Chapter 283 Light and Darkness - The Staff of Resurrection
"My people! Just now, the owner of Sima City has said that he will give everyone an explanation! As the emperor of the Western Jin Empire, I reiterate here that the Great Bright Holy See will pay for what they have done! Sima Yun, Sima Rong, listen to the order!"
"There!" Ma Tian, no, under the extremely majestic voice of Sima Tian, Sima Yun, the owner of Penglan City, and Sima Rong, the leader of the Crazy Horse Army, immediately stepped forward and knelt on one knee.
"Sima Yun revealed the evil deeds of the Holy See to the world!"
"I obey the order!"
"Sima Rong, I ordered you to go crazy and raid all the churches in the Western Jin Dynasty. If there is such an act as Peng Lan Church, I will be killed without mercy! The three legions of the fire lion, the leopard and the flying elephant gathered at the border of the glorious empire. If there is any movement, kill me!"
"Order!"
"Hangtray, my emperor, long live!" The people in the square immediately shouted.
"My people, this matter has come to an end for the time being! When the time has come, I will personally preside over the ceremony!" Seeing Sima Yun and his son leaving in a hurry, Sima Jingtian announced the beginning of the sacrificial ceremony. The powerful old magician next to the eagle's eye stone immediately took a step forward, opened the long box placed on the altar, picked up a magic wand and handed it over to Sima Jingyun's hand, and then retreated respectfully, like a falcon. His eyes kept looking at the crowd under the altar.
After Sima Jingtian read the sacrifice, raised his hands, and the magic wand pointed straight to the sky and shouted loudly:
"God bless the Western Jin Dynasty!"
As soon as Sima Jingtian's words fell, a burst of sudden, and the loud and loud songs resounded through the sky. The sacred and beautiful melody was like angels singing, which was the desire and persistence for life! The blue sky has turned into a dazzling white, like a hot sun, sprinkled with tens of thousands of golden lights, wrapping the whole square the next second.
"Wow, it's so comfortable!"
"God! I'm fine!"
"I can see it, my eyes are fine! Long live my emperor!"
Looking at the cheering hundreds of thousands of subjects, Sima Jingtian sighed in his heart, and his thoughts couldn't help but go back to a month ago...
Western Jin, one of the top ten empires, most of which are martial artists! The Western Jin Dynasty is located in the most inland of the forbidden continent. The land is barren and the folk customs are quite fierce. In the past 30 years, the friction with Nanhuai has never been interrupted! But after a confrontation between the strongmen of the two countries ten years ago, the masters were almost killed! The Sima royal family of the Western Jin Dynasty had to rest and recuperate, but the Western Jin Dynasty was short of materials and had to ask for help from the Radiant Empire, which was surprisingly generous, but the condition was that the Great Bright Holy See freely developed the teachings in the Western Jin Dynasty.
In just ten years, all counties in 13 counties across the country have branches of the Great Light Holy See. Since the people began to believe in the Great Light God, the Western Jin Dynasty has become a "affiliate" of the glorious empire!
But Sima Jingtian, as the lord of a country, endured his anger at the glorious empire on the surface, but secretly itched his teeth! Who wants to ride others on their heads? Especially an emperor!
At this moment, Bruno, the envoy of the glorious empire, is talking nonsense on the hall and bidding for prices.
"Your Majesty Sima, 200,000 loads of food is not a small amount! But His Holiness still tried his best to satisfy your country, so can't you accept this small condition proposed by His Holiness? Although Sima Jingtian was called His Majesty, there was no respect from Bruno's expression.
Looking at Sima Jingtian's gloomy face, Liu Bingde, the prime minister of His Highness, smiled and said in embarrassment,
"Mr. Bruno, churches have spread all over my thirteen counties, and now you have to add 500 more, which..."
"I don't care about this. In a month, I will only come. If not, my glorious empire will no longer provide a grain of grain for the Western Jin Dynasty from next year. Think about it! Humph!" After saying that, Bruno glanced at the minister and walked away with a sneer.
"Boom!" The dragon chair sitting under Sima Jingtian turned into a pile of foam.
"Too much bullying! Come on!"
"Your Majesty, your majesty is angry!" Liu Bingde knew that Sima was really angry. In a hurry, he forgot the etiquette of the king and minister and came forward to persuade him. Not to mention Liu Bingde's persuasion, Sima Jingtian really stopped roaring and finally waved to the hall and said feebly:
"That's all, that's all! Let's all back! Liu Aiqing and I went to the imperial study!"
The imperial study is located in the bedroom behind the hall, divided into two rooms, with a screen in the middle, and two powerful guards stood motionless at the door. As soon as Sima Jingtian sat down, he shook his head and smiled bitterly at Liu Bingde:
"Mr. Liu, my emperor is really cowardly!"
"Your Majesty, you are no wonder! If it hadn't been the previous emperor... I wouldn't have been subject to the glorious empire in the Western Jin Dynasty!"
Although Liu Bingde, who is only 60 years old, is a veritable elder of the Three Dynasties. Forty years ago, he became a son of Sima Yurong, the father of Sima Jingtian. Later, Sima Yurong ascended the throne, and he became the position of prime minister and master. It can be said that his life was dedicated to the Sima family and the Western Jin Dynasty!
Sima Yurong is a good emperor. Although the Western Jin Dynasty was not rich under his governance, the food and clothing of the people was not a problem, and he could give up his identity as emperor and like to make friends with some strong men in the world, and also won a large number of masters and guests for the Western Jin Dynasty. Unfortunately, Sima Yurong was short-lived, and the emperor who had only been in power for ten years died of illness. As the eldest prince, the prince's Sima was intoxicated with martial arts. He left the palace at a young age and traveled everywhere.
The country can't be without a king! Sima Yurong's death had to be taken over by his youngest son, Sima Tianxiong, who is only ten years old. Of course, Liu Bingde will not object, because both princes were taught by him and have good temperament! However, what surprised him was that after Sima Tianxiong ascended the throne, his whole body changed, became tyrannical, eliminated dissidents, and launched several wars against Nanhuai. As a result, the national strength of the Western Jin Dynasty was empty and the people were unable to make a living. A large number of strong people abandoned the Sima family, and those who stayed behind were only one of the few S-level kings who were greedy for glory and wealth, and these people were all killed after a war with the strongmen of Nanhuai ten years ago!
Liu Bingde could not watch the country collapse and his family die, and he had to secretly send people to look for the prince Sima Jingtian, who had been missing for nearly ten years. I found it, but it was too late. The Western Jin had thrown himself into the embrace of the glorious empire. And Sima Tianxiong also suddenly died in his bedroom. For the sake of the Sima family and the people of the whole Western Jin Empire, Sima Jingtian had to shoulder this burden and sit on the throne that he had always rejected. However, in the past eight years, Sima Jingtian, who has been calmed in anger every time he was suppressed by the glorious empire, and now the glorious empire has not only grasped the lifeblood of the Western Jin Dynasty, but also grasped the hearts of the people with the illusory god of light. Even if Sima Jingtian has a shocking talent, he can do nothing he can do.
"Mr. Liu, eight years of forbearance is when I broke out! By the way, it should be Peng Lan Festival on the 30th of next month, right? At this moment, Sima Jingtian changed his previous decadent, and his eyes showed a faint light.
"Exactally, this Peng Lan Festival has been interrupted for nearly 30 years, what does Your Majesty mean?" Liu Bingde has guessed Sima Jingtian's idea. Sima Jingtian, a wizard, is like Sima Jinglei, the founding emperor of that year. He has strong force, extraordinary wisdom, and is also a holy king. In the past eight years, he has not made any action on the surface, but his men have had countless strong men, and some of them are even more The guest who was disappointed in those years, what Sima Jingtian lacks now is a sense of cohesion! A force that can unite the Western Jin Dynasty!
"The decree was issued. Since this year, the whole empire has resumed the sacrificial ceremony of Peng Lan Festival, and Peng Lan City, as the land of our Sima family, is the 'key of hell'!"
The key to hell? The key of hell is a sacrifice to heaven. Please think twice about this!" Of course, Liu Bingde, the elder of the Three Dynasties, knows what the key of hell is. That is the legendary key to the Holy Emperor Sima split the space and enter the gate of hell. It is an extraordinary thing with mysterious power. In case of any loss, then...
"Do you even believe those legends, Mr. Liu? Do you think this key of hell can really open the door of hell? That's bullshit! Although it is indeed a key, it is not a door of hell, but an endless abyss!" Sima sneered at those legends.
"The legendary place where demons live? The endless abyss that almost destroyed the whole continent?
Looking at Liu Bingde with a questioning face, Sima smiled and said:
"The endless abyss is neither a legend nor a fiction! According to the records of the ancestors, 2,000 years ago, the demons living in the endless abyss did almost destroy the continent, but it was repelled by the ancestors and the other two. Although the demon was repelled, the three were also seriously injured. As a last resort, the three worked together to create an artifact to seal the entrance to the endless abyss. Well, it is said to be a seal, but in fact, the entrance is hidden. Only with this artifact can you find and enter the abyss! And the seal is the small town of Penglan in those years!"
"Your Majesty, according to this, the key of hell can't be taken out. What if the endless abyss is opened..."
"It doesn't matter, this key of hell is only part of the artifact! At that time, the ancestors and the two were afraid that future generations would use the artifact to open the endless abyss, so they split the artifact into three parts! In fact, one of the two is the founding emperor of Nanhuai! And the other is the ancestor of the Gongyang family in Linyue City! After dividing it into three pieces, each one has a different effect. For example, the flower family's one is an inconspicuous pendant, which is extremely defensive. The one of the Ram family is a hammer, which is extremely aggressive, and the key to hell of our Ma family is indeed like this!" After Sima Jingtian finished speaking, a small stick that was one foot long and one inch thick and round appeared in his hand. From the appearance, it was similar to the magician's staff.
After a few glances, Liu Bingde secretly said in his heart, is this the key to hell? What kind of key is it? It seems that some legends are really untrustworthy!
"The real name of this key to hell is the rod of resurrection! It has huge vitality. As long as the soul is still dispersed, it can save people within half an hour! It also has the ability to heal, and no matter what kind of injury, it can recover as before!" Speaking of this, looking at Liu Bingde with a happy face, Sima Jingtian knew what he was thinking. So I had to hit him, the lovely teacher Liu.
"Of course, everything has its own rules that must be followed. If it is used without restrictions, it will lead to the imbalance of heaven and earth. So the rod of resurrection also has its limitations. Yes, it can be resurrected, but it can only be used once in a hundred years! After using it once, it has no effect! As for the healing ability, although it has a wide range, it can only be used once in 30 years!"
“......”
"So, this time I will personally go to Penglan City to create a miracle with this staff of resurrection, a miracle that belongs to our Western Jin Dynasty!" ......
At this moment, he did it. This is indeed a miracle, a miracle belonging to the Western Jin Dynasty! This miracle will always be linked with the emperor Sima Jingtian and recorded in the history of the Western Jin Dynasty and even the whole taboo continent!
Just as everyone cheered for their great emperor, several discordant voices suddenly sounded from the crowd:
"Do it!"