Chapter 143 Completely opening up the world of Swordsman

"Thank you, thank you. What about our ancestors? We are all still alive!"

Zhu Houzhao, whose head was covered with black lines, said angrily.

"Forehead"

Zhu Youjian smiled awkwardly.

"Your Chongzhen Dynasty has been temporarily stabilized, but there are still many follow-up problems. Pay attention to yourself and don't be stupid again and let those civil servants fool you!"

Lao Zhu reminded.

He was extremely unfavorable about Zhu Youjian's political IQ.

He also has not received a serious education from the emperor, and is not much different from an illiterate. Zhu Youxiao was able to use Wei Zhongxian to suppress the Donglin Party, while Zhu Youjian was directly fooled as a fool, and his political IQ

How low it is can only be described in words.

"Grandpa, don't worry!"

Everyone was not polite and took their seats.

The Yongle Dynasty dominated all nations and was ahead of the ancient times. Although Zhu Di is suspected of boasting, it is undeniable that the Ming Dynasty was at its strongest and its luck was at its peak during the Yongle period.

Just go to them and notify them directly. Do you know that it will scare people to death if you pull people in so randomly?

Baoye added.

The little fat man Baoye said calmly.

"Sit down and talk!"

After a period of whirlwind, everyone in Lao Zhu's family appeared in the space of Qiankun Pearl. Little Fatty Baoye was already waiting here.

Everyone's eyes will be brightened. If you can take more people to travel through time and space, it will be much easier for them to do things.

"In addition, the overall luck of the Ming Dynasty has increased, and the authority that everyone's time and space gate can carry has also increased from two to ten."

Master Bao waved his hand, and a huge round table and sixteen imperial chairs appeared immediately, corresponding to the sixteen emperors of the old Zhu family.

Everyone focused their attention on Master Bao. Master Bao did not hesitate and waved his little hand again. A screen of light appeared in front of everyone, and sixteen worlds appeared on the screen.

Zhu Qizhen, Zhu Qiyu, Zhu Jianshen, Zhu Youtang, Zhu Houcong, Zhu Zaijing, Zhu Yijun, Zhu Changluo, Zhu Youxiao, Zhu Youjian, the luck dragons in their respective worlds are all between one foot and two feet.

Make art.

"What is luck?"

The little fat man explained to everyone: "The power of luck is very magical. It is not only reflected in the country, but also in individuals. People with strong luck will do everything smoothly. People with weak luck will drink.

My teeth are filled with saliva."

After regaining their breath a little, everyone looked at Mr. Bao angrily.

"You have half a month to prepare. After half a month, you will officially enter the world of Swordsman. Only when you completely conquer the world of Swordsman can you come back."

The Zixia magic skills they practice all come from the world of Xiaoao Jianghu.

A trace of violence flashed in his eyes, and he was still bitter about the Donglin Party's deception and fooling him. If anyone dared to talk nonsense to him again, Zhu Youjian, he would definitely let him die in a rhythmic manner.

"Luck, to put it simply, is the embodiment of a country's comprehensive national strength. When the country is strong, its luck is strong, and when its luck is strong, the country is also strong."

Not only Zhu Cihong was changing, but Zhu Youjian was also the same. He awakened some strange attributes and embarked on the same path as his brother Zhu Youxiao.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, especially Zhu Houzhao. He had a chess piece buried in Xiaoao Jianghu!

"Huhu."

Lao Zhu, Zhu Di, Zhu Gaochi and others were also disturbed. In their eyes, the world of Swordsman Jianghu was a huge treasure with endless benefits waiting for them to exploit. It was hard for them not to be moved.

Bao Ye waved his hand casually.

"If the luck is strong, the country will have good weather, and talents will emerge in large numbers. If the luck is low, turmoil will occur frequently, and natural and man-made disasters will continue. If the luck dissipates, it symbolizes the destruction of the country."

Lao Zhu asked curiously, his keen intuition telling him that luck may be more important than a world like Swordsman Jianghu, which contains endless benefits.

Zhu Gaochi's Hongxi world is two feet four long.

It's just that his art is different from Zhu Youxiao's playing with building blocks. What he likes most now is studying how to torture those treacherous and corrupt officials who deceived and fooled him.

Zhu Houzhao whispered to himself that his luck dragon was second only to Zhu Di. Although he was a little disappointed, it was within his expectation.

Everyone's expressions softened slightly. They relied on Mr. Bao for many things. It was not worth falling out with Mr. Bao over a trivial matter.

Zhu Zhanji's Xuande World is once again, two feet and five feet long.

Zhu Houzhao asked softly.

Sixteen lucky little dragons, the longest one belongs to Zhu Di's Yongle World, which is three feet three feet long;

Zhu Houzhao's Zhengde World is second, with a length of two feet eight;

Everyone seemed to understand but as Master Bao said, they were not yet qualified to touch the mystery of the power of luck, so they kept all their doubts and mysteries in their hearts for further exploration.

"It happened suddenly, don't mind it!"

"You have successfully saved the world of Chongzhen, which was on the verge of collapse. The overall fortune of the Ming Dynasty has increased. Now, the world of Swordsman is completely open."

From Lao Zhu’s Hongwu world, Zhu Biao’s Xiaokang world, Zhu Di’s Yongle world, Zhu Gaochi’s Hongxi world, Zhu Zhanji’s Xuande world, Zhu Jianshen’s Chenghua world, Zhu Youtang’s Hongzhi world, Zhu Houzhao’s Zhengde world

Up to Zhu Youjian's world of Chongzhen and the Sixteen Emperors of the Ming Dynasty, there are a total of sixteen worlds.

Lao Zhu's Hongwu world is two feet and two long.

"Isn't it still a little bit worse?"

Looking up at the lucky dragon swimming on the light screen, everyone's expressions were not very good.

"Asshole."

"Tell me, what happened so suddenly?"

Mr. Bao glanced at everyone, and the sixteen worlds displayed on the light screen flashed with golden light, and finally gathered into small dragons. The aura they exuded was extremely thick and sacred, as if they contained everything a country has.

Only Zhu Houzhao was a little unhappy. His time and space gate had the authority to carry ten people through it long ago. This time the authority was increased. To him, it was the same as having it.

"In short, you just need to know that luck is very important to you. With your current abilities, you cannot understand the mystery of the power of luck."

At this time, the space-time gate with the sixteenth emperor of the old Zhu family as the spatial coordinate suddenly opened. Everyone was caught off guard and was taken away directly by the space-time gate.

Zhu Youjian's luck dragon is the shortest, just one foot. This is because the turmoil in various places has been calmed down and the luck has increased. Otherwise, it is unknown whether his luck dragon can be even one foot long.

After his continuous reform and rectification, his Zhengde Dynasty's overall strength has increased, but it is still far inferior to Zhu Di's Yongle World. This is something he knows himself.

Lao Zhu's face was frighteningly dark. In his Hongwu world, his luck was not among the top three. This made him lose the respect of Emperor Taizu.

There was nothing that could be done about it. His Hongwu world was in the early days of the Ming Dynasty, the Northern Yuan Dynasty had not yet been completely defeated, and Yangzhou was still in ruins. Although it was developing vigorously, it was still inevitably lacking.

"Grandpa Taizu, why are you angry? The reason why we are stronger than you is based on the foundation you left, isn't it?"

Zhu Houzhao smiled incomprehensibly.
Chapter completed!