Chapter 1270: Activation (Second Update)
Hearing Li Chengkong's decision, Yuan Ziyan's eyes lit up, and he chuckled: "Master is wise!"
Xu Zhiyi glared at her.
At this moment, I don't know how many people will be unlucky.
It's a pity that Sister Yuan is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and she doesn't care about those at all, and she doesn't care about their life or death.
Yuan Ziyan smiled: "Sister Xu, don't worry, I won't kill people indiscriminately." ”
Xu Zhiyi shook his head.
It's because of the Netherworld Sword Technique, so I'm disgusted with killing, and if it weren't for the Netherworld Sword Technique, I wouldn't be like this.
The Netherworld Sword Technique is too murderous, so you must be merciful everywhere, so that you will not be affected by it and distort your state of mind.
Rennian is the fundamental force against the Netherworld Sword Technique, and it is cared for everywhere, but once the killing intent rises, it will kill people more ruthlessly than others.
"Master, do you still want to retreat?"
"Hmm. ”
"Hey, I've been in retreat like this, Madame, Miss Song and Miss Lu probably can't stand it. ”
These words provoked Li Chengkong's eyes.
Yuan Ziyan smiled like a flower: "But the master advocates the construction of a canal, but the merit is immeasurable, Miss Song's side is finally sitting firmly now, and life is smooth." ”
This is what she knew from Ye Qiu and Leng Lu.
In order to help Song Yuzheng stabilize the throne, they never left, and saw the change in the mentality of the courtiers.
And the changes in the people.
For the people, whether it is a male emperor or a female emperor, it is not so important, the key is their own life.
Which one is the emperor and has a good life, then which one is crowded, let alone a princess, even if a person with a different name and surname becomes the emperor, it doesn't matter.
This time, Song Yuzheng forcibly issued a holy decree to promote the construction of the canal, which proved to be an extremely wise move.
This gave her great prestige at once, not only among the people, but also among the officials of the DPRK and China.
Although it is Li Chengkong's sake, even if Li Chengkong predicted the drought, not everyone can have such courage.
Li Chengkong smiled: "How can the emperor have a happy day, after this while, they will revert to their old ways." ”
Power is the most attractive thing in the world, and those ministers are intimidated for a while, and after a while, they will still unconsciously scramble.
Therefore, the emperor did not stop for a while, and had to intrigue with the courtiers all the time, unless he gave up completely and allowed his power to be eroded.
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"Gu Master, this can't be fake, right?"
In the main hall, Lou Jingyu looked at the red sandalwood box in He Zhi'an's hand, and was half convinced.
As the elder of the Heavenly Prayer Platform, he really couldn't imagine how Yuan Ziyan could give this Heavenly Technique to Heavenly Valley.
Although Tianyougu has made a lot of contributions in this month, he has helped the Candle Yin Division inquire about a lot of news, and has also destroyed a lot of assassinations.
But that shouldn't be enough to get back to such thaumaturgy, right?
"It shouldn't be fake. He Zhi'an said slowly: "Elder Lou, in fact, we think that this Heavenly Technique is a treasure and a precious anomaly, but in the eyes of others, it may not be. ”
"But after all, this is an ancient secret legend. Lou Jingyu disagreed.
No matter how you say it, it's a miracle, how can it be so easy to spread out?
"Elder Lou, you said, how many people can cultivate this in the world?" He Zhi'an smiled.
Lou Jingyu hesitated, and finally shook his head.
As far as he knew, there were really few people in the world who cultivated ancient miraculous skills, after all, they were ancient skills, which had been eliminated and were not suitable for cultivation anymore.
Not to mention this kind of heavenly technique, without the introduction of gods, cultivation is useless, not every sect has an ancestor who has become a god.
He nodded slowly.
I'm afraid this is also the reason why Yuan Ziyan is so generous, even if they have a secret technique and no gods, it is useless.
"You understand, right?" said He Zhi'an.
"Although it is not for others, it is very important for us, and Master Yuan is so relieved?" Lou Jingyu still had doubts.
Yuan Ziyan is an extremely powerful character, extremely shrewd, how can he be so confident that Tianyougu will become bigger?
Aren't you afraid that the tail will not fall off?
"We've proven our loyalty. He Zhi'an said.
Lou Jingyu shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not enough, right? After all, the time for us to be included in the Candle Yin Division is too short." ”
"Maybe Master Yuan doesn't care much. He Zhi'an waved his hand: "No matter what, whether it's true or not, you can know if it's true or not!"
“...... Yes, yes, take a look!" everyone nodded.
What they desire most is to regain their strength, and the strength of their ancestors is the foundation of their lives.
Now I can only rely on myself, and I feel weak and not hard.
And this magic is their hope.
If this technique is not successful, they are probably destined to be a mediocre sect and cannot return to the past.
He Zhi'an slowly opened the red sandalwood box, and inside was a thin booklet, made of plain silk, faintly flashing with silver light, which looked like silver at first glance.
He picked it up, but it was extraordinarily soft and delicate, slowly turning through the pages one by one, a total of eighteen pages, and quickly turned it, handed it to Lou Jingyu, and then closed his eyes and remained motionless.
Lou Jingyu took it with both hands, looked through it slowly, and looked at it more slowly and carefully than He Zhi'an, and the time was doubled.
When he saw the last page, Lou Jingyu couldn't hide his excitement and high spirits, and said in a deep voice: "What a Tongtian technique!"
"How?" asked the crowd.
Lou Jingyu's eyes were burning, his essence flashed like substance, and he said in a deep voice: "There is movement, there is great hope!"
"Elder Lou!" He Zhi'an opened his eyes and looked at him with a frown.
Lou Jingyu couldn't suppress his excitement: "Gu Master, I sensed it!"
"Uh-huh——?"
"I sensed the breath of my ancestors!"
"Really?" He Zhi'an was skeptical.
I tried to cultivate, but I didn't realize it, and I thought that there was something wrong with this mental method, or that it was okay but it didn't work.
Lou Jingyu laughed.
The crowd was overjoyed.
Without the blessing of the power of the ancestors, they had no bottom in their hearts, and they felt that they could not speak loudly, and they had nothing to fear.
Now we finally see the light of day!
"Elder Lou, congratulations!"
"Haha...... The sky is endless, my heavenly valley!"
"The Ancestor has appeared!"
......
He Zhi'an stared at Lou Jingyu calmly.
Lou Jingyu turned around and left, striding away.
Everyone was puzzled, and immediately followed, including He Zhi'an, who also followed, and came to the highest prayer platform together.
The prayer platform is empty, clean and pure, only the huge statue stands, proudly facing the sky.
Lou Jingyu bit the index finger of his left hand, and immediately blood gushed out and was wiped on the fingers of the huge statue.
He stood with his hands sealed, his eyebrows lowered, and his mouth whispered, and faintly, the huge statue began to radiate a soft glow.
Everyone was overjoyed, and they bit their index fingers one after another, and the blood pressed against the palm of the huge statue, and then muttered with low eyebrows.
As they joined, the light emitted by the statue became clearer and clearer, and a huge shadow faintly appeared, which was the phantom of the huge statue.
The disciples in the distance gathered one after another, each joining, and after a while, all the disciples of the entire Heavenly Valley appeared on the prayer platform.
The giant shadow of the statue became more and more condensed, brighter and brighter, and finally condensed into a ray of light, rising into the sky and disappearing into the sky.