Alien Summoning System

Chapter 227 The beginning of the turmoil
"My lord, in the northwest direction of Jiangning, today, for some reason, there is a monster aura, and I will ask for orders to go and kill the monsters." In Jiangning City, Zhao Yun came to Zhuo Ao's side and said in a deep voice.

"Well, I feel it too." Zhuo Ao looked towards the northwest, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Although the essence of the thick soil is not as good as the origin of the five elements, it is still considered a genius and treasure. You don't need to worry about this, Xiao Zhao They are there at the moment, and with their current cultivation, there is no big problem."

Fellow cultivator Xiao Zhao Binghuo has already imitated yin and yang, Jin Yanzi is unparalleled in the art of piano, and has been able to imitate the world. The master concubine's cultivation in the way of swords is no worse than Zhuo Ao's cultivation in the way of guns, although the three daughters Now they are all in the Nascent Soul Realm, but in terms of combat power, if the three join forces, even a master of the Transformation God Realm will have to avoid their edge.

As for Ren Tingting, perhaps she has gained the most in the past three years. Leaving aside her physical cultivation, she is about to reach the realm of crossing the catastrophe in terms of her spiritual cultivation alone.

"Zilong don't need to worry, you take a team and go to meet them." Zhuo Ao said with a smile, in the blink of an eye, it has been three years, these days passed quickly, but the receipt is not small, In the past three years, Zhuo Ao has benefited the people of one side, and the merits he has obtained are no less than half of the merits obtained by the four of them by defeating demons and demons. Now in the Inner Heaven and Earth, the Great Summoning Tower is now surrounded by merits and virtues, and it looks quite majestic.

"The last general takes the order." After Zhao Yun bowed to accept the order, he turned around and strode away.

Watching Zhao Yun's figure gradually disappearing outside the gate, Zhuo Ao looked to the northwest, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Ning Caichen appeared at such a time, is it a coincidence or is it inevitable? Interesting."

Three years of preparation, for this precarious dynasty, Zhuo Ao thought that he had made enough preparations, even though he was far away in Jiangning, but every move in the palace could not escape Zhuo Ao's eyes and ears. Help, Zhuo Ao's eyes and ears can be said to be everywhere in the palace.

The emperor's physical condition has been deteriorating due to Ningxiang's unremitting demands these years. Now, it has almost reached the point of exhaustion, but Zhuo Ao dare not take it lightly. This is the world of gods and demons, and his real enemy has never been It's not the emperor in the palace, but the person behind the scene who is manipulating this big game of chess in the world.

No matter the emperor or Ningxiang, they are just a pawn in the confrontation between the two sides, but recently, this pawn has become a little restless.

Thinking that this woman Ningxiang has gradually started to reduce her contact with her after obtaining the secret method of finally swallowing dragon energy, Zhuo Ao's eyes and ears arranged in the palace are also being cleaned up little by little, Zhuo Ao couldn't help but smile, Back then, she could see that she was a very ambitious woman, but maybe it was because she swallowed up a lot of dragon energy, or it was a kind of inevitability of her development to this point. Willing to continue to be a chess piece, but want to stand at the height of a chess player and play against Zhuo Aolai.

Three years of court battles have caused a qualitative change in this ambitious woman. I have to say that power is really a good thing to train people. It's a pity that the vision is still too low. In a world where gods and demons directly intervene in the human world, even I dare not make such a publicity. How dare a little prostitute try to get involved in the world?It's ridiculous.

However, after three years of preparation, it's time for a real confrontation, so let me light the fuse of this troubled world!

"Hoohoho~"

Zhuo Ao's body was suddenly covered with golden light, and the sky above the entire Jiangning City was filled with auspicious auspiciousness. Nine golden dragons appeared in the sky above Jiangning City, soaring across the sky and the earth. After three full hours, they turned into nine golden lights. Under the witness of countless pairs of eyes, he threw himself into the Governor's Mansion.

Dragon, in the world of oriental mythology, is the representative of the sky, especially in the hearts of mortals, it is the representative of the orthodox emperor, the nine dragons soaring to the sky, in this chaotic world, there will always be a special symbol.

"My lord, Zhuge Wolong asks to see you." The auspiciousness dissipated, and the guards of the governor's mansion hurried in, bowing down to Zhuo Ao.

"Let him in." Hearing this, Zhuo Ao nodded indifferently. As for the auspicious matter, even if he didn't say anything, there would naturally be countless people to promote it for him. In Jiangning City, there are quite a few people from all walks of life. What about the spies?

"Have you already decided?" Zhuge Wolong came in, looked at Zhuo Ao, with complex lights shining in his eyes, and said something inexplicably.

"The emperor will die soon, and during the three years of court battles in the royal family, almost all those who are eligible to inherit the throne have been killed by the enchantress, and the rest are either newborn babies or half-grown children. Once the emperor dies, the world will be in chaos." Zhuo Ao turned his head to look at Zhuge Wolong, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "You and I have met each other, before you know it, it has been three years, and there are some things, I think, it is time to make some decisions gone."

Whether to continue to be a master of Tongtian Bo, or to join the great era that is about to enter as a counselor, this is an exam question that Zhuo Ao left for Zhuge Wolong in the past three years. Three years is enough to change a person's concept , if it cannot be changed in three years, then there is no need to change again. The Tongtian Bodhisattva will eventually be eliminated by the times. The word Zhen is already Zhuo Ao's final ultimatum. Then he can also take his loyalty and the memorial archway of the Tongtian Doctor to meet the past emperors of this dynasty.

"Zhuge Wolong, see the lord." Taking a deep breath, Zhuge Wolong slowly bowed down in front of Zhuo Ao.

"I'm very curious, how could you figure it out with your stubborn nature?" Zhuo Ao didn't have too many surprises, the result was nothing more than two, one Zhuge Wolong, to Zhuo Ao, it was just icing on the cake. It has been grasped by him, whether Zhuge Wolong surrenders or not, has no effect on the overall situation. With his current reputation, he is more than twice as strong as a sky-reaching doctor.

"The truth has always existed, but the one who can make my subordinates figure it out is a little friend I met two days ago. If it weren't for his words, my subordinates might choose another path today." Zhuge Wolong's expression seemed relaxed A lot, and there was a smile on his face.

The other way, both of them did not mention it tacitly.

"Oh? Who has the ability to persuade a stubborn old man?" Zhuo Ao smiled and helped Zhuge Wolong up.

"This little friend is called Ning Caichen. I was so depressed that day that I was painting in Shili Pavilion. I wanted to express my love for the mountains and rivers and forget the troubles of the world..." Zhuge Wolong will meet Ning Caichen that day and the relationship between the two after that The exchange said it again.

Zhuo Ao pursed his lips, expressing his love for mountains and rivers. To put it bluntly, he didn’t want to face the reality. It’s a way for literati to escape from themselves. Many works that are famous for generations are suppressed under such circumstances, but Ning Caichen Zhuo Ao couldn't help laughing: "Unexpectedly, he and you are somewhat destined."

"The lord recognizes my little friend?" Zhuge Wolong keenly captured some information from Zhuo Ao's words, and asked curiously.

"We met once." Zhuo Ao nodded, looked at Zhuge Wolong and said, "Let's not talk about this matter for now, let me see the ability of you, a master of the sky, I want you to fight in the shortest time. Within a short period of time, spread the auspicious things all over the world, but not let people know that I spread it on purpose, be natural, can it be done?"

"It's not difficult." Zhuge Wolong nodded and said, "I don't know if my lord can calculate the exact time when the faint king died?"

"It's just one or two days, and I won't survive tomorrow at the latest." Zhuo Ao nodded. Completely stripped, the emperor's body, which had been squeezed dry by Ningxiang all these years, lost the nourishment of the dragon energy, and it would be difficult for him to live for more than two days.

"Your subordinates know." Zhuge Wolong nodded, bid farewell to Zhuo Ao and left. Although the emperor's death is not far away, in order to stabilize the political power and stabilize people's hearts, the palace will definitely keep it secret. During this period of time , if the operation is good, the time left for him is quite generous.

Fame and righteousness, in troubled times, are even more important to an ambitious person than a hundred thousand soldiers.

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In the capital thousands of miles away, the entire capital is shrouded in an atmosphere of uneasiness at this moment. The originally bustling streets have become empty now. Even if there are occasional pedestrians, they pass by in a hurry. Teams of forbidden troops frequently appeared on the streets.

In the imperial palace, the Qianyang Hall was originally a place where the court discussed state affairs every day, but at this moment, long after the early court, a group of civil and military ministers were waiting outside the Qianyang Hall, gathering in groups of three or five, whispering talking about their own affairs.

"My lords, Your Majesty, the dragon's body is not in good condition today, so I can't go to court early, so my lords should leave." A eunuch came out of Qianyang Hall, and looked at the civil and military members with apologetic expression.

"Eunuch An, Your Majesty has not been in court for a month. I don't know what kind of illness His Majesty is suffering from. Please pass on your Majesty. Now the country is in turmoil. If you can't come out to govern for a day, the world will not be truly peaceful. We hope that we can see His Majesty, and if His Majesty is really critically ill, we will be prepared."

"This..." Eunuch An looked at the generals who were slowly approaching, and he seemed to be killing people if you don't agree. His heart was cold, and he nodded quickly and said, "Masters, wait a moment, I'll go right away!" pass on."

"Eunuch An, go and come back quickly. Don't make us wait too long. These days, there are too many gossips in the capital. It's no wonder General Wu Wei is anxious."

"I'll save this, my lords will wait later." Eunuch An wiped his sweat secretly, nodded with a smile, then quickly returned to Qianyang Hall, went out from the back door of Qianyang Hall, and walked towards the deep palace. Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, it was necessary to notify the higher authorities as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)