Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 245 244. Master of the World (first more)

A few days later, Xiaowan City, the Emperor's Palace.

Ji Xuan looked around at the rare people who could gather together:

The general is unconscious,

Shifang Zun of the National Teacher,

Yin Jun Hou Tu,

Premiere Lu Ying,

The emperor's style is north and south.

Ji Xuan said solemnly: "Before the deep winter comes, I just want to be the master. I will retake Hengjiang City in one fell swoop."

As soon as the words of the Emperor of the Great Zhou came to an end, the burly body straightened out, "The minister thought it was impossible."

Ji Xuan swept over several others, "How about you?"

Shifangzun flicked the rosary in his hand, as if the gods had no thoughts.

Hou Tu said directly: "Let Lu Ying and His Majesty talk about something."

Ji Xuan glanced at the elegant Mr. White.

Lu Ying shook the feather fan in her hand, and when she turned her eyes, she smiled and said, "Your Majesty has laughed. Someone in my Lu family has rebelled. Besides, the Confucianism and Taoism and their teachers have also rebelled along with it.

This strength that should have joined us has now reached the opposite side completely. One needs to be cautious. "

"The Confucianism?" Ji Xuan pondered, "Aren't you all of you who are powerful and possess unique knowledge? Just a few people who have rebelled, are enough to make you stop?"

Lu Ying said: "If they are alone, it would not be terrible. Lord Shifangzun and Lord Houtu can complete the assassination of them.

But now, they are in an army of six million, like a fish leaping over a dragon gate, turning a dragon into the sea, and the world is free to swim. "

"The first article is less." Shen Wujue said suddenly, "If this happens, I am not afraid that your Majesty will know."

Ji Xuan's complexion was very bad, and this battle was completely different from what he had imagined.

It is not a one-sided situation at all, nor is it a good situation for the director.

The changes in heaven and earth are beyond human control.

Maybe today you feel that you are holding the winning ticket, and tomorrow you will also feel that the winning ticket is in your hand. Even if you don’t understand how to lose, you don’t understand what might go wrong, but when it really starts, you will find that everything has changed. After checking, going to review, you will sigh with emotion: the impermanence of heaven.

The Emperor of the Great Zhou shook his body and raised his forehead. A pair of eyes burst out with a fascinating light, and he uttered a deep voice: "Say."

Lu Ying shook the feather fan, smiling without speaking.

Shenwu said: "Mother-in-law, don't tell me, let me do it."

Then, he said directly: "If the six million army is just ordinary soldiers, it would not be so terrible. After all, the times have changed.

However, among the six million army, at least 300,000 people have awakened their bloodlines. Although they are not powerful bloodlines, they are enough to reverse everything under the command of Confucianism.

Your Majesty, you heard right, reverse everything! "

Ji Xuan was extremely angry and quiet: "What's the explanation for this?"

Shen Wujue said: "The minister will give you an analogy. Before the fire disaster came, the strongest were only the ten realms, and the Confucianism and the Eight Qis lost their life, based on the soldier soul of ordinary soldiers, and condensed. The power that comes out is equivalent to a full blow at the peak of the Eleventh Stage, so it can sweep everything.

Of course, there is a complex principle of mutual growth and mutual restraint, and it is not just a simple relationship between strength and weakness, so the blow of nearly half a million troops of the Turkic army only destroyed a dozen dragon scales of the Black Emperor.

Today, those 300,000 bloodline soldiers are far from ordinary soldiers at the beginning, and the Confucian Eight Qis command such an army, they can"

The **** groaned for a moment, and said directly: "They can use a full blow equivalent to the pinnacle state of the twelve stage. No one knows what this blow is like, because they have not revealed it yet.

But this is the most terrifying threat.

If the Confucianism’s Baqi each loses ten years of life, they can still use such attacks eight times.

I don't know what the twelve stages are, and facing the full blow of the twelve stage peaks, no one has the confidence to take it. "

Ji Xuandao: "I heard that there is a big horror in the robbery land, called the bad omen. In this way, they are invincible in the world, and even the bad omen can be killed?"

God unconsciously shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, it's not like that."

"Why?"

"The battle situation is complicated and changeable. If one of the Eight Wonders of Confucianism leads an army of 300,000 bloodlines and directly confronts the Black Emperor or the Mirage, then the minister can say that neither the Black Emperor nor the Mirage can bear it. Such a blow.

However, the Black Emperor is out of sight, and there are many invisible fire monsters under the Mirage Lord. Before they can really confront them, the army may be in chaos.

The Confucian Bachi’s phone will only be released once, so they must see that the Black Emperor and the Mirage are truly revealed.

However, the officials thought that the Eight Wonders of Confucianism would probably not see the Black Emperor and Mirage, and the soldiers would have been almost damaged.

We currently do not have a solution against the fire demon.

The Confucianism is not good either, but the Confucianism is enough to overwhelm us.

Therefore, the officials did not dare to gather soldiers to fight, and could only divide the troops hundreds of ways, and then fight everywhere, to prevent the Confucianism from creating a chance to defeat us.

Even so, we are still at a disadvantage.

And it is estimated that after this winter, someone from the Confucian School of Eight Qi will lead the 300,000 bloodline army, and no matter the obstruction, if the battle is successful, then your majesty will need to move the capital in advance and give up the giant industry city. Choose another city as the capital. "

God stopped speaking unconsciously, his eyes wrinkled.

Ji Xuan also looked very bad.

Hou Tu suddenly said: "I am also arranging the assassination of those people, but it is very difficult to do, because the Lu family has a traitor, and that traitor seems to have a lot of knowledge about our forces.

What's more, they actually formed the corresponding assassination forces, and those forces are composed of dead men who are awakened by blood and suitable for assassination, called the Fallen Heavenly Army.

No one knows how many dead soldiers there are in this army, and no one knows how this army operates. The only thing we know is that the leader of this army is the traitor of the Lu family. "

Xia Ji suddenly asked, "Which traitor is it?"

Houtu snorted and said with a sneer: "Speaking of which, thanks to the emperor, if it weren't for the two volumes of the emperor, they wouldn't be so strong."

"The Power of the World" and "The Image of the World" are like Pandora's Box, unleashing all possibilities, exposing the shelved things in front of everyone, giving everyone the opportunity to become stronger and dominate their destiny, and this huge stock The awe-inspiring power is enough to distort the already impermanent heavenly way to the point where he doesn't know how much.

Because of Mengxue's situation, the Su family and the Wu family were very uncomfortable, so Jun Wu Jiayin seized the opportunity to slam the Su family emperor teacher.

Xia Ji didn't look at the former Fourth Sister, and turned to look at Lu Jiawen's head.

The elegant white scribe nodded friendly to him, then shook the feather fan and gently spit out two words: "Xia Yun."

Xia Ji wanted to get more information, so he continued to follow a nonsense, "I heard that Xia Yun was once the second emperor of Dashang, and is a sibling with the present Beishang emperor."

Lu Ying said: "That's it."

After speaking, he didn't talk any nonsense.

Military affairs are no better than chat.

The chat needs to keep talking.

But the military affairs need to chat to death at any time.

Because, one more sentence may cause unknown consequences.

"Speak less" for Lu Ying is almost instinctive common sense.

He did not say.

Xia Ji didn't ask any more, but from the bottom of her heart, she had a little more admiration for this "witch" who had harmed herself in her early years.

Falling to the sky, this is a declaration of war on the sky with the banner.

What is the sky?

They are nine existences that have lived for more than 10,000 years and have been deployed for three thousand years.

To this world, they are gods and heaven.

How about the avenue?

The world is divided and united, and Dao Yi has condensed the Son of Destiny-Ji Xuan, who wants him to unite this troubled world and fight the Fire Demon for the next five hundred years.

The third prince Xia Xian wants to get rid of this fate.

The second emperor Xia Yun is going to fall to heaven.

It was the gods who resisted, and it was this great will.

Xia Ji suddenly thought of the fifth prince Xia Qi and the eighth emperor Xia Qingxuan. Isn't this pair of brothers and sisters also using their own power to resist what was destined?

How about you and Xiaosu?

If you can survive, if you can live better, who wants to go against the sky?

The world is inhumane and everything is a dog. If you don’t follow the path of fate, you will encounter endless obstacles and even destruction.

This kind of thing has never changed since ancient times.

Lu Ying stayed headlong for a long time, and suddenly raised his head to look at Ji Xuandao: "The emperor doesn't need to worry, it's just a bit more complicated, it's a bit longer, and the victory will be ours in the end.

My family has recruited boys everywhere and gathered fire in hidden places to cultivate a powerful bloodline army. In less than ten years, the army can take shape, and at that time it will face the Shangbei and no longer be afraid. "

Ji Xuandao: "Will the Northland be stronger in these ten years?"

Lu Ying smiled and said: "My family is strong, and they cannot do without the North Land. If they leave, I will protect him from the Xiaoqiang disaster and the road will be broken.

What's more, they rely on the fire demon to awaken their blood, but the fire demon will not only bring them benefits, maybe one outbreak will destroy their hundreds of thousands or even millions of soldiers.

Therefore, to a certain extent, we are a rock, but in the North, there are wolves in front and tigers behind. They are passive, furious, and have to come.

After all, the Confucianism has only eight people, and only a limited number of mobile phones, and only when they are with the bloodline can they have such terrible power.

How vast is the land of my southern dynasty. If he comes, I will let him come. Which city he wants, I will stand firm and clear the land, and give him another city, but where there is no blood army stationed, that is where we can eat the whales. .

Therefore, this is a protracted battle. It is enough for your Majesty to come to the front line, but he cannot resist himself.

Among them are complex and dangerous, involving various levels of fighting. At every moment, there will be hundreds of confrontations in various forms. This is like a huge meat grinder, no one can count on it. all.

The son of a daughter, can't sit still, let alone the emperor?

The minister urged His Majesty to return to the great cause and wait for good news. "

Ji Xuan closed his eyes, and his body showed a certain emperor's majesty. He was thinking, struggling, and the tiger's body vibrated slightly. When he opened his eyes again, I saw burning tears in the tiger's eyes. Everything is entrusted to you."

A few people moved inexplicably, and some sense of turmoil occurred in their hearts and souls, and they hurriedly got up and said: "I will serve your majesty."

Winter is approaching.

When Ji Xuan went south, the emperor went along with him.

He encountered some assassinations in the middle, but with Xia Ji, these assassinations were not a problem at all.

The respect of Ji Xuan's personal guards and generals to this emperor is simply hard to add.

Except that the emperor master did not break through the eleven realms, he was simply an invincible saint.

He is easy going,

Teach all beings,

Heal injuries.

And no matter who encounters a problem and asks him, he will always answer it, and even make a call, so that people just feel like it is clear.

No matter who it is, seeing him can't help but want to call the teacher from the bottom of my heart.

But how can an emperor be called a teacher by ordinary people?

But the husband couldn't express the respect of everyone.

Gradually

I don't know who was the first to call "Master".

And the name "Master" was spread, and this spread spread directly to the world.

Regardless of the North, or the Southern Dynasties, no matter the traffickers, the princes and nobles, or the three religions, the military generals, they will all be called "masters."

Up to now, there are really not many people in the world who have not seen or heard of "The Book of Ten Thousand Faith".

However, anyone who cultivates martial arts must read the "Volume of Ten Thousand Faiths".

In other words, everyone has learned knowledge that they could not learn at all.

This "master", no matter the camp, no matter whether we are foe or foe, is an honorary title from the heart.

Late autumn the following year.

Zongdong, the second largest city in the Southern Dynasty, also fell.

The Beishang emperor endured the tremendous pressure from the robbery, fighting steadily, and didn't come in easily. However, the fire demon gave him strength, but it also brought destruction every moment.

Fenglangguan, even the original king has been drowned in flames, more and more, more and more treacherous fire demon are reaping the lives mercilessly, and are also urging everyone to flee south.

In this situation, the Beishang emperor could not move his army to the south, but steadily stepped into the camp. It was indeed a rare hero who had faded from the glitz of his youth.

The generals and literary leaders of the Southern Dynasties led all kinds of troops and were engaged in various forms of confrontation with the Confucianism and Taoism. Although the family helped them, the confrontation was still stalemate.

And the national teacher, Yin Jun, is leading the major forces of the Southern Dynasty to confront the Fallen Army led by Xia Yun.

The whole world was plunged into unprecedented turbulence.

No one can escape.

And for some reason, the ancestors never made another move.

Winter is coming again.

When Feixue fell, it heralded the safety of the fire demon, and also heralded a slight relaxation of the fierce battle between the north and the south, and the two sides would carry out their own repairs with a certain tacit understanding.

at this time

A certain battle on the front line was only settled.

The battlefield with countless dead corpses was steaming with blood-red mist.

In the misty mist, a man in a green robe is stepping on the wasteland, and behind him is a girl in a cloak with cat ears.

The girl carried a big box.

Whenever the man heard a moan of pain and saw the soldiers who had not died, he would stop and take out some medicine from the big box to heal the soldiers.

And those who are healed by him will recover miraculously.

(End of this chapter)