Chapter 8 Ten Thousand Pounds of Might
Yan Wuji's face was rarely red, he just thought that even if Jiang Sinan broke through to the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, it would be a strength of four thousand catties at most, but Jiang Sinan's blow just now was more than ten thousand catties of power?
Therefore, he was caught off guard, and the true qi in his body automatically counterattacked, almost injuring Jiang Sinan.
"Sinan, what realm are you in now?" the old man also saw that something was wrong and asked out loud.
"I'm now the fifth day after tomorrow, and I've just refined my kidneys!" Jiang Sinan replied.
"Phew!"
Everyone gasped.
What kind of concept is this? You must know that the acquired quadruple energy can have a strength of 2,000 catties, and it is not a problem to open a stele and crack a stone, and every time you break through a heavy weight in the future, it will increase the strength of 2,000 catties.
And 10,000 catties of gravity, that is the power that only the acquired eightfold refining liver has, but Jiang Sinan is so strong only the acquired fivefold.
What a freak!
This phrase came to everyone's mind.
"Hahaha......"
The old man was full of red light and couldn't stop laughing, but he knew that Jiang Sinan had suffered a lot without breaking through in the past five years, and even his personality was much more withdrawn, but now the old man is not worried about anything.
Coming back from the dead and being valued by the powerful is a great opportunity in itself.
What's more, Jiang Sinan is now so wicked in the fifth day after tomorrow? The old man attributed all this to that powerful man with white beard and hair.
"Zixuan, Ning Yun, have you seen it, Sinan will inevitably inherit your pride and become the most powerful existence in this Jade Capital City and even in the entire Qianyuan Domain!"
The old man muttered to himself, a little sad.
Jiang Sinan saw his grandfather like this, he also felt a pain in his heart, he knew that his grandfather remembered his parents again, five years ago, his father Jiang Zixuan was talented, and led the Daqian Dynasty to break the eighteen cities of the barbarian tribe, but he was finally ambushed and his mother died.
This matter has always been the biggest pain for the old man and the entire Wucheng Palace, Jiang Sinan still remembers that when his grandfather got the news, his head turned white overnight, so everyone was deliberately avoiding it, and they never mentioned it.
"Dashuai, Sinan woke up today, plus the breakthrough in cultivation, this is a gratifying thing in itself, don't mention the past, shouldn't we have a drink? Dashuai, your Flame Frost Wine is enough today!" Yan Wuji said softly.
"Stinky boy, you know that you are worried about Lao Tzu's wine, but you are right, you are happy today, you should celebrate, go, tell your subordinates to prepare wine, today my flame frost wine is as you like!"
The old man scolded with a smile.
Several people were very happy, only Jiang Sinan saw that a trace of loneliness and pain flashed on the face of the eldest brother Jiang Yuntian.
Jiang Yuntian and Nangong Zhengxiong's son Nangong Sheng, known as the two great Tianjiao of Yujing City, broke through to the realm of innate grandmasters before the age of eighteen, and the demons were incomparable, but three years ago, Jiang Yuntian joined the army when he was twenty years old, but when he fought with the barbarians, he was abolished by a mysterious person and became a wasted person.
"Are the meridians broken?" Jiang Sinan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, the Creation Hongmeng Sutra is not only a supreme magic formula, but also all-encompassing, among which there are also many records of spiritual qi elixir and treasure medicine spiritual treasure, among which there seems to be a kind of elixir that is very effective for Jiang Yuntian's situation.
"The holy decree has arrived! Jiang Yuanshan, the king of Zhenguo Wucheng, received the decree!"
As soon as they left the secret room, they heard a shrill voice coming from outside.
Yan Wuji's face changed, and he said loudly: "Great Shuai, I am afraid that this holy decree is only for the Xuanwu Battalion, and the three thousand Xuanwu Battalion have entered the Jade Capital City, I am afraid that I will violate that taboo!"
Old Man Jiang smiled coldly, and his momentum instantly became extremely majestic, "What are you afraid of? This king is not going to rebel, Huang Liyan and Qin Haoran's account will be counted sooner or later, but since Your Majesty's holy decree is coming, let's go quickly to receive it!"
Then he glanced back at Jiang Sinan and said, "Sinan, you go into the secret room to hide!"
Jiang Sinan nodded, thoughtful.
Outside the palace of King Wucheng.
Nangong Zhengxiong was dressed in unicorn chain mail, holding a demon soul moon slashing knife, with a resolute face and a strong momentum.
Next to him stood a middle-aged man in brocade clothes, with white skin and no beard under his chin, who was the red man next to Emperor Dezong, the great eunuch of Chongyang Palace, and Gonggong Gui.
The two vermilion gates of Wucheng Wangfu slowly opened, and Jiang Yuanshan walked in a tiger step, taking Yan Wuji and a group of people to greet him.
Except for Jiang Yuanshan, who was allowed not to kneel by the first emperor, everyone else knelt on the ground.
Gonggong Gui took out a holy decree made of bright yellow brocade, to the effect that Jiang Yuanshan would transfer the Xuanwu camp out of Yujing City, and Jiang Yuanshan would immediately enter the palace to face the saint.
After the holy decree was announced, Nangong Zhengxiong walked up, bowed his hand to Jiang Yuanshan, sighed and said: "Old prince, the festival is changing, but Your Majesty is very dissatisfied with your private transfer of the Xuanwu Camp into the city this time, and you will be cautious when you see Your Majesty!"
Although Nangong Zhengxiong was loyal to Emperor Dezong, he was still full of respect for the king of Zhenguo Wucheng in front of him, you must know that the military god in front of him was known as the Great Qian Dynasty, who commanded a million troops and fought in the north and south with the first emperor, it can be said that half of the territory of the Great Qian Dynasty was defeated by this one.
If it weren't for the death of Jiang Zixuan and his wife five years ago, Jiang Yuanshan was extremely painful and resigned as a general, and now he is in a semi-retired state, and Nangong Zhengxiong would not be able to become a general smoothly.
"Thank you General, this time it is indeed this king who is reckless, I will enter the palace with you to face the saint!"
Jiang Yuanshan said that he also knew that his nephew, Emperor Dezong's thoughts, was nothing more than to let himself explain, but this time he didn't plan to just give up.
The old man smiled indifferently at Yan Wuji, who was full of worries, "Wuji, you will bring the Xuanwu Camp back to the Great Wilderness Mountain Camp!"
"Yes!"
Yan Wuji's voice was decisive and crisp, and he turned to leave.
"General, Gonggong Gui, let's go!" the old man's face was extremely calm.
"Lord Wang, please!"
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Entering the heavily guarded noon gate and passing through the Ninefold Palace, Jiang Yuanshan and Nangong Zhengxiong came to the Chongyang Hall together.
On the Chongyang Palace, Emperor Dezong sat high, and Taishi Huang Liyan saw Jiang Yuanshan coming in, and the light in his eyes flickered,
"Old minister, see Your Majesty!" Jiang Yuanshan bowed and saluted as soon as he saw Emperor Dezong.
"Uncle Huang doesn't need to be polite!" Emperor Dezong hurriedly got up, looked at Jiang Yuanshan and smiled slightly: "There is no big deal for Uncle Emperor to enter the palace today, but I heard that Uncle Huang transferred the Xuanwu Camp to Yujing City, I want to ask what happened?"
As soon as Jiang Yuanshan heard Emperor Dezong finish speaking, he instantly felt sad, and his voice was a little choked.
"Please also ask Your Majesty to be the master of the old minister, the old minister's family has done their best for the Great Qian Dynasty, loyal and loyal, my youngest son Ziyong died in the Tiger Leaping Gorge seven years ago, my second son Zixuan and his wife died in White Horse City five years ago, and my grandson Yuntian was shocked by the master of the barbarian tribe three years ago and broke the meridians of the whole body, but is this not enough?
Some people even want me to cut off my grandson and kill my grandson Sinan three days ago! If this continues, what face will the old minister have to go to see the ancestors and the ancestors? Even if he is finally executed by His Majesty, the old minister will lead the Xuanwu battalion and exterminate the murderers of my grandson!"
Jiang Yuanshan was furious, his eyes were blood-red, and his voice contained a monstrous evil spirit, staring at Huang Liyan deadly, making Huang Liyan's heart tremble.