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"Isn't this the Zen Stage!" The eldest grandson couldn't help but drink!

On the rice paper painted by Sima Feng, it is a formal Zen platform. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jixia Qice looked at Sima Feng, Sima Feng made a 'please' gesture, and then he looked around at everyone and said: "In these military reports, Sima Gongzi and I both saw that the ancient army was not randomly raiding and slaughtering ministers, they were plundering resources. “

"Loot the building materials of the Sealed Zen Terrace!"

"Feng Zen platform, is the ancient saint king worship the heavens will only use the sacrificial gift, the cost of materials is very huge, the sea floor stone, dragon wood and so on have been lost, in addition to the collection, there is no more in the world."

"The ancient army's plan is to build a Zen platform in front of the palace gate!"

"What's the point of sealing the Zen platform," Cao Xingzhi asked loudly, "This is just a ceremony, does the ancient thief still want to take the prince to worship the heavens?" ”

"The user of the Fengzen Platform must be the Ninety-Five," Jixia Qice said in a deep voice, "Gu Yuan must have established one of the princes as the emperor in the near future, and worship the heavens in the name of the Son of Heaven!" ”

"What's the use?" Chun Shenjun Huang Xie laughed, "Could it be that Gu Yuan wants to borrow some heavenly soldiers to deal with the Jingyan coalition army in the future!?" ”

Don't blame Huang Xie for making such jokes, it's really on the Eastern Continent, and it's not popular to say that weird and weird strange powers are chaotic, after all, for them, God is not far away.

Rock Dojo, Tianhuo Taoism has tried to steal the sky and change the sun, call the wind and call the rain, the two major Buddhist temples in the east and west are the legendary Jialan holy land, can open the eyes of the sky, the gods and monks who know the power of the gods still exist, even the ancient army that broke through Fengtian, did not dare to send troops to step into the Great Xiangguo Temple half a step.

As for the various magical rumors of heaven-level martial artists, there are countless rumors, in this case, who will believe in the sky?

People believe that manpower can reach the sky, cultivation can be possible, hard work can be achieved, and enlightenment can also be achieved. This kind of thing of sealing Zen and worshiping the sky is just the icing on the cake, not a trip to send charcoal in the snow.

Sima Feng narrowed his eyes, thinking that the Seven Strategies should be exhausted by this......

However, "Feng Chantai is in the ancient Xuanyuan era," Jixia Qice raised his head and uttered an incredulous inference with his arrogant head, "There is another name-"

"Fengshentai."

"The relocation of the ancient family is just an illusion! Before they move the capital, they will inevitably support a new monarch, and borrow the breath of the Son of Heaven of the thousand-year-old bloodline of the Ji family to seal the ancient yuan as a god! ”

The crowd was dumbfounded, and then looked at each other with a mysterious expression.

"Seven strategies," Li Wuxiao said with a smile, "Zi Bu is silent, and his power is confused. ”

Qice wanted to say something, but was patted by Meng Fuzi, but he stopped talking.

"Okay, Qi Ce and Sima Gongzi put forward an idea, Yu Jun is beneficial, and he should be rewarded!" Li Wuxiao continued, and then stopped the impulsive Li Wuxin with his eyes, "Exempt Sima Gongzi from the crime of entering the barracks, so be it." Next up is ......"

"First save the hundred officials of the imperial court and the scholars of the world!" Jiang Li said loudly, "My eldest brother Jiang Chengzhi is still in the hands of the ancient thief!" If the ancient army moves the capital, the hostages imprisoned by them will no longer be of use, and those who do not surrender will die! ”

"Well, that makes sense," Li Wuxiao nodded, "Then we should organize a rescue team......"

Seeing that they didn't listen to their opinions at all, Qi Ce sighed, walked out of the camp, took out a piece of stationery and quickly wrote it, and summoned a disciple under the ranks, "You He, you must send this letter to the senior brother of Fengtian." ”

"The stakes are very high, and it is impossible not to leak a trace of news."

"Okay, Senior Brother Seven." As soon as the student named You He left, Qi Ce's shoulder was suddenly patted, he turned his head and saw the comer and smiled, "Sima Gongzi, are you also interested in coming out to blow the wind?" ”

Sima Feng didn't answer, "Qice, your fart is quite loud, but no one seems to hear it." ”

"Everything in the world can change at any time, and it is common sense that you and I are both wrong." Qice laughed and turned to leave.

"What, do you want to see this battle of the world?" Sima Feng asked, "Maybe this battle will determine the next generation of royalty." ”

Hearing the word 'royal', Qice stopped, "The country is picturesque, it's not to see who has this painting." ”

"It's about seeing who painted it."

Looking at the departing Qice, Sima Feng blinked and was about to leave, but he didn't forget to bring himself in and then said nothing, "Brother Xiang...... Hey, what about Brother Xiang? ”

Xiao Xi's calm face also showed a hint of doubt, "I don't know ......"

"It's like it's gone all of a sudden."

Xiao Ji didn't notice when he disappeared?

Sima Feng was stunned, and turned his head to look at the many warlords who were talking about it now.

He suddenly felt that he was right.

These people are all fools who have been played with.

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Le Xisheng is now on a mountain.

He's going over the public relations. Although it is said that the army can't bypass the public and lose customs, it is still easy for one or two people to walk around the mountain road.

He already had a full view of the military discussion in the camp tent, and the back was no longer important. Le Xisheng easily followed the hunter's trail through this nameless mountain, and rushed straight to Fengtian City, which was not far away.

He didn't see Lai Buyi, nor did he see the other Zhu Yi commanders, or even the other Jinyi guards. But it's not difficult to guess where Jinyiwei is going, Fengtian is Jinyiwei's lair, how can there not be one or two rat paths for this group of spies to sneak into?

He himself knew that there were several secret paths that led to Mukden.

Unexpectedly, one of the old emperor's five sons disappeared, one died, and one fled, leaving two young brothers to be captured by the ancient army.

Thinking about it with his brain, he also knew that Jin Yiwei would definitely fight to rescue these two princes.

Then, the Jingnan coalition army will definitely send people into Mukden to rescue the imprisoned officials and the detained family members.

Le Xisheng came to a large manor. The manor has been emptied, and the chickens, ducks and geese in it are only a piece of feathers, I don't know if the family ate it before they left or when the ancient army passed by.

The manor is still full of life, porcelain, mattresses, and wells, maybe the original owner thinks that he can go back to live in this home, and the furniture that cannot be moved is still neat and tidy.

A big 'Yang Mansion' was still hanging in front of the door, and the sergeants didn't dismantle it.

Le Xisheng walked in slowly, anyway, no one came back to this manor, he could slowly appreciate this family mansion that had not yet been completely dilapidated. The Yang family is a thousand-year-old family, but it has withered in the past hundred years, and few generals and civil officials, and even few warriors, have no reputation.

But the ancestor of the Yang family is a rumored three-eyed fierce general with the ability to fight the emperor merchant.

Le Xisheng walked all the way to the ancestral hall and looked at a portrait of the three-eyed god general hanging in the center, and the altar was supposed to be the ranking of the ancestors of the Yang family, but now it is empty.

Who will run away without their ancestors?

However, this saved Le Xisheng's effort, I saw that he used his internal qi and slapped the god platform with one palm, and the squeaky friction sound was earth-shattering, if the people of Yang Mansion were still there, they would definitely jump and jump.

However, no one can stop Le Xisheng from doing evil now.

Behind the god platform, there was an ordinary wall, but Le Xisheng still kicked it hard!

There was a few clicks, and a tunnel appeared in front of Le Xisheng.

When the bad luck in the tunnel was gone, Le Xisheng leisurely walked through this tunnel into Fengtian, which had been closed by nine gates.

The rescue team of the Jingnan coalition forces.

The brocade guards who have secretly infiltrated.

Just use your fist heart as a gift for me to win the trust of the ancient army!