Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Tai Chi Hall.

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

If it wasn't for this scout who had already been verified and confirmed that his identity was correct before entering the palace, I am afraid that some ministers would have suspected that the other party was a scout sent by the vassal kings and wanted to confuse Tang's vision.

"Your Majesty, what should I do now?"

A minister breathed a sigh of relief.

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

Although many ministers on the field have long been prepared to coexist and die with Tang, who would want to die if they could not die?

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

Tang Huang Li Sheng suddenly stood up.

"Send 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 flatten the fiefs of the ten great vassal kings!"

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

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

The vassal kings died too suddenly, and there was no time for the transfer of power. Under this situation, even the eldest son of the vassal king, it was difficult to stabilize the situation in a short period of time.

If at this time, Tang Guo swept the fiefdoms of the ten vassal kings in one fell swoop, and cooperated with the 'Pushing Grace Order' that Tang Emperor Li Sheng wanted to implement before, it would definitely solve the problem of the vassal kings forever.

"According to the order."

The Minister of War quickly understood what Emperor Tang Li Sheng wanted to do, and immediately stood up to prepare for the mobilization of troops and horses.

The king's army was defeated.

The army of one million did not even see the city of Chang'an, and the ten vassal kings turned into nothingness under the aura of a god who came from outside the sky.

This news was delivered to the world at almost lightning speed.

All the countries in the world, the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, all those who know about this are all shocked.

In a bamboo forest, several figures sat cross-legged, their eyes were leisurely, and their auras were mighty. They were all first-rank grandmasters.

"You said, why did the army of Tang's vassal kings lose?" One of the old men in blue clothes asked, looking at the crowd.

"This"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.

It is so inexplicable that the ten vassal kings of the Tang state have retreated.

"I heard that it was the vassal king's army that was thousands of miles away from Chang'an City when a beam of divine light descended from the sky, destroying 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: "There are rumors outside now that the Li Tang royal family has the destiny, and even the gods are helping them."

As soon as the words came out.

The rest of the crowd looked at each other in dismay.

It was because the words of the middle-aged man were too incredible.

"Ha ha."

"Destiny? Do you really believe this?"

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

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

In fact, when he just learned about this, it was hard to believe, but apart from this reason, how could he explain the divine light that descended from the sky?

"Could it be that there is no divine light in the sky at all, and all this is fake news from the Tang Kingdom and the vassal king?"

A plump woman suddenly guessed.

Hearing the words, the others nodded secretly.

really.

They also felt that the divine radiance was incredible.

Perhaps the so-called Tongtian Shenmang was completely fabricated, and all of them were deceived by Tang and the vassal kings.

"Tongtian Shenmang does exist." The old man in blue clothes said.

"Qing Lao, what's the secret, just say it, don't sell it." The middle-aged man couldn't help saying.

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

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

"And then, ten vassal kings died under the auspices of the gods who descended from the sky."

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

"Qing Lao, what do you mean, the radiance of the sky was shot by someone in the Tang Palace?"

"And then across thousands of miles, killing ten vassal kings in an army of millions?"

The plump woman only felt an inexplicable absurdity.

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

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

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

"Of course it's true."

The old man in Tsing Yi affirmed.

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

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

They are all first-rank great masters, and of course they know how difficult it is to kill ten vassal kings in an army of millions.

In addition to the martial arts myth, I can never 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 astonishment on their faces.

Mongolian Yuan.

Endless grassland.

A tall man's eyes were calm, always looking at the vast sky.

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

"National Division."

"There's something big going on in the Central Plains."

At this time, a sturdy man ran over quickly.

"Tang kingdom's ten vassal kings rebelled and commanded millions of troops, but ten vassal kings were beheaded by an army of one million who flew out of Chang'an City thousands of miles away from Chang'an City."

The shrewd man said with a trembling voice.

He wouldn't have believed it at all if he hadn't confirmed that the source of the intelligence was genuine.

"Oh?"

"Wulin myth?"

The tall man slowly looked away and whispered to himself.

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

The shrewd man's expression was extremely ugly.

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

Although there was an Arhat Venerable in Shaolin Temple more than ten years ago, Shaolin Temple is a major martial arts sect. Don't mention a martial arts myth, even if there are two or three, at most, it is only to enhance the status of Shaolin Temple in the martial arts world.

But it has no effect on the world.

Because for thousands of years, the Shaolin Temple has always been a peaceful one.

No ambition.

But Tang Guo is different.

If there is a martial arts myth in the Tang Palace, it will definitely have a profound impact on the situation of the world.

"do not worry."

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

"Wulin Myth."

"I'll be there soon"