I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

A prophecy.

The King of Chu's family had just been sent away at the end of July, and the assassination of the King of Han broke out in early August.

Emperor Yongxing was furious, and the forbidden army surrounded the palace of the king of Han.

The royal family's uncles in the clan's mansion can't even see Emperor Yongxing's face, and Jin Yiwei is strictly guarding Shangyang Palace.

The king of Han obediently captured him, but he led his disciples to resist, and finally died in the siege of the forbidden army.

All the officials of the imperial court, clan relatives and nobles, linked this matter with the case of King Chu. It is hard not to suspect that Emperor Yongxing directed and acted on his own to eradicate the three palaces.

Suspicion was quickly shattered, and Emperor Yongxing broke two fingers.

In the selection of officials in the imperial court, people are still judged by their appearance, and they cannot have any physical disabilities, let alone the emperor!

"The Palace of the King of Han, all be punished!"

All officials are silent.

...

dungeon.

Cries of grievances, bitter cries, cursing, and yelling can be heard endlessly.

The king of Han led his people to fight with the forbidden army, and he was convicted of treason. Anyone who has the slightest relationship will have to go to the prison.

The means of punishing prisoners in the prison, whether they are guilty or not, they have to sign and pledge!

Captain Lu led people to interrogate until midnight, and he was so tired that he almost collapsed, and got a large stack of confessions.

"Old Zhou, you have such a mouth, you should talk less in the future!"

"My lord, there must be something strange about this matter!"

Zhou Yi intensively cultivated the theory of cultivating the spirit, and his sense of mind and soul became more and more sensitive. He just went to see the prince of the Han Dynasty, and the grievance did not seem to be fake.

At this time.

A jailer hurried over and reported in a low voice: "The news just came that the team escorting the king of Chu came across bandits on the road not long after leaving the capital, and only a few captains of the forbidden army escaped back."

Captain Lu asked, "Where are the brothers accompanying me?"

The jailer said in horror, "They're all dead."

Captain Lu murmured: "Counting those who escorted the Duke of Zhen last time, more than 20 jailers have died in just two months...Old Zhou, the sky prison is not safe, is it?"

"I only deliver meals, and I don't escort them along."

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, there is no absolute safety in the world.

Even delivering food from the Heavenly Prison is dangerous. When Li Wu used the Heavenly King as bait to lure and kill Jianghu masters, those imperial soldiers and jailers who died did not know any news in advance.

The plans of the big men never take into account the life and death of the pawns!

Personal interests must be subordinated to the interests of the whole, no more can be said.

...

October.

King Jing rebelled.

The real conspiracy, the blue sky and the bright sun, led the crowd to attack the east gate of the imperial city.

Arrows from the imperial army rained down like rain, and the rebels suffered heavy casualties.

"I am the son of Zhongzong, I would rather die in battle than just wait to be slaughtered!"

King Jing shouted loudly, still fighting to the death, and finally died with dozens of arrows in his body.

As soon as this incident happened, Kyoto was shocked!

Hundreds of officials and nobles say in private that nowadays, they are mean and ungrateful, and they don't look like a gentleman!

...

The newcomer who came in from Tianlao is the great priest of Prince Jing's Mansion.

The top master of internal strength for two hundred years, the master of Jiangnan Wuliang Temple, with the Taoist name Xuanling.

"Wuliangguan, Xuanling, why have you never heard of this name?"

Zhou Yi was very interested after knowing about it. The realm of marrow washing or two hundred years of internal strength is well-known in the Jianghu, and the entire Fengyang Kingdom has no more than a hundred people.

He stayed in the prison for thirty years, and had a lot of exchanges with the masters captured from all over the place.

Zhouyi knows the heroes of the world without leaving the prison door!

Prison A and No. 2.

Zhou Yi opened the door and went in, and saw an old man in tattered Taoist uniform, who at first glance seemed to be over sixty years old.

Gray hair, wrinkled face.

"I have seen Senior Xuanling."

Zhou Yi clasped his hands and said, "I've heard about you for a long time, and I finally see you today."

Xuan Ling looked up at the person: "Who are you?"

Zhou Yi said: "Old Blood Prison, Zhou Yi."

Xuan Ling said coldly: "Nobody, I've never heard of it!"

There was a flash of light in Zhou Yi's eyes, and he became more interested in Xuan Ling, who didn't seem like a master of the rivers and lakes.

The name of the blood prison old devil is louder than that of ordinary top experts.

After all, there were more Jianghu masters who died in the hands of Zhou Yi than the leader of the Demon Cult.

Even if Xuanling practiced secretly on weekdays and did not fight with others, so his reputation was not obvious, but as long as he had been in the rivers and lakes, how could he not know the name of the old devil?

"You are not from the rivers and lakes!"

When Zhou Yi was speaking, he observed Xuanling's reaction carefully, and there was a flash of surprise.

"So, you deliberately sneaked into King Jing's mansion..."

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Zhou Yi's heart, and he continued: "Not only did King Jing bewitched to rebel, but the deaths of King Han and King Chu are also related to you or the people behind you?"

"Nonsense!"

Xuan Ling categorically denied it, and closed her eyes to ignore it.

"Recently, I have wondered that the kings of Chu and Han are not idiots. Throughout the dynasties, several emperors relied on assassinating their superiors, but they did so again and again."

"So the assassination is not the second king's original intention, but you want to fail the assassination and kill people with a knife!"

"As for King Jing, he was stimulated by the extermination of the clan by the two kings. He thought he had no way out, so he simply conspired against him!"

"The three palaces have all become abandoned children, and your only goal can only be that position!"

"Emperor Hongchang's six sons, four of them are dead now, and only...that deposed prince is left!"

Zhou Yi's thoughts became faster and faster, and many doubts suddenly became clear. He looked up at the direction of the palace: "The abolished prince didn't know the situation before, and he conspired with the Li family in private. With such a personality, he is absolutely incapable of carrying out this plan!"

"The only one who can control the overall situation is... Zhang Xiang!"

"Who are you?"

Xuan Ling opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Zhou Yi in horror.

"There's another problem here. Where did Prime Minister Zhang come from so many masters of the dead? He's really reckless, and he won't let it go."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, flicked his fingers, and the mana fell into Xuan Ling's body.

Mana walked through the meridians, and clearly felt that Xuanling's internal organs were aging, and that he would die soon without execution.

"I have also practiced Taoist exercises. The inner qi is calm and peaceful, and it can best nourish the meridians and viscera. It is old and strong. If it is practiced to a very high level, it can delay aging and make you look young."

"Your viscera have declined like this, it's more like..."

Zhou Yi opened Xuanling's mouth to check the aging degree of the teeth, and they were as white as young people.

"Swallowing Heaven Devil Art!"

Sure enough, as Zhou Yi guessed, Zhang Xiang used the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art to create a master.

"Most of the masters recruited by the Three Kings are from Zhang Xiang, that's why they crazily assassinated the emperor... No, the palace also recruited a lot of masters from rivers and lakes, could they also be Zhang Xiang's people?"

"In the past few months, the value of martial arts masters in Beijing and China has increased sharply. Is it also Zhang Xiang's hype?"

Zhou Yi will not think that he is smarter than the ancients just because he travels through time. In terms of conspiracy and tricks alone, he can't even compare with corrupt officials in prison.

The only thing that self-confidence surpasses is a more scientific and logical way of thinking.

Now that I have seen Zhang Xiang's methods, starting from the inconspicuous and subtle, it caused a storm that shook the country, and lowered the proud logical thinking.

If it weren't for the fruit of longevity, Zhou Yi would be steadfast and unshakable, and he would unconsciously fall into Zhang Xiang's trap!

"This kind of character, in the past, I probably could only comment on the trending search."

There is no evidence in Zhou Yi, indicating that all the plans were made by Zhang Xiang, but free heart testimonials show that whoever wins in the end is the murderer.

"This is just the situation in Beijing, and Zhang Xiang's plan is definitely more than that..."

"Two months have passed since Fengyang and Dayong negotiated a peace agreement, and there has been no progress at all. The troops from various prefectures are stationed in northern Xinjiang and cannot return to Beijing. Emperor Yongxing's last life-saving straw is gone!"

"A good fighter has no great achievements, he must be this kind of person!"

"It seems that I have to ask for leave to go out again..."