If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

"The news came out from the Three Prefectures of Chong'an that Nayu Ganyi was preparing chariots and horses, dispatching elite warriors to ride tigers, and wanted to enter Taixuanjing like his son Yu Dongshen."

Qi State White Bone Palace.

There was a minister wearing a black tall hat, with cold eyes, high cheekbones, and a white and beardless face, with his hands in his sleeves, bowing his head to report to King Qi Yuan on the throne of bones.

On the throne of bones, King Qi Yuan became thinner and thinner, and the dim light shone on him, making him look like a skeleton from a distance.

He squinted his eyes and held a bamboo slip in his hand. The ink on the bamboo slip was clear. Looking carefully, the characters looked like distorted reptiles, which made people feel disgusted.

"I was a little surprised when I saw the memorial of the head of state.

Yu Ganyi has been lying in bed for more than ten years, but now he can get out of bed, and he even wants to enter Taixuanjing, which is even more interesting. " King Qi Yuan's tone was extremely slow, but there was a sense of gloom in his voice.

Liu Guozhang, who was dressed in black and long clothes, bowed to King Qi Yuan and said, "A serious illness in life is nothing more than a word of pride.

Yu Qianyi, king of Chong'an, was once the number one martial arts monk in the world, and his original real body was enough to shake the sky.

If it weren't for the Crouching Tiger Heavenly Official, the Lord of Langfeng City, and all the immortals who came down to earth, and even brought the Immortal Emperor's handprint to suppress Yu Qianyi's real body like a great sun, he might still be number one in the world today.

Because of this, Yu Ganyi deserves a word of pride. "

"But he has been lying in bed for more than ten years, and has fallen from the peak to the dust. Everyone in the world remembers his reputation, but they also know that his life is not long.

The arrogance in his heart should subside. "

A gloomy look flashed across Liu Guozhang's eyes, and he said no more.

But King Qi Yuan knew what Liu Guozhang was talking about, he stood up slowly, and the King Qi Yuan, who had conquered the twelve surrounding countries, had a body like a wild monster, and his appearance was now like a ghost wearing a suit of clothes. Dressed in a blood-colored robe, it was chilling.

"King Chong'an knew that he was doomed to die. The reason why he went to Taixuanjing when he still had some strength was to gain the protection of Emperor Chongtian, to ask for a hereditary replacement for Yu Dongshen, and even more so to avoid The three prefectures of Chong'an were implicated.

The head of the state said that the arrogance in his heart had faded, but it was true. In the past, with King Chong'an's fierce temperament, how could he go to Taixuanjing to hate asylum? "

When King Qi Yuan said this, a white light flashed in his eyes in this dark palace.

"Order Jixia Sword Pavilion Sword Master and Hengshan Old Man Hengshan Temple to enter the White Bone Palace."

He ordered slowly.

But no one in the Hall of Bones responded.

But only a quarter of an hour passed, but two people wearing gray robes entered the palace.

King Qi Yuan stood in front of the throne of bones and asked loudly with his hands behind his back: "The spiritual tide is coming, and the trees in my country of Qi will bear the Dao fruit.

Juggernaut, Miao Zhu, this king has a chance to become enlightened at this time, what do you two think? "

In the extremely wide palace of white bones, the two extraordinary powerhouses of Qi State both wore gray clothes and said nothing.

Liu Guozhang's palms were originally tucked in his sleeves, but at this moment he slowly pulled them away from his sleeves and let them hang down.

Looking carefully, the patriarch's palms turned out to be thick bones without a trace of flesh and blood.

Time passed quietly.

Suddenly, the sword sage of Qi State saluted King Qi Yuan again and asked, "How many Dao fruits can the trees of Qi State bear?"

In the shadows, King Qi Yuan's expression could not be seen clearly.

Liu Guozhang squinted his eyes and replied in a low voice: "It depends on how much luck I can win from the strong Qi State.

Maybe these few trees can only bear one Dao fruit, maybe they can bear four. "

The Sword Saint of Qi State nodded his head, raised his head and asked again: "Which one of the ten halls of Baiguidi Mountain will be vacant for the seat of Yan Luo?"

The light in the White Bone Palace was too dim, and the expressions on the faces of the four of them could not be seen clearly.

But when the Sword Master of Qi State asked about this matter.

Even the old man Hengshan, who had always lowered his head, raised his head and looked at King Qi Yuan on the high platform.

This time, Liu Guozhang did not answer.

King Qi Yuan laughed lightly, and asked the sword sage of Qi State: "I entered the Mountain of Hundred Ghosts to become Yama, do you intend to sit on this throne?"

The Sword Saint of Qi State saluted first, but the exclamation in his tone became deeper and deeper: "The one-word sword formula has reached the bottleneck, and the spiritual tide will rise again. I have recovered my peak cultivation base, and even survived the seventh level of thunder calamity. Make progress.

Maybe the general trend of the country can make my sword will go one step further. "

In any country in the world, no one of the subjects would dare to talk about the ownership of the throne before the king.

But in the palace of bones, the Sword Saint of Qi State who came with a sword spoke calmly, and King Qi Yuan did not have the slightest anger in his eyes. Instead, he clapped his hands and laughed: "I am King Qi Yuan of Qi State. At the age of nine, he became king of Qi and worshiped Xiangguo. If he didn't worship the king, he could go to the palace with his sword.

At the age of twenty-three, I killed King Zhu and mobilized troops to twelve countries. If there is no Dafu to stop me, my country of Qi will not only annex the five surrounding countries.

At that time, people all over the world called me the bright moon of Qi State, and the peerless poet of the Qi family in Qi State once wrote poems praising me. "

"Sword Master, I want to enter the Mountain of Hundred Ghosts, gouge out my heart and enshrine it.

Which one of the ten halls of Yama do you think can hold my heart? "

The Sword Master of the State of Qi was thoughtful, and the old man Hengshan looked up at the sky, but felt that the stars in the sky were getting brighter and brighter.

Only Liu Guozhang finished the series: "Only the palace of Yama can accommodate my king's heart."

King Qi Yuan shook his head: "I want all ten temples of Yama to be enshrined in me!"

There was no sound in the palace of white bones.

At some point in front of King Qi Yuan, there was a puddle of blood.

It was a pool of blood, but if you look carefully, there are still countless dead souls struggling in it.

Even though the palace was dim, the pool of blood could clearly reflect King Qi Yuan's body.

Reflected in the blood-colored pool, King Qi Yuan's body was no longer so thin, but tall and majestic to the extreme.

Seeing the reflection in the pool of blood, the Sword Master of the Qi Kingdom suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist.

That is the sixth most famous sword in the world, named Tianyi.

If there were no Shangmin in the world, and if there were no sword god of Qin, the Lord of Jixia Sword Pavilion, who would most likely become the leader in swordsmanship in the world, casually threw the sixth most famous sword in the world on the ground.

The long sword fell to the ground, making a messy and piercing sound.

"This sword is the foundation, and my king can build a palace of dead souls on this sword.

The Palace of White Bone, the Pond of Flesh, and the Mansion of the Dead can be built, and then they can go to the three prefectures of Chong'an to leave the remnant soul of King Yugan of Chong'an.

If my king's way of flesh and blood hell can have Yu Gan's broken soul, it will surely make Qi State bear a few more Dao fruits. "

Jixia Jiange Sword Master said so much, he turned and left, his back seemed a little lonely, I don't know if it was because he lost that day's sword, or because he, who always insisted on the righteous way, finally used his own sword as the foundation, Let this evil king build the mansion of the dead.

Liu Guozhang was a little surprised.

It is rare for the always pedantic Jixia Jiange Sword Master to let go of the sword he has been holding tightly in his hand.

With this in mind, he looked at the Hengshan Great Immortal Festival.

The old man Hengshan was looking at the stars in the sky, and after a long time passed, he opened his mouth and said: "I saw that the stars in the sky are gradually dimming, and there is a danger of falling.

I don't know if the three stars in the sky have fallen and are in danger, can my king help? "

King Qi Yuan licked his lips and nodded.

The old man Hengshan left Li'an Mansion and returned to Hengshan Temple.

On that day, Hengshan was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the temple was closed. No one could go to the temple to worship the immortals in the sky.

The sword master of Qi State left behind a sword in Tianming.

The old man Hengshan closed the gate of Hengshan Temple.

And the court of Qi State began to promote unjust prisons.

In just one month, 130,000 people were beheaded.

Among them, there are 120,000 people, 8,000 soldiers, and 2,000 generals. The people are full of resentment, but no one dares to rebel, because the Qi people regard King Qi Yuan as the biggest devil in the world.

Those who rebel against the devil will inevitably be caught by him in the palace of bones, and life will be worse than death from then on.

"Build the Palace of Dead Souls, and after the death of King Chong'an, capture his remnant soul... and you will become enlightened."

King Qi Yuan sat alone in the bone palace.

Suddenly remembered that the rudimentary form of the bone palace was built by his naughty prince.

Gu Chenxiao is dead.

He died at the hands of the Dafu thief Lu Jing.

"Alright." King Qi Yuan didn't know what he thought of, his eyes passed through the bloody mist, through the muddy ground, and through the streets and alleys full of heads, and landed on the two of them.

"I built the mansion of dead souls, and I have to remnant the remnant soul of King An. I wonder if I can control the moon wheel evil thing?"

King Qi Yuan became more and more excited.

...

The courtyard is full of wine jars.

Nan Fengmian drank heavily, but his face was a little irritable.

"Even after drinking so much wine, it still can't cover the bloody smell of Li'an Mansion."

The two sisters, Su Jianlin and Su Jianchuan, sneaked up on the wall and looked around.

The Taoist who kept the deer sighed: "All the useless people have been killed. The court of Qi State has been looking for Taoists like me these days, looking for monks who have never returned to vulgarity.

What to do with this, if they find out, they will inevitably be caught and beheaded. "

Nan Fengmian looked down on such a timid Taoist deer breeder, and said with a cold snort, "Before the spiritual tide, you were a martial immortal who forcibly survived six thunder calamities, and your deer stick can smash the head of a dragon elephant immortal , why have you become so timid now?"

When Su Jianlin and Su Jianchuan heard Nan Fengmian's words, they felt that their junior brother was too bold and too rude, how could they say such things about their master?

Although it is true, it is too ugly after all.

But then the two of them remembered that Taoist Luyang wanted to take Nan Fengmian as his disciple, but Nan Fengmian never agreed.

"You don't understand, King Qi Yuan is a complete lunatic... no... Qi's court is full of lunatics.

For example, Liu Guozhang, who lived a few streets away, was originally the biological father of Empress Liu, but because Empress Liu offended King Qi Yuan, this father-in-law entered the palace himself and picked out his eldest daughter.

He also sent Empress Liu's younger sister to the palace, who is now Empress Xiao Liu. "

The Taoist deer breeder shook his head while talking about the crazy Qi State.

"Since you are so afraid, why do you stay in Li'an Mansion?" Nan Fengmian glanced sideways at the Taoist who raised the deer, and said angrily: "Because of the turmoil in Li'an Mansion, you can't buy rice and meat. You have already drank all the fine wine under your hands.

When you leave Li'an Mansion, Yuelun can also save a few people's meals. "

Su Jianchuan and Su Jianlin shook their heads.

"Junior brother probably feared that it would be too dangerous for us to stay in Li'an's mansion, and this aggressive method is really too clumsy."

Nan Fengmian was furious, what kind of aggressive method is this?

Just at this time, Taoist Luyang looked at Nan Fengmian's real Xinggu, and suddenly said: "I can't leave you to die alone."

Nan Fengmian fell silent for a while, and finally said after a long time: "Until the Palace of the Dead is built, King Qi Yuan will not kill me.

He wanted to leave my Xinggu Daoist in that mansion, as well as my remnant soul. "

The deer-raising Taoist said: "Hurry up, hurry up."

It's coming soon.

Neither the Jixia Jiange nor the Hengshan Temple did anything to stop the massacre by the Qi State court.

They end up with the evil king.

"Diligently cultivated the one-word sword art, and taught three swordsmans who are chivalrous and righteous. Before Shang Min came out, the sword master of Qi who could compete with the sword master of Qin was no longer a pedantic generation, but became the king of Qi Yuan. Silent accomplice."

"Although the Hengshan Great Immortal Festival betrayed the world, he can pity the world anyway, and he is willing to split the Lu River in order to find the bones of a mortal child.

It is precisely because of his kindness that he was able to obtain the three famous swords Feijing, Liucai and Huajing from Luhe.

Now that Hengshan is shrouded in clouds and mist, the old man of Hengshan can no longer see the dead bones in the Lu River. "

"There is also the Qi family, the old aristocrats of the Taiwu Dynasty. They were terrified by King Qi Yuan's killing of nineteen sons in a row. They obviously have unimaginable prestige to the scholars of the world, but the ancestors of the Qi family never dared to say a word."

"The state of Qi is over!" Taoist Luyang said to Nan Fengmian very seriously: "When King Qi Yuan kills enough people and builds the Mansion of Dead Souls, you will die soon."

"I once taught you how to practice on Zhenwu Mountain, how can you watch your flesh and blood dissolve in the pool of blood, your white bones become the throne under Qi Yuan's throne, and your remnant soul enter the palace of death?"

The Taoist deer raised his words very seriously.

Nan Fengmian listened very seriously.

It happened that Yuelun had cooked meals and came to the courtyard, wanting to invite them to eat, she also heard what the deer-raising Taoist said, and was moved for her young master.

But after just three to five breaths, Nan Fengmian suddenly became suspicious: "When I went to practice on Zhenwu Mountain, those Taoist priests on Zhenwu Mountain disliked you. Could it be that your hut was demolished, and you can't go back to the real world?" Wushan?"

The Taoist deer breeder immediately broke his guard and said angrily: "Zhenwu Mountain is not from Zhenwu Temple. There is a peach orchard on Zhenwu Mountain, and there is an unrivaled demon buried under Zhenwu Mountain. My hut is also a Taoist temple. There are more than a dozen deer in front of the Taoist temple. , which enshrines Zhenwu Xiang, which is no worse than Zhenwu Guan, how dare they tear down my hut?"

"Then why don't you leave?" Nan Fengmian looked at Taoist deer raiser.

The Taoist deer breeder was about to explain, but when he saw the smile in Nan Fengmian's eyes, he immediately understood.

He was unwilling to talk to Nan Fengmian who made fun of him.

But Nan Fengmian stepped forward, and squatted down side by side with the Taoist deer breeder.

"Let's go, the kind of thing I want to do, it's useless if there are too many people.

If you stay here, I will be more worried about you. "

When Nan Fengmian said this, he suddenly patted his chest, and said with a smile: "You have been sneaking around these few days and dare not go out, but have you ever heard about the big things that my sworn brother did?"

"The reason why he was able to succeed, the reason why he even killed the prince, is because there is no one in Taixuanjing who cares about him."

Su Jianchuan's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "I heard, I heard, Mr. Jing even beheaded the blue dragon."

"The so-called near Zhu Zhechi, Lu Jing can kill Dafu's prince and Dafu's Canglong, it is because of my elder brother's teachings well, and I, Nanfengmian, who killed Shanyin Dadu and protected Yuelao..." Nan Fengmian Fengmian became interested.

"Stop bragging, Mr. Lu Jing is a rare literati in the world, you are his sworn brother, but you don't know that being close to Zhu Zhechi is a curse word." Taoist deer did not want to squat with Nan Fengmian, he didn't want to He sighed again, but looked directly into Nan Fengmian's eyes and asked, "What are you trying to do in such a hurry to drive us away?"

Nan Fengmian calmed down his flamboyant expression, and gently stroked the Xinggu real person on his waist.

"Old Daoist, what do you think of my talent?"

The Taoist deer breeder glanced at the somewhat nervous moon, and said in his heart: "You have obtained the greatest opportunity in the world, and you have seen Zhenwu in your dream. If you can hold on to it, you will not be limited to the world sword that has been hanging for a long time. You will He is a person like Yu Xiantian, Yu Qianyi, and the Great Candle King."

Nan Fengmian saw that the Taoist who raised the deer didn't answer, so he said to himself: "If I enter the Palace of Dead Souls, I will be of great help to King Qi Yuan.

This is the reason why King Qi Yuan didn't kill me. "

"So... I plan to take this opportunity to tear down his palace of bones to see if he will kill me."

Taoist Yanglu, Su Jianchuan, and Su Jianlin looked at each other.

"Junior brother, are you tired of working?" Su Jianlin asked directly.

Nan Fengmian shook his head and said: "I am in Li'an Mansion, and I smell such bloody smell every day, but I have another Domineering Sword Soul.

I have raised a domineering sword spirit, but I can only drink with the smell of blood every day, and use the human head as a landscape, which is really not in line with my Nanfengmian temperament! "

"I'm going to be domineering for a while."

...

Lu Jing dreamed of Nan Fengmian, he dreamed that Nan Fengmian was standing in front of a huge statue, under the moonlight in the sky, his brother was shining all over, as if he had merged with the statue.

When he woke up at night, he suddenly missed the time he spent with Nan Fengmian and Nan Xuehu in Nanfu.

But he didn't have time to indulge in the good memories of the past, because he received an invitation.

This invitation is made of bronze and has only eight characters on it.

"Dare you come to the Great Barren Mountain to drink?"

The invitation flew in the air, but landed in Taihua City, Taihua Mountain lightly.

Jiang Xianshi came in a hurry, and he knew who made the invitation just by looking at it.

"Young Master Beiqin wants to buy me a drink?"

"That's not a good thing."