Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 81 Su Mingping's Family, Grand Master of King Wu (ask for a monthly ticket)
"The land is enfeoffed as an immortal, and the mountains and rivers will be held forever. Back then, the immortal sealing talisman was the standard equipment for guarding disciples..."

"Unfortunately, in the battle of Juexian, the fairyland collapsed, the aura of the mortal world dissipated, the power of heaven faded away, and the fairy sealing talisman disappeared."

Zhu Yunshan looked at the rune in his palm, and for a moment, his face showed infinite emotion.

At this time, there was a trace of deep spiritual light in his eyes, as if endless stars were hidden in them, and they appeared with the opening and closing of his eyes.

The majesty revealed in those eyes is definitely not something that ordinary low-level immortal cultivators in the Qi training state can have.

Not far away, Liu Yue, who was wearing a light red battle armor, bit her lip and looked closely at Zhu Yunshan.

Last night, he did something to himself and said something to himself.

Although Zhu Yunshan said that the sacrifice was not a big deal, but from his words, Liu Yue always felt something was wrong.

A woman's intuition.

Those words seemed to be saying goodbye to myself.

"boom--"

The talisman culture in Zhu Yunshan's hand turned into a ten-foot-high golden beam of light, falling towards the river ahead.

The golden beam of light broke through the water surface, causing the river to roll, and the golden streamers engulfed the water waves, condensing into a ten-foot water dragon.

The moment the water dragon appeared, a high-spirited dragon chant resounded.

In a radius of ten miles, the sky and the earth shook.

When a dragon comes out, the world will shake!

At this moment, Zhao Cheng, the Martial King at the pinnacle of the Grand Master Realm, was a little agitated in the face of the whirling water dragon with distinct scales.

Is this the power of immortality?

This is the ultimate pursuit of practice in the world, the fairy way that can make people live forever?
The guarding disciples who came with the army all stared wide-eyed at this moment.

They came from the world of practice, and they have seen those powerful immortals.

The power of this water dragon, even in the Foundation Establishment Realm, might not be able to gather it together, right?
Zhu Yunshan, who the hell is...

Those soldiers on the big boats and on the river bank with knives and guns knelt down on one knee, not daring to look up at the water dragon.

In the distance, on the top of Yongzhou City, those soldiers all looked pale.

This is a miracle!

Such methods of the immortal family, soaring to the sky and long dragons, can mortals like them resist?

On the top of the city, several immortal cultivators of different shapes also looked extremely dignified at this time.

Even if they are far away, they can still feel the endless power contained in the water dragon's body.

This power is definitely not something they can contend with!

The long dragon roared, and his figure slowly hung in mid-air, his eyes looking at Yongzhou City in the distance.

At this moment, figures seemed to appear in the river, bowing down to the water dragon.

Some of these figures have white hair, some have tattered clothes, some have stooped bodies, some have excited faces, some are angry, some are desperate...

Standing on the stone platform, Zhu Yunshan turned his head, glanced at Liu Yue with a smile on his face, and then looked at King Wu and Su Ming.

"The people of Yongzhou, for the loyalty of Zhao Guo, they are simple and virtuous, diligent, thrifty and gentle..."

Su Ming took a step forward, took out a light yellow sacrificial oration with both hands, and recited it loudly.

As he recited, there seemed to be countless snowflakes falling between the heaven and the earth.

Those phantom figures kneeling in the river seemed to be bowing down and talking about something.

"If you have any grievances today, I can go up to the heavens on your behalf and submit them to His Majesty."

Su Ming unfolded a long golden blank scroll, stood on the bow of the boat, and spoke loudly.

Outsiders couldn't hear the whispers around him, but he seemed to be able to hear them all, writing quickly with ink and pen in his hand.

"Today, the people of Yongzhou complained about their grievances, and I wrote it on behalf of the official. I returned it to Yongzhou, and returned it to the world of Zhao."

Su Ming's voice resounded throughout, and everyone could hear it clearly within a radius of ten miles, inside and outside Yongzhou City.

The panic-stricken people trapped in the city raised their heads, and the soldiers surrounded by the rebellious army also showed a trace of confusion on their faces.

On the top of the city, the leaders of the Yongzhou rebels all looked at each other in amazement.

"The first grievance is the complaint from the people who died in Sanyuan Town outside Yongzhou City. In the summer of 42 Yujing, the river broke its embankment, causing natural disasters and man-made disasters. Chen Jin, the former minister of the Ministry of Industry who built the embankment, needs to be held accountable."

Accountable to a Shangshu heavenly official!
When this grievance was recited, the entire city of Yongzhou was in an uproar.

Those Yongzhou people all gritted their teeth and clenched their fists.

Can Shangshu Chen Jin really be held accountable?

On the top of the city, several civil and military officials will frown.

Several immortals also had serious expressions on their faces.

How long Yongzhou can defend, they have no idea.

But they knew that as long as they persisted for a few more days, the army outside Yongzhou would have to retreat because of the lack of food and grass.

This news was sent from Luojing, the imperial capital.

If it weren't for this top-secret news, they wouldn't still be holding on to the top of the city.

"Hmph, isn't it a bit late to push Chen Jin out to take the blame at this time?" On the top of the city, an old man in lavender court clothes snorted coldly.

His name is Ji Nan, his surname is Chenshen, and he was a Jinshi who had been in the imperial court for ten years. He was originally a judge of Yongzhou Prefecture.

Hearing his words, the other civil servants had complicated expressions on their faces.

When Chen Jin presided over the construction of the embankment of the Yuncang River outside Unicom City, most of them participated in it.

They all know what kind of project that is, cutting corners and filling their pockets, it is absolutely impossible to block the flood.

The flood broke the embankment, Chen Jin's crime is unforgivable, and none of them can escape the crime.

So Yongzhou generals rebelled, and they participated in it without much hesitation.

Because even if they don't rebel, they won't be able to escape when the court conducts a thorough investigation.

"My lord Su Ming knows that he has a sharp mouth, and other abilities are not worth mentioning." The black-armored general standing in front put his hand on the long sword at his waist and said with a sneer.

He is the leader of the rebel army in Yongzhou, Xie Bi, the former commander of the Yongzhou patrol battalion who established himself as the king of Yongzhou, and the fifth-rank patrol cavalry general.

Xie's family was originally a rich family in Yongzhou, and there were countless fertile fields in the family.

The Yunquan Sword Sect on Yunquan Mountain outside Yongzhou is the martial arts sect presided over by the Xie family. Its head Xie Man is a strong master, and now he is stationed in Yongzhou City with his disciples.

Last year, when Yongzhou City was flooded by floods, the Xie family's farmland outside the city was almost destroyed. The loss of the family was immeasurable.

Coupled with the instigation of other ethnic groups, Xie Bi, who is in charge of the patrol battalion, raised the banner of rebellion.

Originally, they just wanted to test Luo Jing's reaction.

Unexpectedly, with one move against the flag, the sixteen mansions in the southeast responded, and several major families secretly sent experts to help.

The army expanded rapidly, reaching [-] in just one month.

In this way, everyone's ambitions were aroused, and with the help of a strong immortal, they all felt that this was their destiny, and Yongzhou should be prosperous.

It's just that this kind of dream is beautiful and wakes up quickly.

As soon as King Wu's army arrived, the sixteen mansions in the southeast retreated, and the masters of the great families withdrew quietly. Yongzhou was still the same Yongzhou.

Now, except for the support of the experts from the Xie family, there is no decent strongman in the entire Yongzhou city army.

On the top of the city, the civil and military generals of the rebel army had different thoughts. Outside the city, on the big river, Su Ming's voice sounded again.

"The second grievance is that the people who died in Yongzhou City complained. In the 28th year of Yujing, the river channel was built, and the Yongzhou government changed the old road without authorization, embezzling [-] acres of fertile land. At that time, Xu Mingzhen, the prefect of Yongzhou Prefecture, sentenced Zheng Wei and needed to be held accountable."

Xu Mingzhen, the prefect of Yongzhou Prefecture, has passed away, but Zheng Wei, the general judge of that year, is now the prefect of Xuzhou Prefecture, one of the sixteen prefectures in the southeast.

This is to use a prefect to quell public grievances!
The expressions of those people who remembered what happened back then changed, and many looked up at the roaring dragon above the distant river.

If the imperial court can really hold the magistrate and the minister accountable, can it be believed once?
On the top of the city, the expressions of those rebels, civil and military, have changed drastically.

"Xuzhou Mansion is the only state capital that supports me in Yongzhou." A general lowered his head and spoke softly.

"The third complaint is that the people who died in Yongzhou City complained. In the 36th year of Yujing, Yongzhou collected 3000 million catties of grain and grass to guard the border. When encountering storms and waves on the Yuncang River, [-] large ships capsized, and more than [-] people died."

When Su Ming's voice sounded again, the faces of countless people on the top of the city turned pale instantly.

"In this matter, Yongzhou's general judge Ji Nan, the army Cao Xu Yong, and the Sun's family and the Qian family, the grain merchants in the city, resold the military grains, and worked together with the three major commercial houses of the Chu State. Finally, they blamed the Yunzhou government and killed all the escorted people. .”

"Today, there are Zhu Sanshi, Zhao Ershen, and He Jiwu 460 eight innocent people who died in Yongzhou to testify. Please investigate thoroughly and express your grievances."

At the head of Yongzhou City, everyone looked at Ji Nan and the other civil servants.

An angry look flashed across Xie Bi's face, he turned around and clenched his fists.

"Your Majesty, he, he is spreading rumors in order to dismantle our army's morale..." Ji Nan's face was pale, his legs were trembling, and he spoke in a low voice.

"My lord, I know." Xie Bi gritted his teeth and growled.

In Yongzhou City, the common people whispered to each other.

"Father! My child knew that you died unjustly!" With a loud cry, a middle-aged man in a short shirt fell to his knees with tears on his face.

"Tongpan, Juncao, Sun's family, Qian's family, hehe, I knew back then that it was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster..." At the gate of the city, an old man in common clothes whispered softly.

"The fourth grievance is that the people who died in Yongzhou City complained. From the first year of Yujing to the 42nd year of Yujing, the Xie family of the Yongzhou City family and the Tao family invaded a total of 30 hectares of fertile land and 80 mu of mulberry fields."

"The people have no means and are homeless. Yongzhou is known as the rich city in the southeast, but thousands of people die of hunger and disease every year."

"Today, there are more than [-] ghosts in the city, including Sun Datang, Zhao Tusi, Bai Ju, etc., begging His Majesty to thoroughly investigate the matter of the aristocratic family's encroachment on the common people's fields!"

Su Ming's voice echoed inside and outside Yongzhou City.

At this moment, the faces of King Wu Zhao Cheng, Prince Yu's son Zhao Ji, Xue Wangchuan and others who stood behind Su Ming all changed their expressions.

"Su Yushi, he, what does he want to do..." Wang Ping opened his eyes wide and said in a low voice.

Zhao Ji opened his mouth, but did not speak.

He probably understood what Su Ming wanted to do.

However, he dared not think, dare not speak.

"Use the mouth of people's grievances to tell what you want in this life."

"If Su Ming is the prime minister of the country, he will be the king of Zhao's family!"

Wu Wang Zhao Cheng clenched his fists, paused every sentence, and spoke in a deep voice.

Ping family!
How dare!
There are as many aristocratic families in the world, and the power is so strong that it can overwhelm a country.

There are countless martial arts experts in those thousand-year-old families.

There are also great master families, and even the immortal family inherited from the immortal way.

How could the world's aristocratic families be settled down?

"Is he crazy? Even the Prime Minister of the Eastern Kingdom dare not speak of the Ping family..." Xue Wangchuan murmured.

Above the big river, the wind howled.

As if responding to Su Ming's words, there were countless waves churning on both sides of the river.

The water dragon hovering in mid-air vibrated, as if it was going to fly into the sky.

Standing on the stone platform, Zhu Yunshan showed a strange color on his face, and slowly raised his head.

"Wish power?"

"Didn't it mean that the method of willingness to practice is too difficult, and there are few practices in the world of practice?"

"Could it be that the wish power is a means of inspiring the Immortal Sealing Talisman?"

He whispered softly, and the golden runes in his palm changed and intertwined.

In the distance, many civil and military officials of the rebel army on the top of the city already looked extremely ugly.

Most of them are from aristocratic families.

Turning his head to look, the eyes of the loyal soldiers around him were different.

This Su Ming is really too powerful, if these psychological attack methods continue, the hearts of the soldiers and civilians in Yongzhou City will collapse.

"Su Ming has been the master bookkeeper in Yongzhou for eight years. These things are all things he knows, and they are not appeals from ghosts and ghosts at all!" Behind Xie Bi, Ji Nan said with a cold face.

"We can't let him talk anymore!" Xie Bi gritted his teeth and drank in a low voice.

All the other generals nodded.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

In Yongzhou city, the drums of war sounded.

A column of bloody smoke rose up.

Blood and blood smoke, the army is assembled.

"Su Yushi's words disturbed their troops!" Zhao Ji looked at Su Ming who was in front of him, and said softly.

One person's words can disintegrate a hundred thousand troops!

Such means are worthy of being a disciple of the prime minister of the country, and worthy of the future prime minister!

"Su Yushi, can you be your prime minister..." King Wu Zhao Cheng turned his head to look at Zhao Ji, and then said in a low voice.

Xue Wangchuan and Wang Ping looked at each other.

Imperial envoy Su, Su Ming, wealth is determined!
"Array, respond to the enemy."

"Since the Yongzhou rebels won't let Su Yushi finish talking about the people's grievances, then I must let them finish talking today!"

Wu Wang Zhao Cheng shouted loudly, and his figure flew into the sky.

On his body, the strong power of Qi and blood turned into a roaring golden lion, soaring up into the sky, rushing towards Yongzhou City.

If Su Ming can disrupt the minds of a hundred thousand troops with one word, Zhao Cheng can stop a hundred thousand troops by himself!

As the royal family of the Zhao Kingdom, titled King Wu, today, he wants everyone to know why he, Zhao Cheng, is a martial artist!
"boom--"

Flying hundreds of feet away, Zhao Cheng punched out.

The strong wind aroused the surrounding water vapor, condensed into a golden fist of Zhang Xu, and smashed hard on the ground in front of him.

The bluestone shattered, the soil rolled, and a large pit with a radius of three feet blocked the road.

Punch after punch, Zhao Cheng moved forward step by step, and the hundred feet in front of him turned into a quagmire of rocks.

He flew onto the rocks, with a long knife standing horizontally in his hand.

"Big Zhao Wuwang Zhao Cheng is here, who will send him to death—"

With a long drink, the mountains and rivers of ten miles trembled.

The rushing army stopped in front of the pile of rocks, and no one dared to go up for a moment.

"I'm here to meet you." Not far away, with a low shout, a figure in a green robe rushed towards Zhao Cheng.

The body is like a light cloud, and the sword is like a flowing haze.

One step at a time, one step in the air, the realm of a master.

The only person in Yongzhou City with this level of cultivation is Xie Man, the head of the Yunquan Sword Sect.

Zhao Cheng fixed his eyes on the sword figure, and slowly raised the horizontal knife in his palm.

"kill--"

With one slash, the situation changes color!
The cyan gangster wind and the sword glow converged into a roaring lion, and rushed towards the flying long sword.

The long sword broke at the sound, and the person holding the sword was cut in two by a single knife!

Martial Dao Grandmaster Realm, fall!
"Om-"

The phantom of the blood-colored lion behind Wu Wang Zhao Cheng shook, and the golden light shone through his body.

"You, you are not a master!"

Among the chaotic army, Xie Bi turned pale and shouted: "You, you are already in the realm of a great master!"

As his words fell, the blood light gathered in the space ten feet above Wu Wang Zhao Cheng's head and turned into a vortex.

"This king was not in the Grand Master realm just now."

"Now, yes!"

Zhao Cheng took a step forward, and the wind around him turned into a roaring cloud dragon.

The wind and cloud are with you, the world is stirring, this is the great master!
(End of this chapter)