Chapter 124 Unparalleled Under Heaven

   Yongxing three years.

  The third prince secretly stole the luck of the Immortal Dynasty, so that the strong under his family could improve their cultivation. Yongxing was furious when he learned about it.

  The prince was sent to the southern region by Emperor Yongxing, and he was not allowed to enter the capital without an order!

  Since Yongxing won the world, Daxia has entered a period of peaceful development.

   At this time, the battle for the heir apparent in the capital also began.

  The Holy Majesty has not appointed a prince yet, so all the powerful princes have started to operate.

  Wuqing was originally the emperor's family. In order to cut down the vassal, Wen Guang suppressed several relatives and uncles, and Yongxing dared to draw his sword against the emperor for the sake of the throne.

  Princes of the same father and different mothers naturally began to fight each other for the position of the East Palace.

   This is also a **** road. If you lose, like the third prince, you may not be able to enter the palace in this life, and what's more, you will lose your life.

  The mother clan of the three princes is not prominent and weak, that's why he came up with the idea of ​​the imperial mausoleum.

  Similarly, the prince was unfortunately the first to be eliminated.

  In the imperial mausoleum.

  Chen Shen started to host the discussion again.

   Discussions at all levels are presided over by several golden scales.

   "Greens end!"

  With the end of the Green Sparrow Master's discussion, several Golden Scale Masters began to rank, and soon, there were results.

   "The twenty-third should be Zhang Ping, and Chu Shan's luck in the competition is not as good as him." Chen Shen looked at the list and frowned.

  The list is made by the other two Golden Scale Masters, and he himself has no objections.

  But he found that several of these two Jinlin rankings were inappropriate.

   "Chu Shan's luck is not as good as the competition, but he is faster than Zhang in engraving the formation. I think this quota is most suitable for Chu Shan."

   "But Zhang Pingduo's luck is much higher than that of Chu Shan, and the speed of inscription is only a few points slower than the other. The two masters, this ranking is biased." Chen Shen retorted.

"It's not biased. I'll rank them according to their real strength. You are just a newcomer to Jinlin. How can you compare with my luck master who has been immersed in Jinlin for many years? The luck that Chu Shan plundered is not much, but I I feel that the two of them are similar in the second item, but the key point is that in the first item of inscription speed, Chu Shan is obviously better."

  The two gold scale masters did not follow Chen Shen's suggestion, and directly announced the results.

   "Two old pickpockets!" Chen Shen slandered inwardly.

  The two gold scale masters were fighting together and gave him a sneer look.

Older gingers are more spicy!

  However, it didn't take long for the two of them to be happy. Several saint masters came hand in hand, followed by several imperial mausoleum guards.

"Zeng Guang, Song Zhong, the two of you relied on your status as Jinlin to oppress the lower fortune masters in the imperial mausoleum. Discussions and presiding are often unfair. You used the strong men outside the imperial mausoleum to beat the fortune masters sap, and participated in the prince's party struggle , has lost the original intention of a luck master, the evidence is solid, my imperial tomb should be cleaned up, and the two of them will abolish the golden scale luck and drive them out of the imperial tomb!"

  A holy master recited the sins of the two golden scales, and at the same time the imperial mausoleum behind him began to move.

   And these two are the presiding Golden Scale Masters. Their faces changed drastically at this time, and they exclaimed:

   "Slander, you are slander, I want to see Zhang Shengshi!"

   Saint Master Zhang surnamed, the Saint Master of the Qi Palace!

  However, at this time, almost all luck masters looked at these two with cold eyes.

  Let the luck masters of the Qi Palace be overwhelmed, they should be robbed now.

   "Do it directly!" A holy master shouted coldly.

   "How dare you? We belong to the third prince!" The two golden scale masters shouted.

   "The third prince colluded with you and stole the luck of the Great Xia. The Holy One was furious and exiled him from the capital. He was not allowed to be summoned, and he could not enter the imperial city forever!" The holy master told the truth.

  Hearing this, the faces of the two Golden Scale Masters turned extremely pale, and their bodies began to tremble.

   It's over!

   "We are a Qiyun family, with few people, we should be connected with each other, and the Imperial Mausoleum formation is difficult to suppress Qiyun, I still have use, you can't avenge your private revenge, use this to suppress!" Jinlin Master Zeng Guang tremblingly said.

   "We are the quasi-grandmaster of Jinlin, we can repair the real dragon formation, and it will be of great use in the imperial mausoleum!" Song Zhong also said hastily.

   However, the holy master was indifferent and looked at the two people indifferently.

  The family of Huangling Qiyun is harmonious. None of the Qiyun masters from Zhou Wangfu and Anwangfu were suppressed by Huangling Qiyun masters.

   It was the last group of luck masters who came to the throne relying on King Qi to befriend the prince, so they dared to participate in the party struggle, colluded with the prince, and bullied the other luck masters.

   Now I want to remedy it, it's too late!

   At the same time, deep in the burial ground, the residence of the holy master.

  In a courtyard, several saints are playing chess.

   "Cultivation is not easy, why bother to do this, is it too much." One of the saints smiled wryly.

   "I know Master Zhang is benevolent, and I didn't participate in these messy things, but the state owns the state law, the imperial tomb has the rules of the imperial tomb, and the rules made by the ancestors of the mausoleum cannot be violated!"

  Another holy master spoke, it was Shi Can's master, Chi Xin.

   At the same time, he didn't say something, why did he go so early, the people under his command have been messing around in the imperial mausoleum for several years, and they didn't stop them. Now they are about to be robbed, but they want to protect them.

  How can there be such a good thing.

  In the next few days, luck masters from Prince Qi's mansion were expelled from the imperial mausoleum one after another.

   "The luck master is only responsible for guarding the luck, and never participate in any battle." A saint warned everyone.

   "Those **** are finally kicked out, let's drink to celebrate!" Shi Can, who had been beaten for a long time and depressed for a long time, was in a good mood, and invited a group of friends to Xianshenju to celebrate.

   "The imperial mausoleum is peaceful, and there will be no such troubles in the future. I should be happy. I suggest that you go directly to the opposite door after drinking!"

   "I also propose, Chen Jinlin treats!"

  The matter of the imperial mausoleum is over, and Chen Shen's life has returned to the previous peace: practice, discussion, practice

   And under the control of Yongxing, Daxia became stronger and stronger.

  Of course, Daxia is now peaceful and prosperous, most of it is the credit of Taizu, who has been in power for thousands of years, and has already managed Daxia in an orderly manner, and the people live and work in peace and prosperity.

  But Yongxing is definitely stronger than Wenguang, who is weak, otherwise there would be no such thing as a son-in-law of a super powerful son.

   But today's Holy One is different. He was born in the flames of war, ruled the world in the war, and won the throne. He is a legendary general.

  So this emperor is strong, and there is no trace of supernatural power in Daxia's court, and all suspects have been cleared away by him.

  …

  Eight years of Yongxing!

   "The incomparable genius Chu Yuyan has broken through to the third level of Void Return, and it is really fast!" The news of Chu Yuyan's breakthrough caused quite a stir in the cultivating Tianjiao circle.

   "My brother Duan is full of talent, he is already a golden scale, but it is only spread in a small area in the imperial mausoleum, unlike those geniuses who cultivated Taoism, breaking through a small realm can cause a sensation in Dongzhou." Shi Can said enviously.

  Duanli was noncommittal.

   "Brother Shi, you don't have to think that way. Chu Yuyan is such a character, a benchmark in the industry, he is already unparalleled in talent. In this world, only his breakthrough can cause riots."

   "Of course, it's a little bit closer to me." Chen Shen added the last sentence in his heart.

  Because his cultivation has officially surpassed Chu Yuyan, he is already a mid-stage Void Returner!

   "Let's go, I'll go see Lord An!" Chen Shen said again.

  Yongxing was opposed to Wen Guang's cutting down the vassals, because he was the vassal king, but now he is the real dragon emperor, and he will do the same thing.

   Just looking at the world, there will be no more King Qi, no one is Yongxing's opponent.

  Of course, King An is the only king left. The Ten Thousand Gods Army under his command is still in the hands of the present-day sage.

   "King An!" A group of imperial mausoleum luck masters came to the gate of the city, and saw a group of people coming in the distance.

  King An did not resist, and the family was 'invited' to the imperial city in a carriage.

   "Lord An Wang!" Even Yu Qing came. He is a native of An Wang's mansion. He admired An Wang since he was a child. Now that An Wang has been robbed, he can't help him, but he wants to see this legendary prince for the last time.

  The king of Zhenbei is brave but not scheming, only King An is worthy of Yongxing's opponent, Emperor Yongxing will not forgive this prince easily.

   "Princess!" A sedan chair passed by, and someone raised the curtain of the sedan chair, revealing a beautiful face, it was Li Yue, the princess.

   "Chen Shen! How are you doing these days?" Li Yue is a distinguished person and doesn't have much impression of Ziyuan Luck Master, but she still remembers Chen Shen.

  The princess's originally indifferent face showed a smile. Obviously, he was also happy to see an old friend who was still impressive in the imperial city.

   "Thank you, princess, for your concern. Everything is fine. If the princess is fine, I invite you to drink at Xianshenju!" Chen Shen nodded and smiled.

  Afterwards, he accompanied many luck masters from Prince An's Mansion, and sent King An, the princess, and the prince who had never met outside the palace.

   "I hope you are all right." Chen Shen murmured, and then went to Xianshenju with Yu Qing and others.

   There is a newcomer to the imperial mausoleum, not the lucky newcomer, but the Tianzun Li Wu who joined the imperial mausoleum back then, and became the guard of the imperial mausoleum with his combined cultivation base.

  Although his surname is Li, he was originally an orphan. Later, he was taken in by King An and bestowed the country's surname. His kindness is as great as a mountain.

  This man wanted to live and die with King An, but was rejected by the latter, and sent a message to Yu Qing. Through the operation of several Jinlin masters, he invited Li Wu into the imperial tomb to become the imperial tomb guard.

  Grandmaster Jinlin Yu Qing was the host, and a group of luck masters from Ziyuan, plus Shi Can and others, booked a large private room in Xianshenju.

  Chen Shen discovered that an uninvited guest, who was an acquaintance, had been mixed in among their luck masters.

   "Who is your Excellency?" Tianzun Li Wu shouted, he also found out.

   "It's me, I'm Chen Shen's friend!" Chu Yuyan revealed his true face.

  Everyone was shocked, why did this great **** come again.

   "Brother Chu is a hero in the world, why bother to mix up with me, who is not a good luck master, because you will lose your identity." Chen Shen said helplessly.

   "The world is wonderful, and it all belongs to the imperial city. I like to be lively, but in the imperial city, you are honest and unassuming. Getting along with other people who are famous and profit-seeking is not as fun as drinking with you." Chu Yuyan explained.

  Of course, there may be resentment towards Chen Shen, who once deceived him, the first genius.

   "." A group of luck masters.

  They are not honest, because of their status and strength, they can only be honest.

  Of course, rich and honest, low-key.

   Didn't say anything, Chu Yuyan had stayed in the imperial mausoleum, so he was considered an old acquaintance, so at the wine table, everyone ate and drank very attentively, talked about everything, chatted about the past, and talked about Ziyuan.

   "Now that King An has been robbed, I don't know what happened to the remaining luck masters in Ziyuan." Someone sighed.

   Some luck masters who failed to come to the imperial mausoleum are friends of some of them.

  Like Chen Shen, there is also a luck teacher staying in Prince An's Mansion.

   It’s just that they themselves also came to seek refuge in the imperial mausoleum, so they couldn’t do anything.

   "I hope they are well." Many people wished.

   At the same time, Prince An's Mansion City.

   After King An was forced back to the capital, Yongxing sent heavy troops to guard it. This is a border fortress, adjacent to Misty Sect, so it should not be careless.

  The city is safe and weapons are banned, but it is very dangerous for the dismissed Luck Master.

  Because of their low cultivation base, for those strong people who care about it, it is as simple as crushing an ant, and no one will care.

  In the past few days, some luck masters have been missing, like the few luck masters who have been in contact with Lao Zhao, they have lost contact.

  His face is heavy, because a great crisis is coming.

  Old Zhao is not Chen Shen, he only has a beautiful lady. He has a large family to support, so the cost is huge, and he cannot arrange a super large formation like Chen Shen.

   With the help of luck to practice, although the improvement is huge, it is still difficult to break through the big realm, and now he is still an ant.

  Boom!

  That night, when Lao Zhao was preparing to cultivate, a bright light suddenly shot into his room.

   The light of destruction of the Void Returner!

  Zhao Decai's eyes widened, feeling the crisis of life and death.

after one day.

  A faint light of the primordial spirit flew at an unimaginable speed in a certain courtyard outside the imperial mausoleum.

  Chen Shen, who was doing double cultivation with Mu Xiaojin, was suddenly taken aback.

   "Master Zhao, I have repaid your kindness, and I hope you are well for the rest of your life." He murmured softly.

  Zhao Decai triggered his sword qi, especially one of them, which still left the imprint of his primordial spirit.

  But the return of the Yuanshen mark naturally means that Lao Zhao is safe.

  He learned from Nasi Yuanshen that Lao Zhao was attacked and killed in the city first, and then the sword energy was born, and he beheaded the attacker with one sword.

   Then Zhao Decai took several relatives and escaped from Anwang City. He was ambushed on the way, but he was protected by his sword energy, and he was safe in the end.

  Like Lu Changqing back then, Lao Zhao recognized who was protecting him. The Luck Master was in tears, and solemnly kowtowed in the direction of the imperial city to express his gratitude.

   Three days later.

  King An and his son were abolished as a common people for a lifetime. Li Yue could have been pardoned, but she was staunch and vowed to share the joys and sorrows with her family and was willing to be abolished.

   At this point, the matter of reducing the feudal clan has come to an end.

  From Wenguang to Yongxing eight years, it took a total of thirty-six years.

  However, what the former did not complete was resolved by Yongxing.

   "Old Zhao escaped from birth, and the dismantling of the feudal clan is completed. The matter here is finally over."

  Chen Shen stood in the imperial mausoleum, looking in the direction of the imperial palace, and said softly.

   "Fifty years later, there will be a golden scale tomb opened. I need to raise my golden scale attainment to a master within this period of time. I haven't buried the transitional robber yet, so it's time to strive for this goal."

   he thought.

  Before the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, so many people died, but unfortunately there was no chance for him to be buried.

   Now a Golden Scale Master, getting closer to this goal.

   "It's a pity that the sage of literature was buried hastily. That day when the sage of Confucianism was buried by scholars all over the world, he wished he could be by his side. Otherwise, he would be able to spy on Confucianism and Taoism, and he would be able to walk the world as a Confucianism and Taoism sage in the future."

   Change first and then change

  

  

  (end of this chapter)