Gao Wu Daming: Dressed as a court eagle dog

Chapter 317 All Parties Gather, Demonic Ways Come East!
"This this this..."

Ye Tang was so surprised that he couldn't say anything.

[Jiuzhou Ding], made by Dayu, is the supreme artifact of China. It is said that it has the power to control the land of Shenzhou.

In ancient times, it was once considered a supreme treasure that "get it and get the world".

What did that person mean by sending this message to Yan Shifan?
Is it...

Several people looked at each other, and the shock in their eyes became more and more intense.

"idiot!"

Of course Yan Shifan understood the look in their eyes, and angrily cursed: "You're looking for death! What are you thinking? If you don't come sooner or later, you just received the news from the palace, and it came here, don't you understand?"

Wan Cai and the others answered yes again and again, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Don't look at the Yan family being prominent and powerful for a while, but wanting to go to the next level is purely courting death, there is no hope!
Yan Song sighed, sat aside and closed his eyes to rest, ignoring the farce here.

Yan Maoqing said strangely: "No, based on the emperor's temperament, if Qin Ling really had [Jiuzhou Ding], he wouldn't just send Lu Bing. This kind of fetish, even if the army suppresses the territory, it is not an exaggeration for the imperial conquest!"

"Jing Xiu finally got to the point."

Yan Shifan then asked: "Then what do you think this person means? He entered my Yan's house and left only these three words. What exactly did he want to say?"

Ye Ting and Wan Cai shook their heads without a clue.

Yan Maoqing was a Jinshi in the 20th year of Jiajing, and the prime minister of Liangzhe, Lianghuai, Changlu, and Hedong. The four salt transportation departments of Yan Song and his son are deeply dependent on Yan Song and his son, and they are still of a certain level. Looking at the silk, he suddenly noticed: "This word is ancient. Li is not the current Li, and this silk... looks like new, but this is because of the material. The surface of the silk is not smooth enough, which is a characteristic of early weaving. The needle edge is also a style that has long since disappeared in the Warring States Period, no! This is Qin Juan, Qin characters! This is not new, it is an ancient thing!"

The ancient Li is the Qin Li, and the present Li is the Han Li.

They were all shocked by the content at first, and didn't pay attention to the difference in the shape of the characters, thinking that these three characters were written by the messenger, but they were not.

Ye Tang and Wan Cai didn't understand why.

Yan Shifan nodded, and said, "I finally figured it out, and not only that... If I'm not mistaken, these three words are written by Ying Zheng himself!"

Everyone was surprised.

Yan Shifan stood up, paced slowly, and said: "I have read the bamboo slips handed down by Ying Zheng. His characters are thick, powerful, rigorous and orderly, which are exactly the same as these three characters. What does this mean?"

The three looked at each other in blank dismay, silent.

"stupid!"

Yan Shifan missed Luo Longwen a little bit. These three were really stupid, and said in a bad mood: "Historical records: Qin moved the nine tripods of the Zhou royal family westward to Xianyang in the second year after Qin destroyed Zhou, but when Yingzheng destroyed the six kingdoms and unified the world At that time, Jiuding did not know whereabouts.

There are also rumors that the Jiuding sank in Pengcheng, Surabaya. When Yingzheng went to patrol Surabaya, he sent people to dive and salvage it, but it was in vain...

[Jiuzhou Ding] is a national treasure handed down from Xia, Shang, and Zhou. It has always been a symbol of national unity and prosperity. When it is the turn of the Qin Dynasty, if Yingzheng really fails to find Jiuding, will he write these three words on the tip of his pen?Isn't this scolding yourself for being unorthodox? "

But after the Qin Dynasty, it was true...

"hiss!"

Ye Tong suddenly understood, couldn't help widening his eyes, and took a deep breath: "Could it be... [Jiuzhou Ding] is really in Qin Ling, and the emperor... doesn't know about it?!"

Yan Shifan nodded: "That's probably the case. So..."

Yan Shifan smiled coldly.

Yan Maoqing suddenly realized, and excitedly continued: "So, as long as you help him get back the nine tripods, such a great effort, let alone reinstatement, it is only natural for Mr. Ge to work for another ten, twenty, or thirty years!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was excited.

As long as Yan Song does not fall and regains the holy family, the Yan Party will still be in full swing!
I see……

Such a deep meaning is actually hidden in this small piece of silk, Yan Maoqing and the others all looked at Yan Shifan, smiled and complimented him from the bottom of their hearts and said: "Mr. Xiaoge is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and his seven orifices are so exquisite that we cannot compare with ordinary people... ..."

Yan Shifan said coldly: "Stop flattering, this is a good thing for us, but Lu Bing will not rush into the Qin Mausoleum with [Zhen Guo Axe]; the secret messenger will not reveal such precious news to me for no reason. I'm afraid there is something hidden in it...Even if you want to snatch the [Jiuzhou Cauldron] secretly and offer it, you must be careful not to become a knife in someone else's hand."

The three looked straight, and hurriedly said: "What Xiaoge said is true."

"Now that you understand, go back and prepare."

Yan Song answered the conversation from the side, and said slowly: "You all have ties to Jianghu, tell them to rush to Mount Li and pay attention to the movements there."

"Yes, the sons will leave."

The three said goodbye, slowly exited the secret room, and went back to their respective homes.

Yan Shifan clapped his hands, and eight shadows flashed into the room, wearing a red anger mask, kneeling on one knee, waiting for orders.

"Notify the four heads of the line, bring all the first-class killers of Tianzi under your command, and meet Lishan!"

"Yes!"

Eight people disappeared again.

Yan Song said: "The matter is of great importance this time, these alone may not be enough."

Yan Shifan said: "Need to summon the 'Music Officer'? It's not cheap to ask her..."

Yan Song said: "Add 'Ling Guan'! I always feel that this matter is a bit strange."

"..."

Yan Shifan said in his heart that he was a real prodigal. When these two people made a move, they threw out a lot of real gold, silver, natural materials and earth treasures. They are the cornerstone of the establishment of Xiyinglou, top masters who love money like their lives but are extremely powerful!
However, he also has father's worries, especially when he thinks that someone can enter Yan's mansion without anyone noticing, he feels as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Yan Shifan said: "I'll write a letter right away!"

Yan Song said: "Hurry up."

……

at the same time.

Kunlun Mountain, Tianmo Terrace.

The bronze bell rang 25 times, and the bell sounded melodiously, floating more than ten miles away.

The masters of the various sects, including the three sect masters and the deputy head of the Demon Cult, also rushed to the Wanmo Temple from all directions, all of them looked excited.

Because the 25 ringing of the bell means that Li Shengtian, the strongest man in the Demonic Way for 300 years and the leader of the Demonic Cult, has finally escaped from the Demonic Cave!

The torches in the Hall of Demons were burning, and the flames were blazing.

Taiping Zongzong advocated that Wan Qing stand in the middle of the three chairs under the teaching chair, and on the left and right sides are Mingzong Suzerain Jiang Qingyang and Maitreya Sect Suzerain Master Wusei.

Under the three deputy leaders, there are three elites: the ten elders of Taipingzong, the left and right guardians of Maitreya Sect, the eight great Vajras, the left and right envoys of Mingzong Guangming, the four great Dharma kings and the Five Elements Banner.

Behind them, there are a group of demon sect scattered masters, all of them are above the seventh floor of Tongyou,

Everyone stared at the throne of the leader, and waited intently.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew into the Palace of Demons from the outside world, causing people to be blinded by flying sand and gravel.

In the midst of the unprovoked yellow sand, a tall black figure passed through the door.

His speed was as fast as a ghost, his movements were confident and calm, and in the blink of an eye he had appeared in front of the highest throne in the Hall of Demons.

Li Shengtian turned around. He was well-proportioned, tall, and handsome. He was about 40 years old. After he got on the high stage, he sat leisurely on the chair that symbolized the most respected status of the Demon Dao.

"Meet the leader!"

Everyone in the audience knelt down on one knee in complete convincing, and their movements were uniform.

Ever since Li Shengtian unified the three sects and founded the "Demon Cult", the survival rules of the Demon Cult have become very simple and cruel.

——The winner is king!
As long as you are still the strongest in the Demon Cult, then you are a well-deserved leader, and no one dares to disobey orders; on the contrary, when you are kicked out of the throne by a stronger one, don't blame others for stepping on you.

Li Shengtian raised his hand, and everyone stood up.

"Everyone is the mainstay of my teaching, and Li doesn't beat around the bush."

Li Shengtian glanced at the people below, and said straight to the point: "I just got the definite news that the Qin Mausoleum in Mount Li is about to open, and the Great Qin Chongbao is about to appear..."

boom!
There was an uproar.

Everyone below was dumbfounded. Although they guessed that something must have happened when the leader left the customs early and called in the middle of the night, they didn't expect it to be such a big deal!

And where did the leader hear this kind of news?
"so……"

Jiang Qingyang, the patriarch of Mingzong, frowned and said, "The leader wants to..."

"Get a share."

Li Shengtian said directly: "Go back and make preparations. Gather at Tianmo Terrace tomorrow, and follow me to Lishan Mountain in Shaanxi to seize the treasure of Qin Ling!"

"Yes!"

Everyone should be, without a second word, slowly backed out.

Soon, Li Shengtian was the only one left in the Temple of Demons. The torches on the wall were burning, and the orange flames shone on his face, dancing lightly...

suddenly.

Li Shengtian looked at the string of black and red beads on his wrist, and whispered as if talking to himself: "There are only six out of nine, are you sure?"

"Roar!"

What responded to him was a deep and distant roar...

　These two chapters are a large chapter, adding up to more than 5000.

　　
　
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