Chapter 182: Go to Hongchen! (End of volume)
The domineering shot carried the resolute thought of the leader of the soldiers, and in an instant, it was wrapped in a thunderous aura, turning into a rainbow and rushing straight to the human emperor, and the military luck that did not need to be sealed by the human emperor roared proudly here, showing his sense of existence, which was greater than anything to give humane luck, or the impact of the human emperor's luck-
You don't need the Emperor's edict, you can also have human luck?!
Even for the existence of the human emperor!
It is also possible to have such pure luck!
In an instant, a long-term education and experience left an imprint on everyone, that is, the concept that human luck needs to be sealed by the human emperor, and the concept that the human emperor is the source of all luck has invisibly collapsed, and after losing its uniqueness, the sacredness and inviolability of the existence and name of the human emperor will inevitably be covered with dust in the hearts of everyone.
This is the greatest luck!
It's not the luck of the world.
It is to break the shackles in the hearts of all beings!
Since then, the emperor of the people can be warped!
For thousands of years, the continuous lineage of the human emperor, the sense of destiny formed in the hearts of the civil and military families gradually collapsed.
It is as if a little fire has been planted, and this flame will eventually ignite a raging flame someday in the future, and the Emperor of Man is the ultimate target of this flame, whether this is a curse - because it will eventually set off a war and flames, or a blessing - because it can burn up the dead and rotten corpses with flames, and renovate the world with flames, it is impossible to decide now.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that Li Zhai opened his eyes, and in the eyes of the real human emperor, he saw anger and a trace of fear, and the corners of the soldier's mouth were slightly hooked, unruly.
The majesty of the human emperor over everything has been pulled down.
The accumulation of thousands of years of human emperors was pierced by this shot.
Li Zhai saw that the body of the human emperor who seemed to be under control trembled slightly because of anger, and his fists were already clenched, before this day, he was still preparing for himself in the humane rituals and felt complacent, feeling that he was about to surpass the previous kings of the past dynasties and reach the realm of the original human emperor, and in the blink of an eye, he became the one whose luck was broken.
He could already anticipate the wrath of the emperor of the future against him.
And in an instant, the spear was like a dragon, tearing apart the layers of luck, straight through to the human emperor, the original human luck was enough to compete with the Heavenly God King, but at this moment, when facing this gun, a considerable part of the luck did not resist this gun, and even wrapped the spear in turn, making the gun's qi more powerful!
After all, with some kind of shattering sound, the spear pierced the luck, at least partially.
When it was roaring.
Suddenly, a streamer fell.
Cut off this spear in the middle!
Li Zhai saw that the real human emperor stood on a high place that everyone could not see, above his head was the great sun, the sun was shining, the light was brilliant, everyone looked down at his feet, and saw that he was holding a simple war bow in his palm, the oldest human emperor of the human race had fought side by side with the dragon emperor of the demon race, and they agreed to remove an emperor-level enemy for their respective races, in order to be an ally.
The emperor of the demon clan revealed his true body and entangled the heavenly Kunpeng into the East China Sea.
The huge divine beasts stirred up the wind and clouds in the East China Sea, and the sound of the water rushing was like thunder, and the emperor of the human race stood on the top of the mountain, holding this bow, facing the true body of the demon emperor who did not defend himself, and also fulfilled his promise, this bow pierced through the Kunpeng giant beast with a length of tens of thousands of miles, and established the transcendent position of the dragon clan, and the mournful cry of the giant Kunpeng resounded through the sky, and the blood stained the entire East China Sea.
And the Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor agreed to be friends.
Invite the Jade Emperor to drink.
At this moment, this war bow that represents the ultimate majesty of the world and the promise of the human emperor has fought for the human race, and has been held by the contemporary emperor, even if it has not been opened for more than 8,000 years, the bow and arrow shot are still extremely powerful, and Li Zhai's gambling on all the attacks was directly interrupted, and the war spear fell to the ground, roaring and humming.
"Take !!"
"Traitor!!"
Li Zhai was rushed up by the forbidden army, pressed to the ground, a thick mixed iron rod with a bowl mouth, engraved with runes on it, waved to a high place, and then smashed down, hitting his knees hard, and the weight of hundreds of people was suppressed, making him kneel on the ground, even so, he still looked at the human emperor standing on a high place and standing with a bow.
His face was wounded and looked bruised.
But he smiled disdainfully.
Spat on the side with blood on it.
The human emperor's chest rose and fell, he was forced out by his own son, his great cause was shattered, and there was no longer a chance to achieve, and even, the unparalleled majesty accumulated by the human emperor in the past generations was shattered by his own son himself today, and he could already predict how difficult it would be for the courtiers who were the ministers of the tiger to control in the future.
Today's Li Zhai has given everyone a final path as a soldier.
When the emperor has no way, everyone in the world can crusade against him!
The next step is to cut the soldiers.
It is necessary to promote civilian officials and suppress military attaches with civilian officials, and we must not allow more such people to increase.
Xingwen abolished the military to destroy the soldiers.
The thoughts in the human emperor's heart surfaced one by one, but the anger in his heart still made him lose his former composure, looking at the appearance of his seventh son, under the anger, he opened his war bow, and the bowstring that had once crusaded against the ancient giant beast was turned into an arrow with human luck that was like light, enough to kill all evil spirits and lock Li Zhai.
The murderous machine is so fierce that there is no concealment at all.
The fingers moved slightly, and the edge of the arrow pointed directly at his son's eyebrows, and then the fingers loosened, and the arrow stabbed towards Li Zhai's eyebrows with the killing machine of the human emperor, Li Zhai was pressed to his knees, and the new soldier on his body roared and roared, and slammed to resist the arrow.
The arrow pierced the soldier's evil qi, and the evil qi spread out in the void.
The inscription of the general behind Li Zhai trembled and collapsed.
The qi of the arrow was greatly weakened, but it was enough to kill Li Zhai in an instant, but it roared, a spear and a long sword stopped in front of Li Zhai at the same time, showing the luck of humanity.
With a loud bang, this ancient inscription with a history of thousands of years was directly shaken out of the crack.
Everyone was shocked, and saw the two people who were blocking in front of Li Zhai, the seventh prince.
The fourth prince, Li Hui.
and the son of the former crown prince, Li Feng, the king of Qin.
With the human luck of the four princes, whose reputation among the princes is only inferior to that of the crown prince at this moment, and the human luck of a county king, he barely missed the arrow that pierced through the qi of the head of the soldier and made it avoid the vital point, but the atmosphere at this moment has been completely tense to the extreme, and everyone has a faint feeling that their breath is stagnant.
The bow in the palm of the true human emperor has proved his true body, but the people do not think about what is happening today.
The war bow slowly opened, as if the anger had not been completely suppressed, and the fourth prince suddenly turned around, and the sword in his palm was drawn horizontally on the face of the seventh prince, extremely hard, drawing out two blood marks, extremely angry, and then turned around and bowed and said: "Qi Qi Holy Son of Heaven, the seventh brother is fighting with the demon kingdom at the border pass, and every time he kills his subordinates, he is still bad after all." ”
"I was blinded by the methods of the demon clan and came to slander the Holy Son of Heaven!"
"The minister has checked the seventh brother's primordial spirit."
"Fortunately, the Son of Heaven is wise, with the weapon of the human emperor, he pierced the demon from the body of the seventh brother with an arrow, and killed the demon with the general's hundred battle monuments!"
"Save my Terran border general!"
The four princes spoke slowly, not slowly, and attributed the previous affairs of the seven princes to the hands of the demon clan.
He also secretly pointed out the identity of the border general of the Seven Princes and the battle at the border pass, and said that Fang Cai's angry arrow was the back hand of killing the demon clan, and the emperor was ready to do a good job of the back road, while the king of Qin lowered his eyes, he held a spear in his hand, and he temporarily got up and grabbed the spear of a janissary guard with one palm, and then quickly swept over the horizontal bar, showing a strong martial arts attainment.
He didn't know why he was doing it.
It seems that because of his temperament, the Seventh Prince risked his life for the things of the year, and how could King Qin sit and ignore it? But there is such blood in my heart, but my heart rises again, and at that time, when I was still in Zhongzhou, the teacher's calm tone said-
The emperor has a new name.
Yes, so the Seventh Prince stabbed through the events of the year.
On the contrary, he and his sister are in a very safe situation.
If the emperor does it to himself now, then to a certain extent, he will confirm what the Seventh Prince said.
And such an opportunity can just take advantage of the situation, not only to win the favor of the soldiers, but also to get the recognition of the three heads of famous men who went out of the mountain because of the teacher's letter, and become famous here, the greater the reputation, the more the emperor dare not touch him in a short period of time, and the thousands of turns in his heart in an instant, so that the king of Qin himself does not know why he is standing here.
Is it to save people, or is it to seize benefits.
But at this moment, he is just like the young Akagi, and said: "Today's big sacrifice, it is not appropriate to see blood." ”
"Your Majesty, please consider ......"
Qiong Yu lowered her eyes slightly, paced to the queen's ear and said something, the queen frowned, after all, she still managed to inform the sage emperor, just one sentence, said, today's big sacrifice, the state of etiquette in Middle-earth and Kyushu, the sage emperor wants to do the thing of father killing son in front of everyone?
King Qin represents the general trend, while the four princes give the way down the steps, and Qiongyu's words are the final push.
Even the emperor could not act arbitrarily under such circumstances.
The human emperor slowly put away his bow and said, "My son has been at the border for a long time, and he has worked hard, and the demon clan has bewitched him. ”
"This vendetta."
"I will repay it!"
He has already held a bow, his identity has already been revealed, he can only let the stand-in go down, and he wore a white brocade robe, sitting on the nine-story pavilion with his true body, everyone knelt down, and declared guilty, and the emperor only smiled peacefully: "Don't be polite, I just want to see the whole picture of today's great sacrifice from the side, what is the crime of Zhuqing?" ”
"The guilty, I too."
He laughed to himself, how dare everyone respond.
Even if the human emperor wanted to change the atmosphere, the depression at the moment could not be reversed, and even though this feeling of depression and solemnity was not much different from before, he still felt that the human emperor's qi was no longer gathering, and the human luck even had the illusion of slipping!
The Emperor was silent.
The wind is coming from Kyushu!
It seems to have been hidden behind it for too long.
Suddenly sitting in the front, he had a feeling of unease.
There is a sense of danger.
In a period of depression, the prince suddenly sensed an opportunity, now is the time for himself to come forward, offer treasures, suppress such a stagnant atmosphere, and then turn things on the right track, so he exhaled a long breath, from the courtiers out of the crowd, said: "Today's saint emperor sacrifice, change the name of the year, our human race will be like a great peng, soaring into the sky, flying above the nine heavens." ”
"Erchen was ordered to travel around Kyushu when he happened to find this Dapeng Fu."
"Dang, dedicated to Your Majesty!"
The Human Emperor lowered his eyes, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Yes." ”
The prince arched his hand slightly, and ordered the dragon guard on one side to take up the jade box, hold it with both hands, and move forward.
With this treasure, many courtiers know that this is the favorite scroll of the emperor when he is young, and its Chinese is flying, and the meaning is also excellent, after such a drastic thing before, and now this dedication to Dapeng Fu is an excellent ease-off, and the courtiers also know that today's things are unimaginable, and there will be great twists and turns after today.
But no matter what happens after today, we must first get through today.
So they all praised together, some said that the prince was virtuous, some said that the emperor was virtuous, so this treasure came here, and some people couldn't say such a sycophant, only said that this post was very good, and the literary style was flying, just in line with the scenery of my dynasty, so the sound of praise was endless.
The prince looked very calm, paced forward, opened the jade box, and then someone on the left and right held the scroll and slowly unfolded it.
On the scroll, the brilliant text is extremely chic.
But suddenly, the great scribe noticed that something was wrong and was puzzled:
"It's strange, when the drunken layman was drunk, he took advantage of the afterglow to write such words, and the rhyme between the lines should be free and easy, arbitrary and casual, but today's Dapeng Fu looks like the same, but in the words, there is a sense of floating out of the dust, such as tea instead of wine."
"How weird......"
"Tea instead of wine?"
Many Wenchen are by no means vain people, through the point, finally tasted a little different, and at this moment this scroll is also to the end, the prince recited this text, the voice stopped abruptly, and suddenly on this text, there is a streamer lit up, this streamer is clear, as if every word contains charm, and now these charms are combined in an instant into a person who can be seen.
The roar of slaughter shook the universe, and in just a moment, everyone felt a suffocation.
The roar of the armor was fierce and fierce.
That's Xuanjia!
Armor reappears!
The faces of many courtiers changed suddenly, and they couldn't believe it, looking at the scroll that had been sent to the bottom of the nine-story building, and in an instant, the words rose up, and the streamer escaped, turning into an old pawn, full of white hair, and his leg was broken, but he still roared with his sword, and the fierce murderous aura of the soldiers burst out.
The qi on the shattered inscription of the hundred battles escaped, as if it had turned into a cloud.
The remnants of the old pawn's thoughts were sent in words.
In Jinzhou that year, thirteen Buddhist disciples burned the relics of the patriarch to tear the road ahead, and there were more than 600 Taoist disciples who sat on the sword cultivators, and the iron cavalry of the first army disobeyed the order, chiseled the way forward, and killed the demon country, and only twenty-seven people survived in the end.
And the old pawn, with his heavy armor shattered and covered with more than 30 wounds, was still holding a sword, holding a dead child in his arms, as if he was dizzy, but he roared angrily in the direction of the capital, and now the clouds are rising, with the help of the hollow that Li Zhai chiseled through, with the help of the breath of this shattered inscription of a hundred battles, charging step by step with a sword, leaving this thought, and dying!
There was no one behind him, and behind him was the 600,000 army of that day, and the tens of millions of people in Jinzhou.
How this is not human luck!
This is just the luck of humanity!
Grandiose!
The general's monument to a hundred battles collapsed and shattered, turned into a qi machine, and merged into the will of the old pawn, and behind it changed with a qi machine, showing all the tragic pictures of the day in front of everyone, everyone saw the tragedy of the people's survival, saw the decisive charge of the iron cavalry, and saw the cry of grief and indignation.
Just like the old soldier of the year saw today's scene, he shouted angrily, and the roar vibrated in everyone's ears, and the voice of grief and indignation was even choked.
"Xuanjia Army, kill thieves !!"
"Kill the thief!!"
Countless people shouted, Buddhism roared to subdue demons, and Taoists fought with swords, which was enough to shake people's hearts.
Today is an auspicious day for the zodiac, and the sun is dazzling and cloudless.
Suddenly, the red stars lit up, and the white sun pierced through the rainbow, and went straight to the sun!
Canran decisively, and the old pawn's remaining will was pushed to the forefront, roaring to kill the thief, a sword rose like a great peng, only in an instant, the murderous aura exploded, the human luck that was chiseled through before had no defense, and the human emperor instinctively retreated, but this sword was too fast, too ruthless, and the protection of human luck only lies in life.
With a sword, the name that was about to be replaced was shattered.
The will of the old pawn was scattered, and the inscriptions of a hundred battles were annihilated like dust today, scattered on the royal road.
Dead silence boundless.
In front of everyone's eyes, the human emperor was pale, and he sat back, and there was no majesty of the human emperor.
The name of the word "benevolence" is like dust.
The crown of the emperor was shaken and fell, smashed to the ground, the sound of the twelve crowns was crisp, circulating in this royal road, no one spoke for a long time, as if the majesty of the emperor and the luck of humanity were scattered, the prince was frightened, step by step, fell to the ground, the human luck on his body suddenly appeared, and then completely collapsed, and then disappeared.
…………
At the beginning of the seventh year, the emperor made a great sacrifice, and the name of the year was changed.
The mighty king Zhai questioned with a gun, everyone was shocked and couldn't speak, the emperor held a bow and shot, but he was not punished, and there was a demonic atmosphere.
The prince dedicated Dapeng Fu, showing the affairs of Jinzhou, the public can not speak, it is the day to change the name of the year [benevolence].
The monument of a hundred battles is broken, and there is a white rainbow running through the sun.
Big unknown.
—————— "The Legend of the Emperor: Thirty-Seven: Ghostly"
In the first seven years of the reign of Emperor Youli, he was diligent and loved the people, quite sincere to create the image of a benevolent monarch, and longed to get the name of Emperor Wen, in the spring of the seventh year, despite the disaster in Zhongzhou and the sudden drowsiness of the sun, insisted on carrying out a great sacrifice, and was complacent, changed his name to [Rende].
However, later historians often did not recognize this era name, and called it the first year of [Dingwu].
Some people think that this is to say that Ding is the imperial power, and after this day, the crown prince was deposed and sent to prison.
and the King of Qin, who came with the general trend; The mighty king who begged for thieves for the world, and the thoughtful king Li Hui, who could draw his sword for his brother and get up, but had a gloomy mind, all got the opportunity to set foot on the stage of the world after this day.
The power of the human emperor is getting worse day by day.
The era of fighting for the world with civil and military forces has come.
And some people say that this is because the mighty king's shot broke the invincible prestige of the emperor and lost such a name, just like the emperor lost his deer, and the world chased it together, the world was a deer, and the heroes wanted to kill it with its entry into the Ding, so it was named [Dingwu].
And in any case, the human emperor lineage, which has occupied the world for 8,000 years, has lost its authority.
The heroes of the earth woke up, rode a fiery war horse, and pressed the sword to step into this turbulent era, the eleven star officials above the sky lost the sun emperor headed by the leader, and a few days later, the fire that had been sleeping for thousands of years in the eleven yao woke up, and the brilliance of the great sun was through, showing the ominous and turbulent disappearance, which made the star officials surprised and puzzled.
This is a time when everything is changing, and such an era is chaotic, and there is no sign of change, but everything that seems to be moved by an invisible palm seems to have a pattern.
And all the historians of later generations have diligently sought a question-
What made the mighty king, who was once loyal to the emperor, choose to draw his sword brazenly, and what made the king of Qin, who fled the capital at the price, return at the most opportune time and embark on the waves of the times. made a young man who fled the world become a future lion, and showed his fangs when the emperor lost his authority on this day.
Some people think that this may be the fate of the hero and the trajectory of the times, full of coincidences, and no reason is needed.
Some people think that there is a clever person behind the scenes, but after rummaging through the corners of history, they have not been able to find such a person, a mysterious and unpredictable strategist who controls everything, but does not care about the name.
And decades later, the middle-aged astrologer who broke the tortoise shell in the Hun Tian Supervision Institute has also grown old, and countless people asked him what he saw, even if the emperor at that time asked, he was silent, until he finally died, he left the text, that day the glow appeared for the first time, he saw the text under the divination of the tortoise shell, and said that the lord is easy to govern, and the lord will go to his credit.
It is said that the emperor has lost his position.
It is said that the king and the general are in chaos, the minister is changing, and the princes are taking over.
Mingying is confused and guarded.
Decades before this text was left, the long-planned sacrifice became a joke about the majesty of the human emperor, and the first time the glowing star Bai Hongguanri appeared, it became farther and farther away under this dead scene, and from a distance, it looked like a chess piece.
The pieces landed lightly on the board.
There was a soft sound.
People come and go, red dust is like this, noisy and noisy, but it makes people's hearts quiet.
The young Taoist with gray temples sat under the big tree, the chess pieces in his hand fell calmly, this dragon slaying game has been cracked, but there is no old man in front of him, it is raining again in Zhongzhou, dripping, the young Taoist stretched out his hand, and then the rain, sensing his back hand, the words of the Great Dao Jun were stimulated, and his eyes were peaceful.
Too high and subtle, hidden saint and mortal.
It is the king's teacher and the way of establishing people.
"It's raining in Zhongzhou."
"It's still a little cold in the spring."
The young Taoist withdrew his hand, thought about it, put the chess pieces away again, his back is the sword box, the sword box is a simple thing, the picture scroll in his hand has the scenery of Zhongzhou, it is a ghostly workman, but the young Taoist still borrowed the pen, next to the bridge in the capital city of Zhongzhou, lightly clicked twice, one was wearing a green shirt, the other was white, and he sat and played under the tree.
Just like Mr. Ao Liu said, the young dragon king and the chess servants in the past.
The old man is gone, and the old man is only in the painting.
"It's time to leave......
Qi Wufu got up, he had already said goodbye to the old Taoist, and Xiao Mingxin, there were many people on the roadside, and Zhongzhou Fucheng slowly recovered, he saw that the vendor with a broken arm on the side of the road was still smiling and selling sesame cakes, but there was a wife and children next to him, and he saw people coming and going, and he had to live after all.
When he came to Zhongzhou, it was raining.
And when I left, it was still raining.
The young Taoist carried the sword box on his back, picked up a cyan bamboo umbrella, opened it, held the umbrella step by step into the red dust, the rain fell, standing on this bridge, looking back at the trees are still as in the past, the spring rain fell, and there was already a little bit of green color, the young Taoist thought of the old dragon king's poem that day, and then replied as if whispering:
"After winter, the willow silk is knotted, and the wind is like snow."
"Parting and parting, climbing and folding, there is not much bitterness in the old days."
"After winter, there are thousands of willow silks, and they are always sad trees."
"Pedestrians fold tender strips, swallows are light, and they are not in charge of this city spring."
On this day, at the beginning of the great changes in the world, the emperor lost his power, the fighting department lost its master, and the young man guarded his heart.
The young Taoist carried an umbrella on his back, his temples were white, and he walked into the red dust.
Busy.
The robe moved slightly, but it was just ordinary.
(End of volume)
At the end of this volume, today's 6,700 words, this is the only change, and it is necessary to integrate the outline of the next volume.
There may be a summary of this volume later, probably.
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