Ancestors, please don't crawl out again.

Chapter 90 Another artifact

When Chagatai Khan Duwa hurried to Bukhara with tens of thousands of troops, all he could see was a destroyed city.

As for Yang Feng...

Kaifeng.

"It's back again!"

He looked at the Great Song Palace, which had completely become a thorny land.

Even the furrows plowed under his feet are still clearly visible.

For over 130 years, these gullies have served as natural depressions on the plain, with rainwater flowing into the river that runs through the city. Year after year, they have actually become deeper and more distinct, especially against the backdrop of the surrounding vegetation. However, this isn't the only ruin here; not far away lies the newly built city of Kaifeng, which was built after the Jin Dynasty recaptured Henan.

They did not dare to rebuild on the original site. After all, only more than 20 years had passed, and many Jurchens still remembered the demons of that year.

But I dare not repair it on the original site.

What if he comes back?

Just like how our Song Dynasty even placed that oil pan on the Imperial Street for more than half a century.

in case!

However, the newly built Kaifeng was much smaller. It later became the capital of the Jin Dynasty until it was captured by the Mongols. Now it is actually in a semi-abandoned state, with only a population of tens of thousands. In the late Jin Dynasty, it was once filled with millions of fleeing Jurchens, who were basically all slaughtered later.

Therefore, leaving it to the Mongols to slaughter is indeed more efficient than Yang Feng doing it himself.

Now it is just enough to accommodate those who come along.

"Disciple pays homage to the Immortal Lord."

A Taoist priest saluted him.

This is Li Jushou, the Grandmaster of Taiyi Sect appointed by Kublai Khan.

And he is also quite trusted.

However, in front of Yang Feng, he could only regard himself as a disciple.

"Where's Danba!"

Yang Feng said.

"Replying to the Immortal Venerable, the Imperial Master Danba has returned to Sakya, saying that the four elements of Buddhism are empty and he has no intention of arguing with anyone."

Li Jushou said this with a certain amount of gloating.

"If you don't dare, just say you don't dare. What's the point of saying these empty words?"

Zhenjin sneered.

After witnessing the Immortal Venerable destroy a city, he became a fervent believer. Upon returning, he not only petitioned his father for peace with the Ming Dynasty, but also urged him to expel all the Semites and establish the Immortal Venerable as the Imperial Preceptor. Furthermore, he demanded that his father decree that the Immortal Venerable be appointed Imperial Preceptor for the Yuan Dynasty. Furthermore, he also demanded that his father decree that the four Khanates all accept the Immortal Venerable as their Imperial Preceptor, using this as an excuse to attack any dissenters. He then reclaimed the four Khanates, abolished the four khans, and left the world with only one Great Khan: the Yuan Emperor, the Great Khan of Mongolia. He then continued his western expedition, ensuring that the entire Western Regions respected the Immortal Venerable.

In this way, you can become a god after death.

The Immortal said so.

Gods are people who have made great merits and have ascended to heaven, and then become part of the immortal class.

And eradicating heresy for Changshengtian is, of course, a great merit. Having seen the true gold of the fairyland, he yearns to ascend to the fairyland after his death...

Of course, he saw it from the immortal's magical weapon.

That was actually the fairyland in a certain game CG, which really shocked him and made him completely obsessed. The magnificent scenery, the fairies flying by, and all kinds of rare birds and beasts completely overwhelmed his sanity. He wanted to go there at all costs, even if it meant slaughtering hundreds of millions of people like his ancestors. As long as he could ascend to heaven after death, what would it matter if he destroyed the world?

Isn’t it just Semu?

The number of people killed by his ancestors totaled tens of millions.

Then just continue!
In short, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince now looks like a middle school student and fanatical.

Of course, it was not just because he had witnessed Yang Feng's magical powers. In fact, it was now impossible for them to control Jiangnan. The Empress of the Ming Dynasty had completed the sweep of Dali and had re-entered Sichuan.

Lü Wenhuan, who had previously been ordered to reorganize the surrendered Song army in Jiangxi, fled back to Xiangyang, where he raised an army and marched south to meet the Empress. He was pardoned by the Empress and appointed Governor-General of Huguang, with all of the former Jinghu Province under his control. Gaoda, who was also responsible for settling the surrendered soldiers in Hunan, also raised an army and, with the support of his former subordinates, quickly took control of Hunan. Ali Haiya, who ultimately retreated to Ezhou, chose to flee in the face of a devastating situation. After all, if he hadn't fled, his tens of thousands of troops would have perished in Ezhou.

Li Heng, who was isolated in Guangdong, had also retreated north.

After he left, powerful people all over Guangdong rose up and all raised the banner of the Ming Dynasty.

So now there are actually no Yuan troops there.

After all, the Mongol conquest had just been completed. Before that, resistance forces still existed in various places, but they were unable to defeat them and had to surrender. At this time, once they saw hope, it immediately became a prairie fire.

In just less than three months, the area under Yuan control in the south had shrunk by more than half.

Moreover, those rebellious commoners and the original Song army had changed their past weakness. They were all like their ancestors from more than 300 years ago, and they were extremely brave. Especially without the constraints of the civil service system, the command abilities of the rebellious generals of the old Song army increased dramatically. Even on the battlefield without the support of the empress, they began to defeat the Yuan army.

At this time, unless Kublai Khan sent a large number of troops, it would be impossible to control the south.

And it is impossible to increase the troops.

After all, Boyan, Ashu and others are still in Helin.

Xiliji could make a comeback at any time.

Kublai Khan would at most feel uncomfortable if he lost Jiangnan. He didn't have Jiangnan before, but that didn't prevent him from being invincible. But if he lost the grassland, he would lose his foundation, and his enemies would go straight to Dadu. He knew which one was more important.

Besides, what good will it do to increase troops?

Can Bayan defeat the Empress of the Ming Dynasty by returning with the grassland army?
"Where's what I want?"

Yang Feng said.

Li Ju Shou quickly took a box from the Taoist boy behind him and presented it with both hands.

Yang Feng opened it in his hand.

"So, this is Zhao Kuangyin's jade axe?"

He looked at a jade axe in the box with great interest.

There is no axe handle.

This is definitely not the case!
It has been more than three hundred years since Zhao Kuangyin.

Furthermore, it's not like Zhu Yuanzhang's twin spears, enshrined on the Chengtian Gate Tower. There's been no record of them for who knows how many years. If it weren't for the inherent value of the material, copper or iron would have been melted by now. And it's not really a weapon. Of course, you could kill someone with it, given that it's just a large piece of jade, and a high-quality piece of jade. A jade piece with a handle over a meter long could easily crack a skull.

This thing is a scepter-like object that you carry with you.

"Immortal Venerable, this was discovered by order of the Great Khan, who searched through all the treasures of the Song and Jin dynasties and ordered all the nobles in the court to search for it in their homes. It was originally in the Jin treasury, and then in the Zhongjing Palace along with other treasures, and was then placed in the Great Khan's treasury. It has since remained in Shangdu. Actually, many similar items have been found this time, and it was originally impossible to distinguish them. After all, even the Zhao family lacks records. But for some reason, this piece keeps chirping and emitting auspicious light at night. I think it must have appeared because the treasure knew you were looking for it."

Li Jushou said.

Of course, this must have been done by the so-called God.

Yang Feng picked up the jade axe and looked at the Zhao family members kneeling around him.

These are all descendants of Zhao Da.

The number is actually quite large. Although it cannot be compared with Zhu Yuanzhang who left hundreds of thousands of descendants in less than three hundred years, there are still more than a thousand people...

Zhu Yuanzhang's descendants are simply too numerous to compare. He fathered far too many children, while Zhao Da only left behind two. Furthermore, the Zhao family experienced the Jingkang Incident, where most of the family was slaughtered by the Jin army. The Zhu family experienced relatively few incidents, with Jianwen only wiping out a few branches. In reality, the number of Zhao Da's descendants should be even greater, as many had long since changed their surnames and disappeared into the world. During the Ming Dynasty, many claimed to be descendants of the Zhao family, but most had changed their surnames.

Kublai Khan couldn't find them all for him.

After all, if he looked for her, she would be even less likely to come forward and admit her identity. Fortunately, these were enough.

It would be nice to have it.

Pu Shougeng alone killed thousands of them at one time!
I have to say that the Zhao family members are still very miserable.

"Bring them in!"

As Yang Feng spoke, he walked towards the palace in front, which was covered with thorns and had become ruins, and looked a bit like the style of Angkor Wat.

It wasn't completely razed, but no one had repaired it for over 130 years, especially after the fall of the Jin Dynasty. Even the area was completely abandoned, with nearby residents tearing down bricks and wood, and grazing sheep and cattle. Soldiers even had to clear the brambles before anyone could enter. Yang Feng led the way, followed by the Zhao family members. Protected by the soldiers under Yue Fei's command, they trembled in fear, unsure of their fate.

As for Zhenjin and the Yuan army, they stayed outside.

This is the Song Dynasty's business, they cannot interfere.

Yang Feng and his party walked to the original location of Daqing Hall.

Here too, only the base remains.

Yue Fei ordered the soldiers to cut down the thorns and trees around the platform and clear a circle of open space. The Zhao family members knelt in front of the hall according to etiquette.

With some ceremonial elements added in, it would be a little interesting.

Then we first paid tribute to Zhao Da.

It was presided over by Yue Fei, a Song official.

After the memorial service, Yang Feng walked onto the platform, pointed with the nine-section staff in his hand, and a huge bronze tripod appeared.

He had made this in modern times, after all, the wooden trough he had made was sloppy. And the bronze tripod needed to look more solemn, otherwise it would have a rather uncanny air. The Zhao family members below kowtowed tremblingly, but then they burst into tears as Yue Yun and his soldiers, carrying buckets, approached them to draw blood. These soldiers, trained beforehand, approached one by one, each with a syringe and alcohol, disinfecting it before drawing blood, and then pouring it into the bucket once it was full.

In pursuit of speed, Yang Feng bought veterinary syringes, and the needles looked shocking.

Those members of the Zhao family were howling like ghosts.

The full bucket of blood was poured directly into the bronze tripod. The large bronze tripod was old and looked simple and solemn, but after it was filled with blood, it seemed to have even more evil spirit.

There was more and more blood inside.

It took more than half an hour for more than a thousand members of the Zhao family to finish smoking.

Many even fainted.

Scared.

The bronze tripod turned into a pool of blood.

Yue Fei led his soldiers, and like the other members of the imperial clan, they knelt around the platform. Yang Feng raised the jade axe with both hands, muttering something. The next moment, he separated his hands, and the jade axe fell into the pool of blood. Everyone below looked up. A sudden light shone from the bronze tripod, and then the glowing jade axe slowly emerged from the pool of blood. Even Zhen Jin and the others, who had been watching this auspicious light from afar, knelt.

At the same time, an axe handle on the jade axe slowly stretched out in the light, and soon it returned to its original appearance.

"So, what does it do?"

Yang Feng said.

As he said this, he reached out and took the jade axe.

Then he subconsciously slashed through the air.

then……

Where the axe chopped through, it was like he had cut a piece of paper, and a dark crack appeared in the air against the background of the sky.

He continued to go down with surprise. The jade axe hit his feet and the crack extended to his feet. He picked up the jade axe, carefully raised his foot and put it in, then leaned forward. To prevent accidents, he put the nine-section staff in first, and then put his head in. The next moment he went straight in.

"Damn, you're back?"

He squeezed out of a wall and stood in the alley, looking at the city streets ahead in surprise.

Fortunately, there is no camera on the opposite side.

A young woman in front of him was looking at him curiously...

Of course, there was nothing strange about his attire.

He walked straight out of the alley and went to a seed shop on the side of the road, which scared the owner.

"Tear these up and pour them into the plastic bag."

He pointed to the various seeds on the counter.

"Can't you just take the bag?"

The shop owner said dissatisfiedly.

Yang Feng speechlessly took out a gold ingot and slammed it directly on the counter, almost breaking the tempered glass. Although he had a cell phone with him, it was in the Nine-Section Staff, and it was obviously not suitable to take it out here. However, he had a few gold ingots in his arms.

The Immortal Venerable always pays when he eats out.

"Is it okay?"

He said.

The shop owner picked it up in astonishment, then picked up a pair of pliers and clamped it suddenly...

"Please wait!"

He quickly put on a smile and said.

He then ran out and called over a bunch of people from various nearby shops. They began tearing the packaging off Yang Feng's seeds and pouring them into plastic bags, even kindly labeling them. Soon, his store was cleared of all the seeds. Yang Feng carried a large bag filled with plastic bags, along with a bag of seed potatoes, and walked out, to the shopkeeper's enthusiastic "Come back!" He then turned back to the alleyway he'd been in. Then, with a swipe of his jade axe, a spatial rift appeared. He slipped through it at top speed, bag in hand, and reappeared before Yue Fei and the others.

"Give it to the people and distribute it. They are all fruits and vegetables. They can figure out how to grow them themselves."

He handed the big bag to Yue Fei.

Then there was the sack of potatoes.

"This is the same, but it's suitable for the north, the colder the better."

He said.

Of course, even if he doesn't do these things, the princess will still do them.

But this jade axe is indeed a good thing.

"So it can only be used to travel back and forth to the modern era?"

Yang Feng asked the so-called god.

"You returned to the present because that's all you've ever thought about. In fact, it can take you wherever you want to go, and any time and space you want to go to, but the prerequisite is that you know where you want to go."

replied the latter.

"What if I don't know where to go?"

"Then it will randomly split a passage for you. As for what's on the other side, there's no guarantee."

"I see. I might just kick it in, and there's a Godzilla on the other side with its mouth open. But even if it's a Godzilla, it seems I can still take it down. What if I throw out a Godzilla in a fight?"

Yang Feng said with longing.

(End of this chapter)