Chapter 575: Poor
Hetu Prefecture, above the state city, Wu Tie stood on a white cloud, looking southwest.
The main force of the rebels in Hetu Prefecture was kneeling on the field outside the city, trembling one by one, watching the generals who led the rebellion to be beheaded in public. The bloody head was stuck on the high flagpole, and the blood flowed down the smooth flagpole, and the blood-colored flagpole was extremely dazzling in the sun.
Wu Tie's attention was not on the rebels below.
The rebels, after all, are only rebels, with limited combat power and extremely fragile will to fight, and in the final analysis, they are just a group of pawns to be used.
But in the southwest, the air is empty. With Wu Tie's current Dao cultivation, he could clearly sense the terrifying killing machine coming from the southwest, and he could even feel the countless souls roaring and struggling in the void.
Above the extremely high heavenly dome, Wu Tie could vaguely feel that several huge, turbulent invisible whirlpools were raging.
In the southwest, the soldiers who died in battle, the people who were slaughtered, and the souls of all intelligent beings were swallowed up by the whirlpool, and then they did not know where they were sent. Wu Tie looked up at the sky, and the blue sky dome seemed extremely lofty.
Above that lofty firmament...... Wu Tie grinned.
This big battle can feed you well, right?
Wu Tie remembered that when Xi Qi traded with Sheng Yao and the others, he used the soul essence of the human race, as well as the bloodline essence refined in the body of those Three Emperor Inheritance warriors. These so-called, high-up, gods.
A black robe, with long hair scattered, and a jade belt tied in the center of his eyebrows, blocked the vertical eyes of Xi Xian in the center of his eyebrows, and he slowly stepped into the void and came to Wu Tie's side. The jade belt blocked his eyebrows, but it couldn't stop the strange power that his eyes possessed.
Glancing towards the southwest, Xi Miao smiled coldly: "Many people have died, and many people's souls have been devoured...... Hehe, the so-called gods are nothing more than evil ghosts...... These so-called kingdoms of God dedicated to evil spirits are nothing more than demon kingdoms. ”
Xi Xuan didn't know Wu Tie's identity, he was just temporarily arranged by Sima Wuwu to let him assist Wu Tie in the Imperial City's Soldiers and Horses.
In order to avenge his sister, Xi Miao also acquiesced to Sima Wuwu's arrangement, but his personality is arrogant and eccentric, and he has been cynical when he speaks to Wu Tie in the past few days, with a gun and a stick in every sentence, and every sentence with thorns.
"Demon Country? You still let your sister marry the prince of the Demon Kingdom? Do you have pig dung in your head?" Wu Tie didn't want to get used to Xi Xuan. Xi Bubai gave him the task, just to find Xi Xuan...... Now, Wu Tie has completed the task beyond the standard, and he is not used to Xi Xuan's task.
Anyway, what kind of affection can Wu Tie have for this guy?
ran away from home with his sister, sneaked to the surface world, and befriended Sima Sheng, the prince of the East Palace of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, and let his sister marry Sima Sheng and conceive a child.
It can't be said that Xi Miao is an irresponsible brother, but he must not be a qualified brother.
Therefore, Wu Tie's words are also with guns and sticks, which is not polite at all.
The yellow divine light in Xi Xuan's eyes loomed, he turned his head, stared at Wu Tie deadly, and smiled coldly: "I am the strength of the God Realm, are you not afraid that I will beat you?"
Wu Tie sneered sneeringly: "Beat me to bring your sister back to life?"
Xi Xuan took a deep breath and raised his fist violently.
Wu Tie shook his head lightly, and said coldly: "If you dare to do it, my father will dare to launch a military formation and teach you a good lesson...... Hey, it's a big deal, and the Linghu clan found out that you were actually hiding in our army...... I don't care, you're an assassin who plotted to assassinate me, and I won't have any trouble at all, but what about you......"
Wu Tie sneered: "You still want to avenge your sister?"
Xi Xuan opened his mouth, shook his head, looked at Wu Tie a little blankly, and then muttered in his mouth, shook step by step, sighed softly, stepped on the void, and returned to the ground step by step.
Wu Tie's Imperial City Terracotta Division sped up.
Constantly sweep away the rebels of one state after another, constantly reorganize the rebels into cannon fodder slaves, and then take over the treasury of each state by military law, and open the treasury in accordance with the order of Sima Fu to him, recruit troops, and reorganize the state army.
Wu Tie's order was directly transmitted back to Yuzhou, and the whole of Yuzhou went into a frenzied movement, and all civilians who had qualified their cultivation were forcibly recruited and transferred as soldiers of the Yuzhou Prefecture Army;
In a short period of time, Yuzhou has almost reached the level of one out of ten, and one out of every ten adult strong men has been incorporated into the state army, and then gathered in military camps to receive the most basic military training.
In short, Wu Tie successfully created an atmosphere of recklessness and hysteria.
With Anyang City as the core, surrounded by more than 100 states, the former land of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom Longxing, under the operation of Wu Tie, there is a faint feeling that the wind is loud and the grass and trees are soldiers.
At the same time, on the seventh day after the news of the southwest rout was returned, Linghu Qingqing and Ram Sanshu gathered the court's civil and military forces, and faced Sima Fu directly on the Jiuxiao Palace, as well as the old Sima Zhengren of the Sima clan who stood behind Sima Fu and was in charge of the Zhenguo artifact Fengyun Tianshan Bell.
On the Jiuxiao Palace, Ling Hu Qingqing stood in the middle of the hall with a full set of military uniforms, his face sinking like water.
Behind him, the Great Jin General Gate of the vassal Linghu Clan, all the generals who have military positions, are also in full uniform, and they stand in a neat array according to their ranks.
On the high royal platform, only Sima Fu sat on the throne, and Sima Zhengren and more than a dozen old eunuchs stood beside him.
In this situation, it was as if Linghu Qingqing had led thousands of generals to form a formation and was ready to charge towards the imperial platform.
In the main hall, all the Wenchen retreated a long distance, giving up enough space for Linghu Qingqing and these generals to line up. The ministers all looked relaxed, and some even had subtle smiles on their faces.
No matter who becomes the master of the world, governing the country is inseparable from these civil servants.
Therefore, the mentality of the ministers is very relaxed.
The ram was holding a three-foot-long scroll, standing side by side with Linghu Qingqing, quietly, with a strange smile, quietly looking at Sima Fu and Sima Zhengren.
"Your Majesty, please also ask Your Majesty to use the seal to capture the culprit of the ineffective battle, the First Army, the First Army and the henchmen under his command, and give an explanation to the innocent soldiers who died in the southwest and the people of the world. ”
"At the same time, the military situation is urgent, and the Great Jin is in danger, and His Majesty is also requested to temporarily canonize Zuo Xiangling Hu Qingqing as the Great Sima and the Generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses. ”
Sima Fu looked at Ling Hu Qingqing and the ram with a gloomy face.
After being silent for a long time, he asked faintly: "That Qing family explained to me, what is this big Sima, what does it do?"
Ling Hu Qingqing and Ram Sanyu's faces twitched at the same time, and they didn't learn and didn't know how to do this, which made them, the courtiers who wanted to seek the dynasty and usurp the throne, also feel very helpless......
Ram Sanxi took a step forward helplessly, he held the three-foot scroll that had already written a series of edicts in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the so-called Great Sima ......"
Sima Zhengren interrupted the ram's three thoughts: "Ram three worries, step down...... Your Majesty will not agree to what you say. The power of the world's soldiers and horses, with the prince's guard of honor, with wartime military law, to rule the world's power? Hehe, if so, except for the title of a god emperor, Ling Hu Qingqing, how different are you from the god emperor?"
Shaking his head, Sima Zhengren said coldly: "Wait...... Don't be delusional, Your Majesty will not agree to such a thing, and the old man will not tolerate such nonsense. Duh, retreat!"
A cloud rushed out above Sima Zhengren's head, and the Wind and Cloud Earthquake Clock made a 'ding dong' roar suspended on the clouds, and everyone in the hall seemed to be drunk, their bodies were shaking, and it was easy to stand firm.
Ram Sanxi's face changed slightly, and he looked at Linghu Qingqing.
Linghu Qingqing sighed, he took a sharp step forward, and then a silver lamp erupted violently above his head. On the silver lamp all over the body, a silver lamp the size of a bean swayed, and a soft silver glow shrouded the entire hall, steadily resisting the power of the Wind and Cloud Shaking Bell.
"Clan elder, you can rest assured that you can cultivate in the imperial city, you don't understand this kind of court affairs...... Just don't interject. Ling Hu Qingqing smiled and looked at Sima Zhengren, who was shocked, and with a wave of his right hand, a strangely shaped twelve-section square dragon head golden mace slipped out of his sleeve.
The three-foot-six-inch-long dragon head golden mace exuded a sharp edge that made people sting, making Fox Qingqing hold the golden wedge slightly, and a dragon-shaped golden light roared out, and hit the Fengyun Earthquake Clock.
With a roar, tens of thousands of courtiers, guards, palace maids, and eunuchs inside and outside the Jiuxiao Hall all spurted blood, and one by one they fell to the ground with a miserable scream, unable to get up for a long time. Only in the main hall, a silver glow flashed on the top of Ling Hu Qingqing's head, protecting the people around him, and was not affected by the bell.
After a big battle, Ao Qing handed over many treasures on his body to Wu Tie, but there was no such indestructible lamp with amazing defensive power.
Today, this immortal heart lamp appeared in Linghu Qingqing's hands, which shows that in the battle that day, those gods who came down still took some good things from Ao Yi's hands. And the power of the dragon head in Linghu Qingqing's hand is amazing, Wu Tie has never seen it that day, it can be seen that it is a treasure weapon that Linghu Qingqing only started later.
Sima Fu head a cloud rushed up more than ten zhang high, a nine-fold pagoda can be seen in the clouds, the tower body is sharp and abundant, shaped like bamboo shoots, the shape is smooth and cheerful, faintly revealing an inexplicable avenue charm.
The surface of the nine-story pagoda is densely covered with countless statues of the Buddha with a kind face and a solemn appearance.
These Buddhas are full of golden light, like living creatures, their hands are constantly changing various fingerprints, there are wisps of thin golden light spewing out, turning into a golden lotus flower the size of a mung bean and the size of a soybean falling like a raindrop, protecting Sima Fu in it.
This is the three Zhenguo artifacts on the face of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, known as the Futu Pagoda with the strongest defensive power.
Attack the strongest Wanlong Palace, defend the strongest Futu Tower, both offensive and defensive, and the most wonderful use is the Earthquake Bell.
Sima Fu's own cultivation is not too bright, the dragon head Jin Gong and the wind and cloud earthquake bell hit hard, everyone else was shocked and injured, only Sima Fu with the help of the Futu Tower, protected himself, but also protected Sima Zhengren and more than a dozen old eunuchs.
Sima Zhengren's whole body was covered by a thin layer of golden lotus flowers, his eyes widened, and he stared directly at the immortal heart lamp above Ling Hu Qingqing's head and the dragon head golden gong in his hand: "Ling Hu Qingqing, these are two heavy treasures of the Zhenguo artifact level...... You, where did you come from?"
This side of the land is vast and boundless, giving birth to I don't know how many caves and blessed lands, once there is a great avenue pattern entered, it will give birth to an innate spiritual treasure, among which the strongest person will be awarded the artifact of the kingdom of God if it is obtained by the kingdom of God.
The reason why the royal families of the three major divine kingdoms were able to sit on the throne was because they held the Zhenguo artifact, and even if the other wealthy families had innate treasures, as long as they did not have a heavy weapon at the level of the Zhenguo artifact, it was absolutely impossible for them to be the opponents of the royal family.
But in Linghu Qingqing's hands, there were actually two Zhenguo artifacts.
Standing behind Linghu Qingqing, Linghu Jian, Linghu Wuwu and other core clansmen of the Linghu clan stepped forward one after another, the five elements of strange light flickered, and the descendants of the five Five Elements Secret Treasures that Wu Tie helped the Linghu Clan obtained exuded a colossal power, gushing out at the same time.
Subsequently, a series of seven amazingly powerful treasures poured out of the body of the Linghu clan, plus the two heavy treasures in Linghu Qingqing's hands, a total of fourteen Zhenguo artifact-level heavy treasures were suspended in the Nine Heavens Palace, and the terrifying aura emitted was like a tsunami undercurrent, which swept everyone in, forcing everyone except for the Linghu clan to breathe one by one.
Rao is protected by the Futu Tower, and Sima Fu was also pressed to the chest tight, and his eyes were blackened for a while.
"Ancestor ......" Sima Fu's face turned pale, and he subconsciously looked at Sima Zhengren.
In the final analysis, Sima Fu is just a standard gentleman...... Oh, wrong, now he's more of a standard dumb king, and the kind that stands out among faint kings.
How wise and powerful do you want him to be, suppressing Linghu Qingqing and the others...... This really can't be done.
Sima Zhengren looked at Ling Hu Qingqing and Ram Sanyu expressionlessly, and finally, he nodded slowly: "The two Qing families are the humerus of the country...... I waited for the invitation of the two ministers. Hehe, hehe, the national war is dangerous, and there are two secretaries...... If the Great Jin is overturned, hehe, there is no need to say anything else. ”
Ling Hu Qingqing and Ram Sanxi bowed slightly.
From today on, the power of the Great Jin Dynasty is in the hands of the two of them.
The only First Army that can pose a slight threat to them, hehe, the main force of his descendants, the Shenwei Army, has been beaten to pieces in the southwest, what else can he do? As long as he is captured alive and thrown into the Heavenly Prison, and all his henchmen are convicted and thrown into the Heavenly Prison, the rest of the matter can be known without asking.
Sima Fu's face was as pale as dirt, and under the escort of Sima Zhengren, he fled back to the harem.
In Linghu Qingqing's hands, he actually mastered fourteen artifact-level treasures of the Zhenguo Kingdom!
This news was like a plague, and it quickly spread out of the imperial city, Anyang, the territory of the Great Jin, and the Great Wei and Dawu.
Everyone knows that Da Jin is afraid that the sky is going to change.
It's nothing more than how to make things beautiful and not leave too many stains.