Chapter Seventy-Three: The Three Souls Finally Gather to Steal Chickens and Eat Rice
As soon as Gu Cheng's words fell, a gray shadow suddenly jumped out, but it fell back at a faster speed.
Blue wolf!
It's going to run!
"Alas!"
Temujin sighed deeply, stretched out his hand, and the Taixuan True Qi released turned into an invisible barrier, directly intercepting the huge body of the blue wolf and bounced it back.
The cultivation of the gods is of course important, but such a quick response also shows that Temujin did not hesitate at all.
The blue wolf whimpered, his eyes showing a humanized look of fear and pleading, and he watched as Temujin's white jade-like palm was cut off and slashed directly across his neck.
Swish!
This spirit beast that guided Temujin to obtain the Taixuan Sutra and fought with it in the north and south stiffened, and the huge wolf head spun up.
It probably never imagined that it would end up being killed by its master.
Sou!
As soon as the blue wolf died, a little amber light invisible to mortals overflowed, and it didn't have time to flee at all, and it was swallowed by the "fire" that rushed down.
Following the heavenly soul in Han Yanxuan's body, the earth soul in Feng Sheng's body, and Zhang Jiao's last life soul, he was finally taken down.
Heaven and earth are fateful, and the three souls gather!
"Good!"
Gu Cheng was overjoyed, stretched out his hand, and just in case, the seal of the mountains and rivers fell from the sky.
After devouring the luck of the dragon wolf, the power of this mysterious weapon was restored again, and now it has the prestige of one percent of its heyday.
If you don't take into account the tolerance of this world, once it is printed, the entire Mongolian steppe will cease to exist.
With its suppression, Zhang Jiao can't turn up the wind and waves.
"Let's get started!"
Gu Cheng's eyes were shining, and he saw the "fire" spit out three points of light, and the word "pin" surrounded the air.
A moment later, a scorching sun-like firelight rose, attracting the three souls to slowly gather, and a Taoist figure faintly appeared.
That person has bamboo canes and mango shoes, his eyebrows are white, his head is tied with a yellow scarf, and his pupils are of different colors, it is the Tiangong General Zhang Jiao!
It's just that Zhang Jiao's figure at this time is illusory, his eyes are blank, and when the mountain wind blows, it seems that he is about to pass away with the wind.
"Go back in time, turn back fate!
The "fire" had already been prepared, and when it pounced upward, a whirlpool emerged, and a lot of light and shadow flowed out of it.
Gu Cheng looked closely, and saw a figure with a crown or a fairy wind bone, and raised his eyebrows: "This is?"
"Fire" said proudly: "Your Highness, this is the effect of the fire on the other side, reversing the past, it is the most clever soul searching method, we can see from it, what Zhang Jiao has seen and heard, the secret of the original god!"
The supreme flame dragon of the Han Dynasty to protect the country was refined by Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu with the nine strange fires in the world, and the fire on the other side was one of them.
As the incarnation of the Yan Dragon, "Fire" can naturally master the power of the Nine Strange Fires, and it is too badly damaged when traveling through the world, but now it has been replenished by dragon energy, and finally shows its divine might.
Gu Cheng was moved: "Can we see Zhang Jiao's detailed plan?"
This is not a trivial matter, knowing oneself and knowing that the other side will not be defeated in a hundred battles, once you know the deployment of the Yellow Turban's forces and tactical arrangements, then the chaos that has swept the world in history can be leveled.
However, he took a closer look and found that Zhang Jiao's memory of the incarnation of the Yuan Shen did not involve military aspects, but all met with a big man in a high position, all kinds of promises, and the distribution of benefits.
"Runan Yuan, Yingchuan Xun, Hongnong Yang, Taiyuan Wang...... The eight great families in the world actually have a deal with Zhang Jiao!"
"Fire" was furious when he saw it, and danced wildly in the void: "Kill!
"No!
Gu Cheng's eyes were deep, and his face sank.
He is a time-traveler from the future, and his knowledge of history is the greatest advantage.
Even though there are many differences between the Three Kingdoms of Xianwu and the Ordinary Three Kingdoms, judging from what we have learned before, the general course of history has not changed.
Then the Yellow Turban Rebellion may have the support of the immortal forces of the old immortals of Nanhua behind it, but there will not be many families who approve it.
The reason is very simple, the peasant class represented by Zhang Jiao is in opposition to the scholar class represented by the family.
The Yellow Turban Army wants to contend with the imperial court, where does the grain and grass armament come from?
Who's robbing? Naturally, it is the local government and the powerful family!
When the Yellow Turban Rebellion initially swept the world, it was really a siege of the city and the land, the momentum was like a broken bamboo, I don't know how many families were destroyed, and the middle and late stages were also locusts transiting, and there was no grass.
Unless the eight top families want to die with the Han Dynasty, it is impossible for them to support Zhang Jiao!
"Zhang Jiao incarnated as a primordial god and broke into the palace, the ultimate goal is to deliberately seek death! In order to let the Han royal family search for the soul and check this memory, once the Spirit Emperor mistakenly thinks that the Eight Great Families are connected with the anti-thieves, he will be shocked and angry, and he will definitely turn against the family and destroy the city wall!"
Gu Cheng felt shocked, these immortal martial level masters played a bitter trick, it was really terrifying.
In the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the most mediocre order issued by Emperor Ling was the state pastoral system, in which the clan or important ministers served as the state pastor and had local military and political power.
This move was originally intended to strengthen the strength of the local government and more effectively suppress the Yellow Turbans, but this decentralization of power has encouraged the local government to support the army and respect itself.
It is difficult to say whether the future decree in the Xianwu world is related to the bitter meat plan that Zhang Jiao is implementing now.
Emperor Ling wanted to suppress the family, but the Han army without the support of the family was defeated by the Yellow Turban Army again and again, and finally had no choice but to retreat and relinquish power.
Of course, that was also something Zhang Jiao didn't expect, and when the state pastoral system was in place, Zhang Jiao had died several years earlier.
Gu Cheng said what he was thinking and "fire", and "fire" was also a little confused, and hesitated: "Your Highness, what if the Eight Great Families really unite with Zhang Jiao and want to reap the benefits left and right?"
"Then let's verify whether it's right or wrong! 'Fire', refine it with real fire!"
In any case, Gu Cheng was not prepared to leave this evidence, and when he ordered it, the "fire" was extinguished, which instantly made Zhang Jiao's three souls burn.
True fire soul refining is the most brutal method, under normal circumstances, if Zhang Jiao's Yuan Shen incarnation is suppressed, the masters of the Han royal family will definitely use various ways to search for souls, and will not directly refine them.
But often no matter how exquisite the layout is, it is ruined by this simple and rude one-force reduction of ten meetings.
"There!"
The three souls were fluttering, refining rapidly, and "Fire" faintly felt something, suddenly turned the head of the spear, and rushed towards the corpse of the giant wolf not far away.
Sou!
It turned into a flaming arrow that smashed straight into the wolf's belly, bringing out a stone from its stomach.
The stone was the size of a pearl and was inconspicuous, but under the calcination of the "fire", an extremely brilliant light slowly emerged from it.
Under Gu Cheng's shocked gaze, this small stone suddenly rose in the wind, turning into a circular wheel of light, with a round of bright light in the center, shining in all directions, between the flames, illuminating the heavens and the earth golden, the void distorted, and seemed to collapse.
"Sun Essence Wheel, this is half of the Immortal Dao Supreme Treasure Sun and Moon Essence Wheel, a broken mysterious weapon!"
"The Three Immortal Sect really made a bloody investment, and it was actually handed over to Zhang Jiao to refine it into the incarnation of the Yuan God?"
"Your Highness is right, we have been deceived, the memory of Zhang Jiao's three souls is completely fake, and the Rijing Wheel is his core! No wonder the last life soul is hidden in the wolf's body, it turns out to protect the Rijing Wheel!
There is no need for "fire" to signal, the same "virtue" has already prompted the mountains and rivers to suppress it.
Bang!
The void shook, the wind and clouds surged, and the Mongol and Great Song armies were in turmoil, and Temujin looked at the giant ship with a look of horror.
He thought it was Gu Cheng's demonstration, and then thought of the previous use of military qi and dragon energy, and felt more and more that the prince of the Great Song Dynasty in front of him was unfathomable, and some dissenting hearts were deeply suppressed, and the tiger's eyes faintly revealed pathos.
It seems that in this life and this life, there is no hope for entering the Central Plains.
"Providence, you just let this wheel stir up waves in your world?"
Gu Cheng reached out at this time and communicated with Heaven's will.
Bang!
Suddenly, an angry thunder slashed down, right in the middle of the sun's essence wheel, this mysterious weapon faintly let out a wail, fell into this world there was no external force to supplement, and now it was besieged by three parties, suppressed inside and outside, and finally fell down.
Gu Cheng probed his hand, held the Rijing wheel in his hand, shrugged his brows, and got a response from heaven's will: "Do you want me to ascend the throne as the emperor and Mount Tai to seal Zen, so that you are willing to belong to me?"
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Song, Shaoxi nine years, spring.
The crown prince personally conquered, defeated the Mongol army in the Helan Mountains, and the Mongols prayed for surrender, ceding half of the Western Liao, and respecting the Song Emperor as the Khan of the Heavens.
The Song army was victorious and invaded Xingqing Mansion, and Western Xia was destroyed.
Since then, the Central Plains has been unified and its territory is vast, even greater than that of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.
The prince's class teacher, the emperor and hundreds of officials greeted him, and the virtue of the king was let go.
The prince made three concessions, and finally accepted, ascended the throne as the emperor, honored the title of divine virtue and holy merit to the Ming Daxiao Emperor, the year name was Dingtian, the capital was moved to Zhongdu, and the name was changed to Beiping.
Song, the first year of Dingtian, autumn.
The emperor led hundreds of civil and military officials to enter Mount Tai to seal Zen.