Chapter 860 I have everything in my sleeve, the chance of winning is mine! (Updated)
【Innate energy to capture】
[Xuanzhi is Xuanzhi, one Qi is innate, born in the chaotic void, and can control the creation of all heaven and earth...]
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[Note: The innate energy of great capture is one of the core divine species that make up the great supernatural power ‘The Universe in the Sleeve’…]
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Jiuyao level divine species...
In the quiet room, Yang Yu was playing with a colorless divine seed that looked like glass, thoughtfully.
The so-called Jiuyao-level divine seed does not mean that this divine seed can only be refined after being promoted to Jiuyao, but it means that after years of baptism, this divine seed still has the Jiuyao level.
Of course, this level can only be effective if it is refined into a magic weapon. If it is really refined, it still has to start from the first level.
This is the iron rule of magical power. Even if it is a divine seed that was spun off by a person with great magical powers in ancient times, it must still abide by this iron rule.
In fact, the divine seed cannot be stripped off easily. Even if it is an ancient immortal Buddha, stripping off the divine seed will cause the Taoist fruit to shake, the rank to be unstable, the magical power to fall severely, and even to be unable to be used for a period of time.
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Therefore, apart from refining treasures, there are very few magical masters who can strip away divine seeds.
"This divine seed is indeed related to the legendary great magical power, but it requires ten capitals to refine..."
With a sudden thought in Yang Yu's mind, he grabbed the door god, and at this moment, Beihai Dragon Lord, who had been thrown into the corner of the room, faintly woke up.
"Well……"
The moment he regained consciousness, the dragon king couldn't help but groan, and was knocked down thousands of feet in the air by a punch, and lost consciousness.
If he hadn't been made of flesh and blood, he might have turned into flesh long ago, but even so, there is no part of his body that is not in pain at this moment...
"Yang Prison!"
As soon as he regained consciousness, Beihai Dragon Lord saw the hateful-looking mortal, but his throat squirmed twice and he refused to curse.
"Long Jun's technique of feigning death is really wonderful. If Yang hadn't been so clever, you might have actually been deceived by you."
Yang Prison put away the divine seed.
In the past ten years, he has traveled all over the world, and he has seen a few Taoist ghosts on the way, but compared to Yin Lei Lord and Beihai Dragon Lord, they are far behind.
Those Taoist ghosts don't even know how they survived. They are probably the lucky ones who were used for experiments in ancient times.
Beihai Longjun is the most noble Taoist ghost he has ever come into contact with during his lifetime.
"What on earth do you want to do?"
The throat was severely damaged, his voice was extremely unpleasant, and his face was extremely ugly.
He who dared to risk everything and risk his own life in ancient times would never accept his fate. In the past ten years, he has been thinking about how to escape all the time.
However, the person in front of me was too cautious, and the only time he showed a flaw, he actually cheated, and he was almost beaten to death...
"I heard that although the ancient dragon clan is a foreign race, it is favored by immortals and gods. It is one of the very few races whose entire clan can be regarded as earthly gods..."
At this time, Yang Yu would not fight with him, so he got straight to the point:
"The reason why Yang took Longjun across thousands of mountains and rivers was just a corner of the earth!"
The reason why the goshawk fell down on the Wanlong Road after crossing the land of seven states has to do with the broken page on the ground.
As early as more than thirty years ago, when the imperial court first awarded the Splendid Mountains and Rivers List, he had heard similar rumors. However, it was only later that the fragments of pages that he had not heard of appeared in the world, and people gradually stopped talking about them.
But since Yang Yu had thought about it when he came here, he no longer cared about taking the North Sea Dragon King with him any more.
"land!"
Beihai Dragon Lord’s eyes flashed:
"Are there even fragments of the earth in this world? Yes, our dragon clan is indeed the only direct blood group in the world, and the entire clan can be regarded as the only clan of the earth...
It's just that the land is a legendary existence. If there is anything within our reach, you want me to get the land for you, haha..."
"Who does Mr. Long think Yang is?"
Yang Yuzi saw what he was hiding, but did not reveal it. Instead, he asked:
"Are you sure that Mr. Long will escape from my hands alive?"
The sneer stopped suddenly, and Beihai Longjun's face became even more ugly.
For more than ten years, he was forced to follow Yang Yu across thousands of mountains and rivers, and witnessed with his own eyes the entire process of his campaign to conquer the twenty-one states. How could he not know that this person was the most ruthless person...
"When the time is right, give me a helping hand, and by the way, make a three-hundred-year agreement..."
Yang Yu didn't give him time to think, his voice was calm and he let him choose:
"Or, die."
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Phew~
The slightly cold night wind blew through the official road, still carrying the dampness of yesterday's spring rain.
As we get closer to the divine capital, the official road becomes extremely wide and smooth. Many chambers of commerce and caravans from the Ten Thousand Dragons and Six Lands gather here. At a glance, it looks like a long squirming dragon with no head or tail.
"According to legend, the location of the divine capital is the dragon that brings all fortunes, the ancestral lineage of all states, and the most outstanding people. Now that I see it, it is indeed well-deserved."
"Thousands of mountains are flat, and hundreds of rivers converge. It is truly a unique place to raise dragons!"
"This is truly the number one city in the world!"
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On the wide moat, there is a wide wooden bridge that can accommodate sixteen horses walking side by side. Armored soldiers are stationed at the head and end of the bridge.
On the river, merchant ships are like a forest, coming and going, day and night.
The location of the Divine Capital of Wanlong Dao is one of the few cities in the world that has no curfew and does not close its gates at night.
At this moment, at dusk, the lights inside and outside the city are brightly lit. Thousands of lights are lined up outside the city. Even on a moonless night, it is quite bright.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that there would be such a city before the spiritual tide started."
Jiang Xiazi, who was driving the car, couldn't help but marvel.
Viewed from here, it looks like a series of mountains connected together, huge and thick, almost as big as the city in Longquan Realm.
This made him a little surprised.
You know, the reason why Longquan Realm can build such a city is because there are many magical masters...
"It's truly majestic."
After taking a casual look, Yang Yu couldn't help but nod.
This city is not just big. The city walls are thick and tall, several times larger than the Northwest Road. You must know that it is a big border city.
In fact, the size of the divine capital lies not only in the city walls, but also in the buildings inside, which are different from other places. They are really full of tall buildings.
If it weren't for the different styles, Yang Yu would have felt like he was dreaming back to his past life.
Behind the spacious and deep city gate, Jiang Xiazi narrowed his eyes. In front of him, a group of Jin Yiwei dressed in black flying fish uniforms lined up.
Seeing the carriage, they all bowed:
"Jinyiwei North Town Fusi, Yu Daqian, pays homage to the Northwest King!"
His voice was neither high nor low, but Jin Yiwei's location was always a place that people avoided, but also attracted much attention.
His opening immediately caused an uproar inside and outside the city gate, and people poked their heads out of many tall buildings along the street.
Immediately, someone shouted "Run," and the streets and alleys suddenly became chaotic. Even the caravans that had just entered the city retreated one after another.
It seemed that before he finished speaking, the area was already empty, and everyone had fled.
"Yu Daqian, the current head of Fusi in Beizhen, the personal disciple of Lord Li Baihu and Lord Li?"
Opening the curtain, Yang Yu recognized the person in front of him:
"I heard that in recent years, all the officials in the court have dispersed. Most of the people who are unwilling to sacrifice their lives for Xue Dilong have dispersed. Since you are Master Li's disciple, why..."
Even in the divine capital, there were not many people with wide-open entrances, so he naturally recognized the people in front of him.
However, his great master practice only controlled one Beizhen Fusi
"Mr. Xu has been loyal to the emperor all his life. Didn't Wang Muzhi also rebel against the imperial court?"
Facing the contemporary Yang Wudi, all the imperial guards felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, but Yu Daqian was neither humble nor arrogant:
"A teacher is a teacher, and a disciple is a disciple."
"That's the truth."
Yang Yu laughed dumbly, but then spoke again:
"Why, it was Xue Dilong who sent you here?"
"No, it's Yu's own decision to come, it has nothing to do with others."
Yu Daqian shook his head
"Why come?"
Yang Yu was a little curious.
"Your Majesty's meritorious deeds are unparalleled. The situation has been established. There is no one in the world who can resist me. I am coming to the capital of the gods for the purpose of ruling the world."
Yu Daqian said solemnly:
"Yu came here not to stop the prince, but to represent the millions of people in Wanlong Dao. I beg the prince to show his noble hand and let the master of the country have a way out..."
"Ha~"
Jiang Xiazi couldn't help but laugh:
"Who are you? Why should you take the place of others? Even if you give back hundreds of millions of people, you won't be afraid of the wind blowing your tongue..."
"Your Majesty, do you think so too?"
Yu Daqian only looked at the carriage and said in a quick voice:
"Xue Dilong controlled the government, deposed the emperor, and slaughtered ministers and clans. This is a serious crime! But Yu believes that his merits are greater than his crimes!"
"You are talking about the nursing home, Ji'anfang, Luzeyuan, and Qizhitang.
Opening the curtain, Yang Yu stepped out of the carriage.
When he took a step forward, all the imperial guards except Yu Daqian involuntarily stepped back.
"The prince indeed knows!"
Yu Daqian's expression softened.
Jiang Xiazi was puzzled. It was the first time he saw this man and he actually stopped. It seemed that his murderous intention had softened a lot:
"what is that?"
"Birth, education, old age, illness, death..."
Yang Yu's expression was a little subtle.
People in the world are often not black and white.
The same is true for this legendary hero who rose to the position of Lord of Qintian Supervisor by catering to the Holy Will, became a national advisor, and even finally deposed the emperor and established two new generations of emperors.
During the 70 to 80 years he was in power, he colluded with cronies, and countless people were framed and killed.
But on the other hand, this person has promoted something that has never been seen before in this world...
The so-called nursing home means that all old and weak people who have no one to support them can enter, and the court is responsible for the food, medicine and housing.
In Ji'anfang, all those who have no money left in their family, regardless of age or age, are exempted from medical treatment and medicine.
Luzeyuan will be responsible for the coffins and funeral expenses of all poor people.
Qizhitang, as the name suggests, is an elementary school. All children of school age are welcome to attend school. They are not limited by laziness and are provided with two meals a day.
The above four types of institutions have been implemented in six prefectures, eighteen prefectures, hundreds of counties, and even villages and towns in Wanlong Road during the more than seventy years that Xue Dilong has been in power!
Because of this, even if Xue Dilong supports a new king for the second time and the slaughter is extremely heavy, every time he raises his arms, there are still many reasons why he joins the army!
This is also the reason why in the past, all courtiers, including Xu Jing, were unable to impeach him.
The livelihood of millions of people depends on one person!
"Your Majesty! Even if the Imperial Master has made countless mistakes, for the sake of the many people in Wanlong Dao, please let him live!
Even if his martial arts and Taoist skills are destroyed, his limbs will be destroyed..."
Yu Daqian knelt on the ground, and the guards in imperial robes behind him also knelt on the ground.
"this……"
This scene was naturally familiar to Jiang Xiazi. He had seen similar scenes many times in the past ten years or so.
It is not surprising that any hero has people who are willing to die for him.
Yang Yu remained silent, but slowly raised his head.
"When..."
In the night wind, an extremely cold sound came.
"Xue has fallen to the point where he needs you bitches to beg for mercy on his behalf?! Besides..."
Boom!
There seemed to be thunder exploding in the royal city, and a flash of red light dyed half of the night red like fire.
Huhu~
In the royal city, on the high platform shrouded in red light, figures emerged one after another, some were cold, some were violent, some were arrogant, some were calm...
In front of everyone, Xue Dilong stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with blood:
"Seven against one, the odds of victory are mine!"