The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 333 Emperor Yin
In fact, the "heavy worries" of Sifang City God Liu Yang are not unreasonable.

In fact, although his attack was "understanding of thought", it became inevitable for the divine way to be exposed to the eyes of Xianmen.

Then there is the lesson of "the misfortune of ghosts and gods". It is impossible to say that the eyes of the entire Kyushu immortal sect will be attracted by this small Sifang City, and then I don't know how many immortal sects have gathered here.

At that time, not to mention the small Sifang City, even the Shinto system of the entire Yunzhou will be wiped out in an instant.

Regardless of whether there is a threat to the Shinto system, the old rulers will have an instinctive vigilance against new things, and no matter how harmless they appear, they will inevitably be hit.

But the reason why Zhao Yin dared to "make a decision" like this was because of his calculations.

First of all, the turmoil caused by the manifestation of the heavenly court cannot be endless after all. After such a long time, there are already signs of calming down.

When those celestial sect bosses take some time off, they will naturally pay attention to the areas under their jurisdiction, and the various changes in the city cannot be hidden from them at all.

Secondly, the Shinto system is rooted in ordinary people. To achieve greater and faster development, it must have more believers, go out, and preach.

The 'innate attribute' is right here, if you first embark on the fast track of development, it is not suitable for sneaking at all.

In other words, even if there is no such thing, the matter of conferring the gods will not be kept secret for long, so it is better to choose the right time and make it public.

As for what to do after it is made public?

The fourth prince Zhao Yin chose another method - if he wanted to cover up one thing, he had to use another bigger thing to attract everyone's attention.

For example, the competition for the position of Emperor of Kyushu has really dragged on for too long, and it is time to come to an end.

……

Although Zhao Yin contacted and issued orders through the method of Shinto, he is not in Yunzhou at this time. It can even be said that the 20 border troops under his command are no longer in Yunzhou.

They have already crossed the garrisoned Xijing through some kind of supernatural power, rushed thousands of miles, and arrived under the god capital of Zhongzhou.

That night.

The new moon is like a hook, and the sky and the earth are dark.

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

The huge winch turned, and the majestic Xizhimen, the capital of the gods, slowly opened. Although the speed was not fast, this city, known as the most majestic capital of the human race, was actively showing its 'weakness'.

If there is any city in this world that can resist immortal cultivators, it is this one.

It started in the Daxia Dynasty, and has gone through a full thousand and 500 years of baptism. After countless expansions and repairs, it was rebuilt again after the Daxuan Dynasty.

Only this time, Xianxiu has already stepped onto the stage, and the formation method has also made great progress, so the Zhao royal family gathered dozens of formation masters, gathered spiritual materials from Kyushu, tens of thousands of people were forced to work, and finally built this city .

This city is said to be a city for mortals, but in fact it is more similar to the mountain gate that covers the 'mountain protection array'. Even if an immortal comes here, with the mountain protection array fully opened, they dare not say that they can retreat unscathed.

This city has had the title of 'Never Fall' since it was built.

There is no such thing as going up and down, jumping over the wall and stepping into the air.

If you want to go in and out, you have to go through the main entrance. The four main entrances of "east, west, north, south" are opened and closed at regular intervals every day, coupled with a strict curfew system and patrolling soldiers.

Here, it can be regarded as the safest place in Kyushu.

No matter how strong the fortress is, it cannot resist the 'corrosion' inside.

For example, now, the gate is slowly opening, and finally you can see the densely packed, silent soldiers outside the city.

They were all dressed in armor, fully armed, with a black cloak behind them, flying in the night wind.

In the dark night, they were quiet as if they didn't exist, but there was a silent murderous aura accumulating, surging, and suppressed tightly, waiting for the moment to erupt!
And this moment came quickly!

The black armor soldier was stroked, and a middle-aged man with a resolute and majestic face, who suppressed his excitement, raised his head slightly. He seemed to be looking at the open city gate and the Bizhi Avenue behind the city gate, but his eyes had no focus. As if not knowing where to look.

It wasn't until a black figure next to him tugged at the corner of his clothes that he came back to his senses. He raised his head again and looked at this city, the core of Kyushu. He suddenly smiled, bitterly, bitterly. Sad, but also a bright smile.

In the dark night, few people could see his smile, but they could hear his voice clearly.

Thousands of words turned into one sentence.

"Generals, follow me!!!"

After speaking, he took the lead in starting. Although he only drove the horse slowly, the speed was not fast, but the entire army moved quickly.

So, that night, 20 soldiers from the Yunzhou frontier army poured into Shendu, and the shouts of killing started from scratch, and gradually became loud and loud until the sound of killing shook the sky.

That night, the 20 troops were divided into four groups, with a clear goal, and successively took down the three major battalions that defended the imperial city - the Gyeonggi Camp, the Fifth Army Camp and the Shenji Camp.

It has to be said that the land of Zhongzhou is well protected, even though it has been chaotic in the past few years, the garrison troops who guard the house are still vulnerable.

To be precise, these soldiers have already become the private plots of officials and eunuchs, where their own children earn credit, and when they really fight, they can't compare with the elite and fierce soldiers after fighting in the monster kingdom.

The Gyeonggi Camp and the Fifth Army Battalion just rushed past, only the Shenji Camp, which gathered many martial arts masters, blocked it for a while, but it was only a little hindrance.

An army without a will to die, even if it is strong, is no match for the soldiers who trade their lives for their lives.

Of course, they are just a corner of the war. In this world with "heaven and earth inspiration", only immortal martial arts can decide everything.

Then in the competition for the position of emperor, there is no Xianmen Daxiu and Martial Dao Grandmaster?

How could it not be!
In this city of gods, the most indispensable thing is an expert!
……

In that narrow alley, a rather old man walked out of the house. He looked at the place of screaming not far away, sighed, and was about to move forward.

But it's really just this movement, and the footsteps hang in the air and don't move.

Just because, behind him, a black figure quietly appeared, and a sinister voice sounded: "If I were you, I wouldn't meddle in other people's business."

Finally, the old man's face was tangled for a moment, and he finally took back his steps, sighed again, and turned his head again, there was no one there.

……

In another high-ranking family, there is a rising mana that seems to turn into a dragon and tiger, and is about to fly away, but there is boundless darkness covering it.

Rumble boom!

The sound of 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 bloody corpse, and the servants fled in all directions in shock.

There was only one handsome man dressed as a prince with an extremely ugly face, but he finally sighed and ordered the door to be closed.

……

In another monastery, the 'crackling' thunder flashed endlessly, and countless precious flowers, plants, trees, and rock gardens were all reduced to dust in the thunder.

But only that man, the brawny man whose muscles swelled and almost ripped his clothes, didn't seem to feel the slightest bit, but showed a look of enjoyment in the thunder.

But he was unambiguous in his moves, and with each hand, he knocked out all the high skills of the Shenxiao Daozong.

And this branch of Shenxiao Daozong, which was enshrined by countless dignitaries and nobles, and even the royal family had to avoid it by three points, just became dead and silent.

……

Outside the capital of God.

You have to believe that in the world of Xianxia, ​​communication can be really fast sometimes, at least not slower than Lan Xing who has a mobile phone.

When the 'turmoil' had just occurred in Shendu, Shenxiao Daozong received the news, and then, a purple thunder broke through the formation of the mountain gate, turned in the air, and rushed towards Shendu at lightning speed.

His speed was so fast that it was beyond the ability of human vision to capture, so that the thunder would appear and disappear in mid-air.

And at this speed, he could arrive at the Divine Capital in at most a cup of tea, but just before he arrived, his escape technique was broken.

A suction force, so fierce that it could not be resisted, pulled him away from the direction and hit the ground.

But when he was furious, he raised his hand and wanted to use his favorite magical power 'Purple Lightning Thunder', but he saw an old man standing in front of him.

Different from his image of an old man with white hair and childlike face, who looks like a tall man at first glance, this old man is really old and can't grow old, and the wrinkles on his face can kill mosquitoes.

But it was that face that made his legs go limp, and he knelt directly on the ground.

A fairy just knelt like that, but he knelt without any psychological burden.

"Old, old ancestor, you, why are you here?"

The old man answered irrelevantly: "Kongqing, I'm here, aren't you happy?"

Immortal Kongqing's expression changed, and he immediately understood something: "You supported the matter of Shendu? Oh, I understand, I understand, uh, no, why did you intervene in the replacement of the emperor?

You, you, you..."

Just a second thought, he seemed to have thought of the latest news he received, and exclaimed in surprise: "That ghost in Yunzhou, the ghost is you, and you are behind..."

The old man lowered his head and looked at him with a smile on his wrinkled face. If it wasn't for this moment, that smile would definitely be regarded as a 'kind eyebrow and kind eyes'.

But it was this smile that made Kong Qing's words come to an abrupt end.

"Kongqing, why are you still so smart? But do you know that this person is so smart that he will die quickly!"

"Ugh, I'm not smart, I'm not smart, I'm just an idiot!"

Kong Qing was about to cry: "Well, well, did I say something just now? Hmm, I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything!"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you say it, it doesn't matter."

The old man still smiled: "As for my old man, I have lived longer than you. After a long time, I praised some life experiences, so I will tell you about it."

"When one is alive, one must know how to be in awe. You are the ancestor of the Shenxiao Dao Sect, and you are also Zhao Kongqing of the Zhao royal family.

If one day, when you don't recognize this name, the ancestor of Shenxiao Daozong won't 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 Shendu, the new emperor ascends the throne, how can we lose the support of Shenxiao Daozong?
I'm going to the capital of God to congratulate, congratulate! "

"Then go!"

"Okay."

Immortal Kong Qing left, his speed was three points faster than before, those who knew he was in a hurry, those who didn't know thought he was running for his life.

Only the old man remained where he was, stood there for a while, and left again.

He didn't control the escape light, he didn't even use his mana and energy, just like a real old man, he walked forward with inconvenient legs and feet.

As he walked, he muttered: "Is it easy for me as an old man, Zhao Yin, Zhao Yin, don't let me down!"

……

In the capital of God, there is never a shortage of masters!

Here, even the hawkers on the street, the beggars on the roadside, the shopkeepers in restaurants, and the boys in brothels may all be hidden strongmen.

There is also the suppression of Shenxiao Daozong here, not to mention the Gao Gong Daxiu stationed in the city, with such a small distance, for the immortals of Shenxiao Daozong, it is just a cup of tea.

There is also the accumulation and heritage of the Zhao royal family for hundreds of years.

No one knows what kind of terrifying power this royal family, which can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Eight Great Immortal Sects, hides.

But this night is different!
This night, every time these powerful men wanted to take action and suppress everything, someone would come out of the darkness.

These people have different skills, some belong to the Great Cultivator of Immortal Dao, some are martial arts masters, and even some are evil masters.

These people are also good at different spells and supernatural powers, but if you look deeper, you can vaguely see the demeanor of some strong people with names and surnames.

As long as they appear, they can suppress, force back, or kill the masters who make the shots, almost without defeat, so that the entire god has no masters to take action!
As a result, 20 fierce soldiers were undefeated, rushing all the way, and the shouting and killing continued for a whole night.

Bodies and body parts littered the main road, and blood stained ditches.

In the eyes of many people, this night is extremely long, but this night will eventually pass.

At dawn, the red sun rose in the east, and the Yunzhou army, which had been fighting and fighting, had already arrived at the foot of the imperial city.

This is the core of the capital of the gods, and all the decrees of Kyushu come from here, and every decree may determine the fate of thousands of people.

This is also the core of the entire Divine City formation, and its defense is definitely not inferior to the incurable disease arranged by Qizong, who is best at formations.

But when the Yunzhou army arrived here, the gate here, like the Xizhi Gate of the God Capital, opened.

There are already black armored soldiers guarding the gate, and the dead bodies of Habayashi guards stationed in the palace are all around their feet.

This is why the Yunzhou army is divided into four groups.

Three of them dealt with the three major camps, and the last one went straight into the imperial city through secret passages, opened the gate, and welcomed the new master of the land of Kyushu.

The fourth prince, Zhao Yin, rode a fine horse in this splendid palace, surrounded by eunuchs and maidservants kneeling on the ground, as well as many retreating soldiers.

They tried their best to bury their heads lower, afraid of being noticed, and trembling all over.

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 Zijin Palace of the Human Emperor.

He didn't pay attention to the luxurious woman surrounded by a group of court ladies, and the ten-year-old child she was hugging tightly.

He just looked at the supreme human emperor's throne, and walked up slowly, he didn't care about the armor and the long sword dripping blood in his hand, just sat on it.

As a result, countless armored soldiers knelt on one knee, shouting loudly, with inexplicably fanatical expressions.

They shouted in unison: "Diyin!"

"Di Yin!"

"Di Yin!"

At this point, Di Yin ascended the throne, and the fifth emperor of the Daxuan Dynasty was finally born, which also ended the chaos of "seizing the throne" that had lasted for nearly five years since the death of Emperor Min.

Everything seems so sloppy and full of incredible, but everything is logical.

But at this moment, sitting on the human emperor's throne, Zhao Yin moved his buttocks, thinking, which bastard designed this throne?

Panic!
　Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..

　　
　
(End of this chapter)