Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 113 112. Oh Sakura Sora VS Angel Yan

Lying in a rocking chair made of holy vine wood, listening to the reports of the eunuchs kneeling below, Xu Zhenqing could not help but sigh: "These are troubled times."

"Kunlun is about to be defeated, and the two sides are trapped in the imperial formation. China wants His Majesty to come to the rescue." When the female minister heard Emperor Qian's sigh, her chest trembled, and she still reported loyally.

"Your Majesty, I personally think it is not possible." Another female minister bravely raised her head and said.

Xu Zhenqing was in high spirits. He stood up and walked over to her. He leaned over to look at the respectful female minister and said casually, "Just say whatever you want."

"If China takes Kunlun without any damage, the national strength will certainly be enhanced. If we act now, firstly, you may be put in danger. Secondly, the country has newly decided to prioritize maintaining stability. The royal wedding is imminent, so we really cannot refuse. I should let this minister go on your behalf." The female minister tightened the cuffs of her black dress, placed her hands on the floor of the golden palace, rested her flawless forehead on the back of her hands, and knelt down to pay homage repeatedly.

Xu Zhenqing teased the female minister's face, which was indeed a feast for the eyes. Her face showed both panic and anticipation. His magnetic voice echoed in her mind: "Your ambition is just like this. Your cultivation is decent enough. With 300 soldiers in the imperial court, you can have a passage from Greece in the west to the Turpan Basin."

The female minister was stunned. She was in charge of the empire's secret guards, but she had never heard of anything that affected the international situation.

"Your Majesty is wise. I, Chu Qiling, will obey your command and set out immediately." Chu Qiling obeyed the imperial edict with her head lowered. The Emperor Daqian spoke the divine law, and the dragon energy of the emperor appeared on the female minister's hand, imprinting the word "Xu" between her eyebrows, which was equivalent to a military order.

The Secret Guards were organized by former spies from America, and the Palace Army was one of the six major armies of the Central Forbidden Army and belonged to the direct army.

The Palace Army is the most direct of the direct lines, formed by the 3,000 most elite extraordinary people in all of America. Each person is equipped with a mount with king-level potential, and 300 people also represent the ability to wield a holy weapon, which is extremely luxurious.

"I'll take my leave." Chu Qiling touched her forehead, lifted her skirt, stood up and stepped back, bowing to Xu Zhenqing.

Xu Zhenqing nodded: "Go ahead."

Chu Qiling slowly retreated. The female minister next to her looked at her enviously, then brought a plate of sliced ​​longan fruit and held it above her head.

At this time, Xu Zhenqing suddenly thought of what happened on the plane to the United States at this time two years ago. It was a conflict over fruit slices.

Seeing that their emperor did not take any action, the female minister was terrified. As a close minister selected by the future queen of Daqian, she had never been favored before the wedding and was always under pressure of being blamed.

Xu Zhenqing glanced at the female minister, then lay back in his rocking chair and said lazily, "Leave it there. Go get a heavy weapon and follow Qiling to learn from you."

"Your Majesty is the wisest and wisest. I will definitely learn from Sister Chu. I will take my leave." The female minister respectfully accepted the order.

Xu Zhenqing took a bite of the longan fruit and found it was indeed delicious: "Go ahead."

Without paying attention to the female minister who came to add to the list, Xu Zhenqing was immersed in a big dream. He had been trying the method of dream Taoism recently and had made some progress. When the saint of the Great Dream Taoism came to the earth, he would have an in-depth discussion with her.

With cabinet ministers handling government affairs, Xu Zhenqing became a hands-off boss. If there was anything that did not suit his wishes, he, who had evolved from the imperial dragon energy, would correct it.

There is no need for the current state machinery to be so huge and bloated. The ability of dragon energy to bless cultivation is limited, and only a few people can benefit from it, so the three-province and six-department system was adopted.

Other unimportant matters are assigned to lower-level agencies, which have no access to "official positions" and belong to "low-level" officials.

While Xu Zhenqing was in an eternal dream, on the other side of the earth, Zhao Yingkong's spiritual avenue finally reached Changding. The light of his soul was completed, his aura rose, and a thunder tribulation was triggered.

The huge calamity energy enveloped Xu Zhenqing's villa, and the area within a hundred miles was within the range of the thunder calamity.

To prevent the assets of his boss, the current Emperor Daqian, from being affected, Zhao Yingkong had no choice but to flee to the nearby hill. "Sir, the God's maid, could you please stay away from my temple? I'm your guardian deity," the stone statue in the temple pleaded.

This is the stone statue that was enlightened by Xu Zhenqing in the past. Now its cultivation has reached the level of a junior officer in the army in front of the Daqian Palace.

Zhao Yingkong exuded a strong Buddha aura, her skin was crystal white, her hair was black and shiny, and her deep eyes looked at the stone statue, and she said curiously, "So we are a family. I thought it was some kind of monster."

In the ears of the stone statue, this sounded like the sound of nature. The pressure brought by the dark thunderclouds was too great. Thunder tribulation was a treatment only for geniuses, and mediocre people like it could basically not enjoy it.

Zhao Yingkong frowned slightly. He had originally wanted to use thunder to kill the enemy, but since this monster was one of his own, he had no other thoughts and focused on overcoming the thunder.

Zhao Yingkong was not worried because he had the manual on overcoming tribulation issued by Daqian in his hand.

Purple lightning snakes danced wildly. Under the majestic power of heaven, Zhao Yingkong was determined and faced the challenge head-on. In his hand was the magic weapon he had refined, an ink-black dagger.

The sword is named Black Crow, and is made entirely of holy-level materials, with the potential to become a holy weapon.

Facing the modern heavenly tribulation, even though it was recorded in the tribulation manual, Zhao Dan Yingkong still felt that something was wrong.

This time, the tribulation attracted Angel Yan, who was flirting with Xu Zhenqing's soul. He came here holding the soul and watched from afar.

"This level of thunder tribulation is rare on Earth. You should learn from it, because you will be unavoidable in the future." Yan said seriously, his body pressed against the split soul.

The split soul remained indifferent. It had seen stronger thunder tribulations, and this was just an appetizer.

"The other party has passed the thunder tribulation." The soul broke free from Kai Yan's warm embrace and pointed at Zhao Yingkong.

Zhao Yingkong took advantage of the fact that the thunder tribulation had not yet disappeared and changed her clothes in advance, without revealing any of her private parts.

"Who are you?" Oo Yingkong took over the body, looked at the two of them scrutinizingly, and said in a gentle but cautious tone.

"Don't get me wrong, we're just passing by." Fenhun Qiang spoke first, standing aside with an imposing manner, keeping a distance from Yan.

Da Yingkong felt that the soul fragment was strangely familiar. Having once shared a heart with Xu Zhenqing, he was naturally very familiar with him. So he tentatively asked, "Xu Zhenqing?"

"Sorry for the misunderstanding. My name is Ge Xiaolun." The split soul didn't expect that Yan Lai would see Zhao Yingkong, and at this time it was Da Yingkong who was in charge of the body. It was really a miscalculation.

Yan had information about Ge Xiaolun's life, but he didn't expect that Ge Xiaolun was possessed by Xu Zhenqing. He just jokingly said, "You know what, you two look quite similar."

Da Yingkong was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "It does look a bit like him, I was mistaken."

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." The soul fragment couldn't wait to leave, and felt that Da Yingkong was trying to communicate with his mind.

Da Yingkong looked at Tianshi Yan with a cold expression and said slowly: "No, I want to fight with this sister."

(End of this chapter)