Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 1060: Burial Area Plan

In the burial area, Wangxiang Tower, Lin Su met You Sanniang again.

Same illusion, same business fraud, same recipe, same taste...

However, there are differences.

That is the only owner of Wangxiang Tower, he is different.

In the past, You Sanniang was in a very special stage of illusion. She turned illusion into daily life. The guests did not know what illusion was. She herself was also a little lost on the road of illusion.

But today, she has already opened up her own real world within the illusion.

Why?

Because her heart knot has been untied.

Twenty years ago, because of her impulsiveness, she pulled out the sword of the war spirit, causing the war spirit to go out of control and millions of young people to die. You Sanniang was filled with endless guilt and built this Wangxiang Tower to miss her hometown every day.

Why did she practice illusion? Because only illusion can make her forget the real world and draw her own world in her mind. This is a road of no return with no comfort. If no other elements intervene, her future is almost doomed, that is, she will fall into complete depravity and cannot turn back.

However, three years ago, she encountered a change.

Lin Su came to Wangxiang Tower and met her, and with her help, he entered the burial area. The burial area was completely changed because of his entry. The Sword of God-Slaying returned, and the war spirits were transformed into the combat power of the burial area again. More importantly, the spirit of the first generation of burial kings ten thousand years ago also returned with the Sword of God-Slaying. The cultivation methods of the burial area were fully supplemented, and the strength became stronger day by day, reappearing the glory of ten thousand years ago.

Lin Su was in the burial area, which was almost a rebirth.

And she, You Sanniang, as the initiator of this major event, also truly met the requirements for the pardon of the burial area.

She has returned to the burial area.

The sin on her head has been wiped away.

She walked out of her own destiny and took a new step on the path of illusion.

When Lin Su came to the burial area for the second time, You Sanniang personally received him, served him fragrant tea, and smiled: "Mr. Lin, it has been three years since we last met. I miss you so much. Today, you are back in the burial area. My brother and sister-in-law should be very happy."

"Smiling?" Lin Su smiled: "I just can't stand seeing His Royal Highness the Zang Prince being too relaxed and happy, I'll find something for him to do!"

You Sanniang laughed so hard that her chest swayed. "It's better if you find him something difficult to do. I think my brother is a little too idle. He has gained a lot of weight. And this expansion is not just physical expansion. I personally think his heart is also expanding..."

This is the direct result of the rapid increase in strength.

Although the burial area was known as a restricted area in the past, it was actually just a place where no strangers were allowed to approach. It had a terrifying aura and its true strength was probably equivalent to the second echelon on the path of cultivation.

Today, the burial area is unlocked for nine great war spirits. All of them were quasi-saints who practiced in the past. Even though their combat power has been diminished over the past ten thousand years, it is still not weaker than that of the second level of Yuantian.

The combined strength of the nine Yuantian Second Realm cultivators, combined with the ancient techniques, would not be enough to contend with them even at the Ordinary Yuantian Third Realm.

There is also the spirit of the first generation of the King of Burial sealed in the Sword of the God-Slaying. This thing is not only the spirit of the peak quasi-saint from ten thousand years ago, its greatest role is not combat power, but the inheritance of cultivation...

So, the King of Burial has expanded...

The white jade boat carried Lin Su and Jiang Yun into the burial area.

Jiang Yun's heart was just like the surging Yellow Springs River beneath his feet, with waves rising and falling unsteadily.

The burial area actually had such a close relationship with him.

Moreover, this friendship started after Muye proposed marriage.

She didn't know these things.

What can she say about her own husband?
Pass through the Yellow Springs River and enter the burial area...

Jun Tianxia and Yan Jiuding, two friends from long ago, met him again.

The combat power of these two guys also increased significantly. Jun Tianxia broke into the Dharmakaya, and Yan Jiuding also entered the Dharmakaya. Speaking of Yan Jiuding's entry into the Dharmakaya, Jun Tianxia still does not hide his surprise to this day. He grabbed Lin Su's shoulders and described it vividly: "Brother Lin, can you imagine? When ordinary people like us enter the Dharmakaya, we take on the image of a human. Do you know what this Yan Crow's entry into the Dharmakaya is? A huge crow! Really, I'm kidding you it's a puppy..."

It's quiet around...

Jiang Yun opened his eyes wide...

Lin Su's eyes were also wide open...

With a thud, Yan Jiuding swallowed the wine in one gulp, and the wine glass covered his forehead.

There were faint crows circling above his forehead.

Lin Su slowly closed his mouth: "Are you from the demon tribe?"

"It should be!" Jun Tianxia said.

“No!” Yan Jiuding raised his head suddenly: “I am definitely not a demon, at least not completely. I have checked all the books in the burial area, and I do not meet the characteristics of a demon. Brother Lin, I am really not a demon... It is very likely that my mother was confused for a moment and did something with the demons. This is not what I said, this is what His Majesty the Burial King said...”

That makes it clear.

He is not a demon, but he is not a human either. He is the product of the indescribable affair between his mother and the crow demon.

Lin Su smiled: "Brother Yan, there is no need to explain. In my mind, there is no distinction between the demon race and the human race. Friends are like-minded and have similar spirits. Whether they are human or demon, we can be brothers."

Jun Tianxia nodded: "That's right, your mother held down the old crow father, so what? I have told you many times that Brother Lin is such a person. There was a peach monster in his family, but he still held it down. Think about it, it's a tree! He can even hold down a tree, how can he look down on you?"

Lin Su's eyes bulged...

Jiang Yun had a sour expression on his face...

Yan Jiuding was really comforted and looked at Lin Su: "Brother Lin, is it true?"

"Ahem..." Lin Su glanced at Jiang Yun and said, "Let's drink! We are brothers reunited, so let's not talk about those irrelevant things. Let's drink and not go home until we are drunk..."

After a few drinks, Yan Jiuding crawled under the table...

Jun Tianxia looked at him with disdain: "So, he is only half human, so he can't drink! Let's continue..."

"Take me to see your father!"

Buried in the royal palace.

King Zang sat on the throne, looking at Lin Su with a smile.

The extremely spacious throne was filled with his butt. You Sanniang was right. Her brother was indeed inflated...

Of course, it is also possible that they have genes for this. For example, Jun Tianxia, ​​hasn’t he grown a lot taller horizontally after not seeing him for three years?

"Mr. Lin, I am sending you a token. I have been waiting for it to light up, but it has not yet come to light."

Lin Su smiled and said, "That's why I came here today."

The Zang King's eyes lit up: "Master Lin, do you want to fight outside the Great Wall?"

The token he sent out was a "war call". What was a war call? Once called, the whole clan will fight! With this order in hand, he could command all the clansmen in the burial area to fight for him!

King Zang only gave away one such token in his life.

After sending it, he reflected on whether this move was rash.

But no matter what, the token has been given out. There is no reason to go back on my word. I can only find reasons to convince myself: Lin Su’s great contribution to the survival of the burial area deserves this token.

However, three years have passed and the token has not lit up.

Even when the black bone disaster swept across the Great Cang, the token did not light up.

Information in the burial area is relatively closed. By the time the King of Burial knew about the disaster of the black bones in Da Cang, the disaster had already been resolved.

At that time, the Burial King and the Burial Queen even lamented that this kid looked down on our Burial District...

After the burial, she had a very good impression of Lin Su. She said that this disaster was extraordinary, and even if the burial area participated in the battle, there would be heavy casualties. Master Lin must have been concerned about the casualties in the burial area, so he did not activate this token.

These words made King Zang's impression of Lin Su increase by another point, and he ended with a sigh: Even in the face of such a great disaster, if you don't activate this token, then this token may never be activated in this lifetime.

And today, Lin Su came to the burial area in person.

The first thing King Zang thought of was to conquer the demonic realm outside the Great Wall.

Because this was the only battlefield he could think of.

Lin Su shook his head gently: "To fight against foreign enemies, we must first stabilize the country. This time, I went to the burial area to ask the Burial King if he intends to move to Xiongzhou?"

"Move to Xiongzhou?" King Zang frowned suddenly.

The curtain behind him also shook slightly. That was after the burial.

In the past, the Queen was used to sitting side by side with her husband on the royal chair, but today, she was behind the curtain. Perhaps the real reason was that her husband was a little too fat and the royal chair couldn't fit him...

At this moment, I suddenly heard the words "Move to Xiongzhou".

She and the King of Burial were both shocked...

Xiongzhou, the capital of Zhaozhou.

Moving to Xiongzhou represents a very subversive meaning.

That is called being a monarch in the right position and ruling the world.

"That's right!" Lin Su looked directly at King Zang with an open gaze.

Jun Tianxia, ​​who came with him, opened his mouth wide. He was actually not stupid, not at all. It could even be said that he was very smart - as evidenced by the fact that he had successfully tricked Lin Su into coming to Bai Yunbian many times.

King Zang raised his head slowly and said, "My ancestors once sat on the throne of Xiongzhou, and they sat on it for more than 500 years. Do you know why I have never thought of this? Because I do not regard this throne as the ultimate glory. I do not yearn for this kind of glory, and I even hate it."

"The throne of the Supreme Emperor is fought for by all parties because of its glory and honor, but the King of Zang despises it. What if... what if I tell His Majesty the King of Zang that this throne is not about glory and honor, but a battlefield?"

King Zang was shocked: "Battlefield?"

"Yes! His Majesty the King of Zang sent me a call to battle, and this order should be issued today!" Lin Su said: "I use this order to ask the King of Zang to move to Xiongzhou, and we will conquer Zangzhou in one battle!"

He gently stretched out his hand, and in his palm was the call to battle.

The front side reads "召" (summon) and the back side reads "战" (war).

The token was delivered directly to the King of Burial.

King Zang stared at the token in front of him for a long time, his expression changing from one moment to the next: "Why is Xiongzhou a battlefield today?"

"Because several major events happened today. First, Muye Villa officially became the family of the Military Saint, and all the people of Muye withdrew from the court of Zangzhou. Second, the fourth prince Dongfang Ge killed the emperor and seized the world, and is about to succeed to the throne. Third, his succession to the throne is supported by a large number of foreign races, foreign forces, and even demons. These people will rely on the dynasty to control the entire Zangzhou!"

With every word Lin Su spoke, King Zang's face became gloomier. As soon as Lin Su finished talking about the three major things, his face became as gloomy as water!
"The land of Zangzhou is the frontier between the human race and the alien races. If it really falls into the hands of the alien races or the demon races, the city will be in danger!"

Lin Su said: "The current Zangzhou is the frontier between the human race and the demon race. In the future, Zangzhou will be the rear base camp for the Western Expedition. It will definitely not tolerate such imperial power. Therefore, I invite King Zang to move to Xiongzhou. I am not asking King Zang to enjoy the glory of the throne, but to ask King Zang to join the war!"

"Join the war! This is to join the war..." The Burial King gently stroked the battle order in front of him, and slowly raised his head: "This king knows how demeanor you are today. Even if you join the war, there should be countless people willing to fight for you. Why choose this king?"

This is also true.

For Lin Su today, it is really not difficult to support someone to sit on the throne.

Any force, if they can get Lin Su's support, has the hope of sitting on the throne.

I would like to ask, among all the forces in the world, is there any force that is unwilling to fight for this?
But he chose the burial area.

"Because the God-Slaying Sword was moved by the evil sect from a foreign land that day, and because the first generation of the Burial King died because of the evil sect from a foreign land, the God-Slaying Sword has now returned. If it is absent in this unprecedented war against the foreign land, I am worried that the undead will be uneasy!"

"Is the undead uneasy? They are unwilling to give up!" The Burial King stood up slowly: "Your request for a fight, I accept it!"

Lin Su smiled: "That's good! Three days later, the new emperor will ascend the throne. They are familiar with the coronation ceremony and are professional, so let them take care of it. As for the throne, that's another matter..."

Lin Su left the Burial Palace, and Jun Tianxia accompanied him all the way. When they reached the foot of the mountain they came from, Jun Tianxia was silent for a long time and then heaved a long sigh: "In three days, will I really be a prince?"

"Of course!" Lin Su looked him up and down: "In terms of weight alone, you are the most important person in Zangzhou!"

Jun Tianxia was furious: "Su Lao Piao, you are calling me fat!"

Haha ...

Lin Su stretched out his hand, hugged Jiang Yun's waist, floated up and flew away.

The king was buried in the palace, and after the burial he came out from behind the curtain.

The Burial King slowly withdrew his eyes from the sky and asked, "What will happen if I take this step?"

After the burial, she smiled sweetly: "He must have already planned all the follow-up for the things he arranged."

King Zang said: "Are you a little too optimistic?"

"Why not be optimistic? At least the dragon throne in the palace of Xiongzhou is very wide and can accommodate your huge butt."

It was the Zang King's turn to look annoyed: "My beloved, is this a suitable word to describe an emperor?"

The Burial King chuckled: "You also know that it's inappropriate? Then you have to lose weight, look at what you have become now? The throne in the Burial Palace can no longer accommodate your butt. If you don't move, I will have to change the chair..."

The Zang King gnashed his teeth and said, "I will let the historian record this: The King of the Restoration, Jun Wuji, found the throne too small, so he moved to Xiongzhou and chose the Dragon Throne to sit on. It was not because he coveted the throne, but because fat people have many troubles..."

The Queen of Burial smiled, and the King of Burial finally smiled too...

Three days later.

The land of Zangzhou is peaceful and calm.

No matter how big the storm was three days ago, it seems to have completely subsided.

In the capital city of Xiongzhou, all the white silks in the city were taken off and replaced with red silks.

The white silk is because the late emperor and four princes were buried in these three days.

Hong Ling, the new emperor ascends the throne today.

The death of the late emperor and the four princes has now been investigated and it was Yao Chi who did it...

The new emperor cried bitterly before the spirit of the late emperor and lost his voice several times. He swore to the dead soul that he would gather the strength of the entire state to pacify Yao Chi in this lifetime!
All major sects echoed.

All the major families echoed this.

Above literature and art, there is verbal and written criticism.

The night watchmen rarely speak out: There is no bottom line! The crime is punishable by death!
These eight words spread throughout the world, and seemed to be the temple's final conclusion on the matter.

No matter how much hatred there is, the enthronement of the new emperor today is still the most important event in Xiongzhou.

The red carpet was rolled out on the streets.

The brothel prepared a hymn of praise.

All civil and military officials left the palace.

The celestial ceremony was recited on the ascension platform.

The restaurant was packed with VIPs, and on both sides of the street, soldiers lined up in shining armor...

Countless scholars gathered around the Confucian Temple because the last step of today’s coronation ceremony was held here: respecting the Tao.

The new emperor will pay tribute to the Confucian Temple here, and the Confucian Temple watchman will give him a message, representing the official integration of imperial power and the holy way...

He Jingzhong, the night watchman at the Confucian Temple, held a teacup in his hand and straightened his hat, because he had seen with his wisdom of literature and Taoism that the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky on the Shenglong Terrace had ended, and the new emperor had already started his journey back, and would arrive at his Confucian Temple in half an hour.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the sky, and a figure broke through the air and landed on the Confucian Temple. He was dressed in white as snow and looked very elegant.

Outside the Confucian Temple, the students all looked up and stared at the figure on the third floor, but they could only see the back...

"Someone from the temple?" someone asked.

"Of course he is someone from the Temple. And he is definitely not an ordinary person from the Temple. He must be a real high-ranking official of the Temple!" someone nearby said.

"That's right! When ordinary people come to the Confucian Temple in a country's capital, they have to go up the stairs from the main gate instead of going directly to the third floor. Only the real high-ranking officials of the temple have the qualifications to go directly to the third floor..."

"The Holy Temple really values ​​my Zangzhou very much. When the new emperor ascended the throne, a real high-ranking official came..."

Amid the discussion, all the students were excited.

Everyone has his or her own thoughts on his or her country and family.

This is especially true for those literati who pride themselves on their integrity.

Zangzhou is just one of the thirteen states. Although it enjoys national treatment, the treatment is much worse than that of formal countries. However, a new dynasty and a new atmosphere seem to have really emerged. When the monarchs of other countries ascended the throne, the night watchmen in the Confucian Temple only needed to send congratulatory messages. But today, Zangzhou actually shows signs of being upgraded. Doesn't it make people wonder?

However, not everyone felt excited.

In a special room on the top floor of the Funeral Flower Pavilion, the atmosphere suddenly changed...

There are two people in this room, a man and a woman.

The man is handsome and romantic, and the woman is beautiful and mysterious.

It was Zhuge Qingfeng and Du Bing.

Du Bing is the special case among the women in Wenxin Pavilion, the special case who is a girl but prefers the path of a boy.

At present, she has taken another step in her life. She has practiced with Zhuge Qingfeng in bed for countless times. This practice is what the elder of the Heart-Searching Pavilion called "the fusion of ice and fire". A miracle really happened. Zhuge Qingfeng's cultivation increased greatly. What about Du Bing? There has also been a certain degree of transformation. At least, her face has been flushed and her eyes have been full of spring. Although the ice in her body is still her shortcoming, her demeanor and movements have made up for it...

Originally, they were very comfortable in this top-notch room of the top-notch brothel. However, with the sudden appearance of this figure above the Confucian Temple, Zhuge Qingfeng's comfort suddenly disappeared without a trace...

"Lin Su!"

The blush on Du Bing's face suddenly disappeared: "It's him? Did you see clearly?"

This place is ten miles away from the Confucian Temple, and Du Bing can't see it clearly with his eyesight.

Zhuge Qingfeng nodded gently: "I just got the news that he returned from overseas with a song "Swordsman" and came to the Confucian Temple today..."

Du Bing said: "Let's think carefully about what happened today and see if there is any possibility of any unexpected changes."

Zhuge Qingfeng slowly raised his eyes, his eyes flashing: "The night watchman He Jingzhong of the Confucian Temple is from the Palace of Law, and he will definitely not buy his account, which blocks the possibility of him doing anything through the Confucian Temple; the people of the Holy Temple cannot interfere in the succession of imperial power in the world, and the iron rule of the Holy Temple blocks the possibility of him doing anything through the Holy Temple; the main figures of Muye Villa have evacuated the court, and even if there are still some, they are only a few big fish and small fish, and they can't cooperate with him..."

After reviewing this, Zhuge Qingfeng paused for a moment...

Du Bing's eyes flickered: "What about the other person? Li Daonian! Is it possible for him to find Li Daonian? And decipher all these plans through Li Daonian?"

Zhuge Qingfeng shook his head gently: "He will never be able to find Li Daonian! Even if he has the Zhoutian Mirror in his hand, even if he has Li Daonian's hair in his hand, he still can't find it!"

Du Bing sighed softly: "I also know that you always act carefully, but for some reason, his sudden appearance still makes me think too much. Sir, I'm afraid we have to prepare for retreat."

Zhuge Qingfeng smiled: "It's not just you who has this psychological suggestion. Almost all those who are enemies of him have some of this psychological suggestion. When they see him, their first feeling is to seek a way out. But I, Zhuge Qingfeng, am destined to be an exception. Don't worry! Let's drink tea and watch the show unfold!"

He sat down and picked up the teacup.

Seeing his relaxed attitude, Du Bing felt inexplicably relaxed.

Yes, most of the wise and evil people in the world can give others an inexplicable sense of oppression, but Zhuge Qingfeng is indeed an exception.

He is a super genius who is truly capable of discussing wisdom with Lin Su.

He had been operating in Zangzhou for a whole year. What about Lin Su? In the past year or so, his sights had always been on the Third Heaven, and his mind had never been on the small fish pond of Zangzhou.

One is to plan something.

One is to have no intention to deal with it.

In this situation, how could we lose?

But today the situation is set and there is no possibility of failure.

Lin Su walked into the Confucian Temple.

He Jingzhong slowly raised his head and stared at Lin Su: "I really didn't expect that Lin Changxing would come to the Confucian Temple."

Lin Su's identity is somewhat special. In terms of academic degree, he is a quasi-saint. Although he is a quasi-saint of the Heavenly Dao and is equal to a saint in legal terms, this legal principle is only useful in front of saints. In the temple, it depends on where other people's focus is. If others do not pay attention to the uniqueness of you as a quasi-saint, you are still just a quasi-saint.

There are so many quasi-saints in the temple...

Many quasi-saints who do not hold any official position also have little say in the temple. For example, Ming Tianyan. She is a high-level quasi-saint, but who can she command?
This night watchman who came from the Palace of Law did not treat Lin Su with disrespect at all, but he certainly did not respect him very much either.

And the way he addressed Lin Su also explained the problem. He only referred to Lin Su by his position, not his "rank".

Lin Su smiled faintly: "You are from the Palace of Law? What's your name, Jingzhong?"

"Yes!"

"The Palace of Law is a place that emphasizes the rule of law. What do you think of the change of imperial power in the world?"

He Jingzhong said: "Lin Changxing has already said that the Law Palace is a place that emphasizes the law, so why do you need to ask how I view such a childish topic?"

"Is this topic childish?"

He Jingzhong said, "Of course, this is the iron rule of the Holy Temple. The Holy Temple only values ​​the Holy Principle, regardless of the changes in the imperial power in the world... Lin Changxing came here today, is he planning to break through this iron rule?"

"How dare I! I came here only to witness the ascension of the new emperor of Zangzhou in person in this Confucian Temple."

(End of this chapter)