Sign-in Buddha’s Palm

Chapter 145: sensation

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On the Hall of Tai Chi.

With the fall of the ten vassal kings and the news of the retreat of millions of troops, the civil and military people in the whole dynasty felt incredible.

If it wasn't for the fact that the scout had already passed multiple verifications to confirm his identity before he could enter the palace, I am afraid that some of the courtiers would have suspected that the other party was a spy sent by the vassal kings and wanted to confuse the vision of the Tang Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, what should I do now?"

Some ministers were slightly relieved.

Now that the vassal king's army has retreated, at least Chang'an City has been saved, and there is no need to face the situation where millions of troops are approaching the city.

Although many ministers on the field have long been prepared to live and die with Tang, but who would want to die if they can not die

Just when the officials in the court were full of joy and excited.

Tang Huang Li Sheng stood up suddenly.

"Pass my order."

Tang Huang Li Sheng looked around the audience, and said word by word: "Mobilize the army, and give me one by one to level the lands of the ten vassal kings!"

Although Emperor Tang Li Sheng was shocked by the real "God Buddha" hidden in the palace, he also realized that now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Now that the ten great vassal kings are all dead, there will inevitably be chaos in their respective fiefs.

The death of the vassal kings was too sudden, and there was no time for the transfer of power. Under such circumstances, even the eldest son of the vassal king would find it difficult to stabilize the situation in a short period of time.

If at this time, the Tang Dynasty sweeps the fiefdoms of the ten vassal kings in one fell swoop, and then cooperates with the "Tweeting Order" that Tang Huang Li Sheng wanted to implement before, it will definitely solve the disaster of the vassal kings forever.

"Follow the order."

The Minister of the Ministry of War quickly understood what Tang Huang Li Sheng wanted to do, and immediately stood out, leading the order to prepare to mobilize troops.

The vassal king's army retreated.

The million-strong army didn't even see Chang'an City, and the ten vassal kings disappeared into nothingness under a celestial light that came from outside the sky.

This news spread across the world almost at lightning speed.

All countries in the world, Jianghu Wulin, everyone who knew about this matter was all shocked.

In a bamboo grove, several figures sat cross-legged, with leisurely eyes and mighty aura, and they were all first-rank grand masters.

"You say, why did the army of the vassal princes of the Tang Kingdom lose?" One of the old men in Tsing Yi asked, looking at the crowd.

"this"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.

The retreat of the top ten vassal kings of the Tang State is really inexplicable. The army of the vassal kings did not even fight the Tang State army at all, and then retreated.

"I heard that when the vassal king's army was thousands of miles away from Chang'an City, a celestial light descended from the sky and wiped out ten vassal kings in one fell swoop. As a result, the army had no leader and had to retreat."

One of the middle-aged men frowned, and continued: "Rumors are spreading outside that the Li Tang royal family has received their destiny, and even God is helping them."

As soon as this word came out.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank amazement.

It's really because the words of the middle-aged man are too unbelievable.

"hehe."

"Destiny? Do you really believe in this?"

The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head and said slowly.

"Qing Lao, do you mean that there is something hidden in it?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked.

In fact, when he first learned about this matter, he couldn't believe it, but apart from this reason, how could he explain the heavenly light descending from the sky

"Could it be that there is no heavenly aura at all, and all this is fake news from the joint efforts of the Tang Dynasty and the vassal king?"

A plump woman suddenly guessed.

The others nodded secretly when they heard the words.

really.

They also thought it was unbelievable that the sky-reaching divine light was there.

Perhaps the so-called heavenly aura was completely fabricated, and all of them were deceived by the Tang Dynasty and the feudal lords.

"Tiantian Shenmang does exist." The old man in Tsing Yi said.

"Old Qing, what's the secret, you just tell it, don't keep it a secret." The middle-aged man couldn't help but said.

"It's not destiny, it's man-made."

The old man in Tsing Yi said this, paused for a while, and continued: "I have a good friend who passed by Chang'an City on the day the vassal king was defeated. He saw with his own eyes a sky-reaching divine light rising from the depths of the palace and disappearing."

"Afterwards, ten vassal kings died under the heavenly light descending from the sky."

If there is a deep meaning in the words of the old man in Tsing Yi.

"Old Qing, what do you mean, the sky-reaching divine light was shot by someone in the Tang Palace?"

"Then across thousands of miles, kill ten vassal kings in an army of one million?"

The plump woman only felt a burst of inexplicable absurdity.

Compared with what the old man in Tsing Yi said, she might as well believe that Tang Guo got the destiny.

"Old Qing, what your friend said is true?"

The middle-aged man looked extremely cautious and asked immediately.

"Naturally it is true."

The old man in Tsing Yi said affirmatively.

"Could it be that there is a martial arts myth sitting in the Tang Palace?"

Someone took a deep breath, reacted immediately, and muttered to himself.

They are all first-rank Grandmasters, so they know how difficult it is to kill ten vassal kings among thousands of miles away.

Apart from martial arts myths, I can't think of other possibilities.

"I'm afraid so"

The old man in Tsing Yi said slowly.

"This is a martial arts myth"

The rest of the people looked at each other, with a look of horror flashing across their faces.

Mongolian yuan.

Endless Grassland.

A tall and tall man looked calmly at the vast sky.

Although this tall man just stood there, it gave people the illusion of facing this world.

"National Division."

"Something happened in the Central Plains."

At this time, a capable man quickly ran over.

"The ten vassal kings of the Tang Dynasty rebelled and wielded millions of troops, but thousands of miles away from Chang'an City, they were beheaded and killed ten vassal kings by a celestial light flying from Chang'an City among the millions of troops."

The strong man said with a trembling voice.

If he hadn't been sure that the source of the information was true, he wouldn't have believed it at all.

"oh?"

"Wulin myth?"

The tall man slowly looked away and whispered to himself.

"Master, you also think that the one in the Tang Palace is a martial arts myth."

The stalwart man's expression suddenly turned ugly.

There are martial arts myths sitting in the Tang Palace, which is tantamount to a bolt from the blue for Meng Yuan.

Although more than ten years ago, Shaolin Temple also produced a Venerable Arhat, but Shaolin Temple is a master of martial arts, let alone one martial arts myth, even if two or three are found, at most it will only enhance the status of Shaolin Temple in the world of martial arts.

But it will not have any impact on the world.

Because for thousands of years, Shaolin Temple has always been partial to safety.

No ambition.

But Tang State is different.

If a martial arts myth emerges from the Tang Imperial Palace, it will definitely have a profound impact on the situation in the world.

"Don't worry."

The tall man shook his head and looked at the vast sky again.

"Wulin Myth."

"I'll be too soon"

(end of this chapter)