Chapter 82 Zhao Mu meets the Emperor

Zhao Mu deliberately did not fly to the palace, but chose to walk through the main road, just to announce in a high-profile manner that I, Zhao Mu, am back.

Of course, this was not purely for his own pretense.

Zhao Mu wanted to build momentum for the entire Beichen Palace.

Since it was rare to go home, some things needed to be done at the same time.

The threat from the Great Zhou Dynasty was nothing to Zhao Mu. Since he was back, he would probably be able to solve it soon.

What Zhao Mu was thinking about was how to arrange the future route of the Beichen Palace.

After all, the emperor's surname was Zhao, and Zhao Chen's surname was also Zhao.

They were all royal blood, so what difference did it make who was the emperor.

So when one person succeeds, the whole family will rise to heaven. Now that Zhao Mu has returned home in glory, it would be unreasonable not to make some contributions to the family.

His father, Zhao Chen, is now in his prime and has a lot of prestige in the court. There is nothing wrong with supporting him to ascend to the throne.

"Boss!"

On the way, Gui Hai and Zhu Zhao also rushed back.

Guiha sent a message to Zhao Mu, saying, "During the investigation, I found several disciples of Shengyuan Demon Sect who were assisting the Zhao army to fight back against the invading Zhou army. I interrogated them and found that one of them was named Wang Sheng. He said that he came to atone for his sins."

"Wang Sheng?"

Isn't he the demon who kidnapped him from Zhao to Shengyuan Demon Sect as a errand disciple?

What's going on?

He actually came to Zhao to help Zhao resist the attack of Zhou and said that he wanted to atone for his sins?

This is really unexpected.

But Zhao Mu thought about it for a while and saw through Wang Sheng's thoughts.

This guy must know that Zhao Mu's status in Shengyuan Demon Sect is rising, and he is afraid that Zhao Mu will settle accounts with him later, so he came all the way to Wuxuan City to help and do Zhao Mu a favor first.

This little thing, Ruyi's calculations are quite good.

In this way, Zhao Mu really can't be ruthless to him.

It must be said that this guy is really a smart man, who can come up with such a way to resolve his own crisis.

Gui He said again: "I have inquired about it. Wang Sheng did help Zhao a lot. If they hadn't guarded Wuxuan City, Wuxuan City would have been lost half a month ago. Now the royal family trusts Wang Sheng and his group very much and regards them as the saviors of Zhao."

"Don't worry about them for now. Have you found out any other information?"

Gui He said: "Yes, the news from the interrogation of the Zhou cavalry is that tomorrow Zhou will have a 500-man cavalry team heading south, ready to attack Huanglong and capture Wuxuan City. These 500 cavalrymen have taken poison pills and obtained the foundation-building realm. Although there are nearly 200,000 troops stationed outside Wuxuan City, facing 500 foundation-building cavalrymen, I'm afraid they will collapse completely after a short resistance."

No wonder when Zhao Mu entered the city just now, he saw that the city was in chaos, and many families were packing their luggage to escape. It seems that they knew that Wuxuan City could not be defended.

We have to hurry up.

Not long after, everyone walked to the foot of the imperial city.

The imperial city of Zhao State was built in an extremely luxurious style. Even the walls were made of colored glaze. The ground was paved with blue-white jade. There were dragons and phoenixes everywhere. Even the bricks and tiles were carved with patterns of rare animals, auspiciousness and fortune. The royal aristocratic atmosphere was full.

There was even an ancient array barrier in the palace, guarding the entire palace.

Outside the imperial city, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was thin, but in the palace, the spiritual energy was very abundant. Maybe there was a small spiritual vein hidden underground, which was exclusively used by the royal family.

Although the spiritual energy was far inferior to that of the Shengyuan Demon Sect, it was rare to have such a place full of spiritual charm in the territory of Zhao State, which had been poor in spiritual energy since ancient times.

"I didn't realize before that the Zhao royal family was so extravagant. In order to build such a palace, I don't know how much people's fat they plundered." Zhao Mu said in a bad tone.

Zhao Chen was shocked when he heard such treasonous words coming out of his son's mouth.

We are about to reach the palace. If this is heard and passed to the emperor, it will be a capital crime.

Zhao Chen was about to scold Zhao Mu, but when he thought that Zhao Mu was now a cultivator, he kept silent.

Even if the emperor heard it, what would happen?

The emperor of the secular dynasty is just an ant in front of a cultivator.

"Stop, the palace is forbidden, no entry!"

"I am Zhao Chen, the King of Beichen. I have important matters to attend to the emperor. Please inform him." Zhao Chen shouted loudly.

However, the guards ignored him and closed the palace door tightly.

"When the country is in crisis, the emperor is hiding in the palace and not seeing anyone. It seems a bit unreasonable. Could this old emperor have already packed up and run away?" Zhao Mu's voice was not loud, but under the blessing of spiritual power, it contained a strong penetrating power, and the whole palace could hear it clearly.

"How dare you, young boy, to speak so arrogantly. King Beichen, is this the good son you taught?"

Suddenly, an old man with a goatee and a Taoist-like appearance, wearing a purple and gold robe, flew in the air, holding a green sword, and shouted in a loud voice.

The Taoist was in the early stage of Jindan cultivation, so he was quite capable. This shouting had its own spiritual pressure. Ordinary people without cultivation would probably be directly shocked to the heart and veins. Although they would not die, they would definitely not recover for three to five years.

Zhao Chen had some cultivation and could still bear it, but Zhao Yu and Zhao Ji were completely mortals and would definitely not be able to withstand this scolding.

"Where did you come from, old thing!"

Zhao Mu waved his hand and easily dissipated the Taoist's spiritual pressure.

The Taoist was startled, and he looked at Zhao Mu intently, but he couldn't tell how deep he was, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

Could it be that he was a Jindan master? And his cultivation was far higher than his own?

Zhao Chen's youngest son was just a playboy before, how come he became so powerful after missing for a year?

Could it be that he encountered a great opportunity?

The Taoist's eyes flashed with greed.

He smiled and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Zhao, he is indeed a handsome man, and I just misjudged him. Mr. Zhao, please don't blame me, please follow me to the palace to see the emperor."

What a fast change of face!

Zhao Chen was secretly shocked. He knew best how arrogant and domineering the national master was on weekdays, but the national master who was usually arrogant suddenly became so polite when he saw Zhao Mu. Could it be that Zhao Mu's strength was already higher than the national master?

You know, this national master is a Jindan master who has practiced for two hundred years. Zhao Mu has been out for only one year. Could it be that he has broken through the Jindan realm?

Thinking of this, Zhao Chen couldn't help but get excited.

The Zhao family got this unicorn, which was simply the blessing of their ancestors for eight lifetimes.

Zhao Mu didn't waste any words, walked straight forward, and entered the palace first.

Little princess, here I come!

But now is not the time to find the little princess, Zhao Mu went straight to the court.

He walked like a dragon and a tiger, and there seemed to be thunder and lightning between his steps, which scared the royal guards away.

Before he arrived at the court, Zhao Mu suddenly heard a sound of piano blowing towards him.

He swept his mind and found that the emperor was sitting in the hall. There were singing girls playing music in the hall, and dancing girls were flirting. The old emperor was holding a beauty in his arms, listening to music and watching dance, so happy.

Zhao Mu frowned slightly and shouted: "At the time when the country was in danger, the dog emperor was hiding in the palace and being extravagant and licentious. How can you face the ancestors of the Zhao family? I think you are better off not being the emperor!"