Talking and laughing.

Jiang Ge and the monarch came to the Temple of Babel.

Tall and majestic like a mountain, delicate as water, every part exudes the light of inspiration.

This is the culmination of the wisdom of the people of the Great Qianguo from generation to generation.

A heaven and earth dantian that takes away creation and gives human body, and a dragon gate that turns carp into a dragon.

If you can survive the calamity in it, you can cultivate for a thousand miles in a day. Theoretically, as long as the resources are sufficient, you can even achieve the position of a great martial artist in one day!

...... This is a social artifact that has never appeared in the long river of history, and it has unlimited potential.

Forge ahead and forge ahead.

This is the meaning of civilization.

This is the surging of the times.

And Jiang Ge, after slashing Xue Shu and Zhuang Tianying, and announcing the name of Dayu, undoubtedly stood on the cusp of the times.

"Actually, the monarch can not take sides. ”

After thinking about it, Jiang Ge still couldn't help but say: "The development of the martial arts of the Great Qianguo is already on the right track, and every virtuous cycle means a blowout of the strong. ”

"Five years, three years...... It only takes even a shorter time, and under the general trend, the era of the sect's fingers is destined to pass. ”

"The king only needs to protect himself, protect the royal capital, and protect my people. This time, I'm going to fight for it. ”

Jiang Ge said seriously: "I missed the best opportunity to kill me, even if it is Providence, I can only sigh." ”

"Times have changed, and they have long been behind. ”

When it comes to Providence, the monarch is not interested, and he opens his arms, like a roc spreading his wings, looking into the distance:

"Everyone in the world envies the sect, and they all say that the sect is a holy place of martial arts. But in the eyes of Lone, the Lone Great Qianguo is the real No. 1 Holy Land and Treasure Land!"

This is a bit crazy.

But Jiang Ge knew that the monarch had this confidence.

The thriving Great Qianguo has this confidence.

Resting on his laurels, immersed in the worldview of the Venerable Sect, he thinks he is superior to others and superior in every way. Actually, from the very beginning, it fell behind.

But......

The sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and the wealth of the old era, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

Moreover, mad dogs are more likely to bite.

That's where many people worry.

"Jiang Ge, you are amazing and gorgeous, no one can match you. But today, if you want to scold you, can you hear me?"

The monarch said solemnly.

Jiang Ge said solemnly: "Song, listen to it." ”

"Many people don't understand Lonely, what relics to dig up, what to develop?"

"Isn't it Xuangong and martial arts, you can trade with the sect!"

"It's better to buy than to build, and it's better to rent than to buy. ”

The monarch took a deep breath and saliva spurted wildly: "In the eyes of many people, wasn't it good in the past? Everyone is living well, life is beautiful, and your monarch takes the lead in doing things, isn't it just for your own desires?"

If you offend the powerful and the sect, don't you just want to satisfy your ambitions?

Recruiting Jiang Ge, a troublemaker, into the court has caused the sect to be angry, and the people are panicked, and they all blame the monarch!

That's a fallacy!"

Jiang Ge scratched his head, feeling that he had been praised again, and he was embarrassed.

The monarch walked around the Temple of Heaven and said, "It was never the people who lived well in the past!"

"Shadow, tell me, what was the situation when I practiced martial arts in the past?"

Shadow Murong Fu nodded, and said in a deep voice: "In the old days, Xuangong and martial arts were quite rare, and they were all in the hands of the family valves and sects, and they were not passed on.

Ordinary people, even if they are extremely talented, are not lawless, and there is no way to improve themselves.

Or, if you want to practice martial arts, you must rely on the tyrants and sects, sign slave contracts, or owe huge debts.

When they finally pay off their debts, they are often half-lifed, and they lack sufficient resources for the next generation of martial arts education.

As a result, a vicious circle has been formed, in which the toiling masses are forever reduced to exploited animals.

Even in the sect, during the New Year's Festival, it is still treated as a human animal and slaughtered to sacrifice to the gods......"

"The strong are always strong, the weak are always weak, a pool of stagnant water. The legend of the power of the strong is a kind of luxury and despair for the people. ”

The monarch said, "You go on." ”

Murong Fu hurriedly said: "In the old days, some people were oppressed and fought back. Some of them, from dragon-slaying warriors, became evil dragons, maintaining their position by wielding whips at their fellow citizens.

On the other hand, they are slandered as hooligans and opposition parties, and the whole world is the enemy. ”

"Difficult years, unforgettable. The monarch's eyes were blazing, and he said, "You continue." ”

Murong Fu sighed: "In the old days, in order to paralyze the people's will to fight, they enslaved, domesticated, and livestocked the world.

Providence Zhai instructed, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate developed crow poison, and the god of food was fascinated and happy. Addicted to 40,000 people.

The poison is so deep that even the strong martial arts have fallen for it. The name of the sick man began from here. ”

"This is a national martyrdom, and it hurts my heart. ”

The monarch showed a sad face: "Therefore, in today's Great Qianguo, anyone who participates in the manufacture and trafficking of crow poison will kill, kill, kill, kill!"

"Posterity mourns but does not learn from it, and it also makes posterity mourn for posterity. Jiang Ge said solemnly.

"Not bad!"

The monarch's eyes were blazing, as if there was a spark burning, and he said: "Set up a school and open a martial arts hall." ”

"Learn from martial arts, spread the word, and forge ahead, this country still has this or that, because of the problems caused by development, but it does not affect the deep love of this country. ”

"Over the years, we have changed, we have become upward and energetic, but they have not changed, they are still shameless, mean, lewd, disgusting!"

"Pinning your hopes on them, hoping for luck, how can you be worthy of the blood-stained red and unyielding bones of your ancestors?"

"Temperament!

Here

The Great Qianguo Monarch, Gu Su Zhongmou, stared at Jiang Ge with fierce eyes, as if he was going to choose someone to devour at any time:

"You slashed Xue Kill and Zhuang Tianying with your sword, and you applauded alone, and the husband should be like this!"

"But Jiang Ge, you do things alone, but you have to be alone and grieved, and you want to be lonely and protect yourself, do you think that you have been sitting on the throne for a long time and can't hold a knife?"

"Jiang Ge, do you want to enjoy yourself alone, do you look down on Lonely?!"

Hiss......

One after another questioning, deafening!

Jiang Ge couldn't help but gasp, the uninhibited burning in his chest was uncontrollable.

Not beat around the bush

A monarch like Gusu Zhongmou is really not a wise and wise king.

But......

But it's also heartbreaking.

The dead country will also play with you.

In the face of the grim situation and the terrible sect, dare to call the board directly and not give an inch!

It's enjoyable, it's really enjoyable.

Jiang Ge said in awe: "Song, I know it's wrong." ”

"Jiang Ge, do you know how few like-minded people are in this world, and how important is the weight of this friendship?"

The monarch smiled.

"Fellow Daoist?" Jiang Ge said.

"Fellow Daoist. "The monarch said.

Jiang Ge took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"Fellow Daoist!"