Cultivation: I can reincarnate in the heavens

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Shenjing.

In the Ziwei Palace.

"Wang Aiqing negotiated peace behind my back..."

Emperor Chongming looked indifferent, and did not care at all about what Taichang Qing Wang Wang said when he was taken away by the palace guards.

"Lingchi is already a light punishment..."

He took a deep breath.

If others really knew that he was interested in negotiating peace with Xu Xing, how would the world view him as an emperor?

Even the emperor planned to beg for peace...

Do the generals still need to stop the rebels in Siming Mountain?

The imperial court will definitely be panic-stricken.

If Wang Wang is not killed, this rumor will be confirmed.

"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"

In the hall, all the civil and military officials were like quails, trembling and not even daring to raise their heads.

People are doing it, and God is watching. There is no airtight wall under the sky.

Emperor Chongming's words were fine to deceive the ignorant Li people, but in their eyes, they were full of flaws. If Emperor Chongming himself did not want to negotiate peace, how could Taichang Qing Wang Wang personally go to the rebel camp to preside over the peace negotiation?

It's just that Emperor Chongming, as the emperor at this moment, doesn't want to take the responsibility for the failure of the peace negotiation.

The life of a minister is not as good as his own reputation...

"Talking to the horse to report..."

"Xu Ni's army is less than a hundred miles away from Shenjing."

"Do you have any good strategies to defeat the enemy?"

Emperor Chongming looked at the ministers in the court.

Shenjing's armaments are not relaxed anymore. With Xu Ni's troops and horses, once they arrive at Shenjing, the imperial army inside Shenjing alone can defend the city, but it is far from enough to retreat the enemy.

But... if Xu Ni's soldiers and horses besieged the city for too long, where would he be able to put his face as an emperor?

The local forces were already powerful and had been disobedient to the central government's orders for a long time.

If this happens again..., what prestige does the emperor have?

Should those with strong soldiers and horses do this?

During the incident, Chen Hou and Taichang Qing Wang hoped that Yin Jian was not far away. How dare the ministers dare to report it, so they all remained silent.

Time passed slowly, and it was silent from the fifth watch of the morning to the corner.

The emperor and his ministers were in silent confrontation.

"A bunch of trash..."

Emperor Chongming finally found it difficult to maintain his imperial demeanor and cursed.

He took a disgusted look at these good ministers who he considered to be "all righteous", then left the main hall and drove to the Ancestral Temple.

…

"Disciple Song Zhenkowls to see the Immortal..."

"I beg the immortal to save my royal family from this calamity and protect our Song family."

In the Ancestral Temple, Emperor Chongming knelt in front of the portrait of Emperor Taizu and kowtowed to him three times.

There is a secret in the legacy of each successive emperor of Fengxi Kingdom.

That is Fengxi State Immortal.

Moreover, this immortal is secretly protecting their Song family.

When the country is about to collapse, as long as you come to the Ancestral Temple and kowtow three times and pray for the immortals to come forward, an immortal will come to the world to solve the disasters encountered by the emperor...

And this was also the reason why Emperor Chongming was so mean and unkind.

All the people in the world are just slaves of the Song family.

All the officials in the court are just herdsmen of the Song family...

As long as there are immortals, all disasters can be resolved. As long as he does not lose his reputation as emperor, even if the court officials and the people rebel again... the Song family can suppress them one by one.

"What's the trouble?"

A white-haired man appeared in front of Emperor Chongming with a low tone.

"Immortal?"

Emperor Chongming was almost startled when he saw a living person suddenly appearing in front of him. But he was an emperor after all, and he was prepared in advance. He was only slightly shocked for a moment before regaining his composure.

"Kansai revealed a rebel named King Xingtian."

"This traitor's rebel army is now less than a hundred miles away from Shenjing and can reach Shenjing in one day..."

As he spoke, he looked carefully at the immortal's face.

The immortal has white hair and white clothes, and a handsome face. The material of the clothes on his body is not like that of the flying immortals in Jiangnan. The texture is extremely dense and there is a layer of gleaming light on the surface.

Both feet did not touch the ground, but floated in the air.

"Kill him?"

Ye Jiming glanced at the current emperor, with a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.

With the strength of the whole country, there is no way to stop a rebel.

How stupid this emperor must be.

Today's Fengxi Kingdom has not yet reached its 300th anniversary.

The glory of a gentleman will decline in three generations, and will be cut off in five generations.

The prosperity of a human king can last for three hundred years.

It's just that this is an internal matter of the Song family, and it's not easy for him as an outsider to intervene. With Huangdu Peak's Second True Legend Song Dao as a support... it is true that the descendants of the Song family have the capital to waste.

"When Xu Ni's troops arrive at Shenjing..."

"The disciple asked the immortal to kill him with one sword in full view of everyone."

Emperor Chongming nodded and made his request.

If Xu Xing were killed elsewhere, there would still be so many rebels in the world. But if Xu Xing was killed with a sword when Xu Xing's troops arrived at Shenjing, then the whole world would be in an uproar, and all the officials in the court and the people would be in awe of him.

Who dares to resist him, the Chongming Emperor, even if he is granted the imperial power by immortals?

"This move...is not in line with the norm..."

Ye Jiming looked hesitant.

There are more than a dozen secular dynasties under Feiyu Immortal Palace. In addition to selecting Immortal Palace disciples, these dynasties also have another task, which is to cultivate human true dragons...

If there are immortals in the world, then it is not difficult to maintain a lineage for all generations.

How can one cultivate a true human king in such a secular world?

The emperor inherited by blood descendants is just a pseudo-dragon.

However, at this moment, Ye Jiming seemed to have received a secret order from another person, and he quickly changed his mind to Emperor Chongming, "It's not impossible to help you kill Xu Xing in front of everyone, but after thirty years, you have to erase The traces I left behind in the mortal world will not be heard of at all in a hundred years..."

"Thirty years?"

Emperor Chongming was stunned.

In just thirty years, it is not easy to erase the traces left by a person.

But this matter is not difficult for him as an emperor.

Just issue an imperial edict.

Anyone who dares to talk about immortals will be beheaded.

"Disciple obeys the order..."

"Thirty years from now there will be no more rumors about immortals in the world."

Emperor Chongming replied respectfully.

He is now approaching fifty, and he doesn't even have many years left to live.

Thirty years, he may not be able to live to that time.

After his death, the prince should worry about such things and it has nothing to do with him.

"Can!"

Ye Jiming nodded slightly and disappeared into the Ancestral Temple.

…

The death of Taichang Qing Wang Wang completely shattered the only hope that the court officials had for Emperor Chongming.

Before Xu Xing led the Siming Mountain rebels to reach Shenjing, they had already received no less than a thousand letters of surrender. From the first-rank official to the ninth-rank sesame official, almost all the officials in Beijing wrote.

One basket after another they moved to his handsome tent.

"Emperor Chongming is unpopular and his subordinates are too strict..."

"Even his brother-in-law wrote a letter of surrender to Mr. Ming, expressing his kindness back then."

Gong Yangyi was responsible for sorting out the surrender letters.

He picked out a letter signed [Night Watch Division Commander Liu] and handed it to Xu Xing.

"Four years later..."

"The eighth-grade official back then became the King of Punishment today."

"If Emperor Chongming has another chance, Mr. Gongyang, do you think he will regret it?"

Xu Xing rode on his horse and looked up at Shenjing in the distance.

As the capital of Fengxi Kingdom, the scale of Shenjing is second to none among all the cities in the world. At this moment, the rebel soldiers and horses were about twenty-five miles away from Shenjing, and they could already see the towering, mountain-like, continuous green and black city walls.

Under the setting sun, this fortified city stood on the plain, shining like a golden city.

For such a fortified city, Xu Xing only had 200,000 rebels in his hands. Even if there were 500,000, it would be difficult to break through the siege.

But it has always been easier to defend a city than to defend a human heart.

Emperor Chongming had lost the hearts of all the officials in the court, and even with the impregnable city of Shenjing, he could not keep it.

"You should regret it..."

"Back then, Duke Ming worked conscientiously in court, but he was treated as a scapegoat."

"This is the responsibility of Emperor Chongming for his oversight..."

Gong Yangyi praised Xu Xing.

He didn't expect that the journey to Shenjing would be so smooth.

The guards at the pass opened the city one by one without any resistance, seemingly convinced that Xu Xing was the right one.

"No!"

"I thought that he would not regret it, but would say that the ministers had mistaken him."

Xu Xing sneered several times.

The corruption of Taipusi War Horse was obviously not his fault, but the fault of the country. It's just that Emperor Chongming didn't care about the life or death of this small official, so he executed him at will to stop Youyou's mouth.

At this time, he has 200,000 rebel troops in hand...

Emperor Chongming would never be allowed to hang himself to death easily.

Peeling last grass, owl-headed wine vessel...

He will never forget one after another of deep hatred.

…

Half an hour later.

The Siming Mountain rebels finally arrived at Shenjing City.

"Is that Xu Ni?"

On the city, Emperor Chongming was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.

Holding his hand on the battlement, he lowered his head and glanced at the Siming Mountain Rebels who were densely packed with red flags under the city, with the word "Xing" embroidered on the flags. Then he pointed at a green-robed scholar standing in front of the military formation, and then turned his attention to Li Enlu, the palm eunuch.

In the 22nd year of Chongming, Li Enlu was sent to Guanxi Road as an envoy and met Xu Xing.

"Your Majesty..."

"That person is Xu Ni."

Li Enlu took out the handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and replied.

Just today, he also presented a letter of surrender to Xu Xing and went out with the Tiqi commanded by Commander Liu. At this moment, Emperor Chongming didn't want to stay in the palace properly and insisted on supervising the battle in person, so he also dragged him...

If the filling is leaked later...

"Then it's time for him to die."

A sneer appeared on Emperor Chongming's lips.

"Death date?"

Li Enlu didn't know what kind of hysteria Emperor Chongming was suffering from.

Now that King Xingtian is at the right time, place, and people, how could he be approaching his death date?

However--

The next moment, he was shocked.

He saw a white-haired man accompanying Emperor Chongming suddenly jump down from the city. Just when he thought this man was seeking death for his country and his country. A flash of green light appeared under the white-haired man's feet, and a flying sword appeared in his hand, stabbing straight towards Xu Xing...

When he was two arrows away from Xu Xing, he threw the flying sword in his hand.

And he stood still in the sky.

The flying sword turned into a rainbow!

"Fairy?"

"Immortal?"

"Is it an immortal?"

The imperial officers and soldiers on the city and the Simingshan rebels below the city all showed shock on their faces.

Although the guard camp around Xu Xing responded and formed a shield array for protection, their iron shields were cut apart like tofu by a slight touch from the flying sword, making them extremely fragile.

The iron shields shattered one by one, and the flying swords pointed directly at Xu Xing's heart.

Buzz!

A dull bell sounded.

A scene that surprised everyone appeared again.

An old monk in gray robes instantly stood in front of Xu Xing, transforming into an eight-armed king, holding a rainbow-like flying sword between his palms.

Clamped by two palms emitting golden light.

Feijian kept whining.

Gradually failing.

"Xu Xing lives in the body of a Ming king and has the status of a king. The Song family cannot be bullied!"

The gray-robed old monk wiped out the spirit of the flying sword with his palms and said.

As soon as these words came out.

Emperor Chongming, who was standing on the city, instantly collapsed to the ground and lost his mental support.

When Ye Jiming saw that the flying sword was damaged, he also wanted to control the flying light and leave.

However, just as he turned around, a three-foot-long bright yellow sword energy approached him, directly piercing his white clothes and scratching his arm.

Little bits of red blood sprinkled from the air.

"Great Imperial Court Sword Qi?"

"How can this be?"

Ye Jiming turned his head and looked at Xu Xing, who was standing on the horse, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Imperial Court Sword Code" is the top innate martial arts, and it is also considered good in Feiyu Immortal Palace. Although he has better innate martial arts than the "Imperial Court Sword Code", Xu Xing is only less than thirty years old. Not only has he reached the innate realm, he has also cultivated the Great Emperor's Sword Qi. This talent is truly terrifying.

"Great Imperial Court Sword Qi?"

"This understanding, qualification..."

The old monk in gray robe was also shocked.

Originally, he thought that Xu Xingyoumingwangti was already considered to be the best among people.

However, the Ming King's Body obviously only improves the internal and external skills of practicing Buddhism, and does not... enhance the practice of the "Imperial Court Sword Code".

Xu Xing, who was standing on horseback, was calm and collected.

The time ratio between the real world and the dungeon world is 1:36. Nearly two months have passed since he sent troops from Kansai Road, which translates to six or seven years in the dungeon world.

This period of time is enough for him to practice the Imperial Sword Code.

Deliberately revealing his Great Imperial Court Sword Qi at this moment will, firstly, make Xuanji Temple increase its investment in him, and secondly, defeat Ye Jiming with his sword, which will also have certain benefits for him to enter Feiyu Immortal Palace in the future...

Ye Jiming seems to be an immortal among people, but in fact he is only the peak of his innate talent and has not yet established the foundation of immortality.

There is a difference in cultivation between him and him, but it's not that big.

The only thing he really relies on is that flying sword.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Xing, the King of Punishments.

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"Convict officer Xu Xing..., at the age of eighteen, he was selected by the Ministry of Rites of Shangshu Province and passed the examination in arithmetic. He was appointed by the Ministry of Personnel as the eighth-rank Dian Mangcheng from Taipusi Temple. Later, he made many achievements in his position. However, he went to Beijing many times. All the inspectors are in the middle and lower ranks, and their official positions have not improved in the past two years..."

"Later, at the age of 20, he was accused of corruption by Chongming and sent to the Prison Prison of the Ministry of Punishment."

"According to Taizu's punishment, peel off the last grass..."

"However, all the princes in the whole court know that Xu Xing is the one who was wronged and blamed, and your Majesty also knows it. How could a mere eighth-rank Dian Mangcheng corrupt three hundred war horses..."

"It is difficult to reverse the long-standing evils of the country..."

"So today..."

"Prisoner Xu Xing would like to ask the imperial court to die, and I hope you will agree!"

Xu Xing ignored Ye Jiming and the gray-robed old monk. He looked at Emperor Chongming on the city and all the civil and military officials of the dynasty, and read out the crusade he had written.