Things in the world have always been like this!
Some people hope that Liu Hong is as strong as possible, and naturally some people hope that Liu Hong is as weak as possible.

This is the case with "Zhang Jiao" at the moment.

He didn't want Liu Hong to be too strong at all. If he was a fierce man like Emperor Wu and Guangwu, his trip would probably be a bit mysterious, and he might have to take even a trace of his own soul into it.

The matter of being the first emperor was not as simple as he told Chong He.

In the Heavenly Court, there were no real strikers, but there were quite a few strikers.

Otherwise, there is only the first emperor in the Great Qin Dynasty, who is left to be killed by the survivors of the Six Kingdoms?

This is obviously impossible, but he didn't dare to tell Chonghe that these gods who shot, regardless of their position, the depth of their morality, or their mana.

All human beings are entangled in karma.

Leaving the fairy fruit position and mana, the lower realm reincarnated.

Human karma can only be washed away with enough merit.

In this way, this is undoubtedly the fastest and most effective method, which can be regarded as finding a loophole.

It's a pity that Liu Hong... was obviously misled by those eunuchs.

Looking at the solemn and orderly queue, this is him... No, this is Zhang Jiao's nearly ten years of hard work and ten years of cultivation, just for today, to complete this shocking backstab.

Even if it can't be dismissed, there is nothing to regret about the things that were originally planned. Just treat it as a small talk at the beginning of the big show, warming up.

Seeing that Liu Hong's face was serious at this moment, and his brows were about to show sullenness, Zhang Rang and others didn't dare to delay, so they quickly backed away, went outside the hall, and closed the door at the same time.

Time goes by, you can't catch it even if you want to, and before you know it, it's already noon.

Zhang Jiao! ! !

This led to the conversation just now.

The ruins of the Dune Palace, above the altar.

Now, he even had a face-to-face conversation, which was a result he had never imagined, but at least he could understand what Zhang Jiao said, and he naturally knew what the so-called "heaven" was like.

The three heavenly generals came to the mortal world, and were directly chopped off by one of their swords.

At the beginning of Chen Shi, "Zhang Jiao" walked slowly towards the nine-foot-high altar amidst the sound of drums and horns.

Putting away the memories in his eyes, "Zhang Jiao" secretly laughed.

This kind of confusing behavior made Zhang Rang and others very puzzled, thinking that His Majesty was playing some kind of performance art again.

At the same time, three and five, Shangke is for the three emperors and five emperors, implying peace and governance.

At the same time, strange syllables came out from the mouth of "Zhang Jiao".

After today's "Chang Tian"'s strength will gradually increase, their success rate...

I'm afraid that he has been in this world for a long time and has been contaminated with the atmosphere of the world. Otherwise, how can he touch his heart? I'm afraid this is the reason why Zhang Jiao wants to change his mind temporarily.

Liu Hong's hand holding the jade seal box trembled imperceptibly.

It was three quarters past noon, and he needed to start.

Even Liu Hong discovered what he had done, and a fight could not be avoided.

Quickly put down the box, took out the jade seal in it, and held it in his hand. For some reason, the moment he held the jade seal in his hand, the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

As for the first two sentences... From Qiu Zhiqing's point of view, it's just drawing big cakes. No, it should be said that the whole article is full of nonsense. The only time that can be regarded as correct is the time of "Zhang Jiao".

This day was deduced by "Zhang Jiao" and the others. The time when the old and the new alternate is also the time during the deduction, when "Heaven" adjusts itself in order to adapt to human nature.

This way of asking God, I have to say, is better than Qiu Zhiqing.

However, this kind of thought just swirls and fades in his heart, it won't have any influence on him.

At this moment, the tall and straight body has three parts of the majesty of an emperor.

It seemed as if something big would happen today, but I didn't know what it was, and I always felt a shadow, weighing heavily on my heart, and I didn't even have the thought of playing around.

He wanted to call Zhang Rang and the others to stop, even if one person stayed with him at this time.

This is also true of "Zhang Jiao".

It is because of the existence of "heaven" that the Great Han Dynasty can survive for more than [-] years.

"Well..."

Twelve golden armored generals will appear.

"Bold! Rebellious officials and thieves, everyone will be punished! Who gave you the courage to speak boldly in front of me to sweep away the lies of 'Heaven'?"

Like singing, like praying, echoing with the vast land.

Liu Hong's expression froze. It was an altar, and it was not an ordinary altar.
At this time, a pair of clear and distant eyes met Liu Hong's and looked at him.

"Zhang Jiao" was also very helpless, who knew that Chong and that servant, the Yang God, had such attainments.

It is not the time of the uprising, nor can it bring about the prosperity of the world.

The sound of the hall door closing echoed in the Chongde Hall.

It is naturally best to be able to dispel Liu Hong's thoughts of fighting with a few words.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiao on the opposite side didn't say anything, but turned his gaze to another place.

Only one hundred thousand yellow turban fighters can form a net of heaven and earth, and the same number of soldiers can form twenty nets of heaven and earth.

"Clang..."

It's just like the college entrance examination, even if you have rechecked it several times, but when the invigilator tells you that there are only 15 minutes left in the time, you still can't help but check it again.

The unique echo design makes the small sound of closing the door fill every corner of the hall.

The sound echoed in the Chongde Hall, but it seemed to hit Liu Hong's heart.

Or does he not know what he is doing?

From this, we can know how inferior the yellow scarf wrestlers are.

Today, for the first time ever, Liu Hong came to the Chongde Hall in an extraordinary time.

Liu Hong felt that he was played by this guy.

At this time, it is when its strength is weakest.

Kill the "Heaven" to protect the big man?
Doesn't he know what the "heaven" is for?

Reincarnated in the lower realm, after several reincarnations, the evil obstacles will disappear by themselves.

Liu Hong was deeply puzzled, but relying on instinct, he still raised his hand, and a domineering zhenqi came out through his body and penetrated into the jade seal.

At this time, above the altar, runes lit up one after another.

"Okay, it's almost three o'clock in the afternoon, so I won't say anything more to you, Emperor Han, please open your horns and ask 'Heaven' to die!"

Slowly, Liu Hong also calmed down.

It floated to the center of the hall, and the whole body was glowing with a red mysterious light.

"Zhang Jiao" looked back at the sky and waved his hand.

Don't listen to what they say anymore. At this time, being a low-key person is the kingly way.

The worst result...he, Liu Hong, will still have great confidence in himself, he never imagined that kind of result.

At this moment, the screen changes, and the entire field of vision is raised.

This is the origin of the slogan "Tianxia Daji".

A rainbow bridge rose from the altar, spanned hundreds of miles, and was built directly on the river. A gust of water vapor came straight to the altar.

Knock on the altar and make a dull sound.

Just when Liu Hong was about to do something, the jade seal in his hand suddenly floated up.

It can be seen that as long as a person's nature is not bad, he usually pays attention to guidance and education, and there is still a lot of room for growth.

They are also needed to seize power from the civil servants.

Not much time, I saw Zhang Jiao's nine-section stick for a meal.

Seeing Zhang Rang and others retreat, they slowly closed the palace door, as if to isolate him from the world.

Liu Hong felt that he had been insulted, and was about to yell at him again.

These three Jiazi are the origin of the slogan "Aged in Jiazi".

Rolling red dust, relatives and friends cause and effect, wrapped in layers.

"Your Majesty, the 'Heaven' is rotten. The great man has been plagued by natural disasters and man-made disasters. It is all the fault of the 'Heaven'. Wait for the poor to help you clean up this bad spit.

Standing on the altar, looking around, one hundred thousand yellow scarf fighters stand in line.

But they are good at guessing people's hearts, but they still keenly feel the alienation between the two sides.

And his mother, Empress Dowager Dong, is obviously not a sensible person, otherwise, she would not have done such a thing as encouraging Liu Hong to sell his official title.

Don't look at what Liu Hong once said: Zhang Rang is my father (father), and Zhao Zhong is my mother.

The hand that made him hold the box couldn't help adding a little more force.

"His Majesty??"

Zhang Niujiao on the side turned a deaf ear to this, as if he was not surprised.

A flash of reminiscence flashed in "Zhang Jiao", as if he was one of them a long time ago.

In this way, in the Han court, they are considered one of the best elites.

That was all a few years ago. At that time, the emperor's power was left behind.

"Go out, screen back to the left and right, and don't enter without a call!"

As the time approached noon, "Zhang Jiao" took out three sticks of incense from his sleeve and lit them, and randomly inserted them into the incense burner on the table. Even the tribute was also very random.

Not only does it appear professional, but it is even more perfunctory.

Either Zhang Jiao was bound in front of the car, or he could only see his head.

In the Luoyang Nangong, Liu Hong was extremely irritable today for some reason.

From his sleeve, he took out twelve golden soybeans. If you looked carefully, you would find that three of them were slightly different from the other soybeans.

I took a few potatoes that were planted last year as a tribute.

At this moment, there is a picture, in the picture, it is a high platform, no!

Before he knew it, Liu Hong was already in the main hall, holding the jade seal, and stayed there for nearly half an hour, and it was time to eat normally.

Your Majesty can flex his muscles and recast the great man Tianwei..."

However, Zhang Jiao interrupted the spellcasting.

As if to wake up the sleeping soul.

Zhang Niujiao held the command flag and nodded, indicating that everything was ready.

Yuxi was blessed by Liu Hong's true energy, and the Xuanguang became even brighter.

"Zhang Jiao" is holding a nine-segment staff. There is no image of Liu Hong in front of him, but through the sense of peeping just now, he knows that only Liu Hong has this ability at this time.

It's a pity that he didn't dare, he was afraid, he was already a mature emperor, and he couldn't let his cowardly side be exposed in front of others, even the eunuchs he had relied on as his parents.

The incense stick was burning, and the three wisps of green smoke remained motionless on the tall altar where the wind was blowing from all directions, rising straight into the air, shaking without shaking, not giving the wind any face at all.

The panorama of the altar was exposed in front of Liu Hong. Under the altar, banners were flying and troops gathered.

Liu Hong spoke, and slowly stood up from the throne.

What ghost story is he talking about?

Silently bowed to "Zhang Jiao", and after "Zhang Jiao" nodded slightly, he stood still according to his respective positions and waited for the order.

Now Liu Hong can be said to be in control of great power, becoming one of the few emperors who hold real power in his hands, even though he treats them, he still favors them.

It's always so easy to get addicted to it and get rid of the Dao heart.

In the end, the fingers kept pinching, and the feet walked a few steps in a certain range from time to time.

The first year of Zhongping, the fifth day of March, the year of Jiazi, the month of Jiazi, and the day of Jiazi.

Just a glance, out of nowhere, Liu Hong came up with this name.

The black soul banners erected around the altar began to shake violently.

Can't remember, it was a long, long time ago anyway.

Regardless of Zhang Jiao's anxiety, time slowly came to the scheduled time.

The sudden meeting with the anti-thief leader was something Liu Hong never thought of.

At least not so dazzling.

A bit of mana quickly spread to the entire altar along the preset route.

"Crack..."

He had also imagined his meeting with Zhang Jiao before.

Still standing respectfully by my side...

Liu Hong's heart skipped a beat and he came back to his senses.

How long have you been here?

Immortals are all made by humans, so there is no big difference.

Even the three connecting golden beans need to be refined again.

Look at the sky for a while, and look at the ground for a while.

It also corresponds to the sentence: three or five gatherings, four or six Daan's inner training terminology.

The design that usually feels very good, but now it seems a little weird.

That was just the lowest level of Heavenly Soldiers under the command of Tota Heavenly King Li Jing.

He is constantly changing the formation, he can't understand it, but he instinctively feels that it is dangerous...

The lacquer box made of solid dragon pattern wood was covered with cracks in an instant.

In fact, this was all deduced before.

After all, after being the emperor for so many years, this calm demeanor has been cultivated.

With a casual sprinkle, twelve golden soybeans dropped to the ground, and twelve golden lights fell from the nine heavens, submerged in the soybeans, and the golden light slowly converged inward.

He was still holding his jade seal in his hand.

Seeing that noon was approaching, "Zhang Jiao" glanced at Zhang Niu Jiao.

Zhang Rang and others looked at each other and could only say yes helplessly.

At this moment, Liu Hong suddenly felt that Yuxi was a little out of control, so he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a force of suction lingered around Yuxi's body, but he couldn't suppress the trembling Yuxi.

What is this guy talking about now?
He wants to kill "Heaven"?
Or help yourself to destroy "Heaven"?
At this moment, Liu Hong thought of a slang word he heard in the countryside before, this Zhangjiao, I am afraid that his brain was kicked by a donkey, and he was also kicked by that kind of stupid donkey.

"Zhang Jiao" looked at the altars that were piled up continuously under the building of many yellow scarf fighters, walked around with a compass in his face solemnly, and looked up at the sky from time to time.

The sky that was originally calm, suddenly, thick black clouds floated from nowhere, and gathered towards the center of the altar, above the strange crown of the emperor.

Liu Hong in Luoyang Nangong looked at the scene in front of him.

Although I don't know why, but what the enemy wants, even if he wants to get a reply, he must stop it!
I saw Liu Hong raised his hand and pressed it down suddenly, and a giant palm covering the sky appeared above Zhang Jiao's head, breaking through layers of dark clouds, and went straight to the altar.

The giant palm carried a terrifying coercion, as if it wanted to erase everything on the ground...

Happy Lantern Festival, I wish all book lovers like flowers and leaves, every year, every year, take advantage of the spring breeze, every year, everything goes well

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