Eight hundred and fourteenth chapter analysis is powerful
The cabin was filled with Pu Yu's generous and high-pitched voice, and he had obviously fallen into some weird emotion.
"Today, King Dongshun, who is very popular in the Blood Qin Empire, together with his father, was granted marriage to two princesses. Does anyone know his origin?" Pu Yu's sharp eyes like an eagle scanned everyone's faces one by one.
However, after a long time, he sneered and said: "Before meeting His Majesty Ying Gu, he was just the legitimate son of a so-called secret merchant in the Western Continent who went out to operate. His identity was just the same as a preacher outside the Tianmiao Temple, or a preacher outside the Miluo Sect.
Just walking."
Jia Fanluo, who walks in the Eastern Continent of Milo God Sect, said coldly: "Pu Yu, are you mocking my low status?"
Puyu greeted Jiafanluo with an apologetic look: "Even if you are walking outside, there are three levels and nine levels. Master Jiafanluo is the controller of all the outer disciples of the Eastern Milo Sect. How can Lin Qi compare with you?
?Pu Yu, I just want to show that his status is not high."
With a sneer, Pu Yu said in a deep voice: "I would like to ask, if he is the core heir of your family, would you be willing to let him hang out alone with a few guards?"
Everyone present looked at each other, and then shook their heads at the same time. Are you kidding me? There are so many future successors of large and small forces present. What a noble figure they are. Naturally, they are carefully protected and receive the most stringent elite education. Even if
If you want to go out for a walk, the accompanying guards will be enough to form a small army, and you must have top strong men secretly following you.
Pu Yu nodded slowly: "That's it. Lin Qi is just a son of a secret merchant family who is practicing business outside. There is nothing surprising about his origins. His only specialty is that he is good at identifying all kinds of rare treasures."
Princess Aowan easily crossed one leg over the other. The two long legs outlined charming lines that could make a man collapse. She looked at Pu Yu provocatively and said softly: "I heard that in Qionghua
At the banquet, Ying Zhu personally wrote the questions to test Wang Linqi of Dongshun School?"
Pu Yu took a deep look at Princess Aowan's long legs and said calmly: "That's exactly it. And after Lin Qi identified all the rare and exotic objects he took out, that night, he took Lin Qi to
I stayed in the imperial city with Hu Xinzhu."
Sitting next to Jiafanluo, a woman whose whole body was shrouded in black gauze, with not even a fingernail exposed, muttered in a low voice: "Let me tell you what happens next. The Milo God has been cultivating this religion for thousands of years.
Come and work hard to infiltrate the Blood Qin Empire. Over the years, we have gained a few reliable and capable people in the imperial city."
"On the night when everyone judged that Ying Gu's death was the best time to start a rebellion, taking advantage of Ying Zheng's sudden appearance and the moment when the kings rebelled, the people of Miluo Divine Sect lurking in the imperial city finally ventured into
The underground palace where the emperors of the Blood Qin Empire retreated."
Miao Wen said in a gloomy tone: "Minglian Empress, the current lord of the Guardian Palace, is still stingy. Why don't you tell us that your people met our people in that underground palace? Why don't you sneak into that underground palace to find out what happened?
It’s just that your Milo Divine Sect has the courage and strength.”
Empress Minglian chuckled, and a burst of air-conditioning suddenly covered the entire cabin: "That's exactly what happened. Taking advantage of Yingzheng's opportunity to quell the chaos, the people from Tianmiao and Miluo Sect who had been lurking in the imperial city for thousands of years finally sneaked into that place.
When I was in the underground palace, I discovered something extremely amazing."
Everyone looked at Empress Minglian quietly, anticipating what she called an extremely amazing thing.
Miao Wen suddenly took out a fist-sized golden pearl from his sleeve and threw it into the air. He said in a deep voice: "This is what I saw and heard in the underground palace that day."
The golden pearl emits a faint golden light, and a curtain of light spreads. Light and shadow inside begin to sway.
Everyone saw a strange-shaped golden tripod at the end of the hall, and a pool of intact ashes on the ground. If Lin Qi were present, he would naturally recognize that this was the trace left behind by the sweet-scented osmanthus tree pretending to burn into ashes. In fact, it was secreted by him at will.
Some useless waste.
Empress Minglian said solemnly: "In that small pile of ashes, our people felt an extremely powerful breath of life, a breath of life that was so powerful and so pure that it made one's heart palpitate. According to our estimation, only the breath of life remained in the ashes.
With such a powerful life force, where did this ashes come from? We are all smart people, and we should be able to figure out that all the life essence of that potted plant was extracted using a secret method!"
Master Miaowen said sternly: "According to our judgment, if there are more than twelve drops of the green light liquid in Puyu's hand. As long as the luck is not extremely bad, it is possible to use the endless breath of life to repair and survive safely.
Pass the eighteen levels of death in Iron Blood."
The purple shark man thoughtfully shook his ferocious shark head: "No wonder, that Yingzhen's previous strength was only in the holy realm, but that night, he was able to burst out the power of the peak of the enlightener, and the master of the wonderful news was powerful
Forced to retreat, that’s what it is!”
Miao Wen's face turned ugly for a while. This Purple Shark man was exposing his scars in front of his face. But he couldn't do anything about this Purple Shark man. These 'people' of the East China Sea League of Nations, they were simple and straight by nature, except for
There are a very small number of species such as dragon people, and other species are always outspoken and say whatever they want. If he scolds you in person, you really can't blame him for scolding you too harshly.
After coughing dryly, Pu Yu added beside him: "This is the third thing we want to explain. During the rebellion that night, how did our Blood Qin Emperor suppress the rebels from all sides and suppress all those who participated in the rebellion?
All the princes and ministers were captured in one fell swoop. But this is not important. Everyone, there will always be a rebellion in the Blood Qin Empire every one hundred and eighty years. This is due to the contribution of everyone present, so the success or failure of a rebellion has nothing to do with it.
unimportant."
Taking a deep breath, Pu Yu pointed at the golden cauldron in the golden light screen and sneered: "This is the most deadly thing."
The group of bald young men came in again and silently distributed a piece of information to each person. These were some extremely precious historical materials that were easily summarized from some old papers of the Blood Qin Empire.
"In the thirty-sixth year of the founding of the Blood Qin Empire, the general manager Zhao Lu collected the world's magic gold."
"In the thirty-eighth year of the founding of the Blood Qin Empire, Taiwei Wei Yao destroyed the nine kingdoms and seized all the magic gold from the treasury."
"In the 42nd year of the founding of the Blood Qin Empire, all nations came to the dynasty and offered countless magic gold."
"Forty-five years after the founding of the Blood Qin Empire, the nine great soul masters in the world were ordered to enter the capital and have been in seclusion since then."
'The 67th year of the founding of the Blood Qin Empire...'
"In the ninety-eighth year of the founding of the Blood Qin Empire..."
There are only some things recorded in the historical data, and after these things were tasted by everyone present, their faces suddenly became extremely ugly. The Blood Qin Empire collected countless precious magic metals, half of which had the spirit of nourishing the soul.
At the same time, all the soul masters in the world - they are called soul masters in the Western Continent - came to Beijing one after another and never appeared again.
At the same time as these soul masters, there were countless forgers and magic blacksmiths who disappeared.
Then, it can be seen in a fragment left in the world by an unlucky little historian who had his family confiscated and his family exterminated - this cauldron is so magical that it can absorb the power of the soul and withstand all disasters such as the wind, the sky, the thunder, and the power of the world.
To become a tripod, how unkind is our emperor.
""The Records of the Duke of Xiao", this is the only book left by the historian who was exterminated. It is still incomplete, and within a thousand years after this book was written, the Blood Qin Empire searched all over the world and destroyed it.
This book is not due to my Tianmiao Xingxi collecting all the classics in the world, so this matter will be lost in the rolling years."
Pu Yu looked at everyone present with pride: "You may have countless eyes and ears in the Blood Qin Dynasty, but the only one who can really get the truth is our Tianmiao. Because only our Tianmiao has preserved this record of Xiao's public knowledge.
The remaining chapters of the book will tell you what the effect of that golden tripod is."
It absorbs the power of the soul, nourishes the living soul, and resists disasters such as strong winds and thunder. Moreover, the golden tripod is stored in the underground palace. Even the sunlight that the ghosts are most afraid of seeing cannot shine on it. If there is a soul hiding in it,
In the golden cauldron, if someone integrates the human soul into the golden cauldron and nourishes it all year round, this soul will definitely survive for countless years, and the soul's origin will become stronger and stronger.
The faces of everyone present were ugly, extremely ugly, and they vaguely guessed something.
Master Miaowen said coldly: "Today's wedding ceremony of King Dongshun, Princess Aowan, Master Jiafanluo, and Special Envoy Xiong Li are here together. Princess Aowan is born with divine eyes, Master Jiafanluo is good at peeking into ghosts, Special Envoy Xiong Li
...It's a pity, let's not talk about the dead. I wonder what the princess and the master have learned?"
Princess Aowan said calmly: "Your Majesty's soul and body are only 60% fused."
Jiafanluo said with a gloomy face: "His Majesty's soul is not very similar to his physical body. But in the future, when it is 100% consistent with the soul, this problem will not be a problem."
Empress Minglian laughed a few times and said softly: "Do you understand? The soul enters the body and possesses the body. This majesty is no longer the majesty we are familiar with. Although that majesty is very happy with his achievements, he likes it.
We have conquered all directions, but after all, our abilities are limited and we cannot pose much of a threat to us. But this guy right now, if I am not mistaken, is the founder of the Blood Qin Empire, Ying Zheng, who once led the army to besiege the Tianmiao for three years.
His Majesty!"
After hearing the words of Empress Minglian, Miao Wen, Fa Shan, Pu He, Pu Yu and other senior officials of Tian Temple coughed in embarrassment at the same time.
Miao Wen said calmly: "Back then, Cuofei Tianmiao happened to have a fierce battle with those in the Western Continent and lost his vitality. Where was the opportunity for him to lead troops to siege Tianmiao? Without further ado, in short, this Yingzheng Majesty
He is not a master who can control, master, fool, and serve."
Empress Minglian said coldly: "Do you still remember the last words of His Majesty Ying Zheng before his body exploded and died?"
The faces of the representatives of all forces present became increasingly ugly.
Who will forget Ying Zheng’s last words? Who can forget?
——I wish I could unify the eight wastelands, conquer all the races in the world, slaughter all their men, plunder their women, merge the blood of all races into one, gather the faith of the world in me, and use the position of human emperor to become the lord of gods and slaughter them.
Destroy the gods of Zhou Tian and become the eternal Lord of Zhou Tian!
That is "The Mad Emperor's Ramblings" that has been criticized crazily by countless people in later generations! {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}
