Chapter 141 199, 200 Aloof, Laughter and Lies (Subscribe)
Chapter 141 199, 200. Detachment, laughter and lies (please subscribe)
Song Cheng still saw Ating's face.
In the impression, the childish little face looked old, the eye sockets were a little deep, the skin was a little pale, and the figure was also very thin. The cold air that could not be concealed even in the greenhouse made Song Cheng feel heartbroken.
He knew that Ating was a freak who shouldn't exist.
Be a human being, but not a human being.
I want to be a doctor, but I am not qualified enough.
The strength she had when she was young turned into torture that was worse than death as she got older. Not only was she unable to extend her life, she was also more tired than anyone else.
Ating is crying.
Song Cheng held her face, wiped her tears, and said, "Believe me, dad."
"Yes." The eldest princess responded softly.
Song Cheng helped her lie down on the collapse again. It was winter now, and he wanted to wait until the end of next spring at least before leaving.
It was snowing at dusk, and the setting sun had not yet dispersed. Song Cheng was sitting in the palace of the eldest princess.
Regarding this sudden change of dynasty, if he had been weak, he would have been very shocked, but now, he only has a feeling of indifference.
As long as this dynasty is prosperous for a long time, has no wars, and can accommodate his descendants, then he will be fine no matter what.
When he entered the city, he had already gained a general understanding of the situation in the imperial capital along the way.
Therefore, he still had to go out.
At a certain bachelor's house, Song An ordered the bachelor's beautiful wife and was about to serve her, but suddenly his body stiffened. He felt a severe and terrifying aura locking on him, and a cold, familiar voice floated in the air. .
"come out."
Song An stiffened.
The bachelor's wife was undressing and taking off her belt, enduring the grievance, when she saw that the silk pocket was revealed, and large areas of her greasy flesh were exposed.
She was about to serve this ridiculous emperor, but Song An suddenly grabbed her hand and said: "Don't worry, I have something to do and I don't need your service anymore."
After saying that, Song An hurriedly wrapped up his clothes, put on his shoes, ran out of the bachelor's residence, and followed the sound quickly. As soon as he left the house in a hurry, many secret guards followed him in the darkness.
Song An waved his hand behind him, signaling not to come.
The secret guards were stunned. This was the first time they encountered this situation. However, Song An's power as emperor was so great that no one dared to follow him as soon as he waved his hand.
Song An quickly went in the direction of the sound, and sure enough, he saw a young man in a small forest behind the Bachelor's Mansion, a young man who looked younger than him.
The young man was wrapped in a black robe and was unarmed.
However.
Bang.
The founding emperor knelt down without saying a word, lowered his head and eyebrows, and said again: "Dad, you are back."
Song Chengdao: "Isn't it interesting to go on a sheep cart patrol?"
Song An didn't quibble, he just sighed and asked: "Dad, you said I don't have fun, what else can I do?"
"If you follow the example, the world will be in chaos!" Song Chengdao said, "Isn't it enough to have many concubines in your family? Are you going out to do such a thing?"
Song An said disapprovingly: "Dad, they can't overturn the sky, and no one can overturn it."
Song Cheng lowered his voice and said: "What about ten generations and a hundred generations later? The debt you owe today will definitely fall on your descendants in the future."
Song An said: "That will be a long time later, what does it have to do with me?"
"Oh shit."
Song Cheng suddenly became angry and stepped forward to pick up Song An.
Song An didn't resist at all and was directly pressed against a large bluestone.
Song Cheng breathed in and out, and the wind and snow around him became crazy. He picked off a stick and slapped his son's butt hard.
Song An gritted his teeth and remained silent.
After Song Cheng had a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots, he threw away the stick. Then he looked at Song An, whose eyes were obviously dull, and suddenly said: "Ghosts can be broken."
Song An was stunned, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
Although he is only nearly forty, he has already reached the pinnacle of his life in terms of strength, power, and achievements. Now that he hears that his strength can be improved again, how can he not be interested?
"Dad may not be able to bear flat peaches. When the time comes, I will give it to you, your mother, and my little mom. If they eat it, they can form ghosts, completely breaking the shackles of longevity in the mortal realm, and the sky will be brighter from now on."
"Really?" Song An's voice was trembling.
Song Cheng nodded.
Song An ignored the pain in his butt and stood up directly, then knelt down and said, "My son is wrong."
Song Chengdao: "I don't want to see the dynasty in turmoil, and I don't want to see you sowing the seeds of disaster."
Song An hurriedly said: "Yes."
After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Dad, do you think I should establish myself as the crown prince early?"
Song Chengdao: "Can't Chang Jian do it?"
Song An said: "Chang Jian is too cowardly. He is a puppet in the hands of everyone. He was Ji Youke before, and now he is Xiaoma. I have a headache when I see them now."
Song Cheng wanted to say, "If your little mother wants to control the puppet, let her control it. Just let her play as she likes." But after thinking about it, he still didn't say it. What is this kind of thing called? What's the matter, tell your son, "Don't let your wife control your son, let your baby mother control you"?
And if An Chenyu knew what he said, he would definitely be very unhappy.
Besides, Song An also made him understand one thing: his group of people had entered the "growing grass period" just like he did before.
To put it simply, there is no longer the urgent pressure to survive as before, and there is nothing to do.
Song An was so motivated and a good child before, but what is the difference between his behavior and that of a tyrant now?
If you want to fight, then fight, it will pass the time.
So he said, "That's it, but I won't spare anyone who makes the dynasty unstable. In this family, no one I know can die a violent death."
Song An nodded repeatedly, thought for a while, and said, "Dad, where are you going next time, why don't you take me with you? This throne is really boring. I'm tired of it after just a few years. Dad, I'll follow you. I want to see a wider world."
His eyes were enthusiastic.
Song Cheng said, "You can't go to the places that Dad has been to for the time being."
Song An sighed lightly and said nothing more.
A few days later, the ministers were surprised to find that the emperor's enthusiasm when he went to court was much stronger.
But Song Cheng no longer revealed his identity.
He knew that everyone in the imperial capital had the same attitude towards "King Song", and they were all very boring. This kind of magnificent taste was quite interesting at first, but it would be boring after tasting it too much.
Over the years, with the support of the top resources, both An Chenyu and Tong Jia have reached the peak of the Qi realm, and there is no more room for improvement.
Song Cheng personally prepared secret medicine to upgrade the two, as well as Ying'er, Song An, Zhao Hua and even Ating's friend Ding Yuan, to the pseudo-Xuan realm, increasing their lifespan by three generations.
With these three generations, plus the three generations added by the Qi realm itself, it is enough for him to reach the level of mountain god.
In addition to these, he is also often affectionate with Sister An, Tong Jia and Xiao Yu'er.
Sister An is obsessed with power.
Tong Jia is obsessed with alchemy.
Xiao Yu'er heard that Song Cheng wanted to take Song Mo north, and she also wanted to go with him, but was rejected by Song Cheng, who asked her to practice seriously with her sister.
Time flies, and it is soon the spring of the next year.
Song Cheng, Tong Niangzi and Sister An appreciate flowers together, and Song Changjian and even a bunch of grandchildren follow behind, and at the same time, they show their magical powers, trying to show their faces in front of this mysterious grandfather.
The crown prince has not been decided yet, and everyone has a bit of hidden gunpowder.
Song Cheng is helpless.
If it weren't for Sister An's insistence, he wouldn't want these little guys to follow.
But Sister An likes excitement and likes to be surrounded by people.
Power is really the best rouge and powder, and now Sister An is glowing all over.
Song Cheng doesn't like excitement, but he likes the glowing Sister An.
After enjoying the flowers, Song Cheng planned to set off in the warm weather in a few days.
So that night, after An Chenyu was completely limp, he hugged her from behind again and told her about this in her ear.
If Ating was still young, An Chenyu would definitely be unwilling, but now. Ating has grown up, and An Chenyu has successfully turned from the role of "mother" to the role of "domestic queen mother".
She did not refuse.
Xiao Yuer did the same.
So in June, Song Cheng drove the car and left with the five women directly.
The reason why it is called five women is that in addition to Ating and Xiao Moer, there are Ling'er, Ying'er, and Ding Yuan.
Ling'er is also unable to practice because of soul refining. Song Cheng brought her with him, hoping to find a way to prolong her life.
Song Cheng is a very nostalgic person.
He will not give up ruthlessly on the women he has favored.
As for Ding Yuan, she is with Ating.
Ying'er is taking care of Xiao Moer.
The carriage is quite large and warm. None of the five women spoke, but just sat quietly, enduring such a long journey.
Ying'er and Ling'er looked at the curtain, and when the wind on the road hit the curtain and revealed the man's back, they showed a bit of obsession.
Women are also lustful, and for Ying'er and Ling'er, the son-in-law is the only man in their hearts. It's a pity that they are together less and more, and when they are at home, the son-in-law mostly feeds the wives, how can they get their turn?
For a while, the two women were full of imagination.
Ding Yuan leaned on the side of Sister Ating.
Xiao Moer sometimes closed his eyes to rest, and sometimes shouted "Ah, Ah, Ah".
During this journey, the group soon arrived at the barbarian land.
On the grassland where the barbarians were stationed in Yuzhou, yellow tents were camped in a row, as far as the eye could see, and cattle and sheep were everywhere, grazing under the white clouds in late spring and early summer.
In the distance, groups of monsters ran by, mixed with a bit of inexplicable murderous aura.
Xiao Moer in the deep palace had never heard the rumbling footsteps. At this time, he looked outside, waved his little fist, and shouted: "Wolf, wolf, wolf"
It was a two-headed giant wolf, and it was also the most numerous monster among the barbarians.
In the past, Song Cheng saw a monster as a monster, but now he can make a deduction just by seeing a monster - there must be a "town" or "extreme yang land" in the north, because if there is no such place, monsters cannot form on a large scale.
Seeing Xiao Moer's eyes shining, Song Cheng was also happy.
This trip was not only his pursuit of a higher realm and a journey to help his daughter improve her lifespan, but also a journey of tourism.
However, his good mood was soon broken.
There were very few people in the world who had really seen the appearance of King Song, let alone these barbarians. At this time, a pair of barbarians were patrolling. Seeing a carriage approaching in the distance, they looked at each other.
"The Song people are here to trade again?"
"Why is there only one carriage?"
"Hey, let's go and have a look."
After saying that, the barbarians looked at each other, with some inexplicable greed hidden inside, and then approached fiercely.
Xiao Mo'er was originally blowing the wind, but when he heard the increasingly rapid footsteps of the monsters, he felt the hostility and immediately shrank back in fear.
Song Cheng smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Mo'er."
Ying'er said, "Son-in-law, do you want me to go?"
Song Cheng shook his head and frowned, "Didn't you notify the barbarians?"
Ying'er said respectfully: "The emperor did notify us, and the barbarians also responded, saying that the guide has been arranged."
After that, she added: "But the emperor only said that there were distinguished guests, and didn't say anything else."
Song Cheng nodded and said in a loud voice: "Please meet the Great Barbarian King."
The two barbarians on the opposite side were stunned for a moment, and restrained their presumption a little, but did not greet them, but hurriedly turned around and left quickly.
The two still had good eyesight and would not do anything to the end.
Song Cheng was stunned for a moment, and he felt that the barbarians were in a mess at this time, as if there was a feeling of impending storm.
The barbarian territory is very large, so there is still a long distance from entering the barbarian land to the Great Barbarian King.
Song Cheng began to encounter more and more hostile barbarians along the way, and some barbarians even showed covetous colors after seeing Ying'er and Ling'er's appearance, eager to try, as if they wanted to rob
This quickly exhausted Song Cheng's patience.
He respected the rules of the world. He could not use force to suppress others for the prosperity of the world, but it did not mean that he could make himself upset for the sake of these rules.
There was nothing to say. He jumped off the horse and instantly changed into a thousand-foot-high Kunpeng burning with red flames. His claws grasped the mountains and rivers, and his head looked down from the clouds, looking straight down at the "ant nests" under his feet, and said, "Stop making noise."
Seeing that the barbarians who wanted to rob the carriage were still running around, he lowered his head suddenly, like a chicken pecking at a bug, and killed them instantly. Seeing that there were still places moving around, he pecked again and again.
As his perception was released, he saw more and more scenes. In these scenes, he actually saw robbing and killing Song Cheng, and his face became more gloomy.
On an official road, a number of ox carts were overturned. A lady in silk clothes hugged her son and faced the surrounding barbarians, angrily scolding, "Stop, you want the goods, just take the goods. Now it is the territory of the Song Dynasty. If you do this, is there any law?"
However, the barbarians who surrounded them grinned and said, "The king's law? Why should we barbarians obey the king of Song?"
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, the area where the barbarians were located was gone, and the barbarians were gone too.
The silk-dressed noblewoman looked up in astonishment, but saw a divine bird appear in the sky. She kowtowed and murmured to thank him for saving her life.
"Are you arguing again?"
"Are you arguing again?!"
Song Cheng asked angrily.
Now, he really knew that something had happened to the barbarians.
At this time, the entire barbarian tribe was extremely dangerous. Anyone who had some wisdom would choose to wait and see the situation clearly, rather than rushing into the game.
Because, at this time, the barbarians were like a meat grinder that was gradually emerging, and the turbulent power originated from an unknown place, and the storm was coming.
But. That was just because Song Cheng didn't come.
If Song Cheng came, all the dangers on this land would no longer be dangerous, because Song Cheng was the most terrible terror.
Peck, peck, peck!
As he casually attacked, ferocious barbarians were constantly dying in the surrounding area of 100 miles.
The whole grassland was shaking constantly, and many tents collapsed directly. Some of the places where he pecked casually directly showed large pits with a diameter of more than ten feet.
Suddenly, the originally noisy environment was completely silent, and even the running monsters all quieted down, crawling on the ground, not daring to move.
In the lively barbarian territory, there was no sound anymore, even the chirping of insects was quietly hidden.
"What's going on?"
At this time, in a big tent, a noble family with a temperament that was quite extraordinary was talking to a barbarian noble in gorgeous clothes. He suddenly felt the movement outside, and he casually waved a gust of wind. The Yu family's "Lihuo Kunpeng Gong" made them naturally good at controlling the wind.
Bang!
The curtain of the big tent flipped up.
And outside, it was red.
The sky was also red, red like a sea of fire at the end of the world.
In the sea of fire, there was a Kunpeng looking down at the surroundings.
The noble family opened his mouth in astonishment, stammering and shouting in disbelief: "Lili. Lihuo Lihuo Kunpeng!! Impossible! Impossible!"
He hurried out, knelt on the ground, and shouted nervously and excitedly: "Is it my Zhao family ancestor? Is it my Zhao family ancestor?"
He never knew that Lihuo Kunpeng could be so big, and it was also physical.
Oh my God, what realm is this.
The noble family child who was originally conspiring with the barbarian nobles was completely stunned.
Song Cheng scanned the relatively powerful data: 430~860, and recognized that this seemed to be someone from the Zhao family, so he said coldly: "Come over and pick him up."
After the five words fell, he put away the appearance of the law of heaven and earth.
The carriage was protected under his wings, and it was not invaded by his breath from beginning to end, but what he did was clearly seen by everyone in the carriage.
It was the first time for Ying'er and Ling'er to see their son-in-law like this. Thinking that the son-in-law who had mated with them was still like this, the two women were both awed and stunned.
Ating was not surprised. No one in the world knew the power of her father better than her.
Xiao Moer smiled foolishly.
After a while, a neat line of Warcraft cavalry came from afar. Although Song Cheng did not say where he was, the tribal leader here had already responded quickly and knelt down far away.
When the leading leader saw the young man behind the carriage, he suddenly felt hot in his heart and wanted to "recruit" him, but he was slapped hard by the Zhao family next to him, and then winked.
'This is an old demon of unknown level, powerful, how dare you be deceived by his appearance? '
The two had talked when they came, and the leader quickly put his thoughts aside and respectfully welcomed Song Cheng and his party in.
Song Cheng learned about it a little and found out that the Barbarian King was dead.
He was in the Qi realm, and he originally still had a lot of longevity. However, it seemed that he had fought too many ghost servants before, and the Yin Qi had taken root. This year, it suddenly broke out, causing his heart to stop suddenly, and he died without even catching a breath.
Now that the barbarians are in chaos, the people below are taking advantage of the situation and starting to take advantage of the surrounding Song people. However, the descendants of the barbarian king are fighting for it, and war is about to break out before they see it.
Song Cheng said directly: "Gather all the barbarian princes and tribal leaders and say that Song Cheng is here."
Hearing the name "Song Cheng", the tribe leader and the members of the Zhao family were all stunned for a long time.
The two words "Song Cheng" have been mentioned directly by no one for a long time, but they are deeply imprinted in the minds of all senior executives.
It can be said that this is the most mysterious and terrifying existence in the world.
One month later.
In a certain open area, the commanders gathered together, but there were also very few excuses for not coming.
Song Cheng saw everyone and didn't waste any time. He directly gave a secret medicine to one person and turned them into their respective medicine masters.
His "secret medicine effect" is getting better and better, and it no longer affects his intelligence at all. Given time, it may not even affect his potential.
After conveniently controlling the top management of the barbarians, Song Cheng nepotistically appointed his former apprentice "Yuan Shouyu" as the new barbarian king. As for the problem of unrest among the barbarians, it was up to him to solve it.
It is so convenient for a strong person who is completely superior to this place to do things.
The extremely thorny problem is nothing but arbitrary in Song Cheng's hands.
Of course, he also knew that such a rough designation would definitely bring endless problems, but that was not something he needed to consider for the time being.
He couldn't think about it that much.
That night, the new barbarian king came to power in an unprecedented and strange way. All the turmoil, chaos and disaster were suppressed by Song Cheng with one hand, and he did not dare to move.
The false prosperity turned into a barbarian carnival.
In front of the huge bonfire, the barbarians were reveling, and all kinds of food and drinks were available.
In the harsh darkness, some people were still whispering, but no one dared to express their emotions openly because everyone was scared.
The aristocratic family is still invincible, but Song Cheng is invincible.
Everyone, whether they were murderous butchers, counselors, or careerists, all turned into obedient babies in front of Song Cheng.
Xiao Mo'er and Ating sat by the bonfire, eating delicious food, and sometimes they went to ride some monsters with Song Cheng to play, and the two girls' faces turned red from playing.
The sound of singing came from a distance, and I was immersed in it for a while. Even though the night was long, it was no longer long. By the fourth watch, when I was tired, I closed my eyes and fell asleep leaning against my father.
They haven't experienced this kind of happiness for a long time.
Seeing his daughter happy made Song Cheng happy too.
After covering them with a thin blanket, Song Cheng looked at the bonfire in ecstasy, thinking about the method of "Zhenzhen Fusion". He had gone through the fragments of the mountain god's diary for this method, and combined it with his own speculation, he could only reluctantly come up with it. Some.
But he ran out of time.
Only by completing this step can the daughter make a breakthrough out of thin air.
The bonfire burned brightly for three days and three nights.
The carnival of the Barbarian King's appointment is over, and the Barbarians have also completed the selection of their guides.
More than a hundred old barbarians will serve as guides and follow Song Cheng northward.
It has actually been more than forty years since the barbarians moved into the interior. Many new barbarians do not know the situation in the north at all, so only the old people know about it.
And these old people also understood that they were following this mysterious Master Song as they headed north, and they were afraid that they would never come back. So they left suicide notes at home one by one, took care of their funeral affairs, and then rode on the magic wolf. Amidst the rugged, sorrowful and heroic barbarian flute music, the updated Warcraft vehicles were gathered and left.
The four horses pulling the cart turned into four wolves.
The wolf cart went north, getting further and further away from the human world.
And Song Cheng finally began to teach the two women the "Secret Technique of Fusion" that he had integrated.
He did not say that Ating was special, he only said: "There is a reincarnated evil ghost in the world, named Zhi. Zhi is extremely powerful. If he merges with Zhen, he can reach the sky in one step.
Ating, Xiao Mo'er, you are all evildoers.
This time when you go north, your father will take you to find a suitable fusion partner. As long as you fuse successfully, you can live many years longer and be able to stay with your parents from now on. "
Xiao Mo'er immediately sat down seriously, with his head held high and his chest straight, and he said, "Dad, I will study seriously."
Ating did not doubt that he was there. After all, it was his super mysterious father who said it, so he nodded slightly and said: "So that's it. Xiao Mo'er and I are actually reincarnations of evil ghosts."
Song Cheng nodded heavily and added: "Ating, you and Xiao Mo'er may be different. Xiao Mo'er's sword is an ordinary sword. But you are the most mysterious Jiuyang Xuan sword.
He is extremely yin, how can there be yang energy?
But you are different, you have.
Therefore, in the process of integration, you may encounter greater obstacles than Xiao Mo'er.
But once you succeed, you will gain a lot, even better than your father. "
Xiao Mo'er shook Song Cheng's arm and said, "Daddy, daddy."
"What's wrong?"
"Dad, I also want to be a Jiuyang Xuanzhi, I don't want to be an ordinary one."
Song Cheng couldn't help but laugh and said: "Your sister is extremely talented. Is there anything you can do if you want to?"
"No, I also want to be like my sister." Xiao Mo'er looked at Ating with bright eyes, and felt that the "Nine Yang Xuan Zhi" sounded a hundred times more powerful than the "ordinary Zhi".
Although she couldn't understand what "魙" and "evil ghost reincarnation" meant, she could still hear the "big style".
A Ting also felt inexplicably happy, and something called hope suddenly grew in her heart.
It turned out that she was "Nine Yang Xuan魙", so...she would definitely succeed and would never give up.