Xiu Xian: I can reincarnate in the heavens

Chapter 250 Old thief, I swear to kill you!
He still remembers Gou Renshu of the Taoist sect's holy line. He was only a mortal, but because he was born with wisdom, his spiritual practice far surpassed his peers.

The practice of mental state, if it goes through, the mortal body can also surpass the innate physique, the immortal body...

"It's just a pity... the practice of mind state seems not to be picky, but it is actually extremely harsh. Otherwise, the Taoist sect would not deliberately accept talented scholars and writers from all over the world as disciples..."

Xu Xing shook his head, raised his sleeves, recalled the natal magic sword wandering outside his body, and brought it back into the Nascent Soul for cultivation.

This time a sword opened a river island, although it was beneficial to the improvement of his state of mind, but the aura cultivated by his natal magic weapon was also lost in this sword, and nearly [-]% was lost.

A good sword needs to be raised!
The natal magic weapon is tied to the monk's mind, so try not to use it if you can.

This time, if he hadn't touched that kind of great free and unrestrained artistic conception, he would not have used the two swords of withering glory rashly and used their power without restraint.

"At first I wanted to go to the Ai family. The Ai family in Liuguang country is the master's family... Unexpectedly, this sword alarmed some monks, but it is not good to stay here for a long time..."

Fleeing down from the Gangfeng layer, when approaching three thousand feet above the Liuguang Kingdom, Xu Xing's spiritual sense swept down the clouds, and he noticed the awe-inspiring aura of several true monarchs.

The purple glow in his eyes moved, and he searched carefully with his spiritual sense.

lean less.

He saw the backhands set by these monks.

Near the riverside, under the ground and three feet below the surface of the river, there are more than ten dark-black array flags hidden.

Looking at the formation patterns on the banners and banners, it is at least a fourth-level formation.

And in the formation, each has more than ten monks stationed, ready to fight.

Xu Xing didn't think that these monks from the Liuguang Kingdom were aware of his identity and were going to arrest him, so they set up a net.

Just now he made a lot of noise, but any force with a vigilant heart will come to investigate and will not ignore it.

Feiyu Immortal Palace is not a small sect, but one of the upper sects, and there is no fear of other sects who break into the territory.

Those who should be arrested should be arrested!
Of course, Feiyu Immortal Palace was not tough to the end, this formation was also a gesture, several Zhenjun who were in charge took the initiative to leak their breath, and also warned him to send Daojun to leave as soon as possible, so as to avoid unnecessary conflicts.

When Xu Xing saw that these monks had no one he was familiar with, he flicked his sleeves, turned into a ray of light, and went straight to the direction of Fengxi Country.

With his escape speed at the Nascent Soul Realm, he arrived at the territory of Fengxi Kingdom in less than a quarter of an hour.

After half a column of incense.

He rushed to the vicinity of Shenjing from the "South China Sea" of Fengxi Country.

"My luck is constant, and the human king's body has not absorbed the luck of the dragon's veins for a long time, so even if the court is in decline and the court is in decline, the country's weather is smooth and the people can live in peace..."

Along the way, Xu Xing was not idle, he glanced at the food storage of the people's houses in the states and counties along the way with his spiritual sense, and saw that although the food warehouses were not full, each of them had surplus meat, he couldn't help but nodded secretly.

The human king body is bound to the dragon veins. If the dragon luck is used too much, the dragon veins will be unbalanced, natural disasters will fall in the territory, and the subjects will be punished.

There will be many natural disasters, which will cause the hearts of the people in the territory to turn against each other, and the king's body will not be destined, and this dragon vein will gradually dry up, forming a vicious circle.

And because he has the ancient bronze mirror, when condensing the Dragon and Tiger Dao Pill, he relied on the repeated solidification of the [Dao Fruit] to give birth to the dragon luck, so he did not consume much of the dragon veins.

With more dragon luck accumulated in the dragon veins, within the border of this country, the weather will naturally be smooth...

"The sage said, those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be honored..."

"If there is no emperor who is the great thief of the people and steals the fortune of the dragon, the people in the world may be able to live in peace..."

Xu Xing thought to himself.

But he quickly shook his head, disapproving of the new idea in his mind.

Orderly even worse.

Also much better than a disordered state.

"Old man, I don't know who the Holy Son of Heaven is ruling the people right now?"

"How long have you been in office?"

Xu Xing fell from the clouds, mixed into the Yongchang Square in Shenjing, and turned into a middle-aged Taoist priest holding a banner and fortune-telling.

After walking a few steps, he stopped a peddler who was pushing a cart selling animal charcoal, took out a silver ingot from his sleeve, bought a basket of charcoal, and asked this time.

"You Taoist fortune-telling priest, if you don't know the year name of the current sage, and you don't know the heavenly stems and earthly branches, how can you do fortune-telling?"

Hearing this sentence, the charcoal peddler looked at Xu Xing in surprise, he bit the silver ingot, and after confirming that it was true, he said in disbelief.

Taoist priests who set up stalls for fortune-telling are, logically speaking, the people who are most familiar with the calendar of emperors, the calendar of years and stars, and the calendar of stems and branches. In ordinary fortune-telling, it is indispensable to mention and use these.

"Unspeakable, unspeakable."

Xu Xing smiled slightly, with an extremely mysterious look, he said: "The mountain man has lived in the mountain for a long time, and he has practiced for a long time. Now he is sober, but he can't remember what year and month it was."

"I remember the last time, it was the 21st year of Chongming."

He added.

Once he founded the Butian Sect and broke up with Feiyu Immortal Palace, then the family he left in Fengxi Country would end badly.

Although he doesn't have much affection for his relatives, the virtue of a gentleman will be beheaded in the fifth generation.

But we cannot let future generations suffer unharmed disasters.

In addition, it is not uncommon among monks to curse monks with blood relatives, so it is necessary to guard against it.

Returning to his old place, besides nostalgic thoughts, he has another purpose, which is to take away Liuguang Guoai's family and his own relatives.

At this time, pretending to be a fortune teller is also because fortune-tellers among the three religions and nine streams are more likely to get close to the powerful...

"Chongming 21 years?"

"That's not the previous dynasty! Is it the previous dynasty of the Song family?"

The charcoal peddler was shocked when he heard the words, and said in awe.

His knowledge is limited, he only knows the reign titles of the emperors who have been in power for the past few decades, and the reign titles of the emperors a hundred years ago, except for the founding emperor Tiande, he doesn't know anything.

However, Emperor Chongming was an exception. A subjugated king is always special, not to mention that this subjugated king has been choreographed in many plays.

Next.

The charcoal peddler took another fixed look at Xu Xing, from his attire to his facial features, carefully scrutinized them one by one. After just looking at them for a long time, he didn't see anything magical about this Taoist priest, so he couldn't help shaking his head in disappointment, thinking it was just a coincidence. Make a mystery.

"The current reigning emperor is Emperor Xiaochang, who has been in power for five years."

He cut off the silver, weighed it with the scissors he carried with him, and then returned the excess silver to Xu Xing, and said.

"interesting."

Seeing this, Xu Xing did not refuse, put away the half ingot of silver that had been cut off, pondered for a while, took out a talisman from his sleeve, and handed it to the charcoal seller, "This is the Anzhai talisman, hang it at home Zhongtang, there are benefits."

After finishing his speech, Xu Xing continued to walk around the streets with his banner, asking who is the current Holy Son of Heaven?A few more years in office.

Less than half a day.

Xu Xing quickly inquired about everything that happened after he abdicated.

After he abdicated in the 17th year of Tiande, Prince Xu Zhang succeeded to the throne with the title of "Enlightenment". He reigned for 37 years.

After Emperor Kaiming, there were three Xu family emperors, Yongshun, Zhongyuan, and Jianchu. Together, these three reigned for 45 years....

Although the three emperors of Yongshun had short lives, they had the foundation for founding the country. Although the officials of the three dynasties gradually relaxed, they were not yet at the point of subjugation.

In the seventh year of the founding of the People’s Republic of China, rebellions occurred from time to time, and even the emperor was forced to hunt north. But at this time, the chief assistant, Yu Bao, came forward to turn the tide and establish a new emperor to save the country from danger. He then devoted himself to reforming the government. It was only then that the fallen country was saved.

The new emperor's year name was Zhaoshun, and during Zhaoshun's reign, he was also called Zhaoshun Zhongxing by historians.

Emperor Zhaoshun died of illness in the 16th year of his reign, and when he was dying, he left behind four ministers of Gu Ming.

At first, there were four Gu Ming ministers, and Emperor Taiwu, who succeeded him, performed fairly well. However, after Xia Zheng, the real power figure of Gu Ming Minister, died, Emperor Taiwu completely exposed his true nature. As a result, more than half of the country's territory has sunk to the north....

After Emperor Taiwu was Emperor Jingjia, and after Emperor Jingjia was Emperor Guangwen, they were all short-lived ghosts.

Among them, Emperor Guangwen was the most pathetic. When he was just an adult, his lucky daughter died suddenly, and died in the belly of a woman.

Emperor Xiaochang, who is now succeeding to the throne, is the younger brother of Emperor Guangwen, who is only fifteen years old.

Because Emperor Xiaochang was young, the government was not governed by him, but by Empress Dowager Li and powerful minister Huan Shideng.

According to the secret legend, Master Huan stayed on the dragon bed at night, had an affair with Empress Dowager Li, and defiled the harem.

"In just over 200 years since the founding of the country, there have been four queen dowager regents successively. The queen dowager Zhao is my wife, let's not mention it for now..."

"The remaining Emperor Zhongyuan, Emperor Taiwu, Emperor Guangwen, and Emperor Xiaochang all met the Empress Dowager as regent..."

After inquiring, Xu Xing couldn't help being a little dumbfounded seeing the many changes in Fengxi Kingdom's government in just 200 years.

The changes between ordinary people are far more abundant than the monotonous daily practice in the world of immortality.

After the founding of the country, although he was focused on seeking immortality and visiting Taoism, he also issued a series of edicts in his spare time, such as prohibiting the harem, eunuchs, and foreign relatives from intervening in politics.

But after the founding of the country, a Queen Mother Zhao was born, these edicts were obviously ignored by future generations, and they were regarded as a piece of waste paper.

"Ordinary to me, it's just a trivial matter, and I don't need to worry too much about it."

Xu Xing shook his head and thought.

Looking at history, we can know the rise and fall.

Fengxi country's national policy was initially decided by him alone.

After more than 200 years.

Looking at the administration of the next nine emperors, he also gained a lot.

……

……

soon.

Thirty miles outside Shenjing City.

Yanxia Mountain, Fengling.

Xu Xing stopped in front of the mausoleum holding the banner, took down the jade cicada from his neck, and then looked at the tomb where the emperor and empress were buried together.

On the tombstone are engraved his name, posthumous title, year title, and praises for his various achievements in obeying the destiny and destroying the previous dynasty.

In the northwest corner of the tombstone, there is another tombstone with a smaller size, on which the name, achievements, and posthumous title of Emperor Tiande are engraved.

"Although there are pretentious achievements, they are not bad. The Song family is unpopular, and it will be destroyed when it should..."

Xu Xing glanced at the words praising his achievements on the tombstone, nodded and smiled.

However, when he was about to leave, as soon as he moved his footsteps, he saw a line of inscriptions written with strong finger force on the platform he was standing on just now.

[Old thief!I swear to kill you! 】

After seeing this line of words, Xu Xing suddenly frowned slightly, and his face became unhappy.

This line of writing was covered by dust, so he didn't pay attention when he first landed, but after the dust was blown by his mana, the handwriting became extremely conspicuous.

"Ordinary people have long believed that Emperor Tiande is dead, just like I thought Song Dao, the founder of the country, was dead..."

"Then, this handwriting must be done by a monk... and who is the monk who has enmity with me?"

A cold light appeared in Xu Xing's eyes.

He is not afraid of known opponents, but is afraid of the unknown, and has enemies who hate him deeply.

"Flying Feather Immortal Palace has an order that immortals will not interfere with each other, so he didn't take revenge on my relatives, so... unprotected..."

Xu Xing quickly released his consciousness and looked into the depths of his Fengling.

Spiritual consciousness passed through layers of sealed soil and stone walls, and came to the tomb, but in the tomb, the inner and outer coffins were torn open, and the jade clothes and dolls buried with him were randomly thrown on the ground.

The puppet's head was nailed to the beam of the tomb door by a eucalyptus.

On the jade wall in the tomb, there are several lines of insulting words engraved on him, each word is unbearable, showing hatred and resentment.

"Mine is just a tomb, if it is broken, it will be broken... But if it is Yunniang's tomb..."

Xu Xing took a deep breath, withdrew his consciousness, and looked at the side tomb.

Seeing this, he was instantly enraged, and his eyes were about to burst.

I see.

In the tomb, the queen's coffin was also broken open, the funerary objects inside were scattered all over the floor, and all kinds of treasures fell all over the floor.

"Where are the bones?"

"He...wouldn't it be possible that even Yunniang's bones were crushed?"

Xu Xing suppressed the anger in his chest, his eyes became colder and colder, and his fists hidden in his sleeves were clenched tighter and tighter.

Kaiming Emperor!

Emperor Yongshun!
Emperor Zhongyuan!
Emperor Jianchu!
Emperor Zhaoshun!
Emperor Taiwu!
Emperor Jing Jia!
Emperor Guangwen!
There are a total of eight tombs of the Xu emperors.

Xu Xing began to investigate one by one. As before, the coffins of the six emperors from Kaiming to Taiwu were broken one by one, and the bones wrapped in dragon robes were thrown out at will. Emperor Wen survived.

"If Xu does not avenge this great enmity, he swears not to be a human being."

Xu Xing's face was slightly cold, and he said in a low voice.

He sneered a few times, and slowly loosened his clenched hands at this moment. With a flick of his sleeves, he used great magic power to restore the coffin under the imperial tomb.

"Since he dare not disobey Feiyu Immortal Palace's decree that the immortals do not interfere with each other, then the highest cultivation level of a person is the realm of a true monarch."

"If it is a Daoist monarch, as one of the high-level officials, destroying a country and its royal family, even though the methods are slightly demonic, it is nothing..."

After calming down, Xu Xing began to carefully analyze his opponent.

Find the murderer from the clues.

"However, there is a specialization in the art industry. The Shadow Killing Hall of Yan Luo Shrine collects information from all over the world, and formulates the three lists of heaven, earth and people. They... may have the means to know who the murderer is..."

Xu Xing thought for a while, and planned to seek help from the Shadow Killing Hall of the Demonic Dao.

"I just don't know if the eldest brother and the second brother are still alive now..."

He took out a sound transmission talisman, punched in a divine consciousness, and sent it out.

This was the means of communication left to him by King Wei Tian when he cooperated with King Wei Tian to kill the murderer in the Shadow Killing Hall in Hangu Mountain in the past.

Now nearly 200 years are about to pass, whether King Wei Tian is still alive is still unknown.

Seven days later.

Just when Xu Xing was about to give up the line of Wei Tianwang and find another way to contact the Shadow Killing Palace, Wei Tianwang finally replied.

The two made an appointment to meet in Shenjing.

"It's been so many years since the fourth brother has reached the Nascent Soul Realm, Brother Yu... I'm so sorry..."

In the private room of the inn, after Xu Xing and Wei Tianwang had a drink each other, Wei Tianwang looked at Xu Xing's gaze after drinking several glasses of fine wine, full of emotion.

Although he had known for a long time that Xu Xing was a genius and a genius, but in just nearly 200 years, Xu Xing's cultivation had broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm and became one of the top monks in East Huangzhou. This was something he never expected.

"Second brother has also cultivated to the realm of returning alchemy, became the steward of the Shadow Killing Palace, and has made a lot of achievements in the realm of cultivating immortals..."

"Little brother is just one step ahead temporarily, in the future, it's all uncertain."

Xu Xing shook his head and said.

Having said that, he saw that King Wei Tian had no intention of exchanging greetings, so he changed the subject and talked about serious business.

"My little brother wants to ask Shadow Killing Palace to help me investigate who destroyed my coffin in Fengling, and even went so mad as to take revenge on my descendants..."

Xu Xing's eyes showed a cold light, he cupped his hands to King Wei Tian, ​​and then said.

"This……"

"There is someone so bold as to destroy the coffin of the fourth brother... and even the bones of the siblings..."

King Wei Tian was also shocked when he heard the words, he couldn't believe it.

Revenge and murder, even if the blood flowed into rivers, he can understand.

But taking the bones of the dead to vent his hatred, he has only seen this kind of people in history books, but in reality, he has never encountered them.

"Fourth brother, please rest assured. The bones of Zhang'er and his younger siblings are all mortal bones. There is nothing unusual about it. When it comes to strangeness, Zhang'er and fourth brother are connected by blood. It is obviously better to take Zhang'er's bones..."

"But the murderer ignored Zhang'er's bones, but only took the bones of his younger brother and sister... This doesn't make sense, maybe the younger siblings are still alive..."

After deliberating for a while, Wei Tianwang comforted Xu Xing as much as possible, and picked up nice words to say.

(End of this chapter)