Lingxiao Heaven!
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Zhong Shan, Zhao Suoxiang and Yi Yan!
The underworld is fairly stable for the time being. Therefore, the army commanders of Dawei also reached the Yangjian through the emperor's map. The two Dawei in the two realms of Yin and Yang seem to be two fortune dynasties, but the army commanders know that there are no two. , There is always only one Dawei, because the two holy kings are one person, and even the thoughts are unified. How come there are two fortunes
"There is still an urgent need for talents now!" Zhong Shan thought for a while.
For the ever-expanding Dawei, talents are the most critical. This is also what Zhong Shan most urgently needs, and it is also necessary for the success of the dynasty.
"Shui Jing has tried his best, and I won't be able to reach his level!" Yi Yan shook his head.
"I know, but I still can't keep up with the speed of expansion!"
Zhong Shan shook his head.
"Can't keep up? The minister thinks it's okay. When the other territories come down again, slowly gather talents!" Yi Yan doubted.
"No, most of the other territories have been beaten down!" Zhong Shan said.
"Oh?" Yi Yan didn't understand.
"In the south, the original Taiyi Holy Court collapsed and was divided into four celestial dynasties. Those four celestial dynasties only wait to collect and merge into my Dawei at any time!" Zhong Shan said lightly.
"Southern? When was the Holy King...? Could it be Mr. Corpse who has not been seen?" Yi Yan guessed right away.
"Yeah! The sage of the four great celestial dynasties, in fact, was already dead, and was turned into a corpse by Mr. Corpse!" Zhong Shan nodded.
…. ! "
After being silent for a while, Yi Yan sighed, "Holy King looks far ahead, and Mr. Corpse is really weird!"
"Well, you are good at grasping the overall situation. Mr. Corpse will rush back to the Sky Palace in some time. You can go back and make a plan for the disposal of the four celestial dynasties!" Zhong Shan said.
The emperor does not necessarily have to do everything by himself, but he must know how to use people, otherwise, what do the officials do
"Yes!" Yi Yan nodded.
"Lingxiao Tianting, the fifth hall in the information restricted area, is exclusively for contacting Mr. Corpse, then you can discuss with him more!" Zhong Shan confessed.
"Yes!" Yi Yan nodded.
"Lu Xingchen broke up the capital of the Taiji Holy Court, and now the Taiji Holy Court is also in chaos. Disputes are also happening in the northwest. The layout is stepped up to collect! The original Taichu soldiers are "unbanned" and enter the battlefield!" Zhong Shan once again Said.
Yi Yan secretly exhaled and laughed: "With the soldiers of the original holy court of the early days, my pressure has been relieved a lot!"
Zhong Shan nodded. At the beginning, the soldiers of the Holy Court needed to run in. This is not a short process, but Zhong Shan can't wait now. The wind tomb must be eaten immediately. Otherwise, for a long time, it will cause other territories to watch. Run-in, just run-in in the war, Yi Yan should know how to do it. "Suo Xiang, how is your cultivation level now?" Zhong Shan looked at Zhao Suoxiang.
"It has reached the peak of Tianxian, but still needs an opportunity. The minister is working hard!" Zhao Suoxiang solemnly said.
"Guns, there are too few people who use guns, and you can be considered as taking a road with scarce resources, but I believe you will be able to use guns to the extreme!" Zhong Shan nodded.
"Xie Shengwang!" Zhao Suoxiang nodded.
As the three of them were talking, Zhong Shan's pupils suddenly shrank.
His face was solemn.
"Holy King, what's the matter?" Yi Yan noticed Zhong Shan's special.
"Someone is actually calculating me? And that intensity, should be the ancestor? Even in the territory of the wind tomb?" Zhong Shan condensed in his eyes.
"Zu Xian-)" Yi Yan frowned.
Zuxian, that is the strongest person below the saint, has the ancestor missed the saint king? "Don't worry, as long as I'm in the Lingxiao Heavenly Court, the ancestors can't help me!" Zhong Shan comforted.
"Yes!" the two nodded in response.
"Well, after talking for so long, you should go down and rest first!" Zhong Shan said.
"Yes, the ministers retire!" Yi Yan and Zhao Suoxiang said.
Yi Yan and Zhao Suoxiang withdrew from Tianyuan Pavilion.
"Mr. Yi, who do you think about the Holy King, and the ancestors in the wind tomb territory?" Zhao Suoxiang frowned.
"No matter what, the safety of the Saint King must be the first priority. I immediately notify Mr. Corpse and Falling Stardust to return. The secret method of Mr. Corpse is weird. Maybe it can help the King!" Yi Yan said immediately.
The two of them could see that Zhong Shan had a relaxed tone just now, but as long as he was an ancestor, how could he be relaxed? Zhong Shan just didn't let them worry. After all, they couldn't get in touch with the ancestors.
But if you think for the minister, the minister naturally has to share his worries for the king. Yi Yan immediately decided to call these two powerhouses back to Lingxiao Heavenly Court first.
At this moment, Zhong Shan was naturally contemplated in Tianyuan Pavilion.
Ancestor? Why is there another ancestor here? And through induction, I also found that this ancestor is definitely not weaker than the old Xuemei ancestor
At this moment, in the territory of the wind mound, at the dojo behind the original snake, two people came and a monster with a weird appearance.
The monster is like a lizard, but it is a hundred feet tall, and the whole body is silver metal, as if it itself is an iron lump.
The armored monster was lying there, looking at one of them.
One of them, dressed in a white robe, looked very cold, with two pinches of white hair on the temples, sitting cross-legged in a vicissitudes of life, with his hands as if he was trying to figure out something, which was very precious.
A man in a golden robe next to him would be very surprised if Zhong Shan was here. This person was actually quite similar to the big enemy in the world of Xiaoqian, "Kong Lietian".
Similar? This person is the sacred beast cricket toad that smashed the hole and split the heavenly soul. That is, the'Sekong' monk who hides in Xiaogan World when he sees Zhong Shan!
Sekong looked around in a circle, then turned to look at the white-clothed man sitting cross-legged, frowning slightly, and a cold look in his eyes.
The iron-clad monster on the side seemed to feel Sekong's indifferent gaze, turning his head to look. At the same time, there was a low threatening sound from the nose. The sound wave was directed at a boulder.
"D Xi Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka!"
The boulder shattered quickly. It can be seen that the monster is strong.
Sekong retracted his gaze to look at the white-clothed man, and turned to look at the iron-clad monster, a wave of disdain flashed through the limit!
Turning his head, Sekong ignored the iron-clad monster, and the iron-clad monster did not dare to offend Sekong.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp noise on the fingers of the white-clothed man sitting cross-legged, and his fingers were ejected and opened.
The man in white frowned and slowly opened his eyes.
"Uncle Shi, have you figured it out?" Sekong asked immediately.
The man in white didn't know what Sekong thought, but slowly stood up and shook his head.
"Zhong Shan can actually disrupt the secrets of heaven, and it looks like the method of a saint in the sky, it is not easy to calculate, but!" The white man said halfway, his face was cold.
"But what?" Sekong said as if to please.
In the world of Xiaoqian, Sekong was an exquisite character, talking about people when meeting people, and talking nonsense when meeting ghosts. Naturally, he would give enough flattery to those who can use it.
"But it's affirmed that your other uncle master, Yan Hui, was killed by Zhong Shan!" the white-clothed man said coldly.
"The rumors seem to be true! Uncle Shi, if you bring me to the wind tomb with you this time, isn't it just for the revenge of Uncle Yan?" Sekong frowned.
"Your father, L Splitian, was killed by Zhong Shan, don't you want to avenge Kong Splitian?" the white-clothed man said coldly.
"No, I didn't mean that. My father's hatred is not shared. How could I not want to take revenge? It's just that I think I am not Zhongshan's opponent. I want to practice myself first, and then personally take action so that Zhongshan can pay for it!" Sekong said immediately.
"No, you will have a chance soon!" The white-clothed man said solemnly.
"But, Master Uncle, this Zhongshan is very evil, very evil kind of!" Se Kong immediately refused.
"There is Slaughter's'Zilu', no one can help you, I will protect you!" said the white-clothed man Zilu.
"No, Uncle Shi, I didn't mean that. I said that Zhong Shan is not his strong, he is a wicked, very wicked one. In case of trouble, he can always turn the bad into good fortune, and I am the one who suffers every time...! Sekong said again. But halfway through, it was interrupted by Zilu.
"Do you not believe in my strength?" Zilu said with a deep expression on his face.
"No, I didn't mean that. Uncle Shi was one of the three great ancestors among the seventy-two disciples of great ancestors. How could I not believe in your strength-just this Zhong Shan, alas, well, I listen to Uncle Shi! Sekong said helplessly for a while.
Sekong also wants to open up. Although it is rumored that Zhongshan is exaggerating, after all, he came out of Xiaoqianworld. An ancestor of Zilu wants to touch Zhongshan, then go, and then it will be considered Zhongshan's foundation. If Zhong Shan is killed, everyone will be happy, if there is danger, then he will definitely leave.
As for letting myself go to meet Zhong Shan, I won't go to kill myself. You must find an excuse at that time, even if your stomach hurts, you can't go.
"Yeah!" Zilu nodded in satisfaction.
"Then, Uncle Master, when shall we go?" Sekong asked immediately.
"In no hurry, Yan Hui died here. I will set up a grave for him first, and then accompany him for a few days!" Zilu said solemnly.
Not to mention Confucius' love for Yan Hui, even Zilu and Yan Hui have a good relationship. If Yan Hui died, Zilu would naturally pay a memorial service.
Although Sekong was solemn on his face, he didn't agree with him in his heart.
More than four months have passed!
In the south of the Lingxiao Heavenly Court, more than a thousand people danced in the sky.
Nezha is the first to step on the Hot Wheels, carry a golden longbow, and carry a fire-tip spear. The others were all subordinates brought by Nezha.
"Third Prince, Lingxiao Tianting is in front!" said a golden armored man behind Nezha.
As soon as Nezha's figure stopped, everyone stopped, looking at the bright sky heaven, a fierce anger flashed in Nezha's eyes, and at the same time, the shadow of his eyebrows became heavier and heavier, and even a trace of black air was emitted. Generally, it affects Nezha's character.
PS: In the last few days, I rushed to the list. I encountered some bad things in watching chess. The explosion has dragged on to this day. Sorry, this volume will also be finished. The writing is not very fast. It broke out today, and the first thing is, if you have a monthly pass, let’s sprinkle it! Please ask for a monthly pass!
(To be continued)