It was impossible to get wet in the rain. Although he was beaten by his master again, Xia Qingyang still went outside to observe the farms around Moqiu City.
In general, most of the fields here are controlled by noble estates, and ordinary farmers cannot even be regarded as 'citizens', they can only be said to be serfs.
The nobles all live in the city, while the people living outside the city are basically farmers... To be honest, when the Green Demon Sect established its headquarters outside the city, it was actually considered a self-degradation.
But for the Qing Mo Sect at that time, maybe it was more suitable to get ‘material’ for them outside the city.
It is 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 situation in the early days when the human race united to overcome obstacles and open up the living space is no longer... The human race is the protagonist of this world, but the human race is no longer united, but divided into high and low... Because of this
Almost every nobleman enjoys his life by relying on the dedication of his fellow tribesmen, so almost every nobleman is entangled with karma.
Xia Qingyang suddenly had an idea...if he assassinated all the nobles of the human race at this time, wouldn't he be able to obtain a huge amount of merit?
Then he laughed again, how could such a thing be possible?
Class division is something that will always happen. If all the upper classes were killed in one go, the human race would probably decline immediately.
He had been thinking wildly here alone for a long time. The rain came and went as quickly as it came.
Then he began to think about ways to mend the roof... There was no way, based on his understanding of Mrs. Xuanyin, he must be the one to mend the roof.
There is one more life skill you need to know...
Looking at the sky in a daze, he also felt the power of the Lunar Star... Suddenly, he noticed a group of people riding out of the city.
He quickly stood up, put on the ghost face mask, and walked quickly into the courtyard.
At this time, Madam Xuanyin was worried about how she should spend the next few days, when she saw her disciple walking in so quickly...
"Master, don't make trouble now. The guests are coming and we have to put on airs." Xia Qingyang quickly said to Mrs. Xuanyin.
Then he said to the two guardian elders: "Elder Shou will be the steward of the disciples for the time being, while Elder Ru will open the door and invite the guests in... Be careful, don't let them get in too easily."
"Master, please go to the backyard and stay. Let the disciples come here first."
Mrs. Xuanyin was arranged to leave without a clue...
And when the visiting guest was ushered into the inner hall by Elder Ru with a proud look on his face, Xia Qingyang had already put on a grimace mask and stood in the hall.
He said: "No matter who you are or why you are here, you should know our identity."
All of a sudden, this awesomeness is back!
Madam Xuanyin temporarily resisted the urge to punch her again and watched her apprentice's performance...
This group of people who came in a hurry are the eighth prince of the Black Forest Kingdom and his subordinates!
The old king died, so in theory, the eldest prince should take over...but in fact, the eighth prince is now the first heir.
Just good guys…
The eighth prince has gray hair and is already sixty or seventy years old!
As for the brothers in front of him... they had long since been unable to survive their drug-addicted father and walked ahead.
Xia Qingyang felt that in fact, the old king had already started taking drugs, right?
It's just that I kept it secret from the Blue Demon Sect before, and it wasn't until the disciples of the Blue Demon Sect were killed by the Sword Immortal that I finally let myself go.
Yes, otherwise so much karma cannot be accumulated in just a dozen years.
Thinking about the dying eighth prince and the other princes who were already buried in the ground... Xia Qingyang felt that it was really miserable to be the heir of this country.
Therefore, those in power in the human realm cannot cultivate or extend their lifespan, otherwise they will really be punished by heaven... And Xia Qingyang guessed that judging from the many changes in the world, it seems that the heaven is consciously separating the immortals... Of course,
These are all off-topic and don’t need to be said here.
The eighth prince seemed to be very tired after riding such a long distance. He looked at Xia Qingyang, who had his back turned to him, and said: "Of course I know the origin of the young master. I had advised my father not to carry the Holy Gate on his back.
If you do unnecessary things, now my father, he, is the one to blame."
As he spoke, Xia Qingyang clearly sensed the eighth prince's deep resentment towards the old king... It was understandable that the old king almost killed him.
Xia Qingyang said: "The old king really deserves to die. The agreement he made with my Holy Sect was that as long as he was still in power, he would make offerings to my Holy Sect for one day... Now he has stopped worshiping for twenty years, but he has just died now.
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The eighth prince lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said: "I already understand what the young master wants. If I can become the leader of the Black Forest Kingdom, I will definitely pay back the twenty years of tribute owed by my father."
"In addition, I am willing to continue to make offerings to the Holy Sect in the future so that my descendants will not be cut off!"
Boy, this promise is even better.
Xia Qingyang did not respond. After all, who would believe a promise made by a dying old man?
The eighth prince saw the opportunity and immediately said: "I would like to swear an oath on my descendants!"
After he finished speaking, he also pulled two people around him... one of them was in his early forties and in his prime, the son of the eighth prince, and the other was in his twenties and the grandson of the eighth prince...
My grandson is already so old.
Xia Qingyang seemed to have seen their sincerity, and then said to Elder Shou who was standing beside him, "Let's show the guests some tea."
As he said this, he turned around and said to the Eighth Prince and his family: "Please sit down, please. However, I am new here, so the place needs to be tidied up. Please forgive me."
The eighth prince said quickly: "This matter is simple. Some servants and beauties will be sent to the mansion later. They will definitely take care of the mansion in an orderly manner for the Immortal."
Xia Qingyang felt quite happy when he heard this... This is what he lacks the most!
So he said: "This can be considered as your intention."
He no longer talked about the things in the city, but talked about his apprenticeship with the eighth prince, secretly revealing that he was a disciple of an immortal, and his status was incredible!
The eighth prince became even more excited when he heard this. He asked, "I wonder if I can ask for the elixir to prolong life?"
As soon as he said these words, the expressions of his son and grandson changed all of a sudden... He had finally endured the death of the old king, could he do it again?
Xia Qingyang shook his head and said: "If you want to be the leader of the country, don't think about extending your life... Do you think it's all over when your father dies?"
The eighth prince looked stunned for a moment, and then quickly and respectfully asked the reason.
Xia Qingyang then said: "The human master is protected by the way of heaven, and naturally he is also restricted by the way of heaven."
"When a human lord dies, God will naturally take into account his merits and give him mourning and honor after death."
"If a human being prolongs his life in the hope of immortality, he is acting against heaven, and there will be a great calamity after death!"
"Your father is now riddled with karma, and he doesn'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, the eighth prince brought him another message: "Exalted Immortal, what if someone is willing to do something for my father to transcend? Can the sin be alleviated?"
Xia Qingyang asked in surprise: "Who would do anything for your father regardless of life and death?"
The gray-haired eighth prince: "..."
He glanced at Xia Qingyang speechlessly before saying, "That's Taoist Master Song Yan of Cangling Sect."
Xia Qingyang concluded in one word: "Then he will be miserable. He was already guilty of extending the life of his master, and now he is afraid that he will be killed soon after his luck is gone."
"We don't need to pay attention to this ignorant person."
The Cangling Sect's status in his heart plummeted from this.
Obviously this person does not know the direct lineage of the Taoist sect, otherwise how could he do such an ignorant thing?
He ignored that if he could not pursue his crimes, he would not know the secret...