The Human Emperor

“Protect Your Majesty! ”

Surrounded by shouts, the Governor and the Deputy Governor immediately stopped in front of Mutassim III.

“Don't panic, it's the Great Holy Sect! ”

At this time, Moutassim III was calm in the face and not moved at all.

His eyes were all over him, just inside the deep well, and another giant black and red claw came out of it. A familiar figure is attached to the giant claw, which is exactly the Holy Sect.

Great Holy Sect!

Though Mutassim has not seen the Great Sacred Ancient White, the palace in Baghdad is full of ancient white portraits.

Mutassim III carefully weighed that figure. The figure on the black and red claw was dressed in a white robe with a long body and two deep blue eyes, most notably his beard, which, though dense, was insignificant and extremely neat.

“It's been so long, I can't believe he doesn't have any aging! ”

Mutassim secretly said in his heart.

In terms of time, a few dozen years ago, Ancient White was already in his eighties when he retreated, but after such a long time, Ancient White appeared to be about fifty years old, in addition to being slightly pale at the end of his hair.

This was exactly the same as when he left the portrait, and it was his first glorious time!

“You're Jahree's son, right? ”

On the black and red beast claw, the ancient too white suddenly opened, the flame rolled in the deep well, a hundred thousand degrees of high temperature, the ancient too white was not affected at all, and the surrounding famous Governor and Vice Governor was shocked.

“Great Holy Sect! ”

Mutassim III's sight hurriedly lowered his head with great respect. Mutassim had supreme status throughout the Great Foods Empire, and it was only too white to refer to him in that tone and tone. In fact, at the age of monologue, Gu Taibai is probably in his 130s.

It is more than three times larger than Mutassim and, in his capacity, is indeed qualified to call him Mutassim.

“What a shame! When I handed over my power and arranged everything properly, I thought that everything was on track, and not long after, we would be able to unify the entire land and become the true masters of the world, and I didn't expect you to be defeated by an Oriental teenager, and almost reach Baghdad. ”

The ancient way was too pale, saying, while gently crossing out, fell on the edge of the deep well.

Across the street, Mutassim was blushing when he heard it, and the strong did not need much adornment and cover, whether it was him, the ancient whites, or other governors or vice-governors.

There is no doubt that they have made tremendous mistakes in their campaign to conquer the Eastern world.

After Mutassim III, the Vice-Presidents of the Governors bowed their heads and dared not look at the ancient white eyes. There were quite a few people in the Battle of Khoroshan, chased north by that eastern teenager, and fled for thousands of miles.

Now in ancient Taibai, this man has no victory, no dare to argue in front of the legend of the great food.

“Grand Sacred Sect, the enemies of the Eastern world are much stronger than I thought, I didn't believe it at first, but later, Abu * * * defeated, Mamlik Iron Ride defeated, and finally even your disciple Dreddy Bo was defeated in the hands of the other side, defeated by the other side in Tiros. The strength of Dreddy Bo and his Legion of the Apocalypse, the Great Sacred Sect, you should know very well. We are facing no ordinary enemy this time. ”

Mutassim III spoke in silence for a moment.

Opposite, when he heard the words "bendy wave”, Gu Taibai immediately silenced for a moment and did not reprimand everyone.

“No matter what enemies, they can't stop us from eating, Benedictine lost the battle, after all, he is too weak. His Apocalypse Corps, though imitating me, is not me after all, but at most it only reaches 70% of my appearance, and no one can be wronged on the battlefield. ”

Just a moment later, the ancient white returned to normal, and one of his feet stepped into the void, like a paw, and came down from the deep well:

“However, no one can humiliate the food this way. I'll take care of that Oriental Datang and the Junior Commander. The Oriental world... must be settled in my hands after all! ”

For a moment, Mutassim III and the surrounding Governor and Vice Governor all bowed their heads and revealed their obedience.

Conquer the Eastern World...

In fact, that's why they're here. Everything else is insignificant as long as we can conquer the Great Tang and the surrounding country.

“Grand Holy See, from now on, I am willing to surrender all my military powers, all the governors and vice-governors in the Empire, all the great armies, to you for your condemnation… until you conquer the whole Oriental world! If I succeed, I will include your name in the Scriptures, honoring you as holy, so that future generations, all monarchs and ministers will admire you, and you will be the greatest god of war and minister of the Empire! ”

Moutassim III saluted.

Even though ancient Taibai had long been indifferent to fame and power, hearing Mutassim did not prohibit the robe from shaking and slightly changing its face. Obviously, the word "holy”, even for him, is extremely appealing.

Indeed, it would be an unprecedented credit, and indeed a sacred credit, if the great food were to unite the entire continental world and subordinate all nations, thousands of nations, to the domination of the great cannibals.

“Grand Holy Sect, by the looks of you, if you surrender ‘that thing’, you should have almost mastered the lost civilization underneath, too, right? ”

At this moment, the high priest beside him suddenly said.

“Lost Civilization? ”

In an instant, Mutassim III's eyes and those around him fell on the two ancient white and high priests, all blinded.

What are the secrets of the city of Hammukhedo?

Lost civilization? And that horrible, flame-spraying creature, what is it?

In the Empire, everyone knew that the Great Holy Sect was practicing martial arts in closed confinement, but now, far from it, he had spent decades away from the core of the Empire's rights and seemed to have a greater purpose.

“Oh, it's been successful. ”

The ancient smile was too pale, his left hand was always in his sleeve, but at this time, it suddenly slowly came out of the inside.

Just in the eyes of everyone, blinded for a while, there was no gleam that had been discovered before, suddenly emanating from his sleeve.

The ancient white left hand was stretched out, and in his palm, there was a strange, metallic, fleshy sphere, that blue glow, that seemed to emanate from the sphere.

And the weirdest thing is that the sphere of metal and flesh is like having its own life, in the ancient white left palm like a heart, shrinking, beating constantly, emitting a unique mystery and charm. And when you look closely, the blue light, the metallic surface, the hidden flow of words, looks extremely ancient, and the ancient and modern texts of the great food are completely different.

“Don't worry, Your Majesty, you have my word. This time, I will help you to calm the whole Oriental world! ”

The ancient white did not care about the eyes of the people, but for a moment, when his palms closed, he put away the strange metal sphere and put it in his sleeve, while looking at Hariri Famtassim III of the Great Foods Empire.

“In addition, from now on, all the armies will be under my control and they will be retrained according to my will. To conquer the Oriental world, I need a stronger, truly combatable army! ”

“as you wish! ”

Moutassim III bowed down, his head drooped, and he became more and more respectful.

“By the way, Grand Holy Sect, there are some exotic Confucians in the Eastern world in the Empire who need to be expelled or slaughtered? ”

Suddenly, Mutassim said.

“No need. Keep them... better! ”

Ancient waved his hand too white and suddenly the corner of his mouth revealed a deep smile.

……

Without mentioning the movement of the Great Food Empire, at this moment, among the Great Tang Jingshi.

As time draws near, this battle for the Confucianism attracts attention both inside and outside the field and throughout the world. The exotic Wang Chong and Counsellor Li Jun Zhang envied the previous events, and it was well known that everyone was waiting for the battle between the two men in the martial arts after a few days.

The battle of the Confucius ended up winning and losing in this way, which was unexpected by all, but in reason.

In this empire, the Holy Emperor has supreme authority and influence, and once a decision is made, both inside and outside the field, everyone listens with devotion.

And, as the Holy King said in his list published by the Royal Court, this way of deciding to limit the loss between Wang Chong and Li Junqiao is probably the least harmful way to this empire.

Time passes day by day and countless people are waiting.

At this moment, in the palace's northwest plum grove.

“Have you thought about it? ”

In the classroom, spacious and bright, in a rustic incense oven on both sides, the sparkling green smoke pervades the whole room, full of a sanctimonious smell. Zhu Zi was dressed in formal clothing, standing tall, in front of him was white as snow, long hair spread and kneeling on the ground Li Junqiao.

Although the two have met many times, at this moment the atmosphere is sombre and full of solemn flavors, quite different from the usual.

“The disciple has thought about it. In any case, after four days, the duel must win. For the sake of future generations and autumn, the people will enjoy peace forever. King envy will win in any case, please complete the teacher. ”

Li Jun was jealous of his straight body and said solemnly.

Confucianism and Confucianism belong to the same family. Li Junqiao and Zhu Zi, although of very different ages, are peers. They are usually commensurate with the courtesy of their brothers. However, at this moment in front of Zhu, Li Junqiao is the courtesy of disciples. The tone of Zhu Zi's speech is also completely different from that of peace.

“Brother, I hope you can think again before it's too late. In the history of our Confucian family, there have been many powerful figures, many of them archbishops, who have been honored as sons in the folk, but no one dares to touch that sacred thing. ”

“In your Confucian history, there have also been some stunning and stunning leaders who have tried to impose this crown, but in the end none of them have succeeded. ”

“And the times change, and there are almost no people who can be compared to the Holy Priest, even if I help you to bring it with you, you will be greatly reduced to life in your present situation. Even so, do you still want to insist? ”

Zhu Zi said with a serious face.