Chapter 340: Martial Saint! Martial Saint!
"Yumen Pass Project ......"
"It's time to start!"
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Sima Zhongda slowly walked into the library called "Luohe Collection", and asked about the existence in the shadows:
"In about two hours, can we carry out the Yumen Pass plan?"
"If it succeeds, a new dynasty will be established in the future, and there will be a place for you."
In the shadows, he also replied:
"I taught Jia Sheng Tu, Ruzi Sima Shi, all of them are fully prepared, and there are no variables approaching, this time, he is in a catastrophe!"
"Okay, we must let that one die in front of the emperor, only in this way can we gain the approval of those martial marquis, help my Sima family, and do great things together."
Sima Zhongda's eyes were cold.
A moment ago, he was still an old man, but in an instant, he ushered in earth-shaking drastic changes.
It seemed to be a demon in human skin, opening its hideous mouth, revealing terrifying fangs stained with blood!
This is the real Sima Zhongda!
Emperor Gaozu of the future [Great Jin Demon Dynasty]!
The hidden dragon that has been dormant for dozens or hundreds of years!
And yet—
When he walked out of the library building slowly, he turned back into the old prime minister.
The face changes faster than turning a book.
With the support of the two maids, Sima Zhongda took a carriage and rushed to Weiyang Palace.
At the same time, there was also the crown prince Cao Fang.
He licked his lips and thought to himself:
"When this king inherits the throne, I will immediately issue an order to let the officials of Yizhou send an iron-eating beast over as soon as possible."
"This is Chiyou's mount, it must be delicious!"
The moment Cao Fang said this.
In the distant Chaoquan Mountains, Han Xiongxin and his wife, who had been on the run for a while, suddenly shivered in unison, and always felt a premonition that something was wrong.
…………
Weiyang Palace.
The Son of Heaven's Bedroom.
"Recorded in the eucalyptus, kill immediately!"
Empress Guo stood at the door of the palace and waved her hand, a bold palace maid who tried to spy on the dragon cocoon of the Son of Heaven was beaten to death in the blink of an eye.
Blood flowed all over the ground.
The remains were quickly dragged away.
All the palace maids trembled and did not dare to take half a step closer to the dormitory, for fear that they would commit some taboo and be "recorded in eucalyptus and immediately killed".
The inheritance process of the Son of Heaven's elixir has never allowed for the slightest risk!
Soon.
The two ministers, Cao Shuang, the right prime minister, and Sima Zhongda, the left prime minister, all knelt on the ground outside the dormitory, silently waiting for the dispatch;
Queen Guo of David took the hand of the crown prince Cao Fang and walked slowly into the palace.
Cao Fang's nose twitched slightly, and he smelled a strong fishy smell, which made him, who loves food, feel his stomach bag buzzing and almost vomit.
But he still followed the teachings of "Master-Sima Zhongda", always kept his face tight, maintained his majesty, followed his mother, and walked to the dragon couch step by step.
On the dragon couch, the dragon cocoon of the Son of Heaven flickered and dimmed, like a light bulb with insufficient power supply, flickering constantly.
When the Diadochi arrived, the Dragon Cocoon of the Son of Heaven suddenly brightened for a few minutes, emitting an extraordinarily strong blood light.
Guo Shi said calmly:
"The two prime ministers, come in together."
"Yes, Queen."
Cao Shuang and Sima Zhongda didn't dare to make a mistake, so they respectfully walked into the dormitory, and then knelt together in front of the dragon cocoon of the Son of Heaven.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The dragon cocoon of the Son of Heaven is like turning into a big sun, and it suddenly descends on this house, blooming with incomparably strong light and heat!
The majestic aura that belongs to the Son of Heaven instantly filled the entire dormitory, and even the huge Weiyang Palace, all the guards, palace maids, and eunuchs were sweating on their foreheads and were terrified.
Some palace maids who had never practiced martial arts were even more frightened.
This is the majesty of the Son of Heaven.
Even the slightest leak is enough to make thousands of people change their expressions and tremble.
Sima Zhongda was also frightened, and he was about to fall backwards in a flash.
Seeing this situation, Cao Shuang immediately stretched out his hand, supported him, and said kindly:
"Zhongda, if you are unwell, go back and rest early."
Sima Zhongda shook his head and said with a loyal face:
"Decades ago, the old minister was lucky to achieve some small military exploits on the battlefield in Liaodong, and was appreciated by His Majesty.
Cao Shuang naturally hoped that the fewer important ministers he would entrust, the better, but if the throne was imminent today, he would not be able to say anything, so he nodded and said:
"As courtiers, you and I should do our best."
After a brief exchange, the two continued to kneel on the ground, silently waiting for the final moment to come.
One breath.
Three breaths.
Five breaths.
I don't know how long time has passed, and the light and heat bursting out of the dragon cocoon of the Son of Heaven have become so strong that the air is sizzling.
The next moment!
Bang!
The dragon cocoon of the Son of Heaven burst open, as if there was a dragon and tiger shadow, floating by, but if you look closely, it is an emperor with a gray face.
But the strange thing is!
This person is full of colorful energy, and in terms of luck alone, it can be said that he is extremely strong.
According to legend, the strategist Fan Zeng once advised King Xiang:
"When Pei Gong was east of Kunshan, he was greedy for money and goods, and loved beautiful women. Now that he has entered the customs, he does not plunder property, and he does not have a crush on women, which shows that his ambition is not small."
"I tell people to watch the luck of this person, the clouds above his head are like dragons and tigers, and there are white, red, gold, blue, and purple colors, which is the atmosphere that only the Son of Heaven can have."
"Please attack this person as soon as possible, don't miss the opportunity, the time will not come!"
In fact.
What Fan Zeng said is true.
"Colorful Dragon and Tiger Qi" is the external manifestation of the luck of the Son of Heaven!
The stronger the luck, the more hope there is for the dragon!
But!
As the old saying goes, "old age is not good luck".
Often when luck is at its peak, it is the time to return to the light and release the residual vitality, and ordinary people often take advantage of this time to explain the future!
And the Son of Heaven, slightly different!
When the three Elixir of the Son of Heaven is about to leave the body, it is also the most powerful moment of the Son of Heaven in the past, and it can even stimulate the most powerful power in the world:
"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister!"
As a matter of fact.
Within the confines of the Kyushu royal land, the Son of Heaven who is at the peak of his luck can easily kill any living being, and if it burns for several years, it can even include......
The legendary Martial Saint!
This is the real reason why Kyushu has never shown up any martial saint on the surface, and whoever dares to step into Kyushu will face the threat of death!
Within the royal land, the lives of tens of millions of living beings, whether strong or weak, are in the hands of the emperor!
It is also the reason why dozens of martial marquis in Kyushu are deeply thirsty for the elixir of the Son of Heaven.
Question:
Who doesn't yearn for such a power, unscrupulous, life-killing, and power-for-fortune?
The world is huge.
Only the Marquis of Wu who has not yet betrayed.
and Wuhou, who has already given birth to a rebellious heart.
"How many years have you not experienced such a taste?"
The old emperor's face was gloomy, and he silently felt that there was enough supreme power around him to make the heroes of the world terrified, and his heart was joyful, but he was deeply sad.
It is only because of this power that it is about to be precipitated and transferred to the prince's body.
And Cao Fang, who is only nine years old, has been able to enjoy this powerful power for forty years.
"Hateful!"
"Damn it!"
The old emperor wanted to kill Cao Fang, take away his youth, and take away his future, but he only wanted to.
The last thing he can do now is to take advantage of the short time when his luck is at its peak, pave the way for the crown prince Cao Fang, and strangle some obviously rebellious martial marquis in advance.
Such as Qingzhou Feng Longdao, such as Yizhou Shuhou, such as Jingzhou is about to turn into a real dragon of a certain general, such as ...... A certain trusting minister.
The old emperor slowly got up from the dragon couch, stared at Sima Zhongda thoughtfully, and was about to speak, but his face suddenly changed, and he said angrily:
"Where did the wild ghost come from, who dared to poison my country?!"
…………
"Not good!"
At the top of the fire prison, Jiang Chen suddenly sensed a monstrous calamity, erupting from the direction of Jizhou in the east, which was mixed with all kinds of terrible germs, about to invade the heavens and the earth!
Cholera is alive!
His face was full of astonishment, and he said in disbelief:
"It's ...... Plague ghosts?"
"The Martial Saint Demon in General Hongwu's body?"
"What the hell happened?"