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Prime Minister Zuo did not leave.

This is news that is enough to surprise everyone.

Zuo Xiang, who invaded the Book Pavilion of Guoshi Academy, forcibly defiled the sage's mantra in the book cabinet, and helped the ghost emperor transform it into ghost energy, has been completely exposed, and the Zuo Xiang who no longer conceals his identity, after the fall of the ghost emperor, unexpectedly There is no immediate escape.

What does it mean?

Could it be that Prime Minister Zuo knew that the plan had failed, was completely desperate, and wanted to drag the entire capital to be buried with him?

This is not right, even if the ghost emperor's plan fails, the snake ghost king dies, and Zuo Xiang has no ghost realm ghost cultivator to belong to, but he can still rely on himself, voluntarily fall into ghost cultivator, and enter the ghost realm.

In addition, Prime Minister Zuo and Ghost Emperor have the same realm and strength, and there is a high probability that the two are not in a subordinate relationship. It is impossible for Prime Minister Zuo not to arrange a way out for himself.

With the identity of Zuo Xiang and the fact that the ghost emperor was promoted to a half-step ghost fairy, the combination of the two, the ghost emperor's promise to Zuo Xiang, has a high probability of being a ghost king.

Now even if the ghost emperor fails, Zuo Xiang will definitely have a chance to escape to the ghost world. Even if he can't maintain the peak of the first rank, it is not impossible to be a ghost king of the first rank.

What does Xiang Xiang want to do?

Chu He looked at Mu Tong with confusion in his eyes.

Mu Tong naturally knew what he was thinking, shook his head and said.

"I have no idea."

"Actually, Prime Minister Zuo didn't say anything."

"Those two third-rank martial cultivators were picked up by Prime Minister Left just before they arrived at the capital."

I took it in...

Chu He frowned, secretly analyzing the meaning of this sentence.

Mu Tong didn't explain directly, but asked instead.

"Chu He, do you know Ji Bai?"

count white...

Chu He was taken aback for a moment, and then he spoke.

"I mentioned this name when I went to Beijing to face the saint last time."

"My father invigilates the exam, and the accompanying supervisor is Chen Jiang. Behind Chen Jiang, there is a young man named Ji Bai."

"I suspect that person is Zuo Xiang's confidant, the real mastermind who framed my father."

Mu Tong nodded and said with a sigh.

"You guessed right, he is Zuo Xiang's true confidant, and the only one who knows Zuo Xiang's secret."

"But what I'm going to say is something else."

With a solemn expression on his face, Mu Tong spoke slowly.

"Ji Bai, formerly known as Bai Ji, is the number one talented scholar on the Tianjiao List of our country's Scholars Academy."

Chu He opened his eyes wide and looked at Mu Tong in disbelief.

Mu Tong nodded and said.

"That's right, it's the one who has been ranked No. 1 on the Tianjiao Ranking all year round. Even if he doesn't take the Tianjiao Ranking Examination, he will definitely be No. 1 on the list."

"He is the number one genius in our country's Scholars Academy, and he has been promoted faster than the literary ministers of the past. When he was in the realm of fourth-grade talents, he could already read the mantras of saints extensively."

Having said that, Mu Tong suddenly looked at Chu He strangely and groaned.

"Of course, compared to you, a fourth-grade talent, who can induce the appearance of a saint, and even make all the people think that you are a monster, he is still a little worse."

For Mu Tong's deliberate teasing, the expression on Chu He's face became more serious.

He thought of a terrible possibility.

He spoke first.

"This plan is white, no, when it is white, even senior brother Ouyang Hong doesn't know."

"Senior brother Ouyang Hong has been in the National Scholars Academy for ten years, that is to say, at least ten years ago, Bai Ji was already a fourth-grade talent."

"With his talent, within ten years, he has definitely broken through to become a Confucianist, no, he has even reached the rank of Confucianism."

"And now, he has appeared in the capital."

If this idea is true, then the entire capital is not just as simple as falling.

Mu Tong nodded, agreeing with this statement.

Chu He took a deep breath, slowly closed and opened his eyes to stabilize his emotions, and then spoke.

"Senior Zhao Shanhe, Mr. Gong, how are you doing now?"

Mu Tong sighed and spoke.

"Zhao Shanhe burned his literary energy and died for his country, but failed."

"Gong Yang burns literary energy, the same is true."

Chu He closed his eyes and clenched his fists.

After a long time, he spoke slowly, his voice hoarse.

"Zhao Shanhe has at least one grade of Great Confucianism, and Gong Yang has the third grade of peak Great Confucianism. Even if he faces Zuo Xiang and Ji Bai, even if he dies, Zuo Xiang and Ji Bai should be severely injured, but Zuo Xiang is not injured at all. What happened in between."

"What is Ji Bai's state now?"

"The left side doesn't leave, because he wants to do something."

"How long will it take for things to stabilize in Liangjieshan?"

Chu He asked four questions in one breath, as if this was the only way to stabilize his mood.

Mu Tong said.

"I'll answer your last three questions first."

"First, Ji Bai is now a second-rank Confucian."

"Secondly, Liangjie Mountain will take at least one more day to count and arrange the dead soldiers before King Zhennan can take his hand."

"Thirdly, Zhao Shanhe burned his cultural energy, and finally prepared to blow up his cultural energy. He succeeded, but was stopped by a cultural treasure."

"The sage cultural treasure is called cotton, which can absorb large-scale cultural impact."

Mu Tong paused and spoke.

"Own to the royal family."

Chu He's hands were clenched and released several times.

In front of his eyes, the figure in the yellow robe appeared.

The man who was majestic in the hall, but willing to kneel down to him in the study.

He should have thought earlier that Emperor Daqian would secretly be willing to kneel down to a person who was only a fourth-grade talent, who might only be a semi-holy disciple of the human race, just for the sake of the saint being able to protect the royal family.

Such a cowardly person, before the battle between the two worlds, would naturally not be willing to live and die with the human race.

At the last moment, when Prime Minister Zuo made a move to seize the National Scholars Academy, he would definitely sit idly by and ignore Prime Minister Zuo and Zhao Shanhe.

The Emperor Daqian only wanted to follow the winning side, and he would not take sides until the final result came out.

Chu He gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice.

"Within the Daqian royal family, there are three Martial Venerables above rank three!"

"As long as there is one person who helps Zhao Shanhe, the left minister will not succeed! Zhao Shanhe will not die! The ghost emperor will not have the chance to try to be promoted to a half-step ghost fairy!"

Among the three Martial Venerables above the third rank, there is even a second-rank Martial Venerable Su Sheng!

As long as Su Sheng can make a move to help either Zhao Shanhe or Gong Yang, and the other delays time, it is impossible for the capital to fall.

A large part of the reason why all this has become like this is because of the inaction of Emperor Daqian!

Mu Tong's eyes were also full of anger, but after all, he knew the news ahead of Chu He, and now he was able to control his emotions and speak.

"If there is only one left minister, the Daqian royal family will definitely help Zhao Shanhe and Gong Yang, but there is an extra trick."