Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 329 Fate is decided by the sky, luck is made by oneself, and the curtain is opened!

In the quiet courtyard, a bloody rain stopped.

Hearing the serious words of the young man in black clothes, Ji Qiu turned his head and stopped looking in the direction where Zhao Wumu left:
"You want to be king?"

"Do, after Zhao Wu Wang Yong, the Lord of Zhao?"

There was surprise in his words.

Putting these words on any fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy is tantamount to fantasy.

but.

It happened to be Qin Zheng.

The gift left by Zhao Wu and Wang Yong just ignited the fire in this young man's heart that had been suppressed for more than ten years.

Therefore, Ji Qiu was a little silent.

"Looking at the Kyushu, the Zhao family is one of the seven oldest kingdoms by breaking the soil and sealing off the borders, and separatist control of the land."

"Even if you inherit Zhao Wu Wang Yong's blood and his orthodoxy, you still want to become the new king."

"Do you think it's something you can do with your mouth?"

Ji Qiu didn't answer Qin Zheng directly, he just looked straight ahead and asked him in a calm tone if he had a plan in mind.

There is nothing that can be done on a whim and in a single thought.

If there is no determination and planning to put in thousands of times of effort, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

Even if he had some understanding of Qin Zheng's fate, it was not a sloppy thing. If he just wanted to be a king by opening his mouth, then the princes and nobles in this world would have already made fun of him.

For a mediator, even if he gets the orthodox "Ding", the road ahead is extremely difficult.

Want to be king.

It depends on whether you can bear it or not.

"The device is not good, you can borrow it."

"The technique is not perfect, but it can be practiced."

"The law is not strong, but it can be learned."

"It doesn't make sense, you can understand it!"

"But sir, time does not wait for me. Fate is determined by the sky, and destiny is made by oneself. Now Wu Mujun covets the inheritance of the Zhao family's ancestors, which is already incompatible with me."

"I, Qin Zheng, is nothing more than a mediocre child. Western Qin is not tolerated, and I was reprimanded by Zhao. Even though my mother was once a royal lineage, and now I am burdened by it, I can still only live in this shabby room and suffer this humiliation."

"I have practiced with my husband for more than a year, and what Shizheng wants most is to grasp the power that can change everything and reverse the current situation!"

"Now the time has come, I have the symbol of Zhao Wu Wang Yong's authority, and I also have the orthodox king's blood mark between the eyebrows. Even if Zhao Wumu is his son, but with his authority, he may not be able to subdue the huge Zhao Kingdom."

"General Zhao Wuling and Chief Sima Yuxiang are all able to stand up to him, not to mention that many high officials and dignitaries in the army are all people who can take advantage of 'power'."

"Nothing to be afraid of."

Qin Zheng drew up his sleeves and said solemnly:
"He wanted to kill me today because of Mr. Ji's sake, so he refrained from doing it."

"But if I don't make a move today, in the future, he will also take my life."

"So, how can I sit still and wait for death?"

"Mr. can protect my life. I am very grateful. I dare not covet more."

"Blessed by disciples!"

Looking at the gloomy, aggressive young man in black clothes who is really hard-edged, he really complied with that sentence.

The head of the plum is not low under the snow pressure, and it is time to wait for the good times.

"One day the same wind will blow up, soaring up to ninety thousand miles!"

After hearing this, Ji Qiu felt a little touched in his heart.

Bear like an ant, soar like a real dragon, nothing more.

Moreover, Zhao Wu Wang Yong's original power paved the way for Qin Zheng.

In a short period of time, he can achieve a state that he has never thought of before, and it is impossible to achieve it in a short period of time.

Zhao Wumu never killed him today.

In the coming day, whether the suppression can be survived is still open to debate.

While I was thinking about it, someone came to the door from outside the threshold.

I can smell the movement and look back.

When he saw that the chief Sima of the Zhao family was dressed in dust and dust, but he rarely boarded the wooden door of this secluded small courtyard.

Ji Qiu felt something in his heart and met his eyes.

When he saw the plan in his eyes and the thoughtful look when he looked at Qin Zheng, Ji Qiu couldn't help but smile, and said casually:

"Boy, it's just as you said."

"The device is not good, you can borrow it."

"Now, the person you can borrow has come."

"As for how much and how you can borrow, it's up to you."

"Just as you said, it is impossible for Mr. to protect you forever, but after a year or so, you can say such a thing. At this age, you are already proud."

"Call me to see later, how do you want to go."

Say it.

He rubbed shoulders with Da Sima Yuxiang, who came through the door.

this moment.

Yu Xiang, who was in charge of the administration of the royal city and was not familiar with Ji Qiu, paused for a moment:
"Mr. Ji, are you so relieved to ask me to contact your disciple?"

The great Sima of the Zhao family frowned at this moment, with hesitation in his eyes.

"What happened today is enough."

"The Zhao family is not a country of one person, and Jungui is the great Sima, who also manages the state affairs of the Zhao country. After all these years, he has been conscientious."

"I have always heard that in the past ten years, Wu Mujun often intervened in military affairs and state affairs because Zhao Wu Wang Yongyuan went to Beimo, and shared power with your lordship."

"So I think that if he ascends the throne, it may not be a good thing for Your Excellency."

"Furthermore, Zhou's Haojing was not too far away from the Zhao family. If Zhao Wumu succeeds to the throne, if he is ruthless, performs pilgrimage, and submits to the Zhou emperor's rule, his position will be more stable."

"If you want to come to Da Sima, you don't want to see your authority being divided too much?"

Facing the question, Ji Qiu responded calmly, then stepped out of the threshold and walked outside.

Only the great Sima of the Zhao family was left to greet Qin Zheng alone.

Sometimes, even if you don't say it, your attitude determines everything.

Zhao Wumu left, but this great Sima, as a prince, did not choose to leave after witnessing everything.

Then the answer he chose is naturally self-evident.

After going out the door, facing the cool wind, Ji Qiu let out a breath, raised his eyes and saw three figures, they were the three sages of a hundred families from before.

Beforehand, Ji Qiu knew that Guiguzi and Dongjun entered Zhao hand in hand for the purpose of preaching about Zhaotu and promoting the theory of humanism. Zhuang Zhou used the method of "Dream Butterfly" to transform a thousand images into Taoism, incarnate in Wangchengjing, and met these two. This is a short stay.

But after the war ceremony, no one expected that Zhao Wuwang Yong's choice of successor was not Zhao Wumu, but this proton from a foreign family who had never met before and who was inconspicuous in the past.

Regarding this point, it can be regarded as disrupting their plans.

But Zhao Wumu came to the door, if these two positions didn't hear about it, it should be regarded as a move that didn't happen, which obviously represented their attitude.

Therefore, Ji Qiu stepped forward and apologized to the pale Guiguzi and Dongjun:

"Gentlemen, it seems that your plan is about to change."

"Zhao Wumu threatened to come to the door. I have taught that child for more than a year. I really can't just watch him die here."

"Yes, I can only choose to shoot."

"If the plan of the two gentlemen is disrupted, Ji Qiu can try his best to make up for one or two, please don't get into the game."

As soon as these words came out, Guiguzi and Dongjun looked at each other.

Immediately afterwards, inexplicable smiles appeared in the eyes of the two of them:
"Where is Mr. Ji?"

"That child's fate was counted by Dongjun, far beyond Zhao Wumu's comparison. Even though there seems to be a big change now, but with your lord's backing up, it's not a big problem."

"To put it bluntly, compared with Zhao Wumu, he has obviously greater potential, and he is far from being able to resonate with the descendants of the divine blood. If he becomes a king, he will be an existence that is completely different from the current kings."

Guiguzi took a step forward.

The kind-hearted old man stripped everything away, laid out all the appeals in the open, and came to a conclusion:
"Even if he didn't become the Lord of the Western Qin Dynasty first, but if he can ascend the throne in this Zhao family, he will then enter Hangu Pass, occupy the land of Zhao Qin, and then dominate the Three Jin Dynasties."

"It is also in line with his fate."

"As his teacher, you taught him the concepts of a hundred schools of thought, and you are an indispensable part of his growth path."

"If he ascends to the throne, our plan will go more smoothly. How can there be an apology?"

"So what we have to wait for now is to make this gust of wind blow stronger."

"As for Zhao Wumu"

Calculation flashed in the old man's eyes:

"If necessary, he can be used as an abandoned son, but it doesn't matter."

The bright sun shines down.

After another period of time, Zhao's royal city was full of wind and clouds.

The passing away of Wu Wangyong caused great turmoil in this country that had been quiet for less than two years.

When the three giants in power, General Zhao Wuling, Chief Sima Yuxiang, and the king's blood descendant Mu Jun, mourned the whole country together, it immediately caused an uproar.

The death of the blood king!
This is not only for Zhao, but even for Kyushu in today's world, it is a major event that is enough to shock people's hearts!

Thousands of years ago, the Zhou Dynasty ordered the heaven to enfeoff the kingdoms.

In the end, wearing the crown, the blood king who emerged from the slaughter and blood, except for the extremely tyrannical Lord Jin who wanted to attack the sky.

Without exception, they have lived for thousands of years.

but,
Today, there is actually one person who died first.

This also shows that even if they inherit the 'sacred' blood, they may not have such a sacred and eternal lifespan.

Except for this news that may attract the attention of other kings, and even that Zhou Tianzi.

He is the successor candidate of King Zhao.

I thought that there would be no surprises, and Wu Mu Jun, a blood descendant of Wu Wang Zhao Yong, ascended the throne, but an accident that no one expected happened.

Inside Taiping Academy.

In the bedroom, Ji Qiu opened his eyes from the state of cultivation.

In front of the seat where he sat cross-legged, there were two huge ancient tripods more than ten feet long, with 'Yu' and 'Yong' engraved on them respectively.

These are the two nine tripods that Ji Qiu is in charge of now.

Among them, the Yuzhou tripod has been silent for many years with the decline of Xuanshang. After the Jiqiu sacrifice, although it also has the effect of improving luck, it can't get much improvement in practice.

However, the Yong Wang Ding, which was controlled by the fallen King Zhao, was more than that.

After this period of practice.

Ji Qiu used the heaven-replenishing Taoist body, coupled with the sacrifice of Xuanshang King's blood, to feed back the vitality of this Yongzhou tripod, and successfully condensed the slightly vain Dharma appearance that had just been condensed, and made a big step forward.

What is this concept?
If it is converted into time to calculate.

That is, Ji Qiu took this step, just like the true king of Faxiang, who just broke through, has hundreds of years of Taoism!
What's more, one still needs to have a chance and practice with insight, otherwise, it will be nothing but going around in circles in the end, in vain.

That's why it can be said that the Nine Tripods cast in the Xuanshang era is Ji Qiu's opportunity to climb to the top in this life!
Follow the current progress.

He only needs to sacrifice a cauldron of luck again, and he will have a chance to reach the middle stage of Dharma.

Such a degree of progress is almost unimaginable even if it is placed in the eight hundred realms of the Eastern Desolation of the Yuantian Realm.

Even if it is the ancient orthodoxy, those powerful figures in the holy land of the world.

If compared with today's Jiqiu.

It's all so far away!

"According to this progress, if I can really push the Kyushu across and gather the seven kingdoms, I may not be able to see the mystery of the primordial spirit in this world!"

"Moreover, every time you get a Nine Tripod, the power of luck and protection in it will become stronger and stronger. Now the two tripods are blended and combined, and the mountain and river holy tripod turned into is beyond ordinary Taoist soldiers."

"According to the fight with King Yong of Zhao Wu at that time, his spear came here again, but it may not be able to blow my body to pieces. It needs to trigger the characteristic of never grinding my body to restore it to the original."

"So, I became stronger again."

After the practice, Ji Qiu got up from the meditation, his eyes flickered.

Then, with a wave of his sleeve robe, the two big tripods slowly blended together, turning into an ancient bronze tripod engraved with the mountains and rivers of Erzhou, decorated with birds and beasts, and covered with hazy light!
【Mountain and River Holy Cauldron (Remnant)】

[Quality: Dao Bing]

[The two statues of 'Yu' and 'Yong' are combined by the sacrifice of the nine tripods, solidified and transformed, and seven of them are incomplete. Enjoying the blessing of Kyushu Qi, you can be blessed with human luck, invincible to all evil, and prosperous in luck! 】

【Nine cauldrons gathered together can be turned into a true cauldron of the holy way to suppress the Kyushu. One word can gather the power of the world, bless my body, and strike the sky and the earth across the sky. 】

This is what Ji Qiu heard from King Xuanshang in Chaoge at that time, and it can only be manifested through the synthesis of nine tripods.

Although it is incomplete now, it is stronger than the general Taoist soldiers.

For killing and fighting, you can use the Tai'a Sword; for protecting the avenue, you can use the Shanhe Ding.

It is only now that it can really be called a sentence, and the general trend has come!

It's almost time to do the math.

As long as it is confirmed by Ji Qiu, the Qin government will be of great use, and the Zhao family will succeed in ascending the throne here.

Then his "primordial spirit" plan can be fully launched.

Lord of Jiang Qi, King Wei Wu, Lord of Western Qin, King of Southern Chu
Also, the Son of Zhou who was ordered by the heavens to live forever!

Now wielding his sword, he is truly qualified to challenge these ancient kings who have stood for thousands of years!
Then, step on their bones and forge your own avenue!
in the courtyard.

Sitting under the willow tree with tender buds, Xuanwei swayed his calves, holding up a book not long ago, by an unknown novelist in King Zhao City, with the breeze blowing on the stone bench, Regarding the end of the curtain on King Wu of Zhao, the "Ceremony of King Wu", compiled hereby, is being read with great interest.

The guy who wrote this book obviously admired Ji Qiu very much. If it wasn't for the title of the book, King Wu Ceremony, and only read the long description, those who didn't know would think that the main character was the great sage from Jixia.

After the city was full of wind and rain a while ago, the ins and outs of Zhao Wu Wang Yong's curtain down cannot be concealed. Although it is impossible to reveal the details, most of the candidates who participated in the war ceremony are known.

But even if you don't know the details, some literati's pen and ink have always been embellished.

of course.

What the novelist didn't know was.

Perhaps, what he described may be real.

Walking out of the yard, he glanced at the red-haired girl who was absorbed in her own world, Ji Qiu had no choice but to look away, and had no intention of preaching, so he stopped paying attention.

Because he has other things to do today.

more than three months ago.

Qin Zheng discussed some matters with the chief minister of the Zhao family, Ma Yuxiang.

Then, right after that night.

The wind direction in the king's city changed almost overnight. Among them, Grand Sima Yuxiang directly expressed his objection to Wu Mu Jun's ascension to the throne.

Not only that, Zhao Wuling, the general in charge of military affairs, even opposed Wu Mujun's request to inherit the throne.

The two tycoons opposed it together, and for a while, those Shangqing and nobles seemed to have noticed something, so they began to watch from the sidelines.

After all, the 'Changes of the Night' is vivid in my mind, and they all have previous convictions.

Although Shangqing is strong, in the face of these ancient giants who can easily destroy huge cities and can open mountains with fists, they are still not enough.

Therefore, under such circumstances, even though Zhao Wumu's faction strongly opposed it, the matter related to his succession to the throne was still temporarily delayed.

This weird balance is maintained.

At the same time, there was also a young man who claimed to have obtained Zhao Wu Wang Yongzheng, and as a mediator, he entered the perspective of many dignitaries in the royal city.

The timidity and reticence that had been dormant for more than ten years seemed to have completely faded away from him at that moment.

When the young man declared that he would inherit the position of King Zhao in a reasonable way.

In the face of overwhelming sneers and sneers.

He didn't respond with words.

Just using his own way, and Zhao Tu's customs, holding a sword in his hand, in a short period of time, he picked seven Shangqing who had shown disdain to him in front of him, and made it clear to the huge royal city——

He is qualified to inherit that throne!
For a while, the reversal was caught off guard.

Especially the climax has not yet ended, but in the remaining time of March, he even took advantage of the aftermath and declared that he would stand on the highest altar and launch a battle against Zhao Wumu to determine the crown prince. And boiling!
Even though he had the vague support of Da Sima and the general behind him, in some people's eyes, this battle to determine victory or defeat was a bit too farce.

But in the end can not do it.

You have to really try it before you know it.

This wonderful farce will open today.

As for who will have the last laugh.
Not yet known.

(End of this chapter)