Chapter 410

"Oh, I didn't see anything!"

The princess said she was going to climb up. At the same time, she was shocked and began to mend her brain.

It turned out that Zhao Ling did not attend her husband selection meeting because of this?

Got it! Got it!

"Help, princess, help me, this man wants to kill me!" Zhao Ling finally saw the straw and how could he give up.

The princess was stunned and looked at Zhao Ling. Immediately she saw that Zhao Ling's feet showed an abnormal posture.

"Huh?"

Zheng!

His long sword came out of the scabbard directly, and his body turned around, pointing directly at the monk who couldn't cry or laugh.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you sneak into the king's residence to commit misconduct!"

At the same time, she carefully observed the fierce monk and moved towards Zhao Ling.

"Benefactor, I said I meant no harm. Do you believe it?"

"Hum, Zhao Ling's feet are useless. Do you mean no harm?" the princess shouted, "who allows you to enter Chang'an to preach?"

"This!" the monk was stunned. He came to Chang'an not to preach scriptures, but to seek vitality around the emperor.

But when I came here, I saw a faint evil spirit over the palace, so I specially came to check it.

Unexpectedly, I saw the reincarnated dragon subduing!

Shua!

Seeing the monk's stupefied Kung Fu, the princess took advantage of this gap to drag Zhao Ling over and drag a long trace on the ground.

"Hiss!" the corner of Zhao Lingtong's mouth jerked. He thought, you're a pit force. You didn't hurt badly. When you pulled it, one arm was dislocated.

"Are you all right, Zhao Ling?" the princess retreated and threw caring eyes.

The big monk took the lead in saying, "he's okay. I don't want to hurt him. It's just that I was a little excited and didn't control my strength!"

The princess stared, huh? Why does that sound so weird?

"What's going on?"

The great monk explained the whole story in detail, then looked at Zhao Ling and asked, "are you willing to restore the memory of your previous life?"

The princess looked at Zhao Ling incredulously, "are you the Dragon subduer of Buddhism?"

Then she laughed: "you vegetable chicken, you are a dragon subduer?"

Zhao Ling's face was extremely black. He ignored the princess like a wind and looked at the big monk: "so, are you an ambush tiger?"

"Exactly!" Fu Hu went aside, picked up his golden bowl and Zen staff and said his sin.

Carrying the object in his hand, he went to Zhao Ling and said, "senior brother, let me help you restore your memory of your previous life!"

The princess was stunned when she said that the Buddha's light was full.

"It's really a fairy."

"Wait a minute, will you recover my injury first?" Zhao Ling looked at his foot, which had swollen into a ball.

"Oh!" Guanghua flashed and Zhao Ling stood up.

"Thank you!"

He grabbed the princess and began to gallop away.

"Elder martial brother, wait for me. My memory hasn't recovered yet!"

"You melon skin, I promise you to restore your memory!"

……

In Chang'an palace.

Zhao Wuji occupies the throne, his whole body is in full bloom, and the Dragon Qi is added to his body. With the nine dragon robe on his body, there is a faint dragon shaped virtual shadow through his body.

He glanced at the ministers below and the immortal gods standing one step higher than the ministers and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the birth of the first emperor is a great threat to the great song dynasty. Therefore, now I have received the destiny and want to attack it. I hope you can draw up a Constitution!"

The faint pressure filled the palace, and everyone seemed to be pressing a big stone.

After they looked at each other, they began to discuss in a low voice.

If at ordinary times, they would have stood up against it, but now it is the immortal who controls the government. If they dare to stand up, they will have to hang their heads outside the imperial city within three minutes to show the world.

At this time, marshal Tianpeng, standing among the Four Saints of the Arctic on the right of Zhao Wuji, suddenly raised his head.

He looked at the palace, where the eighth Prince's residence was located.

The same is true for several others.

"What?"

Zhao Wuji was puzzled. He could not feel the breath of surpassing his accomplishments with his Taoism.

Marshal Tianpeng said solemnly, "Your Majesty, the Buddhist people have appeared in Chang'an city!"

"It's coming towards the palace," said the king of the Kingdom, Mo Liqing

"Buddhism?" Zhao Wuji's face sank.

He has no good influence on Buddhism. After all, as a disciple of haotianzong, he won't have a good impression of Buddhism.

"What are they doing here?"

"I'm afraid it's also to compete for the opportunity generated in this quantity robbery!"

I heard the heavenly king suddenly say.

Hearing the speech, Zhao Wuji immediately said, "then who is the other party?"

"Master Fu Hu!"

"Suck!" Zhao Wuji was slightly stunned. Even if he was not a Buddhist, he had heard of the name of the tiger subduer. His combat effectiveness was close to that of many Bodhisattvas, and his means were extremely violent.

"Are you sure?"

The heavenly king shook his head and said, "we have everything to do with Buddhism, so it's inconvenient to do it!"

He looked at the Four Saints of the north pole opposite: "I'll give it to you this time, but don't hurt each other. After all, you still know the character of the tiger subduer!"

Marshal Tianpeng nodded and immediately looked at deputy marshal Tianyou and Lingying Yousheng Zhenjun: "Fuhu will be handed over to you two!"

"Yes!"

Their body shape turned into a faint golden haze and disappeared in the hall.

The sound of negotiation at the bottom suddenly stopped.

Although they have seen immortals, it is the first time they have seen the means of immortals so close, and they are longing for it.

"What's the result?"

A minister in purple stood up and worshipped you and said, "yes, your majesty, after discussing with Zhao Pu and Kou Chun, I have made a relatively perfect plan!"

"Say!"

"At that time, the emperor lived in Lishan for thousands of years. There must be some treasures in it. Before that, the soldiers and horses and the twelve golden men were in Lishan. Its interior was a hollow shape. It was not weak. We forced it out with water, and then refined Lishan into a coke oven with the flames of several immortals. In this way, the golden men and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in Lishan will be completely useless!"

His name is LV Rui. He is the head of the think tank of the current Dynasty. He is highly valued by Zhao Wuji's son. With him, the monsters at the border have been delayed until now.

Zhao Wuji nodded and looked at the four heavenly kings next to him.

"What do you think?"

"Your Majesty, although their strategies are good, they are judged from the perspective of mortals. Ying Zheng has already become the peak of immortals, and the twelve golden men are even more cultivated. In the early days of immortals, the strength of their troops is comparable to that of heavenly soldiers. Coupled with the remaining National blessing before the great Qin Dynasty, if we don't deal with it carefully, we may be eaten back!"

The wide eyed Heavenly King's eyes flickered, and his voice echoed in the hall.