true. As long as you two can capture Emperor Zhengyong, I will cede Binzhou!"
"Hahaha, good...!"
The two laughed loudly, and immediately launched their bodies and rushed towards Emperor Zhengyong.
Yang Kang came over: "Father, do you really want to cede Binzhou to Wu State? For such a big thing, the ministers of the DPRK and China will not agree..."
"It's just an expedient measure." Yang Xiang laughed and said: "The truth is that I have received information that Xu Mujun is not in Datong Mansion, and is most likely in the palace!"
"Imperial Palace...!"
Yang Kang took a breath and said: "Then father still wants to..."
"Emperor Zhengyong is fishing, why am I not fishing?"
Yang Xiangxin said: "It's just Xu Mujun, I have already taken measures. As long as Emperor Zhengyong is captured today and Xu Mujun is killed, the Yu Dynasty will be stable!"
"Xu Mujun...!"
Yang Kang looked worriedly at the battlefield, only to see old man Xuan Ming rushing towards the battlefield like two eagles.
The two stepped on the sergeant's shoulders and head and moved forward quickly. When they were not far from the Jiaotai Hall, they suddenly landed. One of them struck out with his left hand, the other with his right hand, and they slapped each other hard.
At the same time, the other two hands waved out in unison.
"Cold Ice Poison Palm!"
"Cold Ice Poison Palm!"
"Chi!"
In an instant, an infinite amount of internal energy containing coldness spurted out. All the soldiers who resisted the internal energy screamed, trembled with cold, and collapsed limply on the ground.
The two of them were like two ancient beasts, charging crazily in the direction of Emperor Zhengyong.
Among the soldiers and gold and silver medals in the enshrinement hall who stood in front of the two of them, none of them was their opponent!
The two of them joining forces are enough to fight against a Grandmaster realm warrior.
Zhao Suling and Prince Xian are not here, and no one is their opponent.
Seeing that there was only less than a hundred meters away from Emperor Zhengyong, the two laughed wildly:
"Emperor Zhengyong! My emperor has an order, please come to our country of Wu to have a look!"
"Yes, yes!"
Emperor Zhengyong was still looking at the two of them indifferently, as if he was looking at two corpses.
At this moment, a burly middle-aged man suddenly walked out of Jiaotai Hall.
His eyes just flashed, and murderous intent surged out.
Taking a step forward, a wave of air even rolled up around him, causing the hair and beards of those around him to be scattered.
"Master?"
"Grandmaster warrior?"
Old man Xuan Ming was greatly shocked and turned around subconsciously.
But he saw the person reaching out and grabbing an ordinary Yanling knife in his hand, and slashed it in the direction of the old man Xuanming!
In an instant, a violent bloody sword energy surged out like a tsunami and struck the old man Xuan Ming in an instant.
"Poof!"
With one slash of the knife, the old man and boss Xuan Ming's body was immediately separated, killing him instantly!
"A hundred battles with the bloody sword!"
"Xu Mujun!"
(End of chapter)