"Get started!"
Amidst the loud and low shouts of the chamberlain, the holy chariot started to move slowly, and all the civil and military officials turned to follow behind it. Su Ming stood behind Zhang Daozhi, the chief minister of the cabinet, surrounded by the emperor Luan Jia.
Just when he was about to enter the city, a soldier wearing pitch black armor slowly stepped forward, came to Su Ming's side, and asked in a low voice, "Master Imperial Master, that roc of yours?" As he spoke, he looked at the golden wings. Dapeng had a troubled expression on his face.
After hearing this, Su Ming turned his head and glanced at Feng Wuya, only to see that he was looking at him with his head tilted. It was funny and ridiculous. Now, Su Ming was a little embarrassed.
Even though he was surprised that so many things happened in just a cup of tea, he couldn't care less about Feng Wuya. If the soldier didn't remind him, Feng Wuya would probably be left here.
Fortunately, Su Ming is a Buddhist and has not learned anything else. It is impossible to expect him to be embarrassed. He nodded and said softly, "Originally, I was afraid of scaring the people in the capital, but now it seems, At the emperor's feet, even a great monster like him cannot make waves, so let me handle it."
After saying that, he turned his head and winked at the golden-winged roc.
Feng Wuya suddenly understood. He flapped his wings and soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, his body of several feet turned into an ordinary eagle and landed on his shoulders. It no longer had the power of a big demon and looked like an ordinary eagle. Same.
This was just a small episode. Not long after, they passed through the city gate and entered the capital. On both sides of the street, soldiers had already cleared a road. On both sides of the road were huge crowds of people, men, women, old and young, waiting eagerly.
At this time, many people already knew that the imperial court had mobilized such a large array of troops, and hundreds of civil and military officials came out of the city to welcome Su Ming's return.
This attracted the attention of many people, and they all wanted to see what kind of person this Great Zhou Imperial Master was.
"This little monk is so handsome."
"Hiss, he is the Grand Master of Zhou Dynasty? How can he be so young?"
"That eagle is so handsome!"
"I heard that the Imperial Master has great supernatural powers. He can command the gods to rain with just a wave of his hand. I heard that it rains in Qingzhou just because of the Imperial Master."
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All kinds of voices rose and fell in the crowd, including exclamation, envy, jealousy, malice... all of them. Facing these strange looks, Su Ming didn't look sideways and didn't take them to heart at all.
Does the dragon flying in the nine heavens care whether the ants' eyes are good or bad?
Su Ming is no longer on the same level as these people. If he had become a national master, he might still have cared about it, but now, he has become a powerful soul, and anyone in the world can go there, even if he no longer He is the Grand Master of Zhou Dynasty, and he is still one of the strongest people in the world.
This was his confidence, his confidence in facing the world, and even Emperor Shenwu.
Although he didn't know what Emperor Shenwu had planned in secret, no matter what, he had the confidence to talk to him on an equal footing, not only because of his fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also because of his own strength.
After entering the capital, Su Ming secretly released his inner demon thoughts, sneaked into the crowd, and obtained the information he wanted.
Since he achieved the Dao of Yuanshen, his cultivation has been increasing rapidly, and his practice of the path of demons and Buddhas has also improved by leaps and bounds. He has reached the state of becoming a demon and a Buddha with one thought.
It can be said that as long as he thinks about it, he can immediately transform the Tathagata Dharmakaya that he has cultivated for a long time into the Tathagata Demon Body.
Therefore, even if the incarnation of the inner demon is not in his body, he can still control the thoughts of the inner demon and control people's hearts.
However, among the crowds on the street, there were many figures secretly watching Su Ming. As soon as he appeared, these people merged into the crowd in twos and threes and disappeared. Su Ming's inner demons disappeared with them.
After leaving Qinglong Avenue, under the guidance of the secret guards of the Xuanjing Division, the civil and military ministers passed the magical weapons and quickly arrived at the inner city. This time took less than a few breaths. This is why as soon as Su Ming arrived in the capital, these officials could The reason for leaving the city to welcome him.
You know, the imperial city is dozens of miles away from the outer city gate of the upper capital. For ordinary people, it would take at least half a day to walk.
It can be seen that although the Great Zhou is dominated by the power of the system, it does not exclude the power of the immortal way. Only in this way can the Great Zhou be at its peak and suppress the world.
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As soon as he entered the inner city, Feng Wuya, who was standing on Su Ming's shoulders, felt a heavy pressure coming towards him. In his eyes, not far away, the entire palace seemed to be emitting golden light, sacred and majestic, extremely heavy and awe-inspiring. Do not look directly.
The vast emperor's dragon energy enveloped the entire imperial city. Under the pressure of the dragon energy, in just a moment, he felt as if his soul was being condensed, and it was difficult for his demonic power to operate.
At this moment, the strength he can exert is not even as good as the little foundation-building demon.
This is the Dragon Qi of the Emperor, which is tyrannical, fierce and invincible. As the powerful soul of the demon clan, the golden-winged roc is the first to bear the brunt of it. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the pressure and restraints felt.
Back then, the reason why Su Ming was able to take action in the capital was precisely because the old emperor took the initiative to restrain the emperor's dragon energy and used the French net to block it.
Otherwise, those monks would not have been able to exert even 10% of their strength, let alone fight on Suzaku Street, which would have caused quite a commotion.
Sensing Feng Wuya's condition, Su Ming curled up his lips, touched his head twice, and put it into his beast-controlling bag.
This is just the outer area. If he enters the imperial city, he will be under greater pressure. There is no doubt that it will cause an attack from the French Open. He does not want to think that he has the great luck in his body and can travel unimpeded and unaffected.
After entering the inner city, most officials resigned and returned to their yamen posts. A few civil and military ministers returned to Taiji Hall to continue discussing state affairs and handling government affairs.
Only Su Ming, as soon as he entered the inner city, was ushered into the imperial city by the palace attendants.
After two years, Su Ming was filled with emotion when he stepped into the palace again. He couldn't help but feel lucky that he had made the right decision. If he had still stayed in the capital, he would never have been able to obtain hundreds of thousands of luck points, let alone enter the soul. realm.
Through his inner demon thoughts, he already knew everything that happened in the capital in the past two years.
If he had stayed in the capital back then, he would definitely have been involved in the party struggle between the prince and the king of Qi. At that time, as a Nascent Soul monk, he would hardly have a voice and would definitely be treated as cannon fodder.
Facts have proved that his decision was extremely correct.
After he left, the struggle between the Crown Prince Li Xian and the King of Qi Li Nian intensified and the fight became fierce. It has greatly affected the normal operation of the court and plunged into endless internal strife.
And the initiator of all this was not the Crown Prince and King Qi, but Emperor Shenwu.
In the past two years, although he lived in the harem, the power of the court was still in his hands. The struggle between the prince, Qi and the king became more and more intense, which was also the result of his deliberate indulgence and fueling the flames.
