Signing Into Immortal Martial World - Chapter 140

　　 Moon goes to transit.

　　 The bright lights of the Hall of Supreme Harmony finally dimmed.

　　 The celebration banquet is gone.

　　 Generally speaking, it is a joy for the monarch and his subjects.

　　Today’s enthronement ceremony, the great Zhou Zhenlong crushes the holy land, saves thunder tribulation, fights the gods, and slays the master… Zhou Tian, ​​congratulations!

　　 One pile, one by one, is enough to be recorded in the annals of history.

　　 Zhu Zi Gongqing who participated in it, civil and military courtiers were in a mixed mood.

　　 is not only shocked by the profound strength of the young emperor, but also feels proud.

　　 After all, even the Holy Land can’t help but your Majesty.

　　 Doesn’t this mean that the great Zhou Dynasty is immortal and unshakable?

　　 “After today, the pattern of China should be very different.”

　　 Zhao Mu, who was the first to leave, entered the luxurious side hall on the golden jade floor.

　　 doors and windows are open on all sides, and the night breeze is cool.

　　 He looked at the courtiers who filed out.

　　 or in twos and threes, go together;

　　 or alone, alone.

　　 The young emperor had a calm complexion, his eyes were deep, and he didn’t know what to think.

　　 “As long as your Majesty is in charge, the status of the hegemon of the Central Plains in the Great Zhou Dynasty cannot be shaken.”

　　 The cloud on the left nods.

　　 When the things that happened in the Imperial City are spread throughout the forty-nine states, the rest of the countries should be worried.

　　 “Da Chu, will Da Yu form an alliance?”

　　 Zhao Mu asked suddenly.

　　 “It should be possible, the Holy Land can’t suppress your Majesty, what else can the two countries have other than fighting the Zhou Dynasty together.”

　　 Zuo Duanyun said in a calm tone, analyzing:

　　 “There are three authentic houses in Da Chu.”

　　 “They are Chihou Mansion, Dharmajie Mountain, and Ziwu Sword School.”

　　 “But the most noteworthy thing is the Shangyin Academy.”

　　 “That saint city sends all kinds of talents to Da Chu every year and cultivates masters, which should not be underestimated.”

　　 Zhao Mu raised his brows slightly.

　　 Of course he knows.

　　 Da Chu was almost beaten to subjugation after the Battle of West Leibi.

　　 If it weren’t for the Shangyin Academy to stand in the territory, three thousand scholars would hold up half of the country and barely hold back a sigh of relief.

　　 Then after a hundred years of recuperation, it will be refreshed.

　　 I am afraid that Da Zhou and Da Yu have been slaughtered long ago.

　　 “What did Dayu say?”

　　 Zhao Mu had seen the map of China.

　　 Dazhou is located in the north, facing Dayu, which is settled in the south of the Yangtze River.

　　 Da Chu is dominated by the Eastern Heaven, fighting hard and fighting horses.

　　 The land of the Central Plains was all divided by these three.

　　 “Daiyu is not a cause for concern. The three dynasties are the weakest in strength, and only relying on the natural dangers of the Canglang River can they be safe.”

　　 “In addition, there is no holy ground behind it, there are only three authentic houses, namely the Yintian God Water Gate, Dan Dingzong, and Buquetai.”

　　 “The emperor’s authority is set aside, and all decisions are made by each sect.”

　　 “I heard that an elder surnamed Han of Dan Dingzong had made the bold move to stay overnight in the dragon bed. As a result, the emperor did not dare to say a word, and silently endured this shameful shame.”

　　 “It can be seen how weak the Dayu royal family is.”

　　 Zuo Duanyun talked about the general trend of the world with a smile:

　　 “Today’s China, the only true dragon is your Majesty.”

　　Zhao Mu automatically ignored the last flattery, walked to the windward corridor, patted the railing and said:

　　 “After this battle, what will the six holy places do?”

　　 Left Duanyun half body behind, arched his hands:

　　 “The Zixiao Palace was stepped through the gate by His Majesty, and it is bound to be powerless to make waves.”

　　 “The most they should do now is to burn incense and worship the gods, and pray that the Great Zhou cavalry will not drive straight ahead and cut off their own traditions.”

　　 “Xumi Mountain is located in the extreme west, farther away than the Yuanmeng grassland, and rarely sets foot in the world.”

　　 “A cloth bag monk died, enough to make them remember.”

　　 “The Desolate God Sect and Jiuling Jianshan, let alone the two families, have always had no sense of existence.”

　　 “Only the Demon Sect-it sounds strange. I clearly heard that Wu Yazi from Zixiao Palace sent an invitation. The many masters in Baiyun City were all about to move, but they didn’t show up in the end.”

　　 paused for a while, Zuo Duanyun finally mentioned Shangyin Academy.

　　 He didn’t pretend to be indifferent and disregarded the relationship, but sighed:

　　 “If I’m right, the news should have reached Saint City by this time.”

　　 “The first thing that several worshippers consider is to clear the door.”

　　 “After a few lessons, maybe they will send people together to promote the cooperation between Dayu and Dachu, and form an alliance against Dazhou.”

　　 “At that time, the Yuan Emperor died, and the Da Shi Dynasty was disintegrated in this way, and the three families were divided into Da Yan, Da Qi, and Da Wei.”

　　 Zhao Mu was quite applauded, and he deserves to be the top of Zhou Tian’s list of several ins and outs of Shushan Xuehai.

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　　 Many people have never heard of secrets, Zuo Duanyun said casually.

　　 His knowledge and experience are much better than those of ordinary courtiers.

　　 “Mr. Zuo, I have a question.”

　　 Zhao Mu leaned on the railing and looked into the distance and asked softly:

　　 “What is the meaning of the existence of the Holy Land?”

　　 Zuo Duanyun’s heart beats, his complexion is as usual, no change can be seen.

　　 There was a gleam of light in the eyes, and he said faintly: “Why does your Majesty ask?”

　　 Zhao Mu noticed that Zuo Duanyun’s mind fluctuated for a moment, and his original guess was mostly certain.

　　 He glanced at each other and said:

　　 “The Holy Land has many magical weapons and magic weapons beyond the mortal realm.”

　　 “From Mrs. Xuanyu’s square tripod, to the six souls of the Demon Gate, and the Great Seal of Lei Chi in the Purple Cloud Palace… these are not things they can refine and control completely.”

　　 “Including the Shushan Xuehai of Shangyin Academy and the three thousand lion forests of Mount Xumi, they belong to the relics of the last era.”

　　 Zuo Duanyun bowed and replied:

　　 “Your Majesty’s vision is like a candlelight.”

　　 Zhao Mu laughed, half a joke and half serious and said:

　　 “Mr. Zuo, I can’t use a right hand who can only slap his beard and shoot a horse.”

　　 The cloud at the left end converged with a relaxed color, became solemn, and said solemnly:

　　 “There is nothing wrong with what your Majesty said. The Holy Land inherits the ancient orthodoxy, this is something everyone knows.”

　　 “But apart from that, they exist in themselves, and they do have extraordinary significance.”

　　 Zhao Mu lifted his chin slightly, motioned Zuo Duanyun to continue speaking.

　　Emperor Yuan mentioned in the Era Book of Heaven that a great calamity is approaching.

　　 He wants to stand up a dynasty, break through the world, and soar with the crowd.

　　 But the holy place is unwilling.

　　 The Zixiao Palace, Xumi Mountain, and Shangyin Palace which inherited the ancient orthodoxy.

　　 Mingming should understand the birth and death of the era, and the true or false of the disaster of the end, better than the Emperor Yuan.

　　 Why block it?

　　 “The Holy Land often says that he is acting on behalf of the sky~www.mtlnovel.com~ Does your Majesty think that this is nothing more than putting gold on your face?”

　　 Zuo Duanyun was selected as a wine candidate for the Great Sacrifice of Shangyin Xuegong. As for the existence of the Holy Land and the past, many people do not know the secrets.

　　 “Actually, it’s not completely boastful to say that.”

　　 “Because the six holy places do exist in compliance with the way of heaven.”

　　 “They each suppressed the huge calamity that shattered everything, and prevented hundreds of millions of beings from being overwhelmed, and the blood of the land of China flowed into rivers.”

　　 Zhao Mu frowned, realizing that the truth is not simple, and continued to ask:

　　 “The number of calamities? I used the qi machine of the Dugong Lei Chi Great Seal to hook up, and saw the blood bursting into the sky in the nine-layer round island of the Zixiao Palace. Could it be that it was the thing that was suppressed?”

　　 Zuo Duanyun smiled wryly and replied:

　　 “Your Majesty, what you see should be the Bronze Demon Palace that has existed thousands of years ago.”

　　 “It was set by Zhang Tianshi personally to obliterate a demon of the world.”

　　 “According to legend, that demon is extremely cruel, and he has become a blood **** with 18,000 blood gods, everything is unbreakable, invincible, against others, and when he fits, he will turn it into blood and blend into himself.”

　　 “Except for this demon head, Mount Xumi, and Shangyin Xuegong all have the ‘failure’ that can cause chaos in the world and sink forever.”

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