Chapter 113: Yanhuang Divine Blood

Three days had passed since the end of the war, during which Bo had been in retreat to recuperate, and the monarch had given an order three days before.

In Meishan, Guojunxi was chatting with Tianyan Daoist again.

Although the Tianyan Dao people are not coming out now, the monarch is happy to know that what he said here Tianyan Dao people will definitely be able to hear it.

"Old friend, I never thought that Yancheng's strength would be so strong, and Peng Bing's fight was a bit interesting. If it weren't for the fact that Lone broke and stood up, and officially embarked on the road of using his own will to wear out the will of his ancestors, Lone really couldn't stop this blow. ”

Obviously, Guo Junxi is quite confident in his own strength.

However, he also has reasons for self-confidence. Because he has indeed embarked on the path of using his personal will to wear out the will of his ancestors, most ministers do not dare to take this road at all, and even if they do, most of them will die at the first step.

The will of the ancestors will also resist!

The strength of the prime minister is stronger, and the bloodline is closer to the ancestors, so the stronger the ancestral will contained in their bloodline, the more difficult it is to wear out the will of the ancestors.

At that time, the monarch was happy to almost die, although he was lucky and did not really die, but because of his old age and decrepitude, his strength declined, his will was not there, and he became mediocre and incompetent. Today's monarch is happy, although he has received external forces, but he has officially embarked on the road of breakthrough and transformation, and his strength has naturally risen.

"However, after this blow is sent, how can there be no backlash? I don't know if Peng Bing is dead or alive at the moment. ”

"Although Bo Chang failed, it was not without benefits. At least he tried out one of Yancheng's hole cards, like this, I don't know how many more, but it doesn't matter, Bo Chang is still alive, with his pride, it is easy to take the initiative to go to Yancheng, Lone just needs to push the boat down the river. ”

"After all, Lone is just a mediocre and incompetent old emperor, and Lone is just an incompetent and incompetent emperor who compromises for the sake of longevity. Whatever you do, it's understandable. Lonely's will is not strong enough, and he was threatened by Bo Chang. ”

"In order to let Bo Chang continue to fight Yancheng, Lone can be regarded as painstaking. First of all, in the name of making Bo Chang better recover, Lone beheaded slaves on a large scale and carried out blood sacrifices. ”

Speaking of this, a golden wine glass appeared in Guo Junxi's hand, and there was a little golden liquid in the wine glass, Guo Junxi closed his eyes and repeatedly smelled the taste of golden liquid, but he was reluctant to swallow, and it took a long time to smack such a small mouthful.

"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant!"

"Who would have thought that such a high-quality divine blood could be born after the blood sacrifice of this inconspicuous group of slaves?"

"Perverse!" I don't know where the words of the Tianyan Dao people came from.

Hearing this, the monarch shook his head with a smile: "Why are Daoyou so angry? Isn't this a lonely approach? ”

"Legend has it that the whole human race in the world, whether it is a nobleman, a common man or a savage, is all the descendants of the two emperors of Yan and Huang, and their bloodlines all contain a trace of insignificant blood inherited from the two emperors of Yan and Huang."

"The reason why the nobles are nobles is only because there is more essence and blood from the two emperors of Yan and Huang in their bodies. The reason why a savage is a savage is just because there is less essence and blood in his body from the two emperors of Yan and Huang. ”

"In the past so many years, whether it is the conquest of the princes or the war of the nobles, the most dead are the savages, followed by the common people."

"There are always people who think that the reason why the population has not increased for so many years is because the nobles have oppressed the common people for profit, so that the common people continue to go bankrupt and become slaves and savages, which is not right."

"There is no massive increase in the population, it is true that it is because of interests. But the extra population was not eaten by the nobles through rules, but was sacrificed alive. After the death of each nobleman, he would sacrifice a few tens or thousands of slaves. ”

"Every war, if a city is lost, the people of the city can ransom themselves, which sounds merciful, but who cares about the original wildlings near the city? Those wild men were sacrificed alive. ”

"Savages are sacrificed alive, it's an old tradition since ancient times. In the previous dynasty, let alone the savages, even the countrymen, scholars and even nobles gave you a live sacrifice, in contrast, it was still my Ji Zhou who was benevolent and kind enough, and narrowed the scope of the live sacrifice to the savages, which is really benevolent and great Zhou Gongdan. ”

"Old friend, you said that after Lone learned about these histories, how could Lone care about the life and death of the savages? How can you care about the life and death of the common people? Even if it is the life and death of the nobles, to be honest, they don't care, they are just tools. ”

"Today, those who can be upright are just a few early monarchs and real people. Others, even if they are lonely, they are not upright now, a wild man of the Ji family who does not know how many years has been in decline, Lone has to be careful and careful, and he has to coax him, who makes him useful. ”

"Just like now, under the banner of healing him, Lone sent Taoist soldiers to hunt savages on a large scale and perform blood sacrifices."

"In the end, ninety percent of the essence blood harvested by the blood sacrifice was in Lonely, and one percent came to him to help him heal. But the infamy is borne by him and Lone, and even he takes the lion's share, who makes Lone an incapable faint king? Faced with the request of the strong man of the Ji clan, Lone didn't have the courage to refuse? ”

"Aren't you afraid that he will see through all this and kill Ling directly with his strength?" Tianyan Daoist asked again.

"Don't be afraid, Brother Dao, your question is like a joke, it's not funny at all."

"Although he has learned the so-called ancient supernatural powers, his strength is just like that. If the Ancient Divine Power is strong enough, it will not be the Ancient Divine Power, but will be handed down and become the Divine Power of the current era. ”

"Most of the so-called ancient supernatural powers are just products that are behind the times. Today, too much time has passed since the Great Zhou Dynasty was first established, and for so many years, the savages of the whole world have been sacrificed with blood, and the essence blood of the Heavenly Emperor in their bodies derived from the two emperors of Yan and Huang has also been harvested. The strength of the current princes is much stronger than when Ji Zhou first established it! ”

"Even the Lonely Nest Country, through so many thousands of years of hard work, has created and perfected more than one first-generation monarch-level supernatural power. But he is still holding on to the so-called ancient supernatural powers, and he is still proud of his words, and he is still very proud. ”

Speaking of this, the monarch shook his head again and again: "Lone knows why the lineage has declined, when has it been, and he still holds on to the set of the year." ”

"In today's vassal states, everyone who has a little vision is using qi practitioners, and they are all learning qi practitioners. Even the monarchs of many countries have the dual identity of blood nobles and qi practitioners. The development of qi practitioners to this day is also thanks to the secret help of the princes of the world. ”

"Qi practitioners are like leeks planted by the princes, and now it is time to harvest. It's just that Lone's strength is weak, and he can only harvest and harvest the Qi Practitioners of the Nest Country. After this harvest, Gu will reap the fruits of the eight hundred years of hard work of the Qi practitioners. ”

"It only takes a while, and it's a big deal that after the orphan son succeeds to the throne, let him re-admit the qi practitioner, let him go to a certain Taoist palace to study, and finally take his classmates to defeat the prince who was originally set up by Lone, kill his brother, and inherit Lone's position, this script is actually quite good."

In this way, he can be friendly with the qi practitioners again, and the qi practitioners will also gain a high position again after the overthrow of the crown prince, and it is a big deal to give up the ruling position again. As for the nobles who died because of this, they don't care! ”

"Alas, it's a pity, Lone's strength is still not enough, and the national strength of the nest country is also insufficient, so it can only be harvested once every few hundred years. When Lone successfully breaks through, the area of the nest country will also expand as a result, and at that time, it will be able to harvest qi practitioners every few thousand years, just like those big vassal states next door. ”

"At that time, it doesn't matter whether the qi practitioners see the truth or not, because the monarch has glory and wealth in his hands, and he has the fame and fortune they want."

"With the help of the power of the qi practitioner to eliminate the power of the old nobles in the country, and on the contrary, with the help of the power of the old aristocracy to eliminate the power of the qi practitioners, every time you repeat, you will die some sons, some Taoists, nobles, and even some monarchs, but it is all worth it."

"Lone is just an example for the other princes, and the princes of the whole world will do it sooner or later."

"It's a beautiful thought." Tianyan Dao people said coldly.

"Hehe, of course. Moreover, the three saints of the Qi Practitioner will definitely be slaughtered by the princes, when they are alive, the Qi Practitioner is too united, which is not good. Only when all three of them are dead can the Qi Practitioner Group truly gain a foothold among the nations. ”

……

Just when the monarch continued to dream of the Spring and Autumn Period, a white-bearded old man on Dongning Island officially walked into a junior school palace and became the teacher of this school palace.

Although this old man looked very old, his forehead was full of wrinkles, and his beard, eyebrows, and hair were all white, he was in good spirits, and his eyes looked very bright, giving people a feeling full of wisdom.

The students didn't know what the old man's name was, they only knew that his surname was Li, so they all called him Grandpa Li directly.

"Hello Grandpa Li."

"Eh, hello everyone, hello everyone."

Looking at the children sitting underneath, the old man was very happy. The children are not very old, usually between the ages of three and six. In fact, strictly speaking, they do not have the qualifications to enter the school, at least after the age of six.

However, the primary school palace has money, at least there is no shortage of children to eat, plus many parents are busy clearing the wasteland at the moment, and they have no time to take care of their children during the day.

After this move was learned of by the Taishou Mansion, it was commended, and finally after discussion, each junior school palace had some more classrooms and more places to play, specifically for these little dolls to play with.

In this way, the dolls have a place to play, and the parents of the dolls can also devote themselves to cultivating the wasteland. Even the conditional junior school palace will also teach in fun and teach some basic knowledge.

For example, this white-bearded Grandpa Li is a teacher who came to take care of the dolls. He himself is not a Taoist priest, nor is he a countryman, just an ordinary old man who has lived a long time.

Although this old man has only been in the school palace for a few days, he is very popular with children, because he is the best at telling stories, and he can tell all kinds of stories.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I'm five years old this year, and I've learned to read, but why doesn't the Junior Academy accept me? According to the standard, isn't it possible to learn to write your own name to enroll? But why didn't they allow me to go to school, but let me stay here? I was born in the second half of the year, I am only more than four years old this year, and when I enter school next year, I will only be more than five years old, less than six years old, doesn't it mean that I will stay for two more years? A child asked directly.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I can also write my own name, why don't you teach us how to practice qi now? I heard that the situation in Yancheng is not stable now, although it has won one battle after another, but the situation is still very dangerous, at this time, why not hurry up and let the teachers of the school palace go to the front line? ”

Listening to the children's innocent questions, Grandpa Li stroked his long beard with a smile: "Well, the children's questions, I am listening carefully and thinking about them. The old man will definitely answer every question you have, so don't worry. ”

"But before I answer your questions, grandpa will tell you a story."

Looking at these children, Grandpa Li's face was full of kindness. Perhaps because of his age, he likes to spend time with these children. In the whole Yancheng, the happiest place for him and the most satisfying place for him is not the big library in the school palace, but the place where these children are.

Some of these children are naΓ―ve, some are geniuses, some are precocious, some are stupid, but most of them are more sincere, unlike those adults, whose minds are heavier than the other.

"Today I will tell you a story that happened in the Song Kingdom."

"It is said that there was a farmer in the Song Kingdom, who farmed all the year round, and one day he saw the seedlings in the field and found that the seedlings were not tall......"

"This is the story of pulling out seedlings and helping to grow, what do the children think after listening to this story?" After speaking, Grandpa Li looked at the children lovingly and listened carefully to their next opinions.

"You must not be able to pull it out, the seedlings will die if they are pulled out like this, this Song people are so stupid, they don't understand such a simple truth."

"If you want the seedlings to grow, you have to give time and water, and it's troublesome, you want to grow up in advance if you don't work hard, how can there be such a good thing?"

"Oh, I understand, grandpa is telling us, don't be in a hurry to learn skills, we also have to calm down and grow slowly, otherwise we will pull out the seedlings to help grow, even if we look taller in a short time, but in fact, the foundation is empty, or it won't be long before we die."

"Grandpa, you lie! This story can't be true, it must be fake! There is no such stupid farmer in this world......"

(End of chapter)