My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 507 Chaos
In the north of Luoyang City, within the Yamen of the Prince's Mansion.

The current crown prince, Liu Bian, stood beside a middle-aged man in a black-bottomed crown, with a worried expression on his face.

The middle-aged man sat on the ground, with a striking crack in the middle of his brows. With every breath he took, his long black hair was stained with hoarfrost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a long while, the man's long hair was already snow-white, and the traces of years of cutting and cutting appeared on his face, making him look older by dozens of years.

He slowly opened his eyes, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

"Master Emperor, how is your injury?" Liu Bian leaned over, his expression anxious, his eyes full of worry.

"You can still live for another twenty years, and your combat power will not survive." The emperor said in a low voice.

"The emperor is the pillar of the country, and it is too worthless to suffer such a serious injury for me."

Hearing this, Liu Bian's expression was full of self-blame. Now that the real dragon of luck has been cut off, and if he loses the sword master, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Prince, don't worry about it. This injury has nothing to do with you. It's the Dao of Heaven who wants to get back my Dao Fruit."

Wang Yue shook his head slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as the peak of a world, the only one who could hit him so hard with a snap of his fingers was the Dao of Heaven.

He relied on this world to become a Taoist, and realized many secrets the moment the Heavenly Sword came to him.

This knife not only slashed on his body, but also slashed on the tops of all the tops at almost the same instant.

From today onwards, Kyushu Overseas no longer has any truly outstanding figures.

The fortune of the Great Han Dynasty has lasted until now, and it has reached its peak. There are countless heroes and heroes in the world, and first-class strongmen emerge in endlessly.

Without the mountain above the head, there will inevitably be a huge turmoil between the heaven and the earth, and some people will die in the fight, and they will become the nourishment of the heaven and earth again, just like reincarnation.

Regarding this, Wang Yue didn't have many complaints in his heart, but felt a little regretful. Everything about him came from heaven and earth, and returning it to heaven at this moment is also a karma. Even though he is at the peak, he still has a long lifespan. Life is far from over, and there is still a chance to go further.

After listening to Wang Yue's explanation, Liu Bian couldn't help pacing back and forth, his back covered in cold sweat. Once this matter was leaked and the world knew about it, it would definitely set off a great war that would not be lost to the struggle between Chu and Han.

"The news of Tiandao cutting off all the peaks in the world can't be kept secret for a long time, and the news will soon leak out. With these forbidden troops in front of the imperial court, they can't stop the princes from all over the world."

Wang Yue stood up, tall and straight, stretching his broad back, and said lightly:
"Although I am about to enter the underworld, I still have the power of three swords. Those who can take over in this world are only two or three. It is more than enough to protect His Majesty's prince and leave Luoyang. I hope the prince will make a plan early."

Hearing this, Liu Bian's eyes dimmed, and he shook his head:

"Father's lifeline is connected to the real dragon of luck. When the real dragon falls, father's lifeline is also broken. Even if he recuperates in the secret realm, he will not survive a year. Once he leaves the secret realm, he will die immediately. Let me Consider one or two."

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After the real dragon of luck was beheaded, the battlefield in Yuzhou was in chaos for an instant. The princes of all parties reacted differently, but they all stopped strangling the Yellow Turban Army.

Therefore, the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army were able to survive, and under the guidance of several Dharma protectors, they each broke through and escaped.

Emperor Ling's imperial decree was quickly spread to the hands of the princes of all parties. Among them, Huangfusong and other generals who suppressed the rebellion did not resist much. They all obeyed the decree and returned to the court. , the atmosphere is treacherous.

On the shore of the sea, on a dry rock, Shi Lan looked at the blood-stained Wang Yang in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In this battle alone, millions of soldiers died, and this is just the beginning.

Shi Lan saw the scene where the red dragon was beheaded, and there was bound to be a turmoil in this world, and the level of blood would far surpass the Three Kingdoms struggle in her memory.

Those who are capable will compete in the Central Plains.

"Miss Shi Lan!"

A white long rainbow appeared in the sky and came to her side in the blink of an eye.

"Zi Long?"

Looking at Zhao Yun in front of him, Shi Lan was a little surprised:

"How do you know I'm here?"

I haven't seen him for several months, but Zhao Yun, who is wearing a silver armor and snow cloak, looks a bit more heroic, which makes people's eyes shine.

After looking at it for a few times, Shi Lan couldn't help but feel a little bit embarrassed. If it wasn't for some accident, she would have such a heroic spirit that only belongs to a man.

"Brother Xuande sent a letter to me saying that you were in danger. I rushed here. As soon as I entered Yuzhou, Yulan smelled you, and that's how I found you."

Sensing the strangeness in Shi Lan's eyes, Zhao Yun felt slightly happy, raised his hand and inadvertently straightened his helmet.

"Hey..."

Yulan on the side snorted, her head held high, she glanced at Zhao Yun contemptuously, and then looked down at Shi Lan from a high position, her dark and bright eyes were full of reluctance.

"Thank you for your concern, it's all right now."

After regaining his senses, Shi Lan thanked him. There may have been some troubles before, but now that life is at stake, for a big man, not to mention the killing of a fourth-rank eunuch, or the sudden death of the emperor, it may not be considered a big deal. What a big deal.

The corpse of the red giant dragon has not yet been dispersed, lying between the mountains, the mighty power of luck is like a surging ocean.

Faced with this majestic energy accumulated over tens of thousands of years, the princes of all parties are afraid to avoid it. This luck belongs to the Yan Han. If they accept it, they will tie themselves to the chariot of the Han. On the one hand, if one prospers and one loses all, it is obviously extremely unfavorable for future development.

"I want to go back to Penglai and ask Master to find out what happened. Do you want to go with me?"

Looking at the dead red dragon, Zhao Yun frowned slightly. The mighty man in the sky was about to collapse, which had a great impact on him.

"I just wanted to go to Penglai."

Shi Lan nodded slightly, she was planning to bid farewell to Tong Yuan on this trip, Kyushu is about to turn into purgatory, naturally it is best to get out of this quagmire as soon as possible.

She is already too busy to take care of herself now. With her strength, it is really difficult to stir up any storms. Relying on the power of Qiongluo Realm to stir up wind and rain will only increase troubles.

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After discussing for a while, the two set off immediately, and they were in a hurry on the road. After only half a day, the two reappeared at the foot of Penglai Mountain.

Seeing Tong Yuan again, Shi Lan almost couldn't believe his eyes, his cheeks were covered with wrinkles, his snow-colored long hair was draped over his shoulders, and his whole body exuded a twilight and dead air, as if the end was approaching.

"Master!"

With a trace of panic in Zhao Yun's expression, he grabbed Tong Yuan's wrinkled hands:

"How could this be?!"

"The big man is not surprised at all, the sky collapses and the mountains collapse, but he is calm, how can he make such a fuss."

Tong Yuan scolded in a low voice, broke away from Zhao Yun's hand, and said lightly:
"Shouyuan is approaching."

"Senior, is it related to the fall of the Great Han's Zhenguo Zhenlong?" Shi Lan asked with a frown.

The corner of Tong Yuan's mouth hooked slightly, and there was a trace of helpless coldness in his tone:

"With Jue Dian alive, Kyushu can't be chaotic."

(End of this chapter)