Invincible Cheating Device Of Xianwu

The Immortal Emperor's thing is a hot potato, and the Immortal Emperor is especially good at calculating the future, and the things he leaves behind must have a definite number of everything, and Gao Han doesn't want to mess with this old antique yet.

Gao Han can also do it if he forcibly surrenders the Immortal Monument, but it will take a long time to consume the above prohibition, and it will take a lot of strength to suppress it before it completely consumes it, and the gains outweigh the losses.

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The reclining Buddha on the side of the Great Chan Temple was destroyed by the Great Gan, and the old God of the Taishang Dao Dream Divine Machine was also destroyed and forced to reincarnate in the flesh, and then many sects were intermittently destroyed, and the voices of many family forces that had been clamoring before gradually disappeared, and more forces turned to the Great Qian, without restraint, the Great Qian flourished.

And this year marks the 60th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Fix the world!

The Daqian Dynasty was prosperous and prosperous, with a vast land and vast resources, a vast and vast population, and a population of tens of thousands.

In the past 60 years, the fourth generation of emperors of the Daqian Dynasty, 770 Lijīng Tuzhi, has reached a prosperous era of flowers and brocades and cooking oil on fire.

"Heaven sees itself and the people see, and the sky listens to itself and the people listen..."

Early in the morning, the sound of reading came from a small courtyard in the northwest corner of the Wuwen Hou Mansion.

In the room, a young man was studying, he was wearing a green shirt, his eyebrows were clear, he was between fifteen or sixteen years old, and his body was slightly thin.

It was Hong Yi.

Reading and reading, Hong Yi's eyes couldn't help but look at the piece of Panlong Jade Pei hanging on his chest.

This Panlong jade pepe looks just an ordinary jade pepe from the outside, otherwise it would be impossible for him to carry it safely on his body.

For a long time, Hong Yiyu sighed: "Mother, you said that this was given to me by my master when I was not born, and you also said that the master is the king of Zhendong, the former Fighting Buddha and the moon, and the world's number one master Dream Divine Machine have all been defeated in his hands, but since I was born, I have never seen my master, and I have no chance to talk to him if you once told me..."

Hong Yi's eyes suddenly flashed a hint of firmness: "I will definitely be admitted to the entrance examination, so that my mother can enter the Hongjia Ancestral Hall in a dignified manner!" ”

Years of bullying in the Hong Mansion not only did not wear down Hong Yi's will, but deepened Hong Yi's will to get ahead, not only for himself, but also for his dead mother.

Whether or not you can correct the name of your dead mother depends on the stupid Enko and the autumn exam. First take the exam, then enter the sergeant, the gold list title, and add three generations of seals... The imperial court will order my mother to be named a lady. The mother's grave can be drawn into the ancestral grave of the Hong family, and the spiritual seat can also be enshrined in the ancestral hall. ”

"Mrs. Zhao, I really want to see your expression after seeing my mother's spiritual seat enter the Hongjia Ancestral Hall and be enshrined!"

Hong Yi's fists clenched, and the blue tendons of his thin palms were exposed.

Hong Yi knew that before his mother married "Wuwen Hou", she was a famous talented girl in Yujing City, proficient in qinqi and painting, poetry and singing were even more brilliant, selling art and not selling herself, rumor has it that she met Wu Wenhou at a church meeting with Wu Wenhou about singing poetry, and later married into Houmen.

But because he is a pariah of Qinglou, he can only marry Hong Xuanji's concubine, and he is also because he is a concubine, so his status in the Hou Mansion is very low, and Mrs. Zhao's maids can bully him.

"Mother, don't worry, I will definitely make you shine and become the lady of the Hou Mansion!" (agdj)

The Daqian Dynasty is heavily examined, and once the gold list is inscribed, it is possible to add three generations of seals.

The name "lady" is not simple. Now there are three ladies in the Hou Mansion. This is also a special gift from the imperial court that Marquis Hong Xuanji has made great contributions to Wenwu.

Among the general wealthy aristocrats, only the wife is "Madam".

Among the dignitaries, the imperial court rewarded the wife of the family as a wife, but it was a great honor, and it was more kind than adding officials to the lordship.

Whoosh!

Hong Yi waved the brush and wrote several Mrs. Zhao on the paper one after another, staring fiercely, and the great hatred in his eyes seemed to turn into a sword assassination.

He will never forget that when he was just sensible when he was seven years old, the banquet held in the Hou Mansion for the Mid-Autumn Festival moon apprehension, when they were together, his father and guests were immediately reprimanded in public by Mrs. Zheng because his mother made peace with him, "Acting frivolously, not obeying women's ways, and Qinglou's habits do not change." ”

After returning that night, her mother was so angry that she vomited blood and injured herself, and died of illness two months later. When he died of anger, his mother was only twenty-five years old.

Ho ho ho!

Hong Yi tore the paper to shreds and threw it into the furnace and burned it to ashes.

If the handwriting on this paper is discovered, don't say that if you go to the entrance examination, it will be a fortune teller if you can save your life.

"The exam is about to be taken, most of the people in the mansion do not want me to be admitted to the entrance examination, if I continue to stay in the mansion, maybe Mrs. Zhao will instruct those maids to get some moths, during this time it is better to go to the West Mountain to live for a while, guard the grave for my mother, and come to avoid these moths and study quietly."

Just say and do, Hong Yi cleaned up, suddenly, Hong Yi paused, and then slowly opened a picture scroll.

This painting was painted by the mother, it is the portrait of the master, and Hong Yi also saw the master's appearance from it.

Slowly opened, there was a man standing with a negative hand on it, his clothes were fluttering, and his eyes seemed to hide endless starry sky. In just a few strokes, a presence of all beings is outlined.

But according to her mother, her painting did not depict even one-tenth of the master's momentum.

Hong Yi slowly hung up the scroll, bowed down, and muttered, "Master, if you really have great magical powers as your mother said, bless me with one fell swoop." ”

After a pause, Hong Yi added, "It would be better if you could get my father to allow me to practice martial arts." ”

Hong Yi had already moved his mind to practice martial arts, but there was really no condition.