My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 64 Datong Mutiny!

If the Wuji Sect decides not to take the Qingshan Sect as its main body and separatize the Eastern Territory, even the Qingshan Sect may be beyond its reach.

"One hundred spirit stones!"

Suddenly, a young but confident voice came out, overwhelming the entire audience.

Everyone looked sideways, and saw a man in white clothes in the private room on the third floor, holding a wine glass and bowing to the window.

"It's actually the eldest son of the Huang family!"

Wuzhou Kingdom has five surnames, Qiwang, Qingshan Sect Murong, Sima, Wang and Xie account for four of the five surnames, and the Huang family is the last of the five surnames.

Not only are there many strong foundation builders in the clan, but there is also the Yijie Dan Patriarch sitting in charge.

Seeing that it was Young Master Huang, the monks who originally wanted to bid suddenly hesitated.

And the young man just stood in front of the window and looked at everyone with a smile.

"One hundred spirit stones! Is there anything higher?"

Seeing that no one responded for a long time, Luo Kui, the big man in black, had an obviously ugly expression on his face.

Obviously the price of this item did not meet my inner expectations.

"This auction is jointly guaranteed by Wujimen and Jinyulou, so you can rest assured."

The white-haired old man who was the manager of Jinyulou on the side smiled and said something sarcastically. The young master of the Huang family snorted coldly when he heard this and closed the window of the box.

The subsequent auction was unremarkable. Zhu Houcong spent the last bit of Huang Jiakeqing's savings over the past decades and bought the second-level medium-grade magic weapon Thunder Fire Sword and Nine Yang Wangqi Technique.

In fact, Zhu Houcong is comparable to the physical body of a pill-forming monk. ,

The improvement that the foundation-building magic weapon gave Zhu Houcong was really limited.

But Zhu Houcong just coveted the convenience of flying with a sword.

There is no need to use flying swords to fight.

The Thunder Fire Sword and the Nine Yang Qi Watching Technique cost Zhu Houcong 120 spirit stones.

Even for a foundation-building monk, hundreds of spiritual stones cannot be saved without decades of accumulation.

Moreover, Zhu Houcong's bidding at the auction was extremely generous and he didn't seem to mind the premium at all.

It also made it visible to many people with ulterior motives hidden in the auction.

Jinyulou's service is indeed attentive, and they specially arrange for all guests who spend more than one hundred spirit stones to go through the secret passage through the back door.

But Zhu Houcong's own thoughts were impure.

After leaving the Jinyu Tower, I immediately started walking aimlessly somewhere in the middle of nowhere.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death!"

As soon as he walked out of the inner city, Zhu Houcong felt several malicious consciousnesses locking him firmly from behind.

In the alley, three Jie cultivators wearing black scarves looked at each other, jumped out from behind Zhu Houcong, brandished their swords and shouted.

"hand over……"

Before he could finish speaking, the voice stopped abruptly.

The leader's head was torn off by Zhu Houcong who did not know when he appeared in front of him.

"Building the foundation and perfecting the body!"

Seeing the leader in the late stage of foundation building die so neatly, the remaining two people screamed strangely and turned around to run away!

But the next moment, in front of Zhu Houcong, a stranger, his heart was broken.

"Sure enough, any boy who likes to do good things will never be short of money to spend!"

Zhu Houcong rummaged through several people's storage bags.

Compared with the Wang family guest minister who has a family and business in the sect, their storage bags obviously have a lot more things.

The total amount of the Light Spirit Stone is 700 yuan.

Then, buy some elixirs for practice, and take a look at the fragment of the wordless sky monument when you have time.

I can probably go back to the Great Ming Realm to continue practicing.

At night, Zhu Houcong extinguished the spiritual fire on the candlestick and thought to himself as he looked at the list of important figures from the major forces in Wuzhou Kingdom that he had found from those Jie cultivators.

Five surnames and seven hopes.

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

Do they each master the most powerful Five Elements Kung Fu in Wuzhou?
The ancestor of the Huang family, the dominant one here, happened to be a fire master who was famous for his sky-swallowing flame palm.

..."Falling Sun"

Or rather-

"On the day of mourning, I die, and when I die, I will sleep in the wild."

When Zhu Houcong returned to the Palace of Qianqing in the Ming Dynasty, he recalled that when he saw the fragment of the wordless sky tablet in Wuji City, the technique suddenly flooded into his mind like a tide!

Falling Sun and Falling Fire Technique——

"On this past Sunday! The temporary emperor resided here! The golden treasures were destroyed! All the jade stones were shattered!"

"Fire is burning the mountain! Duke Zhou exhorts virtue! Both jade and stone are burned! It is the color of red sand!"

"..."

Zhu Houcong felt that he must have met certain conditions inadvertently, and he had just received this heavenly monument.

It is said that every monk who can get the skills taught by the heavenly tablet is a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years.

The techniques obtained from the Wuzi Heavenly Monument are also different.

Fragments of the Heavenly Monument, Fire Attribute Kung Fu, Huang Family...

Zhu Houcong vaguely grasped something.

If we say that Dairi Zhenfa focuses more on body training.

So this Falling Sun Divine Art is obviously more focused on magical powers and spells.

The technique can communicate with the gods.

This is Zhu Houcong's subconscious best description of this technique.

Moreover, unlike the True Dharma of the Sun, it is a permanent passive skill.

The Falling Sun and Falling Fire Technique is a complete set of techniques that directly lead to the transformation of gods.

Moreover, this set of exercises still has some unfinished meaning in reaching the stage of spiritual transformation.

Zhu Houcong speculated that there would still be a follow-up.

Perhaps it requires Zhu Houcong to have a higher level of cultivation, or a complete wordless sky tablet, or both.

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.

The voice sounds like Huang Jin!

It was midnight, and there was boundless darkness outside the window. Only the candle on the candlestick in the palace tried its best to emit a faint light.

"What happened?"

Zhu Houcong raised his head and asked.

After hearing Zhu Houcong's question, Huang Jin walked in. His face was pale, his figure was swaying, and his tone was trembling.

"His Majesty……"

He tried his best not to let his chattering teeth collide and make an embarrassing sound in front of the emperor.

"Datong Military News! Former Datong military households Guo Jian, Liu Zhong and others incited the officers and soldiers of the guard station to rebel. The rebels opened the gates of Datong City and Datong fell. They also opened the treasury, distributed money and food, released prisoners, and set fire to the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Procuratorate. General Military Mansion. Datong Guard Wang and General Military Officer Jiang Huan escaped in the chaos! Zhang Wenjin, the imperial censor, was killed by the rebels and later eaten by Datong soldiers and civilians!"

"The cabinet urgently requested your majesty's permission to strengthen the defense of the capital overnight and mobilize troops from various towns in the north to suppress the rebellion!"

After Huang Jin finished speaking, the candles in the palace suddenly went out.

This made him shudder.

Zhu Houcong stood up.

He saw many people kneeling outside the hall as Huang Jin arrived.

Jiang An, the commander of the Yulin avant-garde, Lu Fang, the eunuch of the ceremonial department, Lu Bing, the commander of the Zhenwu guards, and other loyal officials in the inner court.

People looked nervous.

You know, Datong is only a few hundred miles away from the capital. Once the rebels rush day and night, they abandon their baggage and march toward the capital lightly.

Then within three days the troops will be at the gates of the city.

Moreover, it had already been a day and a half since I got the news from the court.

Zhu Houcong looked at Lu Fang first.

"Is there anything unusual happening in the inner court today?"

(End of this chapter)