Chapter 531: The Ink Pool Flows Thousand Miles
On this day, there was a very heavy rain in Wu State.
This rain is ink-colored.
It rained for seven days in a row.
During these seven days, whenever a child is born, the child is surrounded by the strong aura of literature and calligraphy.
Every child is very healthy, and many of them even have special spiritual roots and are born with the potential to practice cultivation or study.
If these children were in normal times, the sects would fight for them.
The news of the great battle that took place in the Wu Kingdom's palace seven days ago had spread throughout the world at the fastest speed.
Except for a very small number of cultivators who escaped, the vast majority of cultivators disappeared in the sky above the imperial capital of Wu State. Their bodies transformed into Tao luck and spiritual power, nourishing the land of Wu State.
Although that war consumed a lot of the Wu Kingdom's dynasty luck.
But Xiao Moci finally changed the laws of nature and the deaths of those cultivators.
It is a good supplement to the fortune of mountains and rivers of Wu State.
However, at this time, what people all over the world were discussing was not how many monks had died while going to Wudu.
But what happened to the man from heaven who broke through the sky and fell from the sky?
Could it be that there really are people beyond humans in this world and there are heavens beyond heaven? Above the sky, there is a new world, and that world is where the gods live? If the heaven is the fairyland, then what is the lower world? Many people have conjectures in their hearts and want to know what the people in heaven are all about.
But no one could get the answer.
Compared to thinking about this matter that there is no answer, it makes the world feel more surprised.
But in this world, there is actually someone who has entered that legendary realm. That person is from the State of Wu and is the Prime Minister of the State of Wu.
What a pity.
Then a monk at the level of a Confucian sage fell.
In the eyes of many people, this is definitely a huge loss for the Wu State.
Emperor Wu was in no mood to care about what people thought.
After that great battle, Emperor Wu's hair never turned white again.
Although Emperor Wu looked energetic, his face did not show any signs of aging.
But everyone knows that Emperor Wu's life span was also greatly damaged.
No one knows how many years Emperor Wu has left to live.
In the seven days after the war, Emperor Wu used the remaining destiny of Xiao Mochi and the destiny of those dead monks to stabilize the entire Wu Kingdom and replenish its national destiny.
All natural and man-made disasters such as droughts, earthquakes, snowstorms, rainstorms, etc. within the territory of Wu State disappeared.
Because of the change in the rules of heaven, the Wu State actually received a reward.
The long dragon of fortune hovering over the Wu State, symbolizing the destiny of the Wu State, is even larger.
The fortune of the Wu State surpassed all dynasties in human history.
Judging from the fortune of the Wu State alone, it has grown from one of the ten young dynasties of the human race to the first dynasty of the human race, and has surpassed Qi State, Chu State and other countries by a large margin.
No one can imagine what kind of achievements the Wu Kingdom will have in the future and how many talents will emerge like mushrooms after rain!
Just like what I said - if Wu Guo is not killed this time, then for a long time, there will be nothing that can kill Wu Guo! That is, on the first day when the ink rain stopped.
Xue Fu Tu set out from Wudu and swept through each sect one by one.
Every soldier had a piece of white cloth on his head.
This is a mourning army.
The one being mourned is the one and only prime minister who completely changed the State of Wu, the next Confucian sage after the first Confucian sage, and the scholar who established his mission for the people of the world.
It is rumored that in the Bailu Academy thousands of miles away, a black ink pool flowed thousands of miles away when Xiao Mochi died.
This is an unprecedented phenomenon in Bailu Academy.
It seemed as if even the ink pool was bidding this young scholar a happy journey.
Half a month after the black rain stopped.
Within the Wu Kingdom, all the sects, big and small, selected new leaders and headed to Wudu.
Just for one thing - surrender.
Because there were too many sects seeking surrender, the main hall was no longer full and they could only stand in the square.
Emperor Wu, with a head full of white hair, stood on the high steps.
Looking at the leaders of the sects, big and small, kneeling on the ground, they prostrated themselves on the ground and lowered their proud heads.
These monks, who were once so arrogant, did not even dare to raise their heads. They prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling in fear under the enormous might of the dragon.
Emperor Wu said nothing and just watched quietly.
No one knew what Emperor Wu was thinking at this moment.
Wuchang.
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Such an emperor of Wu State has made great achievements today.
Not only did he surpass the founding ancestor of the Wu State, but he also surpassed all the previous emperors of the human race.
He accomplished what no previous human emperor had accomplished.
No matter what happens in the world in the future.
No matter whether Wuchang would die the next day or not.
The history of the human race will never be able to avoid him.
But even such an emperor does not show any happiness at all now.
He was so quiet that it was frightening.
His every move touches the hearts of the whole world.
"Everyone, get up."
Emperor Wu's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the square and touched everyone's heart.
For these monks who were once so arrogant that they looked down upon the human emperor, for the first time they felt like they had survived a calamity because of the emperor's first words.
For the first time, they felt the majesty of the emperor.
It was at this moment that they truly realized that from now on, all sects were nothing more than affiliates of the Wu Kingdom.
Emperor Wu conferred titles on the leaders of these sects.
Only after accepting the enthronement from Emperor Wu were they considered as suzerains.
In addition, all sects within the Wu Kingdom will be recorded and everything will be directly managed by Wudu.
"Sister Chunyan."
At the gate of a small courtyard in the Xu Mansion, Shengsheng saw Sister Chunyan coming and bowed to her.
"Shengsheng, how is the young master?" Chunyan asked worriedly.
Shen Shengsheng sighed softly: "Since returning from the palace, Brother Xu has not eaten or drunk anything these days. He has been sitting in the yard. Even when it was raining heavily, Brother Xu never went into the house."
Chunyan: “.”
Shen Shengsheng was worried, so was Chunyan, but she could understand.
After all, Mr. Xiao was the young master's mentor, and they have a close relationship.
Mr. Xiao has passed away, how can the young master not be sad? Didn't the third young master also shed tears not long ago? It's just that after these few days, the third young master has gradually calmed down.
"Shengsheng, go to the yard and tell the young master that Her Royal Highness the Princess wants to see the young master. Now Her Royal Highness the Princess is already waiting in the front yard."
(End of this chapter)