Cultivation: I can reincarnate in the heavens

"Son of Song Dao?"

“No wonder he hates me to the core.

After Xu Xing heard the origin of the murderer, he was surprised for a moment that the grudge between him and Song Dao was not over yet. But he soon felt relieved.

It is natural for a son to avenge his father, and there is nothing surprising about it.

"It's just a pity that the son of Song Dao, the first tycoon, didn't learn any of his methods," Xu Xing sighed.

In the past, Song Dao was the True Monarch of Dao Dan, and he was just a young monk who had just embarked on the path to immortality. However, Song Dao also used strategies against him, hiding his sword behind his smile, and did not attack him directly.

Today's Song Dao's son is not even close to him in terms of cultivation. Just because he killed Song Dao in the battle more than sixty years ago, his Dao Dan level 4 cultivation is not comparable to that of Hai'an at the moment.

Facing this powerful enemy like him,

Haian can't bear to practice hard and avoid him.

Now it seems too stupid to touch the Xu family's imperial mausoleum just to vent his own hatred. The son is unworthy of his father!

In Xu Xing's opinion, Haian's scheming was not even remotely inferior to his father Song Dao.

"Qualifications can be inherited, but minds cannot be inherited. This is why aristocratic families will overturn and change generations." Xu Xing suddenly felt something in his heart. He glanced at the passersby on the road outside the window of the inn and thought to himself.

The older, the more powerful, and the powerful must be the wise.

In the world of immortality and immortal dynasty, the succession of aristocratic families and royal families may take a very long time, so long that it is almost immortal. Responsible leaders are not stupid either.

on major decisions. It's almost impossible to make a wrong move.

However, sometimes the rise and fall of power does not depend on this.

"For example, Haijia"

"If I hold a grudge against the Hai family because of the Hai'an incident, I'm afraid that the Hai family, a nine-mountain family that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, may not be able to continue to be passed down and still have any clansmen left."

Xu Xing's eyes showed sharpness.

With his cultivation, dealing with Hai'an, the son of an enemy, was just a matter of easy capture, and it didn't take much effort. But if you take a peek, you will know the whole thing.

In this matter, he thought of a feasible strategy for dealing with the Chiming Dynasty in the future. The God-given Emperor never makes mistakes, so what about the God-given Emperor’s princes and grandsons?

As long as he continues to cause trouble for the Chiming Dynasty, his "human emperor body" will become that little trouble that is not very important.

"Look at the appearance of fourth brother"

"It seems that he already has a plan in mind to deal with Hai'an, the son of an enemy."

In the box, after King Weitian finished telling the information, he waited for a moment and saw Xu Xing frowning at first, then relaxing his brows with a relaxed look on his face. He knew that Xu Xing had already thought of a plan, so he was curious and asked.

Among the four heavenly kings of Siming Village at that time, Xu Xing, the king of punishment, was the most intelligent and unparalleled in wisdom and scheming. Xu Xing is the person who plays the most important role in the success of Siming Village.

In addition, it is not taboo to ask Xu Xing about his strategy for dealing with Haian. After all, he also provided Haian's information.

"The aristocratic families in Feiyu Immortal Palace are all involved in the sect's various arts of cultivating immortals, and the Hai family, one of the most powerful families in the Nine Mountains, is the most proficient in merchants."

"Hai'an is the son of Song Dao, not a direct descendant of the Hai family, and he has a big grudge against me.

"My younger brother wrote a letter to explain what happened. I believe that after reading the letter, the head of the Hai family will calculate the gains and losses here," Xu Xing said with a slight smile.

"The Hai family is a wealthy family with the arrogance of a noble family. How can they be willing to bow their heads and execute Hai'an for your fourth brother?" King Wei Tian was puzzled when he heard this.

The major aristocratic families are marrying each other, and their forces are intertwined. Offending the Hai family not only offended a wealthy family in the Nine Mountains, but almost the entire Feiyu Immortal Palace.

Nascent Soul Taoist, going to threaten a monk? This is really ridiculous.

"If the Hai family refuses, then it will be the Hai family's responsibility for my younger brother to have a bad relationship with Feiyu Immortal Palace!"

"Today I am repairing books and delivering letters, and the sea

If the family does not execute Hai'an, tomorrow the Hai family will find another reason to execute Hai'an." Xu Xing smiled.

"It seems that the fourth brother has another plan. The second brother Guanqiao can't understand it, but I guess you, the fourth brother, won't do anything stupid." Hearing this sentence, King Weitian was startled. He didn't know where Xu Xing got the confidence. Hai Hai The family is not a small sect. However, he was not a reckless person. He immediately considered his words and said a few words to make the situation more interesting.

"If the fourth brother is worried about the Hai family's defense and cannot go to take Hai'an's head, tell Brother Yu. Brother Yu will issue a mission at the Shadow Killing Hall to have the demon disciples assassinate Hai'an."

"This junior is only at the Huandan realm, and the price charged for an assassination in the Shadow Killing Palace is not high." King Weitian thought for a while, and then added.

"It's natural."

"I won't refuse the second brother's help when it comes to me." Xu Xing nodded with a smile on his face.

"Then Brother Yu retreats first."

After saying this, King Weitian looked back at the clock in the box and saw that the time had come, a quarter of an hour had passed. He stood up and hugged Xu Xing in return, turned into a black shadow, and left in a hurry.

"Xu can kill three demon cultivators, so the Hai family will not be afraid."

Xu Xing silently glanced at King Weitian's leaving figure, shook his head, and thought to himself. In the view of King Weitian.

Of course, a letter cannot kill Haian, a monk from an aristocratic family. But in his case, that may not be the case.

With his Nascent Soul status, it is not difficult to hunt down a real Huandan real person. After waiting for decades, he can always wait for Haian to walk out of Haijia,

Feiyu Fairy Palace.

However--

He was pressed for time, and he had only been practicing for more than two hundred years. How could he waste his time on a mere Haian? Although there is a saying that goes well.

What cannot be obtained on the battlefield cannot be obtained at the negotiation table.

But on the contrary, when a big country dominates a small country, sometimes, without starting a war, you can get things by just relying on the negotiation table!

Today, the Hai Family and Feiyu Immortal Palace are "big countries" to him, but after a while, they may not be so.

Months passed in the blink of an eye.

In Fengxi, the Xu family was divided into two factions due to the relocation of the tomb.

One group was headed by Emperor Xiaochang, who considered state affairs as the top priority and agreed to move the tomb. The other group was headed by the three royal kings and local vassals and did not agree to move the tomb.

Qingjun side!

This excuse that had been tried and tested by previous vassal kings was also copied by the Xu clan king, who used it as an excuse to gather troops in various places to rebel. The Xu royal family living in Shenjing also knelt down outside the palace gate because of this incident, crying and howling every day, asking Emperor Xiaochang to take back his life.

"Taoist Yan, did I do something wrong?"

"If the fate of the country does not survive, our Xu family will lose its power and become common people. The descendants of the royal family may still survive, but how can nobles like them survive alone?"

On this day, Emperor Xiaochang paid a private visit incognito and came to the Taoist temple where Xu Xing lived in Hongchangfang. As soon as he saw Xu Xing's face, the young emperor burst into tears and couldn't stop crying.

However.

Compared with the strong support for Emperor Xiaochang in the Ziwei Palace a few months ago, Xu Xing's face was calm at this time, without any emotion.

"Since Your Majesty is the Emperor, you should know that the Emperor has the Constitution in his mouth and everything cannot be decided arbitrarily. If it is decided, you should be prepared to bear its responsibilities."

After Xu Xing waited for Emperor Xiaochang to finish crying, he waved his sleeves and used his magic power to make Emperor Xiaochang stand up from the ground. Then he raised his eyes slightly and looked at the young emperor indifferently.

"Your Majesty's will"

"Yan Mou doesn't need to guess too much, it's already clear. Do you want Yan Mou to use Taoism to save you?" Xu Xing said quietly.

If you show hospitality when you have nothing to do, if you are not a woman, you will be a thief.

He and Emperor Xiaochang didn't have much communication before. Emperor Xiaochang cried in front of him. There was only one possibility, that is, the young emperor could not bear the pressure from inside and outside.

Not all officials in the imperial court are all female cadres of the Huan family.

Disturbing ancestral graves violates filial piety and clears the river.

The official will definitely give a remonstrance at the meeting. There were court officials inside who put pressure, and there were vassal kings outside who took advantage of the righteousness to raise troops.

This was not something that Emperor Xiaochang, who had just taken charge, could easily resolve.

"Taoist Yan, since Taoist Yan is here to help me unify the Han Dynasty, why not help me?" Emperor Xiaochang smiled awkwardly, with a trace of embarrassment on his face, which was quite uneasy.

Before meeting Xu Xing, he had already prepared a draft. Just like when he seized power in Ziwei Hall, he had rehearsed it many times in his mind.

But being exposed by Xu Xing's ruthless words, it was difficult for him to say the "pretentious words" he had planned at this moment.

"Yan has said before that it is your Xu family that is protected, not your Emperor Xiaochang," Xu Xing shook his head.

While talking, he took out a table and two futons from his storage bag, motioned Emperor Xiaochang to take a seat, took out a jar of spiritual wine, and poured half a cup for Emperor Xiaochang using his Taoist magic.

The wine was drawn out of the jar by magic power and poured into the cup like a white waterfall.

Emperor Xiaochang looked at this scene, a little dazzled, with a bit more envy in his eyes. It's good to be an emperor.

But there is no such thing as an immortal immortal.

"Taoist Master Yan refused to save me in this crisis, which is understandable. I wonder if he can save my life."

"I wish to practice Taoism in seclusion from now on."

Emperor Xiaochang said urgently.

If the political crisis continues to deteriorate, it is not unforeseen that he will be usurped by the feudal king.

Even if he is not usurped, in order to calm the anger at home and abroad, Empress Dowager Li will definitely take advantage of the situation to dethrone him and establish a new king of Zhou. If he continues to stay in the palace, his only fate will be death.

"Xiaoyaomen and Xuanji Temple, these two holy places of martial arts, are both under the command of Shangjiao Xianmen." "If your majesty wants to learn Taoism, you can enter Xiaoyaomen. If you want to escape into Buddhism, you can enter Xuanji Temple."

Xu Xing understood the meaning of Emperor Xiaochang's words, but he did not answer the question. He pondered for a while and pointed out two clear ways for Emperor Xiaochang to cultivate immortality in Fengxi Kingdom.

If this Emperor Xiaochang is his own son, the Enlightened Emperor Xu Zhang, and he has proven to be the Dao Lord of Nascent Soul and has the ability to establish a sect to protect himself, he would be willing to support Xu Zhang.

But he was not willing to bother cultivating a descendant who was not very close to him. "These two martial arts holy places will not accept anyone unless they are extremely talented."

"Although I am the emperor, the leaders of these two factions are also members of the Immortal Sect. Even if I become their disciple, I will not be taken seriously."

Emperor Xiaochang smiled bitterly and said.

Under internal and external difficulties, he also thought about turning to these two martial arts holy places to solve his troubles, but Xiaoyaomen and Xuanji Temple, without exception, turned away the imperial envoys he sent. "

Xu Xing was not surprised after hearing this.

After he became the "abandoned disciple" of Feiyu Immortal Palace, the Xu royal family had no backing, and these two martial arts holy places did not rely on the court, so how could they give Emperor Xiaochang, a mortal emperor, any good looks.

"After your majesty drinks this glass of water and wine, please leave the Taoist temple."

Xu Xing bypassed the topic, pointed to the wine cup placed in front of Emperor Xiaochang on the case table, and said. "The Taoist priest refuses to help me, so what's so good about this glass of water and wine?"

Emperor Xiaochang looked disappointed.

In his opinion, this glass of water and wine was Xu Xing's "excuse" to send him away, just like serving tea to a guest. "I resign"

Emperor Xiaochang stood up, flicked his sleeves and robe, turned around and left the Taoist temple.

Serving tea to see guests off, the guests take their leave as soon as they touch the tea to their mouths.

After all, he is also an emperor and has his own temper. Now that he has seen that his death is not far away, he is unwilling to accept such cold treatment. "I don't laugh at Hai'an as much as his father, but even though Emperor Xiaochang has the appearance of a wise king, when he encounters setbacks, he doesn't necessarily win over Hai'an."

Xu Xing raised his sleeves, took the wine in the wine cup and brought it back to the wine jar, and then put the jar of spiritual wine back into the storage bag. This spiritual wine is called Bai Yang Ye, and it was a thank you gift given to him by Chongzhen Guan.

This wine is mellow

It is thick and spiritually gentle. Even if a mortal drinks it, it will not cause illness. The medicinal properties in wine can also remove old illnesses and prolong life of mortals.

Although Emperor Xiaochang was "unfilial", more than two hundred years later, the so-called filial piety and unfilial piety were nothing more than mental concepts, namely "pedantic" and "not pedantic".

"Everyone has a destiny. I gave him two opportunities, but he abandoned them both." "Time is also destiny."

Xu Xing sat cross-legged on the jade platform and continued to delve into the "Great Freedom and Escape" he experienced above the Liuguang Kingdom. This artistic conception is extremely wonderful.

After entering the Great Freedom state of mind, not only can his combat power soar by several percent, but the speed at which he can recover his mana has also increased a lot. A blink of an eye.

Another nine days passed.

Rui Wang Xu Hongzhang led the army of the three vassals, taking advantage of the civil strife in the court, to attack directly in the direction of Shenjing. After only a few battles, they easily reached the Shenjing and marched to the city.

When they heard that the vassal king's 200,000 troops had arrived, the Shenjing garrison surrendered without a fight. Since then, only one solid site in the imperial city remained, still loyal to Emperor Xiaochang.

"If I had not killed Huan Shideng on that day, had not disobeyed my mother, and had not agreed to move the tomb..." "How could I have been defeated like this?"

Emperor Xiaochang staggered to the Zhuque Gate of the Imperial Palace. He looked at the endless army of feudal lords gathered under the city gate, laughed maniacally several times, and murmured to himself.

"No, I'm not wrong."

"If Master Huan is not dead, how can I take charge of the government? My mother has brought chaos to the country, and as the emperor, I have to disobey my mother's orders," Emperor Xiaochang said through gritted teeth.

"Xiaochang, out of love for my uncle and nephew, as long as you surrender, my uncle will not kill you."

Under the city gate, King Xu, King Rui, and King Zheng rode out of the army, looked at Emperor Xiaochang on the city gate, and said. Hear this.

The expression on Emperor Xiaochang's face suddenly began to change, from green to red, ranging from humiliation to anger. After a moment,

He finally regained his composure and ordered the soldiers guarding the city to open the palace gate. The palace door opened.

The king of the three vassals did not rush to take over the imperial city, but ordered the troops to clear the way and arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple where the monk Xu Xing lived. "Xiao Wang meets with Taoist Yan"

Prince Rui dismounted, knocked on the door of the Taoist temple, walked into the courtyard, and bowed his hands in the direction of the door with a respectful attitude. All thrones are empty.

Without the support of the monks, the throne would change its owner in an instant.

Before raising troops to attack Emperor Xiaochang, they asked Xu Xing for instructions. After knowing that the monk surnamed Yan would not help Emperor Xiaochang, they dared to raise troops in the vassal area to "clear the emperor's side".

King Rui just finished speaking.

A wisp of breeze blew slowly, and the door opened silently, revealing the green-robed scholar sitting on the jade couch. "Where's Taoist Yan?"

The three kings of the royal family took a look inside the room and found that there was no trace of the monk surnamed Yan, and said doubtfully. "Yan is Xu."

The green-robed scholar looked indifferent, shook his head, and chuckled.

He then said loudly: "The mountain people have lived in the mountains for a long time and have been cultivating without knowing the years. Now that I am awake, I can't remember the year or month." "I remember the last time, it was still the 21st year of Chongming."

"There is a title given by people at that time, called Emperor Tiande."

As soon as this statement came out.

A thunderbolt flashed across the heads of the three royal kings. They raised their heads and looked at the green-robed scholar's face again. Their intuition was that it was somewhat similar to the first portrait of Taizu hanging in the Ancestral Temple.

"The descendants of future generations are not filial and should pay homage to Emperor Taizu."

The three of them immediately knelt down, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, and said tremblingly.