Chapter 110 Zhao Sanhen

   "One hate, there is no way to ask immortals.

  Second hatred, there is no way to seek immortality.

  Three hates, there is no real fairy in the world! "

By the Qunfang River, on the roof of a nine-storey pavilion, a man in a dark purple mang pattern brocade robe, with a square forehead and a broad face, with two sword eyebrows slanting into his temples, is holding a book "Zhao San Hate, Love and Hate" in his hand. "Record" take a closer look.

  When I saw the character Zhao Sanhen in the book, leading all civil and military officials in the palace, when he went up to the Temple of Heaven alone to worship the heavens, after reading the prayers for offering sacrifices to heaven, he suddenly burst into tears, and couldn't help but say the words of the three hates.

  He couldn't help but read along.

  Only in the book, Zhao Sanhen is far ahead of him.

  Zhao Sanhen not only became the lord of the Jianghu martial arts alliance, but also overthrew the rotten Dafeng Dynasty. After establishing the imperial court under the title of Tang Dynasty again, he led an army across the Western Regions and defeated Tianzhu Shenluo.

  However, it is such a character. The author of this book just made him cry when he went to the Temple of Heaven alone to worship the heaven after 30 years of ruling the world.

   Then, the plot took a sharp turn.

  From fighting for hegemony to seeking immortality, from emperor to beggar, from talent to insanity.

  The beautiful rhetoric becomes obscure and difficult to understand, and the plot is bizarre and absurd. It is not only the soul wandering, but also being in a foreign land, talking with people one moment, and killing demons the next moment.

   What Zhao Sanhen sees and hears is completely chaotic and fuzzy, as written by a madman.

  In the next few chapters, the author of the book created thousands of new words, and finally put them into one sentence:

  After returning, Zhao Sanhen was greatly enlightened. He drew out a sword and cut open the gate of immortality.

  He was already unable to set foot on the road to immortality, so he could only stay in the human world as a land immortal.

over.

  Everything came to an abrupt end, making people want to arrest the author of the book and hang him for several days.

  In contrast, the "Xiantian Zixia Gong" that went straight to the Xiantian realm earlier can be called detailed description, but it's just that people can't figure out how to take advantage of the aura of the sun and the moon.

   "Guangzhu!"

  The Tiandao Society hurried to the roof of the pavilion to report: "The matter of Ji Peng has been arranged. Some people have seen the women next to Wang Ergou. They speculate that he should still be in Yongkang City!"

"oh?"

  The man in the dark purple python robe was Chu Nantian, the leader of the Tiandao Society. He thought for a moment and asked, "How many people are here by the river now?"

   "Back to the leader, there are Prince Lu Huai, disciples of Gongsun Sword God, Jia Family Chamber of Commerce, Zhenbei Spear King Min Hangyun..."

  The crowd listed so many people in one breath that their voices trembled.

   "A lot of people came, and the Jianghu court gave Chu some face."

  Chu Nantian remained calm and composed, "Pass it down and obey orders."

   "Yes, boss!"

  The subordinates retreated, and Chu Nantian who stayed behind continued to look at the strange book silently.

   In front of the gods on land, it is only a mere thing to become the emperor.

  …

   On the boat.

"What's wrong?"

  Chen Ji smiled and looked at the little lady. She became flustered and blushed after the old man surnamed Li began to sigh about his life.

  Xia Shumin shook his head, and was about to hide in the cabin, when suddenly, a fat middle-aged man walked up an open-air stage on the bank of the river, ignoring the troupe who were singing, and kneeling in front of everyone.

  Kowtow and cry bitterly:

   "Fathers and elders, heroes of the rivers and lakes, and all the officials, the villain Ji Peng, I have no choice but to use this precious land to tell you something!"

   Ji Peng!

  The bookseller rescued by Wang Ergou? !

  As soon as the name came out, many Jianghu people couldn't sit still, they gathered around one after another, staring at him covetously.

  Among the Jianghu people, most of them didn't get "Zhao Sanhen". At this moment, Ji Peng jumped out suddenly, which was exactly in their favor.

   "Why is he out?"

  The two servant girls were equally surprised when they heard the commotion coming out of the cabin.

   "Boater, go and have a look." Chen Ji said to the boatman who was rowing at the stern.

   "Huh? My lord, there are many boats around there, I'm afraid I'll run into them..."

   "If you tell me to go, go!"

  Green bamboo squeezed out a piece of silver and threw it into the cabin.

   "Okay, let's go now!"

  The boat quickly approached the stage by the river, and squeezed to the front.

  Chen Ji saw that the policemen had also rushed over, and all kinds of people surrounded the stage. The theater troupe had already left the stage, leaving Ji Peng alone on stage to see what he was going to sing.

   "Everyone, gentlemen! Please be calm and don't be impatient, and wait for the villain to tell you slowly!"

  Cold sweat broke out on Ji Peng's forehead.

  Tonight is really immortal and skinned.

  But if he hadn't kept his mouth shut, he would have died sooner or later.

  He can't even go to the government to take refuge in the government. Even if he enters the prison, the Jianghu people will get him out of the prison one day.

  The temptation to enter the innate realm is too great, and the temptation to achieve the land fairyland is even greater, and it is impossible to stop it!

   Therefore, he can only talk about the matter in front of the people of the world, so that he, a small person, becomes unimportant, and can truly survive by getting out of the muddy water.

   "Miss! Are we going to stop him?"

  After guessing what he was going to do, Lu Zhu became nervous, her little face turned pale.

  At the time, she didn't think too much about it, but now that she thinks about it, when she meets Ji Peng, she should grab Ji Peng directly, lest he come out and talk nonsense.

   "Young master."

  Xia Shumin subconsciously turned to look at Chen Ji.

  She already knows the consequences of this book, once it is revealed that she is the original author, the consequences will be disastrous.

   "It's okay, I'm here."

  Chen Ji comforted her first.

  Xia Shumin's heart was put back at once, there is nothing difficult to live with the young master in the world, with him by his side, she can rest assured.

  Young master can block all wind and rain for her.

   "Let him talk."

  Chen Ji thought for a moment and decided not to stop it.

  The impact of "Zhao Sanhen", Tianmen, Longfeng, etc. has already been caused, and several booksellers know that the original manuscript was taken from the hands of two maids.

   In addition, Longfeng lives in Hongye Mountain, and the mysterious fairy apple tree is also conspicuous enough, and it will be exposed sooner or later.

  In addition to Wang Shaodang, Ji Peng, the two old men who were seeking immortality, and the imperial court wanted to siege the real dragon, Huang Tianjiao, Tiandaohui and other forces took the opportunity to make trouble.

   All kinds of things.

  The combination of a series of factors made Chen Ji decide to watch the situation first before making any plans.

  On stage.

  Ji Peng cried and told what happened, but everyone had already guessed it, and asked him to bring out the original manuscript of "Zhao Sanhen", let alone those that were available.

  Ji Peng swears to the sky and the earth, the real dragon to the colorful phoenix, and to the senior land gods:

  The original manuscript was printed, and he and those Yongkang City booksellers dared not change a single word!

   "Masters, think about it, these words are all experienced by the land gods and old people. How dare we change them? How can we change them?"

  In a restaurant.

   "Master."

Wei Hong, a disciple of Gongsun Sword God of Buried Sword Peak, said respectfully to his master: "I guess this book is indeed the original manuscript, but, perhaps for some reason, the content of closing the death gate, opening the gate of heaven, and attracting immortal energy has changed. Obscure."

  Sword God Gongsun Ming, a name that is well-known in the Jianghu, was already the number one master in the world fifty years ago. In the past fifty years, the sword **** has seldom buried Jianfeng.

  Buried swords are buried on the peak of buried swords. Some of them were swords worn by the sword gods in the past. Now they are invincible and are no longer needed.

  Others were risen junior geniuses who went to challenge and won the title of number one in the world. After being defeated, they left their swords and inserted them into the buried sword peak and left in shame.

  After the gate of heaven opened and the dragon and phoenix blew, many people speculated that Gongsun Sword God would bury Jianfeng, but they were not sure.

   Now, not only did Gongsun Ming descend to Buried Sword Peak, but he also came here happily after hearing that Wang Shaodang might appear tonight.

  (end of this chapter)