"Are you willing to leave the cage and create a new truth?!"

Ignoring Yan Shisan, in front of the Chongyang prison of King Wuxin, he looked at the snow-haired yellow-robed person in the prison, and asked politely.

Wang Chongyang, the founder of the Quanzhen Dao, formerly known as Zhongfu, the word Yunqing, changed his name to Yao (or Zhe) after entering the Tao, the word Zhiming, the number Chongyangzi, and the self-proclaimed "harmful wind", also known as Wang Chongyang.

Zeng Chinese Wu Shuangju people, Zhongjin Shi, won the martial champion, determined to save the nation from danger, was not reused and discouraged, and then lived in seclusion in the "Tomb of the Living Dead", and listed himself on the spiritual throne of Wang Madness (self-proclaimed madman). Many years later, he went out of the tomb to preach, during which he transformed seven disciples and founded the Quanzhen Sect, which is known as the "Seven Sons of Quanzhen" in the world.

In the memory of Wu Xin's previous life, although countless films and television have arranged Wang Chongyang and Quan Zhen's seven sons. However, Wang Chongyang and others are indeed real historical celebrities, not fictional characters!

In other words, Wang Chongyang and the seven sons of Quan Zhen are the real historical talents, not just legends of the rivers and lakes, and Wang Chongyang is also a super famous man with both civil and military skills!

Wang Chongyang raised his head, thick eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome facial features, but his hair was like snow, his white beard hung down his chest, and he asked in a calm tone: "The whole truth is gone?!"

"After the disappearance of the seniors, Quanzhen will disintegrate and die with it!"

Wu Xin answered frankly without hesitation, paused, and continued with admiration:

"However, the seven disciples of the predecessors are extraordinary, and the seven sons of Quanzhen have built their own faction!

Liu Chuxuan, known as Changsheng, passed on the mountain faction;

Tan Chuduan, the number is long, and there is no faction in the south;

Ma Yu, called Danyang, passed on the immortal faction;

Hao Datong, known as Guangning, Chuanhuashan faction;

Wang Chuyi, named Yuyang, Chuanyushan faction;

Sun Buer (Kun Dao), preaching the Qingjing faction. Now it's quite accomplished, and it's everywhere!"

"The whole truth is gone, and the seven sons have their own ......" Wang Chongyang still murmured calmly as chatting, but there was obviously more shhhing and throbbing, no longer like before, and everything was silent!

Wu Xin was quite nervous and asked sincerely: "With the talent and ambition of the seniors, are you willing to die of old age and this lawless hell? Don't you want to see the seventh son? Don't you want to spread the whole truth? Don't you want to see the ...... of the world?"

Wang Chongyang is such a character, he died of old age, and he is indeed a tyrannical thing!

Wang Chongyang advocated the equality of the three religions, pointing out that "Confucianism and Taoism are connected, and the three religions have always been the same ancestral style", which is true.

"Yes, people outside the party, I hope that after leaving the emperor to choose a foothold, they can allow Zhiming (Wang Chongyang's character) to establish a religion, and do not force ......" Without waiting for Wu Xin to finish speaking, Wang Chongyang interjected quite happily.

"Huh?!"

Wu Xin was stunned, and was racking his brains to think about how to persuade him, and this was it?

After reacting, Wu Xin immediately broke through the cage, and replied in a loud voice: "Yes! No problem! The true purpose is quite in line with the foundation of my dynasty, so naturally it can!"

When the words fell, Wu Xin still handed out the altar of blood wine......

Wang Chongyang looked at Wu Xin with bright and deep eyes, and seemed to see through Wu Xin's inside and outside, which made Wu Xin quite awkward, apprehensive, and nervous, but he saw that Wang Chongyang was knowledgeable and readily took it and drank heavily......

The originally quite weak breath and shriveled body have obviously recovered a lot.

"I don't know if they believe in the idea of a blood alliance, but ...... It's good that you didn't refuse!"

Wu Xin pondered with some apprehension, and looked at the cell next to Wang Chongyang...... The lion king is all the heroes, the famous anti-king of the Song Dynasty!

The body is tall and extremely burly, and now he is covered with hair and steel hair, even if he is in a silent prison, he really gives people the feeling of a sleeping lion!

On the surface, this is a rough and arrogant person in the style of Zhang Fei, similar to Dian Wei Xu Chu and others. However, to become a generation of anti-kings, it is not just brute force, people can't be good-looking!

"Would the Lion King want to leave?"

Wu Xin asked a little impatiently, thought about it, and quickly added:

"The predecessors of the lion king are different from the legendary predecessors of the rivers and lakes, they belong to the stage of hegemony and belong to the battlefield, and the emperor promises to build an army by himself, dominate one side, and will not be more restricted......!

"Good!"

is more refreshing than Wang Chongyang, and before Wu Xin's words of solicitation were finished, Quan Shixiong raised his head and responded.

Raise your head......

The cloak is scattered, the long hair is stiff, the face of the national character, the tiger's eyes are pressing, and the rise of the lion is proud!

“......”

Wu Xin's words were interrupted, his mouth opened, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and the sense of accomplishment that almost exploded in the whole book suddenly disappeared without a trace!

In fact, Yue Fei named these people, not only for safety, but also for the possibility of solicitation, whether or not to agree has nothing to do with what Wu Xin, Dugu Jialuo and others promised, they have their own furrows in their hearts, and they have their own decisions!

Get!

Don't waste time, waste saliva, it's better, it's just that the burst of accomplishment is gone......

Fourth ......

Wu Xin found the holy monk Jintai, but unfortunately, just like facing the Buddha statue carved in stone, he was indifferent at all, even if Dugu Jialuo intervened, the two of them talked bitterly, advised and reminded, promised to invite, etc., but still could not make the holy monk Jintai have any changes......

This is a Buddha statue!

......

Great Song Immortal Garden, Tianjing, Forbidden City!

Obviously premeditated beacon fires broke out everywhere, especially the three abnormal movements of Dali Temple, the Forbidden City Passage and the Taiping Foreign Embassy, which broke out almost at the same time, like detonating a powder keg!

The forbidden city shook, the court shook, and the heavenly capital shook!

In just a stick of incense, as far as the eye can see, the vast Tianjing with buildings like a forest has fallen into the shocking realm of burning the city with beacons and blood.

"Report ......"

"The Imperial Envoy Attacked ......"

"Report ...... The ...... of the attack on the Taiping Pavilion

"Report ...... Dali Temple was besieged ......"

In the time when the fierce bombardment was launched at the gate of the forbidden city, intelligence and early warning were transmitted to the ears of the Song Lord in the first possible way, either through open or covert channels and methods.

In just a few breaths, there were dozens of attacks in Tianjing City, which were difficult to count, and it was not enough to alarm Lord Song!

However, in the three places of the forbidden city, the Taiping Pavilion and the Dali Temple, the guards, the prime minister and the powerful ministers and generals did not dare to hide it, and they alarmed the Song Lord at the first time and reported it in time!

At the same time, the first time they knew that something was wrong, and the powerful ministers and generals, princes and civil and military officials, etc., who were very important in this matter, consciously flocked to the forbidden city, ready to obey the holy will, but they were basically stopped outside the forbidden city, and they could not enter the forbidden audience at all!

"What?!"

Recently, he was anxious, and he had just gritted his teeth to kill Emperor Peng Yue Fei, who was having a headache and was sighing to put down the cumbersome government affairs and take a break...... Song Gaozong Zhao Gou, as if he was shocked to the ground, he exclaimed!

"When, when, when......"

Without waiting for the angry and shocked Song Gaozong and other important ministers and generals, the warning sounds of the Admiralty have been heard from afar, in all directions!

In addition to the warning bell, there is also a continuous roar, a beacon fire that rushes into the sky......

There is no need to report it, this is not an attack on Tianjing somewhere, nor is it a three-point battle, but a riot that swept Tianjing......

"Yue's army! What a Yue's army! Sure enough, he is a chaotic minister and thief, and he should be punished for the crime of the Nine Clans......"

Song Gaozong, who heard the bell out of the hall, listened to the dense bells, and overlooked the beacon fire covering the sky, but he didn't know what was going on, and he was in disbelief, angry and hateful......

"It is decreed that all the forbidden army, the imperial army, the city defense army, all the civil and military generals, the princely guards and other people with combat power will all be dispatched to suppress the rebellion, and no one will be let go, and those who resist the decree will ...... Punishment!"