Chapter 251

"Go!"

The sky bone ruler flew into the camp of the barbarian army, like the sky flying locusts, constantly harvesting the lives of soldiers. Although the more the bone ruler was divided, the less powerful it was, after all, it was a talisman. Mortal swords were simply vulnerable. In the blink of an eye, Chaha Khan and countless barbarians died on the spot.

"All die!" Ye Kong felt that he was really crazy. There were too many people killed today, but he would never regret it. What rules and agreements, let them go to hell!

Whoever kills my relatives will die!

Bone ruler alone is not enough. Ye Kong drives big jade and chases the barbarian army, waving his hands constantly, and the spells of low and medium levels are constantly thrown out... Sometimes, human life is really not worth money.

Kill kill! Kill all!

Two days later, the capital of Anguo, the city of Andu, and the imperial palace.

An Rushan, the emperor of Anguo, sat firmly on the Dragon chair. He swept away many officials kneeling on his knees. He had been sitting on the Dragon chair for more than ten years, and there was still half a month, which was a full twelve years.

He likes to sit on the Dragon chair, which can swallow mountains and rivers and overlook the earth. On the day he ascended the throne, he fell in love with this feeling. He wanted to sit for another twelve years... No, not enough. He wanted to sit for another 120 years, or even longer.

He didn't know whether he was a bright or a confused king. He only knew that it was cool to sit in the emperor. Everything was in his hands. He could kill anyone he wanted, kill anyone who didn't obey, and kill anyone who was suspected. Everyone knelt in front of him. He could take everything from them at any time, and even turn them into a pile of broken meat!

No one can challenge my authority, no one can! Ye Haoran is an example!

"Play early if you have something, and leave the court without capital!" In front of the Dragon chair, the old eunuch shouted in a male duck voice as a routine.

"I have a song!" A burly old man walked out of the train, waved his big sleeve, and said in a loud voice: "according to the 800 mile military intelligence express, on the fifth day of the siege of Nandu City, a fairy appeared in the city. The fairy used the fairy method to repel the barbarian Army..."

As soon as the old man spoke, many ministers whispered in succession. Generally, there are no monks in mortal wars. This is a rule recognized by all monks in Cangnan continent, so it makes them strange.

Then the old man said, "in this war, Chaha Khan died, the right Prime Minister chamuhe died, and eight ten thousand captains died... The barbarian army was killed and injured countless people, and the specific number is unknown..."

Even an Rushan was surprised at this. It was a massacre. Where did the immortal do such a big thing and help himself so much? Now ye Haoran is dead, and the barbarians are also defeated. That place in Nanzhou has finally become a real king's land.

"Hahahaha..." after an Rushan was surprised, he immediately laughed and said, "God bless me! God bless me!"

The old man who played the song didn't look happy at all. He thought, emperor, if you know who this immortal is, you can't cry!

As soon as the emperor smiled, all civil and military officials also laughed. Another official in Chinese clothes came out of the train and said, "Your Majesty, you are wise and powerful, and you have a good country. Even immortals admire you and help you retreat from the enemy."

Another came out and said, "this immortal saved the urgency of Nandu. Your majesty should send a decree to seal the temple..."

Another said, "Your Majesty, it seems that in order to celebrate the victory of the southern capital, it is better to issue an edict, reward officers and soldiers, and celebrate the whole world."

They are all ready to celebrate, but some people are calm.

Not far from the emperor, there were two ordinary looking men, one in his twenties, and the other was a white haired old man. These two were monks sent by lingyao mountain to protect an Rushan.

The white haired old man murmured, "where did the friar come from? Why didn't he understand the rules? Friars can also participate in the war of mortals. Isn't this nothing to look for?"

The young friar also nodded and said, "friars must not participate in mortal wars, otherwise they will be chased and killed by all friars in Cangnan. Is he not afraid of this friar?"

The white haired old man said, "although he helped Anguo, Anguo couldn't protect him, because he violated the agreement between the two races, otherwise he was likely to provoke a war only seen by monks. In that case, there would be more deaths and injuries..."

The young friar shook his head and said, "I think this immortal must have advanced cultivation. It doesn't matter whether the two tribes agree or not, and he is not afraid of the pursuit of barbarian friars."

What the young friar said is very reasonable. If this immortal is a Yuanying ancestor, there will be nothing. The barbarian friar will never offend a Yuanying ancestor for the sake of some mortals.

However, the white haired old man shook his head again, "it's unlikely. Those primordial ancestors have long seen through the world, how can they be interested in the life and death of mortals?"

The young monk was right to think about it, and he said, "anyway, there is a powerful monk in the territory of Anguo. We should find out the situation early, report it to the door, and let the father in charge make a decision."

The young monk said that and stood still, waiting for the old monk to ask.

I don't know how to respect the elderly at all. The old monk was annoyed, but there was nothing he could do. The way to cultivate immortals was not based on your age, but on your accomplishments. Although I was in the early stage of foundation building like this young monk, who calls others young? The road to the future is unlimited, and I am already old. What can I do if I succeed in foundation building at such an old age?

The old friar stepped forward a few steps, walked to the emperor an Rushan and whispered a few words. An Rushan immediately nodded knowingly and asked in a loud voice, "he Aiqing, have you ever heard the Friar's name, where the fairy house is, what realm and accomplishments?"

The old man who reported the military information was he Aiqing. He looked bitter and finally got the point.

"Your Majesty, I will report back later." Lord he bowed his head and said.

An Rushan was a little unhappy, and angrily said, "if you know, say you know. Why can't you say it in the middle? Say it quickly, I'll let you say it!"

"Yes. The immortal's name is... Ye Kong."

"Ye Kong?" The emperor muttered, thinking, how can this name sound so familiar?

Hearing Ye Kong's name, Chaoshang suddenly calmed down. Some people didn't know it. Seeing others calm down, they didn't know what was going on.

In fact, ye Kong's name was not so famous. The key is that it was mentioned in a secret song held by Huangzhou Chengshou two days ago.

Although it was a secret play, all the ministers were well-informed people and soon knew the content, so the name Ye Kong made their memory especially new.

Soon, an Rushan also remembered the name. The joy just now suddenly disappeared, sneering, "it's him!"

Knowing that it was Ye Haoran's eighth son, an Rushan had no fear. In fact, two days ago, he had talked clearly with the two monks who protected him on this issue.

He knew that ye Kong was just a cultivation of the fourth level of Qi refining, which was very low in the level of monks. His two protection immortals were both very powerful foundation building periods.

But what worries an Rushan is that I heard that ye Kong is carrying a dragon!

This boy's cultivation is not a worry, but if he brings a dragon, it's different.

The dragon is a creature that has long disappeared in this world. I heard that the Dragon sows clouds and scattered rain, and its power is infinite. Although an Rushan was sitting on a dragon chair and wearing a Dragon Robe, he had never seen a dragon. He was still very awed of the real dragon.

However, the two immortals dispelled his concerns. Both immortals said that the dragon has disappeared in this world for many years, and it is impossible to appear. To say the least, even if there is a dragon, it is not a small monk who can subdue in the period of Qi refining.

The two immortals also explained the water that many people had seen with their own eyes, as stated in the confidential letter of Huangzhou City. The dragon in the sky is not a real dragon, but a magic trick transformed by water. It's not uncommon, but those ordinary people are too rare to see it.

In order to reassure an Rushan, the old monk even showed his waterspout skill to his face and played more than ten water dragons with palm size, which looked very powerful.

His highness Jin Luan, Lord he continued to report, "in the three days since Nandu city got out of trouble, Nandu city guard Hu Deli didn't send any news. According to my analysis, I'm afraid Lord Hu was also killed by Ye Kong..."