On the hunting ground outside Chang'an City, a middle-aged man was riding a horse and running wildly, while gnashing his teeth and muttering incessantly.
"The ministers all have three wives and four concubines, but I can only favor one person. Is this still the life of an emperor? Uuuuuu~~ It's hard! It's hard!"
This person was none other than Emperor Yang Jian of the Sui Dynasty, who was driven out of the palace by Empress Dugu and galloped on horseback.
The horse galloped, and the strong wind blew against his face, making him shed tears. Of course, most of them were not caused by the wind, but sad.
His horse was so fast that before he knew it, all the soldiers and ministers chasing him disappeared, leaving him alone in the world, running wildly.
At this time, it seems that there is no need to think about anything, no need to worry about anything, and freedom, which makes the emperor who has always been restrained feel a lot happier.
While enjoying this kind of freedom, a voice suddenly came to my ears: "Your Majesty is the Lord of the world, why do you imitate that woman, child, and cry bitterly?"
Although there was a whistling wind in his ears, the sound was clearly transmitted to his ears, gentle and round, and popped into his mind like pearls.
"Hello~" Yang Jian grabbed the reins, turned around and saw a man standing under a lush poplar tree not far away with his hands behind his back.
The Taoist is dressed in ordinary linen clothes, has white hair and a childish face, and his eyes are like deep pools. He stands quietly, like the Lord of heaven and earth.
His spirit and state are unpredictable and majestic, almost indescribable. There are poems that can prove it: "Lying on nine layers of clouds, the truth of the Tao is revealed on a futon, and outside the black and yellow sky, I am the leader!"
Yang Jian was so shocked that he sat on his horse in shock, speechless from the shock.
Chang'e was a little surprised when she saw this scene: "Rose Tree, why are you pretending to be Taoist? There is something interesting about this disguise."
Any player who has entered the virtual world has seen the image of Earth's Taoist Hongjun. This is not a secret. Some Order members have also played the role of Taoist to scare mortals.
Chang'e was only slightly surprised, not because Sun Ran didn't look like him, but because what she saw was not the truth, but the appearance after being covered up by Pangu.
As soon as Pangu saw Sun Ran's true form, he immediately covered it up for him, and then said angrily: "What kind of trouble are you trying to make? If someone sees it, it will be over."
At this time, Sun Ran was not hiding anything. As long as anyone saw him, the first feeling they would have was that this must be Daozu. There was no doubt because no one else could have such a temperament and demeanor.
That's what it means to be unparalleled in the world.
Sun Ran sighed: "I've been feeling unhappy lately. Let's take a breather. It's because you're here."
Pangu thought about Sun Ran's recent experience and sighed. He understood: "That's right. You said that your great Taoist ancestor was forced to hide and hide because of this little love between children. If it were me, I would be annoyed. Then you can go as far as you want.
Go ahead, I'll carry it for you."
"Good buddy." Sun Ran laughed loudly. He just wanted to get some fresh air. He had to stretch his body after being in the dragon position for a long time.
Then he re-entered the dimension order state and replied to Chang'e: "How can I impress this person if I don't pretend to be awesome? Just watch from the side."
Yang Jian finally came to his senses, rolled off his saddle and dismounted. Regardless of the dignity of the emperor, he knelt down and said in awe: "I have a jealous wife at home. Can a god teach me?"
Sun Ran smiled and replied: "Jealousy is a poisonous snake. Your wife's heart is entangled with poisonous snakes, so she is extremely vicious."
Yang Jian's eyebrows froze. He was half convinced and doubtful: "Then how to get rid of venomous snakes?"
Sun Ran said solemnly: "Behead him with your sword!"
Then, Sun Ran reached out and grabbed Yang Jian, and the sword Yang Jian was wearing flew up and fell into his hand.
Ignoring Yang Jian's horror, he made a sword finger with one hand. He stroked the sword lightly and said with a low smile: "As a son of heaven, you should wear the emperor's sword!"
After that, he activated a sixth-level Taoist technique he had saved up all the way.
Seven-Star Dragon Abyss, a sixth-level sword-forging technique, uses the power of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper to turn ordinary iron into a magical weapon. Looking down at this sword is like climbing a high mountain and looking down into an abyss, as misty and deep as a giant dragon lying on the ground!
A dazzling light appeared above Sun Ran's sword finger. His finger was drawn along the sword's spine until the light disappeared behind the tip of the sword.
Then, seven light spots appeared on the sword, arranged in an array of the Big Dipper. The light spots suddenly brightened, and Yang Jian was piercing the ground, unable to open his eyes and look directly.
In the vast light, a vague voice came: "The sword of the emperor controls the five elements, discusses the virtues of punishment, opens up the yin and yang, holds the spring and summer, and travels through the autumn and winter. This sword is as straight as ever. It can cut through the floating clouds at the top and the Jedi at the bottom. When the sword comes out, then
The world is convinced!"
Hearing this voice made Yang Jian's blood boil, and he felt that this is what an emperor should do, to conquer the world with his sword! Instead of being controlled by a woman like before, and being like a fly and a dog, it is really not the behavior of a human king.
After a while, the light disappeared. Yang Jian opened his eyes and saw that the Taoist beside the tree had disappeared. There was a sword stuck upside down on the ground. It looked like it was his sword.
Looking at it from a distance, the appearance of the sword seems to have not changed, and it seems that the god and man he just saw have become both real and illusory.
'Could it be that everything just now was just a result of my confusion and a dream?'
Yang Jian felt lost in his heart. At this moment, he really hoped that the god existed and that what he said was true.
‘Alas, how can there be such a good thing in the world.’ Yang Jian comforted himself again, and walked over to get back his sword.
As soon as his hand grasped the hilt of the sword, his whole body trembled, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.
In an instant, he felt a great courage, great wisdom, and great power coming from the sword, roaring into his heart like an angry wave, making him extremely confident.
He slowly raised the sword, as if the sword was as heavy as a thousand swords, and seemed to be lifting the whole world. Finally, the sword was lifted, held by his hands, and raised to his eyes.
Upon closer inspection, he discovered something was different. There was a line of small words on the hilt of the sword: 'Sword of the Emperor. Seven Stars Dragon Abyss'.
His heart suddenly became excited, and he remembered the God-man just now, and the God-man's words: 'You are a son of Heaven, and you should be worthy of the Emperor's sword!'
'The emperor's sword, hold it to conquer the world!'
Yang Jian only felt that this must be a gift from God, and that man of god must be a messenger from heaven. God was telling him that he was the emperor, how could he be controlled by a woman?
He was a second-rate martial artist, and he had true energy in his body, so he tried to pour the true energy into his sword.
As soon as the true energy entered, light spots suddenly appeared on the sword. There were seven in total, forming the Big Dipper. The sword seemed to be covered with smoke and clouds. The shadows made people feel condescending. In the smoke and clouds,
There seems to be a dragon leaping in the middle. This is really the appearance of a divine sword. It is indeed the Emperor's Sword!
With the sword in his hand, Yang Jian suddenly felt a murderous feeling in his heart. With a backhand sword, he slashed at the nearly one-foot-thick poplar tree next to him. The blade of the sword passed through the tree without any resistance. It was easier than peeling tofu.
Half a minute.
After a while, the poplar tree slid to the ground with a "squeaking" sound, and the fracture was extremely smooth.
Yang Jian was surprised at first. In the past, he could cut down this tree with one sword, but it would never be as easy and comfortable as now.
After the surprise, he was ecstatic. He withdrew his energy, sheathed his sword, looked up to the sky and laughed, feeling extremely happy in his heart!
He is the emperor, and he will use this sword to subdue that jealous woman today!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty" came a distant call and the sound of guard horses' hooves, but it was the guards and ministers who caught up.
Yang Jian mounted his horse, turned around and went back to join the guards. He did not explain, but said coldly: "Go back to the palace!"
'This jealous woman always suppresses me with her martial arts and seduces me with her beauty. Now that I have obtained the Emperor's Sword, I will conquer this woman in one fell swoop!' This was his idea.
Returning to the palace, Yang Jian packed up his clothes and hats. After everything was neatly arranged, he held his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist. He suddenly felt courageous and walked to the harem with great dignity.
The maids and eunuchs they met along the way immediately opened their eyes wide when they saw him, as if they were very surprised. Then they fell to their knees involuntarily, their bodies trembling, as if they were very frightened.
‘Haha, this is the true majesty of the emperor!’ Yang Jian became more and more satisfied and his momentum became higher.
When he arrived at the Hall of Supreme Harmony where the Queen was, the palace maid who saw him collapsed to the ground before he could inform him. As a result, Queen Dugu didn't notice Yang Jian's arrival until he arrived in the palace.
When she saw Yang Jian, she frowned. She felt that Yang Jian was very majestic today, but she didn't know why he was like this.
She hurriedly stood up to greet him and saluted: "Your Majesty."
"Everyone, get out! Ten feet away from the palace!" Yang Jian waved his hand behind him and ordered all the palace maids and eunuchs to retreat. All the palace maids and eunuchs immediately ran away crawling on the ground, and the Hall of Supreme Harmony fell into silence.
"Your Majesty?" The queen became more and more surprised, instinctively feeling that something unusual was about to happen.
Sure enough, the next moment, Yang Jian sneered: "Today you killed the Yuchi family, but you have to give me an explanation!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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