Chapter 915

In front of many courtiers, Wu Tianming raised his sword finger together, and a purple golden sword Qi shot out of his fingertips like a crazy python. He obliquely wiped the towering City Tower at the main gate of the Imperial Palace, smashed half of the city tower, and then shot two thousand miles to pierce a transparent hole about a mile in diameter in a towering mountain on the side of the valley.

With a sword, Wu Tianming stood up slowly and stretched himself slowly. His bones and joints made a crisp sound, and the huge fluctuation of immortal power shocked all the civil and military forces in the Manchu Dynasty. A nine turn fire pill in the mouth of don't beg made Wu Tianming, who was originally in the realm of Yuanying, have the strength of three grade golden immortals out of thin air in just a quarter of an hour.

This is because Wu Tianming's foundation is too poor to integrate all the medicinal power of this golden pill and the essence of the road contained therein. Otherwise, with the purified essence of a joyful Buddha, Wu Tianming can be easily pushed to the top of Jinxian mountain and infinitely close to Taiyi.

But just like this, the powerful effect of this pill has been amazing. Most of the medicine power is hidden in Wu Tianming's body. When he gradually refines it in the future, he is a real golden immortal.

Wu Tianming took a deep breath. Suddenly, the wind and cloud in the hall rolled up, and a strong wind blew up on the flat land, almost flying out of the man Dynasty. After a long time, Wu Tianming mixed his breath. His cultivation came out of thin air. He had no experience in controlling such a huge force, so it took him a lot of time to adjust his breath.

The purple and golden light flashed in his eyes. Wu Tianming solemnly made a deep bow to don't beg: "national teacher!"

Then Wu Tianming saluted GUI GuZi and Mo Zhai one by one and respectfully called him the national teacher. GUI GuZi and Mo Zhai nodded modestly, but they didn't say a word. All the intriguing activities were handed over to don't beg. It's not that they won't, but that they disdain to collude with people like Wu Dilong.

Don't beg for a sneer. He deliberately asked Wu Dilong, "regent, poor brother, can you be the national teacher of Wu?"

Wu Dilong opened his mouth and said nothing for a long time. "He looked at don't beg with his eyes. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak at all. In just a quarter of an hour, a three-level golden immortal was created. What kind of panacea is this? What kind of abnormal existence is the Dan master who can refine this pill? Hearing the slightly provocative question of don't beg, Wu Dilong turned his head and looked at the civil and military affairs of the dynasty. His party members opened their mouths like toads frightened by thunder. Those courtiers who are not on the right path with themselves are looking at Wu Tianming with ecstasy.

Great changes are about to take place in the court of Wu, and Wu Dilong suddenly has such an awareness.

With a dry smile, "Wu Dilong said with difficulty," I, the great teacher of Wu, must be a person with ability and virtue, three immortals... ", Don't beg. Before he opened his mouth, Guiguzi sneered: "what's virtue? Is it virtue to seek the throne of the court? Is it virtue to bully your nephew? Is it virtue to hold the court? Is it virtue to block the sages for the country? What's virtue? I dare ask the Regent, what's virtue?", Wu Didan was red faced by a series of sour questions from Guiguzi. He stared at Guiguzi in anger, but suddenly remembered the eight high priests of Wu who were killed by a sword. Wu Didan's anger disappeared without a trace. He opened his mouth and racked his brains to find an excuse against not begging the three to become great Wu teachers.

Or send troops directly to kill the three of them? Unable to think of a suitable excuse, Wu Dilong couldn't help but give birth to a killing heart.

Apart from the eight high priests who were killed, there are 23 high priests of the Wu Dynasty and Wu Dilong. There are 12 high-ranking generals whose accomplishments are slightly lower than Wu Dilong. With the 200000 troops guarding the Imperial City, Wu Dilong is confident that he will not kill these three Taoists whose origins are unknown.

Just when Wu Dilong couldn't help but speak and ordered the mobilization of troops and horses, another old minister who was as old as the dried fruit walked out of the train slowly. The old minister narrowed his triangular eyes, coughed a few times, and said in a low voice: "the alchemy of the three immortals is really exquisite. But the alchemy is only a small way. Even if it can create three or five golden immortals, it is only beneficial to individuals, but it does not gain the strength of Wu Guoli."

Wu Dilong nodded with satisfaction. This excuse is good. What if you Wu Tianming achieved the third grade golden immortal? You became a golden immortal alone, but what about the three billion people in the great Wu Dynasty.

Even if there are more than ten or twenty golden immortals, it will not be beneficial to the national strength of Dawu!

Wu Tianming was so angry that his hair stood up. Pointing to the old minister, he said angrily, "big Sima, you...", At the same time, more than seven courtiers in the hall bowed to Wu Tianming and said in a long voice, "please think twice!", The old minister, who was called Da Sima, was proud and moved his long beard. He said with a smile, "Your Majesty, please think twice. This position of national teacher is really important. If it is entrusted to a non-human, it will do great harm to Dawu.", The big Sima had to continue talking. Don't beg. He had coldly interrupted his long speech: "enough!"

With a light drink, the big Sima hurriedly retreated a few steps back. Don't beg proudly: "originally, the three poor martial brothers have no desire for secular fame and pay no attention to the world of mortals. We have been living in seclusion in Pangea for 18 years. We just want to find a blessed place to open a Taoist temple and promote the avenue. Why do we care about this position of great Wu teacher? ", With a sneer, don't beg and point out Wu Dilong and Wen Wu of the Manchu Dynasty with a sneer: "it's just your mouth. It's difficult for the three brothers of our teacher. I have to sit on the throne of national teacher for a few days.", Without waiting for these courtiers to speak, don't beg and turn to Wu Tianming and say, "Your Majesty, the three poor martial brothers are willing to contribute to the great cause of Wu Liding. Please wait a moment and let the three martial brothers show a little means to see if we are qualified to become teachers of the state of Wu.", Wu Tianming gladly hugged Wuqi and said, "the national teacher is what he does."

Don't beg to nod slowly. He sneered at Wu Dilong and others and said, "today I'll let you see what is the talent of heaven and earth and the mysterious opportunity!", With a light cough, don't beg and nod to Mo Zhai: "second senior brother, please do it!"

Mo Zhai snorted coldly. He said to Wu Tianming, "good funeral iron, 100000 Jin, send it quickly!"

Wu Tianming was stunned. He almost instinctively looked at Wu Dilong.

Wu Didan was also stunned. He narrowed his eyes and meditated for a while, gently waved his hand, and several principal officials in charge of military forging in the hall strode out of the hall. A series of orders passed quickly, and soon a hundred thousand kilograms of forged hammers piled up in the middle of the hall.

Just now, Mo Zhai asked for 100000 Jin of superior funeral iron, which is the finished iron chain of the best quality that ordinary iron ore can make. However, these ministers of Dawu sent 100000 Jin of ordinary iron, which is more than ten times different from the quality of colorful iron asked by Mo Zhai?

Wu Tianming was not stupid. He saw the means played by these ministers. He gritted his teeth angrily and glanced at the principal officials, keeping them firmly in mind. Wu Tianming vowed that as long as he fought down the land of Wu and completely mastered the imperial power of Wu, he must bring bad luck to these ministers who dared to disobey their will, so that they will always remember what it is called a king's blood pestle in anger.

Mo Zhai shook his head in disapproval and sneered. He casually waved at the 100000 kg of fine iron, and a thin red flame in the palm ejected 100000 fine iron. Chi La, it melted into molten iron, and the original huge volume shrank several times in the blink of an eye. Mo Zhai simply sketched a few runes in the air with his fingers, put them into the molten iron, shook his right hand, and a piece of pure light spilled from the palm of his hand, "jingling, a crisp sound came, and a whole of thirty extremely simple one handed swords were inserted in the hall.

Mo Zhai waved and snorted coldly.

Don't beg to turn your eyes with your back and hands, with your nostrils facing the hall Hu ā Ban Leng hummed, "please appreciate it!"

Wu Dilong was silent for a while, then he suddenly smiled: "where is the general of Zhendian?", At the gate of the main hall, a gold armor general strode over. He saluted Wu Dilong with his fist, and then saluted Wu Tianming. Wu Tianming smiled coldly. He said in a deep voice, "try the weapons refined by the national division."

The civil and military officials in the hall couldn't help shaking their heads at the same time. Although they couldn't refine weapons, they all knew that refining weapons was a very complex and difficult skill. What good thing could a weapon like Mo Zhai be made in just two breaths? In the great Wu Dynasty, there were also special weapon refiners who reached the immortal level. They refined all immortal weapons. Several Zhendian generals wore the magic weapons they refined.

But Qi Zhai's Sanfeng one handed sword looks dim and doesn't look like a sharp weapon at all!

The Zhendian general was instructed by Wu Dilong's eyes. He pulled out a heavy sword with a sword around his waist and cut it at the waist with a one handed sword inserted in front of him. He heard a crisp sound, like the sound of paper being torn open. The hand of the general of the town hall was light, and half of his long sword had fallen to the ground.

Full hall civil and military stunned, Wu Di long jumped on in horror and took a few steps.

General Zhendian's Heavenly Immortal weapon, which had been refined by the most brilliant weapon refiner of the great Wu Dynasty for half a year, was easily cut off by a one handed sword made in batch by Mo Zhai in two breaths, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror without any burrs.

Mo Zhai snorted coldly and closed his eyes proudly.

Don't beg to burst out laughing. He saluted Wu Tianming and said, "Your Majesty, the second senior brother of the poor road will refine 100000 sets of armor and weapons. The eldest senior brother of the poor road will plan strategies. I will attack the city and pull out the stronghold for the vanguard officer, and help your majesty wipe out all the forces in this river valley in three months.", Wu Tianming jumped up excitedly when the sword in the hand of general Zhendian broke. Don't beg. Wu Tianming couldn't help laughing and said, "wonderful, just according to the national master's words!"

Wu Dilong jumped up fiercely. He shouted loudly, "are you willing to make a military order?"

Don't beg for mercy. He glanced at Wu Dilong and said faintly, "military order? Good! Does the Regent want to add some color?", Wu Dilong was a little stunned, and then he suddenly laughed: "if the three immortals can really let Wu dominate here in three months, what if the king will unload the post of regent and become a civilian?", Don't beg and Wu Dilong look at each other. Wu Dilong instinctively turns his head. Don't beg is laughing and clapping.