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Chapter 188
In ten days, it’s not too much, not too much.

If the matter ends here, Xie Que can easily draw out two red clouds and two Yinshen from the Sanxian master to escape.

But dogs will jump over the wall when they are anxious, let alone a person like King Yan.

It's just that King Yan's own strength is beyond Xie Que's expectations.

Many ideas that made Xie Que unable to continue, so he had to find another plan.

At this time, Weiner and the others had returned from Shenjing City.

It is extremely convenient to act with the help of the identity of Luanzhuandao, and they quickly inquired about the news that Xie Que wanted.

The emperor who was seized by Dahei was the Dingtian Emperor, who reigned for more than 120 years.

At the beginning, he used some kind of magic to extract too much dragon energy from the dragon's veins, causing Da Zhou to be almost exhausted.

It was only relying on the foundation of Shuiyue Chanyuan and the royal family that the territory of Dazhou seemed peaceful on the surface.

In fact, it is not the case, not only the king of Yan Lian Zong seven sects of Taoism in the north.

There are also erosions of sect forces in the west, and there are uprisings and riots every month in the south.

Not only King Yan, but also several princes, although they are calm on the surface and not as upright as King Yan, they are also doing something secretly.

Faintly showing the trend of separatism.

What made Xie Que even more alarmed was that Dazhou himself was also politically corrupt.

Emperor Fengyu practiced in seclusion all the year round, and the government was decentralized.

Prime Minister Li Ruyi increased taxes indiscriminately and levied excessive taxes. I heard that he had the will of Emperor Fengyu.

He collected the materials obtained from all over the world, and built golden statues of the late emperors in the imperial city.

Xie Que is thoughtful, it seems that Emperor Fengyu also knows that the current chaos has become, and wants to save the Great Zhou Dynasty by improving his strength.

And what's more terrible is that under such a situation, even corruption in the army is rampant.

The Coiling Dragon Army, which is related to the royal family, has a huge amount of materials and medicinal materials that have been withheld, which has gradually reduced the number of troops coming out of the three realms, and even the quota for worshiping gods has not been filled in the past two years.

Xie Que let out a sigh of relief, it seems that it is not only the disaster of King Yan.

Perhaps... the entire Great Zhou will be overthrown and order will be re-established.

Seeing that Xie Que had finished reading the booklet, Weiner on the side continued cautiously: "Master, there are still a few pieces of news that did not come from Shenjing City, but came from my own channel."

"Say."

Weiner said: "According to rumors, the King of Chu in the south has obtained the veins of the Hidden Dragon."

"There is also the Zasa tribe in the northern prairie. They have been developing rapidly recently and they seem to have ambitions to invade the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"What?" Xie Que couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, a hidden dragon vein actually formed in the Great Zhou Dynasty. No wonder King Yan was so eager.

After all, Dragon Vein is not only the foundation of a country, but also can shake people's hearts.

King Chu has become a hidden dragon, and his power will surely develop like a snowball soon.

Moreover, the south is not like the north because of the bitter cold weather and sparse population. As a result, there are only a few sects, and they are all unified by King Yan.

There are many sects in the south, and the combined strength is even stronger than Shuiyue Temple.

The shadows of these sects can also be seen behind the countless insurgents in the south.

It's just that in the past few years, the south has been lacking a person with prominent status and skill to integrate them.

As a result, although these sects in the south have amazing power, they are also scattered and chaotic.

Now that the King of Chu has emerged with the help of the hidden dragon, he will surely be able to reach a treaty with these sects soon.

By that time, its power might surpass King Yan.

Xie Que rolled his eyes a few times and looked at Weiner: "I have one more thing that I need you to report."

"Master, please speak." Weiner's tone was respectful, and he would never underestimate Xie Que's apparent strength.

He knew that every Hutuktu was so weak when he joined the wheel, but each one would quickly take off and reach a state that he could not hope to achieve.

Xie Que smiled, and sent a voice transmission to Weiner with Yin God.

Weiner was slightly taken aback, but his expression became serious: "Is what the master said true?"

What he said was the acupoint martial art created by himself.

After reporting the matter, Xie Que estimated that the degree of attention he received in the rotation path would be different.

He now urgently needs a batch of resources to give himself the capital to fight against King Yan.

If King Yan was only the nine-fold lightning calamity that he had expected, he might not need to be so troublesome.

But since King Yan is already a half-step Yang God, he needs to be more careful.

Xie Tong nodded: "Of course it is true. Maybe the Dharma King misjudged it at the beginning."

According to what the master said, it was the Red Dragon Dharma King who personally sent down a dharma body to examine his own talents.

It's just that I didn't find the Red Dragon King.

Weiner nodded cautiously, and then said with some doubts: "This matter is of great importance, why doesn't the master report it to His Royal Highness personally?"

Xie Que asked curiously: "How to contact the Dharma King?"

Weiner looked at Xie Que's head and couldn't help feeling helpless: "The golden hoop will do."

When Xie Que heard that he was going to use that strange golden hoop, he waved his hands repeatedly: "Leave it to you, I don't need it."

Xie Que had seen how weird that thing was, but he didn't expect it to be a communication weapon.

He couldn't help but think that Lunzhuandao wouldn't use this thing to monitor himself.

Fortunately, I took it off myself, and I can’t wear it anymore.

Weiner smiled bitterly and said: "As a Hutuktu, the master can personally contact His Highness the Dharma King."

"If it was me, it would have to be reported layer by layer."

Xie Que said indifferently: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Weiner nodded helplessly, and then began to close his eyes and meditate.

A moment later, Weiner opened his eyes with excitement.

"Master, His Royal Highness attaches great importance to this matter and will come personally."

Xie Tong nodded and subconsciously restrained his aura to become more secretive.

Whether it is the gods in the acupoints or the bodhicitta that you have practiced, these are all related to your own secrets and should not be revealed.

Three days later, Xie Que was eating dinner in the secret sect.

Many of them rely on the purchased monster meat. Although the realm is not high, most of them are second-level demons.

But it's better than nothing. After all, with his appetite, it's impossible to eat the Dao Dao Demon every meal.

The three of Weiner watched secretly in shock.

The owner had already eaten no less than five hundred kilograms of meat at this time, but he didn't seem to stop yet.

He felt in his heart that he was indeed a Hutuktu who could break the shackles of martial arts. His appetite was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Weiner couldn't help thinking about whether these monsters would be eaten to extinction if there were more warriors in the four realms in the future.

Suddenly, a sniffing sound sounded in Xie Que's ears.

"Are you a barbarian from the west? This meat is not fully cooked, how can you eat it?"

Xie Que looked up and saw a red-faced old man dressed as a monk in front of him.

With a bun on his head, he looks like a Taoist priest, but he is also wearing a bright red monk robe, which looks nondescript.

The old man was dry and skinny, but he ate no faster than Xie Que.

He muttered in his mouth, but kept stuffing the meat into his mouth.

The three Weiners were all prostrate on the ground at this time, which was the kowtow ceremony in the wheel-turning path.

Only worship Buddha and Dharma King.

The old man's identity was also revealed in Xie Que's mind.

The Red Dragon King.

(End of this chapter)