The little fairy loosened Bai Lian on Yang Zongheng's mouth, and Yang Zongheng let out a sigh and said, "Several fairies, in fact, I am not a monk, I just borrowed the body hidden in the ground. ”

"Jizo?" The faces of the little fairies changed.

Yang Zongheng was happy in his heart, and sure enough, the name of Jizang was still easy to use.

The fairies glanced at each other and discussed it together.

Bai Lian on Yang Zongheng's mouth was immediately sealed again, and then Bai Lian all over his body tightened.

It's not good, these little girls are murderous.

Although Yang Zongheng didn't know what the reason was, it was the most important thing for him to find a way to survive at this time.

But he had little to do at this time, but to let Bai Lian gradually tighten himself up a little bit.

Suddenly, a trace of divine thought flashed in Yang Zongheng's mind.

Prajna Vajra Tibetan Sutra

Yang Zongheng's mouth gently recited the scriptures that appeared in his mind, and the golden light on his body appeared, and those fairies were shocked, and immediately cast a spell to tighten Bai Lian even faster.

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Golden light suddenly burst out from Yang Zongheng's mountain, and Bai Lian on his body immediately turned into a section.

"Audacious, dare to destroy our treasures. A fairy said angrily.

As he spoke, he raised his hands, and a golden bottle flew into the air, and then a ray of light flew towards Yang Zongheng, as if to suck him in.

Yang Zongheng didn't care about this, just closed his eyes, and finally kept reciting the Jizo Sutra.

I saw that strange handwriting kept flying out of Yang Zongheng's mouth, arranged neatly in the air, like a wall of words, emitting bursts of golden light that shrouded the golden bottle and several fairies.

The fairies tried to escape from the light, but found themselves unable to move, and then many small words erupted from the neat wall, like bullets from the side, and rushed towards the fairies along the light.

Several fairies kept waving their water sleeves in the light, resisting the attacks of the scriptures, but soon one by one they let out a painful groan and fell to the ground, without the strength to fight back.

At this moment, Yang Zongheng opened his eyes, stopped his thoughts, and the scripture wall slowly disappeared.

Yang Zongheng stood up and looked at the fairies, and did not embarrass them, at this time he just wanted to get out of here quickly, and then take back the divine soul.

He had just taken two steps away, when he suddenly turned back again, looked at the golden bottle on the ground, and asked the little fairy, "What is the mantra for activating the golden bottle?"

The little fairy stubbornly twisted her head to the side in pain.

Yang Zongheng said: "If you don't say it, I can tell everything about today." ”

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and there is nothing to be ashamed of. ”

"I didn't say that, I was talking about seeing you in the light. ”

"You dare. ”

"You see if I dare. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the golden bottle and was about to leave.

The other fairy suddenly said, "I'll tell you." ”

"Second sister. The little fairy was a little unhappy.

The second sister shook her head and asked Yang Zongheng to put her ear close to his.

"What if you bite my ear?"

The second sister blushed and snorted, "What should I do if someone rarely bites your ear?"

Yang Zongheng thought for a moment and said, "If you dare to bite my ear, I will bite off the ears of all of you." ”

Then Yang Zongheng put his ear in front of the second sister, and the fairy red lips lightly opened and said the spell that was opened and withdrawn.

Yang Zongheng nodded and said, "I'll find a way to send it back to you when I'm done." ”

After saying that, he went to find his own soul.

Above the main hall of the Shendu Imperial Palace

Hai Lan'er sat on the dragon chair, and in addition to the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, there were also great elders from Tianzun.

The name of the Great Elder is Fengshi Stone, but few people know this name, and the Tianzun in Tianzun Mountain is often a dragon with a head but no tail, and the biggest one is naturally the Great Elder.

This is the person who really stands at the top of the pyramid, who dares to call him by his name, coupled with the abundant resources of Tianzun Mountain, the life span of the Great Elder can live at least three hundred, so that all the people below are juniors, so they dare not be abrupt.

But since the battle with Yang Zongheng, Fengshi has received many unprecedented humiliations, he is naturally unhappy, and he can't wait to cut Yang Zongheng with a thousand knives, but this is not the main purpose of his coming, compared to personal grievances, the great cause of the God Cultivation Sect is more important, he is here to force Hai Lan'er to abdicate.

"As long as the emperor is willing to give up the throne, the God Cultivator will canonize the richest place in the Kingdom of God to the Emperor, and you can still enjoy the supreme honor and glory, otherwise when the God Cultivator Sect breaks through the Divine Capital, Your Majesty will only be a prisoner, surviving and not being rich. The archmage said lightly.

Hai Lan'er sneered and said, "The Grand Master of Tianzun Mountain personally came to be a lobbyist, it seems that the face of our Great God Kingdom is still not small." As he spoke, he looked at the courtiers, only to see that the courtiers wanted to laugh at this time but couldn't.

They all know that negotiating with the Divine Cultivators, negotiating with other countries are two completely different concepts, the two countries are at war, no matter how weak they are, but they still have a chance of winning, but fighting with the Immortal Cultivators is simply a dead end.

What's more, they just want a throne, in the end, the throne is not their family, who does it differently, they are officials just to seek wealth.

Although the God Cultivators are in charge of the Kingdom of God, and it is inevitable that some of their ministers will be dismissed, the God Cultivators promised to ensure their lives and gave them a lot of benefits, so they will not suffer a loss.

In the face of coercion and inducement, most people are weak.

Hai Lan'er sneered and said: "A long time ago, I heard a friend of mine tell me, he said that there is no emperor at all in some places, all the officials are elected by the people themselves, when doing things, those officials sit together to discuss, and finally raise their hands to vote, and finally the minority obeys the majority." Why don't we learn this method today, if those who agree with me stand on the right and those who disagree stand on the left, what do you think, Great Elder?"

The Great Elder smiled and said, "This method is quite ingenious, but I want to remind you that sooner or later, the Kingdom of God will fall into the hands of the God Cultivation Sect, and how to choose everyone depends on your true thoughts." ”

As he spoke, the Great Elder first stood on the right side.

Zhang Ben glanced at the emperor and stood on the left without moving.

These ministers are all human spirits, and everyone dares to move unless they are forced to do so.

Hai Lan'er said with a smile: "You ministers are smart, you think that you can stand still and take advantage of it? I will give you a stick of incense, think about it carefully, and if you don't make a choice after the incense is burned, you will be punished for resisting the crime." ”

After that, let Mr. Li light an incense candle, and then said to Mr. Li: "You also go down and stand in line." ”

Manager Li hurriedly knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, the slave maid has always believed that the emperor is the real true dragon son in this life, even if the slave maid is dead, he still thinks so, is this still a choice?"

"So you choose the left. ”

Manager Li hurriedly knelt down and moved to the left a few times, kowtowing three times to Hai Lan'er.

Hai Lan'er nodded and said, "Then forget it." Then he sat down on the dragon chair and closed his eyes.

Those ministers were soon divided into two factions, and a dozen or so ministers stood behind Zhang himself without hesitation, they were all hardliners against the law, and half of them were literati, but the murderous aura in their eyes was heavier than that of those generals.

Some also stood behind the weathered stone without hesitation, but most of them stood in the middle, whispering, as if discussing which faction was better.

Seeing that the honey incense in front of them was about to burn out, those hesitant ministers hurriedly selected their teams.

"Your Majesty, the time has come. Manager Li shouted softly.

Hai Lan'er slowly opened her eyes, and there were nearly fifty or sixty officials of His Royal Highness standing behind Fengshi, while there were only more than twenty people behind Zhang.

Weathered Stone smiled slightly and said to Hai Lan'er: "Your Majesty the Emperor, now you know the public opinion." ”

Hylander smiled lightly, but quickly put it away.

"Where are the Guards?"

I saw a team of Imperial Forest Army running in unison, standing in the center of the hall with the sword in their hand shining with the cold light of the forest.

Hai Lan'er pointed to the officials on the right and said, "These people defected to the enemy and treasoned and were immediately dragged out and beheaded." ”

Then I heard wails and begs for mercy.

Weatherstone said angrily: "Emperor, don't forget that you ordered them to take sides. ”

Hai Lan'er said: "I also gave the order to kill them. ”

Fengshi couldn't hold back any longer: "Hai Lan'er, you know that as long as this seat is willing, your god will immediately turn into ruins." ”

Hai Lan'er stared coldly at the weathered stone and smiled without speaking, and after a while, dozens of royal forest soldiers walked into the main hall again, this time with a bloody human head in their hands.

Weatherstone glanced at the heads and couldn't help but feel sick, while Hai Lan'er and the other ministers had no expression on their faces, just staring at Weatherstone silently.

"A bunch of maniacs. "Fengshi has lived for three hundred years, and his experience is not insignificant, but he has never seen such a crazy emperor and courtier, let alone a person who dares to treat their Legalist family as a matter of affairs, and even more so he is still the great elder of Tianzun Mountain.

He thought that this time he would go down the mountain, he would definitely enjoy the supreme honor of the Tao along the way, but he was humiliated again and again.

He really wanted to go crazy and raze the Great God Kingdom to the ground.

But now it's not up to him to have the final say, there are many real gods above him, and they have told themselves many times that they can't destroy all the gods no matter what.

Weatherstone tried his best to suppress his anger, and finally walked out of the main hall with a wave of his big sleeves.

When he rented it outside the door, he found that at this time, the army was already standing outside the main hall, each holding an egg-sized "Spell Mine" in his hand, and dozens of cannons were also lined up.

He had long heard that the Divine Kingdom Destroying Magic Thunder was extremely powerful and could close the Dharma Body of the mage, but when it came to his cultivation, even if there was Destroying Magic Thunder, it was estimated that it would have a limited impact on him, but so many together, to be honest, he really didn't know the bottom in his heart.

Besides, if they force the people of the Kingdom of God to be anxious, even if they really take the world, they can only stare dryly, and they can't let those mages go to farming and doing business.

The Divine Cultivators have to rely on killing people, so just let them contribute to the living, why do they have to be emperors, isn't this asking for trouble for themselves?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand, but he knew that his mission was definitely not completed, and this time he went back, although those great gods would not say anything, but he personally came forward as a great elder, but people did not give face, so his prestige would inevitably decline again.

But fortunately, there is the advice of the great god, otherwise he really understands the hand, although Hai Lan'er and those ministers are dead, but he is estimated to be in a catastrophe, thinking of this, Fengshi is ashamed and afraid.

Weatherstone was about to leave when suddenly a voice stopped him.