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Chapter 539 Buddha Kasyapa: The innate Hongmeng created the green lotus, which should be(1/2)

 I am destined to be a Buddhist!

At this moment, it was not just Su Mingqian who had such an idea. The remaining heads of the Qi Clan, Li Clan, and Yuan Clan all had the same idea.

When there is no hope at all, it is a natural idea to give up one's foundation to protect one's own life. There is great terror between life and death. In the final analysis, monks are the group who are most afraid of death.

Of course there are monks who are willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of their family's inheritance, but most of them do not include these big figures who are at the core of power, because they generally have no moral integrity at all.

Su Mingqian knew very well that since the treasury of the Divine Dynasty was looted by a mysterious enemy a few years ago, this kind of secret escape had appeared sporadically, and now it has become more and more intense, reaching the point of being unstoppable.

If people’s hearts are scattered, can they still hold on to this inheritance?

Su Mingqian subconsciously thought of the several escape routes he had secretly planned. As long as he took action and left with his rich private property and his concubines, he would still have a wealthy life lasting thousands of yuan in the future.

But when the matter came to an end, Su Mingqian was still a little hesitant. He took over this huge foundation from his father, and originally had the ambition to unify the Longquan world, but now...does he have to become a deserter? Billionaires from the Divine Dynasty How would Zhao Zimin view himself?

If I had known this would be the result, I might as well not have accepted the position of God Emperor!

Su Mingqian sighed sadly, put down the jade slip in his hand, and was about to get up to rest for a while, when an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

Waves of strange Taoist rhyme fluctuations that came from nowhere spread instantly throughout the capital of the Divine Dynasty, including the inner gardens of the imperial city.

"what happened?"

Su Mingqian looked slightly startled and couldn't help asking in a deep voice.

A palace steward hurriedly walked in with a pale expression. After saluting, he reported: "Your Majesty, the news just confirmed is that the head of the Meng clan secretly held a ceremony to sacrifice to heaven, secretly communicated the will of heaven in this world, and tried to request God to be canonized. Ya Sheng..."

"That's unreasonable!"

Su Mingqian suddenly became furious, and his fair face turned red: "They are not the masters of this world, how can they have the qualifications to ask for heaven to be canonized as a sub-sage? It's just... it's so daring! How dare they?"

"But, but..."

The head chamberlain lowered his head and said solemnly: "They have succeeded! Just now... the two sub-sages already have their masters, that is Meng Xuehuan, and her daughter Meng Ziqing..."

"Bastard, what a bastard..."

Su Mingqian was so angry that he was trembling all over. He grabbed the Kirin paperweight on the desk and threw it at the head chamberlain. He was so horrified that he lay on the ground and shivered. The surrounding maids and chamberlains knelt down one after another, not daring to express their anger.

The position of the sub-sage in a big world has an owner. Its significance is hundreds of times greater than the unification of the country in a secular dynasty. The new emperor's enthronement is more than a thousand times more important. It is the supreme authority that can live as long as the heaven and the earth, and shine with the sun and the moon.

As long as the big world is immortal, the Sub-Sage can be immortal, and the interior of the big world and the surrounding chaotic void are considered the Sub-Sage's home field, possessing almost invincible magical powers, and top foreign powers will never dare to invade at will.

All in all, both sub-holy statuses have been removed from the family, which means that this family has the legitimacy to rule this world, and all other forces can only bow their heads and submit, without any possibility of fighting against each other.

Su Mingqian got angry and finally calmed down a little. He looked at the chamberlain who was still kneeling on the ground and asked through gritted teeth:

"How on earth did they do it? The Meng Clan has not unified the entire world at all, how can it be recognized and canonized by God? And they canonized two people in one go? Is it that the strength and prestige of our Jiuhua Divine Dynasty is not as good as Them?"

Chamberlain: "..."

No one can answer this question at all. Logically speaking, Su Mingqian's point of view is correct. The reason why there was no sub-sage in the Longquan world in the past was because the five major forces restrained each other.

The Jiuhua Divine Dynasty, which was the most powerful in the past, had never thought of offering sacrifices to the heavens, offering heavenly sacrifices and praying to God to canonize the God-Emperor as a sub-sage. As long as this step is successful, the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty will be able to unify naturally. The whole Longquan world.

It's a pity that their plan never succeeded. After all, the remaining four sects all understand what the sub-sage status means, so it is absolutely impossible for the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty to succeed.

However, now, the Meng clan has obtained the recognition of the will of heaven in this world by unknown and mysterious means, and has obtained the personal authority of the two sub-sages against common sense, which means that the ruling power of this world has been mastered. Jiuhua Divine Dynasty and The remaining three sects have no chance.

Even the four forces at their peak are unable to fight against the Meng Clan with two Ya Shengs at their command, not to mention that their vitality has already been severely damaged. If they can't see the situation clearly, the end will undoubtedly be even more miserable.

"...That's all, summon the royal clan elders and come into the palace to discuss matters!"

Su Mingqian, who had thought through all this, gave instructions in a low voice. At this moment, he was already disheartened. All the ambitions he had once had turned into smoke, and he only thought about how to exit the game with dignity.

After a while, hundreds of core figures from the Shen Dynasty gathered together, all of them looking gloomy and saying nothing.

By now, everyone already knows the whole story, and they understand that it is too late to do anything.

To put it mildly, they are now meat on the chopping block and can only be slaughtered by others.

"...Brother Emperor, regarding the mysterious curse, could it be that Meng Clan himself did it secretly?"

The eldest princess Su Mingyu, with a cold look on her face, gritted her teeth and said, her face as beautiful as frost.

As soon as these words came out, all the high-ranking figures changed their expressions. Many powerful people had fallen because of the Mongolian clan, so everyone did not think about it. They just thought that the mysterious enemy behind the scenes was targeting the entire Longquan world.

But now, seeing the Meng clan successfully secretly offering sacrifices to heaven and successfully stealing two extremely precious sub-saints, they have established an unshakable strategic advantage in one fell swoop, and the unification of the entire world is just around the corner. Everyone suddenly came back to their senses.

Perhaps it is unlikely that the Meng clan themselves possess such heaven-defying means, but we do not rule out the possibility that they secretly colluded with the mysterious enemy, which is why so many high-level figures have fallen. Now it is finally time to reveal the truth.

Su Mingqian was silent for a long time and sighed helplessly: "Even if we understand now, what can we do to them? The high-end strategic force of the Shen Dynasty has been completely destroyed, and we no longer have the capital to start a war with them. Even if we understand it now, what can we do to them? If we join forces with those companies, we have no chance of winning."

Now, the senior officials of the Shen Dynasty finally understood the truth, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Your Majesty, where should our dynasty go now?"

An elder from the royal family slowly asked.

Su Mingqian's face fluctuated for a while, and finally turned into a sigh: "Either the whole clan surrenders, or we give up our foundation and go to a foreign land, why don't you all come together to discuss this."

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other and were speechless for a long time.

There was an eerie silence in the main hall.

Neither of these two options is easy to choose, but at this moment, there is no third suitable way to consider.

After a long time, a clan elder said softly: "It is impossible to let all our people leave, but staying and surrendering may not necessarily lead to good results. How about we split up?"

"Select some of the elite tribesmen to leave the Longquan world, hide in the depths of the chaotic void, hibernate and develop, and accumulate strength. The remaining tribesmen will stay in this world, express unconditional surrender to the Mongolian clan, endure the humiliation, and wait for the right opportunity."

There was silence for a few breaths, and Su Mingyu suddenly stood up with an angry look on his face, as if he wanted to denounce the elder's words, but he swallowed them back.

She is not ignorant. In the current situation, the Divine Dynasty really has no better choice. If they show off their courage and choose to fight to the end with the Meng clan, the result can only be that the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty will be wiped out and all the clan members will be wiped out. They will all be slaughtered, and no one will be spared.

Su Mingqian was silent for a moment, and there was a trace of imperceptible pain in his voice: "The seventh uncle's words are reasonable, so let's settle it! In order to prevent the inheritance of the Miao descendants of our Su family from being cut off, no matter how great the grievances or sufferings are, we can only do it. You can choose to endure it!”

"I hope our descendants can understand our difficulties and not resent us for it."

At this critical moment, Su Mingqian finally showed the courage and responsibility that the leader of the Divine Dynasty should have, and decided the next path of the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty.

At the same time, the top leaders of Qi Clan, Li Clan and Yuan Clan all made similar decisions.



The headquarters of the Mengva family.

In Meng Xuehuan's boudoir, Qin Muling rested comfortably in the hot spring bath after an intense workout, enjoying the attentive service of many stunning tribe girls.

"...Junior brother, doesn't it feel good to be served by Ya Sheng?"

The delicate body is as beautiful as snow and jade, the blushing and charming Meng Xuehuan gently hugs him, and the lustrous sandalwood mouth feeds him a few spiritual fruits, and speaks in a soft voice.

“It’s really good!”

Qin Muling smiled. Although she had obtained the authority of the sub-sage, this senior sister did not feel arrogant because of it. She was still considerate, careful and attentive to him.

Moreover, the two newly born Ya Shengs competed in the same bed, side by side...and stacked on top of each other...the great comfort and pleasure they brought to me was truly beyond words.

"In the next period of time, you will have to practice in seclusion and gradually gain control of the authority of the Yasheng, right?"

Qin Muling thought for a while and asked, Yasheng's power is different from ordinary powers, and it still takes some time to get used to it.

"Well, yes, but this does not affect our service to you, junior brother!"

Meng Ziqing, who had a blushing face and sparkling beautiful eyes, said with a smile, her plump and slender body came over, and together with Meng Xuan and Qin Yuxing, they bent their heads and beat his legs in turn.

"Okay, originally I planned to heal the injuries of those elders first."

Qin Muling took a few bites of the tender and refreshing snowflakes and continued talking.

Meng Xuehuan looked shy and happy: "Nothing is more important than practicing with my junior brothers! As for healing their injuries, we can wait."

Anyway, those elders who were most seriously injured and in the worst condition had given priority to Qin Muling's treatment and recovery. Although most of the remaining elders were in poor condition, there was no problem in waiting.

Qin Muling nodded and continued to ask: "By the way, what's going on with those families recently? They should have reacted now, right?"

No matter how clever the heavenly secret shielding method is, it can only be concealed for a while, not once and for all. Moreover, after the authority of the sub-sage is mastered, it is impossible to conceal the strange Tao rhyme fluctuations between heaven and earth.

Meng Xuehuan smiled and said: "Of course I understand now. But this is the most painful thing for them, because it is too late to do anything! There is no other way but to accept the fait accompli."

"Indeed, are they planning to surrender to the Mongolian clan now? Or...are they planning to abandon their foundation and run away?"

Qin Muling asked with some interest.

Apart from these two, the four forces have no more choices. It is impossible to defeat them to death. The consequence of overestimating their own capabilities is that the blood inheritance will be uprooted and wiped out.

Meng Xuehuan's silky jade hands gently caressed Qin Muling's face, her beautiful eyes were filled with unbreakable tenderness and sweetness, and she whispered softly:

"According to the information passed on by insiders, the God Emperor Su Mingqian is indeed secretly packing up his belongings and planning to flee to the depths of the Chaos Void. The same goes for the remaining three families."

"However, in addition to those who have already run away or are preparing to run away, there are still many people within the four forces who want to stay and defend their foundation."

"Well, they have sent a special envoy to ask for unconditional surrender. From now on, they are willing to serve the Mongolian clan as their master and never betray from generation to generation."

“An expected choice.”

Qin Muling nodded and said, making separate bets at critical moments and not putting eggs in one basket, this is a common practice of big forces.

"So...junior brother, how do you think we should reply to them? Accept or reject?"

Meng Xuan, whose eyes were like autumn water and her face was as red as a blush, stood up straight, swallowed hard for a few times, and then asked softly.

Qin Muling said: "This depends on how you think about it. If you want to unify this world as soon as possible, then use some gentle methods. If you want to leave no future troubles, then it doesn't matter if you kill them all."
To be continued...
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