Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 458 EMI Blood Pact, Ten True Dragons, Saint Has Issued Extinction Order
"Garuda, don't put gold on your face.

Even if you dare to speak nonsense in front of this head, if that Ji Qianhu really hears it, you will laugh your ass off!
The nine surnames of Ye Ting are all the illegitimate children of nobles from a hundred barbarians. They intermarry and reproduce with each other, and their blood has long been impure.

That's why they are regarded as lowly species, and their status is as low as ants.

A hundred years ago, the gang of princes and ministers who went in and out of the Golden Tent Royal Court and were proud of being the heir of the longevity emperor saw you, just like the people of Jing Dynasty saw the evil breeds of pigs and dogs. "

Xie Mingliu told the rather vicious and cruel truth in an extremely flat tone.

He looked down on the nine surnames of Ye Ting, naturally there was a reason.

The head of Huanhua Jianchi was born in Liaodong. He went on a study tour at the age of 15. He is a master of both piano and sword, and he is famous on the Young Phoenix List.

Later, he entered the Shangyin Academy, climbed the mountain of books, and swam the sea of ​​learning. If he hadn't been unwilling to pursue an official career, he would have made it to the Six Departments without any problems.

How could it be possible for a scholar like Xie Mingliu to have a little bit of approval for such a lowly bone who was domesticated into a slave like the Nine Surnames of Ye Ting.

Now being controlled by others, I was forced to board this thief ship, and get rid of all the benefits that Garuda just mentioned.

The more important reason is the blood contract of EMI!
The princes and ministers of the Golden Tent Royal Court all worship the Daman Zun and the Longevity Heaven. They are one body with two sides, and they have great magical powers.

It is said that its origin can be traced back to the glorious era of the original immortal gods before the ancient calamity.

These hundreds of barbarian nobles attach great importance to bloodlines, and call the descendants of Changshengtian and the heirs of Daman Zun the "Golden Clan".

The emperors of all dynasties all came from their clan!

This is an unshakable, and even more irreversible, accepted iron law!
Therefore, the status of illegitimate children in the Golden Tent Royal Court is only slightly better than that of plundered slaves, and even worse than that of cattle and sheep raised in captivity.

Maybe it's because of blood relatives. Many princes and ministers at that time liked to order the illegitimate and lowly ones from Yeting.

Or train them into soldiers, or female slaves.

But he was also worried that these people would be restless, so he begged Lord Daman to grant a blood contract for a hundred generations and sign a master-slave relationship!
The maternal bloodline is the slave, and the paternal bloodline is the main one. The slave must not leave the master, otherwise he will surely die. At the same time, the death of the master and the slave cannot be spared.

Another most vicious point is that if the mother is a blood slave, the offspring will also be branded!

Only by performing a hundred generations can one be liberated.

Xie Mingliu's mother was from the Yue family of the nine surnames of Ye Ting.

After all, he probably belonged to the tenth generation of blood slaves, and he was not much different from the Garuda in front of him.

"If you really want to hate him, you should blame Yang Hong, Duke of Liang, that old man!
What kind of wild things are you doing to me, a weak woman!

Back then, Yang Hong was ordered to drive straight in, chasing and killing the hundred barbarian royal family who had fled to the fishing sea!

He could have single-handedly ended the inheritance of the blood contract for generations, and buried the entire Ye Ting Nine Surnames!

But it happened...Yang Hong was so bold that he secretly hid a concubine of the Baiman Khan Emperor. Afterwards, Bai Zhongqi found out about it, and took away the prince and grand teacher who was supposed to be crowned!
Yang Hong was unhappy, but he didn't dare to disobey Bai Zhongqi's intention. After returning home, he shot the concubine to death and presented her head to the palace! "

Garuda's vermilion lips tightened, and she mentioned a public case that was not so secret.

Accepting the concubine of the Baiman Khan Emperor as a concubine, and hiding the beauty in the golden house in the mansion, has always been regarded by Yushitai as one of the dozen major crimes of Yang Hong's arrogance and arrogance!

"How did Yang Hong know that he was blinded by beauty for a while, and what a big mistake he made!
That concubine had already had an affair with her personal guard, Mu Ruhan, who had the nine surnames of Yeting!

A noble daughter of the Golden Clan, having an affair with a servant who has been stamped with a blood contract for hundreds of generations... This is probably a development that the princes and ministers of the Golden Tent Royal Court never thought of!
Not only that, the concubine will also pass on all the secrets of offering sacrifices to the Daman Zun to Mu Ruhan!

This makes him a strange existence who is both master and slave in the EMI blood contract!
In this way, the entire Yeting nine surnames were collected, and nearly [-] blood slaves were not affected by the death of all the hundred barbarian royal families, and they buried their lives together with them! "

Garuda's seductive figure blended into the thick ink, and her soft tone contained complicated emotions, and she said lightly:
"If that Concubine Khan hadn't had an affair with Mu Ruhan, and if Yang Hong hadn't been tempted, the Queen Concubine Khan's life would have been spared.

You don't have to continue to be a slave! "

Xie Mingliu couldn't help but feel pity when he heard this long speech.

He also knew that the nine surnames of Ye Ting belonged to Mu Ruhan.

This humble personal soldier who was once regarded as a lowly slave by the princes and ministers of the Golden Tent Royal Court.

With half of the blood of the golden clan flowing in his body, he became a great barbarian and walks in the world.

Those remnant tribes of hundreds of barbarians who were lingering outside the pass were all integrated by Mu Ruhan.

If the sage and the four gods played this game, they really lost.

At that time, the fortunes of the Jing Dynasty collapsed, and Mu Ruhanzhang united with the foreign barbarians, and then joined forces with the nine surnames of Yeting, there might indeed be a chance of restoration by entering the customs again.

"One Jiazi ago, the five dragons were in the same dynasty, and after one Jiazi, the five dragons competed for the throne!

All of this is within the calculations of the Four Gods!

In Xuanzhou's calamity, the limit of human luck is to breed ten true dragons!
Except for the five members of the Bai family, father and son, Mu Ruhan has already secured a seat! "

Garuda is like an auspicious sky, with a tongue like a lotus flower, bewitching Xie Mingliu.

"The nobles of the Hundred Barbarian Dynasty are almost extinct, and there are not a few pure-blooded seeds left.

Of the nine surnames in Ye Ting, at most only Mu Ruhan is respected, and even his Mu Ru clan is ignored.

It's actually not as restrictive as you might think. "

Xie Mingliu's eyes flickered. After several exchanges between you and me, his original firm attitude of refusing gradually began to loosen.

But out of caution, the head of the Huanhua Sword Pool was still vague and replied:
"Let's wait until Mu Ruhanzhang really subdues the Baiman tribe, gets everyone's recognition, and ascends to the throne of the new generation of Khan Emperor!

At this time, the cowhide is blowing again, what gathers luck and turns into a real dragon!
As soon as Bai Zhongqi is out of the gate, he can suppress it by turning his palm!
The two great gods of the Baiman Dynasty, Changshengtian became corrupted and became a great demon!

Great Man Zun... also let Bai Zhongqi be expelled from Xuanzhou, wandering outside the territory.

No matter how superb his methods and abilities are, Mu Ruhanzhang, what can he do?

Don't talk about competing with Bai Zhongqi, Prince Bai Hanzhang, King Yan Bai Xingchen...Who among these is a fuel-efficient lamp? "

Garuda smiled faintly, Xie Mingliu is a kind of scumbag who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles. It is difficult to sway his heart with words alone, and he must be moved with practical benefits.

Vermilion lips parted slightly, and said with a light smile:
"Now you have repeatedly suffered setbacks from Ji Jiulang, lost the Xuantai elite, and even lost the seal of the Five Elements Alliance.

You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime.

I saw that Ji Jiulang was not only domineering and bullying others, but when he first arrived in Jingzhou, he seemed to be rampant and stomped Liang Zhong to death, but he spared Nie Donghao's life who stood in his way.

This proves that he knows in his heart that it doesn't matter if he offends Marquis Ding Yang, as long as the amulet of the patrolling imperial envoy is still there, Guo Xuan can't blatantly kill him.

But it really made Nie Tunwu, the Great Master of the Northland, anxious, Donggong may not be saved!

Since he is determined to use the Huanhua Sword Pool, you can't avoid it no matter what.

If you want me to say, you might as well hand over the sigil.

Yunnan Pearl from Bishui Palace, Bu Liuhui from Chilong Mansion, Old Ape who moved mountains from Yiyue School, Jiuyou Taoist from Bulao Mountain in Changchun... These are all great masters who have been in Liaodong for more than ten years.

Who is not a little arrogant?

Can they be willing to succumb to a younger generation?Ordered by the imperial court?

Let Ji Jiulang waste his mind and wait for Marquis Dingyang to clean up the mess.

You and I are both watching from the sidelines, helping whoever wins. "

Xie Mingliu lowered his eyes, feeling that there was some truth in that handing over the talisman would allow him to retreat behind the scenes and watch the tigers fight calmly.

With his cultivation level of opening up the sea of ​​​​qi in the fourth heaven, there is no need to care about temporary gains and losses.

"The nine surnames of Yeting borrowed corpses to return to life, and became the Sangengtang today.

You recorded Ji Jiulang's name on the Yanwang Post, and you got rid of Wudusou, Xiao Yuchang, and a few small fish and shrimp.

After Liang Zi knotted, how should I settle the accounts later?

That Qianhu is not like a magnanimous living Bodhisattva, he is Tai Sui who can't hate him overnight! "

Xie Mingliu suddenly changed his mind, thinking that Ji Yuan was thick-skinned and dark-skinned, and he was born with a strong backer and a ruthless means.

Anyone who provokes such a King of Hades will have a headache.

It is estimated that the Nine Surnames of Ye Ting are no exception!

When he was tortured by Ji Jiulang, he wished he could tear him into pieces.

But if you want to change the object to Dingyanghou and Sangentang, the feeling will be completely different

What's more, Xie Mingliu wished that the young Qianhu from Beizhen Fusi would turn him upside down and stir him up!
"You don't have to worry about that."

Garuda's wonderful eyes flashed, as if he had a plan in his chest and said:
"As the saying goes, a hero is saddened by a beauty, and you used Avon to test Ji Jiulang earlier, which was a good strategy.

It's a pity that it's still a bit hot.

There are nine surnames in Ye Ting, Mu Ru is a handsome man, and Jialou woman is enchanting.

Among our clan, there is a female Asura who will definitely be able to take down Kikuro.

If you can give birth to an heir with him, you will inherit the blood contract for a hundred generations.

Then... great things can happen! "

Xie Mingliu couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, he didn't know much about Ji Yuan, but it can be seen from the feeling of several confrontations.

This young Chito doesn't seem to have a romantic temperament indulging in beauty.

……

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In the middle of the ugly time, Ji Yuan, who had changed his residence, sat cross-legged on the couch, smelting the two fates of [Famous Three Swords] and [Eternal Kunwu], which brought great benefits.

With the blessing of the Scarlet Fate [Great Master of Sword Dao], his talent for comprehending the way of sword and sword weapon has reached a terrifying situation.

Even Xie Mingliu, a master of the fourth level, would lose about [-]% to [-]% of his power when facing himself with swordsmanship.

"Jingzhou is almost flat. Next, we will use Xie Mingliu's Huanhua Sword Pool as a springboard, starting from the rivers, lakes and green forests."

Ji Yuan sank his mind and sorted out his complicated thoughts. From Zhou Shaocheng of Huarong Mansion, he roughly understood the complicated situation of the chess game of Baishan Heishui.

First of all, the military generals at the border all looked forward to Marquis Zhaoyun and Marquis Dingyang.

In addition, decades of cultivating cronies have been cultivated, and blood has been replaced.

It is impossible for an "outsider" like Ji Yuan who bears the name of the court to be accepted or recognized.

And the tougher the stance, the more hostile the general will be.

Therefore, Ji Yuan thought that starting from the Huanhua Sword Pond, he would call all the Bishui Palace, Chilong Mansion, Yiyue School, and Changchun Bulaoshan that were scattered in other states.

If he sits on the position of leader, he may have the confidence to compete with Marquis Dingyang.

Otherwise, with no foundation and no horses, within half a year, I will be unable to move an inch, and finally get out of Liaodong in despair.

After sorting out the clues, Ji Yuan's mind was still and still, silently carrying the blood and energy.

After all, he can have the martial arts realm of today, except for the blessing of the fate of the Emperor Tiandao Tu, there is also no lack of his own diligence.

Every day, move the energy and blood, study martial arts, and gradually subtly develop instincts.

In this way, walking, standing, sitting and lying are all practicing!

"I just met Xie Mingliu face to face, and the purple fate [Giant Gate Master] of Huangtian Taoist Map has changed slightly.

This second star of the Big Dipper shows the friendship between others and oneself.

Those who are red will be blessed, and those who are black will be born with disasters.

Xie Mingliu is between red and black, a little vacillating. "

Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and had an intuition that there were many secrets hidden in the head of Huanhua Jianchi that could be discovered.

Thinking of this, his eyebrows flashed, he took out the pen and ink from the Muni Orb, and wrote two secret reports casually.

One is to investigate the life of Xie Mingliu for Beiya;
The second is to hand it over to Nanya, and ask his second uncle Ji Chengzong to screen through the relevant files of several generations of ancestors of Huanhua Jianchi.

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In the Nuan Pavilion of the East Palace, Bai Hanzhang rubbed the center of his eyebrows with one hand, and pinched the file that was two fingers thick with the other.

"The matter of Shuofengguan is still vivid in my mind."

The Duke of the Eastern Palace murmured softly, with rare hesitation.

About five years ago, there was a mutiny in Shuofeng Pass, one of the Nine Sides, and Juman City was almost breached.

It can be said that that time was the greatest crisis Jing Chao Taiping had ever encountered.

Nu Zuntian chooses to spread the flesh and blood germ, and somehow hides it from the Qi practitioners of the Qin Tianjian, and sends it to Shuofeng Pass.

Nearly one-third of the elite soldiers were infected, lost their sanity, and became aliens.

Later, Bai Xingchen, King of Yan, was ordered to lead the guards to gallop starry night to suppress the rebellion in Juman City.

This is the result on the surface, but the truth behind it is even more tragic.

Among the four gods, the Nu Zun is the worst!
Wherever it passes, the creatures are all distorted and distorted, and spread at a speed of one to ten, ten to hundreds.

It was like a plague of locusts overwhelming the sky, almost unstoppable!

Therefore, in the end, Bai Hanzhang had to personally promulgate the "Extermination Order" that had only been issued once since the founding of the Jing Dynasty in the name of a saint!
Arouse the golden wind and fire from the nine heavens, supplemented by hundreds of thunder and fire cannons to bombard for several days, and wipe out all the soldiers in Juman City.

"There are those who die in vain, and there are those who are innocent..."

Bai Hanzhang tightened his brows, suddenly felt a piercing pain.

This is an old problem he has committed since he was a child. Whenever he sees killing, grief, separation and other things, he will react.

Because of this, many Conglong heroes who followed the saint made fun of it, saying that the prince is the reincarnation of the living Buddha, and he can't see blood, and it's hard to accept even killing a chicken.

"If you want to establish a great harmony in the world, you must reach the supreme way!"

Bai Hanzhang's eyes froze, then he closed his eyes and thought silently:
"If Ji Jiulang is frustrated by Liaodong and cannot clear up the corruption situation, this third extermination order can only be issued.

The sins of heaven and earth, the karma of myriad ways, all of them can be imposed on me. "

As soon as His Royal Highness, the orthodox Crown Prince who holds the power of supervising the country and ranks in the Eastern Palace, thought of it, it was as if he had a heavenly constitution in his mouth, causing fierce turmoil in the void.

The golden dragon energy, which is invisible to the naked eye, rolls down, like thousands of mountains and mountains pressing on the shoulders.

As the saying goes, bodhisattvas fear the cause, and sentient beings fear the fruit.

There are more than tens of millions of living beings in the land of Liaodong. If this order of extinction is to be issued, it has to carry countless karmic resentments.

It is the No.1 white heavy weapon in the world, so it can naturally bear it.

But for Bai Hanzhang, who has not yet inherited the orthodoxy and obtained his status, it is a bit heavy.

After reviewing the last memorial, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince slowly got up and walked out of the Nuan Pavilion with a slightly hunched back.

"When is it?"

Bai Hanzhang raised his eyes and looked at the deep palace of the imperial city shrouded in the vast night.

"Reporting to Your Highness, it's half past Yinshi, and it's almost Maoshi."

The little eunuch on duty was leaning against the door frame to doze off, so he hurriedly got up and replied.

"It's almost daylight."

Bai Hanzhang let out a breath of foul air, and said with his hands behind his back.

"There is no court meeting today, so I will go to worship the City God.

You go and prepare some three animal sacrifices.

By the way, are there any frozen persimmons in this season?Take some too.

Ben Gong wants to eat. "

Hearing this, the little eunuch nodded quickly, with an uneasy expression on his face, for fear that he would be questioned for dozing off.

"Go. I won't punish you if you do well.

It didn't go well... Bengong asked Chen Diaosi to ask you for questioning. "

"Definitely...Definitely! Get it done! Let's go, little one!"

The little lady overheard the old ancestor Chen Diaosi, her face turned pale with fright, and she wished she didn't have four legs, so she hurried to the imperial dining room.

Bai Hanzhang smiled slightly, put away his teasing thoughts, and walked towards the Town God's Temple in the palace.

(End of this chapter)