Chapter five hundred and ninetieth true and false Nanzhao king
With the leader of the caravan leading the way and the monsters walking on his behalf, Lin Ze spent two days and successfully arrived at the location of the Nanzhao Royal Court.
At a glance, countless village buildings were built along the mountains, stretching for a long time. Lin Ze roughly estimated that there were at least tens of thousands of village buildings dotted among the mountains.
In the center of the Nanzhao Royal Court, there is a mountain rising from the ground and reaching into the sky. This mountain is called Tianshen Mountain by the Nanzhao people. It is said to be the place where the gods live in the mortal world.
Before, Lin Ze might have laughed it off. How could he be a god?
Now Lin Ze's first thought was that this Nanzhao God was definitely a peerless powerhouse.
Even based on Zhao Tuo's words that day, Lin Ze speculated that this Nanzhao God was most likely still alive, but he didn't know when he would appear and cause a storm.
What Lin Ze didn't expect was that the caravan leader he randomly selected and encountered actually had considerable energy in the royal court.
I saw the leader of the caravan leading him through more than a dozen small checkpoints, and finally stopped at the foot of Tianshen Mountain.
Then he said to the guard guarding the mountain road of Tianshen Mountain: "Please inform the king that the goddess's crusade against the Qin people was defeated. Send a messenger with important information to report to the king."
The guard glanced at the caravan leader and Lin Ze, then used a pen to write a text on the animal skin and blew a whistle.
I saw a big bird with a wingspan of more than one meter flying over, grabbed the animal skin, and flew up the mountain.
The guard said to the leader of the caravan: "The king will reply when he sees the news. Just wait here."
Lin Ze had a look of surprise on his face. No wonder King Nanzhao could remain mysterious. Monsters were much more loyal and reliable than humans.
Soon the big bird flew back and dropped a piece of animal skin.
The guard picked it up, opened it, and said to the leader of the caravan: "Tell me your name, origin and purpose of coming."
After speaking, he handed the pen and the animal skin to the caravan leader. The caravan leader took it, finished writing, and handed it to Lin Ze.
Lin Ze rubbed his head with an embarrassed look on his face and said, "I can't write."
Of course it's not that Lin Ze can't write. Even if he can't, Xiao Jin should be able to, but the person he plays can't.
Since Lin Ze planned to pretend to be from Nanzhao, the identity he chose was of course real, including this face, which was fabricated for someone with the same name.
With Lin Ze's martial arts skills, it was too easy to disguise himself.
The leader of the caravan did not find it strange. He took back the pen and the animal skin and said, "You asked me to write it."
"Damuxi, the Golden Feather Warrior of the Tiger Village, came under the order of the goddess to expose the conspiracy between Buddhism and Zhao Tuo." Lin Ze said honestly.
The caravan leader finished writing and handed the animal skin to the guard.
After the guard took it, he added a few words: The person who came was illiterate, had a square face, and a scar on his forehead...
After all this was done, the guard called the big bird again and took the animal skin away.
A quarter of an hour later, five people swooped down from the mountain riding a big bird that was three meters long and had a wingspan of more than ten meters.
The leader had three golden feathers on his head and asked with a serious face: "Who is Damusi? Your Majesty has summoned you."
Lin Ze moved forward with excitement on his face and said, "I am."
The leader looked at Lin Ze's shabby appearance, frowned slightly and said, "Why do you look like this? Aren't you afraid of staining the king's eyes?"
Lin Ze was stunned on the spot. He didn't know how to answer for a moment. He was complaining silently in his heart. The country was about to be destroyed. How could he still think about this?
Fortunately, the man didn't dwell too much on this and said to his men: "Take him with you to see the king."
The man laughed strangely and patted the big bird under him. The big bird leaned down, grabbed Lin Ze's shoulder and flew up.
Lin Ze couldn't help but was speechless. How much did he dislike me? He wouldn't even sit on his back.
Five "Bird Riding Warriors" led Lin Ze all the way up to a cave before falling down.
The leader said to Lin Ze: "The king is waiting for you inside, go in."
Lin Ze looked at the cave curiously, sneered inwardly, and walked in with his usual expression.
After walking a few steps, something suddenly happened. Countless chains appeared, trapping him tightly. Then an iron cage was placed under Lin Ze's head, locking him in with a click.
Lin Ze didn't seem to have thought that someone would plot against him, and he didn't take any defense at all.
Lin Ze, who suddenly encountered an unexpected incident, woke up, as if he was crazy, and shouted at the "Bird Riding Warrior": "Let me go, you Nanzhao spies, you will not die well."
The leader sneered and said: "Stop pretending, you are the spy. I have ordered you to be captured by the king."
Lin Ze's face showed a look of disbelief: "I came back to report on the order of the goddess, how could I be a spy? I want to see the king."
At the end of the sentence, Lin Ze shouted: "Your Majesty, Fomen and Zhao Tuo have bad intentions. You must be careful. Five hundred thousand Nanzhao warriors were killed by them. Your Majesty must find a way to avenge them."
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The first bird-riding warrior stood aside and watched for a long time. Seeing that Lin Ze didn't act fake, he stepped forward and said, "Stop screaming. Seeing how you look like this, I will take you to see the king so that you can die."
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Then he ordered his subordinates: "Carry him to see the king."
Lin Ze secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and I said, my acting skills are obviously good, how could I be seen through? I was really testing myself.
This Prince of Nanzhao is as careful as the one who bombed the Pentagon.
Four bird-riding warriors stepped forward to carry Lin Ze, and continued walking into the cave, bypassing countless twists and turns, and finally came to an empty stone hall.
There are two rows of stone benches in the middle of the hall, filled with several elderly Nanzhao people wearing exquisite clothes.
At the end of the main hall, there are dozens of stone steps. Going up the stone steps, there is a row of curtains, and the curtains reflect a shadow sitting on a big chair.
There was a middle-aged man standing in front of the curtain.
The leading bird-riding warrior saluted the shadow and said, "Your Majesty, we have already brought him."
The shadow moved, and the middle-aged man immediately put his ear to it, then pointed at the trapped Lin Ze and said, "The king has ordered you to tell everything you know."
Without thinking, Lin Ze repeated what he said to the leader of the caravan.
Hearing that the army of 500,000 Nanzhao warriors had been wiped out, the entire stone palace suddenly fell into deathly silence.
This was when the shadow behind the curtain moved again. The middle-aged man put his ear to it again and said in a trembling voice: "The king is very angry and asks you if you have any proof?"
Lin Ze shook his head and said: "The situation was urgent at that time. The goddess only had time to tell me to come back and deliver the message. She did not give me a token, but every word I said was true."
The middle-aged man said displeasedly: "How can the king trust you?"
Lin Ze suddenly shouted: "This is not the king at all. The goddess said that as long as I send the news back, the king will definitely respond and will never ask for any tokens."
"Fortunately, the goddess told me to say half of the words first, otherwise you will know everything, and the consequences will be disastrous. Who are you? Why are you pretending to be the king?"
The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice: "Did the goddess really say that?"
Lin Ze looked at him bitterly: "You Nanzhao spies, you must have been bribed by Buddhism. Five hundred thousand warriors were killed by Buddhism and Zhao Tuo. You don't care, but you care about my identity."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said: "It's a very important matter. Of course we have to find out your identity. Come on, what else does the goddess have to say?"
Lin Ze remained silent and turned his head to one side.
The middle-aged man smiled instead of getting angry: "Yes, it's a bit like my Nanzhao warrior style."
Lin Ze still ignored him.
At this time, an old man sitting in the main hall stood up and scolded: "How presumptuous, what is your attitude when the king talks to you?"
Lin Ze looked puzzled, looked at the old man, then at the middle-aged man: "Your Majesty?"
The old man nodded and said: "Yes, it is the king who is standing in front of you."
Lin Ze stared blankly at the curtain and asked, "Then who is he? Also, what tokens do you have to prove it?"
At this time, everyone in the palace couldn't help shouting: "How dare you ask the king to prove it to you."
Lin Ze suddenly sighed and said, "If that's the case, then I can hardly believe it."
After saying that, the iron ropes on his body all exploded and turned into countless fragments, electrocuting everyone in the palace.
Every fragment contains the power of Grandmaster Lin Ze, which is equivalent to Lin Ze personally taking action and piercing the bodies of everyone in the hall, especially the middle-aged man.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Zefei stepped forward and took off his head, not even letting go of the person behind the curtain.
It is better to kill the wrong person than to let it go.
For a moment, there was no one alive in the stone hall.
Then Lin Ze directly dodged and rushed forward, passed through countless rocks, reappeared from the mountain, and stood in the sky. His voice resounded through the sky: "King Nanzhao is dead. From now on, Nanzhao must obey my order, Zhao Tuo, otherwise he will be killed without mercy."
After saying that, Lin Ze took action, using his supreme cultivation to erase the village tower on the Goddess, and walked away.