Chapter 415: Uproar

The inner chamber servant respectfully retired and left the study.

The study was quiet again.

Liu Yan returned to the desk, swiped with pen and paper, wrote a few strokes, and exerted strength in his hands.

The force penetrated the back of the paper, bang, the brush passed through the table.

The two father-in-laws were startled and walked in quickly.

Liu Yan threw away the brush in his hand and said, "Pack up."

"Here."

Half a day later, Liu Yan was grading the memorial, and the chamberlain hurried into the study with an urgent newspaper in hand.

"Your Majesty, Liangzhou is here to report." The clerk dragged the urgent report very high, but his forehead was covered in sweat.

"Tell me." Liu Yan didn't answer the urgent report.

The internal staff organized the language and said:

"The ten cities of Liangzhou fell and all were occupied by the Nether Sect; General Xiang Lie died in battle, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince and his six generals...all, all died!"

Finish this emergency report.

Liu Yan frowned.

Even when the second prince Liu Huan died, he didn't frown like he did today.

The servant who served the emperor all the year round did not know His Majesty's temper. The quieter he was, the more nervous he became. I even felt that the air in this study was like poison, as if smelling it would kill me.

The study was so quiet that even the heartbeat could be heard clearly.

After a moment of silence, Liu Yan said, "Got it."

The inner waiter breathed a sigh of relief.

A response is better than no response.

"Your Majesty, our family has something to report."

"speak."

"There are rumors that the cultivation world has found a way to advance to Jiuye." Said the regular servant.

Liu Yan had already turned his back, and his chest was a little tight due to the pressure just now. Hearing this, he suddenly opened his eyes, turned around, and said, "What method?"

"It is said that by slashing the golden lotus with a knife, as long as it survives, the leaves can be reopened and promoted to the nine leaves." Said the internal regular servant.

If in the past, someone told them how to cut the golden lotus in front of them, he would definitely cut the person who said this first. But now, he believes it more than anyone else.

After the death of Emperor Yongshou, Liu Yan took the throne.

Since he ascended the throne, he has neglected political affairs and specialized in the Law of Nine Leaves.

With the power of a country and hundreds of years of continuous investigation, he finally found that the golden lotus itself was the root cause of the eight-leaf attack.

He tried all kinds of methods... Binding the golden lotus, restraining the golden lotus, transforming the golden lotus, and even thinking of cutting the golden lotus at a certain moment... but it was quickly denied by himself. Are there such rumors now?

No smoke without fire, everything happened for a reason.

Liu Yan asked, "Who is spreading the word?"

"It was first spread by a station in Shendu. This statement spread throughout the entire Shendu in half a day. But... many people don't believe it. Our family is thinking about it. Delay, Your Majesty is wise and martial, and you will definitely have a clear decision." Said the inner chamber.

"Can anyone try this method?" Liu Yan asked again.

The waiter shook his head.

Liu Yan fell into deep thought.

The inner clerk didn't dare to move, let alone open his mouth casually.

This method of slashing the golden lotus is like wielding a knife to commit suicide, and it is normal to not believe it.

Liu Yan has studied for so many years, so he can't remember how many masters of the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm. On the bookshelf behind him, there is a place full of death lists.

God bound the cultivation of human practitioners to the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm. The longer the time, the number of people who stayed in this realm would naturally accumulate sand into a tower. Even so, not everyone can set foot in Eight Leaves, let alone enter Nine Leaves.

Think for a moment.

Liu Yan opened his mouth and said, "Pass on my will and assemble a hundred people who are willing to kill the golden lotus."

"Here."

This one is not difficult to assemble.

There is never a shortage of people in the hot world.

It may be difficult for a normal practitioner to be willing to cut the golden lotus. But there are also many dying people. The elderly who are about to die, the practitioners who are seriously ill and injured, or those who are full of negativity in life. Rather than die in vain, it is better to cut open the golden lotus.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

After the permanent attendant left... Liu Yan raised one palm.

The miniature dharma body of the Hundred Tribulations Cave is suspended in the palm of the hand, and the feet are stepping on the eight-leaf golden lotus, shining with golden light.

The eight leaves are full and plump, and the golden lotus brilliance is dazzling.

Liu Yan's eyelids jumped.

If the golden lotus can be cut, it means... he needs to give up the eight-leaf cultivation base and reopen the leaves. Liu Yan didn't know if he could do it.

...

The capital of God is the core of the Great Yan.

Cultivators from all over the world come and go, centered on the capital of the gods, and quickly spread to Dayan Kyushu.

The method of cutting the golden lotus immediately caused an uproar.

Whether it is the right way or the magic way, they are competing to study the method of the nine leaves.

In a very short period of time, this method was divided into three groups: the lie group and the radical group, the experiment group.

This news also spread to a branch of the Netherworld Sect.

Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan, and Di Qing stood in a row with their heads lowered.

Yu Zhenghai paced back and forth with his hands behind him.

"Please teach the master to punish! It's the subordinate who failed to stop Mr. Qi!" Hua Chongyang was the first to kneel down on one knee.

"Please teach the Lord to punish!" The other three knelt down.

In the battle of Liangzhou, the Nether Sect won.

Winning is beautiful, winning is glorious.

All the ten cities in Liangzhou belonged to the Nether Sect.

However, Yu Zhenghai was not happy at all.

Yu Zhenghai kept his face straight and frowned, watching the four kneeling down, he couldn't really punish them severely!

In a fit of rage, he punched the wall next to him!

boom!

Without using vitality, just relying on the strength of the fist, the wall was abruptly knocked down by Yu Zhenghai.

"Without the Seventh Junior Brother... How can you let me rule the world! Like those idiots in the outside world, who believe in the rumors of cutting the golden lotus?" Yu Zhenghai was so angry that his face was ugly.

The four guardians knelt on one knee on the ground, not even daring to let out the air.

A moment of silence.

Hua Chongyang said, "Mr. Seven insists on returning to the Demon Heaven Pavilion, and I can't stop it. Besides, the old senior's cultivation base is terrible. Even a master like Xiang Lie can't make a move in the hands of the old senior."

"Get up." Yu Zhenghai turned around.

The four of them stood up.

Yu Zhenghai sighed: "Since he insists on going back, I will respect his choice."

What's wrong with disrespect?

Run over to grab Si Wuya back?

"Sect Master, what should we do next?" Hua Chongyang said.

"Before Seventh Junior Brother went to Liangzhou, he drew up a plan for the isolation of the gods. He simulated all the possibilities. No matter what kind of isolation plan is implemented, the Nether Sect will win the gods sooner or later." Yu Zhenghai said.

Hearing this, Hua Chongyang sighed and said, "It's a pity that Mr. Qi is so talented..."

The other three also shook their heads and sighed.

...

Ash-

It might be because the cold wind in the Siguo Cave was a little cold, and Si Wuya, whose cultivation base was sealed, sneezed heavily.

"Senior Brother Qi, why don't you tell the whereabouts of the crystal?" Zhu Honggong prepared a suit for Si Wuya, pinched his shoulders, and said with a smile.

Si Wuya glanced at him and said:

"Master let you tell me what to say?"

"Seventh Senior Brother, with my IQ, what do you think I can say? If Master wants to choose, he will also choose Fourth Senior Brother." Zhu Honggong said.

Si Wuya shook his head and said, "It didn't take long for me to return to the Devil's Pavilion, and I'm good at flattering."

"Senior Brother Seven, I don't like to hear it... Equating honesty with flattery is a great insult to me." Zhu Honggong said.

"..."

Si Wuya didn't buy it.

"Almost there."

How could he fool Si Wuya with such a trick, "To be honest, I only know that the crystal has been living in Rongxi, not in Dayan."