Living forever in the deep palace

"Who is speaking?"

The sudden sound startled the old man Jin Yu.

who!

He turned his head and saw, in this mansion, on the crown of a tree, a ragged old man was standing on the leaves.

This old man looked like a beggar, but his eyes were exceptionally bright. Standing on the treetop, he seemed to be one with the heaven and earth.

If he was not also a great master, he would probably not be able to detect this person's existence at all!

"It's you!"

The old man Jin Yu's eyes narrowed.

He recognized the other person.

Luo Qingshan!

In the past, the first grandmaster of the Great Xuan Dynasty killed Emperor Xuan and opened the era of Emperor Qiu Ming. The end of the era of Emperor Qiu Ming was also related to him.

A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree, which made him subconsciously take a step back.

"Luo Qingshan..."

"Isn't he ruined?"

"This is the news from the intelligence in Daning. What's going on? Judging from his appearance, he has at least recovered to the Grandmaster level!"

The leaders of the aristocratic families and clans were also horrified, but they soon calmed down, because he also had a great master on his side.

not to mention.

Before Luo Qingshan was abolished, their relationship with him was quite harmonious.

"What are you here for?"

The old man Jin Yu's eyes were full of fear.

next moment.

He disappeared from the spot in an instant, and when he reappeared, a strong wind blew up a cloud of dust. This great master had already reached the top of the treetops and swung his palm, which seemed to be burning with red flames, towards Luo Qingshan.

This is a test of Luo Qingshan's level.

Bang!

The storm has subsided.

Luo Qingshan did not move, only the old man Jinyu disappeared.

"Still so reckless."

"No wonder he wasn't a match for a rising star like me back then. Now, it's even more impossible for him to be a match for me..."

The old man Jin Yu died.

A mutilated corpse fell from the sky.

The heads of the aristocratic families and clans had their eyes wide open. They rubbed their eyes and recalled the scene just now, but found that they did not see clearly what happened before the battle was over.

"impossible."

"Even for a top Grandmaster, it's absolutely impossible..."

They were shocked.

One of them seemed to have thought of something, and an inexplicable look appeared in his eyes.

Could it be... the Martial Saint of the World?

"Congratulations to the return of Qingshan Martial Saint."

"I think it's a blessing for Lord Qingshan to rise to the rank of Martial Saint after defeating the empress. If that's the case, I can just take the head of Emperor Qiu Ming's rebellious son as a gift..."

The head of the Yun family clapped his hands and laughed, then stepped out from the crowd. Facing Luo Qingshan, he smiled flatteringly, without showing any sign of anger at the fact that his own grandmaster had been killed.

boom!

The other aristocratic families suddenly woke up from their dreams. It turned out that they had broken through and stepped into the realm of martial saint in the world that was only said to exist.

They were overjoyed.

Qiu Ming is a traitor who wants to kill his master Luo Qingshan and become a grandmaster. This is known to the world. When Luo Qingshan returns to the imperial city this time, he will definitely settle accounts with the imperial power.

not to mention.

previous years.

They were very kind to Luo Qingshan. If they had not received the news in advance and sent the secret medicine to help Luo Qingshan restore his strength, the outcome of the battle that year would still be unknown.

Luo Qingshan owes them a debt of favor.

As for Grandmaster Yun...

died.

And then he died.

Who made him so blind that he, as a grandmaster, dared to provoke the martial saint of the world?

Unfortunately.

Luo Qingshan, however, was shaking his head, his eyes bright as he spoke.

"No!"

"I'm actually here to eliminate the aristocratic family."

"I will do whatever that lord wishes to see. Moreover, in my opinion, Qiu Ming's killing of his father and master may not be wrong..."

hum!

The heads of the noble families looked at each other, and when they heard this, their scalps exploded. They were suddenly shocked to realize that the martial saint in front of them was actually crazy!

Is it right to kill one's father and teacher?

If he isn't crazy, who will be?

escape!

These family leaders fled in all directions, but all their escape attempts and all their methods were not as strong as the suppression of the Qingshan Martial Saint with one palm.

With a single palm press, the entire courtyard was razed to the ground.

Since then.

There are no more aristocratic families.

"Is it done?"

It was late at night.

The Ruzi Emperor paced back and forth with the Qiu Ming Emperor. Although he was calm, he could not hide his uneasiness.

Years of savings.

Perhaps he should wait a little longer.

But I really can't wait any longer.

If we wait any longer, the influence of Emperor Qiu Ming's policies will completely disappear, and the power he can accumulate will have reached its limit long ago.

"A last-ditch effort, but unsuccessful..."

"This is where I am buried!"

The child emperor glanced at the Qiu Ming Palace, trying to recall his father's memory, but it was already a blur and he could no longer remember the man's face.

When he was young, he grew up alone.

Although he was the crown prince, he was only the crown prince, and his father, the crown prince, was not liked by Emperor Xuan.

When the prince's father becomes Emperor Qiu Ming's father.

He vaguely remembered seeing his father a few times in the Qiu Ming Palace, and one of those times was when he was canonized as the so-called crown prince to stabilize the government.

He still remembers.

These were the words spoken by Emperor Qiu Ming's father at that time.

"In this world, it seems as if there is a mysterious force that regulates all forces that break the rules and are too powerful."

"So are immortals, so are martial saints in the world."

"Therefore."

"These are just legends, and they can only be found in storybooks, like legends in fairy tales."

"Grandmaster is the limit allowed."

"So, I must become a Grandmaster! Only by becoming a Grandmaster can I become a true emperor like the Xuan Emperor, ruling over everything, killing and plundering..."

He vaguely remembered it.

Emperor Qiu Ming learned all this from the young emperor Daning.

The child emperor was a little dazed.

Wait until you wake up.

Only then did he realize that the sky was already bright. Beside him stood a kind old man, brewing tea, drinking it quietly, and looking at him.

He knew the old man.

"Is Grandmaster Qingshan here to kill me?"

The young emperor is asking.

"No!"

"I killed the grandmaster of the aristocratic family and the head of the aristocratic family for you."

"Next."

"I will make you Emperor Qiu Ming."

Luo Qingshan drank tea and answered with a smile.

He is no longer obsessed with immortality.

After experiencing life and death, he looked at the present. He returned to his hometown, the Daxuan Dynasty, just wanting to make this dynasty better, and it was also an answer to Su Chen.

The Ruzi Emperor purged the rebellious families, reorganized the government, officially registered his position, and announced it to the world. In the winter of the fourth year of the Ruzi Emperor's reign, he officially took the title of emperor.

His name is Mingdi.

Endure for four years.

A blockbuster!

He has a martial saint under his command who suppresses all voices of disobedience for him. Even though there are many remnants of the aristocratic families, they dare only hide or flee to other countries and can no longer resist the power of Emperor Ming.

Next.

This young emperor began to continue the policies of Emperor Qiu Ming, and also made a promise to the group of loyal warriors who trusted him. He re-established the martial arts school, broke the monopoly of the cultivation method, and gave the lower classes of the world a chance to change their fate.

In a flash, three years have passed.

The third year of Emperor Daxuanming.

The world is clear and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

All I see is singing and laughter.

Nobles walking in the imperial city, riding horses, or riding in carriages did not show any signs of arrogance, at least not on the surface.

Also this year.

In the streets and alleys of the imperial city, a courtyard gate appeared out of nothingness. A handsome young man with an immortal appearance walked out of the courtyard and strolled around the imperial city.

He walked through the streets and alleys, watching the people living in peace and contentment, his expression dazed, as if he had returned to many years ago, when the world was in his palm.

He walked across the lake, looking at the scholars reciting poems and composing couplets on the pleasure boats, and the graceful dancers, with a smile on his face.

He walked through the market and saw many shops. He found a braised meat shop with exquisite decoration. It had reopened and was known as a century-old braised meat shop.

“A century-old braised meat shop.”

"You've only been in the Communist Party for a few years."

Su Chen smiled.

This is the old owner of the braised meat shop.

The old shop owner became a shop owner again and had his own property. Naturally, his wife came back and tried desperately to get back together with him, but he refused.

He kept shouting, "What kind of wife is a wife who can't stand by you in times of trouble? She's no better than a singing girl on a pleasure boat."

"You will regret this!"

The woman was kicked out of the braised meat shop, cursing and running away with her head down, looking embarrassed as people around her were pointing and talking.

This time, Su Chen did not step into the braised meat shop again.

He continued walking.

Soon.

He walked through one street after another.

Outside the imperial city.

He stopped in his tracks because he saw two figures in the distance. One was sitting high on a horse, with fiery red hair, eyes like purple lightning, and unparalleled handsomeness. The other was a decadent middle-aged man, like a servant, leading the horse.

This is the real reason why Su Chen walked out of the courtyard.

A fellow Taoist has come to Daxuan.

No matter how busy he is, Su Chen will come out of the city to welcome him.

"Tianjun!"

"it's him!"

"This is why Daxuan lost control. This person is simply incredible. After so many years, his Sky-supporting Tree is still standing, and it hasn't even attracted the attack of the Ksitigarbha Demon..."

Chu Yuntian's pupils narrowed, and his whole body trembled with fear, not daring to take another step forward.

He was genuinely wary of Su Chen.

That towering tree had been growing wildly many years ago, with a posture that surpassed that of ordinary trees. It must be some kind of magical power.

In his expectation, the Ksitigarbha Demon would not allow the immortal law to disrupt the world, but after so many years, there has been no siege by the Ksitigarbha Demon, and even the fate has not been disturbed.

This made Chu Yuntian unable to understand, so he became more and more wary of Su Chen, the great immortal.

"But this time, the Lord of Heaven has arrived."

"I think this fellow Daoist will also bow his head..."

Chu Yuntian thought so.

As one of the only three great pioneers of supernatural powers in the entire Shenxu Dizang who can briefly display immortal supernatural powers, it is not easy for him to deal with Su Chen, a small Ten Absolutes God.

"That...is not the Immortal Path Tree."

Zihuo Tianjun was on his horse, frowning as he looked at the towering tree whose crown's shadow was about to cover the entire Great Xuan Imperial City, and he was extremely puzzled.

If it wasn't a magical tree or magical technique, how could it grow into such a shape in just seven or eight years or ten years?

Logically speaking.

Even if it is an ordinary tree, if it can break through the limit and grow to such a size, it should have given birth to spirituality and become a terrifying demon tree.

As for Su Chen, he couldn't understand it even more.

With his disguise, he concealed Chu Yuntian's arrival. Normally, the other party would not notice it. However, not only did the other party notice it, but he also came out of the city to greet him on time.

"Is he really a Nine-Transformation Celestial Being with Ten Absolute Dao Marks?"

Zihuo Tianjun looked at Chu Yuntian.

"Yes!"

"I fought him briefly."

Chu Yuntian was narrating.

He was eager to try and wanted to urge Zihuo Tianjun to take action quickly. He wanted to suppress them with his extremely powerful magical powers tens of thousands of years ago and suppress Su Chen in front of him.

The three great celestial monarchs were three giants who rose rapidly seventy to eighty thousand years ago.

Together they created the Holy Land Organization.

He rudely recruited all the powerful masters.

Not submissive.

Basically, they have all fallen and turned into the demon Ksitigarbha.

Yes.

A terrible thing.

The fallen immortal monks will also become the demon of Ksitigarbha. Even those local indigenous creatures who have touched the immortal path by chance and have reached the tenth level of Qi training will be the same. Those who fall will become demons.

long silence.

Zihuo Tianjun turned his horse around and left.

By the way, Chu Yuntian was naturally brought along as well.

"There's something wrong with him."

"This boy is not on the path to immortality."

Far away from the Great Xuan Imperial City, Zihuo Tianjun said so.

This made Chu Yuntian stunned.

Not the immortal road?

what is that.

I don't know.

Zihuo Tianjun's heart was filled with turbulent waves. He knew very well that there was not a trace of "Tao" on Su Chen, and he was not a great cultivator in the realm of transformation of the spirit at all.

It is definitely just the realm of heaven and man.

but.

A celestial being, even the strongest of the Ten Absolute Gods, could never give him such a feeling.

Just now, Zihuo Tianjun actually wanted to take action.

but.

There was a feeling that made it clear to him.

Do it.

He will surely perish here.

how can that be!

He is one of the three great leaders of the Holy Land, and the only one of the two realms of the Celestial Monarch! How could he not be a match for a Nine-Revolution Celestial Being who has reached the pinnacle of the Path of the Primordial Spirit?

"Weird."

"Why didn't you attack me?"

Su Chen stared at the moat of the imperial city. Just a moment ago, he saw murderous intent in the Taoist friend riding on the horse, and he also felt that he was ready to take action.

He released Jue Nian and prepared to test Jue Nian's quality.

but.

What he never expected was that the other party actually retreated.

Hesitated again and again.

Although Su Chen still wanted to catch up and plunder one or two men from the other side, and plunder the true situation of the Shenxu Ksitigarbha world, he thought about it and gave up.

The other party is afraid of him, and he is also afraid of the other party.

after all.

Anyone who dares to plot against a third-level immortal king must be surrounded by terrifying people.

at this time.

Su Chen seemed to sense something, his eyes flashed like lightning, and he turned and looked towards the direction of the palace. Only a great immortal like him could see it.

There was a terrifying demonic shadow hovering above the imperial palace. It was huge in size and was greedily devouring something from the Great Xuan Dynasty.

This was the Ksitigarbha demon who appeared beside the Child Emperor five years ago.

At that time.

It was still just a small, human-sized demonic shadow.

now.

It was huge, like a giant beast, no less than the size of the imperial palace, its eyes were scarlet, and its aura was becoming more and more powerful.

With every breath it took, something above the imperial city was swallowed into its body, making its size grow a little bit.

"This thing seems to be devouring..."

Su Chen narrowed his eyes.

"The breath of chaotic destiny?"