102. I am walking slowly, but I am better than half the world.
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In February of the twenty-sixth year of Chongming, Emperor Chongming died tragically on Tianjie, and the Song family was destroyed.
In the late spring of April of the same year, the Han Dynasty was unified in Siming Mountain, and King Xingtian was enthroned as emperor, with the reign title of Tiande. The edict was dispatched by 800-mile speed horse to sixteen provinces across the country, and was notified to all prefectures.
("Heaven is virtuous, earth is virtuous, and people are virtuous and righteous." - Dong Zhongshu's "Spring and Autumn Fan Lu")
From then on, the Tiande era was implemented in Siming.
This year is the first year of Tiande.
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After leaving the wall of the Forbidden Palace, Ye Jiming did not delay all the way. He turned his sword into Dunguang, passed through Lingnan Road, and came to Nanhai, one of the four seas in Fengxi Kingdom, which is a southward tributary of Fengxi River.
Across a vast stretch of thousands of miles of water, and passing through seven countries including Baoxiang Kingdom, Liuguang Kingdom, Lanyue Kingdom, and Jiuhu Kingdom, after half a month, we finally arrived at the foot of a stretch of mountains.
"Having a family to rely on..."
"Even if the mission fails, the worst case scenario is that you will only be punished with some merit..."
After hesitating at the foot of the mountain for a while, Ye Jiming finally strengthened his determination and walked towards a white jade fairy road hanging down from the clouds. This fairy road started at the foot of the mountain, but when you walked about a thousand feet, you could see the mountains under the stairs.
It turned into layers of rugged and strange rocks, and the towering ancient trees glowing with fairy spirit were like exotic flowers and plants.
Countless white-water waterfalls hang down from the clouds, like pythons breathing out their breath.
When you reach about 2,500 feet, you can finally see the huge fairy palace with bright golden light and purple air rising into the sky. It is suspended in the clouds and is carried by eight huge dragon turtles.
There is a huge horizontal plaque hanging on the main door, with writings on it including iron paintings, silver hooks, dragon seals and phoenix seals.
Even those who are ignorant of immortal literature will still think of the name "Feiyu Palace" in their minds when they see the three characters on the jade plaque.
"Disciple Ye Jiming..."
"The protection of Fengxi Country for three hundred years failed..."
Ye Jiming walked to the underground palace pavilion next to Tianlu Hall, took out a feather-shaped token with silver light from his sleeve, handed it to the bookcase, and explained his purpose to the elder on duty guarding the pavilion.
The slender feather token was imprinted with a cyan "No" fairy text, then turned into a ray of silver light and flew straight towards the interior of the fairy palace, and soon landed on a dragon turtle turtle.
On the peak of the shell.
This peak is shorter than the eight adjacent peaks.
It's just that the whole mountain is black and yellow, and at the entrance of the mountain there is a carved stone with the word "Imperial Capital" written on it.
The silver feather token is inserted diagonally in front of a cave door on the mountainside.
Inside the cave, in the retreat room, a middle-aged man in a mysterious robe with snow-white hair is sitting cross-legged on a futon. His eyes are closed tightly, and his body is filled with bright yellow aura.
When these bright yellow air floated above the man's head, they turned into pythons and dragons.
In front of the man, there was a small cauldron, with only a shallow layer of mercury-like liquid left in the cauldron.
From time to time, the sound of roaring tigers could be heard inside the cauldron.
However, at this moment, there were faint signs of collapse of the python dragon.
"what happened?"
"Dragon veins from Fengxi Country..."
He opened his eyes, looking slightly surprised.
With the means he left to the royal family, this period of time is enough to ensure that Fengxi State Sheji survives for three hundred years. Before he retreated, he assigned a task to the sect and asked the "immortal" to protect the Song family.
With the Immortal here, even if the Song family only has a corner of Shenjing left, he is confident that with the help of the "Immortal", he can rebuild the river.
"Could it be that he is a descendant of Jiayou..."
"Didn't you go to the Ancestral Temple in time to let the Immortal Palace disciples come out to help the country?"
"I have to give you some advice."
Song Dao sighed slightly, secretly thinking that future generations would not live up to expectations.
When he was in seclusion to attack the Dao Dan realm, Emperor Jiayou was still in power in Fengxi Kingdom. Although Emperor Jiayou was not the Ming Lord, he was still the ruler of the country.
Emperor Jiayou even had cultural and martial arts worth flaunting.
It has only been 40 years of seclusion, and the country of Fengxi will never be in a state of subjugation...
There must be something wrong.
However--
At this moment, the silver feather token from the underground palace pavilion appeared in front of him.
A huge cyan word "No" is particularly conspicuous.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Jiming's description of the mission failure was projected into the air.
[The new emperor of Fengxi Kingdom, Xu Xing, has a Ming royal body and looks like a human king.]
【Xuanji Temple Conglong.】
[The city of Shenjing was destroyed, and the last emperor Chongming and his princes died.]
The aura emerged, and the lines of writing were particularly conspicuous.
Looking at these three lines of handwriting, Song Dao's face was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned gloomy, "Mingwangti, Xuanji Temple, Lingyin Peak? With your intervention, no wonder our Fengxi Kingdom has not reached the 300-year Sheji...
…, the country has perished.”
Without the follow-up Dragon Veins, the final step of condensing the Dao Pill and reconciling the Dragon and Tiger Qi would not be a failure, but without that bit of Dragon Luck, he would have to form an imperfect Dao Pill.
Of course, the second-grade Taoist elixir is already an immortal seedling.
But... how could he be willing to watch helplessly as he was only one step away from condensing a first-grade Dragon and Tiger Dao Pill!
But after all, he was born as an emperor and was very good at cultivating qi.
He quickly calmed down.
"Fortunately, I was prepared before condensing the pill..."
"A three-day suspension at this moment... will not affect the overall situation."
The suspended small cauldron was casually put into Song Dao's sleeve, and the python dragon that filled his body returned to his body. The aura on his body quickly converged to the extreme, and there was no trace of cultivation. If it weren't for his extraordinary clothes, his skin
Ruyu, I am afraid that ordinary people will only think that he is a mortal, not an immortal who can return elixirs with jade liquid.
Each level of the cave was opened one by one, and he walked out and reached the top of Huangdu Peak.
There is a golden palace on the top of the peak.
"The Second True Legend of Huangdu Peak, Song Dao Kowtow, meets Taoist Wangui..."
Song Dao lifted up his robe and knelt obediently on the jade steps in front of the Golden Palace.
After he kowtowed three times to the Golden Palace, he shouted loudly.
Above the Dao Dan is the Nascent Soul realm. The monks in the Nascent Soul realm are also honored as "Dao Lord" by the lower-level monks. Wangui Dao Lord is a Nascent Soul monk in Huangdu Peak, with a high status.
"What's the matter?"
A voice came from the golden palace, with an indifferent tone.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Fengxi, the country created by the disciple, did not last for three hundred years. It was overthrown by a rebel king in the territory... The disciple is about to condense the pill and will become a first-class dragon and tiger.
Tao Dan.”
"I hope Wangui Daojun will give you the immortal order..."
"Relieve my crisis."
Song Dao lowered his posture extremely low.
If you are arrogant, it depends on who you are right. In the world of immortality, it is right to be cautious. What's more, he still has Wangui Taoist Lord, and he cannot offend him at all.
"Separated between immortals and mortals..."
"These are the precepts of the Immortal Sect, and poor people cannot violate them."
Taoist Wangui who was in seclusion in the Golden Palace opened his eyes, glanced at the Song Dao outside the palace, and shook his head.
At his level, any talk about immortals and mortals not interfering with each other is just a lie.
Feiyu Immortal Palace is one of the orthodox religions, so it has established these precepts.
If placed in the demonic territory such as the Nether Spring Sect and Yama Luo Shrine, the mortal country would be nothing more than fish and meat on the chopping board of the monks in the sect, allowing them to be slaughtered. It is extremely common to slaughter dozens of cities, destroy three or four countries, and refine a magic weapon.
Therefore, he rejected what Song Dao said because Song Dao did not pay the price to make his heart move.
The dynasty established by the rebel king who can destroy the Song Dynasty sword is definitely not a false dragon, but a human king body has been born from the common people. Such an immortal talent, given his level, will not care too much, but he will not
Help Song Dao to strangle him.
"disciple……"
Song Dao gritted his teeth, knowing that he should bleed.
He kowtowed to Taoist Master Wangui again and said: "I know that the Immortal Sect cannot interfere with the secular world, but what I want is not for the Immortal Sect to help me reestablish the country, but... to ask for three years of dragon vein from Fengxi Country.
On and on!"
"In these three years, the disciple will definitely condense a first-grade Dragon and Tiger Taoist elixir in one fell swoop."
"If successful, this disciple is willing to serve Dao Lord for a hundred years to repay his kindness."
It is unrealistic to help him reestablish the Fengxi Kingdom.
But with the Immortal Sect’s methods, it shouldn’t be difficult to help him keep the Fengxi Kingdom’s dragon veins running for three years...
After saying that, Song Dao looked at the Golden Palace silently, waiting for Taoist Wangui's reply.
In fact, with his cultivation of jade liquid returning elixir, and the Dao elixir realm that he is about to reach, if it is just a mortal rebellion against the king, he has enough means to deal with it.
If Ye Jiming can't do it, then send a Xianji monk to kill him.
Xian Ji couldn't do it, so he sent the Dan Huan monks to kill him...
but--
The trouble is.
Xu Xing happens to be a real dragon with the appearance of a human king, and he also has the body of a Ming King. These qualifications are much stronger than when he was seeking immortality. As long as Xu Xing does not die in the future, it will probably not cost him much to grow to his level.
for how long…….
Therefore, Lingyin Peak saved Xu Xing and protected this true dragon of humanity.
In this case, he cannot target Xu Xing, the sect's immortal talent who is about to become an immortal.
Although the two had a blood feud, and Xu Xing mistook him for his enlightenment, his power was not strong enough to influence the Immortal Sect's decisions and shake up its rules.
Therefore, he did not ask the Immortal Sect to help him target Xu Xing, but only asked the Immortal Sect to protect him for three years without stopping his dragon veins.
In this way, his goal of condensing the Dao Pill can be achieved.
From the perspective of the Immortal Sect, he is the weak one. And in just three years..., it is also a good thing for the sect to get an extra first-grade Taoist True Lord, and it will not affect the human king Xu Xing too much.
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In addition, he has drawn on his future and is willing to spend a hundred years serving Lord Wangui Dao.
No matter how you look at it, it will be Wangui Daojun's profit.
"Three years..."
"Protect your dragon veins to continue..."
The indifferent voice of Wangui Daojun came from the Golden Palace, "I agree to this matter!"
Outside the hall, Song Dao listened to this fairy sound and was immediately ecstatic.
"Disciple thanks Wangui Daojun for his kindness in protecting Dao."
"I will never forget it."
He stood up and bowed deeply.
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Even though Xu Xing had predicted it, fate would not go as he deduced based on the fate of "official thief". For example, he established the name of the country as Han, not Zhou, and the name of the year as Tiande, not Manna.
Emperor Chongming did not hang himself in Wushan, but he sent Chang Ji to capture him alive...
But just when he was about to ambitiously attack the territory and complete the unification, he did not expect that Feiyu Immortal Palace actually sent an immortal to give him an edict...
"Blood descendants are nothing more than mortal grudges..."
"How can it be compared to the brotherhood you will have in the future?"
The immortal who issued the edict was named Deng An. He stuffed the jade edict into Xu Xing's arms with a smile, "When Junior Brother Xu enters the Immortal Sect, in the past three years... Master Song will compensate you, and you should think of the best in everything.
, with the friendship of Dao Dan Zhenjun, you will have a smooth journey in the world of immortality from now on."
He didn't think much about Song Dao.
After all, it is normal for immortals not to care about their descendants who are separated by more than ten generations.
There is no blood relationship between them...
And when Xu Xing enters the Immortal Sect, he will become the Immaculate Immortal Foundation and hopefully become the third true successor of Huangdu Peak. By then, Xu Xing will be Song Dao's junior brother. The friendship between senior brothers is enough to outweigh the meager blood relationship.
"Song Dao is a man who must retaliate for his anger and is narrow-minded..."
"Back then, I didn't stop him from condensing the elixir and becoming a Taoist, yet he even killed me with a single blow of divine will, and then killed me himself..."
"Now that I've cut off his dragon veins, I almost caused his pill condensation to fail."
"Based on his character, he probably already regarded me as his enemy."
When Xu Xing heard the words, various thoughts flashed through his mind, and he thought to himself.
What Deng An said is not unreasonable, but such things have to be viewed differently. Some people are narrow-minded, while others are broad-minded.
As it happens, Song Dao falls into the former category and is not broad-minded at all.
It’s just that the current situation is stronger than that of others. No matter how much he is a mortal emperor, he must obey the orders of the Immortal Sect and cannot easily disobey him...
To resist the decree is to directly challenge the dominance of Feiyu Immortal Palace, the Xuanhe Immortal Sect.
The gain outweighs the loss!
Losing greatness by being small!
If you really don’t want to do things according to the will, there is no need to resist it. Instead, you should pretend to agree first, and then use your internal power to cancel the will by clinging to connections within the Immortal Sect’s system.
"When I was a minor official in the court, I often read the history of the country, and I most admired heroic figures like Taizu of Fengxi Kingdom."
"Emperor Chongming is fatuous and immoral..."
"It does not affect Zhenren Song's sageness."
In Ziwei Hall, in the side hall, Xu Xing gathered his thoughts, stuffed the jade edict into his sleeve, and complimented Song Dao.
Since Song Dao was willing to pretend to be "benevolent and righteous" for the time being, why not take advantage of his plan and first dispel Song Dao's scruples about him, show the enemy that he was weak, and then reverse the situation when there was a suitable opportunity.
"Junior Brother Xu is right..."
"Zhenren Song has always enjoyed a good reputation in the Immortal Palace and has good moral character."
Seeing Xu Xing accept the order, Deng An breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
Although with his immortal base cultivation, he can now crush Xu Xing to death with one hand, Xu Xing is an immortal talent valued by the Immortal Palace, and his status is far above him, and his future future is limitless.
He didn't want to offend Xu Xing because of the decree.
Now Xu Xingneng voluntarily waited for three years and gave up three years to Song Dao to condense the elixir. It can be said that everyone is happy. He not only made friends with Song Dao, the destined Taoist elixir master, but also made friends with Xu Xing, the future disciple.
Immortal talent......
This mission as an envoy is a good thing!
"I wonder if Master Song has any gifts to congratulate me on becoming emperor?"
"Senior brother and I, it stands to reason..."
"That's fine."
"Sending goose feathers thousands of miles away is a light gift but a heavy heart. Even if Master Song didn't bring me anything, I wouldn't feel grudge or care about it..."
After chatting for a while, Xu Xing changed the subject and asked Deng An for the gift Song Dao had given him.
Since Song Dao wanted to pretend to be brothers and sisters, then he would obey Song Dao's wish...
Junior brother established the system and proclaimed himself emperor,
Senior brother, it’s okay if you don’t express your feelings.
"this……"
Deng An was stunned for a moment.
Even though ordinary grievances are not worth mentioning, but...Xu Xing destroyed the Song family and the country, even though Song Dao, the ancestor of Fengxi Kingdom, didn't care at all, he asked Song Dao to send Xu Xing a gift of becoming emperor..., what do you think,
I feel like this is awkward and inappropriate.
"That's right..., the two of them will be brothers in the same discipline from now on..."
"Junior Brother Xu is willing to give up three years to Zhenren Song. It is appropriate for Zhenren Song to reciprocate..."
"At this time, Junior Brother Xu apparently wanted to ask for a gift, but in fact he didn't want Master Song to be too grateful. After all, kindness is as great as hatred."
Deng An thought about it again and gradually felt relieved.
He thought he had "guessed" Xu Xing's inner thoughts.
"Senior brother came in a hurry..."
"I must have forgotten to bring the congratulatory gift from Master Song."
"Junior brother Xu, don't be anxious, senior brother will come as soon as you go..."
After Deng An dropped these words, Yu Jian left.
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After Deng An left for less than a cup of tea.
Xu Xing's eyes were slightly cold.
He wrote a secret letter and sent eight hundred miles of fast horses from his bodyguard to Chang Ji and other generals who were fighting abroad, ordering them to swallow up the entire Fengxi Kingdom as soon as possible and not to wait any longer.
There are also people who secretly sent Jianghu to start offering rewards to assassinate the Song family clan.
Deng An has just made it clear that Song Dao's method of reuniting the dragon veins is to let the princes of the Song family establish small courts in various places, so as to reunite the broken dragon veins of Fengxi Kingdom...
Although the dragon veins condensed by this method are not as good as those of the previous orthodox dynasties, they are still enough for Song Dao. Song Dao only needs the last bit of dragon luck to successfully condense the elixir.
"Song Dao..."
"The Taizu of Fengxi Kingdom is indeed not an ordinary character..."
"The mind, qualifications, and calculations are all top-notch."
Xu Xing sat on the dragon chair in the side hall. After taking a look at the thick pile of "Records of Living" placed in the bookcase, he shook his head and thought to himself.
When the previous dynasty was defeated and the history of the later dynasties was compiled, the most important source of historical data was the "Daily Records" of each emperor.
Song Dao, the great ancestor of Fengxi Kingdom, is naturally no exception.
"but……"
"No matter how many calculations you make, it's just a matter of one move..."
"My Xu Xing is half as good as yours!"
Xu Xing sneered several times, and his consciousness focused on the ancient bronze mirror in his mind.
[Fate: Righteous Hero (yellow), Human King (green).]
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After the establishment of Han unification.
He also successfully condensed the Xianqing Fate Pattern [Human King].
[Human King (Xianqing): All people return to their hearts, and their destiny belongs to Ziwei. Wear twelve crowns, wear imperial clothes, govern the country and the people, practice the emperor's way, and be respected in the world for eternity. Facing the calculations from foreign enemies, you have a destiny.
, there is a great chance that you can seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and you can survive even in dangerous situations.】
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"You have condensed the Immortal Green Life Pattern [Human King]. This destiny conflicts with the Emperor Purple Life Pattern [Dragon Seizing Thief]. Should you use the Immortal Green Life Pattern [Human King] to replace the Emperor Purple Life Pattern [Dragon Seizing Thief]?
], solidified by [Tao Fruit]?"
"This process is irreversible!"
On the mirror, lines of writing appeared.
"Once the destiny of the king is condensed."
"The entire Fengxi Kingdom's Dragon Luck belongs to me, how can you Song Dao... take it away?"
Xu Xing sneered several times.
True dragons cannot be raised in shallow water.
The territory of Fengxi Kingdom can only support one human king. After he established himself as emperor, he obtained Feiyu Immortal Palace's method of condensing dragon veins and transforming dragon luck into the body of a human king from Xuanji Temple.
But the method is just a method. If you want to condense the body of a human king, you must embrace all the sixteen rivers and mountains of Fengxi Country.
This is the minimum requirement for transforming into a human king body...
But... Xu Xing is different. He has already plundered the Dragon Luck in the copy world and obtained a permanent certificate. Now, after breaking through the Shenjing, the accumulated Dragon Luck is enough to condense a human king's body!
According to his guess, the fate of "Human King" is the human king body.
Just like the Mingwang body.
As soon as the human king's body is completed, all the luck in the world will flow into his body and be absorbed by him to achieve the human king's body.
After all, power doesn't come out of thin air.
Just like praying for rain.
He could sense that praying for rain had reduced his luck, but the luck was absorbed again by the ancient bronze mirror and solidified into his body.