"There are so many people present, only the Yuan Guoshi was struck by lightning, which is enough to prove that he is the one who was chosen by the gods to ascend to the immortals, I decided to set up a statue for the Yuan Guoshi in this lightning strike place, it doesn't matter if you Beidi people believe that he is ascending to heaven or not, we Daxing people have seen such a wonder, and it will be recorded in the annals of history, so that the Yuan Guoshi will be famous all over the world and remain famous for eternity!"

Zhou Qian's impassioned speech shook the hearts of many Beidi people.

They didn't expect that Emperor Daxing attached so much importance to the national teacher, and firmly believed more than them that the national teacher was the divine envoy sent by heaven to Beidi.

This made them sigh to themselves.

Some people began to blame themselves.

"Even Emperor Daxing felt that the national teacher was summoned away by the gods, but we still felt that the death of the national teacher was the fault of mortals, which was disrespectful to the national teacher."

"Yes, the national teacher said that their divine envoy is different from mortals, not summoned by the gods, who can kill him?"

The superstition of the Beidi people for the Yuan Guoshi had a backlash at this time.

Even the chief envoy of Beidi, after listening to Zhou Gan's remarks, examined himself.

He also wanted to find someone to bear the blame and bear the charge of the death of the national teacher.

But if the national teacher was summoned away by the gods, did he want to seek justice from the gods?

Just thinking about it.

Zhou Qian, who was on the high platform, had already said this.

"The people of Beidi, if you think that the death of Yuan Guoshi is really harmful to his people, it must be the god who rained down the thunder, that is, the gods you believe in."

"Envoy Beidi, since you want to ask for an explanation, why don't you go directly to your gods, I remember that Beidi has a way to sacrifice to the gods, and you can communicate with your gods, I should be right."

When it came to the method of sacrifice, the envoy of Beidi shuddered.

Looking at the talented people around him who had already questioned Zhou Gan's statement, his eyes were staring at him like a wolf, and he was even more covered in a cold sweat, and he hurriedly rejected the proposal.

"Nope! No! There is no need to sacrifice, I believe in what Your Majesty Daxing said, and I also believe in what Yuan Guoshi said before, he must have been taken away by the gods in the sky, otherwise, it is rare for ordinary people to be split once, he was split four or five times in succession just now, it must be that Yuan Guoshi wants to stay in this world, but the gods love him, and he must be taken away to have this move. ”

Right!

It must be so!

The chief envoy of Beidi thought of the scene where Yuan Guoshi was slashed again and again just now, and raised his hands to the sky, struggling in vain.

The more I thought about it, the more I realized that what he said was right.

And those Beidi people who were originally skeptical, after hearing that the Yuan Guoshi was not only struck by lightning.

Not to mention the people who don't know what's going on, even the "craftsmen" who specialize in carrying the divine iron and building a high platform for Ning Wuxian feel that the death of Yuan Guoshi is indeed extraordinary.

Moreover.

At that time, there were so many people, only Yuan Guoshi was struck by lightning so much, and he stubbornly blamed others for this incident.

In case the gods are angry......

Thundered.

There was a faint sound of thunder in the distance.

The Beidi people present subconsciously hugged their heads, and their faces turned pale with fright.

What's more, kneel down directly and bow down.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have questioned the gods' decision!"

"I also hope that the Yuan National Master will protect us, we are old and young, not that we have the intention to doubt the gods, and we also hope that the gods will forgive our sins."

"God forgives sins! Blessed by the national teacher! ”

In this case.

Who dares to mention the death of Yuan Guoshi again, it was caused by the people of Daxing.

In the future, when it rains and thunders, you have to weigh whether the thunder will fall on your head.

Only Zhou Qian.

As early as Supervisor Li, I learned about the changes in the thunderstorm weather today.

Knowing that this thunder sounded in the southwest direction, not a hundred miles from here, but also eighty miles, he was not afraid.

In Zhou Qian's opinion.

God?

Perhaps.

But he doesn't favor the gods of the great fortune of the country, even if he wants to send down a thunderbolt to kill him, he will never be caught.

When he first heard that Beidi Guoshi would know such divine skills, he thought so.

Now that he has Ning Wuxian, who can avoid lightning strikes, he has strengthened this belief even more.

"Come on, pack up the body of Yuan Guoshi and send it to Xiyi Pavilion."

Zhou Qian's words came out.

The death of Yuan Guoshi is over.

He looked up at the sky where the clouds were gradually parting, and let out a breath of turbidity.

The sudden death of the Beidi National Teacher was a big blow to the Beidi Kingdom.

I hope that Beidi can be in turmoil for a while, so that he can have more time to arrange troops to deal with Beidi's incoming attack.

……

Outside the hunting grounds in the northern suburbs.

Descanatus and Amao had been lurking in a low-lying bush, using the mountains to cover themselves from the patrolling guards who were patrolling from time to time.

The reason why he chose a low-lying place, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack, was not conducive to rushing in to rescue the national teacher in times of crisis, but Descanatus still chose to protect himself first and then be aggressive.

Although Descanator was very confident in the master's divine skills, he didn't want to lurk in a high place and accidentally get hit.

And a quarter of an hour ago.

They saw with their own eyes several rolling thunderbolts, hitting the hunting grounds in the northern suburbs.

Especially when the first lightning glowing blue fell on the high ground where Ning Wuxian was standing, the roar of the ground almost being lifted made Descanatus feel that it was really prescient that he did not choose a low-lying and safe place in order to see Ning Wuxian being hacked to death.

"General, the Xian County Lord of Daxing went in just now, do you think she will carry Ning Wuxian's body out in a while?"

Mao was very curious and looking forward to it.

If the general hadn't asked to stay in the bushes, he would have climbed high to see the excitement.

Descana glanced at the gloating Ah Mao, and said in a deep voice: "A quarter of an hour has passed since Ning Wuxian was hit, although Emperor Daxing has not yet made a difficulty, but the longer the time drags on, I believe that the more anger the Daxing people have accumulated, everyone cheers up the spirit of twelve, as long as the national teacher releases the signal, we will rush in." ”

In the hunting grounds in the northern suburbs, there were not 10,000 but 8,000 people who came to participate in the poetry appreciation party today.

In this case.

The signal that the national teacher said in advance was the falcon flying in the sky.

When the falcons domesticated by the national teacher circled over the hunting grounds in the northern suburbs, it was time for them to rush in to save people.

Descanadus glanced at the entrance and exit of the hunting grounds, and then at the sky.

As soon as he shifted his gaze, his sleeve was heavily tugged by Ah Mao.

"General, the county lord has come out!"

Did you carry the body out so quickly?

Descanatus remembered that night, Hua Yi's carriage was hit, and it is said that it burned for two quarters of an hour before it was extinguished.

He couldn't help but think that it must be Ning Wuxian's bad luck that he was hit directly, and the body was almost gone, so in order to avoid the scene being too scary, he collided with the holy car, and had to find only scattered fragments and carry the body out.

Descanatus could already foresee how tragic Ning's death would be.

However.

When he saw Ning Wuxian, who was lying on a single frame and coughing, his eyes widened, and the whole person froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Ah Mao's heart was straightforward, and when he saw that Ning Wuxiao was still alive, he blurted out.

"Isn't Ning Wuxiao dead? Who is this person? Is he a human or a ghost? ”