From the Eternal Night Divine Sect, Xuanzhi took out the Heaven and Earth Fortune Jade, and Zong Qianqiu's attitude really changed a lot, and it didn't take long before he decided to form an alliance.
The divine religion harvested the heaven and earth fortune-telling jade and three drops of phoenix blood, and the holy land of the four extremes received the oath of longevity, and the opening of the passage between the two borders is almost a foregone conclusion.
The only trouble is that Wu Jun's movements are already something that Da Xia pays attention to. With the Marquis of Triumph nearby, and Dean Tiancang far away, it is not easy to escape.
Moreover, when opening the two-level channel, you need to pay full attention and not tolerate interruptions, otherwise all three parties will be backlashed by the power of the boundary.
How to solve these worries is what the two of them need to consider most now.
In the Temple of Nothingness, in the endless silver brilliance, Zong Qianqiu waved his hand to open the Eternal Night Divine Tome, checked it for a long time, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"Dao body, huh"
The existence of the Scroll of Chaos interfered with the power of the Scroll of Ming, but now it finally has a look.
Zongqiu closed the Eternal Night Divine Tome, set a ban again, and walked away immediately.
In front of the second temple of the "Palace Master", a Tsing Yi warrior appeared, knelt down and bowed respectfully, "There is news from the Daxia Imperial City that the Marquis Zhiming is still alive"
Long Qianqiu frowned, this is really not good news.
"Where is Xia Ziyi, dead or alive?" Zong Qianqiu asked slowly.
"Now the Haowu Palace is heavily guarded, and we haven't found it yet," the Tsing Yi warrior replied.
"Explore again" Zong Qianqiu said coldly.
"Yes." The Tsing Yi war general commanded the order, and immediately got up and retreated.
"The hall master seems to be in trouble, I wonder if I can help you." Xuanzhi walked over and chuckled.
"The Marquis of Zhiming is not dead, I think this is not good news for Brother Xuanzhi," Zong Qianqiu said lightly.
"What the hall master said is true" Xuanzhi's smile flashed with a hint of coldness, and continued, "This person is a serious problem, it is best to get rid of it as soon as possible."
"Brother Xuanzhi, what are your plans?" Zong Qianqiu asked.
"It's very simple, as long as I take the initiative to show up, he will naturally take the bait, and then it will depend on the layout of the hall master" Xuanzhi responded.
Zong Qianqiu thought for a while, and said, "If that's the case, let's go to Luoyue City. It seems like a good choice to let him die in the same place as Fan Lingyue." Zhiminghou Mansion, in the backyard, a huge aura vortex violently In the whirlpool, a frozen woman floated up and down. In front of him, Dean Tian Cang turned his palms to condense his energy, and the vast spiritual energy was injected into the woman's body, repairing the latter's severely injured Qi sea little by little.
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Not far away, Ning Chen was sitting in a wheelchair, quietly watching this scene, constantly weighing the next thing in his heart.
Outside the "Master" backyard, Kong Yu knelt down and said respectfully.
"Get up," Ning Chen calmly said, "Now you are the head of Taili. The man has gold under his knees. Don't kneel on others easily."
"Yes" Kong Yu replied.
"But there is news?" Ning Chen asked. "Reporting Secretary... Marquis, there is nothing abnormal in the Valley of Ascension, but a spy came to report that he had seen a person very similar to the portrait painted by Marquis in Luoyue City. Because he was worried that this person was suspicious, he did not Dare to get too close, the special dispatcher will send a message
, please make your decision," Kong Yu said respectfully.
"Understood, keep people watching," Ning Chen nodded and said.
"Yes." Kong Yu was about to kneel when he remembered the teachings of Lord Hou, clasped his fists in command, and walked away quickly.
After Kong Yu left, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and this person finally showed up.
"Can you accompany me to Luoyue City?" Ning Chen looked at the room on the right and asked.
"En" in the room, the voice of the ghost girl came out and responded.
In the courtyard, with the passage of time, the vortex of spiritual energy gradually converged and finally became invisible. Meng Xuanji's body slowly fell from the air, the injured air sea recovered most of it, and her aura gradually stabilized, and she was out of the crisis of life and death.
"Thank you, Dean for your help." Ning Chen arranged for Ning Xi to bring Meng Xuanji back to the house for self-cultivation, and immediately looked at the old man in front of him and said sternly.
"Hands up," the dean said with a little tiredness between his eyebrows.
"If you wish, serve tea," Ning Chen instructed.
Liu Ruoxi responded softly, and after a while, she brought tea and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard.
"President, please," Ning Chen turned his wheelchair to the stone table and said.
Dean Tian Cang knew that the young man in front of him had something to say, so he walked to the opposite side and sat down, waiting for him to speak.
"Junior has something to do, I want to ask the dean, and I hope the dean can clarify the doubts," Ning Chen said.
"Please say it," Dean Tian Cang said after drinking a sip of tea.
"With the dean's cultivation base, can you stop Martial Lord?" Ning Chen said seriously.
Dean Tian Cang shook his head and said, "No"
"What about Senior Marquis of Triumph?" Ning Chen continued to ask.
"It's 40% possible," Dean Tiancang replied.
Ning Chen frowned, it was less than half of it, it seems that Wu Jun's current strength is stronger than he expected.
Dean Tiancang put down the difference in his hands and said calmly, "I advise you that Wujun can be called the number one powerhouse in Shenzhou, not just because of the sea of qi, even if he has absolute strength, he is also the number one person in the world. Don't take the risk lightly"
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Thank you, Dean, for reminding me, this junior will keep it in mind."
Not long after the conversation, the dean got up and left and returned to the academy. Before the stone table, only Ning Chen was left to sit silently and think about things.
The appearance of the people sent from the Holy Land meant that the disaster of the four extremes had reached the most critical moment. Of course, being able to get rid of Martial Monarch was the best choice to kill several birds with one stone, but it was also the most difficult way.
The other option is to get rid of the people from the Four Pole Holy Land, and at the same time find a way to seal the weak point of the boundary between the two realms in the Ascension Valley. Judging from the performance of the calamity king and the four-pole realm master that day, it was not easy to open the boundary between the two realms. At that time, he could clearly feel that the power consumption of the two people was very severe. In addition, there should be other The great generation he didn't know
price.
However, since the four-pole realm can send the first person, it can send the second and the third. The reason why there has been no other movement, it is estimated that he is still waiting for the news of this person.
How to seal the Valley of Ascension, he has no clue now, he knows almost nothing about the power of space, not to mention the weak point of sealing the boundary between the two realms.
Time passed by, and the information about Xuanzhi in Luoyue City was continuously sent to the Hou Mansion. After this person appeared, Ning Chen seemed to be in no hurry and dealt with other things patiently.
The omen of violence and chaos in Prajna City is becoming more and more obvious. A large number of survivors who have lost their loved ones in the sea of fire are bewitched by those who have a heart, and they keep gathering, and a big riot is about to happen.
Daxia has always been divided into civil and military, civil ministers are responsible for governing the country, military generals are responsible for marching troops and fighting, and each does not interfere. Part of the reason for the riots of the victims of Prajna City was deceived by others, and part of the reason was the corruption and incompetence of those ministers who were usually full of benevolence, righteousness, morality, and the principles of governing the country, leaving tens of thousands of victims without a place to stay and displaced.
Hunger and cold forced a stronger resentment in his heart.
To a large extent, the civil servants of Daxia were all implicated in the Confucian sect. Since the war began, the power of the civil servants has been greatly weakened, which has made many people secretly dissatisfied.
Ning Chen originally didn't want to get involved in this matter, but seeing the Marquis and the soldiers fighting each other without fear of death, these jesters were still telling right and wrong, shirking their responsibilities, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and went to the morning court for the first time.
When many princes and nobles entered the hall, they were obviously startled when they saw the figure in the wheelchair in front of them.
The shadow of the so-called famous tree of people, the three characters of Zhiminghou, have long been the most legendary existence in Daxia. No one would have thought that such a person who was not seen on weekdays would appear here.
When Xia Mingri heard the little eunuch's report that the Marquis of Zhiming was also coming to court, he was stunned for a moment, and only after the upper hall saw him did he really believe it.
Most of the content discussed in the early morning was the war in the Western battlefield. Ning Chen listened quietly without interrupting.
Xia Mingri had doubts in his heart, but it was not easy to ask them face-to-face when all the ministers were there, so he dealt with things first in the morning as usual, and wanted to wait until the morning before asking if there was anything wrong with the person in front of him.
Looking at the young man in the wheelchair, all the ministers were also a little nervous. After all, Marquis Zhiming was so famous that everyone felt very uncomfortable.
The Confucian ministers who used to ridicule Ning Chen very much have calmed down in the early morning today, unwilling to touch his bad head. The so-called ministers of death admonitions are not really afraid of death. The admonition of the minister at the risk of death is actually a tacit understanding between the emperor and the minister. When the minister died, the emperor went down the steps. In the end, the minister won the name of a loyal minister who was not afraid of death, and the emperor also won a Tolerance and generosity
Mingjun reputation.
In history, very few emperors have killed their counsellors. Once the emperors really made a killing attempt, a few of those so-called counselors would dare to risk their own lives again.
Back then, these Confucian advisors' criticisms of Ning Chen were almost piled high. It can be said that if any advisor had not read the books of Zhiminghou or written a few words of scolding, he would be embarrassed to say that he was loyal minister.
The so-called law does not blame the public. At that time, from the officials to the common people, they all poured sewage on their bodies with all their might, and no one was afraid of what the Marquis of Ming could do to them.
However, today is different. In the final analysis, Marquis Zhiming is notorious for his ruthlessness and slaughter. Without the help of the common people and morality, no one of the officials dared to provoke the people in front of him. .
The early morning came to an end quickly in the minds of everyone. The things that should be said have been said, and the things that should be played have also been played. However, just when the little eunuch who announced the decree was about to announce his retreat, a calm voice sounded.
"slow down"
At this moment, Ning Chen, who had been silent for a while, finally spoke up, turned his wheelchair to look at the group of ministers behind him, and said, "Have you all forgotten something?"
The ministers who were about to leave unconsciously mentioned it in their hearts, and looked down at each other, not knowing what the wise man would say.
On the dragon chair, Xia Mingri realized that things seemed unusual, and there was a dignified expression on his face. In front of the ministers, Ning Chen's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said, "I really want to know, how do you plan to arrange the hundreds of thousands of disaster victims in Prajna City and the other two cities, when do you plan to arrange it, and if you plan to arrange it?"