Chapter 586: Bloodline Succession

"It's boring. ”

"Yes, indeed. ”

"We are looking forward to an earth-shattering bloody massacre, and the mutual attack of more than ten Zhenguo artifacts will bring us great visual enjoyment!"

"Especially, with it, the souls and essence blood of those soldiers who were strangled by the aftermath of the Zhenguo artifact. ”

"A long-awaited feast, isn't it?"

But it didn't get what he wanted. It was a complete waste of the energy we had expended on that fox family, why should we help them get so many and so many innate artifacts? You know, even for this Divine Crystal Star Fort where we are located, this kind of consumption is huge and unbearable. ”

After a long silence, the conversation continued.

"Then, the old fox, he must fulfill his promise. What has been promised, must be fulfilled. ”

"What if not?"

"If not, we will let the other two kingdoms gain the same strength as theirs, and then issue an oracle to let them join forces and destroy the kingdom established by this old fox. ”

"The destruction of a nation, the death caused by the wars and conflicts that broke out in the process, is enough to satisfy all our demands. ”

"Very good idea. So, do we want to bring about the unity of their three countries?"

After another long silence, a snow-white holy light lit up in the darkness: "After the unity of their three kingdoms, are they qualified to challenge the more ancient countries in the east?"

After a cautious and reserved moan, someone chuckled: "If you have our help, it should be possible." ”

In the snow-white light, the majestic and divine voice continued to sound: "So, will the attack on those more ancient kingdoms bring us benefits?"

An arrogant voice exploded like thunder: "Interests, of course...... However, we also need the greater good. ”

The voice in the snow-white holy light became more and more majestic and solemn: "The division of our internal interests will be discussed later...... This kind of strategic decision-making has nothing to do with brute force, so please be careful to control your emotions, Lord Aconite. ”

The brutal voice roared in exasperation, sending the void to writhe.

A bright and clean blue cold light lit up: "There is no doubt that the attack on the more ancient countries in the east will bring us great benefits, and at the same time, it will deal a huge blow to our competitors. The premise is that we make good use of the authority we have now, and at the same time, we don't let our competitors deprive us of it. ”

A colorful and magnificent divine light illuminated the void: "So, who is our choice?"

The seven-colored divine light squirmed, like a huge colorful jellyfish, slowly and lazily stretching its beautiful and poisonous wrists and feet in the void: "Who, will bring us greater benefits and be easier to control at the same time?"

"Is it the old fox who has been stunned by the woman, or the savage and rude martial maniac, or the sven scum who concentrates all the original sins and filth of mankind on the hypocritical, vain, filthy and old body?"

The arrogant voice that belonged to the aconitum sounded again, and once again it was like a muffled thunder, shaking the void and shaking: "I say, noble lords, we need greater benefits...... We can't work for you for nothing, but all we get is a meager amount of employment money!"

The aconitum interrupted the voice in the seven-colored divine light and roared loudly: "You are about to have a good harvest, and we also need greater benefits!"

The majestic and divine voice in the snow-white holy light interrupted Aconite's words again: "Violence does not solve all problems, Lord Aconite, you know...... Strategic decision-making requires strategic wisdom, and wisdom is exactly what you lack the most. ”

The aconite roared angrily.

Then dozens of strange lights flickered, and together they suppressed the voice of the aconite, imprisoning him in the darkness, so that his voice could no longer be heard.

A dark divine light flickered, making the black void even more quiet and deep: "Why must it be these people? Perhaps, we can have more choices, so that we can have more benefits. ”

In the boundless void, the star made of colorful spars slashed through the void at high speed, but a very fine crystal needle tens of thousands of zhang long stretched out from the star, no matter where the star moved, the tip of the crystal needle was locked to a certain point on the boxy continent in the far distance.

The location pointed by the crystal needle is exactly Anyang City.

At this moment, in the city of Anyang, the lanterns are colorful, the auspicious light is magnificent, the rui qi is rising, there is a fragrant mist filled, countless white cranes are holding a lot of Ganoderma lucidum in their mouths, slowly circling and flying in the sky, there are golden scale dragons stepping on the flowing clouds, spitting fragrant rain, passing slowly from the sky.

In all directions, the Qingqiu army was surrounded, the Sky Fox Guard roamed back and forth around the imperial city, the secret agents of the 'fox tail' were patrolling around nervously, and countless officials and servants of the yamen were haunting the market, encouraging the people to hurry up to the streets, creating a lively situation of thousands of empty alleys.

Many of the heroes in the market tightly clutched their bulging belts, feeling the round gold, square silver, hard pearls and gems inside, and shouted hoarsely, tearful: "Your Majesty the Supreme and Holy Emperor has no boundaries of holy life, and no boundaries of holy life!

There were groups of Linghu family servants dressed in red brocade costumes, riding flying mounts of various colors from low altitudes, they wore large-capacity space rings, which were filled with freshly minted gold coins, silver coins, and copper coins, all of which were cast with Linghu Qingqing's head and the Linghu clan's clan name.

Countless golden, silver, and copper coins fell like raindrops, and suddenly the people in Anyang City gradually became fanatical.

An emperor who is willing to give money to the common people must be a good emperor.

Although it is said that many low-level people don't know why the emperor suddenly became the Linghu clan and became the former left minister Linghu Qingqing...... However, has Sima ever had such a move to throw money from the sky?

No!

The princes, princes, princesses, and county lords of the Sima clan, they habitually scrape the ground, and they scrape three feet high!

They will never leak a copper out of their fingers to the common people!

Therefore, Linghu is better than Sima, and Linghu Qingqing is better than Sima Xian.

Sima Xian is a faint monarch, and Linghu Qingqing is a holy monarch!

Too easy.

In this world where ordinary people are illiterate and their knowledge is monopolized by the gate valve family, the ideas of the people at the bottom are so simple, so simple, and so straightforward!

In the imperial city of Anyang City, outside the Sima clan temple in the very deep depths, at the gate of the temple dedicated to the ancestor of the ancestor of the Sima clan's founding god, Ling Hu Qingqing, dressed in gorgeous clothes, looked at Sima Xian with a haggard face.

"Your Majesty, I hope that Your Majesty and I can start and finish well. Linghu Qingqing smiled at Sima Xian very gently: "I already know that since 'Feiyan' has nothing to do with Your Majesty, but some members of the Sima clan are acting without permission, then my anger will not be vented at Your Majesty." ”

"As long as Your Majesty, activate the final ban of the Sima Clan, and let me completely control the ultimate divine kingdom defense system established by the Sima Clan with the help of the gods...... I will surely let you, Your Majesty, enjoy your life in peace. Linghu Qingqing looked at Sima Xian very sincerely: "Actually, frankly speaking, the reason why you have become a faint monarch in the eyes of the world is also because...... You can't do anything about the government anymore, right?"

Ling Hu Qingqing smiled gently.

Sima Xian glanced at Linghu Qingqing, and then sighed heavily: "The reason why I can't do anything about the government...... Hehe, I would like to thank the left and right ministers...... The two of them work together quite well. ”

The ram Sanxi, who was also dressed in a gorgeous costume, stood a little farther away, smiling reservedly, and he did not reply to Sima Xian's words.

One is the new king, the other is the old emperor, and as a courtier, he can't always behave too eagerly for success.

Vigorously trampling on the emperor's face in front of the new monarch may not be able to please the new monarch, and may even cause the new monarch's disgust and vigilance, why bother?

Anyway, Linghu Qingqing's anger has been provoked, and Linghu Qingqing, who originally wanted to gently replace Sima's family, killed the killer and directly usurped the throne by forcing the palace...... This result is very ideal, it can't be said to be perfect, but it is also more in line with the ram's three plans.

So, it's good, it's very good.

The ram smiled reservedly, bowed his head slightly, and looked directly at his toes.

At an angle that Fox Qingqing couldn't see, Ram's eyes flickered, revealing a deep sneer.

From the bottom of his heart, the ram looked down on Ling Fox Qingqing.

Having mastered almost all the military strength of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, isn't it just a plot to usurp the throne, and you are so careful, are you playing a game? If it weren't for the Ram Sanxuan using a silver fish to force Ling Fox Qingqing a little, would this old guy have to wait for him to repel the Great Martial Divine Kingdom and establish a supreme prestige before usurping the throne?

At that time, he made Hu Qingqing's position relatively stable, but it was difficult for him to start with three worries.

So, please let the fox be green, hurry up, the rougher the better.

Ram Sanshu raised his head, his eyes were like water, and he looked at Sima Xian quietly: "King Sima Xian of Jin, the auspicious day has arrived, please open the temple, and act according to the agreement between Your Majesty and you...... Don't make any changes, you must know that the life and death of the countless clansmen of the entire Sima clan are in your hands. ”

Sima Xian took a deep breath, and then laughed 'hehe', a little crazy laugh: "King Jin, hehe, King Jin...... I, Sima Xian, can be named the king of Jin by the new monarch...... Thank you, thank you...... Hey, really, grateful. ”

Shaking his head, Sima Xian pressed his palm on the gate of the temple, the heavy bronze portal opened, and a vast purple gas floated out of the temple.

Linghu Qingqing waved his hand, and a large group of Heavenly Fox Guard masters surrounded them and cautiously walked into the temple.

In the temple, on the main hall, there is a statue of the ancestor of the founding god emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty who is nine zhang high, in front of the statue, it is a four-legged square tripod that is flat and stable, and there is a fragrant plasma in the square tripod with a height of three zhang, and there is a crystal ball the size of a fist floating on it, shining with various colors of divine light.

Linghu Qingqing looked at the crystal ball, and his eyes instantly turned red.

No matter how many armies he mastered, no matter how many Zhenguo artifacts he mastered, no matter how much he and Ram Sanshu teamed up to set up Sima Xian, or even no matter how much he spent to please Youruo and other gods...... As long as he hadn't mastered this crystal ball suspended in the blood water, he wouldn't be a true God Emperor.

This crystal ball is a contract concluded between the founding god emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty and the gods.

This crystal ball is the real artifact of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom.

This crystal ball symbolizes the orthodoxy of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, the recognition of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom by the gods, and the divine emperor of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom has the most legitimate and orthodox right to sacrifice to the gods.

What's more, this crystal orb is the only passage through which there is no upper limit to the sacrifice to the gods.

And the exit of this passage is not under their control.

The Founding God Emperor of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom concluded a sacred contract with an even older god - a god that was older, higher in status, and more powerful than the gods such as Youruo, Shengrong, and Aconite.

Those ancient beings are the elders of Youruo and others.

If they are just representing those gods who are more powerful and have higher status, they will closely monitor and monitor the 'Mu Continent', and control and guide the development route of the indigenous beings on the 'Mu Continent'.

Taking advantage of the convenience of position and authority, the gods such as Yuruo can trade privately with the natives, and everyone can obtain certain benefits.

But the real, protected by the gods and recognized by the gods, is the only legitimate official trading channel, which is this crystal ball. Every few years, the Great Jin Divine Kingdom will hold a solemn and large-scale sacrifice ceremony, in which the Great Jin Divine Kingdom will open the sacrifice channel in this crystal ball and offer the rare sacrifices collected over the years to the gods.

And the gods will also give some benefits to the Great Jin Divine Kingdom through the sacrificial channel.

For example, directly let some elders of the imperial family of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom become the elixir of the gods...... For example, one or two rare, the opportunity for some lucky people of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom to enter the Divine Kingdom through the sacrificial channel, and so on.

Ling Hu Qingqing and Sima Xian walked in front of the four-legged square tripod at the same time, making Hu Qingqing's body tremble a little.

Sima Xian looked at the statue of Sima's founding god emperor for a while, and then slapped his palm on the four-legged square tripod with a neat palm.

With a loud bang, Fang Ding roared, and the blood gathered by the essence blood of more than 10 million clansmen of the Sima clan in the past dynasties in Fang Ding turned into a thick fragrant blood mist and rose into the sky, blending into the purple gas in the temple.

Linghu Qingqing's body trembled violently, and he hissed and roared, "What's next?

Sima Xian knelt on the ground with a 'bang', bowed to the statue of the founding god emperor, and lazily responded: "Yes." ”

Ling Hu Qingqing let out a long roar, and a net bottle flew out of his sleeve, and a viscous essence blood that emitted strong mana fluctuations spurted out, and quickly injected into Fang Dingzhong.

The temple shook slightly, the crystal ball spewed out a dazzling strange light, and the statue of the founding god emperor of the Sima clan 'clicked', and it shattered into countless pieces the size of mung beans out of thin air.