Chapter 143 Riding the Dragon Nether Realm (for the helm master Daozang 3,000 volumes plus more) the fourth update
A golden dragon soared above the nine heavens, fluttering dragon whiskers, golden dragon eyes, mighty and hideous dragon horns, as the dragon's body writhed, shining golden scales, and the incomparably eye-catching five claws.
Any emperor would call himself the Son of Heaven and think he was a real dragon, but that was just a trick to fool the world.
No literati who entered the court would believe in this shoddy trick, but no one dared to debunk it.
Everyone tacitly laughed at it, and it was inevitable that they would have to defend it in public.
And this emperor's new clothes didn't even believe in Zhao Yun himself, if he was really the son of destiny and a true dragon, why did the Song Dynasty fall into such a field, invaded by foreign barbarians, and retreated step by step.
Even now, there is no way to retreat, and it may be destroyed at any time.
He stared at the five-clawed golden dragon with wide eyes, and even rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating, and sneered, "It's really crazy." ”
But the five-clawed golden dragon was still soaring in the sky, and it was getting closer and closer, as if it was about to swoop down.
The screams of eunuchs and eunuchs were already heard all over the palace, and the most glorious city of this era, the miracle of the earth, Lin'an, which was almost a city that never sleeps, saw the screams of this scene, and countless people cheered in a row.
"The dragon has descended!"
Zhao Yun pinched the soft flesh on his waist hard, the pain made him wake up further, his pupils were contracting, and he found the most amazing scene.
It has always been just a real dragon head that appears in myths and legends and stands a young man, who has an indifferent expression, like the resurrection of a clay god in a temple, with great majesty.
If you don't want to recognize his majesty, you can't stand on top of a mythical and legendary real dragon, descending from the nine heavens, and everyone will be dumbfounded.
There was a loud cheer from outside the imperial city, which completely woke up the city that never sleeps.
Hundreds of thousands of people watched this shocking scene, dumbfounded at the same time, as if in a dream.
"Heaven and man have descended to earth!"
"Gods and demons manifest!"
"The Great Song Dynasty is a thousand generations!"
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Countless people cheered, and the celestial with an indifferent expression chanted in a low voice: "Heavenly Bai Yujing, the fifth floor of the twelfth floor."
"The newlyweds hold me up, and I receive eternal life. ”
The entire Lin'an City reached its climax in an instant under a whisper from the celestials.
Countless people chanted, repeating this temple.
Under the gaze of countless people, the five-clawed divine dragon fell into the palace, let out a loud dragon groan, and suddenly disappeared.
Countless Great Song people in Lin'an City went crazy in an instant, frantically flocking to the imperial city, but the heavy imperial city and tall city gate hindered all those who wanted to enter the imperial palace.
The ordinary people of the Great Song Dynasty calmed down when they saw the majestic and heavy imperial city, and the cold crossbow arrows on the city wall made everyone sober up.
"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, who dares to be presumptuous?"
The roar of the Praetorian Guard stopped for countless people, but more of the dignitaries and nobles fell into madness.
The immortal fell into the palace by a dragon, and the great immortal fate was in front of him, even the old fritters who had been up and down in officialdom for decades couldn't help but be excited.
The constant notification of names caused enormous pressure on the Praetorian Guards.
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In the imperial garden of the imperial palace, the celestial beings who made countless Great Song people in the imperial city crazy were standing in front of Zhao Yun at this time.
The most powerful emperor in the world was in tears, almost kneeling in front of the heavens, begging to teach the immortal law.
The reason why I say almost is because the eunuchs in the palace have already knelt on the ground, and Zhao Yun did not kneel down here because of his identity as the Ninety-Five Supreme.
But in fact, the immortal in front of him was also entangled at the moment, Tang Xuanming looked at this figure kneeling on the ground, large and small, not to open his mouth, not to open his mouth.
When he was sure to come to this world, he didn't expect such a big scene.
At this moment, he looked at him with a complex face, and above his heart, a true dragon hovered there, and on the top of the real dragon's head, Tang Xuanming, who looked like him, smiled at him, and then disappeared.
Now this embarrassing scene can only be faced by himself.
Fortunately, he had the experience of pretending to be a god stick in the world before, and he was not panicked at all, and said with a majestic and angry face: "The human emperor, are you guilty?"
Zhao Yun looked confused, but under the power of the immortal dragon, he didn't dare to speak up directly, and said in fear: "Zhao Yun is guilty!"
Zhao Yun, it turns out that his name is Zhao Yun, but in my impression there seems to be no emperor named Zhao Yun!
Tang Xuanming looked confused, but he still looked dignified on the outside, in Qin Shi Mingyue's world, he had a good idea of how to pretend to be a ghost, and he also practiced it himself.
He will maintain his full face at all times, which is one of the reasons why the god stick is believed.
It must be treated indifferently at all times.
I couldn't find the corresponding Song Dynasty emperor named Zhao Yun in his mind, but it didn't prevent Tang Xuanming from pretending to be forced, and he took the initiative to avoid this.
Thinking back to the wish he already knew, he said with a cold face: "The Brilliant Great Song Dynasty was made like this by you, causing the invasion of foreign demons, and the imminent fall of Middle Earth, you deserve to die." ”
Zhao Yun looked frightened, and even knelt on the ground, shouting: "Zhao Yun deserves to die for his crimes, but the hundreds of millions of people of the Great Song Dynasty are innocent, and I also ask the immortals to save my Great Song Dynasty and save the hundreds of millions of people in the Central Plains." ”
As the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Yun had already grasped something from Tang Xuanming's words.
Although the immortals were asking him for their crimes, they had no intention of imposing punishment.
Since the immortal said that he wanted to save hundreds of millions of people, he must not be able to avoid him.
Therefore, now it is enough to confess his guilt, no matter where he is wrong, he will admit it first.
Arguing with the immortals about this will only make the problem worse, and in that case, it is better to admit it if you are obedient.
Sure enough, the face of the immortal with a serious face softened a little, and said: "The Northern Demon came to the world, it is not your sin, the demon who was originally suppressed by Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun absconded and escaped into the world, so that the lives of this land were ruined." ”
All the eunuchs lowered their heads and wanted to bury them in the earth.
Working in the palace, they have a bright head.
Their lives are not so precious, they may be killed if they offend a nobleman, and the Great Song Dynasty respects the literati, but does not respect them as eunuchs.
If they hear something they shouldn't hear, they won't be far from death.
And now, although they don't understand what Heavenly Court is, what Erlang Manifests as a True Monarch, there is no doubt that the dialogue between the Heavenly Man and the Emperor must not be leaked, and they should not stay here.
If it is liquidated afterwards, all the eunuchs present will not survive.
Li Zong Zhao Yun was digesting the news of the immortal's words, ignoring the many figures present for the time being.