Chapter 552: Move one hair and move the whole body

Chapter 552: A single move affects the whole body

“He Yanzhao is dead?”

soon.

Duge, who was on tour abroad, learned about the old emperor's suicide. After reaching the Nascent Soul realm, distance was basically no longer a problem.

What’s more, he also has a large number of Yinshen under his command, who can deliver news very quickly.

"Your Majesty, after drinking with the prince, he returned to his room and hanged himself." A Hedao realm messenger from Longhu Mountain stood respectfully in front of Duge, "The death of the old emperor was a bit strange. We interrogated the prince. He learned the truth about He Yanzhao’s death. He is going to the underworld to complain, hoping to use the underworld’s help to let the Immortal Emperor know about the Human Emperor’s awakening.”

…”

Xu Jinghui’s pupils suddenly shrank, and his hands and feet became cold for a moment.

These days, he has been following Du Ge and has no chance to investigate the ancestor's previous affairs. However, he can only watch the literary and brave men appear one after another, and the matter of the Human Emperor's inheritance is getting bigger and bigger.

I feel more and more frightened day by day, fearing that one day Emperor Donghua or Emperor Immortal will come and kill me.

I didn’t expect that the old emperor would go through the underworld and file a complaint. He was really afraid of what would happen!

Duge's strength has indeed increased rapidly, but it is only in the period of Hedao, and he has not even survived the catastrophe.

"Go to the underworld to complain?" Duge was stunned for a moment, "He is going to the underworld to complain and just die. Why should he tell the prince?"

There is no fate for the Immortal Emperor. Only Emperor Donghua knows the inheritance of the Human Emperor, and he has enough ability to eliminate the danger invisible.

But after a "Collection of Ancient Literary Saints" from the Crescent Moon Kingdom appeared, all the literati fell into silence. No one even dared to touch the poetry collection placed in the middle of the table.

“…” Xu Jinghui was stunned. He looked at Duge and seriously doubted whether he did it on purpose. He pursed his lips and said, “Ancestor…”

With Wen Xin Wu Dan spreading so widely, it is estimated that the underworld has known about it for a long time, and it is impossible to hide it.

“Call me Your Majesty.” Duge reminded.

“Brother Zhuoran, are you serious about the inheritance of the emperor of the New Moon Kingdom?” A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a green beard just emerging from his mouth, asked in a trembling voice.

A group of literati were holding a spring poetry party. They had written poems to praise each other.

Hence, from the moment the Emperor’s plan was decided upon, Duge had no intention of hiding it.

Now that he has the killer Jian in his mouth, Duge wants to make the water as muddy as possible.

Only when both sides are restrained can he find an opportunity.

well!

He really knows everything.

In order not to alarm the underworld, he killed people only when he was sure that the soul could not escape.

With a population of hundreds of millions, countless people die every day.

Although the poems written by these sages have different rhythms from those of today's poems, the artistic conception in them is more than a thousand times better than ours. I just regret that I was born at the wrong time and was unable to fight against fate with the ancient sages! "

Finally, a pair of hands picked up the collection of poems, but it was a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi. He opened the book of poems casually: "I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes, I advise you to cherish your youth... If you are young and don't work hard, you will be the boss." It's just sad...I was drunk and looked at the sword with the lamp on, and I dreamed of blowing the trumpet company...

Can you, the old man, pay attention to the key points?

The Hedao realm monk suppressed the awkwardness in his heart and said: "Your Majesty, He Yanzhao wants the prince to persist and not do anything excessive because of his death. Wait until the day when the clouds open and the sun rises to take back the throne that belongs to them..."

"This collection of poems was brought back by my family uncle who was a businessman. He saw Wen Xin with his own eyes. How can it be false?" said the middle-aged man known as Zhuo Ran, "He saw it with his own eyes, and the literary master chanted it When the stars were falling like rain, meteors fell from the sky, destroying all the trees in the surrounding area. It was so terrifying that it was no worse than a monk."

Only if his reputation is big enough, more people will end up.

 There were so many strong soldiers and generals under the Old Man Emperor in ancient times, but they were all killed by the Immortal Emperor. Even if Du Gezhen received the inheritance of the Human Emperor, he was still an infant Human Emperor, and I am afraid that the Immortal Emperor would easily crush him to death.

“So just after he died, his son sold him?” Du Ge said with a narrow smile, “The father is kind and the son is filial.”

The moment he entered the alien battlefield and learned that there was an underworld in the Immortal Garden, Duge was extra cautious.

Once suspicion arises, the crime will be established.

It would be even more interesting if Emperor Hades was influenced by the inheritance of the Human Emperor and also believed that he should be on an equal footing with the Immortal Emperor.

Provoke conflicts between several parties, let them fight, and let himself survive the most difficult stage. Only when his own strength truly grows can he truly gain a foothold in this world.

Xu Jinghui took a breath, suppressed the depression in his heart and said: "Your Majesty, summoning He Yan to the underworld to file a complaint is very likely to alarm the heaven. The Immortal Emperor will not allow the human race to revive..."

 Crescent Moon Country is a small country, but that is relatively speaking. After all, the area of East Pole China is too large.

Once the Immortal Emperor comes to an end, the dirty water he poured on Emperor Donghua will never be able to be washed away.

With such a large territory, the largest country, Da Chu, has a population of over a billion. No matter how small the Crescent Country is, it still has hundreds of millions of people. Without such a large population base, it would not be so easy to implement the Heavenly Constitution.

died!

"The royal family has been protected by dragon veins for a long time and may have underestimated our methods." The Hedao realm monk said. He looked at Duge and couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart, "Ancestor, He Yanzhao's soul went to the underworld to file a complaint. We Don’t you need to take any precautions?”

"What are you afraid of? If the sky falls, there will still be Emperor Donghua to hold it up, isn't it?" Duge glanced at him, shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry, next you will understand what the general trend is and it is unstoppable."

"What kind of defense is there? Just come and use the troops to cover up the water and the earth." Duge sneered, waved his hand, and said, "He Yanzhao is also a fool. He is better at guarding against people than against rivers. The inheritance of the Human Emperor has long spread to It will take a few days for the great Chu Kingdom to reach the ears of Emperor Donghua. All he needs to do is wait quietly, why should he die..."

The rankings at the end of the month will be announced in two days, and all he wants is a time difference.

Because that could ensure that a person would disappear completely and leave no trace in the world. But when he decided to implement the Human Emperor's plan in the Crescent Kingdom, Duge completely let go.

This time he died completely!

It happened that Du Ge had to take him and Lou Zhen with him wherever he went, leaving him no chance to escape. At this time, he could no longer figure out Du Ge's cultivation.

Xu Jinghui sighed and reminded him faintly: "Ancestor, you may have forgotten that He Yanzhao does not know that Emperor Donghua is our enemy. In his heart, Emperor Donghua is the mastermind. He has nothing but death and complaint to the underworld. A way out.”

The muddier the water, the harder it is for everyone to distinguish between friend and foe.

"I ignored it." Du Ge laughed dumbly. "It seems that He Yanzhao is also a warrior. Find someone to bury him properly! There is no need to spread the news of his suicide. Let others know that I am a human emperor. There is no better emperor!"

In the territory of Dachu State.

"Since the Human Emperor has inherited the present world, why not start from our great Chu Kingdom, but choose a small country like Xinguo?" The young man's eyes were shining, and he glanced at his lips, still unconvinced.

"When the Human Emperor appears, he must first destroy the Emperor." The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, "The royal family of the New Moon Kingdom was wiped out in just a few days. Even King Su who was stationed at the border could not escape death. If it starts from our great Chu, once If the transition fails, the Chu Kingdom will fall apart."

“Brother Zhuo Ran, be careful what you say.” Another middle-aged man’s expression changed slightly and he quickly reminded him.

"Oh, the ancient sages are really admirable!" The middle-aged man named Zhuo Ran sighed and stopped talking. He seemed to be regretting why the inheritance of the Human Emperor was not started from the Great Chu Kingdom. Literati have character, who doesn't? Do you yearn to kill people with poetry and defeat enemies with words?

"Brother Zhuoran, why don't we write to His Majesty and ask him to deny his status as emperor and establish the lineage of human emperors." The young man said.

“The establishment of a human emperor is to be the enemy of the Immortal Emperor.” Someone shook his head and said, “I’m afraid your Majesty doesn’t have the courage.”

"If the inheritance of the Human Emperor is true, the New Moon Kingdom may be in danger of being destroyed!" Someone frowned and sighed in shock, "First there are evil spirits and chaos, and then there is the inheritance of the Human Emperor. I am afraid that the world will really be in chaos."

“Zian, do you want to go to the New Moon Country to awaken your literary heart?” A scholar of the same age asked with a smile.

"That's what I meant." The young man made no secret of his purpose, "If possible, who wouldn't want to leave a name in history! The New Poetry Department of the Crescent Moon Kingdom has no regulations that do not allow poems by people from the Chu State to be listed on the list..."Come on, everyone is interested.

"Zi'an has made great achievements in poetry, and he can indeed compete with the literati of the Crescent Kingdom for literary hearts." The middleman named Zhuo Ran said, "Zhang Ying, who was hailed as a literary master by the Crescent Kingdom's emperor, is nothing more than He is only sixteen years old, and Zian's talent is probably far greater than his."

The young man named Zian's full name is Yan Zian. He is a solid alien warrior. He has a generous keyword and entered the alien battlefield with a mental power of more than five million.

With such high mental power, he originally planned to show off his talents after seizing the body.

But the person he took over was a poor scholar whose family was living in poverty, and he couldn't be generous even if he wanted to.

As a last resort, we can only find a way to raise money first.

With a strong spiritual foundation, it is easy to seek wealth, but he is lucky. On the way to kill people and buy goods, he witnessed an alien warrior appearing in the world and being beaten to death by a group of monks.

The monk's fighting prowess almost scared him out of his wits.

After that, the number of alien warriors in the personal panel dropped off a cliff, which scared him even more and he dared not move.

For a month, he resisted and did not say or do anything consistent with the keyword generosity, for fear that he would be exposed and someone would find him and kill him.

However, he has not been idle during this month. Relying on the replays of the alien battlefield he watched before and combined with Yan Zian's own talent, he came into contact with the world bit by bit. At the same time, through the poems in his memory, he He has become somewhat famous in the city where he lives.

But because he didn’t match the keyword, he didn’t awaken a single skill.

Seeing the end of the month getting closer and closer, Yan Zian was also worried that someone would be detained by people from the Immortal Courtyard and forced to get information about the alien warriors.

When the rankings are announced at the end of the month, the people in Xianting will search for Ji according to the map and kill all the way. One day they will find him.

By then, he would not even have the ability to resist.

after all.

He has achieved a certain level of fame, and his ranking is no longer at the bottom.

It is impossible to wait for the last ten alien warriors to die and then forcibly end the alien battlefield.

 Yan Zian originally planned to join a spiritual sect, but with his identity, he couldn't even find a way to gain access to a spiritual sect.

What's more, without using keywords to enhance his physique, even if he finds a practicing sect and rushes there at his own pace, the day lily will be cold and he may not be accepted by the practicing sect.

These days, Yan Zian seems to be cool and unrestrained, but in fact, he has long been restless inside. He even plans to go out and use a wave of keywords to gamble on his fate.

But the sudden appearance of the Human Emperor from the Crescent Moon Kingdom gave him hope.

The Human Emperor has raised his flag to confront the Immortal Court, which means that the alien warriors have a place to survive in the Human Emperor's territory.

The most important thing is that literary spirit and martial courage do not need to be practiced, and can be awakened by poetry. This is simply tailor-made for alien warriors.

Before going to the battlefield, he watched a lot of replay videos of his seniors and memorized many poems, which came in handy at this time.

Even if you can't awaken Wenxin, with your physique on the alien battlefield, it shouldn't be difficult to awaken Wudan!

Even if the martial courage cannot be awakened, it is always possible to brush up the attributes and pretend to be brave. Moreover, the Human Emperor has monks under his command, and he should be able to get the cultivation techniques from them...

After learning about the Human Emperor, Yan Zian felt like it was dawn. Sure enough, the sky is the limit, and the alien warriors and the Human Emperor are simply natural partners.

At first, Yan Zian thought about whether the Human Emperor was created by alien warriors, but after thinking about it, he always felt that it was unlikely.

After all, the Human Emperor is making too much noise.

Wen Xin Wu Dan has really come up with it. These two things are not only connected with luck, but also related to the ancient human race.

If it was created by an alien warrior, how awesome would that person’s keywords be?

Furthermore, the Three Realms are so strict about alien warriors, and it is impossible to even think about making such a big noise without being noticed.

Neither can Dugger.

"In the Great Chu Kingdom, even if you get the top prize in the exam, your lifespan will only be a few dozen years. If you awaken your literary heart, you can control the wind and use electricity, just like an immortal. That is the ultimate yearning for us literati! Yan Zian smiled shyly, "I'm only seventeen years old. If I don't give it a try, I always feel unwilling."

“Let’s go together, let’s go together.” A young scholar stood up and echoed, “Our country of Chu has outstanding people, and we must suppress the literati of the small country of Crescent Moon with our poems.”

"Brother Zhuoran, can you help me introduce my uncle to the clan?" Yan Zian looked at the middle-aged man who took out the poem, bowed and saluted, "I want to know more about the inheritance of the Human Emperor. Zian is willing to spend all his family wealth, just for Can the Zhuo family send me to the New Moon Country..."

"Zi An was joking." The middle-aged man named Zhuo Ran smiled and said, "After I have spent all my wealth and learned about the inheritance of the Human Emperor, I want to go to the New Moon Kingdom. Let's go together."

Crescent Country.

Qingshan and Qinghe came together and found Duge in the palace. Their expressions changed immediately: "Junior brother, it is indeed you."

Du Ge used the art of transformation to disguise himself as a young man, but his transformation art was obtained from Emperor Nanyue, so it was naturally impossible to hide it from Qingshan and Qinghe. They had followed Emperor Nanyue for many years, and they were true immortals. They could tell at a glance. Dougal's changes.

One of them is in charge of the day wandering god, and the other is in charge of the night wandering god. The area under the jurisdiction of Emperor Nanyue is not only the Crescent Kingdom, but also part of the Great Chu Kingdom.

They learned about the human emperor’s inheritance from the leader of the day travel **** of Chu State.

Hearing that the Emperor of the New Moon Nation had the token of Emperor Nanyue in his hand, they immediately thought of the young junior brother holding the master's token, and came to check it anxiously.

As a result, the two of them were confused when they saw that the new emperor was really their junior brother Qing Sheng.

“Qing Sheng has met the two senior brothers.” Duge looked indifferent, stood up calmly, and saluted the two senior brothers.

“Junior brother, where is senior brother?” Qingshan looked around and asked.

"Elder brother is in seclusion at Longhu Mountain." Duge said honestly, "He said that the purpose of training is to temper me, and it is not appropriate for him to take care of me. I have the cultivation of Hedao and the master's token. There is no such thing in this world. People can hurt me, so they let me go out alone to practice."

So, you have trained yourself to become a human emperor?

Have you caused such a catastrophic disaster?

What kind of experience do you have?

You are trying to cut off the roots of Emperor Nanyue!

Senior brother, if you don’t retreat early or late, why do you choose to retreat when your junior brother is training?

Qingshan and Qinghe looked ugly. Looking at Duge who seemed to not know what was going on, they felt bitter in their hearts.

Qinghe asked: "Junior brother, where does the inheritance of this human emperor come from?"

“I found it in Longhu Mountain.” Du Ge’s lies came out of his mouth.

 Xu Jinghui's eyes trembled, and he snorted in his heart, feeling a little happy that he was finally not the only one to bear the cruel truth. Damn, Emperor Nanyue was also a fool, and he didn't even notice his wolfish ambitions. He deserved to be dragged into the water.

Qinghe still wanted to ask questions.

Duge glanced at them and said: "Two senior brothers, this is not the place to talk. You come with me and I will tell you everything."

(End of this chapter)

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