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

Yang Zhao looked at the extremely confused crowd, and the smile on his face gradually became abnormal.

Boom!

When the Emperor's Bell rang, the void solidified and time slowed down. The consciousness, soul, true energy, physical reactions, etc. of everyone present paused for a moment at this moment.

And in just this moment of pause, Yang Zhao flashed and appeared in front of Jiang Lingxu.

Jiang Lingxu's mouth was a little dry, and he reluctantly said, "Your Highness, I was just passing by here and came to see the excitement. I wonder if Your Highness would believe me?"

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "Really? I don't believe it!"

Jiang Lingxu showed an awkward but polite smile and said, "Your Highness is really wise, with wisdom like the sky and the abyss, illuminating all things. Okay, I admit that I was fooled by that Central Plains family. It was not until I met Your Highness that I suddenly repented and tried to persuade the Poison Immortal Jiao Zong to give up several times. Unfortunately, I was not as strong as him and was dragged here by him. But I swore in my heart that I would never hurt Your Highness in the slightest..."

It can't be said that changing one's face is as easy as turning the pages of a book, but it can only be said that it is Kyushu's unique face-changing skill that is a world intangible cultural heritage.

When Jiang Lingxu licked her, he really had no bottom line at all.

Without even having to be interrogated by Yang Zhao, Jiang Lingxu had already confessed all the information he knew, and at the same time whitewashed himself as if he was very loyal to Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao expressed that he didn't care about Jiang Lingxu's various surrenders.

Wait until Jiang Lingxu finished speaking.

Yang Zhao just stretched out his hand and waved, and the Huangji Zhenshi Bell floated over, emitting five-colored light and enveloping Jiang Lingxu.

"Offer your true spirit and respect me as your Lord!"

The grand and mighty divine sound seemed to escape from the endless cracks in time and space and directly sank into Jiang Lingxu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The shadow of a god who turned his back on all living beings, rushed through the vicissitudes of life and stood at the source of time.

Yang Zhao didn't say anything extra, and the Huangji Zhenshi Bell didn't make any extra movements.

The choice has been made.

Since the other party has been invited to assassinate him, there cannot be no punishment at all. Even if the other party surrenders, there cannot be no constraints and restrictions at all.

Yang Zhao did not have much intention to kill anyone except the Poison Immortal Jiao Zong.

But one also needs to offer his true spirit in order to avoid death.

Faced with Yang Zhao's overbearing and strong style, Jiang Lingxu's expression changed again and again, and his heart was obviously already entangled to the limit.

As a top genius who has emerged in the past two hundred years.

Jiang Lingxu actually doesn't have much backing or background. Even the Taiyi Sect was established because of the inheritance of the Taiyi Splitting Light Sword that Jiang Lingxu obtained in his early years.

Jiang Lingxu doesn't care about Taoist traditions, sects, etc., but Jiang Lingxu really doesn't want to die.

In less than two hundred years, his cultivation reached the peak of Martial Saint.

Jiang Lingxu's talent and ability may not be as good as Mu Qingliu, Xiang Yutian and other top figures of the Sui Dynasty, but among the second rank, he is also quite good.

A Martial Saint can live to 500 years old, so Jiang Lingxu still has more than half of his life left.

In the remaining three hundred years, maybe with a little chance, he would be able to step into the ranks of the Martial Saints.

Such a bright future, how unwilling I am.

Jiang Lingxu's mind was filled with all kinds of thoughts, and he wanted to fight back desperately and then escape several times, but every time he met Yang Zhao's half-smile, his courage would instantly disappear.

After tea time.

In the end, Jiang Lingxu was unable to resist the beauty of being alive. His will loosened, his soul opened, and a trace of true spirit floated out of his body and sank into the Huangji Zhenshi Bell.

hum!

Jiang Lingxu felt his true spirit resting on him, and he felt his whole body tremble, as if he saw himself looking up at the gods in a long river of space.

At this moment, Jiang Lingxu knew that his future, life and death, all depended on the hands of King Zhao.

"Jiang Lingxu, greetings to His Royal Highness Prince Zhao."

"Well, you have good aptitude. I will grant you a copy of the Void Sword Scripture so that you can practice it together with the Taiyi Light-Splitting Sword Art. If you make great contributions in the future, you will be rewarded again."

Yang Zhao was still very satisfied with Jiang Lingxu's ability to understand the current situation.

This kind of person who is quick-witted and not rigid, but has good cultivation, good connections, and good talents is exactly the kind of subordinate he likes the most.

A ray of spiritual light sank into Jiang Lingxu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Although the Void Sword Sutra deduced by Yang Zhao in his early years is far inferior to Yang Zhao's current understanding of swordsmanship, it is also a top-level swordsmanship code that can lead directly to the realm of immortals on earth.

Jiang Lingxu was instantly overjoyed at receiving this reward, and the melancholy he had originally felt disappeared in an instant.

"Your Highness, I have no way to repay your kindness. Your Highness, I will kowtow to you now."

Jiang Lingxu is also a man who knows how to deal with things, and he has the demeanor to continue being shameless to the end. He dares to say and do what he wants, and he is going to really give Yang Zhao a big gift.

Yang Zhao laughed and flicked the finger, letting the man stand beside him.

It was not until this moment that Yang Zhao's gaze gradually became cold and stern as he looked at Ni Huihui, Lu Xun, Xu Daofu, the Five Dark Men, Jiu Tian Sheng Ji and others.

At this time, Ni Huihui was no longer worried about exposing anything, and he flashed and came in front of Yang Zhao.

Then, Ni Huihui, the pretty girl from the Demon Sect, who was actually quite ladylike, bowed to Yang Zhaoying and said, "Ni Huihui from the Demon Sect, greets Your Highness."

Yang Zhao nodded and said, "Yes, your contribution this time is not small. I will grant you the fourth-grade national fortune aura."

Yang Zhao was never stingy when it came to rewards for his subordinates.

As Yang Zhaoxin pointed his finger, a dragon with luck in the Huangji Zhenshi Bell let out a long roar and spit out a mysterious mark of luck, which directly sank into Ni Huihui's forehead.

In an instant, Ni Huihui felt that his entire aptitude, comprehension, speed of cultivation, and everything else, all skyrocketed several times under the terrifying increase of the power of national destiny. The barriers that had once hindered Ni Huihui's progress in martial arts became extremely simple at this moment.

It can be said without hesitation that as long as Ni Huihui makes a strong leap at this moment, he will be able to overcome the obstacle that has been blocking him for hundreds of years and directly leap into the ranks of the ceiling of Martial Saints.

Of course, this is also due to Nani Huihui's hundreds of years of accumulation and foundation.

But even so, Ni Huihui couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

No wonder that dead guy of mine, after returning from the immortal world and falling into the Daxing Palace, became completely devoted and loyal to His Royal Highness Prince Zhao.

The increase in national fortune is truly miraculous.

Chapter 682: A Favor for the Heavenly Master Sun En

Ni Huihui's actions shocked everyone present.

And then, everyone, including Jiang Lingxu, quickly realized that the traitor among them was the devil's daughter Ni Huihui.

In an instant, everyone's resentment rose and their eyes focused on Ni Huihui.

Even Jiang Lingxu, even though he was now in the same camp as Ni Huihui, felt resentful.

Without saying anything else, just the fact that I escaped with the sword flashing once, twice, and three times was so embarrassing, it was simply a social death.

Ni Huihui didn't care about the gazes and resentment of the people present.

At this moment, Ni Huihui had already seen his bright future. He looked up at Yang Zhao like a devout believer and said, "Thank you for your grace, Your Highness. From now on, I will go through fire and water for you, even if it means my death."

At this moment, everyone could hear the sincerity in Ni Huihui's tone.

It's simply outrageous that a girl from the demon sect who is as cunning as a devil can be so pious and loyal. Could it be that she is trying to flatter the great Maitreya Buddha Zhu Faqing?

Ni Huihui just didn't know what everyone present was thinking.

Otherwise, Ni Huihui would tell everyone present without hesitation that if the target was His Royal Highness Prince Zhao, it would be okay to put a cap on that fat guy Zhu Faqing.

Maybe Ni Huihui's gaze was a little too fanatical.

Yang Zhao was a little uncomfortable with this, so he quietly moved away from him, stretched out his hand, helped him up, and said, "No need to be polite in the future, just do your job well. With my grace, it will be difficult for you to die even if you want to."

Ni Huihui was a little disappointed, but soon he looked at everyone.

"Sister Fanyin, sister Miaocheng, your highness is a mighty and heroic being, a true dragon in the world, destined to unify the world and achieve unparalleled hegemony. You and I have a deep sisterly bond, and I cannot bear to see you trapped in a cage. Why don't you abandon the corrupt Li family and follow your sister and follow His Highness Prince Zhao?"

Ni Huihui's luck is now greatly increased, and he may step into the ranks of Martial Saints at any time and anywhere.

He was no longer as cautious as before about Lu Xun, Xu Daofu, the Five Anzi, Jiu Tian Sheng Ji and others. He flashed to the side of Jiu Tian Sheng Ji and started to recruit people to join him.

Fanyintian and Miaochengtian are the eldest and second eldest sisters among the Nine Holy Ladies of Huanyinfang.

In a sense, these two people are the backbone of Jiu Tian Sheng Ji.

The Nine Holy Girls work together, their skills are interconnected, their auras are connected, and they have a natural understanding. Once they form a formation, even a martial saint, the ceiling level, will be unable to stop them.

If the nine people were given enough time and preparation, the Nine Heavens Saint Lady, who was extremely skilled in assassination, could cause great harm to even a martial saint-level warrior if he wasn't careful.

at the same time.

Seeing that Ni Huihui had already taken action to win over the Holy Lady of Nine Heavens.

The Taiyi Sect leader Jiang Lingxu also had very lively eyes. He moved a little closer and said to the demon marquis Lu Xun and the demon commander Xu Daofu: "My two fellow Taoists, you and I are both from the Taoist sect. We value the principles of heaven and earth the most. How about..."

Jiang Lingxu hadn't finished speaking yet.

Lu Xun said coldly, "Master Jiang, just give up. Xie Daoyun, Xie Xuan, Mu Qingliu, Mo Yiming, Xiang Yutian and others under Yang Zhao's command all have countless grievances with my Heavenly Master Dao. My master Sun En is about to step into the peak of the human way. If you are sensible, open the ban and let my two brothers leave. Otherwise, hmph."

Lu Xun is a strong-willed person, but his brain is a little bit not very useful.

Listening to Lu Xun's words, Xu Daofu, who was also a disciple of Tianshi Dao, turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Facing other people, this kind of threat doesn't really matter.

Even the Jiang Lingxu in front of him would have been completely ignored in the past, but now, the person behind him is Yang Zhao, the lord of Guanlong.

Damn, it’s so hard to meet such a stupid senior brother.

The moment Lu Xun finished speaking, Xu Daofu hurriedly spoke up, "Your Highness Prince Zhao, Sect Leader Jiang, my brother has been practicing too much recently and his brain is not working well. Please show mercy and let my brother and I live."

"Xu promises that from now on, my Tianshi Dao will not have any conflicts with His Royal Highness Prince Zhao in this Great Sui territory. Even if he is the mentor of my two brothers, I will surely accept His Royal Highness's kindness."

Xu Daofu is a man with high emotional intelligence and good brains.

Seeing that Lu Xun wanted to say something, Xu Daofu directly covered his mouth with his hand, with an awkward but polite smile on his face, and looked at Jiang Lingxu and Yang Zhao.

I’m afraid I really can’t keep this senior brother of mine anymore.

More than three hundred years ago, even when his own mentor started an uprising and was at the height of his power, wasn't his luck destroyed by Xie Daoyuan's three swords?

Now three hundred years have passed, and although his master's cultivation has improved greatly, Xie Daoyuan has not stopped.

Earlier, there was news in Guanlong and Sichuan that Xie Daoyuan was going to marry His Royal Highness Prince Zhao.

The two brothers Lu Xun and Xu Daofu did not fight on the spot.

Yang Zhao looked at the two men and thought of what Xie Daoyuan had once said, that the inheritance of the Tianshi Dao's orthodox tradition might be related to a top boss in the immortal world.

Without meeting Sun En and without figuring out the connection between Sun En and the world of immortals.

Yang Zhao didn't mind and gave Sun En some face.

After a pause, Yang Zhao looked at Lu Xun and Xu Daofu and said, "I have heard of Senior Sun En for a long time. It is not impossible to let you two go, but I don't think you two will disclose what happened today to others, right?"

Yang Zhao's attitude seemed friendly and calm, but he had a domineering aura that was hard to refuse.

Even a person like Lu Xun, who was not very smart and very stubborn, was like he had met some natural enemy when facing Yang Zhao, and he didn't dare to say anything.

It was Xu Daofu who spoke directly, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. My brother and I can swear a martial arts oath that we will never reveal any information about what happened today to the outside world. After we leave here, we will lead the disciples of Tianshi Dao to go south to the sea to find our master and tell him about the kindness we have received today."

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "Not bad, very good, you understand the situation."

Yang Zhao was quite satisfied with Xu Daofu's performance. He then waved his hand and asked the two to stand aside. He would let them leave after the matter was over.

And now, only the five hidden men of the Great Ming Sect are left.

And the Huanyinfang Jiutian Shengji who was being wooed by Ni Huihui through various PUA.

Chapter 683: A Surprise from the Five Hidden Men of the Great Ming Sect

As for Lu Xun and Xu Daofu of the Tianshi Dao, Yang Zhao could let them go after they swore a solemn oath. After all, there was some conflict between the Tianshi Dao and Yang Zhao, but it was not big.

The five hidden men of the Great Ming Sect are from Wang Shichong's side, and the Nine Heavens Saint Lady of Huanyinfang is from the Li family's side.

When people fight for the dragon, they can only advance and never retreat.

The only choices Yang Zhao gave to these two groups were surrender or death.

The Five Dark Men of the Great Ming Sect and the Nine Heavenly Saints of the Huanyin Pavilion naturally knew this truth.

As for Saint Lady Jiu Tian, ​​her attitude was still a little hesitant.

However, the five hidden men of the Great Ming Sect showed an extremely firm attitude. When Lu Xun and Xu Daofu grew to the side, they turned into five streams of light and fled in five different directions.