Chapter 192: Da Zhou has no way

The snow was blowing outside the window, and the cold wind was blowing.
However, the people in the house surged with unstoppable blood.
The words of Xuantai Xuan make Mo Beike and Mo Ju feel ups and downs, which is difficult to calm for a long time.
What is the use of this land for this emperor?
To establish a new dynasty, the country name ... Daxuan!
Huantai Xuan is preparing to stand on his own feet, to conquer Da Zhou!
Mo Beike's heavy bags under his eyes shook slightly. He has been waiting for this sentence for a long time. Originally, he placed his hopes on the West County Overlord, thinking that the person most likely to stand on his own should be the West County Overlord.
However, I did not expect that now ... it was actually Yantai Xuan who took this step first.
Taking this step requires a lot of courage. After all, the original Yantai Xuan was the minister, and the big Zhou Dynasty Yuwenxiu was the king.
There is an insurmountable gully between monarchs and ministers.
Even though the counties in various counties around Dazhou had risen in the past, in fact, few dare to stand on their own.
"Master, did you really make such a decision?"
Mo Mo Road.
"Once this decision is made, there is no turning back, and the bet is the trust and belief of everyone in North County."
Yantai Xuan understood the meaning of Mo Jue's words.
In these days, he couldn't sleep at night, and since he had the nightmare of the black dragon, his heart began to have a hunch.
Today, because the emperor Jingjing had never sent troops to assist Dongyang County, a fire broke out in the heart of Yantai Xuan. In addition, Jiang Li was put in jail, and Yantai Xuan was just like a gunpowder barrel.
"My intentions have been established. After half a month, Tailing asked Tianfeng to worship the country and establish the country.
Yantai Xuan said firmly.
The Mobek sitting below didn't dissuade or say anything.
He was just a little bit emotional and sad.
Kong Xiu originally represented Da Zhou, but now he represents Da Xuan.
Two countries, two people representing each other, have finally been able to have an equal confrontation, but unfortunately ...
Mo Beike stood up, he solemnly brushed off the dust from his body, took a step back, arched his hands, and bowed.
"I've seen the King."
Mo Ju didn't hesitate. He stepped back and bowed down, "Ju, I've seen the King."
Yantai Xuan sat in the position, his gaze was like a torch.
He got up and helped Mo Beike and Mo Ju, who are his think tanks. He respected talents.
"Giant, what do you think of Daxuan now?"
Xuantuan asked.
It ’s not easy to ask other people, but ask Mobek to ask the right person: "Tailing asks Tianfeng, it is the dragon gate of Qinglong, it represents the will of Qinglong, it is the sacrifice of heaven and the nation, and it shows that the world is good opportunity."
"After the founding of the country, the king can raise his troops to prepare for the week."
"Big Zhou has no way, cut down the big week, go for the trend, the dynasty can stand."
"Also ..."
Mo Beike looked at Yan Taixuan with a serious face.
"The king needs to send someone to Beiluo ..."
"Da Xuan Li Guo, if you can get Bai Yujing's testimony, it's great, but if you want to come, with Lu Ping's temper, it's impossible to leave the city, so if you can get Bai Yujing's Majesty's Lu Dongxuan from Tianji Pavilion, it's good."
Xuantai Xuan heard that, and felt reasonable.
As today is the era of practitioners, Bai Yujing naturally attracts attention as the world ’s first practitioner.
Moreover, Lu Fan is now in the preaching world. At this time, if the country is established, if it does not tell Bai Yujing, it will cause some unnecessary trouble.
"Okay, just as the giant said."
Mo Beike bowed, "The old man wrote a letter to Lu Dongxuan."
On the other side, Mo Ju also bowed: "He will go and tell the news of Daxuan to the North County."
...
North Los Angeles.
Mo Tianyu walked very carefully step by step, as if measuring the city.
There were snow around, thick and thick snow drifting down from the sky, wafting.
Luo Yue received Lu Fan's order and rushed from the island. He saw Mo Tianyu and the master on his back.
Luo Yue raised his hand, and a dragon blood army suddenly stood solemnly.
They led Mo Tianyu at the front and headed for Huxin Island.
On the shore of Lake Beiluo, a practitioner opened his eyes, and Lu Fan preached that the practice was shocking to them. For the first time, they knew that there was a brilliant practice civilization in ancient times.
Lu Shaozhu said that he hopes that the current era of spiritual practice can reproduce the contention of hundreds of schools. Only in this way can we advance each other.
Many people find it reasonable.
far away.
Mo Tianyu walked, many people were slightly faint.
Because, the North Luolong blood army actually opened the road at the front end.
Finally, came to the lake.
Sima Qingshan sat in an ink boat and swayed.
When Lu Fan's words were ringing in his ear, Sima Qingshan was still a little shocked, but he was not too excited, and came to the bank according to Lu Fan's orders.
He took out the writing brush and used Reiki as the ink, and drew another ink boat on the scroll.
Throwing a pen, Mo Zhou floated on the lake.
Mo Tianyu's dead eyes glanced at Mo Zhou, and he climbed up. He stood on the front of Mo Zhou with his master on his back.
Mo Zhou was traveling, as if pulled by an invisible force, and drifted towards the lake island.
"Who is that?"
"It seems to be a Confucian master ... what happened to the master?"
"What happened to the outside world while we were listening to Master Lu Shao?"
Many practitioners were stunned.
In particular, some Hanmen's children, the Confucius founded Confucianism, and gave these Hanmen's children a lot of opportunities for their rise. Nowadays, the Master seems to be in a bad state.
When some people came over the news that the Master had killed Dongyang County.
Everyone at the lake was a dead chicken.
The people from North County, South County, and West County came to record Lu Fan's preaching practices. They all withdrew and left Bei Luo City.
They will return the practices recorded in the bamboo slips to the counties.
The breeze was slowly swaying by the lake, and the fog was thick.
Mo Zhou flooded the lake with ripples.
Sima Qingshan was carrying a book box, holding a brush and scrolls, looking at the Motian language that passed by boat.
Mo Tianyu's eyes fluctuated, and he took a look at Sima Qing shirt, Sima Qing shirt smiled warmly, nodding slightly.
On the island.
Lu Changkong was already waiting.
Mo Tianyu didn't let anyone take over the master, but came to Bai Yujing's pavilion by himself.
He looked up at Lu Fan on the top of the pavilion.
"Master Lu, I would like to seek a place of sleep on the island for my Master, is it good?"
Mo Tianyu said.
Above the pavilion.
Lu Fan's gaze fell on the master bearing Mo Tianyu's shoulder, with a smile on his face. It was a pure smile like a child who was satisfied with the toy.
"can."
Lu Fandao.
Mo Tianyu did not expect that Lu Shaozhu, who has always been difficult to speak, would have agreed to his request so easily.
"I promised the Master."
Lu Fan leaned on a wheelchair, said lightly.
Mo Tianyu got up and walked on the island. Huxin Island was not big. He went to the back of the island and finally found a direction facing the peach blossoms and chrysanthemums of the peninsula.
...
The content of Lu Fan's sermon was among the temple forces and did not cause much vibration and uproar.
Of course, the existence of the realm of Tiansuo and Jin Dan actually allows the world to have a clear understanding of the level of practitioners.
But the real uproar is the whole arena.
Bai Yujing Tianji Pavilion roughly summarized what Lu Fan said, and attached a simple gas gathering practice to spread the news.
Because it is a written record, it is not very clear about the war of practitioners in ancient times, but at least it also made the world understand the grand battle.
The simple method of practice has caused the rivers and lakes to boil. Everyone scrambles to record the method of practice, because only with the method of practice can one become a true practitioner.
In addition, Lu Fan's conception of future practitioners and lakes has also made the world boil and yearn for it.
Reappearance of a quarrel among hundreds of practitioners!
How exciting!
West County.
East Yan River.
Overlord Xiang Shaoyun put down the bamboo slip in his hand, which recorded the content of Lu Fan's preaching.
Many are known to overlords, and the only thing that is overwhelming to overlords is the realm above the Tibetan realm, Jin Dan and Tian Suo.
"What can be repaired in the realm of the demon outside the sky, breaking the lock of the sky is my pursuit."
The overlord narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and rubbed his fingers lightly on his spine.
"Body storage, tempering the five internal organs, day lock, tempering the nine pole spine ... It is really an unfathomable practice."
Overlord lamented.
As soon as you get into the sea, the more you understand it, the more you will realize how long it is.
Practice to the extreme, is it possible to set foot on the nine days to compete with Xian?
"What's Lu Ping's realm today? Is the sky locked?"
Thinking of the mysterious Lu Fan, the Overlord always felt that the other party was stronger than his imagination.
He picked up the content of Tianjige's communication of the world, which was shortened a lot, focusing on the spread of basic practice.
"Bai Yujing is ready to preach the world?"
"The time for practitioners really comes."
Just when the Overlord was contemplating Bai Yujing's masterpiece.
General Xu Chu quickly walked out of the big account.
"Tai Shou! Something happened!"
Xu Chu came to the overlord's account.
"Jiang Li went to jail, the Confucian master died in Dongyang County, the Confucian scholars were furious, and the Confucian scholars were in trouble. Nearly a thousand Confucian students were slaughtered by Yu Wenxiu's Heilongwei ...
Xu Chu hurried out the information.
The death of the Master, the difficulty of Confucian students, is a catastrophe for Confucianism.
In this catastrophe, Confucianism is almost on the verge of annihilation.
The overlord heard the words, his eyes could not help shrinking.
"The Da Zhou Dynasty was based on the Confucian dynasty and was able to stand in the storm, not just because of Jiang Li and Kong Xiu ... Now Jiang Li went to jail, Kong Xiu died, what is left of Da Zhou?"
"Heilongwei? Oh ... a bunch of garbage."
The overlord stood up, his burly body, full of terrible oppression.
The Master ’s death was really unexpected.
But he admired and suppressed a powerful practitioner like a Buddhist monk with a mortal body.
What kind of existence is this?
"Confucian Confucianism ..."
The overlord took a deep breath.
Inexplicably, he suddenly had a hunch. If Kong Xiu had not been disappointed with Yu Wenxiu, he had never left Jingdong and never died in Dongyang County.
Perhaps this killing trick that Kong Xiuyu prepared was for his overlord.
After all, the former overlord was the strongest fighting force in the world, and Kong Xiu was most afraid of it.
Because of the emergence of practitioners and the accident of the Wuhu week, all of this disrupted Kong Xiu's plan after all.
"Mortal fights ..."
"I Xiang Shaoyun, I would like to call you the strongest."
The overlord looked at the Pentium's Dong Yanjiang and couldn't help it.
The body of a mortal man, even if it is his overlord, can't do it.
Because he couldn't do it, he admired it.
He Xiang Shaoyun only served the strong.
Xu Chu looked at the burly back of the overlord, raised his fist, reached his chest, and said, "Everything ... one more thing."
"Say."
Overbearing.
"According to the news from the North County agent, the North County Taishou Hutaixuan planned to ask Tianfeng Dragon Gate to worship the sky in Tailing half a month later."
"There is news in Beijun, Xuantuan Xuan Yu wants to break away from Da Zhou, and stand on his own as the king, the country name, Da Xuan."
Xu Chudao: "But the news has not yet been confirmed."
The overlord looked at the Pentium's Dong Yanjiang, listening to Xu Chu's words, his body couldn't help but startled.
Afterwards, the overlord looked at the Dongyan River, which was still under the snow, and laughed.
"interesting."
"Da Zhou is not benevolent. If the North County is the country's national grand mystery, then my West County ... How can I fall behind!"
Overbearing.
His voice shook the river, and Xu Chu, who was behind him, trembled, with a mighty flow in his heart, and his expression was red.
...
Emperor Beijing.
Dungeon.
The old left the dungeon, got into the carriage, and left quickly.
Within the dungeon, Jiang Li sits quietly in a hay-covered cell.
His complexion fluctuated slightly.
I remembered the conversation between the old and him.
I thought the old would come to see him, but he would persuade him, but he didn't expect that the old talked to him about many unrelated matters.
Leaning against the wall, pointed his throat, said a lot of digression.
The old mentioned the emperor and Yu Wenxiu as a child.
The old grew up watching Yu Wenxiu, and also watched Yu Wenxiu as a young emperor who grew up step by step to become the current emperor.
Jiang Li didn't say anything, just listened quietly.
The old mentioned a lot of trivial matters, all about Yu Wenxiu, which made Jiang Li a bit wrong.
However, at the same time, he also understood something.
The old took him as the object of talk.
After all the words have been said.
The old looked at Jiang Li and said, "General Jiang, if you can escape, then escape ..."
"Your Majesty, your Majesty is not the same as before, your life is like him, like a mustard."
"Death in vain is not worth it for someone like you."
Old official said.
Later, the old stuffed a crumpled piece of paper and gave it to Jiang Li, then left the cell, left the dungeon, and returned to the Purple Palace.
When he walked out of the cell, the put away his babble and became dumb again.
In the dungeon.
Jiang Li pondered for a long time, and he glanced at what the old had left him.
After unfolding, what is recorded on the paper is an aura practice.
Jiang Li raised his head. In the dark and humid cell, he could not see the sun and the moon outside. However, Jiang Li could feel that a storm was approaching.
...
Half a month.
It passed quickly.
In the past half month, Jianghu has obtained the practice method of Baiyujing Tianji Pavilion, and has almost entered the state of nationwide cultivation.
Many rivers and lakes forces, according to the practice method, combined with the original blood-removal technique, have actually created the exercises suitable for their practice.
Makes practice speed soar.
Today's rivers and lakes, one or two paragraphs of Qidan are regarded as the foundation. After all, the transformation of the heavens and the earth has just ended, and many people have got Reiki.
And forty or five paragraphs of gas Dan, can be considered a master.
As for Qi Dan's eight or nine paragraphs, even the top-level Qi Dan realm masters, he can be regarded as a first-class master in rivers and lakes. As for the Tibetan realm, rivers and lakes have not yet been born.
Because there are so many practitioners, many geniuses have emerged from the rivers and lakes.
The division of talent is simple, according to Dan Tian's capacity for Reiki.
Ordinary people can tolerate up to nine auras.
More than nine strands can be called genius.
Among the small martial arts in the rivers and lakes, a genius of evil spirits with a capacity of up to eighteen strands was born.
The news came out.
The various factions in the rivers and lakes contacted this person madly, and this person was not willing to leave the original faction because of gratitude.
However, it was a devastating disaster brought to his martial arts. Overnight, the genius's martial arts was completely slaughtered.
The head of the martial arts even bleed blood to protect the genius, who fled overnight and died tragically.
The whole thriving martial arts is the only one left.
The genius was crying and crying under the stars. He remembered what Bai Yujing had said before, and the rivers and lakes of practitioners were crueler than the rivers and lakes of mortals.
Today, he can be seen.
This genius was pursued for several days.
In a dilapidated snow-covered Taoist temple outside Dijing, he was rescued by a mad student in a ragged suit. Those other rivers and lakes who chased him and drank it in a ragged and mad student. All the internal organs were broken and died.
The genius was shocked.
When these people were killed by the quake, the mad scholar was laughing, braving the heavy snow, and then shaking and disappearing into the vast snow.
The genius returned to God and chased out quickly.
Later, this genius joined the school of mad scholars.
It was a martial art that had just been established, even without a name. At least, this genius had never heard a mad scholar mention a martial arts name.
It wasn't until one day that the mad scholar was drunk, covered with stench, and talking nonsense. When the genius took care of the mad scholar, he learned that this school was called ...
Hao Ranzong.
...
Half a month.
Great changes have taken place in the Big Week. The Five Random Chaos came to an end, with brutal deaths and injuries, all retreating.
What shocks the world is that.
Beitai Xuantuan, which is known to the world, asked Tianfeng in Tailing, and an altar sacrificed to heaven in front of Qinglong Dragon Gate.
In the witness of Bai Yujing Tianji Pavilion Lord Lu Dongxuan, the new dynasty was established and the country was named Daxuan.
At this point, Daxuan Kingdom was established.
Of the original thirteen counties, four or five major counties responded to the call and joined the Daxuan Kingdom.
The king of the North Xuan dynasty shook his armies and shouted.
Send troops to kill the week.
Because of the inaction of the Great Zhou Dynasty during the Wuhu Chaotic Week ~ EbookFREE.me ~ plus the fall of the Master and the slaughter of Confucian scholars.
The whole world suddenly swept like a storm at this moment.
The iron ride led by Huantai Xuan, like a tiger, flew from the north, like a bamboo.
Shortly after Huantai Xuanliguo.
West County Overlord, also proclaimed the world.
"From then on, West County will be Xiliang, and Xiliang will be established!"
The axe waved in the hands of the overlord until the emperor Zhou of the Zhou Dynasty, his words were arrogant, and he was domineering.
"Da Zhou has no way, cut it."
The mighty Xiliang Iron Ride galloped across the river and approached Emperor Jing.
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