Da Ming, the ancestors and ancestors are on top?

Zhang Juzheng never thought that one day, this would sound so ironic?

But he also understood what Prince Wanli meant:

Jiajingning is the first person in the world, not a god in the sky?

This is already a royal secret, and I really don't dare to eavesdrop on a courtier like myself.

Zhang Juzheng bowed his head and was silent, but did not answer.

Wanli glanced at him lightly, naturally knowing that Zhang Juzheng was hesitant in his heart, and he didn't care.

"Zhang Juzheng."

"The minister is here."

"I'm going to regain my prestige in Daming, you have to help me."

"Your Majesty has a life, and the minister will never give up. It's just that we want to exterminate the Yan Party, and the forces of His Royal Highness and Xu Cifu are still weak, I'm afraid they ......"

The rustling sound interrupted Zhang Juzheng's words of advice.

He saw Wanli crouching down and grabbing a handful of dirt from the tomb.

For thousands of years, the soil in the tomb was more than just soil.

At least, the flesh and blood of the few Xia Dynasty subjects who were buried were also mixed into the soil.

The sand was kneaded by Wanli, and gradually seemed to have vitality.

"Your Majesty, ...... you are" Zhang Juzheng was stunned.

He had a bold conjecture in his mind, but he couldn't open his mouth anyway.

"Emperor Wa's secret technique, [Rubbing the soil to create people]."

The eight words are light and breezy, but they have the domineering spirit of looking down on the world!

Wanli kneaded the soil into the shape of a villain and put it on the ground casually.

Around the tomb, the sand gathers towards the villain, making it grow stronger.

In a moment, the clay figure had grown into a nine-foot giant.

The Art of Creation!

Muddy sand gives birth to flesh and blood!

Zhang Juzheng looked at the giant man in front of him, rough and fierce, and every inch of his body contained a strong aura.

The cultivation of the giant man is at least a product of the Dao realm!

It's incredible!

Kneading mud is a person, and he is a master of the Dao realm?

This is the secret art of Emperor Wa?

If there are no taboos on such means, who in the world is still the opponent of Prince Wanli?

"Your body contains the flesh and blood of the famous minister Guan Longxiao and others in Great Xia."

"You must be like Guan Long and them, and you will be loyal to me forever."

"I give you a name, Houyi."

After Wanli finished speaking, the giant man pushed the golden mountain and poured the jade pillar and knelt in front of him.

"My Emperor...... Hooray......"

Hou Yi had just been transformed into a human being, and his speech was slurred.

"Zhang Juzheng, you just said that my strength is too weak?"

"This!?"

Zhang Juzheng had a chill down his spine, and he clearly felt that Hou Yi was also looking at him, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

What kind of murderer is this?

Obviously, his cultivation is still above Hou Yi, but he was shocked by his murderous aura!

A product of the Dao realm?

No!

The upper limit of Hou Yi is by no means more than just a product of the Dao realm!

Wanli's question, but he couldn't help but answer.

Zhang Juzheng gritted his teeth and said: "Since Your Majesty fought in Yunmeng Mountain, he has lost all the prince's army. To this day, Emperor Jiajing has not supplemented you with pro-army guards. ”

"Huh?"

"Since you are my pro-army, why do you need Jiajing to give it?"

"What Jiajing gives, I must look up to?"

Zhang Juzheng was stunned.

The Ming army is all under the control of Emperor Jiajing, and if it is not given by Emperor Jiajing, where will Wanli go to control a private army?

Wanli obviously saw through Zhang Juzheng's thoughts.

He said leisurely: "Haven't Aiqing heard that Qingshan buries loyal bones everywhere?" ”

Without waiting for the other party to react, Wanli raised his hand above his head and shook it in the void!

South Nest, the earth shakes the mountains.

The infinite amount of sediment is like a tide, surging towards the eyes of the king of Tongshan.

At the moment of arriving at the foot of Tong Mountain, a huge amount of sediment has turned into a villain.

The villain gave birth to flesh and fur again, and became real people with different looks and postures.

"This ...... It's ......"

Zhang Juzheng looked at the dense crowd at the foot of the mountain, and his heart was shocked.

He swept through it with his divine sense, and confirmed that there were three thousand people.

The strength has reached the first grade of the God Transformation Realm!

Three thousand gods?!

Each of them can be qualified as a thousand-level officer in the Ming Army.

"Great Xia, three thousand soldiers."

"With them, they are enough to be qualified to protect the soldiers."

"My power, Aiqing thinks it's enough?"

Wanli seemed to enjoy it, and Zhang Juzheng was shocked by himself again and again.

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Juzheng finally came back to his senses.

He sighed, powerless to refute, so he had to ask, "Your Majesty plans to take action immediately to cut off the Yan Party members?" ”

This time, Wanli actually shook his head and denied it.

"Didn't Jiajing prepare 300,000 wolf soldiers for me?"

"Wait for me to collect Yunzhou first, and then deal with Yan Song."

It's a really good plan.

Where you fall, you will get up.

Wanli lost Yunzhou, and if he can really regain it with his own hands, he will definitely revive his image in the hearts of the Ming officials.

Looking at the fierce and fierce descendants, there are also three thousand incarnation god soldiers.

Even Zhang Juzheng felt that Wanli should have a great chance of winning against the Three Kingdoms Alliance this time.

"Let's go." Wanli said lightly: "Go back to Daming...... Forehead!? ”

He let out a sudden groan of pain.

Seeing this, Zhang Juzheng thought that something had gone wrong with Wanli's body.

After all, the past life and this life are combined, and this matter is simply unheard of.

"You sixteen dead ghosts, can you be quiet?"

"I ...... How can you be selfish? ”

Wanli seemed to be talking to himself.

"Di Danzhu is dead, the Shang Jun chessboard has been destroyed, and the cause and effect of my previous life have ended."

"I was trapped in Nanchao back then, and I also dedicated my life to Great Xia, fulfilling the obligations of the emperor."

"Now, I just want to live for myself, can't I?"

Wanli was depressed to the limit, and finally couldn't bear it anymore!

He looked up to the sky and yelled!

"I want to be a real son of heaven, sitting on the world's Kyushu, what's wrong with making myself happy!!"

Thundered!

In the Nanchao sky, the sea of angry thunderclouds seemed to be responding to Wanli's roar.

Heaven and earth, man and ghost, seem to have irreconcilable contradictions!

But eventually, the thunder subsided, and the sea of clouds gradually dispersed.

Above the south nest, only a cloudless clear sky remains.

"I'm not sorry for anyone."

Wanli dropped an inexplicable sentence, ignored Zhang Juzheng's uncertain eyes, and walked into the distance.

The descendants, the three thousand disciples of Great Xia, also left with him.

……

…………

Great Chu, Pengcheng, Dragon Temple.

Fan Li wrote hard.

He was writing a letter, a letter that had to be delivered to Empress Yaoguang.

"It's ridiculous." Wu Xiao watched it from the side, and couldn't help but complain: "Master, you actually reminded Empress Yaoguang that Bai Nineteen was taken away by Emperor Danzhu?" Can she trust you? ”

Fan Li smiled slightly: "The emperor's mental technique, anyone can be suspicious, even if it is close to the flesh and blood and the beloved. ”

Wu Qi nodded in understanding, she knew that Fan Li was right.

Danzhu fled from Nanchao and must return to the Daci Dynasty first.

In terms of distance, Fan Li's clone in Nanling will definitely not be able to catch up.

However, Da Chu is closer to Da Ci.

Before Danzhu arrived in the Daci Dynasty, Fan Li's handwritten letter was first presented to the imperial case of Empress Yaoguang, and there was absolutely no problem.

In particular, Qingqiu has to do it for him.

Half a day later.

Daci Dynasty, Chaoge Imperial Palace.

Empress Yaoguang finished reading the letter, put it aside with a smile, and asked, "Sister Qingqiu, do you have anything else to look for me?" ”

Qingqiu nodded: "Yes, I ......"

Before she could speak, she heard a report from outside the palace gate.

"The White Holy Lord has returned, asking to see Your Majesty!"

On the high-speed train at noon, hurry to write another chapter, so as not to bored everyone.