In the imperial city of Hangzhou, there is silence in the Daqing Palace.

In addition to Yang Yanzhao, Wen Tianxiang, Bao Zheng, Yang Ji and other people who are fighting outside, Wu Yuan, Fusu, Wang Anshi, Ouyang Xiu and other high-level people are all included, but at this moment, even Wu Yuan, who has always been the most calm and unhurried, is rarely frowning.

Dawen Jianguo!

I thought that after the ambush that night, although the Dawen city-state announced its break with the Song Dynasty in a dying manner, but no matter what, when Yao Ruoyu went to sea, there was no news, and in the face of the Da Song Dynasty, which had several Eight Realms sitting in the town, the Dawen city-state should not be long before it completely turned into the dust of history.

However, no one expected that first, Ding Yanzhi used the Zhuxian Sword Array to defeat Wu Yuan's layout in the second Hundred Schools' Forum, and severely damaged Zhuge Zhengme, the emperor of the Eight Realms, and then Yao Ruoyu led the Black Dragon Army and the Thunder God Army to return, ascended the throne and became the emperor, and spread the enthronement oath all over China with great divine powers, shaking the hearts of countless people.

Xu Xuanrong founded Daomen, and Taoist sects such as Dunjia Sect, Sanqing Mountain, and Danxia Mountain moved away one after another!

The Ministry of Literature and Soldiers issued an order to recruit generals, and the generals from Sichuan and Chongqing, including the Tiger Army, who were originally from the old military of the Song Dynasty, were called out of the mountains one after another, but in a few days, an army of nearly 200,000 people had been formed.

Wen Taizu Yao Ruoyu created a literary atmosphere, no matter what kind of background, but as long as he has a talent for poetry and calligraphy, he can sense the subtlety and condense the literary atmosphere.

first absorbed the Taoist heroes, and then recruited dozens of generals with a hundred battles, and then enveloped the favor of countless Chinese scribes and scholars with their literary spirit.

Now, Dawen has Yao Ruoyu and Ding Yanzhi, two powerhouses who can match the Eight Realms, and Xu Xuanrong, a master who is enough to fight several Seven Realms with one person, as well as Xi Shi, Han Derang, Cai Xudong and other powerhouses of the Seven Realms, this newly established Dawen Dynasty has become a real threat to the Song Dynasty.

"Yao Ruoyu returns, Dawen no longer has to worry about internal troubles, and he is afraid that if there are a few more months of dormancy, he will send troops to attack the north road of Jinghu. ”

Looking around at everyone, Wang Anshi's face sank like water, and he said solemnly: "Beili supports Dongying to constantly harass in the north, and Nanban and Dawen are ready to move on the southwest border, everyone, at this time, it is time for the life and death of my Great Song Dynasty, please put aside your prejudices and join hands to fight the enemy!"

Hearing this, everyone in the hall looked at each other, and a military general hesitated for a moment, then hugged his fists and said: "Lord Wang, over the years, the generals of our dynasty have suffered serious losses, although we can recruit the generals who have been disarmed and returned to the field in the past, but the masters of the six realms are really insufficient, and it is difficult to resist the surprise attack of the enemy's masters." ”

Ouyang Xiu stroked his long beard and said in a deep voice: "How many of the six realms are currently registered in the Ministry of War?"

Because Yang Yanzhao was not there, a squire from the military department replied: "There are only twenty at present." ”

Wang Anshi frowned slightly, now there are only twenty powerhouses in the Six Realms of the Southern Song Dynasty Military Department, most of them are distributed in Yang Lingjun, Yiwu Army and other armies, and only a few or two people sit alone in a certain military town.

For a long time in the Song Dynasty, except for the military generals themselves, most of the masters were included in the Wu Pavilion and the Ling Pavilion.

It's just that on that day, the different sect entered the imperial city alone, and almost single-handedly killed all the masters of the Martial Pavilion and the Spirit Pavilion, and now there are only three people in the six realms left, which cannot alleviate the current dilemma of the shortage of masters.

While everyone was talking about it, Wu Yuan was always silent, just looking at the dragon chair with his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep and expectant, as if he was waiting for something.

Lu Xiufu, the newly promoted secretary of the Ministry of Rites, noticed that her expression was different, and couldn't help but ask, "Is there a way for Zuo Xiang?"

Wu Yuan's eyes moved when he heard this, tilted his head slightly, and said softly: "I have already discussed the problem of the shortage of masters with Your Majesty, please rest assured, as long as the time comes, this problem will be solved." ”

Wang Anshi frowned thickly, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Xiang, Your Majesty has not participated in the early dynasty in the past few days, but what are you planning?"

Hearing the doubts between his words, Wu Yuan was silent for a moment, and chuckled: "Master Shangshu just asked everyone to let go of their prejudices, why did he come to question me at this moment?"

Wang Anshi was stunned, frowned, and said, "This official ......"

Before he finished speaking, he, Wu Yuan, Ouyang Xiu and other powerhouses of the Seven Realms had already changed their expressions, and they all looked at the depths of the palace in unison.

At this moment, they all sensed that there was a huge qi emerging from the depths of the palace, its momentum was magnificent, and its realm was far-reaching, even if they just sensed it, they had an inexplicable sense of humility in the face of the mountains and mountains.

"This is ......" opened his mouth wide, Ouyang Xiu's face was shocked, as the top-level figure of the Great Song Dynasty, and he was also a powerhouse of the Seven Realms, he could naturally feel what kind of existence could release the qi that could be released.

This is the divine thought coercion that can only be unleashed by a powerhouse of the Emperor of the Eight Realms!

Boom! The majestic qi machine that was as vast as the power of heaven swept the heavens and the earth in an instant, and countless masters of the government and the opposition were trembling at this moment.

After a long time, the coercion of the divine thought gradually dissipated, and before everyone in the hall could react, a figure had already fallen outside the hall gate, and walked into the hall like a dragon.

Today's Southern Song Dynasty Emperor, Zhao Yu!

As soon as he walked into the hall, the irrepressible coercion of the Eight Realms in Zhao Yu's body had quietly overflowed, and those officials who were close to him all involuntarily took a few steps back, not daring to approach at all.

Passing over everyone, Zhao Yu strode to the dragon chair, and then slowly turned around, his eyes were deep, overlooking the people in the hall.

"Spread my edict, within five days, order me to go to all the Jiazi sects in the territory, but all the monks of the five realms and above come to my Hangzhou to gather, after five days, anyone who can't do it, all will be killed!"

The voice full of domineering resounded in the hall, but Wang Anshi and the others, who had insisted on resisting that day, did not open their mouths to object, because they knew very well that with Zhao Yu stepping into the Eight Realms, coupled with Yang Ji and Su Xiang, the Southern Song Dynasty, which regained the three Eight Realms, was enough to suppress the entire Southern Song Dynasty.

Smiling slightly, Wu Yuan bowed and saluted, and said loudly: "Your Majesty is majestic in the world, and Weichen swears to follow him!"

Zhao Yu laughed, and said in a loud voice: "Wu Xiang, you, Li Yuezhou, and Zhu Jingluo sent Dai Zhen to the three holy places to read the holy message. ”

Wu Yuan smiled and agreed with Zhu Chaoqun in the queue.

Looking down at the respectful ministers, Zhao Yu was happy and wanted to laugh loudly.

Although there are countless masters in the hall, no one found that the rich imperial power exuded by Zhao Yu's body faintly seemed to be formed by the fusion of two imperial powers, and these two imperial powers were scattered and gathered from time to time, turning into the shape of a sword and a seal.

Xuanyuan Sword!

It was with the imperial power contained in these two artifacts that Zhao Yu was able to surpass Yang Yanzhao, Li Yuezhou and other masters and take the lead in entering the Eight Realms.

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Evergreen Valley.

Stepping on the spiritual wind, Wu Yuan looked down on the nine curves and eighteen bends that winded below with an expressionless face, but in a moment, she had already come to the depths of Wuyi Mountain.

If it were a normal day, outsiders would not be able to go deep to this extent, but she flew arrogantly in the sky all the way, and she didn't cause the slightest obstruction, as if the entire Evergreen Valley was empty.

When he arrived at Dawang Peak, Wu Yuan finally stopped his wind control technique and looked at the green-robed man standing alone on the top of the mountain in front of him, his eyes showed a bit of jealousy, and he said solemnly: "Thank you Gu Master." ”

Evergreen Valley Lord, Xie Chenghong!

Glancing at Wu Yuan, Xie Chenghong said lightly: "The Prime Minister is here, and I am Evergreen Valley, but I don't know what happened when the Prime Minister suddenly arrived?"

Liu frowned slightly, and Wu Yuan replied: "I think the valley lord has already known His Majesty's will a few days ago, and now the Wind and Snow Divine Mountain and the Great Compassion and Compassion Zhai have all surrendered to our dynasty and sent elder disciples to join the army, and this is also for this matter." ”

Xie Chenghong smiled faintly: "I am fortunate to be one of the seven holy lands in Evergreen Valley, although I am at the end, but I don't dare to fall into my own prestige, if the Great Song Dynasty is in trouble, my Evergreen Valley will naturally fight to kill the enemy, but if you want us to obey the orders of the imperial court in the future, please forgive me for being difficult to obey." ”

"This is His Majesty's decree, does the valley lord dare to resist the decree?" Wu Yuan raised his eyebrows and sneered.

Glancing at the lingering Southern Song Dynasty power on Wu Yuan's body, Xie Chenghong smiled lightly: "Over the years in my holy land, has there been less purpose to resist?"

Wu Yuan frowned slightly, and was about to speak, Xie Chenghong smiled again: "I heard that the Prime Minister's family was slaughtered by Wenbang back then, the so-called hating house and Wu, I should be happy to see my Evergreen Valley disrespectful and being surrounded and suppressed by the court, how do you look at you, it seems that you are very unwilling to see this scene?"

After a moment of silence, Wu Yuan said in a deep voice: "Now that enemy countries such as Beili, Dongying, Nanban, and Dawen are eyeing each other, although my Southern Song Dynasty is in a safe corner, it is also in danger. ”

Xie Chenghong smiled: "The prime minister is open-minded. ”

"Why should the valley lord be stubborn?" Wu Yuan was a little puzzled, "Although Yao Ruoyu used to be a disciple of Guigu, but this kind of fetters, I'm afraid it's not as biased as the valley master, right?"

The corners of Xie Chenghong's lips twitched slightly, and he suddenly asked, "What is the Holy Land?"

Wu Yuan was stunned when she heard this, and before she could answer, Xie Chenghong had already said indifferently: "Cheng Yuan's words in the court, Xie also learned by chance that he collected the rivers and lakes for his own use, this matter seems ordinary, but Xie thinks about it, this should be just the first step of the prime minister, right?"

His eyes were slightly condensed, Wu Yuan's eyes revealed a bit of unusual taste, and he said lightly: "What does the valley master mean?"

"Cheng is a talented woman in the northwest for many years, and there are also some works that have been heard of in the world, including a ban on martial arts, although this work was quickly denounced as a banned book by the Golden Emperor Wanyan and banned throughout the country, but there are also some manuscripts that have fallen out, unfortunately, Xie has seen it. ”

Seeing that Wu Yuan's face gradually became solemn, Xie Chenghong smiled indifferently: "First collect the rivers and lakes for your own use, and then gradually disintegrate the folk cultivation tradition, and finally step by step, complete the ban on martial arts in the world, only the royal family has the cultivation inheritance, so that no one in the world can resist the court." ”

"Xie Mou is the master of the Evergreen Valley and a monk of the rivers and lakes," after a pause, Xie Chenghong looked at him playfully, and chuckled, "Prime Minister, do you really think that I will agree with the Prime Minister's thoughts?"

Wu Yuan flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Everything in the world is made from a small point, chivalry is forbidden by force, and the foundation of the court is chaotic, it is precisely like this that the people of the world will be moved, and they are unwilling to respect the royal family and know the humility, if the world is peaceful, the world's martial arts and spiritual law must be banned!"

"The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other," shaking his head slightly, Xie Cheng's red sleeved robe flicked, wisps of green rippled out from in front of him, and said with a smile, "The prime minister came forward first, since Xie doesn't know how to raise and resist stubbornly, then next, it should be His Majesty's rebellious soldiers, right?"

Rumble!

Xie Chenghong's voice fell, and a huge machine suddenly rose to the sky in the extreme distance in the north of Wuyi Mountain, surging all the way along the vein of the laws of heaven and earth, and in an instant, it had turned into a huge seal, hanging above Xie Chenghong.

Seeing that the huge seal was hanging but not falling, Xie Chenghong burst out laughing: "Your Majesty, why do you want to do more? Xie has scattered all the disciples of the sect and is here alone to resist the decree, the intention is already obvious, if Your Majesty wants to suppress the rebellion, please do it early." ”

There was silence for three breaths, and then the human emperor seal had already fallen violently, and in an instant, the sky and the earth cracked, and the entire Great King Peak collapsed into powder in an instant.

In the violent spiritual energy fluctuations, a pillar of green light was seen faltering under the man's imperial seal for eight breaths, and then as the massive national power converged and blessed from all directions, the man's imperial seal pressed down little by little, and finally completely suppressed the green light.

On this day, the evergreen valley is extinguished, and Xie Chenghong falls!