"Kill him, kill him, I want him to be buried with me!!"

The eldest prince roared and asked someone to kill the eleventh prince.

But everyone was attracted by Yichenzi's fierce power, and no one dared to step forward for a moment.

"Big Prince, you're exhausted."

Zhan Wuque spoke lightly, "For the sake of Emperor Tang, you can take your own blame."

"Hahaha, I want to kill me, dream!"

The eldest prince held the seal of the Tang Dynasty in his hand and raised it high with his still intact left hand.

"The jade seal of the country is in my hands now. If you see me, it's like seeing Your Majesty. I want to see who will dare to kill me?"

The civil and military officials changed their faces and they all fell to the ground.

"Senior brother, I'm in trouble now. The national seal is of great significance and is a symbol of power. Seeing the national seal is like seeing the Emperor Tang. As subjects, we must never take action!"

Yichenzi said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Wuque also felt a little tricky.

At this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of the eldest prince.

"Bang!"

The eldest prince was slapped away and the Chinese seal was forcibly taken away.

"Who is so bold?"

"There are assassins!"

The imperial guards outside the door rushed in immediately.

"etc!"

Zhan Wuque reached out to stop him, "He is not an assassin, you guys should step back."

"Senior brother, who is this?"

Yichenzi showed a look of surprise on his face, and he found that he could not see through the other person.

"He is the gatekeeper of the treasury."

"You are talking about Master No. 19?"

Yichenzi was shocked.

At this moment, the figure slowly turned around, revealing an old face.

"It's really Master Nineteenth!"

Yi Chenzi couldn't help but exclaim.

In his early years, he had seen a portrait of the 19th Master, and he still remembered it freshly.

"Master 19, what is Master 19?"

A young civil servant showed doubts in his eyes.

"Plop!"

The general sent by the Hundred War King fell to his knees.

"Master 19, it's really great that you are not dead. I have saved my Tang Dynasty, and I have saved it!"

"Master Nineteen, I understand. He is the nineteenth prince thousands of years ago, the number one combat power in Qingzhou. Even the Emperor Tang of that year was willing to be the nineteenth prince who was at a disadvantage!!"

Someone shouted.

Soon, everyone knew the origin of the 19th Master and exclaimed, and even more so, some old ministers cried on the spot, yelling that Qingzhou was saved.

When the eldest prince, who barely got up, his face looked ferocious and his neck was exposed. "What a bullshit prince, where did the sluts come from? How dare you steal the seal of the Tang Dynasty and kill your nine clans!!"

The nineteenth Master looked at the eldest prince, his face remained calm, and he spoke calmly, "If my Tang Dynasty really falls into the hands of someone like you, I'm afraid it's not far from destruction."

"Today, I, the 19th brother, will be the only one who is your evil deed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw graves appear one after another in the void.

The strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, the power of Wuzong!

Now everyone believes in the identity of the Nineteenth Master.

The Ten Thousand Tombs Grave is the best proof of identity for Master No. 19.

A bloody bone hand stretched out from the grave and grabbed the eldest prince.

"No!"

The eldest prince screamed in horror, and finally realized the terror of the nineteenth son. He was so scared that he knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The bone hand penetrated the eldest prince's chest and quickly dragged him into the grave, and then the vision slowly disappeared.

The eldest prince disappeared with it.

This terrifying scene made everyone shudder.

Only then did they recall that the 19th Master's vicious power was absolutely tremendous, and there were countless people who died at his hands.

With the support of the Nineteenth Master, the third prince successfully controlled the national seal and acted as the government affairs.

The first thing the third prince did after he successfully took office was to re-speak what Zhan Wuque had told him before.

Open the national treasury and set up a point system. All Qingzhou warriors can register. As long as they kill the soldiers from Jiuyouzhou, they can get points.

Points are military merits, which can be exchanged for Yuanshi, martial arts, magical weapons, and even promoted officials and titles, and were granted a title, and were granted a fief of kings and celebrities for generations!

Second, we call on people with ambition and aspiring forces in the world to prepare strategic materials and send them to the border.

Among them, there are many detailed plans.

Soon, the news came out and all the warriors in the world were shocked.

Among the items that can be redeemed by points, there are actually heaven-level martial arts, and even top earth-level weapons and heaven-level remnants!

There are also various other scarce materials and elixirs, which are extremely rich.

Some casual cultivators can't sit still, especially those mercenary groups, who are trying to make a living from the tip of their swords. Now they can not only serve the country, but also get generous rewards, and they all sign up enthusiastically.

In order to ensure the rigor of the points system, in order to prevent insiders from killing each other, Zhan Wuque personally took the lead in refining the points token.

Once upon a time in Guiyi Sword Sect, the points in the identity tokens of all disciples of Guiyi Sword Sect could not be converted to each other, and only the tokens of a few people such as the sect leader could be used.

The reason is the ban in the token.

This restriction causes the token to be divided into mother-child orders.

Zhan Wuque refined three mother orders, then passed down the ban on the son orders, and ordered people to process them day and night to create a large number of them.

Each token can only be bound to one person.

In this way, you don’t have to worry about some evil people having bad intentions, not killing enemies and making meritorious contributions, and specifically attacking their own people behind them.

The three mother orders were kept by Zhan Wuque, and the remaining two were given to the third prince.

Everything is going on in full swing.

In just two days, a large amount of supplies were raised.

The nineteenth master even decided to go to the border in person.

"Jiuyouzhou, huh, when I hit Jiuyou Palace, they didn't dare to put one of their farts. They only healed for thousands of years, and the scars forgot to hurt!"

"This time, I want them to know the consequences of coveting the great mountains and rivers of Qingzhou!"

The nineteenth master said angrily.

"Master 19, your injuries have not recovered yet. I'm afraid you will suffer a loss if you go there now. Why don't you go there before you get better?"

The third prince advised.

"I can't wait anymore. Qingzhou has limited resources. My injuries can only recover half of them, and the remaining half can only go to Jiuyouzhou to find a way."

Master Nineteen said lightly.

"Master 19, are you going to grab it again?"

The third prince was stunned.

"Can you rob? Can that little thing about a warrior be called robbed?"

The nineteenth master looked indifferent.

"If Jiuyouzhou dares to send troops, it will definitely cost you!"

Master Nineteen snorted coldly.

Soon after, the points tokens were delivered outward in batches.

These tokens can only be bound to one person's breath, and they can only be collected by themselves when redeeming points.
To be continued...