Way Of Choices Chapter 643 – The Princes Of The Chen Clan (1/2)

Chapter 643 – The Princes of the Chen Clan

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

What was the I to the throne, and fro able to awaken the In was not at all difficult to comprehend

But Zhu Luo had associated with the Chen Imperial clan for several centuries and knew n required the possession of true imperial blood

The Divine Empress had ruled for more than two hundred years, but she had only ascended to the throne twenty years ago There was sin to admit that her blood was imperial blood

She stood at the peak of the Mausoleureat array within the capital Her beautiful face was apathetic to the extreme, no emotions visible upon it

Yes, she was not surnamed Chen The true blood of the Heavenly Phoenix floithin her body, but it was not ih tin descend, but this did not mean that she ithout means

Daoist Ji was also well aware that she would have a way, so he did not pose a question as Zhu Luo did

In fact, in the next ht of this point

The great array of the Io, its history incredibly long, at least longer than that of the Chen Imperial clan

The capital was presently the capital of the Great Zhou, but before the Great Zhou, this place was already the capital

Before the Chen Imperial clan, there was yet another Ie, one that had even persisted until the present

Zhu Luo gazed in the direction of the Isun, you dare engage in such disgraceful actions!”

There were three high points in the capital

The Mausoleum of Books and the Dew Platforyan Pavilion

The Lingyan Pavilion was in the depths of the Ih tower

The most important alteration the Great Zhou In was the construction of the Lingyan Pavilion, and this was also where the pivot of the array was located

Liang wangsun sat in the very center of the Lingyan Pavilion

Tonight, his hand did not grasp the Vajra Pestle, but a torch

This torch was notand translucent At its tip blazed a white flame

This was a divine artifact of the desun's eyes were tightly closed, his face pale The hand gripping the torch was constantly bleeding blood

This blood flowed into the White Sun Fla to floor, was sucked within

The light released by the White Sun Flame was not dyed bloody fro to contain infinite energy

This light was so fierce that even the exterior of the always glooht

As for within, the Lingyan Pavilion was illuhtly as day, very siined

The portraits on its ere illu sun

If they were to know that this young prince was a descendant of the Liang Imperial clan that they had worked arduously to overthrow, they ends within the portraits willing to confer their blessings upon?

In the past several centuries, the Lingyan Pavilion re with the darkness and never letting anyone easily set eyes upon it

Tonight, it was growing brighter and brighter

In the past several centuries, the stone steps and plaza before the Lingyan Pavilion had been absolutely deserted

Tonight, these places were croith people

The Iilantly kept watch in all directions

Xue Xingchuan sat upon his Red Cloud Qilin, indifferently gazing forward

Straight ahead in the pitch-black darkness was the ate of the Iuests