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Chapter 119 Before the peak, all living beings are equal

Chapter 2374 Before the peak, all living beings are equal

"Yunqin, have you ever thought that if you were a human race instead of a water race, your future would be far more than this?"

"The Chief Manager of the Yellow River should not be your end at all."

"I originally wanted to free you from the shackles by harnessing the power of the river. Unexpectedly, I locked you up instead. I was never truly trusted, and you were also carefully guarded."

"Do you feel unwilling to do so?"

"I keep you in the palace not to restrain you or to hinder your future, but to protect you. One day you will understand."

"Don't complain. The hatred of the weak is also the reason for slaughter."

"The Milky Way in the sky, the long river on the earth. Honor your ideals and bring blessings to the rivers and lakes. You are the youngest Shui Tribe at the top. If you are placed here, it is a monument of virtue. The three words "Fu Yunqin" are the Shui Tribe's flag. You have

Responsibility to give hope to future aquariums."

"I hope it won't make you feel too heavy, but no matter what, you have to move forward."

"Yunqin, I can't help you."



"Why did your Majesty say this?"

Yes, why do you say this?

Fu Yunqin hung there precariously like a piece of dried meat.

Those past conversations with Long Jun were the last spring of water flowing on his gradually drying seabed - his mind was empty.

It wasn't until Lord Long rolled up the long river waves and hit the nine ancient towns that he knew where the "I'm sorry" came from.

But how much he wanted to tell Mr. Long that he had no complaints!

But Mr. Long can no longer hear it.

He is the minister of the Dragon Lord, and he also regards the Dragon Lord as his father.

All his arts and crafts were taught by Lord Long. His words and deeds all followed Lord Long.

He wanted Long Jun to know so much that he still believed in it. He believed in Long Jun's ideals and believed in such a brilliant future. It was not ridiculous - but Long Jun could never hear it.

But does he really still believe it?

The Dragon King he believed in has turned into a handful of ashes.

Long Jun has believed in the ideal for hundreds of thousands of years, but it has not really illuminated the world.

Can he really still believe it?

"...He abandoned the human race and the water race!"

Master Nantian responded to Jiang Hong's voice and struck his eardrums very powerfully.

The drum of heaven wakes up the foolish man.

Fu Yunqin's consciousness, which disappeared in the hazy state, slowly gathered back.

But he didn't open his eyes.

Of course he didn't agree with every word Ying Jianghong said. Of course he had too many thoughts that he wanted to speak to Mr. Long.

Of course it's just my voice.

Saying it is in vain to make people laugh.

Is there any need to explain?

Will anyone listen?

"...I sincerely serve as a warning to the aquatic people in the world, and use it as a warning to betray their hearts!"

That’s fine.

Fu Yunqin thought, that's fine.

There is nothing wrong with this world, the only one who is sick is Long Gong himself.

Let me, Fu Yunqin, serve as a warning to the water tribe in the world!

There is no need to look forward to it in the future.

Never...believe it again.

No more unrealistic fantasies.

The water tribe can only rely on the water tribe itself!

At this time, he let go of his ears and consciousness and listened one by one. The sound, "without objection", announced to him the so-called "human world".

At this time, he opened his eyes and saw what the world was like that he had never seen clearly before.

Then he heard the voice, "Wait a minute."

Then he heard that voice... "I have an objection."

Then his bloodshot and extremely tired eyes, in a gradually dispersing trance, penetrated countless blurry pictures and clearly saw that person——

The man was standing in the stands, in the last row.

That was a young man who was only twenty-nine years old, but already famous throughout the world.

He stood there upright, with a green crown and black hair, and a sword at his waist. He met all the eyes very calmly, as if he had not said any earth-shattering words.

Of course, the eyebrows are no longer green, but it is natural and confident...can being confident make you confident?

Fu Yunqin recalled that time in a daze.

Many people know that before every Yellow River meeting, it is he, the general manager of the Yellow River, and the people in Jingguo who are responsible for measuring the water level to calibrate the Yellow River water information.

Many people don't know that he is also present at every Yellow River Conference.

Just not as the chief steward of the Yellow River.

Instead, as the only "subordinate" of the Changhe Dragon Lord, he was on guard duty at the Liuhe Pillar.

Of course, he had to keep a low profile, dress up as an ordinary guard, hold a flag without a flag, and stand very inconspicuously. I'm afraid everyone passing by thought he was a stick player, someone unknown.

The guardian of a small country.

He considered himself to represent the Shui Tribe and set up a post at the river viewing platform.

However, the Shui Tribe has no talented people on stage, so naturally they are not allowed to fly their flags.

In fact, the water tribe except Ao Shuyi are never allowed to go up to the river viewing platform. Fu Yunqin, the general manager of the Yellow River, can only be in the water. He is in charge of the section of the Yellow River, and the river viewing platform is on the river bank.

Ao Shuyi himself also tried his best to avoid any actions that would misunderstand the people. Basically, he only came to sit in the field surrounded by Liuhe Pillars during the Yellow River Meeting.

Fu Yunqin's ability to serve as a guard is the result of his repeated efforts——

At that time, he was still very young and had many imaginations about the future. He said that the Dragon King and the Renjun were sitting on the river viewing platform. The Renjun was like a forest of soldiers and ceremonial guards. How could the Dragon Lord be without etiquette? How could he be without etiquette?

Guardsman Fu Yunqin is willing to be a member.

At that time, Long Jun looked at him and just shook his head and laughed. Later, he also won the opportunity for him to watch the river platform as a guard.

But he didn't understand the bitterness of that smile until he actually stood on the river viewing platform, witnessed the prosperity of human nations up close for the first time, and saw how Lord Long sat there like a clay sculpture.

When he was on "guard duty", every human race genius who participated in the competition for the top spot in the world would pass by him.

So Fu Yunqin has seen all the geniuses of the Yellow River since the beginning of the Taoist calendar.

Of course, this also includes Jiang Wang, who made his debut on stage in 3919 of the Taoist calendar.

At that time, although Jiang Wang was young, mature, and bitter, he was still somewhat naive and shy.

Still childish today?

Fu Yunqin rolled his throat with difficulty and raised his head on the torture rack.

His body was nailed to the rack, and the only thing that could move was his head.

The process of raising one's head is like a ball of flesh and blood without a skeleton, with bones growing out of nowhere. In a puddle of mud, there are actually branches and buds growing upward.

It's late winter and the river is not frozen.

But the cold wind is like a bone scraper, and all the knives are facing me.

The neck was like a loach that was nailed there and twisting desperately, and the face covered in blood was like a pile of mud and seaweed.

He tried his best to look up: "I heard that Jiang Zhenjun, who traveled all over the world, had a sword called 'Jie Wukong Realm', which could allow people to recall the past events of their lives and take a quick look at the flowers before they died - so I used this sword.

Give me death!"

"Jiang Jun knows me and won't let me die by someone else's sword."

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He said: "Although I have reached the top of my life, it is not magnificent. Looking back on the past, I don't know what else is worth remembering. Give me a sword and let me think about it slowly."

From ancient times to the present, there is no one who has not experienced life and death on the road to the top.

A strong man standing at the top of the forest actually said that he had nothing to miss in his life.

This is really very sad.

What's even sadder is that in such a situation, he still tried to explain Jiang Wang's "objection" just because he felt Jiang Wang's kindness.

Are the human race and the aquatic race really on a different path?

But Jiang Wang said: "No, Mr. Fu, Jiang's objection is not that. I think what needs to be changed at the river viewing platform today is not the identity of the executioner."

The man who drew his sword to kill Fu Yunqin today was Jiang Wang or Ying Jianghong. What is the difference?

There may be a difference for Fu Yunqin.

But to Jiang Wang, there is no difference.

That means nothing has changed.

His great revenge has been avenged, he has achieved success, and yet he has made it all the way to the present, for what purpose?

Before reaching the peak, there are too many things you can do nothing about.

Now that you have the strength, what do you want to do?

Fu Yunqin, who was on the torture rack, opened his mouth and wanted to speak. But Ying Jiang Hong first asked: "What is Jiang Zhenjun's objection?"

The most powerful heavenly master of the first empire in the world, standing on the throne of the world, calmly raised his question.

Jiang Wang walked forward directly.

He walked from the back row to the front row, walking step by step towards Ying Jianghong, heading towards the stage of the world.

This world-famous platform that everyone's attention is focused on is the place where he is truly known to the world - he won the first prize here at the age of nineteen.

He was once a contestant in the Yellow River Competition and one of the many young geniuses.

At that time, Yu Yi, the Western Heavenly Master, was still the referee.

Today he also has the qualification to serve as a referee in the Yellow River Club.

Today, he stands in front of Nantian Master, who is stronger and more powerful than Xitian Master. He can still stick to his voice and understand his own thoughts. He can also speak out, even boldly!

I don’t worship God when I see you, I don’t submit to you when I see a king, there is no one higher than me in the high mountains and in the sky.

I have reached the top, and all living beings are equal!

There is a long staircase from the grandstand to the Tianxia Terrace. From here to there, it is a long road.

The seats on both sides were empty, and Jiang Wang was alone among them.

Everyone's eyes fell on him. Looking at such a young and strong man, everyone had complicated feelings.

"Jiang Zhenjun!" Qu Jinkui said: "Last time you said you were going to my place for dinner, why didn't you come?"

"The delicacies of Huangliangtai are unparalleled in the world. Jiang Wang has a glutton in his belly. He has been making noises all day long and just needs time to relax." Jiang Wang handed over to this senior and said, "Thanks to your concern, senior, I am on my way."

Qu Jinkui looked at him but did not get up.

If Zuo Xiao were here today, he could probably grab Jiang Wang's ear and leave. But after all, Qu Jinkui was not that close to him.

Jiang Wang himself said "on the road", he had no reason to block people's way.

"Guardian Jiang, please walk slowly and be careful of the steps." Ruan Yuan kindly reminded: "Marquis Bowang came to visit some time ago and took away several bottles of good wine from me...Have you been in touch with me recently?"

"The labor warden is caring." Jiang Wang also greeted him: "That is my best friend in life, and my trust has never been broken. We respect each other and have our own lives."

Ruan Yuan nodded and said nothing.

If he continues talking, he may make Jing Guo suspicious. Jiang Wang opened his mouth with Qi Guo's instruction.

Jing Tianzi has suppressed his dissatisfaction internally, and now he will only become tougher externally. The stronger the opponent, the more fierce they will be. If it is just Jiang Wang, there is a possibility of negotiation.

In this way, amid greetings and gazes, Jiang Wang walked down the stage. He raised his eyes to look at Nan Tianshi on the high platform and walked up.

Now they are looking at each other level.

"Master Nan Tian." Jiang Wang said politely: "This junior has offended you a lot."

"I haven't offended you yet." Ying Jianghong returned the favor and then asked: "Does Mr. Jiang Zhen have any objections to what Ying said?"

"My objection is not against Master Tianshi." Jiang Wang said, "I just have doubts."

He looked at Ying Jianghong seriously: "Fu Yunqin, the chief administrator of the Yellow River, is responsible for the water affairs of the Yellow River. Since the beginning of Daoli, he has been in charge of his duties. In the past 3929 years, the water level of the Yellow River has repeatedly fluctuated.

Flooding has never occurred. The achievements of flood control are indelible. People on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are grateful for his kindness, and many people have built temples to offer incense."

He asked: "Today's public execution of Manager Fu has spread to both sides of the Yangtze River. Can the people on both sides of the river be convinced after seeing his head?"

Ying Jianghong had no expression on his face and only asked: "Are you saying that there is not enough reason to kill him?"

Jiang Wang shook his head: "Frankly speaking, Master Tianshi, I don't see any reason to kill him."

"No reason?" Ying Jianghong raised his eyebrows: "You have also fought in the Mysterious Realm. You should have seen Pao Ze's death and know how difficult it is to defend the sea. Long River Dragon Lord betrayed the human race, smashed the ancient heavenly road, and made trouble for the sea.

, isn’t this reason enough?”

"So the Dragon Lord of the Changhe River was suppressed to death, and the emperor of the Six Kingdoms used the Emperor's Treasure to punish him." Jiang Wang emphasized: "The Dragon Lord of the Changhe River is dead."

"You mean, this matter has nothing to do with Fu Yunqin?" Ying Jianghong asked in a cold voice: "The Changhe Dragon Lord rebelled, and the general manager of the Changhe Dragon Palace didn't know anything about it and had nothing to do with it?"

"Dare to ask Nan Tianshi." Jiang Wang looked at him: "How will Prime Minister Lu Qiu plan his plans? How will the emperor of your country decide on his plans? With Tianshi's talents, how will he judge?"

Ying Jianghong just looked at the young Zhenjun without speaking.

Jiang Wang continued: "Your country's Jinghai plan is indeed magnificent. It is a grand initiative rarely seen in ancient and modern times. Jiang was fortunate enough to have a glimpse of its appearance and was deeply impressed. The grand strategy of Emperor Jing and the far-sighted plan of Prime Minister Jing made me look up at the mountains.

."

He changed the topic: "However, if the Jinghai plan is to be accomplished, the first thing is to keep it secret. Controlling the Nine Sons through the past and present, and crossing the Mysterious Realm to control the sea, they are the most amazing soldiers in the world. They caught the Hai clan by surprise, and the sea was completely destroyed. Jingjun almost

A battle will determine the situation!"

Of course, this Jinghai plan will also catch Qi State off guard, but there is no need to mention this now.

"I would like to ask," Jiang Wang said on the stage: "Could Lord Changhe Long have known about the Jinghai Bureau in advance? If he knew about it in advance, would it be Emperor Jingtian who lost his secret, or the Prime Minister?"

Jiang Wang asked again: "If the Dragon Lord of the Changhe River had known in advance that he had decided to rebel, why would he have to raise the river to shake the nine towns and risk his life for death? Just send a message to the Dragon King of the East China Sea in advance. Is it possible that such a large sea clan is incompetent?

Under such circumstances, is it still impossible to crack the Jinghai plan? The detached person only summons one letter, who else can be captured and held accountable?"

Back in the Dragon Palace, he kept silent.

On the stage today, he kept talking: "The transcendent person is unfathomable, unmeasurable, and unimaginable. But these analyzes have nothing to do with Changhe Longjun's cultivation, only his identity. It is a reasonable choice. And Changhe

The Dragon Lord was ordered to be the Dragon Lord, responsible for the Nine Towns, and suppressed the Yangtze River for hundreds of thousands of years. In fact, he has lost part of his detachment and has sunk into reason - do you think so?"

"Sigh!" Gong Xiyan made a sound in the audience, with a just right and enlightened expression on his face: "Jiang Zhenjun has insight into thousands of miles, and his analysis makes sense! According to Jiang Zhenjun... Changhe Longjun was manipulated by some

Are you forced to rebel?"


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