Chapter 330 How did the people of Qin fall into the great ambush?
"Revenge is understandable."
Lu Jing's eyes fell on the big ship. Zhang Wu Daozhang Fengsheng slowly turned the jade ring on his hand with one hand. He and the two pioneers turned their heads to look at the natural waves and floating white snow in the sky.
Thunder.
Someone is standing on the clouds, looking towards Dongshan Lake.
It was an old man with a high crown on his head and an old face. The old man was also wearing a tattered yellow robe.
The yellow robe is embroidered with a nine-clawed dragon, but four of the nine claws are broken.
"King Chong'an once beheaded the king of Dasheng Kingdom in the capital of Dasheng Kingdom, and beheaded the seventy-two sons of the king of Dasheng Kingdom.
He said that famous saying: The world is so big, but I am the only one who can establish the throne of the emperor.
Sheng Ruyuan, King Huainan of the Dasheng Kingdom, was lucky enough to survive. From then on, he put on this dilapidated dragon robe and established himself as the king of the Dasheng Kingdom.
Even though the territory of Dasheng Kingdom has been annexed by Dafu, he still established his own capital in the desolate land outside the Western Region."
The clear breeze blows from a hundred miles away.
In the eyes of Lu Jing, who was standing in the clouds, Douxing Lord was shining brightly, and Douxing Lord's destiny was quietly triggered.
He clearly saw the four people here, whether it was the chief official of the Wu Dao in Chapter, the two Dao masters of the Pioneer Dao, or the self-proclaimed king Sheng Ruyuan, the aura that permeated him was extraordinary.
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"Speaking of which, in this world's star palace, there are many powerful ones from Shenque, but they still lost to Tianshang in the battle of spiritual tides."
Lu Jing was somewhat curious about the true power possessed by the five cities on the twelfth floor of the sky.
Baili Qingfeng on the side said: "Even if the world is vast, there are countless creatures, the realm of Shenque with the ninth level of divine appearance, and the realm of star palace with the ninth level of Zhaoxing still can't be called more than one word."
"You see that the four people here are all cultivators of Star Palace and Shenque, but you don't know that if the Qizhang Royal Family had not been destroyed, if the Dasheng Kingdom had not been destroyed, and if the Pioneer Way had not been curbed, they would have been the pinnacle of the world.
A handful of people.”
"But now, all those who deserved to die have died, but they have inherited the legacy of these dynasties and sects, or for the sake of regional stability, they were summoned by Emperor Chongtian to be local officials, with the once-rich Dafu as their backing
, then he can be called a noble person in this world."
When Baili Qingfeng said this, he paused for a moment, and then said to Lu Jing: "As for the defeat of the human world in the battle of spiritual tides, there are many reasons, and it cannot be attributed solely to the number of strong people in the world."
Lu Ding nodded.
The two stood on the huge crane, looking down at the four people below and the three thousand soldiers buried by the Dongshan Lake.
"This Zhang Fengsheng of Zhang Wudao is so bold that he dares to surround and kill the Crown Prince of Chong'an with the soldiers of the imperial court."
Lu Jing's right hand fell on the hilt of the Rain Calling Sword, thinking deeply.
Emperor Chongtian wanted to control the world, but there seemed to be many weird things happening within the territory of Dafu.
"In the past, the Sea Dragon King of the Five Directions threatened Yu Qixiang. Today, these old remnants are ready to intercept and kill Yu Dongshen. However, Emperor Chongtian's world-shaking reputation does not seem to have any deterrent effect at all. This is unusual."
Lu Jing thought to himself.
Baili Qingfeng on the side saw the depth in his eyes and became curious: "You just told me to help Yu Dongshen.
But if you think about it carefully, you and Princess Chong'an are old friends, Yu Qixiang trusts you very much, and Yu Dongshen helped you kill Taichong Longjun not long ago.
You have a deeper connection with Chong'an Sanzhou than I do.
Now that you have come to Dongshan Lake with me, do you want to draw your sword and help me out of loyalty?"
When Lu Jing heard Baili Qingfeng's words, he just narrowed his eyes and looked at the four people below.
"The four of us here, Yu Dongshen doesn't need my help yet, but the three thousand soldiers by the Dongshan Lake are all powerful, and they may be a little dangerous to Yu Dongshen."
"The old Wu armor casting skills of Zhang Wudao have been lost. When the Qizhang royal family perished, only nine thousand armors were left. And due to the passage of time and repeated wars and wars, the nine thousand old Wu armors now have at most six thousand armors left.
It seems that Zhang Fengsheng is determined to kill Yu Dongshen, otherwise he would not have pulled out three thousand soldiers wearing old Wu armor in one go."
Baili Qingfeng also held a pot of Huangfeng wine in her hand.
He originally wanted to drink, but then he found that the wine in the pot was empty and not a drop could be poured out, which made him feel a little uneasy.
I saw the leader of the Dao Sect throwing the wine bottle in his hand and pointing to the void.
In an instant, a bronze token on his waist flashed with light, and the flask that was so unremarkable suddenly sprouted wings and flew into the clouds and disappeared.
"Let him make some wine himself."
Baili Qingfeng said casually, then looked at Lu Jing: "You have a great reputation, and you are the Duke of Jing Dynasty, haven't you hidden some good wine?"
Lu Jing suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
He drank a lot of fine wine from Baili Qingfeng, but he really didn't have any good wine on his body.
So Lu Jing could only take out the deer wine that he had brought back from Yanglu Restaurant earlier.
Lu Jing originally planned to drink two pots of deer-raising wine with Qing Yue, but because Qing Yue had no time, he never drank them all.
When he opened the wine seal, a fragrant aroma of wine immediately poured into their noses.
Deer-raising wine is just the ration wine for many people in Xuandu. It cannot be called expensive or rare.
But he didn't expect Baili Qingfeng to smell the smell of wine, and his eyes lit up.
"It's the deer-raising wine passed down by the deer-raising Taoist."
Baili Qingfeng seemed quite satisfied. He simply sat cross-legged on the crane and took out two wine glasses again.
With the click of his two fingers, the vitality in the void turned into boiling water. He warmed the wine cup, then personally took the wine pot from Lu Jing's hand and poured wine for the two of them.
"The last time I came to Taixuanjing, I wanted to go to Yanglu Street to buy a few bottles of Yanglu Wine, but I couldn't go because of the trivial matters in the palace."
Baili Qingfeng has been drinking since he was young and has drank all the fine wines in the world. He does not regard the rarity of fine wines as a priority, but he is willing to taste the flavors of various places.
Lu Jing saw Baili Qingfeng sitting down, and he also sat cross-legged with Baili Qingfeng.
The two of them stood in the clouds, quietly gazing at Dongshan Lake.
Baili Qingfeng saw Lu Jing taste the deer wine carefully and carefully, slowly and leisurely.
For a moment, I didn't know if Lu Jing was really willing to help Yu Dongshen.
He didn't try to persuade him, he just drank with Lu Jing.
"Forget it, the eldest son of King Chong'an should have his destiny. He belongs to the three states of Chong'an. He still has to pass two or three hurdles like Dongshan Lake.
Lu Jing has his own fate, and if he is injured by King Chong'an's fate, it will not be a good thing for future disasters."
Baili Qingfeng thought so in her heart.
But on Dongshan Lake, Zhang Fengsheng was still sitting on the bow of the big ship with a golden sword, saying nothing.
Two Taoist masters of the Pioneer Taoist movement, a man and a woman, sit cross-legged in the sky and recite scriptures.
The self-proclaimed king, Sheng Ruyuan, who was wearing a tattered yellow robe, had murderous intent in his eyes.
Night comes, time passes, and spring dawns again.
Lu Jingyu, who had already finished two bottles of wine, suddenly lowered his head and looked at the boulevard in the distance.
It's early summer, and the tree-lined avenues are in full bloom, and the green twigs and buds have a unique beauty.
But it happens to be in this picturesque landscape.
The general in silver armor came with the white tiger.
Tens of feet behind him, tiger-mounted warriors wearing black armor came riding on black tigers!
When the nine hundred warriors riding tigers stepped onto the avenue.
The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.
Yu Dongshen never rode on the white tiger. He walked side by side with the white tiger, holding his hands behind his back, and came slowly.
The two Taoist masters of the Pioneer Taoist Way in Heaven, who were originally sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras, have stood up.
Sheng Ruyuan, who was wearing a yellow robe, held up a jade seal in his hand, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like the rising tide.
Only Zhang Fengsheng was still sitting on the ship, staring at Yu Dongshen coldly.
Yu Dongshen strolled over and came to the shore of Dongshan Lake.
With his cultivation level, he naturally saw the four people here.
But there was no trace of nervousness in his eyes, and even the nine hundred black tigers behind him just walked forward quietly.
For a moment, the scene was eerily silent, except for the sound of the wind blowing on the lake slowly.
At this moment.
Yu Dongshen is only two or three miles away from the two Taoist masters of the Pioneer Way.
The two masters of the Pioneer Way each took off their long swords behind them and looked down at the three thousand soldiers among the trees and grass.
The three thousand soldiers were wearing the old Wu armor, but they were in full battle formation.
Nine hundred warriors riding tigers strolled forward, their breaths indescribably calm.
And Zhang Fengsheng on the big ship finally stood up.
He stood on the bow of the ship and saluted God Yudong respectfully.
"Your Majesty."
The green jade finger on his hand shone with a unique light, and a thick voice slowly came: "You have made great contributions to the world, Feng Sheng shouldn't have intercepted you here, but the hatred of the country and family is on his shoulders, Feng Sheng
I can’t help myself.”
"After you die, I will transport your bones in a coffin to the three states of Chong'an so that you can be buried in your homeland."
Zhang Fengsheng's tone was sincere, and there was a bit of self-blame in his eyes.
When Yu Dongshen heard Zhang Fengsheng's words, he took a few steps forward, but suddenly stopped, frowned and said: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, but you are too hypocritical and your words are bad.
Not audible.
It makes me a little bit unbearable.”
When Yu Dongshen said this, he looked up and down at the Shengruyuan and the two Taoist masters of the Pioneer Road, shook his head and sighed: "Three star palaces and one divine tower, if I re-install this in the three states,
With four strong men, the pressure on the soldiers will be much less.
Zhang Wu Dao is one of the thirty-six Dafu Dao, under the shelter of our three states of Chong'an.
The Pioneer Dao sect is established in Sunan Dao. If the Qin fire comes, one of the sects will be destroyed and the sect will be destroyed...
Just as Mr. Liu said, there are so many ungrateful people in this world as there are stars."
Yu Dongshen, who seldom spoke on weekdays, turned around and glanced at the nine hundred tiger-riding soldiers behind him.
He seemed to feel that these nine hundred tiger-mounted soldiers were not worth it, and he also seemed to feel that the huge three states of Chong'an were not worth it.
There were dark clouds rolling behind Sheng Ruyuan in the clouds. He looked down at Yu Dongshen and suddenly spoke.
The hoarse voice came, making people shudder.
"The Crown Prince has experienced many battles and is stained with the blood of an unknown amount of strong men. In addition, with the nine hundred tiger-riding troops behind him, and the white tiger that although seriously injured, can still be called a mythical beast, the Crown Prince actually feels that we are waiting for him.
Four people plus these three thousand soldiers can do nothing to you, the man who carries the security of the three states on his shoulders."
Sheng Ruyuan lowered his head: "But who can say for sure what happens in the world?"
"Perhaps just one misstep can lead to the death of a country's leader.
Perhaps just an ordinary outing can cause the king of a country to die in the hunting ground."
"This is the case with many things in the world. Xu Baijia left the Divine Pass and went to the Three Prefectures of Chong'an to pay homage to King Chong'an.
The prince had a reason why he had to go to Taixuanjing.
Under the escort of nine hundred tiger-riding warriors and this white tiger, the prince believed that he could cross Dafuyuan to Taixuanjing and return to the three states of Chong'an safely."
“But things in the world are often determined by chance.
Your Majesty, please look behind you."
…
At this time, the three states of Chong'an were restored.
The sun in the sky is as hot as ever.
Xu Changhe stood at the top of the city. He never looked at Northern Qin beyond the hilltop, but at Chong'an City on this side of the city.
He still remembered that many years ago, he saw the sacred beast Haechi and got rid of his status as a domestic slave. Under the leadership of King Chong'an, he was able to leave Taixuanjing and stationed here.
They managed this dilapidated small city into a large northern city.
Over the past few decades, the three prefectures of Chong'an have become more prosperous and their population has increased dramatically.
But later, the Qin Kingdom in the north suddenly rose up, and the Great Candle King had the ambition to swallow up the sky. He wanted to annex the world and build an iron curtain to resist the sky.
And he had to take orders to go to Shenguan, lead the Shenguan army, and guard Shenguan.
It's been many years since I've been there.
Xu Changhe often thought of how he followed the Chong'an King who held a heavenly halberd and dared to climb to the sky to scold the Tai Emperor and swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger.
The world is so big that no one dares to go there.
Even those forbidden areas where Swallowing the Heavens are visited by the Tiger Riding Army.
And now...
He returned from Shenguan and will go to Taixuanjing to become a Zhuguo.
From a humble domestic slave, he became the most prosperous person in Dafu.
But for some unknown reason, Xu Changhe was unwilling to return to Taixuanjing.
At this time, Xu Changhe was wearing white armor and turned his head sideways from time to time to take a look at the huge palace.
In the palace.
The once upright King Chong'an could only sleep on the bed, unconscious.
The energy and blood in his body are constantly drying up and flowing away.
The supreme majesty of the past seems to have disappeared.
A generation of martial arts leaders, until now, he has almost become a legend.
People in the world no longer know that King Chong'an can erect an iron wall with the halberd in his hand and is not afraid of any strong person in the sky and on the earth.
People in the world no longer know that the reason why the 80,000-horsed tiger army was able to conquer the world and expand the territory for Dafu was because before the 80,000-horsed tiger army, there was a supreme prince riding a white tiger.
"It's just a pity... King Chong'an sleeping peacefully on the bed is not the final outcome."
Xu Changhe knew that soon, King Chong'an would be on the verge of death, and this unparalleled martial arts leader, as well as the entire three states of Chong'an, would surely suffer a catastrophe.
"Your Majesty, you taught me the martial arts of Tongtian in the past.
In a few days, when I inherit the throne of Zhuguo, I will come to help you."
Xu Changhe thought this in his heart.
At this moment, Princess Chong'an and Yu Qixiang walked out side by side from the palace.
The two people didn't know where they wanted to go, but they took a few steps forward.
Princess Chong'an suddenly stiffened and looked towards the horizon.
There, a Qin fire burned.
Xu Changhe's expression on the city wall changed suddenly.
"How did the people of Qin fall into the great ambush?"