A few days later, Song Yan saw Huangshan off in person. When he returned to the palace, Song Yan's face was a little gloomy.
In the past few days, he has been thinking about why the God of War insisted on letting him dissolve the empire. After thinking about it, he suspected that Qi Luck was at fault.
Before the human race established a country, their luck could not be condensed. The three Martial Gods should have a way to share or devour their luck.
But after the founding of the human race, luck blessed him as the emperor. As the empire grew stronger, more and more luck blessed him.
On the contrary, if he gains more luck, then the luck gained by the three Martial Gods will naturally decrease.
If the three martial gods want to regain their luck, the best way is to let him dissolve the empire, so that his luck will leave his body and return to the world.
After careful consideration, Song Yan felt that the possibility was very high.
If that was the case, the first thing he would have to face before facing the two demon clans was the counterattack of the three Martial Gods.
He might have had some confidence in the previous Martial God, but when facing three Martial Gods at the same time, he didn't have much confidence.
Sitting on Wangfeng Peak, in a stone room with only a hole the size of a bowl, Liu Wushuang looked dejected.
After Huangshan left Zuowang Peak, she wanted to follow him secretly, but she didn't expect that as soon as she left, Senior Brother Zhu discovered her and imprisoned her in this stone room.
At first, she yelled and scolded her, but no one paid any attention to her. In addition, no one brought her food. After a few days, she was so hungry that she had no energy left. This made her feel very uneasy. She vaguely felt that her son It is very likely that he will become the enemy of the Forgotten Martial God.
The figure flashed by, and the figure from Huangshan appeared on Zuowang Peak.
"Junior Brother Huang is back, Master is waiting for you, come with me!" Senior Brother Zhu appeared shortly after and said in an indifferent tone.
"yes!"
Under the leadership of Senior Brother Zhu, Huangshan came to the stone forest again.
"Plop!"
Huang Shan knelt down on the ground and said with shame on his face: "Master, this disciple has insulted the master's order and failed to persuade Huang Liang to dissolve the empire. Please punish me!"
"It's okay, you can go down!" The voice of the God of War rang in his ears.
After walking out of the stone forest, Huangshan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
When he returned to his house, he found Liu Wushuang sitting there angrily, and his face looked quite haggard.
"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Huangshan asked with concern.
"What else can I do? I was locked up and starved for several days!" Liu Wushuang said angrily.
"Who imprisoned you? Why did you do this?" Huang Shan couldn't help but have a look of anger on his face.
"Senior brother, do you dare to vent your anger on me?" Liu Wushuang sneered.
"Asshole, I fought with him!"
Huangshan was furious, turned around and wanted to fight with Senior Brother Zhu, but Liu Wushuang grabbed his arm: "Okay, I'm just saying casually, with your cultivation level, you can't even beat him with one hand!"
"If you can't beat him, you have to fight!" Huangshan said with a red face.
"Stop pretending, you don't have the nerve to show off your little thoughts in front of me!" Liu Wushuang rolled her eyes at him.
Suddenly, Huang Shan couldn't help but look embarrassed: "I'm telling the truth!"
Liu Wushuang did not continue to pursue this issue, but said with a worried face: "How did you go to persuade our son? Is he willing to disband the empire?"
Huangshan shook his head, his face full of worry.
Seeing Huang Shan shaking his head, Liu Wushuang became even more worried: "Tell me, if our son disobeys the master's wishes, will the master take action against him?"
"It shouldn't be possible, right? The master is so virtuous that he wouldn't take action against a junior, right?" Huang Shan said, but his tone didn't sound very confident.
"Highly respected? Humph, he's just as cunning and cunning." Liu Wushuang snorted coldly.
"Madam, don't talk nonsense." Huang Shan scolded in a low voice.
"What? Do you still think that I am wronging him? If you think about it carefully, why did he only send you to persuade our son but not me?"
Hearing this, Huangshan looked thoughtful.
Before he could speak, Liu Wushuang continued: "He was worried that you would never come back, so he left me here as a hostage. After you left, I wanted to follow you quietly. Unexpectedly, they had taken precautions and took me They caught me dead and locked me up and starved me for a few days. Tell me, if they didn't have that intention, why didn't they let me go!"
Hearing his wife's analysis, Huangshan's face turned pale, but he still felt that it was impossible: "Probably not!"
"No!" Liu Wushuang sneered: "Then you go and try. Just say that we and I are going down the mountain to travel. See if they will let us go! If they are willing to let us go, it means they don't have that intention. Even if I am cautious and jealous of a gentleman, if they are unwilling to let us go, it means that they want to keep us in Zuowang Peak to blackmail our son!"
"Okay, then I'll give it a try!" Huang Shan gritted his teeth, then stood up and walked out.
A quarter of an hour later, Huang Shan came back with a gloomy face. Seeing this, Liu Wushuang sneered: "What? I guessed it right?"
Huang Shan said nothing, but at this moment, he felt that the image of his master plummeted in his heart.
Another half month passed in the blink of an eye.
The huge state machine of the Dawu Empire was operating in an orderly manner.
On this day, during the court meeting, suddenly, huge figures landed from the sky outside the main hall, causing sand and rocks to fly for a while.
Then, these three figures transformed into a phoenix, a blue bird, and a black bird of prey.
Then, six people flew down from the three-headed spiritual birds, but they were four men and two women.
Suddenly, the imperial guards outside the palace heard the news and quickly surrounded the six people and three birds.
Regarding these imperial guards, these six people all looked arrogant and turned a blind eye to them. It seemed that they did not take the hundreds of imperial guards to heart at all.
One of them stepped forward and cast a slightly contemptuous gaze on Song Yan across the palace: "I am Lian Yun sitting under the throne of the God of Forgotten Martial Arts, and I am bringing my junior brother Lian Long here to pay homage to Emperor Dawu!"
A second voice followed: "I am the Misty Martial God sitting on Qingfeng, and I am bringing my junior brother Qinglong here to pay homage to Emperor Dawu!"
The third voice sounded, and it was a woman's voice: "I, the Tongtian Martial God, sit down in Lingyan and come with my junior sister Lingshuang to pay homage to Emperor Dawu!"
The disciples of the three great martial gods arrived together, causing the expressions of all the officials in the palace to change drastically. Song Yan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, had a hint of amusement on his lips: "Are you unable to sit still so soon? The three great martial gods are really in a hurry. I can’t bear it!”
"Xuan!" Song Yan spoke like gold.
Immediately, a female official next to him shouted loudly: "Xuan Zuo Wang Martial God's disciples, Misty Martial God's disciples, and Tongtian Martial God's disciples enter the temple to meet the saints!"
The imperial guards dispersed, and the six people walked unhurriedly to the center of the hall.
"I've met Emperor Dawu!"
The six people clasped their fists together and saluted perfunctorily.
Song Yan didn't pay attention. He looked at the six people and asked with a smile: "I wonder what happened to the six disciples of the God of War who have arrived?"
Lianyun, who was under the sect of Zuowangwu God, was the first to speak, and smiled contemptuously: "Lian Yun came to convey the will of Zuowangwu God, hoping that Emperor Dawu will dissolve the Dawu Empire!"
"Qingfeng spreads the will of the Misty Martial God, hoping that Emperor Dawu will dissolve the Dawu Empire!"
"The spirit smoke conveys the will of the God of War, hoping that Emperor Dawu will disband the Dawu Empire!"
Three voices sounded one after another, and suddenly, the expressions of the officials in the palace became extremely ugly, and many people had a look of deep worry in their eyes.
Author's digression: Three updates, completed today (to be continued)