Martial Arts Have Mastery

After a long time, Shen Ping, whose eyes were red from crying, walked out of the room.

At this time, there was no sadness on his face, only a kind of calm and reddish eye sockets still telling that he was not so strong.

Walking slowly to Shen Ling's side, Shen Ping asked in a low voice: Brother, can I arrange father's burial?

Of course, you and I can come. Shen Ling nodded.

Well, then let me arrange it. Shen Ping responded, and then called the soldiers from a distance over, and gave a few casual instructions.

Shen Ling quietly looked at Shen Ping directing his subordinates over there, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes, but a little sad when he looked at the room.

Shen Ping has grown up.

Perhaps it was because old master Shen left and his reliance disappeared, Shen Ling could even clearly find that Shen Ping was a little more decisive than before when he gave orders.

Decisiveness is an essential quality of an emperor, and Shen Ping, who is now methodical, has revealed his wisdom.

Shen Ping has the potential to be an emperor!

At the very least, he won't be a complete fool.

After arranging the soldiers there, Shen Ping walked up to Shen Ling, sat down on a stool in the yard, and then fell silent for a while.

Suddenly, Shen Ping raised his head and said slowly: Brother, the reason why you don't take over the throne is because you want to leave?

Shen Ling looked at Shen Ping quietly, and he found that Shen Ping had already thought of this.

Yes.

Shen Ling nodded.

When Shen Ling said these words, Yang Yun next to her was visibly nervous.

But soon, Shen Ling turned his head to look at Yang Yun, and said softly, Don't worry, I will take you with me this time.

Yeah. Yang Yun nodded slightly.

Looking at Shen Ling, Shen Ping shook his head suddenly, and smiled helplessly: Brother, you don't seem to be afraid, this country is gone in my hands...

Shen Ling said indifferently: Everything in the world has its natural law of development. Ordinary people can decide their own affairs, and emperors can decide the fate of a country. Also, even if the country perishes in your hands, there will still be a future. A new dynasty ruled the world.

A wise man, do his best and follow the trend. It is enough to have a clear heart.

Shen Ping was silent for a while, then nodded slowly.

To put it bluntly, Shen Ling's words were actually nothing difficult to understand.

To put it simply, it is to do your best to obey the destiny.

Do your best to strive for the best result. If the final result is counterproductive, then as long as you are worthy of your heart, it will be fine.

After enlightening Shen Ping for a while, Shen Ling slowly got up and walked into the house.

He looked at old master Shen's body quietly, and bowed deeply.

People die like lights go out.

Shen Ling didn't know whether old man Shen's soul would be reborn, but he knew very well that old man Shen should have no regrets in the end.

For Mr. Shen's burial, Shen Ping didn't make any big fuss.

After burying Mr. Shen in the cemetery behind the palace, Shen Ping would visit it every now and then.

Shen Ling was also in the palace during this time. He knew that Shen Ping had gone to the cemetery, but he didn't say anything...

Shen Ping did his own affairs well.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, a large number of soldiers and horses came under the imperial city, and the flags were of different colors.

Some of these people are those who are loyal to the original dynasty and think about a glorious revival.

Some want to take advantage of the chaos to make a fortune, to see if they can become an official and make a fortune...

A group of people gathered together like this.

It's not all rabble.

city ​​wall.

Shen Ling looked at the coalition forces in the distance, and suddenly there was a hint of amusement in his eyes: Interesting!

What's the matter? Shen Ping next to him asked curiously, he knew that in the eyes of his elder brother, there were not many interesting things.

Although I don't know what state Shen Ling is now, masters like Jin Jiang and Huo Lao can't even draw their swords in front of Shen Ling.

That's right, even if they didn't think about attacking Shen Ling, they couldn't draw their swords in front of Shen Ling.

But just Shen Ling's plain glance, a group of master masters, feels extremely terrifying.

There is a master in the realm of condensing the domain.

With his eyes flickering slightly, Shen Ling looked at the man who was at the forefront of the coalition forces.

Suddenly, Shen Ling thought of a sentence that the old man of the Qingyun Sect of the Martial Realm once said: Do you think that my Qingyun Sect does not have a master of the Condensation Realm?

Although at that time because he locked the teleportation array, Shen Ling, the master of Qing Yunzong's domain concentration, did not see it...

But when he thought of this, he remembered that there are also masters in this world.

but……

In this world where the Martial Realm and the Mortal Realm are located, the masters of the Condensed Realm should not be able to display much strength.

After all, as long as the giant figure is not able to ignore the suppression of the world's rules like before, or is under the care of the world's will like him before, other things, regardless of whether it is the coagulation domain or the coagulation domain, will be restricted in this world.

kill!

There is no so-called pre-battle shouting, and there is no such thing as generals singled out.

After only a moment of repairing, a large number of soldiers and horses rushed towards the place where the new city was located...

The enemy is getting closer and closer.

Shen Ping looked at his elder brother beside him, he wanted to give an order, but seeing that Shen Ling didn't move, he suddenly gave the order as if he didn't trust his elder brother.

Two thousand meters, one thousand meters...

The archers on the city wall looked at each other in blank dismay, until the enemy came within a range of 500 meters, the order to prepare to attack still did not pass through.

Is this surrender?

A group of people are confused.

At this moment, an unusually warm voice came: Shock!

With just one word, in front of hundreds of thousands of people on both sides, the ground suddenly collapsed, and tens of thousands of cavalry on the entire front fell into the pit in an instant.

combine!

The warm voice that makes people feel like a spring breeze reappeared. This time, the ground trembled along with the sound.

The tens of thousands of cavalry fell into the pit, but the next moment they saw the torrent of mud rushing towards them.

Wait!

Seeing that these cavalrymen were about to be buried alive, there was also a shout from the coalition army, with a hasty and nervous tone.

busy?

The warm voice continued to appear, but the mud-like wave did stop in front of the eyes of the cavalry.

May I ask your name, Gao?

The voice from the coalition army continued to shout, and the owner of the voice was none other than the warrior in the Condensed Realm that Shen Ling had mentioned before.

At this moment, the face of this martial artist in the Condensed Realm was flushed. Although the voice from the other side of the city was like a spring breeze, in his opinion, there was clearly thunder everywhere in that voice.

He just replied a few words, and he felt his blood surge.

It seems to be walking against the sky!

my name……

A warm voice chuckled, My name is Shen Ling.

Shen Ling? !

Hearing this name, the people on the coalition side looked at each other in blank dismay.

They all knew what this name represented, and it was precisely because the owner of this name was said to have died that they dared to summon up the courage to seek revenge.

Shen Ling, the founding emperor of the Dragon Dynasty...

An existence that swept away all the countries in the Mortal Realm with the force of thunder, and beat all the sects behind these countries to their knees.

No one doubts this name in this land!

Also unrivaled!

Hearing Shen Ling's simple self-introduction, the overall morale of the coalition forces dropped by 80% in an instant.

Legend has it that the dead emperor is still there, and things like overthrowing the Dragon Dynasty cannot be successful.

This is something everyone understands!

How could it be such a coincidence!

A general of the first line in a heavy suit looked at the tall city wall, and said to the people beside him, Emperor Shen Ling has been missing for so many years, why did he appear when we came here?!

If you want me to guess, this is a fake. It's just trying to scare us and go home.

On the city wall, Shen Ling looked at the talking general: You say I'm a fake?

That's right!

The general said loudly, If you are real, then come out and let us all see!

If news had spread that Shen Ling had returned, they might not have attacked.

However, Shen Ling appeared at this time when he was only one step away from overthrowing the Dragon Dynasty, which made him suspect that it was too much of a coincidence.

While a group of coalition forces were waiting for how Shen Ling would respond to this question, that warm voice came again: It seems that you still don't know where you are.

With a slightly mocking chuckle, Shen Ling on the city wall had no intention of going down.

He quietly looked at the location of the coalition forces, and whispered a word: Crack!

In an instant, the ground began to crack.

Several huge bottomless abysses appeared in front of the coalition forces.

Along with it, there are countless coalition soldiers standing on these abysses.

Among them was the general who questioned Shen Ling just now.

Faced with doubts, Shen Ling's thoughts were simple.

He doesn't need to respond at all.

because……

He has enough ability to kill all the coalition forces in front of him easily and casually.

Anyway, these people are rebels, so there is no need to show any affection.

We surrender!

After the ground cracked, the condensed domain warrior who was lucky enough to survive spoke loudly.

He is the backbone of this coalition, and also the person with the deepest background and strongest strength in this coalition.

But now this person is very clear that he has no chance of winning against Shen Ling at all...

Even life depends on Shen Ling's mood.

The backbone surrendered, and the remaining coalition forces also knelt on the ground one by one.

Shen Ling's ground fissure just killed more than 100,000 people. If this kind of thing happened twice, it is estimated that their coalition forces were all killed before they even touched the city wall.

ended.

Looking into the distance calmly, Shen Ling patted Shen Ping's shoulder, After this incident, in the future, it's up to you.

En. Shen Ping nodded, Don't worry, as your younger brother, I won't let Long Chao perish by my hands.

You are yourself, and next is someone else's. Shen Ling smiled and walked down the city wall slowly.

Looking at a group of coalition forces kneeling and bowing their heads in the distance, Shen Ping had a deep understanding of Shen Ling's strength for the first time.

My own brother has already grown to a level that he can't touch at all.

He knew that he was no match for Shen Ling.

so……

So do your best when you can! !

After thinking for a while, Shen Ping sent people to disarm the coalition troops, and put everyone into the barracks outside the imperial city, where they were strictly guarded.

Under Shen Ling's terrifying prestige, all of this went extremely smoothly.

In a blink of an eye, two years have passed.

The matter of the coalition forces is like a little aftermath in a peaceful life, and under Shen Ping's arrangement, it has been properly resolved.

Those soldiers were broken up and reorganized by Shen Ping, and then arranged to various farms.

Some of the remaining generals were executed, while others were released by Shen Ping.

At this time, Shen Ling was in his own home.

He hasn't left yet, because Yang Yun is still a little reluctant to leave this place.

Coupled with Yang Jian's age now, Shen Ling thought about it for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong with waiting.

He has struggled for too long and has never had time to rest.

Now just take advantage of this opportunity to stay for a while.

In the past two years, Shen Ling was not without work.

He was trying his best to digest the inherited memory from the huge figure, and from this inherited memory, Shen Ling also learned the race name of the huge figure.

submerged!

This word is the racial name of the giant figure.

One word represents many things.

It also represents death.

As more and more memories were digested, a huge picture scroll seemed to unfold in front of Shen Ling's eyes.

Small world, big world? River of the world?

In the memory of the Yanzhi Clan, the world he is in now, and the world he went to later, should belong to the small world in the Great Thousand World.

These small worlds are not eligible to enter the river of the world, and are separated by transparent space barriers.

The birth and death of these small worlds has nothing to do with the big world on the river of the world.

The birth of the small world itself is full of too many unknowns.

However, the small world also has the opportunity to enter the river of the world, that is, when the small world grows strong enough to break through the space barrier, the small world will automatically want to enter the river of the world in order to grow.

It's just that this step is difficult. Ninety-nine point nine nine ninety-nine percent of small worlds, from birth to death, have no chance to enter the river of the world.

In addition, there is also the snooping of the Yanzhi Clan.

In the eyes of the Yanzhi Clan, these small worlds are the best food for children.

That's right!

The Yan that was killed by Shen Ling, in the Yan family, was still a baby who had just been born.

Although this head is already tens of thousands of years old.

But given the average lifespan of the Yan clan, a Yan who is tens of thousands of years old is indeed not as good as a human baby...

When he learned of this, Shen Ling's mouth showed a strange look.

He spent so much effort, and the one thing he sacrificed to kill turned out to be a newborn baby.

As more and more inherited memories were digested, Shen Ling already had a better understanding of this race.

Three words: don't mess with it!

terrible!

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