That domineering shot carried the resolute thought of the leader of the military strategists, and in an instant it was wrapped in a thunderous murderous aura, turning into a rainbow of light and rushing straight towards the Human Emperor. The military strategist's luck that did not need to be conferred by the Human Emperor roared proudly here, showing its presence. This was a greater impact on the luck of humanity, or the luck of the Human Emperor, than anything else.
Without the Emperor's conferment, one can still have human destiny? !
Even taking action against the Human Emperor!
You can also have such pure luck!
In an instant, the imprint left on everyone by long-standing education and experience, that is, the concept that the destiny of humanity needs to be conferred by the Human Emperor and that the Human Emperor is the source of all destiny, collapsed invisibly. After losing its uniqueness, the sacredness and inviolability of the existence and title of the Human Emperor inevitably became covered with dust in everyone's hearts.
This is the greatest way to cut off your luck!
It is not the destiny of the world that is cut off.
It is to cut off the shackles in the hearts of all living beings!
From now on, the Human Emperor can be defeated!
The lineage of the Human Emperor that had lasted for thousands of years, and the sense of destiny that had formed in the hearts of the civil and military families, gradually collapsed.
It is as if a spark has been planted, which will eventually ignite into a raging flame one day in the future, and the Human Emperor is the target of this flame's final burning. Is this a disaster - because it will eventually set off war and flames, or a blessing - because it can burn dead and rotten corpses with flames and revolutionize the world with flames? Now it is impossible to decide.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that when Li Zhai opened his eyes, he saw shock, anger and a hint of fear in the eyes of the true Human Emperor. The corners of the military leader's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked unruly.
The majesty of the Human Emperor that was above everything else was pulled down.
The accumulation of thousands of years of successive emperors was pierced by this one spear.
Li Zhai saw that the body of the Human Emperor, who seemed to have everything under control, was trembling slightly with fear and anger, his fists clenched. Before this day, he was still feeling proud of the humanitarian rituals he had prepared for himself, thinking that he was about to surpass all the previous kings and reach the realm of the first Human Emperor. But in the blink of an eye, he became the one whose luck was broken.
He could already foresee the anger of the future Human Emperor towards him.
In an instant, the spear was like a dragon, tearing through layers of luck and piercing straight through the Human Emperor. The original luck of humanity was enough to compete with the Emperor of Heaven, but when facing the spear at this moment, a considerable part of the luck did not resist the spear, and even wrapped around the spear tip, making the spear's aura even stronger!
Finally, accompanied by some kind of breaking sound, the spear pierced through the luck, or at least part of it.
When the sound of the bell rings.
Suddenly a streak of light fell.
Just cut the spear in half!
Li Zhai saw that the real Human Emperor was standing at a height that no one could see. Above his head was the sun, shining brightly. Everyone looked down at his feet and saw that he was holding an ancient bow in his hand. The oldest Human Emperor of the human race once fought side by side with the Dragon Emperor of the demon race. They agreed to eliminate an emperor-level enemy for each other and become allies.
The king of the demon clan revealed his true form and entangled Kunpeng in the sky, causing it to fall into the East China Sea.
The huge mythical beasts stirred up the wind and clouds in the East China Sea, and the sound of the rushing water was like thunder. The emperor of the human race stood on the top of the mountain, holding the bow, facing the true body of the Demon King without any defense, and fulfilled his promise. The bow pierced the giant Kunpeng with a length of tens of millions of miles, establishing the extraordinary position of the dragon race. The giant Kunpeng's wail resounded through the sky, and blood dyed the entire East China Sea red.
The Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor agreed to be friends.
Invite the Jade Emperor to drink together.
At this moment, this bow, which represents the utmost majesty of the human world and the emperor's promise, had once fought for the human race and was held by the contemporary emperor. Even though it had not been opened for more than eight thousand years, the arrows shot from it were still extremely powerful, directly interrupting Li Zhai's attack, on which he had staked everything. The spear fell to the ground, whistling and buzzing.
"Get it!!!"
"Traitor!!"
Li Zhai was pressed to the ground by the huge number of imperial guards. A mixed iron rod as thick as a bowl, engraved with runes, was swung high up and then smashed down hard, hitting his knees. The weight of hundreds of people pressed him to his knees, but even so, he still looked unwillingly and defiantly at the Human Emperor who was standing on the high ground with a bow in his hand.
There were wounds on his face, which looked bruised.
But he smiled disdainfully.
He spat a mouthful of blood to one side.
The Human Emperor's chest heaved, he was forced out by his own son, his great cause was shattered, he no longer had the chance to achieve anything. Even the unparalleled majesty accumulated by successive Human Emperors was shattered today by his own son. He could already foresee how difficult it would be to control his ministers, who were originally his own corrupt officials.
Today, Li Zhai, as a military strategist, has given everyone the last way out.
When the emperor is unjust, everyone in the world can fight against him!
Next we need to weaken the military strategists.
We must promote civil servants and use them to suppress military officers, and we must never allow such people to increase in number.
Promote culture and abolish military power in order to destroy the military strategists.
The thoughts in the Human Emperor's mind emerged one by one, but the shock and anger in his heart still made him lose his usual composure. Looking at the appearance of his seventh son, he drew his bow in shock and anger. The bowstring that had been used to fight against the ancient behemoths was filled with the energy of humanity and turned into a bright arrow that was enough to kill all evil spirits and locked onto Li Zhai.
There was murderous intent everywhere, without even the slightest attempt to conceal it.
With a slight movement of his fingers, the tip of the arrow pointed directly at his son's forehead. Then, as he loosened his fingers, the arrow, carrying the murderous intent of the Human Emperor, pierced towards Li Zhai's forehead. Li Zhai was forced to kneel on the ground. The new military spirit in his body roared and he pounced fiercely to resist the arrow.
The arrow pierced through the military strategist's evil spirit, and the evil spirit dissipated into the void.
The inscription on the general's hundred battles monument behind Li Zhai trembled and collapsed.
The energy of the arrow was greatly weakened, but it was still enough to kill Li Zhai in an instant. However, with a clanging sound, a spear and a sword blocked Li Zhai's body at the same time, demonstrating the luck of humanity. The two worked together to deflect the arrow, so that it only pierced Li Zhai's shoulder, and then continued to move forward and directly nailed it into the Hundred Battles Monument.
With a loud bang, this ancient stele with a history of thousands of years was directly shaken to create cracks.
Everyone was shocked and saw the two people blocking the Seventh Prince Li Zhai.
The fourth prince, Li Hui.
And the former crown prince's son, Prince of Qin Li Feng.
With the Fourth Prince, whose reputation among the princes was second only to that of the Crown Prince, and the humanity and luck of a duke, they were able to barely deflect the arrow that had pierced through the aura of the military leader, making it avoid the vital point. However, the atmosphere at this moment had become extremely tense, and everyone felt as if their breathing had stopped.
The bow in the hand of the real Human Emperor has proved his true identity, but everyone doesn't think about what happened today.
The war bow slowly opened, as if the anger had not yet been completely suppressed, and the Fourth Prince suddenly turned around, and the sword in his hand slashed across the Seventh Prince's face with great force, leaving two bloody marks. He was extremely angry, and then he turned around and bowed and said: "Your Highness, my Seventh Brother was fighting against the demon countries at the border, and he always killed their subordinates, and he was always in trouble."
"I was deceived by the demon tribe's tricks and came here to slander the Holy Emperor!"
"I have examined the seventh brother's soul."
"Fortunately, the Holy Emperor is wise and savage. He used the Emperor's weapon to pierce the evildoer through my body with one arrow, and together with the General's Hundred Battles Monument, he killed the evildoer!"
"Save our human border general!"
The Fourth Prince spoke slowly and unhurriedly, attributing all the previous deeds of the Seventh Prince to the demon clan.
He also secretly pointed out the Seventh Prince's identity as a general at the border and the war at the border, and described the arrow just now as a backup plan to kill the demon clan, thus preparing a way out for the Human Emperor. The King of Qin lowered his eyes, holding a spear in his hand, and he stood up temporarily and grabbed the spear of a guard with one hand, then quickly jumped angry across the railing, showing his strong martial arts attainments.
He didn't know why he did it.
It seemed that it was because of his own character. The Seventh Prince risked his life for what happened back then, so how could the King of Qin sit and ignore it? Although there was such a passion in his heart, his heart was also rising. At that time, when he was still in Zhongzhou, the teacher's calm tone said -
The emperor has the same name.
Yes, so the Seventh Prince exposed what happened that year.
My sister and I are in a very safe situation.
If the emperor took action against him now, then to some extent, what the seventh prince said would be confirmed.
And such an opportunity is just right for him to take advantage of. He can not only win the favor of military strategists, but also get the recognition of the head of the three famous scholars who came out of seclusion because of their teacher's letter, and become famous here. The greater his fame, the less likely the emperor would dare to touch him in a short period of time. The thousands of twists and turns in his mind in an instant made the King of Qin himself wonder why he was standing here.
Is it to save people or to gain benefits?
But at this moment, he just acted like the young Akagi and said, "Today is a grand ceremony, so it is inappropriate to see blood."
"Your Majesty, please consider..."
Qiong Yu lowered her eyes slightly, walked to the Queen's ear and whispered something. The Queen frowned, but finally found a way to inform the Saint Emperor. It was just one sentence, saying, today is the grand sacrifice, the Nine Provinces of Central Earth is a country of etiquette, does the Saint Emperor want to do such a thing as killing his son in public?
The King of Qin represents the general trend, while the Fourth Prince provides a way out, and Qiong Yu's words are the final push.
Even the Emperor of Man cannot act recklessly in such a situation.
The Human Emperor slowly put away his bow and said, "My son has been at the border for a long time, fighting hard, and the demon tribe actually bewitched him."
"This revenge."
"I will definitely avenge you!"
He was already holding a bow, and his identity had already been revealed. He could only let the substitute go down, while he wore a white brocade robe and sat on the nine-story pavilion in his true form. Everyone knelt and confessed their guilt. The Emperor smiled and said calmly, "Don't be so polite, gentlemen. I just want to see the whole scene of today's grand sacrifice from the side. What crime have you committed?"
"I am the guilty one."
He laughed at himself, how could others dare to respond.
No matter how much the Human Emperor wanted to change the atmosphere, the oppression at the moment could not be reversed. Even though this feeling of oppression and solemnity was not much different from before, he still felt that the Human Emperor's aura was no longer gathering, and there was even an illusion that the destiny of humanity was slipping!
The Human Emperor was silent.
The wind comes from Kyushu!
It seems to have been hidden behind for too long.
Suddenly sitting in the front, he had an uneasy feeling.
There is a sense of danger.
In the midst of a period of depression, the prince suddenly sensed an opportunity. Now was the time for him to step forward, offer the treasure, suppress the stagnant atmosphere, and then get things on the right track. So he took a long breath, stepped out from among the ministers, and said, "Today is the great sacrifice of the Saint Emperor. The year name will be changed. Our race will be like a great roc, soaring into the sky and flying above the nine heavens."
"I, your son, happened to find this poem on the Great Peng when I was touring the nine provinces under orders."
"To your majesty!"
The Emperor lowered his eyes, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes."
The prince bowed slightly and ordered a Qianlong guard to bring up the jade box. He held it in both hands and stepped forward.
As for presenting this treasure, many ministers all know that this was the favorite book of the current emperor when he was young. It is full of literary talent and has excellent meaning. After experiencing such a drastic event before, presenting the Dapeng Fu is an excellent way to ease the situation. The ministers also know that today's event is unimaginable, and there will be great twists and turns after today.
But no matter what happens after today, we must first get through today peacefully.
So they all praised it. Some said it was because of the wise prince, some said it was because of the virtuous emperor, that this treasure came here. There were also people who could not find words to flatter, and only said that the post was very good, with brilliant writing, and just in line with the glory of our dynasty. So the voices of praise were endless.
The prince was very calm. He walked forward and opened the jade box. Then people on his left and right held the scroll and slowly unfolded it.
The words on the scroll are so elegant and graceful.
But suddenly a great scribe noticed something was wrong and was puzzled:
"Strange, back then, Zui Jushi was very drunk and wrote such words while enjoying himself. The aura between the lines should be free and unrestrained, but today's Dapeng Fu looks the same, but there is a sense of elegance and transcendence in the words, like tea instead of wine."
"How strange..."
"Like tea instead of wine?"
Many civil officials were by no means people who had gained their reputation for nothing. After being prompted, they finally tasted some differences. At this moment, the scroll was unfolded to the end. The prince recited the text and his voice stopped abruptly. Suddenly, a stream of light lit up on the words. This stream of light was so bright that it seemed as if every word contained charm, and now these charms were combined into a person who could be seen in an instant.
The murderous roar shook the world, and the eerie sound in just a moment made everyone feel suffocated.
The roar of armor was murderous and sharp.
That's the black armor!
The Black Armor appears again!
The faces of many ministers suddenly changed, they couldn't believe it, looking at the scroll that had been sent to the bottom of the ninth floor. In an instant, the words rose up, the light dissipated, and it turned into an old soldier with white hair and a broken leg, but he still held the sword and roared, and the tragic murderous aura of a military strategist burst out.
The energy on the shattered Hundred Battles Monument dissipated, as if turning into rising clouds.
The old soldier's remaining thoughts were sent in the form of text.
In Jinzhou that year, thirteen Buddhist disciples burned their founder's relics to cut a path ahead, more than six hundred Taoist disciples and sword practitioners passed away in meditation, and an army of cavalry disobeyed orders, chiseled a path ahead and charged into the demon country. In the end, only twenty-seven people survived.
As for the old soldier, his heavy armor was shattered and he had more than thirty wounds on his body. When he was found, he was still holding the sword and holding a dead child in his arms. He seemed to be out of his mind, but he was roaring in the direction of the capital. Now he rose into the sky, with the help of the hole drilled by Li Zhai and the energy of the broken inscription of a hundred battles, he charged forward step by step with the sword in his hand, with this thought in his mind, and he would never give up even if he died!
There was no one behind him. Behind him were the 600,000-strong army that day and the tens of millions of people in Jinzhou.
How can this not be the destiny of humanity!
This is the destiny of humanity!
Grand and upright!
The General's Hundred Battles Monument collapsed and shattered, turning into Qi and merging with the remaining will of the old soldier. The Qi changed behind it, showing the tragic scenes of that day in front of everyone. Everyone saw the tragic struggle of the people to survive, the desperate charge of the cavalry, and the sad and angry shouts.
It was as if the old soldiers back then saw the scene today, shouting in grief and anger, with roars so loud that they resounded in everyone's ears, and they even choked with sobs.
"Xuanjia Army, kill the bandits!!!"
"Kill the thief!!!"
Countless people were shouting and yelling, Buddhists were roaring to subdue demons, and Taoists were fighting with swords, which was enough to shake people's hearts.
Today is an auspicious day, the sun is shining brightly and there is not a single cloud in the sky.
Suddenly, a red star lit up, and a rainbow pierced through the white sky, rushing straight towards the sun!
With brilliant determination, the remaining will of the old soldier was pushed to the front. He roared and killed the enemy. He raised his sword like a roc and pounced on him in an instant. The murderous aura burst out. The human destiny that had been pierced before had no defense at all, and the Human Emperor instinctively retreated, but the sword was too fast and too cruel. The protection of human destiny was only life.
With one sword, the era name that was about to be changed was shattered.
The old soldier's will was dissipated, and the inscription of a hundred battles was destroyed like dust today, scattered on the imperial road.
There was dead silence.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the Human Emperor turned pale and slumped down in his seat, devoid of any dignity that one would expect of a Human Emperor.
The reign title with the two characters "Ren De" is as light as dust.
The emperor's crown was shaken and fell to the ground. The twelve tassels made a crisp sound and circulated in the imperial road. No one spoke for a long time, as if the majesty of the emperor and the destiny of humanity had dissipated. The prince was terrified and stepped back, falling to the ground. His destiny of humanity suddenly appeared, and then completely collapsed and disappeared.
…
At the beginning of the seventh year of Youli's reign, the emperor held a grand sacrifice and changed the reign title.
The mighty King Zhai questioned them with a spear, and everyone was so terrified that they could not speak. The emperor shot them with a bow, but did not kill them. He said that there was an evil spirit.
The Crown Prince presented the Great Peng Ode to highlight the events in Jinzhou, but the crowd was speechless, so on that day the reign title was changed to [Ren De].
The Hundred Battles Monument was shattered, and a white rainbow pierced the sun.
Very unknown.
——"Emperor's Biography·Volume 37·You Li"
During the first seven years of Emperor Youli's reign, he worked diligently and loved his people. He sincerely created an image of a benevolent monarch and longed for the title of Emperor Wen. In the spring of the seventh year, despite the disaster in Zhongzhou and the sudden dimming of the sun, he insisted on holding a grand sacrifice, and in his pride he changed his reign title to "Ren De".
However, historians of later generations often do not recognize this reign title and call it the first year of Dingwu.
Some people thought that this was saying that the tripod represented the imperial power. After this day, the prince was deposed and thrown into the imperial prison.
The King of Qin, who came with the might of the times; the King of Weiwu, who fought against the invaders for the whole world; and the meticulous King Wenshang Li Hui, who was willing to draw his sword for his brothers but had a gloomy mind, all got the chance to step onto the stage of the world after this day.
The power of the Human Emperor is declining day by day.
The era of fighting for the world through civil and military means has arrived.
Others say that this is because the shot of King Mighty Wu broke the invincible reputation of the Human Emperor. Losing this reputation was like the Human Emperor losing his deer, and all the heroes in the world were chasing it. The whole world was like the deer, and the heroes wanted to put it into a cauldron and cook it to death, so he named it [Ding Wu].
In any case, the lineage of the Human Emperor, which had ruled the world for eight thousand years, lost its authority.
The heroes on earth woke up, riding on fiery war horses and holding their swords to step into this turbulent era. The eleven stars in the sky lost their leader, the Sun Emperor. After a few days, the Fire Star, which had been sleeping for thousands of years among the eleven stars, woke up and penetrated the glory of the sun, showing ominous and turbulent phenomena, which surprised and puzzled the star officials.
This is an era when everything is changing, and although such an era is chaotic, the changes come without warning, yet it seems as if an invisible hand is moving everything, and everything seems to follow a pattern.
All the historians of later generations have been tirelessly pursuing a question:
What made the mighty king, who was once loyal to the emperor, choose to draw his sword, and what made the King of Qin, who paid a price to escape from the capital, return at the most appropriate time and embark on the wave of the times. It made a young man who fled the world become a lion of the future, showing his fangs when the emperor lost his authority on this day.
Some people think that this may be the fate of heroes and the trajectory of the times, full of coincidences and no need for any reason.
Some people believe that there is a wise person guiding all this behind the scenes, but after searching through every corner of history, no such person has been found, a mysterious strategist who controls everything but does not care about his reputation.
Decades later, the middle-aged astrologer who smashed the tortoise shell in the Hun Tian Supervisory Office had grown old. Countless people asked him what he saw. Even when the Human Emperor at that time asked, he remained silent. Only when he died did he leave behind some words.
It is said that the Human Emperor has lost his position.
It is said that the king and generals are causing chaos, the ministers are causing rebellion, and they are plotting against their lord, and the princes are taking over.
It is called Mars guarding the heart.
Decades before these words were written, the long-planned grand sacrifice became a joke that destroyed the dignity of the Human Emperor, and the white rainbow of Mars appeared for the first time, getting farther and farther away in the dead silence, and from afar it looked like a chess piece.
The chess piece landed gently on the board.
There was a slight sound.
People come and go, the world is like this, it is noisy and bustling, but it brings peace to people's hearts.
The young Taoist with gray hair sat under a big tree, and the chess piece in his hand fell calmly. The dragon-slaying game had been solved, but the old man was not in front of him. It was raining again in Zhongzhou, drizzling. The young Taoist stretched out his hand, caught the rain, and sensed his next move. The words of Xue Daojun were inspired, and his eyes were peaceful.
The Most High is mysterious and profound, hiding the holy and revealing the ordinary.
Be the king's teacher and establish the way for others.
"It's raining in Zhongzhou."
"It's still a little cold in the spring."
The young Taoist withdrew his hand, thought for a while, and put the chess pieces away again. Behind him was a sword box, which contained simple things. The scroll in his hand contained the scenery of Zhongzhou, which was a masterpiece of nature. However, the young Taoist still borrowed a pen, and tapped twice lightly beside the bridge in Zhongzhou City.
Just as old Mr. Ao Liu said, the past of the young Dragon King and his chess servant.
The old friend is no longer seen, he is only in the painting.
"It's time to leave..."
Qi Wuhuo stood up. He had already said goodbye to the old Taoist and Xiao Mingxin. There were many people on the roadside. Zhongzhou City was slowly recovering. He saw a peddler with a broken arm still selling sesame cakes with a smile on his face. He had his wife and children helping him. He saw people coming and going. He knew that he had to live after all.
When he came to Zhongzhou, it was raining like a curtain.
And now when I leave, it is still raining.
The young Taoist carried the sword case on his back, picked up a green bamboo umbrella, opened it, and walked into the world of mortals with it. The rain was falling. Standing on the bridge, he looked back at the trees, which were still the same as before. The spring rain had already turned them green. The young Taoist thought of the poem that the old Dragon King had hummed that day, and then he hummed in a low voice as if in answer:
"After winter, the willow branches are tangled in thousands, and the flowers bloom like snow in the wind."
"Parting again and again, climbing and plucking again and again, bitterly there are not many branches and leaves of the old days left."
"After winter, the willow tree has thousands of strands of silk, and it is always a sad tree."
"People walking by pick tender branches, swallows pick light cotton, but none of them is determined by the spring in this city."
On this day, great changes began to happen in the world. The Emperor lost his power, the Dipper lost its master, and Mars was in the heart.
The young Taoist priest, with a box on his back and an umbrella in his hand, his temples graying, walked into the world of mortals.
People come and go.
The Taoist robe moved slightly, but that was nothing special.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
