Chapter 325: The Royal Ancestral Lineage of the Three Tombs
"Mother!"
The three sons of the Feng family were caught off guard, and when they saw their mother suddenly killing themselves in a high-rise building, their ears were still haunting the words of the Feng mother just now, and they couldn't help crying bitterly when they saw this, and at the same time rushed over with a desperate explosive body, and the breath of the three martial kings and strong men unfolded at the same time, and the momentum was so huge, the national teacher suddenly changed his face, and hurriedly shouted: "Protect Your Majesty, crossbowmen, quickly shoot and kill the three sons of the Feng family, the generals quickly go out of the city to stop the three sons of the Feng family, and at the same time put away the suspension bridge, blocking the Feng family's army from attacking the city, and asking their three sons to have no return!"
The figures are crowded, the arrows are like rain, the royal family is naturally captive a group of not weak masters, today the Tianfeng Emperor personally ascended to the heights, how can the strong guards around be weak, more than 100 figures jumped down from the tall buildings, including six or seven throne cultivators, although the three of them were fierce, but they were blocked outside the broken bridge and it was difficult to enter, and the air was also a person with seven strong breaths in front of them, the three of them cared about the others, bent on regaining their mother's body, regardless of the arrows and feathers, the enemy in front of them was like a cloud, and the three of them fell into a bloody battle for a while。
Before Ji Yun gave the order, the general of the Feng family, who was originally fluctuating, looked at the figure of the three young generals angrily and resolutely, led people out together, and became a mess outside the broken bridge, because of the terrain, only the generals participated in the battle, and it was difficult for ordinary soldiers to step forward at all, Ji Yuntu's eyes flashed, and he grabbed Ning Feng, who was about to rush out, and pointed to the figure on the broken bridge that was carrying the body of the Feng Mother and said: " Oh no, if the eldest brother and the three brothers can't grab the body of their aunt, they will never give up, ghost, you two hurry up and get the body back!"
The ghosts suddenly looked at each other with a hesitant look, although they were confident in their cultivation but they were not conceited, as soon as they made a move this time, it was very likely that Ji Yun's future safety would be difficult to guarantee, but Ning Feng suddenly frowned, as if he remembered something and said: "Third brother, that person seems to be helping us, you see, he is rushing to us with his aunt's corpse on his back, fatty, let's go!"
With the help of Ye Xiaohu, Ning Feng and the fat man transported back the body of the Feng Mother who was carried by the eldest prince, and their expressions were also gloomy for a moment, Ji Yun said to Ye Xiaohu: "Second brother, you go and call the eldest brother and them back quickly, the siege is not in a hurry, or the aunt's aftermath is the most important!"
Ye Xiaohu nodded, flashed and joined forces with the three brothers of the Feng family to fight the seven martial kings in fear, all of them were relatively afraid to make rash moves in the air, Ye Xiaohu transmitted the sound of the three, the three of them gritted their teeth and glanced at the high wall, and retreated with the generals, the city gate drawbridge was lowered again, and the royal masters hurriedly retreated into the imperial city in a panic, as soon as the Feng mother died, especially her words before she died, it really ignited the anger of the Feng family army against the royal family, and strengthened their determination to be desperate. In fact, Emperor Tianfeng had no intention of letting go of their wives and children at all.
It was night, and the wind was cold.
It is rare to have such a temperature in summer, in the military tent, immersed in contemplation, Ji Yun, who was holding the scroll in his hand, suddenly put down the scroll, then closed his eyes and deduced it carefully in his heart, and suddenly his face changed greatly: "It's not good, ghost, you two go and protect Aunt Feng's body, and then call the generals and Brother Feng, quickly, something is abnormal, I'm worried that there may be a drastic change tonight!"
Feng Xingtian, Feng Xingjun, and Feng Xingyun have actually been with Feng Mu's corpse all the time, the three of them knelt on the ground and were speechless, and waited until the ghost arrived for a long time before they reacted, but they had no intention of leaving, half an hour later, the ghost pushed Ji Yun to appear outside the account with Ning Feng and a group of generals, Ji Yun shook his wheelchair to enter the account, and said in a deep voice: "Big brother, two sons, people can't be resurrected after death, please mourn, now there is a matter related to the life and death of the three armies, and it is also related to the burial of the aunt, please ...... it."
Ji Yun deliberately mentioned the Feng Mother, and sure enough, before he finished speaking, the three brothers of the Feng family looked at him together, and then interrupted suddenly, Feng Xingtian said: "What does the military advisor have to say, but it doesn't matter, if you persuade me to march, it needs to be after my mother is in the ground!"
Seeing that the eyes of the three of them had recovered some brilliance, Ji Yun sighed in his heart, but his tone was quite solemn: "In May, it should be hot and humid, but tonight I don't know if you feel unusually cold, something is abnormal, I took advantage of it, but I had a premonition that the royal capital of the imperial city would flood for dozens of miles, with countless deaths and injuries, although I don't know where this flood came from, but I have to prevent it, big brother, we should also prepare early!"
Feng Xingtian thought that Ji Yun wanted him to march in disguise, his mother was dead, and he was irritable in his heart, so he immediately said: "Ridiculous, third brother, you have always been steady and steady, and you are not in a hurry, if you want me to march bluntly, why do you have to use these baseless words to perfunctory me?"
Ji Yun also knew that the three brothers of the Feng family mourned more than they died, especially Feng Xingtian, who witnessed the tragic death of their parents in less than half a year, and it was already very impressive that he didn't go crazy, so naturally he wouldn't blame him for scolding, and after thinking about it, his tone softened a little and said: "Okay, then I won't mention these things, as long as you allow me to let the soldiers of the three armies cut wood and build rafts, if I am wrong, these rafts can also add a little heat to my aunt's funeral, and they can be regarded as fulfilling the wishes of the soldiers of the three armies and me Ji Yun, what do you think?"
Feng Xingtian naturally couldn't refuse this time, nodded and said: "Strategist, you go out, you decide everything in the army, your mother likes to be quiet, it's not bad here, three days later, my mother will be buried, I will attack the royal capital with the soldiers of the three armies, avenge her old man, avenge my father, and wait until my Feng family subverts the royal family, and then let my mother and father be buried together, you go, let our three brothers accompany our mother." ”
Ji Yun's lips squirmed a few times, but he didn't make a sound, sighed and shook his head and shook his wheelchair out of the big account, and then ordered the three armies to start shipbuilding, he was very convinced of his fortune telling, but he didn't know when it would come true, and three days later, the army of the Wang Division was killed, and the Feng family army was full of enemies, and there was more than one luck.
In the palace, the national teacher is starting, there are a total of ten powerful people standing behind him, and the seven martial kings who shot today are among them, the national teacher said to the Tianfeng Emperor on the dragon chair: "Your Majesty, these ten people are all Weichen's henchmen, and all of them are martial king cultivators, they are all selected from that group of strange people and strange people, and they have also sworn to me that they will swear allegiance to Your Majesty, Your Majesty and relax." ”
It was already late at night, it stands to reason that Emperor Tianfeng should have gone to bed at this time on weekdays, and today's daytime events are vivid, and he really can't sleep at night, and he called the old eunuch Gao Fu who was guarding the door to call the national teacher, and wanted to ask him what he thought.
The national teacher is the younger brother of Wang Shi, Wang Shi was his father's teacher, and he has always been loyal to the royal family, the person he recommends, the Tianfeng Emperor is still trustworthy, plus the national teacher has indeed made suggestions for him over the years, and solved a lot of problems for him, at the critical moment, the Tianfeng Emperor thought of this steady and mysterious Tianfeng National Teacher, the national teacher has always been skillful, but he is a minister is a rule, and the Tianfeng Emperor likes him the most , Think about it, in this continent where martial arts are respected, although he is an emperor, he can make the masters of the throne who have been famous for a long time in a country respectfully and respectfully, and that great sense of accomplishment makes his vanity very satisfied.
"National teacher, how can the widow still believe you, since it is the person you elected, what are the worries about the safety of the widow, by the way, I don't know how to arrange the matter of blocking the ancestral vein, hey, although my imperial uncle has forgotten his ancestors, but what he said is good, the widow is sorry for the ancestors, for the retreat of the wind family actually wants to intercept the ancestral vein, if the first emperor knows about it, I don't know if I will be blamed for this unworthy descendant?"
The national teacher lowered his head, no one saw his cloudy eyes at the moment, for the royal legend of the ancestral lineage, he and his senior brother Wang Shi have been painstakingly lonely for decades, in order to plot the earth-shattering secret of the ancestral veins of the royal ancestor Huang Jidao tomb, Nanchuan has three tombs that have always attracted countless strong people to covet, one is the tomb of the Feng family, because it is rumored that there is a vertical and horizontal sword Feng Rin, but no one dares to move his mind, not because the Feng family is on the side, but because the imperial tomb has the three sword intent of the vertical and horizontal sword, but anyone with bad intentions and ill intentions will be bombarded by the three sword intent when they enter the tomb。
In addition to carrying strange treasures, or like Huangtian, who specializes in robbing tombs and dealing with the dead, it is useless for others to go to cultivate for no matter how strong they are, if they are weak, they will be sent to death, and if they are too strong, they will only force the three sword intent of the Feng family mausoleum to sink the tomb, as for the old ghost who was able to take the fat man in at that time, first, the fat man didn't know where the place was at all, and secondly, the old ghost who took him in was a Dao soul body, and naturally it was not within the scope of normal people.
The third tomb is the tomb of the hundred poison candidates, the death of the hundred poison candidates has always been a matter of opinion, and there is no conclusion after three thousand years of debate, some people say that he is at the end of his life, some people say that he was assassinated by the people sent by the emperor, anyway, there is a corpse at the beginning, the reason is all nonsense, fighting back and forth, until now no one even knows where the hundred poisons are buried, all of them point to the poison master, who claims to be a disciple of the hundred poison candidates, the poison master and the hundred poisons three thousand years ago, like a little child who has not grown hair, they can be a master-apprentice relationshipThe only thing that can explain all this is that the poison master found the tomb of the hundred poisons and obtained the latter's inheritance.
The last place is the tomb of the royal ancestor in the troubled times to seek the emperor's pole, although the royal claim that the emperor's pole is buried in the eastern suburbs of the imperial mausoleum, but in fact, everyone who has a heart knows that the emperor's pole is buried in the ancestral vein behind the cliff waterfall in the western city of the imperial city, which is related to the luck and dragon vein of the Feng family.
The key to entering the royal ancestral vein is to have the true dragon emperor's blood, which is the so-called royal emperor's essence blood.