i really have no talent

Chapter 105

"God realm, is Zhuge's inheritance really so heaven-defying? Or, the world has changed..."

On the city wall, Wu Chenzi stood on a high place, looking at the boundless grassland in the distance, and let out a sigh of envy.

Just now, the King of Sanman Khan fled back from the territory of Xia Kingdom with his people in desperation. If Mr. Hei, the military adviser, hadn't planned and used a golden cicada to escape the shell, I am afraid he would have stayed on the land of Daxia to sit on a compost It's over.

"Come here! Summon the generals under the tent, this king will lead the troops to conquer the Xia territory!"

King Sanman Khan sat on the throne, and his words were aggressive. Although the words were spoken calmly, the meaning of anger was overflowing.

Thinking of his wise life, he has never suffered such humiliation. It will be a shame for his life to step down the Xia Realm without leading troops.

King Sanman Khan was full of anger in his heart, and at the same time he was also worried about Mr. Hei who had diverted the enemy's great master and had not heard from him so far.

"King Khan, I'm afraid this matter has to be slowed down for a while."

Just when King Sanman Khan was furious, Wu Chenzi lifted the curtain and poured a basin of cold water on his face.

"Why! Is there still a wronged emperor in this world!"

King Sanman Khan tightly held the golden throne beside him, staring at Wuchenzi with sharp eyes, exuding a dangerous aura from his body.

The two personal guards beside him also looked at the old national teacher with swords drawn. As long as King Khan gave an order, the sharp blades in their hands would never hesitate for a moment.

"King Khan calm down, let's take a look at this first."

Wu Chenzi felt a little unhappy, but he didn't show it, but presented the silk book with the information in his hand.

"this……!!!"

King Sanman Khan held his temper and endured the extreme unhappiness in his heart, grabbed the silk book presented by others, opened it impatiently, and then his mind was attracted, his pupils gradually dilated, and finally a look of extreme shock appeared on his face .

Inside the king's tent, several other important officials under King Khan also looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

"call!"

King Sanman Khan's expression changed, the slender man on his forehead was visible to the naked eye, and the silk book in his hand fell to the ground with a soft sound.

During the period of entering the border of Daxia, King Sanman Khan walked cautiously, avoiding the detection of Daxia's hidden guards all the way, and also avoided several states with the strongest strength in Daxia. In the land boundary, I didn't expect that there were already several great masters in ambush in the mountains ahead, waiting to catch the turtle in the urn.

Paying the price of injuries, the group escaped from the hunt of several Great Xia Grandmasters, but they were very unlucky to meet the Dark Guards of Daxia, and it was another fierce battle.

If it weren't for the clever strategy of the military master at the critical moment, I am afraid that King Sanman Khan himself would be surrounded to death by many great masters who came from Da Xia.

But this time, King Sanman Khan could only swallow his bad breath first.Because Yue Jingming, the dean of the Dazhou Confucian Academy of Arts, has penetrated Zhuge's inheritance, broke through the shackles of heaven and earth that had been sealed for 5000 years, and became the world's first monk in the divine realm.

And at this time, on the border of the Great Zhou, the Sanman still had 30 cavalry under the leadership of Zuo Xianwang Kuotie, who were resting and preparing to cross the border of the Great Zhou with the reinforcements behind.

He didn't believe that the dean of the Great Zhou Academy of Arts would remain silent after achieving the realm of the gods.

"Three Man is in trouble..."

Wu Chenzi spoke, interrupting the Sanman Khan's contemplation, and then revealed the trauma of reality.

Along the way, the three barbarians have traveled very smoothly. Whether it is the unification of the tribes on three sides of the grassland, or the unprecedented breakthrough of the rivers and rivers of the Great Xia, and setting foot on the border of the Great Xia, these are all deeds that are worthy of history.

And these achievements, compared with the destruction of a country in the Central Plains, are slightly insufficient for the three barbarians.

Now, a cultivator in the god realm appeared in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but the three barbarians did not. This war, which was originally full of advantages, had already lost [-]% of the battle before it started.

"Do you leaders have a good strategy?"

"What can the national teacher teach the lonely king?"

"........."

Everyone was left speechless by King Khan's question, and at the same time cursed inwardly: That's a cultivator in the divine realm!It has not been out for 5000 years, but now there is one.

There is a one-in-five-thousand chance to meet you, what can they say?
Could it be that these great masters are sent to die?I am afraid that in the eyes of cultivators in the divine realm, great masters like them are just bigger than ants.

King Sanman Khan glanced at the tent, and his slack eyes narrowed a bit.

"If the military division is here, maybe there are some good strategies..."

King Sanman Khan waved his hand, and the leaders in the tent bowed and retreated.

At this moment, they have different thoughts. After knowing that Da Zhou has become a cultivator in the divine realm, even the three barbarians who have always been wild have the illusion of panic at this moment.

"Are you going to rely on Da Zhou secretly?"

For no reason, this group of three savage men who have always been fearless, unexpectedly had such an idea in their minds at this moment.

"National teacher, do you think the three barbarians will become the first target of their prestige after crossing the boundary of Mingshen?"

"Eighty percent!"

Wu Chenzi thought for a moment, then blurted out.

When King Sanman Khan heard this, his expression froze.

"The realm of the gods, is it really invincible?"

"........."

Wu Chenzi saw the fearful Sanman Khan, and he really wanted to tell him that, as a former cultivator in the divine realm, for a scum of your strength, a few more would be nothing more than waving his palms a few more times .

But Wu Chenzi didn't open his mouth, but stayed in the same place, waiting for the Sanman Khan to make a decision. He also wanted to see what kind of countermeasures the Khan would make when he was on the verge of extinction. When it suits his heart, he will also make one or two shots.

On the other side, among the outer peaks in the depths of the Daxia Shuzhou Mountains, a figure stood quietly here. His eyes looked at the stone gate on the cliff half covered by the cloud of spiritual energy in front of him, and his eyes revealed puzzlement.

"I didn't expect such an accident to happen!"

Emperor Xia's expression was a little dignified, and there were many auras around his body, covering his sight within a three-foot radius.

Hearing that in the Shimen deep in the mountains of Shuzhou, someone had comprehended the inheritance of Zhuge Martial Sage, and then broke the limit of heaven and earth, and achieved the realm of gods and spirits. His first reaction was that this was false news.

However, when the second news came, Emperor Xia's expression finally changed.

Before he had time to think about it, he took advantage of the gap and traveled thousands of miles to the mountains of Shuzhou to find out the truth of the matter.

No one knows the truth here better than him.

It took a full seven months just to select the site here, and he hollowed out the opposite cliff, as well as the objects arranged inside, ancient books, etc., which he had secretly collected over the years and had never been on the market. An orphan copy that has been circulated on the Internet.

Even the divine aura on the stone wall was formed after he consulted Sombra and spent two years practicing hard. In order to set up this almost seamless trap, he even spent all the divine aura he had cultivated in the past two years breath.

And in order to attract the attention of the world's great masters, Emperor Xia even did not hesitate to create miracles in the four kingdoms where monks in the divine realm appeared.

After the battle of the great masters in the Holy Palace, in order to make these great masters even more greedy, he even took out the only two town treasures left in the royal treasury.

One is the ancestor of the Great Xia, the divine artifact left by the Hongwu Emperor who founded the Great Xia, the Tianji Compass.

The second is that the one placed in the stone wall, which is suspected to be the remains of an ancient mysterious strongman, is actually the ancestor of Emperor Xia, Emperor Hongwu, who dug out from nowhere.

After his divine aura is blessed, the black shadow transforms and depicts the inscriptions on his bones.

This is not counting the many manpower and material resources spent in keeping secrets and so on.

He thought that all the efforts of dozens of great masters under the Internet in one fell swoop would be rewarded, but he never expected that the dean of the Great Zhou Academy of Arts, Yue Jingming, would be able to break free from the trap he set up and break through the restrictions in one fell swoop. Stepped into the realm of the gods.

Under the consideration of gains and losses, Emperor Xia decided to lose money.

So this time I came here in person, and when I first arrived, I happened to see Yue Jingming leaving with his disciples and scholars under the reverent eyes of everyone.

Although Yue Jingming's realm is not stable at the moment, and his strength is not very strong, as long as Xia Di is willing to pay the price, he will definitely be able to keep him.

But Emperor Xia did not do this, perhaps because there are too few god-level monks in this world, and now that there is one more monk, it will not be so lonely.

However, in order to prevent accidents, Emperor Xia quietly sneaked into the stone gate after crossing the border, strengthened the trap on the stone wall, and ensured that he would not break free with the power of these great masters. His expression returned to the imperial capital.

"This old thing has a lot of tricks."

Ye Wushuang opened his mouth to complain, and right under his nose, he watched Emperor Xia's every move.

After Emperor Xia left, Ye Wushuang also sneaked into the stone wall, erased some of the divine aura in it, thought for a while, and then touched the eyebrows of the old farmer and the old Taoist who had just entered it.

"I can only do this. Whether it succeeds or not depends on your good fortune and the will of heaven and earth."

Ye Wushuang sighed inwardly, and then glanced at the people who were still sitting cross-legged here, some of whose faces he had seen before.

Stepping out of the stone gate, Ye Wushuang continued to sit cross-legged in the corner of the mountain forest, relying on the two fetishes in his body, he began to absorb the aura of the world, transforming it into a divine aura, and then held the sacred aura left by the sage Xuying before he left. Force to comprehend.

Da Zhou is also in the capital.

Yue Jingming's figure landed on the ground of Dazhou Academy of Arts, and he waved his hand casually. The other students who were with him looked at the familiar scenes around them, and their eyes showed shock.

Is this the power controlled by the monks in the divine realm?In the blink of an eye, such a distance can be crossed, and the space is regarded as nothing.

But at this moment in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yue Jingming, the dean of the Academy of Arts, was in Daxia Shuzhou to understand Zhuge's inheritance, and the news of becoming a monk in the divine realm was still being passed on the road.

Therefore, the people here still don't know that their dean has achieved the realm of the gods, and the whole capital is still filled with a dignified and serious atmosphere.

"Go down, don't make a fuss about it, I'll talk about it after I've stabilized my realm."

"promise……"

Many disciples took the order and glanced at the headmaster who had just become a legend in front of him, and a sense of honor filled his heart.

"The dean seems to have said just now that it should not be said! Didn't he say that I and the others can't get together for discussion?"

"It seems to be, so shouldn't the voice of our discussion be louder?"

"Oh? Speaking of which, there are so many of us here, so the place to discuss needs to be spacious!"

"That's right! I think that's the way it is!"

"Then... what are you waiting for?"

"Haha, the same reason!"

"........."

After Yue Jingming left and went to stabilize the realm, the dozen or so scholars of the Academy of Arts in the field laughed and walked outside the Academy of Arts after some exchanges.

They were going to the most prosperous place in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and then in front of millions of people in Kyoto, they planned an absolutely spacious place in front of the palace gate.A dozen or so people have already made an agreement, and they will discuss and communicate in private until dawn before they stop!
"Your Majesty! Good news! Great news!"

"Ok?"

In the Great Zhou Palace, the empress was still wearing court clothes, holding a vermilion pen and frowning as she reviewed the urgent play sent by the border gate.

Also at this time, Dazai took small steps, quickly passed through the corridor of the palace, and then entered the palace.

"Your Majesty must have heard the news that Zhuge Martial Sage has passed on to the present world in the territory of Daxia Shu Prefecture!"

"I heard, is it related to this?"

"Your Majesty, just now, more than a dozen liberal arts students who went to Daxia Shuzhou with Dean Yue have returned..."

"Oh, but what news do they have to bring back?"

"Your Majesty, they just returned from Daxia Shuzhou this morning..."

"Uh-huh?"

The empress reacted instantly, put down the vermilion pen in her hand, and then stood up from the dragon chair.

"really?"

"Exactly!"

"Where's Dean Yuejingming?"

"It is said that at this moment, he is retreating and stabilizing the realm in the Academy of Arts!"

"........."

Hearing this, Wu Yi's originally frowning brows relaxed in vain at this moment, and because of the troubles of the border war, he also relaxed a lot at this moment.

"Passing over to the Academy of Arts. No! Announce the accompanying students to have an audience first!"

"promise!"

Dazai's face was full of joy, and regardless of his eighty years old, he took small steps, humming the most popular song of Yihongyuan, and staggered towards the outside of the palace to announce the decree.

Sitting back on the dragon chair again, the empress glanced at the memorial on the table, then put down the ink brush and ignored it.

Now that the Great Zhou has a pillar capable of holding the country, the empress's tense heart can relax a little.

Moreover, he was not worried that Yue Jingming would pose a threat to her power, because Yue Jingming had another identity besides being the dean of the Great Zhou Academy of Arts, and that was her own uncle.

It was also because of this that when Da Zhou was besieged by the Sanman Gu Di, he was so anxious and went to Da Xia for help.

But now, his own uncle has become a cultivator in the divine realm, that is, the pillar of the Great Zhou, the three barbarians, and it seems that they are no longer the key to life and death.

(End of this chapter)