Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

"Do you think Jiang Shirong cannot threaten us?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Xuyue Sect Master stood up slowly, with a calm expression and said slowly: "You all only know that Jiang Shirong has extraordinary martial arts and is one of the most powerful people among the Nine Provinces Immortals, but you don't know that he has a great destiny. , is the real protagonist of the modern and ancient world!”

"The protagonist of the world!"

When the leader of the Xuyue Sect finished speaking, everyone in the audience was shocked.

"I admit that Jiang Shirong is very powerful. It is really rare for him to achieve such a level of power in modern and ancient times. But if you say that he is the protagonist in the world, are you exaggerating?"

A person from the ancient tribe stood up, with a high crown and long beard, and an ethereal appearance. He was the owner of Tiangong Island, a powerful force in the Middle Ages.

He said with some disdain: "This person is stupid, loyal and stubborn, and he is just trying to gain fame. Although he is a master of Neo-Confucianism in this world, he has two sets of standards to judge the world. He is hypocritical and arrogant, and he only has bravery but no real ambition!"

"Yes, he is foolishly loyal to the Sima royal family and has no ego. Otherwise, it would be easy to overthrow the Great Zhou Yi with his power!"

"As long as the Sima clan is still alive, Jiang Shirong will never have the opportunity to separate a state!"

"The battle between the Nine Provinces is not about personal strength at all, but a battle over luck!"

Some ancient tribes responded to Tiangong Island Master one after another.

"Times create heroes, and troubled times create emperors!"

Xuyue Sect Leader didn't care about everyone's rebuttal, and just said calmly: "If the troubled times don't subside, this person will be a beast of the Sima royal family who protects the country until his death, but the times will eventually push him to the top of the world. !”

"To be honest with you, the reason why our Xu Yue Xiao Sect has been able to survive from the end of the Middle Ages to today is because of the secret technique of looking at Qi passed down from our ancestors!"

Xuyue Sect Leader pinched it with three fingers, raised it to his forehead, and pulled it straight and horizontally. With a bang, the void was opened by him like a curtain, revealing a picture of the outlines of the four regions of Kyushu.

"This is……"

Many ancient people stood up suddenly and looked at the picture scroll that appeared out of thin air in disbelief.

In the picture scroll, except for the dim outline of Zhongzhou, the other eight states and four regions all have different lights, blooming one after another.

The light also reflects the images of luck such as real dragons and hooked snakes that look like real existences.

The Zhongzhou area, with its dim outline, has been completely suppressed by the rising fortune of the surrounding eight states.

However, at the location of Shengjing City, a red light rose into the sky, becoming more and more powerful, and then like an explosion, it instantly expanded to the entire Zhongzhou.

The light soared into the sky, suppressing all the momentum of the eight states and four regions at once.

And in the red light, a majestic god-man appeared, wearing a golden crown and imperial robe. His appearance was eighty-nine times similar to that of Jiang Shirong, the Marquis of Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"This true image of the luck of the Nine Provinces is a map of the current and ancient patterns that I deduced at the end of the Middle Ages at a great cost for thousands of years!"

Xuyue Sect Leader said calmly: "No matter who dominates the eight states and four regions, Zhongzhou is destined to be controlled by Jiang Shirong. He is the real protagonist of this life. His power is so strong that he can eventually annex Zhongzhou Dingwei and suppress Zhongzhou with himself." , turned into a totem of Zhongzhou.”

"It's really surprising that Xu Yue Sect has such a secret technique of looking at energy!"

"But... when I look at this picture of the modern and ancient patterns, I always feel that something is wrong!"

Some people were shocked, while others looked suspicious and frowned.

"This is the order in which the eight states and four regions are controlled!"

The leader of the Samsara Sect discovered the problem and pointed to the pattern diagram: "According to the moment shown in the diagram, Mangzhou was controlled first, followed by Yunzhou, Qiongsha, Manzhou, Hanzhou, Mass Burial...

"But in the current layout of the Nine Provinces, Liangzhou was captured by Jiang Li first, followed by Qiongsha, Mass Burial, Hanzhou, and Shiwanyao Mountain. This is completely different from the order shown on the layout map!"

"Master Xuyue, your qi-gazing technique..."

After hearing the words of the reincarnation sect leader, more powerful people from the ancient clan also woke up.

If they hadn't temporarily stayed in Wu Ying Mansion at this moment, some of them might have been unable to help but sneer.

"Excuse me, my map of the Nine Provinces is indeed completely different from the changes in the world today!"

Xuyue Sect Leader remained calm, and even pointed out the problems that the ancient powerful men had not noticed, "In fact, not only are the four regions of Kyushu controlled in a different order, but even the controllers are completely different.

"A few days ago, I personally went to Liangzhou, Qiongsha, Mass Burial, and Hanzhou to use Zhanzhang Qi technique, and I can already feel the difference!"

When the powerful men of the ancient clan heard this, the expressions of surprise on their faces became even stronger.

Could it be that Xuyue Sect Master showed them the layout diagram just to prove that his secret technique of looking at Qi was inaccurate?

"I know the doubts in your hearts!"

Master Xuyue Sect put away the layout map, with a particularly solemn look on his face: "Actually, it's not that our Xuyue Sect's secret technique of looking at qi made a mistake, but that there were beings outside of luck who interfered with the original trajectory!

"This person may also have mastered some kind of secret deduction technique, and was aware of the four regions of Kyushu in advance, so he planned the layout among them, and finally disrupted all trajectories, causing the situation in the world of Kyushu to evolve into a completely different kind of situation. ending!"

"Can the trajectory of the world be changed?"

Most of the powerful people from the ancient clan did not quite believe in the words of Xuyue Sect Master, but there were also some people whose hearts were pounding and who treated it with caution.

"Of course it can be changed. Otherwise, I, the Xuyue Sect, would not be the last one to join the sect alliance!"

Xuyue Sect Master nodded without any cover-up or concealment: "The reason why the secret technique of looking at Qi exists is to change it. Otherwise, there is no need for me to pay a tragic and unimaginable price to deduce it!"

When he said this, his tone was unusually heavy, and his dull face showed very complex emotional changes.

Some ancient clansmen who were familiar with Xuyue Sect Leader were secretly frightened.

Being able to make Xuyue Sect Master unknown and emotional, and losing control of his emotions, this kind of price...

"Does Master Xuyue know who is the person who changes the trajectory of the world?" asked an ancient tribe.

“It’s hard to tell accurately!”

Xuyue Sect Leader shook his head: "Although it seems now that An Mang Jiang Li almost controls the two states and is the biggest winner, after all, in the original trajectory, there was no such person at all.

“But the same changes also occurred in the three areas of Mass Burial, Hanzhou, and Qiongsha. Their original owners were all different.

"But generally speaking, a person who truly understands the laws of the future will not jump out so early. Even if he has greater goals and calculations, he will remain dormant in the dark until the final opportunity arrives."

"Master Xuyue, since this is the case, can you tell us if there is a better choice?"

Some ancient tribes have already chosen to believe in the Xuyue Sect Master.

"Vote to Dazhou, or to Jiang Shirong!"

Xuyue Sect Leader is very decisive, "Since the development of the situation in the four regions of Kyushu has escaped all expectations and changes, the safest thing now is to rely on Jiang Shirong's protection to escape the initial violent turmoil in the Kyushu world. The only way is to survive. We just have a chance!”

"If Master Xuyue's qi-gazing technique is correct, Jiang Shirong is the protagonist of both modern and ancient times, and his qi and fortune must be difficult to change."

"Yes, even if someone changes the situation, the fate of the protagonist in this life is extremely difficult to separate. There will be twists and turns, and he will definitely reach the end by other paths!"

More and more ancient tribesmen were persuaded by Xuyue Sect Leader and nodded secretly.

After all, regardless of whether the Xuyue Sect Leader's judgment is true or not, the Yunzhou Ancient Clan has fallen into despair.

The gods hidden in Beimang's army are so powerful that they scare even the ancient tribes.

They were ruthless and ruthless, and did not give the ancient tribes any chance to beg for mercy and surrender.

Surrender to Beimang, there is little hope. The origins of those divine tribes are unknown, and the ancient tribes do not even know what kind of existence is leading behind them and what their purpose is.

Flee to Fengzhou?

Isn’t the ending the same?
The situation of the Fengzhou Ancient Clan is not much better than theirs at the moment.

Compared with when they were coveting the qualifications to transcend the Nine Provinces in the Thirteenth Path before the seal fell asleep, now the Yunzhou and Fengzhou ancient tribes just want to avoid the terrifying turmoil in the early days of the Nine Provinces as much as possible.

Only by staying alive can we have a future.

"First pretend to surrender to Jiang Shirong, hide under the banner of Dazhou, wait for some changes to subside, and then think about other things!"

"Shall we leave now and go directly to Shengjing?"

Having made the decision, many ancient tribes stood up directly and did not want to stay in Wuying Mansion any longer.

After all, the Beimang army and the Gods could attack here at any time.

"There is no need to go to Shengjing, Jiang Shirong is in Yunzhou right now!"

However, Xuyue Sect Master shook his head and said: "Moreover, it is not appropriate for us to leave here. Wu Ying Mansion will be an absolutely safe place for at least half a year."

"Beimang's army is only three to five hundred miles away from us. How could Wu Yingfu be able to hold it for so long?"

"Yes, after all, by capturing Wu Ying Mansion, Beimang's army will completely control the land of Yunzhou!"

The ancient tribesmen were very puzzled.

"The Qi-gazing technique will not be false. Wu Ying's weather is stable and looks like a longevity turtle. You can just stay here with peace of mind!"

Xuyue Sect Master smiled calmly and said: "In less than two days, Jiang Shirong will pass by here and return to Shengjing. Those who walk with him may also have amazing luck and fortune, or they may also be a future controller who has transcended qualifications!"

After he finished speaking, before any of the ancient tribes present had time to express their stance, they suddenly felt the world suddenly shake.

"This is……"

All the ancient clans were shocked at the same time and walked out of the hall one after another, scrambling to gaze into the distance.

……

"Fourth Prince, will Marquis Wu really come?"

In a hidden canyon at the junction of Yunmang and Mang, there are dense shrubs and silence, but there is a trace of bloody smell that is difficult to detect, rotating in the wind, nestled in the depression of the ground, unable to be dispersed.

Under the shrubs, there are many figures of men with strong bodies and powerful bodies prostrate.

They were dressed in tattered cloth, covering up all the luster of their armor. Even their weapons and crossbows were buried in the sand, and all their sharp blades lay dormant.

Prince Sima Ye of the Great Zhou Dynasty was leaning against the mountain, looking through the gap between the bushes in front of him with vigilant eyes.

Hearing the low-pitched inquiry from General Qianhu behind him, he turned slightly sideways and saw hundreds of pairs of eyes full of hope and hope.

Sima Ye's heart trembled slightly, and he nodded firmly: "I have received a secret message from Shengjing. Marquis Wu will come to Yunzhou in person to find the Yunzhou tripod. Our task is to assist Wu. Hou.”

"If Marquis Wu finds the Yunzhou tripod, will Yunzhou be saved?"

"Marquis Wu will also stay and fight against Beimang!"

"Can we return to Zhongzhou with Marquis Wu?"

……

Hearing Sima Ye's words, some captains and generals couldn't help but ask quietly, the urgency in their eyes difficult to conceal.

"We will not leave Yunzhou, but will continue to stay here, fight against Beimang and the ancient forces, and hold on to the territory for the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Sima Ye was also a little shaken and couldn't bear it, but he took a deep breath and still maintained his momentum: "Don't worry, my father and Zhou will not give up on us. As long as we persist, we will wait until Yunzhou is regained." day!"

"Recover Yunzhou?"

"Ha, I'm not afraid of death. I just want my relatives to know that I didn't surrender to Mang, and I will remain a soldier of the Zhou Dynasty until the day I die!"

“I really want to have another bowl of cloud noodles from my hometown!”

……

Sighs, wry smiles, silence, negative emotions spread all around in an instant.

Everyone knows that Yunzhou has no hope at all.

The Holy Sage stayed in Shengjing to preserve his strength, but the entire world was occupied by the Ancient Clan and Beimang.

How much strength, soldiers, horses, and powerful people can a Shengjing City preserve and accumulate?
Since the day when the ancient tribe came to Yunzhou, apart from being encouraged and deployed by Emperor Jing's imperial edict, there is nothing else.

The Holy Spirit spoke solemnly, and his words were inspiring.

But can the royal nobles in Shengjing send a heir to Yunzhou to fight against the enemy with them?
If the fourth prince had not taken the lead and fought with them, some of them would have laid down their weapons and armor and descended to Beimang half a month ago.

Unless they betrayed the imperial court, there would have been 150,000 troops stationed at the Great Wall, but only a few 2,000 people remained today after the war.

They didn't fail Da Zhou, it was Da Zhou who failed them!

"Soldiers, the imperial court has not forgotten us. In order to protect Yunzhou..."

Sima Ye remembered the words in the secret letter and paused for a moment before saying, "My father has sent the prince to Yunzhou. With the prince in charge, Yunzhou will surely be restored!"

"Prince?"

"When did Zhou establish a prince?"

"The five princes of the Holy Spirit, the eldest prince and the second prince were deposed and killed, the third prince cultivated literature, and the fifth prince practiced martial arts, but none of them have the qualifications and ability to inherit the throne."

"Other than His Royal Highness, who else is worthy of the position of Crown Prince!"

The surrounding generals and soldiers were in an uproar.

Among the five princes of King Jing, only the Fourth Highness, Sima Ye, was outstanding in martial arts and martial arts, and he was also perseverant and took the lead.

If Sima Ye had not succeeded the Great Zhou Dynasty, all the sergeants and generals in the canyon at this moment would not be convinced.

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As the soldiers were discussing in confusion, the air pressure and airflow in the canyon suddenly changed, as if oppressed by some kind of momentum, surging in all directions and forming a strong wind.

In the center of the canyon, a tall and towering figure suddenly appeared, as if it had stepped out of the void.

In his purple-crowned python robe, his aura was as majestic as a hundred thousand miles of mountains and earth. His long and narrow eyes were flowing, and thousands of qi machines were turned into weapons of war, forming a series of killing battles, and they were running violently.

The power of a single thought can be as powerful as a thousand troops.

"My minister Jiang Shirong has met His Highness the Fourth Highness!"

Jiang Shirong, the Marquis of Zhenwu, turned around and looked around. As far as his eyes could see, the bushes in front of Sima Ye suddenly turned into powder and rustled down. (End of chapter)