Chapter 145 Seeing the arrogant arrogance of the northern devil wolf
Tang Xuanming's eyes were very bright in the night. He thought a lot and was very curious about Kublai Khan who could sweep across Asia, Europe and Africa.
"Qin Shihuang, who unified the Central Plains, can give me a majestic dragon energy and let me condense the dragon pattern. What changes will you, the person who created the broadest land and swept across Asia, Europe and Africa, bring to me? I am very confused.
expect."
After thinking about countless thoughts, Tang Xuanming finally returned to the basics.
It is extremely difficult to truly obtain Kublai Khan's dragon energy, and he must kill Kublai Khan himself.
It is inevitable to go to the battlefield. Without strength, going to the battlefield will only be courting death.
"I still have a long way to go."
Tang Xuanming was sitting cross-legged on the dragon bed, and the Ant King Technique was running slowly. Logically speaking, with his current physical condition and condition, it was impossible to practice the Ant King Technique.
The strong desire for essence within the body will directly drain him into a human being. Since he currently has no way to communicate with the essence of heaven and earth, he can only rely on his own essence to practice the Ant King Method.
But as the golden dragon above his heart breathed out a stream of dragon energy, the majestic energy filled his limbs and bones.
Let the Ant King's method run at a high speed. This time, he came to this world in his true form, so there was a shocking vision of the dragon coming to the world.
However, due to the different rules of the world, his physical body was still condensed with the help of the altar in conjunction with the rules of heaven and earth in this world.
His true body was integrated into the heart of this body due to strange laws, and there was no way to truly descend.
But it is possible to make some limited changes.
Tang Xuanming fell into deep spiritual practice, and the whole world was shaken violently by his arrival.
Countless people in Lin'an could not sleep at night, spending their time in excitement and fear.
The Song Dynasty united with Mongolia to destroy the Jin Kingdom eight years ago, but there was no conclusion on the ownership of Henan. The Mongolian army only had a verbal agreement but no written agreement.
The Mongolian army retreated north. When the Song Dynasty sent its army to Henan, it encountered the Mongolian army that had been ambushed for a long time. It suffered heavy losses and retreated in embarrassment.
The Jin Kingdom, which made the Song Dynasty extremely embarrassed, was destroyed, but the Song Dynasty did not get the slightest benefit from this nationwide war. Instead, it was targeted by the hungry wolf of Mongolia, making the situation even more critical.
The Mongols were sweeping across the world, and even in Lin'an, the capital of the Song Dynasty, there were still countless spies lurking in it.
Countless homing pigeons flew out that night, and immortals rode dragons to land in Lin'an instead of landing on the grassland. This would make countless people uneasy.
The eagles on the grassland would never underestimate the strength of the Song Dynasty. After all, most of their cannons, bows and arrows, and craftsmen were plundered from this country. Together with their war horses, they made them invincible and invincible.
The Song Dynasty fell into a kind of carnival. Since the Jin Kingdom was destroyed eight years ago, but the land was not recovered, but the army was destroyed, the last glory of the Song Dynasty seemed to have been extinguished.
Anyone with insight can see that the demise of the Song Dynasty is inevitable and the fate of the country has reached its final moment.
At this moment, the excitement brought by the arrival of the dragon is extremely huge.
Tang Xuanming meditated silently in Funing Hall, but Lizong Zhao Yun in Qinzheng Hall was restless.
It was even more painful than the moment eight years ago when the United Nations, Mongolia and Mongolia were involved.
At that time, he was ambitious and wanted to restore the glory of his ancestors. He was noted in the history books of later generations and agreed to the request of the Mongolian envoys without hesitation.
But the final result was far beyond his expectation. He did not gain an inch of the country, but had to face a country with unprecedented territory.
This made him lose all his ambitions. At that moment, he knew that the Song Dynasty was going to die.
There was no way to change this situation, he could only wait for death silently, so he began to indulge in wine and sex, and no longer paid too much attention to the government affairs.
Now suddenly an immortal came to the world, which was undoubtedly a huge inspiration to him.
"The True Martial Demon Emperor..."
He kept chanting these words and couldn't fall asleep at all. There were too many people in Lin'an who couldn't sleep like him tonight.
From the princes and nobles to the traders and pawns, no one who had witnessed that glorious scene could sleep.
Everyone wanted to wait for the news to come from the palace, and wanted to see the immortal who came to the world with their own eyes.
The sun appeared slowly on the horizon in everyone's expectation.
After waiting impatiently all night, Lizong dressed and washed under the service of eunuch Zhao Yun, and then rushed to Funing Palace without stopping.
He had too many things he wanted to know. He wanted to ask the immortal whether the Song Dynasty could be brought back to life and whether it could recover its lost territory.
There is even a deep desire hidden in the heart that cannot be expressed to others. Can he, Zhao Yun, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, live forever? Can he ascend to the fairy world?
When he arrived at Funing Hall, he had already seen the immortal from yesterday standing outside the hall, looking north, frowning slightly.
The appearance of the immortal could not be clearly seen under the darkness of night yesterday, but now under the clear sunlight, Zhao Yun was shocked when he saw the immortal from yesterday again.
This newcomer is different from the common civil servants in the Song Dynasty. He has a tall and strong figure. Although he is wearing a loose white robe, you can still find strong muscles on his straight chest and exposed arms.
There is an aura of bloodshed between the eyebrows, and looking from a distance, one feels that strangers should not approach him.
It was not like those civil servants who made Zhao Yun particularly uncomfortable, but more like those military generals who had no sense of presence in the court.
"The True Martial Demon Emperor!"
Zhao Yun couldn't help chewing this word carefully. He had checked the folklore about Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor many times yesterday.
But it was still not as big a shock as it was now. As for why the Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor was not the image of a turtle entwined with a snake, but instead rode a real dragon down to the lower world, this kind of question would not be asked even if he was killed.
"The Human Emperor came too early!"
Tang Xuanming had an indifferent face and still maintained his aloof persona. In fact, he knew too little about myths, legends and history, and the more he said, the more mistakes he made. He followed this principle, and naturally maintained the aloof image. He said less and said less.
Doing is the best thing.
No one in the world has ever dared to speak to Zhao Yun like this, but in front of heavenly beings, Zhao Yun did not dare to say anything and acquiesced to this state of affairs.
"I wonder what the Emperor is looking at?"
Zhao Yun smiled apologetically, not caring about Tang Xuanming's indifference at all.
"Look at the arrogance of the Northern Demon Wolf and the dissipation of the fate of the Central Plains!"
Tang Xuanming's words were concise and concise, and his meaning was simple and clear. Zhao Yun opened his mouth and was speechless.
The arrogance of the Northern Demon Wolf undoubtedly refers to the Mongolian army. The current arrogance of Mongolia is indeed extremely arrogant and unmatched.
Then the last sentence had a profound meaning. The fate of the Central Plains disappeared, and there was no doubt that he was pointing at Zhao Yun's nose and scolding him.
Facing the scolding from the ancestor in front of him, Zhao Yun, who is the king of a country, could only smile at him.