Journey to the heavens starting from the Conferred God - 626. Chapter 619

The smile on Jiang Zi’s teeth converged, and he groaned slightly.

“Where is Qingzhou going…Before answering this question, the old man dared to ask Lord Hou what his ambitions in his heart? It is to nurture the people inside and rule the princes outside, and to stabilize Qingzhou’s foundation in the East.”

“Or is it like Xiqi, self-reliant and dominates the East?”

“Or, did you have the heart of Shangtang?”

Jiang Ziya’s voice was low, and when he spoke, he carefully observed Feng Yuan’s expression. I want to know how Feng Yuan reacted.

Feng Yuan seemed to be taken aback by Jiang Ziya’s words.

Then there was silence, and there was silence in the room.

Jiang Ziya looked calm, quietly waiting for Feng Yuan to speak.

After a while, Feng Yuan said: “Since Ziyagong asked, then I won’t hide it!”

Feng Yuan stretched out his finger, and a drop of blood emerged from between his fingers.

This drop of blood contains a strong force of good fortune, and it also shimmers slightly with a five-color halo.

“this……”

Jiang Ziya was taken aback for a moment. This drop of blood proved that Feng Yuan’s blood was extremely pure and inherited the blood of the ancients, but it didn’t seem to have anything to do with his problem?

The blood dripped.

Covered by the powerful force of good fortune, a large amount of green grass swarmed and grew, absorbing the energy of this drop of blood, and an aura was gradually brewing in the green grass.

Feng Yuan let it go, and suddenly a silly consciousness appeared.

Huh, in front of the two of them, there appeared a grass spirit who was wearing a cyan skirt and was only the size of a palm.

Cao Ling’s appearance was extremely delicate. After opening his eyes, he hurriedly flew up and fell into Feng Yuan’s hair. He regarded Feng Yuan as the god of the father, hiding in his hair and peeking toward Jiang Ziya.

The eyes are full of curiosity!

This grass spirit has mana for several years since its birth, and its spiritual wisdom is like a human child, it is a real creature!

“This…this is good fortune? No, this is not that great supernatural power, but the power of the blood of Lord Hou!”

“A drop of Hou Ye’s blood can actually make a living being… Isn’t it?”

Jiang Ziya was stunned by the scene before him, and countless thoughts poured out in his heart.

Feng Yuan said in a deep voice, “Ziyagong thought well. I awakened the blood of Empress Nuwa. I am already of the blood of Empress Wa. I am valued by Empress, so let me get started!”

“At the birthday of the empress, Di Xin actually suggested blasphemy and disrespect the empress!”

“As a descendant of the Empress Wa and a direct disciple of the Empress, Qingzhou will inevitably be an enemy of Emperor Xin until the overthrow of the big business company Ji!”

Having said this, Feng Yuan’s voice paused and he glanced at Jiang Ziya.

At this time, Jiang Ziya was completely stunned.

He thought of the scene when he heard Emperor Xin writing poems in the Nuwa Palace.

“Qingzhou Hou, is actually Nu Wa’s disciple? Or is the descendant of Queen Wa, this is really unexpected!”

Jiang Ziya was shocked.

“Of course, if the emperor works hard and loves the people, and is a Mingjun, even if I disobey the empress’s will, I will not raise troops, but now it seems that the emperor is arrogant and does not listen to the advice of his loyal ministers, and even kills two great uncles wantonly. Cause the princes to centrifugation!”

“If this kind of faint monarch is in power, there will be riots in the world in the future, causing the people to be caught in fire and water!”

“Although I am not talented, there is also the desire to save the people from water and fire, so that the world can return to stability!”

Feng Yuan said sincerely.

Although he visited the thatched cottage three times, he would surely be able to subdue Jiang Ziya.

But the other party is an interpreter and a true wise man. Therefore, Feng Yuan directly stated that he was the descendant of the Nuwa Empress.

In addition to showing sincerity.

The other is to rebel for oneself and find a reason for the past.

For this reason, the people and princes in the world will not be convinced.

After all, the incense of the Nuwa Empress has declined, and the people all over the world only know that the Nuwa Empress is an ancient righteous god.

The profanity of Emperor Xinti’s poems was nothing but a trivial mistake in the eyes of the court officials and the people of the world. Raising troops for this reason will inevitably cause commotion in the world.

But Jiang Ziya, as a disciple of the saint of interpretation, knows what position the saint is in this world.

In his opinion, as a disciple of a saint, Feng Yuan is also of the blood of a saint. Di Xinti’s poems blasphemed the saint. It is normal for Feng Yuan to raise troops. This is not a rebellion, but a response to the sky!

The saint is the “heaven” of this world!

“It turns out that Lord Hou is a disciple of a sage, and Pan Dao is a disciple of Kunlun Mountain. He is a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, and Lord Hou is also a fellow daoist!”

Jiang Ziya barely calmed down his emotions and said.

Feng Yuan’s bloodline and the identity of the disciple of the Nüwa Palace are not secrets within the interpretation.

Whether it is Daoxing Tianzun, Huanglong Zhenren, or Yuding, Guangchengzi.

They all knew that Feng Yuan was favored by the empress.

Feng Yuan’s identity is also an important reason for their decision to invest in Qingzhou.

For this kind of secret that is not a secret, Feng Yuan’s use of it and Jiang Ziya to have a heart-to-heart with Jiang Ziya is also considered an effective use.

“Duke Ziya is the disciple of Yuanshi Sage of Kunlun Mountain?”

Feng Yuan looked surprised and said: “Ziyagong is pure and pure, and he was also a disciple of a saint. I was fortunate to meet the real person of Jintingshan Daoxing, and I had to teach a Taoist law from a real person…”

Although he visited the thatched cottage three times, he would surely be able to subdue Jiang Ziya.

But the other party is an interpreter and a true wise man. Therefore, Feng Yuan directly stated that he was the descendant of the Nuwa Empress.

In addition to showing sincerity.

The other is to rebel for oneself and find a reason for the past.

For this reason, the people and princes in the world will not be convinced.

After all, the incense of the Nuwa Empress has declined, and the people all over the world only know that the Nuwa Empress is an ancient righteous god.

The profanity of Emperor Xinti’s poems was nothing but a trivial mistake in the eyes of the court officials and the people of the world. Raising troops for this reason will inevitably cause commotion in the world.

But Jiang Ziya, as a disciple of the saint of interpretation, knows what position the saint is in this world.

In his opinion, as a disciple of a saint, Feng Yuan is also of the blood of a saint. Di Xinti’s poems blasphemed the saint. It is normal for Feng Yuan to raise troops. This is not a rebellion, but a response to the sky!

The saint is the “heaven” of this world!

“It turns out that Lord Hou is a disciple of a sage, and Pan Dao is a disciple of Kunlun Mountain. He is a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, and Lord Hou is also a fellow daoist!”

Jiang Ziya barely calmed down his emotions and said.

Feng Yuan’s bloodline and the identity of the disciple of the Nüwa Palace are not secrets within the interpretation.

Whether it is Daoxing Tianzun, Huanglong Zhenren, or Yuding, Guangchengzi.

They all knew that Feng Yuan was favored by the empress.

Feng Yuan’s identity is also an important reason for their decision to invest in Qingzhou.

For this kind of secret that is not a secret, Feng Yuan’s use of it and Jiang Ziya to have a heart-to-heart with Jiang Ziya is also considered an effective use.

“Duke Ziya is the disciple of Yuanshi Sage of Kunlun Mountain?”

Feng Yuan looked surprised and said: “Ziyagong is pure and pure, and he was also a disciple of a saint. I was fortunate to meet the real person of Jintingshan Daoxing, and I had to teach a Taoist law from a real person…”