When the statue speaks, the first sentence contains shocking power.
Chen Xuan's eyes trembled when he heard this. He didn't expect that the statue of the god in the air was Donghuang, the leader of the Jiuge organization.
I heard the Emperor Dong continue to say: "The Wu Dynasty is about to die, and the God Dynasty should be established. If the Holy Tang does not surrender to Jiuge, the whole country will be destroyed! Don't say that you are unpredictable!"
"Hmph, just evil spirits dare to threaten to destroy my Holy Tang Wu Dynasty?
Donghuang, you want to unify Zhongzhou, why don’t you call your masters to fight our Holy Tang?”
Fang Yuanhui scolded and said angrily.
Donghuang's tone was quiet, not inspired by Fang Yuanhui at all: "This God Emperor does not need to take action personally. Soon there will be other Wu Chao who surrendered to Jiuge to start a war with the Shengtang. If you don't surrender early, you will regret it too late.
!”
"There are already other martial dynasties in Zhongzhou surrendering to you Jiuge?
Which Wu Dynasty are they?"
When Fang Yuanhui heard this, he felt that Donghuang was bluffing. He did not believe that the Wu Dynasty in Zhongzhou would be subdued and ruled by an evil god organization.
Donghuang didn't seem to want to answer Fang Yuanhui's question at all, but raised his hands and looked up at the sky with his head and thunder that shook the millions of people in Shen'an City: "Pity my world, so much worry and troubles
, Nine Songs come to the world, the world is lucky!"
As soon as this tribute came out, countless divine lights burst out from the huge statue in the air, and finally merged into the depths of the sky and disappeared without a trace.
Although the projection of the divine thought of Donghuang disappeared, the words he left behind deeply shocked the hearts of every monk and every citizen in Shen'an City.
Immediately afterwards, the Jinwu Guards patrolling the imperial city began to evacuate the crowd, while the three masters of Chanyin Temple, great scholars Fang Yuanhui and Tianwei, left the East City, and prepared to enter the palace to discuss with the Shengtang royal family how to deal with the Jiuge organization.
Chen Xuan, standing at the door of the shop, vaguely felt that wars in various countries in Zhongzhou were about to break out.
Since several Wu dynasties have been ruled by Jiuge, the outbreak of the Zhongzhou War is inevitable. However, this war is not a dispute between the nations and the restoration of Daxia, but the Emperor Taiyi of Donghuang wanted to establish the Jiuge Divine Dynasty and then become powerful again.
Overwhelm the world, sweep across the eight deserts, and dominate the entire mountain and sea boundary.
Chen Xuan, who has the blood of the Three Emperors, naturally could not sit idly by.
But now his strength is far from reaching the point where he can confront Jiuge. It is important to improve his strength as soon as possible, find Feng Yue, and make plans for the next step.
Thinking of Feng Yue, Chen Xuan thought of the Feng family servants. After confirming that the three bald donkeys in Chanyin Temple left the East City, Chen Xuan let go of his spiritual sense and began to search for the location of Feng family servants.
The scholar named Su Yucheng left the store early with Liuyin Conch, thinking that he would wait until he passed the Jinshi exam and come back to pay back the money from the store owner.
When he walked out of Dongcheng City and passed a street with few crowds, Su Yucheng couldn't help but look around and found that no one paid attention to him. So he took out the Liuyin conch in his arms and poured a piece into the conch.
After the literary spirit, Feng Yue's natural sound came into his ears.
"Those who can sing this song must be among the gods. Thank God for letting me hear such wonderful and inspiring songs."
Su Yucheng's eyes were full of gratitude and admiration.
This scene is very similar to Chen Xuan's scene of gaining the will of believers, but unlike the gods developing believers, Su Yucheng has become Feng Yue's loyal believer before he has seen Feng Yue himself.
Intoxicated by the singing, Su Yucheng unknowingly forgot that he was still on the street, which easily attracted the attention of interested people.
"Boy, where did you buy this Liuyin conch?"
A rough and evil voice woke Su Yucheng up.
Turning around and looking, I found that it was the Feng family servants.
Su Yucheng's heart trembled and he replied calmly: "Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng bought it in East City."
“It’s the store just now?
Humph, I dare to hide it privately, I think you are desperate!"
The strong man suddenly pushed Su Yucheng and pushed Su Yucheng to the ground.
Su Yucheng ignored the pain and hugged Liuyin Conch tightly, plucked up the courage and shouted: "I, I am a juren, the first in the state examination, the gentry of the Saint Tang, you are just a few slaves, how dare you be a slave.
Beating a juren?
Are you not afraid of the law of the Holy Tang?”
Seeing that Su Yucheng, a down-and-out scholar, suddenly became brave, the strong man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the other people, and the servants immediately burst into laughter.
After laughing, the strong man who took the lead said disdainfully: "Do you know that our master is the most prominent official in the Wu Dynasty of the Holy Tang Dynasty - Marquis Wu'an!"
"What?"
It was like a bolt from the blue, and Su Yucheng was immediately frightened and his face turned pale.
What kind of person is Wu'an Hou of the Wu Dynasty of the Holy Tang Dynasty?
The title is solemn and the highest position is highly valued by Emperor Li Longyuan. All the civil and military officials in the court have to look at his expression. The person is the first marquis of the Wu Dynasty of the Holy Tang Dynasty, Wu'an Hou Fengjunji! "Hahahaha, I see you scared, I have no soul
Now!"
The strong men laughed again, laughing from ear to ear.
Su Yucheng was indeed frightened at first, but suddenly he gritted his teeth with resolute eyes: "So what if you are a marquis and a minister?"
I will be the top scholar in the Holy Tang Dynasty in the future and become an official in the court, so I may not be worse than your master!”
"A little juren, who dares to compare with our master, seek death!"
The strong man suddenly laughed and was about to take a heavy blow to Su Yucheng. Suddenly, an invisible force rushed towards him, forcing him to raise his arms to resist.
With a bang, the Nascent Soul Martial Arts Cultivator and the few people behind him were knocked out by this powerful invisible force. In an instant, he felt the blood surging in his body, and spit out blood in a few puffs, and everyone looked surprised.
Chen Xuan watched Su Yucheng show his literati's ambition, so he took action for him and injured several Feng family servants.
"He Fang Yaoxie, dare to plot against us. When we go back and invite the prince, you will know the consequences of getting involved with the Feng family!"
Several servants were talking harshly, but their hands and feet rushed to the other end of the street and ran away.
Chen Xuan did not kill them because this was the imperial city. If the gods in the imperial city were killed and the servants of Wu'an Hou were killed, it would definitely lead to a disaster.
At least before entering the palace to treat the emperor, Chen Xuan did not want to cause trouble in the imperial city.
Anyway, he did not show up in front of several Feng family servants, just to consider how to protect Su Yucheng, a down-and-out scholar.
Yes, Chen Xuan had the intention to accept Su Yucheng as a believer. This son is proud and upright, and he will achieve something in the future. He is a great potential for developing believer.
"Thank you for your kindness to save me, and ask your benefactor to show up so that the young student can remember his kindness and repay him in the future!"
Su Yucheng knelt on the ground with gratitude on his face.
Chen Xuan thought to himself that this guy is really a nerd, and every sentence is full of literary style.
He immediately appeared in front of Su Yucheng, but was startled by the nerd.
"Benefather, is the benefactor a human or a ghost?"
Su Yucheng felt that it was inappropriate when he said this sentence, but with his knowledge, Chen Xuan was indeed like a legendary ghost.