Hearing Yang Zhao's words, Zhao Shirong smiled softly, like an extremely gentle wife, and said: "My husband, the most important thing is to go now. I and my sisters will help my husband to stabilize the affairs of the front hall, so don't worry."
Withstood several years of experience on the throne of the Song Dynasty.
Yang Zhao was still very relieved about Zhao Shirong. At the same time, he gave the other women an apologetic look. After standing up, he and Xiang Yutian flashed towards the Lupeng Palace in the imperial palace.
Lupeng Palace was a place in the Sui Dynasty Imperial Palace that was specially built to receive guests and powerful people.
More than a hundred years ago, Yang Jian had met many powerful demons in Lupeng Palace.
However, Yang Jian at that time was far less attractive to the powerful men of the Demon Sect than Yang Zhao is now.
Yang Jian used all his tricks in the past, but he was only able to recruit Xiang Yutian, Mo Yiming and Mu Qingliu.
Moreover, it is only a loose alliance-style cooperation, not surrender.
But this time, when Yang Zhao went to Lupeng Palace, his plan was to capture all the powerful demon sect masters in one fell swoop and completely subdue them.
The distance in the palace is almost nothing for strong men like Yang Zhao and Xiang Yutian.
Not long after, Yang Zhao and Xiang Yutian appeared in a simple and quiet palace that was similar to a Taoist temple.
At this time, in Lupeng Palace, there were already several figures waiting quietly.
When Yang Zhao and Xiang Yutian arrived, whether because of the magic during the sacrifice to heaven and earth, or because of Xiang Yutian's advance solicitation, everyone quickly stood up and clasped their fists towards Yang Zhao.
Under normal circumstances, Yang Zhao would not be able to accept the greetings from so many senior and powerful people.
But now, Yang Zhao is crowned king, recognized by heaven and earth, and is the master of Guanlong heaven and earth. In this world of Kyushu, no matter who salutes him, Yang Zhao will accept it, and he doesn't even need to return the gift.
Because Yang Zhao can afford it, but others can't.
"Your Highness, let me introduce you to someone. This person is my mentor, the fourth generation evil emperor of our Demon Sect and the seventh generation leader of the Evil Extreme Sect, Mo Yiming."
It was slightly different from what Yang Zhao had imagined.
The third generation evil emperor of the Demon Sect, Mo Yiming, was tall, but he did not wear any fancy robes. Instead, he wore clothes similar to those worn by the Hu people for riding and shooting. His face had a look of vicissitudes and even a hint of death, and it was obvious that his life span was about to run out.
"Old minister Mo Yiming greets His Royal Highness Prince Zhao."
After Xiang Yutian's introduction, Mo Yiming no longer had any of the arrogance of the former Evil Emperor. Instead, he seemed extremely peaceful and humble, and directly showed Yang Zhao the courtesy of a subject.
Mo Yiming also once worked for Yang Zhao's grandfather.
At the same time, his life span is about to end, and his disciples have been trying to win him over and persuade him in various ways, so it is not particularly strange that he shows such a willingness to surrender.
In a sense, it's a good start.
The first person to surrender will always be rewarded handsomely.
Yang Zhao was in a good mood. He personally helped Mo Yiming up and said with a friendly smile, "Mr. Mo, you are too polite. You were once an important official under my grandfather, and you are also a veteran of the three dynasties of the Sui Dynasty. If you join my army today, I will reward you handsomely. There are two paths here, and you can choose one."
"First, if you offer your true spirit, you will be rewarded with an immortal spirit and be included in the Yin Court. After that, the demon sect will build a temple and offer incense to you. You can achieve the status of a sacred incense god and become the protector of the Great Sui Dynasty."
"Secondly, if you offer your true spirit and join our dynasty, you can be granted the title of a third-class national protector. From then on, you will have more luck, natural treasures, and longevity elixirs, which can help Master Mo reach the ceiling of martial saint."
Yes, this former Evil Emperor Mo Yiming is now just a Saint King who has reached his limit and has not truly entered the ceiling level of Martial Saint.
However, Mo Yiming is, after all, an old veteran who has lived for five hundred years. He has decent methods and endless experience in secret techniques. Even when facing some people who have just reached the ceiling of Martial Saint, he can barely contain them.
It can be said that for a person of Mo Yiming's level of cultivation, Yang Zhao's reward is very significant.
Chapter 537: Mo Yiming escapes from trouble
The ceiling of the Martial Saint is something that not everyone can step into.
Even a person like Mo Yiming who was a genius, well-educated, and well-versed in both literature and martial arts, and whose talent and ability were not inferior to Xiang Yutian, still lacked luck in his 500-year life.
It wasn’t just anyone, but Ling Donglai and Wang Xianzhi.
They were two pure perverts who were able to break through all shackles at a young age, and made rapid progress in martial arts as if there were no bottlenecks.
Don’t you see, even Xiang Yutian, by chance, obtained the Evil Emperor’s relic, and only then was he able to practice the Dao Heart Planting Demon Method to perfection. However, because of this, after breaking through to the ceiling level of Martial Saint, he was still trapped in shackles for two hundred years, unable to make any progress, and even lived a life that was neither human nor ghost.
When Mo Yiming heard about Yang Zhao's two rewards, he did not feel displeased at all.
After making the decisive decision to serve Yang Zhao, and especially after witnessing the miraculous sacrifice to heaven and earth today, Mo Yiming had already begun to realize that he was a loyal subject.
However, the two paths given by Yang Zhao ultimately put Mo Yiming into a dilemma.
One is stable, and his true spirit will be immortal from now on. After he lives to a certain age, he will go directly to the Dragon Court in the underworld, where he will be worshipped by many demons. Mo Yiming naturally has a great advantage on the path of incense and gods, and it is indeed a road to heaven.
The two of them were taking risks. To be honest, Mo Yiming had lived for five hundred years, and he had already reached the peak of the Saint King more than three hundred years ago. Since then, his practice had stagnated and he had not made any progress at all. It could be said that Mo Yiming himself had almost completely lost confidence in the path to reaching the ceiling of the Martial Saint.
This choice puts not only Mo Yiming in a dilemma.
In the entire Lupeng Palace, most people, except Xiang Yutian, had frowned and fixed their eyes on Mo Yiming.
Almost all of the people who can appear in this Lupeng Palace have a very short lifespan.
Ninety percent of these powerful demon sect masters are from the same generation as Mo Yiming, and they are in the same predicament as Mo Yiming.
And just when the entire Lupeng Palace fell into silence.
Xiang Yutian, however, made a face and, unable to attract his mentor's attention, he had to cough lightly and gave him a look.
Mo Yiming and Xiang Yutian, master and disciple, had been together for two hundred years.
Almost in an instant, Mo Yiming understood the meaning of Xiang Yutian's eyes.
Yes, this newly established His Royal Highness Prince Zhao is only less than 30 years old, and has great heroic spirit and endless ambitions in his heart. Since he has summoned an old man like me whose life span is almost exhausted, he will definitely not let himself be defeated easily, otherwise, all the investment will be wasted.
Although this old man has run out of lifespan, his cultivation, experience and combat power are still among the top few in the Sui Dynasty. He is still useful to His Royal Highness Prince Zhao and can still make contributions.
Almost instantly, Mo Yiming had made a decision in his heart.
But at this moment, Mo Yiming and Xiang Yutian happened to see Yang Zhao's smiling face.
He gave Yutian an awkward smile, trying to reduce his presence.
Even Mo Yiming's face turned red.
Yang Zhao didn't care, and said directly: "Don't worry, Master Mo, why don't you let me make the decision for you, and use my Guanlong luck to try to practice, how about it?"
Mo Yiming bowed again and said, "I, your Highness, will obey your orders."
Yang Zhao nodded, but was not polite to Mo Yiming. He directly summoned out the Huangji Zhenshi Bell and covered his body with five-colored light. After Mo Yiming obeyed him respectfully, he took away his true spirit.
Then, Yang Zhao took out the jade seal he carried with him, and a flash of light flashed from his fingertips.
As the spiritual light sank into the jade seal, the dragon on the seal seemed to come alive, drawing a dragon shadow. Its eyes were dull, but it possessed an extremely terrifying power of heaven and earth, causing the entire Lupeng Palace to become extremely stagnant.
Just when everyone in Lupeng Palace was trembling with fear, the dragon shadow let out a long roar, and the feeling of stagnation in the entire palace disappeared instantly.
Then, in the eyes of everyone, they saw the dragon shadow spewing out a streak of light and entering Mo Yiming's body.
In an instant, a majestic aura expanded from Mo Yiming's body like a vast ocean. The Taoist skills accumulated over five hundred years were enlightened by the Guanlong luck exhaled by the dragon shadow at this moment, emitting infinite spiritual light and pouring into Mo Yiming's mind.
Mo Yiming has been practicing for five hundred years, and has honed his martial arts to the limit. Even his Dao Heart Planting Demon Method has been changed beyond recognition and has become another kind of martial arts.
At the same time, it is also because the Great Method of Cultivating Demons in the Heart of Tao is the law of the former Heavenly Demon Cang Qu's enlightenment.
This is why Mo Yiming has been unable to reach the ceiling level of Martial Saint.
However, when the dragon shadow's luck poured into Mo Yiming's body, in just a moment, the boundless momentum and power of heaven and earth that came to this Guanlong world, like a rotten wood, completely shattered the shackles of the magic laws in Mo Yiming's body.
The shackles disappear and good luck comes to you.
At this moment, Mo Yiming felt that he was even more energetic, clear-headed, and courageous than when he was young.
In just a moment, a clear air emerged above Mo Yiming's head. In that clear air, there was an infinitely gorgeous flower. Like an octopus, it had endless roots that were firmly rooted in Mo Yiming's mind and soul, absorbing all the nutrients.
"Devil Cang Que, Evil Emperor Xie Tiao, oh, the devil path, it really harms others for its own benefit and destroys my path."
"Flower demon, since you betrayed my secret clan and died, why are you still entangled with me as your master?"
"The devil is no longer a devil, the Tao is no longer a Tao, let everything vanish into thin air."
In the clear air, Mo Yiming's voice suddenly sounded, and then a graceful and calm figure walked out, gently sniffed the gorgeous flowers, and then the gorgeous flowers, like a wisp of green smoke, completely merged into Mo Yiming's soul.
Boo!
The inner demons were gone, the demon seeds were annihilated, and the path collapsed, but Mo Yiming seemed to be reborn in Nirvana. He actually broke into his own old and rotten body, and a new body with elegance and composure emerged from it.
"Rejuvenation? No, it's nirvana and rebirth, living a second life."
"Don't talk nonsense, those are all stories in the storybooks. This is clearly a new path that was taken out of the Dao Heart Demon Seeding Method after the demon seed was broken and the Dao Heart was shattered."
"As expected, Xie Ji Zong is the true son of the Demon Sect. I'm afraid we were picked up by the Heavenly Demon Cang Qu..."
"That can't be said. There must be something wrong with the Dao Heart Planting Demon Technique. I can only say that Master and disciple Mo and Xiang Yutian are damn lucky."
"Isn't it that His Royal Highness Prince Zhao's methods are amazing? I really admire His Royal Highness Prince Zhao, just like the Yangtze River, which is endless and endless!"
"Fuck, I don't want Bilian's stuff, Your Highness, I am willing to be your eunuch..."
"Who is more cruel, the ghost or the ghost!"
Chapter 538 Environmental Protection Inheritor, Mo Yiming
A large group of powerful demon sect members all started shouting loudly after seeing Mo Yiming's strange transformation.
Mo Yiming is almost the oldest among the strongest existing demons.
With a lifespan of nearly five hundred years, Mo Yiming has seniority, background, and skills that are difficult for others to achieve, even among the ranks of Martial Saints.
After being enlightened by Yang Zhao's first level of luck.
The five hundred years of accumulation in Mo Yiming's body burst out at this moment, and it was so strong that it shattered the Dao Heart Demon Technique into pieces. Even the inner demon in his body was completely absorbed into his own body, turning into nutrients to give birth to a brand new body.
A terrifying aura began to bloom in this Lupeng Palace. The existence at the ceiling level of Martial Saint was far stronger than the so-called Martial Saints by more than one level.
Be it realm, combat power, lifespan, etc., at this moment, all exploded violently.
After completely abandoning the Great Dao Heart Demon Planting Method, Mo Yiming, at this moment, stood quietly in the void. The huge Qi energy began to be refined internally, and the whole person floated three feet in the air without any external force. One after another, clear air bloomed from his head, turning into flowers, plants, trees, and the natural appearance of heaven and earth.
"Damn, this old fellow Mo Yiming is really very secretive. This is not my magic sect's technique at all."
"Silly, don't you know that Mo Yiming is from the secret tribe?"
"A member of the secret tribe? What does that mean? Why do we know nothing about the strongest of the demon sects?"
"Kids, you are too young. To be honest, Mo Laogui is a pitiful guy. He has two disciples in his life. One is Xiang Yutian, who everyone knows. The other is called Hua Yao, who is also from the secret tribe. But he left the secret tribe, causing the entire secret tribe to be extinct in the world long ago."
"Hiss, no, what exactly is the ability of the secret tribe, the scene on Old Ghost Mo is a little unusual."
In Lupeng Palace, the ghost looked like a veteran, looking down on everyone with a hint of "nobility". Even Xiang Yutian and Mu Qingliu, whose cultivation had reached the ceiling level of Martial Saint, were looked down upon and despised by the ghost.
And everyone like Zhu Ji, Lu Xiujing, Li Shuzhuang, Wei E and others were very curious.
There is no other reason, because in the entire Lupeng Palace, the only one who can be compared with Mo Yiming in seniority is Guiying.
Just when the ghost's arrogant look was about to arouse public anger.
However, Ghost Shadow was able to grasp the situation in a split second, and quickly put away his smug expression, saying, "Well, since you all want to know, Ghost Shadow Ancestor will explain it to you today."
"But the people of the secret tribe are dedicated to repairing the world and inheriting the natural heritage..."
This Guiying guy has a great talent for storytelling. In his mouth, anything that is a little bit mysterious and unusual can be described in an exaggerated and wonderful way.
On the contrary, Yang Zhao listened for a while and made a summary.
This so-called secret clan is actually a secret inheritance among the hundreds of schools of thought in the pre-Qin period. Its specific name can no longer be remembered, but its purpose is similar to that of the environmental protection groups in later generations.
This secret tribe advocates the coexistence of humans and all spirits. They can repair the heaven and earth, repair the mountains and rivers, and coexist with nature.
Five hundred years ago, this secret tribe was quite prosperous in the Sui Dynasty, because at that time there were still many people who possessed ancient methods to avoid the erosion of the Heavenly Dao and practiced ancient martial arts. Their destructive power was fierce and domineering, and they would often destroy an area after a few battles.
And after these strong men destroyed the world, the secret tribe came out to clean up the mess.
However, due to the betrayal of Mo Yiming's apprentice Hua Yao, the Secret Clan was completely destroyed by a warlord in troubled times when they were repairing the desert in the north.
For hundreds of years afterwards, Mo Yiming was unable to step into the ranks of Martial Saints. A large part of the reason was because this incident became his inner demon. This inner demon caused problems with Mo Yiming's Dao Heart Demon Planting Method, and a demon seed condensed in himself.
It can even be said that it was the remnant soul of the flower demon that transformed into a demon seed, parasitizing in Mo Yiming's body and absorbing most of Mo Yiming's practice results.
Listening to the ghost's various narrations, everyone present, even the many powerful demon sect masters who were already three or four hundred years old, seemed to be enjoying the story.
Only Yang Zhao felt a slight stir in his heart after hearing about the actions of this secret tribe.
If Mo Yiming can rebuild the secret clan inheritance after the breakthrough, it will be a great supplement to his future governance of the dynasty.
Rule of the dynasty is not just about governing people, it is also about governing the heaven and earth, governing all spirits, and governing nature.
There is no doubt that people nowadays have no awareness of nature conservation, sustainable development and other aspects. Only this secret tribe is quite interesting.
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