Cao Cao's life was very complicated. He was both kingly and domineering. He used the emperor to command the princes to occupy the great righteousness, promoted small landowners from poor families, suppressed big landowners from wealthy families, and never became emperor until his death. It's not that he didn't want to do it, and he conquered the country with Xun Yu.
The ministers at the head were opposed to him even becoming king. The family members who had suppressed him for many years had stepped back from the front and behind the scenes to hold him back. In addition, he had the same style of work as Wang Zhuo. He liked to occupy the right and would only act after being famous.
Of course, this is all speculation by later generations. Maybe Cao Cao maintained his last trace of loyalty to the Han Dynasty until his death.
After deciding on the strategy, Cao Song also found Chen Liu, a wealthy man, and asked for money and grain. During the reign of Emperor Ling, the status of merchants became polarized. Rich merchants had money to buy titles and official positions, while small traders were still untouchables who were not within the scope of good families. When Cao Song
He said he was preparing for an uprising, but the wealthy businessman who was good at speculating didn't say anything. He asked for money and grain. When farmers carried baskets of money to Caozhuang, Cao Cao began to recruit troops and horses, leaving all the farmers in Chen.
After giving him money and food, he was allowed to join the army for training.
Wang Zhuo had no intention of watching how Prime Minister Cao trained his troops and continued his training after returning to Erlong Mountain.
A week later, North River Sanatorium.
Peng Liguang looked at Wang Zhuo, his eyes filled with helplessness. "Master Wang, you have really done me a disservice these past few days. You forced me to be quarantined in the hospital for seven days, and you had to do hundreds of tests every day."
Wang Zhuo laughed and said: "Actually, it's very good. It's just a more detailed physical examination. If there are any hidden diseases, it can be discovered as soon as possible."
"Shit, they even checked my fertility. I'm about to celebrate my sixty-fourth birthday. What's the point of having my grandson and granddaughter checked for fertility?"
Wang Zhuocai would not ask Peng Liguang whether he could still give birth, "Have any bacteria or viruses been detected in the debris and flesh and blood brought back from the Han Dynasty?"
Peng Liguang shook his head and said: "There is no problem at all. These things seem to have been sterilized and detoxified. The prey caught in the forest did not break down for seven days, which really surprised the doctors and testing personnel. Master Wang, do you think so?"
Didn’t bacteria and viruses disappear invisibly during the transfer between the two dimensions?”
"To be honest, I haven't studied it and don't really understand it." Wang Zhuo shrugged his shoulders. Seeing Peng Liguang's disbelief, he explained: "Practice is just like going to school. There are various subjects. Immortality Kung Fu is the most important subject, and there are also exercises
There are various branches such as weapons, alchemy, formations, etc. Each of them is all-inclusive and requires time to learn and study. What I am majoring in now is formations. I must first learn to write and form talisman seals, and then use the talisman seals to form various
Formation, I barely understand the composition of various formations now, not to mention that the world we entered is sealed in a glass ball the size of a tennis ball. If I could fully understand such advanced space methods, then now I
He is already a formation master."
Peng Liguang suddenly felt that the envy he had for the monks in the past was completely unnecessary. Although he was not an academic expert, he knew the boring and difficult scientific research. Now, the scientific problem of immigrating to the moon has turned countless scientists' hair gray, let alone deep mountains.
A group of monks in Lao Lin wanted to live forever and study more advanced subjects. He turned the topic to work, "Master Wang, we are all ready to return to the Han Dynasty and go directly to Iraq, which has the largest oil production."
Wang Zhuodao: "What country is there now?"
Peng Liguang replied: "The Parthian Empire is also called the Parthian Empire. Almost all the oil producing areas in the Middle East are the territory of its dynasty. We will first send two armies to directly divide the land into a country and ignore the local political power.
.Mohammed has not yet been born, there are no fanatics holding the Quran in one hand and conquering the world with the other, and Christianity has not been recognized by Rome. Today's Arabia"
Wang Zhuo frowned slightly, "Why don't we kill them all."
Peng Liguang suddenly spit out a mouthful of old blood, and said in shock: "Master Wang, what did you say?"
"I say kill them all." Wang Zhuo stood up, walked a few steps and continued: "Or simply capture them all and turn them into slaves. I heard that there are a lot of coal resources in the Middle East. Let them dig them all.
The mine is ready."
Peng Liguang smiled bitterly and said: "Master Wang, you said at the beginning that we were not allowed to change their history, nor were we allowed to participate in the management of the dynasty."
Wang Zhuo nodded, "Yes, but what I said is that you are not allowed to touch the Han Dynasty. What does other countries have to do with me? The accumulation of capital is always accompanied by blood. You can't just acquire oil resources and leave the rest.
Or simply send your own people to dig coal? The fewer people who know that Erlong Mountain can enter the world, the better. I don’t want satellites pointed at my door all day long, and spies and agents wandering around me everywhere.”
Peng Liguang sighed, "The current plan is really just to mine crude oil and a small amount of rare metals. Master Wang, we want to keep it secret more than you. If other countries know that you have resources from another earth in your hands, except for spies, I
I guess there are lobbyists and assassins, and they will definitely invite you back to support your ancestors, or World War III may happen because of this."
Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "So, the world of the Han people does not need other races. When the entire earth is occupied by the Han people, they will fight as much as they like. No matter how many people die, I will not feel sorry for them."
"Master Wang, is what you said true?"
Wang Zhuo nodded and said: "Go and discuss with Hong Mingyuan. I want to implement a racial captivity policy. Everyone except the Han Dynasty will be captured and made into slaves, so that our soldiers can also see blood."
Peng Liguang was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said: "Master Wang, from a personal point of view it is really difficult for me to accept your suggestion. China has been known for its civilization since ancient times..."
"How big was China when the map first appeared, and how big will China be two thousand years later? Now many pseudo-historians say that the Yuan Dynasty has nothing to do with China, and do not admit that its race is a Chinese people, but they say that its territory is
It's from China, forget it, I don't want to waste time discussing this kind of topic with you that I don't understand very well. Director Peng, I just ask you one thing, if you don't send troops to the Han Dynasty, I still have the world of the Qing Dynasty in my hands. On your side.
While you are mining, can you watch millions of square kilometers of land change hands and give away to others?”
Peng Liguang was stunned for a long time, then exhaled and said, "No."
"So capture them all and raise them as slaves, as long as they don't starve to death." Wang Zhuo smiled, thinking of the scene of countless slaves kneeling in front of him in the future, he really wanted to shout, stupid humans, you guys
Sooner or later, you will know that the ruler above your head is a cat hidden among you!
Peng Liguang saw the sinister smile on Wang Zhuo's face, and his brain was running rapidly and he came to a conclusion, "Master Wang, actually, you just want military power, right? I have never figured out why you want to join forces with the country.
Let go of your permission to enter the world, because you don’t want money. Of course, the state will definitely open an account for you and replenish money into your account every quarter. But in fact, as a practitioner, money in this world is of little use to you.
And as an expert, you definitely only like the power and status that no one can offend you, but will not let you waste your thoughts on it. Then Master Wang, your interests are probably that of a mortal, and you have still thought about doing human experiments.
Can you tell me about the emperor's addiction?"
Peng Liguang's words are infinitely close to reality. In the past few days, Wang Zhuo has been perfecting his destiny plan step by step while practicing. During the Han Dynasty, the population of the earth was about 200 million and even more. There were two big cities in the east and west.
The empire began to war at almost the same time. By the time of the Three Kingdoms' rise, the population of China alone had dropped from a peak of 50 to 60 million to about 10 million. This was unacceptable to Wang Zhuo, and the vast territory and sparse population
, Wang Zhuo didn’t have that much time to place things that store luck in every corner of the world. It was most convenient to gather them together and absorb them uniformly. So he decided to borrow the help of the imperial court to complete his plan. When the Han Dynasty gradually expanded to the world,
Wang Zhuo directly improved the technology of their plane, released satellites in the sky, and used the Meow Star mobile phone to absorb luck. This method was also suitable for the Qing Dynasty.
Of course, Wang Zhuo would not tell Peng Liguang his most real and accurate needs, "Director Peng, please report. I want 50,000 fully armed soldiers. If there are no soldiers, the urban management will do."
"Well, it seems that Master Wang, you have finished talking about your business." Peng Liguang said with a smile: "Everyone is just a mess, not to mention there is too much resentment on the Internet now, and being a supervisor has become..."
Wang Zhuo interrupted Peng Liguang, "It's just a joke. First send 50,000 people to help me solve the Han Dynasty's affairs. Then I don't care whether they dig coal or oil."
Peng Liguang nodded. He and Hong Mingyuan have been speculating about Wang Zhuo's intentions these days. Wang Zhuo should not worry about anything. Now that he wants military power, give it to him. Maybe Master Wang really wants to be emperor. Well, then let him
It shouldn't be a problem for him to make me a prince or something.
Another half month passed, and Wang Zhuo stabilized the state of the early stage of becoming an elixir. Duobao also reached the peak of the late stage of transformation and could become an elixir to overcome the tribulation at any time. Wang Zhuo asked her to wait for a while and wait for him to come back from the Han Dynasty.
Let’s talk about it later.
Later, Wang Zhuo did not go into Zhongqian World, but instead drove to Lingkong Mountain.
Lingkong Mountain is at the junction of China and Russia. Wang Zhuo stopped the car a hundred miles away from Lingkong Mountain. He did not want to go up the mountain and meet Cao Ge and other old classmates. This is not hypocritical. To be honest, except for Cao Ge, several classmates were planning to follow.
When the Northern Alliance left him, all their feelings were gone.
He took out his cell phone and dialed Leng Siliang. After a while, Mr. Leng's voice appeared on the receiver, "Wang Daoyou."
"Hello Mr. Leng, where are you now?"
Leng Siliang said: "Is there anything going on in Bailu Academy, fellow Taoist?"
This time he came to Leng Siliang. Wang Zhuo asked him for a Yingtianjian. If Leng Siliang refused to give it to him, Wang Zhuo was going to borrow it and take a look at it, then use the cornucopia to directly copy two copies, and then go to Qingshui Jianglong Palace to find Prime Minister Turtle.
, told him that if he wanted his friend's descendants to enter Erlong Mountain to practice, he only needed to donate a third-grade or above defensive magic weapon.
The cornucopia can copy items, but it requires a lot of luck. Wang Zhuo estimates that two Yingtianjian can make all the luck accumulated in the past few months disappear. But this is already very good. If you directly copy the third-level defensive magic weapon, you may not have to wait for a while.
As soon as the magic weapon was formed, Wang Zhuo was sucked into the cornucopia and turned into a cat fuck.
Two third-level defensive magic weapons, as long as they don't encounter a perverted first-level heavenly tribulation, are enough to allow Duobao to successfully survive the tribulation. Moreover, she can also command the defense array of Tianling Palace. If the Tianling Palace is really hit by a first-level heavenly tribulation,
It doesn't hurt to destroy Wang Zhuo, as long as Duobao can be safe. In fact, when Wang Zhuo was going through the tribulation, he thought of copying Ying Tianjian, but doing so would put Duobao, who didn't have a single magic weapon, in danger. Duobao would be very harmful to him.
The importance is self-evident.
After telling him that he was a hundred miles away, Leng Siliang chuckled and said, "I will ask my disciples to go and greet fellow Taoist disciples now."
"No, please come down the mountain and see Mr. Leng."
Leng Siliang agreed without hesitation. Thinking that Wang Zhuo would come to him for something, he flew down the mountain. Within three minutes, he arrived in front of Wang Zhuo's Mercedes-Benz.
After some greetings, Leng Siliang first smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, the Northern Alliance has selected four outstanding disciples, and I was thinking of sending them to Erlong Mountain to practice in the near future. Taoist friends came before I even thought about the trip.
Now that we are at the foot of Lingkong Mountain, why not go to the mountain to see the scenery and give me a chance to entertain fellow Taoists."
Wang Zhuo waved his hand and said: "I have been busy with things recently and I really can't spare much time. To make a long story short, I want to ask Mr. Leng for another Yingtianjian. I wonder what price it will cost before Mr. Leng agrees?"
Leng Siliang glanced at Wang Zhuo and suddenly realized that since the last time they met, this man's temperament had become more calm and restrained. Then he smiled bitterly and said: "Although Ying Tianjian has lost its due effect after the monk's golden elixir stage, but this time
The object is indeed made by the great master of the academy who has been enthroned as an immortal. It is used to prevent the gate from losing its golden elixir and Yuanying in the end of the Dharma era. The foundation-building disciples can use the magic weapon to protect the gate or pass it on. For hundreds of years,
There were originally more than twenty pieces, but now only the last two are left, so..."
Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "I understand what Mr. Leng means. Since we can't trade, can you let me take a look?"
Leng Siliang agreed. After slapping the storage bag, Ying Tianjian flew out into Wang Zhuo's hand. Then Leng Siliang looked at Wang Zhuo closely, fearing that he would smash it into pieces and let the magic weapon identify its owner.
This is such a shameless thing.
Wang Zhuo closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness entered the cornucopia in the courtyard of the underworld, pulling out a trace of luck to wrap Ying Tianjian in it, and then activated the magic spell.
The cornucopia of treasures shone brightly in the underworld courtyard, and all the accumulated luck began to decline significantly. When only the last trace was left, it stopped, and two identical Ying Tianjian appeared in the basin.
Leng Siliang's eyes narrowed, he took the Ying Tianjian handed over from Wang Zhuo and put it away, then smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, you don't want to try to make the Ying Tianjian yourself? There is nothing magical about this thing.
All I need to do is practice my Confucian Haoran righteousness to a certain extent and write down the mantras in my own hand."
Wang Zhuo sighed, raised his hands and said to Leng Siliang: "Sir, the martial arts methods are really superb, and I admire you very much. I still have important things to do in the mountain, so I won't leave here!"
After Leng Siliang saw Wang Zhuo's car away with a smile, he took out a book from his storage bag. When he opened it, there was only one word written on the page.
Four.
"I forgot to tell you that the two hard covers binding Ying Tianjian are more magical. They can absorb Haoran's righteousness and automatically write Ying Tianjian. As long as there is one more page in the world, it will automatically record that it is the real one.
The Immortal Family's methods. Wang Zhuo, what secrets do you have that are able to make two Yingtianjian in a short period of time..."
Wang Zhuo drove to Qingshui River at this time, and an hour later he appeared at the beach of Qingshui River. A moment after his spiritual consciousness penetrated the river, the head of an old turtle emerged from the river, "Zhengshen, how are you feeling after not seeing your body for many days?"
The old turtle is the prime minister of the turtle. Because there are people coming and going around, it is inconvenient for him to come out to avoid trouble.
Wang Zhuodao: "Last time, the Prime Minister told me what conditions are required to practice in Erlong Mountain. Now I have a preliminary intention. As long as the Prime Minister's old friends and descendants can come up with a defensive magic weapon of third grade or above, I can enter.
Mountain practice.”
After hearing this, Lao Gui was silent for a moment and then said slowly: "Zhengshen, you also know that there is no spiritual energy in the Dharma Ending Age. It is great luck that the magic weapon does not fall down. What's more, the third level is too high."
Wang Zhuo smiled, turned around and left without saying a word. Lao Gui hurriedly said: "Please stay, Zhengshen!"
Wang Zhuo stopped as he said, and only listened to the old turtle say: "I have a treasure that I can't use too much spiritual energy to maintain when the end of the world comes. It has fallen to the fourth level at this time, but its defensive ability is quite good. Even the fourth level can fight against it."
The other second-grade defensive magic weapons are comparable to each other. If the righteous god agrees, I will offer this item in exchange for the opportunity for a descendant of our clan who has just been born twenty years ago to go to the mountain to practice."
Wang Zhuo thought for a while and then said: "Please Prime Minister, please take it out and let me see it first."
Prime Minister Turtle turned around in the water, and then turned into an old man in black clothes and walked out of the water. After looking around, he said to Wang Zhuo: "Zhengshen, this place is not suitable for trading."
"Get in the car and ask the Prime Minister to accompany me to Erlong Mountain."
When they arrived at Erlong Mountain, Wang Zhuo saw that Old Turtle's face was solemn and obviously distressed. He waved his hand and activated all the formations in Erlong Mountain to wrap them up. Then Old Turtle sighed deeply and took out a bag from his storage bag.
things.
This object is a huge turtle shell that has been peeled off, and its pure black surface exudes a dark luster.
"This tortoise shell was left by one of my ancestors who overcame the calamity. He refined it into a magic weapon and became an immortal before going away." Prime Minister Turtle's eyes were red, and it seemed that he was extremely reluctant to part with the tortoise shell in his hand. "Although my clan is not Xuanwu,
It has a bloodline, but it was also famous for its outstanding defense in ancient times. This magic weapon is actually a first-class magic weapon. As long as the righteous god recognizes it as its owner and nourishes it with spiritual energy and demonic power every day, it will naturally return to the first-class stage over time.
.”
Wang Zhuo actually didn't have much expectations for Qingshui Jiang. He actually wanted to find Crab Shisan to trade with him. However, if Lao Gui's tortoise shell is what he said, Duobao would have a greater chance of successfully surviving the tribulation wearing it.
"Thank you, Prime Minister!" Wang Zhuo put the turtle shell away and said to the old turtle: "I wonder what the descendants of the Prime Minister are now."
The old turtle smiled bitterly, "With a lack of spiritual energy, I can only maintain my level in the Dragon Palace, let alone advance to a higher level. My descendants have only just opened their spiritual wisdom and have not even reached the innate blood exchange."
Wang Zhuo nodded and took out a low-level Fulong Pill from the other courtyard of the underworld. "Please allow me to test the magic weapon first. If it is true as the Prime Minister said, this pill can help the Prime Minister's descendants increase their realm. I will wait for you to bring it to me."
In the end, I promise to give it the best cultivation environment." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)