Chapter 409

Don't say that Mo Tianchen is just the prince now.

Even the current monarch, when facing those old officials, wasn't he forced to send someone to arrest his son?

Thinking of this, Mo Shaoyun suddenly lost his sense of propriety, and said, "Then, from Zhou Qing's point of view, what shall we do?"

Zhou Wu's face was terribly solemn, but his tone was unhurried, and he said clearly:

"After the Pingjiang Dynasty learned about Yin Zhiping's failure in Chaicheng, they would definitely consider that my Monet Dynasty was stunned."

"And according to Yin Zhiping's account, the Pingjiang Dynasty can mobilize millions of troops to suppress the border in as little as ten days and as long as half a month."

"Based on the fastest time, we must make sufficient preparations for the Monet Dynasty within seven days."

Seven days!

Hearing the time given by Zhou Wu, everyone breathed hard and felt a little out of breath.

In just seven days, will the Monet dynasty really have time to respond?

In their hearts, everyone compared the national power of the Pingjiang Dynasty and the Monet Dynasty.

The conclusion they came to made them a little desperate.

Take everyone's reaction into your eyes.

Zhou Wu knew that the next words might hit them even more.

But he still chose to continue: "In addition, judging from the news brought back by Commander Jin Zhan earlier, I believe that there must be a power above the court that was bought by the Pingjiang Dynasty."

"Otherwise, this time, there will not be a large number of courtiers who will stand up and force the monarch to arrest His Highness without receiving comprehensive information."

"It must be those people who are behind the scenes!"

Hearing this, Mo Shaoyun's face suddenly changed.

In fact, the court officials mentioned by Zhou Wu were bribed, which was a common practice among the major dynasties.

But for the Monet dynasty, especially now is a time of life and death.

Those court officials who have been bribed can play a terrifying role.

After Mo Shaoyun digested it a bit, Zhou Wu continued: "Next, it doesn't make much sense to tell the news to Prince Tianchen or to the monarch."

"After all, the story of the Devil's Cult is too sensational. Just relying on our one-sided words, it is impossible to win everyone's trust."

"So, in this case, if we want to break the situation as soon as possible, there is only one way to go!"

Having said that, Zhou Wu's eyes suddenly showed a hint of determination.

Then, under everyone's expectant eyes, he said decisively: "That is, join the Demon Cult!"

Join the Demon Cult?

Listening to Zhou Wu's last words, he actually threw out such a ridiculous method.

Question marks appeared on everyone's foreheads.

Just as everyone looked at Zhou Wu with strange faces, they thought that he had been running around continuously for the past three days, and his nerves were so nervous that he spoke nonsense.

"What City Lord Zhou said may indeed be a solution."

Suddenly, Xing Feng, who had been practicing with his eyes closed, made a voice of approval.

For the past three days, Mo Shaoyun had relied on a face thicker than a city wall and a three-inch tongue.

The title of Xing Feng has been shortened from "Senior Xing" to "Uncle Xing".

Hearing that Xing Feng actually approved Zhou Wu's crazy idea, he immediately said, "Uncle Xing, what do you mean?"

Xing Feng looked at Mo Shaoyun, and said: "The whereabouts of the Demon Cult have always been secretive. All the major dynasties, from the temples to the rivers and lakes, have disciples of the Demon Cult."

"Since this is the case, it is not surprising that a demonic sect suddenly appeared near the imperial city."

"And if these Demon Cult disciples accidentally reveal some news, and it will reach the ears of the monarch..."

Before Xing Feng could continue, Mo Shaoyun already understood what Xing Feng meant.

"It's not too late, Uncle Xing, Zhou Qing, let's make a plan as soon as possible."

Thinking of what to do next, as a member of the Demon Cult, Mo Shaoyun immediately began to feel a little impatient.

Xing Feng and Zhou Wu looked at each other, and when they looked at each other, they smiled tacitly.

...

Hurry up and hurry up, after running away alive and killing two war beasts.

After spending nearly five days, Young Master Liangcai finally brought Lin Anruo to the imperial city of the Monet Dynasty.

"finally reached."

Riding a war beast, Gong Ziliang looked at the majestic city wall at the end of the official road, and let out a long breath.

During the five days, he missed his Ha Ritian all the time.

However, when the progress of the system restart is symbolically advancing by one or two percentage points every day.

To see Yiyi, Ha Ritian, Gongzi Wu, Meng Hanrui and Gongziliang again, they will have to wait another twenty days at the earliest.

Just as Gong Ziliang was calculating in his mind how much he would lose in the past 20 days from the income that he could not make gold and copy dungeons.

In front of the official road, a burst of smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun rose.

"Boom boom boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of iron hooves trampling across the ground rumbled.

Before seeing the figures in the smoke and dust, the war beasts under Gong Ziliang and Lin Anruo let out a terrified cry, prostrated themselves on the ground, shaking like chaff.

"Unbelievable stuff."

Gong Ziliang kicked the War Beast's ass, seeing that it was hopeless, and it was not far from the imperial city, so he simply decided to walk over for the last part.

As soon as he jumped off the beast, the smoke and dust had already reached a distance of less than a hundred feet.

Golden Armored Army?

Moreover, Jin Zhan next to Mo Shaoyun seemed to be the leader of the Golden Armored Army.

Thinking of this, he used the Guyan body technique and shot out with electricity.

When he was about to collide with the little leader of the Xuanwu Realm who yelled just now.

He swung his arms across the river, surging his aura like an iron lock blocking the river, forcefully forcing the opponent to stop.

After the little leader was stopped, the hundreds of Golden Armored Army guards in the Tongmai state behind him also had to stop marching.

And when they saw it, it was a young-looking man who stopped them.

The little leader's expression changed slightly, and he temporarily suppressed his anger and said, "Which family are you from? Don't you know that we are ordered by the Holy Spirit to wipe out the remnants of the demonic sect outside the city?"

To wipe out the remnants of the Demon Cult?

Have the members of the Demon Cult come to the imperial city yet?

Young Master Liang was slightly startled, his face remained calm, and he smiled and said: "My son Liang, the general may not have heard of it."

"However, I am an old acquaintance with the leader of your Golden Armored Army, Jin Zhan."

Young Master Liang originally wanted to mention Mo Shaoyun's name directly, but when he saw that Jin Zhan's face had changed greatly after saying Jin Zhan's name, he gave up his mind.

"Since you know Commander Jin Zhan, you must also know the third prince, right?"

The little leader narrowed his eyes and smiled.

However, in Gong Ziliang's view, the other party's smile hides a bit of ruthlessness.

pause time.

Gong Ziliang smelled something wrong.

But before he could speak, the little leader had already put one hand on the handle of the saber at his waist.

Behind him, a hundred Golden Armored Army also drew their bows and arrows, aiming at them.