Overgod Ascension

Chapter 757 Undercurrent

Dingzhou City.

At night, there were many stars in the sky. Suddenly, an evil star shone brightly. It was extremely bright and then dimmed again.

"Qingyang's star power has escaped?"

When Wu Ming saw it in the high cabinet, he was startled: "It seems that Wu Tiehu is dead!"

In fact, stars have existed for eternity, so how could they disappear because of the death of a mere star?

Since ancient times, the saying that generals have fallen and meteors have fallen is just a phenomenon caused by the gathered star power dissipating once and turning into a stream of light.

For Xingchen, it is indeed a big loss, but it is far from hurting the main body.

"well……"

Wu Ming watched this scene silently, but he sighed leisurely: "This man is haunted by calamity. He can still die a good death like this. Otherwise, I and Eshan will have to send him to meet the calamity in person in the future. It would be unsightly. Now he has fallen in this world." In the battle, it is regarded as sacrificing one's life for the country, and future generations will have to pay for it...'

In fact, this person's talent is only among the counties and counties, and he is only as talented as a school captain. It is God's blessing to be able to become a fifth-grade general.

However, Wu Ming cheated on him one after another, and in the end he did it directly, making Wu Tiehu the master of Yang Xing's destiny!

What a blessing is this? Opportunity?

If the foundation is shallow and unable to withstand it, it will be easily contaminated by the dark side of the star power, with drastic changes in temperament, cruelty and a tendency to kill, etc., which are all sequelae.

But if Wu Ming hadn't changed his fate last time, he might have died in the Lingzhou expedition. Now that he can live a few more years, he has made a profit after all.

At this time, in the starry night in the south, many stars shine brightly at once, surrounding a purple star in the middle, giving a faint impression of a king.

"good!"

When Wu Ming saw it, he frowned: "Although one general has been lost, after this battle, the south of Dading has no power to resist... What's left is just to lead a million troops to cross the river and march north, and the autumn wind sweeps away Falling leaves...but there must be twists and turns in it!"

Although the north is a mess and it is best to organize such an alliance once, it cannot stop some people in their own camp from trying their best to spread the news and hinder their progress.

Moreover, there is another biggest hidden danger.

"Jue Tian Immortal Lord..."

Wu Ming murmured and spit out a name.

If the Great Zhou Dynasty is unified again, the barbarians from all directions will no longer have any chance. Under such circumstances, no matter how much they have cowered before, they will definitely jump out, right?

"In terms of the general situation, Eshan has long been invincible. Unless he underestimates the enemy and advances rashly and exhausts his military strength, there is no risk of defeat... The only variable is where it comes from."

Wu Ming looked in the direction of the palace, thoughtfully.

Just outside the palace, there is an underground house.

A hidden secret room was opened, and inside were two Taoists sitting cross-legged, with a black and purple talisman shining on each body.

"By borrowing the Immortal Lord's Talisman, and because my brothers and I never use magic power, we managed to lurk in Dingzhou City... Is it finally time to activate it?"

An old Taoist murmured, took out another incense stick, and lit the incense head.

"My dear Immortal, Wu Pheasant has defeated the rebel king Chen Jie, and will conquer the south soon, with his sword pointing at the North Plains... I would like to ask the Immortal to tell us what we should do!"

There were only a few cigarettes, and they disappeared into the void, disappearing suddenly, which was very strange.

There was silence on the other side, and not long after, a passage was formed, and a dragon roar came from it.

"Is this... imperial energy?!"

The old Taoist was shocked: "I don't know which emperor's imperial aura was captured and banned by the Immortal Lord with his great magical power, and it is only now being taken out and used..."

Hoho!

Sure enough, along with the dragon's roar, a black dragon emerged from the passage, with its teeth and claws showing, its expression fierce, and its body locked with black and purple talismans, like a ban.

As soon as the old man flicked his sleeve, it obediently entered the cuff.

"Senior brother, the Immortal Lord has given me imperial energy. This is..."

Seeing this scene, the young Taoist next to him finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

"What else? Of course it will be used to fund the little emperor's rebellion! There are still some loyal ministers and filial sons who have been orthodox for a hundred years on New Year's Day..."

The old Taoist smiled: "I already know everything about the Immortal Lord's intentions. What I have to do now is to encourage Wu Pheasant to expedition to the north, and then take the opportunity to send this imperial energy to the little emperor..."

To be honest, the general trend of the world lies in soldiers, food and grass, physical victory, and a few dragon energy. If it is not used as capital at the beginning, it will not affect the overall situation too much in the later period.

Not to mention, even if the Jue Tian Immortal Lord's methods are earth-shattering, can he still seal all his luck in one day?

Therefore, this imperial aura can at most cheer up the little emperor a little and cause Wu Pheasant a little trouble.

But if this situation breaks out when Wu Pheasant is preparing to cross the river to fight, it will cause more than just minor troubles.

"Is this the only portion of the Immortal Dragon's Qi? If there is any leftover, it will definitely be given to the princes in the north. When the time comes, under attack from both inside and outside, Wu Pheasant will definitely be defeated. Even if he survives, he will never have the chance to unify the world!"

The old Taoist sees it accurately.

The same is true for the Battle of Chibi in the Three Kingdoms.

Once the elite army is depleted, it cannot be replenished in a few years.

Therefore, as soon as Chibi was defeated, Cao Cao immediately had no chance to become a dragon. Even if his descendants barely unified, they were easily picked.

The situation Wu Pheasant is facing now is roughly similar to this.

The northern border of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Qianzhou, King Wu Palace.

Ji Quan looked at the gloomy sky and sighed suddenly.

He is a clan member of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Since the troubled times, he has taken advantage of the confrontation between several vassal towns in Qianzhou to develop continuously in the cracks. And relying on the skin of the clan, he has also won the loyalty of many veterans of the Zhou Dynasty. At this time He has occupied five counties in Qianzhou and established himself as King Wu!

The place where Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty started his career was in Qianzhou, and he was also titled King Wu!

Ji Quan is like this, and everyone knows his ambition.

In fact, this man was diligent in his political affairs and had good means. If given time, he might be able to reproduce Taizu's feats, but he met a formidable opponent.

As early as before he started his career, a huge prince had already risen in the south. Now, he has not yet conquered Qianzhou, but the other party has already unified the south, sits on the nine states, and has millions of elite soldiers under his command!

This disparity in strength is really disappointing!

The battle in the world is snowballing. One side has become the general trend, while the other side is still quietly farming. The winner is naturally clear.

"It's a pity... Ruogu only has one county and is not a clan. If he doesn't become king again, he might be surrendered..."

After a long time, Ji Quan sighed deeply.

Although Wu Zhi also surrendered and accepted rebels, she was a great prince who almost controlled a whole state. Even if she didn't mind, the civil servants and generals below must be extremely vigilant, right? Not to mention that he was still a member of the Zhou clan and had once been king.

Ji Quan has no doubt that even if he surrenders, he will only be imprisoned and wait for a few years before he suffers a sudden illness or falls into the water and dies.

To be fair, if he were to change places, he would definitely do this!

"Everyone in the north can surrender, but I can't surrender!"

Ji Quan shook his head, and suddenly, there seemed to be a dragon roar in his ears.

In a daze, he seemed to see a giant purple-black dragon emerging from the sky, claws and teeth bared, rushing towards him.

"ah!"

Ji Quan screamed, and suddenly his eyes cleared, and he found that the garden was still the same garden, with nothing out of the ordinary except for a few guards who rushed over: "Your Majesty?"

"nothing!"

Ji Quan waved his hand and asked them to retreat, but he was thoughtful: "Black dragon! Could there be some omen?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after being pounced by the black dragon, he felt that his ears and eyesight were sharper, his mind was much sharper, his whole body was full of energy, and he had a kind of pride that dared to pierce the sky.

"The king is overjoyed!"

At this time, a civil servant hurriedly asked to see him, and it turned out to be his newly appointed prime minister.

"Report to your Majesty!"

The prime minister walked quickly and saluted meticulously: "Hechuan and Dingguo counties please surrender, Qianzhou is unified!"

"Oh? This is really good news!"

Ji Quan's brows relaxed slightly: "We can squeeze out tens of thousands of troops again to defend the south."

"Not only that!"

The prime minister continued to report: "Yunzhou, Mengzhou...all the northern princes have sent envoys, intending to form an alliance to fight against King Ding of the south! Who is the leader of the alliance, King She?"

"solitary?"

Ji Quan smiled slightly.

King Ding was still the prime minister of the imperial court, and this time he was carrying out a crusade to gain full righteousness.

After all, the little emperor is in the opponent's hand. Does he want any imperial edict? The princes in the north were complaining at this time, and they deeply regretted that no one saw this in the first place.

But now, the only way is to push someone out to compete with the small southern court.

No matter how you look at it, Ji Quan is very suitable as a member of the clan.

After all, from the perspective of blood, strength, and even legal authority, Ji Quan has no hope of inheriting the throne.

"This matter..."

Ji Quan felt his heart beating violently.

There are ten states in the north and the danger of the Tianhe River. Even if we cannot cross the river to conquer the south, we can still hold on to our foundation. If it works well, it is not impossible to establish a country and form a confrontation between the North and the South.

By then, he will no longer be a prince, but an emperor! Ninety-five Supreme!

"Sail against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. At this time, the lonely king, is there still a way out?"

Ji Quan gritted his teeth and sneered, and suddenly made up his mind: "Let's do it! Go down quickly and win over the princes of each vassal town. Be sure to elect Gu as the leader of the alliance during the alliance meeting!"

This is also to first occupy the status, and then gradually divide and win over and assimilate, and finally have the possibility of integrating the Northland.

Although this hope is very small, if it comes true, at least it will be a pattern of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and the ninth and fifth thrones are beckoning.

Ji Quan, who has no way out, will not regret taking this gamble!

"promise!"

The Prime Minister solemnly agreed, his face flushed and a little confused, feeling that today's King Wu was a little different from usual.

He seems to have become a lot wiser and more decisive, but when he looked carefully, he still looked the same as before, and he couldn't help but feel a little awe-inspiring in his heart: "Previously, Master Qin once said that my king only has the destiny of a king, and any more will shorten his life and fortune. But today when I see my king, the heaven is full and great achievements are expected. No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t mean that you have died prematurely. Could it be that... you have received the destiny?”

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