Chapter 863: Saint-level masters pull the boat
“Your Majesty, I’m going to the country’s soup. I’m asking you to surrender. Long live my emperor.”
The frontier of the Tang Kingdom is the largest. In front of Yizhou Mansion, an important town in the city, the remaining 100,000 troops of the Tang Dynasty all disarmed and knelt in front of the Zhou army under the leadership of the emperor, the prince and the princes and generals of the Tang Dynasty.
This was the second day after the Four-Nation Allied Forces were "annihilated" and the Wuxian people from all walks of life were captured. The remaining monarchs and ministers of the Tang Kingdom were so scared that they spent the time like a year and simply ran nine hundred miles to the frontier. Kneel down.
“簌簌……”
The imperial flags, military flags, and general flags among the 700,000 elite Zhou troops stretching for tens of miles were buzzing. In the middle, there was a nine-foot-high imperial platform representing the ninety-five-year-old emperor. There was only one person sitting cross-legged on it, Xin Zhuo.
Climb high and look far away, ignoring the monarchs and ministers of the Tang Dynasty, and it is like a king lording over the world, wandering all over the world. The emperor's robes are swaying in the wind, and his long hair is fluttering on his temples. He is indescribably handsome and domineering.
"Bah!"
In a corner of the "Emperor's Terrace", more than one hundred and thirty people were tied up with chains. It was Ferry and his son, Xiao Jingyi, Yuan Yourong, and Zhamu. Yi, Qingxuan, Guizhizi, Bai Qingqing and other saint-level masters and more than a hundred Dayan Sect disciples.
The person who spoke turned out to be Yuan Yourong. Her skirt was in tatters, the shawl on her shoulders was dirty, her face was bruised, and she was in an indescribable embarrassment, but she refused to accept it.
I can't say where I am dissatisfied. In short, in my "previous life", I was regarded as a student by Xin Zhuo. In this life, as a saint of the Bauhinia Holy Land, with a profound background and high cultivation, I always thought I could beat Xin Zhuo. I occasionally think about it in these years, and I still feel a little emotional. , I didn’t expect that I was knocked away by the opponent’s sword yesterday, and I was dejected and seriously injured. I always felt that something was wrong.
"It's just a villain who gets his ambition!"
Gichiko responded strongly, lowering his voice and angrily saying: "It's just an acquired boy like him who likes these false names. He dominates the world and has everyone worshiping him. Seriously? It’s so boring!”
"It's quite boring!" The ferry boy gritted his teeth and said: "Back then, I could even crush him to death with one finger, but I didn't expect that now... Well, I'm even more curious, what is he going to do to us? Saintess White, what are you doing? See?”
He asked Bai Qianqian, who was closest to the side.
"Handsome and good-looking, this is how a man should be!"
Bai Qingqing stared at the imperial stage and murmured to himself. She is different from others. If she loses, she loses. Xin Zhuo is an admirable person in her own right. His genius, with his mere mortal body, is unique and unparalleled in the world. Who among the women in the world would not appreciate it? He immediately reacted and said seriously: "Leave it to fate!"
"Stand flat, surrender!"
At this time, on the imperial stage, Xin Zhuo slowly waved his sleeves.
“Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty!”
Lord Tang and his ministers stood up respectfully and stepped aside.
Xin Zhuo stood up and looked around, and finally looked at Ji Yu: "The four kingdoms of Tang, Wei, and Yi will be left to you and Murong Yunxi to deal with them. They will collect and surrender soldiers and draw 1.5 million elite soldiers. Soldiers of war, prepare for war, dig more trenches on the border, and build more walls!"
"I obey the order!" Ji Yu said cautiously: "Father, please prepare..."
Xin Zhuo did not answer, and fell to the ground in a flash. With his left hand, he grabbed one end of the chains of Ferry and his son, Yuan Yourong, Xiao Jingyi and others. With the other hand, he pulled the charming Xue Ji in red and ran straight away. Walking through the vast mountains and fields.
"Crash..."
As the sun sets, the sky and the earth are vast, a man leads a group of masters and a beautiful woman, walking further and further away.
Just before dark, a group of people arrived at the Hulu Plain where yesterday's battle took place. The huge plain still contained the remains of millions of troops after the battle. The remaining soldiers, blood, and deep pits were shocking.
Arrived here, Guizhizi endured it again and again, but couldn't bear it anymore. He changed the iron chain on his body into a comfortable position and said angrily: "Xin Zhuo, where are you taking us?"
Yuan Yourong also said: "We are not as good as you in cultivation. We accept our fate. It is up to you whether to kill or behead you. Can you give us a clear answer? We were fed a full stomach of fishy and sizzling old well this morning. water, Why are you writing a life-purchasing document, and now you are walking around like this?”
Even the ferryman, who had always been calm and talkative, sighed softly: “Little brother Xin, you I have no grudges at all, it’s just a dispute in the Mortal Empire. You and I are both Yuanji Martial Immortals. We have practiced for a long time and know the principles of human ethics in the world. If you need us for anything, you might as well say so!”
Although Qing Xuan, Xiao Jingyi and others did not speak, they obviously had the same idea.
Xin Zhuo stopped as expected and said, "I do have something going on!"
"So?" Xiao Jing frowned.
Xin Zhuo said: "I decided to go to the south and kill the other three countries!"
Xiao Jing said: "You mean to let us help us to attack those three countries together?"
"Of course not!" Xin Zhuo said with a smile: "If I go, the Three Kingdoms will naturally be destroyed. How dare I help all the saints and saints? The reason why I brought you is because I lack the strength!"
Xiao Jingyi: "..."
The ferryman and his son looked at each other, not knowing why, great talent and strength? Do you want to listen to what you are saying? How do these two strange "things" come together?
Xin Zhuo gently untied the chains of a group of people with a flick of his hand, then waved his hand to release the Nine Colors Qi, cut down five big trees, tied them with chains, and made a simple wooden rowing boat. He pulled Xue Ji, who was confused, to sit up and looked at everyone: "Pull up and let's go!"
Xiao Jingyi, Yuan Yourong, Ferry Dad and others looked blankly at the hundred scattered on the ground. There were many iron chains, and his eyes suddenly widened.
Guizhizi was the first to jump up, and he was furious: "Let us hold you? Is that what you mean? Xin Zhuo, don't bully others too much! We have been practicing for hundreds of years, and we are all hundreds of years old. Who can How could someone who is not from the super sect and the Holy Land Cave Heaven do such a thing?" Xiao Jingyi also said with a sullen face: "There is a saying in the mortal world that a scholar cannot be killed, what kind of status do we have? , how can you do this kind of thing of being a slave and a maid, let alone mention it!"
The ferryman also sighed: "I have a spiritual treasure boat available, and then I will give it to you! If we can control the true energy and fly high in the sky, we can reach it in a few days, so why bother?"
Xin Zhuo looked at everyone indifferently.
“Don’t look at us like that.” Yuan Yourong sneered, “We won’t do that!”
Xiao Jingyi said coldly: "I'd rather die!"
"Oh."
Xin Zhuo popped out the dragon-shaped sword.
The expressions of a group of people changed slightly.
……
"Crunch..."
The full moon hangs high in the sky, the green mountains and green waters far and near are reflected in the moonlight, the night scene is charming, and the air is exceptionally fresh.
More than a hundred martial arts immortals pulled the broken slip boat and ran extremely fast.
Guizhizi tightened the iron chain on his shoulders, with a strange look on his brows. He glanced at Xiao Jingyi and the ferryman who were pulling the boat seriously, and grinned, almost laughing.
I really can’t explain the problem of “worrying not about scarcity but about inequality” in this world. Even if it’s something embarrassing if I didn’t do it myself, then I can still accept it. If it’s someone better than me, I can’t explain it. It feels so good to be doing it.
Completely forgetting that he was the one who resisted the most fiercely just now.
"What are you looking at?" Xiao Jing glared at him.
Guizhizi rubbed his nose: "I remembered something interesting!"
On the other side, Yuan Yourong frowned: "You will think of interesting things at this time? You are just kidding If we escape, I will kill you!"
"You think too much, Saint Yuan."
Guizhizi sighed: "I just thought of my wife giving birth to a child."
Bai Qingqing was surprised: "When did you marry your wife?"
Guizhizi was stunned for a moment: "Wu The road is long, we have to have some fun, it has nothing to do with the sect."
A group of people were silent, their expressions were tangled, they had never done such nonsense in their lives, what a piece of crap, Xin Zhuo was. What do you think?
I quietly glanced at the wooden ski boat behind me and saw Xin Zhuo sitting cross-legged with a sigh on his face, not knowing what he was feeling, while Xue Ji seemed a little tired and was leaning on his shoulder. daze.
Everyone's hearts tightened. This Xin Zhuo was so bold that he dared to capture the Third Holy Mother of the Dayan Sect. Could it be that he had secretly...
"What's the point of doing this? He was tossing around in a panic." Xue. Ji said softly at this time.
Xin Zhuo came back to his senses, glanced at the moon in the sky, and said: "More than sixty years ago, I came down from the mountain, wandered around the rivers and lakes, and caught a bunch of people pulling boats. I often miss it. I am nostalgic. "
Xue Ji blinked and didn't understand.
The group of people in front understood and felt extremely depressed for a moment. Are you still nostalgic? Which of those millions of troops can’t be pulled back by nostalgia? What's more, you were a bastard at that time. How can you compare with us as a worldly person the day after tomorrow?
Zhamuyi said angrily: "It's wrong of you to say that!"
Everyone looked at him approvingly. Xin Zhuo had unclear thoughts and too high a level of cultivation. He did not dare to bargain with him. It was rare for anyone to talk back. .
Just listen to Zha Muyi continue: "Your Majesty, how can those despicable people in the world compare with us? Our lineup, at least, cannot be called a rowing boat, it is better to be called a holy chariot."
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Xiao Jingyi and the others were stunned, this piece of shit.
"Whatever, as long as you are happy!"
Xin Zhuo waved his hand, "How long does it take to get to Nanli City?"
Mr. Zhuge brought the Zhou royal family and the Supreme Birdman together. The people and the 800,000-strong army faced off against the 1.2 million-strong army of the Three Kingdoms led by Daluo Zong. They had been fighting for several months within a thousand miles of Nanli City, with each side winning or losing.
Zha Muyi replied: "There are still two days left!"
(End of this chapter)