Chapter 915: The March Covenant
In front of many courtiers, Wu Tianming raised his sword point, and a purple gold sword qi came out from his fingertips, like a mad python rushing out, obliquely brushing the towering city tower at the main gate of the palace, beating half of the city tower to shreds, and then shè out of two thousand miles, a towering mountain on the side of the river valley pierced a transparent hole with a diameter of a few miles.
With a sword strike, Wu Tianming slowly stood up and slowly stretched his waist. The bones of his body made a crisp sound, and the huge fluctuation of immortal power shocked all the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty. A nine-turn fire pill in Beggar's mouth, in just a quarter of an hour, allowed Wu Tianming, who was originally in the Yuanying realm, to have the strength of a third-grade golden immortal out of thin air.
This is still because Wu Tianming's foundation is too poor, and he can't integrate all the medicinal power of this golden pill and the great avenue righteousness contained in it for the time being. Otherwise, with the purified Yicheng jīng qi of a Joy Buddha, he would definitely be able to easily push Wu Tianming to the peak of the Golden Immortal and infinitely close to the level of Taiyi.
But just like that, the powerful power of this pill is already terrifying. Among them, most of the medicinal power is hidden in Wu Tianming's body, just waiting for him to gradually refine in the future, he is a real peak golden immortal.
Wu Tianming took a deep breath, and suddenly the wind and clouds in the hall were swirling, and a strong wind was set off in the flat ground, almost flying out the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces. After a long time, Wu Tianming adjusted his breath. His cultivation came out of thin air, and he had no experience in controlling such a huge amount of power, so a single pranayama would take him a lot of time.
The purple gold sè light flashed in his eyes, and Wu Tianming solemnly bowed to Beggar: "National Teacher!"
Then Wu Tianming saluted Guiguzi and Mo Zhai one by one, and respectfully called him a national teacher. Guiguzi and Mo Zhai nodded slightly, but they didn't say a word, and all the intrigue was handed over to Beg to deal with. It's not that they won't, it's just that they disdain to intrigue with people like Wu Diyuan.
Don't beg to sneer, he deliberately asked Wu Didao: "Regent, poor Taoist brother, can you be the national teacher of this Great Wu?"
Wu Di opened his mouth, he didn't say anything for a long time, his eyes looked at Beg in a daze, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak at all. In just a quarter of an hour, he actually created a three-grade golden immortal, what kind of elixir is this? What kind of outrageous and perverted existence is the Dan master who can refine this kind of elixir? Hearing Beiqi's slightly provocative question, Wu Diyuan turned his head with difficulty to look at the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, his own henchmen opened their mouths wide like toads frightened by thunder, and those courtiers who were not on the right path with him in Pingrì looked at Wu Tianming in surprise.
The court of Da Wu is about to undergo great changes, and Wu Diyuan suddenly has such an awareness.
With a dry laugh, Wu Diyuan said with difficulty: "I, the Great Wu National Teacher, must be a person of ability and virtue, and the three immortals are ......."
Before Beg could speak, Guiguzi on the side sneered: "What is virtue? Is it virtue to seek the throne of the dynasty? Is it virtue to bully one's relatives and nephews? Is it virtue to hold the authority of the court? It is virtue to block the virtuous for the country? What is virtue? Poor Dao dares to ask the regent, what is virtue?"
Wu Diyuan was blushing by Guiguzi's series of bitter questions, and he stared at Guiguzi angrily and was about to have a seizure, but suddenly remembered the eight Great Wu High Priests who were killed by Beqi's sword, and Wu Diyuan's anger disappeared without a trace in an instant. He opened his mouth, racking his brains to find an excuse to oppose the three of them to become the Great Wu National Teacher.
Or, directly dispatch troops to kill the three of them? Unable to think of a suitable excuse, Wu Diyuan couldn't help but have murderous intent.
In addition to the eight high priests who were killed, there were twenty-three people in the Great Wu Dynasty and Wu Diyuan as the high priests of the party, and there were twelve generals who were slightly lower than Wu Diyuan, and with the 200,000 troops who guarded the imperial city, Wu Diyuan was sure to kill the three Taoists of unknown origin.
Just when Wu Diyuan couldn't help but open his mouth and ordered the mobilization of troops and horses, another old minister who was no different from dried fruit slowly walked out of the train. The old minister squinted his pair of triangular eyes and coughed a few times, and said in a low voice: "The three immortal elders' Dan techniques are really incomparably wonderful. However, the alchemy technique is just a small way, even if it can create three hardware immortals, it is only beneficial to individuals, but it does not have the slightest gain in my Great Wu national strength. ”
Wu Diyuan nodded with satisfaction, this excuse is well found. What if you Wu Tianming achieves the three-grade golden immortal, you have become a golden immortal alone, but what about the three billion people of the Great Wu Dynasty. Even if there are more than ten or twenty golden immortals, it will not be beneficial to the national strength of Great Wu!
Wu Tianming listened to the words of this old minister, and couldn't help but be so angry that his hair stood on end. He pointed at the old minister and said angrily: "Da Sima, you ......"
More than seventy percent of the courtiers in the main hall bowed to Wu Tianming at the same time and said in a long voice: "Please think twice, Your Majesty!"
The old minister, known as Da Sima, proudly stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please think twice." This position of national teacher is really important, and if it is entrusted to someone else, it will be very harmful to my Dawu. ”
The big Sima was about to continue to speak, but Beqi had already coldly interrupted his tirade: "Enough!"
A light shout shook the big Sima back a few steps, and Bei Qi said proudly: "Originally, the three poor Taoist brothers had no worldly fame, and they had no intention of caring about this red world. We have been cultivating in seclusion in the Pangu Continent, and we have been for eighteen eons since then, and this time I went out of the mountain, just to find a hole in the blessed land to open up a dojo to preach the avenue. This position of Great Wu National Teacher, how can I care about it?"
With a sneer, Bei Qi pointed at Wu Diyuan and the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu and sneered: "It's just that you keep saying that it is difficult for the three brothers of my master, the throne of this national teacher, the poor road has to sit on it and play for a few days." ”
Without waiting for these courtiers to speak, Bei Qi turned to Wu Tianming and said: "Your Majesty, the three poor Daoist brothers have the heart to contribute to the great cause of my Great Wu Liding, and I also ask Your Majesty to stay for a while, and the three of my senior brothers will show a little bit of means to see if we are qualified to become the Great Wu National Teacher." ”
Wu Tianming happily hugged his fist at Beg and said, "The national teacher can do it." ”
Bei Qi nodded slowly, he sneered at Wu Di Yuan and the others: "Today, I will let you see and see, what is called the talent of the heavens and the earth, and the unpredictable opportunity!" Coughing lightly, Bei Qi bowed to Mo Zhai and said, "Second Senior Brother, please take action!"
Mo Zhai snorted coldly, and he said angrily to Wu Tianming's urn: "Good iron 100,000 catties, send it quickly!"
Wu Tianming was stunned for a moment, he almost instinctively looked at Wu Diyuan.
Wu Diyuan was also stunned for a moment, he squinted his eyes and groaned for a while, and waved his hand gently, and several officials in charge of the forging of weapons in the hall of Dawu strode out of the hall. A series of orders were passed down quickly, and in a short time, 100,000 catties of forged iron ingots were piled up in the middle of the main hall.
What Mo Zhai asked for just now was 100,000 catties of fine iron, which is the best quality finished iron ingot that ordinary iron ore can reduce. But what these courtiers of Dawu sent was 100,000 catties of ordinary iron, which was more than ten times different from the quality of the iron that Mo Zhai asked?
Wu Tianming was not stupid, he saw clearly the methods played by these courtiers, he gritted his teeth angrily and glanced at the officials in charge, and kept them firmly in his heart. Wu Tianming swore that as long as he defeated Wu Diyuan and completely mastered the imperial power of Great Wu, he would make these courtiers who dared to disobey his will unlucky, so that they would always remember what it means to be a king in anger and blood.
Mo Zhai shook his head disappreciably and sneered. He casually made a move towards the 100,000 jin of iron, and a thin red flame spewed out from the palm of his hand, and the 100,000 jin iron melted into molten iron with a bang, and the original huge volume shrank several times in the blink of an eye. Mo Zhai simply used his fingers to outline a few runes in the air and put them into the molten iron, and with a flick of his right hand, a jīng light spilled out of his palm, and a crisp sound of 'jingle bell' came, and thirty neatly thirty one-handed swords with extremely simple shapes were inserted in the main hall.
Mo Zhai waved his hand and snorted coldly.
Don't beg with his hands behind his back, rolled his eyes, and snorted coldly at the ceiling of the main hall with his two nostrils: "Please also appreciate it!"
Wu Diyuan was silent for a while, and then he suddenly laughed: "Where is the Zhendian General?"
At the gate of the main hall, a gold-armored general strode over, he hugged his fist and saluted Wu Diyuan, and then saluted Wu Tianming. Wu Tianming smiled coldly, and he said in a deep voice: "Try to break the weapons refined by the military division." ”
The civil and military courtiers in the main hall couldn't help but shake their heads at the same time, although they didn't know how to refine weapons, but they all knew that refining weapons was an extremely complex and difficult skill, and a weapon like Mo Zhai that could be made in just two breaths, what kind of good thing could it be?
But Mo Zhai's thirty one-handed swords looked dull and dull, and they didn't look like any sharp weapons at all!
The general of the town hall received guidance from Wu Diyuan's gaze, he drew the sword at his waist, and slashed at the one-handed sword inserted in front of him. I heard a crisp sound of 'snort', like the sound of paper being torn, and the hand of the general of the town hall was light, and half of the long sword had fallen to the ground.
The full hall of civil and military was stunned, and Wu Diyuan rushed forward a few steps in shock.
The Heavenly Immortal Weapon in the hands of General Zhendian that the most brilliant refiner of the Great Wu Dynasty had spent half a year refining was actually easily cut off by the one-handed sword that Mo Zhai had refined in batches with two breaths, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, without a trace of burrs.
Mo Zhai snorted coldly and closed his eyes arrogantly.
Beg laughed out loud, he saluted Wu Tianming and said: "Your Majesty, the second senior brother of the poor road will refine 100,000 sets of armor and weapons, and the senior brother of the poor road will strategize, and the poor road will be the vanguard officer to attack the city and pull out the village, and within three months, help your majesty to wipe out all the forces in this river valley in one fell swoop." ”
Wu Tianming had already jumped up excitedly when the sword in the hand of the general of the town hall was broken, and when he heard him say this, Wu Tianming couldn't help but clasp his hands and laughed: "Wonderful, just according to the words of the national teacher!"
Wu Diyuan jumped up violently, and he shouted: "The three immortal elders said this, are they willing to make a military order?"
Don't beg to glance at Wu Diyuan with pity, he said lightly: "Military order? Okay!
Wu Diyuan was slightly stunned, and then he suddenly laughed: "If the three immortal elders can really let me dominate this place in three months, what if this king will step down as regent and become a commoner?"
Bei Qi and Wu Diyuan glanced at each other, Wu Diqi instinctively turned his head, but Bei Qi laughed loudly and applauded again and again.