Rebel against the king!

Only rebellious ministers such as rebels against the king will be severely punished by the imperial court, and after being destroyed, they will be jealous of the dragon's energy, and they will not be at peace in the underworld, and they will not be able to live forever. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even if the old is reformed and the new is replaced, the dynasty is alternated, the world is amnesty, and the grievances are redressed, this kind of anti-king rebel general will not be pardoned and redeemed by the new dynasty.

The rebel general wants to alleviate his own sins and avoid the suffering of dragon qi backlash.

Unless there is a new dynasty magnate among their descendants, Jin Shi and Di, who have obtained the blessings of the new dynasty, and the dragon qi of the new dynasty falls into the underworld, they can forgive his sins.

Avoid the pain of being eaten by dragon energy.

Li Jiehu glanced at the black qi dragon qi in the air with a sad face, if he was not burdened by the dragon qi backlash, in his heyday, even the martial arts master would not be able to block his arrow.

But now, because of the consumption of dragon qi backlash, his arrows only made the two of them regress from the Confucian Hanlin whose combat power was comparable to that of an innate martial artist, and the gap was unknown.

If Fu Juren and Huang Wenfeng knew what he was thinking, I really don't know what they would think.

The innate martial artist was like a small fish and shrimp in Li Shehu's eyes. One can imagine how powerful he was in his heyday. He is worthy of a fierce man who slays a dragon for the sake of bowstring rage.

Seeing that the two of them were repulsed, Du Chenghuang glanced at the stunned Situ Xing with some embarrassment, opened and closed his mouth, as if he had said something silently, and finally turned into a cloud of smoke, threw himself into the law realm, and disappeared completely.

Li Shuhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Huang Wenfeng and the others, maybe it was an illusion.

Situ felt that Li Jiehu's eyes stayed on him for the longest time. Seeing that everyone had no obstacles, he turned his horse's head and returned to the Dharma Realm under the escort of many ghost soldiers.

Situ Xing faintly saw that there was a huge city in the round cave that was open for hundreds of miles, and countless ghost pawns, under the leadership of the ghost general, threw the boulder like raindrops, and the powerful ghosts with black gas and red eyes all over their bodies were smashed into flesh and mud in an instant, and finally turned into black gas and disappeared into nothingness. There are also countless ghost people who live under the protection of the gods and wait for reincarnation.

But Situ Xing knew that although the scene he saw was shocking, it was only the tip of the iceberg of the City God's Law Realm.

"What a bastard!"

"This Du Chenghuang dared to rob Xiao'er's Wenbao, even if this lawsuit reached the emperor, the old man would have to join him. ”

Huang Wenfeng is wearing Confucian clothes, wearing a Confucian crown, his face is like jade, Danfeng eyes, three wisps of beard, he must have been a handsome and romantic person when he was young, even now, there is still an indescribable charm, if you look carefully, you will find that his face and Huang Zicheng have a bit of indescribable look.

"Magic weapon!"

Situ Xing looked at the starlight flashing in Huang Wenfeng's hand, as if there were countless stars surrounding the brush, and couldn't help but say with envy in his heart.

This was the first time he had seen a magic weapon in his life.

Dharma vessels, is Confucianism, Legalism, Taoism and other schools of the heirs, with gold, silver, copper and iron, or good materials and jade as the base, supplemented by the truth of the law, through the thunder and tribulation, can be formed, with all kinds of miracles.

A powerful magic weapon can not only give birth to one's own spiritual wisdom, but also suppress the luck of the sect and the country.

For example, the king of the treasure world, the emperor pen, is not only the first brush between heaven and earth, but also follows the ancient sages such as Cangjie and the Yellow Emperor, and has seen the birth of words and the battle of deer.

Humanity merits come to him, and the dynasty that can obtain him will surely be immortal and immortal.

The treasure of the town of the Great Qian Dynasty is a jade seal of the country, although it is much worse than the human emperor's pen, but it is also a great treasure.

This jade seal is originally a pre-Qin thing, the essence of the sun and the moon, the phoenix is lit, and there are more people in the world who carve the four big characters of the seal book and the destiny of heaven with the power of ghosts and gods.

This jade seal can not only suppress the luck of individuals and sects, but also the luck of the great cadres.

In the 300 years since the founding of the country, the wind and rain have been smooth, the country and the people have been safe, and the luck is boiling like cooking oil, and a large part of it is due to its contributions.

When Huang Zicheng saw Huang Wenfeng coming, he instantly lost his uninhibited and uninhibited just now, as if a mouse had seen a cat, respectful, well-behaved, and straight, like a green pine standing aside.

It's still the same sentence, it's really one thing to one thing!

Huang Zicheng dared not to have the reputation of a scholar and lingered in the land of hooks.

Huang Zicheng dared to ignore the etiquette and law, and was drunk at the poetry meeting, hooking up with Situ Xing, calling him a brother.

Huang Zicheng dared not to be famous, and for the sake of a poem, he went toe-to-toe with Fu Juren on the ruling side.

However, when he saw Huang Wenfeng, the courage and freedom of his whole body disappeared in an instant, and some were only detained and uneasy.

"Brother Fu, I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's been good lately. ”

Huang Wenfeng didn't even look at Huang Zicheng, looked at Fu Juren and smiled.

"Not good, very bad!"

Fu Juren was in an unhappy mood, his face was cold, and he didn't look at Huang Wenfeng, but just looked at the place where Du Chenghuang disappeared with some pain.

It was the original manuscript of Mingzhou's self-cultivation poem, which could be regarded as a family heirloom, but it was stolen by Nadu Chenghuang under his nose.

Thinking of this, he felt a feeling of dripping blood in his heart.

There is also the unknown white-haired ghost general, who forced himself and Huang Wenfeng back with one arrow, and the most shocking thing is that the ghost general turned out to be a remnant of the former dynasty.

This matter must not be settled, Du Chenghuang must give himself an explanation.

Otherwise, even if you don't want this old face, you have to tell Du Chenghuang a trick, so that he can't eat and walk around.

Huang Wenfeng touched a soft nail at Fu Juren, and he was not angry, he smiled indifferently, and looked at Si Tu with some curiosity with a pair of Danfeng eyes.

Although Situ Xing is not very old, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like lacquer ink, and he has a bee waist and ape arms, standing there, like a tall green pine, and there is an indescribable bearing all over his body.

"It's worthy of the Xie family!"

Huang Wenfeng couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart.

"It's really a rare piece of jade, if you can get the guidance of a good teacher, you will definitely be able to become a generation of Wenzong. ”

"I've heard Zicheng mention you many times, and we're not the second time. ”

Huang Wenfeng nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile.

"If you start from Zicheng, you have to call me uncle. ”

"Situ Xing has seen Uncle Shi. ”

Situ Xing is also a character who is thorough at all, and it doesn't hurt to get involved with the Huang family, and it doesn't hurt to pull the tiger skin. Therefore, Situ Xing bowed down and preached without any hesitation.

"If you have any questions about learning, just ask the old man. ”

Huang Wenfeng looked at Situ Xing, who did not hesitate to bow down, his eyes were even more satisfied, and the opportunities were all prepared for those who were prepared.

Situ is not only talented, but also good at seizing opportunities.

"Huang Wenfeng, this son is an old man's disciple, don't worry about it. ”

Fu Juren saw that Huang Wenfeng's eyes were gloomy, and the secret way was not good, so he hurriedly stepped forward, like a hen protecting the chicks, and protected Situ Xing behind him.

"It's just a master, not a disciple in the room, and not a disciple in the mantle. ”

Huang Wenfeng's face remained unchanged, he was not stunned, and said lightly.