Chapter 503 The third generation of the Chen family, Chen Tang is the weakest
Since the disaster, the imperial court has existed in name only. After the disaster, Chen Shi used thunderous means to kill the Yan family, which led to the Xia, Li, Zhang and other twelve families to be much more cautious in doing things, and Xijing has not yet been rebuilt.
Officials in the original court, if they were not dead, were scattered in the countryside.
Chen Tang contacted the capable ministers in the court everywhere. Along the way, he saw that the people's livelihood in each province was in decline, and there were even many rebel forces who occupied the mountains and oppressed the people. The lives of ordinary people are not much better than during the disaster.
"The empress is right, this chaos must be ended as soon as possible."
He came to Li County, Wanzhou Province, and looked for several ministers of Dali Temple. Hongshantang inquired about the news and said that there were several Xiao Geng from Dali Temple living in Li County, and he only needed to visit them.
He came to a tea shop outside the county, asked for a pot of tea, and said to the old tea seller: "Elder, I want to ask someone,
Do you have a man named Shen Zhou, who is in his forties, and was an official in Xijing, but returned to his hometown during the disaster."
As soon as he said this, everyone in the tea shop looked at him.
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The old tea seller carried a copper teapot and poured tea for him personally. He said with a smile: "Huzhou and Wanzhou are not far away, and they are all provinces near the Five Great Lakes. Mr. Chen has been traveling here and there these days, trying his best to win over the courtiers for the rebel Chen Shi. When he came to Wanzhou, as a neighbor, how can I, the Fei family, not treat me with hospitality? Otherwise, I will be said to be disrespectful."
Chen Tang looked at the tea seller and said: "Which clan elder of the Fei family are you?"
"Fei."
The tea seller The man sat opposite him and said with a smile, "I am old and incapable of talent. I am the former sect leader of the Fei family."
Fei picked up the tea cup and said with a smile: "Master Chen, if your son wants to be the true king, you will be the rebel emperor. It is not an exaggeration to arrest the emperor and mobilize the former sect master. We are not here to oppose Master Chen, but to ask for help from Master Chen." Give me a way to survive. "
Chen Tang picked up the tea, but did not drink it, and said: "The Fei family is one of the thirteen aristocratic families. They have great wealth and power. They own eighteen levels of hell in the underworld and are in charge of countless armies of ghosts and gods. What about the Fei family? Do you need to give me a way to survive? "
Fei said with a sincere face: "I, the Fei family, do not want to fight to the death with the Chen family. What the Fei family wants to do is not the true king. The Fei family can support Chen Shi to become the true king, and can support the Chen family. For the royal family and even the royal family! We, the Fei family, can even support the Chen family, attack other aristocratic families, and help the Chen family dominate the world! The Fei family's descendants, and even the millions of ghosts and gods in the underworld, can be used by the Chen family!"
He drank all the tea in the cup, put down the tea bowl, and said with an almost flattering smile: "This matter will still give me the Fei family's current status, neither increase nor decrease. Master Chen, is this request low?"
In the tea shop, the masters of the Fei family looked sad and angry. The Fei family is the thirteenth aristocratic family. How has it ever been so humble?
It is already a great humiliation for the Fei family to use the lives of countless people and the accumulation of the Fei family for thousands of years to help Chen Shi achieve hegemony without asking for anything.
Chen Tang looked at the tea in the bowl with a smile in his eyes: "I refuse."
Fei Weiwei confirmed.
All the masters of the Fei family in the tea shop were furious and stood up one after another with murderous intent.
Fei raised his hand to stop them, looked into Chen Tang’s eyes, and said, "Why?"
"The purpose of our uprising is to overthrow you. You have surrendered, who are we going to fight?"
Chen Tang smiled and said, "The uprising is not about business, nor is it about inviting guests to dinner and tea, but about destroying the blood-sucking parasites lying on the people of Li. To get rid of him, we need to bring down those who are above us and vent the anger of the people. If you surrender, how can you comfort the people of the world?" Fei sighed and smiled: "When your father made a big fuss in Xijing, I was the first one to defeat him. Our Thirteenth Family allowed him to see the world, and when he turned around, he could see the gods in the world watching him."
He stared at Chen Tang: "Your father didn't tell you about this, right?"
Chen Tang said, "Now my father is safe and sound, and where is the upper world?" Fei slapped a palm, and an arc of light appeared behind his head, and Chen Tang's body was instantly enveloped in monstrous magic power.
The moment his Taoist magic exploded, Chen Tang's void realm had turned into a Xuanwei sword, blocking Fei's monstrous magic power!
At the same time, he took out a box from the void with his other hand, brushed it away quickly with his fingers, and with a click, the box opened. Rag dolls flew out of the box one by one, and transformed into a statue of the Talisman God Tianji, which looked like a god, had eight arms, and was majestic.
Thirty-seven talisman gods fell, and thirty-seven realms of ghosts and gods overlapped to suppress everything!
The dozens of Fei family masters in the tea shop had just formed a formation, but they were suppressed by the realm of ghosts and gods. They were completely unable to mobilize their magic power, and they were shocked.
Even those who have reached the pinnacle of the Mahayana realm like Fei, only feel that their power has been severely suppressed!
Chen Tang's Xuanwei sword pierced through the palm of his hand with a sound, and the tip of the sword was pointed at his throat.
At this moment, the earth shook violently, and Li County, which was hundreds of miles away, was pulled into the darkness by a huge force. The next moment, the entire Li County fell into the underworld!
"Chen Tang!"
All around, extremely thick arms emerged from the depths of the earth, struggling to climb. It was astonishingly countless ghosts and gods crawling from hell to the underworld!
Those ghosts and gods revealed their figures and their auras exploded, breaking through the suppression of the thirty-seven Talisman Gods.
They are too powerful. Over the thousands of years, they have gathered the incense of countless ghosts and gods. Some of the ghosts and gods of the Fei family have developed magical powers that far exceed those of the Mahayana!
Among them, the Yin Commander and the Judge can already be compared with the strongest Mahayana.
This time it is a game against Chen Tang. The purpose is to capture the Supreme Emperor of the Chen family and make Chen Shi take action.
Fei immediately took the opportunity to turn sideways to avoid Chen Tang's Xuanwei sword. The sword's light left a bloody mark on his neck.
Chen Tang turned his palm, and Xuanwei Sword cut off half of his palm. The sword light shook. The next moment, everyone was surrounded by the sword light of Xuanwei Sword, with a radius of hundreds of miles, like a vast ocean of sword energy!
He practices the Xuanwei Sword Classic, one of the Ten Books of Cultivation, and rarely dabbles in other techniques, but the power of this technique has been developed by him to the extreme!
Although he was surrounded by a heavy siege, he remained extremely calm, as if he was not the one who fell into the siege, but everyone in the Fei family.
In panic, everyone hurriedly fought against the sword energy coming from all directions, while Chen Tang moved forward with his sword, almost fighting Fei at close range!
The two sides fought quickly. In an instant, Fei retreated thousands of miles and passed under the bodies of the ghosts and gods. The ghosts and gods were in a hurry, trying to catch Chen Tang, but they collided with sword lights one after another, and they were afraid of hurting Fei.
Chen Tang's sword intent was like a tidal wave, surging and agitating. He moved forward indomitably, advancing thousands of miles along the way. He sheathed the sword suddenly, and with a flick of the sword light, it tore the void open, passed through the crack, and returned to the world of the sun before the ghosts and gods in the underworld surrounded him.
The thirty-seven Talisman God Tianji had already killed the other Fei family masters at this moment, rushed over quickly, and submerged themselves into the cracks one after another.
Fei stabilized his body and was about to prevent him from escaping when his face suddenly changed slightly and a sword energy burst out of his body, tearing his chest apart.
Before he could recover, he saw sword energy flying out from his chest and back, his limbs and limbs shattered, and in an instant his body and spirit became riddled with holes!
Fei turned into a bloody man, standing there with a hideous face.
"What a fast sword! Chen Tang, you have surpassed Chen Yindu at that time!"
He froze there, not daring to move.
Because if he moves, he will fall apart!
In such a short period of time, Chen Tang's strength was really terrifying to injure his great master to such an extent.
The ghosts and gods of the Fei family came, but they only saw Fei Zheng standing still. It was too late to intercept Chen Tang.
"Don't touch me!"
Fei was covered in blood, with cold sweat rolling down his forehead, his eyes widened, and shouted, "Help me suppress the injury,
I can't suppress it anymore!"
If I can't suppress it, I will explode and die!
The ghosts and gods quickly used their divine power to suppress his injuries.
Fei You breathed a sigh of relief and said silently: "Chen Tang of the Chen family is not weaker than the old demon Chen Yindu!"
In the Yangjian, several more masters from the Fei family came after them, but they could not keep Chen Tang behind. They exchanged a few moves with him to avoid the opponent's sword. When he looked again, he saw that Chen Tang had already disappeared.
They looked at each other from a distance, each in shock,
"Chen Tang is the weakest among the three generations of the Chen family, and he cannot be underestimated!"
Chen Tang escaped from death and no longer dared to be empty-handed. Instead, he carried a wooden box and never left his hand wherever he went.
He went around looking for capable ministers and generals, and encountered several pursuits from other aristocratic families. It was also full of dangers. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early, escaped quickly, and did not fall into a tight siege.
Autumn of the year 6648 of Jiajing, the eighth day of the ninth lunar month.
Chen Tang returned to Xinxiang and came to the provincial capital of Xinxiang.
This place has been renamed the Imperial Capital.
In the era of King Zhen, the provincial capital of Xinxiang was called Imperial City, because the capital of Xinxiu Xinzhou was originally built here, but it was later abandoned due to the outbreak of natural disasters.
There are rumors that the source of the disaster was that Xiu Tu dug out immortals from the underground caves at that time. When the immortals came into contact with the outside world, they immediately underwent evil transformations. There are also rumors that at that time, a fairy was going through a tribulation here, which attracted many people to watch. As a result, evil changes occurred during the fairy's tribulation, which turned into a natural disaster. Tens of thousands of cultivators in the imperial capital also experienced evil changes. There were countless deaths and injuries, and the true king had to move the capital.
However, the matter of moving the capital is so old that no one knows the specific reasons.
But today, the entire imperial capital is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and is full of joy.
When Chen Tang entered the gate of the imperial capital, he saw chrysanthemums piled up on both sides of the road. The yellow and orange colors were very bright, and the walls and corners were also decorated with chrysanthemums.
Suddenly, an ancient poem came into his mind, chanted in his throat, and gradually turned into a rich voice, flying out of his mouth.
"Wait until autumn comes on September 8th!
Hundreds of flowers will kill me after they bloom!
Chang'an is filled with incense!
The city is filled with golden armor!"
"The sky, which has not changed in sixteen thousand years, is about to change!"