Zhang Junbao left in a hurry, but Zhao Shu was pacing back and forth in the main hall, his eyes showing a contemplative look. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He is now a half-step creator, with the help of the power of the Red Bronze City and the Twelve Golden Figures, he can carry a creator, and the master can rival a creator, Ying Long and Zhou Tong, the master of the heavenly transformation, can barely resist one.

It can be said that the Great Song Dynasty is the most powerful country in this world, but if everyone outside unites, there will be four or five creators, and if there are any more gods and clans masters to recover, the Great Song Dynasty will be a little dangerous.

"Qiuzi is about to fall, it seems that I have to think of a way to pull the God of Light to the Great Song Dynasty, if things change, I can only recall the Nine Turns Yuan God of Western Liao!"

Zhao Shu thought about it in his heart, and also searched for the origin of the black gas that Sa Yu saw from the memory of the drought, and knew that this time he was afraid that he would have to go in person.

When Zhao Shu was worried, the music room division of the Ministry of Rites.

The people of the Music Fang Division began to teach the song of the king of Wu Pohu, and the king of Dali Duan Zhengyan and the king of Zhenla succeeded to Duan Zhengyan, the king of Zhenla, and the three of them were once the overlords of one side, and now they can only live in the pavilion, and now they play this dance music together, giving birth to a sense of misery and sympathy.

"You are the Great Khan of the steppes, how are you steppes?"

Duan Zhengyan of Dali Kingdom looked at the detached collar with a sad and resentful face, and asked with a smile.

The monarchs of Dali have practiced Buddhism and have a relaxed heart, and now when they see this grassland Khan, they have a sense of sympathy, so they take the initiative to talk, wanting to soothe the grief and resentment in their hearts.

"Who are you? dare to talk to Ben Khan like that?" Tuo Lingle looked at Duan Zhengyan with disdain, thinking in his heart that these two people were just excellent people who taught music, and their status was low, even in the grassland, they were not welcomed.

The king of Zhenla, Ituna Xianji, on the side, looked at the detachment and said solemnly to Duan Zheng: "Old Duan, don't pay attention to this northern nephew, he will be honest in a few days." Besides, you and I are both the lords of a country, and this guy is just a tribal chief of the steppe, just like the chief of a village in our country, talking to him is self-surrendering. ”

"What are you talking about? I'm the famous lord of the Kereh tribe of the grassland, crisscrossing the grassland, and never having an opponent!" "It seems that Lao Tzu is not unjustly defeated, I don't know who will be next!"

After hearing the words of the detached leader, the lord of Zhenla said with a smile: "We are all the masters of a country, whose territory is not as big as yours, don't think about doing it, our martial arts are stronger than yours, Lao Duan's family heirloom Yang Finger, perfect fire, my family's Miao knife, if you do it, you will inevitably be beaten." Besides, we're all prisoners now, and maybe we'll be poisoned. ”

When Ituna Xianji was scared to get rid of the collar, Duan Zheng smiled solemnly: "Don't listen to Ituna Xianji's nonsense, this Great Song Emperor is not bad-minded, as long as we keep to ourselves, there will be no danger, we can practice martial arts on weekdays, and we can also talk about poetry with the Emperor Taishang, this Emperor Taishang likes poetry and songs on weekdays, and also likes some things from other countries, and I am familiar with the Emperor, which is also good for our safety!"

However, you can't contact those people in your homeland here, you can't go out of Yanjing City, and you have to report to your subordinate officials regularly. ”

"Ignorance, I have also read the history books of the Central Plains, there will be such a good thing there, this Zhao Shu is just looking at the world with a lenient heart, waiting for the place to completely control us, it is just a cup of poisonous wine! Even if you don't die, you will often be humiliated, so that our life is worse than death! You are also the lord of a country, don't you know these tricks of scheming? If it were you, would you keep the lord of another country!"

He looked at the two of them, and said with a cold smile, but he underestimated these two people in his heart, for his own failure, he always thought that his failure was just because of the sneak attack, otherwise how could he fail.

Duan Zhengyan looked at the detachment, and said with a faint smile: "In my opinion, this Zhao Shu will not be like this, we all understand the art of power and conspiracy, and we all understand, because we understand, we know that we can't get out in this life, instead of reminding us to hang, it is better to live like this, maybe this Zhao Shu can really tolerate us, at most we are just a Jieli Khan, and play the sheng for Emperor Song!"

Now that my Dali has long been calmed, I don't have anything to do until now, and this Wu Wang's nonsense is not Zhao Shu's doing, if you want to blame Itunaxian, it's what he said, and he composed the music himself!" Duan Zhengyan smiled bitterly and pointed to Itunaxian, who was ringing the bell.

"Treacherous and flatterer!" said Tak Tak Collar viciously, Ituna looked at Tak Tak Le first, and sneered on his face: "Survival is more important than anything else! We have no hope of recovering the country, what we can do is to live, and then live better, I am really just a small country, I have always respected this Middle Earth country, I am a courtier of this Middle Earth, there will be no grievances in my heart, you are here to show less the majesty of your Great Khan." ”

"Take off the collar, you are almost in your old age, you can have a few years of prestige, you will use this place as a place to retire, at least you no longer have to worry about dying on the battlefield, and you don't have to worry about being usurped and die!" Duan Zhengyan said and went to fiddle with his drums.

Looking at these two former kings, with a wave of anger on his face, he was angry, but he looked at the countless masters around him and this huge city, and the anger on his face slowly turned into a kind of sadness, lamenting his own misfortune.

When the three of them arranged the music here, Zhang Junbao and the others had already set off for Longhu Mountain.

When Zhang Junbao left, in the middle of the void on the west side of Kunlun Mountain, Xuannu sat on a huge altar, holding a slender small flag in her hand.

The three of them stood aside, waved the mana in their hands, and kept waving it, between the power in their hands, a huge amount of mana was poured into the altar, and around the altar, countless yellow turban wrestlers killed human beings one by one, most of these people were prisoners of war in the Western Regions, a large number of gods and souls poured into the banner, countless flesh and blood were absorbed by the altar, and above the altar, countless birds with various elixirs in their mouths were thrown down and poured into the altar.

After a long time, the Xuannu recited incantations in her mouth, and these incantations were mixed with the mana of the divine soul and merged into the altar below.

The Taishang Dao and Jade Void Dao people also recited the true scriptures in their mouths, and a large amount of power poured into them.

After everyone recited, the altar continued to tremble, and countless black qi bubbled out, slowly turning into a giant monster with a snake body and a human face condensed by black qi.

"Great god, please recover from the abyss!" Xuannu roared violently, and the countless flesh and soul in the altar suddenly surged towards this black qi, and then absorbed the power of heaven and earth.

At this time, the three Xuannu breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as it takes three days, the two negatives can appear from the seal of the abyss, and we can only use this method to summon the gods in the ruins little by little!"

Xuannu said to the Jade Void Daoist and the Taishang Daoist, and her face showed a little joy.

"Although the two negative heavenly gods have been summoned, but the flesh and soul are insufficient, it is estimated that there is only the strength of the half-step creator, and we still need a large amount of living flesh and blood and divine souls!" The Jade Void Daoist looked at the two negatives who had recovered their strength, and couldn't help but say.

"If only we could find the ruins, then we could try to break the seal without having to go to such great lengths to summon them out. ”

The Taishang Daoist said lightly, and the Xuannu on the side said coldly: "What can you do if you find the ruins? The Tongtian Daoist himself closed the island and put on an appearance of ignoring the world, which is really hateful!" Saying this, the Xuannu looked at the two and said coldly: "Are you worried that all the gods will return and lose your unique strength, do you want to become a new god?"

After the Taishang Daoist looked at the Xuannu, the Taiji diagram under his feet slowly rotated, lifted into the air, and said lightly: "What are you talking about? After the strength of the two negatives recovers, we will go to Longhu Mountain to release Chimei and the others, and get back the thing of the Protoss, or concentrate on dealing with this!" )