Chapter 0072 Some People Are Happy and Some Are Sad

readx;? Only now did Emperor Yunxiao clear a little cloud and mist and see the source of this chaos clearly, and his expression was a little gloomy and uncertain for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Prince Qian's Mansion is extremely powerful, it is too difficult to come out and obtain the true treasures of Venerable Haomiao.

Not to mention that there are more than 20 powerful empires like the Great Qian Dynasty in Ganzhou, and there are countless super sects hidden in the secret.

In the hundred countries of Ganzhou, there has been a legend of the seven ancient mysterious forces of 'three wealth and four poles', they do not participate in the disputes of the countries, but no country dares to ignore their existence.

They are the uncrowned kings who are above the hundred kingdoms of Ganzhou, and they are outrageously strong, even the Great Qian Empire, an empire with half-step land immortals such as the master of empty feelings, does not dare to provoke easily.

Strange Things, Wanbaolou, and Tianlong Court are the three wealthies, and the Xiaoleiyin Temple, the Shushan Sword Sect, the Desolate God Temple, and the Blood Demon Tower are the four poles.

These seven forces have existed since the hundred countries of Ganzhou calmed down from the era of great chaos and established a relatively peaceful country, and it can be said that these forces have existed for as long as Ganzhou has been.

What is certain is that the seven major terrorist forces all have the power of the land immortals to suppress the luck, which is an unshakable and absolutely terrifying ancient existence.

Emperor Xiyue's husband, Qian Million, is one of the nine archdeacons of the Great Qian's Imperial Branch of the Strange Thing Xuan, and with this identity, Qian Million can almost be on an equal footing with the real power of the empire, and it is not difficult to see the terrifying power of these seven holy land-level forces.

"It's really crazy, what does the old man mean? Could it be that he plans to give it a go and see if the palace has a chance to get his hands on this feast?"

Di Yunxiao's voice was a little sharp, showing how unsettled his heart was now, he came from the ancient world of Huaxia and understood how terrifying it was for any land immortal-level powerhouse.

Even if he died, such a powerful method was far beyond the reach of mortals to blaspheme and covet.

He had seen the terrible Xuanji Taishi Ancestor, and easily cut off a tributary of the Yangtze River, and a ravine of dozens of meters appeared on the river surface thirty or forty meters wide in an instant, and the river was cut off in an instant.

One can imagine how many traps and terrible visions mortals would have arranged in the tomb dojo, which was regarded as a resting place by those supreme beings.

In some places, it's a cave that can't be filled with no amount of life.

Tai Shuyan can see from the process of his rise that this person is definitely a decisive Gaidai hero, and he will not show mercy to the enemy, let alone those who want to dig his grave.

Fuqing's face froze, he knew some of the prince's thoughts, but the prince explained that he couldn't tell the little master, the matter was related to the little master's biological mother, and there was no room for error.

The reason why the prince interrupted his retreat for more than ten years was that he sensed that the little prince's life was hanging by a thread, and secondly, he also found a way to resurrect Her Royal Highness the princess.

Looking at the silent Fuqing, Di Yunxiao didn't continue to ask anything, waved his hand, signaled him to retreat, and thought about it for a long time in the side hall.

Prince Qian can be called a typical representative of the pinnacle of civil and military affairs, if he is not mistaken, his blood father should now have entered the level of an invincible grandmaster who is admired and envied by everyone.

Such a ghost can be called a rare Tianjiao in a thousand years, and it is impossible for him to wade into this troubled water without any consideration, the only reason is that there is something that is difficult for the Emperor Fu Wu to refuse.

There is no shortage of authority and power, and there is no shortage of wealth as a one-word king, so it is not difficult to speculate and screen what Prince Qian has set his sights on.

Emperor Yunxiao slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, to be honest, he didn't want to get involved, the cemetery of the land immortals is not something that anyone can enter, even if he wants to break through to the deepest part, he will not be more than one percent.

However, since his father had worked hard to get into it, his son had to help him no matter what.

The pinnacle of the fourth grade, if you want to improve the grasp to more than fifty percent, "Eight Desolations and Phaseless Heavenly Gong" must be upgraded to the peak level of the fourth level, only by stepping into Xiaocheng's internal strength can he increase his strength and better use the semi-spiritual weapon of the Soul Breaking Knife.

"There's always too much trouble, and the strength can't keep up. With a sigh, Emperor Yunxiao let Ning Baichuan in, took a secret letter of his own, and instructed him to quietly bring it to the presiding abbot of Shaolin Temple.

In an instant, more than half a month has passed since the destruction of the tens of thousands of troops of the gray barbarians, and the post-war reconstruction is quite rapid, and the imperial court allocated six million gold dragon coins as a pension a few days ago, and a large number of construction materials and grain and grass have been in place.

Those sergeants who died in battle, Di Yunxiao also ordered the distribution of bereavement pensions and rewards according to the previous promise, and now he has created a very high prestige in Qingtan County, and even Hao Yan Wanliang was suppressed by him.

Due to the final miscalculation, this jiedu envoy almost led to the encirclement and suppression, although in the end Emperor Yunxiao turned the tide, but the court's evaluation of him was also a few points lower.

Most of the military power in his hands has long been transferred to the hands of Emperor Yunxiao, the county king, and now although he is not a bare-bones commander, he only has twenty or thirty thousand sergeants on hand, and he is not even a heavy cavalry.

Qingtan County, the county seat of the festival, the residence of the envoy.

Hao Yan Wanliang, who was covered in scars, was practicing martial arts frantically in the martial arts arena, several of his sisters-in-law stood aside with fearful faces, and Uncle Wu lowered his eyelids and stood respectfully to the side.

After a while, Hao Yan, who was sweating profusely, turned back his rifle and plunged the silver spear in his hand into the masonry, and the sonorous trembling sound hit the hearts of those heirs, making them tremble.

"Bastard!"

Hao Yan scolded inexplicably, the eldest son's eyes lit up instantly, and he answered:

"That Huangfu Yunxiao is indeed a bastard, my father threw his head and spilled blood for the court, if it wasn't for my father leading the army to encircle and suppress the barbarians, the Yuantianfu Mansion would have been broken a long time ago, and now that bullshit prince actually deprived his father of his military power, it is really unreasonable. ”

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Wu's eyelids jumped fiercely, and he looked at the eldest young master in horror. He has been a big housekeeper in the Jiedu Mansion for more than 20 years, and he has a deep understanding of Hao Yanwanliang's words and deeds.

Jiedu envoy's bastard sentence was not aimed at the king of Xiaojun, but at Shen Chaoran, the governor of Qingtan County.

This morning, due to the fact that most of the military power of the Jiedu envoy was withdrawn, many military generals turned to Shen Jundu, and two of them were still the right-hand men of the Jiedu envoy.

Hao Yan's bright body shook, and his indifferent and cold eyes looked at the eldest son who was still talking, and a trace of pathos crossed the depths of his eyes.

Although he is not a peerless cultural relic, he is also a generation of heroes, but these sons are all wastes, and they can't even figure out what they mean, and they still complain about King Xiaojun.

After the eldest son Hao Yan Hongyun finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and no one around him echoed him, and when he looked at his father, his cold eyes made him tremble.

"Are you done?"

Hao Yan Hongyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, nodded slowly, and unconsciously moved back a few small steps.

Looking at this eldest son, who was as timid as a mouse but was so happy, Hao Yan Wanliang could only look up to the sky and sigh, and finally turned into a sentence: "The ancestral ancestral hall is punished for kneeling for half a month, no one is allowed to be punished for him, and the counterfeiter breaks his legs and expells him from the mansion." ”

only heard a miserable howl, the eldest son Hao Yan Hongyun was dragged down by the general, and the rest of the sons were also silent, kneeling on the ground and not daring to make any more nonsense.

Compared with the coldness of the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion, the county governor's mansion was noisy, and there were many dignitaries shuttling through the banquet hall.

Shen Chaoran, the governor of Qingtan County, squinted his eyes and received a man in black in the secret room, his face slightly nervous.

"The family elders will send a letter and instruct the fifth master to transfer back those gold-armored dead soldiers under your hands. ”

"What happened within the family, why did you use the dead soldiers hidden in Qingtan County, could it be that something happened?"

Shen Chaoran had to be nervous, the Golden Armor Dead Soldier who was in charge of the Shen family's background was only allowed to use it at the moment of the crisis of the family's main lineage, which was difficult for even those Supreme Elders to change.

The man in black was unhurried, and whispered a few words to Shen Chaoran, which instantly provoked the county governor's face to turn pale and his heart to crack.

"How is it possible, when did His Highness return to the imperial capital, why is there no news at all, could it be that he plans to settle the old accounts of the past ten years?"

The man in black was silent for a moment, and replied: "After returning to the imperial capital, he blocked the nine gates as soon as possible, and the twelve forbidden army camps were taken over by his people in just two days, and the rest of the forbidden army Sima was watching. ”

Shen Chaoran was in a cold sweat in an instant, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, it was still difficult to calm the sharp beating of his heart.

"Damn, no wonder those old immortals of the family want to get back the Golden Armor Dead, that His Highness plans to take the Shen family under the knife?"

The man in black bowed his head: "Not only for our Shen family, but also for the Wei family and the He family, there is news in the palace, and His Highness is very angry about the inaction of our people over the years." ”

There was a dead silence in the secret room, and Shen Chaoran's original state of mind that was happy because Hao Yan Wanliang was dormant plummeted in an instant, and only after a moment did he hand a silver-white sign to the man in black with a bitter mouth.

"One hundred and fifty Golden Armor Dead Soldiers, you must keep the elite disciples of the family's main lineage and side branches, they are the future of the family, and they cannot be lost!"

The man in black nodded heavily, took the sign, and quietly blended into the crowd of the banquet, and finally disappeared.

Shen Chaoran fell into the Taishi chair in a dejected manner, his pupils were a little dilated, just now he didn't think that the fish died in the net and fought to the death, and the three of them would definitely be able to make a difference if they joined forces.

But when I thought of what that person had done in the imperial capital, the madness of the time disappeared, and if the family really went crazy to fight, that one would no longer take care of the old feelings, and even the new generation would be wiped out.

The only thing he can do now is to pray, pray that His Highness will not be too ruthless, so that the Shen family still has the capital to rise again, and it will only take twenty or thirty years to slowly restore today's glory.

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