"My lord, I'm going to the imperial soup. I'm asking you to surrender. Long live my emperor."
On the border of Datang Kingdom, in front of Yizhou Mansion, the largest city town, the remaining 100,000 troops of Datang Kingdom all disarmed. Under the leadership of the Emperor and Prince of Datang Kingdom, as well as a group of princes and generals, they knelt before the Zhou army. before.
This was the second day after the Allied Forces of the Four Nations were "annihilated" and all the martial arts immortals were captured. The remaining monarchs and ministers of the Tang Kingdom spent their time in fear and fear, and simply ran nine hundred miles to kneel down at the border.
"Susu..."
The imperial flags, military flags, and general flags among the 700,000 elite Zhou troops stretching for tens of miles were buzzing. In the middle, there was a nine-foot-high imperial platform representing the ninety-five-year-old emperor. There was only one person sitting cross-legged on it, Xin Zhuo.
Climbing high and looking far away, ignoring the monarchs and ministers of the Tang Dynasty, it feels like a king is lording over the world, conquering all the world. The emperor's robes are swaying in the wind, and his long hair is fluttering on his temples. He is indescribably handsome and domineering.
"Pooh!"
In the corner of the "Emperor's Terrace", more than one hundred and thirty people were tied up in chains. They were Ferry and his son, Xiao Jingyi, Yuan Yourong, Zha Muyi, Qingxuan, Guizhizi, Bai Qingqing, etc. Experts and more than a hundred Dayan Sect disciples.
The one who spoke turned out to be Yuan Yourong. Her skirt was in tatters, the shawl on her shoulders was dirty, her face was bruised, and she was in an indescribable embarrassment, but she refused to accept it.
I can't say where I am dissatisfied. In short, in my "previous life", I was regarded as a student by Xin Zhuo. In this life, as a saint of the Bauhinia Holy Land, with a profound background and high cultivation, I always thought I could beat Xin Zhuo. I occasionally think about it in these years, and I still feel a little emotional. , I didn’t expect that I was knocked away by the opponent’s sword yesterday, and I was dejected and seriously injured. I always felt that something was wrong.
"It's just a villain who succeeds!"
Guizhizi responded strongly, lowered his voice and said angrily: "It's just an acquired boy like him who likes these false names. He rules the world and has thousands of people worshiping him. It's really boring!"
"It's quite boring!" The ferry boy gritted his teeth and said: "Back then, I could even crush him to death with one finger, but I didn't expect that now... Well, I'm more curious, what is he going to do to us? White Saint, what are you doing? look?"
He asked Bai Qianqian, who was closest to the side.
"Handsome and good-looking, that's how a man should be!"
Bai Qingqing stared at the emperor's stage and murmured to himself, she is different from others, if she loses, she loses. This Xin Zhuo is an admirable genius in her own right, with a mere mortal body, wonderful and unparalleled, who is the best woman in the world? How about not appreciating it? He immediately reacted and said seriously: "Just let fate happen!"
"Stand level, accurate surrender!"
At this time, on the imperial stage, Xin Zhuo slowly waved his sleeves.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"
Lord Tang and his ministers stood up respectfully and stepped aside.
Xin Zhuo stood up and looked around, and finally looked at Ji Yu: "The four kingdoms of Tang, Wei, and Yi will be left to you and Murong Yunxi to deal with them. They will collect the soldiers and recruit 1.5 million elite soldiers to organize the troops. Prepare for war, dig more trenches on the border and build more walls!"
"My son obeys the decree!" Ji Yu said cautiously: "Father, please prepare..."
Xin Zhuo did not answer, and fell to the ground in a flash. With his left hand, he grabbed one end of the chains of Ferry and his son, Yuan Yourong, Xiao Jingyi and others. With the other hand, he pulled the charming Xue Ji in red and ran straight away. Walking through the vast mountains and fields.
"Crash..."
As the sun sets, the sky and the earth are vast, a man leads a group of masters and a beautiful woman, walking further and further away.
Just before dark, a group of people arrived at the Hulu Plain where yesterday's battle took place. The huge plain still contained the remains of millions of troops fighting in the battle. The remaining soldiers, blood, and deep pits were shocking.
Once here, Guizhizi endured it for a long time, but couldn't bear it anymore. He changed the iron chain on his body into a comfortable position and said angrily: "Xin Zhuo, where are you taking us?"
Yuan Yourong also said: "We are not as good as you in cultivation. We accept our fate. It is up to you whether to kill or behead you. Can you give us a clear answer? We were fed a stomach full of fishy old well water this morning. What do you write about buying your life?" What's going on with the documents being tied up and being walked around like this?"
Even Ferry Dad, who had always been calm and silent, sighed softly and said: "Little brother Xin, you and I have no enmity at all, it is just a dispute in the mortal empire. You and I are both Yuanji Martial Immortals. After practicing for a long time, we know the ethics of heaven and earth. Zhili, if you need us for anything, just say so!"
Although Qing Xuan, Xiao Jingyi and others did not speak, they obviously had the same idea.
As expected, Xin Zhuo stopped and said, "I do have something going on!"
"So?" Xiao Jing frowned.
Xin Zhuo said: "I decided to go to the south and kill the other three countries!"
Xiao Jing said: "You mean to let us help us conquer the Three Kingdoms together?"
"Of course not!" Xin Zhuo said with a smile: "If I go, the Three Kingdoms will naturally be destroyed. How dare I help all the saints and saints? The reason why I brought you is because I lack the strength!"
Xiao Jingyi: "..."
The Ferry father and son looked at each other, wondering, great talent and strength? Do you want to listen to what you are saying? How do these two strange "things" come together?
Xin Zhuo gently flicked his hand and unchained a group of people, then waved his hand to release the Nine Colors Qi, cut five big trees, tied them with chains, and made a simple wooden rowing boat, pulling the confused people Xue Ji sat up and looked at everyone: "Pull up and let's go!"
Xiao Jingyi, Yuan Yourong, Ferry Dad and others looked blankly at the more than a hundred iron chains scattered on the ground, and their eyes suddenly widened.
Guizhizi was the first to jump up, and he was furious: "Let us hold you? Is that what you mean? Xin Zhuo, don't bully others too much! We have been practicing for hundreds of years, and we are all hundreds of years old. Who can Isn’t he the saintly son and saintly daughter from the super sect and the Holy Land Cave Heaven? How could he do such a thing?”
Xiao Jingyi also had a gloomy face and said: "There is a saying in the mortal world that a scholar must be killed but not humiliated. How can we do such a thing as slaves and maids, how can we not mention it!"
The ferryman also sighed: "I have a spiritual treasure ship available. If it doesn't work out, we can control the true energy and fly at high altitude. We can reach it in a few days. Why bother?"
Xin Zhuo looked at everyone calmly.
"Don't look at us like that." Yuan Yourong sneered, "We won't do that!"
Xiao Jingyi said coldly: "I would rather die!"
"oh."
Xin Zhuo popped out the dragon-shaped sword.
The faces of a group of people changed slightly.
…
"Crunch..."
The full moon hangs high in the sky, and the green mountains and waters far and near are reflected in the moonlight. The night view is charming and the air is exceptionally fresh.
More than a hundred martial arts immortals pulled the broken slip boat very fast.
Guizhizi tightened the iron chain on his shoulders, with a strange look on his brows. He glanced at Xiao Jingyi and the ferryman who were pulling the boat seriously, and he grinned and almost laughed.
It’s really hard to explain why “not worrying about scarcity but worrying about inequality” in this world. Even if it’s something embarrassing if I don’t do it myself, then it’s still acceptable. If people who are stronger than me are doing it, it’s inexplicable. Cool.
Completely forgetting that he was the one who resisted the most fiercely just now.
"What are you looking at?" Xiao Jing glared at him.
Guizhizi rubbed her nose: "I remembered something interesting!"
On the other hand, Yuan Yourong frowned: "You still think of interesting things at this time? You are just laughing at us. If you escape, I will kill you!"
"You're thinking too much, Saint Yuan."
Guizhizi sighed: "I just thought of my wife giving birth to a child."
Bai Qingqing was surprised: "When did you marry your wife?"
Guizhizi was startled for a moment: "The road to martial arts is long, but you have to have some fun, and it has nothing to do with the sect."
A group of people were silent, with tangled expressions on their faces. They had never done such nonsense in their lives. What did Xin Zhuo think?
He quietly glanced at the wooden boat behind him and saw Xin Zhuo sitting cross-legged with a sigh on his face, not knowing what he was feeling, while Xue Ji seemed a little tired and was leaning on his shoulder in a daze.
Everyone's hearts tightened. This Xin Zhuo was so bold that he dared to capture Dayan Sect's Third Holy Mother. Could it be that he had secretly...
"What's the point of doing this? I'm bouncing around and panicking." Xue Ji said softly at this time.
Xin Zhuo came back to his senses, glanced at the moon in the sky, and said: "More than sixty years ago, I came down from the mountain, wandered around the rivers and lakes, and caught a bunch of people pulling boats. I often miss it. I am a nostalgic person!"
Xue Ji blinked and didn't understand.
The group of people in front understood this and felt extremely depressed for a moment. Are you still nostalgic? Which of those millions of troops can’t be pulled back by nostalgia? What's more, you were a bastard at that time. How can you compare with us as a worldly person the day after tomorrow?
Zhamu Yi said angrily: "You are wrong to say that!"
Everyone cast approving glances. This Xin Zhuo had unclear thoughts and was too highly cultivated to dare to bargain with him. It was rare for anyone to talk back.
Just listen to Zha Muyi continue: "Your Majesty, how can those despicable people in the world compare with us? Our lineup, at least, cannot be called rowing boats, it is better to be called holy chariots."
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Xiao Jingyi and the others were stunned, this piece of shit.
"Whatever, as long as you are happy!"
Xin Zhuo waved his hand, "How long until we reach Nanli City?"
Mr. Zhuge led the Zhou royal family, a group of Supreme Birdmen and an army of 800,000 to fight against the 1.2 million troops of the Three Kingdoms led by Da Luo Zong. They had been fighting for several months within a thousand miles of Nanli City. There are winners and losers.
Zhamuyi replied: "There are still two days left!"
(End of chapter)
