Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　The villa, which covers an area of ​​dozens of kilometers, is full of pavilions and pavilions, with flying eaves and walls, and ingenious craftsmanship. Although the specifications have not exceeded the limits of the common people, Yuyu Qionglou is exquisitely crafted and ingenious, and it is not necessarily inferior to the palace.

　　In the backyard of the villa, an old man with a clear face and shiny eyes, carrying his hands on his back, looks like a wise man who looks down on the world.

　　have to!have to!have to!

　　A burst of hurried footsteps sounded behind the old man with a bun, and there was impatience in the supposedly gentle footsteps.

　　"father!"

　　The current head of the nine sisters of the Murong family, Miss Murong World, and the former owner of Tianzun, Murong Qiudi, was wearing a bright red dress, with a low tube top, snow-white looming, and a question hanging on her charming and unparalleled face.

　　Murong Qiudi called this old man his father, and the identity of this old man was about to be revealed. It was the head of the Murong family, Murong Zhengde!

　　"Qiu Di, you're here." Murong Zhengde turned his back to his beloved daughter, and said leisurely, "I thought you would return to Murong Villa at the winter solstice, but I didn't expect you to come back now. Later, remember to go. Look at your sisters."

　　"' 〃 My daughter knows." Murong Qiudi nodded, "My daughter brought a lot of gifts to several younger sisters, and they have already given them to the housekeeper to deliver to their residences."

　　"Is it just you?" Murong Zhengde looked back, caught his daughter's loose eyebrows, and his tone was more ups and downs, "Isn't the real son-in-law of this old man unwilling?"

　　"Father, if you do something like this, he even has the heart to kill you, so why would he bring a gift back!" Murong Qiudi replied angrily.

　　"Hahaha." Murong Zhengde said with a nonchalant smile, "It's just a name, anyway, he's almost prepared, it's okay to reveal his name early."

　　Murong Qiudi fully incorporated the Tianzun organization into the Tiandao Pavilion, and even believed that the master of the Tiandao Pavilion, Ying Yu, was a dragon who could overturn rivers and seas in troubled times.

　　Such a big thing can't be hidden from Murong Zhengde, the father.In fact, the reason why the Tianzun Organization appeared, (Qian Wanghao) was mostly Murong Zhengde's support behind the scenes.

　　"Besides, this is a test given to him by this old man." Murong Zhengde changed the subject and said to himself the rain.

　　Murong Qiudi was stunned, "Father, what do you mean by that?"

　　Murong Zhengde's beard twitched, "Qiu Di, this old man asks you, in today's Qing Dynasty, who else doesn't know that Ying Yu, the master of Tiandao Pavilion, is going to rebel?"

　　"Only three-year-olds don't know." Murong Qiudi said without hesitation.

　　Murong Zhengde said indifferently: "Then why not? Everyone knows that he is going to rebel. If he can still achieve some achievements in this situation, he will be qualified to be the son-in-law of the old man. Otherwise, he is just a man with high eyes and low hands. waste!"

　　The head of the Murong family did not take Ying Yu in his eyes at all.

　　"But, Dad!" Murong Qiudi wanted to say that this would anger Ying Yu, but seeing his father's indifferent expression, he had to swallow the words that poured into his throat. .

Chapter 61

　　Under the Blackwood Cliff.

　　Two thousand years ago, Ying Yu made the first sword-making master-Xu Fuzi based on Tianwen Sword, plus the Shuihan Sword of Yan Guo Tu Gao Jianli. Famous swords such as Soul-turning and Soul-destroying have cast a Heavenly Sword that can be called the Emperor of Ten Thousand Swords!

　　It is a pity that in order to realize his plan, the Heavenly Sword has been lost for many years, and only the Heavenly Sword can withstand the supreme, arrogant and domineering power of the Supreme Daluo Heavenly Divine Art.

　　With one move, the wind and fire were exhausted, the steel forged sword shattered inch by inch, and only the bare hilt was left in Ying Yu's hand, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of Ying Yu's mouth.

　　Ying Yu threw away the bare sword hilt with his backhand, raised his hand and wiped off the blood on his lips.

　　"Cough, cough, cough!"

　　On the opposite side of Ying Yu, the white-haired witch practiced neon clothes and Dongfang was invincible, even worse than him.

　　The white-haired witch was sluggish, her already snow-white cheeks were as pale as paper, her hurried coughing affected her internal injuries, and the blood could not stop.

　　The bun of Dongfang Invincible's hair was broken, and three thousand blue silk was scattered on his shoulders. Even if he tried to support it, he could still see a pair of slender legs trembling slightly.

　　"Master!"

　　"Owner!"

　　Seeing the outcome of the battle, the experts from the Sun Moon God Sect, Mo Ya and Bai Feng hurried into the arena to prevent anyone from harming them.

　　"This seat has won!" Under the protection of Mo Ya and Bai Feng, Ying Yu stood upright and said solemnly, "From now on, there will be no Sun Moon God Cult!"

　　Calm and indifferent words, mercilessly revealing the cruelest facts to the Sun Moon God Cult!

　　Dongfang Invincible teamed up with the white-haired witch, but they were still defeated by the sword of Ying Yu, and the Sun Moon God Sect was over!

　　"good."

　　Dongfang Invincible took the wound medicine handed by Ping Yizhi, controlled his internal injury, and said with a sad expression.

　　In the burst of light, she made seventy-two moves, the white-haired witch was similar, and Ying Yu only used thirty-seven moves.

　　"Master!"

　　Even if they are aware of this fact, after Dongfang Invincible really said it, these devils who were born in the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, grew up in the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, and should have died in the Sun and Moon Divine Religion, are miserable in their hearts. shouted in unison.

　　Dongfang Invincible raised his hands and said loudly: "I would like to admit defeat, Dongfang Invincible announced as the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, and from now on, the Sun Moon God Sect will be fully integrated into the Tiandao Pavilion!"

　　This command from the Invincible East goes up to the left and right light messengers: Xiang Wentian, Qu Yang, down to the ten elders, and even the thousands of members of the Sun Moon God Sect, including those who are subject to the Sun Moon God Sect, but do not. A master leftist who counts as an official disciple of the Sun Moon God Sect, in case of a thunderbolt.

　　Sun Moon God Cult, it's over!

　　Ren Yingying, who was held by the maid, stared with bright eyes, as if she didn't realize what the words Dongfang Invincible meant.

　　When she lowered her eyes, there was a hint of resentment across her.

　　"Humph!"

　　Thanks to Dongfang's undefeated blessing, Lian Nishang also took a wound medicine that killed a famous doctor Ping Yizhi. Seeing that the Sun and Moon Divine Sect would be brought under the wings of the Tiandao Pavilion, the white-haired witch snorted coldly, and performed a brilliant light work under her feet. Turned into a fluttering fright.

　　In a few breaths, the white-haired witch swept out nearly a hundred feet.Seeing that Lian Nishang was about to flee, Bai Feng subconsciously wanted to chase after him.

　　"This woman is still useful to this seat." Ying Yu said lightly, "This time, let her go for the time being."

　　"Mo Ya, Bai Feng, you have selected the backbone of the five hundred Heavenly Dao Pavilion, and the winter solstice will be in a few days. Before the New Year, this seat will fully accept the power of the Sun Moon God Cult!"

　　"Yes!"

　　………………

　　Qing Palace, go to the study.

　　The night was falling, and the palace was already lit. Even in the stone lanterns on the courtyard corridor, a special person sent a candle.

　　The guards selected from the Eight Banners even withdrew from the palace, leaving only a few people on duty.

　　In order to show off his diligence in politics, Kangxi had to turn over the sign and rest every day before and after going to the study to correct the memorial chapter.

　　A brush with a gold barrel swiped across the memorial, and the only sound in the entire upper study room was the rustling sound from the tip of the pen.

　　"Your Majesty, your supper."

　　At night, Kangxi's favorite little eunuch, Xiao Guizi, came to Kangxi's side with a food box.

　　"Put down, go down!"

　　"Follow the order!"

　　creak!

　　Inside the Splendid Food Box, there was a braised fish, the fish bones were picked out, some exquisite cakes, and a pair of ivory chopsticks about an inch longer than normal chopsticks.

　　Kangxi twisted his hands on the chopsticks, the delicate ivory chopsticks opened, and a small note fell out.

　　"what?"

　　Looking at the contents of the note, the Qing Emperor, who was young but had a deep sense of government, had a face full of fear and sweat.

　　The master of Tiandao Pavilion, Ying Yu, defeated Dongfang Invincible, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, and joined forces with the white-haired witch Lian Nishang of the Tianshan faction. The Sun Moon God Sect was fully integrated into the Tiandao Pavilion!

　　Rao Shi Kangxi had expected that the Sun Moon God Sect, whose reputation was greater than its strength, would never be an opponent of Tiandao Pavilion, and he was also uneasy.

　　The entire upper study room was filled with stagnation and depression.

　　"It seems that Tiandao Pavilion is far more terrifying than you think!"

　　Suddenly, a warm middle-aged male voice sounded, and when he heard this voice, he could sense a trace of sword energy.

　　The veil of a palace lantern was torn apart and fell into two neat halves.

　　A middle-aged man in gray, described as lonely, with long hair hanging down his shoulders and melancholy, appeared in front of Kangxi.

　　Before he appeared, Kangxi was indeed the only one in the study room, but he quietly passed over the dozens of experts around the study room and came to Kangxi.

　　This cultivation level is even better than that of the Great Grandmaster!

　　"Mr. Mu!"

　　Seeing this lonely middle-aged man, Kangxi took the initiative to stand up and gave him a junior salute.

　　"Tiandao Pavilion's rebelliousness is obvious. The Tiandao Pavilion's master is not only far-reaching, but also unfathomable in martial arts. Besides, according to the information I have received, there are two great masters in Tiandao Pavilion. You must go out in person!"

　　Some words, words earnestly, almost begging.

　　"The old man said a long time ago that unless the Qing Dynasty is in danger of subjugating the country, he will not take action!" Facing Kangxi's prayer, the middle-aged man known as Mr. Mu's expression did not change, and his eyes were intimidated by the emperor of Wanjian. The sword energy was fleeting, and he said lightly.

　　Kangxi smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Mu, the Tiandao Pavilion has strong financial resources, and has seized the treasures of Tianning Temple, and successively annexed the Tianzun Organization and the Sun Moon God Sect. Once the army is raised, it will definitely become a big problem for my confidants in Qing Dynasty!"

　　The middle-aged man said in a cold voice: "When the Tiandao Pavilion's army will come to the city, you will come again and say this to the old man!"

　　you!

　　Kangxi felt sullen in his heart. If he didn't know that he couldn't provoke him, he would have ordered someone to chop him into meat sauce.

　　The middle-aged man caught the anger in Kangxi's eyes, and his tone softened, "Your Majesty, have you forgotten that you still keep a loyal lackey in the rivers and lakes? Tiandao Pavilion did not raise troops for a day, but it was still a force in the rivers and lakes. Might as well let this dog try it!".

Chapter 62

　　"Mr. Mu, what do you mean?" Kangxi stunned and understood what the middle-aged man meant.

　　"Ah."

　　The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and then his figure became illusory, disappearing in front of Kangxi just like his arrival.

　　Sending off this middle-aged man, who can be called the biggest backer of the Qing Dynasty, Kangxi, who came up with a way to break the game, took out a piece of white rice paper, and wrote four big characters with the pen:

　　King Zhu!

　　…………

　　Tiandao Pavilion.