"Dare to take the knife no!"

Wang's inquiry was sonorous and powerful.

All eyes were on the prince.

Tens of thousands of people on the Heavenly Street had dull eyes, they had been affected by the method of ghost sacrifice, but they were still staring at the prince.

These are people who are in despair.

They are powerless to resist, or even powerless to struggle, risking their lives just to ask for an explanation, a justice!

It's already on the edge of a cliff, and if you don't get a satisfactory answer, I'm afraid that it will immediately turn into evil and infect the Shinto.

In the distance, there are many more people watching.

They were also looking at the prince.

Not everyone has the guts, and not everyone is in despair, but if this matter is not handled well, the prestige of the royal family will be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult for Dayan to unify the human race, and it will be difficult to continue the national fortune!

The ancestors of the Luo family in Haizhou and the ancestors of the southern family all looked at the prince coldly, and behind them, the children of the family who stayed in the Shendu gathered silently.

Now that it is the time of life and death for the family, if the prince takes this knife and targets them, then he can only fight to the death!

Squeak...

Above the imperial city, the Imperial Forest Army is like a forest of bows and arrows, and the rolling Qi is converging, and the target is directly the people of the various states on the side.

The Chen family ancestor's eyes flashed with fierce light, staring at the Luo family ancestor, as long as the other party dared to make a move, he would be killed immediately!

The prince's family was full of murderous intent, secretly moving their feet, staring at the southern states.

Wang Xuan is naturally no exception.

He vaguely felt a terrifying power in the ancestor of the Luo family, and the other party estimated that he had a hidden hand.

What will happen today?

To be honest, he didn't know either.

The royal family, the family, the legal lineage, and the common people, all kinds of interests are entangled, almost dead, and one carelessness is a monstrous disaster.

He suddenly remembered the annotation he saw in the ancient book "History of Wei": Since the Great Tribulation, even if there are countless talents, they have no power to return to heaven.

Prince Duguxi's head was buzzing.

He was pale and had never felt this pressure.

As Emperor Yan said, if you get this knife today, you will solve the problem, but there must be sacrifice.

The royal family, the family, the common people...

It depends on who is sacrificed.

The Southern Family really deserves to die, but they have been operating in the southern states for thousands of years, and if they are not properly handled, Dayan does not know how many people will be displaced.

Thinking of this, Prince Duguxi's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, and he arched his hand and said in a deep voice: "Master, I remember that you once taught me that when a knife comes out of its sheath, you must see blood, but only in the sheath is the greatest threat, I don't know..."

A tired smile appeared on the face of Master Wang, "The prince is indeed lenient, but there must be an explanation for some things after all. ”

After saying that, the whole body suddenly condensed, and the blazing white light converged in his hand, vaguely forming a scabbard shape, flickering uncertainly.

Burst!

Wang Fuzi spurted a breath of blood, his face became even more dry, and his eyes were a little sluggish.

Everyone was shocked.

They weren't so stupid as to think that the matter would be over when Master Wang died.

The method of ghost sacrifice has already been formed, and it all depends on Wang Fuzi to bind him with his own heroic and righteous qi and condense all his essence and spirit.

In other words, this world-famous and well-known three-generation emperor has forged the scabbard with his own life.

In the air, Guangyuan Zhenjun sighed slightly, and the Qingwei Xuantian Seal in his hand buzzed and trembled.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to let this evil thing come out, and the damage to Sheji Shinto was too great.

"Hey... What a stubborn old man..."

A sigh suddenly sounded in the crowd, and then an old man in a Confucian robe slowly walked out and came to Master Wang, and the white Haoran was rising into the sky.

Wang Xuanwei rang, "Master Liu? ”

Liu Fuzi is the teacher of his father-in-law Mo Guanchao, and the manager of Shanhai Academy in Bingzhou, proficient in music and calligraphy and painting.

When did you come to Shendu?

At the same time, several old men in Confucian robes strode out, including the crown prince to worship Master Li.

They looked at each other and shook their heads, and their bodies were surging and rising, and at the same time poured into the body of the prince.

Airplanes!

The scabbard was finally formed, simple and simple, without a trace of pattern, as if the real Qi was solidified, and it seemed to be virtual.

Wang Fuzi's pupils, which were originally a little dilated, focused again, and he reached out and grabbed the void above.

Ang ——!

A vast and miserable dragon groan sounded, and the extremely thick black mist surged and roared, like a long dragon circling and twisting, burrowing into the scabbard.

The black fireworks froze, gradually forming a knife hilt, and the ominous breath disappeared, but the palpitating resentment became more condensed.

Wang Fuzi's face was already densely covered with age spots, his white hair fell off at root, and his body became rickety.

"Don't you dare to take the knife?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Master Wang's eyes, and then he slowly raised his hand, "The old man's knife of public opinion is compatible with the magic of the gods, it can cut the luck of the gods, it can worship the evil gods, it can kill the ancestral temple of the family, and everyone in the world can take the knife!" ”

As he spoke, he slowly glanced around, "Who dares to take the knife!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

No one expected that Master Wang would come here.

At the same time, countless greedy eyes looked at the sheath-like white light in his hand wrapped in black flames.

This thing is actually a Shinto nemesis?

The Luo family ancestor's eyes instantly shone brightly.

With this item, you can compete with the royal family!

He strode out and said in a deep voice: "The old man dares to take this knife!" ”

The ancestor of the Chen family sneered and stood in front of him, "Luo Lao slippery, you don't deserve this thing!" ”

"It's not up to you to decide whether you are worthy or not!"

The ancestor of the Luo family looked at Master Wang and asked in a deep voice: "Master Wang, you said that everyone in the world can take this knife!" ”

Wang Fuzi nodded slightly, then looked behind him, and said in a cantonese voice: "Receiving the public opinion knife, you have to give them an explanation first..."

"Confession?"

The ancestor of the Luo family was slightly flustered, and then laughed, "What's so difficult about this, my Luo family is rich in the world, and within half a month, I can stabilize the price of grain." ”

"That's right!"

Several ancestors of the southern family also strode out, "We can also help with this matter." ”

Many people around were shocked, and immediately scolded in their hearts.

These families are extremely greedy, some time ago they said that they would stabilize food prices, and they didn't want to live or die, but now that there are benefits, they immediately patted their chests and promised.

Many people in the prince's family had a fierce light in their eyes.

The Heavenly Painting Halberd in Wang Xuan's hand was also buzzing and trembling, and the golden light flickered, he felt that it was better to kill these people first!

However, Master Wang shook his head slightly and continued to ask, "And then?" ”

The ancestor of the Luo family was stunned, "What does the master mean?" ”

Wang Fuzi looked at Bai Mang in his hand, "The Knife of Public Opinion is not only an artifact of Sheji, but also the same as the Divine Sealing Technique, and its power increases with the people's grievances. ”

"Take this knife, you have to settle grievances on behalf of the people, your Luo family has made a miasma in Haizhou, if this knife does not cut down the Luo family's ancestral temple, it will turn into a curse and burn your soul night and night."

The Luo family ancestor's face froze, his eyes were cloudy, and he snorted coldly: "What kind of artifact, it's clearly an evil thing." ”

The ancestor of the Chen family was happy, "Luo Lao slippery, I said it, you are not worthy!" ”

Wang Fuzi looked at the crown prince Duguxi again, "His Royal Highness the prince, the society is the instrument to control the world, and the public opinion is the sword to alert yourself, you... Do you dare to take the knife? ”

In the direction of the palace, in the dense golden light, the Yan Emperor Fa Xiang with the crown of the robe snorted coldly: "Master, this... It's not what we say! ”

Master Wang showed a weak smile, "Your Majesty forgives you, the old minister lied to you!" ”

"You!"

With a click, a corner of the palace collapsed.

"I'm coming!"

A voice came from far and near, and there was a tall figure in the field in an instant, with flying hair and sharp eyes, it was Yan Guhong, the leader of the thieves.

Yan Guhong looked at everyone and sneered: "They are all pretending to be confused, what the master means, holding this knife will vent grievances for the people, you are all from a high family, looking down on all living beings, which one has the courage to take this knife"

"This knife is still taken by the old man!"

Wang Fuzi raised his head and said, "Head Yan Kui, what do you want to give today, and how will you act in the future?" ”

"Isn't that easy?"

Yan Guhong's eyes were cold, "The royal family, the family, and the legal lineage, which one makes this artifact dissatisfied, the old man will break his society, destroy his temple, and let the people of the world have a good time!" ”

Master Wang didn't speak, but silently raised the public opinion knife in his hand.

Yan Guhong strode forward and stretched out his hand, but looking at the ancient eyes of Master Wang, his face gradually hesitated.

He suddenly sneered, stepped back and said: "Master is not particular, no one in the world has selfish desires, it is trouble to take this thing, you obviously want to make a saint!" ”

Wang Fuzi didn't care, turned his head and glanced around again, coughed a few times, and his face became more and more weak: "Everyone, no one dares to take the knife?" ”

In front of the palace, there was silence.

If there were still people who were greedy before, but after being broken by Yan Guhong, and then looking at the public opinion knife, their eyes have changed.

Some people frowned slightly, and some people regarded it as a poisonous scorpion.

Wang Xuan was silent for a moment, and he didn't want to take this knife.

Eternal life, the joy of red dust, he wants too much, it is okay to uphold justice for the people, but this knife is a cage for him.

Don't dare to take it, and don't want to take it!

The disappointment in Wang's eyes became more and more intense, and he looked at the several old men in Confucian robes around him with the knife of public opinion: "A few junior brothers, do you dare to take the knife?" ”

Li Fuzi shook his head slightly, "After taking this knife, I won't live for half a month, junior brother." ”

Liu Fuzi opened his mouth, his eyes guilty.

Yan Guhong sneered on the side: "This thing, the saint has no desire to take it, and Guangyuan Zhenjun is the most qualified." ”

In the sky, Guangyuan Zhenjun was silent for a moment, "The Tao is different, this thing is in the hands of this seat, and the harm is even worse." ”

When everyone heard this, it was clear in an instant.

The Taiyi Sect is in charge of Shinto, and if he gets the sword of public opinion, in order to protect the divine power of incense and fire, I am afraid that he will immediately become an enemy of the royal family and the family, and he will be coerced by the public opinion, and he will gradually go crazy like the ancient witch kingdom.

Wang Fuzi held the knife of public opinion and silently glanced around, "No one dares to take it?" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the crown prince Duguxi, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Royal Highness the prince, don't you understand the old man's intentions!" ”

Wang Xuan shook his head slightly, and suddenly opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "His Royal Highness the Prince, with this knife, you must have the ambition of the emperor." If you don't accept it today, the one who will unify the human race in the coming day will definitely not be Dayan! ”

The prince was lonely and listened to it, his eyes gradually became firm, he strode forward and stretched out his hand to grab it, and the white-mang scabbard that seemed to be virtual and real instantly fell into his hand.

He looked around, "Today, I Duguxi swear here, hundreds of millions of people in Middle Earth are all my blood relatives, no matter the royal family, the family, or the legal lineage, in my eyes, they are all equal to ordinary people, and I will not regret my death, and revive the luck of the human race!" ”

After that, he turned his head to look at the palace and took a deep breath, "Erchen took over the sword of public opinion today, and established the ambition of the emperor, what is the will of the father?" ”

"Hahaha..."

There was an old laugh from the palace, "My son has this ambition, I am very relieved, from today on, the prince will supervise the country, if there is any disobedience in the royal family, behead!" ”

"Thank you, Father!"

The crown prince Duguxi looked at everyone again, "From today on, the royal family, the family, and the legal lineage will work together to stabilize prices and stabilize the people's hearts, what do you think?" ”

Wang Xuan's face was calm and he arched his hand and said, "Obey." ”

The ancestors of the Chen family and the others glanced at each other, and they all arched their hands and said, "Obey the prince's order." ”

At this moment, Shangguan Qiu and the others hurriedly arrived, and they all bowed their hands and said, "We will obey the prince's order." ”

They are not stupid, with such a big momentum today, Wang Fuzi has forged the sword of public opinion, occupying the righteousness, and if he hesitates for half a minute, he will inevitably face great disaster.

Prince Duguxi nodded slightly, looking at the southern states, "Old Luo, the past will not be pursued, but what do you think of today's matter?" ”

The Luo family ancestor's face was cloudy.

The crown prince Duguxi, first established the ambition of the emperor, and then cut the interests of the royal family and the prince. If they don't agree, they will not only turn against the Dugu clan, but they will even be labeled as a rebel of the human race.

He turned his head to look at the master Wang, who had run out of oil, and smiled bitterly, "Master has good means, I admire him." ”

"The Luo family... Obey the Prince's orders! ”

Wang Xuan also glanced at Master Wang deeply.

At this time, he understood that the government army was restructured and opened up wasteland, the marshal of the border army was replaced, the gods were confronted, and the sword of public opinion was cast... It's all a means.

The real purpose is to prepare for the unification of the human race.

If Emperor Yan had no accident, these might have progressed slowly, and now that Emperor Yan only had one year left to live, Master Wang would use his own life to create this situation, so that Dayan could gather the general trend in advance.

Today's knife, except for the prince, whoever takes it will die!

The family has been softened, there will be a second time if there is a first time, the ambition of the prince to establish the emperor, and the innovative Zhou ceremony advocated by the prince may also become a fact.

"Master Wang!"

The prince suddenly exclaimed and leaned forward.

I saw that the flesh and blood of the prince were gradually withering, turning into crumbs and falling, and he couldn't speak, but he just looked at the prince Duguxi, showing a relieved look, and then looked at the sky, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually dissipated...

Wang Xuan looked at the dissipated dust, and his eyes were a little complicated.

It was the first time he had seen such a powerful wise man, and he heard that there was a comparable Xu Hu on the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Dayan has avoided a catastrophe, the general trend has been achieved, and the righteousness has also been achieved.

But what the future holds, who can say...