King Ming Dynasty: Rule the world with sword

Yang Ling and Cheng Tiehan came outside the Wuwei Hou Mansion.

I saw that the entire Wuwei Hou Mansion was full of people, holding torches to light up most of the Hou Mansion.

When I left before, I didn't have time to take a closer look and saw that the gate of Wuweihou Mansion had been broken into pieces.

The dozen corpses of men in black were also lined up together.

At this time, Jin Yiwei, Dongchang and many others were verifying their identities.

Yang Ling walked closer and looked at it, then lost interest.

These people are the ones taking the lead, and the real big fish are still peeping in the dark, ready to take action at any time.

Seeing him arriving, Luo Tong stepped forward.

The two chatted for a few words and then came to the study together.

Entering the study, Yang Ling almost laughed.

I saw that the study was bare, not a single book was missing, and only a few chairs were left.

Qiao Zhenbei from the Jinyiwei command room was chatting with Marquis Wuwei.

Marquis Wuwei, on the other hand, looked depressed and gloomy.

Seeing Yang Ling coming in with suppressed laughter, Qiao Zhenbei coughed and waved to him.

Marquis Wuwei frowned and stared at him.

Yang Ling knew that this guy was suspicious of him again.

Meeting his deathly look, Yang Ling grinned.。

“Lord Commander, I sensed the aura of war before taking up my post and did not dare to come over.

Unexpectedly, someone actually attacked the Wuwei Hou Mansion.

Mr. Marquis, do you know who they are? They are so stupid and stupid that they don’t even let go of Mr. Hou’s study.

By the way, how many people died in the house? "

Seeing the smile rising from the corners of Yang Ling's eyes, Wu Houwu withdrew his eyes and said lightly。

“They are not stupid, they come with a purpose.

My three talismans have been snatched away。”

“Talisman, is it the Talisman of the Talisman clan? "

Yang Ling pretended not to understand and asked with a look of shock.

Wu Weihou looked at his face and snorted coldly, not wanting to pay attention to him anymore.

When Yang Ling saw this, he didn't care. He checked in the study and found nothing.

Qiao Zhen Bei already knew about this and said to Marquis Wuwei:

“Brother Zhang, this matter is not trivial. I will explain everything to Your Majesty. "

Wu Weihou heard this and replied with a smile but not a smile.。

“Thank you, Brother Qiao. I have already reported this matter to Your Majesty, so I won’t bother you anymore. "

When Qiao Zhenbei heard this, he didn't ask any more questions.。

“Well, if Brother Zhang needs anything, just ask, I'll take my leave first. "

He wanted to go back earlier and get into bed with his concubine, but he didn't want to stay here.

Qiao Zhenbei led Yang Ling and others out of Wuweihou Mansion and waved everyone to disperse.

Yang Ling didn't expect it to end in such an anticlimactic manner.

However , Like Qiao Zhenbei, he didn't want to stay too long at all. It was most practical to go back and hug the beauty. When

he returned to his residence, he saw that Princess Mingyue had not left.

At this time, he and Su Rongrong were sorting out the books that came along.

When he saw him Coming back so soon, Su Rongrong hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Yang Ling said briefly and pointed to the books.。

“If you are so interested, could there be a big secret in it? "

He originally just asked casually, but Su Rongrong nodded solemnly. He

took out a book and handed it to him.

Yang Ling opened it, and when he saw the contents clearly, his eyes suddenly shrank.。

“Is this the genealogy of the Fushen clan? "

Su Rongrong's face was a little gloomy and she said in a deep voice:

“Yes, there are records about the Huntian Compass.

The Holy Master has authenticated it and the contents inside are all true. "

Yang Ling quickly looked through it and found the record of the Huntian Compass in the middle.

About fifteen hundred years ago, there was an immortal from the Fu Shen clan named Zhu.

This man found a piece of suspected outer space in a secret place. Divine Iron.

This is Divine Iron that is extremely hard and cannot be melted by ordinary things.

Zhu tried countless methods, and after hundreds of years of exploration, he finally created a compass and named it the Huntian Compass.

But not long after he succeeded , a mysterious immortal came to the door, and

for some unknown reason, the two started fighting.

After the battle, both of them disappeared, and even the Huntian Compass disappeared.

Yang Ling turned to the last page, and suddenly his eyes shrank.

There was a disk drawn on the last page, densely engraved with various runes.

Its brass color was exactly the same as the copper block in his hand.

At this point, it was finally confirmed that the copper block given to him by the smelly old man was Huntian The compass fragment.

After a long time, he put away the book and looked at Princess Mingyue.。

“What are the so-called immortals measured by? Is it a realm? Or how many years have you lived? "

Hearing his sudden question, Princess Mingyue thought for a while.。

“This question is difficult to answer because no immortal has been born for thousands of years.

Heavenly beings walk around the world, in the realm of gods, and stick to their origins. They can live for five hundred years, so they are called land gods.

And above the immortals is the realm of immortality.

What kind of scenery is the Immortal Realm?

I'm afraid no one can tell anything now. "

After hearing her explanation, Yang Ling secretly asked in vain.。

“According to this statement, before the Huntian Compass was created, weren't there many immortals in the Fushen clan? "

Princess Mingyue laughed, and immediately felt that the laughter was inconsistent with her identity as the Holy Lord of Yunxiao.

She coughed and directly refuted Yang Ling's words.。

“You think the immortal is a white radish.

Even if there is a method of immortality, if one or two people can achieve this, it will already be a great success for the clan.

As you know, the Great Zhou Dynasty was a prosperous dynasty for more than two thousand years, and its founding ancestor was an immortal at that time.

It has also been missing for thousands of years.

And I, Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, lamented the loss of chaos, and finally died in depression! "