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Chapter thirty seven(1/3)

Inside Lingyun Cave.

Huang Shang walked steadily, with Huo Qilin following behind, trying to butt him with his head from time to time, but in the end he couldn't.

Not to mention Huo Qilin's impatience, even the Red Queen couldn't stand it.

Young people should be able to walk quickly. Young man, you are only sixteen years old!

Finally, she couldn't help it anymore: "Sister Yunque, why is this guy walking so slowly?"

But Yunque was very solemn: "He is not just walking, he is exploring the breath of the dragon's veins."

Indeed, the reason why Huang Shang got off the fire unicorn and walked on his own was because he was trying to get in touch with the breath of the dragon vein.

The dragon vein is located in the deepest part of Lingyun Grottoes, much deeper than the previous cave where the Fire Qilin suppressed the fire in the center of the earth. It is said that the tomb of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi was built in it.

In the original plot, the Emperor of Japan wanted to cut off the dragon veins of China and plunge China into natural and man-made disasters so that he could seize the opportunity to invade, so he led his masters into the tomb.

But at that time, the dragon veins were physical, turned into a dragon bone, which could be held in the hand and poked around.

What Huang Shang is feeling now is the virtual dragon vein.

Faintly, his soul spread far and wide. The three levels of vitality between heaven and earth, and even the fire in the center of the earth jumping under Lingyun Cave, were all vividly visible.

Endless qi machines collide and leap in the void, forming earth, water, wind and fire, yin and yang and the five elements, evolving all things in the world.

Among them, a dragon vein stretching thousands of miles across the land of China stood out.

That kind of ancient and vicissitudes of life, embracing all the world, and majestic atmosphere of Kyushu, making the common people surrender and bringing all the people together is the most powerful force that the dynasty can use.

Huang Shang walked all the way and kept in contact, but found that today's humane dynasty has very little use of dragon veins.

It's not that the empty seat treasure mountain is deliberately not allowed to enter, but that the power of the dragon vein is too huge and cannot be moved away.

The emperor was forced to move it, but his little body could not bear it, and he died young.

Huang Shang also experienced this.

His evil king clone was the founding emperor of Dahua, and he was no stranger to the power of human dragon energy.

That kind of power is actually of the same nature as Wenquxing's literary spirit, both are the power of faith.

But compared to the purity of Wenquxing, the dragon energy of human nature is combined with the family, country and world, and its ingredients are much more complicated.

Anyway, I dare not touch the evil king's clone, and the Chinese martial arts world is not suitable for use.

In the world of high martial arts, it is suitable, but it is even more unbearable.

The aspiration of the people of an dynasty, combined with the rich vitality of heaven and earth, and the dragon veins of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, is really too powerful.

Once the emperor loses control, the country will be in mourning.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Huang Shang's thoughts flickered, combining the power of human dragon energy and comparing it with his own flesh and blood will, he had a vague idea.

When he first controlled the will of flesh and blood, he was in the form of a dynasty, with his soul sitting on the throne of the emperor, and the major wills of flesh and blood as ministers, ruling the upper and lower levels.

For example, the heart is the prime minister, the sword energy is the general, and the other parts are allocated according to civil and military functions, working together to make the dynasty strong.

However, as the sleeping will of flesh and blood awakened, more and more officials poured in, which made it difficult to ensure that the staff was overstaffed and the organization was bloated, just like the redundant officials in the Song Dynasty.

How to solve it?

Either lay off officials or expand territory.

Huang Shang chose the latter.

Because the former has actually returned to the old way of suppressing oneself. Only territorial expansion is the way to sustainable development.

Don't be afraid if there are too many officials, the territory will be larger and there will be plenty of room for use.

The improvement of skill is expansion, and the improvement of energy and spirit is expansion, but Huang Shang feels that it may not be able to meet the growing needs of the flesh and blood will.

On the contrary, the idea of ​​humane dragon energy can be used as a reference.

This is definitely not something that happens overnight. Anyway, he is only sixteen years old, and there are still two months until he turns seventeen. It is time to slow down appropriately, so Huang Shang is not in a hurry, and he understands it carefully while going deeper.

And go.

Skylark and Red Queen followed behind, taking turns on duty.

"Sister Yunque, there are two life forms three thousand two hundred meters away!"

A few hours later, Skylark's slender legs were crossed on the console, sleeping soundly, and a soft call came to his ears.

She immediately woke up, wiped the crystal clear from her mouth, looked in the direction, and data streamed in her eyes: "Let's go! Go and have a look!"

That's the good thing about Wuming. I'm not afraid of him getting lost. I went out in a big circle and he hasn't turned a corner yet.

However, he appeared in Lingyun Cave at this time, and he was probably a key figure.

What the two women turned into was a piece of dust, quickly traveling through the gaps in the ground, passing through walls and jumping over walls, unobstructed.

"Let's go! The Heavenly Sword is right in front!"

Not long after, a crisp voice came from far away.

"The shrimp catcher!"

Hong Hou braked suddenly, and the dust made a perfect drift and clung lightly to the stone wall.

Their eyes penetrated the stone wall and looked at where the two people were, and found that they were actually a little girl and a man.

The little girl is about seven or eight years old. She has a dirty face and disheveled hair. She looks like a little beggar. She has a sachet slung around her waist, which she also embroidered by her own hands. Her whole body shows poverty, but her expression is...

He is very calm and feels like a little adult.

In comparison, the man was dressed luxuriously, with fine clothes all over his body. He looked very noble, but his face had a sickly pale look. He panted and held on to the wall, and slowly sat down on the ground.

The little girl looked at the man with bright eyes and clenched her fists: "Wenlong, stand up! Stand up!"

"Isn't this little girl Feng Wu?"

Yunque yelped, becoming interested.

There are three servants in Wuming, Guihu, Fengwu and Dragon King of the Seven Seas.

Among them, Feng Wu is still a confidante who has no connection, but in the end she can only become a person around her who is like a servant but not a servant.

And now Feng Wu is still a pure little luoli, why did she come to Lingyun Cave?

"The ancestor of Feng Wu is the Great Brahma. Did he get the news from Jianghu and come to find the inheritance of Tianyi Divine Art and Nine Heavens Brahma Arrow? Appear here?"

"Wenlong is interesting. The emperor who abdicated appeared in Lingyun Cave without anyone noticing. There must be influence from the reincarnation!"

There is a miracle in the world of wind and cloud.

That was the length of the emperor's reign.

Guess how many years?

Seventy-two years.

Maybe more than that.

In real history, only Louis XIV reigned for seventy-two years and died at the age of seventy-seven. However, the emperor of this world did not succeed to the throne as a child, but as an adult, and he still reigned until he was over ninety.

So awesome.

Charles cried.

There are seventy-year-old emperors in the world, how can there be a seventy-year-old prince?

Don't cry, don't cry, in the long seventy years, the emperor of this world has been beaten to death many times.

The most miserable thing was the invasion of Jue Wushen, where everyone was replaced by Jue Xin, which was a shame and a huge humiliation.

There was no way, Wuchang was in power at that time, and his strength was too weak, and the people around him were infiltrated by Wu Shen Jue Gong, and some royal forces did not appear for some reason. If Wenlong was in power, Jue Wu Shen would definitely be in trouble.

Yes, there were two emperors in this dynasty, named Wenlong and Wuchang. They were twins. They looked exactly the same. They had telepathy. One of them was in sage mode, and the other one also became a sage.

Because of this foundation, the two people alternately sat on the throne.

Wenlong was the eldest son and inherited the throne first. However, due to congenital deficiencies and frailty, he passed the throne to Wuchang and traveled far and wide.

Zhao Guangyi: "Brother, look at this person!"

Zhao Kuangyin: "???"



Later, Wenlong met Wu Wudi and was able to pass on the true Xuanwu skills, which solved his frailty and returned to the throne.

Zhao Kuangyin: "Brother, you scream, it's useless even if you scream!"

Zhao Guangyi: "???"



No better than Er Zhao, Wenlong and Wuchang have real brotherhood, and everyone can take turns taking the throne.

Now Wenlong is still very young, but he came to Lingyun Cave inexplicably. There must be a deep meaning behind it.

Skylark and Red Queen waited silently.
To be continued...
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