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Chapter 164: The Monk Who Lived for Five Thousand Years (Part 2)

Inside the messenger talisman, there is a volume of inscriptions on the title of emperor.

"The Dongyun clan of Shenyu Emperor raised a handsome man, was debauched and immoral, and caused wars to break out in the northwest, southeast, across the sea, and the far frontier. The people were in dire straits, which was against the rule of the emperor."

"Yubenbuyi."

"Because of his compassion, he couldn't bear the displacement of the people, and because of the support of the people, he led his troops to revolt, aiming to drive out the tyrant, eliminate the violence, enable the people to find their own place, and return to the world."

"Now we have achieved a little success. The people are at peace, they have enough food, and the soldiers are better. They are loved by all the generals under their command. As a result of destiny, a new dynasty should be established, and the name of the country should be named Sun and Moon."

"Therefore, I would like to inform you."

This memorandum is the real reason for Dong Yunyue Lei Lei's rage: If you rebel, just rebel, smearing my mother Ganlin? I accept that you are a licentious and immoral person?

I have lived for nearly a hundred years, and yet I have been touched by a man. I am so debauched and immoral?!

She was afraid that Chen Yi would misunderstand.

"His Majesty."

Seeing the other party's concerns, Chen Yi took the initiative to hold his jade hand and comforted him softly: "I know how you treat me, and you and I are not afraid of gossip. Please be at peace, Your Majesty."

"Um!"

There are thousands of words, but most of them are just one sentence: I only believe in you. Dong Yunyue gazed at her lover lovingly, leaned forward, and kissed her passionately. After a long while, she said infatuatedly:

"Chen Qing..."

"Um?"

"Think about it."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yi was so frightened that he didn't even bother to put on his clothes. He forcibly used his magical power to spread the golden light, and stood ten meters away from the beautiful empress:

"Your Majesty, please respect yourself!"

"Chen Qing, don't be cowardly."

"It's time for you to go to court."

"I have a rest today."

"Your Majesty, please put the country first and don't be that foolish king who is greedy for beauty!"

Chen Yi earnestly advised: "At present, there are many heroes vying for the throne outside, and there is an uprising of the Sun and Moon Sect inside. The current situation is turbulent. If you are not careful, you will be in an abyss!"

"Chen Qing is worrying too much."

Dong Yunyue said nonchalantly: "The Five Sects and Seven Hopes were so prosperous back then, and I was able to destroy them all on my own. But now that the Sun and Moon Sect can't defeat you, why should I be afraid?"

Chen Yi frowned:

"Your Majesty, aren't you worried that there are ministers in the DPRK who are colluding with them, using their position to enrich themselves for personal gain, plundering the people's support, or supporting party members with the intention of subverting the imperial power?"

It should be noted that the collapse of a dynasty often begins from within. Looking at the history books, how many of them were really succeeded by peasant uprisings? Most of them were chaotic wars between wealthy and noble families.

The empress shook her head: "Chen Aiqing, I admit that you are talented and unparalleled in talent, but what you said is completely unrealistic in the Shenyu Dynasty."

Chen Yi asked, "There are as many officials as there are stars, big and small, in Shenyu's ranks. Your Majesty can guarantee that they are all devoted to you and to Shenyu?"

Left Prime Minister Zuo Zining has power over the government and the opposition. Under one person, will she have no ambition?

The twelve elders of Lingyan Pavilion are all talented and talented, and they are willing to live under someone else's roof?

And those ministers who come from aristocratic families and sects, have they never thought about restoring the former pattern of aristocratic families and sects co-ruling the world? Do they not want to recreate the glory of their own family?

"Does it matter who they turn to?"

Dong Yunyue looked at Chen Yi: "You have made one mistake from beginning to end... The reason why Shenyu Dynasty is so majestic is because the person sitting on the throne is me!"

"It is my existence that makes Shen Yu successful, not Shen Yu that makes me."

"I have brought supreme glory to Shenyu, and Shenyu has given authority to the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty. Without them and my Shenyu dynasty, who would take it seriously?"

Kill the mortal realm.

It is like a natural chasm that spans between the major forces and cannot be crossed.

No matter whether it is Shenyu of the Central Plains or foreign barbarians, as long as the Mortal Killing Realm who is in charge of it is immortal, then no one can do anything to anyone, even if the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed.

Chen Yi couldn't help laughing, and secretly sighed: "I'm confused. The battle between monks mainly focuses on personal force, which is completely different from the cold weapon battle in my previous life."

From the perspective of those mortal dynasties, from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to the later Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, there are a vast amount of history books, but there are only four words: strive to be the emperor.

What monks fight for is destiny.

The mortal-slaying realms in the world are interlocking with each other. If the throne really changes hands, I am afraid that within a few days, the word Shenyu will no longer exist and will be lost in the long river of history.

"Then the war will continue forever?"

"Unless you kill the opponent in the mortal realm, or you and I are killed by the opponent."

The emperor sighed softly: "Actually, I don't particularly care about people like the Sun Moon Sect. The only ones I should be afraid of are the masters of the Qingfeng Taoist Temple."

"I have fought against this person, and it's hard to tell him apart."

"Furthermore, the origin of Qingfeng Temple is mysterious, and its origin can even be traced back to before the Five Sects and Qiwang... It is very scary to be above the world and not show off."

It is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.

No matter what you do, the most important thing is the opportunity. What the Shenyu Dynasty lacks when facing Qingfeng Taoist Temple is the opportunity, not to mention the fact that this arrow is quenched with poison and will kill you if you hit it!

"How about I try the shades?"

"good!"

The questions and answers were almost synchronized. Chen Yi still didn't know that the mention of Qingfeng Temple was done deliberately by the other party: "You can do it, Dong Yunyue, how dare you plot against the master?"

Dong Yunyue raised her chin arrogantly: "I don't care, you have already promised to take action anyway, and you are not allowed to go back on it... This is the deal, you can punish me however you want!"

Chen Yi's eyes squinted: "Qingfengguan is very scary. I think you just have itchy skin. You just make up any excuse to let me torture you, you cunning bastard!"

"What is trembling?"

"Ahem...it's nothing."

Chen Yi suppressed his laughter, took a deep breath, and then turned serious: "In this case, I will write a greeting card, and you will send the envoy to hurry up and send it to Qingfeng Temple."

"Say, I remember."

"Alright."

Dong Yunyue unfolded a scroll of bamboo slips. Chen Yi considered it for a while and said in a deep voice:

"There are rumors in the world that Shiwandashan Qingfeng Temple is the master of the Qingfeng Temple, which is unique in the world. I, Chen Yi, have been admiring its reputation for a long time, and I am not feeling it. I sincerely invite you to discuss the Tao..."

"It's over?"

"No, give me the bamboo slip and I will write the last sentence myself."

"oh."

Chen Yi took the bamboo slip, but pushed away the purple hair brush, and immediately put his index fingers together, turning his two fingers into swords, and the sword energy lingered around his fingertips. Using the sword energy as a pen, the pen moved like a dragon and a snake, writing:
Chapter completed!
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