I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 115 Slaying the Emperor
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Jing Ge was so angry that his face turned red suddenly, like a volcano ready to explode, "You want to count the three major evidences and judge the Emperor?"

But how can this person talk nonsense in such a serious manner.

He looked at such a thick-skinned Confucian sage who turned black and white, told right and wrong, and distorted the facts.

At this moment, I finally knew where I was wrong.

The other party is the kind of sage who is extremely active and even jumps out of the constraints of the traditional thinking framework. Such people are not pedantic, and they are the most terrifying!

In the restaurant, the storyteller below continued to shout:
"The first item of iron evidence, the three major points today, conform to the history described."

"The first point is that Jingzhou's spiritual energy is thin, but it is because of the mountain spirit!"

"Second point, the ancient ancestors, according to historical records, can practice longevity, it is a huge mythical era!"

"The third point, look at the mountain spirit in the cage, isn't the glorious aura of Daleiyin Temple the aura that fits the history of the story? Prove that this technique really exists!"

When the people heard about it, they believed it even more.

The fate of the world lingering in the Emperor's Sect is getting more and more exhausted and gloomy.

"This is one of the ironclad proofs!"

The scholar took out a special compass mirror instrument and said, "The second iron proof is as follows!"

"Look, gentlemen!"

He took out a dark green severed arm of a goblin, hung some cells from it, and looked at the people around him, "Everyone, can you give me some blood?"

Unknown to some mortals, blood was given anyway.

So, they saw the ingenious, streamlined and convenient DNA similarity comparison of Xianmen's specialization.

"Look, gentlemen, there are 86% body structure similarities between the mountain spirit and us humans!" The scholar looked around sharply, "It is enough to prove that the mountain spirit was once us human beings!"

wow-

There was an uproar around and everyone turned pale with shock.

But at the high place, Jing Ge was stunned.

He was stunned by this unconstrained plan for the second time in an instant, unexpectedly there was such a move.

"That lens glass instrument of yours can actually allow mortals without spiritual knowledge to see the microcosmic world of blood vessels that can only be seen by the great powers of the Nascent Soul Stage?"

"You are indeed a great talent, this is a new knowledge for mortals to use external objects!"

"But you are spreading rumors! This does not prove that the mountain spirit is human!" Jing Ge said angrily.

Wu Lang just smiled.

This really doesn't prove anything.

Even the DNA similarity between bananas and humans is as high as 60%, and the genetic similarity between chimpanzees and humans is 99.4%, but are chimpanzees and humans the same species?IQ, physique, hair, both sides know at a glance that they are not the same creature.

86% can be said to be even worse.

It can only prove that in the ancient times of Kyushu, when creatures first appeared, it was the theory of biological evolution, not the theory of divine creation.

"But does it matter if it's the truth?"

Wu Lang's smile became more gentle, "As long as it is the second conclusive evidence in the eyes of the common people, that's fine."

At the moment when the second ironclad evidence came down, he seemed to see the real dragon of luck lingering over the Human Emperor's Sect, and he weakened a bit again.

Obviously, all the people in the world believed it more and more.

"The mountain spirit is actually a human!"

"Their structure is almost the same as ours!"

"Sure enough, he was cursed, fell into the sea of ​​bitterness, turned into a human-shaped beast, leaving only instinct, wandering in the mountains like a wild dog, how dare the ancient immortal sect?"

Countless mortals broke out completely.

"Iron evidence is like a mountain!"

"How can you allow your immortal sect to deny you??"

Not to mention the restlessness in other mortal kingdoms at this time, even the mortals in Jinghuang City, and even some low-level immortal cultivators were also angry.

Mountain spirits are people!

The Jingzhou mountain spirit is actually a human being! !

The whole city fell into riots and boiled.

Although it is ashamed to say it, Wu Lang did use modern genetic science to create feudal superstitions and confuse the people in the world of cultivating immortals.

And this time.

And the third ironclad evidence was given.

"Evidence three."

The storyteller called out a young man, "Look at him, everyone!"

When everyone looked at it, they found that this person turned out to be a qi refiner at the first level of qi training, but his whole body was emitting a khaki-yellow golden light, which was exactly the same as that mountain spirit's aura.

"see it?"

"This is a mortal. Everyone must have known him before. He is the waiter of the restaurant in Jinghuang City."

The storyteller said: "Generally, only the same clan can practice a kind of exercise, and he can also practice the exercise that the mountain spirit can practice. Do you know what this means?"

Everyone's brains are buzzing.

This is the third ironclad evidence!
Some of us mortals without spiritual roots can practice mountain spirit skills?
Doesn't it mean that these mortals and these mountain spirits are indeed in the same line? ?

And at the same time.

Some mortals are jealous.

I even feel that it doesn't matter whether the mountain spirit is a human being or not.

They saw that mortals who couldn't cultivate could actually cultivate!
Still know neighbors!
This means that the mountain spirits can really not only protect them, but also provide them with cultivation methods for mortals with mixed spiritual roots, so that they can walk on the road to longevity.

It doesn't matter if history is true or not, the benefits in historical descriptions are real!
Mountain spirits can really teach mortals and protect them!
Some people are jealous.

Longevity, being able to cultivate like those monks, is the greatest obsession and dream of ordinary people!
"The mountain spirit is indeed a persecuted ancient human being!"

"Yeah, if it's not human, how can it help us mortals to practice?"

"Yeah, some of them have regained their wisdom and regained their senses. We should join hands! We are all mortals, and they will definitely teach us exercises. We mortals who cannot practice should fight against the fairy gate together!"

As the third ironclad evidence fell, all the cities of the entire human race in Jingzhou became restless, and some doubters stopped doubting in front of the three evidences.

Boom!

The luck in the sky gradually dimmed.

After being weakened several times in a row, Human Emperor Sect's luck weakened to an unprecedented height.

"Did you see it?"

Wu Lang said in a soft voice: "The three major evidences are as solid as a mountain, how can we refute them?"

"You won, you won, those foolish people are simply..." Jing Ge suddenly became depressed, knowing that the public opinion in the world was on the other side.

The opponent wins outright!

The big cities of mortals no longer reject the mountain spirits, but reject them from the Emperor Sect.

Even, the mortals in the big cities may take the initiative to support the troops of the big mountain spirits and join hands with them to fight the disaster, and even the mortals will cover up the location of the mountain spirits and lie to the monks above.

The opponent, untied the battle of the trapped beasts that the mountain spirit was suffering at this time.

Jing Ge sighed inwardly, and comforted herself: "Although the other party's lie is amazing, the three irrefutable evidences are each carefully constructed. If I didn't know the history, I would doubt whether there was such a past in history."

"But it's a lie after all. As long as I spend time, I can prove that this is a fictional history. The dirty water is on our heads, and it can be washed clean."

Clarifying yourself takes time.

Even the parade in front of the street may cause a backlash in the hearts of the people. He is already hesitating whether to stop parading.

After all, he can bend and stretch, which is the art of the emperor.

"It is true that I have won now, but do you think my plan is over? Do you want to endure it and find a chance to come back?" Wu Lang glanced at him and said softly: "I said, I want to kill the emperor, I will How could you give me the chance to bite me again?"

Jing Ge looked like a lunatic, "Are you serious? Father is the only remaining emperor in Jingzhou, and you are just a mere low-level monk who has only stepped into cultivation for a few years."

"That's what I'm here for."

Wu Lang is a person who wants to pour drugs on a hornet's nest. Now that he has provoked the other party, he doesn't intend to turn around. He is going to kill the other party as much as possible in one go, go to the imperial city, rob the court, and kill the emperor.

"Tell me, if he is not the emperor, what if he is usurped? Will his realm fall?" Wu Lang suddenly whispered.

Seize power!

What is the process?
Counting the entire history of Kyushu, the seizure of imperial power is usually caused by local vassal kings, the descendants of the emperor, who staged uprisings. They attacked the corrupt royal family. Famous officials, and then ascended the throne.

Simplify the condition again.

First, in the contemporary dynasty, luck is exhausted and dragon luck is thin.

Second, the leader of the uprising, led by the uprising army and ethnic troops, won the hearts of the people, won the support of the world, and gathered luck.

Third, the rebels must have the fate of the emperor's blood, so that they can condense the luck of humanity.

Now, Wu Lang happened to meet three conditions.

The first condition is met, and the opponent is weakened by himself several times at this time, and the people are cursing, and the luck is exhausted!
The second condition is met, the people's hearts are also here, I am gathering luck, and I also have my own "human race" troops. The people's hearts are in favor of this huge "compatriots" army.

The third condition, don't look at yourself as 99% cloud and mist demon blood, but the emperor blood.
that's all.

At this time, after some painstaking efforts, the three conditions for usurping the imperial power have now been fulfilled.

The corner of Wu Lang's mouth raised slightly:
"Although it is indeed impossible for me to seize the position of Human Emperor at present, if someone temporarily usurps the throne, shakes the national movement, and shakes his human emperor's fate. Go crazy! Even the realm has plummeted!"

After all, knowing one's destiny and cultivating one's destiny.

In the way of swordsmanship and sword cultivation, if the heart of the sword is broken, then the person will be enchanted.

Dao of the sword repairs the sword, if there is any doubt about the sword, then the sword will be useless.

And what does the Emperor cultivate?
It is obvious that if his luck to the throne is shaken, people's hearts will be betrayed, hundreds of millions of people in Jingzhou will abuse him, and if he seizes the throne himself, he will be abolished.

suddenly.

Wu Lang's consciousness descended on the body of a mountain spirit. The body of the mountain spirit here had already been carried above the sky by a young and gentle swordsman.

Wu Lang overlooked the big tunnel and said:
"The emperors of Jingzhou have been so stupid and ruthless that they have turned the common people in the world into mountain spirits everywhere. Today, I will count all kinds of crimes, seize the throne, and kill this emperor!!"

"I would like to be called emperor, bring back the ancient human army, fight for peace for the mortals in the world, and open the gate of immortality!"

boom!
The voice resounded through the sky.

"You great Confucian, you are actually of my Emperor's blood!" In the restaurant, Jing Ge was stunned. Unexpectedly, the other party had even more terrifying plans, and his whole body was lost as if he had gone crazy. This kind of saint has such outrageous plans and calculations. What kind of ancient human troops are there with those green-skinned monsters? Those mortals actually believed his nonsense?"

boom!
The entire Golden Dragon of Good Luck suddenly swayed, and the hearts of the people vaguely split and gathered into a new little dragon. This weak and small golden dragon was majestic and sacred, as if there were mountains and rivers, and the prayers of the people were flowing, gathering expectations and visions.

"Above the temple, the rotten wood is the official."

"Between the fairy halls, the beasts are full of food."

Wu Lang's phantom is on a high place, overlooking the entire Jinghuang City, his voice is majestic, like the glory of heaven, the golden dragon robe is added to the body, and the golden sleeves are blown high by the wind:

"I will ascend the throne as the emperor, sweep away the decay of the old world, and open up a prosperous world for the people of Jingzhou. I invite two seniors to help me behead the current emperor of Jingzhou!"

boom!
The entire Jinghuang City swayed slightly.

Countless luck is thinning continuously, as if turning into black, condensing the resentment of all beings, the huge real dragon that condenses luck is flickering like a breathing lamp, gradually thinning, and a great emperor sleeping deep in the cave, slowly unfolds Aged eyes.

(End of this chapter)