Chapter Seventy-Eight: Dongchen 19

"In my opinion, it's better to be the opposite. I'm waiting here to make a move, and make a fuss about him, so that the government will definitely be attracted to this side, and I can't care about dealing with the Great Heavenly Monarch!" Wu Fu said with a hint of ruthlessness.

Wang Zhenling was immediately impressed by this kind-looking guy.

I didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless, this is ruthless to people, and ruthless to the enemy!

Rebellion is such a thing, but there is no way back!

didn't know that there was no way for Wu Fu.

He has too much to do with Cheng Tiandao, and once the government strangles Cheng Tiandao, sooner or later he will not let him go.

The problem is that his family has a big business, and it is impossible to abandon his family and run away, so at this time, he will simply be ruthless, and it is better to fight if he dies on the left and right.

"This ...... Without the order of the Heavenly Monarch, I don't dare to start this matter without permission!" Mr. Fuhe hesitated.

But at this time, there was a huge commotion outside the manor, and a group of officers and soldiers drove over and surrounded the Wu family's manor.

"The Wu clan actually dares to hide the Heavenly Dao demon thief, we are on the orders of the county monarch, and we are here to encircle and suppress, and those who know each other surrender quickly, otherwise they will be killed!"

At this cry, the hearts of the people in the manor suddenly fluctuated, and many servants and guests were afraid.

The government encircles and suppresses, if it resists, this is a rebellion!

But if it surrenders, it will not end well in the style of the government.

The most troublesome thing is that people are attached to each other in such times.

Their livelihood depends on the Lord's house, and when the Lord's house falls, they will starve to death if they are not implicated.

This is similar to the country of rice during the Civil War, after the liberation of serfs in the north, as a result, many serfs had no food and clothing, and starved to death on the streets.

If it weren't for that, these people would have opened the door and surrendered a long time ago.

This is also the reason why later dynasties have to fight against such powerful clans and prevent too powerful clans from appearing.

The purpose of flattening society is to prevent the emergence of a class that can resist the government......

It is also the reason why although the Ming Dynasty is known as the germination of capitalism, it can't do much at all!

"Immortal Master, the matter is urgent, please make up your mind as soon as possible!"

This Wu Fu was sweating profusely and fell to the ground.

Mr. Fuhe shook his head slightly......

Wang Zhenling watched coldly and didn't say much, but he also found that the biggest weakness of this Mr. Fuhe was that he was a little indecisive and dragged his actions.

"No, such a big thing can't be ...... unless the Heavenly Monarch makes a decision."

As soon as he said this, there was a bang, and the spiritual lamp on the table spontaneously ignited without fire and lit up.

A figure emerged, as if wearing a green coat, but his face was a little blurred.

At this time, as soon as the figure appeared, Mr. Fuhe was suddenly shocked and bowed: "Heavenly Monarch!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Fu also bowed down.

Unexpectedly, this figure was actually the Great Heavenly Monarch of the Heavenly Dao, and Wang Zhenling could only bow down.

"You're nice......"

The Great Heavenly Monarch's gaze seemed to be looking at Wu Fu.

Wu Fu suddenly showed a flattered look: "Thank you Tianjun for the compliment!"

The figure of the Great Heavenly Monarch nodded, looked at Mr. Fuhe again, and said, "Initiate! Not only you, but also the thirty-six commanders in the world will be launched." It's time for the world to change......"

"Wow!" Mr. Fuhe and Wu Fu showed joy together.

The Great Heavenly Monarch's gaze turned to Wang Zhenling and said, "This is the Wang He you said from Fuhe, right? Sure enough, the qualifications are good, and he has actually achieved the Yin God."

This is for you......"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a pill fell into Wang Zhenling's hand.

Wang Zhenling's heart shook greatly, the spiritual lamp went out, and the figure disappeared.

This Great Heavenly Monarch is obviously just a phantom, but he can deliver the pill to him thousands of miles away, this kind of cultivation is simply amazing!

"I can't imagine that the Heavenly Monarch actually gave you the elixir!" Speaking of this, Mr. Fuhe was all envious.

"Is this elixir the kind that can make people ascend to the sky in one step and step into the realm of all truths in the legend?"

"Of course not, how could that kind of divine pill be given so easily.

However, although this elixir can't make people ascend to the sky in one step, it is enough to make your yin spirit solidify and be able to travel in the daytime!"

"So powerful?" Wang Zhenling was suddenly shocked in his heart.

Only then did I know the preciousness of this elixir.

"Do it well, and you will know the benefits of joining me in the future!"

Mr. Fuhe said.

Then he said to Wu Fu: "You go to command the officers and soldiers to be repulsed, and I will find a way to contact believers from all over the country and raise things together!"

Wu Fu was overjoyed: "Oh!"

Rebellion, no matter what happens in the future, but at least the immediate difficulties can be overcome!

Besides, the latent power of the Heavenly Dao is extremely great, once it is launched, who knows that it will not be able to overthrow the imperial court and change the heavens and the earth?

Thinking of this, I went down in high spirits.

Wang Zhenling's heart moved, and said, "I'll help!"

Mr. Fuhe said with satisfaction, "Go ahead!"

......

Although he said to help, he couldn't actually help much, after all, there were not many officers and soldiers, only two or three hundred, and there were no tools, so there was nothing to do in the face of this high-walled compound.

It's just shouting outside, but it doesn't mean to attack directly.

Attacking such a manor is almost like attacking a city.

And attacking the city is such a thing, non-elite soldiers can't do it.

For when you attack a city, you must first break down the wall.

And the siege of the city is the heaviest casualties, without elite soldiers, or by the back of the force, it is impossible to really capture the city!

Therefore, it dragged on until dark, and the officers and soldiers did not officially attack the city.

And after dark, it is even more impossible to storm the city. Because of this era, there are too many people with night blindness.

Not to mention, the night side is when the spells are at their most powerful.

In the dead of night, Wang Zhenling had already returned to the room, but he did not sleep.

Naturally, there are other people to do the night patrol guards, and distinguished guests like Wang Zhenling certainly don't have to be so troublesome.

A silver pill shook in Wang Zhenling's hand, and it looked like mercury, and it seemed to be able to flow.

This doesn't look like an ordinary elixir at all, but this is actually an elixir, which is said to be able to greatly increase the power of the Yin God real person, and even the daytime fugue!

"Then whether I take this elixir or not, who knows if the Great Heavenly Monarch has done anything in this medicine?"

Although he said this, in the end, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Zhenling's mouth, and he swallowed the medicine in one gulp.

It didn't feel like it fell into the stomach and turned into a huge aura that spread, but it slipped out of the mouth as if it had swallowed a bead.

After a while, Wang Zhenling's consciousness moved, and he dragged the medicine upward, falling into the spiritual platform, and turning into a pool of silver liquid.

followed by the primordial god wrapped in Wang Zhenling, making this primordial god seem to be wearing a layer of silver armor.

"I see!"

Wang Zhenling finally came to his senses.

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