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Ji Fangdao's face showed a look of incomparable complacency.
At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst out laughing.
Laughter echoed in the empty hall and on the bloody throne.
The evil worshipers knelt on the ground one after another, as if they wanted to protect their master forever.
Ji Mingdao took one last look at the blood-stained dragon chair, stroked it lightly, and walked outside.
Along the way, he slowly walked out of the hall and came to the palace gate.
His expression also changed from high-spirited to awe-inspiring.
He stepped out of the palace gate, met the eager eyes of the people and the army, and suddenly waved his palm to the sky, saying: "The eldest prince has colluded with Xie Chong, and has turned into a puppet of Xie Chong, and has now been punished by this king!"
"All the evil spirits are wiped out by me!"
"From now on, Great Zhou will be a harmonious scene!"
The moment Ji Mingdao's voice fell, bursts of cheers sounded like a mountain torrent and a tsunami.
"Fourth Prince's merit in eliminating demons and defending Taoism will last for thousands of years!"
"The fourth prince is wise and unrivaled, saving all people!"
"It's Da Zhou's luck that the Fourth Prince saved Da Zhou!"
"Long live the Fourth Prince!"
Tianfo Temple's expression was shocked suddenly, and hearing the last sentence made everyone's mouths even more bitter.
Looking at Ji Fangdao in front of the crowd, everyone in Tianfo Temple looked sad. They knew that this was the biggest evil leader and everything was his conspiracy, but they could only helplessly see him being supported by thousands of people.
From now on, what will this great week look like, and what will this world look like?
No one knows.
At this moment, Ji Mingdao suddenly seemed to feel something, and looked here.
When he saw these safe and sound monks from Tianfo Temple, he was obviously surprised, but immediately after that, he showed a bright smile.
Everyone in Tianfo Temple understood that now Ji Mingdao no longer wanted to kill them, and he didn't even want to find out how Nadrill died.
He has achieved his purpose.
From now on, Da Zhou and the whole world belong to him.
He is telling everyone in Tianfo Temple:
This world, after all, is still in his hands.
This world will eventually change.
They have been unstoppable.
Chapter 88 The Root Cause
At night, green bamboo and emerald residence, study room.
It was already a beautiful scene, and there was an intoxicating atmosphere in the study.
Ji Fangdao in front of the mirror was trying on a dragon robe.
This dragon robe is made of gold and silver threads, with engraved five-clawed golden dragons, majestic and majestic.
It is the supreme thing that hundreds of millions of people in this great week can't even dream of.
Now it's on him.
Everything has been settled, and under his objection, none of the ministers agreed.
He could only be disrespectful, and put on the supreme yellow robe with aggrievedness.
The concubine Ji of the old emperor also tactfully expressed obedience to him.
All is well, and all has come to the end when it is time to enjoy the fruit.
Just as he was admiring the vigorous and heroic figure in the mirror, imagining wearing this robe and sitting on the dragon chair to meet all the officials tomorrow morning, there was a knock on the door of the room suddenly.
He frowned. Now, who else would dare to knock on his door?
Why didn't the guard stop him, so that he didn't hear any sound at all?
He walked over vigilantly, muscles tensed, ready to go.
Waiting to open the door, he saw a handsome young man wearing a black round square hat, which set off his red lips and white teeth, making him extraordinarily handsome.
"who are you?"
He was quite displeased, this person looked very unfamiliar, it was some heir of the guard's family who ran to knock on the door recklessly.
As for this person being a master, that's even more impossible. He didn't notice the slightest fluctuation of true energy from this person.
Su Sheng looked at his bright yellow robe, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and said, "Are you ready?"
While speaking, a wave of power emanated from him, making Ji Fangdao's muscles tense instantly.
Such a young master...
He frowned, "Who are you?"
Su Sheng said indifferently: "When a distinguished guest arrives at the door, you don't welcome him in, but instead question him again and again. Is this how you treat guests?"
Sensing the unfathomable power fluctuations emanating from him like an ocean, Ji Fangdao was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. Could it be that this person came to seek refuge?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel even more complacent. He was just about to ascend the throne, and such an expert came to join him. Sure enough, I am the real Son of Heaven!
After many years of planning, he has long imagined himself as a real dragon and emperor. Since there are high-level people who come to join him, he must naturally be a corporal.
Although this person is not very respectful to him, it is normal for an expert to have a little temper.
"Come in quickly!"
Ji Fangdao immediately welcomed him in.
Su Sheng stepped into Ji Fangdao's study room, and saw that the study room was luxuriously decorated, with pure white fox blankets, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, all of which were precious things, and there was a bronze mirror one person tall beside it.
This fourth prince is quite good at enjoying himself, he must have been scratching his head and posing in front of the mirror in this study just now.