It’s all the same. Song Ting’s Tibetan film has been laid out since Song Zhenzong. They are afraid of death and the loss of their ancestors’ inheritance, so they have the idea of resurrection.
In this way, even if Song Ting dies, Song Ting can hide in the shadow of the new dynasty. When the dynasty changes, it is a great opportunity. When the dynasty was first established, Song Ting was not mature enough to start work.
At that time, these three deities had not been cultivated.
At that time, Yang was only half a step away from being a master.
"Master, do you say that the Xianting Avenue is not complete?"
"We helped Song Tingshi when a part of Song Tingzhong was stolen, and we waited and saw that the part of the avenue taken away by their stolen wishes actually showed signs of gradually growing into a complete avenue."
Now they have planned everything, and they will get more benefits when the great change of unity of appearance and mountains and rivers comes!
"The road is invisible, Master. What do you think?"
Yuan Miao Great Sage explained
"See if their national prestige can affect each other. Now Song Tingguo’s prestige can actually affect the gods of the court, which is very different from that of the past."
"Although it is the shadow of the mountains and rivers, it is also promised that if the rising masters unify the Yangshi, they can enter the Lishan River into the Xiandao Dynasty."
"But this time Song Tingmou was beaten again."
"On the contrary, Ting’s performance is brighter."
"I believe that there will soon be a master of Lishanhe who will find a way to connect with the Emperor Ting to tell him and give him treasures."
Giving a treasure is a drop of "heaven marrow", which is the essence. Many people in the mountains and rivers have been driven by many great powers in the mountains and rivers.
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Of course, there is also a court emperor in the mountains and rivers, who has seized the title of "Tailaojun" and is now being chased and intercepted by his master, even if he can’t give his grandson a dream …
Yuan Miao Great Sage thinks so.
He doesn’t know that old man Leixuan came to this world.
Of course, Emperor Jiajing is also a very selfish person. Will Emperor Wanli be said that some people in the mountains and rivers are running dogs and he doesn’t care!
Because if he wants Jiajing to be alive, no matter how big he is, it will always be his thing!
But …
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Four watch days on June 23rd, twenty-five years of Wanli.
Emperor Wanli was sleeping in a daze when he suddenly heard someone calling his name. He said that he was talking in his sleep and reprimanded the other party for being too arrogant. However, someone soon pushed himself to this extremely offensive behavior, which immediately awakened Emperor Wanli.
"Emperor Wanli, you may not know me …"
"Party uber! Petunia ate my sword! "
Due to the tense spirit these days, Emperor Wanli just got Jing Zhenjian and listened to Lao Zhang’s warning, but he didn’t dare to give up this sword at all. At this time, he was scared to draw his sword and cut it when he was told by the master of Lishan River.
I dream of killing God!
This sword pays tribute to Wei Zhi and Cao Cao!
Jingzhen Excalibur brought up a firm but gentle shock wave and a cold light chopped down the past, and the master of Lishanhe split inch by inch to directly dissipate the table mountain river palace!
"Aye? What did you cut? "
Chapter one hundred and one The Jade Emperor took turns to do it, and I also touched it.
Swordsman, come with me
"Come and escort!"
Emperor Wanli summoned Tian Yihong, the eunuch, panting, and everything that could be chopped was chopped by Emperor Wanli.
The scene was a mess, scaring Yi Tian into kowtowing.
"Don’t knock. Did any ghosts just come in? Did you see anything strange?"
Knowing that something had just sneaked in in the middle of the night, Yi Tian also quickly wiped his sweat and said that he didn’t see any monsters or floating things
There are a bunch of gods gathered outside, all of whom were summoned by Emperor Wanli.
"It’s really impossible to stay in the Forbidden City. According to Zhang Zhenren, it’s because Guowei is short of a piece that so many ghosts and gods have come out. If I didn’t have this sword in my hand, I would have just been assassinated again!"
"I don’t know what this help to assassinate me can come and go freely here and you so many gods can’t find a clue? It’s the fifth watch of the horse. Go back today and reflect on it. "
Emperor Wanli asked Yi Tian, a eunuch who lost his temper with many gods, what the Emperor Wanli had cut down.
"I don’t know what I cut, but I hacked to death."
Emperor Wanli ordered Lao Zhang to make a big inspection of the whole palace today. No one wants to leave, and now he can’t even sleep well.
And there is one thing that Emperor Wanli is not white.
Can these guys not come late? Do it during the day? I’m sleepy in the middle of the night.
"Where is Zhang Zhenren?"
"straight room at the noon gate"