This devil can't get through

Chapter 63
It is impossible to get wet in the rain. Although he was beaten by the master again, Xia Qingyang went outside to observe the farms around Moqiu City.

In general, most of the fields here are controlled by noble farms, and ordinary farmers are not even 'people', but only serfs.

The nobles live in the city, and the people outside the city are basically farmers... To be honest, when the Green Demon Gatekeeper was stationed outside the city, it was actually a self-depreciation.

But for the Blue Devils at that time, it might be more suitable for them to get 'materials' outside the city.

It's true... there are actually two worlds inside and outside the city.

At least at this time, the chaos in the city did not affect the outside of the city. In these farms, the farmers still lived a peaceful life.

It is also a pity to say that the early human race is no longer united to overcome difficulties and open up living space... The human race is the protagonist of this world, but the human race is no longer united, but is divided into high and low... Because of this Almost every nobleman enjoys the devotion of the same clan, so almost every nobleman is entangled in karma.

Xia Qingyang suddenly had an idea... If he assassinated all the nobles of the human race at this time, wouldn't he get a lot of merit?

Then he laughed again, how could such a thing be possible.

Class division is something that always occurs. If all the upper classes are killed in one go, then this human race will decline immediately.

He had been thinking about it for a long time by himself here, this rain came and went quickly.

Then he began to think about ways to mend the roof... No way, with what he knew about Mrs. Xuanyin, he must have mended the roof.

One more life skill to know...

Looking at the sky in a daze, he also realized the power in the lunar star... Suddenly, he noticed a group of people riding out of the city.

He quickly stood up, put on the grimace mask, and walked quickly into the compound.

At this time, Mrs. Xuanyin was troubled by how she should spend the next few days, when she saw her disciples come so quickly...

"Master, don't make trouble now, the guests are here, we have to put up the air." Xia Qingyang quickly said to the lady Xuanyin.

Then he said to the two elders: "Elder Shou will be the disciple's housekeeper for the time being, and Elder Lu will open the door to invite guests in... Be careful, don't let them enter too easily."

"Master, please go to the backyard to stay, and let the disciples come here first."

Mrs. Xuanyin was arranged to leave in a daze...

And when the visiting guest was introduced into the inner hall by the proud elder, Xia Qingyang had already put on a grimace mask and his deputy was standing under the hall.

He said: "No matter who you are or why you are here, you should know who we are."

All of a sudden, this force is back!
Mrs. Xuanyin temporarily gave up the urge to punch again, and watched her apprentice's performance...

This group of people who came in a hurry is the eighth prince of the Black Forest and his subordinates!

The old country lord died, theoretically it should be the eldest prince who succeeded the throne... But in reality, the eighth prince is the first in line to inherit the throne.

just good guy...

This eighth prince has gray hair, and when asked about his age, he is already sixty or seven!

As for the brothers in front of him...their drug-addicted father, who could not survive long ago, walked in front.

Xia Qingyang felt that, in fact, the old country lord had already started taking drugs, right?
It's just that they were secretly hiding from the Green Demon Sect before, and it was not until the disciple of the Green Demon Sect was killed by Jianxian that he completely released himself.

That's right, otherwise so much karma can't be accumulated in just ten years.

Thinking of the Hachioji who was dying, and the princes who were buried in the ground... Xia Qingyang felt that it was really miserable to be the heir of this country.

Therefore, it is said that the people in power cannot cultivate or prolong their life, otherwise they will be punished by heaven... And Xia Qingyang guessed that from the many changes in the world, it seems that the way of heaven is consciously cutting Xianfan away... Of course, These are all digressions and need not be said here.

The eighth prince seemed to be very tired after riding such a long horse. He looked at Xia Qingyang who had his back turned to him and said, "I naturally know the origin of the son, and I persuaded the father and king not to carry the Holy Gate on his back. Doing superfluous things, now the father and the king can be regarded as his own fault."

Between the words, Xia Qingyang clearly sensed the eighth prince's deep resentment towards the old country lord... It is understandable that the old country lord almost boiled him to death.

Xia Qingyang said: "The old lord really deserves to die. The agreement he made with my holy gate was that as long as he is still in power, he will make offerings to my holy gate for one day... Now he has stopped offering sacrifices for 20 years, but he just died now. "

The Eighth Prince bowed his head and thought for a while, and then said: "Your Majesty, I already understand what I want. If I can become the Lord of the Black Forest, I will definitely pay back the 20 years of offerings owed by my father."

"In addition, in the future, I would like to continue to offer sacrifices to the Holy Sect, and my descendants will never cease!"

Man, this promises even more.

Xia Qingyang did not respond, after all, who would believe the promise made by an old man in his dying years.

Seeing the opportunity, the eighth prince immediately said, "I would like to swear by my descendants!"

After finishing speaking, he also brought two people beside him... One of them was in his early 40s, he was the son of the Eighth Prince, and the other was in his twenties, he was the grandson of the Eighth Prince...

My grandson is so big.

Xia Qingyang seemed to see their sincerity, so he said to Elder Shou standing beside him, "Show the guests some tea."

After speaking, he turned around and said to the Hachioji family: "Sit down, but this young master has just arrived, and this station is still being cleaned up. Please forgive me."

Hachioji hurriedly said: "This matter is simple, the mansion will send some servants and maids later, and he will definitely take care of the mansion in an orderly manner for the High Immortal."

Xia Qingyang was quite happy when he heard the words... This is what he lacks the most!
So he said, "That's why you have a heart."

He stopped talking about things in the city, but talked to Hachioji about his teacher's inheritance, and secretly revealed that he was a disciple of immortals, and his identity was incredible!
Hachioji became even more excited when he heard the words, and he asked, "I wonder if I can ask for the elixir of prolonging life?"

As soon as he said these words, the expression of his son and grandson changed all of a sudden... The old country lord finally died, is it possible that he has to do it again?
Xia Qingyang shook his head and said, "If you want to be the lord of the country, don't think about prolonging your life... You're dead when your father is dead?"

Hachioji looked stunned for a moment, and then quickly and respectfully asked the reason.

Xia Qingyang said: "The Lord is protected by the Tao of Heaven, and naturally he is also restricted by the Tao of Heaven."

"The Lord's life is coming to an end, and Tiandao will naturally account for his merits and give him Ai Rong after his death."

"If the human master wants to prolong his life by prolonging his life, he will go against the sky, and there will be a catastrophe after death!"

"Your father is now riddled with karma, and I don't know how long he will have to atone for his sins in the eighteenth hell after death."

Xia Qingyang said with half certainty and half speculation.

However, Hachioji brought him another message: "Shangxian, what if someone is willing to do something for the father and king? Can the sin be alleviated?"

Xia Qingyang asked in amazement: "Which one does not know how to do things for your father?"

The white-haired Hachioji: "..."

He glanced at Xia Qingyang speechlessly and said, "It's the Taoist Song Yan from the Cangling Sect."

Xia Qingyang concluded: "Then he will be miserable, because he has been involved in the crime of prolonging the life of the master, and now he is afraid that he will be killed soon if his luck is exhausted."

"We don't have to pay attention to this man who doesn't know the number of days."

The status of the Cangling Sect in his heart plummeted.

Obviously, this person does not know the direct line of Taoism, otherwise why would he do such an ignorant thing?

He ignored that if he was not able to pursue his sins, he would not know the mystery of it...

(End of this chapter)