Dajingzhen Xuansi

When Hang Tianyi came out of the palace, he looked back, for some reason, he felt an indescribable feeling of strangeness in his heart, as if this palace was not the one he had been to.

"Perhaps, I know why Concubine Yun has these actions. The emperor is actually not satisfied with my affairs in Jingzhou. Is it because of Shen Muzhi?" Hang Tianyi thought to himself.

If it was because of Shen Muzhi, then Hang Tianyi had to rethink some things.

What Chen Junmo wants to guard is not the country of the Dajing Dynasty, not the people of Li, but the country of his Chen family.

In his eyes, everything that is beneficial to their Chen family is good, even if this kind of thing will cause irreparable harm to the people of the world.

Hang Tianyi knew that if he pointed out these things, Chen Junmo would say: Do big things without sticking to small details.

But Chen Junmo ignored it, water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it.

The power of the people cannot be seen by those in power, but when it really exerts its power, it is too late to save it.

"It's not just these, maybe!" Hang Tianyi whispered to himself, what he did can be used for the world, for the people, for himself, for his relatives, but for the Chen royal family, there are very few factors .

It is precisely because of his persistence that he has been able to come to this day.

No matter how difficult the road ahead is, he will not be confused and will keep going.

This is a small courtyard in the north of the capital city. Bian Heng, the master of Shanhe Hall, has already removed the mask on his face.

He looked about forty years old, with a beard, and a few strands of snow-white hair could be seen at the temples.

Bian Heng is an out-and-out Zifu realm, logically speaking, he shouldn't have such signs of aging that his age does not have, let alone, he is still practicing Taoist exercises.

Obviously, a person has too many desires in his heart, and it seems that no matter what exercises he practices, it will not be of great use.

Bian Heng's ambition is indeed big enough. Once, he thought that there were Buddhism, Confucianism, and Taoism in the Taoist school, and it was too crowded, so he made an oath that the Taoist school must be the authentic Taoist school.

But what Bian Heng didn't expect was that his father, the previous head of Morality, actually handed over the headship to Master Qingchen, instead of her son who was determined to promote Morality.

At that time, Bian Heng couldn't figure it out, but felt that there was something strange about it.

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, he has his own power, his previous views have not changed, and his ambitions are getting bigger and bigger.

But Bian Heng knew that the Shanhe Hall was not his own, even though he was the owner of the Shanhe Hall.

He walked into the yard, and a man in black with a bamboo hat stood with his back facing him.

This is a strong man in the Zifu realm, Bian Heng can't wait to admit it, he is indeed no match for this person.

"Who gave you the guts to plot against Hang Tianyi!" The person wearing the hat made a sound, but he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman. The strange aura on his body was released, and it condensed into a sword invisibly. Bian Heng came whistling.

Bian Heng's expression changed slightly, the profound kung fu was activated, and the Taoist spells and supernatural powers were shot out. At a distance of ten feet between him and the man in black, terrifying power intertwined and released, causing the void to truly distort.

After a moment of stalemate, Bian Heng involuntarily slid back a distance of nearly half a foot, and the man in black wearing a bamboo hat swayed a few times before standing still.

"He already knows some clues about us, if we don't get rid of this person, it will be a big disaster!" Bian Heng said.

The man in black snorted: "It's your own decision, the Lord said, Hang Tianyi can't die now, he's too involved!"

Hearing this, Bian Heng was obviously stunned for a moment. After a while, he said: "He is just a small catcher, what will be involved?"

"How can this be a secret that you can know?" the man in black said.

The anger in Bian Heng's heart is indescribable, what a lonely person he is, he can endure the man in black not only because his abilities are superior to his own, but also because he needs to rely on the strength of this man.

"The meeting of the three churches is your chance. If the Lord can help you, he will naturally destroy you. If you are obedient, everything will be easy to talk about. If you are not obedient, then you will die without a place to die!" The man in black said sharply.

When Bian Heng heard the words, the light in his eyes was extremely sharp, and he only heard him say: "Until now, I don't know who the master is, so I am not qualified enough to meet the master?"

"Don't doubt it, you really don't have the qualifications to become the head of Shanhe Hall, that's just your status!" The man in black said with indescribable disdain.

"My identity?" Bian Heng's voice was slightly sharp.

The man in black said: "Do you think you are really an onion?"

"He wants to control the entire morality? No... no, there is also Qingyun Academy, and even Pudu Temple!"

All of a sudden, Bian Heng showed that his ambition seemed to be nothing to this stranger who lived here.

What kind of person is this?For a moment, Bian Heng's heart was full of confusion, he couldn't help stepping back, beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

The more confused and thoughtful he was, the more frightened Bian Heng felt.

The real man in the bamboo hat standing with his back to Bian Heng raised his mouth slightly. A person like Bian Heng is nothing more than that. If he is not a chess piece that can be used, why should he say more?

Only when the chess piece is used in fear, it will be a good chess piece.

"Qingyun Academy, Taoism, Pudu Temple, orthodox Taoism, heresy, these powers are not needed for a real dynasty. What the dynasty wants is the world, the whole world!"

The ambition of the man in black is the most terrifying. What he wants is not only Qingyun Academy, Pudu Temple, and morality, but also the Maurya Dynasty, the witch clan, the demon clan, and the whole world.

Of course, he is not the real master yet, but his words can definitely represent that person's meaning.

The world is theirs, not anyone else's. In the hearts of the men in black, there is a little more expectation at this time. The bigger the picture is, the more interesting it will be, and the more it will be full after eating.

Bian Heng withdrew from the yard, and the breeze stroked his gray and messy hair. At this moment, he was really confused. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to join the so-called Shanhetang?

"Since we have chosen this path, we can only go to Hei!" Bian Heng gave a forced smile, realizing that he was so small.

Perhaps, it is precisely because I am small and mortal that I should do what mortals should do.

People are born ordinary, but what ordinary people do is not necessarily ordinary.

With such thoughts, the ambition in Bian Heng's heart was rekindled.It's just that he knows that in this life, there is no way to compare with the master he has never met.