Chapter 14: A Shocking Speculation
Love and non-attack?
Hearing these four words spit out from Ming Xiaoyang's mouth, everyone present couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths.
Jing Tianming, the Mo family's giant who bore the brunt, clenched the non-attack, and an incomparably complicated expression appeared on his handsome face.
At this point, the so-called name of Tyranny Qin has become a big laughing stock.
As Ming Xiaoyang once said to him, since Yan Dan became the son of the Mo family, the Mo family, who originally loved non-attack, has become a funny joke.
Yan Dan combined his ambition to restore the country with the Mo family, making the Mo family a tool for his revenge.
Whether what he did was really for the people of the world or for his own personal ambitions, I'm afraid no one knows.
Even Yan Dan himself may not be able to raise his head and speak eloquently to the people of the world.
With the accession of Ming Xiaoyang, the Great Qin Empire opened a new page, and after the unification of the world, the lives of the common people were far better than the troubled times.
The facts tell everyone that a unified and powerful country is what the people of the world need.
Jing Tianming, the great son of the Mo family, can be said to be in name only, and the disciples of the Mo family from all over the world are either studying their crafts and improving people's livelihood, or living in peace, idle clouds and wild cranes.
"Of course not." Jing Tianming came back to his senses, shook his head heavily, and said in a deep voice.
As a giant of the Mo family, even if there is only one name left, Jing Tianming wants to do something for the Mo family.
Even if it's a proper name!
"I helped with this." Growing up, Jing Tianming no longer has the stupidity of his youth, and he should inherit it.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
Ming Xiaoyang applauded and laughed, with a look of approval, "Okay, it is worthy of being the son of the Mo family, nineteenth brother, you make me feel that the Mo family is not completely selling dog meat on the head of a sheep." ”
"If nothing else, I'll go first." Regarding Ming Xiaoyang's teasing, Tianming turned a deaf ear and said unusually calmly.
"Please." Ming Xiaoyang stretched out a hand and made a gesture of invitation to Tianming and the others.
"Wechen retired." Gai Nie arched his hand.
"Farewell." Wei Zhuang said lightly.
Creak!
The three of them all exited the main hall, and under the guidance of the eunuch, they disappeared into the slightly dim night in a short time.
"Xiaozhuang, Tianming." All the way out of the palace, Gai Nie breathed a long sigh of relief, took out the secret book given to him by Ming Xiaoyang, and motioned to Wei Zhuang and Tianming, "Let's find a place first and discuss what to do about this matter." ”
"Hmm." Wei Zhuang bowed his head to show recognition.
"Uncle, go to my house." After leaving the palace, Tianming felt much more comfortable, and immediately suggested, "My house is clean over there." ”
"It's fine." Gai Nie and Tianming have a deep relationship, and after hearing Tianming's invitation, he agreed.
Jingfu!
Jing Tianming's mansion, just like him, is low-key and introverted, without the slightest luxury, but no one dares to provoke him.
After returning home, Tianming beckoned his subordinates to prepare wine and food, and invited Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang to his study.
Brush Lala!
After arriving at the study, Gai Nie could no longer suppress the curiosity in his heart, and quickly flipped through the cheats in his hand.
Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs!
The first thing that catches your eye is the shocking ten words, which are deeply in line with Taoist philosophy, and the subsequent content is all-encompassing, so that Gai Nie just glanced at it a few times, and he was fascinated by it.
The original low-key and restrained momentum gradually became high, and the fierce sword qi almost filled the entire study.
Boom!
A trace of leaking sword qi stabbed the pen holder on Tianming's desk, and the pen holder made of tough bamboo was torn apart on the spot.
With the ability of Weizhuang and Tianming, they couldn't help but retreat again and again.
Wei Zhuang's eyes were even more hot: What kind of secret is this, which can actually make Senior Brother cultivate so quickly and increase it by the least?
It's amazing! Jing Tianming also had secret palpitations.
Whoa!
The sound of turning the pages continued to echo in the study, and the more he looked back, the more he felt that the book in his hand was unfathomable.
The cultivation that had already reached the bottleneck was taken to the next level, and in just a few breaths, according to the cultivation recorded in the inside, the bottleneck that had been troubled for a long time was broken through.
Rumble!
In the end, after finishing the Heavenly Book that imprinted the Heavenly Dao, a loud bang came from Gai Nie's body.
Then, Gai Nie's breath was condensed, and the whole person returned to the basics again.
"Your Majesty is really a big deal!" In a pair of eyes, a sharp line was crossed, and Gai Nie took a deep breath and sighed with emotion.
"Senior brother, how do you say that?" Wei Zhuang raised his eyebrows and asked.
Gai Nie raised the things in his hand and said word by word: "This is not a secret book that should appear in the world at all, but a treasure book for true immortal cultivation." ”
"What?" Hearing Gai Nie's words, Jing Tianming was shocked.
Although in recent years, the rivers and lakes have been turbulent, and masters have emerged one after another, and the cultivation of Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang back then can only be regarded as third-rate masters.
Among the hundreds of schools, there is no shortage of examples of people who fly to the sky.
But the only one who can really be called a god and a demon is the His Majesty in the palace for the time being.
After most of the masters broke through, they buried themselves in hard thinking, thinking about how to modify their own exercises.
"Once you have cultivated this secret book," Gai Nie further explained as he met Wei Zhuang's greedy gaze, "the highest level may be the true immortal, immortal and immortal immortal. ”
"Even if you have a small achievement, you can live for hundreds of years, and your youth will last forever."
Speaking of this, Gai Nie sighed and said with a wry smile, "No wonder Your Majesty regards the matter of Mount Tai's sealing of Zen as a trivial matter. ”
"Compared to spreading this divine skill, it is indeed a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning."
"I see." Wei Zhuang calmed down his chaotic mind, "But isn't he afraid of raising tigers and making the opposition succeed in cultivating this treasure book and posing a threat to him?" ”
"No, it won't." Gai Nie shook his head and cut the railroad to the point.
In just two words, there are two different meanings.
First, this majesty is not afraid that someone will be able to surpass him after cultivating this treasure book; Second, since he dares to take it out, he must have a countermeasure and decide that no one can pose a threat to him.
Wei Zhuang's face was calm and silent.
can look at his appearance, and clearly agree with his senior brother's statement.
After cultivating, you can have a treasure book of hundreds of years of life, and it is even enough to become an immortal. Could it be that His Majesty has already become an immortal?
Thinking of this, Wei Zhuang looked at his senior brother with shock.
Gai Nie didn't say a word, his face was gloomy, and he nodded slightly.
This is the most likely outcome!
The speculation in their hearts was confirmed, and a common thought arose in the hearts of the two brothers: Your Majesty's soul comes from another world, could it be that he can still leave this world? Hunt for treasure in different worlds and make yourself stronger?
If this is the case, then it can explain why His Majesty disappears from time to time, and even every time he disappears, the shackles that plague him and others can be broken.
It's just because, as the Lord of the World, His Majesty broke through and led the world to be promoted!
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