Chapter 371 The Emperor's Qualifications
Yuan Chengfeng and Shui Qingliu's group returned to the Great Zhou capital according to the route. They were even as anxious as Xin Zhuo. Ji Jiuwei's status in everyone's minds seemed to be no better than Xin Zhuo's. Their mother-son relationship is too different.
Xin Zhuo put aside all his worries and hurried back to Western Qin with Chanyi and Qingge.
Although Xi Qin is not noticed by Jiang Huan and Jiang Wuxie. Their thoughts are very deep and difficult to distinguish, but Xin Zhuo values him. He has put in too much effort in Xi Qin, and it is him Not to mention the importance of settling down and establishing a life, the sacrifice of spirits in the land of Western Qin and the sacrifice of spirits in Confucianism are the hope and key to his breakthrough to the Earth Immortal!
We had just traveled three hundred miles here when Li Guangling walked out from nowhere and shouted with a gloomy face: "Jiang Xiaoxiao, how should we settle this score? I was almost tricked to death by you. ! ”
Xin Zhuo looked at the mountain col he walked out of in surprise, doubting that this old boy had the ability to track, or that he had planted some kind of strange ancient magical mark on himself, and smiled: "What are you talking about, brother? Neither of us is dead. Isn’t it true that one must survive the catastrophe? Houfu? Let's go back to the Western Qin Dynasty to enjoy the blessings. Do you want a woman? The princess of the Western Regions is so beautiful."
"Is this... appropriate?"
Li Guangling looked at Chanyi and Qingge seriously.
He found that he had been eaten to death by this kid Jiang Yuqing. Anyway, he had been tricked in the front. He had paid so much and gave up after surviving the catastrophe. Isn't it worth it? I won’t pretend anymore.
Chanyi and Qingge looked at each other, lowered their heads and remained silent.
Xin Zhuo patted Li Guangling on the shoulder: "It's perfect! Let's go?"
"Let's go! Who is afraid of whom?"
Li Guangling looked righteous and awe-inspiring.
The four of them ran all the way, and after hundreds of miles, they were replaced by the demon horses of the Western Regions, which were thousands of miles away, and they were ten feet away in an instant.
Three days later, we are about to enter the "Suling Prefecture" territory of Western Qin. There are more troops from the small country approaching, but in the thousands of miles of empty grassland, if Western Qin attacks, it will be impossible to defend it. .
Xin Zhuo glanced at the mountains of green grass and wild flowers after the beginning of summer, and then looked at the blue sky and white clouds. He was about to enter the Western Qin Dynasty. There was something he wanted to ask the old monster: "Brother, do you know about the golden age of martial arts?"
The words "the prosperous age of martial arts" have been said to be bad recently. Literally understood, it means the prosperous age of martial arts cultivators, but how can martial cultivators come to the prosperous age?
Seven days after the blue rain, the warriors are advancing rapidly, just like playing. Isn’t it considered a prosperous age?
So, what is the prosperous age of martial arts? It is related to how Western Qin should go in the future and how to go on its own path!
In case many irresistible factors occur, it is better to prepare sooner or later.
Li Guangling, who was in a strange state of self-admiration, heard the voice and replied: "Of course I know! But I didn't say that in the time when I lived. We all called martial arts resurgence!"
"Explain in detail?" Xin Zhuo asked curiously, recovery?
Chanyi and Qingge also blinked.
“It’s a long story!”
Li Guangqing said with emotion: “It is said that there was a great emperor ten thousand years ago. Do you know about the great emperor?”
Xin Zhuo nodded and said seriously: "What kind of emperor does my son have the qualifications to be an emperor?"
"How can you get the qualifications of an emperor if you don't even have a son? Are you going to risk your life by blaspheming the emperor like this?"
Li Guangling suddenly became angry and bared his teeth, as if he had been greatly insulted.
“Okay!” He is the supreme being who can ignore distance, time, life and death, live forever, and the world will fall apart with every move he makes, and whatever he says will follow..."
Li Guangling fell into some kind of wandering and longing, and after a while he said again: "But the emperor was not tolerated by the immortals in the sky. The immortals fought with the emperor, and the mountains and rivers were broken. The warriors died, and the emperor also died miserably in the world of Xianfanhai!
Then we entered the Dark Age of Martial Arts. The Dark Age means that it is difficult for a warrior to live forever. The first level is the end. If an Earth Immortal master wants to transcend, he will be killed by the sky thunder
But everything is the same! It’s not absolute. Every time a dynasty changes, there will be a prosperous age of martial arts. When the prosperous age comes out, the earthly immortal will transcend and enter the Nineteenth Realm!
It’s just that this prosperous age is difficult to last. It usually takes one or two hundred years, and those who transcend will basically die of old age. Falling into the Dark Age, the first level is the pinnacle of a warrior!
So, do you understand?" Xin Zhuo hesitated and asked: "Where did you hear about this?"
Even if he can understand the existence of such a thing as the "Great Emperor", the sudden appearance of the Immortal is somewhat imaginary. We are still in the stage of practicing martial arts. Are the Great Emperor and the Immortal too ridiculous? And ten thousand years ago...
As the lord of the Western Qin Dynasty, I have all the classics in the world, but I have never seen the relevant records. How did you, Li Guangling, know about it?
Li Guangling was startled for a moment: "Xiao Li Zhang Zatan Guangji, what's wrong?"
"What kind of martial arts master is Xiao Li Zhang?" Chanyi and Qing Ge asked subconsciously.
Li Guangling said seriously: "This man was a sesame seed seller on the street in Hualou, Yitan Prefecture, Dayan State eight hundred years ago. But you can't underestimate him. Not only is this man good at making sesame seed pancakes, he is also good at chess, music, calligraphy, painting, playing, playing and singing." Everything is perfect, especially the song "Third Sister-in-Law Returns to Her Parents' Home", which is really a masterpiece!"
"Haha..." Chanyi and Qingge turned their heads, no longer interested in it.
Xin Zhuo frowned: "I am having a serious discussion with you!"
"I am very serious!" Li Guangling spread his hands.
Xin Zhuo looked at him silently and concluded: "So the prosperous age of martial arts is when a group of earth immortals break through the eighteen realms every time after the dynasty changes?"
Li Guangling smiled indifferently and said secretly: "It was true before, but this time... it must not be!"
Xin Zhuo suddenly felt that this old guy had deep roots, and asked: "Then what will it be like this time? "
Li Guangling tightened his horse and said in an extremely serious tone: "The world collapsed, and the martial arts saints of the 20th level who had accumulated for thousands of years, the proud sons of heaven, and the monsters all came out. The monster saints gathered together, and hundreds of families gathered together. Let go, fight for the throne of the emperor, and fight against the immortals!
The sky and the earth expand millions of miles away, rocks fly from the sky, the sun and the moon change, and the colors of the world change in an instant
You big Zhou. , Xiqin is like a joke, just a little kid playing house!”
Xin Zhuo blinked: "Is this also what Xiao Li Zhang said?"
"That's not the case!"
Li Guangling smiled proudly: "This was what Li Jiugong, a beggar on the street, said back then. He said that he and the previous emperor were related, and his cousins were both in the 27th and 8th realms!"
"Pfft..." Chanyi and Qingge couldn't help laughing.
Xin Zhuo felt that this old ghost was gone and said: "Very good! The next emperor is me, Jiang Yuqing. Do you believe it?"
"I'm a believer! I'm going to spit horse shit on your face! With your qualifications in ancient times, thirty people would die in just one pee!"
Li Guangling kept talking, but he was particularly interested in the word "Great Emperor" Respect.
Xin Zhuo stopped playing around and asked again: "Last question, tell me the truth, how did you live for hundreds of years? What method did you use?"
He thought of the Yankai Mountain in Tianmen Valley, the true spirit of the Flying Dragon ancestor of the Niu Clan, and the true spirit of the Suzaku in the sealed ball. These existences all maintain the immortal spirit in some strange way,
So The meaning of existence is naturally to prepare to live again.
Li Guangling fell into deep thought and sighed after a long time: "My lifespan was over at that time. By chance, I found a way to freeze my consciousness, fake death, and be resurrected another day. Times have changed, and my lifespan will naturally be longer. < br>
It turned out to be dug out by a group of grandsons. They said they learned how to dig ancestral graves from Xin Zhuo. My grave looked very much like the ancestors of Shaolin and Wudang. This is so irritating. Shaolin martial arts Why are their ancestors buried together with me when they are only a few years old?
As for the other things, don’t ask, I don’t know much about them either. I’m just an immortal, so how can I know so much?” br>
Xin Zhuo looked at him carefully. Li Guangling felt uncomfortable looking at him and stopped talking. He turned his head and looked into the distance. He saw thousands of menacing cavalry surrounding a seven-horse aerial chariot in the distance. Welcome.
The army of Western Qin came to greet us!
(End of this chapter)