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Chapter 611 The Bloodline Inheritance Plan, Qin Yang Shang Dynasty

The officials were furious, especially the censors, who looked very distressed and wanted to jump three feet high and nail Qin Yang to the pillar of shame and burn him alive.

Just shouting and shouting, some people gradually realized that something was not right in the atmosphere.

Shen Xingluo, the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, was silent throughout the whole process, which was normal. Everyone knew that he was a member of the Great Emperor Ji. The Minister of Dali Temple was a master who always looked at his mood even when he went to court, so it could be ignored. However, Wei Xingchao actually said a word throughout the whole process.

No words were said.

Emperor Ying listened for a long time and had no response other than asking Emperor Ji.

King Zhou felt that something was wrong, but the arrow was ready and he had to take action.

Qin Yang was personally confessed by the descendant of the tomb-keeper, and was captured in the Dingtiansi Prison, and was rescued by the Great Emperor Ji Qiangchuang. Now Qin Yang led his people to rob the execution ground, and personally rescued the person who was confirmed by Dingtiansi

The people who guard the tomb have solid evidence like a mountain, and it is impossible to distinguish.

King Zhou went to the scene in person and completely broke his face. He directly stated many evidences and tried to crucify Qin Yang.

Throughout the morning, I could hear this group of people making a fuss.

However, at the end of the day, Emperor Ying just gave an order that was neither salty nor bland, asking Wei Xingchao to investigate and it would be best to find Qin Yang as soon as possible.

Even after such a riot, it was settled. There was no punishment, and the wedding dress for smashing the gate of Dingtiansi Prison was not even mentioned.

At the end of the court meeting, a group of courtiers, who were either too stupid or too greedy to realize it, all understood that there was something more to the matter.

When King Zhou returned to his mansion, an insider quietly sent news that none of the people who went to execute the prisoners in Dingtiansi had died at all. They had all returned, but none of them showed up now.

The reason why this matter is confirmed is because the people who guard the soul lanterns in Dingtian Division have already confirmed that their soul lanterns are in good condition.

Then people from outside also came back with news that he and the people sent by the previous dynasty were all wiped out, and no one came back alive. Even the foreigners who cheered with the drums and stirred up the thunder were all dead.

King Zhou knew that there must be something wrong here, but he couldn't figure out why or where the problem was.

In the days that followed, the atmosphere became increasingly weird, as if nothing had happened before, and Qin Yang disappeared without a trace.

Qin Yang had no time to pay attention to King Zhou now. Taking advantage of this incident, it would be useless to bite him back. At most, it would hurt him but not kill him. If he wanted to attack him, he would kill him completely with a stick and settle the accounts in one breath.

Nestled in the secret room No. 3, Qin Yang was hanging in mid-air, looking at nearly half of the information posted on the huge wall, taking out a pen and constantly connecting the connections between them.

Pieces of paper are scattered, like spots of light falling on the ground through branches and leaves, connected by lines. Some places are disconnected, and some places are even more connected to each other.

Just as he was watching, Zhang Zhengyi, who was full of yin energy, had a big head, but had a body like a teenager, came in from the door and threw Qin Yang a pile of information as tall as a man.

"Senior Brother Qin, I am growing. You asked me to dig someone else's tomb again. My body's growth rate has slowed down a lot. If I encounter something again, I will have to die again and grow again.

…”

Zhang Zhengyi sighed and looked at the information posted on the huge wall.

"Senior Brother Qin, you have obtained the information of hundreds of thousands of people. Isn't that enough? I also need to go there myself..."

"The connection with some key places is broken. Their tombs are in the ancestral lands of some big sects or big families. No one else can get them except you." Qin Yang replied casually, thought for a while and asked:

"What does digging a grave mean? Did you steal someone's grave goods? Or did you blow up someone else's tomb?"

"I didn't take anything."

"That's serious. I just went to confirm my identity, look for the epitaph, and see who erected the monument. Whether I can open the mausoleum or not is a matter of two opinions. If I don't open it, it can only be regarded as a memorial. If I open it, it can only be regarded as renovating the mausoleum.

."

Qin Yang dropped these words and ignored Zhang Zhengyi. Zhang Zhengyi scratched his head and secretly thought that Senior Brother Qin was becoming more and more shameless.

Qin Yang took out the newly obtained information, threw them out one by one, and flew to where they should be. There was no shortage of vacant positions on the giant wall, and they were linked to other places with lines.

There is a person on every piece of paper, and there are nearly a million people here. The people involved can be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago, and the further forward, the more parts are missing.

The closer it is to the present, the more people there are. There are nearly a million people here, and most of them are nearly ten thousand years old.

Qin Yang's eyes were filled with confusion when he looked at the information, and his mind could no longer process such huge data.

He sighed secretly and gave Zhang Zhengyi some instructions.

"Don't disturb me within a week, or you'll die. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Zhang Zhengyi decisively turned around and left without asking why.

When Zhang Zhengyi left, Qin Yang activated the Si Zi Jue, and the consumption of real energy and blood skyrocketed in an instant. The speed of the purest thoughts also soared in an instant. The flow of the surrounding air, the flow of spiritual energy, and every detail,

It's as if everything appeared in an instant.

Even the countless information on the huge wall caught his eye like data.

In his eyes, it was as if every piece of paper had turned into a phantom, constantly being combined and changing its original position in front of him.

He has always believed that apart from the blood relationship, there is no other possibility for Duke Dai to contribute so much to the King of Zhou.

Bloodline seems to be a very simple and clear thing, but what it contains is no worse than the soul.

The most fundamental inheritance is in the blood, not in the soul. Many mythical beasts, inherited knowledge, supernatural powers, secret techniques, methods, and knowledge are all inherited through blood. This is how it is known from birth.

Junior Brother Zhang has a very ancient bloodline in his body, and he is busy working hard just to understand this.

In this world, bloodline is not just a name, but has countless other meanings.

Now Qin Yang wants to trace the bloodline of King Zhou and find the line that shows that he has the bloodline of the previous royal family.

However, over tens of thousands of years, through continuous marriages and children, the number of people that the original bloodline has extended is completely astronomical. He can only find a part of them through various means.

There is little hope of tracing a complete line.

But Qin Yang still felt that if he was right, he would definitely be able to find it.

If his guess is correct, the previous dynasty must have been arranging this backhand from a long time ago.

It happened that most of the people from the previous dynasty's royal family died together after the previous dynasty was destroyed.

If the previous dynasty really had this back-up plan, they would first ensure that this line of bloodline extension could continue and would not be completely cut off in the middle.

It is impossible for them to always have someone to take care of them all the time. It is too easy to be exposed. If they want to stay offline, it will definitely be impossible for mortals.

Continuing the bloodline among mortals is too difficult to trace and determine, and the variables are too great, and the risk factor is too high. Maybe they have just continued a family in the mortal world, and passed by two strong men fighting, and they were only slightly affected.

The race will be exterminated.

Therefore, the process of spreading the seeds must be continued among the monks, and they must have a family or sect as a background and have sufficient strength. Casual cultivators can also be considered.

And in the process of tracing back, he could find information about this person, and those who could contact him and the information must be monks, and they must all have a background that is big or small, strong or weak.

According to the existing conditions, I sifted through the dense information in front of me and eliminated half of it.

Even if there is a family or sect as a background, the danger is relatively high, and the probability of those monks dying unexpectedly is even smaller.

woman.

As a bloodline inheritance, it has always been a matter for both parties, but in the ordinary concept here, it is mostly dominated by men.

With women as the main line of bloodline inheritance, it may become another family if it is passed down from generation to generation. It is indeed too easy to hide.

And since they value this bloodline so much, the rise of a male cultivator with the bloodline cannot happen, as it would be beyond their control.

After thinking about it, Qin Yang added another one, it is best to marry a woman who is either weak in strength or not able to participate in the battle.

After a quick scan, countless messages were screened again, and more than half of the remaining ones were eliminated again.

Qin Yang rearranged the remaining data, and there seemed to be countless threads in his eyes. He was constantly weaving through the data, trying to find a thread that ran through tens of thousands of years.

After two sticks of incense, 99% of the remaining information suddenly moved to both sides, leaving only the last 800 or so.

A straight line runs from the top to the bottom.

Qin Yang dispersed the Si Zi Jue, his eyes glazed over for a moment, and he calmed down his nearly boiling brain. A stream of white air steamed up from his fontanel.

After emptying his mind for an hour, Qin Yang felt that he was almost recovered.

But he only seems to have recovered. In the next few days, he will definitely lose his IQ. It is best not to do anything these days and just stay at home.

Looking at this line, Qin Yang suddenly smiled, then closed his eyes, lay on the ground and fell asleep.

After sleeping for a few days, I felt refreshed and took out a set of papers that I had prepared in advance. After finishing it, I still felt that it was not enough. After doing three more sets, I confirmed that there was no problem, and Qin Yang put it away and finalized it.

information and walked out of the Jedi Manor.

He drove the jade chariot and headed straight to Dingtiansi.

Qin Yang came to Dingtiansi openly and openly. The guard at the door looked at Qin Yang and was about to move, but immediately stopped again.

Regardless of the commotion outside, Dingtiansi has not issued a wanted order for Qin Yang, so Qin Yang does not count as surrendering.

"Please inform me that Qin wants to see Mr. Wei."

After a while, Han Anming rushed out from the door. After seeing Qin Yang, his expression was quite complicated.

"Old Han, it turns out you are here too." Qin Yang stepped forward enthusiastically, turned Han Anming and walked inside.

"Qin Yang, what happened the past few days? You kidnapped a repeat offender?" Han Anming had been holding back for many days. He knew there was a hidden story, but he still didn't understand it.

"Are you stupid? I'm not even wanted. This must be a trap dug by your master and me. You can't even tell." Qin Yang patted Han Anming's shoulder and walked in happily. He had been here before.

After one time, there is no need for anyone to lead the way.

All the way to Wei Xingchao's office.

"Old Wei, I want to report that King Zhou is a remnant of the previous royal family."

"Qin Yang, where are the people who guard the tomb?" Wei Xingchao had a donkey-like face and looked unhappy. Qin Yang abducted the felon and ran away for so many days. He was under great pressure.

"Don't mention it. Originally, I wanted to ask him something to see who else wanted to trick me later. Who thought that the dog with a bad brain wanted to sneak attack me, and he would definitely not be able to say anything useful, so I just

Kill him directly. Do you want the body? If so, I will look for it another day. There should be some left, and I will send it back to you."

"Forget it..." Wei Xingchao sighed: "What do you want to do again? King Zhou is targeting you, but if your accusation is baseless..."

"Then don't worry about it. I just want to tell you the truth first. I want to go to court. I want to take action at the court meeting. There is no evidence and no evidence. I can bear the charge of framing the prince."

After leaving these words behind, he threw the copied information to Wei Xingchao, patted his butt and left.

Let Wei Xingchao know first, let Emperor Ying know first, and not let the emperor be the last to know. This is the duty of a loyal minister.

The next day, there will be a great meeting.

Qin Yang, a bastard who fished all day long, finally put on court clothes and attended the court meeting.

Before going to court, he cut off all his memories about Taoism and Nianhai, turned these memories into dreams, and stored them separately.

Even after he didn't know that he had a grudge against Emperor Ying or that he was a Taoist preacher, Qin Yang felt that he was invincible.

Great court meeting.

All the officials, both those who could come and those who could not, came. Many people had different expressions after seeing Qin Yang.

King Zhou, who was dressed in a scarlet python robe, stared at Qin Yang and finally understood one thing. Those things must have been known to Emperor Ying, and were even allowed to be done by Emperor Ying. This was a set-up.

But by this time, it was too late to say anything.

Qin Yang looked at King Zhou rather unscrupulously. This was the first time he saw King Zhou in person.

Unfortunately, the first time may be the last.

She is a lot uglier than expected, and a lot fatter. Her very ordinary appearance is nothing like what she imagined or what she saw in the portrait.

After this thought flashed across his mind, Qin Yang closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for the start of the court meeting.

After a while, Emperor Ying's Dharma Body appeared on the throne, overlooking the courtiers below. Qin Yang followed the crowd to receive the ceremony. Before the routine reporting process had begun, Qin Yang took the lead, stepped out, and shouted loudly.

road.

"Qin Yang, the right minister of the Ministry of Rites, has something important to do with the country."

After Qin Yang finished speaking, many people turned their heads and looked over. Emperor Ying also looked at Qin Yang and said unexpectedly.

"allow."

"My minister, Qin Yang, unexpectedly learned something. King Zhou is of the royal bloodline of the previous dynasty."

"What nonsense!" The Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs immediately shouted angrily: "Everyone in the world knows that the King of Zhou is your Majesty's great-grandson."

"What are you shouting for? Does it make sense to shout so loudly?" Qin Yang glanced at the other party, waved his hand, and more than 800 pieces of information were suspended in the air, and then more information expanded using this as a branch.

"When the former dynasty was overthrown, there were many royal families, and the direct descendants came out. There were tens of thousands of people who were the direct descendants of the former emperor. Among them was an inconspicuous concubine. Because she made a mistake, she was only ten years old.

Eliminate royal status.

So she luckily escaped the first wave of sweeps that year, and a year later, Dingtiansi tracked her down, but she was already dead. Naturally, no one paid much attention to her. The chaotic situation that year allowed her to survive by chance.

Next girl.

And this woman later married into the Bai family, that is, the Bai family in Choucheng."

"That's nonsense. My grandfather's family didn't exist tens of thousands of years ago." King Zhou sneered and used the most powerful retort.

"Yes, the Bai family of those days is indeed not the Bai family of Choucheng now. The Bai family of Choucheng today has been passed down for 313 generations. However, the ancestors of the Bai family of Choucheng are the descendants of the Bai family that was destroyed that year.

She is still an inconspicuous concubine. Before the family suffered disaster, she was expelled from the family because of her mistakes.

She later rebuilt the Bai family, but she had no children and no children, so another adopted son who had no blood relationship rebuilt the Bai family's name and became the ancestor of the current Bai family in Choucheng."

In order to understand this, Zhang Zhengyi made a special trip to the ancestral land of the Bai family in Choucheng.

Qin Yang paused and glared at King Zhou with some dissatisfaction.

"Don't be too busy arguing, let me finish."

"That woman tens of thousands of years ago, after marrying into the Bai family, gave birth to a daughter, and within a few years, she married off. It seems that this bloodline inheritance has nothing to do with the Bai family.

But you can see from these data that the woman who married out of the Bai family gave birth to another daughter and continued to marry into another family.

Following this path, all the way down, all the men who had the blood of the previous royal family died young due to various reasons, and none of them became strong. And in each generation, only one woman survived.

Marry outside.

The bloodline has been passed down for eight hundred and eighty-nine generations, and each generation is not in the same family, not in the same sect, and may not even be in the Great Ying Dynasty.

After going around in a circle, the last generation married into the Bai family in Choucheng and gave birth to a daughter. This daughter married into the Daying royal family and gave birth to the only one who survived in the tens of thousands of years and whose cultivation level exceeded that of a god.

A man with the blood of the royal family of the previous dynasty.

That is you, King Zhou."

Qin Yang finished saying this in one breath and let out a sigh of relief.

This is the reason why that scene appeared on Dai Guogong's body. The Bai family is the most critical link in their bloodline inheritance plan.

The first generation starts from Bai's family and the last generation ends from Bai's family.

Even if someone wants to investigate the Bai family in Choucheng, they will be disconnected after reaching the 313th generation.

Even if the investigation was carried out frantically and without any expense, over tens of thousands of years, more than tens of millions of people could be contacted, including the implicated families, clans, sects, courtiers, and Da Ying.

What no one can find out clearly, or even the inherent concepts, may very well make them ignore married women. If they ignore one, they will no longer be able to connect to the whole line.

King Zhou turned around and stared at Qin Yang, a cold light flashed uncontrollably in his eyes, and he said coldly.

"That's nonsense."

Qin Yang smiled and said to himself.

"Dai Guogong's death was not worth it. He couldn't use his death to fulfill you."

King Zhou turned around, knelt on the ground, and said loudly.

"Sun Chen is willing to personally test his bloodline."

Qin Yang clasped his hands and bowed, then returned to his seat without saying a word, drooping his eyelids and muttering silently in his heart.

King Zhou didn't get angry and came over to beat me. I really want to fight now.

Guapi doesn’t think I haven’t thought of the step of blood test, right?


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