Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 244: The Master of the World

A few days later, Xiaowan City, the emperor's palace.

Ji Xuan looked around at everyone who was rarely able to gather together:

The general was unconscious,

The National Teacher Ten Fang Zun,

Hidden King,

The first text is Lu Ying,

Emperor's style is north and south.

Ji Xuan said solemnly: "Before the winter comes, I want to go on a personal expedition. Take back Hengjiang City in one fell swoop."

As soon as the Dazhou Emperor's voice fell, Shen Wujue's burly body as a mountain straightened: "This minister thinks it is impossible."

Ji Xuan glanced at the other people, "How about you?"

The rosary beaded in the hands of the Shifang Zun, as if the gods had no thoughts.

Houtu said directly: "Let Lu Ying and His Majesty talk about something."

Ji Xuan glanced at the elegant gentleman in white.

Lu Ying shook the feather fan in his hand, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty laughed, someone in my Lu family betrayed, in addition, the Confucianism and Taoism and their teachers also betrayed along with them. .

This force should have joined us, but now it has completely gone to the opposite side. "

"Eight of the Confucianists?" Ji Xuan pondered, "Aren't you all strong in mana and possessing unique skills? Even a few rebels are enough to stop you from moving forward?"

Lu Yingdao: "If they were alone, it would not be scary. Lord Shifangzun and Lord Houtu can all complete their assassination.

But now, they are in an army of six million, like a fish leaping over a dragon gate, turning into a dragon and entering the sea, and the world is free to swim. "

"Let's talk about the beginning of the text." Shen Wujue said suddenly, "If this happens, I'm not afraid that Your Majesty will know."

Ji Xuan looked very bad, this kind of war was completely different from what he had imagined.

It's not a one-sided situation at all, and it's not a well-directed situation.

The change of heaven and earth is simply beyond human control.

Maybe today you feel that you are winning, tomorrow you will feel that you are winning, and even you don't understand how you can lose, you don't know what will go wrong, but when you really start, you will find that everything has changed. If you check it carefully and review it, you will sigh with emotion: the way of heaven is impermanent.

The Great Zhou Emperor's tiger body shook and he held his forehead. A pair of tiger eyes shone with soul-sweeping light. He spit out a word in a deep voice: "Speak."

Lu Ying shook the feather fan and smiled without saying a word.

Shen Wujue said: "Mother-in-law, if you don't tell me, I will tell."

Then, he said directly: "If the army of six million were just ordinary soldiers, it would not be so scary, after all, times have changed.

But... in the army of six million, at least 300,000 people have awakened bloodlines. Although they are not powerful bloodlines, under the command of Confucianism and Eight Qi, it is enough to reverse all the situation.

Your Majesty, you heard it right, turn everything around! "

Ji Xuan was furious: "What's wrong with this?"

Shen Wujue said: "I will give you an analogy. Before the calamity of fire, the strongest were only the ten realms, while the Confucianists and the Eight Qi lost their lifespan, and they were based on the souls of ordinary soldiers. , and the condensed power is equivalent to the full blow of the peak of the eleventh realm, so it can sweep everything.

Of course, there is a complex principle of mutual growth and mutual restraint. It is not just a simple relationship between strength and weakness. Therefore, the blow of the nearly 500,000 Turkic troops at that time only destroyed more than a dozen dragon scales of the Black Emperor. .

Nowadays, the 300,000 bloodline soldiers are far from the ordinary soldiers of the past, and Confucianism and Baqi command such an army, they can..."

Shen Wujue pondered for a moment, and said directly: "They can use a full-strength strike equivalent to the peak of the Twelve Realms. No one knows what this strike is like, because they haven't shown it yet.

But this is the most terrifying threat.

If each person loses ten years of life, they can still use eight such attacks,

I don't even know what the Twelve Realms are. In the face of the full blow of the Twelve Realms, no one has the confidence to take them. "

Ji Xuan said: "Gu Heng heard that there is a big terror in the robbery, called the bad omen. So, aren't they invincible in the world, and even the bad omen can be killed?"

Shen Wujue shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, that's not the case."

"Why?"

"The battle situation is complex and changeable. If one of the eight strange Confucian scholars leads an army of 300,000 bloodline troops and directly confronts the Black Emperor or Mirage, then the minister can say that the Black Emperor and Mirage Can't take such a blow.

However, the dark emperor is haunted, and the invisible fire demons under Mirage Jun's command may be in chaos before they really meet them.

There is only one chance for Confucianism and Baqi to get out, so they must be sure that the Black Emperor and Mirage are really showing up.

However, the minister thought that the Confucianists and Baqi would probably not be able to see the Black Emperor and Mirage, and the soldiers were almost damaged.

We currently do not have a solution for the Fire Demon.

The Baqi of Confucianism is not enough, but Baqi of Confucianism is enough to overwhelm us.

Therefore, the ministers did not dare to gather their troops to fight, and could only divide their troops into hundreds of routes, and then confront each other in various places.

Even so, we are currently at a disadvantage.

And it is estimated that after this winter, there will definitely be someone leading the 300,000 bloodline army, and no matter how obstructed it is, and once the battle is successful, His Majesty will need to move the capital ahead of schedule and give up the great cause. City, and another city is selected as the capital. "

God unconsciously stopped speaking, his eyes were wrinkled.

Ji Xuan also looked very bad.

Houtu said: "I am also arranging the assassination of those people, but it is very difficult to do it, because there is a traitor in the Lu family, and the traitor seems to have a lot of understanding of our forces.

What's more, they have also formed corresponding assassination forces, and those forces are composed of dead soldiers who have awakened bloodlines and are suitable for assassination... They are called the Fallen Heaven Army.

No one knows how many dead soldiers in this army, how this army operates, and no one knows, the only thing they know is that the army leader is the traitor of the Lu family. "

Xia Ji suddenly asked, "Which traitor is he?"

Houtu snorted and said with a sneer, "Speaking of which, this is thanks to the emperor. If it weren't for the two volumes of the emperor's books, they wouldn't be so strong."

"The Power of the World" and "The Image of the World" are like Pandora's Box, releasing all possibilities, revealing the things that have been put away in front of everyone, giving everyone the opportunity to become stronger and dominate their destiny, and this A gigantic force is enough to distort the already impermanent Heavenly Dao to the point of incomprehensible.

Because of Rumengxue's situation, the Su family and the Wu family were very unreasonable, so Lord Wu Jiayin seized the opportunity to attack the emperor of the Su family.

Xia Ji didn't look at the former Fourth Imperial Sister, and turned to look at the head of Lu Jiawen.

The elegant white-clothed scribe nodded friendly to him, then shook the feather fan and spit out two words: "Xia Yun."

Xia Ji wanted to tick off more information, so he continued to talk nonsense, "I heard that Xia Yun was once the second emperor of Dashang, and the current Beishang Emperor is a brother and sister."

Lu Yingdao: "That's right."

After he finished speaking, he didn't say any nonsense.

Military affairs are nothing like chatting.

Chat needs to go on and on.

And military affairs need to be talked about at any time.

Because, saying one more sentence may lead to unknown consequences.

"Speak less" is almost instinctive common sense for Lu Ying.

He doesn't speak.

Xia Ji didn't ask any more questions, but in the bottom of his heart he admired this "demon girl" who had harmed him a little more in his early years.

Falling to the sky, this is taking up the banner and declaring war on the sky.

What is a day?

Nine beings that have lived for more than 10,000 years and have been deployed for 3,000 years.

To this world, they are gods and heaven.

How is the avenue?

The world is divided and united, and the meaning of Tao has condensed the son of destiny, Ji Xuan, who wants him to unify this troubled world and fight against the fire demon in the next five hundred years.

The third prince, Xia Xian, wants to get rid of this life.

The second princess Xia Yun is about to fall to the sky.

It is the gods who resist, the will of the Dao.

Xia Ji suddenly remembered the fifth prince Xia Qi and the eighth princess Xia Qingxuan. Aren't these siblings using their own strength to resist what was destined?

Me and Xiao Su... so why not?

If you can survive, if you can live better, who wants to go against the sky?

Heaven and the earth are not benevolent and take all things as cud dogs. If you don't follow the path of fate, you will encounter endless obstacles and even destruction...

This kind of thing has never changed since ancient times.

Lu Ying lowered his head for a long time, then suddenly raised his head to look at Ji Xuan and said, "Don't worry about the emperor, it's just a bit more complicated and longer, and the victory will be ours in the end.

My aristocratic family has been recruiting boys everywhere, gathering fire in hidden places to cultivate a powerful bloodline army, within ten years, the army can be formed, and then it will no longer be afraid of facing the north. "

Ji Xuan said: "In the past ten years, won't the Northland be stronger?"

Lu Ying said with a smile: "My family is strong, and they can't do without the North. If they leave, I will protect him from causing trouble to Xiao Qiang, and the future will be broken.

What's more...they rely on the fire demon to awaken their bloodline, but the fire demon will not only bring benefits to them, maybe a single outbreak will destroy hundreds of thousands or even millions of their soldiers.

So, to a certain extent, we are like a rock, but the northern land has wolves in front and tigers in the back. It is passive and desperate and has to come.

In one go, it was exhausted again and again. After all, there are only eight people in the Confucian Clan, and they have only limited opportunities to get out. Only when they are together with the bloodline army can they have such terrible power.

The land in the Southern Dynasty is so vast. If he comes, I will let him come. Which city he wants, I will clear the walls and clear the fields, and give him which city, but where there is no blood army stationed, that is us nibble where whales swallow.

So, this is a protracted war, and it is enough for His Majesty to come to the front line, but it is not possible to fight in person.

It is complex and dangerous, involving various levels of fighting. Every moment, there will be hundreds of thousands of confrontations in various forms. This is like a huge meat grinder. No one can Which counts everything.

The son of a daughter, if you can't sit down in the hall, let alone the emperor?

I implore Your Majesty to return to the great cause and wait for good news. "

Ji Xuan closed his eyes, his body showed some kind of imperial majesty, he was thinking, struggling, the tiger body vibrated slightly, when he opened his eyes again, he saw tears in the tiger's eyes Light, "All that is entrusted to you."

Several people moved inexplicably, and some felt turbulent in their hearts and souls, so they hurriedly stood up and said, "Death for His Majesty."

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Winter is approaching.

Ji Xuan went south, and the emperor followed him.

He encountered some assassinations halfway through, but with Xia Ji around, these assassinations were not a big deal at all.

Ji Xuan's personal bodyguards and generals have no respect for this imperial teacher.

Except that this emperor did not break through the eleventh realm, he is simply an invincible saint.

He is easy-going,

Teach all beings,

Healing wounds.

And no matter who has a question to ask him, he will always answer, and even give advice, which makes people feel that the sky is clear.

Whoever sees him can't help but want to call a teacher from the bottom of his heart.

How can the emperor be called a teacher by ordinary people?

And Mr. is unable to express the reverence in the hearts of the people.

Gradually...

I don't know who called "Master" first.

And the name "Master" has spread, and this legend has spread directly to the world.

Whether it is in the North or the Southern Dynasty, whether it is merchants and pawns, princes and nobles, or three religions and nine streams, the generals of the warriors will all be called "Master".

Up to now, there are really not many people in the world who have not seen or heard of the "Wan Dharma Scroll".

As long as you practice martial arts, you must read the "Wan Dharma Scroll".

In other words, everyone learned something they could never have learned.

This "Master", no matter the faction, whether the enemy or the enemy, is completely from the heart.

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The following autumn.

Zongdong, the second big city in the Southern Dynasty, also fell.

The Northern Shang Emperor endured the huge pressure from the robbery and fought steadily, not rashly at all. However, the fire demon gave him strength, but it also brought destruction all the time.

Fenglangguan, even the original king's capital has been submerged in flames, more and more, more and more treacherous fire monsters are mercilessly reaping people's lives, and are also urging everyone to flee south.

Under such a situation, the Northern Shang Emperor could not lead his army south, but take a step-by-step approach. He really lost his youthful glitz and became a rare hero of a generation.

The general of the Southern Dynasty, the head of Wen, led various armies, and engaged in various forms of confrontation with the Confucianism and Taoism. Although the aristocratic family helped, the confrontation was still stalemate.

The national teacher, Yin Jun, led the major forces of the Southern Dynasty to confront the Fallen Heaven Army led by Xia Yun.

The whole world is in unprecedented turmoil.

No one can escape.

And for some reason, the ancestors never made another move.

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Winter is coming again~IndoMTL.com~ When the snow falls, it heralds the peace of the fire demon, and also heralds a slight relaxation of the occupation of the north and the south.

At this point...

A battle on the front lines has just come to an end.

The battlefield with countless dead corpses is steaming with blood-red mist.

In the misty fog, a man in a green robe was stepping on the wasteland, followed by a girl wrapped in a cloak with cat ears.

The girl is carrying a large suitcase.

When the man heard the moans of pain and saw the soldiers who were not dead, he would stop and take some medicine from the big box to heal the soldiers.

And those who are healed by him will miraculously recover.