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Chapter 142

Tang Xuanming, who was listening carefully, was suddenly startled, and the crisp baby voice in the last sentence made him a little unresponsive.

However, his spiritual thoughts instinctively followed the voice. A seven or eight-year-old boy was holding an earthen jar filled with animal milk and looking into the void. Not far from the child, there was a willow tree that was scorched by lightning.

The tree stump stood there, and if it hadn't been for a green willow branch waving in the wind, Tang Xuanming would have thought that the willow tree was dead.

But at the moment when Tang Xuanming's spirit was concentrated, the willow branches fluttering in the wind suddenly turned around, seeming to sense Tang Xuanming's presence.

This made him shiver uncontrollably, and then he figured out what kind of world this place represented.

"This is the world of Emperor Huang Tian!"

He withdrew from here without hesitation. He didn't want to swim in this muddy water for the time being, but he secretly kept this spiritual thought in his heart.

"Damn it, how could I see this world? How could I be able to enter such a world? I shouldn't be able to capture it?"

Tang Xuanming was not surprised at first, but frightened.

The swaying willow tree and the child who was only seven or eight years old cast a certain shadow on him.

What followed was another huge surprise.

"That wish is not difficult to realize. It can be realized very easily. It would also be good to get help from Emperor Huangtian and ask him to go out of the village and give me some ancient relics."

Secretly remembering that thought in his heart, Tang Xuanming had no intention of going down.

There were too many traps in that world, including characters who could see into the past and future. It was too uncomfortable for him to run there.

If he is not strong enough to cheat, he definitely does not intend to go to that world.

"Next time you go to the wilderness, it would be better to remember to collect some animal milk and see if you can give it to the child if you have a chance."

"If I can get something from that child, it's definitely not a loss."

Once it was confirmed, Tang Xuanming no longer paid attention to that world. He was just a little curious about why he was connected to this world? He heard the prayers of the young Emperor Huang Tian.

"Is it because of the eight-domain prison in the lower realm where Emperor Huangtian is currently located? With the overall strength there, can I barely communicate?"

After much deliberation, there was only one explanation. Tang Xuanming didn't know much about the altar, so he could only keep it secretly in his heart.

After such a stimulus, Tang Xuanming couldn't help but change his original idea. It was the burnt willow tree stump that really stimulated him: "Rather than go to those higher-level worlds and endure greater dangers, and not

I will definitely be able to get corresponding rewards. It is better to take the initiative to choose some inferior worlds. With my strength, I can get more."

As soon as this idea came out, it quickly took root and grew stronger and stronger.

"Going to those so-called advanced worlds that I can currently capture with my spiritual thoughts is extremely dangerous, but you may not be able to get corresponding rewards."

"I already have the top cultivation methods. The Ant King Method is definitely more powerful than many cultivation methods in advanced worlds."

"In addition to the methods of cultivation in the advanced world, there are top treasures. But with my current strength, it is simply impossible to obtain those treasures."

"Instead of going to a higher world to fight to the death, where the efforts and rewards are not proportional, it is better to stay in the lower world and rise in the shortest time."

Thinking of the dragon spirit of the First Emperor in the world of Mingyue during the Qin Dynasty, Tang Xuanming could not restrain his excitement.

The world of low martial arts does not mean it is inferior. There are also many things with unlimited potential, but they are usually difficult to detect.

And Tang Xuanming is the one who can see the treasure.

Thinking of this, he calmed down and turned to capture another extremely clear sound.

"The humiliation of Jingkang has not yet come to an end. I am filled with grief and indignation and unable to recover. I pray to God to protect me, the Song Dynasty, and destroy those ambitious barbarians from Mongolia!"

His spiritual consciousness dropped rapidly, and he soon saw a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe standing in the majestic palace.

As the fifth emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, Zhao Yun's reputation in history was not good.

In the first half of his life, he worked hard to govern and in the second half of his life, he indulged in drinking and sex, was mediocre and did nothing, and favored treacherous officials like Ding Daquan and Jia Sidao.

And now, while indulging in wine and sex, he would also lament the extravagant trend of the Southern Song Dynasty. Taking advantage of the drunkenness, he would sigh in the imperial garden and rarely express his ambition.

The Song Dynasty had accumulated a lot of trouble and it was difficult to return. It was the national policy of the Song Dynasty to emphasize culture and suppress military power. It was the tradition that Zhao Kuangyin established because of the injustice of his founding of the country.

After four generations of inheritance, various legal systems have been quite perfect, and the power of civil servants is rampant. Even if he was the emperor of the Song Dynasty, there was no way to change this.

The efforts of the first half of my life have been in vain, but the general trend of the world has changed dramatically.

Genghis Khan, who made Mongolia invincible, died in 1227. Mongolia's enemies rejoiced, but Genghis Khan's descendants were even more chilling, more powerful and terrifying than his ancestors.

A nation built on horseback is like a greedy wolf, constantly tearing off delicious fat meat from the plains.

The craftsmen who were not valued in the Central Plains and the Southern Song Dynasty were regarded as treasures by Mongolia. Those craftsmen allowed the Mongolian cavalry to have sharper arrows, crossbows, gunpowder, and cannons.

In the prosperous Southern Song Dynasty, it was used as gunpowder for fireworks, and in the hands of the Mongols, it became a frightening weapon.

In 1234 AD, they joined forces with Mongolia to destroy the Jin Kingdom, which was a henchman of the Song Dynasty. But now it seems that it has become a big failure.

The evil neighbor around him did die, but he attracted a more powerful hungry wolf.

The Jin Kingdom was not so much destroyed by the joint efforts of Mongolia and the Song Dynasty as it was entirely Mongolia that acted as the main force, and the Song Dynasty was more of a soy sauce.

At the same time that the power of the civil servants reached its peak, the military attachés were suppressed to the point of collapse. The wealth accumulation of the imperial court reached its peak, but the army became weaker and weaker, like a dying fish.

If it weren't for the greedy and terrifying Mongols surrounding it, this dying fish would have been disembowelled by the civil servants, taken out and cooked, and they would happily enjoy the delicious food.

Song Lizong did not want to see this desperate situation, but he really saw it in his eyes. There was no way to avoid it. The efforts in the first half of his life could not change it, so it was better to live in a dream.

Only in this late night, when no one is around, will I sigh and cry alone when I wake up in the middle of the night, saying: "The humiliation of Jingkang has not yet snowed. I am heartbroken and indignant. I am unable to save my life. I pray to God to protect me, the Song Dynasty, and destroy the Mongolia."

You are an ambitious barbarian!"

This is just a whisper in the middle of the night. When dawn comes again, all these heroic words will be left behind and he will continue to indulge in life and death.

But this time it was not as peaceful as usual. He heard a majestic and deep voice coming from the void: "As you wish!"

In shock, he saw a scene he would never forget.


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