The queen must start from the head

Chapter 270
On the day when the Han Dynasty was established, Liu Bang's destiny changed from gold to purple.

In a pillar of natal luck standing above the head, the purple light is in full bloom, and a long dragon transformed from purple energy is entrenched on this pillar.

As the Han Dynasty established the capital of Chang'an City, golden lights invisible to the naked eye also rose from all over the city, interweaving into a huge legal net of luck, covering all parts of the city.

Although the newly built Han Dynasty still has many deficiencies, it can be regarded as once again unifying the world and making the people return to their hearts.

The wishes of these people, invisible to the naked eye, are like little fireflies, constantly gathering in the city of Chang'an.

However, the Qiyun Law Open won the support of the people and began to continue to expand to the middle school.

Upper Realm, Penglai Fairy Mountain.

An immortal head teacher was standing in front of a cloud mirror with a whisk in his hand.

What appeared in the mirror was the scene of the prosperity of the Great Han Empire in the Lower Realm.

After watching for a while, he stretched out his right hand, trying to figure out who the power behind the Han Dynasty was.

But in the dark, no causal line fell into his hands.

Immortal's face froze, since he couldn't calculate, either there was no power behind the Han Dynasty to assist and interfere, or the level of power behind it had surpassed that of immortals and reached the level of gods, or it was between the object of his calculation and his own sect. There is an unknown cause and effect sticking together, so pinching cannot be counted.

He thought about it for a moment and decided that the first two possibilities were more likely.

After all, my own sect has always had no grievances or enmities with others, so it should have no enemies.

Thinking of this, he looked down at Chang'an City below again.

Even if the Han Dynasty was established with a certain degree of law, it only takes a few hundred years, and all the palaces and palaces will be turned into dust.

Worldly mortals cannot bear fame, fortune, glory, and wealth, so they will be burdened by them. They don't know that the only way in the world is to live forever!
He only needs to sit in seclusion for hundreds of years, and when he looks at it again, the Han Dynasty must have fallen apart, just like the fate of the Great Qin.

However, it would not be a pity to lose a mere hundred years of luck.

The person who suffered the most from the fall of the Qin Dynasty was probably the ancestor of the Kunyuan Sect.

After pondering for a moment, the immortal turned around and disappeared in place, and went to his own cave to continue his cultivation.

Just as the immortal expected, Kun Yuanzong's life has been really difficult recently.

Their ancestors forcibly cut off their luck with Da Qin before, and suffered a backlash.

Afterwards, the situation in the lower realm of Great Qin became worse and worse. In order to accumulate merits to offset the bad luck, the ancestor of Kun Yuanzong had to send people to the lower realm to save the descendants of the Ying clan again.

For example, Qin II, who was declared dead by Zhao Gao, was rescued by the people of Kun Yuanzong.

But the palliative effect that this move can bring is very small, so the ancestor of Kun Yuanzong called everyone back later.

During this time, he also thought about whether to support the dragon again.

Once he becomes emperor, he will be able to rewrite his family's destiny.

However, the few disciples he sent out at will to test the situation were blindsided by King Chen and the Jing family, and in the end they could only return in defeat.

He himself observes the battle situation in the lower realm through the cloud mirror, and the only thing he takes a fancy to is the brave Xiang Yu.

But it's a pity that this son has already been taken a step ahead by the Nether Sect, so he can only give up.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the person who won the throne in the end was not Xiang Yu, but Liu Bang, whom no one cared about before.

After knowing this, he felt a little regretful and lucky in his heart.

At the moment, he still has his own things to worry about, which is that people from the Qianyuan Sect came to his door and said that they wanted to merge with his Kunyuan Sect to form the Qiankun Sect.

The old enemy of Qianyuanzong clearly knew that his realm had fallen seriously at this time, but he came to talk about the merger at this time, and his intention could not be more obvious.

The so-called "merger" probably means that you want to annex yourself, right?
He has fought with that person all his life, how can he not know the other party's plan?

But if his Qianyuan Sect wants to swallow my Kunyuan Sect like this, it’s not that easy!

The ancestor of Kunyuan Sect made up his mind in his heart that he would win over some big forces to stand on his side and jointly fight against the people of Qianyuan Sect.But if you ask someone to do something, cutting the flesh is probably inevitable.

In the Upper Realm at that time, except for the faint signs of fighting between Kunyuan Sect and Qianyuan Sect, many other large forces also encountered some resistance and obstacles in the process of annexing smaller forces.

It is only a matter of time before the resistance of these weak forces is resolved.

After each catastrophe, the forces in the upper realm will be reshuffled.

It's just that this time, except for the Fluctlight Zone assigned to the demons, the overall loss of the upper realm is very small.

This also provides fertile soil for those big forces to take the opportunity to annex small forces.

In just a hundred years or so, the forces in the entire Upper Realm will be monopolized by large forces, while small forces will survive in the cracks or even disappear completely.

At this time, somewhere in the mountains in the lower realm.

Mu Lian, who vowed to return to the upper world, was practicing in a hidden spirit gathering array in the mountains.

The national destiny of the Han Dynasty was absorbed by her from the ground, and it was constantly turned into nourishment for her cultivation.

Mu Lian estimated that according to her current cultivation speed, it would take at least 300 years to transform from a fairy to a god.

These 300 years are a process that requires sitting all day long and immersing in practice.

Therefore, she told Slime and Little Ball Andiva early on to let these two little guys guard the outside for her.

Mu Lian, who was immersed in the practice, forgot the time as soon as she got into it.

And the slime and Andivar outside, first eat, eat and sleep every day, happily spent 100 years.

Because life in the first 100 years was too boring, the two little guys started bickering and pinching each other every day, and they continued to fight and fight for 100 years.

But for the next 100 years, the two little guys reconciled.

They fight with each other when they have nothing to do, or they take turns flying out to see what has happened outside these years.

In the blink of an eye, 300 years have passed.

The days were still passing by, but there was no movement at all in the spirit gathering formation behind the two little guys.

On this day, Andiwa came back after going out to fly, and said that he heard someone shouting the slogan "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should be established; the year is Jiazi, the world will be prosperous", but he didn't know what it meant.

Slime thought for a moment and guessed that someone must be launching another rebellion.

This human race, this is really not good.

Unification has been going on for hundreds of years, and there has to be a fight.

First smash the country into pieces, then replace people up, then pull people down, and then replace people up again.

Repeatedly, endlessly.

This game is not interesting at all, it is not as interesting as sleeping, and it doesn't know why the human race likes this game.

As soon as it thought of this, it remembered its own mission, and also the mission of the human race who was cultivating behind it.

After she returns to the upper realm, I believe this mission will be revealed soon.

I hope that by then, she will be able to accept that mission instead of choosing to shrink back.

The slime, who was so preoccupied, didn't even notice that Andivar had been talking to it, but it hadn't responded.

An Diwa tugged at its ears angrily, and yelled, "Da Shi! Are you deaf? I've called you so many times, but you can't hear?"

Slime was suddenly bombarded by its sound, and suddenly came back to his senses.

It glared at Andy Wa and said, "Xiao Wa, who are you calling Da Shi?"

Andiva refused to admit defeat and said, "Da Shi, who do you call Xiao Wa?"

Dashi and Xiaowa are the nicknames these two little guys gave each other during the 100 years of fighting each other. Later, after they reconciled, they agreed not to call each other nicknames.

After all, they have grown up and matured, who still calls each other's nickname?

Too childish, okay?
But now...the two grown-up friends once again called each other nicknames and struggled with each other.

And in the spirit-gathering formation behind them, Mu Lian, who had been closed for hundreds of years, was slowly opening her eyes.

　The second is to try to send it out before six o'clock in the evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)