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Chapter 228 Takeover

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    For Ding Ning, this is not really a request.  ??The palace built purely out of Yuan Wu¡¯s wishes at the foot of Mount Li is nothing more than a useless shell.  Before that, Yuan Wu had been hiding inside for a long time.  And he didn¡¯t want Yuan Wu to be able to hide inside anymore.  So Ding Ning nodded and closed his eyes.  When he closed his eyes, many invisible stars were floating in the void and fell.  These stars are like fresh firewood to the sparks burning in the palace.  At this time, many people in Afang Palace started to put out the fire spontaneously before they could wait for the emperor's order.  They used all available water sources, and many practitioners even used their own true energy and their own flying swords.  However, at this moment, these people were extremely shocked to find that the flames that had been extinguished suddenly rose.  These sparks are completely like ghosts from the underworld. They cannot be extinguished by water or destroyed by earth.  In just a dozen breaths, the dots of fire on the eaves had turned into a continuous fire that was beyond control.  The practitioner felt frightened and confused.  This is especially true for ordinary people.  In this huge palace at the foot of Lishan Mountain, in addition to practitioners and troops, there are also many craftsmen who maintain and continuously repair the palace, as well as many palace people who are responsible for daily food and daily life.  At this time, many people couldn't help crying, especially the craftsmen who had put in countless efforts to build this gorgeous palace. Looking at the uncontrollable fire, they were even more heartbroken.  When many people cry, they are more likely to affect each other's emotions.  Someone couldn't help but cry out, "This must be the queen's ghost coming back to claim her life." "Shut up! You are treasonous! Where are the ghosts in this world!" Someone shouted to stop, but their voices were trembling badly.  .  Since the flames cannot be extinguished, the only option is to evacuate the palace, which is about to burn everything.  The sergeants and practitioners evacuated the palace in batches with the craftsmen and palace servants who were unable to resist the flames.  In fact, just outside the palace, there were several carriages parked on another road not far from the motorcade of Ding Ning and others.  The people in these carriages all came out and stood in front of the carriages.  It became brighter and brighter, and finally the blazing fire illuminated their figures.  One of these people is as tall as a mountain, and he could only be Xuhou Hengshan.  The others stood side by side with him, and their status and aura were obviously not inferior to his. They were obviously not the other princes in Changling, but also dignitaries of equal status, including the heads of some departments.  These people looked at the fire and remained silent, only letting out several long sighs.  When this palace burns to ashes, logically everyone should consider the safety of the emperor first.  However, with the silent attitude of these princes, few people seemed to think about where Yuanwu was and how he was doing now.  The fire burned ragingly all night, and the entire Changling Mausoleum was alarmed, and everyone could see the flames in the palace.  The fire was still burning early in the morning.  Many people in Changling City couldn't help but leave the city to see what happened.  The atmosphere in Changling Imperial City is very strange.  Many sergeants and practitioners are changing shifts, it seems to be just a routine procedure.  In the early morning light, some newly replaced sergeants and practitioners suddenly opened their eyes in shock.  They saw some people entering the palace peacefully.  Among the people who walked slowly into the palace as if they were sightseeing, they recognized some faces.  In addition to some practitioners from the Minshan Sword Sect, they also saw Ding Ning!  I saw Shen Xuan!  I saw Ye Ce Leng and Supervisor Chen!  Ding Ning¡¯s entry into the Changling Palace was supposed to be extremely unusual, something that would shock the world.  However, in this early morning, it seemed so peaceful.  No one stopped me, everything seemed to be natural.  No one stopped the imperial guards in front of them. The soldiers and practitioners in the palace were shocked to the point of numbness. Especially when they saw that their superiors were silently accepting all this, it was even less likely that they would do anything wrong.  Ding Ning entered the court hall.  Hu Hai, who was still awake, rubbed his eyes and entered the hall surrounded by some palace people and officials.  He didn¡¯t know what happened and thought it was Zhao Gao who came back to help him handle political affairs.  Wait for himWhen the figures of Ding Ning and others appeared in his eyes, he became frightened and screamed out of fear.  Shen Xuan was right behind Ding Ning, and he softly uttered a few words.  This voice was very low, but with the use of true energy, it was clearly transmitted into Hu Hai's auricles.  The frightened Hu Hai suddenly calmed down. He looked at Ding Ning and Shen Xuan, his eyes even full of submission and respect.  Shen Xuan came closer to him and whispered a few words.  Hu Hai nodded repeatedly and asked people to start drafting the edict.  A large number of officials came to the palace one after another, and more and more officials gathered.  Ye Ce Leng and Supervisor Chen began to issue orders to some of the officials.  It seems that Jian Tiansi and Shendu Jian, who had disappeared long ago, began to recover in just one early morning.  The appointment and dismissal of officials and the transfer of edicts were continuously passed out from this palace like flowing water.  Starting from this early morning, Bashan Sword Field began to officially take over the imperial city, the entire Changling, and the entire world.  "Compared with the change of power before Yuan Wu ascended the throne many years ago, this morning was very clean and almost bloodless.  There is naturally a lot to do in a comprehensive takeover.  But these don¡¯t need to be considered by Ding Ning.  He has no interest in these political affairs.  He left the imperial palace, which symbolized the center of power, and entered a cold palace.  This cold palace is filled with plum blossoms.  But this kind of plum blossoms only bloom in the cold winter and close to spring. Even though the plum blossoms bloom warmly and fragrantly at that time, the spring cold is still chilling to the bones.  In the season when the plum blossoms are not blooming, this cold palace is extremely bleak.  Fusu is under house arrest here.  When he saw Ding Ning appearing in front of him, thinking about the fire that had been burning all night and could be seen even here, Fusu's body trembled. He looked at Ding Ning's calm eyebrows and asked in a trembling voice, "I  Where's the father?" "He's not dead yet, but his cultivation should be ruined." Ding Ning looked at him, shook his head, and said, "I didn't kill him because I said before that I wanted to give him a fair fight.  But if there is an opportunity for grudges, I will wait for him here, just like he waited for me in Changling. "If his cultivation is completely useless, how can he be your opponent?" Fusu's mind went blank.  I just said this sentence subconsciously.  Ding Ning responded calmly: "Whether he is my opponent or not, I will at least give him a chance to see me. It's not like back then, when I entered Changling, but he only dared to hide here and even get in front of me.  Don¡¯t dare to say a word.¡±
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