The first cause of all realms
Chapter 608: The Suppression of the Country!
Chapter 608: The Suppression of the Country!
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Accompanied by the long hiss of the dragon horse, Fang Tian's painted halberd landed on the dragon horse's back, causing the fine dragon horse to stagger.
This move made Lin Daoren raise his eyebrows, and his raised palm fell down.
"It's meaningless to win you now..."
Qi Daoguang was empty-handed, and he didn't care about the vigilant eyes inside and outside the city at all. He stepped forward slowly, and only Yang Jue was in his eyes:
"After your injury is healed, it will not be too late for you and me to discuss success or failure. Now, let's just recuperate from your injury,
Qi can't stand up to the sky, but he won't take advantage of others..."
"Oh?"
Yang Yu's eyes flashed.
There are cumbersome and changeable pre-thresholds for Daoguo to recognize the master. Compared with the gods, it seems that there are not many restrictions.
But the God Seed has refined supernatural powers, and it still pays attention to compatibility and compatibility. The person in front of him can practice Qingtian to the second level. This is a bit of sincerity.
The two ends of the first mouse are cunning and complicated, how can they support the word "Qingtian".
After thinking about it, Yang Jue's expression softened a little:
"It seems that Yang has no reason to refuse."
With Qin Si around, most of the injuries he suffered when he fought against the Black Mountain old demon have already healed, but her supernatural powers are a level behind, and it is still difficult to drive away the venomous hands of the Martial Saint.
Therefore, at this time, he did have some unhealed injuries.
However, these injuries had very little effect on him. What really made him stop was the throbbing that shook the ground after Qi Daoguang stopped, and calmed down.
"Running all the way, there is really a bird in this mouth. Going to the city to drink a few glasses of wine, isn't it too much?"
While speaking, Qi Daoguang had already crossed the long city gate.
"Going to the city, yes. As for the wine..."
Yang Jue glanced at Taoist Yunni in the wind and snow, and smiled slightly:
"This city, prohibit alcohol."
The dignified and solemn atmosphere dissipated after the two of them restrained themselves. This was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.
……
In the snow field, Taoist Yunni was a little surprised. He was one of the very few people who knew why Qi Daoguang came, and because of this, he was even more surprised.
Qi Daoguang is truly a man of extreme talent. Ten years earlier, he was already famous all over the world. After ten years of retreat, he has almost reached the point of breakthrough.
For him, Shaking the Earth is not only about making up for the lack of magical powers, but also about his advancement to the rank of Martial Saint.
Can this be tolerated?
"This Qi Daoguang, is it because you are afraid?"
Zhao Xuan frowned, thinking it was unlikely.
Since his debut, Qi Daoguang has always been sharp-edged, domineering and resolute, and the martial sage would fight him face to face. If he is afraid, it is really impossible.
The battle outside the northwest city that day caused a sensation all over the world, but no one would think that a man who has not become a martial saint really has the possibility of defeating the old demon.
According to the powerful intelligence system of the imperial court, some people even guessed that he was carrying fragments of the book of the underworld, which could exchange lives with others...
But Yang Ju's gray hair and his lifespan plummeted for a day, and many people have witnessed it with their own eyes, so maybe he can perform it again, right?
'Could it be that he can still urge Mingshu?But his hair was white all day long, his life was dull, and he looked like he was dying...'
Taoist Yunni frowned, very puzzled.
It's a pity that the distance is too far, although he can see the two of them, but he can't hear their conversation, and can't analyze it...
uh~
When the two of them were thinking, there was a cry of an eagle in the distant sky, and when they looked up, they saw a few flying eagles gradually approaching.
Flying on the front of the eagle's back, Nie Long's face was as sinking as water, as if it was colder than the blizzard, with the appearance that strangers should not enter.
"Yang Prison!"
Gazing at the Northwest City amidst the wind and snow, Nie Longtian's chest heaved and his killing intent boiled.
It took him more than 20 days to gather the disbanded Flying Eagles and Arrows. There used to be more than 870 Flying Eagles, but now, there are only less than seventy...
Such a huge loss made his heart bleed.
God knows, the eight hundred flying eagles were his painstaking efforts for many years, and most of them were lost at this time. If they want to make up for it, it will take at least a few decades.
call!
Taking a deep breath and suppressing his killing intent, Nie Longtian turned over and landed on the flying eagle, and with the whistling air, it landed in front of Taoist Yunni.
The two looked at each other, tacitly did not mention each other, and reluctantly exchanged a few words, Taoist Yunni asked:
"Brother Nie has received His Majesty's order?"
"good."
Nie Longtian nodded expressionlessly:
"Your Majesty ordered me to mobilize the six gates in various prefectures and counties to catch the head, regain the lost ground, and look for opportunities to capture and kill Yang prison. If it fails..."
Taoist Yunni asked:
"What if it doesn't work?"
"If you can't make it, what else can you do?"
Nie Longtian sneered and asked about Taoist Yunni.
"The will you and I have received is not bad. It's just..."
Taoist Yunni sighed, but Nie Longtian also frowned and remained silent.
The two looked towards the northwest city, and in their senses, with the northwest city as the center, the land with a radius of a hundred miles was shrouded in an invisible air mechanism.
"With the martial arts of that old demon, if you want to fall, you and I..."
There was anger in his heart and strong killing intent, but Nie Longtian still suppressed it.
It is true that, as Emperor Qianheng said, being able to subdue the superior and fulfill the martial sage's method has a huge backlash, so Yang Jue may not be able to use it a second time, and even if he uses it, he may not be able to change his life.
Don't be afraid of [-], just in case.
The old demon has an incarnation, but he doesn't.
How could you risk your life to gamble...
"Yang Prison's momentum has already been established at this moment. I can't make a move in the northwest city. However, cutting off the wings is also the right way..."
"Yan, Xing, Li, 29 prefectures of the three prefectures, and six hundred counties. I will clean them up one by one. I guess His Majesty will not be able to say anything."
The two looked at each other, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they were no longer as tense as they were at the beginning.
"As for Yang Prison...
Leave it to His Majesty. "
……
……
In such a large Northwest Road City, even though there is an order prohibiting wine making, there are still a lot of wine in the possession.
There are tens of thousands of jars of fine wine copied from the big families. However, most of these wines are transported to Baizhou by Yang Prison in exchange for food.
At this moment, Qi Daoguang swallowed some of what was left in his hand and seemed to drink it into his stomach.
In the private room of the Liuhe Building, Yang Yu set up a banquet, no one was with him, only two people sat facing each other, but in the next room, Lin Daoren was drinking alone and was also paying attention to the next door.
But what surprised him a little was that the two seemed to be having a good time talking, and they couldn't see that they were on the verge of a big fight just a moment ago.
"call!"
After a jar of wine entered his stomach, Qi Daoguang burped:
"does it worth?"
His words had no beginning or end, but Yang Jue naturally knew what he was talking about. He spun his wine glass and responded lightly:
"It's not a business, so what's worth it or not?"
"Even in legends, there are very few life-prolonging pills, but there are some evil methods among the people, such as red pills and purple river carts, but most of them may not be useful."
After dropping the wine glass, Qi Daoguang felt a little regretful, but he only mentioned one sentence, and then said:
"However, this move has great benefits. At least those two old fellows outside the city dare not take a step beyond the threshold, and you are famous, and there are many people with lofty ideals in the world who come..."
"There are many troubles, such as Your Excellency."
Yang Ju poured himself a drink, his eyes darkened.
It's never easy to be a bird in the first place, but everything has advantages and disadvantages.
It is the right way to show off your own strength and attract heroes to vote if you are the first to come out first.
If one really resists the court's strangling, then it will be like a snowball rolling on a mountain, getting bigger and bigger, and there will be no latecomers.
"That's okay. However, I'm not the trouble you're in right now..."
Qi Daoguang laughed dumbfounded:
"The emperor's father came here personally. With your current strength and power, if you want to resist, I'm afraid you won't be able to..."
"Qianheng, are you a Martial Saint?"
Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat.
"20 years ago, it wasn't so. As for now, it's hard to say. The old Zhang family really has a profound heritage..."
Qi Daoguang is very frank and knows everything:
"Even the old lord should be afraid of the royal family's state-defending instruments, you..."
After a short contact, Qi Daoguang has a good impression of the person in front of him, but he is not optimistic about him.
Don't say that his life expectancy is greatly reduced and he is depressed, even if he doesn't, he is really not a big threat to the imperial court.
Daoist Yunni and Nie Longtian may not dare to go one step further, but it doesn't mean that the court has no means.
"The magic weapon of the country?"
Yang Jue's eyes moved slightly, and he became interested.
He is no stranger to magic tools.
The Blood Escaping Beads he acquired belonged to the class of magical artifacts. Most of these kinds of treasures were made of divine seeds combined with heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Perform supernatural powers.
But the word Zhen Guo is no small matter.
In today's world, there are only three people who can be called "Zhenguo" by the word "Zhenguo".
What is a town?
As long as they are there, even if the country is turned upside down, it will not change its flag.
In the Ming Dynasty at this time, there are many powerful forces such as Canghai City, Tiandaozhong, Mitian Sect, Liansheng Sect, etc., who control a state or even several states.
There is no one who dares to be king...
"Actually, it's not really a secret."
After drinking another pot of wine, Qi Daoguang thought about it for a while, and didn't hide much, and told what he knew one by one:
"In the past, Zhang Yuanzhu, the great ancestor, was able to achieve great things from a meager body. Apart from his astonishing aura, it was also related to a few 'magic tools' he obtained from a certain 'Illusory Realm of Immortals and Demons'... "
"It can't be said to be a magic weapon, but a true shape map."
"True figure..."
Yang Ju thought thoughtfully: "I'm afraid this is not an ordinary magic weapon..."
"It is said that no one knows how many real drawings Zhang Yuanzhu obtained and whether they were all made. There are only two records that have been circulated and recorded..."
At this point, Qi Daoguang himself felt a little turmoil in his heart:
"First, it is a human race bag. It is said that there is a hole in this bag, which is wide enough to accommodate mountains, rivers and lakes. Zhang Yuanzhu holds thousands of troops and horses in it, so it is unpredictable, and there is no disadvantage..."
"Ethnographic bag?!"
Yang Jue's heart skipped a beat.
Qi Daoguang naturally sensed his breath fluctuations, and his heart moved slightly, but he didn't ask, but said:
"As for the second piece, no one knows its name, only know that this thing is seven inches and five cents long, and it can emit brilliant light, and when it comes out, the enemy will die.
There was a martial saint who was instantly killed by this thing! "
Good night everyone, I will take my child to do nucleic acid test tomorrow morning, so I can't stay up late... Let's make it up at midnight tomorrow, sorry, sorry...
(End of this chapter)
soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Accompanied by the long hiss of the dragon horse, Fang Tian's painted halberd landed on the dragon horse's back, causing the fine dragon horse to stagger.
This move made Lin Daoren raise his eyebrows, and his raised palm fell down.
"It's meaningless to win you now..."
Qi Daoguang was empty-handed, and he didn't care about the vigilant eyes inside and outside the city at all. He stepped forward slowly, and only Yang Jue was in his eyes:
"After your injury is healed, it will not be too late for you and me to discuss success or failure. Now, let's just recuperate from your injury,
Qi can't stand up to the sky, but he won't take advantage of others..."
"Oh?"
Yang Yu's eyes flashed.
There are cumbersome and changeable pre-thresholds for Daoguo to recognize the master. Compared with the gods, it seems that there are not many restrictions.
But the God Seed has refined supernatural powers, and it still pays attention to compatibility and compatibility. The person in front of him can practice Qingtian to the second level. This is a bit of sincerity.
The two ends of the first mouse are cunning and complicated, how can they support the word "Qingtian".
After thinking about it, Yang Jue's expression softened a little:
"It seems that Yang has no reason to refuse."
With Qin Si around, most of the injuries he suffered when he fought against the Black Mountain old demon have already healed, but her supernatural powers are a level behind, and it is still difficult to drive away the venomous hands of the Martial Saint.
Therefore, at this time, he did have some unhealed injuries.
However, these injuries had very little effect on him. What really made him stop was the throbbing that shook the ground after Qi Daoguang stopped, and calmed down.
"Running all the way, there is really a bird in this mouth. Going to the city to drink a few glasses of wine, isn't it too much?"
While speaking, Qi Daoguang had already crossed the long city gate.
"Going to the city, yes. As for the wine..."
Yang Jue glanced at Taoist Yunni in the wind and snow, and smiled slightly:
"This city, prohibit alcohol."
The dignified and solemn atmosphere dissipated after the two of them restrained themselves. This was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.
……
In the snow field, Taoist Yunni was a little surprised. He was one of the very few people who knew why Qi Daoguang came, and because of this, he was even more surprised.
Qi Daoguang is truly a man of extreme talent. Ten years earlier, he was already famous all over the world. After ten years of retreat, he has almost reached the point of breakthrough.
For him, Shaking the Earth is not only about making up for the lack of magical powers, but also about his advancement to the rank of Martial Saint.
Can this be tolerated?
"This Qi Daoguang, is it because you are afraid?"
Zhao Xuan frowned, thinking it was unlikely.
Since his debut, Qi Daoguang has always been sharp-edged, domineering and resolute, and the martial sage would fight him face to face. If he is afraid, it is really impossible.
The battle outside the northwest city that day caused a sensation all over the world, but no one would think that a man who has not become a martial saint really has the possibility of defeating the old demon.
According to the powerful intelligence system of the imperial court, some people even guessed that he was carrying fragments of the book of the underworld, which could exchange lives with others...
But Yang Ju's gray hair and his lifespan plummeted for a day, and many people have witnessed it with their own eyes, so maybe he can perform it again, right?
'Could it be that he can still urge Mingshu?But his hair was white all day long, his life was dull, and he looked like he was dying...'
Taoist Yunni frowned, very puzzled.
It's a pity that the distance is too far, although he can see the two of them, but he can't hear their conversation, and can't analyze it...
uh~
When the two of them were thinking, there was a cry of an eagle in the distant sky, and when they looked up, they saw a few flying eagles gradually approaching.
Flying on the front of the eagle's back, Nie Long's face was as sinking as water, as if it was colder than the blizzard, with the appearance that strangers should not enter.
"Yang Prison!"
Gazing at the Northwest City amidst the wind and snow, Nie Longtian's chest heaved and his killing intent boiled.
It took him more than 20 days to gather the disbanded Flying Eagles and Arrows. There used to be more than 870 Flying Eagles, but now, there are only less than seventy...
Such a huge loss made his heart bleed.
God knows, the eight hundred flying eagles were his painstaking efforts for many years, and most of them were lost at this time. If they want to make up for it, it will take at least a few decades.
call!
Taking a deep breath and suppressing his killing intent, Nie Longtian turned over and landed on the flying eagle, and with the whistling air, it landed in front of Taoist Yunni.
The two looked at each other, tacitly did not mention each other, and reluctantly exchanged a few words, Taoist Yunni asked:
"Brother Nie has received His Majesty's order?"
"good."
Nie Longtian nodded expressionlessly:
"Your Majesty ordered me to mobilize the six gates in various prefectures and counties to catch the head, regain the lost ground, and look for opportunities to capture and kill Yang prison. If it fails..."
Taoist Yunni asked:
"What if it doesn't work?"
"If you can't make it, what else can you do?"
Nie Longtian sneered and asked about Taoist Yunni.
"The will you and I have received is not bad. It's just..."
Taoist Yunni sighed, but Nie Longtian also frowned and remained silent.
The two looked towards the northwest city, and in their senses, with the northwest city as the center, the land with a radius of a hundred miles was shrouded in an invisible air mechanism.
"With the martial arts of that old demon, if you want to fall, you and I..."
There was anger in his heart and strong killing intent, but Nie Longtian still suppressed it.
It is true that, as Emperor Qianheng said, being able to subdue the superior and fulfill the martial sage's method has a huge backlash, so Yang Jue may not be able to use it a second time, and even if he uses it, he may not be able to change his life.
Don't be afraid of [-], just in case.
The old demon has an incarnation, but he doesn't.
How could you risk your life to gamble...
"Yang Prison's momentum has already been established at this moment. I can't make a move in the northwest city. However, cutting off the wings is also the right way..."
"Yan, Xing, Li, 29 prefectures of the three prefectures, and six hundred counties. I will clean them up one by one. I guess His Majesty will not be able to say anything."
The two looked at each other, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they were no longer as tense as they were at the beginning.
"As for Yang Prison...
Leave it to His Majesty. "
……
……
In such a large Northwest Road City, even though there is an order prohibiting wine making, there are still a lot of wine in the possession.
There are tens of thousands of jars of fine wine copied from the big families. However, most of these wines are transported to Baizhou by Yang Prison in exchange for food.
At this moment, Qi Daoguang swallowed some of what was left in his hand and seemed to drink it into his stomach.
In the private room of the Liuhe Building, Yang Yu set up a banquet, no one was with him, only two people sat facing each other, but in the next room, Lin Daoren was drinking alone and was also paying attention to the next door.
But what surprised him a little was that the two seemed to be having a good time talking, and they couldn't see that they were on the verge of a big fight just a moment ago.
"call!"
After a jar of wine entered his stomach, Qi Daoguang burped:
"does it worth?"
His words had no beginning or end, but Yang Jue naturally knew what he was talking about. He spun his wine glass and responded lightly:
"It's not a business, so what's worth it or not?"
"Even in legends, there are very few life-prolonging pills, but there are some evil methods among the people, such as red pills and purple river carts, but most of them may not be useful."
After dropping the wine glass, Qi Daoguang felt a little regretful, but he only mentioned one sentence, and then said:
"However, this move has great benefits. At least those two old fellows outside the city dare not take a step beyond the threshold, and you are famous, and there are many people with lofty ideals in the world who come..."
"There are many troubles, such as Your Excellency."
Yang Ju poured himself a drink, his eyes darkened.
It's never easy to be a bird in the first place, but everything has advantages and disadvantages.
It is the right way to show off your own strength and attract heroes to vote if you are the first to come out first.
If one really resists the court's strangling, then it will be like a snowball rolling on a mountain, getting bigger and bigger, and there will be no latecomers.
"That's okay. However, I'm not the trouble you're in right now..."
Qi Daoguang laughed dumbfounded:
"The emperor's father came here personally. With your current strength and power, if you want to resist, I'm afraid you won't be able to..."
"Qianheng, are you a Martial Saint?"
Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat.
"20 years ago, it wasn't so. As for now, it's hard to say. The old Zhang family really has a profound heritage..."
Qi Daoguang is very frank and knows everything:
"Even the old lord should be afraid of the royal family's state-defending instruments, you..."
After a short contact, Qi Daoguang has a good impression of the person in front of him, but he is not optimistic about him.
Don't say that his life expectancy is greatly reduced and he is depressed, even if he doesn't, he is really not a big threat to the imperial court.
Daoist Yunni and Nie Longtian may not dare to go one step further, but it doesn't mean that the court has no means.
"The magic weapon of the country?"
Yang Jue's eyes moved slightly, and he became interested.
He is no stranger to magic tools.
The Blood Escaping Beads he acquired belonged to the class of magical artifacts. Most of these kinds of treasures were made of divine seeds combined with heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Perform supernatural powers.
But the word Zhen Guo is no small matter.
In today's world, there are only three people who can be called "Zhenguo" by the word "Zhenguo".
What is a town?
As long as they are there, even if the country is turned upside down, it will not change its flag.
In the Ming Dynasty at this time, there are many powerful forces such as Canghai City, Tiandaozhong, Mitian Sect, Liansheng Sect, etc., who control a state or even several states.
There is no one who dares to be king...
"Actually, it's not really a secret."
After drinking another pot of wine, Qi Daoguang thought about it for a while, and didn't hide much, and told what he knew one by one:
"In the past, Zhang Yuanzhu, the great ancestor, was able to achieve great things from a meager body. Apart from his astonishing aura, it was also related to a few 'magic tools' he obtained from a certain 'Illusory Realm of Immortals and Demons'... "
"It can't be said to be a magic weapon, but a true shape map."
"True figure..."
Yang Ju thought thoughtfully: "I'm afraid this is not an ordinary magic weapon..."
"It is said that no one knows how many real drawings Zhang Yuanzhu obtained and whether they were all made. There are only two records that have been circulated and recorded..."
At this point, Qi Daoguang himself felt a little turmoil in his heart:
"First, it is a human race bag. It is said that there is a hole in this bag, which is wide enough to accommodate mountains, rivers and lakes. Zhang Yuanzhu holds thousands of troops and horses in it, so it is unpredictable, and there is no disadvantage..."
"Ethnographic bag?!"
Yang Jue's heart skipped a beat.
Qi Daoguang naturally sensed his breath fluctuations, and his heart moved slightly, but he didn't ask, but said:
"As for the second piece, no one knows its name, only know that this thing is seven inches and five cents long, and it can emit brilliant light, and when it comes out, the enemy will die.
There was a martial saint who was instantly killed by this thing! "
Good night everyone, I will take my child to do nucleic acid test tomorrow morning, so I can't stay up late... Let's make it up at midnight tomorrow, sorry, sorry...
(End of this chapter)
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