Chapter 744: The crisis of the Eastern Wilderness!
The old chef Feng acquiesced to his identity, and was overjoyed. He said that I thought you had encountered something unexpected, but I didn't expect you to be alive. After all these years, why don't you go back? Dazhou is still ruthless and his team is here.
When you are in power, you impose arbitrary taxes and make people resentful. You don't know how many people are looking forward to your return."
As the late emperor of the great merchants spoke, he glanced at Qin Li again and asked the old chef doubtfully: "Wufeng, what is going on? Why are you here?"
"It's hard to explain, I killed two ignorant members of your royal family, don't you blame me?" The old chef directly took the member of the royal family who Shangguan Shiyu beheaded to himself.
Shang Guangming was slightly startled, glanced at the old chef, and said with a wry smile: "You are still as direct as before, what else can you do? If someone else did it, I would naturally fight him to the death, but it was you, what can I do?
How about that? In fact, sometimes I want to kill them with my own hands, they are a bunch of self-righteous people."
Having said that, I still feel a little heartbroken, but mostly I feel helpless.
The old chef looked at Qin Li and said with a smile: "Master, can you give me a thin noodle? This is my best brother in the Eastern Wasteland, the late emperor Shang Guangming of the Great Shang Kingdom..."
"Master?" Shang Guangming's face showed a look of horror: "Wufeng..." Are you crazy? Did you call him master? God... you... you are the royal family of Dazhou, how could you do this?
You... are willing to fall for you...,... you are so angry with me."
I didn't expect that the title "Old Chef Tou" would cause such a big reaction from Shang Guangming. Two members of the royal family had just died, and I didn't see him being so excited.
The old chef smiled slightly and said, "This is a long story. Brother, can you please let me explain?"
Shang Guangming took a deep look at Qin Li and said coldly: "Boy, although I can't see through your strength, your realm is not much higher than mine. Let me tell you." If you force Wu Feng to do this
Yes, I will never let you go even if I die."
As he spoke, he flicked his robe sleeves and walked into the living room. He was wearing a royal majesty, and he exuded it inadvertently. This aura was many times stronger than that of the Great Shang Emperor who was kneeling there without daring to move.
Qin Li smiled faintly and did not follow him. The old chef had something to say to the late emperor of the Great Shang Kingdom. The two of them talked privately, whether they were afraid or not. Is it interesting to say it?
Fight whenever you want. With Qin Li's temperament, who is he afraid of?
"Pa"
Shang Guangming smashed a table in the living room, looked at Zhou Wufeng angrily, and said angrily: "You, you actually became someone else's slave for the sake of a woman? I...,...you"...I
I’m so pissed off by you.”
Shang Guangming pointed at Zhou Wufeng's hand, which was trembling a little, which showed that he was really angry.
Zhou Wufeng sat there with a calm expression. After Shang Guangming finished venting, he said leisurely: "Brother, we have been together since childhood. Which of the two of us had direct inheritance rights? At that time, we were truly carefree.
"The fight for the throne, the intrigues, and the cultivation of confidants have nothing to do with us. Do you still remember what you said when we were children?"
Shang Guangming's face was dull. He looked at Zhou Wufeng with lingering anger and shook his head: "Who still remembers what happened so many years ago?"
"Haha" I remember" Zhou Wufeng chuckled, and then said: "You said that being born in the royal family is a kind of sadness. There is no family affection, no friendship, no love. Born in the royal family, any emotion is a kind of luxury. So, you
You want me to remember this brotherly relationship with you, because maybe, when we grow up, there may be a war between the two countries..."
Shang Guangming's ugly face softened a little, but it was still ugly. He nodded: "I remember this, I told you this, but this is the same as you recognizing a young and naive person because of a beauty.
What does it matter if people are the masters?"
"Haha, brother, you are always so impatient. Can you please finish what you said?" Zhou Wufeng's tone was calm, without any hint of fireworks.
Shang Guangming was also helpless and nodded: "You say"
"There are two reasons. The first is that beauty is a disaster in your words. When I was hunted down by many old immortals from the Eastern Wasteland Zhou royal family, they tried their best to protect me, heal my wounds, and cover for me. Just like you said,
Born in a royal family, any emotion is a luxury
, we couldn't afford it, but she didn't know my identity or my status at the time, but she was willing to bear the heavy punishment from the master because of me, and despite the pressure of countless people who wanted to hunt me down, this woman would die.
You won’t betray me, and you will die for me.”
When Zhou Wufeng said this, he paused slightly and then said with a smile: "I can do it for her."
"Alas..." Shang Guangming's eyes were a little blurred. He didn't know what he was thinking of and sighed.
"The second reason is, do you still remember what we said back then? You said that being an emperor is meaningless. We must cultivate and seek immortality. That is our goal."
"Haha, immortality, no front, that's just a dream. Who in this world can really live forever? Is it the ancient god with powerful magic and vast supernatural powers? Or the ancient great power with hundreds of schools of thought contending together?" Shang Guangming smiled: "
No matter who you are, they will eventually turn into a handful of loess. Dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust. Heaven is ruthless and no one can change it."
"But this young man and I are less than forty years old this year, and our strength has reached the peak of the Earth Immortal. Brother, let me tell you something you don't want to hear, you are not his opponent. We are too far behind." Zhou Wufeng said lightly:
"I have long forgotten about the imperial power. I am no longer a member of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty. I am just a countryman."
The old chef of Murano, I have no nostalgia for those things in the past. Except for calling myself "Zhen" when trying to scare people, "..., haha, I don't care about the rest. If following such a person can help me improve my cultivation."
He has gone far on the road, so what's the shame in becoming his follower?"
Shang Guangming was speechless for a moment. He sat there and looked at Zhou Wufeng blankly. After a long time, he shook his head and sighed: "Wufeng, compared with the past, you have really changed. Everyone has their own ambitions in change. I won't force you.
This time, in fact, I was sold
Ding asked the worried child to come out. He said that Qin Li would definitely not return the Panlong Emperor Sword, and if he dared to threaten Qin Li, it would definitely cause a disaster. I was worried, so I followed him.
Look, it’s true, alas..."
The old chef frowned and said: "The Panlong Emperor Sword is in the master's hand? Why haven't I seen him use it? But brother, I'm not talking about you. It's just a sword, but you have given it the color of myth. The two armies
In a confrontation, when have you ever seen the defeated party ask for the spoils of war from the victorious party? Isn't this the most ridiculous thing in the world?"
Shang Guangming blushed slightly and said: "That sword is indeed of great significance. You don't know that in the ancient times, the Shang royal family produced several sages, and they all used the Panlong Emperor Sword. Therefore, the sword has
It has a powerful sage aura, and after being used by countless generations of emperors, the emperor's aura in the Panlong Emperor Sword is extremely rich. This is something that suppresses luck."
"Forget it, let me ask you questions, but if you don't pay back yet, that's not something I can decide." The old chef looked helpless and walked out to look for Qin Li.
After finding Qin Li, he talked about the matter. Qin Li glanced at Shang Guangming over there and smiled slightly: "It's really a pity. I waited for several years and no one came to take it back, so I refined the sword."
It melted and the emperor's energy inside was extracted. As for the sword, it was long gone.
"
Qin Li said, taking out the Blood-Drinking Dragon Sword, pouring a little energy into it, and a huge aura of the emperor burst out.
Shang Guangming's face darkened, and he waved his hand and said, "I believe what Sect Master Qin said. Alas, we are in the wrong."
Shang Guangming said, stood up, looked at the table he had just smashed with him, and said: "You killed two of my royal family members, and I smashed your table, so you are not worthy. The two cancel each other out, and there is no edge."
,I’m leaving…”
The old chef was silent for a moment and said, "I'll give it to you."
"No need, the Great Abandonment Kingdom is in turmoil now, otherwise, the royal family would not have thought of getting back the sword [Suppression] to suppress luck. But now it seems that everything is God's will, God's will, no one can change it."
"Brother, please tell me clearly what happened over there?" The old chef stared at Shang Guangming's face. In his memory, his closest cousin has never been so depressed.
"You have been away from Donghuang for too long, but you will never forget that there are hundreds of millions of miles of territory in the southeast of Donghuang that are not under the control of our three dynasties?" Shang Guangming said with a sigh.
"Are you talking about that group of barbarians? Are they ready to move again? Aren't those guys vulnerable?" The old chef frowned. In the southeast of the Eastern Wasteland, there is indeed a quite vast land.
It is governed by three major dynasties, and the natives of the Eastern Wilderness have lived there for generations. Most of the gods they worship are ancient beasts.
Those tribes are very ancient and very backward. From ancient times to the present, they have never stopped rushing into the sphere of influence of the three major dynasties to fight against the autumn wind.
However, in terms of overall strength, they are far behind any of the three dynasties. Therefore, the old chef was particularly surprised when Shang Guangming talked about them.
"You said, then go over there, God knows what happened to those indigenous tribes more than ten years ago, and they were all unified by one guy. The gods of those indigenous beliefs are all different. Damn it. They can actually do it.
After accepting the leadership of one person, we later found out that the person who unified all the indigenous tribes claimed to be the son of Houtu, the ancient god. He was sealed in the divine spirit stone at the end of the ancient era, and the seal was broken just a few years ago."
"The son of the ancient beast? Thick soil? What is this?" The old chef looked confused, but Qin Li next to him was stunned.
He asked directly: "Thick soil? Could it be the legendary god who was in charge of the earth in ancient times?"