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Chapter 160 Zheng Qingsong's Exit
Dali's changes had also had a considerable impact on the other surrounding dynasties.

Especially Da Zhou and Da Jin, after they learned of the changes in Da Li, they reacted the most violently.

In the Great Zhou Palace.

The Empress Dowager Zhou sat gracefully on the ottoman, with a gloomy and cold sneer on her fair and pretty face.

"Sure enough, as the national teacher expected, Zheng Qingsong really refined the luck of the dynasty."

Her voice was no longer soft, full of palpitating chill.

Xu An rubbed his eyebrows, and said with a complicated expression: "Zheng Qingsong has already explained everything when he asked for the jade seal."

Under normal circumstances, the symbolic meaning of the jade seal is greater than its practical use, but the Great Zhou Dynasty is a bit special. The emperor of Zhou was young, and carrying too much luck of the people was not good for growth, so Xu An transferred part of the luck to the jade seal.

This was originally his protection for Emperor Zhou, but he never expected that it would become the scourge of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The Empress Dowager Zhou didn't pay attention to his expression, the bright eyes were shining with hatred.

"Master, are we going to take this opportunity to regain the lost territory?"

Originally, Da Zhou was the master of the country, and their orphans and widows were bullied by the courtiers, which already made her feel resentful. The emperor's jade seal.

Especially for Zheng Qingsong, she wished she could eat his flesh raw, drink his blood, convulse his tendons, bruise his bones and throw up ashes.

Women, especially powerful women, if they hold grudges, it will definitely be a disaster.

Xu An's eyelids drooped slightly, and he said, "The time is not yet. When they are fighting the most intensely, it will be the time for us Da Zhou to make a move."

The Empress Dowager Zhou also understood this, but she couldn't bear the hatred in her heart.

"This matter will be handed over to the National Teacher. The Ai family only hopes to get back what belongs to our Great Zhou."

Xu An was silent for a while, then nodded.

Maybe this time not only can get back what belongs to Da Zhou, but also get some unexpected gains.

……

In Dali Palace Daoyuan.

This is not Zheng Qingsong's first retreat.

In the past few years, he retreated every once in a while, as short as two or three days, as long as more than a month.

However, the previous retreats were only to nourish the aging body, this time it is the real practice.

The Taoist temple looks like an ordinary courtyard on the surface, but it is really just an ordinary Taoist courtyard, but it is not ordinary under the Taoist courtyard.

The underground of the Taoist monastery is a wide space, and this is where Zheng Qingsong retreats.

The underground space is circular, about the size of a football field, and there are 72 stone pillars erected. Each stone pillar is engraved with mysterious runes, which match with the runes on the ground, and finally converge on the round platform in the middle.

This is the 72 Earth Sha Spirit Gathering Formation, which has the function of connecting the earth veins and gathering spiritual energy.

When it comes to this spirit gathering formation, one has to say the Taoist Master Yuyang of Kuixing Temple.

Daoist Yuyang in the Jianghu is a first-grade stargazer who is good at observing stars and predicting luck, but in fact, Daoist Yuyang is also a master of Fengshui.

72 Earth Sha Spirit Gathering Formation was created by Daoist Yuyang.

He spent 20 years traveling all over Dali, surveying the mountains and rivers of Dali, and setting up 72 associated magic circles.

Three years ago, the main spirit gathering formation in the palace was completed, and he and a dozen disciples entered the Taoist monastery to start preparations.

It wasn't until more than a month ago that the 72 Earth Demon Spirit Gathering Formation was ready to be completed.

At this moment, Zheng Qingsong was sitting on the round platform in the center of the Spirit Gathering Formation, bathed in the golden brilliance, and above his head was a three-foot-long phantom of a golden dragon.

Zheng Qingsong's white hair was windless and automatic, as if it had turned into countless threads, entangled with the surrounding golden brilliance.

The golden brilliance flowed slowly around him like flowing water, and finally gathered on the three-foot golden dragon above his head.

Jinlong's eyes were closed tightly, the scales on his body appeared and disappeared, and the shape became more and more obvious, as if it was about to turn into substance.

suddenly.

A low growl sounded, echoing in the empty surroundings.

The body of the three-foot golden dragon trembled slightly, and its two round eyes slowly opened.

At the same time, Zheng Qingsong also opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of golden eyes, emitting a golden brilliance, without any emotion, completely indifferent.

"Is it only possible to do this?"

"It really disappoints me!"

He looked at the three-foot golden dragon above his head and murmured.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, the dragon has been transformed."

At this time, an old man in a blue Taoist robe came out from between the stone pillars.

Zheng Qingsong looked at him indifferently, and said, "Don't you think this dragon is more like a little snake?"

Yuyang bowed slightly, said with a faint smile, "Your Majesty, your majesty should be very clear about the ability of the golden dragon to appear or hide, to be thin or to be large, to be short or to be long."

Zheng Qingsong looked at him, the indifference in his eyes slowly receding.

"Hahaha, Yuyang, you did a good job."

He laughed out loud, full of joy.

Since then.

He stood up slowly, and the three-foot golden dragon shot between his eyebrows.

As the golden dragon disappeared, his body began to undergo amazing changes.

The long gray hair was dyed black as if splashed with black ink.The furrowed wrinkles on his face were smoothed out in an instant.The thin and hunched body became more and more straight, and the wide dragon robe was instantly filled like a blown balloon.

He got younger.

No longer the old Lihuang, but a young and strong Zheng Qingsong.

Feeling the changes in his body, Zheng Qingsong moved his hands and feet, and laughed again in satisfaction.

"Yuyang, how many more years do you think I can live?"

Yuyang bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty's original body is already very old. Although there is now a dragon essence, it is only 30 years at most."

"30 years!" Zheng Qingsong frowned, exuding violent arrogance all over his body.

Yuyang thought for a while, and said: "Your Majesty, although the Dragon Transformation Art was successful, due to incomplete exercises, your majesty can only reach the level of body transformation dragon soul. If your majesty wants to go further, you must refine more people's spirit transport."

Zheng Qingsong narrowed his eyes, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Then do it again, no one can stop my footsteps now, and one day I will turn into a real dragon."

Yuyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Now Zheng Qingsong is more domineering than before, especially the momentum on his body, which almost made him breathless.

……

Shanhai County is still calm and prosperous as usual, and the merchant ships and caravans passing by have not been affected in any way.

It seemed that everything that happened in Dali had nothing to do with Shanhai County.

On the bustling street, Zheng Ming rode in a carriage, looked at the bustling people, and felt the prosperity and noise of Linhai City, but his heart became more and more heavy.

The news of the end of Zheng Qingsong's retreat has spread throughout Dali, especially his changes have shocked everyone.

It is precisely because of this change that many aristocratic families and sects have begun to believe that rumor.

Li Huang has no way, he refines the luck of all people for his own use, Da Li is dead, and Long Yuan should be prosperous.

Many people attributed Zheng Qingsong's change to the luck of the people.

They may not know what Wanmin luck is, but they only know that Wanmin luck belongs to all the people in Dali, and Zheng Qingsong's refinement of it will be detrimental to all the people in Dali.

Although their perception of the fate of the people is wrong, no one can correct their perception at this time.

It was not this that made Zheng Ming heavy, but Jia Xu's previous guess.

Zheng Qingsong's changes have confirmed Jia Xu's guess is true.

This also meant that everything was planned by Zheng Qingsong, since he was demoted to Shanhai County, he was a pawn in Zheng Qingsong's hands.

Although his strength is constantly improving, he is still not qualified to leave his status as a pawn.

There is also Bailianzong, they have already colluded with the grassland tribes.

Long Yuan should be prosperous.

This already showed Bailianzong's attitude.

"Hey~~" Zheng Ming sighed helplessly.

"Why is Your Highness sighing?"

Inside the carriage, Jia Xu chuckled lightly.

Zheng Ming looked at the people passing by, and said, "The troubled times are about to start, and this king is still a little worried."

Now Dali's situation has completely changed. Bailianzong and the royal family are no longer interdependent, but completely hostile.There will inevitably be a shocking war between the two sides.

There are also forces and dynasties around Dali.

The Great Jin Dynasty in the north, the Great Zhou Dynasty in the south, the Wuman tribe in the southwest, the eight Buddhist kingdoms in the west, and the grassland tribes in the northwest, these forces will probably take the opportunity to take a bite out of Dali.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of Zheng Qingsong to inherit the Dali Dynasty, but now it seems almost impossible.

"Actually, Your Highness need not worry." Jia Xu said.

Zheng Ming was depressed.

How could he not be worried?

The more he got to know Zheng Qingsong, the more worried he felt.

This Emperor Lao Tzu is simply too terrifying.

Jia Xu said: "Now Your Highness just needs to wait in peace."

"Gather strength and wait for the opportunity. As long as His Majesty and Bailianzong have not yet decided the winner, His Highness is safe."

Zheng Ming naturally understands this truth, but he is afraid that Zheng Qingsong will mess up again.

"If he asks me to return to the capital now, will I return or not?"

This is what Zheng Ming is most worried about.

"No." Jia Xu said without hesitation.

"However, I thought His Majesty would not invite His Highness back to Beijing."

"Your Highness is the last retreat that His Majesty arranged for the royal family. Back then, His Majesty probably did not have absolute confidence in completing the dragon transformation, so he handed over the Shadow Guard to His Highness. But now His Majesty is still not absolutely sure about Bailianzong, so His Highness still has no absolute confidence in this retreat. It is necessary to exist."

"So as long as your Majesty and Bailianzong have not yet decided the outcome, your Majesty will still let His Highness stay in Shanhai County."

Jia Xu said slowly.

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, as if he agreed with Jia Xu's opinion.

Going back to Beijing is definitely not a good thing, it will only become a pawn at the mercy of Zheng Qingsong, it is better to stay in Shanhai County honestly.

What he needs to do most at this time is to improve his strength, at least he must have an existence beyond the master in his hand.

Above the innate master is the great master of the martial arts realm.

The congenital realm gathers essence, qi and spirit, transforms true qi into essence, and can control the power of heaven and earth.

The artistic conception is to integrate one's own will into the power of the heaven and the earth, and transform the power of the heaven and the earth into the power of the artistic conception directly belonging to one's own.

Such as Sword Intent, Saber Intent, Fist Intent and so on.

The power of artistic conception can make the warrior's attack more fierce and powerful.

At the same time, artistic conception is not unique to warriors, and other cultivation professions also have their own artistic conception.

No matter what the cultivation profession is, if you want to surpass the master, you need to understand your own artistic conception.

To be honest, Zheng Ming didn't know much about the Yiwu Realm, and Ximen Chuuxue told him that.

Ximen Chuuxue has already touched the threshold of the Yiwu Realm, but it is not easy to break through.

Although the three-star potential has a chance to break through to the Yiwu realm, the chance is very small.Of course, if Ximen Chuuxue has practiced for ten or twenty years, there should be a great possibility of a breakthrough.

But now Zheng Ming can't wait for 20 years.

In the carriage, a strange color flashed in Zheng Ming's eyes, and his mind was immersed in the system page.

The three-star potential pill can increase Ximen Chuuxue's potential to four stars, and there is also a chance that Ximen Chuuxue can directly break through to the martial arts realm.

But the three-star potential pill is really expensive, and it costs [-] points of luck.

In fact, it is safest to use a mid-level summon once. The character summoned by one hundred thousand luck points must be an existence beyond the master, and may even be an existence beyond the realm of martial arts.

It's a pity that the [-] luck value is beyond his reach.

He now only has more than 8000 luck points.

There were more than 2000 points left after the last five consecutive summons. In the past two months, Lingyuan Mansion provided about [-] points, and the remaining [-] points came from Xijue City.

Zheng Ming was a little depressed looking at the intermediate summoning page.

Forget it, let Ximen Fuxue break through first.

(End of this chapter)