Chapter 127: The Eighteen Princes

During the banquet, the musician who watched the gongs and drums eased his tune slightly, and the yawning, bored woman was relieved, and turned her head just in time to see the strong man in tiger armor looking at him.

The two glanced at each other, and the beautiful woman glared at him directly, which made the strong man scratch his head unconsciously, somewhat with a bit of brute spirit.

Although she avoided her gaze, the beautiful woman did not let him go, and said casually.

"I don't know what I'm doing all day, do you know what time it is?"

The stout man looked at the woman blankly, but saw the woman snort and get up and leave.

Seeing that the woman was swaying, and disappeared behind the arch curtain in a blink of an eye, the sturdy man changed his previous honest appearance and became much more aggressive.

"Lord Fengxian, the Taishi has an order......

"Needless to say, I'll go back."

As if he had already sensed it, as soon as Diao Chan, who was light in a dance skirt and lotus powder, left, turned his head and strode outside the door, three people clasped their fists together.

It's a pity that before the words were finished, Lu Bu took the lead, and at the end of the words, he got up calmly, and as he stood up, the momentum of his whole body also rose, and even a strong wind suddenly rose on the ground, directly blowing the four musicians to the ground, and its strength was really terrifying!

Lu Bu didn't say anything, and strode out directly.

The group walked out of Situ Wangyun's mansion, and Lu Bu was about to return to the palace but was stopped by his subordinates.

"General, the Taishi has an order, ordering you to go and arrest Taishi, Shilang, and Yuqian Zhonglang."

"What?"

"These three people threatened His Majesty and wrote an edict with the intention of rebellion."

"Cloth and belt edict?!"

As soon as these three words came out, Lu Bu, who seemed to be as strong as a tiger, couldn't help but be surprised, and the armored entourage behind him only thought that he was shocked that someone was making trouble, but he didn't think it was anything.

Only Lu Bu had a thought flashing in his heart, and then he secretly frowned.

"The first teacher is wise, and he plans the world, and now all the trivial things are fulfilled one by one, is it really necessary to go to that step in the future?"

Just when Lu Bu frowned, the edict of the clothes and belts that circulated traveled to various places, headed by the Yuan family in Hedong, took the lead in bringing together famous families from all over the country, raised eighteen people, raised the banner of King Qin, and prepared to go towards Luoyang.

At the same time, the Yellow Turban thieves in various local counties and counties were all subjected to a strong backlash from local forces, and Huangfu Song took advantage of the situation to attack in one fell swoop, breaking more than a dozen cities in a row, and killing the enemy's first horn in Julu!

All of a sudden, triumphant songs were played in unison, and the Yellow Turban Rebellion, which had plagued the Han world for more than ten years, was gone.

The power of the local community is also evident here, and now these people have a new purpose.

Above the main hall of Luoyang Palace, Dong Zhuo supported his head with one hand, while looking at the people under the palace, his eyes were lazy and casual, there was no expression on his face, and naturally he couldn't see any emotion.

Not long after coming to Luoyang, he still had a bit of a sense of recklessness on his face, even if he was wearing a brocade robe, it still didn't look like a good match for this splendid hall.

On the contrary, it was the young man under the main hall, with a jade face and a high crown, wearing a dragon robe with gold and purple ornaments, and he looked quite handsome.

Not to mention that cold sweat broke out on the young man's forehead at this moment, as if he felt something, he was trembling, and even his mouth was a little white.

There were no outsiders in the main hall, not even a single guard with a sword, only a scholar in brocade clothes and jade face stood in the shadow on the side, it was one of Dong Zhuo's think tanks, Li Ru.

After being silent for a long time, Dong Zhuo didn't speak, but Li Ru turned around and said respectfully.

"Master Dong, how should this matter be decided?"

"You're asking me?"

Dong Zhuo, who was above the main hall, asked rhetorically with an expressionless face, and didn't even look at Li Ru.

The trouble caused by the edict is small, but the bigger problem at the moment is the young man in the main hall.

Among the two princes brought back from the suburbs of Luoyang that day, the current young emperor Liu Wei has three or four out of ten, and his mind has been completed, and he watched Zhang Rang being killed that day, presumably because he had a bad heart.

No matter what slander the people below have, Liu Bian's heart must be extremely disobedient to Dong Zhuo.

On the top of the main hall, Dong Zhuo looked at Liu Wei expressionlessly, obviously he should have let the Son of Heaven take the seat, but he sat on the throne in the hall indifferently, with a pair of toad mung bean eyes revealing a bit of cold killing intent on his fat face.

Xiliang is too far away and too reckless, he has been outside the Saiwai for a long time, Dong Zhuo doesn't bother to do any scheming, he is not only the imperial general who saved the king back then, but also the Xiqiang barbarians, Ru Mao drank blood, and the state thorn history and Xiliang Taishou.

Since returning to Luoyang, Dong Zhuo has only one thought in his heart, that is, to stabilize the world's Kyushu, as for Liu Wei or Liu Xie, in the final analysis, they are just a few dolls.

Dong Zhuo didn't care about the courtesy of the monarch and the minister, and he was not pedantic to the point that he had to help a puddle of mud on the wall, since he couldn't use it, then this Liu Wei was useless.

Thinking of this, Dong Zhuo waved his hand indifferently, and several black-clothed and white-collared guards with knives rushed into the empty hall.

Liu Wei was still trembling, and was suddenly set up by those people, one of whom was about to feed the dove poison without saying a word, and Li Ru on the side reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to take a hand.

Seeing that everyone was busy several times, they finally let Liu Bian take the poison pill, and after everyone retreated, Liu Bian knew that he was going to die, obviously full of indignation, but looking at Dong Zhuo, who was not moving like a mountain under the throne of the main hall, he did not scold.

Looking at Liu Bian, who had taken the poison pill, trembling and turning around and walking two steps, he vomited blood, Dong Zhuo on the throne was silent, until Liu Biao walked out of the main hall and several guards chased him out, he said indifferently.

"This son has an early mind and has the appearance of an emperor."

"It's too serious."

Li Ru, who had fed the poison pill with his own hands, secretly trembled his hands, and when he heard Dong Zhuo speak, he hurriedly turned around and respectfully complimented him.

The previous guards brought knives to the hall without saying a word to take down Liu Wei, and Li Ru was actually secretly frightened. He was still speculating about Dong Zhuo's thoughts, but he didn't expect this Xiliang barbarian to act so ruthlessly, forcing him to step forward and accept the vote.

What was Li Ru's thoughts, Dong Zhuo didn't think about it, he just looked at the outside of the hall from afar, and after a while, he really waited for someone.

Lu Bu, who is unparalleled in the world, Lu Fengxian.

He was dressed in a black tiger armor, crowned with feathers, and his instrument was majestic and extraordinary.

Walking into the main hall, he just asked.

"Master, what do you command?"

"Feng Xian can know about the edict of the clothes and belts."

"I heard about it on the way."

"That being the case, I don't bother to speak, you go to the camp gate to count the soldiers and horses, go to Tongguan to strengthen the fortifications, and stop those who are making trouble."

"Command!"

There are no outsiders in this hall, Dong Zhuo made it clear in a few words, Lu Bu didn't talk nonsense, obviously he didn't even sit down for a while when he first came, he turned around and left in a hurry.

As soon as he left, Li Ru on the side subconsciously praised.

"General Fengxian is really majestic, and he is really the first tiger general in the world."

“……”

Dong Zhuo on the seat didn't answer, just looked at the back of Lu Bu in the distance, his eyes were indifferent and far-reaching.

The princes of the Eighteenth Road are about to enter Tongguan, Yuan Shao, Cao Cao, and even Liu Guanzhang are about to appear, and in addition to all these troubled times, in the barren mountains hundreds of miles away on the outskirts of Luoyang, Chen Jue met a visitor after a long absence.

The dense canopy of the tree blocked the afternoon sun, and in the sparse light and shadow, a young monk in gray cloth walked in the distance.

The man was holding a nine-ring tin staff, his face was thin, his contours were distinct, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and he had the chic bearing of a prodigal son in the wind, but he was wearing a solemn monk's robe, which was more or less out of tune.

He hadn't taken two steps when a hand stretched out from a bush in the distance, and a pale man stepped out of the bush.

"Monk, you are not welcome in this place."

"How do you know I'm a monk?"

The corners of the cloth-clothed monk's mouth raised slightly, and he was quite handsome when he smiled.

It's just that Chen Jue doesn't have time to deal with him now, so he patted the dead leaves that fell on his shoulder, and he didn't say anything, and the surrounding woods were cold and unguarded with a sharp sound of "Xiu Xiu Xiu" breaking the air!

Dozens of one-finger-long wooden thorns shot out in the light and shadow, and flew around the cloth-clothed monk in a blink of an eye!

In the next second, almost at this moment, the left foot of the cloth-clothed monk was wrong, and a golden manghua swastika suddenly rose from the ground!

Its light was radiant, and in an instant, it was not only the wood thorns that shot from the green tree, but even the hundreds of green trees on this mountain withered and decayed in an instant!

Chen Jue's heart was shocked, and just as he wanted to call Allure, he heard Allure's piercing screams in his ears, just like this, Chen Jue's fists clenched, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped!

"What do you want to do!"

The cloth-clothed monk easily disintegrated the attack of the Qingzhu Demon Tree, raised his head to look at Chen Jue, still smiled kindly, and said.

"Contemptible Qinglong Temple - no leaves. Jue Ye, long admired the name. ”

“!!!”

The pain in his ears was incessant, but Chen Jue's face was pale, and he originally wanted to test it slowly, but this Monk Ye's words easily broke all his defenses.

He's a night ranger of the four great families?!

In the mountains and forests, as hundreds of green trees wither and turn into fly ash, the sunlight in the forest gradually blooms.

Under the warm light, Chen Jue looked at the monk Buye who was more than ten steps away with a pale face, and the shock and helplessness in his heart were overflowing.

But Monk Buye just looked at him with a smile, obviously having the power to kill with one blow, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move at the moment, but there was no intention to let Chen Jue go in those smiling eyes.

He's a cat of destiny, and now he's caught a rat that has fled in a hurry, and it's all just fate.

As far as Chen Jue is concerned, after a moment of stunnedness, countless information flashed quickly in his mind, but whether it was the four major families he was familiar with or the awakening ability people he knew, there was no image and temperament similar to the Buye monk in front of him.

This Buye monk was able to destroy hundreds of Qingzhu trees with his momentum alone in an instant, obviously his strength was far superior to Chen Jue, at least the ability level was more than the fourth-order powerhouse who had awakened with all skills, and it had reached the point of a fifth-order, or even a sixth-order powerhouse!

What's more important is that from Buye's body, Chen Jue can't see the slightest hint of monk's temperament, which means that ......

"All-suitable?!"

A thought flashed, Chen Jue's face did not show it at all, but his heart was full of turmoil and shock.

Just when his heart was shocked, Monk Buye, who had been smiling and silent, actually nodded with a smile and said.

"It seems that Jue Ye has also seen that I am just an insignificant seventh-order ability, which makes Jue Ye smile."

"Seventh Order?!"

In the mountains and forests, the green trees that were instantly destroyed by the light of the 10,000-character Buddha turned into flying ashes and flew in the air, reflecting Chen Jue's face suddenly became much gloomy.

The awakening of capable people in the new era has to go through a series of adaptation processes. During these adaptation processes, the awakened are affected by the ability to evolve mutations, which in turn develop different personality tendencies.

For example, people with superhuman bloodline will have high self-confidence, people with sword fairy bloodline will like to drink, and people with elf bloodline will hate meat.

The influence of these superficial levels of personality is not the most serious, and there are even many people who will directly forget their self, lose their sense of self, and become the host body of awakening ability.

This kind of influence at the genetic level will continue to change with the ascension of the realm, when all abilities are perfectly adapted, after breaking the heart barrier, you can restore yourself, that is, the ability to awaken in the true sense, and step into the seventh level!

Even the two Night Patrol Rangers who chased down the Douluo Continent and Bibi Dong were only the peak strength of the sixth order, and this Buye monk in front of him turned out to be a fully awakened person of the seventh order?!

Seeing Chen Jue's stunned and helpless appearance, Monk Buye's smiling eyes couldn't help but flash a faint sense of disappointment.

"Jue Ye, what kind of expression do you have? Are you surprised? ”

Monk Buye couldn't hold back his emotions a little and said.

"Or are you mocking me? Because I'm a seventh-order ability, do you think I can't get on the stage? ”

Chen Jue saw that Monk Buye was angry, and secretly frowned, and did not dwell on this topic with him.

After all, if you really talk about it, Chen Jue doesn't have the ability to argue with him now, how can he look down on him?

It's just that Chen Jue heard the meaning of this non-Ye monk's words.

"You didn't come to me on purpose?"

"Deliberately?"

Monk Buye smiled, and looked left and right at the woods on this mountain, although he had erased all the green trees on this mountain before, but there was a similar aura on several nearby hills, and it could be seen that Chen Jue had made arrangements here.

"It is rumored that Jue Ye passed away back then, but I didn't expect that it was the golden cicada that came out of its shell and came here to avoid trouble."

As he spoke, Monk Buye glanced at Chen Jue, smiled and his pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"What is this?"

"Imprisoned Dragon Armor."

Seeing that Monk Ye saw it, Chen Jue did not hide it.

The awakened person who has completely fused his ability can barely touch the genetic field, and he can naturally feel the changes at the genetic level in Chen Jue's body.

Of course, the premise of all this is not only the ability level, but also Chen Jue's own reasons.