Ghost Region Taoist/C5 Chaotic Demon Heart
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C5 Chaotic Demon Heart

"What should we do?" Lee Hengfang asked.

"Enter the capital of Nanzhao Nation. To see exactly how chaotic that Zheng Maisi is, and to see how the Duan Clan will prosper!"

The capital city of Nanzhao was situated between the Cang Mountains and the Erhai Lake.

"You just need to walk your own path. We're invisible. We won't have any problems dealing with our ancestors!" Taoist Wuji said to Lee Hengfang.

Sure enough, Lee Hengfang saw that in the Nanzhao Capital, carriages and horses collided with Daoist Everlasting. It was unknown if the ancients penetrated Daoist Everlasting, or if Daoist Everlasting pierced through them without the latter noticing.

Lee Hengfang summoned up his courage and clashed with the incoming person. Sure enough, his opponent was like a shadow.

Just like this, they directly walked towards the central political palace of Nanzhao.

The Purple City Palace was noisy, and the person in the center was the prime minister, Zheng Maisi.

Zheng Maisi's face was flushed. He stood there swaying as if he was drunk. Although he was stuttering, he was still arrogant.

"Country …" Not... One day without a king, the previous king … Since Shun Huazhen is dead, he should... A new monarch should be established, lest the imperial government be abandoned and the enemy be met … "The country is coveting it." "No," he said.

The officials replied in unison.

"But …" "But …" An elderly eunuch hesitated.

"Eunuch Liu, if you have something to say, then say it. If you have to fart, then say it!" Prime Minister Yang Deng, who came with Zheng Maisi, spoke in a muffled voice.

"The Queen Mother has been living in the palace for a long time. The Crown Prince only has eight months, how can she govern?"

"Oh, I almost forgot the existence of the crown prince, so I went to carry him out and immediately held him in the right position!" With that, he headed straight for the imperial harem.

Time passed quickly, and Zheng Maisi carried a baby out.

The empress stumbled out of the imperial harem, her hair in disarray, crying and shouting, "The throne of the royal family can be given to virtuous men, our children are too young to afford it …"

Just as he walked to the dragon throne, the crown prince screamed miserably.

Both Daoist Everlasting and Lee Hengfang saw Zheng Maisi's hands reach into the swaddling clothes and squeeze the crown prince's crotch. The target must be that pair of tiny testicles.

All the ministers lowered their heads, some of them sifting through their hair.

"Really useless! "When you see the Dragon Throne, cry." Zheng Maisi tossed the crown prince to the empress.

The empress's face turned pale and she almost fell to the ground. She quickly took the baby and ran to the harem in a flurry.

Zheng Maisi, on the other hand, seemed to have gotten drunk and fell on the Dragon Throne, then immediately fell asleep.

A snoring sound rang out.

Yang Deng immediately knelt down and shouted three times.

Many ministers followed suit and knelt down, shouting their blessings.

Several ministers and Shun Huazhen's trusted aides stood there, hesitating and unwilling to kneel down.

Yang Deng jumped up from the ground and pulled out the crescent moon blade at his waist. Kacha, kacha, kacha, it was like cutting vegetables as heads rolled down like gourds.

Outside, shouts of war rose as the Zheng family's trusted aides swarmed into the palace guards. Clang! Clang! Clang! The Zheng Family's troops, which had long been in formation, were like wolves and tigers, charging into the imperial harem from the front. The Sapphire Hawk chased the purple swallow, the wind swept away the clouds.

In the courtyard of the Yi People Palace, blood splattered, causing wails of pain.

Time seemed to have stopped. Daoist Everlasting and Lee Hengfang looked at the scene that happened in the ancient times and stood rooted to the spot.

After the shouting stopped, a few Zheng Family generals came out from the harem and put on the dragon robe for the drunk Zheng Maisi.

After a long time, Zheng Maisi seemed to wake up from a dream and getting drunk. He looked at the Dragon Throne that he had just been lying on, looked at the ministers kneeling on the ground, and then looked at the corpses that had been decapitated.

"This... This, what is going on? "

Yang Deng knelt down once again and shouted three times.

All the officials kneeled on the ground, their foreheads touching the ground as they shouted out, "Long live the Emperor! Long live! "Long live!"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Your Majesty, this is fate!" Yang Deng walked forward and explained everything in detail. Finally, he added, "Since you have changed your mind, please accept the order of the heavens and save the people!"

"I ask that Your Majesty accept the orders of the heavens, and that all citizens be under fire and water!" The ministers cried after him.

"You all... You are all trapped in my injustice, but I am already sitting on this Dragon Throne … "He's already sitting down …" As Zheng Maisi said this, he looked at his own body and continued mumbling, "Dragon Robe, put it on …"

Yang Deng was begging, "Please rise, Your Majesty!"

Zheng Maisi did not sit down. He continued asking Yang Deng, "What are you going to do with the relatives of the previous monarch?"

"Your Majesty, changing dynasties since ancient times would cause blood to flow. For Shun Huazhen's family of six and nine, we can only send them to the West!"

"What?" Zheng Maisi jumped up in anger, "How many people did you kill in total?"

"More than eight hundred!" Yang Deng's face was dark and red. When he spoke, his beard trembled as if he cared about everything.

However, Zheng Maisi shouted: "This guy offends his superiors, harms the living, and has committed an unforgivable sin. Retreat immediately and behead everyone!"

"Your Majesty, this …"

Yang Deng seemed like he wanted to say something, but a proud smile still hung on his face.

A trusted aide of Zheng Maisi, who was standing beside him, made his move. He turned around like a bolt of lightning and hit Yang Deng's acupoint.

The Zheng Family's general director could not speak. His eyes were glazed, his body limp, and he was dragged out by two men with arms twisted behind their backs.

Lee Hengfang had seen the person who escorted Yang Deng away before. He was the one who used his saber last night to chop off another person's head in cooperation with Yang Deng.

Zheng Maisi looked at the corpses on the floor, then he wandered around the different palaces and looked around. He cried loudly all the way to the Dragon Throne in the hall. He was crying even harder.

He said: "It has been more than three hundred years since Nanzhao went from the Pi Zhuo Pavilion to Shun Huazhen. Now, it is truly miserable to be messed with by Yang Deng. Forget it, then I will just sit on the Dragon throne and cultivate my cultivation. After all, they are Shun Huazhen's family, and I want to know if there are people who are willing to inherit the position. I also want to know if there are people who are closer to Shun Huazhen and are suitable for him to succeed the throne. "

When Zheng Maisi had finished crying, he gave three consecutive orders: bury the dead deeply, build temples, pray for the dead, make a living for the living; pardon the world, open up the storehouses for the food; and report thirty-seven Regional Commander to the court for a meeting.

When Lee Hengfang followed Daoist Everlasting out of the meridian gate, the head of Yang Deng was already hanging on the meridian gate.

Not far from the city gate, a few dogs were nibbling at a headless skeleton. The skeleton was huge, Lee Hengfang guessed: it must be Yang Deng's body.

Daoist Everlasting suddenly grabbed Lee Hengfang and started to run faster and faster.

Lee Hengfang was confused. He felt that his body was light as a feather, his feet left the ground and kept switching between each other in the air.

The wind blew past his ears.

"What's wrong, Taoist-sir?"

"The smoke in front is Yang Deng's soul. We must catch up to him and see how he will reincarnate! "

"If he doesn't go to the Underworld, can he be reincarnated directly?"

"These people kill too hard, and their hearts have become devilish!"

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