Chapter 313: All parties gather together, the devil comes out from the east!
"This, this, this..."
Ye Boring was so surprised that he couldn't even speak.
[Jiuzhou Ding], created by Dayu, is the supreme artifact of China. It is said to have the power to control the land of China.
In ancient times, it was once considered to be the supreme treasure that "can be obtained in the world".
What did the person mean by sending this message to Yan Shifan?
Could it be...
Several people looked at each other, the shock in their eyes became more and more intense.
"idiot!"
Of course Yan Shifan understood the look in their eyes and yelled angrily: "You are looking for death! What are you thinking about? If you don't come sooner, you won't come later. I just received the news from the palace and it's coming. Don't you understand?"
Wan Cai and others responded in succession, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.
Even though the Yan family was famous and powerful for a while, trying to get to the next level was just courting death and there was no hope!
Yan Song sighed, sat aside and closed his eyes to relax, paying no attention to the farce here.
Yan Maoqing said strangely: "That's not right. With the emperor's temperament, if Qin Ling really had the [Kiuzhou Cauldron], he wouldn't just send Lu Bing. With this kind of divine object, even if a large army invades the territory, it is not an exaggeration for the emperor to conquer it himself!"
"Jing Xiu finally got to the important point."
Yan Shifan then asked: "Then what do you think this person means? He entered my Yan family and only left these three words. What did he want to say?"
Ye Bor and Wan Cai had no clue and shook their heads.
Yan Maoqing was a Jinshi in the 20th year of Jiajing, and was the Prime Minister of Zhejiang, Lianghuai, Changlu and Hedong. He was deeply relied on by Yan Song and his son, and he was still somewhat capable. Looking at the silk, he suddenly noticed: "This word is It's an ancient official script, not a modern one, and this silk... looks like new, but that's because of the material. The surface of the silk is not smooth enough, which is a characteristic of early textiles. The stitching is also a style that has long since disappeared from the Warring States Period. That's not right. ! This is Qin silk, the word Qin! This is not new writing, this is an ancient thing!"
The ancient Li was the Qin Li, and the current Li is the Han Li.
They were all shocked by the content at first and did not pay attention to the difference in glyphs. They thought these three characters were written by the messenger, but in fact they were not.
Ye Boring and Wan Cai were confused after hearing this.
Yan Shifan nodded and said, "I finally saw it, and not only that... If I read it correctly, these three characters are Ying Zheng's own handwriting!"
Everyone was shocked.
Yan Shifan stood up, walked slowly, and said: "I have read the slips handed down by Ying Zheng. His characters are thick, powerful, rigorous and neat, which are exactly the same as these three characters. What does this mean?"
The three of them looked at each other in silence.
"stupid!"
Yan Shifan was a little nostalgic for Luo Longwen. These three were really stupid and he said angrily: "Historical records: In the second year after Qin destroyed the Zhou Dynasty, it moved the Nine Tripods of the Zhou royal family westward to Xianyang, but when Ying Zheng destroyed the six kingdoms and unified the world At that time, Jiuding's whereabouts were unknown.
There are also rumors that Jiuding sank in Pengcheng, Surabaya. When Ying Zheng went on patrol in Surabaya, he sent people to dive to salvage it, but in vain...
[Jiuzhou Ding] is a national treasure passed down from Xia to Shang Dynasty from generation to generation. It has always been a symbol of national unity and prosperity. When it was the turn of the Qin Dynasty, if Ying Zheng really did not find Jiu Ding, would he put these three words on his pen? Isn't this true? Calling yourself unorthodox?"
But after the Qin Dynasty, it was indeed...
"hiss!"
Ye Bor suddenly understood. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and took a breath: "Could it be that... [Jiuzhou Cauldron] is really in Qin Ling, and the emperor... doesn't know about it?!"
Yan Shifan nodded: "That's probably the case. So..."
Yan Shifan smiled coldly.
Yan Maoqing suddenly understood and excitedly added: "So, as long as we help him get the Jiuding back, it is a great achievement. Let alone reinstatement, it is natural for Mr. Ge to work for another ten, twenty or thirty years!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was excited.
As long as Yan Song doesn't fall and takes back the Holy Scroll, the Yan Party will still be in full swing!
I see……
This small piece of silk actually contained such a profound meaning. Yan Maoqing and others looked at Yan Shifan, smiled and complimented him from the bottom of their hearts: "Old Xiaoge is very knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and his seven orifices are exquisite. He is not comparable to ordinary people like us..."
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Yan Shifan said coldly: "Stop flattering, this is a good thing for us, but Lu Bing will not rush into the Qin Mausoleum with the [Guo Zhen Ax]; the person who secretly sent the message will not reveal such precious information to me for no reason.
I'm afraid there's something hidden in it... Even if you want to steal the [Kyushu Cauldron] secretly and present it, you have to be careful not to become a knife in the hands of others."
The three people looked serious and said hurriedly: "That's what Mr. Xiao Ge said."
"Now that you understand, let's go back and prepare."
Yan Song answered the conversation from the side and said slowly: "You also have connections in the Jianghu. Tell them to rush to Lishan and pay attention to what's going on there."
"Yes, my sons are resigning."
The three of them said goodbye, slowly exited the secret room, and went back to their respective homes.
Yan Shifan clapped his hands, and eight shadows flashed into the room, wearing red angry masks, kneeling on one knee, waiting for orders.
"Notify the four leaders to bring all Tianzi first-class killers under their command to meet at Lishan Mountain!"
"yes!"
Eight people disappeared again.
Yan Song said: "This matter is of great importance. I'm afraid these alone are not enough."
Yan Shifan said: "Need to summon the 'Music Officer'? It's not cheap to ask her to take action..."
Yan Song said: "Add 'Ling Guan'! I always feel that this matter is a bit strange."
"..."
Yan Shifan said in his heart that he was really a prodigal. As soon as these two people moved, they threw out a lot of real money, materials, and treasures. They were the cornerstones of the establishment of Xi Ling Tower, top masters who loved money as much as life but were extremely powerful!
However, he also had his father's worries. Especially when he thought about someone being able to enter Yan's house without anyone noticing, he felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.
Yan Shifan said: "I'll write a letter right now!"
Yan Song said: "Hurry up."
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at the same time.
Kunlun Mountain, Tianmo Tower.
The copper bell rang twenty-five times, and the sound of the bell was melodious, floating dozens of miles away.
The masters from the major sects, including the three sect masters and the deputy masters of the Demon Sect, rushed to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace from all directions, and they all looked excited.
Because these twenty-five bells ring, it means that the strongest man in the Demonic Way in the past three hundred years, the leader of the Demonic Cult, Li Shengtian, has finally emerged from the Demonic Cave!
The torches were burning in the Temple of All Demons, and the fire was blazing.
The leader of the Taiping Sect, Wan Qing, stood in the middle of the three chairs under the chairman's seat. On the left and right sides were Jiang Qingyang, the leader of the Ming Sect, and Master Wu Se, the leader of the Maitreya Sect.
Under the three deputy leaders, there are three elites: the ten elders of the Taiping Sect, the left and right guardians of the Maitreya Sect, the Eight Great Vajras, the left and right envoys of the Ming Sect, the four Dharma Kings and the Five Elements Banners.
After them, there are a group of masters of the Demon Sect, each of whom is above the seventh level of Tongyou.
Everyone looked at the throne of the leader and waited attentively.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew into the Temple of All Demons from the outside world, and the flying gravel and sand made it difficult to open one's eyes.
In the midst of the yellow sand rising for no reason, a tall black figure passed through the door.
His speed was as fast as a ghost, his movements were confident and calm, and in the blink of an eye he had appeared in front of the throne at the highest point of the Temple of All Demons.
Li Shengtian turned around. He was tall and well-proportioned, with a handsome appearance. He was about forty years old. After going up to the high platform, he sat leisurely on the chair that symbolized the most respected position in the devil's path.
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"Meet the leader!"
Everyone in the audience knelt down on one knee in unison, their movements uniform.
Since Li Shengtian unified the three sects and founded the "Demon Sect", the survival rules of the Demon Sect have become very simple and cruel.
——The winner is king!
As long as you are still the strongest person in the Demon Cult, then you are the well-deserved leader, and no one dares to disobey orders. On the other hand, if one day you are kicked off the throne by a stronger person, don't blame others for stepping on you.
Li Shengtian raised his hand and everyone stood up.
"Everyone is the mainstay of my teaching, and Mr. Li doesn't mince words."
Li Shengtian glanced at the people below and said straight to the point: "I just got the exact news that the Qin Mausoleum in Lishan Mountain is about to be opened, and the Great Qin Treasure is about to appear..."
boom!
There was an uproar.
Everyone below was stunned. Although they guessed that the leader left the seclusion early and summoned him in the middle of the night, there must be something wrong, but they didn't expect it to be such a big deal!
And where did the leader hear this kind of news?
"so……"
Jiang Qingyang, the leader of the Ming Sect, frowned and said, "The leader wants to..."
"Get a piece of the pie."
Li Shengtian said directly: "Go back and prepare. We will gather at Tianmo Terrace at Mao tomorrow and follow me to Lishan Mountain in Shaanxi Province to seize the treasure of Qin Ling!"
"yes!"
Everyone, without saying a word, slowly retreated.
Soon, Li Shengtian was the only one left in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons. The torches on the wall were burning, and the orange-red flames shone on his face, beating lightly...
suddenly.
Li Shengtian looked at a string of black and red beads on his wrist and whispered as if talking to himself: "There are only six out of the nine, are you sure?"
"Roar!"
What responded to him was a low and distant roar...