The messenger of the Holy Religion preaches the Holy Scriptures.
Taking the peace of the world as our responsibility and the prosperity of the right path as our foundation.
Nowadays, Western Xinjiang is in chaos due to successive conquests.
If you want to restore stability to the people, you can only... unify!
At this moment, all worries in Emperor Yuan's heart disappeared, and he even felt an inexplicable sense of holiness.
The Yuan Dynasty was the first of the Eight Dynasties.
And although his cultivation level is at the sixth level, it has faintly touched the threshold of the seventh level.
If it were a pig, he should also know that entrusting this important task to Dayuan would get twice the result with half the effort.
Originally, Emperor Yuan was still hesitating. There must be a reason for his conquest of the world. Otherwise, if the name is not justified and the words are not justified, the resistance will be huge.
only…
What slightly confused Emperor Yuan was that, with the divine power of the Holy Religion, wouldn't it be... simpler and easier to just ask the Seven Dynasties to surrender?
"The general trend of the world will be divided for a long time. What our holy religion wants is a western territory that is absolutely loyal to the Lord of God, rather than a unified place where the appearance is similar but the spirit is different, and everyone has their own thoughts. Therefore, Emperor Yuan does not have to worry about sending out troops to conquer, punish those who are disloyal, and win over those who are sincere.
That’s it.”
Of course, how could Ling Xiao not think of Emperor Yuan's doubts, so he had already prepared an explanation.
"I see."
Hearing this, Emperor Yuan nodded secretly, this is right.
Since the Holy Religion is determined to unify Western Xinjiang, what it wants is certainly not a dynasty with different agendas.
Rather, it was a dynasty that was completely loyal to the Holy Religion and had absolute rule in Western Xinjiang.
The emperors of the seven dynasties were all arrogant.
Even if he pretends to surrender due to the divine power of the Holy Religion, how can he truly surrender?
Nothing can be broken, nothing can be established!
Lord God Envoy, you really see clearly!
"Open your mind, I will teach you the divine method. Of course, if you want to achieve eternal success, your Yuan clan will also have to pay the price."
Duoying's voice was full of majesty, and a hint of bitterness flashed in Emperor Yuan's eyes.
This was the real reason for his hesitation.
The support of the holy religion cannot be without cost.
I am afraid!
In the near future, he, Dayuan, will become the sole master of Western Xinjiang, but his Yuan clan will also become the most loyal servants of the Holy Religion.
This is a privilege, but it also lacks a bit of freedom.
But...what can I do?
Now I refuse in front of the God’s envoy?
I'm afraid that you can kill me with just a wave of your hand. Instead of doing that, it would be better to conquer the western frontier first and then plan for it slowly.
After all, Yuan Yao is the real hope for the revival of his Yuan clan.
"Yes! Sir!"
Emperor Yuan took a deep breath, took the initiative to open his mind, and allowed the overlapping shadow to plant Ling Xiao's condensed soul seal into his sea of consciousness.
At the same time, the corpse control technique recorded in the Xuanyin Yama Sacred Scripture was also imprinted on the Yuanhuang Soul Sea.
"With this divine seal, since you are a member of our Holy Religion, even if I leave Western Xinjiang in the future, people in the Holy Religion will know your identity, so... let go and do it boldly. You should do it before the other dynasties are unprepared.
Let’s make plans.”
After finishing her words, Duoying turned around and walked into the void. Thousands of shadows roared behind her, while her figure gradually disappeared from the sky.
"Um?"
Emperor Yuan frowned and stared at the upper realm technique called "Bright Scripture" in the sea of souls. He always felt that something was not quite right.
Use the corpse as a way to plunder the dead energy for practice, and at the same time, you can control the corpse into an army.
No matter how you look at this, it seems that it has nothing to do with light?
But now, the divine seal has been planted in his soul, and he can no longer control what he thinks.
Therefore, Emperor Yuan didn't pay too much attention to it. Instead, he considered which dynasty to start with.
Daxia? Dazhou?
Now that these two dynasties are in turmoil, they are most suitable for conquest.
However, the Great Zhou Dynasty still had a million-strong army under the command of Ning Tiance, so a rash fight would surely result in heavy losses.
On the contrary, it was Daxia. The Emperor of Xia was a thief of the country, and his reputation was not justified.
Now that you are an empty shell again, it seems unreasonable not to beat you.
"Pass the order, I will personally lead the troops to conquer Daxia."
Emperor Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of blue, and he turned around and walked towards the imperial palace.
Since he has the support of the Divine Envoy, he has nothing to worry about.
Although the technique is strange and strange, on the battlefield, it can be called magical!
Xijiang, I want it!
I want to cultivate myself too!
Using death energy as a matchmaker, the peak of the God Emperor is just around the corner!!
In the Hanyue Fairy Mountain, Ling Xiao stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his hands, looking down into the distance.
The mountain breeze blows slowly, and the white clothes are fluttering like a fairy.
The Lord of Hanyue Palace had just left, and there was already a divine soul induction in his soul sea.
As long as he wanted to, he could shatter the soul seal at any time and make the Emperor Yuan die on the spot.
In this way, the chess game is set.
Dear geniuses of Western Xinjiang, whether you can finally come out of the fairy tale or not, it actually doesn’t mean much.
Because even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will be shocked to see...
I'm gone?!
As for why Ling Xiao didn't kill Duoying, the old trick was repeated, taking control of all the emperors of the dynasty and using them for his own purposes.
Gan.
These people are all powerful and reputable people in the Western Border. Whether they are killed or taken into the realm as dead soldiers, they will attract prying eyes.
Moreover, the more soul seals are planted, the greater the risk of exposure.
When it comes to acting, of course it’s true and false, and that’s what makes people confused.
The Yuan Dynasty sent troops to conquer Western Xinjiang, and the remaining dynasties resisted desperately, witnessing the Yuan Emperor transforming into a ghost.
Only in this way can the people of the Holy Religion believe that the biggest demon in Western Xinjiang is Emperor Yuan.
When the time comes, the strong men of the Holy Religion will surely search for the souls to slay the demons.
And Ling Xiao can shatter his soul sea with just one thought.
oops!
As expected of a demon, he was indeed ruthless and even destroyed a ray of my soul before I died!!
Killing two birds with one stone, seamless and flawless.
Looking at Xijiang again, who else is Da Qin’s opponent?
Of course, with Emperor Yuan's strength, if he could kill the eighth-grade God Emperor without anyone noticing, it would seem to lack some convincing.
In this case, another person needs to take the blame.
Oh, it should be...a clan!
"Son..."
Han Qingqiu's figure came from a distance and stood beside Ling Xiao, with an inexplicable melancholy on her pretty face.
Although!!
The young man in front of me is smart and ruthless, but...
If he wants to destroy the Holy Religion and even kill the Lord of Hanyue Palace, it will be difficult for him alone.
The road to revenge is endless.
"Are you worried?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised a hint of evil at the corner of his mouth.
Han Qingqiu just shook his head and said in a calm tone, "Palace Master Hanyue has given an order. This trip to the Immortal Trail will be entirely at the command of the Young Master."
"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you. Take a good look at the mountains and forests in front of you. Maybe when they come out of the fairy trail, they...will no longer exist."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly, his eyes clear and clear.
But a look of surprise flashed across Han Qingqiu's pretty face. What does this sentence mean... Young Master plans to destroy Hanyue Immortal Palace after his journey to the Immortal Trail is over?
Now in this Immortal Palace, all the elders have taken refuge in the Holy Religion.
I'm afraid she is the only one who really wants to avenge the former palace master.
In this way, whether this palace is destroyed or not, there is no nostalgia for Han Qingqiu.
As long as Ren Yueying can be killed and the truth about the death of the palace master can be found out, let alone the collapse of the Han Palace, even if the eight dynasties fall together, what's the harm?
only…
Han Qingqiu wanted to speak but stopped.
There is no good fortune in the fairyland, and it can even be called dangerous.
But she didn't know how to tell Ling Xiao this, for fear of something happening again.
That’s all, let’s take it one step at a time.
"It seems that this magical miracle will be opened in a day or two. When the time comes...just listen to my instructions and everything will fall into place naturally."
Ling Xiao didn't ask any more questions, patted Han Qingqiu's shoulder, turned around and walked towards the main hall in the mountain.
Now that all the chess pieces have fallen, it’s time to summon the treasure-hunting beast again.