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The black-robed man was lying among the rubble, talking to himself in pain, his mask was shattered, and his face was full of despair and disbelief.

He knew that he would lose against Daozu, but he didn't expect to lose so thoroughly, he didn't even meet Daozu.

Jiang Changsheng looked down at him, the reason why he let him down was because he had something to ask.

Seeing the instant defeat of the black-robed man, Daoist Qingxu and Heiying panicked, while Xu Mang secretly rejoiced and was full of gratitude to Daozu.

This is the second time Daozu has let him go. The last time his master of the foreign race was outspoken, this time he was implicated by these people.

Jiang Changsheng looked at the black shadow and said, "Don't worry, after going to the underworld, you may see your compatriots in the future." Horror pressure descended!

The black shadow is instantly annihilated, just like a candle is extinguished

Jiang Changsheng looked at the black-robed man again, and said, "You killed Zhang Shi, right? Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask."

An invisible force picked up the head of the black-robed man, and he was like a puppet on a string. Just as he saw Daozu, a golden light flooded his face.

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Xu Mang, Daoist Qingxu, and Zhu Tianzhi looked at the golden vertical eyes that appeared on Daozu's forehead, and they were all startled. Daozu is really the Jiang family!

To be precise, Dajing Tianzi is a descendant of Daozu!

The birthmark of the royal family has vertical lines between the eyebrows, and those with strong aptitude can open their eyes. This incident is widely spread in martial arts and among the people.

Daozu's third eye is so powerful that they will never forget it.

Soon, Jiang Changsheng finished reading the memory of the man in black.

He raised his hand and sucked out a wisp of black air from the man in black robe, and said to himself: "Xiao Buku? I didn't expect to have an old grudge, that's all, let's go to the underworld to reincarnate."

Xiao Buku, the son of Xiao Mourian, the owner of Mahayana Dragon Tower.

After this son went to Tianhai, he was caught by Zhang Ying and suffered all kinds of hardships. Later, Tianhai moved to Taihuang and got a mysterious power. It was this power that killed Zhang Ying. Because of the incubation period, Jiang Changsheng looked at Zhang Ying's memory Did not find anything strange.

"It's impossible for the Jing dynasty to live for thousands of years. They were established because of you, and they will surely perish because of you. And it's not just the dynasty that perishes. The thirteen prefectures will surely be devastated and the human race will be extinct."

Jiang Changsheng thought of Xiao Moutian's cursing before his death. Time has passed, what would Xiao Moutian think if he saw today?

Jiang Changsheng smiled, then looked up at Daoist Qingxu.

Xiao Buku's body turned into flying ash and scattered in the hall.

Being touched by Jiang Changsheng, Daoist Qingxu was very nervous, and the black lines on his forehead twisted.

"Do you know whose body you occupy?"

Jiang Changsheng asked indifferently.

Daoist Qingxu was silent for a moment, and laughed at himself: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you, Taoist Ancestor, could it be that you are really a person from the upper realm? Why can people from the upper realm reincarnate in this martial world?"

Jiang Changsheng replied: "I will personally answer to the people behind you."

He raised his right hand, palm facing Taoist Master Qingxu.

Daoist Qingxu had a dream that he was dead, but his body started to move again, hiding his identity, walking between heaven and earth, and he had been watching his body movements from the perspective of a bystander, when he heard another He was terrified of the sound, but no matter how frightened he was, there would be a day of numbness.

Until his body faced Daozu, he felt that Daozu's figure looked familiar in a trance.

"Master."

A familiar voice came, pulling Daoist Qingxu's consciousness back to reality.

He slowly opened his eyes and found a person standing in front of him.

Long... long life? "

Daoist Qingxu frowned and asked, his tone hesitant.

Jiang Changsheng didn't let Zhiyang's divine light cover his face, but even so, after three hundred years, his temperament had already changed, which made the newly awakened Daoist Qingxu a little uncertain.

"It's me, Master."

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, seeing the soul of Daoist Qingxu again, he also felt a little emotional.

The master and apprentice were standing by the side of the underworld. Taoist Master Qingxu turned his head to look, and he could see a long line of dead souls in the distance. There is still a big difference between the dead souls and real people. The soul body is translucent, faintly visible in the dark underground space. Glowing green light.

Daoist Qingxu asked: "Did you die as a teacher?"

Jiang Changsheng said: "Well, this is the underworld. Once you enter the underworld, you can reincarnate. This apprentice is here to see you off for the last time."

Daoist Qingxu withdrew his gaze, looked at Jiang Changsheng, and said: "Changsheng, the price has changed, it seems that a long time has passed."

"Yeah, a long time, indeed a long time."

"Is the Longqi Temple okay? How is the scene?"

"Longqi Temple is very good, and the scenery is also good"

Jiang Changsheng briefly introduced the situation of Longqi Temple, and Daoist Qingxu smiled.

Since childhood, Jiang Changsheng and Daoist Qingxu didn't have much to talk about, and it's the same now, the master and apprentice soon fell into silence. Daoist Qingxu raised his hand to pat Jiang Changsheng's shoulder, but he passed through his body and couldn't touch anything.

"It turns out that it feels so good after death. It's good, disciple. Let's go back. Let's go first for the teacher."

Daoist Qingxu laughed softly, and then walked towards the long dragon of dead souls in the distance.

Jiang Changsheng turned around and watched him leave.

Daoist Qingxu walked ten steps, stopped suddenly, and turned to look at him. The master and apprentice looked at each other.

Daoist Qingxu didn't say anything, just smiled at him, then turned his head and continued walking.

Jiang Changsheng looked at the back of Daoist Qingxu, sighed, he silently gave Xingshou a voice transmission instruction, and then disappeared in place. When Taoist Master Qingxu turned his head again, he could no longer see Jiang Changsheng.

"Taozu? It turns out that this name is true."

In September, another rumor spread all over the world, that is, at the beginning of next year, Taoist ancestor will establish a new dynasty in the capital and establish a new luck! As before, the rumors spread quickly and widely, and the princes from all over the country couldn't find out who was leading behind the scenes.

Donglin Prefecture, the state capital.

Zhou Jun Yu Lin sat on the first seat, frowning. He picked up the teacup at hand and found that there was no more tea.

At this moment, a general rushed in quickly, knelt down in front of him, cupped his fists and said, "My lord, the former Prime Minister Chen Li sent a letter, inviting you to the capital of Sizhou at the end of the year."

"The news that Daozu is going to ascend the throne is true, my lord, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Yu Lin's body suddenly went limp, and his face was covered with cold sweat.

He smiled wryly and said: "Taozu's ascension to the throne, Daozu's ascension to the throne is ridiculous! Ridiculous! I have been fighting for so many years, and it turned out that it was all Daozu's conspiracy. He only needs to raise his arms, and the hearts of the people of the world will belong to him. It's so scheming, so scheming!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the blood in his body surged.

The general raised his eyes and asked: "The Daoist ancestor is going to ascend the throne, shall we fight?"

Yu Lin glared and glared: "If Daozu is really the father of Taizong, what are we? Stealing the country! Impossible!

Pass on my order to strictly guard Donglin Prefecture, and I will personally write letters to the other princes, telling them to "poof!"

Before Yu Lin finished speaking, the general used his palm as a blade to cut off his head, and blood gushed from his neck like a spring.

The general was spattered with blood all over his face. He smiled and was terrified. He stood up, stepped on Yu Lin's head, and said with a sneer, "Only you, dare to disobey the will of the Taoist ancestor? Do you know that the ancestor has How many believers? You are wrong, you are a thief, but I have meritorious service for killing you!"

boom!

He crushed Yu Lin's head with one foot, **** yellow and white matter splashed all over the ground.

At the end of the year, heavy snow fell, and Wufeng, which had been bleak for decades, became lively again. A large number of pilgrims went up the mountain every day, and the four gates of the capital were full of cars and horses.

Longqi Mountain, in the courtyard.

Jiang Changsheng was drinking tea, Jiang Xuanzhen was sitting opposite him, and there were several people standing beside him, namely Chen Li, Bai Zun, Mu Xuangang, Xu Tianji, and Yang Che.

"The princes of forty-seven directions have chosen to hand in the military talisman, and the princes of eighteen directions have been punished by their subordinates..." Chen Li was reporting the situation in all parts of the world. He was full of smiles, and he was extremely happy. Jiang Xuanzhen was secretly startled.

A word from the ancestors, all the world will belong to you?

Jiang Changsheng was indifferent, his followers spread all over Dajing, Chen Li used Shenyou Datiandi to spread the rumors, no matter how the princes of various places investigated, they couldn't find the source.

After Chen Li finished speaking, Bai Zun said: "Ancestor Dao, the palace has been repaired, it's just about the national weapon of luck, don't we really need to build it?"

Bai Zun came from overseas, and he has a group of strong men under him, all of whom are members of the holy pilgrimage and are proficient in luck.

Jiang Changsheng said, "No, I will create luck myself."

He is going to establish luck at the enthronement ceremony, and use his own luck to cover the entire Dajing~lightnovelpub.net~ so that people in the world can accept his luck and enjoy his protection. The stronger it gets, the stronger his luck will be!

In a sense, he is equivalent to enslaving the entire scene, but as long as he can give the world a peaceful life, he is not really enslaved.

This is also one of the reasons why Jiang Changsheng ascended the throne. He wants to lead Dajing to unify the human race, to unify the Taihuang, all races will be integrated into his luck, and help his luck become stronger.

As for opening up the immortal way, it is not enough for the time being. It is strange to say that he is already stronger than the master of the martial arts world, but he cannot teach others the way of cultivating immortals in the martial arts world.

I suspect that it is not only that this world does not tolerate immortality, but also that there are higher rules that exclude immortality.

In this regard, he is not in a hurry, as long as he can keep getting stronger.

The flat peach tree has already been planted in the Dao world. This flat peach tree is not as exaggerated as the flat peach tree in Journey to the West. It only takes a thousand years to bear fruit once, and a fruit can only last a thousand years.

Chitose is enough!

Jiang Changsheng looked at the crowd and said, "Leave the rest of the trivial matters to the three prime ministers. Everything must be ready for the next Chinese New Year."

The three prime ministers are Chen Li, Bai Zun and Yang Che.

Yang Che is the master behind the scenes of the Yang family. He has retired for many years, and now he is summoned by Jiang Changsheng. He has no complaints and is willing to work for Jiang Changsheng.

Yang Che asked curiously: "Ancestor Dao, after you ascend the throne, does the title of Dajing Kingdom need to be changed?"

Jiang Changsheng said: "Since it is a new dynasty, it will naturally have a new look. Isn't this piece of land given the name Tianjing Dadi? Heavenly official, enjoy the luck of the gods."

Heavenly official!

Everyone's eyes lit up. Except for Chen Li, everyone else was short of breath, and their hands in their sleeves were trembling. They were not nervous, but excited.