Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

"Your Majesty, you must never agree to this. If Zhongzhou is lost, the Great Zhou Dynasty will be in danger!"

"The medieval sect alliance is really overbearing and unreasonable. Zhongzhou is our inherent territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Four generations of monarchs have worked hard and worked hard to govern, so we can have today's prosperous age. What is the people's heart? You want to directly occupy it with just one sentence?"

"..."

In the main hall, the officials were indignant and emotional, and the sounds of angry shouts and curses could be heard loudly.

Many ministers knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

Emperor Jing Sima Yi sat high on the stage with a gloomy face and heavy breathing.

If Jiang Shirong hadn't stepped forward to break the pressure exerted on him by the elegant man, he would have been unable to even make a sound at this moment.

Looking straight at the audience, Sima Yi did not speak, only anger accumulated in his heart, suppressed and released.

It is impossible to give up the land of Zhongzhou to others, but the power of the Medieval Sect Alliance is dozens or hundreds of times higher than that of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Just one of the dispatched envoys has the power to rival Jiang Shirong. If an attack is really launched, Da Zhou will not be able to withstand a fierce attack even if all his information is exhausted.

Jiang Shirong also knew this truth. He was confident of suppressing and capturing Pu Linzhen on the spot, but what could he do?

Still unable to change the situation of Da Zhou's lagging behind.

"Even if Zhongzhou is left to you, can you really hold it!"

Pu Linzhen showed no emotion or emotion at all when he was shouted at and scolded by the officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Just a bunch of ant-like guys.

They are not even qualified to meet his eyes, so how can they care about their comments.

"Before I came, almost all the eighteen provinces of Zhongzhou fell into the hands of various sects in the Middle Ages. With all due respect, the strength of just one sect is enough to overthrow your Imperial Court of Zhou Dynasty!"

Pu Linzhen said coldly: "I came here today with no intention of coercion or inducement. I was just stating the facts, and I didn't want the sect alliance to be involved in more cause and effect.

I even have more considerations for you, Sima Yi, if you don’t want to hand over Zhongzhou and its tripod, I will not force you to force it today, but you have to think clearly whether you, Dazhou, can bear everything you choose from now on. As a result, once the sect alliance withdraws its decision to grant you the qualification for the Great Zhou Dao, I'm afraid you won't even be able to hold on to a city! "

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As soon as Pu Linzhen said this, the hall instantly became quiet.

All the ministers in the court felt their hearts sinking.

They naturally knew that what Pu Linzhen said was not an exaggeration.

There are at least dozens of medieval sects in the world, and each sect is a top sect in the ancient times. There are at least seven or eight super strong people at the level of human immortals, five tribulation ghost immortals and above, or even more.

Not to mention pressing against the Great Zhou together, even if all the ancient and modern powerful forces in the entire Kyushu world gathered together, they would not be able to compete.

But without Zhongzhou in the Great Zhou Dynasty, would it still be the Great Zhou Dynasty?

"Pu Linzhen, tell the sect alliance for me that I, the great Zhou Ning, will cede even an inch of land. The twenty-seven provinces are the foundation of the Sima clan's inheritance left to me by Taizu. If I cede it today, how can I be worthy of it? The Zhou emperors and ancestors of the Sima clan!"

Emperor Jing Sima Yi's eyes darkened, but at this moment he finally spoke.

He slowly stood up from the imperial chair, with firm eyes and a decisive momentum. He looked towards the land of Zhongzhou and said in a firm and steady voice: "The Sima clan would rather fight to the last man than surrender to the ancient clan. The storm is about to happen." Come on, let it come!”

"Hahaha, Sima Yi, do you think you are very tragic and heroic now?"

Pu Linzhen was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, leaning forward and back.

"It's a good idea to use a mantis as a chariot, but there is no limit to your stupidity. Since you insist on doing this, I won't bother to dissuade you. In fact, the members of the sect alliance are more happy to see you make such a decision!"

Pu Linzhen smiled and said: "After all, Zhongzhou cannot accommodate so many sects, and not all sects have ambitions to compete for the land of Zhongzhou. For many medieval sects, Liangzhou and Yunzhou are In fact, it is a better choice, Sima Yi, just wait for the three states to fall and be destroyed together!"

After that, he waved his sleeves and walked out.

At this time, an eighth-rank governor of the Tongzhengyuan outside the main hall held a secret letter in both hands and hurried over with a thankful face. He knelt down at the door of the hall and loudly reported: "Your Majesty, the Governor of Linyuan Province. Chen Xizhi has a memorial to report. A few days ago, Linyuan Province was attacked by the Beimeng Sect, a large medieval sect. Now the crisis is over, and the Beimeng Sect has been completely destroyed!"

"Ok?"

Pu Linzhen had already reached the palace gate. When he heard this, there was a look of surprise and disbelief on his face, and he stopped immediately.

"Did I hear correctly just now? A medieval sect was killed?"

"Chen Xizhi was born in the Confucian lineage. Although he has a strong and pure literary spirit and has achieved the status of Confucianism and virtue, he is only at the level of an ordinary martial saint or ghost immortal. What ability does he have to compete with a sect?"

In the main hall, not only Emperor Jing Sima Yi looked suspicious, but the ministers also couldn't believe the words of the governor of Tongzhengyuan.

"Come in and report!" Sima Yi said loudly.

"To report to Your Majesty, the Tongzheng Yuan has just received an urgent message from Lord Chen Xizhi. After verifying that it is authentic, we immediately rushed to report it to Your Majesty!"

The governor of Tongzhengyuan quickly walked into the main hall, knelt down and said: "Six days ago, the medieval sect Beimeng Sect suddenly came to Linyuan Province and used evil methods to confuse the people's minds. Seven major cities in Linyuan Province, including Tianyuan City, All fell into the hands of the Beimeng Sect.

"The Sorrowful Dream Sect's sorcery is astonishing. It erected statues of evil gods, captivated people's minds, and forcibly gathered their faith. In any city that fell under its control, all the people and officials became confused and confused, magnifying their obsessions, and the seven cities were in chaos, every day. Thousands of people die every day due to evil practices, and countless others are injured and maimed.

"Everyone in Tianyuan Mansion is under control. Although Lord Chen Xizhi has a high level of Confucianism and is not bewitched by him, he is still bound and trapped. The seven cities are in danger. Fortunately, King Anmang Jiang Li passed by at the critical moment..."

"An Mang King Jiang Li!"

Everyone in the hall heard the report that the Seven Cities of Linyuan were under the control of the Beimeng Sect and had no power to resist. They were still wondering why the Beimeng Sect was destroyed, but when they heard the Governor of Tongzhengyuan suddenly mention Jiang Li, they all became energetic. , all focused their attention.

Yu Yiqian, who was kneeling aside, was even more shocked and couldn't help but turn around and stare closely.

"Your Majesty, An Mang King Jiang Lishen descended from the sky and appeared at the Tianyuan Mansion Office. He took action directly. In just a few seconds, he killed the two five powerful ghosts and immortals of the Beimeng Sect. The crisis in Tianyuan City was immediately resolved. Chen Your Excellency has already taken measures to appease the people and rectify the mess. Order in Tianyuan City can be restored within half a month at most.

"But King Anmang left Tianyuan City and went to other charged cities to solve the difficulties one by one. He traveled thousands of miles in one day and one night. The six cities were returned to the Great Zhou Dynasty. The disciples of the Beimeng Sect were scattered in the six cities. Even the sect leaders have all been killed by King An Mang!"

The governor of Tongzhengyuan said excitedly: "Your Majesty, God has blessed us with this great Zhou Dynasty. King Anmang is loyal and brave, and he has single-handedly resolved the dilemma of a province. What should the ancient sects be afraid of!"

"You said Jiang Li can kill the Five Tribulations ghosts and immortals without any effort!"

Emperor Jing Sima Yi's pupils shrank sharply and he asked urgently. Jiang Shirong also looked solemn, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked to the side.

"Your Majesty, Master Chen indeed said this in his letter. According to Master Chen, King Anmang's spiritual thoughts are majestic and essence. Their meaning is like the bright sun, illuminating the heaven and earth. There is also a mysterious treasure that can defeat the Yin God. He indeed has power comparable to that of the Five Tribulations Ghost Immortal!"

The governor of Tongzhengyuan nodded and said: "Your Majesty, once this matter spreads, it will surely greatly increase the confidence of the generals, soldiers, and people in the twenty-seven provinces. With King Anmang here, Zhongzhou can be protected!"

"Fortunately, King An Mang is my lucky star in the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

"Hahaha, be happy, be happy, what kind of alliance of ancient sects, I thought was so terrifying, even the power of one sect can't even match my newly-promoted young lord on Monday!"

"This matter has spread throughout the nine states, and everyone in the world knows the power of our Great Zhou. Taizu was able to lay down the foundation of today even when he was young. Our Great Zhou has two top powerhouses, Zhenwuhou and King Anmang, who are popular among the people. We may not be defeated by the Medieval Alliance!”

After a brief silence, the hall suddenly erupted into enthusiastic and excited discussions.

The previous atmosphere of heaviness, depression, oppression, and despair was all driven away and dissipated.

If the Great Zhou Dynasty had only one strong man, Marquis Zhenwu, it would indeed be unable to compete with the Medieval Alliance, but with the addition of King Anmang Jiang Li, the situation would be completely different.

One of them guards Shengjing, while the other conquers the world and protects the three states. Although they still have no chance of winning, they can still compete with the medieval ancient tribes for some time.

After all, the medieval sect alliance was not monolithic.

"This is definitely false news. Sima Yikui is also the leader of a country, and he actually uses such despicable means to boost morale and confuse people's hearts?"

Pu Linzhen was stunned at first, but he quickly came to his senses.

Not to mention whether this Anmang King Jiang Li really has some tricks, the fact that the Beimeng Sect can be included in the Medieval Sect Alliance is enough to illustrate the strength and status of this sect.

Although their sect's inheritance methods are somewhat contrary to the harmony of nature, their magical powers should not be underestimated. They are weird and evil, and they are often difficult to guard against.

The method of controlling the mind allows them to conquer some ancient and modern masters in a short period of time and quickly grow their power.

The members of his sect who are able to survive to this day are all masters of the five thunder tribulations.

How could it be destroyed so easily.

"Pu Linzhen, the destruction of the Beimeng Sect is not a trivial matter. There is no reason to lie. Even if I deceive you today, you will not be able to discover the truth tomorrow when you come to Tianyuan!"

Sima Yi slowly sat down, his eyes flashed slightly, and his expression soon returned to calmness, and he spoke loudly: "The land where I, the Great Zhou, governs the three states, is the will of heaven. There have been many outstanding people in the past and present, not only King Anmang and Zhenwu. You two, the land of Zhongzhou will never fall into your hands.

"Liangzhou and Yunzhou will also lose both cities. If you people in the Middle Ages want to compete for the Thirteen Lucks, you'd better choose other states wisely. Otherwise, you still don't know who will win!"

"Hmph, it's true that the ignorant are fearless. No matter what you say, I don't believe that the Beimeng Sect will really be destroyed by King An Mang!"

Pu Linzhen just sneered, but before his laughter ended, there was a sudden wave of telepathy beside him. Immediately, the space flashed, and a handsome figure wearing a blue robe stepped out of the crack in the void.

"It's King Anmang!"

A minister's eyes were focused and he made a sound of surprise.

All the eyes in the hall were looking at the handsome and tall figure that suddenly appeared in the hall. If it wasn't Great Zhou Qilin or An Mang Wang Jiang Li, who could it be.

"I pay my respects to Your Majesty!"

Jiang Liqian saluted and accepted the crime respectfully: "More than a month ago, I faced the rising sun on the military island in the southern sea. I felt something in my heart. I was lucky enough to achieve the realm of ghosts and immortals. Then I left on my own to practice and practice in the ancient sacred tower. I visited Qiong a few days ago. I practiced in seclusion in the Shark Sea area, and I was lucky enough to survive five thunder tribulations in a row. When I came back late, I asked the Holy One to punish me!"

"Jiang Li, you have really become the Five Tribulations Ghost Immortal!" Sima Yi leaned forward slightly and stared at him.

"I dare not hide anything. I have indeed survived five thunder tribulations!" Jiang Li nodded.

"Did you destroy the Sad Dream Sect?"

Pu Linzhen turned around and shouted, but took the initiative to take a few steps back to distance himself from Jiang Li.

He had barely noticed Jiang Li's appearance before. If Jiang Li suddenly made a move the moment he appeared, he might not be able to block it in time.

"Shouldn't the Sad Dream Sect be destroyed?"

Jiang Li glanced at the former indifferently, without any complacency or pride, as if he was just asking for an insignificant fact.

Although it was a rhetorical question, the tone was very certain, directly concluding that the entire Beimeng Sect had been destroyed.

"Your Excellency, you have gone too far. The sect alliance still has an agreement in advance. After birth, it will not immediately launch an attack on the forces of the present and ancient times. Everything should be negotiated peacefully. If it fails, we can start war again!"

Pu Linzhen looked evil and reprimanded angrily: "Do you know what unknown consequences your actions will bring to the Great Zhou Dynasty and the ancient and modern forces of Kyushu? Once the alliance is completely angered, they will definitely attack in groups, and then the four regions of Kyushu will Everything has fallen into chaos and turmoil, and you are the culprit at the root of everything!"

At this time, he already somewhat believed that Jiang Li had really killed everyone in the Beimeng Sect.

The Five Tribulations Ghost Immortals have instinctive magical powers on a whim, and they have a chance to sense danger in advance.

After Jiang Li appeared, Pu Linzhen was already excited and his heart beat faster.

"Do the people of today and in ancient times deserve to be the chopping blocks of the ancient clan and deserve to be exploited and harvested by you?"

Jiang Li still had no mood swings at all, "As for the sect alliance and all the ancient tribes, if you want to live longer, you'd better stay safe and keep yourselves, otherwise I don't mind killing them one by one!"

"hiss"

After Jiang Li finished speaking, everyone in the palace was shocked.

Although everyone already knew that Jiang Li had achieved Five Tribulations as a Ghost Immortal and became one of the top experts in the world.

But one person's power is limited, how can he fight against the entire sect alliance?

"Very well, very well, King An Mang, today I want to see how many magical powers you have, how ignorant and fearless you are, and how dare you make such bold statements!"

The muscles in Pu Linzhen's face twitched, and he was also really angry at this time. The power of his spiritual thoughts exploded, and a magic statue with six arms and two heads jumped out, holding a heavy golden mace, and smashed it fiercely at Jiang Li.

The Dharma image stands tall in the sky and the earth. As soon as it appears, there are thousands of auspicious auras and auspiciousness all over the sky. The auras of grandeur, invincibility, majesty and divine power sweep across all directions.

The people in the entire Shengjing were also shocked by this aura. They raised their heads at the same time and looked toward the imperial court in surprise and fear. They could faintly see a huge phantom of the Dharma projected in the sky. (End of chapter)