Chapter Five Hundred and Three The Emperor's Disaster Comes From His Heart
"There is a poem that goes: It is difficult to judge the crime of a young master, for a tragic disaster is imminent and the family is suddenly wiped out. There is no way to overthrow the clan by a relative, and the powerful rank comes from Tianyuan after all."
The secret realm of Kunlun, in the peach forest.
The long-haired man closed his eyes, recited poetry and sighed, and finally shook his head.
"After all, it is still difficult for Yu Wenyong's branch to break free and spread my way to the world."
Just then.
Buzz!
Amidst the sound of breaking through the sky, a jet-black stream of light broke through the sky of the secret realm!
"Who! How dare you break into the secret realm!"
Accompanied by a sharp shout, several rays of magical power rose up, causing various changes. They were about to block and arrest the stream of light, but when the stream of light turned, it differentiated into five elements of radiance and swept it away in the air!
With a series of breaking sounds, all the obstacles along the way were broken, and the stream of light finally fell into the peach forest.
"Not good!" Yuan Liuzi and other people who knew the important situation in the forest all changed their expressions. They were about to go to protect them when they heard a voice.
"It's okay, you can stay here while you wait."
After the sound was heard, the long-haired man looked forward.
In front of him, there was a skinny old man in black clothes and purple cloak, with a yellow face and beard, hunched over and bent over. His eyes were thin and long, glowing. He grinned and said: "Brother, I heard that
In a few days, you will reach a high place, and I am here to congratulate you, junior brother."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the long-haired man to respond, he just said to himself: "It's a pity that senior brother's way was about to be verified by others and really revealed to the world, but there happened to be a variable, and it was messed up.
Your calculation is truly deplorable."
"So that's it..."
In Chang'an City, within the imperial palace.
The disheveled Yu Wenyong looked dull, his face was as pale as paper, and his limbs were filled with the aura of decay. Although his appearance had not changed, the aura he exuded was like that of an old man in his twilight years.
On his head, the Zhongyuan Knot was almost broken, and streams of green and purple aura overflowed from it, dissipating in all directions.
"I have worked hard all my life, but in the end, I am just making wedding clothes for others?"
As he murmured, Yu Wenyong's expression gradually became fierce. He suddenly raised his head, looked at Chen Cuo opposite, and said: "This is just you using the magic of illusion to mess with my heart!"
"Why deceive yourself? Is it true? Don't you already have the answer in your heart?" Chen Cuo's expression remained unchanged, holding a ball of ever-changing light in his hand, and said lightly, "You have been defeated, lost your life, and lost everything."
The foundation and prestige are gone. Although the country is strong, it is unstable everywhere. Even if there is no Yang Jian, there will be Li Jian, Wang Jian, and Chen Jian. Especially in order to get external help, you have bet too many chips on the gambling table.
!”
Having said this, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the Zhongyuan Knot.
"A monk who practices extraordinary methods and interferes with a mortal dynasty without authorization will suffer huge backlash, not to mention a wealthy person like you? Since ancient times, how many monarchs who pursued immortality have ended well? That's the ancestral dragon..."
Boom!
There was a flash of thunder in the sky, and Nan Mingzi's expression turned bitter not far away.
"Junior brother, please calm down and calm down."
Chen Cuo seemed to sense something and turned around and said: "Since you have borrowed external force, you must pay a price. Things in the world are always balanced. There is yin and yang, life and death..."
After a pause, Chen Cuo increased his voice.
“…it goes up and down.”
Yu Wenyong was lost for a moment, and finally covered his chest, laughed at himself, and said: "Yes, I am relying on external forces to act, so what qualifications do I have to criticize you, but I will never give up, as long as you give me time, wait until the Qi Kingdom is destroyed, and the north will be integrated
In this land, when the time comes to send the army south, it will be overwhelming and the situation of unification will be restored!"
"Your Majesty..." Dugu Xin looked sad.
"How sad is my love for you?" Yu Wenyong seemed to have thought of something, "Where are the others?"
Dugu Xin was startled and couldn't speak.
"I understand." Yu Wenyong forced a smile, "The temporary prosperity is just gorgeous on the surface, but it will not last long. Such a trend will come and go quickly..."
He looked at Chen Cuo again and asked, "Can my descendants still be stable and wealthy?"
Chen Cuo said bluntly: "Yin Si Zhizhi, if you use your bloodline and luck as collateral, even if you succeed, your bloodline heritage will be burned to the ground. The bloodline will inevitably be cut off and the dynasty will collapse."
Yu Wenyong nodded silently, and suddenly said: "From this point of view, I should indeed be defeated. If my intention is not achieved, if my intention is not carried out, the people of the world are still alive, but it is a pity for my blood..."
Suddenly, his whole body trembled, and a vague and majestic figure was reflected in his pupils.
"Yu Wenyong, your Yang life is about to expire. Now that the Yin Division has fulfilled its agreement with you, it will take back your life and soul at this moment."
"Chen Jun!"
Dugu Xin felt a cold breath coming, Yu Wenyong's body gradually stiffened, and he immediately cast a pleading look at Chen Cuo: "Please Chen Jun, please save our lord!"
"Seeking benevolence will lead to benevolence. This is his own fault. Since he has made an agreement with the Yinsi, it is not just a few words of regret when he is dying that can make people forgive him. What's more..." Chen Cuo meant something, "The agreement with the Yinsi
Things tend to go in completely opposite directions, don't you know this?"
When he said this, a majestic figure wrapped in purple energy flashed in his mind.
Dugu Xin let out a long sigh, and then activated the spiritual light and poured it into Yu Wenyong's body!
"Your Majesty! Keep your thoughts, my lord..."
boom!
A burst of cold light exploded, sending Dugu Xin flying away.
Then, a girl in a light skirt stood in front of Yu Wenyong and said with a chuckle: "After all, rules are hard to break. Otherwise, others will say that You Ming's words are like farting, and many things will be difficult to handle. This is not easy.
Once the order recognized by the world is described as false, it will lead to chaos. When such things become chaotic, it is no joke, and it is much more serious than the disputes between nations."
"Tingyi!?"
Seeing the person coming, Chen Cuo's eyes narrowed and he recognized his identity.
"Boy Chen, we meet again."
The visitor was Ting Yi. After saying hello to Chen Cuo, she said with a smile: "This time, I am not showing up for you, but to clean up the mess for the underworld junior. Come out..." When she finished speaking, she
After waving, many whispers echoed around, and then the white-haired Po Meng reappeared.
As soon as He stood up, he cupped his hands in front of the court clothes and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your help."
"Okay, I'm just doing it casually, you can do whatever you want, but you have to remember in the future and do what you can." Tingyi waved his hand and said to Chen Cuo: "This is not the place to talk, and I can't be here.
Stay for a long time, so as not to harm the living beings. Since you saw through Lu's plan, you also woke me up by the way. After today, I will come to find you again, and we will discuss how to deal with it."
After saying that, without waiting for Chen Cuo's response, he disappeared.
Chen Cuo was accustomed to it and did not ask further questions. He turned to look at the white-haired Po Meng.
When Chen Cuo glanced at this Meng Po, she immediately became vigilant and said: "Marquis of Linru County, I am here to fulfill the law of heaven. This week Emperor Yuwen Yong..."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Wenyong suddenly let out a long laugh and said: "You sneaky people can only carry out ghostly conspiracies behind your back. What kind of person am I? How can my life be slaughtered by you? You deserve it!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and grabbed the nearly collapsed Zhongyuan Knot, and then the flesh and blood on his body burst apart, and the blood flowed backwards, pouring into the Zhongyuan Knot!
The nearly rotten Zhongyuan knot was watered with blood, and a wave of blood suddenly broke out. The wisps of people's wishes connected to it, which were already weak and undetectable, suddenly burned at this moment, and turned into a sharp blade, penetrating Yuwen Yong.
chest!
He was covered in blood and flames, looked at Chen Cuo, and laughed wildly: "You are right, I am really doing it for myself! It is for my wish!"
"Your Majesty!" Duguxin was heartbroken.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Po Meng just sneered, took one step forward, and arrived in front of Yu Wenyong. Just as she was about to take action, her face suddenly changed!
Buzz!
There was a sound.
The bloody flames on the Zhongyuan Knot suddenly went out, and Yu Wenyong became silent for an instant, just like a stone statue.
A ray of light flew up from his body and flew away through the air.
Raising his hand to catch the falling spiritual light, he put it into his sleeve. The long-haired man sighed softly, then looked at the skinny old man in front of him and said: "Shen Gongbao, if you are not hiding in the north, why did you come to Kunlun to run wild? Really?
Is there no one left in Kunlun?"
"The Kunlun of those days was Master's Kunlun, but the Kunlun of today is Guangchengzi's Kunlun. It is completely different." The skinny old man chuckled, and then changed the subject, "However, it is not a violation for me to come here this time.
Against the oath, first of all, a few pawns I sent fell to the Central Plains. They have something to do with the Central Plains Taoist sect. They are both public and private. They all want to ask you. What about this second time..."
He looked at the long-haired man and lowered his voice: "Senior Brother, we have reached a critical moment in order to gain the Tao. However, your Tao is the way to gather people, but it is difficult to gather crowds without external enemies. But as far as I know, your Tao is the way to gather people."
Several preparations were made, but they were disrupted one after another. The one in front of me that had the best chance of being used by you has been defeated. Even if there is a back-up plan, it will be difficult to work within a few days. I think about it, what was taken away by you back then
The branch of the Central Plains Creation Path is about to come in handy. Isn’t this the time for you and my senior brothers to work together?”
"You have some understanding of my way, but..." the long-haired man heard the words and said with a smile: "Are you really here to help?"
"Senior brother, you know me. I'm here to help you for my own sake." The skinny old man chuckled, "You and I both know what the situation is like in the outside world. I won't go into detail, let's just say that the ascetic has a shallow foundation and has no ability.
With the blessing of heaven, we are trying every possible means to establish a Buddhist kingdom on earth to stabilize our own legend, so that the lineage of the Tao will be endless."
He stretched out his finger and pointed upward.
"After all, the Ancestral Dragon is no better than Zhuan Xu. It has been nearly eight hundred years since the Second Jedi Heavenly Power expelled the immortals, and it is only two hundred years before the Thousand Years of Catastrophe. Even if there are thirty-six days of heavenly protection, this meeting should be carried out
After all, in this world today, only cultivation is the only one that stands out, and other paths are gradually being forgotten. How can they sit back and do nothing? Under such circumstances, senior brother, you have to establish a new path..."