Facing the gaze of the sacrificial priest in Wugu, Zhang Bairen suddenly had goosebumps.

"Sir, please sit down." Zhang Bairen coughed, shocked the priest of Wugu to his senses, and bowed respectfully to Zhang Bairen: "I have met Zhang Zhenren."

"I don't know what is important about the priest who comes to find me?" Zhang Bairen thought about the purpose of the priest who came to Wugu, and his eyes were full of surprise.

The priest of the Mizugu Valley looked hot: "I wonder what the real person thought about when he parted last time?"

"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Bairen was stunned.

"Join my Western Turks! As long as the real person is willing to join the Western Turks, you will be the first high priest. As long as you can practice the Turks' skills, you can control the power of the sun, obtain the blessing of the sun, eliminate the Eastern Turks, and unify the grassland tribes. At that time, even the Emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty will be on an equal footing with you. Even as the real person gives the order, my grassland children will invade the Central Plains one after another, and defeat these great mountains and rivers and hand them to your hands." The Wugu priest's eyes were full of fanaticism.

Zhang Bairen was speechless for a moment: "The priest said this to me on the grassland last time, but I don't know what I saw with the high priest. If I join the grassland, where will the Western Turkic priests be placed?"

"You are different! You are the descendant of the sun. The sun's brilliance shines on the earth. All things in the world surrender to the sun's luster. You are born in accordance with the will of the sun, and the grassland belongs to you." The eyes of the Wugu priest were full of fanaticism.

Zhang Bairen was speechless. After practicing the Three Yang Golden Crow Dharma, he became the descendant of the Sun. This is too irrelevant.

Facing the sacrificial priest of Wugu, Zhang Bairen didn't know what to say.

"I am grateful for the good intention of sacrifice, but now I am serving the Great Sui Dynasty, how dare I turn my back on the race?" Zhang Bairen said with a slight word. Now that the Western Turks are surrendering to the Great Sui Dynasty, he doesn't want to stimulate these people too much.

The priest of Wugu suddenly became anxious when he heard this: "Real person, the sun's brilliance is selfless and unbiased, shining on the whole world. As the descendant of the sun, how can you only sprinkle your own brilliance on the Great Sui Dynasty? Now that you are poor outside the border, your people are in dire straits. Please do not abandon us."

"I am really not a descendant of the sun." Zhang Bairen looked at the fog valley sacrificial priest who was so excited that he was crying, and he was speechless in his heart.

The priest of Wugu stretched out his palm and took out a milky white stone: "Are you the descendant of the sun? Just hold this stone in your hand to tell the authenticity."

"Is it useful?" Zhang Bairen took the stone handed over by the sacrificial priest of Wugu.

Unexpectedly, when the words fell, the milky white stone in his hand was shining in an instant, and the light rose into the sky. Fortunately, it was day now, and I don’t know how much noise it would cause at night.

"This?" Zhang Bairen looked at the Wugu Saint in shock, but saw the Wugu Saint's face excited: "See, this stone is set by the sun, and only the descendants of the sun can make this sun stone shine again."

Zhang Bairen didn't know whether this stone was a sunstone, but he could feel that this sunstone was constantly absorbing the power of the sun in his body and converting it into light energy.

Put the stone back into the hands of the Wugu priest, and all the glory was restrained. Looking at the Wugu priest in front of him, Zhang Bairen pondered in his heart whether he could use the Western Turks to do some articles.

"What else does a real person have to say? You are the descendant of the sun!" The priest of Wugu looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes wide open.

Zhang Bairen shook his head: "I'm worried about calling the priest. Even if I am the son of the sun mentioned by you Western Turks, I can't go to Western Turks. I was in the Great Sui Dynasty, born in the Great Sui Dynasty, and grew up in the Great Sui Dynasty. The Great Sui Dynasty is my hometown, so I absolutely cannot leave here."

"But now your hometown is about to encounter war. Don't the real person want to save your hometown? I, the Western Turks, are willing to go through fire and water for the crown prince, and I will never refuse!" The Wugu priest's eyes were full of sincerity.

Looking at the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial smirks: "The Great Sui Dynasty is prosperous and the people are safe, and all directions surrender. How could the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sac

The priest of Wugu said: "The real person doesn't know that the waves of the Great Sui Dynasty are surging now, and the aristocratic families are secretly acting, so they can't hide it from me, Turkic spies, and even major aristocratic families secretly send people to our Western Turkic lobbying..."

Listening to the words of the sacrificial priest, Zhang Bairen's face suddenly became gloomy. After a long time, he said: "The real person said this. No matter whether I am the son of the sun or not, I will go to the Turks in the future."

"I am waiting for the Western Turks." The priest of Wugu was filled with ecstasy's eyes.

After leaving the sacrificial priests in Wugu for a meal, Zhang Bairen pondered in his heart: "Every Western Turks knew that the Sui Dynasty was in turmoil. It seemed that this matter was not good, so I could only try my best to make arrangements and buy time for the future."

After saying that, Zhang Bairen's eyes slowly narrowed, and the emperor's dragon energy destroyed all the magic. Zhang Bairen thought that his divine performance could not withstand the crushing of the emperor's dragon energy. If he could withstand the emperor's dragon energy, he would make a fortune. The whole Sui people's thoughts were united, and his cultivation and Taoism were improved incredible.

Having said that, Zhang Bairen knew that food should be eaten in one bite and steps should be taken step by step.

The fog valley sacrifice was sent here, and Yang Guang had already sent a message to ask Zhang Bairen to enter the palace to discuss matters.

In the palace

When Cao Qigui was selected, Yang Guang sat upright and said nothing.

Pei Renji sat down with Yang Guang, and the two sides were discussing.

"Your Majesty, the matter of enthroning the gods will consume the fortune of the Great Sui Dynasty. There are countless gods in Luoyang City. Once the fortune of the Great Sui Dynasty is pardoned, it will probably cost 20% or 30%. This matter is too much of a loss and is not worth it!" Pei Renji shook his head.

Yu Shiji, on the other hand, retorted: "Mr. Pei is a bad word. If he can be a god in Luoyang, Luoyang will be completely controlled by the court. No gods of all sizes dare not refuse to obey. If there is any disturbance in the future, it will definitely be known to the court. In the future, no chaos will occur in Luoyang City in the future, and the treasures in the homes of civil and military ministers in the court will be plundered. Not to mention the murderer for such a long time, there will be no news. It is simply a great humiliation of the Great Sui Dynasty."

When Yang Guang's eyelids twitched when he heard Yu Shiji talk about the stolen Luoyang City. He knew the inside story, and he deliberately or unintentionally asked Zhang Bairen to secretly troubleshoot the matter.

"Your Majesty, I think we should send military aircraft secret offices, and all the suspicious people in *** Lake will be tortured seriously! Since this person appears, it must not have popped up from the cracks of the stones. As long as people are sent to closely investigate, clues of the murderer will be found." Yuwen Shu had a gloomy face. This time, the major clans were stolen, and all of them suffered heavy losses.

Who would have thought that there was a thief who was so brave that he would plunder the entire Luoyang City?

As he was speaking, he suddenly heard the guard report: "Your Majesty, Zhang Bairen, the governor of the Military Intelligence Office, is waiting outside the door."

"Call him in," Yang Guang opened his eyes.

Zhang Bairen stood outside, tidied up his clothes, and walked into the hall. Seeing Cao Qigui, Zhang Bairen was not polite, but just clasped his fists at Yang Guang and bowed: "Sir Zhang Bairen, I have seen Your Majesty."

"Your dear, please calm down." Yang Guang said calmly.

The words in ancient times were really wonderful, for example, the word "flat body" refers to equality and equal dialogue between the two sides.

At this time, there was no so-called three kowtows and nine bows. It was not the perverted braid dynasty, and he would kneel down at any time.

Looking at Zhang Bairen, Cao Qigui all looked at each other.

"The gods in Luoyang City have been cleared. I am preparing to enthrone the gods. I am supervising the matter of expelling the gods. I don't know what your opinion is," Yang Guangdao.

Zhang Bairen said without hesitation: "Of course, he is the god!"

"Rareless! You are a yellow-haired child, and your breasts are not dry. Can you tell how much luck it takes to enthrone the gods in the world? If the matter of enthrone the gods is left to the Heavenly Palace, it will follow the will of heaven and will definitely not consume any of the national fortunes of the Great Sui Dynasty." Yuwen Shu couldn't help but come out and scolded.

Looking at Yuwen Shu, Zhang Bairen shook his head without refuting, waiting for Yang Guang's choice.

If Yang Guang handed over the power of the gods to the Heavenly Palace again, the Great Sui Dynasty would be really helpless.

"Your Majesty, no, if you really become a god in the world, my Sui Dynasty will consume at least 30% of the national fortune, and a hundred years of energy is really not worth it!" Pei Renji said loudly.

Yang Guang frowned, but what Pei Renji said might not be unreasonable.

Yu Shiji, who was angry, shook his beard: "It's outrageous. The Heavenly Palace is already out of wits. How can the great event of the Gods be handed over to the Heavenly Palace?"
Chapter completed!