After the global recovery, I traveled through

Talk.

Because he saw an illusory big hand stretching out from the crack created by the third light.

The big hand grabbed the top of "King Chu's" head hard.

The voice of the National Preceptor spread throughout the entire army: "It is said that the former Taoist leader Zhengqing Sect has a secret method that can shape the shape of luck——"

"I wonder if it's true or not?"

I don’t know that this King of Chu——

Is it true or false?

Chapter 35 Luck and destiny (32)

The trumpet blowing company camp, eight hundred miles under the command of Zhizhi.

Zhang Kuangji and his army stopped to camp and rest.

He looked back at the prince's ceremonial guard, which was particularly conspicuous in the army, and muttered: "What's the bad idea?"

The school captain Wei Xin who was accompanying him took out the arrow and applied venom on it.

Transparent venom coats the arrowhead, which glints coldly in the sunlight, making it chilly to see.

"Wei Xin, whose hands do you think this world will eventually fall into?"

Wei Xin thought for a while and said, "General, you have heard a saying - he who wins the cauldron wins the world."

"So you think the King of Chu who gets the tripod will conquer the world?"

Seeing Wei Xin nodding, Zhang Kuangji thought of the silk book that fell from the body of the general named Wang.

The silk script reads: "The one who won the cauldron is Lin."

What is Lin?

If it's a surname. The previous imperial family's surname was Ji, but a branch of the family hid in Changlin Mountain to avoid being hunted by the imperial masters, and changed their surname to Lin. It's just that this branch was betrayed by the Taoist sect, and no bloodline remained.

Then there was the previous prime minister, who was destined to be Wenquxing. When he was born, he had a vision of trees growing into a forest, and was given the surname Lin. It's just that all the officials only recognized the national master and not the prime minister. After the death of this prime minister, there was no prime minister in Dalin.

The descendants of the prime minister are also named Lin, and there are some people named Lin, but those are not worth mentioning.

If it is not a surname, it means numerous and gathering.

When the hundred rites have arrived, there are people and trees. Lin, Shengye.

"General, do you still remember what you said when you left Xiling County?" Wei Xin asked.

[Let's play with Luoshui first. I'll take the lead. If you accidentally burp your fart, you should hurry back to Xiling. No more heroes like me will be allowed to come out. ]

"No matter whether the King of Chu can aspire to conquer the world or not, the Xiling Cavalry will always follow the general until his death."

Zhang Kuangji just laughed and cursed: "I have a very accurate vision, so why die?"

Just as he sat down on a shield, his face darkened and his eyes flew in a certain direction like knives.

The broken army star in the sky cast its light over the arrow, almost causing the light to pierce people's eyes.

Wei Xin stretched out his strong arms and pulled the bow into a full moon.

put!

Hey!

The bow is like a thunderbolt! A meteor pierced the air, like a dragon roaring, and shot hard at a figure wearing a Taoist robe.

At the same time, three white lights descended from the sky above the prince's umbrella.

A crack was opened in the ground.

King Chu took a step back and remained motionless.

Zhang Kuangji picked up the shield under his buttocks, threw it forward, and shouted: "Enemy attack!"

The shield rotated and flew to the place where the Daofa fell in the army to block the attack, and the golden light of Bu Guozi's guard also lit up in time.

Wei Xin's arrow also hit Chong HeZhen's shoulder hard.

"Arrogant! Even if the two real men can barely break the evil spirit of the army, do they still have the strength to kill me, the man from Xiling?"

Zhang Kuangji picked up the Sky-Breaking Halberd built for him by the King of Chu and jumped up.

Like a god or a demon, he stepped on the thrown shield and rushed into the distance.

A bunch of blood flowers!

His halberd carried the star power of Greedy Wolf Star, and penetrated Okiwa Masato's head with one force.

His movements are quick and mighty, and he treats a real person like an ordinary person.

Chonghe Zhenren, die!

Zhang Kuangji frowned, wondering why the two real people came to die.

The dignified real person died so neatly only because Zhang Kuang was greedy for his true life, and he was exhausted due to breaking the evil spirit of the army, and his true energy was blocked by Wei Xin's arrow!

Zhang Kuang already thought of the white light on the umbrella cover.

Could it be that he wanted to take the head of the King of Chu among all the troops?

However, the two real men could not be killed with one blow, and they were even unable to succeed.

What do they want to do?

Zhang Kuangji heard a frightened scream. In a flash of lightning, his gaze passed over Master Taiyu's pale but relieved face, and past Bu Guozi's stunned turn, and finally stopped at King Chu.

King Chu trembled, his head and upper part were easily grasped by a big hand.

The Imperial Master's calm voice spread throughout the battlefield.

"It is said that the former Taoist leader Zhengqing Sect has a secret method that can shape the shape of luck——"

Bu Guozi opened his eyes suddenly.

"I wonder if it's true or not?"

Another arrow from Wei Xin came in an instant and was caught in his big hand.

Zhang Kuangji did not act rashly.

Thousands of soldiers also held their breath.

They knew that the real body and even the clone of the national master must not be here, and he must be casting spells remotely somewhere now.

In other words, he can't kill King Chu!

It doesn't look like he wants to kill the King of Chu.

In the surprised and suspicious eyes of the soldiers, the Imperial Master said: "I wonder if this King of Chu——"

The illusory big hands tightened and rubbed.

With a bang, as King Chu staggered, a small blue-purple dragon appeared in the sky.

The little dragon was slightly bruised, with a painful expression on his face, and kept rolling in mid-air.

Luck and body protection.

Everyone present had seen King Chu's dragon, and no one expressed doubts about it.

They only wondered why the King of Chu did not resist.

The next moment——

His big hand threw out the arrow Wei Xin had just shot.

The arrow carried fierce murderous intent, piercing the little dragon from head to tail!

Bu Guozi was shocked and vomited blood.

In the air, the dragon's appearance became distorted and strange. Its upper body twitched, and frightening cracks appeared in its lower body.

The army was in an uproar.

They were thinking: Why was King Chu's dragon killed like that? What happened to King Chu? Will King Chu die?

This was so different from the previous scene where the King of Chu rode a dragon soaring across the sky to fight against the Imperial Guards that some soldiers had expressions of sluggishness and fear.

Only then did they realize a problem. That's the national master.

He holds the power of Dali, his strength is superior to that of the Heavenly Master, and he floods the whole city while talking and laughing.

——If it weren’t for King Chu, they would all be dead.

——So, even the King of Chu can’t do anything now?

The Imperial Master did not say anything, but Master Taiyu announced to the whole army:

"This King of Chu is fake!"

"He is not the Ninth Prince! He is just a shameless villain who usurped the title of prince!"

"Look at his dragon!"

"The Imperial Master now knows that his destiny dragon was created by the Zhengqing Sect's secret method, and it can be broken!"

As everyone looked up at him, Xiaolong slowly shed his skin.

Just like a snake sloughing off, beneath the gorgeous dragon skin is a void, faint and pitiful purple aura.

The traces of green and purple energy lost their dragon skin wrapping and quickly disappeared into the air.

All that was left was a wrinkled piece of skin.

The national master took the dragon skin in his big hand and seemed to be studying it carefully.

Master Taiyu laughed and said: "Zhang Kuangji! You have been fooled!"

"Do you think you are under the leadership of Prince Dalin to attack the imperial master? You are under the hands of a little thief who deceives the world and steals his reputation, and you are bleeding and contributing to his great cause!"

"What's fake is fake! To seize the country's destiny for a while is nothing more than a clown, deceiving God, and God will definitely punish you, you guys——"

"Death is certain!"

The four words were like Mount Tai weighing on the top of the mountain, and many soldiers were at a loss.

All along, they had no doubt in their hearts that King Chu was the Ninth Prince!

How could his dragon-shaped luck and his vows be fake?

Everything they did from Luoshui City to now was based on the fact that the King of Chu was the Ninth Prince. Fight them as a prince, hold the prince hostage to command the world, gather people's hearts as a prince...

And if he is pretending, it seems that except for the idea of ​​attacking from the inside, everything else seems to be bad. After all, his bravery and resourcefulness, his saving people from fire and water, and his heroic ambition are not fake.

But the truth is that there is more to it than just pretending.

If you deceive God, you will be punished by heaven.

First of all, the status of the King of Chu was immediately destroyed, because he established himself as a prince! [I am the ninth prince of Dalin, why can’t I be the king? ]

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He also swore an oath to the world! [I am Ling Xingtao, the ninth prince of Dalin, and I swear to the world that I will be the enemy of the Imperial Master in this life——]

He also declared war on Tanglin County. The troops loyal to the King of Chu and fighting for him will be implicated!

This is different from simple rebellion and self-reliance. Because he relied on the convenience gained by his status as a prince, he made a bold move.

God may not be so strict, and may even be quite tolerant of this child of luck. But now there is a national master who has complained to heaven, adding fuel to the fire——

God's punishment comes to the world!

The smoke in the camp was erratic, and the thunder that suddenly sounded during the day took away the aroma of the food and the warmth of everyone.

It seemed like a storm was brewing.

The low, majestic whisper of heaven rings in everyone's ears.

Someone needs to die to repent of his sins.

Master Taiyu returned to his former smiling appearance, feeling that he was indeed right to stand on the side of the Imperial Master.

Everyone is waiting.

Master Taiyu suddenly felt something was wrong.

Just because the punishment from heaven is delayed.

Could it be that the punishment from heaven is so great that it will take a long time to brew?

Why did the Imperial Master stop talking? Shouldn't the rebels be incited to rebel at this time, and then the surrounding troops swarm in to solve the problem?

He looked at Bu Guozi.

Bu Guozi, who claimed to be a descendant of the Zhengqing Sect, slightly curved his mouth. He was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth to calm the flow of Qi in his body, but he did not look at the divine punishment that was about to fall on his head.

He looked at Zhang Kuangji again.

For someone like Zhang Kuangji, he was guilty of the same crime as the King of Chu, but he was holding on to the Heaven-breaking Halberd that was still dripping with blood. He was not afraid at all, but whispered to himself: "Secret method, dragon shape——"

The calmness and leisureliness of these two men unknowingly infected thousands of soldiers.

As someone in the army calls for the stars, the evil spirit of the army being broken by the real person is slowly forming. It seems that they actually want to resist the punishment of heaven.

Master Taiyu finally looked at King Chu who was also strangely silent.

King Chu sat on the ground, his lips trembling slightly.

He wanted to cry but had no tears.

Finally, Master Taiyu heard him say:

"I confess my sin to God."

"I am not the King of Chu."

He admitted it himself!

Master Taiyu couldn't help but get excited.

However, the next second, the cold voice of the Imperial Master rang in his ears: "Retreat!"

Master Taiyu was shocked: "Why?"

Just listen to "King Chu" whisper: "I am——"

"Taoist Tianyan."

It was as if lightning had struck Master Taiyu’s mind.

It was as if the calamity had not yet struck, but it hit him.

He gritted his teeth and turned and ran.

So that's it!

This King of Chu is not that King of Chu!

Although this man called Tianyan Taoist pretended to be the King of Chu and stole the position, everything was recognized by the King of Chu, and he did not use the identity of the King of Chu to disturb the world, so there would be no punishment from heaven!

The punishment from heaven only popped up in the sky and then shrank back. It was more like a warning than a punishment.

Originally thought that it was a great plan of the national teacher, which could easily capture the King of Chu and his army, but the King of Chu did not lead the army to attack Dongling County as he said before!

But it doesn't matter. Taiyu Zhenren thought, it was just an unexpected incident, and there was no loss. Instead, it found out the truth about the King of Chu and severely injured Bu Guozi.

At this moment, Bu Guozi recalled what Lin Xingtao told him.

[The national teacher seemed to doubt the authenticity of my identity as a prince that day. He might find a way to expose me. ]

[Although I don't know how to expose