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Chapter five hundred and seventy third future Taoist companion

Cao Ying's eyebrows were furrowed. There was no need to guess the purpose of Lin Zhao's visit. He was here just to confer the title of New River God. After all, Lin Xingchu, the previous River God of Cleansing the Sword, was the person he regarded as his aunt. Now

The Great Shang Dynasty's edict to confer the title of Xinjiang God felt a bit like killing a donkey, so you can imagine how angry Lin Zhao was.

Huang Qingning frowned, thinking about what to say, and even more about how to handle this matter. After all, the strength on the Snowy Tianchi was already quite strong, and it was not easy to break up about this kind of thing.

Among the three supervisors, only Zhao Shutong said: "Please come soon."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Outside the big tent, Lin Zhao looked calm. As a guard stepped into the big tent, when he came into the big tent, his eyes swept across the faces of the big business officials. Suddenly these officials were a little frightened.

, Let’s not talk about whether the young man in front of him is the reincarnation of Lin Baiyi. Even if he is not, he is now the master of Tianchi in the snowy area. Under his control are Zhu Zhi, Muzhen, Tang Guangjun and other five-level monks, as well as tens of thousands of warriors.

Who dares to look down on the powerful Snowy Cavalry?

"Shuai Lin..."

Zhao Shutong shouted, and Lin Zhao nodded in response.

"The young hero in white."

Huang Qingning and Cao Ying almost spoke out at the same time, and it was quite interesting to call them that. In fact, they were the same as Shanhaisi. Xiuyi

After all, after admitting his identity, things became too big. Lin Baiyi, who saved the entire human world a hundred years ago and killed the great demon Bai Lan of the Thirteenth Realm with his sword, although he died, was still the commander-in-chief of the human race. Now

If his identity is recognized, should the millions of military power of the Great Shang Dynasty be returned with both hands? Should Lin Baiyi be welcomed back to Baidi City and treated as a marshal of the armed forces?

But this matter is too big, so Huang Qingning and Cao Ying can only be cautious. After all, Lin Zhao is not only Lin Baiyi, he is also the junior fellow of Ding Muchen, the great swordsman of the Fourteenth Realm.

The "Brother Lin Zhao" of Su Qingjiu, who is at the top of the world, is a close friend of Lin Wanhua in Fusu Great Wall, a disciple of Confucian sage Qin Suihan, and also has inextricable relationships with Confucian Wenlin. If these relationships are not handled well, the court situation

There will be turmoil.



"I heard."

Lin Zhao looked at the crowd and said calmly: "The White Emperor City wants to designate Chu Jun, the Minister of War a hundred years ago, as the new God of Xijian Jiangjiang?"

"..."

Cao Ying frowned and did not dare to speak.

Huang Qingning, a cunning old man, raised his head and said: "Please tell me clearly from the young knight in white, the candidate for the imperial title of the mountain and water god is only tentative at present, and it is not completely confirmed that it is the old commander Chu Jun. Moreover, the candidate for the imperial title is selected by the civil and military officials in the temple, and is selected by His Majesty.

It was decided by Zhu Bi, so we people are not very clear about the specific matters."

Huang Qingning's words can be described as both soft and hard. First, he admitted that he really wanted to confer the title of Xinjiang God. Secondly, he was not sure about the candidate, which meant that it might not be Chu Jun, leaving Lin Zhao unable to attack. Thirdly, he said that the choice was decided by the temple and the emperor.

Others are not qualified to point fingers at this matter. In fact, it is tantamount to warning Lin Zhao that Snowy Tianchi is not qualified to intervene in this matter. This is the internal affairs of the Shang Dynasty.

"Sir Huang."

Lin Zhao looked at him and said with a smile: "Be careful next time when you pass by the Snowy Tianchi. The feng shui of our Snowy Tianchi is not good. Don't suddenly have a sword energy or something like that. If you chop off Chief Huang's head, you won't be able to do it."

Wonderful."

"..."

Huang Qingning did not expect Lin Zhao to speak like this, let alone that he would be so bold.

But unfortunately, no one among the Shanhaisi officials dared to speak harshly to Lin Zhao. Some Shanhaisi officials even looked up with admiration when they saw Lin Zhao, which made Huang Qingning feel depressed.

Cao Ying frowned: "Young hero in white, what do you want?"

"Not really."

Lin Zhao pointed at his feet and said with a smile: "You want to build a new Jiang Shen Temple here? Then I can tell you right now, even if it is built, I, Lin Zhao, will definitely destroy it.

!”

He raised his eyebrows, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "My aunt Lin Xingchu is not dead, she is at the bottom of the Xijian River, and I can feel that she is still there! The Chu Jun you want to enshrine, I was there a hundred years ago

When I was in charge of the overall situation of Tianchi in the Snowy Land, I had never heard of him. Even though he was the Minister of the Ministry of War, he was not among the famous military generals. How could He De be worthy of the God of Sword-washing River!"

He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "For hundreds of years, my aunt Lin Xingchu has washed the Jianjiang River with her sword and killed many people from the upper five realms of the four northern tribes for the human race. Now she has just disappeared. Not long ago, you are thinking of issuing a new decree."

Jiang Shen, I just want to ask, have the consciences of those princes and ministers in the Great Shang Dynasty been eaten by dogs? My aunt used her sword to wash the Jianjiang River to resist the four northern tribes from the upper five realms. Isn’t she protecting your world?

Is that so? Wen Shuoyang told me back then that after defeating the demon clan, the temples of the Great Shang Dynasty would definitely serve the world for the common good. Is this what you call the world for the common good?"

As he spoke, Lin Zhao suddenly stamped his foot on the ground. Suddenly, wisps of golden armor and imperial seal inscriptions rose up all around, full of murderous aura. He didn't know what effect this stamp would have, but at this time he

Extremely angry, he just wanted to stamp his foot, but after stamping his foot, the entire human camp on the south bank was shrouded in the strong murderous aura of the military strategists. Even Huang Qingning and Cao Ying, the two twelve realms, felt a little a little bit...

Suffocated, at this moment, the two of them no longer doubt Lin Zhao's identity. Except for Lin Baiyi, who in the world can have such murderous intent?!

"Today, I let go of my words."

Lin Zhao raised his hand and pointed at the crowd and said: "If you, the Great Shang Dynasty, want to confer the title of Xinjiang God, you can do so, but I will never sit back and ignore it. I will convey to you the words that Mr. Qin said back then. There is no way for blessings and misfortunes, but for human beings."

I call myself, I hope you will take it seriously!"

With that said, he clasped his fists to say goodbye, then turned around and walked out of the tent.

"Shuai Lin!"

Zhao Shutong raised his sword and chased after him, but the others stood there stupidly, at a loss.



On the surface of the Xijian River, Lin Zhao was walking on the river, with Zhao Shutong following beside him.

"sorry……"

Zhao Shutong said: "I have tried my best in the court, but the matter of conferring the title of Xinjiang God was promoted by two important ministers, Lin Yan and Zhao Qiyang. More than 80% of the civil and military officials in the court went to them, so no matter what

Neither I nor Your Majesty have any choice but to follow everyone's wishes and confer Chu Jun as the God of the New River."

"Your Highness, I don't blame you."

Lin Zhao frowned and said: "But when the Great Shang Dynasty decrees that Chu Jun will be granted the title of God of the River Washing the Sword, I will definitely come. Don't worry about what I did then, and I hope Your Highness will not blame me."

"You want to... mess around?"

Zhao Shutong looked at his handsome face and felt a little flustered.

"Um."

Lin Zhao smiled faintly: "The Great Shang Dynasty can cause chaos, why can't I?"

Zhao Shutong sighed and said: "The construction of this Jiang Shen Temple cost eight thousand gold mullet coins in the treasury. If you mess around, these 8,000 gold mullet coins will be wasted."

.”

"so what?"

Lin Zhao's eyes turned red: "My aunt Lin Xingchu is still here, she must be here! At this time, you are going to confer the title of Xinjiang God. This is taking away my aunt's avenue, her wealth and life, can I stand by and watch? What's more, you are taking away my aunt's road, her wealth and her life.

, how can my aunt’s value to the human world be compared to a mere eight thousand golden mullet coins?"

"..."

Zhao Shutong was a little helpless and said: "Shu Tong didn't want to stop Lin Shuai, even... deep down in Shu Tong's heart, he wished he could stand on Lin Shuai's side and help you draw his sword to kill people. Shu Tong just felt sorry for him.

Those golden mullet money wasted in vain, those golden mullet money could have been put to better use."

Lin Zhao frowned and said, "Your Highness, I want to ask you a question."

"Well, Lin Shuai, please ask."

"Whether Dingxi Jianjiang conferred the title of Xinjiang God, or whether it was Chu Jun who was conferred the title, what was Wen Hao's attitude?"

"..."

Zhao Shutong pursed her red lips, with a complicated expression in her beautiful eyes. She looked up at Lin Zhao, but quickly lowered her head, not daring to face his clear and slightly angry eyes.

"Just tell the truth." Lin Zhao said.

"Well, actually..."

Zhao Shutong gritted his silver teeth and said: "Actually, Wen Hao has not made any statement. Lin Yan, the Juyang Gong, represents the faction of the late emperor's veterans. Among them, Zhang Yu'an, the Marquis of Chun'an, is from Lin Yan, and Wen Hao's wife is...

She is Zhang Yuan's daughter. In fact, Wen Hao can stand firm in the court precisely because of Lin Yan and Zhang Yuan's strong support. Therefore, in this matter, Wen Hao's attitude must be towards Lin Yan. He

I also support the edict to confer the new River God and abolish the old River God Lin Xingchu."

"I'm afraid you may not be able to get what you want."

Lin Zhao frowned and said: "Aunt Lin Xingchu's Jiang Shen was not conferred by the Emperor of Humanity, but by the decree of heaven and earth. These two veterans, Lin Yan and Zhao Qiyang, may get angry this time."

"Um."

Zhao Shutong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "No matter what, if Lin Shuai comes on the day of the imperial conferment ceremony, Shutong will definitely be on your side."

"Thanks."

Lin Zhao rose up with his sword in the air and raised his fist towards Zhao Shutong: "Your Highness, I will leave first and go back to prepare."

"Um."

Zhao Shutong smiled and nodded, cupping his fists to say goodbye.



At the bottom of the river, deep in the ground.

Empress Jiang Shen, who was dressed in golden military armor, had already refined the dragon horns. The golden Jiang Shen Sword in her hand was now restored to its original state, and her strength was even better than before. She was lying between the cracks in the ground, looking at her with a pair of golden eyes.

Above the river, she could see everything Lin Zhao did. At this moment, she gently closed her eyes and shed two lines of tears.

My Xiao Zhao, he is the only one in the world who truly cares about me.

"ah?"

On the side, Xiao Ke, the thirteenth-level dragon demon, looked up at the movement on the river and said sadly: "These ungrateful humans are really disappointing. In order to protect the world of human race, your Majesty, you have worked conscientiously to guard a

Xi Jianjiang has been going on like this for hundreds of years, and now they actually want to consecrate Xinjiang God. They are really a group of shameless villains. When the empress walks out of the restriction, Xiao Ke will eat them all in one go! Special!

It’s that little girl from Zhao Shutong, she looks white and tender, she must taste good!”

Lin Xingchu glanced at it.

Immediately, Xiao Ke knelt down and kowtowed, making his head buzz: "Xiao Ke said the wrong thing. He almost forgot that if the smoke comes out of the ancestral grave, Zhao Shutong still has a chance to become the future Taoist companion of Little Master Lin Zhao."

, Xiaoke is talking nonsense and I hope your Majesty will not take it to heart, otherwise... My Majesty, will you kick me to vent your anger?"


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