Volume 2, Chapter 73 Kyushu prepares for war.
Li Changshou's eyes rolled when he heard this.
There was a hint of flattery on his face.
"It's easy to talk about it, it's easy to talk about it. I didn't say I didn't want to, right? I just have to be sure. Brother Zhang knows that I am most afraid of death. I won't do anything that I'm not sure of, hehe."
Upon hearing this, Canghai smiled and said, "Then what do you think, Li Tianshi, with the troops of the seven kings, plus my Canghai army of one million, and the twenty-six saints here, if we work together to accomplish this, what are our chances of success?"
Li Changshou took a deep breath.
It seems that the preparation is sufficient.
However, he still swallowed his saliva and said weakly: "Tian Hai Hou, it's like this, I think the chance of winning is 90%, but it's still not safe."
"Oh....90% is still not safe."
Li Changshou nodded as a matter of course.
"Of course. As long as Niu Batian is here, we're not safe. You didn't see that guy that day when he gave us a beating. The Six Saints couldn't do anything to him. He easily broke my sect's first formation. I don't know where he learned it."
Canghaixiao did not deny Niu Batian's strength, but he saw the battle that day from beginning to end.
He knew that Niu Batian was wary, and once he made a move, the Godwalker would be attracted.
So he asked in return: "Then does Master Li know why Niu Batian disappeared for two years after the battle that day?"
Li Changshou nodded after hearing this.
"I heard that I ran away... No, after I retreated, the Strider came."
When he said the word "Freewalker", his tone became noticeably heavier.
For the underworld, the Godwalker is the existence they fear.
The real god.
The saints are like chicks in front of him.
Of course, these are just people's conjectures, but no one has ever seen anyone fight with it.
As for immortals, their memories consisted only of a few yellowed pages of history books.
"That's right, I saw with my own eyes that the Godwalker chased after Niu Batian. As for why, I think the rumors are true. Niu Batian once injured an immortal. But that's not important. Niu Batian will definitely not attack easily. Even if he does, I can hold him back. By then, the Godwalker will surely arrive, so everyone, what are you hesitating about?"
After hearing this, everyone fell silent again.
If this is the case, then this matter will definitely be accomplished.
Twenty-six Saints.
It can determine the situation of competition among the nine provinces.
There are still saints in Kyoto now.
Four people in the temple.
Pick stars and wish for peace.
The imperial guards were led by Chu Ge.
Literary sage Liu Bai.
Five Buddhas of Kongling Temple.
There are twelve in total.
Even with Niu Batian, he is only half of their number.
There is no doubt about Niu Batian's strength.
But if they just need to delay it, they can do it. When the God Walker arrives, he will escape. Even if he doesn't escape, they don't need to worry.
Now there are seven kings responding.
Even if the Chao Family Temple wanted to offer the sacred bones, it wouldn't be able to gather enough people.
Although there are more than 10,000 Chao clan members in Jiuzhou City, two-thirds of them stand on Chao Xiao's side.
This battle can be won.
As long as the foundation is laid for the struggle for supremacy in the Nine Provinces.
Chao Xiao ascended the throne.
A million elite soldiers gathered from the vast sea.
The entire Kyushu region can be completely resolved within one month.
Li Changshou had nothing to say at this moment.
He immediately said: "If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. I will do this job."
"That's fine with me."
"And me."
Everyone compromised.
After practicing to this level, there is no need to die here.
Besides, the chances of winning are so high, why not place a bet?
The sea laughed and looked up to the sky.
"Hahahaha... In the future, all of you Heavenly Masters will surely be thankful for today's decision."
"Tomorrow at noon, everyone will follow me to the Tianzi Peak to seize the throne for the eldest prince, the young pavilion master, and the first disciple of the Tiandao Academy."
Zhang He turned around and bowed deeply to Chao Xiao.
"Congratulations to His Highness. We will not refuse even if death is the cost."
The others also followed his example and saluted in the same way.
"Congratulations to His Highness!!"
Canghai laughed, a sinister laugh.
And Chao Xiao didn't say a word from beginning to end.
Always expressionless.
Li Changshou naturally noticed this abnormal scene.
And at this moment, he even saw the flesh trembling at the corner of Chao Xiao's mouth.
But everything soon returned to normal.
The palace at this time.
In the Golden Palace.
Chao Tianque vomited blood.
The inkstone and paper in front of him were dyed red.
Xu Ping'an looked worried.
"His Majesty......"
He waved towards Tianque.
But he clenched his fists even tighter.
"I actually gave birth to such a rebellious son."
Chu Ge said, "Your Majesty, please issue an order. I will lead my troops to pacify Tiandaoyuan immediately."
Chao Tianque frowned. What else could he use to level the Tiandaoyuan?
If everything mentioned in the intelligence is true.
The Sixteen Saints of Canghai entered the competition, including Canghai Shenlan, who ranked second in the Canghai Empire.
Ranked third: Cang Hai Xiao.
Ranked fourth: Canghai Feng.
He really didn't expect that Chao Xiao would collude with the people of Canghai.
Even though he knew that the old Taoist priest was from the Canghai clan.
He still felt that Chao Xiaoduan would never associate with people from the enemy country.
Knowing him, he would never do that.
But now, the facts are before our eyes.
He had no choice but to believe it.
Is the Chao family's foundation going to be destroyed at the hands of this rebellious son?
He spoke calmly.
"Lord Shujian, any news?"
Xu Ping'an shook his head.
Chao Tianque's eyes drooped again.
Not talking.
Xu Pingan said: "Your Majesty, make a decision soon?"
He stood up towards Tianque.
Looking outside the hall.
He said in a deep voice: "Order: Qingshan Academy, Piaomiao Sect, Youshui Sect, all saints should go to the capital as quickly as possible to support the king."
"Order to evacuate the civilians in the west city below Zufeng."
"Order that all saints and practitioners in Kyoto go to Zufeng before noon tomorrow."
"Send a message to the Chao clan bloodline, anyone who can move, to Zufeng to wait for orders."
Four imperial edicts were issued in succession.
He waved his hand towards Tianque.
"Zu Feng, if they want to fight, then fight. Even if it means we both perish together, I will never give in."
"I obey the decree!!"
This day.
The silent Kyushu city.
Weapons and armor surged.
At the foot of Zufeng, countless civilians were dispersed.
The four elders had gloomy expressions.
"Brother, I counted the number of people and there are only more than 5,000."
The elder's brow was filled with anger.
"What about the others? Are they all dead?"
Even though the elder of the clan was known for his mild temper, he couldn't help but get angry today.
Chao Xiao usurped the throne, such an event was unheard of.
The land of the Son of Heaven, in front of the gods.
One day, the Sixteen Saints of the Sea suddenly appeared.
How ridiculous.
"They all support Chao Xiao."
"How foolish! Don't they know whose blood flows in their bones?"
The other three elders were silent upon hearing this.
Just lowered his head and remained silent.
If you can't use the divine bones.
This battle is dangerous.
"Report, elders, His Majesty is here."
"Got it! Go down."
The elder of the three tribes said: "It seems that your majesty is going to give it a try."
The elders of the four clans said: "If there is a choice, why would it be like this?"
The elder of the clan had a fierce look in his eyes.
"What a great Wang Changsheng! He is dead. He has set up such a killing situation for Jiuzhou. Let's fight."
They had no choice.
There is no way to retreat.
Feng He, along with Qing Feng, Jing Hong, Wan Jin, Da Hei and Zhou Heisan, were also heading towards Zu Feng.
Jinghong asked, "Second brother, where is sister? Will she go too?"
Feng He nodded.
"Yes, Wensheng has already taken her there."
Jinghong said: "When will my sister wake up?"
Feng He said: "Soon!"
Jinghong asked: "What about big brother? Is he coming back soon?"
Feng He said: "It will be soon!"
The wind was very cold, with a hint of crystal hanging on the tip of the breeze's nose.
Even at the age of thirteen, he still couldn't change this bad habit.
He was about to inhale, but then he remembered something.
He took his sleeve and wiped it.
No words.
Zhou Heisan carried a knife.
Wan Jin frowned.
Jinghong whispered.
"Big brother is a puppy?"
"Don't say bad things about Big Brother."
"I said, he promised me he would be back soon, but he didn't keep his word."
Her tone was tearful but her words were pronounced with great emphasis.
Feng He, Qingfeng looked up.
I saw Jinghong sitting on Dahei's back, with her head lowered, and her hair on her forehead covering her porcelain doll-like face.
Her shoulders trembled slightly.
A teardrop fell along with the snowflakes and landed on Dahei's back.
Then two drops, three drops... dripping, dripping.
Two lines of tears fell.
There was no crying, only sobs that were suppressed by gritting one's teeth.
Jinghong's body was shaking more and more obviously.
Fenghe and Qingfeng were stunned.
Because, Jinghong, has never cried.
Never.
No matter when, even if the long sword is superior, no matter how the eldest brother beats her.
She would always just scream.
But she never shed tears.
The eldest brother once joked that Jinghong had no tears, so even if she cried, it would only be dry howling.
But now Jinghong was crying, but without making any sound.
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