Chapter 212: The Dragon Spirit of the Dynasty, the Ownership of the Imperial Capital(1/3)
Lu Fan looked at the dragon ball golden elixir and dragon soul floating in front of him calmly.
The thousands of silver blades and Feng Lingjian condensed into the Thousand Blades chair behind him. Lu Fan slowly sat down, and the black shirt turned into a white robe.
Lu Fan raised his hand, and the dragon ball golden elixir floated into his hand.
This is a false pill, not a real golden pill.
In addition to letting the black dragon be rebuilt, Lu Fan also plans to turn the black dragon's dragon's dragon soul into dragon energy, becoming a means of luck that affects the change of dynasties.
The emperor on earth can gather dragon energy to practice to shock evil and filth.
This makes it difficult for the emperor on earth to be affected by evil spirits.
This is also a way of practice.
Lu Fan sat upright on the Thousand Blade Chair, and the Dragon Ball Golden Pill floated quietly in front of Lu Fan. There were constant injustice souls crying and roaring in the Golden Pill.
These are the wronged souls born after being swallowed by the black dragon. The black dragon tempered the golden elixir with this. However, it is precisely because of these wronged souls that the black dragon cannot enter the real golden elixir and can only become false elixirs.
A mind moved.
The spiritual chessboard suddenly appeared and hung in front of Lu Fan's body.
Dragon Ball Golden Pill floats.
Lu Fan set up a game to play.
This time, he did not play "The Mountains and Rivers Bureau" or "The Wind and Rain Bureau", but chose the third game of "Yi Tianshi" and "The Human Bureau".
In the world, who is alive is not like a purgatory.
Lu Fan's face was calm and he was placing chess pieces.
The black and white chess pieces seemed to be heavy as a pound, and they took the chessboard with their chores, as if they were moving across the mountains.
Follow the move.
In a faint sense, the resentment and unwillingness of the wronged soul on the Dragon Ball Golden Pill were purified, and quietly turned into a black light and disappeared between heaven and earth.
The dragon soul lingers on the dragon ball, and under the influence of the chess game, it has become more and more pure.
Xiao Yinglong looked at the chessboard for a while, and was bored, and flew away with his flesh wings.
He flew to the sky.
The flesh wings were clamped and turned into a shell and dived from a high altitude.
With a thud, it plunged into the lake.
The fish splashed in the lake, and the gulls and herons flew together.
Xiao Yinglong wandered in the lake excitedly, as if he was looking for something.
Soon, he pinched a black carp like a dragon's claw. The black carp was frightened and kept slapping its tail.
Xiao Yinglong put aside the black scale in a lack of interest and continued to search.
However, after searching for a while, I couldn't find the black scale in my mind.
Xiao Yinglong's head emerged from the lake, lay on the dragon gate, pouted, and drew a water arrow, and continued to play happily with Tianji Ge.
...
The Great Zhou was destroyed.
The former officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty did not resist, nor did they fight or escape, but they all knelt in front of Dan Tai Xuan who walked out of the Zijin Palace.
Dan Tai Xuan glanced at the officials of the Great Zhou below, his eyebrows slightly clumped.
Then, his eyes fell in the distance, leaning against the palace gate, Jiang Li wearing silver armor.
The Overlord also came out of the Purple Gold Palace, and he ignored the officials who were kneeling down.
There was a slight sound of horse hooves.
A carriage stalled in front of the imperial city.
Mo Beike, who came from Beiluo City, lifted the curtain and slowly walked out of the carriage.
He saw Jiang Li, and also saw the officials kneeling all over the ground, as well as the overlord and Dan Tai Xuan standing.
Mo Beike looked at the Overlord with a complicated mood.
However, the Overlord was not very enthusiastic about Mo Beike. He just glanced at him and took Gan Qi on his back and led the Xiang family army out of the imperial city.
When passing by Mo Beike, Mo Beike bowed slightly.
The overlord nodded and the two passed by each other.
The two looked like the most familiar strangers.
The overlord was too lazy to deal with these ministers and officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty at this moment, and even deliberately left these officials behind.
"Giant, you're back."
Dan Tai Xuan ran down the steps and came to Mo Beike's side, supporting Mo Beike.
Mo Beike's heavy bags trembled and said with a chuckle: "I have talked a lot with Young Master Lu this time when I go to Beiluo, but I missed some things."
"Because the situation was urgent, I didn't care about waiting for the giant to return, so I launched an attack. Fortunately, I won this battle."
Dan Tai Xuan supported Mo Beike and Yuwen Xiu's ending made Dan Tai Xuan understand how important a good assistant is.
Just like in the Great Zhou Dynasty, if the Master is not dead, it will be another situation.
The overlord asked Xu Chu to lead the Xiang family army in the imperial city.
And he himself stood in a chariot and came to the city gate, allowing the Xiliang army to enter the imperial city.
After the army entered the city, the dark Xiliang army immediately cheered.
The overlord got off the chariot, handed Gan Qi to the servants beside him, and quickly approached the carriage he was looking forward to.
A beautiful figure emerged in the carriage.
Luo Mingsang came out of the carriage slowly, looking at the Overlord with softness in his eyes.
The Overlord did not mention the letter.
He held Luo Mingsang and walked slowly on the Imperial King Street.
He once promised her that her country was picturesque, but now... this promise is almost there.
...
In front of the Zijin Palace, the ministers of the Great Zhou knelt down.
They dare not move, and dare not make any abnormal movements. As ministers of the devastated country, all they can wait for is fate's judgment on them.
Dan Taixuan supported Mo Beike and walked slowly.
"Giant, what should I do next?"
Dan Tai Xuan asked.
"What should we do with these officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
Mo Beike had heavy bags in his eyes. He glanced at the imperial city covered with heavy snow, then looked at the officials of the Great Zhou who were kneeling on the ground, and shook his head with a smile.
"The king, the old minister suggests that the only thing you have to do now is to lead the army and withdraw from the imperial city."
"Don't interfere in the affairs of the imperial capital."
"Don't pay attention to these officials."
Mobei Kedao.
Dan Tai Xuan was stunned.
It seems that I didn't expect that Mo Beike would give such a suggestion.
"This is a decision made by the old minister who knows the overlord better. If he is as cautious as Mo Ju, he might have led his army out of the imperial city at the moment when Yuwen Xiu committed suicide."
The expression on Mo Beike's face became serious.
"Power is in the hands of powerful people. Although Daxuan is not weak, he is still inferior to Xiliang in terms of power."
"If the king is addicted to the prosperity and power of the imperial capital and thinks he is qualified to compete for power with Xiliang... then the king is wrong."
Mo Beike, Dao.
"I, Daxuan, have no existence to fight against the overlord... If a battle breaks out now, the possibility of defeat is as high as 80%. If the king becomes a prisoner, any grand career can only become the past clouds."
far away.
Jiang Li, who took off his helmet, walked over with a silver spear.
"Your Majesty, what the giant said is reasonable."
"Weichen advises to reorganize the troops and withdraw from the imperial city immediately."
Jiang Li Road.
Although Jiang Li knew very well how difficult this decision was, he had to admit that Dan Tai Xuan had the only way to go now.
To be continued...