Chapter 228 Old Mo, isn't it good to do scientific research well, you don't have the talent to play
The Puppet lineage is also considered a monk!
However, this type of monk took a bit of a deviation from the right path, just like a beast-controlling lineage. The puppet lineage did something that harmed the world and was cleansed by the human emperor Xin.
Now it has been cut off, and only the Mozi lineage is left. I don’t know if it is a inheritance.
Ying Jichang didn't want to pursue these things or care about them. He just wanted to gather all the power that could be condensed.
Then prepare for that day!
Since the mission was released, his system seemed to have suddenly lost contact and ignored him as the host.
Therefore, in order to build the Central Plains of Wu, he could only enter the world personally, rather than retreating on the Chiling of Beiliang.
The speed of cultivation in seclusion was too slow, which made Ying Jichang unable to sit down. Although his talent was good, who was the immortal Buddha in the sky?
After thinking about it, Ying Jichang knew that he could only use the system.
What's more, although he nominally raised the banner of reviving the human race and received responses from many people, Ying Jichang knew in his heart that he just wanted to live forever.
Some of the plans to support the rise of the human race were Ying Jichang's plan, and some of them were done casually.
He was born into a human race, and except for the human race, he was unable to gather many masters.
The thoughts flashed in his mind. Ying Jichang and his group had already walked into Xinzheng. He happened to see a scene. An old man controlled the Qinglong Mechanism Beast and tore a big monster apart.
The other three mechanical beasts are constantly eliminating the other demon clans.
"Your Majesty, this Mo family's mechanical beast is so violent that it can actually tear a powerful demon..."
A hint of horror appeared on Tu Shan Surong's pretty face. She repeatedly overestimated the Mo family's mechanism, but unexpectedly she was so cruel.
After glanced at the old man in the air, Ying Jichang shook his head: "The Qinglong Organ Beast's main battlefield kills, but it is not so cruel."
"The Mo family giant is in charge, which is why the monster is torn apart in a sudden!"
Although Qinglong is strong, he also borrowed Mo Zi's power. If Mo Zi had not personally controlled it, under the attack of a great demon, Qinglong would have been destroyed long ago.
"Wearing in white clothes, there is a big sun bathing in the East China Sea. Who is here?"
Seeing Ying Jichang and Tu Shan Surong, Mo Zi's face changed slightly. Who doesn't know the name of the King of Northern Liang in this world?
Wearing white clothes and rust on the sun bathing in the East China Sea, there is only one young man with such characteristics, namely King Ying Jichang of Northern Liang.
Apart from this, no one dares to rust on the white clothes and bathe in the East China Sea.
Otherwise they will be killed!
This young monk who regards the Northern Liang King as his idol is as numerous as a cow's hair. This person is like a god living in the world.
With a clear understanding, Mo Zi appeared in front of Ying Jichang, bowed and said, "Mozi, a giant Mozi, has seen the King of Northern Liang!"
With a calm smile, Ying Jichang was very calm. Maybe he would be excited to see Mo Zi when he was weak, but now he won't.
The strength of cultivation will make a person become confident in an instant. After all, if a person exists in this world, only his absolute strength will not betray him.
"Mr. Mozi is not very polite!"
"I met today, so I'm destined to do it!" Ying Jichang invited Mo Zi: "How about having a drink together?"
"I am the host!"
Hearing this, Mo Zi was slightly stunned. He knew that he was not from the same world as this person, and it was naturally a good thing to be invited by the King of Beiliang.
At this moment, Mo Zi didn't think about anything and bowed directly to Ying Jichang: "So I wish, I dare not ask for it!"
Ying Jichang's smile became brighter and brighter. At this moment, the young man was bright but not sad, giving people a stunning sense of time.
"Su Rong prepares!"
"promise."
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In Xinzheng's largest wine shop, Mo Zi and Ying Jichang sat opposite each other, and Tu Shan Surong acted as a maid to add wine.
"I heard about the name of the King of Northern Liang for a long time. When I saw it today, I was indeed a young genius, covering the entire Warring States Period!"
Mozi is a worldly and is naturally aware of human relationships and worldly affairs, and he praises people as soon as he starts.
In his opinion, a young genius like the King of Beiliang always needs praise.
"Hahaha……"
After taking a sip of spiritual wine, Ying Jichang smiled and said, "Mozi, this time I personally entered Xinzheng, South Korea. I will tell you that it is just for you."
"I established the Beiliang Literary Academy in Northern Liang, and wanted to include all kinds of scholars and schools of thought. The Confucian semi-saint Mencius was appointed as the leader of the Literary Academy."
"There are several vice presidents among them. I wonder if Mo Zi is interested?"
Hearing this, Mo Zi drank the spiritual wine in the wine cup, smiled bitterly at Ying Jichang, and said, "The King of Beiliang has arrived in person, do I have room for rejection?"
"No!"
Ying Jichang nodded in agreement with Mo Zi's perception. He was originally an extremely domineering person.
"Since I have spoken, it means I value Mo family. If Mozi refuses, I will have to destroy the Mo family."
"Even if I can ignore it, the 300,000 Northern Liang Iron Cavalry will not let the Mo family go!"
"The king cannot be humiliated, and the king of Northern Liang cannot be rejected!"
Looking at Ying Jichang who was as calm as water, Mo Zi knew that he had no choice but to verify it just now.
"My subordinate Modi has met the King of Northern Liang!"
At this moment, facing King Ying Jichang of Northern Liang, Mo Di followed suit. The 300,000 Northern Liang troops were enough to slaughter countless Mo families.
"sit!"
With a wave of his hand, Ying Jichang took a bite of the dish and said carelessly: "I heard that your Mo family has obtained the inheritance of the ancient puppet lineage?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Zi's face changed suddenly. This matter has always been a secret, but unexpectedly, Ying Jichang said it lightly at this moment.
The subconscious power in Mo Zi's body was about to take action, but in an instant he calmed down. After all, the person in front of him was very powerful.
If I take action, I am afraid I will be suppressed immediately.
"The king is worthy of being the king. Even I know this clearly!"
Mo Zi smiled bitterly, relaxed his vigilance, and said to Ying Jichang: "The king, in the ruins of a time, his subordinates have obtained a volume of inheritance, but this inheritance is incomplete!"
"Lao Mo, in the future, study how to build chariots, and play less politics with the huge warships across the starry sky."
After glanced at Mo Zi, Ying Jichang shook his head and said, "Playing politics, any of those people in the temples of various countries can kill you!"
"I understand!"
Over the years, Mo Zi has also realized his shortcomings and is constantly withdrawing from the competition in political games.
What's more, the King of Northern Liang led the revival of spiritual energy, and the Central Plains will surely move to another era.
Being strong is far more direct than playing with politics. In this era, one person can suppress one country.
Chapter completed!