Chapter 586: Loyalty and Righteousness of Monarchs and Ministers
Jiang Kui looked at Zhao Shu with a bleak back, his expression was also a little lonely, at this time he only hoped that Changru in the north could stop, so that the feelings of the monarch and the ministers could be preserved, but the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, at this time, the Changru in the north had already led several ships to this small island. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the big ship arrived at the island, Gongming and the others had already taken the lead in going down, but when they set foot on the island, Beishang Changru hesitated slightly, looked up at the sky, and seemed unwilling to walk.
"Senior brother, the arrow is on the bow, you have to send it, you have no choice!" Gongming looked at Beishang Changru and said lightly, with a thick color in his eyes, Beishang Changru sighed, looked back at the boat, and headed towards the center of the island.
Shortly after the group entered the island, a group of soldiers stopped them from going north.
"I'm a scholar of Qilin Pavilion University, where are you in the team, why did you stop me?"
When Beishang Changru saw these people, his eyes were stunned, because he had already seen that except for the leader who was a master of the Yin and Yang Realm, the others were all made heavenly soldiers.
"Lord Beishang, except for His Majesty's warrant, no one is allowed to set foot here, even if it is an adult, he must show a warrant, otherwise there will be no mercy!"
This master said coldly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and before he could speak, Sanxiao joined forces to attack, sacrificed a golden handkerchief, and directly suppressed this master.
The eyes of the three of them fell on Beishang Changru, and said coldly: "Senior brother, how did you become so indecisive, when things come to this, either you don't do it, or you do it thoroughly!"
After Gongming looked at the northbound elder Confucian, he looked at the three junior sisters and said: "You protect the junior brother of the north, and the others will follow me, don't be verbose with people, prevent them from ventilating and reporting the news, and kill them directly!"
Gongming said to the soldiers and monks behind him, these are the masters of the Heavenly Dao, and they are gathered here, in fact, for the sake of secrecy, these people have infiltrated the Great Song Dynasty a long time ago, and many of them are officials of the Great Song Dynasty and some patrol generals from various places.
These people have lived in the Great Song Dynasty for a long time, all of them are looking forward to the north to Chang Confucian, if it is not for the North Chang Confucian, many people are reluctant to shoot again, after all, they have lived in the Great Song Dynasty for a long time, they have long been accustomed to here, some officials and generals even participated in the conquest of the Quartet, shed blood for the Great Song Dynasty, did their best, and did not want to see the destruction of this prosperous Great Song Dynasty.
It's just that they obeyed the order of the northbound Changru, and it was the order of the division, so they had to do so.
After Gongming glanced at these people, the cold light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he knew that his decision to do it at this time was right, otherwise these people would definitely be slowly assimilated by this Great Song Dynasty, forgetting who they were, and even forgetting what they should do.
Thinking of this, Gongming stretched out his hand and flicked it, and sixteen yellow turban wrestlers with a height of several zhang flew out of his sleeves, these yellow turban wrestlers are extremely masters of the world's Tongtian Dao refining, and their strength is strong enough to be comparable to the Yin and Yang Realm, this appearance is not only to deal with the guards on the island, but also to deter some half-hearted Tongtian Dao people.
These people soon entered the top of the island, which was a pagoda made of glass, and there were only two words on it: "Loyalty!"
These two large characters were written directly on them with a brush, and they penetrated the wall and exuded a glittering brilliance.
"It's Your Majesty's word, it's Your Majesty's word!" I don't know who shouted, his expression trembled, and he fell directly to the ground, looking at these two words and bowing.
"Your Majesty's word!"
When many people looked at the word loyalty, their expressions trembled, and they subconsciously retreated.
"Hmph!" Gongming snorted coldly, grabbed it with one hand, and directly crushed the kneeling person, and when countless thoughts were shattered, he was directly suppressed by him.
"Don't forget your identity, the master's great cause will not be blasphemed and delayed!"
Gongming snorted coldly, and those who hesitated were directly suppressed, and then Gongming pointed to a yellow turban wrestler and asked him to shoot directly.
This Yellow Turban Lux swung the hammer in his hand and smashed it towards these two words, wanting to destroy these two words, and with a bang, these two words exuded a huge brilliance, as if a force bombarded the body of this Yellow Turban Lux and smashed it directly.
"What!" Gongming and Sanxiao's eyes were cold, and they subconsciously retreated, and immediately stepped forward to cast a spell, and more than a dozen big thoughts were like cannonballs hitting these two words.
With just a click, under the huge force, Gongming was directly knocked back.
"Senior brother, this is written by Zhao Shu himself, the power of the creator is not something we can resist, gather the strength of all of us to smash it!"
Sanxiao looked at the next two words, his eyes were full of worry, and he said coldly, Gongming also nodded, took a step directly towards the front, and then looked at the people behind him: "Let's shoot together!"
"Senior brother, Your Majesty is the Creator, it will be difficult for us to break through, so forget it!" said hesitantly.
"Nonsense, you are the people of the Ancient Daomen, not the courtiers of the Great Song Dynasty, don't talk nonsense here, gather my strength, otherwise Yanian will be your fate!" Gongming's tone was extremely cold, braving the cold, and the twelve Yellow Turban wrestlers also looked at these people slowly.
"Lord Changru, this is Your Majesty's word, and it is also Your Majesty's advice to us, let's leave!"
I don't know if it was the minister who spoke, and many people whispered advice.
At this time, Komeito already knew that the situation was a little out of control, and now the key to controlling the situation was on Beishang Changru.
At that moment, Gongming also looked at Beishang Changru, and everyone's eyes fell on Beishang Changru.
Feeling the gaze of everyone, the look of the northbound Changru was also full of hesitation, looking at the word loyalty, standing still quietly.
"Beishang Changru, have you forgotten the master's nurturing grace, the master's cultivation grace, if it weren't for the master, you would have died in the ice and snow. Gongming looked at the hesitant Beishang Changru and shouted loudly.
Sanxiao looked at Beishang Changru and said, "Senior Brother Beishang, things are like this, hesitation will only harm everyone." ”
"Senior brother, the master is waiting for us, you have helped the Great Song Dynasty defeat the Quartet all these years, this kindness has been returned to Zhao Shu, you have nothing to owe him!"
"Senior brother, there is no dragon vein, it's just that those ants are killed and injured, the Great Song Dynasty will not perish, and Zhao Shu will not perish, but without these dragon veins, the master may be suppressed by others!"
Sanxiao's words were full of sincerity, and many people behind him also looked at the northbound Changru, although there were not many words, but their eyes were burning and full of expectation.
At this time, the look of Changru in the north was also helpless, and the two consciousnesses were constantly struggling and clashing, and the words loyalty and righteousness and the affection and kindness of the teacher made it difficult for him to choose.
I don't know how long it took, Beishang Changru looked at the senior brother and the three senior sisters, looked around again, sighed in the sky, with a bit of sadness in the bitterness, looked at the two words and slowly knelt down, and bowed three times.
In these three bows, Beishang Changru stepped forward and gently wiped it, and the two words slowly dissipated with his contact.
When the two words dissipated, the pagoda exploded, and a huge glazed palace slowly rose from the bottom of the island.
At the same time, Zhao Shu, who was far away in Yanjing City, let out a long sigh.