I am a Corpse Collector in the World of Immortal Cultivation

Yongxing three years.

The third prince secretly stole the luck of the immortal dynasty for the cultivation of the strong under his family. Yongxing was furious when he learned about it.

The prince was sent to the southern region by Emperor Yongxing, and he was not allowed to enter Beijing without an order!

Since Yongxing won the world, Daxia has entered a period of peaceful development.

And at this time, the battle to seize the heirloom in the capital also began.

The Holy Majesty has not appointed a prince yet, so the powerful princes have all started to operate.

Wuqing was originally the emperor's family, Wen Guang suppressed several uncles in order to cut down the vassal, and Yongxing dared to draw his sword against the emperor for the sake of the throne.

And the princes of the same father and different mothers naturally began to fight each other for the position of the East Palace.

This is also a path of blood, if you lose, like the third prince, you may not be able to enter the palace in this life, what's more, you will lose your life.

The family of the third prince's mother is not prominent and weak, that's why he came up with the idea of ​​the imperial mausoleum.

Similarly, the prince was unfortunately the first to be eliminated.

In the imperial mausoleum.

Chen Shen started to talk about Taoism again.

Discussions of all levels are presided over by several Jinlin.

"Greens end!"

With the end of the Green Sparrow Master's discussion, several Golden Scale Masters began to rank, and soon, there were results.

"The twenty-third should be Zhang Ping. Chu Shan's luck is not as good as him." Chen Shen looked at the list and frowned.

The list was made by the other two Golden Scale Masters, and he himself had no objections.

But he found that several of these two Jinlin rankings were inappropriate.

"Chu Shan's luck is not as good as the competition, but he is faster than Zhang in engraving the formation. I think this spot is most suitable for Chu Shan."

"But Zhang Pingduo's luck is much higher than that of Chu Shan, and the speed of inscription is only a few points slower than the other. The ranking of the two masters is biased." Chen Shen retorted.

"It's not biased. I'll rank them according to their real strength. You are just a newcomer to Jinlin. How can you compare with my luck master who has been immersed in Jinlin for many years? The luck that Chu Shan plundered is not much, but I I feel that the two of them are similar in the second item, but the key point is that in the first item of inscription speed, Chu Shan is obviously better."

The two gold scale masters didn't follow Chen Shen's suggestion, and directly announced the results.

"Two old pickpockets!" Chen Shen cursed inwardly.

The two gold scale masters were fighting together and looked at him with a sneer.

Older gingers are more spicy!

However, it didn't take long for the two of them to be happy. Several saint masters came hand in hand, followed by several imperial mausoleum guards.

"Zeng Guang, Song Zhong, the two of you relied on your status as Jinlin to oppress the lower fortune masters in the imperial mausoleum. Discussions and presiding are often unfair. You used the strong men outside the imperial mausoleum to beat the fortune masters sap, and participated in the prince's party struggle , has lost the original intention of a luck master, the evidence is solid, my imperial tomb should be cleaned up, and the two of them will abolish the golden scale luck, and drive them out of the imperial tomb!"

A holy master recited the sins of the two golden scales, and at the same time the imperial mausoleum behind him started to move.

And these two are the presiding Golden Scale Masters. Their faces changed drastically at this time, and they exclaimed:

"Slander, you are slander, I want to see Zhang Shengshi!"

Master Zhang surnamed, the master of the Qi Palace!

However, at this time, almost all the luck masters looked at the two with cold eyes.

Let the luck masters of the Prince Qi's Mansion be overwhelmed, they should be robbed now.

"Do it directly!" A holy master shouted coldly.

"How dare you? We belong to the third prince!" the two golden scale masters shouted.

"The third prince colluded with you and stole the fortune of Great Xia. The Holy Majesty was furious and exiled him from the capital. He was not allowed to be summoned, and he could not enter the imperial city forever!" The holy master told the truth.

Hearing this, the faces of the two Golden Scale Masters turned extremely pale, and their bodies began to tremble.

It's over!

"We are a Qiyun family, with few people, we should be connected with each other, and the imperial mausoleum formation is difficult to suppress the luck, I am still useful, you can't avenge your private revenge, use it to suppress!" Jinlin Master Zeng Guang tremblingly said.

"We are the quasi-masters of Jinlin, we can repair the real dragon formation, and it will be of great use in the imperial mausoleum!" Song Zhong also said hastily.

However, the holy master was indifferent and looked at the two people indifferently.

The Qiyun family in the Imperial Tomb is friendly. None of the Qiyun masters from the Prince Zhou's Mansion and Prince An's Mansion were suppressed by the Qiyun masters from the Imperial Mausoleum.

On the contrary, the group of fortune masters who came last relied on King Qi's accession to the throne and made friends with the prince, so they dared to participate in the party struggle, colluded with the prince, and bullied the rest of the fortune masters.

I want to remedy it now, it's too late!

At the same time, in the depths of the burial ground, the residence of the holy master.

In a courtyard, several saints are playing chess.

"Cultivation is not easy, why bother to achieve this point, is it too much." One of the saints smiled wryly.

"I know Master Zhang is kind, and I didn't take part in these messy things, but the state owns the state law, the imperial tomb has its rules, and the rules made by the ancestor of the mausoleum cannot be violated!"

Another holy master spoke, it was Shi Can's master, Chi Xin.

At the same time, he didn't say something, why did he go so early, the people under him have been messing around in the imperial mausoleum for several years, and they didn't stop them. Now they are going to be robbed, but they want to protect them.

How can there be such a good thing.

In the next few days, luck masters from Qi Wangfu were expelled from the imperial mausoleum one after another.

"Luck masters are only responsible for guarding luck, and never get involved in any battles." A saint warned everyone.

"Those bastards are finally kicked out, let's drink to celebrate!" Shi Can, who had been beaten for a long time and depressed for a long time, was in a good mood, and invited a group of friends to Xianshenju to celebrate.

"The imperial mausoleum is peaceful, there will be no such troubles in the future, you should be happy, I suggest, go directly to the opposite door after drinking!"

"I also suggest that Chen Jinlin treat you!"

The matter of the imperial mausoleum is over, and Chen Shen's life has returned to the peace of the past: practice, discussion, practice

Under the control of Yongxing, Daxia's national power became stronger and stronger.

Of course, Da Xia is now peaceful and prosperous, most of it is the credit of Taizu, who has been in power for thousands of years, and has already managed Da Xia in an orderly manner, and the people live and work in peace and prosperity.

But Yongxing is definitely stronger than Wenguang, who is weak, otherwise there would be no such thing as a son-in-law of a super-powerful son-in-law.

But today's holy majesty is different. He was born in the flames of war, ruled the world in the war, and won the throne. He is a legendary general.

So this emperor is strong, there is no trace of supernatural power in the Great Xia court, and all suspects have been cleared away by him.

...

Eight years of Yongxing!

"The incomparable genius, Chu Yuyan, has broken through to the third level of Void Return, really fast!" The news of Chu Yuyan's breakthrough caused quite a stir among cultivators.

"My brother Duan is full of talent, he is already a golden scale, but it is only spread in a small area in the imperial mausoleum, unlike those geniuses who cultivate the Tao, breaking through a small realm can cause a sensation in Dongzhou." Shi Can said enviously.

Duan Li was noncommittal.

"Brother Shi, you don't need to think this way. Chu Yuyan is a person who is a benchmark in the industry. He is naturally talented. In this world, only his breakthrough can cause riots."

"Of course, it's a little bit closer to me." Chen Shen added the last sentence in his heart.

Because his cultivation has officially surpassed Chu Yuyan, and he is already a strong man in the mid-stage Void Return!

"Let's go, I'll go and see Lord An!" Chen Shen said again.

Back then, Yongxing was opposed to Wen Guang cutting down the vassals because he was the vassal king, but now he is the real dragon emperor, and he has to do the same thing.

Just looking at the world, there will be no more King Qi, no one is Yongxing's opponent.

Of course, King An is the only king left, and the Ten Thousand Gods Army under his command is still in the hands of the current Holy Master. He said he borrowed it back then, but he never repaid it. It is estimated that there is no such opportunity.

"King An!" A group of imperial mausoleum luck masters came to the gate of the city, and saw a group of people coming in the distance.

King An didn't resist, and the family was 'invited' to the imperial city in a carriage.

"Lord An Wang!" Even Yu Qing came. He is a native of An Wang's mansion and admired An Wang since he was a child. Now that An Wang has been robbed, he can't help him, but he wants to see the legendary prince one last time.

The king of Zhenbei is brave but not scheming, only King An can be Yongxing's opponent, and Emperor Yongxing will not forgive this prince easily.

"Princess!" A sedan chair passed by, and someone raised the curtain of the sedan chair, revealing a beautiful face, it was Li Yue, the princess.

"Chen Shen! How are you doing recently?" Li Yue was a distinguished person, and she didn't have much impression of Ziyuan Luck Master, but she still remembered Chen Shen.

A smile appeared on the originally indifferent face of the princess. Obviously, he was also happy to see an old friend who was still impressive in the imperial city.

"Thank you, princess, for your concern. Everything is fine. If the princess is fine, I invite you to have a drink at Xianshenju!" Chen Shen nodded and smiled.

Afterwards, he accompanied many luck masters from Prince An's Mansion, and sent King An, the princess and the prince who had never met outside the palace.

"I hope you are all right." Chen Shen murmured, and then went to Xianshenju with Yu Qing and others.

There is a newcomer to the imperial mausoleum, not a lucky newcomer, but the Tianzun Li Wu who joined the imperial mausoleum back then, and became the guard of the imperial mausoleum with a body-fit cultivation base.

Although his surname is Li, he was originally an orphan. Later, he was taken in by King An and bestowed the country's surname. His kindness is as great as a mountain.

This man wanted to live and die with King An, but was rejected by the latter, and sent a message to Yu Qing, and through the operation of several Jinlin masters, he invited Li Wu into the imperial tomb to become the imperial tomb guard.

Master Jinlin Yu Qing was the host, and a group of luck masters from Ziyuan, together with Shi Can and others, booked a large private room in Xianshenju.

Chen Shen discovered that there was an unexpected guest among their luck masters, who was still an acquaintance.

"Who is your Excellency?" Tianzun Li Wu shouted, he also found out.

"It's me, I'm Chen Shen's friend!" Chu Yuyan revealed his true face.

Everyone was shocked, why did this great god come again.

"Brother Chu is a hero in this world, why bother to mix up with me, who is not a good luck master, because you will lose your status." Chen Shen said helplessly.

"The world is wonderful, and it's all in the imperial city. I like the excitement, but in the imperial city, you are honest and not ostentatious. Getting along with other people who are famous and profit-seeking is not as fun as drinking with you." Chu Yuyan explained.

Of course, there may be resentment towards Chen Shen, who once deceived him, the number one genius.

"." A group of luck masters.

They are not honest, because of their status and strength, they can only be honest.

Of course, he is also rich and honest, low-key.

He didn't say anything, Chu Yuyan had stayed in the imperial mausoleum, so he was considered an old acquaintance, so at the wine table, everyone ate and drank very attentively, talking about everything, chatting about the past and Ziyuan.

"Now that Lord An has been robbed, I don't know what happened to the remaining luck masters in Ziyuan." Someone sighed.

Some luck masters who failed to come to the imperial mausoleum were friends of some of them.

Like Chen Shen, there is also a luck teacher who stays in Prince An's Mansion.

It's just that they themselves came to the imperial mausoleum to seek refuge, so they couldn't do anything.

"I hope they will be well." Many people wished.

At the same time, Prince An's Mansion City.

After King An was forced back to the capital, Yongxing sent heavy troops to guard it. This is a frontier fortress, adjacent to Misty Sect, so don't be careless.

The city is safe and weapons are banned, but it is very dangerous for the dismissed luck masters.

Because their cultivation base is low, for those strong people who care about it, it is as simple as crushing an ant, and no one will care.

In the past few days, luck masters have been missing, like the few luck masters who have been in contact with Lao Zhao, they have lost contact.

His face was heavy, because a great crisis was coming.

Old Zhao is not Chen Shen, he only has a beautiful lady. He has a large family to support, so the cost is huge, and he cannot arrange a super large formation like Chen Shen.

And with the help of luck to practice, although the improvement is huge, it is still difficult to break through the big realm, and now he is still an ant.

Boom!

That night, when Lao Zhao was preparing to cultivate, a bright light suddenly shot into his room.

The light of destruction of the Void Returner!

Zhao Decai's eyes widened, feeling the crisis of life and death.

after one day.

A faint light of primordial spirit flew at an unimaginable speed in a certain courtyard outside the imperial mausoleum.

Chen Shen, who was doing double cultivation with Mu Xiaojin, was suddenly taken aback.

"Master Zhao, I have repaid your kindness, and I hope you are well for the rest of your life." He murmured softly.

Zhao Decai triggered his sword qi, especially one of them, which still left the imprint of his primordial spirit.

However, the return of the Yuanshen imprint naturally means that Lao Zhao is safe.

He learned from the trace of primordial spirit that Lao Zhao was first attacked and killed in the city, and then the sword energy was born, and he beheaded the attacker with one sword.

Then Zhao Decai took several relatives and escaped from King An City. He was ambushed on the way, but he was protected by his sword energy, and he was safe in the end.

Just like Lu Changqing back then, Lao Zhao recognized who protected him. The Luck Master was in tears and solemnly kowtowed in the direction of the imperial city to express his gratitude.

three days later.

King An and his son were abolished as a common people for a lifetime. Li Yue could have been pardoned, but she was staunch and vowed to share the joys and sorrows with her family and was willing to be abolished.

So far, the matter of reducing the feudal clan has come to an end.

From Wenguang to Yongxing eight years, it took a total of thirty-six years.

However, what the former did not complete was resolved by Yongxing.

"Old Zhao escaped from birth, and the cutting of the feudal clan is completed. The matter here is finally over."

Standing in the imperial mausoleum, Chen Shen looked in the direction of the imperial palace and said softly.

"Fifty years later, a large golden scale tomb will be opened. I need to raise my golden scale attainment to a master within this period of time. I haven't buried a transitional powerhouse yet, so it's time to strive for this goal."

he thought.

In the past, so many people died on the side of the Qing emperor, but it is a pity that there is no chance for him to be buried.

Now as a Golden Scale Master, he is getting closer and closer to this goal.

"It's a pity that the sage of literature was buried hastily. That day when the sage of Confucianism was buried by scholars all over the world, he wished he could have been by his side. Otherwise, he would have been able to spy on Confucianism and Taoism, and in the future he would be able to walk the world as a Confucianism and Taoism sage."

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