"Looking at the momentum, this Yin dragon's strength during his lifetime was probably more than just a divine realm! Maybe he was a holy dragon -"
Next to me, I suddenly remembered the voice of a middle-aged man. The voice was clear and full of doubts.
Zong Shou turned around and saw that it was Kong Rui. It had only been a few days since he had eaten up Kong Yao and wiped her clean. Every time he saw this Si Tianjian Zheng, Zong Shou would always feel slightly embarrassed.
"It turns out that the father-in-law is here!"
Zong Shou said, although he did not salute due to his status as the monarch, he looked extremely respectful.
He actually agreed with Kong Rui's words. He was also quite curious about the identity of this Yin dragon.
It's just that in the Yunhuang era, although there were many holy realms that fell, if it was limited to the dragon clan, there were only three or five. In the same era as King Xiang, there were even fewer.
Among the many divine beast races in Emperor Yun, the dragon race is the strongest and has a complete inheritance just like humans.
At that time, there were records of the death of the Holy Land. But Zong Shou had exhausted the classics in the past few days and could not find out the name of this dragon.
"It's strange that I don't know which true dragon from the Holy Realm died in Yunmeng Ze. I remember the founding of the First Qin Dynasty and slaughtered all the strange beasts in the world. When King Xiang died, the dragon clan also began to withdraw from the Yun Realm——"
However, although he was curious about this matter, there was no need for him to get to the bottom of it.
He was more concerned about business, so he turned to ask: "The abbot is here, but the seal has been cast?"
"Exactly!"
Kong Rui nodded slightly, and then held a palm-sized golden seal in front of Zong Shou.
Zong Shou also looked solemn and took the golden seal in his hand.
It looks ordinary, but in your hand, it weighs hundreds of millions of pounds.
To him, nature is still as light as a feather. It is not itself. It has the power of thirty-six small mountains of Sumeru.
It is this seal. It is the response to the ‘Emperor’s Qi’. It is weightless only when held in the hands of the king of a country.
Under the seal, there are eight big characters - 'The King of Daqian. May you live forever'!
"This seal is made from the Xumi stone from the east, mixed with fire and heavy earth, and mixed with nine kinds of fine gold. It is an imitation of the seals of various dynasties. It is made by combining its essence and casting! It can carry the destiny of the country and last for many years. It is about ten years old.
If you carry it for a long time, it will become an important weapon to control the country! It may not be as good as your Majesty's Abi throne, but it can be better than the Great Shang——"
Kong Rui explained on the side, even with his cautiousness, he couldn't help but look slightly complacent at this moment.
The Confucius family has been passed down for thousands of years, holding the post of Taichang Temple and Si Tianjian in the middle of the world.
Almost all the seals of the emperors were handwritten by the Kong family. There was also a whole set of secret techniques, together with the weapon-making array accumulated over the past dynasties.
And among these dozen generations, the most outstanding person in the Kong family, Kong Rui, also asked himself, he was unparalleled.
This seal actually lacks spiritual materials. Nine kinds of earth-grade fine gold were pieced together from here and there. Each one has only a tiny bit.
This is the accumulation of Donglin Kong ware masters over thousands of years.
However, Kong Rui was able to use the spiritual formation to make up for its shortcomings and achieve this seal.
Therefore, the next two sentences are absolutely not exaggerated.
"I have left a lot of room for refining this seal. In the future, as long as suitable spiritual materials are found, it can be integrated into the refining without damaging the foundation."
Zong Shou didn't comment when he heard this, and he started the Imperial Wind Art on his own, pouring a trace of royal aura into it.
Then the red flame ignited on the seal.
As the master of this golden seal, he has no specific feelings.
But at this moment, he could feel the changes in the ground beneath his feet. He knew that the golden seal in his hand had gradually gained weight.
The half-foot radius where both feet were standing was gradually sinking.
"I believe in the virtue of fire in Tianshan Mountain, so I focus on fire formations!"
When Kong Rui said this, he asked with a solemn expression: "Your Majesty, are you really prepared to use Daqian as the title of your country?"
“Simple and hassle-free!
Zong Shou smiled, although Qian Tianshan was founded as a nation, it never had a national title.
For a long time, outsiders have always called it Qiantian Mountain.
In the past, the family had a small business and could not care about it. But now, both military generals such as Kong Yao and civil servants such as Ren Bo and Zhang Huai have set their sights on the fat meat of Dayue and Nanfeng Yunlu.
It covers two continents and one island, with ten states. Even in the Central Cloud Continent, it is considered a big country.
The name of this country must be more formal. We can't always let others make fun of Tianshan.
Zongshou was too lazy to think about the name of the country, so he directly took the first character of "Qian Tianshan". Ren Bo and several cabinet ministers, as well as the Senate Hall, had no objection.
"But what's wrong with this national title?"
If it really doesn't work, it's not that it can't be changed. He doesn't fear God and doesn't believe in fate. But there have been too many things going on in the gods and gods recently. Due to all the previous things, Kong Rui's reputation among the officials in Qiantian Mountain is now as high as the sun.
If this word was said to be unlucky, he really couldn't help but care.
"How could it be? This word is very good!"
But Kong Rui smiled and leaned slightly: "The meaning of the word Qian is for heaven and for heroes. I wish you that you can unify the heavens and the world!"
Zong Shou glanced at Kong Rui strangely, then shook his head slightly.
He threw the golden seal in his hand casually and threw it back into the Chongzheng Hall of Yanyan Palace.
This object is an important weapon for the country, and this is the time to cultivate it. At this moment, it can only be placed together with the Abi throne.
After ten years or eight years, if someone dares to offend him, as long as he is in the Daqian territory, whether it is a spiritual realm or a fairyland, he can be crushed to death with a single tap of this seal. Even if he cannot be crushed, he can still be killed. Burning it out was very much in line with his wishes.
As for unifying the world?
Just kidding, Zong Shou would probably have no hope of anything that the God-Emperor could not do in the future.
It would be enough to have hundreds of worlds that could compete with the Lu family.
Besides, wouldn’t it be annoying to have to govern so many territories?
But just as the golden seal flew out of his hand, an absorbing force was generated in the air, lifting the golden seal upwards. Then it turned into a golden light and fell into the silver cocoon.
Zong Shou was stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He asked with a livid face: "Prince of the State, I wonder if this is a good thing or a bad thing?"
Kong Rui was also dumbfounded. At this moment, he didn't know what the Yin Dragon wanted the seal for.
Although I have read all the classics in my life, if nothing similar has ever happened, I will not be able to find any reference.
After being speechless for a moment, Kong Rui spoke again, comforting Zong Shou: "Your Majesty, you can rest assured, it's probably not a bad thing. Let's continue to see the situation. If I have anything else to do, I'll take my leave first -"
After saying that, he left without wanting to stay for a moment longer.
The corners of Zong Shou's lips twitched, but at this moment, he had absolutely nothing to do with this Yin Dragon.
I had no choice but to give up temporarily and let the golden seal be taken away by the silver dragon.
Watching Kong Rui leave, Zong Shou stared at the silver cocoon again.
This guy is really disrespectful. Sooner or later, it will be time to settle old scores!
With a cold snort, Zong Shou immediately stepped forward and tore open the void.
Ten breaths ago, I had noticed the dragon shadow calling from outside the void.
Zong Shou kept delaying because he wanted to talk to Kong Rui.
Now that this matter is over, it is time to meet the Qingxuan Taoist Patriarch outside the void realm.
Although they haven't met yet, Zong Shou has already vaguely guessed why these two people summoned him.
However, this matter was not something he could avoid if he wanted to, and he had already prepared for it.
As soon as he stepped outside the boundary, Zong Shou felt a vast force extending out, pulling him through the numerous time and space barriers at high speed.
A moment later, the world in front of him changed. It was a boundary river that had just stabilized. Two figures also appeared in Zong Shou's field of vision.
One has an old look, but a tall and straight body, a curly beard, and a mighty aura. He is none other than his master, Long Ying. The other one is a Taoist in blue fairy clothes.
Zong Shou's eyes flashed, and then he leaned forward and bowed: "This disciple has met the master, the Taoist ancestor of Qingxuan!"
Although Longying is a casual cultivator, many of the basic methods are learned from Taoism. Cangsheng Qiongjing is a combination of Taoism and Confucianism.
Even Xizi had to be called "teacher". It was appropriate to call this Taoist ancestor.
However, Zong Shou also remembered that it was this person who contributed to Xizi's death that year.
This is the great hatred of the common people——
"Are you Zong Shou?"
Taoist Qingxuan's eyes flickered, and then his murderous intent was hidden, and his expression was calm.
"It's really unexpected that a disciple like you has appeared under Longying. It's also very good. In the past two thousand years of our Taoist sect, tens of millions of disciples have been overwhelmed by you alone. It can be said that you are extremely talented. These three thousand
Within this period, when it comes to swordsmanship alone, there is no one who can surpass you!"
Zong Shou didn't know whether these words were compliments or sarcasm.
Too lazy to think about it, I just ignored it and ignored it.
"The Taoist ancestor is too honored! Zong Shou, a younger generation, does not deserve this honor."
"Really? But it is a fact that you are invincible in the Yun Realm. None of the six major sects in the Yun Realm is your enemy. Destroy nearly fifty sects of my Taoist family and two hundred spiritual realms, so that you can gain prestige——"
Taoist Qingxuan smiled with an unpredictable expression: "In this cloud world, there is no room for an unmatched Blood Sword Demon Lord. Your master and I will discuss it, and you need to leave the cloud world in two months.
You will not be allowed to enter the Cloud Realm again for twenty years. I wonder if you would like that?"
Zong Shou raised his head and looked at Qingxuan. He saw that the Taoist ancestor's eyes were calm and showed no oppression.
But somehow, that feeling of extreme danger permeated my heart from beginning to end.
Zong Shou couldn't help but feel depressed. Although he had known that the outcome would be like this, he still couldn't ignore it when it came to the end.
I don't know why, but I feel extremely unhappy in my mind.
He suppressed himself and tried his best to calm down. Zong Shou took a deep breath, and then said: "Disciple, I obey! It's just that my big brother——"
"Within twenty years, Taoist sects will not easily offend each other. Other sects also have this promise. If someone violates this precept, Shou'er, you can return to the Cloud Realm!"
It was Long Ying who said this.
Na Qingxuan glanced at Long Ying indifferently, and the coldness on his face became even stronger: "That's right! As your master said, if someone violates the commandments, if someone in Ernagan Tianshan is in danger of life or death, they can return to the cloud world."
When Zong Shou heard this, he stopped asking and nodded directly: "Disciple agreed!" {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}