After saying this, the goddess's shadow told Yang Zhao her name, and then she turned into a ray of fairy light, re-entered the white jade ring, and fell into a deep sleep.

Instead, the white jade ring circled Yang Zhao very closely, and finally turned into a white jade mustard seed, and was directly put on Yang Zhao's finger, taking root in the flesh, and without even saying hello to Yang Zhao, it secretly absorbed Yang Zhao's original essence.

Ouch, shit.

Yang Zhao had just recovered a little and barely stood up, but was sucked so hard by the white jade ring that he suddenly felt weak again, as if his waist was hollowed out.

Fortunately, Bai Yuhuan still had some measure. Apart from the first breath which was a bit too strong, the rest were very measured, absorbing little by little, which did not hinder Yang Zhao's recovery.

This is not just getting a magic treasure, this is raising a big "father".

Forget it, it’s an immortal treasure after all. Maybe it can save your life at the critical moment.

Yang Zhao adjusted himself to his recovery condition a little bit. Each of his five internal organs had a divine storage that spewed out divine light, which quickly restored his condition.

It was not until this moment that a thought flashed through Yang Zhao's mind.

"Ren Nu Jiu Er!"

I don't know what era the phantom of the goddess belongs to. I have to go to the historian's palace of secret arts and investigate thoroughly.

However, in ancient times, many things were not recorded in writing, and it is not known whether the records about "Rennu Jiuer" have been passed down to later generations.

He shook his head and put aside the random thoughts in his mind.

Yang Zhao glanced up at the sky and saw the Huangji Zhenshi Bell, which seemed to be running wild, and had directly rushed into the endless thunderclouds.

I guess I won’t have to worry about the thunder tribulation that will come.

Yang Zhao turned around quickly, crossed a thousand meters in one step, and came in front of Xiang Yutian, Yang Jian, and Dugu Jialuo. He bowed as a junior and said, "Grandfather, grandmother, Elder Xiang, the treasure was upgraded and encountered a thunder tribulation in a hurry. I was unable to inform the elders, and made the elders worried."

Dugu Jialuo looked at Yang Zhao carefully, held Yang Zhao's hand, and said, "It's okay, it's okay. My grandson has great potential. He will practice in the future and be more careful."

Yang Zhao felt warm in his heart, and said, "Grandma is right. I will be more careful in the future."

Dugu Qieluo lost four sons and five daughters. Even her only remaining son, Yang Guang, was a good-for-nothing and obviously did not have a good end.

So since Yang Zhao appeared, Dugu Jialuo placed all her love for her children and grandchildren on Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao talked to Dugu Jialuo for a long time before she felt at ease.

After Dugu Jialuo left, Yang Jian and Xiang Yutian looked at Yang Zhao with shining eyes.

Xiang Yutian was the first to lose his temper and asked, "Your Highness, has the Imperial World-Suppressing Bell been promoted to a divine weapon?"

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "Not yet, but it will be soon."

Today, the thunder tribulation above the sky no longer poses any threat to the Huangji Zhenshi Bell. Instead, it will only turn into endless nutrients, allowing the Huangji Zhenshi Bell to grow greatly.

So what Yang Zhao said was not wrong.

The Huangji Zhenshi Bell has not yet become a divine weapon, but it will be so soon.

Although he had guessed it before, now that it was confirmed by Yang Zhao, Xiang Yutian felt a rush of blood to his head. He was in a trance for a moment, not knowing what to say.

After leaving Pegasus Ranch, Xiang Yutian had become completely loyal to Yang Zhao.

At the same time, Xiang Yutian has also learned a lot about the function of the Huangji Zhenshi Bell from Yang Zhao and Huang Rong.

The most shocking of these is the entrustment of true spirits and the pardoning of gods.

Although the former Huangji Zhenshi Bell was also extremely effective, it was still just mortal after all. Not to mention other things, even if Xiang Yutian used his full strength, he could completely destroy the Huangji Zhenshi Bell.

In other words, there is a great risk in placing the true spirit in the Huangji Zhenshi Bell.

But now, the Huangji Zhenshi Bell has been promoted to a divine weapon, and it has suddenly surpassed the ceiling level of Martial Saint.

In a sense, after being promoted to a divine weapon, the Huangji Zhenshi Bell has become an almost indestructible existence in the entire Kyushu world.

If one day, the Huangji Zhenshi Bell can reach the same level as the Nine Cauldrons of Yu the Great, the Xuanyuan Sword, the Fuxi Mirror, and the Shennong Herbal Classic, it will become a true world-suppressing artifact.

Doesn’t that mean that all those who have placed their true spirits in the Huangji Zhenshi Bell have become immortal beings?

Even Xiang Yutian, who had already reached the ceiling of Martial Saint, could not bear the huge surprise of immortality. He was in a daze and even walked with his hands and feet trembling. He had no idea how to express his feelings.

I raised my head and glanced at the Huangji Zhenshi Bell flying happily among the clouds.

Xiang Yutian suddenly had a feeling.

Practice, practice, go and practice, wouldn’t it be better to be a dog for others?

I think about how I worked so hard, learned martial arts from a master for decades, and then went through untold hardships and spent two hundred years to finally reach the ceiling of the Martial Saint today, with a lifespan of 500, or maybe a little more than that, 800.

But is this useful? At most I am just a worker for others. I am already immortal.

No, it is not immortality. At most, it is just the immortality of the true spirit.

But even so, there is nothing wrong with it. Even if you die, you can enter the Dragon Palace in the underworld and become a deified god, which is not bad.

No, you must not think about it anymore, otherwise your spiritual heart will collapse.

And just when Xiang Yutian was in a trance.

Yang Jian, who was standing by, was also confused. How should he tell his beloved grandson to entrust his and Jia Luo's true spirits to the Huangji Zhenshi Bell?

Chapter 512: Yang Zhao returns to the court and the purge begins

The practice of martial arts is actually very boring and difficult. After all, it is not the legendary way of cultivating the truth and practicing qi, and it is difficult to achieve immortality.

Even a martial saint can only live for 500 years.

Only by stepping into the Heavenly Dao Trap and becoming a land immortal can one live to be 1000 years old.

But after the Huangji Zhenshi Bell became a divine artifact, it was no longer in danger of being broken. As long as the true spirit was placed on it, it would have the effect of making the true spirit immortal.

Even if his body and soul are destroyed, the dynasty will collapse.

As long as the Huangji Zhenshi Bell exists, and as long as people go to burn incense and offer sacrifices, the person whose true spirit is placed in it will have the possibility of rebuilding his divine body and being resurrected.

Although the gods who offer incense and burn offerings cannot be exactly the same as living people, it is also a kind of enjoyment to watch the gods eat air.

We cannot give up cultivation, but having a double insurance is also a great thing.

In the past, Yang Jian felt that as a grandfather, it would be somewhat shameful for him to entrust his true spirit to his grandson's magic weapon.

But now, Yang Jian didn't despise it at all. As long as his true spirit was immortal from now on, what was the shame?

Along with the Huangji Zhenshi Bell, everything is ensured to be safe.

Dugu Jialuo, filled with the happiness of family life, quickly went to comfort Yuanshi and the women in Yang Zhao's harem on behalf of her beloved grandson.

Yang Jian found several of the Nine Elders who founded the Sui Dynasty, hid them in the imperial palace, and guarded the rear.

After being surprised and dazed, Xiang Yutian felt that he had to show off to his former mentor, old friends, and old rivals, and at the same time, he had to get some help to help his master relieve his worries.

Not to mention others, such as Mo Yiming, Mu Qingliu, Guiying, Wei E and other hidden powerful demons were all pulled over by him. Even if the aristocratic families of the Sui Dynasty collectively launched an attack and wanted to offend their master, the court, they would probably have to think twice.

What's more, the powerful demon sect masters of all generations are not without relatives and friends.

Just like his mentor Mo Yiming, his son Xianjian Yan Fei has also achieved amazing results. I'm afraid he has already gone very far on the road to reaching the ceiling of Martial Saint.

If his mentor Mo Yiming could threaten him with severing the father-son relationship and let him see the effectiveness of the Huangji Zhenshi Bell, even Yan Fei would have joined the lord's army.

A sacred artifact appeared.

In particular, a magical artifact was born that could allow people to place their true spirits in place and bring them great benefits.

The effect it brings in rallying people's hearts is extremely terrifying, especially as the higher one's cultivation level is, the clearer one can sense the passing of one's lifespan, and the closer they will be to Yang Zhao.

Just when Dugu Jialuo, Yang Jian and Xiang Yutian were busy going about their business.

After more than a month, Yang Zhao finally appeared in Wenhua Hall.

"Your Highness!"

"We, please pay your respects to His Highness!"

Seeing Yang Zhao appear, Yin Shishi, Gao Ying, Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Li Jing and others were surprised at first, and then hurried to greet him.

Looking at the Wenhua Hall which was crowded with people in the past, there are now only a few people who have been promoted.

Yang Zhao's face showed neither sadness nor joy, but in his heart, his impression of the Guanlong aristocratic families such as the Dugu clan, the Yuan clan, the Jingzhao Du clan, the Gao clan, and the Wei clan had been greatly reduced.

"Boom!"

After waving his hand to let all the ministers in the Wenhua Hall stand up, Yang Zhao quickly snapped his fingers and sent out a stream of light, which sank into the void and clouds, causing the Huangji Zhenshi Bell to ring long and deep.

The long and melodious sound of the bell carries Yang Zhao's will and can spread throughout Chang'an City.

The vast will of the Martial Saint rippled in the sound of the bell like the shining sun, and it was like the sun patrolling the sky, quickly sweeping away the dull and oppressive feeling brought about by the thunder disaster of that day. Even the aura of Yang Zhao was scattered, making countless civilians feel warm and full of energy.

After Gao Wu turned to fantasy.

Although Yang Zhao has not completely given up on the path of martial arts, his foundation has already completely transformed into the mysterious and fantastic. The methods he can use have also become extremely mysterious and magical, completely different from those of martial arts.

at the same time.

After the bell sound containing Yang Zhao's will spread throughout Chang'an.

Chen Zhibao and Xin Wenli, who had been silent for more than a month, began to act quickly with a large number of elite soldiers.

The Great Snow Dragon Riders traveled through the streets and alleys, conveying Yang Zhao's will and intimidating the aristocratic families in Chang'an.

In the army of Zuo Yiwei, Xin Wenli rode his horse rampantly, holding the Eight Treasures Skull-Lifting Spear. In just a short period of time, he killed three captains and hundreds of disloyal soldiers. The Zuo Yiwei army, which had already been revitalized, seemed to have wings and revived like a giant beast.

The halos of the two armies filled the entire city, and soon formed two dragon-like military souls, one white and one black, lying across the void, blocking the heaven and earth and shocking the entire city.

So, two hours later.

It is still the Daxing Palace and Wenhua Hall, but the scene is completely different from before.

After Yang Zhao disappeared for more than a month, the aristocratic families in the entire Chang'an city began to have various rebellious thoughts, and some even began to infiltrate and corrupt the Guanlong army.

But when Yang Zhao appeared again and displayed that powerful and domineering momentum again.

The fear that these aristocratic families had developed from being intimidated by Yang Zhao before was raised again, and the heads of each family gathered outside the Wenhua Palace in an almost embarrassed manner.

In the Wenhua Palace.

Yang Zhao sat high on the Dragon Platform, not wearing any fancy clothes or brocade robes, but just a plain white long robe. However, the majesty and aura he inadvertently revealed made the heads of top aristocratic families such as Dugu Feng, Yuan Shu, and Wei Yuanzhao tremble with fear.

Under Yang Zhao, Yin Shishi, Gao Ying, Zhangsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and Li Jing were all given seats. Each of them exuded an extremely mysterious aura. They closed their eyes and were silent.

The rest, probably Dugu Feng, Yuan Shu, Wei Yuanzhao, Wei Wentong, Zuo Tiancheng, Shang Shitu and other powerful people, all stood trembling in the hall, with cold sweat on their foreheads.

Such a silent atmosphere lasted for two cups of tea.

Just when many people couldn't bear the pressure anymore and were about to be crushed by Yang Zhao's majesty and completely collapsed on the ground, a powerful sound of horse hooves came from outside the hall.

The palace had galloping horses, but only the emperor's confidants and those who were on an urgent basis could not move forward.

Soon, under the gazes of many heads of the great families in Guanlong, two teams, one black and one white, emitting an astonishing iron-blooded murderous aura, appeared outside the Wenhua Hall, carrying boxes filled with piles of human heads.

Not long after, Chen Zhibao and Xin Wenli dismounted from their horses, wearing blood-stained armor, and strode into the hall.

"Reporting to Your Highness, the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry Commander Chen Zhibao has reported that in Chang'an City, Guanzhong, Longxi and other places, there are more than 700 clans who have colluded with foreign forces and have disloyalty in the past month. The heads of their family heads are already outside the palace, and the rest are being confiscated by the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry. All the guilty clansmen have been arrested..."

"Reporting to Your Highness, the Commander of the Left Guard, Xin Wenli, reported that among the garrisons of the Left Guard, the four fortresses of Guanzhong, and various places, there were 4386 people who colluded with foreigners. All of them were punished according to military law, and the honors and rewards given to their families have been taken back..."

Chapter 513: Breaking into the House and Destroying the Clan Chen Zhibao, the Murderous Demon Xin Wenli

Yang Zhao was born in the imperial palace since childhood. He was used to seeing all kinds of power struggles and was disgusted by them.

After Yang Zhao was sent to Guangmingding, the Ming Cult at that time also had various internal struggles. Even people like Yang Xiao and Fan Yao had attacked Yang Zhao in various ways.

Coming to the Song Dynasty, the history of the Zhao family's emperors is, in a sense, a history book of power struggles. There was almost no safe place inside or outside the palace, among the literati, military generals, and gentry.

After growing up for more than twenty years, although Yang Zhao did not like this kind of power struggle, he was very familiar with it.

Yang Zhao wanted to refine a jade seal, to proclaim himself king and to establish a government, and to establish a Yun Dynasty.

Under such circumstances, Yang Zhao would naturally be on guard against the aristocratic families, gentry, officers and officials, common people and merchants in Chang'an City and Guanlong area.

Long before Yang Zhao started to refine the jade seal, he had instructed loyal people such as the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry, the Zuoyiwei Army, and the Demon Sect to lie in wait and observe carefully. Once Yang Zhao's signal came, they would be able to deal with all those outsiders, those who had disloyalty, and those who were restless at once.

The Great Snow Dragon Riders mainly target aristocratic families and local gentry and wealthy families, and travel around the world.

Zuo Yiwei was in charge of arresting soldiers and officials in the army and suppressing big cities.

The evil sect spread among the people, focusing on catching all kinds of rumors and signs, unscrupulous businessmen, and at the same time controlling the martial arts world to prevent the conflicts from involving civilians too much.

However, Yang Zhao himself did not expect that because of the promotion of the Huangji Zhenshi Bell, this period of seclusion would last for more than a month.

Although there were a few unexpected things, I have to say that the effect was excellent.

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