Syllable!

She received another slap in the face, and blood was faintly visible.

Zhu Wu was tired of beating her, but he still gave her this slap and scolded: "What, do you think Lao Tzu is not worthy of being a king?" Do you think Lao Tzu was born to serve people's lives? How dare you look down on Lao Tzu like this? ”

After getting the secret incense against the sky, he thought a lot, what should he do with this treasure?

His heart is too big, and the weight of this anti-heaven secret incense is very small, not enough for him to do many things, he can only choose one of them.

Finally, he thought of the magnificent scene he saw when he waited for the autumn night strings - the emperor, what a beautiful life!

He used to think that it was great to be a national teacher, but compared to the emperor, the "national teacher" was just a minion.

When he didn't have a chance, he didn't dare to think about it, but now that he has a chance, he also has such ambitions - why can't Lao Tzu be king?

Zhu Ci wanted to cry, but his face was so swollen and painful that he couldn't pull his muscles, so he whimpered and said, "When, of course you can." Do you, do you want to be the emperor of Shangguo? ”

The so-called Son of Heaven is a child "chosen" by God, even if it is a secret incense against the sky, it still can't let an ordinary person like Zhu Wu confront such a powerful "providence", right?

"The Emperor of Shang Kingdom?" Zhu Wu sneered, "I would like to, but it is naturally far from enough to steal the rivers and mountains of Shangguo with this secret incense against the sky, so I have my eyes on Yu Guo......"

Shang Guo is a big country, and the current regime of the Qiu Dynasty is stable, and it is impossible for him, a wizard with no great power, to figure out Guò Mixiang to achieve such a grand goal.

But if it was a small country with an unstable regime and frequent disputes, he might not have no hope, so he sneaked into Yu with secret incense.

At that time, the relationship between Yu and Shang and Fei was bad, and internal contradictions were frequent and very chaotic.

He used his powerful sorcery to get close to the king of Yu, and then used the secret incense to confuse the other party and his cronies, gaining the absolute trust and attention of the other party, and then used this to provoke and worsen the internal strife and fighting of the Yu royal family, stirring up the already turbid sewage even more.

After causing a bloody storm in the royal family and the capital of Yu, he used the secret incense against the sky to win over people's hearts, control the powerful people who won the victory, and pushed himself ⊕ [style_txt; On the throne.

It can be said that his witchcraft and anti-heaven secret incense made him thrilling all the way and infinitely close to his goal.

Even, he was once elected as the new king by those powerful figures, and held an enthronement ceremony, enjoying a heavenly life of unlimited scenery and wealth, power and beauty for more than a month.

However, just as he was trapped in this Elysium, tragedy struck.

For some reason, the powerful men who had promoted him and defended him suddenly slowly came to their senses from his control, and then began to massacre him and his disciples, men, and followers, and he was able to escape with the last bit of anti-heavenly secret incense.

In just a few days, he lost a qiē, became an outlaw, miserable, how could he not hate and wish mercy in his heart?

Now, he has told this experience from the earth to heaven and from heaven to hell in detail, gritting his teeth, and it can be said that every word is bloody.

"Later, I carefully analyzed and investigated, and it turned out that this secret incense was not pure enough, it contained some impurities, and the control of those people was not long enough. Those people also had their own sorcerers, and under the constant spells of these sorcerers, those people slowly regained their consciousness, so they hunted me down. You say, how are you going to compensate me for my losses? He asked hatefully.

Zhu Ci was dumbfounded when he heard this, and only said after a while: "But, but the secret incense of the heavens cannot allow a person to get the best thing that exceeds his ability and blessings, and you have also enjoyed the benefits of becoming a king, isn't this enough?" ”

If a person does not have the destiny to be a king, even if this dream is realized through Guò Reverse Heaven Secret Incense, this dream will not be realized for too long.

Just like Xiaohua's matter, the secret fragrance of the sky only gave Xiaohua a chance to change his fate back then, but it will not directly change Xiaohua's fate, Xiaohua wants to change his fate, only seize the opportunity and rely on his own efforts and opportunities to achieve it.

If you want to rely on the secret fragrance to ascend to the sky one step at a time, and then sit back and relax for a long time, there is absolutely no such good thing in this world!

"Of course not enough!" Zhu Wu hated and said, "If this secret incense against the sky is pure, I can control people's hearts and minds for a longer time, so long that I can stabilize the power and completely eradicate all opponents, and naturally I will not be overthrown!" ”

During his reign, if he was given another two or three years, he would have been able to establish and consolidate his powerful power and completely eradicate those potential opponents, but because the secret incense of the Heavens was not pure enough, his control over the powerful was insufficient, and his success fell short.

- The difference between a full purity and a purity of more than 90% may only be a little bit, but this little bit determines that the result will not be perfect.

And the slightest imperfection may give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it and put himself to death.

To this day, he still misses the scenery and taste of being a king at that time.

He can't let go of that feeling, and he wants to get that kind of power again!

"No!" Zhu Ci said with certainty, "You don't have the destiny to be a king, even if you have a pure secret incense and barely become a king, it won't last long——"

She suddenly screamed in pain.

Because Zhu Wu took a long needle and pierced her arm, even the bone was pierced.

"There's anesthesia on this needle." "When you wake up, you'll already be in the hands of the Tartars." ”

"Tartar?" Zhu Ci was in a trance, "You, what are you going to do?" ”

The so-called Tartars are the nomadic tribes who lived in the land of Fei and the north of the Shang Kingdom, because they were defeated in the Shang and Fei countries, and refused to surrender, they were exiled in the barren, complex, precipitous, and non-caring soil belts between several countries, relying on hunting, robbery, and hiring for a living, which can be said to be a wandering tribe, or a small country that moves, and is called "Tartars" by the world.

In order to survive, these Tartars do almost everything, do all kinds of evil, and the world can avoid them.

"Do you know that the Tartars have their own beliefs and gods," Zhu Wu smiled, "their beliefs and gods are powerful and evil gods, and every year, they plunder women of pure body and mind as tributes to the evil gods, and witches with great power and clean souls are the best tribute." According to their legend, the evil gods could return to their homeland and rebuild their homeland by offering such a tribute, but they have been looking for such a shrine maiden tribute. ”

Although Zhu Ci's consciousness was a little trance-like, his eyes widened in shock, and he stammered: "You, you want to give me to the Tartar as a tribute?" ”

"Send?" Zhu Wu smiled, "It's not a send, it's a sale!" ”

Zhu Ci couldn't believe it: "No matter how I say it, I am also your daughter, how can you treat me like this?" He really hated me, so he killed me, how can you torture me like this? ”

If it falls into the hands of the Tartars, it must be worse than death!

"Kill you? That's not too cheap for you! Zhu Wu laughed ruthlessly, "Lao Tzu raised you, you didn't fulfill your filial piety for a day, you didn't repay Lao Tzu's debts to support you, and you hurt Lao Tzu so badly, how could Lao Tzu let you go like this?" ”

Zhu Wu wanted to struggle and scream, but he was weak, his vision gradually blurred, and he couldn't even speak