Chapter 1807 Lost Civilization!

Chapter 1807 Lost Civilization!

"Protect Your Majesty!"

There were exclamations all around, and the governor and deputy governor immediately stopped in front of Mutasim III.

"Don't panic, it's the Great Saint Sect!"

At this time, Mutasim III was calm and unmoved.

As far as he could see, he saw another huge black and red giant claw protruding from the deep well. Holding a familiar figure on the giant claws, it was the Great Saint Sect.

Great Saint Sect!

Although Mutasim had never seen Gu Taibai of the Great Sage Zong, in the palace of Baghdad, the portraits of Gu Taibai were pasted everywhere.

Mutasim III looked at the figure carefully. The figure on the black and red giant claws was wearing a white robe, tall and tall, with two extremely deep blue eyes, and the most conspicuous thing was his beard. It is dense but meticulous and extremely well-groomed.

"It's been such a long time, I can't imagine that he doesn't have any aging!"

Mutasim secretly said in his heart.

Calculated from the time, Gu Taibai was already over eighty years old when he retired dozens of years ago. However, after such a long time, Gu Taibai's appearance is still gray except for the faint graying at the ends of his hair. About fifty years old.

——This is exactly the same as when he left the portrait, and it was also when he was at his most brilliant!

"You are Jahri's son, aren't you?"

On the black and red animal claws, Gu Taibai suddenly spoke. The flames in the deep well were billowing, and the high temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees did not affect Gu Taibai at all. The governors and deputy governors around were shocked.

"Great Holy Sect!"

Seeing this, Mutasim III quickly lowered his head with a very respectful expression. In the entire Dashi Empire, Mutasim has the supreme status, and only Gu Taibai can call him in this tone and tone. In fact, in terms of age alone, Gu Taibai is probably over one hundred and thirty years old.

He is more than twice as big as Mutasim, and he is indeed qualified to call Mutasim that.

"What a shame! Back then, I handed over the military power and arranged everything properly. I thought that everything would be done step by step. In a short time, our Dashi would be able to unify the entire land and become the real master of this world. I didn't expect you Will be beaten by a teenager from the East, and almost close to Baghdad."

Gu Taibai said lightly, while speaking, he stepped out lightly and landed on the edge of the deep well.

On the other side, Mutasim blushed immediately when he heard this sentence. There is no need for too much modification and cover-up between the strong, whether it is him, Gu Taibai, or other governors and vice-governors.

There can be no doubt that they committed great blunders in their conquest of the Eastern world.

After Mutasim III died, all the governors and vice governors also lowered their heads one after another, not daring to meet Gu Taibai's eyes. Quite a few people here participated in the Khorasan battle, and were chased by the boy from the east. Fleeing to the north and fleeing for thousands of miles, he was completely disgraced.

Now in front of Gu Taibai, the invincible and invincible Dashi legend, how dare he argue.

"Great Holy Sect, the enemy in the eastern world is much stronger than I imagined. I didn't believe it at first, but later, Abu Musi/Lin was defeated, and the Mamluk Iron Cavalry was defeated.

In the end, even your disciple Qudibo was defeated by the opponent, and was defeated by the opponent in Talas. You should be very familiar with Qudibo's strength and his Apocalypse Legion, Great Saint Sect. What we are facing this time is by no means an ordinary enemy. "

Mutasim III was silent for a moment, then spoke.

On the opposite side, upon hearing the word "Qudibo", Gu Taibai immediately fell silent for a moment, and did not reprimand everyone.

"No matter what kind of enemy, they can't stop our Dashi. Qudibo was defeated. In the final analysis, he was too weak. Although his Apocalypse Legion imitated me, it was not me after all. Even if you die in battle, you won’t be wronged by others.”

In just an instant, Gu Taibai returned to normal, one of his feet stepped on the void, as if walking on flat ground, he walked down from the deep well:

"It's just that no one can humiliate Dashi like this. The Eastern Great Tang and the young commander-in-chief, leave it to me to deal with it. The eastern world...will be settled in my hands after all!"

In an instant, both Mutasim III and the surrounding governors and vice-governors all lowered their heads, showing a look of submission.

Conquer the Eastern world...

In fact, that's why they're here. As long as he can conquer that Great Tang, as well as the surrounding countries, everything else is irrelevant.

"Great Holy Sect, from now on, I am willing to hand over all my military power. All the governors, vice-governors, and all the armies in the empire will be dispatched by you...until the entire eastern world is conquered! If successful, I will include your name in the sacred scriptures, honor you as a saint, and let all future generations, all monarchs and ministers admire you, you will be the greatest war god and hero of the empire!"

Mutasim III spoke respectfully.

Even though Gu Taibai no longer cared about fame, fortune and power, he couldn't help trembling his robe when he heard Mutasim's words, and his face was slightly moved. Obviously, the word "consecration" is extremely attractive even to him.

In fact, if the Great Cannibal can unify the entire terrestrial world and put all the countries and thousands of peoples under the rule of the Great Cannibal, it will be an unprecedented achievement, and this achievement can indeed be called holy.

"Great Saint Sect, by the way you look, since you have surrendered 'that thing', you should have almost mastered that lost civilization thing in the ground, right?"

At this moment, the high priest beside him suddenly spoke.

"Lost civilization?"

In an instant, the eyes of Mutasim III and the surrounding people fell on Gu Taibai and the high priest, and their eyes were all blank.

What secrets are there in Harmuhedo?

Lost civilization? And what is that terrifying, flame-breathing creature?

In the empire, everyone knew that the Great Saint Sect was practicing martial arts in seclusion, but now it seemed that this was far from the case. He spent decades away from the core of power in the empire, and it seemed that he had a greater purpose.

"Hehe, it has succeeded."

Gu Taibai smiled lightly, his left hand was always tucked in his sleeve, but at this moment, it suddenly slowly stretched out from inside.

In the eyes of everyone, bursts of hazy, previously undiscovered brilliance suddenly emanated from his sleeves.

Gu Taibai stretched out his left hand, and in his palm, there was a strange ball made of metal and flesh. The azure blue brilliance, extremely transparent, emanated from the ball.

And the most weird thing is that the ball composed of metal and flesh seems to have its own life. In Gu Taibai's left palm, it is like a heart, shrinking and beating continuously, exuding a unique mystery and charm. And when you look carefully, the blue light and the metal surface, there are faint words flowing, which looks extremely ancient, and it is completely different from the ancient and modern words of Dashi.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, you have my promise. This time, I will help you pacify the entire eastern world!"

Gu Taibai didn't care about everyone's gazes, just for a moment, as soon as he closed his palm, he put away the strange metal ball and put it in his sleeve, and at the same time looked at the Khalifa Muta of the Great Food Empire Sim III.

"In addition, from now on, all armies will be ruled by me, and they will be retrained according to my will. To conquer the eastern world, I need a stronger army that can really fight!"

"As you wish!"

Mutasim III bowed down, his head lowered, and he became more and more respectful.

"By the way, the Great Saint Sect, the empire still has some foreign Confucian scholars from the eastern world. Do we need to expel or kill them all?"

Suddenly, Mutasim spoke.

"No need. It's better to keep them..."

Gu Taibai waved his hand, a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

...

Not to mention the movement of the Dashi Empire, at this moment, the Great Tang capital is in the middle.

As time drew near, this battle between soldiers and Confucianists attracted the attention of the court, the opposition, and the whole world. Wang Chong, the foreign king, and Li Junxian, the counselor of Shaozhang, have already known to the whole world following the previous incidents. Everyone is waiting for the duel between the two on the martial arts field in a few days.

The Confucianism Controversy was finally decided in this way, which was beyond everyone's expectations, but it was reasonable.

In this empire, the Holy Emperor has supreme authority and influence. Once a decision is made, everyone will obey it devoutly, regardless of whether it is inside or outside the court.

And just as the Holy Emperor said in the announcement issued by the imperial court, making a decision in this way and confining the losses to Wang Chong and Li Junxian is probably the least harmful way to the empire.

Time passed day by day, and countless people were waiting eagerly.

But at this moment, in the plum blossom forest in the northwest of the imperial palace.

"Have you considered?"

The school is spacious and bright, with the quaint incense burners on both sides, the dense green smoke permeates the whole room, full of a holy smell. Zhu Zi is dressed in formal clothes, standing tall, and in front of him is Li Junxian, who is dressed in white as snow, with long hair loose and kneeling on the ground.

Although the two have met many times, but at this moment, the atmosphere is solemn and dignified, full of a smell of sex, which is completely different from the usual time.

"The disciple has already made up his mind. No matter what, the duel after four days must be won. For the sake of future generations, the common people will enjoy peace forever. Junxian must win no matter what, please master."

Li Junxian straightened his body and said solemnly.

Confucianism and Confucianism are two sides of one body, belonging to the same origin. Although Li Junxian and Zhu Zi are very different in age, they are of the same generation. Disciple's etiquette and Zhu Zi's tone of voice are also completely different from usual.

"Junior brother, before it's too late, I hope you can think again. In the history of our Confucianism, there have been many powerful figures, including some great masters, who are honored as sons among the people, but no one, Dare to touch that holy thing."

"In the history of your Confucian school, there have been some amazingly talented leaders who wanted to take this crown forcibly, but in the end, none of them succeeded."

"Besides, the times have changed, and there are almost no people who can be compared with the ancestors. Even if I help you and let you successfully bring it up, your life will be greatly shortened in your current situation. Even if this is the case, do you still insist?"

Zhu Zi said with a serious face.