Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 569 The reason for the assassination
Under the scorching hot sun, Zhao Huai galloped in the desert like golden waves, Wei Lu's eyes were sharp and bright, he raised his eyes to see the sun in the sky, his heart was as calm as water, very peaceful, and the guilt of hiring a murderer was reduced.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, the hot wind pierced into his heart through the thick black cloth robe, his sense of crisis increased greatly, and a backhand golden light blasted him, causing ten miles of sand waves to pile up, and the lasing burst!
But it was too late, Wan Jun's sword had already reached his back, and the divine light that broke through the body protection penetrated his abdomen!
sneak attack!

Who dares to attack him!
Zhao Huai looked back and saw a man dressed as a bandit slapping his palms down, his head was heavy and he passed out.

Zhan Changfeng pulled out his epee and searched his memory. The search was successful. She had almost all the information she needed, and thus knew that the situation was more serious than she expected.

This man named Zhao Huai was born in a large tribe of Saya, and he is now the confidant of the Son of the Sun. His move was ordered by the Son of the Sun to kill the second possible child.

Because every tribe enshrines the statue of the Sun King, under the gaze of the Sun King, they dare not do it themselves, they can only beat around the bush and hire murderers.

In this way, the Sun King is indeed a cultivator of faith, and he can know what happened to each tribe through the Dharma image.

If the mirror of this world is really the holy fetus of the sun, wouldn't it be safer to stay in the tribe?
The only thing that is uncertain is the Sun King's attitude towards this holy fetus.

Compared with the mirror, her own situation is more troublesome.

According to Zhao Huai's memory, the Dianjiang Terrace, the Three Emperors Treasure Tree, and the World Gate in this world are jointly controlled by the four dynasties. Even if the witch spirits of the big tribe want to see the three, they must get the consent of one of the kings.

The purpose of her coming to this world is for the second level of the mirror. According to the clues of the first level, she only knows that the second level is in a place called Shenxu. Coincidentally, this place is a big forbidden zone in the Japanese fighting world. In the rumors, danger and opportunity are both important, and it may be smashed to pieces, or it may soar into the sky. The Four Dynasties will open the God Market once a year and send a group of outstanding disciples into it.

If she wants to enter the God Market, she can only find a way to replace one person, but now that she has no mask, she can no longer change her appearance, and she is not sure that she can get away with it under the supervision of the powerful.

In this person's memory, there are several cases where he sneaked in under disguise and was caught.

Several of these cases also gave her unexpected information.In fact, there are qi trainers in Ridou Zhongjie, most of these people are inferior people, who got the cultivation method from nowhere, and caused an uproar at a certain period.

The four dynasties called them ill-intentioned blasphemers, and jointly strangled them. Up to now, there are still some remnants of forces operating in various places. These people seem to covet the God Market, and try to sneak in every year. Most lose.

Zhan Changfeng thought for a while, the risk of stealing is too great, it would be great if she can be aboveboard, and the mirror status in this life is special, if she can grow up, it will be of some help to her in the future.Of course, the premise is that they have a relationship that is recognized by everyone.

Zhan Changfeng took away Zhao Huai's belongings, pretended to be robbed, and let him go back to tell the news that the Son of the Sun, the Son of the Sun, was dead, so as to delay for some time.

She wandered back to the back of a sand dune near the Ruyao tribe, where Mu Qingwan set up a temporary tent, and quietly relieved when she saw her come back.

"Are you in danger?"

"No problem." Mu Qingwan smiled, "You've worked hard."

Not seeing each other for a few days, Mu Qingwan and the child were haggard and scarred on Mu Qingwan's hands. Zhan Changfeng looked at the extinguished bonfire and the furs of some small wild animals. It is difficult to live without the tribe and the people.

She got worried, so she told Mu Qingwan about the matter first.

Mu Qingwan seems to have listened to the heavenly scriptures. Belief is a very delicate thing. In the past, she really believed in the Sun King. However, she has too many burdens, and it is not easy to live. She only knows to live on her own. She has lost her pious thoughts long ago, but now she tells She, her child is the holy fetus, who may become the sun son, or even the sun king? !
"Isn't there a Son of the Sun? Will Xiaobao be killed?" Mu Qingwan asked anxiously.

The Sun King and Son of the Sun are too high and far away from her. In the impression of such a living god who is so high and high, he can easily wipe out their tribe with one finger. If she and Xiaobao really got into such a disaster, what will happen? escape?
Zhan Changfeng is quite satisfied with her attitude, at least she has a certain brain, focuses on reality, and does not blindly rejoice because of the child's possible identity, thinking that she can reach the sky in one step.

"Do you know Sun Son's resume?" Zhan Changfeng asked suddenly.

"What?" Mu Qingwan vaguely recalled something. She used to live in an oasis and was the daughter of Wu Ling. Compared with other tribesmen, she was better informed about the outside news. Later, the Sun King announced that he was the reincarnation of the sun and made him his son."

Zhan Changfeng added, "The tribe the Son of the Sun came from is actually very weak, and his mother also conceived out of wedlock, but his mother claimed at the time that the child was sent by a god in a dream and was a god-given baby, so he and him My mother has been respected by the tribal people from the very beginning, and as he grew up, he was promoted to be a witch spirit, led the Kuihan tribe to gather many small tribes, and became a big leader."

Mu Qingwan's mind is clear, but due to the limitations of the environment, she can't think too complicatedly. She felt a little surprised and guilty at the moment. It was also an inexplicable pregnancy. How could there be two situations? Is she wrong?

Zhan Changfeng saw what she was thinking at a glance, but he didn't think deeply enough, so he analyzed the whole thing for her, "Don't treat the Sun King as a god. The Sun King was also the Son of the Sun 200 years ago. Before becoming the Son of the Sun, he was also the leader of a tribe, and they were both born and bred."

"In other words, it was he who was born in the tribe and stepped up step by step to win the love and belief of the people of Saya, and to become the living god in the hearts of the people, and his tribe of origin also became his most steadfast The backing of power. The zealot of faith."

"Do you understand what I said?"

Mu Qingwan blinked her eyes, she didn't dare to think about it.

"Understood!" A childish voice came from behind Mu Qingwan, and the child poked out a small head, looking at Zhan Changfeng with bright eyes.

"Understand what?" Zhan Changfeng asked.

She shouted happily, "Be the Sun King!"

Mu Qingwan was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Um!"

"The Sun King can live for hundreds of years, so don't think too much about it. What should you do now?"

Zhan Changfeng signaled Mu Qingwan to let go of her hand.

Mu Qingwan was afraid that the child would say something shocking again, so she didn't want to let go, but was tickled by the child, distracted, made her rush into his arms, and even turned her head to make faces at her!
Such a hard life, how did she raise such a heartless person!
The child ignored his mother's entanglement, and looked up with a silly smile on his face, "Liger!"

"Do you know what you are yelling?" Zhan Changfeng nodded her head that had come up.

The child looked bewildered, obviously not knowing what he meant by shouting, but when he saw her, the word appeared in his mind, and he shouted out naturally.

Zhan Changfeng closed his eyes slightly, his gaze was a bit aggressive, "Call me sir."

(End of this chapter)