Xiongba entered the palace, looking a little gloomy.
That day in the bloody battle with Bai Lian, not only were the soldiers severely injured, but thousands of the elite disciples of the Heaven and Earth Society were also killed. The result was that they were so determined and dedicated to serving the public good that they gained nothing.
Afterwards, he had to be prepared for the counterattack of the escaped leader of the White Lotus. With the Scepter of Sorrow and Wrath in his hand, it was a threat like a ray of light on his back.
"Has Aiqing's injury ever recovered?"
At this moment, the emperor's words made his heart warm.
The holy family is flourishing, this is a great harvest.
After pacifying Mongolia, destroying Bai Lian, and conferring a title of nobility, his momentum in the court was unparalleled, and now there are officials willing to interact with him.
A beautiful tomorrow is waiting for you. If you win the world, are you afraid that you won't have weapons of gods and demons?
Xiongba immediately said: "My injuries are no longer serious. As long as your Majesty has your orders, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
"good!"
Gu Cheng nodded, and the eunuch who accompanied him immediately handed an imperial edict to Xiong Ba. Just as Xiong Ba was about to open it, he saw the eunuch shaking his head.
"His Majesty?"
Xiongba was a little confused, but the emperor's message rang in his ears: "I'm going to Shanhaiguan now, it's easy to do it."
Xiong Ba took the order and came out of the palace, unfolded the imperial edict, and after a quick glance, his pupils could not help but shrink, and he was overjoyed.
Back at the mansion, Xiong Ba thought carefully, his eyes gradually brightened and shone.
At this moment, the clear and sweet ringing sound came along with the footsteps.
"Master Hou!"
Hearing the smooth and flattering voice, Xiong Ba knew it was Wen Chou Chou.
Others would not dare to disturb him at such a moment, nor would they call him Marquis.
The titles of the Ming Dynasty are divided into three levels: Duke, Marquis and Uncle. He is a martial arts uncle, not yet a Marquis. He is more palatable only when he calls himself himself among the people in the world. He will not make a fool of himself when meeting court officials, and the maids and attendants under his command will not make a fool of themselves.
Don't dare to scream.
"how?"
Xiongba asked without looking back.
"The Marquis is very happy. The Seventeenth Division of the White Lotus Sect has been uprooted. Our world will dominate the Central Plains, and it is unstoppable!"
Wen Chou Chou always reported good news but not bad news, but what he said this time was not false.
At this time when the ten sects are rapidly declining, Tianxiahui will really be able to live up to its name.
"Very good! Order to assemble and prepare to go to Shanhaiguan!"
The tyrant waved his hand with great pride.
Wen Chou Scandal Yan's face suddenly changed, he hesitated to speak and said: "Gang leader..."
"Haha! I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, you will come back from Shanhaiguan with a full load!"
Xiongba laughed.
He was originally very reluctant to go to Shanhaiguan. In order to assist the Ming army, the elites of the Tianxiahui swept away the remnants of the White Lotus everywhere, and the daily losses were considerable.
This is heartbreaking enough, but the battle at Shanhaiguan is heating up, like a huge meat grinder, constantly devouring lives.
Xiong Ba secretly ordered Qin Shuang to protect the elite of the Tianxia Association and passively responded to the battle, but once he went into battle in person, he could not shirk it.
But now, the battle at Shanhaiguan was about to turn around, and the emperor asked his confidant to seize the fruits of victory.
It would be foolish to shirk such a great opportunity!
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At the same time, inside the Yangxin Hall.
Xu Fu tasted tea and felt at ease.
If you want to take something, you must first give it to him. He is willing to take out three unparalleled magical skills. How many people in the world can resist the temptation?
Moreover, the emperor's magical power must not be greedy for too much, otherwise it will consume the dragon's energy, and the country will be defeated and destroyed. It is also secret and ordinary people don't know it at all.
This lesson was gained by Xu Fu through personal experience.
In his long life, Xu Fu became a martial arts supreme, and also reached the rank of Ninth Five.
At that time, it was the end of the Tang Dynasty, the Five Dynasties and the Ten Kingdoms. The prosperous Tang Dynasty passed away in his eyes. People from all over the world came to the court, and he had the idea of creating a dynasty. However, because of practicing the three emperor magic skills at the same time, the dragon energy was depleted, and the skills did not increase but decreased, and he was single.
Escape and the country will perish.
Now the emperor will follow his old path, but with the Ming Dynasty's national destiny, the transition from prosperity to decline requires a process and will not be exhausted instantly.
When he realizes something is wrong, the emperor will come to ask for advice.
Until then, it will be a puppet in his hands, controlled by strings.
To say the least, if the emperor resists the temptation and does not practice magical skills, then he will not lose anything. He can also spread the news and attract martial arts people to fight here, completely turning the court and the world into confrontation.
Japan's Wushen Juegong invaded Shanhaiguan, attacking day and night, using all possible means. The Central Plains had already struggled to resist. Once internal troubles broke out, they would be in danger, and the outcome would still be the same.
What Xu Fu is most afraid of is the Thirteen Islands Wentian Alliance in the East China Sea. The leader who founded this alliance only went to Tianmen hundreds of years ago.
Since the end of the Qin Dynasty, he had never been so close to death while carrying Phoenix blood. The other party broke the Sacred Heart Art in an understatement, and he was severely injured. Even the Phoenix blood could not heal itself, and he almost died.
So Xu Fu had to restrain himself and at the same time became more eager to obtain the power of the real dragon.
He can live forever because of the blood of the phoenix. The phoenix belongs to yin, but Xu Fu is a man. Even if he created the Sacred Heart Art based on countless magical secrets, there are still some imperfections.
The true dragon ranks first among the four auspicious beasts, and its power of dragon essence is supreme. Once it is obtained, the dragon and phoenix merge into one, and the yin and yang rotate, it will inevitably reach the extreme of gods and demons. The leader of the Wentian Alliance can be defeated with a wave of his hand.
Now, he is getting closer and closer to this goal.
"Wu Ming, it seems you don't understand my painstaking efforts!"
But at this moment, Xu Fu suddenly stopped drinking tea, sighed deeply, and looked outside the hall.
On the ground there, a long sword appeared at some point. It was straight and straight without any curve. It stood on the ground without shaking or trembling, pointing straight at the sky, just like a ruler to measure the hearts of the gods.
Righteousness is awe-inspiring, majesty lasts forever, and only the sword of a hero can be used.
But the once all-powerful and unparalleled martial arts myth was unknown. Hu Qin was not there, standing beside the hero's sword with his hands on his back.
The bottom of the hero's sword reflects the world, and the sharp edge is so proud that it hates being nameless.
"I will not hold back this time."
Xu Fu looked at Wuming, feeling the remaining power in his body, and showed disappointment.
During this long period of more than 1,700 years, Xu Fu left seeds everywhere.
Today's emperor of Japan, Wuming, who was born in the Wei family, are all his descendants.
Precisely because Wuming's body was filled with his blood, and because the power of the Heavenly Sword was indeed extraordinary, it was inevitable that both the jade and the stone would be destroyed. Xu Fu left a trace of Wuming's vitality in the previous brief confrontation, allowing him to retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Unexpectedly, this person was out of his mind and wanted to fight again.
Do you think that in the Forbidden City, you will throw a weapon against rats? This is simply stupid!
"The sword has grown old in my heart, and I no longer care about victory or defeat. Only the common people cannot let it go!"
Wuming opened his mouth and held the heroic sword in his hand. He was like a heroic sword that was the hardest, most unyielding, most just, and most courageous in the world, resolutely unsheathed.
The sword energy soars into the sky, and the myth returns!