Chapter 142 King Su joins the feudal lord! After Mo Xiaolin finished speaking, the five Zhen Gang Realm Grand Masters around him nodded involuntarily.
Yes, how many ordinary warriors can live to the limit of their lifespan?What's more, Taizu Taizu of Yan had countless hidden wounds in his body after a lifetime of fighting, destroying the heroes of the northern Yan Dynasty, accepting the territory of the previous dynasty, attacking the barbarians in the north, and fighting the Yue Kingdom in the if you take all kinds of powerful medicines to nourish you, you may only live for 300 years at most. How can you live beyond the limit of longevity, and it is still 13 years! Wei Yuan, who had not spoken until now, nodded and said: "Sect Master Mo is right. The probability that the ancestor of Dayan is still alive is indeed low, but the ancestor of Dayan himself is a legend and may live beyond the limit of his lifespan. The truth. How about it, just try it out and you will know!"
The rest of the people nodded one after another. The ancestor of Dayan has not appeared for 30 years, so he really needs to test it out.
Looking at the reactions of the five people around him, Mo Xiaolin had a hint of pride on his face. He was obviously in a very happy mood, but Mo Xiaolin hid it very well, and no one noticed the scene without the city.
"Then how to test?" A woman wearing a white palace dress, with skin as smooth as gel, a slender and well-proportioned figure, beautiful and dignified facial features, and a calm temperament spoke up.
This person is none other than Bai Qingcheng, the owner of Baiyu Villa, one of the five major martial arts sects in Yanbei!
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes changed slightly. Although everyone's analysis was very reasonable, Taizu Dayan was a Hunyuan realm warrior after all. After all, it was a guess that he had fallen. To test a dying Hunyuan realm master, this was not the case. A good job!
Suddenly, everyone remembered something and immediately looked at the leader of the Black Lotus Sect.
"Look at what I do, I won't risk death!" Looking at the gazes of the five people, the leader of the Black Lotus Sect said calmly.
"The Black Lotus Sect is currently the only force in Dayan that dares to challenge Dayan. They have been fighting against Dayan for 30 years, and this time is no different. There are six people present, except for you, and the remaining five are , Nangong Wentian is Dayan’s Grand Master and Duke of the Kingdom; Wei Yuan is Dayan’s Taibao; the three of us are all deputy hall masters in name in the Protectorate."
"The five of us are all from Dayan, so naturally we can't take action against Dayan. Besides, among the people present, only the Black Lotus Sect is composed of four martial arts sects and has the deepest foundation. Otherwise, we would still be old The rules are, the five of us contribute the money and the Black Lotus Sect contributes, how about it?" Mo Xiaolin turned his eyes and said immediately.
The leader of the Black Lotus Sect looked at Mo Xiaolin expressionlessly, and there was a hint of indifference in his calm voice, "If our Black Lotus Sect really has the strength of the four martial arts sects, I will be the first to destroy you." Changfeng Sword Sect!”
Mo Xiaolin's face suddenly turned ugly, his eyes became stern, and he snorted coldly: "It would have been more than 200 years earlier. A sect composed of four bereaved dogs, a group of rats who only dared to hide in the gutter. What a brave statement!"
"Mo Shaoxia not only looks young, but also has an even younger heart. He is as passionate as my 15-year-old son. If it weren't for your high level of cultivation, it would really be your turn to be the leader of the Changfeng Sword Sect!" Hei Lian The calm voice of the cult leader sounded.
"you!"
Mo Xiaolin's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and a tyrannical aura suddenly erupted, and sword-like aura swept out from his body. Within ten meters around him, dense sword marks instantly appeared on the ground.
The moment Mo Xiaolin's momentum exploded, streaks of dark aura suddenly appeared around the leader of the Black Lotus Sect. Several streaks of dark aura circled around the leader of the Black Lotus Sect, easily blocking Mo Xiaolin's momentum.
At the same time, the other four people around him also exploded with momentum. Nangong Wentian's whole body instantly erupted with a strong evil spirit, and Bai Qingcheng emitted a burst of rich white light. These white lights protected Bai Qingcheng like white jade. .Wei Yuan suddenly burst out with a heavy aura, which instantly dispersed Mo Xiaolin's Tianya, the last leader of the Fengyun Sect, also burst out with an ethereal aura, and Mo Xiaolin's aura disappeared without a trace in an instant like a mud cow entering the sea.
All of a sudden, the six Zhen Gang Realm Grand Masters on the nameless mountain peak all exploded with tyrannical momentum, and the atmosphere on the mountain peak suddenly changed.
Nangong Wentian glanced at Mo Xiaolin helplessly and said, "You two, we are here to discuss and test the ancestors of Great Yan. There is no need to spoil the big thing just because of a little quarrel."
"Okay, then let's give Duke Zhen Guo some face!" The leader of the Black Lotus Sect regained his momentum and said calmly.
Mo Xiaolin snorted lightly and also withdrew his momentum. Seeing this, the other four also lowered their momentum.
"The ancestor of Dayan is approaching his end of life. If it is too dangerous to let one party test it, he may be in danger of annihilation. Sect Master Mo, you must have an idea when you summoned everyone today. Why don't you tell us and we can discuss it?" Nangong Wentian He looked at Mo Xiaolin and said.
The people present were all great masters of the True Gang Realm and were very familiar with each other. Mo Xiaolin's character was familiar to everyone. Now that they could think of the possibility that the ancestor of Dayan was dead, there must be someone wily and scheming behind you can think of this, then you have an idea on how to test it.
Mo Xiaolin took a deep breath and regained his composure. He did not directly answer Nangong Wentian's words, but said, "Prince Su will be vassal soon, right?"
Wei Yuan on the side nodded, "I have already collected the pension for those who died in the Northern Territory a month ago, and the court does not have to pretend to have no money. King Su, who has been delayed for four months, can naturally gain vassal status. It should be here Within half a month, King Su will set off to join the feudal clan!"
Wei Yuan asked the court for a pension, but the court argued that it had no money. The two sides continued to argue for nearly five months. During this period, even King Su's appointment to the vassal court was postponed because of lack of money. It was not until January that Wei Yuan transferred all the soldiers who died in the war. After all the pensions were distributed, the court began to prepare for King Su's appointment as vassal.
After five months of work, the court only paid out one-third of the total pension, and all of it fell on the heads of Wang Hu's subordinates. The rest of the pension was paid out by the Prince of Beiliang.
Of course, Wei Yuan is already satisfied with this. In the current situation, it is already good for the court to provide course, this is not because the court is stupid. It knew that Wei Yuan would rebel and would still cooperate with the enemy.
Wei Yuan knew the reason why the court did this. It was just for the sake of people's support. The people of Dayan were extremely disgusted with the Northern Barbarians, which also caused the people of Dayan to support the soldiers who guarded the border.
At the moment, the Northern Territory is still a part of Dayan. If the Northern Territory wins the battle, the court will have to express its feelings and reasons. If the court does not spend any money, Dayan's reputation among the people will be the future, the northern border rebelled, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it was because of the imperial court's force.
One more chapter tonight!
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