To be honest, Sifang City Emperor Liu Yang's "serious concerns" are not unreasonable.
In fact, although his move was based on his "understanding of ideas", it was inevitable that the divine way would be exposed to the eyes of the Immortal Sect.
In addition to the lessons learned from the 'disaster of ghosts and gods', it is impossible to say that the eyes of the entire Nine Provinces Immortal Sect will be attracted to this small Sifang City, and then countless immortal sects will gather here.
By then, not to mention the small Sifang City, even the entire Shinto system in Yunzhou will be uprooted in an instant.
Regardless of whether there is a threat to the Shinto system, the old rulers will be instinctively wary of new things that emerge, and no matter how harmless they appear, they will inevitably be hit.
But the reason why Zhao Yin dared to make such a decision was because he had a plan.
First of all, the turmoil caused by the appearance of the saint in heaven cannot be endless after all. After such a long time, there are already signs of calming down.
When those immortal sect elders have free time, they will naturally pay attention to the areas under their jurisdiction. All the changes in the city cannot be hidden from them at all.
Secondly, the Shinto system is rooted in mortals. If it wants to develop bigger and faster, it must have more believers, go out and preach.
This is where the 'innate attributes' lie. If you get on the fast track of development first, it's not suitable for sneaking around at all.
In other words, even if there is no such thing, the matter of becoming a god cannot be kept secret for long. It is better to choose the right time and make it public.
As for what to do after making it public?
The fourth prince Zhao Yin chose another method - if you want to cover up one thing, you have to use another bigger thing to attract everyone's attention.
For example, the fight for the position of Emperor of the Nine Provinces has really been dragged on for too long, and it should come to an end.
…
Although Zhao Yin contacted and issued orders through Shinto methods, he was not in Yunzhou at this time. It could even be said that the 200,000 border troops under his command were no longer in Yunzhou.
Through some magical power, they had crossed the garrisoned Xijing, rushed thousands of miles, and arrived under the divine capital of Zhongzhou.
That night.
The new moon is like a hook, and the sky and earth are dark.
"Crack!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The huge winch turned, and the majestic Xizhimen of the Divine Capital slowly opened. Although the speed was not fast, this city, which is known as the most majestic capital of the human race, was actively showing its 'weaknesses'.
If there is a city in this world that can resist immortal cultivators, it is this one.
It originated from the Daxia Dynasty and went through thousands of years of baptism. It underwent countless expansions and repairs until it was rebuilt again after the Daxuan Dynasty of Xia.
Only this time, the Immortal Cultivator has stepped onto the stage, and the formations have also made great progress. So the Zhao royal family gathered dozens of formation masters, gathered spiritual materials from Jiuzhou, and tens of millions of people worked to finally build this city. .
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This city, said to be a mortal city, is actually more similar to the mountain gate that covers the 'mountain protection formation'. Even if an immortal comes here and the mountain protection formation is fully opened, he dare not say that he can escape unscathed.
This city has had the title of 'Never Fall' since it was built.
There is no such thing as coming high and going high, climbing over the wall and stepping into the air.
If you want to get in or out, you have to go through the main entrance. The four main entrances of 'east, west, north and south' are opened and closed at regular times every day. In addition, there is a strict curfew system and patrolling soldiers.
This is the safest place in Kyushu.
No matter how strong the fortress is, it cannot resist internal 'erosion'.
For example, now, the door slowly opens, and you can finally see the densely packed, silent soldiers outside the city.
They were all wearing armor and armor, with a black cloak behind them, fluttering in the night wind.
In the dark night, they were so quiet that they seemed not to exist, but there was a silent murderous aura building up, surging, and tightly suppressed, waiting for the moment to explode!
And this moment came quickly!
When the black armored soldier came out, a middle-aged man with a resolute and majestic face and suppressed excitement raised his head slightly. He seemed to be looking at the open city gate and the straight road behind the city gate, but his eyes had no focus. It's like I don't know where to look.
It wasn't until a dark figure next to him tugged at the corner of his clothes that he came back to his senses. He looked up again and looked at this city, the core of Kyushu. He suddenly smiled, bitterly and sweetly. Sad, but also smiling brightly.
In the dark night, few people could see his smile, but their voice could be clearly heard.
Thousands of words turned into just one sentence.
"Soldiers, charge with me!
! "
After speaking, he took the lead in starting. Although he only drove the horse slowly and not very fast, the whole army started to move quickly.
So, that night, 200,000 Yunzhou frontier soldiers poured into the divine capital. The shouts of killing started from scratch, and gradually became noisy until the sound of killing shook the sky.
That night, 200,000 troops were divided into four groups with clear goals. They successively captured the three major battalions guarding the imperial city - the Gyeonggi Camp, the Fifth Military Camp and the Shenji Camp.
It has to be said that the land of Zhongzhou is very well protected. Even though there has been a lot of chaos in the past few years, the garrison troops who look after the homes and courtyards are still vulnerable.
To be precise, these soldiers have long become the private residence of officials and officials. Where their own children earn their merits, if there is a real war, they can't compare with the elite soldiers who fought against the tigers and monsters.
The Gyeonggi Camp and the Fifth Army Camp just rushed past. Only the Shenji Camp, which gathered many martial arts masters, hindered them for a while, but it was only a slight obstacle.
An army that has no determination to fight to the death, no matter how powerful it is, cannot compare to the sacrifice of life-for-life by warriors.
Of course, they are just a corner of the war. In this world with the "intelligence of heaven and earth", only the immortal warriors can decide everything.
So in this competition for the position of the Human Emperor, there are no immortal sect overhauls or martial arts masters taking action?
How could it not be!
In this city of gods, the most indispensable thing is experts!
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In the narrow alley, a rather old man walked out of his house. He looked at the place where the killing was not far away, sighed, and was about to move forward.
But really it was just this movement, and the steps were suspended in mid-air.
Just because, behind him, a black shadow appeared silently, and a sinister voice sounded: "If I were you, I wouldn't meddle in other people's business."
Finally, the old man looked troubled for a moment, finally took back his steps, sighed again, and looked back, but there was no one there.
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In another high-ranking house, there was rising magic power, as if it had transformed into a dragon and tiger, and was about to fly away, but there was boundless darkness shrouding it.
Boom, boom!
The collision made the space tremble, but it still couldn't cover up the creepy chewing sound.
After an unknown amount of time, the darkness dissipated, leaving only a body of flesh and blood. The servants fled in all directions in shock.
Only a handsome man dressed as a prince looked extremely ugly, but he finally sighed and ordered the door to be closed.
…
In another Taoist temple, the crackling thunder continued to flicker, and countless cherished flowers, plants, trees, and rockery courtyards were all turned into powder in the thunder.
But only that man, the strong man with swollen muscles that almost split his clothes, didn't seem to feel anything, but showed an expression of enjoyment in the thunder.
But he didn't do anything wrong at all. With one hand, he knocked out all the high-level masters of the Shenxiao Dao Sect.
And this branch of the Shenxiao Dao Sect, which was enshrined by countless dignitaries and even the royal family had to give way, became completely silent.
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Outside the capital of God.
You have to believe that in the Xianxia world, communication can sometimes be really fast, at least not slower than Blue Star, where everyone has a mobile phone.
Just when the 'turmoil' broke out in Shendu, Shenxiao Daozong received the news, and then, a purple thunder broke through the mountain gate formation, turned in the air, and rushed towards Shendu at lightning speed.
His speed is so fast that it even breaks away from people's ability to capture vision, so that thunder appears and disappears in mid-air.
At this speed, he could reach the divine capital in as little as a cup of tea, but just as he was about to arrive, his escape technique was broken.
A suction force, so violent that he couldn't resist it, pulled him out of the direction and hit the ground.
But just when he was filled with anger and raised his hand to use his most proud magical power, the 'Purple Lightning Divine Thunder', he saw an old man standing in front of him.
Different from his image of an old man with white hair and a childlike face, who looks like a master at first glance, this old man is really old and can't get any older. The wrinkles on his face can kill mosquitoes.
But that face made his legs weaken and he knelt directly on the ground.
An immortal knelt down like that, but he knelt down without any psychological burden.
"Old ancestor, why are you here?"
The old man answered the question inappropriately: "Kong Qing, aren't you happy that I'm here?"
Immortal Kong Qing's expression changed, and he immediately understood something: "Did you support the matter in Shendu? Oh, I understand, I understand, uh, that's not right, why did you interfere in the replacement of the Human Emperor?
You, you, you..."
Just a second thought, he seemed to think of the latest news he had received, and said in shock: "That ghost and god in Yunzhou, the ghost and god is you, you are behind it..."
The old man lowered his head and looked at him, with a smile on his wrinkled face. If it weren't for this moment, that smile would definitely be considered a 'kind look'.
But it was this smile that stopped Kong Qing's words.
"Kong Qing, why are you still so smart? But do you know that this person will die quickly if he is too smart!"
"Uh-huh, I'm not smart, I'm not smart, I'm just a fool!"
Kong Qing was about to cry: "What, what, what did I just say? Uh-huh, I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything!"
"Haha, it doesn't matter what I said, it doesn't matter."
The old man still smiled and said: "I, old man, have lived longer than you. Over time, I have gained some life experience, and I will tell you about it."
"When people are alive, they still need to know how to be in awe. You are the ancestor of the Shenxiao Dao Sect and Zhao Kongqing of the Zhao royal family.
If one day you don’t recognize this name, the ancestor of Shenxiao Dao Sect will not have your place, do you understand? "
"Ming, I understand!"
"So now you know what to do?"
"Go back, go back!"
"Huh? Are you going back now?"
"Ha, why don't you go back? Oh, yes, go to the capital of the gods, and the new human emperor will ascend the throne. How can he not lack the support of the Shenxiao Daozong?
I will go to the capital of gods to congratulate you, congratulate me! "
"Then go!"
"Come on."
Immortal Kong Qing left, three minutes faster than before. Those who knew he was in a hurry, but those who didn't knew thought he was running for his life.
Only the old man was left standing there for a long time, and then left again.
He didn't control the escaping light, or even use the magic power. He just walked forward like a real old man, with inconvenient legs and feet.
As they walked, they kept mumbling: "Is it easy for me, old man? Zhao Yin, Zhao Yin, don't let me down!"
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In the city of God, there is no shortage of experts!
Here, even the street vendors, the beggars on the roadside, the shopkeepers of restaurants, and the boys in brothels may all be hidden strongmen.
There is also suppression by the Shenxiao Dao Sect here, not to mention the high-level cultivators stationed in the city. With such a small distance, for the immortals of the Shenxiao Dao Sect, it is just a cup of tea away.
There is also hundreds of years of accumulation and heritage of the Zhao royal family here.
No one knows what terrifying power this royal family, which can rival the Eight Immortal Sects, hides.
But this night is different!
That night, every time these strong men wanted to take action to suppress everything, someone would come out of the darkness.
These people have different skills. Some are great cultivators of the immortal way, some are martial arts masters, and some are giants of the evil way.
These people are good at different magic arts and magical powers, but if you look deeper, you can vaguely see the demeanor of some strong men with names.
As long as they appear, they can suppress, force back, or kill the experts who take action, almost without defeat, leaving no expert in the entire God City to take action!
As a result, two hundred thousand warriors were undefeated and advanced all the way, and the shouts of killing lasted for a whole night.
Bodies and body parts littered the main roads, and the ditches were stained with blood.
In the eyes of many people, this night is extremely long, but this night will eventually pass.
At dawn, the red sun rises in the east, and the Yunzhou army, which has gone through a lot of fighting, has arrived at the foot of the imperial city.
This is the core of the divine capital, where all the political orders of Kyushu come from. Every decree has the potential to determine the fate of tens of millions of people.
This is also the core of the entire Shendu formation. In terms of defensive power, it is definitely not inferior to the terminal illness arranged by Qi Zong, who is best at formations.
But when the Yunzhou army arrived here, the gate here was opened like the Xizhi Gate in Shendu.
There were already soldiers in black armor guarding the door, and at their feet were the dead bodies of the Habayashi guards stationed in the palace.
This is the reason why Yunzhou's army is divided into four groups.
Three of the routes dealt with the three major battalions, while the last route passed through a secret passage and entered the imperial city, opening the gate to welcome the new master of the land of Kyushu.
The fourth prince Zhao Yin rode a horse and walked in this glorious palace. He was surrounded by eunuchs and maids kneeling on the ground, as well as many defeated army generals.
They tried their best to bury their heads lower, shivering all over for fear of being noticed.
We walked into the palace gate, walked across the long bridge, walked through the empty square, walked up the steps, and then walked to the majestic Purple Gold Palace of the Human Emperor.
He didn't pay attention to the luxurious woman who was surrounded by a group of palace ladies, and the teenage child she was holding tightly.
He just looked at the supreme throne of the Human Emperor and walked up slowly. He didn't care about the bloody sword all over his body and the sword in his hand, and just sat on it.
As a result, countless armored warriors knelt on one knee, shouted loudly, and looked inexplicably fanatical.
What they shouted in unison was: "Emperor Yin!"
"Di Yin!"
"Di Yin!"
At this point, Emperor Yin ascended the throne, and the fifth human emperor of the Daxuan Dynasty was finally born, which also ended the "seizing of the legitimate son" chaos that had lasted for nearly five years since the death of Emperor Min.
Everything seems so hasty and full of incredible, but everything is in order.
But at this moment, sitting on the throne of the Human Emperor, Zhao Yin moved his buttocks and was thinking, which bastard designed this throne?
So panicked!
