Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

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On the execution platform, everyone is watching.

Countless people in Xiliang looked up, looking at the shadow that had shrouded Xiliang for countless years. The big devil Dong Cao, who was enough to make a child stop crying, was trampled under his feet by Lu Shang.

"Xiliang is the Xiliang of Daqi. No rebellious official or traitor can trample on the laws of Daqi, dominate the court of Daqi, and dominate Daqi. Even Dong Cao is no exception. Today I honor Dong Cao Let the flesh and blood of thieves inform all the people of Qi that those who commit trouble will die, and those who bully the people will die."

With the blessing of spiritual power, Emperor Qi's voice spread in all directions and echoed in the sky, making it clear to everyone in the stands.

Countless Xiliang people looked at the Xiliang generals in the stands in surprise, especially Dong Cao, who was trampled under their feet. They couldn't help showing a horrified expression in their eyes.

This is the Demon King Dong Cao. He seems to be nothing special at first sight, just a mountain of meat.

Are you going to be executed like this now?

A group of people looked forward to it.

After saying this, Emperor Qi ordered the execution.

Lu Shang's eyes suddenly lit up, and the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand was emitting a cold light in the sun. He had been waiting for this moment for who knows how long!

His father has been trying hard to kill Dong Cao, but he has never succeeded, and now he has this chance!

After cutting off this dog's head, maybe I can practice even faster, and maybe I can reach the second level of the Earthly Marquis.

Speaking of which, I entered the earth at the age of twenty-two and was considered a genius at any time. Why are the people around me more outrageous than the others?

Ji Ren was nineteen years old, the third level Marquis of Earth, Zhou Kuan was twenty years old, the second level Marquis of Earth, Qiao Qingyin was seventeen years old, the second level Marquis of Earth.

There is also the 19-year-old Qiao Qingyu who was in the third level of Dihou last year, but she doesn’t know what state she is in now.

Do you still have the law of heaven and king?

You cultivate so quickly, have you considered the feelings of a genius like me?

Under normal circumstances, when I enter the land at my age, shouldn't I be the first among the younger generation?

Now I can't even get into the top three.

What a bunch of shit!

Thinking of this, Lu Shang clenched Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand and slashed at Dong Cao without hesitation.

"Wait a moment!"

At the critical moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky.

Lu Shang felt vaguely that the voice was familiar, but his hand movements were not slow at all.

Damn it, wait a minute, it’s related to my practice, even if I come, it’s useless!

Think you're reading a storybook?

If you say "keep people under the knife, I will keep them"?

Lu Shangfangtian painted his halberd domineeringly and cut it down without hesitation.

The dog's head flew out and blood splattered!

After the killing was completed, a huge black shadow fell from the sky.

Wen Guogong looked at Dong Cao who had been beheaded, showing a helpless expression, and then glared at Lu Shang angrily, bitch, didn't you hear your father telling you to wait a moment?

What's the use of cutting him down?

At most, you can break through a small realm in the Dihou realm.

But if you let me chop it down, you might become Da Qi's third transcendent!

By then, our Lu family will be on equal footing with the royal family, you know?

Stupid son.

"Dad?"

When Lu Shang saw Wen Guogong arriving, he showed a surprised look on his face, and then secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he didn't listen just now, otherwise, he wouldn't have chopped off the dog's head.

As for Wen Guogong's thoughts, Lu Shang could guess some of them, but he didn't care at all.

Just kidding, since he can remember, how many times has Wen Guogong been in seclusion? Which breakthrough was successful?

This Dong Cao wasn't caught by his father, and he just came here to pick heads. If he could break through, wouldn't he be extraordinary?

To put it bluntly, my father has been unable to break through for a long time and has become obsessed with it. He doesn't want to miss any chance.

But is it useful?

It's obviously useless, and I don't know what to do.

Opportunities should be left to young people like him.

"Mr. Wen, why are you here?" Emperor Qi looked at Mr. Wen, who was on the throne of the Sirius King. Although he guessed the reason, he still asked knowingly.

Hearing Emperor Qi's question, Duke Wen's expression changed slightly. Bingzhou Langqi only obeyed his orders. They were his private soldiers, but they used the salary from the imperial court. Therefore, he went to Xiliang privately, which was actually against the laws of the imperial court. , I didn’t care so much at that time. After all, my son was about to die, and his Lu family was about to die off his descendants. Why did he care about this?

So I rushed over directly, but now my son is still alive and kicking, so it's better to just beat him to death. It's very inappropriate to make a fuss now.

Duke Wen's underdeveloped brain was running at high speed. Soon, he actually came up with a strategy. He immediately got off the Heavenly Wolf King and said: "Back to Your Majesty, I don't know which thieves are spreading rumors that Your Majesty is captured by the Xiliang Army." He was sleepy and had died. His Highness King Ming did not believe the rumors and could not wait for the news to be confirmed. He personally led the Merchant Guards thousands of miles to Liangzhou to find out the news. When the ministers found out, they had already set out for five days, so in order to protect the safety of His Highness King Ming. , I came here day and night."

I'm not here because of my son, I'm here to protect your son.

"Prince Ming is here!" When Emperor Qi heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

This little brat is really courageous. According to rumors, I am already dead now, and this brat rushed over with more than a thousand people?

What a nonsense!

If one day I really die, who can take care of him for the rest of his life?

"Yes, I don't know who falsely spread the news, saying that His Majesty was defeated by Dong's thieves, his army was destroyed, and Chang'an was in panic. His Royal Highness, King Ming, was anxious, so he led his army to come. His Highness was worried about His Majesty's safety. It is really a deep affection between father and son." Wen Guo justice.

You father and son have a deep love and a good relationship, so don’t worry about my problems.

Speaking of which, we are still in-laws.

Hey, my future son-in-law won't be out of his mind and do something at this time.

So steady.

That's not right. My daughter hasn't been married yet, she just has a name. That's okay, just do whatever you want. The daughter of my old Lu family doesn't have to worry about getting married.

"Thank you for your hard work coming all the way, Mr. Wen Guo. Let's talk to Lu Shang about the relationship between father and son." Emperor Qi chuckled, and his face couldn't help but bring out a bit of joy.

Although rationally, Emperor Qi felt that Zhang Jingshou's behavior was ridiculous and did not care about his own safety at all, which caused a headache for his old father, but on the other hand, this was his biological son.

Care about him because he is his father, not because he is the emperor.

Of the five sons, one of them regards himself as his biological father instead of the emperor, which is very good.

Thinking of this, Emperor Qi felt that he was in a very good mood today. He returned to his residence in a hurry and waited for Zhang Jingshou to come to see him. How could he teach this brat a lesson and let him remember it well and not be so impulsive next time? , but you still have to control your words so as not to dampen the child's enthusiasm.