Fantasy: More Children, More Blessings, Ancestor, Are You Continuing?

"My lord, you are a great hero.

Qin Yang said emotionally.

The cultivation base is extremely high, suppressing the current world. Is this the hero?

Qin Yang thinks no, only someone like Su Ze who possesses terrifying strength and a kind heart who can take the initiative to hold up the torch in the dark can be called a true hero.

For this, Qin Tian felt extremely proud and proud.

Su Ze looked at Qin Yang, his eyes slightly revealing the color of thinking.

"It seems that Yang Yang's identity must not be simple."

He thought to himself.

Li Shengnan, the character Li here is the surname of the royal family. Qin Yang is very concerned about national affairs, showing a good family education.

Qin Yang's status is probably one of the most noble among the royal family.

As for Qin Yang's specific identity, because Qin Yang didn't mention it, Su Ze wouldn't take the initiative to ask. He chose to respect each other's privacy.

In Kyoto, the National Teacher's Mansion, the National Teacher Chen Yang is retreating. His retreat is simple and unsophisticated, without the slightest sense of luxury.

From Chen Yang's daily behavior, it is really difficult to see that this is a high-ranking national thief who is hated by countless Chinese subjects.

Chen Yang's daily life is very simple. He dresses plainly, eats everything frugally, and never eats any meat. Every day, in addition to alchemy, that is to teach disciples, as well as pray and sacrifice.

There are not even ten servants in Nuo Da Guoshi's mansion. Compared with the dignitaries in Kyoto, this is simply an extremely honest courtier.

The eunuch waited in the living room all night, because the national teacher was practicing, he didn't dare to disturb him.

Looking around, Yin Jian's eyes were also a little bit confused.

"People in the world pursue power for the sake of luxury enjoyment. The national teacher has pursued such a status, what is he doing for it?"

When Chen Yanggang made such a move, everyone in the court thought he was acting. But decades are like a day, who can act so far?

It was only then that everyone realized that Chen Yang was really simple and had no desires or desires.

Everyone has mixed feelings about this. If Chen Yang was greedy and blindly demanding, they could still describe him as a traitor. But Chen Yang, who didn't do anything bad, is extremely simple, can he really be called a national thief?

If Chen Yang is not a national traitor, then who should be responsible for the country's peril?

No one dared to think deeply or discuss deeply, so Chen Yang became a national thief in everyone's mouth. Countless people wish to eat his flesh and drink his blood. But in fact, Chen Yang has never even done such small evils as bullying men and women.

Chen Yang finished his overnight practice and came to the living room.

"National teacher, Your Majesty let me pass it on, you can refine the Profound Heaven life-killing pill.

The eunuch said respectfully.

A look of excitement suddenly appeared on Chen Yang's face.

"It's long overdue. Your Majesty's lifespan is coming to an end, and this Profound Heaven life-killing pill is the only solution."

He laughed loudly.

The eunuch didn't dare to talk too much, and kept his head down.

After the eunuch left, Chen Yang excitedly went to the alchemy room, ready to make alchemy.

"From today onwards, I will start retreat. If I don't refine the Profound Heaven Death Pill, I won't go out of the closed door. You have nothing serious to do, so don't bother me."

Chen Yang said to the disciples.

"yes."

The apprentices respectfully responded.

The moment before stepping into the threshold of the alchemy room, Chen Yang thought of something, turned around and ordered: "Let our people go to the barbarians and tell them that there is no military expenditure in the northern border."

Puzzled faces appeared on the faces of the disciples.

"Master, Your Majesty's misappropriation of military expenditures for alchemy has put the northern border in danger. If the barbarians learn about this and attack aggressively, then the northern border will be destroyed. Is it not appropriate for us to do this even if it is to deal with Lin Cangsheng?"

They hesitated.

In the Liyang Dynasty, they had an honorable status. If the northern border is broken, and the Liyang Dynasty is also in jeopardy, their interests will also be damaged.

The disciples really couldn't imagine what Chen Yang did all this for?

Chen Yang snorted softly and scolded: "Who said I did it to deal with Lin Cangsheng? Dacheng's Profound Grade Divine Treasure is nothing more, I don't pay attention to it. The destruction of the northern border is of great significance to us. As long as the northern border is broken, Only when the Liyang Dynasty fell into war, did we have the opportunity to establish a sect and spread his teachings.

"I see."

The disciples suddenly realized.

Then, they began to retreat, and set out to give the barbarian a secret.

Chen Yang stepped into the alchemy room and began to seriously refine the Profound Heaven life-killing pill for Emperor Liyang.

In his life, there are two important people.

One of them is the evil god he enshrines. The other party brought him light in his darkest and most desperate moment, and he is bound to spread his brilliance all over the earth.

The other person is Emperor Liyang. He was expelled from Tianhuoyuan because of spreading teachings. When he was in a mess, it was Emperor Liyang who rescued him. At that time, the life of Emperor Liyang was approaching.

He vowed to prolong his life in return for his kindness.

In the alchemy recipe, he took out the evil and cold statue of the evil god, and after offering some sacrifices, Chen Yang started refining.

Two months later, winter has arrived.

This winter is very cold. The price of charcoal in Kyoto is extremely high, making it almost impossible for ordinary people to burn charcoal for heating.

On the street, beggars began to appear.

The cold winter in the northern border is even colder and crueler.

Lin Cangsheng glanced at the shivering soldiers, his eyes were colder than the weather.

Military expenditures have not yet been issued.

If it wasn't for the fact that Liyang Dynasty had a group of righteous men who supported them and sent a lot of supplies for the winter. Most of the entire Beimo army would be frozen to death.

In the spring of the next year, he will use all his troops to force the emperor to kill the national division, in order to get an explanation for the military expenses.

This northern border is really unstoppable.

Lin Cangsheng's heart was filled with resentment.

Looking at the snow-covered desert in the distance, his eyes showed a bit of luck: "Luckily among misfortunes, even the barbarians are unwilling to go to war because of the cold. Otherwise, the soldiers in the northern border would be powerless to deal with the enemy. The border must be broken.

"Roar!"

The deafening roar of the alien beast sounded.

One by one, barbarian warriors galloped out of the snowy desert, riding strange beasts. Their armor was shining and they were murderous.

At the gate of the city, the guards looked at the barbarians with astonishment on their faces.

"In previous years, there was a truce in winter. Why did the barbarians attack aggressively this year?"

The soldiers were puzzled.

Afterwards, they hurriedly blew their horns and asked everyone to fight.

Lin (Li Nuo's) Cangsheng has excellent hearing, and when he heard the howling of a strange beast from the desert, his face showed incomparable bitterness:

"The northern border has been guarded for many years, and it is finally time to end."

Soaring into the sky, the terrifying spiritual power radiated out.

"All soldiers obey the order, today is the last battle, everyone follow me to kill to the fullest!"

The voice was bold and unrestrained, spreading throughout the desert city.

In an instant, countless soldiers rushed to the battlefield with weapons in hand.

On the northern battlefield, the cold wind howled and the killing intent was awe-inspiring. This was the cruelest picture of Shura in the world.

Without thick cotton clothes, wearing thin clothes, the northern soldiers with cracked fingers and arms fought with the wolf-like barbarians with tenacious will.

Unfortunately, no miracle happened.

The starving northern warriors are no longer opponents of well-equipped barbarian warriors.

The blood dyed the entire northern territory red.

Then, the gate of Mocheng was smashed open by the barbarians.

The northern border that had been strong for many years was broken. .