Chapter 462 Absolutely Impossible (Second update, please recommend and vote for me)
After being stunned for a moment, Kong Yao regained consciousness. For the first time, he felt that it was absurd and impossible.
But when I think about it carefully, I realize that the sword strike just now was definitely not fake.
——I really saw the flawless red and yellow sword energy, the purest pure white dragon shadow!
The martial arts of the emperors were formed due to the situation, and also gathered due to the situation. However, due to the confusion of people's hearts, the sword energy achieved by leveraging the power of a country is often extremely mixed. Red and yellow are the main colors, mixed with other colors. Only that special kind
Only the wise and promising Mingjun and his sword energy and appearance will be somewhat different.
But she had never heard of it being as pure as Zong Shou's, and even the ancient clouds were so pure.
It is said that only those holy emperors from the early days of the ancient Yunhuang era had such pure imperial aura.
It is a symbol of the king's integrity, sincerity, and flawlessness. Not only is he deeply loved by his people, but his ability to govern the country also coincides with the way of heaven and earth.
For a moment, I just felt that the law of heaven was unfair. Your Majesty worked hard and diligently. During the seventy years of his reign, he promoted countless talented people and honorable men into the court. After taking the throne, it can be said that he abruptly turned a chaotic situation.
The great Shang Dynasty, which was experiencing frequent collapses, was brought back from the brink of collapse.
Now he governs twenty-four continents and more than three hundred provinces. It cannot be said to be a period of great governance, but the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful, and the people are not worried about food and clothing. He is called the Emperor of ZTE and a Mingjun by countless great scholars.
But even so, His Majesty's imperial martial arts were only slightly purer than those of the previous generation.
She had seen it once with her own eyes. The sword energy was red and yellow, but it contained a lot of mixed colors. Compared with Zong Shou, it was really far different.
I don’t know why this Zongshou possesses such pure imperial aura?
It is true that people in Qiantian support him. But in her eyes, he is just Yu Ze from a year and a half ago.
If her prediction is correct, within a few years of keeping this sect, the people will definitely lose their support.
However, they never expected that the people's hearts in Qiantian Mountain would be condensed to such an extent. They seemed to be completely dissatisfied with this demon king who only showed up occasionally in a year and a half.
Could it be that in ancient times, when the Three Emperors and Seven Emperors ruled the world in Confucian legends, the so-called Holy Emperors had such virtues as Zongshou?
Absolutely impossible, there must be something wrong somewhere. Or there is a loophole in her family's secret technique!
He entrusts all affairs to his subordinates and ignores government affairs every day. It is unethical and incompatible with Confucianism to build a council hall and allow his subordinates to fight.
There are also all kinds of extremely absurd government decrees, extravagant luxury, and no knowledge of frugality. How can a person like this deserve the title of 'Holy King'?
The sky is really blind!
Thinking back carefully, that sword just now contained divine power. Although it was hidden and not leaked, it was strong and strong. Is there any sign of its decline?
White is gold energy, and it is the main force of killing. The future of this sect and the Qiantian Kingdom must be filled with countless battles——
Zong Shou was completely unaware of Kong Yao's strangeness. He had seen many imperial martial arts in his previous life, but he had never known about this imperial aura or appearance. Without special spiritual eye secrets, he could not
Wait and see.
Put away all the Nine Yin Zi Mu Lei. Then Zong Shou looked at the ground again.
I saw a piece of broken talisman lying quietly on the floor paved with real 'gold bricks'.
"Puppet summoning spirits, sixth-level magic talisman? No wonder it can be hidden from my spiritual sense——"
He reached out and picked up the talisman paper on the ground. Zong Shou recognized it with his spiritual sense for a moment, then shook his head in disappointment.
The paper man just now should have been transformed by this spiritual talisman. And Yang Fan should have only relied on this talisman with a trace of his soul. Even if it was destroyed, it would only slightly damage his vitality and not damage his roots.
The Puppet Spiritualization Technique is a very high-level spiritual technique that a spiritual master can use after entering the gate of immortality. It can create a paper puppet, which is equivalent to the incarnation outside the body. However, its combat power is only ordinary.
However, this is also due to Yang Fan's insufficient cultivation. If a strong person in the spiritual realm uses this talisman to subjugate spirits, then this paper man is a true strong person in the spiritual realm. Naturally, it depends on the quality of the spiritual talisman and how long it can last.
, is also different.
The one in his hand is obviously of high quality, made by a master of talisman, and can last for seven days. And if it is transformed into a talisman that can fight like just now, it can last for four hours.
But what a surprise, the Lord of Dragon Elephant City, really concealed his secrets and turned out to be an eighth-level spiritual master! To be able to produce such a level of talisman and Jiuyin Zimu Lei, his net worth must be quite high.
Zong Shou immediately sneered again. Although what ran in front of him was just a talisman similar to his external incarnation, its owner must be not far away, not more than a hundred miles away!
With a flick of his sleeves, there was a flash of dark wind in the hall, and something seemed to suddenly disappear from the side hall. In his big sleeves, there were more than a dozen Jiuyin Zimu Lei that he had just collected.
Where to go.
Zong Shou turned his head again and looked at Kong Yao. Then he realized that this woman seemed to be in a daze.
He couldn't help but frown, and said calmly: "Commander Kong, you said you came here on the order of Emperor Shang to tell you something, what exactly is it?"
In his words, he deliberately used some real power to shock his mind. Kong Yao also woke up suddenly and looked at Zong Shou. For a moment, his expression was extremely complicated.
After a long while, he suppressed his emotions and said: "I wonder, Your Highness, have you ever heard of the spiritual tide? And do you know that there are countless time and space rifts outside my cloud world?"
Seeing Zong Shou nod his head, Kong Yao stopped going into details and went straight to the point: "In the ancient times of Yunhuang, the spiritual tide subsided, but it was actually man-made. It was a few supreme sages who used their own hands to spread the spiritual energy from all directions.
All oppressive seals. Because of this, we were able to seal all the cracks and passages that invaded our cloud realm by alien races from other realms. We also built five more dome realms to suppress the realm rivers——"
Zong Shou smiled, he knew this very well. Half of these 'fissures' were the work of those outside alien races, and half were created by the people of the Cloud Realm themselves. After a moment of reflection, he knew that this future great merchant
"The God of War" came here, what exactly did he mean?
Kong Yao's tone immediately changed, appearing to be extremely solemn: "Then your Majesty knows that once the spiritual tide rises, the spiritual power of the cloud world will be extremely strong, and all the spirits of heaven and earth that have been sealed for thousands of years will burst out.
The pressure from inside and outside the Rift River, and many of the passages that were sealed thousands of years ago, will be unobstructed again? At that time, even the five dome realms will not be able to suppress them all."
After a pause, Kong Yao also got to the point: "The last general has come under the orders of the emperor. On behalf of your majesty, I would like to ask you, are you willing to be a vassal of our Great Shang Dynasty? To join our Great Shang Dynasty to fight against foreign enemies? If so.
If you are willing, we, the Great Shang Dynasty, will definitely treat you as a county king, and we can also give you millions of high-quality talisman armor and talisman soldiers to help you unify the East Lin Yunlu."
Zong Shou said in his heart that it was true, and without much thought, he shook his head: "It's okay to fight against foreign enemies together! There is no need to be a vassal, and I don't want to be someone else's minister!"
I murmured in my heart that millions of top-grade talisman armor and talisman soldiers seemed to be a lot and sincere enough, but how could I tell this military god Kong Da that we in Qiantian Mountain had actually been eliminated by the level of equipment. In just half a year, the army The lowest level in the world is also the first-level spiritual weapon and spiritual armor of Yishui?
Besides, this matter of identity requires the most caution. Once it is decided that Qiantian Mountain belongs to the Central Dynasty, then everything will be tied up in the future. Many things will not be done.
He is a direct descendant of the second generation of Cangsheng Dao and a member of the "Demon Sect" with eight serious principles. He is destined to be an enemy of the "Great Shang Dynasty". If he becomes someone else's minister and uses his ministers to resist the emperor, he has lost the right way.
We are enemies of each other, so we can feel at ease if we rebel in the future.
Kong Yao's eyebrows furrowed again. When he saw that there was nothing unexpected, he just saw Zong Shou with his red-yellow imperial sword energy. He already knew that he would probably return empty-handed from this trip.
However, he still did not give up and spoke again: "Your Majesty may not know that once the spiritual tide is abundant, the sects and sects of the Yun Realm will definitely become stronger. They will definitely oppress many dynasties in this world. In the time of Yunhuang, it will be In this way, all the sects are trying their best to be careless. My Majesty the Great Shang’s intention is that only if all the countries work together and work together can we resist. Please think again, Your Majesty!”
But Zong Shou shook his head, without comment, and directly changed the topic: "The commander-in-chief is tired from coming far away, why not go to work in the Tianshan Mountains and rest for a few more days?"
Kong Yao opened his mouth, intending to persuade again, but in the end he was speechless. Knowing that this was Zong Shou, he declined politely and meant to see off his guests.
Just as she was silently contemplating, a cold snort came from behind her: "It is clear that the destruction of the country is imminent, but you still don't know what to do! The life-saving straw is right in front of you, but you don't know how to grab it. You are really stupid——"
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and looked coldly. He saw a figure standing behind Kong Yao. He was in his thirties, wearing armor, and his face was as sharp as a knife, showing a bit of disdain.
"Who is this person?"
Kong Yao just felt a headache and said helplessly: "This is Li Zhile, the foreign minister. He is under the command of the last general. Please don't blame me if you are disrespectful."
"Of course I won't blame him!" Zong Shou laughed, with a cold glint in his eyes: "But I don't like people who perform poorly, so I want him to get out of this smokey palace!"
Li Zhile's face instantly turned pale, and his eyes were extremely angry.
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At the same moment, about seventy miles away from Qiantian Mountain City, in a dense forest.
Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and woke up from his trance. He wiped the corners of his lips and felt that his hands were sticky. If he looked carefully, he could see that there were some blood on them.
This is because Fangcai's soul was damaged.
At this moment, there were three people standing beside him. One was a beautiful and gentle maid in her twenties, named Tanxiang. The other two were standing a little further away, but they were both wearing iron armor. Each was holding a large pole. Qian, one was named Feng Guang, and the other was Zhou Wen. They were both his protectors, seventh-level powerhouses, and the most trusted people around him. At this moment, they all looked over with worried faces.
Yang Fan smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was fine. Then he stood up and looked in the direction of Qiantian Mountain City from a distance.