Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 234 Anti-faint Lord, Zhu Longxuan

"Okay, as long as I can live forever, even if the world collapses and the dynasty changes."

The emperor didn't take Long Xuan's words to heart, he only thought it was scaring himself, so he agreed wholeheartedly.

As for the disaster that happened a few days ago, in his opinion, it was just a coincidence and had nothing to do with the loss of luck.

Looking at the entire capital, he thought of hundreds of millions of people, and couldn't help sighing softly: "Da Ming should perish."

"Your Majesty, as long as you take out the ancestral tablets of the emperors of all dynasties, this immortal is sure to extend her lifespan for a hundred years."

Long Xuan made a promise, it is not difficult for him to help a person extend a hundred years of life, it is just a waste of rare medicinal materials.

As long as the Ming Dynasty loses all its luck, it will soon be overthrown, which will open the chain of the emperor's cultivation.

"I'm going to prepare now, and I ask the Master National Teacher to take care of it."

When he heard that it could extend his life span for hundreds of years, the emperor smiled happily and rushed to the palace with joy, even though he took out the tablets of previous emperors.

In his opinion, ancestors are nothing, anyway, he is going to cultivate immortality, and if he lives for hundreds of years, everything is vain.

All the ministers retreated, and they all looked at each other, wanting to return home as soon as possible and find some rare treasures.

As long as you can please this immortal, extending your life span for decades is not within reach.

"Hey, with these selfish guys, it's no wonder that the Ming Dynasty didn't die."

Long Xuan couldn't help sighing, and then took out the scrolls signed by all the ministers, and he was going to start devouring the dragon of luck.

Looking from a distance, the entire Ming Dynasty Dragon of Luck has lost half of its body. It can be said that it is riddled with holes and is not far from death.

Long Xuan stretched out his right hand and tapped lightly, activating the scroll that exudes a vast aura, paving the way for the devouring.

"Crack..."

The dragon of luck did not resist after seeing Long Xuan's claws, but showed a bewildered expression.

The current Longxuan has most of the luck of the Ming Dynasty, so he will naturally be regarded as the master by Jinlong.

It never chose to resist, but let Long Xuan dismember it bit by bit, watching Long Xuan cut it up.

"Hey, I can't bear it anymore..."

After all, Long Xuan was still slowly absorbing Da Ming's luck, only half of his body was left, and he was dying.

"boom……"

Long Xuan felt the amazing energy in his body, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

But he was suppressed, almost, and he was stuck in the later stage of trying to break through the Golden Core.

"I can definitely break through when I devour the entire Dragon of Luck."

There is no way that Long Xuan is a nine-layer golden core, if he wants to advance, he needs nine times the energy of ordinary gold core powerhouses.

As long as that centipede Jing Cihang Pudu devours the entire Great Ming's luck, he might be sure to become a fairy.

But it was destroyed by Long Xuan, and it turned into a pot of fragrant broth.

"Haha, think about how this guy can waste food."

Long Xuan casually touched a pot of broth with a tempting aroma, and he slowly tasted it, feeling the extraordinaryness of the strong Nascent Soul.

It can be said that this pot of broth is a miracle medicine in the sky. As long as it is used properly, it can make a monk break through the bottleneck.

"I really deserve to be the God of Cookery, and I am a little envious of myself."

Long Xuan wolfed down, like he had never eaten in eight lifetimes, he was eating meat and drinking soup.

There is no fairy-like attitude in this appearance. If someone sees it, he will definitely think that he is a foodie.

As the saying goes, the front is tight, and the rear is tight.

The current Long Xuan has devoured 70.00% of Daming's luck, and 36 ways of anti-king appeared in an instant.

Suddenly, troops were everywhere, the Ming army was defeated one after another, and the country was about to perish.

Long Xuan took this very lightly. It was understandable that the dynasty would change, as long as he didn't offend himself.

But the ministers above the Golden Palace ignored those traitors, and instead intensified their search for rare treasures.

In their view, as long as they find a peerless fetish and invite the Immortal Dragon to act, they will surely destroy all armies and fix the universe.

Therefore, a group of rebels launched a slogan: The emperor is ignorant and has no way, and the evil man Long Xuan pretends to be a god and plays tricks on others.

"Fan Faun Lord, Zhu Longxuan..."

This sentence became a famous slogan throughout the world, and the current emperor was considered comparable to King Zhou.

Long Xuan's fame spread all over the world in an instant, and he competed with Shen Gongbao. Both of them are national teachers, and they are both pretending to be ghosts.

Anti-kings from all walks of life swarmed in, and the one who entered the capital first was determined to be the emperor. This news swept the land like a tornado.

Countless rebels marched towards the capital of the Ming Dynasty without fear of death, occupying a city in three days and occupying a mansion in seven days.

Now the Ming Dynasty has lost most of its luck, people are panicked, and most of them have chosen to surrender.

"Report...Report...Master National Teacher, Your Majesty has brought the tablets of the ancestors of the past generations."

In accordance with Long Xuan's request, the emperor signed a scroll on which the ancestors of the past dynasties were represented.

"I have decided to leave the fate of the Ming Dynasty to the control of the National Preceptor. No matter how the world collapses, I will not regret it."

The scroll was completed and successfully handed over to Long Xuan, which made people couldn't help showing excitement.

"There is hope for Jindan in the later stage..."

Long Xuan couldn't help but muttered to himself, with this scroll, he is sure to swallow the luck of the entire Ming Dynasty within three days.

"Come on, I want to build a platform for offering sacrifices to the sky."

Long Xuan waved his hands and gave an order, to completely digest the entire Great Ming's luck, he had to sacrifice to the Dao of Heaven.

Why so many emperors worshiped heaven in ancient times? This is not a superstition, but it really has some truth.

"I beg God to kill this Long Xuan, who is a disaster for the country and the demon people."

"Long Xuan is a traitorous minister who is rare in a thousand years."

"I wish I could kill this thief Longxuan with my own hands."

This is the evaluation of Long Xuan by countless people. They were forcibly dragged by the government to build a sacrificial platform.

The project of offering sacrifices to the roof is not a small project, and Long Xuan ordered it to be successfully built within three days, which is tantamount to killing people.

But he couldn't control that much. Looking at the remaining luck of the Ming Dynasty, Long Xuan couldn't help but lick his lips.

On the first day, in order to build the sacrificing platform, the officials tortured, embezzled and accepted bribes, killing a total of 3000 people.

The next day, because the project was far from being completed, the corrupt officials intensified their efforts and killed 5000 people.

Through the accumulation of human lives, more than [-] fresh lives were used, and it was barely built.

"The prosperity of the people is suffering, and the death of the people is suffering..."

Long Xuan arrived at the scene of offering sacrifices to the roof, looking at this huge and splendid building, he felt a little heartbroken
This is a high platform in exchange for tens of thousands of corpses, and Long Xuan felt that he must pay some compensation.

He is a person with a moral bottom line and never takes action against the weak unless the other party seeks death indefinitely.

"Today, I would like to thank the brave warriors who built the sacrificing platform. Everyone can live for five years."

Hearing Long Xuan's words, everyone in the audience couldn't help but roll their eyes and looked at him angrily.

Then Long Xuan waved his big hand and pointed it towards the nine heavens, forming a light rain full of spiritual energy.

These light rains are like nectar from the sky. Wherever they pass, those who built the worship platform are excited and seething.

Their old problems, even intractable diseases, have been cured, and they are still a few years younger.

(End of this chapter)