Chapter 870 – Qian Jun Dao really panicked.
Chapter 870 – Qian Jun Dao Zhen Panic
In the pavilion, Zhou Wan’er and Qing Ge’s hands that were holding the tea cups froze and their brows knitted.
Xin Zhuo this person, a few people know very well, even just discussed, and now he “appeared”, and also made such a big thing.
Against the destruction of the seven kingdoms, capturing all the experts sent by King Jing, this is what kind of handiwork, with his cultivation, how did he do it?
The key, to a corner against the Great Qian Dynasty, does he not know that the Great Qian Dynasty was first established, the world to return to the heart, the major ancient, ancient forces have sent respected elders or outstanding disciples to assist, the Great Qian Imperial Capital is now a master of the clouds, this force can shatter the world of any person or a single force?
Wouldn’t such an approach be a self-inflicted sin that can’t be lived?
By the side of the pavilion, Ji Pixuan stood with his hands tied, his two golden crown tassels fluttering in the wind, his pair of pupils contracted, but his face didn’t have any color of anger, it was just terribly calm, after a long time Fang raised his head, seemingly feeling that every piece of peach blossom stinks, and said softly, “How could there be peach blossoms at this time of the year, chopped it!”
“Here!”
Bai Wangjie was alarmed, hurriedly flashed in, waved his hand, hundreds of imposing experts sprang out from all around, waving their swords and chopping.
Soon the peach trees snapped and shattered a field of peach blossoms.
Ji Pixuan seemed to be in a much better mood, turned around and laughed: “Mortal Dust Founder’s Art can’t be trusted!”
The few people in the pavilion did not understand his statement.
Ji Pixuan explained to himself: “Some magicians say that the word Lu is the meaning of Shun, here Peach Blossom Dock is a thousand six hundred and sixty-six miles away from Dazhou Saturday, which coincides with the number of 6666, which is also the number of Shun Shun Shun Shun, the symbolism is good, but unfortunately it is not topical, Xin Zhuo is really …… damned ah!”
The last few words are almost gritted teeth squeeze out, heavy waving sleeve: “Pass the order, up Qian 300,000 Huben army, 300,000 dragon and leopard army, 300,000 demon soldiers, 300,000 wolf soldiers, 300,000 Xuanjia martial arts soldiers and this king under the command of the 3,000 heavenly winged warriors, 500 cultivators, tomorrow set off, stepping on the eight countries in the east, every next city, are slaughtered, the eight countries of the royal family all massacred, the eight countries of the gentleman all massacred, all with Xin Zhuo related people, all with Xin Zhuo, all with Xin Zhuo. All those related to Xin Zhuo will be executed by lynching!”
“Here!”
The surrounding courtyard suddenly swept out a large number of Daqian generals and civil officials.
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At the beginning of the lanterns, Nan Li City, which had been affected by the Great War and had been in a state of panic and withered in all industries for several months, was once again radiating a powerful vitality due to the Great Zhou Sacred Ancestor Emperor’s thunderous fury and devastating defeat of all his enemies.
The lights of the four hundred year old city were shining brightly, the streets were crowded and noisy, the bars and restaurants were overcrowded, and the proclamation of Emperor Shengzu’s might and wisdom was everywhere, and there were also those who were so particular about celebrating the great victory that the firecrackers had been sounding all the time.
However, when they arrived at Jinshifang, the residence of the old prince of Nanli, it was much quieter, because the regiments of Emperor Shengzu, His Majesty the Emperor, the Crown Prince and the civil and military officials were temporarily stationed here, and a large number of military elites and eunuchs in the inner palace closely monitored the surrounding area, so that no one was allowed to come close to the place.
In the royal residence, the experts of Da Luo and Da Yan were arranged in the West Garden.
In the main courtyard of the atrium, Su Wuji and his wife who came from the imperial capital and the court officials are talking about the bright future with Emperor Ji Yong and his son. After all, the four western countries have already been destroyed, and Mr. Zhuge and his men are leading their troops to attack the three countries of Song, Jing, and Qi, the three countries have already lost their elites, so it is not difficult to destroy them, and the future is bright.
“Snap ……”
Xin Zhuo walked out from the East Courtyard with the Grand Eunuch San Jingzi, his face already carrying a bit of alcohol on it.
He accompanied the master, his wife and brothers gossiped for a whole midnight, really endless words, talk about endless “at the time”, just the last words turn, what to do in the future?
Said what to do in the future, not as good as said in the middle of the abyss Tianque Canyon side of the end of the war, or soon to come to the Qian experts and the army how to do?
This immediate prosperity and victory, in fact, is unbearable!
Xin Zhuo could not give an answer, at least he and his master and his wife and a group of brothers could not say.
“Your Majesty!”
Beside him, San Jingzi suddenly pointed to the grass not far away, where a man bowed and saluted as if he had been waiting for a long time.
Xin Zhuo looked over, he had actually spotted the man long ago. “Your Majesty!”
Dao Zhen, the Sect Master of the Xuan Tian Sword Sect back then, raised his head, his face was humble and cowardly, he would have called out “Xin Zhuo”, but he just felt that the current Xin Zhuo was still the same Xin Zhuo back then, the Saint Son and the Host Elder had all become captives, so what the hell was he?
“Something wrong?” Xin Zhuo’s face was cold.
Dao Zhen was terrified, deliberated for a while and explained: “Senior was wrong back then, all people have selfishness, it is inevitable that they will do something wrong, senior is sorry!”
This apology is forty to fifty years late, but Dao Zhen feels that it should not be too late to apologize now, back then he did trap Xin Zhuo with death, just now the return of the Da Luo main clan, they are also in a difficult situation, in fact, everyone is their own person is not it?
After the death of his eldest son Bai Zong back then, he has taken several female cultivators as concubines over the years, and has given birth to eight sons and seven daughters, and he no longer has any ambitions, his talent is not too good, and the five failures of the celestial beings may not be able to get through, and he should always think about the posterity, and Xin Zhuo is not clear in his mind, and if he treats himself as cannon fodder, and casually destroys him, and with the meanness of his own years, it is possible that one of his children may not be able to live on.
He was actually frightened today, especially when the holy son and daughter kneeled down, and when one of the two lodges died!
This Xin Zhuo was like a demonic god, so that he could not raise a trace of resistance in his heart, and he needed to save himself.
Xin Zhuo didn’t answer directly, he just asked San Jingzi: “Why did the captives of the Da Luo Da Yan run out?”
Before San Jingzi could say anything, Dao Zhen’s heart sank, and he “plopped” on his knees, gasping for breath: “Zhuo’er, Master Junior sneaked out on his own, so please spare Master Junior!”
“Press back!”
Xin Zhuo waved his hand heavily, not far away dozens of Great Thursday Sect experts acting as generals, like wolves and tigers rushed in, dragging Dao Zhen away.
Dao Zhen’s heart was in turmoil, knowing that Xin Zhuo couldn’t possibly forgive himself, he couldn’t help but break the pot: “This heaven and earth is huge, the things in the world are confusing, you are highly gifted, you can live for a long time, and you will surely become a great man, why should you be so mean?”
Mean?
Xin Zhuo lightly laughed, these Da Luo and Da Yan disciples did not immediately slaughter, has been their own great mercy.
Within a hundred years, he will destroy the Great Luo and Great Diffusion, is his grand wish, but not at this time, he needs to kill the other side of the mountain gate in a dignified manner, in order to unravel the humiliation of the year and the knot in his heart! And Dao Zhen, is the person who must die.
For a while, waving away the three Jingzi, wandering around by himself, when walking to a deadly quiet side yard, it vaguely exudes an odd power fluctuation.
It was Xue Ji!
After that Dala Host Elder died, his body’s earth level origin had no owner, so he gave it to Xue Ji to refine.
That’s right! After the death of a Yuan Zhi Realm expert, the power of the origin in his body would dissipate back into the heavens and earth.
If you do not become a saint in the earth and use the origin to enter the Dao, this origin is not yours, which is equivalent to giving you temporary use!
He is now a heaven level origin, earth level origin is useless to him, because five earth level can only be synthesized into one heaven level, if he wants the origin power to go further, he needs 25 earth level origin, where to get so many, time consuming, not as good as to go to sacrifice the spirit of the five heaven level origin power of the Yuan Pole masters to the real!
The room vaguely floating nine tails, I do not know how much longer Xue Ji, she herself has the earth level origin left behind by the Great Diffusion Sage, this fusion is only afraid that the strength is even stronger!
After watching for a while, he turned around and continued to follow his heart, unknowingly arrived at the backyard, opposite a woman’s boudoir or a boudoir building, an old crone is holding a smoky incense to smoke and drive away mosquitoes and insects.
Xin Zhuo curiously asked, “Old man, why don’t you rest late at night and instead smoke the insects here?”
The old crone did not know his identity, and hurriedly saluted: “Back to your honor, the mosquitoes and birds are most numerous at night, for fear of damaging the wooden beams!”
Xin Zhuo asked again: “Whose room is this?”
The old crone is also confused, blankly said: “The wife is not too clear, this seems to be a lady’s boudoir, but our family’s king only has three daughters and two sons, the three county lords married long ago, and didn’t live here back then, it’s really strange, the king and the princess are also not clear, just send the wife to watch over it from time to time.”
Xin Zhuo’s heart jumped, he knew whose room this was.
Su Miao Jin!
(End of chapter)