Chapter 66: The Hundred Schools of Thought, Gongshu Zi!

Island in the lake.

The lake water is green like emerald, crystal clear.

The oars gently rowed, stirring up layers of ripples, as if walking in a painting.

Jin Wuming stood against the wind, his silver-white hair dancing with the wind, he was already stunned, not saying a word, like a statue.

Dou Changsheng looked at Jin Wuming, knowing that the other party was careless. The news that Leng Wuye was defeated by Black Symbol three times in a row and the Mechanism Holy Fist was broken was completely fake news.

The Leng Wuye in front of him is a mass-produced type. Naturally, it is not so delicate, and the strength is bound to decline. That is an inevitable thing.

So there was Black Symbol crushing the state of mind and breaking the Mechanism Holy Fist.

Everything is seamless, reasonable, and well-founded.

Don't talk about Jin Wuming; he also fell for it.

Dou Changsheng's gaze looked at the few figures standing like door gods behind the light boat, motionless.

Speaking of which, this Gongshu Duwang also has something.

This Leng Wuye's strength is far from a Pure Yang Grandmaster, and even not as good as an old Divine Marvel Grandmaster, but he must have stepped over the threshold of Divine Marvel and is a grandmaster.

Five Leng Wuye represent five grandmasters.

As long as the quantity is sufficient, a Pure Yang Grandmaster must also kneel. This is the most perfect.

Not only Dou Changsheng, but he continuously looked at the five Leng Wuye. Sun Duxiu's gaze never moved from beginning to end, and only Jin Wuming's mentality collapsed, not caring.

These are grandmasters.

Not some cats and dogs, Chinese cabbage.

Whether a force is strong or not depends on the number of grandmasters.

Sanyang Sect was the former number one on the Earth Ranking, the inheritance of Sanyang God Lord, but it only had one Divine Marvel Grandmaster.

Of course, this also has to do with Sanyang Sect being suppressed and the situation being relatively bad, but the power of a grandmaster cannot be denied; it is the backbone of major forces.

With Gongshu Duwang's status and reputation, five grandmasters are not enough, but if the quantity is doubled several times, it can only be described as terrifying.

Suddenly, Dou Changsheng had a flash of inspiration in his heart.

He directly asked: "The rivers and lakes say, one person enemy nation, only Gongshu."

"Seeing the senior today, I know it is well-deserved."

"It's just that the junior has one point he doesn't understand. The Giant God Soldier the senior mentioned, what exactly is this?"

Motionless, like dead objects, the five burly figures suddenly became three points more agile. One after another, gazes fell on Dou Changsheng, and a neat and consistent voice sounded: "Haven't you already seen it!"

Dou Changsheng revealed a look of "as expected". Just now, he already had doubts about the Giant God Soldier.

One of them opened his mouth: "Giant."

Another one followed: "Is many."

The third Leng Wuye said: "This is the Holy Fist Mechanism Person. Ordinary Divine Marvel Realm, strength is not strong, but it wins by having enough quantity."

Dou Changsheng had deep feelings for the last word "many".

Because on the island in the lake ahead, on the pier, a row was standing.

One by one, burly and tall, with huge right arms, metallic-lustered monsters stood in formation, bringing great visual impact and oppressive force.

This Gongshu Duwang wants to go to heaven.

No wonder he gave birth to ambition, and three years later he even dared to build the Heavenly Palace.

Dou Changsheng must admit that Gongshu Duwang has this capital. The gold content of the ancient blueprint Giant God Soldier is continuously rising.

A light boat came to the pier, and the first person stepped off.

The sleeve cuffs were embroidered with golden patterns, which were cloud patterns. The jade pendant worn on the waist was also like flowing clouds. From time to time, light lit up, continuously flowing, and the clouds were like living things, giving people an ethereal feeling.

The second one wore a high crown and long robes, with wide sleeves. Walking between them was like dancing, giving people an illusory, unreal feeling.

There were only two people on one boat, but there were heavyweight figures coming to greet them on the pier.

Extremely simple, it can be called coarse cloth and hemp, and Jin Wuming, who has always been in a state of collapse, suddenly became solemn.

This middle-aged man, who is not tall and has a thin physique, like an old farmer, is the master of the island in the lake, and also the host this time, Gongshu Duwang!

Gongshu Duwang laughed and said: "It's a surprise to have Brother Du and Brother Changsun come to the island in person."

Changsun Taishi adjusted his high crown, and a thin voice sounded: "The Liang Lands are in trouble. Gongshu brother wants to speak for the Liang Lands. How can we not come."

Du Zhangwang's expression was solemn, and his loud voice resounded in all directions: "The Northern Lands people are people, and the people of my Liang Lands are not people?"

"The Northern Lands produced a Prince of Yan, and the Zheng Lands produced a Prince of Zheng."

"Why are my Liang Lands treated differently?"

"My Great Liang Du Clan supports Sect Master Gongshu to be the Prince of Liang!"

This scene was seen by Dou Changsheng, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Gongshu Duwang mastered the Giant God Soldier, his strength was extremely powerful, but he didn't act recklessly. He took the resentment of the Liang Lands as a breakthrough point and began to connect all parties, wanting to speak for the Liang Lands.

He immediately gained the support of large and small forces in the Liang Lands. His voice was not his own, but that of thousands of Liang people.

The Liang Lands are rich, leading to weak martial arts, but they have money. Now what Gongshu Duwang lacks is money. As long as there is money, it can be transformed into combat power.

The parts on these Leng Wuye were probably built with money from various forces in the Liang Lands.

These simple words contained a huge amount of information, and Dou Changsheng also knew that this was deliberately for them to hear.

Gongshu Duwang had no ambition to divide the land and seal the territory, directly rebel, take the Liang Lands as his own territory, and build a country within a country, but sought the position of Prince of Liang, wanting to enter the court to assist in government.

He didn't come to smash the plate, but to join in and play together.

Gongshu Duwang laughed and said: "The position of Prince of Liang is not what I wish."

"I only ask the court to attach importance to the Liang Lands."

"Listen to the voices of our Liang Lands."

"Defending against the Hu people going south, why does the Northern Lands need to send troops."

"As long as there is money, I alone am enough to guard the Northern Lands."

"Mechanism art is the inheritance of Gongshu, always passed on to men and not women, passed down from generation to generation."

"But I had long noticed that this is a bad habit, so I established the Mechanism Gate, wanting to carry forward the mechanism art. This attempt has had remarkable results."

"The Liang Lands are rich, martial arts are weak, and the children of all families have signs of decadence."

"But this is not our fault; it is because life is too good and we don't want to suffer. There is no ridiculous thing in the world where having too much money is a crime."

"The poor beat their muscles and bones, practice hard, sleep later than dogs, and get up earlier than chickens."

"And we rich people naturally have the cultivation methods of the rich."

"I intend to promote mechanism art, vigorously develop education, everyone can come to learn, and build Great Liang City into a mechanism city."

"There is no need for majestic passes and fortresses; Great Liang City is the strongest city in the world."

"For this, I have already invited the Mo Jia Giant."

"The meaningless struggle between the two families has been entangled for a thousand years and should be declared over."

This is inviting international forces to enter.

Dou Changsheng was numb. This Gongshu Duwang was ten times more powerful than expected.

If he really succeeded, he would become Gongshu Zi, one of the Hundred Schools of Thought, a true sage of the present age, or even a saint. ===== CHAPTER 67 =====