After the global recovery, I traveled through

, Your Highness, your Dalin will not disappear. ”

“It will always exist.”

“If the royal family changes their surname to Lin, it is because it is homophonic with Lin.”

“What a coincidence, the new emperor’s surname is Ling.”

The young man suddenly opened his eyes wide and said tremblingly: “The thief who stole the country…”

Yu Buzha laughed: “Your Highness, are you talking about me or the Ling family?”

He said: “In the way of death, the noble ones go first.”

“Your Highness, go first!”

The young man’s last cry was stuck in his throat.

As the sky and the earth shook, Yu Buzha flew forward and slapped the earth with one palm. He threw the corpse of the former prince into the earth.

The dragon veins moved together!

But Yu Buzha seemed to have hit a nail, nailing the earth dragon to the ground.

He laughed: “Dalin is still there! Why is the sky angry!”

He laughed again: “Is this Mount Tai? This is Mount Changlin! "

Lin Xingtao's thoughts were in a mess as he watched him laughing wildly between heaven and earth.

Yu Buzha smiled and turned his head to look at Lin Xingtao.

His eyes were extremely accurate, as if he knew that something was watching him.

He walked over slowly with a smile on his face.

But the sky was full of rosy clouds, and the auspicious aura covered it with a layer of gorgeous robes.

Lin Xingtao held back and did not move.

Yu Buzha whispered: "Have immortals entered the world?"

"But the immortals led me into the immortal way?"

"Why don't you see me? "

He stretched out his hand as if to touch the front.

He said another sentence.

Lin Xingtao only heard the first half of the sentence: "The world has been in chaos for a hundred years--"

Lin Xingtao suddenly woke up.

He raised his head.

Yu Buzha, no, the national teacher was standing beside the ancient well, staring at him thoughtfully.

Two people, one stood where the prince of the previous dynasty stood, and the other stood where the national teacher of the current dynasty stood.

Lin Xingtao said softly: "Da Lin..."

Which Da Lin?

The author has something to say: So it is also called Linchao, you can't imagine it.

Sanhei: You think I am a prince of the previous dynasty, but I am not!

Chapter 53 Fate and Destiny (Fifty)

Because the King of Chu stopped suddenly, the others didn't know what happened but stopped too.

They only saw the King of Chu staring at the ancient well in front. After a while, the national teacher walked indifferently to where his eyes were.

Without saying a word, the national teacher stared at the King of Chu.

Although the King of Chu also looked in the direction of the national teacher, But it was more like he looked through the Imperial Master and looked at the others.

"Da Lin..."

The King of Chu read these two words and raised his head as if he had come to his senses.

Then he walked forward, passed the Imperial Master, and when the Imperial Master turned around and walked with him, he asked: "Da Lin still has more than a hundred years, which hundred years?"

[The body of the dragon of national destiny above the capital is solid and has not been broken, at least more than a hundred years! ]

The Imperial Master replied: "Of course it is this hundred years."

Lin Xingtao said: "A hundred years are coming. "

They asked and answered each other, not like mortal enemies, but like old friends chatting casually.

But if you listen to their words carefully, you will know that they are not like that.

The rebel leaders who heard their conversation all thought that the King of Chu was making a harsh statement, saying that the hundred-year-old fate of the country would be destroyed in his hands - although it was strange that the Ninth Prince of Dalin said that the fate of Dalin was destroyed in his hands, but wouldn't it be possible for others to change the name of the country and establish another dynasty in the future?

And perhaps only Lin Xingtao himself knew what he meant -

The previous dynasty was the Lin Dynasty, and the current dynasty is Dalin. Does the dragon of national destiny show the remnant of the previous dynasty or the remnant of the current dynasty?

And it has been a hundred years since the establishment of the current dynasty.

- Dalin, who stole the hundred-year fate of the previous dynasty, It will be destroyed.

Lin Xingtao was half a body behind the national teacher. He turned his head casually and looked at the bottom of the well.

The bottom of the well, which was filled with rainwater, was clearly visible, and it did not lead to Luojiang River.

I don’t know if someone blocked it in recent years, or if it was not accessible at all. Just like the prince of the previous dynasty could make dead fish come alive by touching the dragon’s spirit, his sending the tripod into Luojiang River was also a miraculous scene of the gods’ help.

The previous dynasty.

How many corpses of the royal family of the previous dynasty were buried under the Taoist palace.

Lin Xingtao stepped into the Taoist palace with a simple appearance, Feeling the sudden chill rising from the soles of his feet.

He turned and looked around.

The magnificent decoration inside the Taoist Palace was completely different from its exterior, and I wonder if the imperial palace could compare.

The floor of the Taoist Palace was paved with white jade, and golden lines were crisscrossed in the jade, depicting the shape of auspicious beasts, with a delicate smile and anger.

Above the head was a glazed tile roof, facing the jade light of the floor, making it difficult to distinguish between the top of the head and the feet, giving people a sense of emptiness and illusion.

The walls around the hall were painted with auspicious clouds, and there seemed to be a dragon with golden claws flying in the clouds, revealing a section of dragon whiskers or a section of dragon tail.

Walking in such a hall, accompanied by the automatically pouring spring-like fine wine and the automatically playing guqin, it really makes people feel like they are in the clouds and stepping into a fairyland.

Yixianju——Lin Xingtao thought of what Bu Guozi said when he introduced Xuyunzi at the gate of Dongling City. That must be the introduction of the national master himself.

[This is the Taoist Xuyunzi of Yixianju. ]

The national master is comparing himself to an immortal who has been lost in the mortal world.

Everyone sat down, the national master sat at the top, and the heavenly masters stood behind him.

And Lin Xingtao sat at the first seat at the bottom, thinking that this was very much like an emperor's banquet, where the monarch and his subjects enjoyed themselves together.

But there was no singing and dancing, no laughter, the national master was not the emperor, and Lin Xingtao was not his subject.

There was suppressed silence.

Lin Xingtao did not urge the national master to speak, but took out the emperor's sword that he had been holding in his hand and placed it horizontally on the table in front of him.

Pouring wine on his sword, amid the quiet sound of water, the Imperial Master gently stretched out his hand, suppressed the impatient others, and said calmly: "Please wait a moment."

They waited for a long time, and everyone looked at each other, wondering when the "negotiations" mentioned by the Imperial Master would begin.

The sky is getting brighter, and Changlin Mountain under the stars is also glowing with its own light.

Lin Xingtao looked up inadvertently and saw a person appearing behind the Imperial Preceptor's seat - no, it was a god.

The god's skin is as white as snow, and he stretches out his hands with a little red on his fingertips.

His face was covered with a white mask, so his appearance could not be seen clearly.

At this time, Lin Xingtao's voice rang in his ears:

"I am the mountain god here. I will bring out visions and help you ascend to the throne!"

With a "crash" sound, Lin Xingtao raised his sword and spilled all the wine on the sword in front of him.

The wine fell to the ground, creating a faint mist.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines through the door, forming a bright beam of light.

Tyndall effect!

Lin Xingtao couldn't help but smile.

When he was laughing, someone exclaimed: "Emperor Yuan!"

A figure slowly took shape in the morning light.

He was wearing a dragon robe and was immersed in the dazzling white light, which made the body under the dragon robe become thinner.

Only a little majestic aura held up the dragon robe, preventing him from shrinking into a piece of clothing.

With everyone holding their breath and the national master's eyebrows slightly raised, Emperor Yuan, who died of illness three years ago, spoke to the people around him: "I have been condemned by God, and my life will not be long."

Someone responded calmly, it was the National Preceptor at that time: "Your Majesty, Holy Monarch, why do you say that you have been punished by heaven?"

"I have a son, Xingjiu, who has the true form of a dragon. He is actually protected by God. He eats his father and grows up."

"Your Majesty is the True Dragon of Great Lin. How can a young son eat his biological father's flesh, blood, essence, and strengthen himself? Your Majesty, don't worry, this is a monster. I am willing to kill him and sacrifice him to heaven for your Majesty, to please the emperor's heart and body." "

However, Emperor Yuan sighed deeply: "It's too late! Concubine Jing, a bitch, has already sent her out of the palace! God protects her, and heaven's secrets cover her up. How can we find her again?"

After speaking, Emperor Yuan coughed and curled up slightly.

After he finished coughing, he shouted without any royal demeanor: "Why is God treating me so poorly! I am the Son of Heaven, and since I inherited the throne, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, why did the divination in the Imperial Ancestral Temple start with me!"

He said angrily: "Why should the inheritance be passed down to the heirs? I want to live forever!"

Lin Xingtao clearly saw that there was no blood on Emperor Yuan's face.

The emperor seeking immortality seemed to have angered heaven.

Emperor Yuan also felt it. He asked the Imperial Master uneasily: "Did I say the wrong thing?"

The Imperial Master replied: "Your Majesty is not wrong. Finding the immortal way to immortality is also our way. Why is there anything wrong?"

But Emperor Yuan became more and more panicked and shouted: "Come here, get a pen and paper, I want to write an edict!"

Emperor Yuan held a pen and wrote the edict quickly.

As the words fell one by one, his complexion improved visibly, from a terminal illness to a minor illness that no need to worry about.

The imperial master helped him read out what was written in the edict. ^思^Rabbit^Net^

[I am the successor to Pi based on my virtue of coolness. ]

[Taizu and Taizong established their foundations, and the stakes were very high. Yuanliang's heir cannot be empty. ]

[My son, Jiu, was born with the true appearance of a dragon and was favored by God’s will. He should abide by the regulations——]

The voice paused.

The current National Preceptor and the past National Preceptor spoke out at the same time:

[That is, the crown prince position. ]

The sound echoed over and over again in the hall, causing the dragons in the murals to dance.

After the Imperial Master finished speaking, he tilted his head slightly and looked back.

Lin Xingtao flipped his wrist, intending to immediately jump over the table and chop down the imperial edict held by the shadow.

But he didn't.

He just turned the Emperor's Sword over and acted calmly.

The Imperial Master chuckled lightly and turned his gaze away, but there was nothing behind him.

"What on earth are the Imperial Master waiting for? Why haven't the negotiations started yet?" Lin Xingtao asked.

The Imperial Master replied: "We are waiting for the arrival of the last distinguished guest today."

"Waiting too."

"——King Chu, your response."

The Imperial Master is waiting for the Ninth Princess to come and deprive Lin Xingtao of the title of prince.

Lin Xingtao naturally couldn't sit still and wait for death.

However, the Imperial Master was not only waiting for the Ninth Princess, but also for Lin Xingtao - how could he not know that Lin Xingtao would not sit still and wait for death!

The Imperial Master poured himself a glass, raised it in front of his eyes, and said, "Three years since Your Majesty passed away, I have been searching for the Ninth Prince in accordance with your decree."

He looked through the cup at the rebel leader who was deeply puzzled.

The rebel leaders didn't know what the National Master's words meant when he seemed to explain his overstepping of authority.

Some of them stood up and toasted to the Imperial Master.

After the Imperial Master drank it, the man asked: "I dare to ask the Imperial Master, since he is the Ninth Prince, why did he become the Ninth Emperor's daughter?"

"The real Ninth Prince is here!" Another person stood up and pointed at Lin Xingtao, "The Imperial Master wants to mistake a deer for a horse and fool the people of the world!"

"God admits it, we have also seen the dragon of King Chu! Could it be that these nine princes are actually a man and a woman?"

"I would like to ask the Imperial Master, is the vision shown true?"

The Imperial Master nodded slightly.

Suddenly the rebel leaders exchanged several glances.

They all began to help the King of Chu "force the palace".

"The King of Chu is the ninth prince of Dalin. As Emperor Yuan said, he deserves to inherit the throne!"

"Where is Emperor Yuan's decree! How dare the Imperial Master go against God's will and the Emperor's will!"

"The Imperial Master said that the Ninth Emperor's Daughter is there. Do you dare to live with the King of Chu to distinguish the true from the false?"

"We are the same as the King of Chu. We are not seeking rebellion, but we just hope that the imperial power will return to the royal family so that the world will be peaceful!"

"On behalf of all states and counties, we are willing to welcome the real Ninth Prince to the throne!"

They became more and more passionate, and stood up from their seats one by one when they were emotional.

It seemed that they were no longer afraid of the national teacher. They interpreted Lin Xingtao's inaction as a sure win.

After all, they saw that even Emperor Yuan had to issue an edict to save his life.

After all, the national teacher himself said that the vision was true.

After all, they saw Lin Xingtao's prince dragon.

After all, if this was successful, they could take down the national teacher with the King of Chu as the leader. If this failed, they could also take themselves out.

For a moment, only the national teacher and Lin Xingtao sat upright in their seats.

The Imperial Master asked: "If the vision is real, why doesn't the King of Chu accept the order and ascend the throne?"

"With the help of the mountain god of Changlin Mountain, Your Highness will be able to use the status of the Crown Prince to put me in a disadvantageous position in an instant."

Seeing that Lin Xingtao didn't speak, he laughed and said: "The King of Chu wants to become an immortal, but he is afraid that he will be punished by heaven if he pretends to be a prince or even a crown prince.