Central Yunlu, inside the Fenghua Palace of the Imperial City. The old man in yellow robe was looking at the map in front of him with his hands behind his back, a sneer on his lips.
"So, the Lingyun Sect has set a trap in Shangxiao Mountain, and Zong Shou has jumped into it for his fiancée? Unexpectedly, this Heavenly Demon King Zong Shou is actually a passionate seed. From today's perspective, this person is really not He seems to be someone who can become a great person—"
There was a slight hint of ridicule in his voice, but the few waiters standing quietly next to him were watching their noses and hearts, silent and afraid to speak.
The old man's tone then changed again: "What do you think, Lieutenant?"
At this time, there was another person sitting on the seat beside him. He also has gray hair, a withered face, and is old. However, he has extremely big bones, and just sitting there gives off a tigerish aura that is difficult for others to see. Without thinking deeply, he said: "Combined the power of seven major sects to overthrow a small country. This Lingyun Sect is such a big deal! These sects and families do not fear the king's law and do not obey the laws of heaven. They are all rebellious officials and traitors. You have no father! If it weren’t for this kind of people, the Cloud Realm would have been unified long ago, so why would there be endless wars?”
Speaking of this, his tone became even colder: "But this Tianshan Mountain is not much better. What an unreasonable barbarian! How dare you detain my great merchant envoy, how brave you are! In my eyes, the two parties are This time is just dog eating dog, it is not worth your Majesty’s waste of effort!”
The old man in yellow robe frowned. That's not what he wanted to hear.
The Taiwei was obviously helpless, and finally shook his head: "Your Majesty! Although the two large spirit stone veins are good, and the sect family interferes in the war in the mortal world, this case cannot be taken lightly. However, I, the great merchant, are beyond our reach now. Expeditions of thousands of miles are risky. It’s too big—”
"You said the same thing!"
The old man sighed slightly when he heard this: "I also know this truth, but when I think about these two mineral veins falling into the hands of those sects. The strength of these cultivators will definitely increase greatly, I feel worried. That's all! You Let’s look at this—”
As he spoke, the old man flicked a memorial to the captain and hovered it in the air. The latter opened it and took a closer look, and then showed a thoughtful expression: "Yang Fan, the Lord of Dragon Elephant City? I remember that this person is the leader of the Thousand Cities Alliance? He is willing to join the great merchants and pay tribute to His Majesty. That's it, Huh! This person is quite scheming! He relied on the power of the sects from the east to overthrow Qian Tianshan. Then he turned to me, the Great Shang, to fight against the Lingyun Sect. He is really an ambitious person!"
"The lieutenant's guess is correct!"
The old man in yellow robe was also smiling, and said meaningfully: "What I am most happy about are these ambitious people, and what I want is their unwillingness to lie dormant. What do you think, Taiwei?"
"It's feasible! I ask your majesty to canonize him as the Lord of Donglin!"
The Taiwei nodded slightly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "After the death of Qiantian Mountain, all the sects in the east must turn to Longxiang Mountain and try their best to guard against it, and they must also maintain the chaos in the east. If this person wants to Under the pressure of Ling Yun, success must rely on me, the Great Shang. We might as well muddy the water even more! With the help of this person, our court may be able to intervene in Donglin affairs—"
The old man in imperial robes suddenly laughed loudly: "This is exactly what I want. Doesn't Lingyun Sect want chaos? I want to consecrate a Lord of Donglin so that Yang Fan can gain the title! If this Lingyun Sect, If you still dare to intervene directly, I will not hesitate to raise troops to capture their Cloud Palace!"
By the last sentence, there was already a murderous intent. And between the two of them, they just thought that Zong Shou and Qian Tianshan no longer existed.
—With only 70,000 cavalry troops, he broke into the trap carefully laid by the sects. The little demon king had no chance of surviving.
"I can't tolerate the arrogance of Lingyun Sect!"
The Taiwei nodded slightly: "However, Yang Fan also needs to be careful! This person is cunning and difficult to control. I advise your Majesty to use it as well as guard against it -"
"This is good advice, I'll spare it!"
As he spoke, the old man concentrated on writing the word 'Yang Fan' on a gold book. He is like iron drawing a silver hook, extremely neat.
Then several memorials and several pieces of rice paper covered with writing were added to the volume.
Then he walked to the bookshelf aside and looked at another book with the word 'Zong Shou' in front of him. He couldn't help but sigh slightly: "This son is smart. Within three years of taking the throne, he has the tendency to unify the east. So early. It is indeed a pity that he will fall! The beauty of the forest will be destroyed by the wind. The failure of this son is that he does not know how to restrain himself and makes too many enemies. And if he has bad luck-"
Just as he was about to take down the golden book, a high-pitched voice suddenly came from the door: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Master wants to see you!"
The old man turned around and saw the young eunuch Gao Ruo standing outside the door. At this time, there was a look of helplessness on that face.
"National Preceptor? Is this Master Zhongxuan?"
There are three national advisors to Dashang. There are one Buddha and two Taoists, but only this Zhenxuan Zhenren, who was born as a casual cultivator, can gain his trust.
"It's Chen Chongxuan!"
A loud voice responded outside the door, and then a middle-aged man in Taoist robes was seen. He passed Gao Ruo and broke into the study directly. The face that looked like a jujube was now full of arrogance.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being rude. It's just because the matter is too urgent. That's why I forced my way in-"
The old man in yellow robe was suddenly startled, and his expression gradually became serious: "It's okay! I wonder why the Imperial Master is so anxious?"
He knew very well that this Master Chongxuan, although his cultivation was extremely high and he possessed great magic power that was difficult for others to match, he had always been respectful and observant of etiquette and never exceeded the rules. Today is like this, I'm afraid there is something urgent.
The profound face was full of condensation, and he let out a long breath: "Half an hour ago, I was observing the celestial phenomena at the star observatory. Suddenly I felt that the luck in the east was blazing, and the dragon's energy was rising, like a dragon. There are signs of gathering. It seems that all the luck of the land has converged into one person. Your Majesty, may you know what this means?"
The old man lost his mind again. He had read a lot of Taoist classics. Of course you know what this means.
"A land of dragon energy, gathered in one person? Is this true dragon energy gathered?"
Qiang smiled, and the lieutenant's face was full of doubts. "Could it be that the Imperial Master made a mistake? At this time, east of Yunlu, it is clear that chaos is imminent. How can there be a real dragon?"
"At first, Zhongxuan thought he was wrong. So he came over after confirming it again and again!"
Glancing at the Taiwei attentively, Master Chongxuan was also a little confused: "Actually, I don't understand that there is no one in Yunlu in the east who can unify Yunlu. Even if there is, there are various sects to suppress it. It’s also difficult to gather true dragons. This matter is really incomprehensible and unbelievable—”
The old man in yellow robe was thinking and pondering silently, and then he heard Chongxuan speak again, his voice even more condensed: "If it were just like this, I wouldn't have forced my way into the palace. Just because I feel that the east facing Yunlu has changed, It’s all closely related to our great business! There are opportunities for prosperity, but there are also signs of decline. You can’t see clearly, it’s really weird, weird!”
When the old man and the lieutenant heard the words "intimately related", their eyes were filled with murderous intent. It wasn't until the last sentence that he calmed down, but he frowned even more.
If he hadn't known that Master Chongxuan was indeed very good at the art of luck and fortune telling, and everything he said would have been right, he would never have hit the mark. I almost thought that this national master was playing a trick on them. There was a chance of prosperity, but there was also a sign of decline? What does this mean
At this moment, a purple gold talisman suddenly fell from the sky and stopped on one side of the room.
The old man in yellow robe said "Hmm" and took the letter talisman. After a moment, his complexion turned green and white.
I don't know how long it took before I suddenly woke up. I saw Master Chongxuan and the Taiwei looking at him in confusion.
The old man frowned and calmly lit up the talisman and burned it to ashes. Then he said calmly: "This is the news from the East Lin Yunlu! The Qian Tianzong Shou has restored the Blood Cloud Cavalry from ancient times. He even used the Fuling Sect's Ten Jue Sky Formation to seal off the surroundings of Shangxiao Mountain for hundreds of miles. With only 4,000 men, we defeated the millions of troops under Shangxiao Mountain. Now we are killing the two flags with tree blood, hoping to defeat Shangxiao Xuanling Sect!"
There was a deathly silence in this hall. There was a loud clicking sound just under the Taiwei's seat. The seat under the table was completely shattered. The pupils were even more constricted into needle shapes. Blood Cloud Rider? The Bloody Cloud Rider of Wu Lie Kingdom? There are actually four thousand people in the Tianshan Mountains
For a time, countless questions came to mind. Where did Qian Tianshan find so many strong men from the Wuzong? Where did you get the Blood Cloud Cavalry Armor? It is even more impossible to find the blood knight's killing method.
Master Zhongxuan's eyes were finally relieved, but more of a bitter look.
Finally, I understand why the destiny of a continent is all gathered in one person. Why is it possible to gather the energy of a true dragon by facing Yunlu in the east
"So that's it! No wonder the sky changes like this! Block it with the Ten Jue Sky Formation. That Demon King, His Highness, wants to kill them all -"
With a sigh, Master Chongxuan leaned upward slightly: "I advise your Majesty! Before I have Dao soldiers who can compete with the Blood Cloud Cavalry, I, the Great Shang, must never become the enemy of Qiantian Mountain! Four thousand blood clouds, It’s comparable to today’s Haoxuan Sect—”
The old man in imperial robes remained silent, with jealousy, shock, envy, and a hint of vague fear in his eyes. While he was pondering, his mind suddenly moved and he looked into the distance. I only felt an abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power in the distant sky, reaching from afar.
They were tens of thousands of miles away, but even he felt a palpitation in his heart.
"National Master? I wonder what sign this is?"
Na Zhongxuan frowned, and then sighed leisurely: "It must be that on Shangxiao Mountain, a powerful person in the divine realm died! If there is no accident, it should be the third-generation ancestor of Shangxiao Xuanling-"
Even if he is like him, he is just a monk in the One God Realm.
Without any further hesitation, the old man in yellow robe crushed the golden book with the word 'Yang Fan' written on it into pieces!
Then move the roster of 'Zong Shou' to the front and insert it directly into the third position.
What a Zongshou! Looking at this Yang Fan again, it is really ridiculous to want to plot against such a person! Just like a clown—