Chapter 133: Not Ashamed of the World's British 180 Monthly Pass Explosions
Chen Zongzhi wanted to laugh, but he only laughed until he coughed: "I can't die, don't worry. I didn't die on the battlefield, how could I die at the hands of these despicable guys?"
"Chen family." Zuo Wuzhou's eyes narrowed and his voice became colder. Knowing that Chen Zongzhi came alone, he knew the Chen family's mentality: "What do you want to do."
"I think I was wrong before and shouldn't have stayed. After that incident, they fawned over me for your sake, but they can no longer be a family." Chen Zongzhi pretended.
Calm, in fact, he could not hide the sadness in his eyes: "Chen family, let it go. I can just be myself."
Zuo Wuzhou sighed: "That's fine. If you want to start your own business, I'll help you. You can do whatever you want. Since we are friends, there will always be times when we can reach out to each other."
Chen Zongzhi lay in bed, coughing and laughing: "Do you think I am such a hypocritical person? Fortunately, you and I have been through life and death together, and you don't even understand me."
"Yes." Zuo Wuzhou laughed: "In short, no matter what you want to do, even if you want to be the emperor, I will help you and leave."
"I don't look like an emperor in any way." Chen Zongzhi laughed: "Wouldn't it be better to just be yourself properly?"
After coming out of the room where Chen Zongzhi was resting, Zuo Wuzhou was relieved: "Fortunately, Zongzhi has always looked past the relationship with the Chen family, which can be considered as a real solution for him. He will not be depressed anymore."
"Even though it should have been like this a long time ago, but he is a bit soft and weak, and this is him." Zuo Wuzhou laughed and shook his head.
They participated in the battle that day, and Dao Qi taught the two how to kill the enemy and survive on the battlefield. Zuo Wuzhou was able to master it as soon as he learned it, but it took Chen Zongzhi more than half a month to adapt to it.
After watching Chen Zongzhi, Zuo Wuzhou went to see Gu Yiyi and the others. Gu Yiyi and the others were all recovering from their injuries. Seeing Zuo Wuzhou coming, they hurriedly greeted Zuo Wuzhou. Zuo Wuzhou respectfully thanked you: "Thank you three, if not three
Bit, my Zuo family is finished
Gu Yiyi and the others accepted this gift calmly. Although they were in a moment of excitement, they took action rashly and almost lost their lives. But in the end, the Zuo family only dragged Zuo Wuzhou back because the three of them held them back. They accepted this heavy thank you.
Affordable.
After exchanging a few words, Gu Yiyi smiled bitterly when he thought of Zuo Wuzhou's age: "Brother Zuo, your age has hit us hard. Gu claims to be a genius, but he was only in his eighties before he reached where you are now.
If I read it correctly, you should be about to break through to become Soul Martial Lord."
"It's still a little bit worse." Zuo Wuzhou laughed: "I didn't mean to hide it, just for the safety of my family."
"When Brother Zuo becomes Hunwu Lord, you don't have to worry about these things. Hunwu Lord is second only to Hunwu Emperor. Apart from people like Zuo Brother, how many people dare to offend Hunwu Lord." Zhang Dongtianhe
Of course Gu Yiyi didn't care and laughed: "Especially for such a young Hunwu Lord, not to mention that there is no big sect like Hunwu Emperor, and there are, so I don't dare to attack Brother Zuo easily.
"However, in my opinion, when Brother Zuo becomes Soul Martial Lord, it may not be a murderous hand, but the wooing of the major sects." Zhang Dongtian was not jealous, but he quickly relaxed and calmly said: "It should be noted that in ancient times,
If my brother were not Chongyun's husband, I'm afraid all the major sects would be vying to appoint him as an outer sect elder."
This is so, once you become Hunwu Zun, you will truly step into the ranks of the strong. Become Hunwu Zun who is only second to Hunwu Emperor, and not many people will dare to provoke him.
The laughter turned into a bitter smile: "Brother Zuo, it seems that you only became the Soul Martial Lord at the age of twenty. How come you are about to break through in less than three years? Do we Soul monks really live to this age?
It’s on the dog.”
It was just a joke, so Zuo Wuzhou naturally wouldn't tell his secrets, so he just chatted a few words and changed the topic.
Gu Yiyi mentioned the Grand Master Chongyun Association: "Let's go, Grand Master Tang has passed away. It seems that you must go to the Grand Master Association of Chongyun on behalf of Xilin. Brother Zhang happened to be very interested and planned to go and have a look.
It’s better to go together.”
"No, I still have some things to do. I may go there later." Zuo Wuzhou looked indifferent, with a murderous look in his eyes. Seeing that this matter was mentioned, he simply asked some questions in his mind: "In the past, when I was studying in the Soul Academy, I also had
I have learned a little bit, and I once said that the world is huge. But how big is it, and how big is Chongyun?"
Gu Yi said casually: "I am free as a casual cultivator, but I am still somewhat lacking in knowledge. Even if I am a genius like Brother Zuo, it seems that I cannot avoid it."
"The world is naturally huge. It's so big that no one has ever been able to walk through it. Of course, it's not as boring as a soul monk." Gu Yi smiled deliberately, showing a thoughtful look: "The world is so big that it's hard to describe. It's said that there are ten thousand nations.
There are so many. Chongyun commands dozens of countries in one place, which seems huge. In fact, there are probably hundreds of big countries like Chongyun in the world."
"Many big countries like Chongyun are often founded by Emperor Hunwu. The so-called Hunwu Emperor is taken from the meaning of emperor. Many large sects and Chongyun do not have Hunwu Emperor, but the reason why: "Zhan Sect." is also because
Their ancestors were the Sixth Emperor of the Soul-Questing Martial Arts. "The world is so big that it is beyond imagination. Even if there are dozens of countries in Chongyun, it will take a long time to travel through the ancient times one by one." Yiyi sighed and nodded at Bai Guan: "
If there are six Soul Martial Lords, it can be called a large sect. If there are only three, it is an ordinary and average sect; if there are less than three, it is a small sect that has declined."
"The truth is very simple. The more Soul Martial Lords there are, and the more Soul Martial Emperors have passed through our ancestors, the more likely it is that a new Soul Martial Emperor will be born. That's why it is called a large sect. It is inevitable for sects to rise and fall for a while. After all, the journey of soul cultivation is long, and the soul
Emperor Wu only has a lifespan of five hundred years. Even if he rises for a while, he will not be strong for the rest of his life."
It is very simple to say. For a small country like Xilin, the Great Lord is the ultimate military force. For a big country like Chongyun that dominates a region, the Hunwu Emperor is often the ultimate military force. Of course, it is not a big problem if there is no Hunwu Emperor.
Because the ultimate force is rarely used, no matter how big the sect is, it cannot guarantee that it will have a Hunwu Emperor for generations. It is inevitable that there will be times of decline, so the Hunwu Lord is the real backbone of the force.
As long as it continues to have Hunwu Lord, a country will have the strength to dominate a region like Chongyun, and a sect will have the capital to remain standing.
"Is there a Hunwu Emperor in the Chongyun area?" This was Zuo Wuzhou's last question.
The three of them were embarrassed and looked at each other. Gu Yiyi frowned and said slowly: "As far as I know, there shouldn't be."
When sending Zuo Wuzhou out, Gu Yiyi walked with him for a while, lowered his voice and smiled: "Brother Zuo, it seems that you will be able to break through in a short time. At that time, I will tell you that only the soul
It’s a big secret that only Lord Wu knows and must know.”
"Secret?" Zuo Wuzhou's heart moved, and Gu Yiyi smiled mysteriously.
Three days later.
The whole country in Xilin mourned. Tang Xiaotian, who had been guarding him for hundreds of years, was buried. Many people did not know Tang Xiaotian. They had never come into contact with Tang Dazun. In fact, Tang Dazun was aloof and nobler than the emperor. He was just like the god of Xilin.
But this desperate plan will not prevent people from remembering the goodness of Tang DaZun and remembering that peace in the past hundred years depends on Tang DaZun. Now Tang DaZun has passed away. The whole country in Xilin paid tribute to him, and everyone in Yanan City walked out of the streets to pay homage to Tang DaZun quietly and sadly.
Send off.
There were so many people, as if the whole city had appeared. At a glance, Zuo Wuzhou was secretly shocked, and sadly went to the palace with Gu Yiyi and others.
At the palace, Tang Xiaotian's coffin was finally waiting for him. The little emperor had an extraordinary relationship with Tang Xiaotian, and he could be said to have the same affection as his grandfather and grandson. He personally approved his mourning. Tang Xiaotian's two true ninth-grade disciples sadly followed the little emperor, who was dressed in plain white.
The most noble guard of honor, like an emperor, is about to come out in a mighty voice amidst the sounds of sorrow.
The corners of Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were slightly moist, and he strode out resolutely, intercepting the funeral procession at the main entrance of the palace. Gu Yiyi waited and delayed it. How could the civilians of Ren'an City recognize him? The crowd was suddenly furious.
The little emperor glared angrily.
Zuo Wuzhou's face was as solid as iron, he pursed his lips and walked towards the coffin resolutely. The little emperor angrily shouted: "Zuo Wuzhou, how dare you be rude to Grandpa Tang!"
Just at this moment, Zuo Wuzhou did something that was unexpected by everyone. He waved his sleeves, softly shook someone away, and personally carried the coffin on his shoulders, with an indifferent expression: "I'm here to carry the coffin for Brother Tang!
"
There were crowds of people in front of the palace, dumbfounded after watching Zuo Wuzhou's unexpected move.
It was a great honor for Tang Xiaotian to carry the coffin of another great person in person.
It would be better to say that Zuo Wuzhou was motivated by a moment of passion. He made this move, thinking only: "Brother Tang has done so many things for me, and carrying his coffin is not enough in return. I should do the same."
A real man can do whatever he wants, so why do he have so many concerns? Regardless of status, status, or honor, it is always less than a friendship, and even less than full of passion. If you are timid in everything, how can you achieve great things, and how can it be true?
Man.
Gu Yiyi and others suddenly felt a surge of blood in their chests, and the corners of their eyes were slightly moist, and they strode out: "Okay, Brother Tang is respectable and admirable. We respect him."
The three of them each carried the triangle, and together with Zuo Wuzhou, carried the coffin to send Tang Xiaotian to the funeral.
With the three great martial masters and one soul martial master personally carrying the coffin to the funeral, it can be said to be extremely rare, extremely rare, and extremely honorable.
The civilians in front of the palace finally reacted and erupted into a roar like a mountain and a tsunami!
The little emperor's eyes turned red, and the tears finally couldn't help but fall down.
After the spring rain has been brewing for a long time, it finally sprinkles miserably onto the world.
After carrying the coffin all the way, I learned that the four great martial arts masters (commoners had little knowledge and thought that the Great Master was the strongest) were personally carrying the coffin for the Great Master of Tang Dynasty. The common people burst out with many cries along the way.
The cemetery is located in a hill behind the Royal Villa, facing the sun, with a wide view, and the environment is elegant and calm.
The little emperor felt miserable and shed tears again: "Grandpa Tang loved this place the most when he was alive, and he said he would be buried here.
"Just as Brother Tang is as open-minded as he is, this place is perfect." Zuo Wuzhou nodded and said, "Stop crying, bury Brother Tang first."
Gu Yiyi and others were deeply touched. How many people would be willing to remember a person in his lifetime? Many soul monks were quietly buried in the mountains and forests. No one knew about it, and there was no more information. But Tang Xiaotian got it.
The whole country in Xilin is worried about it. At this point in life, there are actually not many regrets left.
Zuo Wuzhou silently watched Tang Xiaotian being buried. Thinking of the words Zhang Dongtian conveyed, he stared with tears in his eyes. He just thought: "There is an old saying. If someone treats me as a countryman, he must repay me as a countryman. Brother Tang,
You are open-minded and open-minded, and you are respectable and admirable. I, Zuo Wuzhou, should naturally make a promise to you!"
"Although I, Zuo Wuzhou, am indifferent by nature, I also know how to treat others as they treat me.
He was as determined as ever: "Xi Lin thinks it's your wish to come here, and I will live up to your trust."
"Since we have to take responsibility, it's time to talk to the emperor." With such thoughts in mind, Zuo Wuzhou agreed to the little emperor's invitation.
They came to the palace together, and they were in a sunny place, but they could only see the drizzle moistening the world. The little emperor was so sad at the scene that he burst into tears again. Zuo Wuzhou was unhappy: "Why are you crying, a man? I have something to say.
thing."
As expected, the little emperor stopped crying, but looked at him with extremely strange eyes. Even Zai Wei, who was not far away, looked surprised and strange when he heard the sound.
Zuo Wuzhou looked unmoved. The little emperor bit his lip, drove away the maids and guards, looked at him fiercely, and tears fell down again: "I can cry if I want to, but I want you to take care of it. You have been a great master for such a long time, and even
I don’t know if I’m a boy or a girl. I don’t know why Grandpa Tang thinks you’re so nice.
The implication was that if Zuo Wuzhou didn't understand, he would be weak, and his expression moved slightly: "You are a woman."
Zuo Wuzhou was speechless. He had never noticed, nor would he notice that the little emperor dressed up in men's clothing on weekdays. He didn't realize that this person was actually a little girl. When he concentrated on it, he could tell at a glance.
I thought to myself: "He is really a little emperor, he seems to be only about eighteen years old."
The female emperor is not surprising in the world of soul cultivation. There are many great female husbands, so the female emperor is naturally nothing special. However, I remembered that I had been the Great Master of Xilin for two years, and even the emperor didn't know she was a little girl. I felt somewhat ashamed.
However.
The little girl Emperor just glared at him, remembering that Tang Xiaotian once commented that Zuo Wuzhou was an indifferent person who had nothing but his soul to cultivate the road and could not be enveloped by ordinary things.
The little girl's thoughts were agitated. She looked at the young Zuo Wuzhou and thought: "This man doesn't even know that I am a woman. Grandpa Tang is absolutely right. This man couldn't be more indifferent. If he leaves, our ancestors' inheritance will be destroyed."
That's it. I have to find a way to win him over.
"To win over this person, I'm afraid ordinary methods will not work. If it doesn't work, the only way is" the little girl's face was slightly ashamed, rosy and depressed, and her expression changed several times.
Zhijiao Zuo Wuzhou was impatient. He knocked on the table and shouted: "If you have anything to do, just tell me."
The little girl emperor's expression calmed down, and he put aside those random thoughts, and said with a bit of majesty: "The ten-year period is approaching, Xilin needs you to attend Chongyun's Grand Master Meeting. This Grand Master Meeting is for Ling Hongyan
This is the only chance to return the three counties, otherwise we will have to restart the war when the border is set before we can get it back."
The little girl's expression darkened: "Your Majesty, the association will affect our country's interests in the next ten years, please Zuo Dashun, please try your best to fight for it." She burst into tears: "Even if you can't win it, don't harm your country's interests.
”.
"I will naturally deal with Zuo Wuzhou's indifferent expression.
Seeing such a cold look on the little girl's face, the emperor's heart tightened again, and his little idea of winning over started to move again. However, his thoughts were a little biased again,
What surprised Zuo Wuzhou was that Gu Yiyi and the others only stayed for a few days before leaving.
Gu Yiyi and the others left, and the Zuo family was being rebuilt vigorously. Zuo Wuzhou put down his cultivation, ignored everything, and stayed with his family for a few days. Then he started preparing to leave home.
In the past, Zuo Wuzhou didn’t know about the Great Master Meeting. If he hadn’t become the Great Master of Xilin, he wouldn’t even know that there is such a thing as the Great Master Meeting once every ten years. For a moment, he felt in his heart, “It can be seen that people always have to reach a certain level before they can reach a certain level.
You will know more. People's knowledge is like a circle. The bigger the circle is, the more information they can access."
Fortunately, the little girl emperor explained to him what the Grand Master Association would probably do. In fact, it was mainly about the high-end military comparison and struggle between dozens of countries in the Chongyun area. As for border demarcation and such things, Xilin naturally sent it.
Handled by dedicated personnel.
In short, in one sentence, the stronger Zuo Wuzhou is, the more he can fight for Xilin's interests in the Grand Master Association. Especially after being invaded a few years ago and taking away three counties, Xilin is extremely weak and needs Zuo Wuzhou to fight for it.
Benefit.
Zuo Wuwan wanted to imitate his second brother, so he pestered Zuo Wuzhou to go out and at least experience things. Although Zuo Wuzhou couldn't see his younger brother suffering, he also understood that Wuwan needed to work hard. Since he took the initiative, there was no need to go here.
It was dangerous, so I simply accepted it.
It is rare for a great master to appear in the family, so naturally it is best to teach him personally. Zuo Zongwen simply took the opportunity to send Zuo Rushu, the most talented person, and planned to go with Zuo Wuwan, and took the opportunity to teach Zuo Wuzhou a lot.
consult.
Zuo Wuzhou didn't take it to heart. Anyway, he had other things to do. He went his own way and met again in Chongyun. He simply asked Zuo Wuwan and Zuo Rushu to follow the envoy and left.
Lin Linzongzong arranged everything that needed to be dealt with. He said goodbye to his parents and explained to his eldest brother before leaving home with Jin Yan and Yaksha.
After driving for a whole day, we took advantage of the night and took a rest.
With a thought, Zuo Wuzhou took out an object from his storage bag. It was a round ball, made of a special metal. This object was found by Jin Yan after he killed Jiang Jiujiu a few days ago.
items.
Zuo Wuzhou decided to stay because of its uniqueness. The most unique thing about this round ball is that there are holes in the ball, and there are nine small balls in the holes. He raised his hand slightly, and suddenly there was a sound of rolling beads.
, it was quite pleasant to hear: "What is this ball? Jiang Jiujiu is a dignified Soul Martial Lord, and he is willing to put it close to his body, so there is something special about it. I will study it slowly in the future.
If he felt something, he raised his head and looked into the night: "It seems that even if you are an assassin, you have to act in such a sneaky way. It is obvious that you cannot see the light of day."
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, Ji Xiaomo retorted coldly: "It's better to see each other in the dark than to kill you indiscriminately. If the Yunxiao Sect offends you, even cats and dogs will not be able to escape their lives."
The response was as sonorous as a knife: "To build a great road for the soul, even if millions of people are buried dead and blood is shed for thousands of miles, there will be absolutely no regrets!"