Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 491: Super thighs

'My day and my body are considered three times'!

Wu Tie looked at the three words "San Sheng Tang", and couldn't help but think of the origin of "San Sheng Tang".

However, in today's world, I don't know how many people can still understand the meaning of this word.

At least as far as'Huo Xiong' is known, the civil servants of the Great Jin Kingdom have also learned'practical' skills since childhood, such as law, agriculture, mulberry, medicine, fishery and animal husbandry, etc., can chant poetry and make countermeasures. Yes, he is already a celebrity at the level of a talented scholar.

The classics such as ‘My Day Three Reflects My Body’ may be included in the ‘Wenhua Hall’ of the Imperial City’s Book Collection Secret Pavilion, but they are not something ordinary people can borrow.

Dajin Kingdom of God, and even the other two kingdoms of God, knowledge, especially ancient knowledge, is incompletely inherited, and it is even more carefully controlled and blocked by the high level of the Kingdom of God.

Being able to use the term "three provinces" as a plaque, the owner of this small building must be an extraordinary person.

The gaze swept across the plaque. It is impossible for ‘Huo Xiong’ to have such a reserve of knowledge, and Wu Tie cannot show any surprise, curiosity, or other abnormalities.

Like a most normal Wufu, he squinted and scanned the plaque, then, with his head held up, followed Sima You into the yard and came to the door of the small building.

The two were born as tender as water, but their eyes showed divine light, and the whole body was filled with a literary atmosphere, which made people feel like a pair of young girls standing quietly in front of the small building door, and saw Sima You and the witch Tie, the two women pursed their lips and smiled, squatting down, and each placed a pair of brocade slippers in front of Wu Tie and Sima You.

Wu Tie and Sima You changed their slippers, the two women gently opened the door, and they walked into the small building.

The expressionless Mr. Li stood in the middle of the hall on the first floor and saw Wu Tie and Sima You. He sighed heavily and asked Wu Tie seriously: "How about you?"

Wu Tie nodded to Mr. Li: "Good...but, in the yard outside the city, I was interrogated and almost caught and tortured. Hey, take a look."

Wu Tie pointed to his deformed shoulders. He pulled his clothes, and the tight clothes highlighted the shape of the deformed shoulder blades.

Mr. Li's face became gloomy, and he coldly snorted: "It's intentional... It's just that the means are nothing more than this."

Wu Tie nodded, his left hand shook, and the deformed scapula returned to its original shape with a few clicks. He laughed softly: "Fortunately, I still have some means to hide from these guys, otherwise, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out."

Mr. Li nodded and pointed upstairs: "These things are on your own. It is already a great thing that you can come safely. Come on, the lord is waiting for you upstairs...respectfully, Be more respectful."

Wu Tie took a light breath and nodded slowly. He wiped his face vigorously. The face of the middle-aged man who had been transformed from the original turned back to the facial features of'Huo Xiong', and he gently pulled it. Yishan followed Mr. Li up the stairs.

Sima You sat in the lobby on the first floor, quietly watching the door closed by the two girls.

Mr. Li made no sound when he was walking, Wu Tie followed him and climbed up to the second floor of the small building, and came to the small small book pavilion that separated out. Wearing a red gauze skirt, a girl who was born all over the country, like a big red peony, stood outside the door. Seeing Mr. Li and Wu Tie, she pursed her mouth and knocked on the book Pavilion. small door.

"Come, just come in, don't be restrained." A rather magnetic voice came from Shuge.

The girl in the red dress gently opened the small door, Mr. Li with a right smile, leaned slightly, and walked into the book pavilion with Wu Tie.

The small door closed silently, and a gentle restraining force gushed from the door, instantly flowing across the small book pavilion. Then the invisible breeze swept across the entire small building, and the grass and trees outside the second-story small building swayed gently, and the invisible but extremely subtle prohibition was launched, and the entire Sanshentang was completely sealed off.

The two mosquitoes flew silently to the outside of the Sanshentang wall. Just after crossing the wall, two very thin electric lights flashed by. The two mosquitoes silently turned into two wisps of blue smoke and dispersed, leaving no residue.

Wearing a blue-gold coat, long hair tied with a loose ponytail behind his head, a smiling middle-aged man sits on a small book-kang, leaning on a big pillow and cross-legged very comfortably and easily. And sit.

He has a faint smell of wine, and the smell is mellow and timeless, and even caused Wutie's mana to be turbulent and restless.

Obviously, the middle-aged man had drunk alcohol before, and he drank a peerless wine, which is by no means comparable to ordinary rice wine in the market.

"Master!" Mr. Li bowed deeply to the middle-aged man.

"This...sir...well, lord!" Wu Tie didn't know what to call this middle-aged man.

But for a moment, Mr. Li had previously recruited "Huo Xiong" on behalf of this middle-aged man, and Wu Tie had already agreed to take refuge, that is to say, he is now the wing of this middle-aged man. It's not wrong to call it the "Lord of the Lord".

"Master Yuzhou, Huo Xiong!" The middle-aged man readily accepted Wu Tie's name.

He turned around slightly, put down the scroll in his hand, looked up and down Wu Tie for a while, and then smiled: "You are a man of good fortune... Some people say, what is the most important thing in life? Power? Wealth? Amazing? The gift of talent? Or is it born of the supreme blood?"

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man smiled and said: "No, no, no, after so many years of ups and downs, I finally understand one thing, what power, wealth, talent, and birth blood are all empty. Yes. Luck, luck is the most important thing!"

Wu Tie stared at the middle-aged man in amazement.

Who in the world can use the self-proclaimed ‘I’? Except for the emperors of the three great kingdoms, who else can use ‘I’ to self-proclaim?

"Your Majesty!" Wu Tie quickly recalled the ceremony of the audience in the rituals of the Kingdom of God. His face twitched, his movements were a bit stiff, and he perfectly rendered the image of a sincere and fearful loyal minister into the bone.

Mr. Li smiled and stood aside, nodding his head with satisfaction.

The middle-aged man'haha' laughed, he lightly patted the small book case in front of him, and smiled: "Get up, my Yuzhou Lord...well, who do you think I am?"

Wu Tie stood up and said solemnly: "The minister offends, you... Your Majesty, the current emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom, the minister..."

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head, then smiled softly: "No, no, no, I am not the idiot of Sima Xian, I am his father!"

Wu Tie's eyes widened suddenly. This time, he looked at the ‘I’ in front of him in real shock!

Sima Xian, the **** of the Jin Dynasty..., my dad?

In other words, the last generation of the great Jin **** Sima Wuyou?

Six thousand years ago, the late Dajin prince Sima Sheng led the Donggong subordinates to rebel out of Dajin, and swept away most of the rare things in the Dajin imperial clan’s secret treasury and God’s national treasure treasury, even the Dajin at that time. The palace has moved away.

There are rumors in the market that this incident has dealt a severe blow to the last generation of the **** Sima Wuyou in Dajin, causing him to go crazy during his practice and be seriously injured and dying... Later, Sima Wuyou dragged on for decades and finally took the position of the **** emperor. Passed to the current **** Sima Xian.

For more than five thousand years, Sima Wuyou no longer appeared in front of others.

Some people say he is dead.

Some people say that he was seriously injured in bed and has been lingering on the bed.

Some people say that he is discouraged and has been living in seclusion in the deep palace.

But now, Sima Wuyou is sitting in front of Wu Tie with great spirit, and there is a faint smell of alcohol on his body... Whether it is mental state or life interest, don't be too good.

"Your Majesty... Minister..." Wu Tie really didn't know what to say.

"Master Yuzhou, what did you bring back from the southwest?" Mr. Li spoke from the side.

Wu Tie suddenly realized that he repeatedly said yes, spreading his hands, a group of colorful divine light spurted out, a jade with a length of nine inches and a height of six inches, the whole body was lingering with the divine light, and the aura was gentle and pure. Yin slowly flew out from the divine light.

Sima Wuyou and Mr. Li's eyes became a bit straighter. They stared straight at the jade seal of the Great Jin Kingdom. Gradually, Sima Wuyou began to laugh, and then the smiles became more and more prosperous. , Gradually, he couldn't help but laughed up to the sky.

"Hahaha, Miaozai, Miaozai, this rumored country jade seal is still in my hands after all." Sima Wuyou closed his eyes, the smile on his face slowly reduced, and then he exhaled heavily.

When he saw his finger slightly, and the fingertips flickered a little, the jade seal turned into a colorful streamer and plunged into the palm of his hand, disappearing without a trace.

Then Sima Wuyou's breath fluctuates violently, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, sometimes so strong that Wu Tie feels suffocated, and sometimes so weak that Wu Tie can't even feel such a big deal in front of him. people.

Gradually, Sima Wuyou's breath became stable.

Retroverted, clear and peaceful, a faintly free and natural aura gushes out of Sima Wuyou's body.

Wu Tie felt Sima Wuyou’s breath of energy, and the Nine Turns Profound Art that he was now exposed to the outside immediately began to operate naturally. The mana in his body surged like a sea tide, and an unpredictable breath came to life. , It fits incomparably with the aura exuded by Sima Wuyou.

"Do you feel that my practice is related to the Nine-Ranked Profound Art Poe you cultivated?" Sima Wuyou smiled and looked at Wu Tie, he said leisurely: "This is not a secret matter... I am a big Jin imperial clan, and every generation of the emperor, there is only the emperor, who practiced the ancient exercises "Shangqing Lingbao Jing"."

"The Nine Turns Profound Art that you majored in was born out of the Primordial Three Purity Dao Art, so it is a matter of course to fit my Qi and Chance."

Sima Wuyou tapped the small desk lightly with his fingers, and sighed softly: "The Jade Seal of the Great Jin Dynasty is an artifact given by the gods... Wear it with you, and you can practice "Shangqing Lingbao Jing". Not punished by the catastrophe."

Wu Tie remembered the origin of his ninth rank profound art.

On the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms, Wu Tie listened to the generals in the army saying that if these ancient taboo techniques dared to practice privately, there would surely be a triumphant general, who had to smash the cultivators into smoke and disappear before giving up.

The "Shangqing Lingbao Jing" is obviously also a taboo technique in the ancient times, and it is bound to be so.

It's the Jade Seal of the Kingdom of Great Jin Kingdom, which is a permanent license certificate. As long as you have the jade seal of the Kingdom, you can practice "Shangqing Lingbao Jing"!

"I think back then...I am the most delighted prince Sima Sheng...In order to cultivate him in advance, I gave him the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom in advance so that he could practice the "Shangqing Lingbao Jing" in advance." Sima Wuyou coldly Said: "It's just that, who would have thought that he actually rebelled against Dajin."

"Hey, he rebelled against Dajin and took away the Jade Seal of the State, I can really sit on wax..." Sima Wuyou's expression is very complicated, fear, resentment, anger, regret... all emotions are not One thing, but this kind of complicated emotions only flashed by, and he quickly returned to his graceful imperial demeanor.

"I... was furious, my breath leaked out, and the tribulation came, almost smashing my soul." Sima Wuyou's body trembled slightly: "Fortunately, I have a deep friendship with a certain god. Extraordinary grace will save me the death penalty."

Mr. Li drooped his eyelids to the side, standing quietly like a log.

Sima Wuyou is emotionally upset and emotional, telling these thousands of years of secret history... As Sima Wuyou's confidant, Mr. Li is also helpless. If he can choose, he would rather not listen.

"The reason why I passed on to Sima Xian's idiot... is compelling." Sima Wuyou said indifferently: "What is the use of me who can't use a trace of mana? But let me give up penance. For many years of "Shangqing Lingbao" Dao power, I am not reconciled and reluctant."

"Master Yuzhou, you are fine... You brought back the Jade Seal of Chuanguo. What you brought back was not only a seal, but also my strength, my dignity, and the great Jin Kingdom. Hope for the future." Sima Wuyou pointed at Wu Tie and said solemnly: "It's just that, if you don't know about this matter, don't let'outsiders' know, you know?"

Wu Tie looked at Sima Wuyou and said solemnly: "The minister must be tight-lipped."

Sima Wuyou smiled and nodded. He smiled and looked at Wu Tie, and said softly: "I remember this credit in my heart. I can't reward you for the time being, but I remember it in my heart... No more meritorious service, I can't treat you badly."

Wu Tie smiled and nodded, and then took out the secret treasure that the white pheasant had returned one after another.

Sima Wuyou looked at the many secret treasures floating next to Wu Tie. He was silent for a while, sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and swept away most of these secret treasures, but left a dozen of them in Wu Tie. Iron around.

"You go to Dongyuan to reorganize the army. I want an elite who is absolutely loyal to me and daring to show a knife to anyone. These secret treasures, plus the twelve Zhoutian star armors you asked for from Li You, thirty The six four-spirit warships...I'll give you all." Sima Wuyou's smile was full of power.

"What I want is a strong army that can kill for me!"

"Can you do it?"

Wu Tie looked at Sima Wuyou, and said decisively: "Chen, follow the decree...Chen, you can do it."

Sima Wuyou nodded in satisfaction. He pondered for a while, took out a golden dragon-wrapped ornate token, and threw it to Wu Tie: "This is Sima Xian's divine emperor's order. Only twelve yuan, this God Emperor's Order represents Sima Xian himself..."

I sneered sarcastically: "I don't want to show up for the time being, so you can act cheaply in his name. Don't worry, he will carry it for you no matter how much trouble you cause."

Sighed lightly~IndoMTL.com~Sima Wuyou said coldly: "Pretending to be a pig to eat tigers, pretending to be a pig to eat tigers, this idiot has mixed pigs for more than five thousand years, and he hasn't eaten tiger meat in one bite. I really want to become a pig."

"However, compared with his elder brother, although he is a bit wasteful, only the word'filial piety' is remarkable."

Blinking his eyelids, Sima Wuyou's tone became helpless.

"But, the character ‘filial piety’...this is very precious in the folk houses."

"He is so grandly promoted to the emperor... He is so filial... I would rather he be cruel, be vile and shameless, and be a bit more promiscuous?"

Wu Tie fell into the same state as Mr. Li, and both of them installed wooden stakes.

Listening to the emperor Taishang complaining about the current **** emperor... and the angle of complaining is so novel and novel, Wu Tie doesn't know what to say.

It's just that Wu Tie knew one thing, he hugged one of the thickest super thighs in Dajin Kingdom.

That's great.