The mud bodhisattva got the fire monkey, and contentedly went to Tianshan to treat the sore, and now the injury has eased a little.

Liu Hao defeated Wudao Kuangtian and won the Heaven's Crying Sutra. After countless deductions, he still hasn't understood the source of the ten thousand characters, so he naturally wants to find him to discuss the truth.

The clay bodhisattva soon reached the top of Tianshan Mountain.

He still covered his whole body with a loose monk robe, not showing his true face to others. On his shoulder was squatting a fiery red monkey, with a pair of eyeballs rolling around, showing a faint sense of shrinking back in fear.

"The gods have spirits."

The mud bodhisattva touched the monkey's brain and said with emotion: "Your Majesty rides a dragon riding a Lin, the image of an ancient saint and great emperor, the dragon's aura is too strong, this monkey is startled..."

Protecting the fire monkey, he walked a few dozen steps in front of Liu Hao. The mud bodhisattva knelt down, bowed his body and bowed his head, and said respectfully, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have defeated the enemy and obtained the Heavenly Cry Sutra. From then on, you will rule the nine heavens and ten earths, and you will achieve immortality!"

Liu Hao snorted coldly, opened his eyes suddenly, and said, "You have seen the ancient scriptures of crying from heaven, but do you know the origin of Wudao Kuangtian?"

The mud bodhisattva shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "When I was lucky enough to come into contact with the source of ten thousand characters, I seem to have lost my memory. How dare you show off in front of His Majesty with such a trivial skill?"

Before going to Pori Peak, the Ni Bodhisattva once made a divination for Liu Hao, and the divination was a great ominous phenomenon, which obviously should be on Wudao Kuangtian.

"Nud Bodhisattva really doesn't know the secret of the Heaven Crying Nine Characters, nor the source of the Ten Thousand Characters."

In the next few days, Liu Hao sat down with the mud bodhisattva and discussed the Tao, operated the dragon pupil of the emperor of heaven, and secretly observed the mud bodhisattva with the power of crying from heaven, but he didn't find any clues. The law depends on qualifications..."

This is also an indisputable fact.

The mud bodhisattva was able to cry at the sight of heaven by chance, but in the end it was only a great advancement in numerology, fortune-telling and mystical skills. After all, it was not as good as Liu Hao's knowledge of the secret of the nine characters and the source of the ten thousand characters.

This inhuman madness is immortal, with unfathomable evil powers and great origins. It may have some connection with the ancient times, but after all, he has no chance to endure the heavenly cry!

The relics of the ancient sage Cangjie interacted with the Supreme Calligraphy, and escaped into the map of Jiangshan Sheji, which is equivalent to two big golden mountains. They have been put into Liu Hao's treasury, and others have no chance at all!

..

On this day, the wind and the sun are beautiful.

The military report finally came from Zhongzhou. Lu Xun took command in white and penetrated most of Zhongzhou. He defeated Daming King Qin's army in a row, and the vanguard general Zhao Zilong defeated 27 Daming generals one after another. .

The ruling and opposition parties were shocked by it.

But at this time, Ni Bodhisattva and Liu Hao were sitting opposite each other on the top of Tianshan Mountain. Suddenly, his mind fluttered, his right hand twitched, his face was strange, and he laughed loudly: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations, Your Majesty, the unification of the world is in sight!"

Thanks to the help of the fire monkey, and eating dragon tooth rice every day, the sores of the clay bodhisattva healed within a few days, and he respected Liu Hao even more in his heart, and he only regarded him as a sage king who would never meet in eternity, and loyally obeyed him.

Liu Hao smiled lightly and said, "What did you figure out?"

"The old man only saw the dragon spirit floating in Kyushu, the northern emperor's star was shining brightly, and the stars were shining brightly. It was a sign of a prosperous age. It must be that the soldiers and horses of the Han Dynasty were about to capture Zhongzhou..."

Before the words fell, only the sound of hurried footsteps came from a distance.

Wen Chouchou rushed in out of breath, bowed his body, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, Lu Boyan and King Ming Guoqin's army won seven consecutive battles and captured 230,000 Ming soldiers. Now they are coming to the emperor of Zhongzhou Under the city, take all the imperial city, it's all in sight..."

"Your Majesty swept away the heaven and earth, swept across the world, and the people fell in love with each other. The four quarters admired and surrendered, it was the destiny, and the ministers were also dazzled and fascinated, and they fell in admiration!!"

Wen Chouchou was so excited that his voice trembled a little.

Even if he was beaten to death, he could not have imagined that the Han Dynasty was so powerful that it pushed all the way to the imperial city of Zhongzhou!

The battle for the deer is different from the siege in the rivers and lakes. The Ming Dynasty has been established for hundreds of years and has dominated the Shenzhou. Even if the situation is declining now, there are millions of King Qin's troops rushing to the imperial city of Zhongzhou to rescue him.

However, within a month, even a million Ming troops could not stop the sweep of Kyushu!

The big Han Bingfeng, how powerful this is! ?

Thinking that the Han army was about to break into the imperial city of Zhongzhou, Ni Bodhisattva had goose bumps all over his body. It was hard for him to imagine how magnificent the scene was.

"Since the final battle is just around the corner, I will take a trip to Zhongzhou."

Liu Hao suddenly stood up and looked at Zhongzhou.

He already felt that there would be a great opportunity in the Central Plains Imperial City.

..

Zhonghua Pavilion.

This is a bustling restaurant.

Recently, the Han army attacked Zhongzhou and competed in Shenzhou, and the power gang also turned the whole world upside down.

There are many heroes in the martial arts world, and the clouds move in all directions.

The gangsters with swords and swords have already filled this restaurant to the brim.

"This power lord has powerful fists all over the world. With just this pair of fists in his hands, he has pierced through the northern and southern martial arts forests. He is extremely arrogant and domineering!"

"I heard that this power gang was supported by the Great Han Emperor and used to cleanse the rivers and lakes."

"The rivers and lakes have been peaceful for decades, how many years have you not seen such a hero!?"

"What are you afraid of! Central Plains martial arts, there are countless masters, and the leader of the Tianxia Guild, Xiongba, will come out to fight to the death with the leader of the powerful gang!"

"Hey! Brother, you don't know something. I just came back from the north and witnessed the battle between the power leader and Xiongba with my own eyes. The Emperor of Han came riding a dragon, with a hundred-mile flying sword, and beheaded the leader of Xiongba and another legendary martial arts master.?..”

"Hiss! Baili Flying Sword, scary... so scary!"

There was a gasp of cold air in the Zhonghua Pavilion, and everyone seemed to have turned into clay sculptures and wood sculptures. They all shrank their necks when they felt the cold on their necks.

If a flying sword came from a hundred miles away, wouldn't he be waiting to be killed?

After a while, someone sighed again: "The old sword master died in battle, and Xiongba died in battle. Even the peerless masters of the previous generation, Beiyin Kuangdao and Nanlinjian, have already served under the Han Emperor's command. In today's martial arts, no one can control the Han Emperor! Have you risen!?"

Is there really no one?

The Zhonghua Pavilion, which was originally noisy and lively, suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Dugu old sword master, the world will dominate, and he is a once-in-a-century peerless master. Even these two were defeated by the holy emperor. Looking around the world, who else can stand in his way! ? ....