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"That's right!" Liang Yi said.

Ye Su'er's eyes began to shine brightly.

Liang Yi's affirmation made him feel a little dazed.

Becoming the master of Dali is something he never dared to dream about.

Although he has now occupied more than half of the grassland, he never imagined that one day he would be able to defeat the Dali or the Dajin dynasty and establish a new dynasty.

It's not that his heart is not big enough, but that his strength is not strong enough.

Although the battle between dynasties is dominated by the army, the deterrent power of the master is the most critical.

He supported the shamanism on the grassland, but the shamanism only had two master-level powerhouses, and they were not even a star behind Dali.

But if he has the support of Bailianzong, he seems to be able to imagine it.

"You want me to be a puppet?" He asked cautiously.

Liang Yi said lightly: "Even a puppet is an emperor, and Bailianzong doesn't need a puppet, what we need is a new partner."

Ye Suer suddenly laughed.

"If the new partner is unsatisfactory, you can abandon it at any time, just like the current Dali royal family."

Liang Yi didn't speak, it was a tacit agreement.

Ye Su'er looked at him, sat down slowly, and kept weighing the pros and cons in her heart.

But no matter how he weighed it, he seemed unable to refuse the temptation brought by Liang Yi.

Liang Yi's saying is correct, even a puppet is still an emperor.

Establish a new dynasty and become a great emperor, which has never been done on the grassland.

This is even greater than unifying the prairie.

He was moved.

"How should I trust you?" Ye Su'er asked.

Liang Yi replied: "You can only trust us."

Ye Shuer took a deep breath.

indeed.

This opportunity was given to him by Bailianzong, and he could only trust Bailianzong.

He looked at the old shaman again.

The old shaman stared at Liang Yi.

"Why did you choose Ye Su'er?" the old shaman asked with his mouth open.

Liang Yi smiled lightly: "Why did your shamanism choose Ye Suer?"

The old shaman turned his head to look at Ye Su'er, his swarthy face was full of hesitation, and he nodded slightly after a long time.

Ye Su'er got his consent, and the expression on his face changed with joy.

However, he did not lose his composure, and asked again: "What are you going to do next?"

Liang Yi said: "The old man will stay in the grassland to assist you. When Emperor Li dies, you will become the master of Dali."

Ye Su'er's pupils shrank.

Emperor Li is dead!

Bailianzong wants to attack Lihuang!

A look of excitement appeared on his face.

Chapter 1 Sixty: Zheng Qingsong's Exit

Dali's changes had also had a considerable impact on the other surrounding dynasties.

Especially Da Zhou and Da Jin, after they learned of the changes in Da Li, they reacted the most violently.

In the Great Zhou Palace.

The Empress Dowager Zhou sat gracefully on the ottoman, with a gloomy and cold sneer on her fair and pretty face.

"Sure enough, as the national teacher expected, Zheng Qingsong really refined the luck of the dynasty."

Her voice was no longer soft, full of palpitating chill.

Xu An rubbed his eyebrows, and said with a complicated expression: "Zheng Qingsong has already explained everything when he asked for the jade seal."

Under normal circumstances, the symbolic meaning of the jade seal is greater than its practical use, but the Great Zhou Dynasty is a bit special. The emperor of Zhou was young, and carrying too much luck of the people was not good for growth, so Xu An transferred part of the luck to the jade seal.

This was originally his protection for Emperor Zhou, but he never expected that it would become the scourge of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The Empress Dowager Zhou didn't pay attention to his expression, the bright eyes were shining with hatred.

"Master, are we going to take this opportunity to regain the lost territory?"

Originally, Da Zhou was the master of the country, and their orphans and widows were bullied by the courtiers, which already made her feel resentful. The emperor's jade seal.

Especially for Zheng Qingsong, she wished she could eat his flesh raw, drink his blood, convulse his tendons, bruise his bones and throw up ashes.

Women, especially powerful women, if they hold grudges, it will definitely be a disaster.

Xu An's eyelids drooped slightly, and he said, "The time is not yet. When they are fighting the most intensely, it will be the time for us Da Zhou to make a move."

The Empress Dowager Zhou also understood this, but she couldn't bear the hatred in her heart.

"This matter will be handed over to the National Teacher. The Ai family only hopes to get back what belongs to our Great Zhou."

Xu An was silent for a while, then nodded.

Maybe this time not only can get back what belongs to Da Zhou, but also get some unexpected gains.

……

In Dali Palace Daoyuan.

This is not Zheng Qingsong's first retreat.

In the past few years, he retreated every once in a while, as short as two or three days, as long as more than a month.

However, the previous retreats were only to nourish the aging body, this time it is the real practice.

The Taoist temple looks like an ordinary courtyard on the surface, but it is really just an ordinary Taoist courtyard, but it is not ordinary under the Taoist courtyard.

The underground of the Taoist monastery is a wide space, and this is where Zheng Qingsong retreats.

The underground space is circular, about the size of a football field, and there are 72 stone pillars erected. Each stone pillar is engraved with mysterious runes, which match with the runes on the ground, and finally converge on the round platform in the middle.

This is the 72 Earth Sha Spirit Gathering Formation, which has the function of connecting the earth veins and gathering spiritual energy.

When it comes to this spirit gathering formation, one has to say the Taoist Master Yuyang of Kuixing Temple.

Daoist Yuyang in the Jianghu is a first-grade stargazer who is good at observing stars and predicting luck, but in fact, Daoist Yuyang is also a master of Fengshui.

72 Earth Sha Spirit Gathering Formation was created by Daoist Yuyang.

He spent 20 years traveling all over Dali, surveying the mountains and rivers of Dali, and setting up 72 associated magic circles.

Three years ago, the main spirit gathering formation in the palace was completed, and he and a dozen disciples entered the Taoist monastery to start preparations.

It wasn't until more than a month ago that the 72 Earth Demon Spirit Gathering Formation was ready to be completed.

At this moment, Zheng Qingsong was sitting on the round platform in the center of the Spirit Gathering Formation, bathed in the golden brilliance, and above his head was a three-foot-long phantom of a golden dragon.

Zheng Qingsong's white hair was windless and automatic, as if it had turned into countless threads, entangled with the surrounding golden brilliance.

The golden brilliance flowed slowly around him like flowing water, and finally gathered on the three-foot golden dragon above his head.

Jinlong's eyes were closed tightly, the scales on his body appeared and disappeared, and the shape became more and more obvious, as if it was about to turn into substance.

suddenly.

A low growl sounded, echoing in the empty surroundings.

The body of the three-foot golden dragon trembled slightly, and its two round eyes slowly opened.

At the same time, Zheng Qingsong also opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of golden eyes, emitting a golden brilliance, without any emotion, completely indifferent.

"Is it only possible to do this?"

"It really disappoints me!"

He looked at the three-foot golden dragon above his head and murmured.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, the dragon has been transformed."

At this time, an old man in a blue Taoist robe came out from between the stone pillars.

Zheng Qingsong looked at him indifferently, and said, "Don't you think this dragon is more like a little snake?"

Yuyang bowed slightly, said with a faint smile, "Your Majesty, your majesty should be very clear about the ability of the golden dragon to appear or hide, to be thin or to be large, to be short or to be long."

Zheng Qingsong looked at him, the indifference in his eyes slowly receding.

"Hahaha, Yuyang, you did a good job."

He laughed out loud, full of joy.

Since then.

He stood up slowly, and the three-foot golden dragon shot between his eyebrows.

As the golden dragon disappeared, his body began to undergo amazing changes.

The long gray hair was dyed black as if splashed with black ink.The furrowed wrinkles on his face were smoothed out in an instant.The thin and hunched body became more and more straight, and the wide dragon robe was instantly filled like a blown balloon.

He got younger.

No longer the old Lihuang, but a young and strong Zheng Qingsong.

Feeling the changes in his body, Zheng Qingsong moved his hands and feet, and laughed again in satisfaction.

"Yuyang, how many more years do you think I can live?"

Yuyang bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty's original body is already very old. Although there is a dragon essence to nourish it now, it will only last for 30 years at most."

"30 years!" Zheng Qingsong frowned, exuding violent domineering.

Yuyang thought for a while, and said: "Your Majesty, although the Dragon Transformation Art was successful, due to incomplete exercises, your majesty can only reach the level of body transformation dragon soul. If your majesty wants to go further, you must refine more people's spirit transport."

Zheng Qingsong narrowed his eyes, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Then do it again, no one can stop my footsteps now, and one day I will turn into a real dragon."

Yuyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Now Zheng Qingsong is more domineering than before, especially the momentum on his body, which almost made him breathless.

……

Shanhai County is still calm and prosperous as usual, and the merchant ships and caravans passing by have not been affected in any way.

It seemed that everything that happened in Dali had nothing to do with Shanhai County.

On the bustling street, Zheng Ming rode in a carriage, looked at the bustling people, and felt the prosperity and noise of Linhai City, but his heart became more and more heavy.

The news of the end of Zheng Qingsong's retreat has spread throughout Dali, especially his changes have shocked everyone.

It is precisely because of this change that many aristocratic families and sects have begun to believe that rumor.

Li Huang has no way, he refines the luck of all people for his own use, Da Li is dead, and Long Yuan should be prosperous.

Many people attributed Zheng Qingsong's change to the luck of the people.

They may not know what Wanmin luck is, but they only know that Wanmin luck belongs to all the people in Dali, and Zheng Qingsong's refinement of it will be detrimental to all the people in Dali.

Although their perception of the fate of the people is wrong, no one can correct their perception at this time.

It was not this that made Zheng Ming heavy, but Jia Xu's previous guess.

Zheng Qingsong's changes have confirmed Jia Xu's guess is true.

This also meant that everything was planned by Zheng Qingsong, since he was demoted to Shanhai County, he was a pawn in Zheng Qingsong's hands.