Starting from the time when Mang traveled through Joy of Life, he fabricated the myths of the heaven

Chapter 292 What is this

"The flowers in the hall make three thousand guests drunk, a sword freezes fourteen states, here comes the sword." The sound of poetry rang out in the sky. At the same time, with Shen Qingzhou as the center, a scent of wine came, refreshing the heart.

At the same time, the yamen runners who were patrolling in the city, the armory in the barracks outside the city, and most importantly, the many martial arts masters in Jinling City, suddenly made a soft humming sound from the swords on their waists, and then soared into the sky.

"This is." A little-known swordsman was a little surprised when he saw the long sword flying into the sky. Was this a peerless master trying to snatch his sword? He looked up at the sky and was speechless.

At the same time, in the government office, the Ministry of Works, Shen Qingzhou's righteousness spread throughout Jinling. Some dead objects could not be used before, but after he unified Beiyan Dayu, his talent finally broke through the Hanlin's 10 million talents, and he gained some unique skills.

【Position: Grand Secretary (1200000/100000000)】

[Skills: Speaking the truth, invulnerable to water and fire, passing clouds and smoke, mouth full of fragrance]

The new skill, Speaking from Heaven, has the meaning of making your words come true. Although it can only activate inanimate objects, the more talent you have, the more you can activate.

Immune to water and fire is just the literal meaning. Nowadays, neither water nor fire can harm him. However, it is the water and fire that normal people understand. It is not the kind of special temperature. It cannot block the light from the sun. But as he becomes stronger, things will change.

Passing Clouds and Mists is an advanced version of Reading Ten Lines at a Glance. He alone is in charge of everything in the world, which plays a big role.

A mouth full of fragrance can be combined with words from heaven, for example, at this moment, the aroma of wine that everyone smells is because of the words "The whole room is drunk with flowers".

"What is that?" In the sky, more and more long swords flew towards the palace, which was amazing. Many people had already knelt on the ground. This was a bit too mythical.

However, some smart people speculated that it wouldn't be Shen Zheng. He could make a city fly, so it might be possible for him to create such a scene now.

Inside the palace, at the banquet, many tables were overturned, and many people gathered at the entrance of the hall. However, those who used swords, even long swords, had their weapons taken away in incredible ways. Only true masters could control them.

Xuan Bu felt the sword in his hand humming softly and wanted to let it go, but he was once the best in the world and could suppress it.

An old man, the black crystal sword in his hand was shaking, as if he was going to surrender to a wise leader. He was the East China Sea Swordsman. This time, he was ordered by the Lord of the East China Sea to cooperate with others to capture Shen Zheng.

Although he was a little disdainful, he had seen Shen Qingzhou rushing to the city with his own eyes, and knew that he was most likely no match for the other party. However, he didn't believe that you would not die in the city.

As for whether it will fail, nowadays, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Donghai is temporarily safe, but Daliang has already unified the world. Unless Donghai never goes ashore, otherwise, with the strength of one country, it will have no chance of winning against the basically unified Daliang. Therefore, there is this alliance. Many people know that the chances will be less and less as time goes by.

Nowadays, many people inside Daliang are dissatisfied, and they can march straight in. If Shen Qingzhou wants to retake the court, he will have no chance.

No one doubted whether Shen Qingzhou had this ability. His ability was known to the world, but no one had expected this kind of mythical ability.

"Oh no, hold on to your weapon." Xuan Bu shouted. He didn't know what was happening outside, he only knew that the sword in his hand was about to slip out of his hand.

At this moment, Nihuang held the sword tightly in her hand. Shen Qingzhou did not choose anyone who would not be affected. In fact, he had not used his full strength and had not used his inspiration. If he used a pen, these so-called masters would definitely be useless.

The other people who joined forces did not dare to be affected at all, even though they knew that the sudden change in this group of people was related to Shen Qingzhou, but now that they were all masters, they had to take decisive action.

However, with the appearance of a white sword, everything became an illusion. It seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact it was just a moment. However, everyone felt extremely uncomfortable. After reciting the poem, the space suddenly cracked and a sword slowly appeared.

Everyone knows that Shen Qingzhou's martial arts are strange, but seeing it in person still makes people extremely surprised. However, Nihuang, Mei Changsu and others seem a little familiar with it. This is probably how the sword came from at Xie Yu's mansion.

No, this sword looks much more powerful than that one. A golden light flashed and the sword took shape. It was obviously a magical weapon.

The sword is a broadsword, golden bronze in color, with a simple and elegant golden color. One side of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon, and stars, while the other side is engraved with mountains, rivers, and plants.

On the hilt of the sword, one side had the art of farming and animal husbandry written on it, and on the other side had the art of unifying the world written on it. Everyone seemed to see Shen Qingzhou sitting high in the government office, planning his strategy.

This is the Xuan-Yuan Sword. Shen Qingzhou has always had a tongue sword. After it was conceived, he never used it. As he unified the world, he naturally turned this sword into the legendary Xuan-Yuan Sword. Of course, it was only his transformation, not the real one, but this sword can definitely be called unparalleled in the world.

One hand grasped the hilt, the Xuanyuan Sword let out a long cry, and then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, one long sword after another passed through the sky and floated behind Shen Qingzhou.

As for the previous attack, it was interrupted by the long sword that came from nowhere. If he didn't dodge, he would be pierced by the long sword directly.

The whizzing sounds were endless. In the court, everyone was frightened and had never seen such an opponent before.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the hall. Everyone looked up subconsciously and saw an even more shocking scene. The roof of the hall was pierced by long swords. There were so many of them that the roof of the hall was completely cut off. Under the sunlight, it seemed to penetrate the darkness in everyone's hearts.

Everyone has seen that the countless swords in the sky are like they are worshipping. Even though they are inanimate objects, everyone inexplicably feels that they are bowing their heads.

It was about the sudden appearance of the ancient golden sword, and even more so about the supreme sword god of the time who could freeze the fourteen states with one sword. When this scene appeared, everyone knew that the way of the sword had a leader.

Everyone is wrong. He has countless talents. He can be a sword god or a knife god. It just depends on what he wants to do.

The long sword floats in the air, but from the sharp aura on it one can tell that it is not just a decoration.

"Haha, I can actually see such a miracle in my lifetime. It's not unfair, not unfair. Shen Zheng, you are really the best in the world. I, Xuanbu, am right here. Come and fight." Xuanbu shouted.

However, Shen Qingzhou walked forward step by step, ignoring him completely. If he had summoned such a big scene just for him, Xuan Bu would be so happy.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, there seemed to be an invisible staircase under Shen Qingzhou's feet, and he walked step by step into the air. Among the countless swords, he became the center, the true god of swords.

"Shen Zheng." Xuan Bu was really excited. It was worth it to die at the hands of Shen Qingzhou, the true sword god.

"Quack." Shen Qingzhou glanced at the other party, and dozens of long swords spun and rushed towards the other party. As for the other people who were originally besieging, countless long swords appeared, and they were the first to be threatened. It must be said that Xuan Bu was able to speak, although there was suspicion of seeking fame, but this former number one in the world still had gold content.

"You." Xuan Bu didn't see anything in the other party's eyes, but this was what made him most angry. This was ignoring. Looking at more than ten swords appearing, he attacked with his long sword.

Then, in the hall, a young man behind Nihuang couldn't help but call out "father".

When Chong Xuanbu thrust his sword forward, a hand appeared on the hilt that everyone could see. It was not the kind that a normal person would see, but the kind formed by true Qi.

A figure with true energy appeared. Many people were familiar with him. He was Zhuo Dingfeng, the Tianquan Sword Sect’s fourth on the Langya Master List.

The long sword also changed its posture. It was no longer as sharp and straightforward. In Zhuo Qingyao's eyes, it was the authentic Tianquan sword technique.

Then, there was another figure with true Qi, Yue Xiu Ze. In the eyes of Yu Wen Nian's astonishment, and even in the eyes of the person behind her who was masked in black veil and had not taken any action, that was the authentic sword technique of their sect.

Xuan Bu had no time to be surprised, and he started fighting directly with the two people who were once ranked below him. However, after only three moves, he was already in despair.

It wasn't just Zhuo Dingfeng and Yue Xiu Ze, there were five of them respectively, and there were ten swords rushing towards him, each transformed into five masters.

Looking at the countless swords and the densely packed swords in the sky, he was about to collapse.

In fact, he was not as weak as imagined. Compared with Shen Qingzhou, he was nothing. But at least Shen Qingzhou put a lot of effort into the ten swords that came at him. They could consume 1% of Shen Qingzhou's talent, which was already good enough.

However, he is now standing in Jinling, a place full of talent. It can only be said that the loss was not unfair.

In the sky, Shen Qingzhou looked towards the direction outside Jinling City.

"Attack Jinling. Even if you have people from Daliang, doing so will inevitably involve the common people. I will personally fight this battle. Whether I can survive depends on luck." Shen Qingzhou's voice spread out of the city in the sky.

The army outside the city, including remnants of various countries and soldiers from Daliang, looked at each other. Just now, their swords were floating in the air, and now, these words were heard again. What happened?

Then, a look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the army, but it was too late. Everyone saw a yellow sun.

A sword energy appeared on the Xuanyuan Sword, and then slashed towards the outside of the city. At the same time, the countless long swords turned into several long dragons, following the sword energy, and rushed towards the army camp. The armor that was originally well defended was like fragile skin and was directly penetrated.

Cracks also appeared on the ground. In fact, Shen Qingzhou's behavior alone could not cause such turmoil. However, Shen Qingzhou's talent was too abundant now. It was not only in Jinling, but also swept the surrounding areas. Coincidentally, the army was also within the range of his talent.

A huge sound was heard, and at the same time, a sharp aura composed of all sword energy spread out, covering the sky and rushing towards the sky ahead.

The sword energy was too strong. After killing the army, Shen Qingzhou swung out a sword that ignited their sharpness. However, this sword had no opponent. It soared into the sky. This sword light crossed the sky and crisscrossed all the way. Many people saw it.

At this time, Xuan Bu had two swords at his neck. The figure just now disappeared completely. Only a number of floating swords were pointing at the masters who had just attacked. Not all of them were used up, so there were about a hundred left.

Shen Qingzhou landed gracefully, ignoring the surprised looks of many people, and looked at the dignitaries of various countries. Yuwen Nian felt something was wrong and subconsciously turned his face to the side. He felt something was wrong, but he wanted to look directly at Shen Qingzhou, so that he would not be frightened.

However, it was all her own imagination. Shen Qingzhou just glanced at her. Yu Wennian looked at Shen Qingzhou a little intoxicated.

Women are all strong. Nowadays, is there anyone stronger than Shen Qingzhou? Witnessing this godly method with personal experience, even if you know that the other party is an enemy who wants to destroy your country, you can't help but have some psychological fluctuations.

"Everyone, some assassins have appeared, but things still need to be done. Do you want to hand over the letter of surrender or not?"

"Of course, of course." The dignitaries of various countries were resentful in their hearts, but looking at the people who suddenly stood up just now, those masters were pointed at by the sword of the void and could not move. The people outside the hall were covered by hundreds of yamen runners who just appeared, with a strange net. It was the world-famous dragnet.

"Your Highness, accept the letter of surrender." After hearing Shen Qingzhou's words, Xiao Jingli understood that he was the only one who could make Shen Qingzhou call him Your Highness. He also knew why the other party ignored Emperor Liang. Even he could see that the imperial city was like a sieve and there was a large army outside the city. How could it be possible without the permission of Emperor Liang?

Daliang had not yet become so corrupt, and as Shen Qingzhou unified the country, talented and ambitious people came to join him one after another. If there were no traitors when an army of 100,000 men arrived outside the city of Jinling, then he would have regarded everyone as fools.

Today, Shen Qingzhou rules the world. The only person who can do this is the nominal emperor, not even Xiao Jingli.

"Shen Zheng, what happened to my army?" A nobleman suddenly stood up.

"With one sword of mine, the world can be turned upside down. If there are people who can survive and practice swordsmanship well, they can master the Shura swordsmanship and dominate the world. Except for one or two people, there will be no rivals. However, I have not sensed the birth of Shura." Shen Qingzhou did not explain it clearly, but everyone understood that what he meant was that the people were dead.

This is what is most frightening. It is understandable that you are invincible if you kill a few, even dozens or hundreds of masters. But those are 100,000 elite soldiers, the last, most elite soldiers that everyone could gather, the strongest soldiers that you wanted to form in one battle, and they are gone just like that.

Shen Qingzhou was not talking nonsense. If he could really survive and experience the most elite swordsmanship of the Shen family, that kind of murderous aura would be enough to make him a peerless strong man. However, he might turn out to be a madman, but the probability is too small, so small that it is impossible.

"Haha, haha, the last battle, the last battle, how is it possible." Another person slammed the table and laughed wildly. Everyone's mentality collapsed. Not everyone was spineless. Now there was no hope of serving the country.

"And there's the East China Sea." Another person said, as if to cheer himself up.

"Yes, and there is also the East China Sea. The revenge of all the countries we are fighting for will surely be paid." Many people knew that they could not live anymore and did not want to live anymore.

"You are all capable ministers of various countries. You have come here to take advantage of the situation. You want to strangle me and quickly take over the government. You are really a tough guy."

"Yes."

"It doesn't matter. Since I'm taking action myself, the world will be unified. At this moment, the great roc will rise with the wind, soaring up to 90,000 miles, and bid farewell to the White Emperor among the colorful clouds."

(End of this chapter)