025 Dare to Throw the Emperor Off His Horse
"I wonder which prince or grandson is going to suffer again." Seeing everyone's doubts, Yang Jian said with a smile, "According to the custom, this princess is given to which royal family as a concubine, but now it is easier for that princess."
These words made both Wu Song and Lu Da shudder, but Gongshu Yanran still insisted on his own point of view and should not judge people by their appearance. Maybe this princess would still be a virtuous woman when she gets married in the future.
Along the way, as he got further and further away from the battlefield, Wu Song felt that the movement of the true energy in his body gradually became stagnant, and it became more difficult to connect with the power of causing damage to the sky. This was the drawback of Du Tianbao Zhao Jing, there was no murderous energy to nourish and motivate him. It sounds very obscure.
However, as he gradually approached Kaifeng Imperial City, Dutian's star power became extremely active. Star power fell down one after another and poured into the body spontaneously. It did not need to be prompted by murderous aura to operate independently. It just runs slowly and is not as efficient and effective as when fighting, but it is worse than pure quality.
The closer he got to Kaifeng, the stronger the Dutian star power became. Wu Song couldn't help but think that if Kaifeng was turned into a Shura battlefield, and the Dragon King's energy was combined with the killing energy, it would be both efficient and pure. , will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
"No wonder the Xianmen regard the Bingjia as a demonic sect. Those guys from the Bingjia must have done this kind of thing a lot."
After more than a month, they finally reached the outside of Kaifeng City. Zhong Shidao was ordered to station the army outside the city and offer prisoners tomorrow. It was night, Wu Song couldn't sleep for a while, so he walked out of the tent and looked towards the magnificent city. He saw that the most prosperous capital in history still exuded unprecedented brilliance at night. The lights of the night market illuminated half of the sky, and he could faintly hear the sound. The beautiful singing voice of the singer is melodious and sweet.
According to legend, those experts who have opened their clairvoyance can see the purple star power hanging down over the city, like a long dragon hanging down, connected with the energy of the Dragon King. If you open your celestial ear, you can hear the surging sound of this purple energy, like big waves washing over the sand, which is leisurely and fascinating.
The Dragon King's energy here is different from that of Xixia, Liao and other countries, which have the dragon's energy. It is said that in the late Tang Dynasty, Chen Tuan, the great master of the Taoist sect, gathered all the forces of the Taoist sect, the Mo sect, and the Bing sect at that time and forcibly moved the Dragon Vein to Kaifeng. The masters of Pudu Cihang in the South China Sea saw that the Taoist sect was too powerful to compete with them, and did not want to see them continue to grow, so they killed a dragon and divided the dragon's energy into three parts to achieve success in Dali, Xixia and Liao respectively. country, competing with the Song Dynasty.
This is truly a colorful mythological history. If you don’t come to this era, how can you see, hear, and personally participate in it?
Wu Song watched for an unknown amount of time, only to see that the city's fireworks gradually extinguished. Looking up at the stars in the sky, he vaguely seemed to see the purple mist falling from the sky, and the starlight of the hundred and eight stars shining like flowers.
Vaguely, he followed the pull of the Tianshang Star Power and roughly felt the direction of the dragon's veins. At this moment, four external forces suddenly cut in, causing a turmoil in Dutian's star power, and the induction of the dragon's veins disappeared.
These four forces have the same origin as the Dragon King's Qi, tearing apart the Zhoutian Star Power and causing turbulence in the vitality between heaven and earth. Wu Song couldn't help being surprised, but saw Yang Jian also leaving the camp, and said with a smile: "Brother Wu has never been to the capital, so he doesn't know the weirdness of this place. At this time every night, the five dragon qi have to toss for a while, which has become a routine. Every time At this time, the Qi practitioners in the city stopped practicing and waited for the turmoil to pass before slowly adjusting the dragon and tiger."
Wu Song quickly asked why, and Yang Jian said casually: "It is said that a powerful demon was suppressed under the dragon's veins. It was a tiger that escaped one night and forcibly collided with the dragon's veins, splitting the dragon's veins into five parts and destroying the Dragon King of the capital. Qi. This turmoil of vitality is the Qi of the five dragon kings competing for hegemony in the world.
When it first appeared, it really gave the qi practitioners in the capital a headache, and several experts even went crazy because of it and died. Later, everyone formed a tacit understanding that during this period, they would stop practicing and wait for the turmoil to pass. In recent years, the Dragon Emperor's spirit in the capital has become weaker and weaker. On the contrary, the Dragon Emperor's spirit near Northern Xinjiang and Lin'an has gradually become stronger. It won't be long before the imperial court will definitely move south! "
When Wu Song heard the word "tiger", his heart moved, and he quickly asked Yang Jian the year, and Yang Jian said: "It was the third year of Xining."
Wu Song was silent, and after careful calculation, that year coincided with his coming to this world, the sudden appearance of the tiger picture behind him, and the sudden awakening of the tiger soul.
If it was really the tiger soul behind him that broke the dragon vein of the Song Dynasty, then how strong is this monster? He couldn't help but shudder and secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, when it collides with Dragon Pulse, both sides will be injured..."
Yang Jian continued: "The north is within the scope of the Liao Kingdom. The imperial court cannot go north and can only go south. It seems that the Liao Kingdom will definitely prosper in the near future!"
Wu Song secretly shook his head. It was the Jurchen tribe that flourished in the north. They established the Jin Kingdom, destroyed the Liao Dynasty and then went south, and then destroyed the Northern Song Dynasty. The Song court moved south to Lin'an, which was known as the Southern Song Dynasty in history. The north and the south fought against each other for more than a hundred years. The Liao Kingdom seemed to be prosperous, but in fact it was at the end of its rope.
The two chatted for a while, and when the turbulence of vitality was over, Yang Jian returned to the camp to continue practicing. Wu Song also became tired and went back to rest.
Not long after he left, a huge toad emerged from the ground, as tall as a person and colorful. The toad crawled out from under the soil and spat out a monk. The monk opened his mouth and gasped for air, like a fish that jumped onto the shore. It took him a long time to recover.
This foreign monk was none other than Padmasambhava, a disciple of Zhuo Puba. He had suffered a great loss at the hands of Wu Song and his fellow disciples, so he invited his fellow disciples to come and take revenge. He had the Qilin Gu, so he could move the fastest. He went ahead and hid underground, preparing to attack Wu Song. However, the turbulence of his vitality caused him to lose control of his magic power, and he almost suffocated to death underground. He had to let the big toad hold him in its mouth.
Padmasambhava rested for a while, but his internal injuries were quite severe. He had no choice but to let the big toad hold him in its mouth again and jumped away. When Padmasambhava found his fellow disciples, he saw that the bodies of the foreign monks were scattered all over the ground. They had died without knowing it!
Surrounding those foreign monks were the bodies of various Gu insects, double-winged green snakes, colorful toads, black scorpions, beauty bees, and giant lizards, which were also in pieces. There were large pits formed by heavy blows everywhere, and poisonous fog was everywhere. It was obvious that they had fought a fierce battle.
It turned out that these foreign monks saw that the vitality near Kaifeng was abundant, so they simply took the opportunity to practice, but they did not expect that the vitality was turbulent, causing them to go astray. The higher the cultivation level, the more serious the damage. The foreign monk with the highest cultivation level died in this way, causing the Gu God in his body to lose control and rush out to fight.
Padmasambhava was in great grief and cried for a long time. He burned all his fellow disciples and said hatefully: "This account will be all on those three people!" He took the ashes of his fellow disciples and went straight to the Great Snow Mountain in the Western Regions. This time, he was going to invite the brothers with the highest cultivation level in the sect to come down the mountain.
On the second day, Zong Shidao led the soldiers in the army into the city to offer prisoners. The emperor led the civil and military officials to greet them in person at Xuande Gate. They all rode tall horses and made a grand scene to show his majesty. Zong Shidao was in high spirits, his mind was full of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, and serving the court. He dismounted and knelt in front of Emperor Zhao, told him about the war in the past year and a half, and then ordered Amai Meile and others to come forward to apologize.
The ministers sang praises and flattered the emperor. Emperor Zhezong was delighted and said, "You can order the meritorious soldiers in the army to come forward to receive the reward!"
Zhong Shidao did not think much about it and asked the soldiers to come forward, and Wu Song and others followed. Zhong Shidao glanced at him inadvertently and was confused: "Something bad has happened!" Looking back, he saw that Emperor Zhezong and all the civil and military ministers in the court had fallen off their horses, and some of them were even vomiting blood because of being trampled by the frightened horses.
Yang Jian rushed into the herd of horses, picked up Emperor Zhezong, touched his chest, and suddenly cried, "Your Majesty... has passed away!"
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