Xiu Xian: I can reincarnate in the heavens

Chapter 256 Pindao... There is a name called Emperor Tiande

"Son of Song Dao?"

"It's no wonder he hates me to the bone."

After Xu Xing heard the origin of the murderer, he was surprised for a while, the grievance between him and Song Dao was not over yet.

But soon he was relieved.

It is only natural for a son to avenge his father, so there is nothing strange about it.

"It's just a pity that the son born to Song Dao, a hero in his lifetime, didn't learn any of his tricks..."

Xu Xing sighed.

In the past, Song Dao was the True Monarch of Dao Dan. He was just a little monk who had just embarked on the journey of immortality, but Song Dao also played tricks on him, hiding the sword in his smile, and did not directly strike...

Today, the son of Song Dao, in terms of cultivation level, he is not a little bit behind. Just the fact that he killed Song Dao more than 60 years ago, the cultivation base of the fourth rank of Dao Dan shown is not comparable to Hai'an at the moment.

Facing his formidable enemy,
Hai'an didn't bear the pain and practiced hard to avoid him, that's all.

Now it seems too stupid to move Xu's royal tomb just to vent his hatred.

The son is not like the father!

From Xu Xing's point of view, Hai'an's scheming is not a little bit worse than his father Song Dao.

"Aptitude can be inherited, but mind is difficult to inherit. This is why the family will be overthrown and replaced..."

Xu Xing suddenly felt something in his heart, he glanced at the pedestrians on the road outside the inn window, and thought to himself.

The older the stronger,
A strong man must be a wise man.

In the world of cultivating immortals and immortal dynasties, the change of aristocratic families and royal families may take a very long time, and it will be almost immortal.Responsible helmsmen are not stupid either.

on major decisions.

Almost never a wrong step.

However... Sometimes the rise and fall of power does not depend on this.

"For example, the Hai family..."

"If I hate the Hai family because of Hai'an, I'm afraid that the Hai family, a wealthy family in Nine Mountains that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years... may not be able to continue in the future and retain members of the clan."

Xu Xing's eyes were sharp.

With his cultivation level, dealing with Hai'an, the son of the enemy, is nothing but a matter of hand, and it doesn't take much effort.

But you can see the whole leopard from a glance,

On this matter, he thought of a feasible strategy to deal with the Chiming Dynasty in the future.

Emperor Tianci can't make mistakes, so what about the princes and grandchildren of Emperor Tianci...

As long as he continues to create big troubles for the Chiming Dynasty, then his "human emperor body" will become that little trouble that is not very important.

……

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"Look at the appearance of the fourth brother..."

"It seems that he already has a plan to deal with Hai'an, the son of the enemy."

In the box, King Wei Tian waited for a while after finishing the information. Seeing that Xu Xing frowned first, then his brows relaxed, with a relaxed expression on his face, he knew that Xu Xing had already thought up a plan, so he was curious and asked.

Among the four heavenly kings in Siming Village back then, Xu Xing, the Xing Tianwang, was the most intelligent and unparalleled in wisdom.

Xu Xing is the one who contributed the most to the success of the Siming cottage.

In addition, it is not taboo to ask Xu Xing about his strategy against Hai'an.

After all, Hai'an's information was also provided by him.

"The aristocratic family of Feiyu Immortal Palace is involved in all the arts of cultivating immortals in the sect, and the Hai family, one of the rich families in Nine Mountains, is the most proficient in it along with merchants..."

"Hai'an is the son of Song Dao, not a direct descendant of the Hai family, and he has a big enmity with me."

"Little brother wrote a letter to clarify the process of this matter. I believe that after reading the letter, the Patriarch of the Hai family should calculate the gains and losses here..."

Xu Xing smiled slightly and said.

"The Hai family is a wealthy family in Nine Mountains, and they have the arrogance of their own family, so why would you bow your head and execute Hai'an for the sake of your fourth brother?"

King Wei Tian was puzzled.

The major aristocratic families are allied with each other, and their forces are intertwined.Offending the Hai family is not only offending a rich family from Nine Mountains, but almost offending the entire Feiyu Immortal Palace.

Daoist Yuanying, to threaten a teacher?
This is really too absurd.

"If the Hai family refuses, it will be the Hai family's responsibility for my younger brother to have an affair with Feiyu Immortal Palace!"

"Today I edited the book and delivered the letter. The Hai family did not execute Hai'an. Tomorrow...the Hai family will find another reason to execute Hai'an..."

Xu Xing smiled.

"It seems that the fourth brother has other plans, and the second brother Guan Qiao can't understand it, but I don't think you, the fourth brother, will not be confused..."

Hearing this sentence, King Wei Tian was taken aback for a moment, not knowing where Xu Xing got his confidence, the Hai family is not a small sect.

However, he was not a reckless man, so he immediately chose his words carefully and said a few words.

"If the fourth brother is afraid of the Hai family's precautions, it is not easy to take Hai'an's head, tell Brother Yu, Brother Yu will issue a mission in the Shadow Killing Palace, let the disciples of the Demonic Dao assassinate Hai'an."

"This junior is only at the realm of returning alchemy, and the assassination price of the Shadow Killing Palace is not high."

Wei Tianwang thought for a while, and added another sentence.

"It's natural."

"If it is useful to get the second brother, the younger brother will not refuse."

Xu Xing nodded and smiled.

"That foolish brother retreats first."

After speaking, Wei Tianwang turned his head to look at the leaky clock in the box, and saw that the time had come, and a quarter of an hour had passed.

He stood up and cupped his fists in return to Xu Xing, turned into a black shadow, and left in a hurry.

"Xu can kill the three demon cultivators, the Hai family will not be afraid..."

Xu Xing glanced silently at the back of Wei Tianwang leaving, shook his head, and thought in his heart.

In Wei Tianwang's opinion.

Of course, a letter cannot kill Hai'an, a monk from the family.

But with him, it may not be the case.

With his Nascent Soul status, it is not difficult to hunt and kill a Huandan Daoist. After waiting for decades, he can always wait for Hai'an to walk out of Haijia and Feiyu Immortal Palace.

however--

He is short on time, and he has only practiced for more than 200 years, how could he waste time on a mere Hai'an.

Although there is a saying that goes well.

What cannot be obtained on the battlefield cannot be obtained on the negotiating table.

But on the contrary, when a big country dominates a small country, sometimes, there is no need to start a war, and you can get things just by relying on the negotiating table...

Time shifts easily!

The current Hai Family and Feiyu Immortal Palace are "big countries" to him, but... after a while, they may not be so.

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Several months passed in a blink of an eye.

In Fengxi, due to the relocation of the grave, the Xu royal family was divided into two factions.

One group, headed by Emperor Xiaochang, put state affairs first, and agreed to move the grave, while the other group, headed by the three kings of the royal family and vassal princes from various places, did not agree to move the grave...

Qing Jun's side!
This excuse, which has been tried and tested repeatedly by the vassal kings of the past dynasties, was also copied by the vassal king Xu, and used this as an excuse to gather troops to rebel in various places.

And the Xu family who lived in Shenjing also knelt outside the palace gate because of this incident, crying and crying every day, begging Emperor Xiaochang to take back his order.

"Daoist Yan, did I...do something wrong?"

"If the fate of the country does not survive, my royal Xu family will lose its country, and the descendants of the royal family who have become common people may still survive, but how can they survive alone?"

On this day, Emperor Xiaochang made a private visit to the Taoist temple where Xu Xing lived in Hongchangfang.

Seeing Xu Xing's face, the young emperor burst into tears and couldn't stop crying.

however.

Compared to his support for Emperor Xiaochang a few months ago in the Ziwei Palace, Xu Xing's face is calm now, without the slightest expression of emotion.

"Since your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, you should know that the Son of Heaven has a constitution in his mouth. Everything cannot be decided arbitrarily. If it is decided, you should be prepared to bear its responsibility."

After Xu Xing waited for Emperor Xiaochang to finish crying, he waved his big sleeves and used mana to make Emperor Xiaochang stand up from the ground. Then he raised his eyes slightly and looked at the young emperor indifferently.

"Your Majesty's intention..."

"Yan doesn't need to guess too much, it's already clear that he wants Yan to use Taoism to save you from losing your country?"

Xu Xing said lightly.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

He and Emperor Xiaochang didn't have much communication before, Emperor Xiaochang cried in front of him, there is only one possibility, that is, this young emperor can't bear the pressure from inside and outside.

Not all officials in the imperial court are all traitors of the Huan family.

Disturbing the ancestral graves is a breach of filial piety, and the officials of Qingliu are bound to remonstrate.

There are court officials exerting pressure inside, and outside there are vassal kings taking advantage of righteousness to raise troops...

This is not something that Emperor Xiaochang, who has just been in charge, can easily resolve.

"Yan Daochang..., since Yan Daochang came to help me Hantong, why don't you help me?"

Emperor Xiaochang smiled awkwardly, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, quite uneasy.

Originally, before meeting Xu Xing, he had already prepared a draft, just like when he seized power in Ziwei Palace, he had already rehearsed it in his mind many times.

But being exposed by Xu Xing's merciless words, the "pretentious words" he thought of, at this moment, it is difficult to say it out of his mouth no matter what.

"Yan has already said before that it is the Xu family who protects the country, not you Emperor Xiaochang..."

Xu Xing shook his head.

While speaking, he took out a table and two futons from the storage bag, motioned for Emperor Xiaochang to sit down, and took out a jar of spiritual wine, and poured him half a glass with Taoism.

The liquor was sucked out by mana from the altar and poured into the cup like a white waterfall.

Looking at this scene, Emperor Xiaochang was a little dazzled, and there was a bit of envy in his eyes.

It's good to be king.

But there is no such thing as an immortal immortal.

"Yan Daochang refused to save me in this crisis. It is understandable. I don't know if Chang... can save my life..."

"I would like to hide from the world and practice Taoism from now on."

Emperor Xiaochang said anxiously.

The government is in crisis, if it continues to deteriorate, it is not unexpected that he will be usurped by the vassal king.

Even if the throne is not usurped, in order to quell the anger of the government and the public, the Empress Dowager Li will definitely take advantage of the situation to abolish his throne and establish another king of Zhou.

If he continued to stay in the palace, his end would be death.

"Xiaoyaomen, Xuanji Temple, these two holy places of martial arts, are all subordinate forces of Shangjiao Xianmen..."

"If Your Majesty wants to learn Taoism, you can enter Xiaoyaomen. If you want to escape into Buddhism, you can enter Xuanji Temple."

Xu Xing understood the meaning of Emperor Xiaochang's words, but he didn't answer, he pondered for a while, and pointed out two clear paths for Emperor Xiaochang to cultivate immortals in Fengxi Kingdom.

If this Emperor Xiaochang was his own son Kaiming Emperor Xu Zhang, at this time he proved to be the Daoist Yuan Ying and had the power to protect himself, so he would be willing to support Xu Zhang.

But he is not willing to bother to cultivate a descendant who is not very close.

"These two holy places of martial arts... will not accept those who are not talented..."

"Although I am an emperor, the heads of these two factions are also members of the immortal sect... Even if I worship under their sect, I will not be taken seriously..."

Emperor Xiaochang smiled wryly and said.

Under internal and external difficulties, he also thought about turning to these two holy places of martial arts to solve his troubles, but without exception, Xiaoyaomen and Xuanji Temple refused the imperial envoys he sent. "

Xu Xing was not surprised after hearing this.

After he became the "abandoned disciple" of Feiyu Immortal Palace, the Xu family had no backing, and these two holy lands of martial arts were not dependent on the imperial court, how could they give Emperor Xiaochang, an ordinary emperor, any good looks.

"After drinking this glass of water and wine, Your Majesty, please leave the Taoist temple."

Xu Xing bypassed the topic, pointed to the wine cup placed in front of Emperor Xiaochang on the table, and said.

"The Taoist priest refuses to help me, this glass of water and wine..., what is there to drink..."

Emperor Xiaochang looked disappointed.

In his opinion, this glass of water and wine is Xu Xing's "excuse" to send him away, just like serving tea to see off guests.

"I take my leave..."

Emperor Xiaochang got up, flicked his sleeve robe, turned and left the Taoist temple wearily.

Serving tea to send off guests, the guests will leave the tea as soon as they touch their mouths.

After all, he is also an emperor, with his own temper, and seeing that the day of his death is not far away, he is unwilling to be treated coldly.

"I laugh that Hai'an is not as good as his father, but this Emperor Xiaochang, although he has the appearance of a wise king, but when he encounters setbacks, he doesn't seem to be able to win this Hai'an by much..."

Xu Xing raised his sleeves, took the wine in the wine cup back to the wine jar, and then put the spirit wine back into the storage bag.

This spirit wine is called Baiyangye, and it is a thank you gift from Chongzhen Temple.

This wine is full-bodied and mild in spirit, even if ordinary people drink it, they will not be sick.

The medicinal properties in the wine can even get rid of the chronic diseases of ordinary people and increase their lifespan.

Although Emperor Xiaochang was "not filial", but more than 200 years later, the so-called filial piety and unfilial piety are just concepts in the mind, which are "pedantic" and "not pedantic".

"Everyone has a fate. I gave him two chances, but he gave up both..."

"Time is fate."

Xu Xing sat cross-legged on the jade floor, continuing to delve into the "Great Happy Conception" that he experienced in the sky above Liuguang Kingdom.

This artistic conception is extremely wonderful.

After entering the state of great happiness, not only can his combat power soar by several tenths, but the speed of recovering mana is also much faster.

In a blink of an eye.

Another nine days passed.

Prince Rui Xu Hongzhang led the army of the San Francisco princes, taking advantage of the internal turmoil in the imperial court, they went all the way to the direction of Shenjing.

After only a few battles, they easily knocked off the pass to Shenjing and approached the city.

Wen Fanwang's 20 troops arrived, and the defense of Shenjing surrendered without a fight.

Since then, there is only one solid land left in the imperial city, which is still loyal to Emperor Xiaochang.

"If I hadn't killed Huan Shideng that day, hadn't... disobeyed my mother, and refused to move the grave..."

"How can there be such a defeat?"

Emperor Xiaochang staggered up to the Suzaku Gate of the palace. He looked at the endless army of vassal kings gathered under the gate, laughed wildly, and muttered to himself.

"No, I'm not wrong."

"Master Huan can't die, how can I manage the government? My mother's queen is in chaos. As the emperor, I should disobey my mother's order..."

Emperor Xiaochang gritted his teeth.

"Xiaochang, because of the love of my uncle and nephew, as long as you surrender, the emperor will not kill you."

Under the city gate, King Xu, Prince Rui, and King Zheng rode out of the army, looked at Emperor Xiaochang on the gate, and said.

Hear this.

The expression on Emperor Xiaochang's face suddenly began to change continuously, blue and red mixed, there was humiliation, and there was anger...

After a while,
Only then did he regain his composure and ordered the city guards to open the gate of the palace.

The palace gate opened.

The king of San Francisco was not in a hurry to take over the imperial city, but ordered all the troops to open the way and arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple where monk Xu Xing lived.

"Xiao Wang pays homage to Daoist Yan..."

Prince Rui got off his horse, knocked open the gate of the Taoist temple, walked to the courtyard, bowed his hands in the direction of the door, with a respectful attitude.

All thrones are false.

Without the support of the monks, the throne would change its owner in an instant.

Before raising troops to attack Emperor Xiaochang, they had asked Xu Xing for instructions, and only after knowing that the monk surnamed Yan would not help Emperor Xiaochang did they dare to raise troops in the feudal domain and carry out the "side of the Qing emperor".

Prince Rui's voice just fell.

A gust of breeze blew slowly, and the door opened silently, revealing the green-robed scholar sitting on the jade floor.

"Where is Daoist Yan?"

The three kings of the royal family glanced at the interior of the room and found no trace of the monk surnamed Yan, so they were puzzled.

"Yan is Xu."

The green-robed scholar looked indifferent, shook his head, and said with a chuckle.

He then said loudly: "The mountain people have lived in the mountains for a long time, and they don't know how long they have cultivated. Now they are awake, but they can't remember what year and month it was."

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

"There is a title given by people at the time, called Emperor Tiande."

This statement came out.

A thunderbolt flashed across the heads of the three kings of the royal family. They raised their heads and looked at the face of the green-robed scholar again. They intuited that it was quite similar to the first portrait of Taizu hanging in the Taimiao.

"Your descendants are not filial, pay homage to Emperor Taizu..."

The three immediately knelt down, kneeled three times and kowtowed nine times, and said tremblingly.

(End of this chapter)