Chapter 266: The Defeat of the Northern Song Dynasty is actually related to Zhongli!

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"Yue Fei, Yue Pengju! Serve one’s country with true allegiance! Zhongli's eyes glowed with a scorching light as he looked at the young man in front of him. ,.

Yue Fei's expression showed a puzzled expression, why did the young Taoist priest in front of him, who was wearing a seven-star magic robe, wearing a purple gold magic crown, and stepping on the flowing cloud magic boots, show such a hot gaze at him.

Moreover, the other party actually knew that he was engraved with the words "loyalty to the country".

"Brother Zhong, do you know this person?" Fu Yuechi asked in surprise.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad! Zhongli just read out the first part, as for the second part, the shame of Jingkang has not happened, and the Jin soldiers did not take Huiqin Erzong captive, so Zhongli did not read out the second part of Man Jianghong.

Yue Fei's eyes lit up, and the poems recited by the mage in front of him were majestic mountains and seas, illuminating the sun and the moon.

In the poem, the table xiàn shows the lyricist's contempt for fame and fortune, and only the high wind and bright festival with the idea of serving the country.

But the person in front of him is just a Taoist priest, how can he make such a proud poem to protect his family and defend the country?

But in an instant, Yue Fei understood the deep meaning of the Taoist priest in front of him.

When the Taoist priest in front of him was reciting this poem, he looked at his hot gaze, as if he was telling him, asking him to cherish his time, serve the country loyally, and not pursue fame and fortune.

"Yue Fei has been taught!" Yue Fei saluted Zhongli with a respectful expression.

Next, Zhongli invited Yue Fei and Liu Xisheng to have a banquet at the same table.

"Pengju, I have a military book here, called Wu Mu's Testament! I give it to you today, and I hope it will be of great use to you in your future battles! Zhong Litong Guò understands that Yue Fei at this time. He was only seventeen years old.

However, at this time, Yue Fei's appearance was not as immature as a seventeen-year-old boy in later generations.

During their conversation, Yue Fei expressed his love for the country and his hatred for Jin Bing, which touched his heart. I feel that Yue Fei is a national hero worthy of respect!

"Wu Mu's suicide note! Zhong Tianshi, this military book. Could it be a military letter left by a famous general? Yue Fei held Wu Mu's suicide note in his hand and said with a surprised expression.

Zhong Xingzhong wanted to say that this Wu Mu testament was originally the art of war written by you Yue Fei, but this heavenly master used ghost hunting points to exchange huàn.

However, Yue Fei in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story has not grown up yet, and is just a young man who has just come to join his uncle Liu Xisheng.

"Pengju, this book of soldiers, is divided into heavenly books. The Book of the Ground, the Book of Man in three volumes. The law of arranging the formation, the essence of the art of war, and the law of governing the army. It's a strange book of the art of war that this heavenly master occasionally gets! Zhongli explained.

It was impossible for him to tell Yue Fei that this military book was written by a famous military general.

Because in history, Yue Fei's way of nature, the deeds of all famous generals.

It is estimated that no one has heard of Wu Mu's suicide note.

He might as well be a chance to get a strange book on the art of war!

Yue Fei opened Wu Mu's suicide note. Suddenly, a golden light submerged into Yue Fei's eyebrows.

"This ......" Yue Fei was shocked.

The moment the golden light sank into the center of his eyebrows. Yue Fei seems to have experienced a long life.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, fight on the battlefield, defend the family and defend the country, what is there to fear of death!

"Pengju thanks to the heavenly master, three volumes of the book of soldiers!" Only then did Yue Fei know that it turned out to be Wu Mu's suicide note. It's really a book of the art of war.

Among them, the all-encompassing mysteries of the art of war, as well as the mysterious method of arranging the formation, and the profound and profound principles of governing the army, all show the ability of the gods and ghosts of this military book.

When Zhong Li exchanged Huàn's Wu Mu suicide note, he was also shocked before. Because in this Wu Mu testament, the method of arranging the formation of the Heavenly Book Scroll does have the ability to be unpredictable.

Among them, in the Book of Heaven, there is also a method of refining qi and cultivating one's body.

Yue Fei looked at Zhong Tianshi and the others who were going away, stunned.

When I came to this restaurant with Uncle Shi today, I didn't expect to meet strange people.

And the strange man gave three volumes of the Book of War, so that his attainments in the art of war have been greatly improved.

"Zhong Daoyou, why do you attach so much importance to that young man named Yue Fei?" Zhiqiu Yiye sat comfortably in the Hummer and asked.

Zhong Li said: "If I say, that Wu Mu's suicide note was originally written by Yue Fei, can you believe it?" ”

"What? How is this possible? Zhiqiu Yiye was shocked.

"Knowing the autumn Daoyou, Zhong Daoyou's words contain heavenly opportunities, and we and other cultivators still know less." Yan Chixia then spoke.

Zhiqiu Yiye looked like a look, and looked at Zhong Daoyou's expression in front of him, and there was some awe.

Bianjing City!

This imperial city of the Song Dynasty is really more prosperous than Luoyang City.

It's an imperial city after all!

"Zhong Daoyou, this is the land of wind and moon, don't you want to ......? Hehe...... "Zhiqiu Yiye smiled very ripplingly.

Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi each looked at Zhongli with a look of surprise.

"Zhiqiu Yiye, look at your dirty appearance, you are still a cultivator! Alas, this Heavenly Master is very disappointed in you! With that, Zhongli strode into the green building.

In the green building, the warbler Yanyan is graceful!

Dignitaries, sons and celebrities, hugging left and right, drinking and composing poems, so not romantic.

"Three Taoist leaders, are you looking for a girl to accompany you for a drink, or are you here to see feng shui?" The old bustard in the Qinglou looked unkind.

She had never seen a Taoist priest in the Crazy Green Building, and there were two stunning women behind her.

Could it be that these charlatans want to come to her and cheat some silver?

"The best style Accord!" Zhongli directly took out a golden gold bar and handed it to the old bustard, who still had the charm.

The moment the old bustard saw the gold bar, his eyes suddenly became generous with golden light.

"Oh, a few Taoist leaders, please upstairs!" The old bustard held the gold bar in his hand very tightly, with a smile on his face, and personally led Zhongli and a few people upstairs.

Golden Pavilion!

"It's in this Golden Pavilion." Zhongli stopped and said.

The old bustard's expression changed: "Ah, the three Taoist leaders, the Jinzun Pavilion of our Qinglou never receives regular visitors!" There is a Qingyun Pavilion next door, which is no worse than Jinzun Pavilion! ”

"Hmph, you old bustard. Took the goldfish, and still pushed three and four here! I look at this Golden Pavilion, it's good! Zhiqiu Yiye directly pushed open the wooden door of the Jinzun Pavilion and walked in.

"Dao Chief, you really can't enter, you can't enter." The bustard's face changed again and again. This Golden Pavilion is not something that ordinary people can enter.

Besides, after a while, the distinguished guests of the Golden Pavilion will come, how can it be good now?

"Why, do you look down on us cultivators?" Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes widened, and the old bustard took two steps back in fright.

The old bustard is just an ordinary person, where can he withstand the power of the golden light of Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes.

Immediately, the old bustard hurriedly withdrew from the Golden Pavilion.

Zhongli and the others sat around a table of eight immortals, observing the layout of this Golden Pavilion.

"Zhong Daoyou. In this Golden Pavilion, there is actually a dragon bed! Zhiqiu Yiye said in surprise.

Zhongli's expression was condensed for a moment, and then he was relieved, it seems that the guest that this Jinzun Pavilion is going to receive must be Song Huizong, the Ninety-Five Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty.

On the dragon bed, there is a lifelike dragon carving.

Ordinary people don't dare to carve a dragon diagram on their own bed.

"I saw Zhong Daoyou coming to this green building. It's for this dragon bed! Yan Chixia suddenly spoke.

Zhiqiu Yiye was puzzled: "The dragon bed is also a bed, but it is just carved with a dragon diagram." Could it be this dragon bed. What's so strange about it? ”

Zhongli smiled mysteriously and did not respond to Zhiqiu Kazuha's words.

After a while, the door of the Golden Pavilion was pushed open!

"Hmph, who are you who dare to occupy the Golden Pavilion?" The person who spoke, about forty years old. The complexion is white and pure.

Zhongli could tell at a glance that this man was an incomplete man.

"Who are you? I don't know if there are guests in this Golden Pavilion? Zhiqiu Yiye said coldly.

"So bold, do you know that this Golden Pavilion is a place where anyone can enter? A group of charlatans. also dare to cheat at the feet of the Bianjing Emperor! Come on, I'll arrest these charlatans and put them in Kyoto Prefecture Yin Prison! The eunuch shouted angrily.

Zhongli snorted coldly: "Hmph, call your master in." ”

"You, you demonic little Taoist!" The eunuch's expression changed.

The Taoist priest in front of him actually knew that the official family had come to the Qinglou.

"Sue sù Zhao Ji, dare to be one step late, this heavenly master will not be spared." After Zhongli finished speaking, the yellow light in his eyes flashed.

Immediately, the expression of the middle-aged eunuch became enlightened.

And said respectfully: "Yes, the villain will go to tell the official." ”

Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu glanced at each other, knowing that Zhong Daoyou had used spells such as the Soul Control Spell.

Zhao Ji heard the eunuch come to report that it was in the Jinzun Pavilion, and now there were three ** masters.

When Song Huizong Zhao Ji heard this, his expression was overjoyed.

For mages with supernatural powers, Zhao Ji is very courteous.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Pudu Cihang, the first master of the country, to bewitch Zhao Ji who only knows how to seek immortality and eat, drink and have fun, and for the major affairs of the imperial court, all the important things are handed over to Pudu Cihang and his disciple Xuangu Zhenren.

After Zhao Ji came to the Jinzun Pavilion, after staying on the body of the three mages of Zhongli for a while, he looked at Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi again, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

"Humph!" Zhongli snorted coldly, and was very disdainful of Zhao Ji's appearance.

The king of a country is actually a promiscuous person who covets beauty.

Zhao Ji's expression changed, and one of the three mages not only did not get up to greet the holy driver, but also dared to scold him.

Although Zhao Ji was courteous to the mage, it did not mean that his heavenly might could be despised.

"I originally thought it was three great mages, but I didn't expect it to be a warlock who came to this place of fireworks to look for flowers and ask willows. Zhao Yan, how did you do things, you dare to say that these three people are ** teachers! Zhao Jilongyan was furious.

But then, Zhao Ji was tragic.

"Zhao Ji, now that the traitorous ministers are in charge, the demons are doing evil, you don't deal with the government in the palace, but you came to this land of fireworks, looking for flowers and asking willows, regardless of the life and death of the people of Limin. I don't want to sit on your faint dragon chair! Hum! Zhongli snorted coldly, and a golden dragon appeared on his body.

This golden dragon is the condensation of the dragon soul qi in the golden dragon jade seal.

"You...... This ......" Zhao Ji was shocked.

On the body of this young mage, a golden dragon actually appeared, circling and galloping, and it was extremely strange.

Just when Zhao Ji walked into the Jinzun Pavilion, Zhongli could truly feel that as the king of a country, the dragon power qi carried by the emperor actually had a powerful deterrent power for cultivators.

Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye, at the moment when Zhao Ji appeared, were also shocked to find that most of their mana was suppressed and sealed by the dragon power on Zhao Ji's body.

The monks in the cultivation world all know a truth, the Ninety-Five Venerable bears the aura of dragon power to restrain the cultivators.

Under normal circumstances, there are very few true cultivators who appear in the imperial city.

Unless this cultivator is made an official by the emperor and has an official order to protect himself, he is not afraid of the emperor's dragon power to suppress him.

On the contrary, he was able to use the dragon qi in the leylines of the Imperial City to cultivate.

Therefore, in all dynasties, there are some cultivators who have become protectors of a country.

The purpose is to use the Imperial City Dragon Vein Condensation Land to absorb the earth vein dragon qi and cultivate.

Zhongli understood one thing, that is, the Golden Dragon Jade Seal, since the last upgrade and the achievement of the Human Emperor Jade Seal, let him have the power to contain the dragon power of the king of a country.

Not only that, the dragon power qi of Zhao Ji's body made the golden dragon absorb and devour it clean in an instant.

"Roar!" The golden dragon turned into a streamer of light and merged into Zhongli's body.

And the sky in Bianjing City also became changing in an instant.

In an instant, the national fortunes of the Great Song Dynasty became extremely decaying.

The leyline dragon qi passed, and there were even signs of shifting.

"I see!" Zhong was surprised at first, and then relieved.

It turned out that the decline of the Northern Song Dynasty was actually done by himself.

The aura of dragon power on Zhao Ji's body dissipated, affecting the national fortunes of the Song Dynasty.

Without the suppression of the emperor of a country, the earth vein dragon qi began to shift the direction, re-select the place, and condense the earth vein dragon body. (My novel "Inheritance System of the Underworld" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)

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