Martial Boss Chapter 485

The Phoenix Heavenly Strategy of the Feng family of the Northern Zhou, Feng Jiu has already practised it to perfection, even Feng Tianming had to praise his fire, so naturally he fulfils one of the conditions of the Nine Dragons Ding Heavenly Grand Formation.

And the other condition, to be endowed with the Qi of the Dragon Vein.

In theory, the only way to truly possess the Qi of the Dragon Lineage was to ascend to the throne and become an emperor.

However, when Qiao Baixuan was being helped by Zhang Yuanlu to trap the dragon veins and detect the identity of Gongzi Yu, Qing Yu used his identity as Feng Jiu’s supervising prince to blatantly tear a wisp of dragon vein Qi down.

The rest was absorbed by Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu dived into his true qi and repeatedly gathered fire energy in his palm, with a faint sound of phoenixes chirping. And there was also an inexplicable Qi on his body, vaguely echoing the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Grand Formation.

“Ow…”

Along with the sound of a dragon’s cry, the golden traces of Qi flowing in front of him slowly dispersed, and Qing Yu grabbed Feng Jiu and rushed in.

Under the imperial palace, a vast underground cave, undulating palaces stood silently in this gloomy place, and there was a faint cold air flowing through the air.

In the middle of the palaces, there were three wide golden pillars of qi that came out from the three palaces and shot straight up into the cavern, bringing light to the gloomy cavern.

With a soft sound, Qing Yu led Feng Jiu out from one of the rock walls of the underground cave and floated down on top of a palace.

“Is this —— the place where the dragon veins are?”

Feng Jiu looked around at the immediate scene, especially the three extremely conspicuous qi pillars, and murmured.

“Mm.” Qing Yu nodded his head.

Although he had learned about the structure of this place in Su Shiyun’s mind, but to actually come here was something that even Su Shiyun had never done. It was also the first time Qing Yu had seen this magical place.

“This is where the Dragon Vein is located, and where the bones of the first three emperors of the Northern Zhou were truly buried.” Qing Yu said.

“The first three generations of emperors?” Feng Jiu reflexively looked towards the three golden qi pillars.

It couldn’t be helped, the qi pillars were so conspicuous and matched with three, it was impossible not to pay attention to them.

“Is it a simple matter to reunite the dragon veins of the Northern Lands when they are intended to be reunited? That’s why the emperor’s corpse was used as a pillar to suppress the dragon veins and prevent them from dissipating.

The three pillars of Qi are where the three emperors of the Northern Zhou, Tai Zong, Tai Zong and Ming Zong, were buried, and the current emperor, Feng Tian Ming, will also be buried here after his death, as the cornerstone of the Northern Zhou.

Only when all the nine emperors are buried here, will the Northern Zhou have a vitality that will not be easy for all generations.”

Qing Yu gazed at the three pillars of Qi in the distance and said quietly, “Unfortunately, when Feng Tian Ming was presiding over the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Grand Formation, he was cut by the divine weapon of Eastern Japan, the Heavenly Clouds Sword, and his dragon veins were traumatized.

Feng Jiu followed Qing Yu’s line of sight and saw that although the three pillars of qi were connected by golden streams, with golden dragons hovering in them, the subtleties were slightly dull.

He understood that this was a reflection of the trauma to the dragon veins, and Feng Jiu said directly, “If we bury my father in it, this place should be able to last for more years, but the most important thing now is to help me seize the sovereignty of the dragon veins with the technique of returning the Dragon Yi Ding.”

“Ha, you are very truthful.” Qing Yu lost his smile.

Feng Jiu did see things quite clearly. If he could not ascend to the throne as emperor, no matter what happened here, it would not be his turn to interfere.

If he could win the throne, then by burying Feng Tianming’s bones here, he could also stabilize the Dragon Vein and delay the breakage of the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Formation for some years.

In any case, the most important thing now was to seize control of the Dragon Veins and the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Formation.

“But there is no hurry. Although the Dragon Vein is not about the rise and fall of a country, its existence and demise are also related to the Northern Zhou rivers and mountains. The technique of returning to the Dragon Yi Ding is said to be stealing, but in reality it is forcing the control of the Dragon Vein.

You should first resonate with the dragon veins here, and when necessary, launch the Dragon Returning Tripod Technique to deal a fatal blow to Feng Tianming.” Qing Yu said indifferently.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Feng Jiu’s face, “That’s good, I hope that Father will be satisfied with the surprise I give then.”

Not only did Feng Jiu not feel any dissatisfaction or sadness about giving her father a fatal blow, but her heart was filled with a sense of pleasure.

To be honest, Feng Tianming’s family had shown Qing Yu, who was from another world, what it meant to say that there were no family ties in the Heavenly Family.

Even though Qing Yu knew that he had contributed to this, he was still amazed at this series of stories.

“Then we shall look forward to the developments in seven days’ time.” Qing Yu said with a long laugh.

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“The Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Grand Formation is a great secret that my Great Zhou Imperial Family must uphold, since the nine generations of emperors from Tai Zu on down, all of them had to sacrifice their bones for this formation to lay the foundation for the Great Zhou’s ten-thousand years of rivers and mountains, does your son understand?” In the Hall of Nurtured Hearts, Feng Tianming said to the eighth prince, Feng Qiuwu, in a long and serious voice.

“My son understands.” Feng Qiwu nodded his head and said.

There was no fear on his face, only a sense of excitement. In the eyes of Feng Qiwu, who had been educated in Confucianism, it was an unshirkable responsibility and honour to reveal the corpses for the country.

Future generations of emperors will remember these nine emperors who sacrificed their lives for their country, and they will have an irreplaceable glory in the history of the Northern Zhou.

For the first time in his life, Feng Qiwu felt a great desire for the throne. To sacrifice for the country was the most glorious thing of all.

“The Dragon Vein has been unstable since the last time it was wounded by the Easterners, and now there is an urgent need for a new object to appear. Feng Tianming said with complicated eyes.

“Father!!!” Feng Qiwu cried out in grief.

He seemed to see the determination in Feng Tianming’s eyes, and an uncontrollable sadness arose in his heart.

‘After seven days, Father is going to go?’ Feng Qiwu’s heart suddenly felt confused.

‘In seven days, goodbye forever. My imperial sons.” Feng Tianming was also bitter in his heart, but he did not regret it.

It was a necessary sacrifice.

As a town object, it had to be able to carry enough dragon qi, or imperial dignity, or a sufficient number of imperial sons.

As such, to be able to help add a Tong Shen Emperor to the Northern Zhou and stabilise the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Formation, that was also an honour that one must bear as an imperial son.

Feng Tianming’s heart completely turned cold and his determination was irrevocable.

He will complete the rebirth of the Nirvana, and the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Formation will also be stabilized.

”There is also Feng Jiu ——” Feng Tianming thought of this rebellious son, ”Rebel son, in seven days, you will also become a member of the Zhen Thing.”