Opening confession to the beautiful master

Shen Changrun turned his head in horror. He didn't come earlier or later, but he came here at this time. Wasn't he deliberately trying to make things difficult for him?

"Why are you here at this time?"

Shen Changrun frowned, puzzled.

It was obvious that he was about to succeed, and he was only a little bit away from becoming the Holy Emperor.

"Brother Zhang! Little sister, you are here after all!"

Shen Changqing patted the dust on his body, a light burst into his eyes, and a glimmer of hope rekindled in his heart.

"How is it? General Meng, I told you they will definitely come back."

As he spoke, Shen Changqing's eyes showed a hint of pride.

In this life, he, Shen Changqing, has never looked at anyone wrong.

"Soldiers, your sacrifices were not in vain, we finally have reinforcements!"

Shen Changqing looked at the corpses on the ground, his eyes couldn't help but be a little red.

Meng Jiang was already prepared to die, but the appearance of Zhang Yi and the others gave him a glimmer of hope, especially when he saw the extremely noble Shen Wangu in mid-air. With this temperament, he recognized the other person's identity at a glance. .

"Meng Jiang, the thirty-sixth generation of the Forbidden Army General of the Great Zhou Dynasty, pays homage to His Highness!"

Meng Jiang clasped his hands in his fists, knelt on one knee, and saluted with an excited expression.

Shen Wangu raised his hand gently and said, "No courtesy."

Then his cold eyes glanced at Shen Changrun, who was so frightened that the blood in his body froze. He took a breath and couldn't help but put down the sword in his hand.

When Zhang Yi led the people from the Dazhou Mountains to the Holy Palace, the fighting here had stopped. The soldiers had long been frightened by the aura of the people from the Dazhou Mountains.

"Zhang Yi! It was you who awakened Shen Wangu, why do you have to help Shen Changqing? As long as you help me, I will grant you half of the Zhou Dynasty."

Shen Changrun knew that the success or failure of all this ultimately rested with Zhang Yi. No matter how disgusted he was with Zhang Yi, he had to bow his head in the face of absolute interests.

Zhang Yi sneered and looked at Shen Changrun as if he were an idiot. Is this half of the country he cares about? He's just an emotionless task machine.

Seeing that Zhang Yi was unmoved, Shen Changrun increased the stakes, "I can be your puppet, and from now on the Zhou Dynasty will have the surname Zhang!"

In order to survive, Shen Changrun risked his life.

Zhang Yi shook his head. He felt that Shen Changrun was too childish and could actually say such mindless words.

"Zhang Daoyou, how do you think we should deal with this child?"

Shen Wangu glanced at Shen Changrun, with murderous intent in his heart, but he still asked for Zhang Yi's permission. After all, the people in the Dazhou Mountains now belong to Zhang Yi's influence.

"Destroy it!"

Zhang Yi waved his hand indifferently, he didn't care about Shen Changrun's life or death.

The next moment, the blind grandpa casually slapped Shen Changrun's body into powder, and an ancient and vicissitudes of power gathered into a giant palm.

From the beginning to the end, the blind grandpa did not reveal any spiritual power, he only used pure physical power.

"The physical strength is actually so strong."

Zhang Yi was a little frightened. A strong man of this level was simply a dimension-reducing blow to these people, but it was a pity that the blind grandfather was already dead.

As soon as Shen Changrun died, the rebels lost their backbone and dropped their weapons one after another, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

“What are we going to do with these people?”

Shen Wangu didn't care about the life or death of these people. What he cared about was Zhang Yi's opinion.

Seeing that Shen Changrun, who caused all this turmoil, was dead, Zhang Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The six-month mission was finally overfulfilled, and he didn't care so much about other things.

Now he only needs to wait for the real task of the Destiny Map to be completed, and he can return to Daozong with peace of mind and continue to be his Daozong senior brother.

"This is his big week now, let him handle it."

Zhang Yi didn't want to worry about these worries, so he explained it casually.

At this moment, Shen Changqing had shown his power as the Holy Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, patted the dust on his body, looked at the traitors and traitors kneeling on the ground with disdain, and said in a cold voice: "Kill all the general-level officers! As for all the soldiers... guilty Not to death, but the crime of death can be avoided, and the crime of living cannot be escaped. The matter of rebuilding the Holy City will be left to you."

Following Shen Changqing's order, Meng Jiang and his men beheaded all the rebel leaders who were kneeling on the ground. The sword was raised and blood stained the ground of the Holy Palace red.

Those soldiers who were lucky enough to escape with their lives felt that they would survive the disaster, and kept kowtowing to express their gratitude, "Thank you Holy Emperor for not killing!"

This day is also known as the "Holy Palace Rebellion" in history books, and the record of Zhang Yi was so brave that the people of the Zhou Dynasty in later generations were full of gratitude to Zhang Yi.

"General Meng, you can handle the aftermath. I want to have a good talk with Brother Zhang."

After Shen Changqing arranged everything, he enthusiastically approached Zhang Yi, and at the same time bowed his hands respectfully to Shen Wangu: "The Holy Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Shen Changqing, has met the son of the Human Emperor!"

Shen Wangu nodded slightly. Although he was a talker in front of Zhang Yi, he was still extremely cold and aloof in front of outsiders. After all, his identity as the son of the Human Emperor came with some baggage.

"Brother Zhang, I knew you could do it. If you hadn't arrived in time, this time would have been really unlucky. You saved Da Zhou!"

"As promised, you will be the Holy Master of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future!"

Shen Changqing has never forgotten his promise, and now that Zhang Yi has the power of the Great Zhou Mountains, he is eager to tie Zhang Yi to death so that Great Zhou can be stable.

Moreover, this time Shen Changrun launched a rebellion, which caused great losses to the Zhou Dynasty, and the entire state was in a state of exhaustion waiting to be revitalized.

"No need, my heart is not in the Great Zhou. Now that Shen Changrun is dead, there is no threat to the Great Zhou anymore, you can rest assured."

Zhang Yi shook his head and refused. He had no desire for power at all.

This made Shen Changqing anxious, and he said in a panic: "Brother Zhang, although Shen Changrun is dead now, the Great Zhou Dynasty still needs you, I also need you, and..."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Shen Wangu, paused for a moment and said: "Besides... the power of the Great Zhou Mountains is in your hands. After the turmoil just now, there are less than six powerful people in the Tribulation Period in the Great Zhou. It's very dangerous."

"I need you!"

Shen Changqing stared at Zhang Yi's eyes with great sincerity.

However, Zhang Yi was unmoved, and his mind was wondering why the Destiny Map had not yet shown that the task was completed?

"Could it be because the situation in Da Zhou is not stable yet? What if I leave the forces in Da Zhou Mountains here?"

This idea came to Zhang Yi's mind. He immediately glanced at the group of people in Da Zhou Mountains and said slowly: "Now Da Zhou has a lot of work to do. You came out of Da Zhou Mountains and are inseparable from Da Zhou Dynasty. You should stay in Da Zhou Dynasty to protect its stability."

After a command, Zhang Yi finally felt the vibration of the destiny map in his body. The task about Shen Changqing was finally completed, and all the rewards had been issued to him.

Zhang Yi smiled knowingly. He finally completed this troublesome task and avoided the risk of being struck by lightning.