Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

Shi Qingxuan blushed, and then came to Yang Zhao's side in a somewhat awkward manner, and said in a charming and unparalleled voice transmission: "Husband, the Grandmaster just said that she has a special flute technique to teach me, and all the power of the Butian Pavilion and the Huajian Sect will be handed over to father. Even the Saint King will pass on everything he has learned throughout his life to father."

"But what my father and I mean is that public is public and private is private. No matter what happens, my father and I will stand on my husband's side, so that he doesn't have to worry."

Yang Zhao nodded and raised his eyebrows.

As Yang Zhao's expression changed, the atmosphere in the entire Lupeng Palace changed again and again. Even strong people like Mu Qingliu, Mo Yiming, and Xiang Yutian felt a kind of pressure.

That is to say, the Ghost Shadow Ancestor seemed to be unaware.

After a pause, Yang Zhao looked at Li Shuzhuang dignifiedly and said, "This will not happen again."

Li Shuzhuang's face turned pale, she bowed and dared not say anything more.

The evil sect's methods are probably for the sake of profit, and they will do whatever it takes.

But Yang Zhao was not happy. This kind of magic sect's methods and concepts must be changed. At the same time, Yang Zhao's attitude was also a deterrent to all the magic sect people present.

When your status reaches a certain level, you have to do many things.

Yang Zhao had just come to power at this time, so it was not appropriate to reward those who had no merit or achievements. He also could not show excessive selfishness in such matters of bestowing titles.

Otherwise, to put it simply, breaking the rules will cause people to lose morale and make the team difficult to lead.

After giving some beatings to all the members of the Demon Sect present.

Yang Zhao thought for a moment before speaking: "I offer you my true spirit and grant you the blessing of the ninth-grade national destiny. You will be incorporated into the command of Ghost Shadow Ancestor and will be waiting for his orders for the time being."

Li Shuzhuang did not resist at all, and her true spirit was soon taken away by the Huangji Zhenshi Bell.

It was only at this time that Yang Zhao looked at Mu Qingliu with a cold gaze and said, "Your Excellency the Holy Lord, what do you think?"

At this moment, Mu Qingliu looked at Li Shuzhuang with extremely complicated eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Qingliu smiled and released his true spirit. He said to Yang Zhao, "Your Highness, I am willing to share the same crime as Shuzhuang. Please punish me."

Damn, the Demon Sect is the Demon Sect, they don’t have any manners at all.

The title is being bestowed, why are you showing off your love?

Seeing this, Yang Zhao couldn't help but hold Shi Qingxuan's waist and said, "Mu Qing, you still need to have the dignity of a martial saint. Today, I grant you the position of cabinet councilor. You can participate in the affairs of the family and the country, and temporarily enjoy the aura of the seventh rank of national destiny. When you have made contributions, I will reward you."

Mu Qingliu is a typical idealist, his body is in the devil's sect, but his heart is in the Confucian sect.

Hundreds of years ago, after the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the minister counselor of Huan Xuan, the founding emperor of Huan Chu, had the greatest ideal of cultivating himself, managing his family, governing the country, and pacifying the world.

Otherwise, Mu Qingliu would not have become disheartened and retired from the world after the collapse of the Huan Chu State.

This time, although Mu Qingliu chose love when it came to the decision, everyone could see the reluctance in him.

Fortunately, the result was good, and everyone was working under Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao was also a man who knew how to use people well. He did not suppress Mu Qingliu directly according to his momentary impulse. Instead, he gave him great respect and transferred him to the most ideal place to work.

With the blessing of the seventh-grade national fortune, his status is already quite high.

Even Mo Yiming, the master of Xiang Yutian, the number one hero of the Demon Sect, is also a martial saint ceiling warrior, and is only blessed by the seventh rank of national fortune.

Everyone was happy. Mu Qingliu got what he wanted, and Li Shuzhuang's love that had lasted for four hundred years finally came to fruition.

After this wave, many powerful demon sect masters, such as Zhu Ji of Tianlian Sect, Lu Jingxiu, the true preacher, and all others, completely offered their true spirits and joined Yang Zhao's army.

Chapter 550: Farewell to Zhao Shirong at the Shili Pavilion in Chang'an

Among all the powerful men from the Demon Sect, those who are able to enter the Lupeng Palace today are at least at the level of Martial Saint.

Among them, there are four people who are at the ceiling of Martial Saint, namely Guiying, Xiang Yutian, Mo Yiming and Mu Qingliu.

At the pinnacle of Martial Saint, that is, at the level of Saint King, there are four people: Wei E of Yinkui Sect, Zhu Ji of Tianlian Sect, Lu Jingxiu of True Transmission, and Li Shuzhuang of Butian Pavilion.

The rest were the elders from the two sects and six schools of the Demon Sect, totaling more than twenty people.

With this wave of reinforcements, the Demon Sect’s hundreds of years of heritage fell into Yang Zhao’s hands.

Even the dragon of luck in the Huangji Zhenshi Bell grew larger as a result, its body becoming a little more solid, and it swam more happily.

Similarly, the addition of this wave of strong men has greatly strengthened Yang Zhao's confidence in confronting the aristocratic families and martial arts sects outside the Great Wall.

However, almost every one of these powerful demons has considerable hidden dangers.

The former founder of the Demon Sect, Tianmo Cangqiu, and the first evil emperor of the Demon Sect, Xie Bo, were both the kind of people who harmed others for their own benefit and brought disaster to the world, causing a lot of sand to be mixed in the inheritance of the Demon Sect.

The Ghost Shadow Ancestor, Xiang Yutian, Mo Yiming and Mu Qingliu survived the disaster.

But it does not mean that all the remaining people will be able to survive this disaster trap from the inheritance when they are promoted to the ceiling of Martial Saint.

This went on for quite some time.

These powerful demon sect masters who had just been subdued by Yang Zhao could not be dispatched easily. They needed to gather together to reorganize and compile the inherited skills of the demon sect.

Even the sect's core methods need to be changed.

This is a rather complicated and heavy problem. Unless Yang Zhao uses a systematic deduction, even with the participation of Ghost Shadow Ancestor, Xiang Yutian, Mo Yiming and Mu Qingliu, it will take a long time to recompile the ten volumes of Heavenly Demon Strategy.

Fortunately, Yang Zhao proclaimed himself king and established the Yun Dynasty.

The huge phenomenon caused by the sacrifice to heaven and earth made Yang Guang, the Li family, the Guandong family, the northern family, the Central Plains family, the southern family, etc., all feel suspicious and temporarily suppressed their actions against Yang Zhao.

Even in the Qin Dynasty, Yuan Dynasty, Ming Dynasty and other regions, Yang Zhao's reputation began to spread.

The whole Guanlong area, especially Chang'an city, was in celebration for ten whole days as if there were no sleep.

And ten days later.

The Guanlong area returned to its former life, and Yang Zhao, after communicating with Prince Fusu, Kublai Khan, eunuch Sanbao, Wei Xiaobao, Zhao Defang and others, personally saw off the people from the five dynasties.

East Gate of Chang'an.

An extremely luxurious and expensive carriage was parked at the Shili Pavilion. Hundreds of female guards formed a huge encirclement around it. The battle halos were connected to form an absolute domain.

The carriage was shaking continuously under the protection of hundreds of female guards.

The farewell in the early morning lasted until nearly dusk.

When Zhao Shirong was leaving, he insisted on having a full meal. Yang Zhao had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany him.

After much difficulty, when Zhao Shirong, with a rosy complexion and full of energy, lifted the car curtain, Yang Zhao finally kissed her forehead with pity.

"My two little ancestors, if you don't set off now, it will be dark."

Seeing the curtain of the carriage opened and Yang Zhao and Zhao Shirong appear, Zhao Defang, who had just brought several Song Dynasty officials, passed through the encirclement of female guards and came to the front of the carriage.

Zhao Defang was Zhao Shirong's relative after all, and he glared at Yang Zhao and Zhao Shirong speechlessly.

Zhao Shirong blushed and hid in Yang Zhao's arms.

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "Grandfather Yue, this is just a parting, I can't help myself, please forgive me and be tolerant."

Zhao Defang's face turned black, and he said, "Are you telling Yue Zu a joke? Ever since you left the Song Dynasty, the golden eagle in the palace has not stopped flying, and it has exhausted the child. It is either flying to Kunlun or flying to the Sui Dynasty. Please be kind and let the child go."

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhao's face rarely turned red.

In fact, both Yang Zhao and Zhao Shirong are now at the level of Martial Saint. If they break through the void to travel, their speed will not be any slower than that of the golden eagle.

But before the young couple meets, they always have to save up some energy.

So we can only trouble the golden eagle.

When Zhao Defang revealed the truth, even Yang Zhao, who was thick-skinned, could not stand the teasing to some extent.

"Well, please, after returning to the Song Dynasty, please discuss with Patriarch Zhao Pu and others to guide the Yin World Dragon Spirit to Guanlong of the Sui Dynasty. The Sui Dynasty will not establish the Yin World Dragon Court, but will directly connect with the Yin World Dragon Court of the Song Dynasty."

Yang Zhao changed the subject stiffly.

Zhao Defang still looked indignant, and said: "Who are you talking to? Great Sui and Great Song, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Has Shi Rong decided to use all the foundation of my Zhao family as a dowry?"

Ginger is still wiser with age. Zhao Defang's eyes were sharp and his beard was shaking.

Yang Zhao didn't know how to answer this question.

Zhao Shirong, on the other hand, mustered up his courage at this time, raised his head from Yang Zhao's arms, and said, "Grandfather, you are not unaware of the situation of your Zhao family. When Taizu swallowed the dragon spirit and dragon vein, all the descendants of the Zhao family were cursed by heaven and earth. As long as the Song Dynasty exists, the Zhao family will never be able to turn over. Do you want the Zhao family to never have a proud descendant?"

Zhao Shirong's words were harsh, but they were also the truth.

Zhao Kuangyin was a powerful man for a period of time, and no one in the world could resist him, but he also planted the seeds of aftereffects for the Zhao family that were even more serious than the disaster left by the Demon Sect.

Cursed by heaven and earth, as long as the Zhao Song Dynasty exists, the descendants of the Zhao family will only be useless playboys.

Zhao Defang achieved the status of Martial Saint in the Cave Heaven of the Imperial Mausoleum at the cost of great help from Zhao Pu.

Zhao Shirong's status as the Empress of the Restoration was also raised by Yang Zhao alone.

When Yang Zhao was in power, the entire Song Dynasty developed rapidly and flourished in just a few years. The national strength once soared to the point where it could compete directly with the Yuan Dynasty.

But it has only been a year since Yang Zhao left.

Without Yang Zhao's supervision, even Zhao Shirong began to indulge in various activities such as flying to Kunlun, flying to the Sui Dynasty, and even traveling around, and ignored the affairs of state. The time for giving up began again.

This was not because of Zhao Shirong's nature, but a curse from heaven and earth. Even the dragon spirits in the Dragon Court of the Yin World of the Song Dynasty hated the Zhao Song Dynasty and bewitched Zhao Shirong in various ways.

Given all these factors, it was incredible that the Zhao Song Dynasty could have developed.

Chapter 551: Zhao Defang is helpless, the underworld dragon spirit enters Guanlong

Zhao Shirong's words were harsh, but they were facts, indisputable and unchangeable.

The curse of heaven and earth, unless a true immortal is born and directly changes the laws of heaven and earth, or even replaces the mountains and rivers of the entire Zhao Song Dynasty like moving mountains and filling the sea.

Otherwise, this curse will follow like a shadow and will never allow the Zhao family to become the masters of that land. Even if there is a foundation to suppress it, it will be corroded and corrupted bit by bit.

Bitter medicine tastes good, and honest advice is unpleasant to the ears.

The truth is, sometimes it hurts.

Zhao Defang was so angry at what Zhao Shirong said that he almost roared, "As expected, a married girl is like spilled water. Shirong, you are the empress of the Song Dynasty. Do you know what you just said?"

"You two haven't even held a formal wedding ceremony yet. You've pissed me off, girl. You've almost bent your elbows eight hundred miles away."

Zhao Defang roared continuously.

But Zhao Shirong and Yang Zhao just watched quietly with calm eyes.

After a while of arguing, Zhao Defang lost all his temper and sat down on the ground without caring about anything. He looked very embarrassed and lost his mind. He said, "What can I do? This is the kingdom my father built. Dad, Song Dynasty, how can I save you!"

Zhao Defang's emotions were revealed, and he was like a madman, shouting and choking with disheveled hair.

Zhao Shirong looked a little reluctant, but she finally comforted him, "Grandfather, calm down. My husband and I will eventually have children. Could it be that our children will not have the blood of the Zhao family?"

Hearing what Zhao Shirong said, Zhao Defang jumped up.

Then, Zhao Defang's eyes widened and he said, "Then why don't you two give birth to one child? Yang Zhao, you little bastard, are you waiting to take over my Zhao family's foundation before giving birth to a child?"

Yang Zhao shrugged and said, "It's all my fault that I practiced too fast and my aptitude is too high. The higher the level of life evolution, the harder it is to give birth to offspring. Otherwise, let Shi Rong stay and you go back to be the regent, how about that?"

Zhao Defang's face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, but he was speechless.

We can't let Yang Zhao just give up the Yang family's dynastic foundation and marry into the Zhao family. Heaven and earth won't allow that.

It’s too difficult. This question is too difficult.

Just when Zhao Defang remained silent.

Fan Zhongyan, who had been following the Song Dynasty team, stood up abruptly and advised: "Eighth Wise Prince, why don't you take His Majesty back with you? This is really helpless."

Cao Wei's eyes lit up as well, and he said, "Yes, Eighth Sage King, with your talent and qualifications, it won't take long to unify the Sui Dynasty. For the sake of Taizu's descendants, why don't you just be patient?"

Zhao Defang was instantly furious and asked, "You two guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you betrayed me too, didn't you?"

Fan Zhongyan and Cao Wei fell silent immediately.

To be honest, these two people are really greedy.

Now that His Royal Highness Prince Zhao is forging the fortune of the dynasty, the effect of the fortune blessing has also been seen by the two people who are the heads of the civil and military affairs of the Song Dynasty. Whether it is the blessing of longevity or the blessing of cultivation, the effect is amazing.

Isn't it better to be a minister of the Sui Dynasty than a minister of the Song Dynasty?

Anyway, the master has not changed, at most the imperial court has changed the country's name.

Fan Zhongyan and Cao Wei only dared to think about this kind of complaints in their hearts and did not dare to say more.

The stalemate lasted for a long time on this official road.

It was not until the sky became completely dark that Zhao Defang calmed down. His face was still very dark, but he had accepted in his heart that the Song Dynasty would be incorporated into the Sui Dynasty in the future.

After glaring at Yang Zhao, Zhao Defang said, "You little bastard, the position of queen can only belong to my little girl Shi Rong. If you establish a queen before my little girl Shi Rong, I will fight you to the death. No, the entire Song Dynasty will fight you to the death."