Chapter 262 Finale(1/4)
Chapter 262 The Finale
"I haven't seen you for a long time, Shangguan Taishi."
"Yes, so many days have disappeared, and Pei Wuhou is still glorious."
In the Liao Dynasty Palace, Yan Yunhou and Shangguan Hong stood outside the bedroom, chatting and laughing.
If they didn't look at the Chu soldiers holding torches beside them and Han Blade were in their hands, and if they didn't listen to the fighting and crying in the palace, their conversation would be considered as normal.
"Marty Yanyun is here quickly." Shangguan Hong said with a smile.
"I was originally the mastermind behind the attack on the southern border army in Liao Kingdom, and I happened to be not far from the Liao Kingdom. Half a day ago, I heard that Shangguan Taishi was attacking the Liao Kingdom's capital, so I led my troops to come, which can be regarded as a small help to Shangguan Taishi."
Marquis Yan Yun looked at the middle-aged man with disheveled hair in Shangguan Hong's hand, and then smiled and said, "But the Grand Master Shangguan was in power and he captured the capital of Liao in just a few hours and captured the king of Liao. This is a great achievement."
"We are all serving the Holy Emperor and dare not take credit."
At this moment, if the words said by the two people were 20% compared with what they thought, they would be considered frank. However, no matter what they were thinking, the face response would be acceptable.
"Since the Khan of Liao Kingdom has been captured, Shangguan Taishi might as well detain the Khan in the army first, and take them back to Kyoto when the troops return to the court. Capturing the king of the enemy country alive is something that only a few famous generals can do."
Marquis Yan Yun saw that Shangguan Hong was holding the Khan of Liao Kingdom in his hand, and could not guess what Shangguan Hong wanted to do for a moment, so he tried him with words.
Anyway, the two of them know each other's relationship well, and no matter how much they are, it will be in vain. It is better to be more open-minded.
"No, I don't want to save this guy's life until I return to Beijing."
Shangguan Hong held the collar of the middle-aged man with disheveled hair and said in a cold voice: "Although the Khan of Liao is in my hands now, there are still some scattered soldiers and brave men in Liao. If he wants to capture him back to Kyoto, there must be scattered soldiers and brave men in Liao who come to harass him halfway."
"What's more, this time, I don't know how many passionate men from the Great Chu corpse were corpses on the battlefield. This blood debt must be paid back now."
The middle-aged man shivered suddenly and shrank, but he did not dare to speak.
"This great head is just used as a blessing to commemorate the spirit of heaven who is loyal and brave soldier of the Great Chu Dynasty."
"It's a bad idea for Shangguan Taishi to say this. If you do this, you need to be inconsistent with common sense."
In the eyes of Yan Yunhou, Shangguan Hong's killing of the Liao emperor was not good for him. However, even if Yan Yunhou could not see Shangguan Hong's true intentions clearly, he would still want to stop Shangguan Hong.
What Shangguan Hong wanted to do, he refused to let Shangguan Hong do it well, and he had to suppress Shangguan Hong everywhere.
"I have decided, so please don't stop me."
As he spoke, Shangguan Hong threw the Emperor of Liao on the ground. The Emperor of Liao was also a powerful person who was on the outside and was killed. After being thrown by Shangguan Hong on the ground, he could not move for a moment, and he could not even scold him twice.
The Khan of Liao Kingdom also understood at this moment that he was at the end of his journey and had no chance of surviving. However, his strength seemed to have been drained. Even if he wanted to ask for forgiveness or scold a few times to vent his fear, he would not be able to do so.
Shangguan Hong pulled out the frost blade from her waist, raised her head and closed her eyes, and muttered something in her mouth, as if she was really paying homage to the souls of the soldiers of the Great Chu Dynasty.
In the palace late at night, a gust of cold wind blew, as if the souls of the Great Chu soldiers wandering between heaven and earth were sensing something, and they were about to come and watch the death of the Liao emperor with their own eyes.
Yan Yunhou narrowed his eyes and the energy in his body flowed slowly. He was ready to snatch the Emperor of Liao from his sword when Shangguan Hong fell into his sword.
At this moment, Yan Yunhou sensed something strange. His eyes swept around and actually calmed down the Qi in his body.
Shangguan Hong opened her eyes, shook the frost blade in her hand, and was about to cut off the head of the Khan of the Liao Kingdom's neck in this Liao Kingdom palace!
Just now, a mutation broke out!
It either breaks through the ground, flies, or transforms from the void, or appears in the shadows.
In just a blink of an eye, dozens of figures appeared in the Liao Dynasty's palace!
When these evil guests used their escape technique, they were silent and were not discovered until they were first born. They were obviously a master of assassination who was proficient in this way!
When they appeared, the dozens of people did not say a word, and each transformed into a light of about an inch inches in thickness, rushing towards Shangguan Hong who was raising his sword to slash!
These dozens of people came so quickly that even the personal guards who were protecting Shangguan Hong could not react for a while!
"Hahaha!"
Shangguan Hong saw dozens of people rushing towards him, but as if she hadn't seen it at all. The frost blade in her hand slashed straight downward, and she never protected her half!
"boom!"
For a moment, the energy collapsed and the earth and rocks flew and cracked. Shangguan Hong's body was covered by soil, rocks, and dust. Even if he had exhausted his eyes, he could not see the situation clearly.
With a "splash", a jasper bamboo fell to the ground. After rolling on the ground for several rounds, it finally stopped.
"Haha, Qingxuan, Qingxuan, are you old? Why can't you even hold a bead?"
The person who spoke was Xiao Chucai, the leader of the Sect of the Sword Realm.
A while ago, Xiao Chucai was busy with matters about the Purple Emperor Divine Realm. However, now that the Purple Emperor Divine Realm has fallen into Pei Donglai's hands, he became idle for a moment. There was nothing in the Sword-Sealing Realm that could disturb him. Xiao Chucai was extremely bored and could only come to find Qingxuan, either chatting, drinking, or playing chess, and finally wasted time.
Today, the two played chess in the pavilion in the mountains, stone tables and stone benches, and black and white chess pieces, which was elegant.
Qingxuan was a little absent-minded today. He was slaughtered by Xiao Chucai and killed by Xiao Chucai on the chessboard, which was very miserable. Xiao Chucai was too lazy to care about Qingxuan's mind, and seized this rare opportunity steadily and vowed to win Qingxuan on this black and white chessboard once.
At this moment, he saw the jade bead in Qingxuan's hand suddenly fall to the ground, and couldn't help but smile.
He smiled happily, but Qingxuan's face was solemn, not even a good look. He just stared at the jasper bead and said silently.
When Xiao Chucai's laughter stopped, Qingxuan sighed slowly.
Qingxuan stood up, picked up the jasper beads rolling on the ground, brushed away the dust on it, and then felt it in his sleeve.
After doing all this, Qingxuan actually disagrees with Xiao Chucai's words and turns around and wants to leave.
"Hey, hey, what's wrong? I'm about to be defeated by me. Do you want to refuse to admit the debt?"
Seeing that Qingxuan's face was not very good, Xiao Chucai knew that something must have happened, but he was used to teasing Qingxuan, and he still couldn't help but want to tease Qingxuan a few words on this joint.
"Pei Donglai has truly become the Demon Emperor."
Qingxuan stopped and turned around and said seriously.
"If he wants to be the Demon Emperor, let him do it. Wasn't this matter earlier under Zheng Fengtu's calculation?"
Xiao Chucai was dissatisfied with this. Although he had no affection for Zheng Fengtu, he still admitted that Zheng Fengtu had complete plans. What's so surprising about Pei Donglai becoming the Demon Emperor? If someone else became the Demon Emperor, then this would make Xiao Chucai feel surprised.
"Those who have the fortune of the emperor and have inherited the position of the emperor cannot practice, you know." Qingxuan stopped talking about Pei Donglai and said another thing again.
"I know." Xiao Chucai was stunned for a moment and replied: "The emperor's aura is in the underworld, and it is in the Emperor Yama; in the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, it is in the Nine Heavens Immortal Emperor; in the Human World, it is in the king of every country. Those who are lucky enough to obtain the emperor's aura are already accumulated by several good causes of reincarnation, which is indescribable. This is the case for ordinary people. Therefore, since they have become the king of a country, they cannot practice to achieve immortality. Even if they practice, they can only strengthen their bodies at most and cannot extend their lifespan."
"What did you say this?" Xiao Chucai was clear about these things, and after saying this, he was puzzled.
"If someone really gets the luck of the emperor and has a high level of cultivation at the same time, what should he do?" Qingxuan asked without answering.
"Absolutely impossible!" Xiao Chucai made a decisive move: "Those who have the power of the emperor can practice ordinary martial arts at most. It is already the limit to be able to lure the energy into the body and operate it slightly. It is completely impossible to go further."
"If there is really a person as you said... hehe! That would be amazing. No matter how advanced the cultivator is, he will be knocked down to at least three realms in succession when he sees him. A realm like you will be almost five realms and fall to the Qingming realm. The so-called Heavenly Emperor on Earth is nothing more than this."
Xiao Chucai was about to mock Master Qingxuan again, but seeing that Master Qingxuan looked serious and didn't seem to be joking with him, Xiao Chucai frowned and thought carefully.
After a moment, Xiao Chucai frowned and said, "Killing a monarch in a country may plunder the emperor's fortune and refine it with his own qi and true power... But that is also impossible! What can truly refine the emperor's fortune in his body and turn it into his own use, at least it must be able to do it in the Qingming realm."
"But don't forget that once the martial arts cultivator enters the Tongyou realm, they will be restricted by the rules and regulations. If the martial arts cultivator who entered the Tongyou realm really kills the king of a country, he is afraid that as soon as he kills someone, the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation will follow him. He has to bombard him forever. After his death, he will be counted."
"As for the martial arts practitioners in the realm of supernatural powers, the fortune of the emperor was of no use to him. Can he become the king of a country by the sky? But after he truly becomes the king of a country, he secretly didn't know how many years it would be reduced by those rules and regulations, which would be unpaid no matter how many days it would be."
Xiao Chucai made a final conclusion: "Your statement is extremely nonsense, so it is impossible for such a heavenly emperor on earth to appear."
"What if it really exists?"
Qingxuan turned around, walked away slowly, and whispered: "If there is really such a person who, after taking over the fortune of the emperor, will he raise his realm one after another, and raise it to the realm of Wenxuan?"
“How to say it?”
Xiao Chucai realized the seriousness of the matter, put away his teasing expression on his face and asked in a deep voice.
"There is a fortune of the emperor who has been cut off and plundered by others and transformed into himself. This is my conclusion based on my magic number, and there should be no mistakes."
Pick.
After the words of Zhenren Qingxuan landed on the ground, a soft sound came from the pavilion.
On the stone table that Xiao Chucai pressed his hand, there were fine cracks like spider webs in an instant.
A Yuan soul turned into a white light, and in a blink of an eye, it passed through many mountains.
It flew along the way with that familiar sense, and I don’t know how many journeys it has been.
The original thoughts in this Yuanhun have long been stripped away and scattered, leaving only an obsession, which continues to fly along with the sensation imprinted in the deepest part of the Yuanhun.
It had forgotten who he was, but it knew that there was an extremely important thing that was engraved in his own soul. He had to pass this extremely important thing onto the person who was in the deepest part of the soul to know.
This Yuanhun flew away for unknown periods, and finally stopped for a while.
The person with sensing is here.
Yuanhun turned in the air for a few turns, then landed towards the mountain where sensing was coming.
A quarter of an hour later.
On the top of Wan Yao Mountain, a light like a dragon rushed out from the cave above the top, breaking through the sea of clouds, and winding away.
No one in the demon clan doesn't know about this cave.
There, the Throne of Ten Thousand Bones is parked, which is the place where the demon emperor is the common ruler of the demon clan.
The afterglow of the sunset reflects into the window of the imperial study room.
"Front-line military newspaper, after Shangguan Taishi broke through the Liao Dynasty's palace, he was attacked by the remnants of the Liao Dynasty's palace and was seriously injured and died on the spot."
To be continued...