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Chapter 63 Xiaoxiu and the others honestly dig up graves and refine corpses, you can't wrong go

Chapter 63 Xiaoxiu and the others honestly dig up graves and refine corpses, you can't wrong good people!

Misty view, quiet room.

Han Shou frowned, his consciousness was released, and all the scenes within a radius of thirty miles came into his mind.

Under Misty Peak.

A middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and wearing a golden silk crown with two dragons playing on his head, stood in front of the archway.

The middle-aged man with broad nose and big ears has a noble temperament, with a strong aura of superiority.

Beside him, a seventy-year-old man with thorns wrapped around his back was kneeling on the ground with a nervous expression.

A luxury cart pulled by eight flying horses was parked in the back.

Dozens of murderous black-robed Taoists stood scattered around.

Han Shou didn't intend to go out to greet him, so he sat in the quiet room without moving, and his voice resounded for ten miles with his true energy:

"For the cultivation of mountains and fields, why should the emperor come in person?"

"Please forgive Pindao for being rude in the imperial capital yesterday. Pindao has no intention of interfering with Zhao's government. If there is any negligence, please forgive me!"

"Piao Miao sees the mountains as tall and shabby, it is inconvenient to receive the emperor, and the poor will not invite you to go up the mountain!"

The middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe at the foot of the mountain is Zhao Kang, the emperor of Zhao.

Zhao Kang did not dare to feel sullen at being neglected, instead he cupped his fists respectfully towards the top of the mountain: "How dare Zhao Kang blame the immortals, it is a great fortune to have the immortals answer their words."

"Kangben layman, originally shouldn't disturb the immortal Qingxiu, but Zhao Kang learned that Wang Shuwei, the king of Weiyi County, Zhao Ji, was so bold that he secretly accepted the evil cultivator as the son of a locust, and asked him to drive disasters to Zhao, causing the immortal disciple Fu Ling to be killed. Chasing thousands of miles, many difficulties."

"Fortunately, the immortal's power shook the heavens and the earth, so he didn't make a big mistake just now."

"Kang brought Weiyi County King Zhao Ji here this time, just to plead guilty to the immortal."

"Zhao Ji has now been expelled from the Zhao family tree, the Duke of Weiyi County has been taken back, and Zhao Ji's family has also been imprisoned to wait for the immortals to deal with."

"This old thief is Zhao Ji! He has come here, please let the immortal decree to deal with him."

Emperor Zhao Kang was ashamed, and bowed his hands and clasped his fists: "Zhao Ji's big mistakes are all caused by Kang's lax restraint on the royal family. Kang is also guilty. Please deal with the immortals. No matter whether he lives or dies, "Kang" will never complain."

Han Shou was astonished, and sent a voice: "Ling'er?"

"She's in the imperial capital?"

Zhao Kang said respectfully: "I don't think she's here now, but Immortal Fu Ling should be in Lingzhou now. Prime Minister Zhang personally took action and suppressed the disciple of Lingzhou Corpse Refining Sect who offended her—the Taoist Master of Corpse."

"In order to ask for your forgiveness, Prime Minister Zhang personally followed the disciples to Lingzhou, intending to uproot the Corpse Refining Sect and repay the hatred of his disciples for offending the disciples!"

Han Shou: ...

The surprise of getting Fu Linger's news suddenly dissipated.

The figure flickered and appeared in front of Zhao Kang at the foot of the mountain.

He saluted faintly: "Piao Dao Piaomiao watched Han Shou and met the Emperor Zhao!"

Zhao Kang was overwhelmed with surprise, and hastily bowed deeply: "Zhao Kang pays homage to the immortal!"

He said that the immortal didn't really think that Han Shou was the immortal who ascended to immortality, but a common name that mortals gave to practitioners whose strength surpassed the past and present.

Even the emperor of a country is no exception!
After all, the emperors of all countries are ordinary people, and they are not allowed to practice exercises. This point is not only the consensus of the practice circle, but also the consensus of the great scholars of all countries.

Once it is discovered that the emperor of a certain country is secretly cultivating qi in an attempt to achieve longevity, let alone the realm of cultivation, even the great Confucian scholars in the court will immediately jump back and replace it with a mortal emperor.

Without it, once the emperor became a monk, it would be a devastating disaster to the practice world.

As early as thousands of years ago, there were many lessons in the Central Plains outside the Southern Wilderness. Therefore, in ordinary countries thousands of years ago, it became an iron law for the emperor not to practice.

"How did Ling'er appear in the imperial capital, and why did the prime minister follow her to Lingzhou to destroy the sect?"

Zhao Kang immediately went to Han Shou with all the details in mind.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Han Shou was almost not blown up.

Gritting his teeth, he snorted coldly: "Okay! Very good!"

"This girl is only a few years old, yet she dares to trick her into destroying people's sects and cutting off human inheritance. What a Confucianist, what a great Confucian, what a prime minister!"

After all, the figure has disappeared in front of Zhao Kang in a flash.

in Taoism.

Han Shou stood in front of the sculpture of the Emperor of Heaven and looked at the sculpture of the Emperor of Heaven in a daze.

He had just planned to go to Lingzhou immediately to bring Ling'er and Chen Cui back, but suddenly changed his mind.

Since Fu Ling'er was brought back to the Taoist temple, in the past 16 years, as he had no hope of breaking through his cultivation base and gradually aged, the little girl also grew up little by little, and the relationship between the old and the young gradually deepened.

Han Shou has already regarded Fu Ling'er as his daughter.

As an old father, of course he only wants to treat his daughter like a princess, and he doesn't want his daughter to be influenced by the cruelty of the practice world.

Therefore, he has always protected Fu Ling'er very well.

When Zhao Kang talked about what happened at the north gate of the imperial capital half a day ago, his first reaction was that Zhang Ti and this guy dared to teach his daughter badly.

Did he really think that Han Shou was too lazy to find out the whereabouts of Prime Minister Zhang and beat him to death with his own hands?

But all of a sudden, Han Shou realized in a trance that as he activated the passage leading to the Great Desolation, his cultivation would definitely increase by leaps and bounds as he went on.

At present, Fu Ling'er, the only apprentice, is also growing up gradually, and benefits from the fact that his cultivation level is getting higher and higher.

Now that he has embarked on the road of Qi training and cultivation, and his cultivation base will continue to grow, how can he get rid of the killing and fighting in the cultivation world?
Realizing this, Han Shou's attitude towards Fu Ling'er changed drastically.

With a sigh: "This girl..."

"I will finally see the cruelty of the practice world. If I don't activate the passage to enter the wilderness, I will die in this Misty Peak in a few years. If the girl inherits the original version of "Misty Qi Training Art", she probably won't be able to go very far!"

"In the end, I can't escape the end of life in the view of ending old age and death. In that case, it is the best choice to prevent her from seeing too many bloody killings, but now..."

"That's all! Seeing early and seeing late will eventually lead to seeing!"

"Let's go with her!"

With this in mind, Han Shou completely let go of his worries about Fu Ling'er, turned around and entered the quiet room, ready to continue brushing his books.

With the great Confucian Zhang mentioning and protecting her, Fu Ling'er's safety must be fine.

As for whether Zhang Tihe would play wrong ideas on Fu Linger, Han Shou knew it was absolutely impossible without even thinking about it!
Unless he, Han Shou, fell unexpectedly, Prime Minister Zhang, who was so clever, accidentally coaxed Linger, his only apprentice, was he looking for death?
Han Shou, who was immersed in reading books, completely forgot that Zhao Ji, the emperor of Zhao Guo, was waiting for him at the foot of the mountain!
……

Lingzhou thousands of miles away.

Corpse Refining Sect.

The Corpse Refining Sect is only a middle-level evil sect in the practice world, and there are not many disciples, including servants and maidservants, the total number is less than 200.

Evil sect does not mean that all cultivators in this practice sect are cruel, evil and poisonous.

The so-called evil cultivators, except for a small number of misbehaving, most of them are actually called evil cultivators by the practice circle because their cultivation methods are different from the orthodox practice of Qi training.

For example, Corpse Refining Sect uses refining zombies as its main training method.

This group of monks likes to dig the tombs of specific ancients the most, rather than making a special trip to kill people and refine corpses. On the contrary, real corpse masters are in the minority.

At this moment, in the canyon where the Corpse Refining Sect is located.

The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect with gloomy faces knelt on the ground trembling in fear.

Fu Ling'er strutted up and down among the kneeling crowd, her bright eyes were full of excitement, and she said loudly:

"Hurry up and think about it carefully. Are there any hidden secrets of exercises, remnants of biography, everything is fine!"

"I'll say it again, if you want to survive, you have to hand over all the secret books you have hidden!"

"My master, Han Xian, likes all the books about the world of practice the most. As long as you hand over [-] books, I will spare your lives!"

Zhang Tihe, Prime Minister of Zhao Guo, stood not far away, protecting Fu Ling'er while suppressing the corpse refining sect monks present.

Hearing Fu Linger's words, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The senior Han Xian in front of me...is it just a joke?

You have already broken the guardian formation of Corpse Refining Sect, but instead of killing people and exterminating the sect, you came here to grab the secret books of exercises?
In Corpse Refining Sect, dozens of monks were busy rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

A Jindan cultivator rushed to Fu Ling'er with a "swish", and the excited Jishou presented a broken ancient book:
"Fairy, Xiaoxiu dug up a remnant book in the basement of a quiet room that records the method of cultivating corpse spirits!"

"babble?"

"Senior's work is beautiful, don't worry, when I return to Misty Mountain, this girl will definitely give credit to you in front of the master!"

Jindan cultivator was overjoyed: "Thank you fairy, thank you fairy, Xiaoxiu will search again soon, don't worry, even if you dig three feet, Xiaoxiu will find all the tomes in the Corpse Refining Sect!"

Fu Linger nodded reservedly: "Thank you!"

Turning his head to look at the more than 30 people kneeling on the ground, he held up the yellowed and incomplete ancient book in his hand, and glared at all the cultivators:

"Whose book is this "Record of Refining Corpse of the Spirit"?"

"Wow, dare to pretend that I didn't hear what this girl said!"

"If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for destroying all the corpses you buried in the extremely dark place!"

The faces of all the cultivators changed drastically, and they wailed sadly: "Fairy, aunt, you can't be destroyed!"

"If Yindi's corpse is destroyed, Xiaoxiu's decades of hard work will also be destroyed."

"Xiaoxiu and others are honestly digging graves and refining corpses. They have never done anything to kill people for refining corpses. You can't wrong good people."

"Yes yes yes!"

"The Corpse Refinement Sect has been passed down for 300 years, and there are hundreds of quiet rooms. Many of the quiet rooms are owned by the fallen seniors of this sect. Xiaoxiu and others have handed over all the secret books of exercises. How dare they hide them?"

(End of this chapter)

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