It was night.
Slaughter filled the Imperial City.
The Left Minister's Residence was massacred.
Third Prince Yi died in the back mountain.
The other princes who were close to the Third Prince were all executed by Leng Wuyan.
In addition, there was a purge in the royal court.
More than half of the civil officials who were on the Left Prime Minister's side were killed by Leng Wuyan.
A secret order.
Abolish the Left Minister and change the Right Minister to the Prime Minister, who is in charge of military and political power.
His status was second only to the Emperor.
.....
In the princess's bedroom.
The fire shone brightly, reflecting the stars in the sky.
The sparks emitted a crackling sound, giving off a mysterious vibe.
An old man was hugging a bird of prey as he picked up a pot of fine wine and gulped it down.
Xuan Yi, I'm going to die."
Leng Aotian's voice trembled.
This old man who had dedicated his entire life to Da Qian could not help but feel a little afraid when facing death.
Mystic One didn't reply.
He listened quietly.
In the past ten years, he didn't know many people, including Leng Aotian, Leng Wuyan, and An Miaoyi.
Basically, there were only these few.
Now, Leng Aotian was going to die.
Mystic One was also a little sad, and she was no longer as carefree as usual.
"Life and death are the will of heaven. Human power cannot be reversed. Unless one becomes an immortal, even an emperor can only live for 10,000 years.”
"My life is enough. It's enough to see a successor in Da Qian.”
Leng Aotian's voice was a little hoarse and bitter.
In Leng Wuyan's opinion, in her previous life, she had been exiled to the frontier, and Leng Aotian had made the Eighth Princess the Crown Prince. It was Leng Aotian's fault.
However, Leng Aotian had his own difficulties.
The Great Gan Empire needed to be passed down.
No matter who won, he had to support Leng Wuyan or the Eighth Princess.
Because he couldn't last long enough to nurture the next outstanding successor.
"Xuan Yi…This old man has never seen a vast world in his life, nor have I seen many geniuses. You are one of them.”
"The Imperial Jade Seal is yours. You must give it to Leng Wuyan.”
"I believe that Leng Wuyan and you will be able to bring the Great Qian Dynasty into the eyes of the Heaven's Favorites in the Daluo Territory.”
Xuan Yi nodded and took the jade seal.
In his eyes, a mighty Nine Revolutions Golden Luck Dragon was reflected.
Only he could see it.
"This old man is satisfied with his life.”
"The imperial family is ruthless and bloody, but it's all for Da Qian."
"I, Leng Aotian, was once an emperor, and I have also done many dirty things. Everything is up to future generations to judge.”
"I'm going too!"
Leng Aotian had always been holding onto his last breath to govern the court.
Now that Leng Wuyan had won, his wish was fulfilled.
A mouthful of Yuan Qi dissipated.
A man's death was like a lamp going out.
His vitality quickly dwindled.
"Sigh…"
"You motherf * cker, you're going to die just like that."
"I can't bear to see you die."
Xuan Yi sighed helplessly.
His eyes shone with golden light.
All sorts of inexplicable laws of heaven and earth gathered, and the great hall of the Underworld City God was reflected in the sky above the small courtyard. It was eerie.
Leng Aotian's dark soul with his eyes closed fell into Xuan Yi's claw. In his other claw was the Imperial Jade Seal with the Nine Revolutions Golden Luck Dragon floating in it.
"Imperial God!"
"I, Xuan Yi, in the name of the Golden Crow of the Great Qian Dynasty, I have borrowed the Imperial Jade Seal to announce the fate of the country. I hereby confer the title of the Third Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, Leng Aotian, as the City God of the Underworld.”
"He is in charge of all the affairs of the Great Gan Underworld.”
"Imperial seal!"
Xuan's eyes shone with golden light, and his divine power flourished.
Leng Aotian's dark soul floated in the air.
Condensed into reality.
A City God's official robe landed on Leng Aotian's Yin soul, and a City God's Great Seal was added.
This was Daluo Territory's response.
The imperial seal was a success!
This was the first deity that Xuan Yi had seriously conferred.
Leng Aotian opened his eyes and looked around. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
"I... I, what happened to me?"
Leng Aotian looked at Xuan Yi and then at his hands.
He wanted to reach out and touch Xuan Yi.
However, it passed through Xuan Yi's body.
Yin and Yang were different.
Only when one reached the peak of the Dao of Ghost and God could one rely on their physical bodies to interfere in the affairs of the Yang Realm.
Otherwise, they could only follow the rules.
Just as Leng Aotian was in a daze, a star fell from the sky and turned into a stream of light that entered Leng Aotian's glabella.
Everything that had just happened replayed in Leng Aotian's mind.
"Xuan Yi…"
"Xuan Yi, you saved me!"
"No, no, no. I'm a city god now. I didn't expect the underworld to really exist.”
Leng Aotian looked at the capital, his eyes flickering. He saw countless Yin spirits floating around in the capital.
If these spirits were not dealt with, it would affect the fate of Da Qian.
"You're just a Yin soul. Although you have the City God Fruit Rank, you still need to accumulate Yin Virtue and cultivate the Dao of Ghost Gods.”
"Go ahead."
"No need to thank me."
"This is the heaven and earth certification you obtained.”
Xuan Yi smiled.
If Leng Aotian was a fatuous ruler, or if he was not wholeheartedly devoted to Great Qian, the heavens and earth would not have so easily recognized him as the City God.
At that time, he might have to pay a huge price to successfully endow it.
"Alright."
Leng Aotian's eyes were filled with tears.
He put on his City God uniform and floated away.
Entering the netherworld.
He began to gradually familiarize himself with the affairs of the underworld.
......
Mystic One was in a good mood. She continued to eat the roasted meat and drank the spirit wine left by Leng Aotian.
The sunrise rose.
Everything in Da Qian was moving in a good direction.
She patted Xuan Yi's wings with a trembling hand.
Mystic One turned around.
He saw Leng Wuyan standing behind him, a little embarrassed. She was covered in blood and her face was stained with blood.
She had just finished organizing the capital.
Leng Wuyan withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted and said with a trembling voice,""Xuan…Mystic One, it was my fault for treating you like that in the past.”
“？？？”
Mystic One almost spat out a mouthful of wine upon hearing this.
What was going on?
Did Leng Wuyan see me saving Leng Aotian?
It shouldn't be!
Leng Wuyan couldn't have seen him conferring the title of City God.
Why?
Was this still the cold and arrogant Leng Wuyan? Why did he suddenly admit his mistake?
Mystic One didn't know that the General of the Flying Cavalry had given him a god-like assist.
Leng Wuyan was touched.
Mystic One rolled her eyes and said," It's good that you know your mistake. Don't dream of being my master. You should learn how to be an obedient servant." Also, when will my big house be built? You have to remember to make arrangements for the beautiful women…"
" If you don't arrange it, I'll keep the Imperial Jade Seal for myself. Oh right, you used to be quite despicable. You put on a sour face as if I owed you money. It's good that you know your mistake. I, Xuan Yi, am a magnanimous person."
Leng Wuyan was furious!
Sure enough,
This damned bird was the most infuriating!
"Xuan Yi!"
"Get lost! Get out of Da Qian!"
"Get lost!"
“....”
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