I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

the capital.

Simon.

A carriage drove into the city gate.

When the soldiers on duty saw the sign of Prince Sheng's Mansion, they hurriedly drove away the people and bowed to welcome the carriage into the city.

The clan has no real power, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already a big shot.

The curtains of the car were slightly opened, and a middle-aged beautiful woman with slender eyebrows and eyes was sitting inside, looking at the people gathered at the gate of the city, she seemed to be in good spirits.

The carriage walked slowly into the city, there were many shops on both sides, and the streets were full of traffic.

The bustling crowd was full of noise.

The beautiful woman said in amazement: "I haven't returned to the capital for a few years, and the world has changed!"

"When we entered the palace, the capital was sick, and many people said that the building would collapse."

The white-haired old man who drove the car said in a deep and deep voice, "I never thought that the three emperors Hongwu, Zhengtong, and Tianshun would appear in succession, and they would have the appearance of revival. Unfortunately, the country's fortune is not enough, and the last two don't live long."

"Hongwu and Zhengtong can be called Mingjun, Tianshun is just stealing the credit."

The beautiful woman is the queen of the orthodox dynasty, the saint of the Sanyang sect, and she said quietly: "Daqing is supported by the elder Tang Ge, which is enough to last for two hundred years. I don't know how many generations of Zhao family have accumulated merit."

"Jie Jie Jie... Our family is not optimistic about Daqing. When the new king grows up, how can he tolerate someone pointing fingers at him?"

The old man said with a strange smile: "In the future, there will be no governor to sit in the inner court, and the new king will have the means to tidy up the court. If Tang Ge is lucky, he can leave a whole body!"

The saint agreed: "Grandpa Hai has such insight, he has surpassed 90% of the members of the court."

The old man was Eunuch Hai who murdered Emperor Zhengtong. After he escaped from the palace, he joined the Sanyang Sect as the Chief Protector, and his status was only lower than the leader and saintess.

"Our family has seen a lot of dirty things, so we can naturally understand the truth."

The saint nodded and said, "So whether it's overthrowing Daqing or seeking longevity, Duke Du will die!"

The purpose of the establishment of Sanyang Sect was to overthrow the imperial court, and beheading the Dugong would cause the structure of the imperial court to become unbalanced, thus causing Daqing to collapse from within.

"Our family has served three generations of emperors, so it is considered a bit of status, but it is far behind the duke who manipulated the change of imperial power."

Eunuch Hai admired: "It's really unprecedented for the servant to be able to reach the level of the Dugong!"

"It's a pity that it can't be used by the holy religion."

The saint recalled back then that the Dugong was just a slightly powerful eunuch, and he had to avoid kowtowing when he met her phoenix, and she never thought that she would become a big man who manipulated the imperial power in a blink of an eye.

"Eunuch Hai, do you believe in the longevity of the Dugong?"

"Half-trusted."

Eunuch Hai looked solemn, and his old eyes were a little hot: "Our family knows Laolu well, he is not a man who talks nonsense, not to mention that it is easy to verify the truth."

"The mistake is too shocking, our family couldn't bear to come to the capital for a long time!"

In the early years of cultivating the Epiphyllum Collection, Duke Hai's lifespan was severely damaged. Even if he changed his foundation and broke through the innate master, his lifespan is not much now.

Ever since he learned the top secret of longevity, Eunuch Hai tossed and turned, unable to sleep at night.

"Eunuch Hai came to the capital alone, not to mention getting the flesh and blood of Duke Du, even the body guard of Zhengang can't be broken."

There was a bit of surprise in the voice of the saint: "Shouyuan's endless practice of epiphyllum can be called a perfect match in the world. No one knows how strong the Dugong's true energy is!"

Eunuch Hai said: "No matter how strong he is, he is still a human being, not a fairy or monster, not to mention he has not even broken through his innate ability."

The saint asked: "Eunuch Hai has a close relationship with Lao Lu, do you know how many martial arts masters he has invited?"

The old deer took the lead in going to the main altar of the Sanyang Sect, and made a plan to besiege and kill the duke and divide his flesh and blood. Afterwards, he went to the overseas islands, the extreme northern glacier, the extreme western desert, and the extreme south 100,000 mountains. Great strongman.

"At least six!"

Eunuch Hai said: "They are all old guys who are rumored to be dead, but they are actually lingering on their last legs. Their strength has reached the peak of martial arts. Their physical strength may not be as good as young and strong, but their methods are even better!"

The saint nodded and said: "You and I plus the leader, a total of nine masters besieged and killed, it really gave the duke enough face."

"But it's not enough."

Eunuch Hai said: "There is a thousand catties of gunpowder buried underground in Prince Sheng's mansion, just introduce Duke Du into it, at least he can be seriously injured!"

"Gunpowder... Ever since the appearance of the firecracker, it is difficult for the ordinary congregation to contend with the imperial court, and they will suffer heavy casualties as soon as they fight."

The saint frowned slightly: "The disciples who have practiced martial arts for several years are no match for the firecrackers who have been training for three to five days. It is rumored that the imperial court is making more powerful firecrackers. Will they threaten the innate master in the future?"

Eunuch Hai pondered for a moment, and replied with absolute certainty: "I will!"

The saint sighed: "When it really comes, who will practice martial arts so hard?"

After dozens of years of martial arts practice, the talent and luck are extremely high, and only then can he break through the innate realm. In the end, he couldn't stop the salvo of a hundred firecrackers, and the martial arts naturally declined.

Eunuch Hai waved his whip to drive the horses to walk faster.

"That's why our family wants to live longer so as to preserve the inheritance of martial arts. This is a great merit!"

The saint could not help but smile.

No matter what you want to do, good or bad, you can always find a reason when you need it.

roadside.

Traveling merchants and hawkers are bargaining with customers, blushing for two pennies, and secretly performing listening skills to listen to all the vehicles and horses on the road.

East Factory spies spread all over the people.

Suddenly words such as "Duke Gong", "Martial Arts", and "Fire Gun" came to my ears, all of which belonged to the characters closely monitored by the East Factory, and I glanced at the source of the sound out of the corner of my eye.

The old man who drove the car had a white face and no beard, carefully scrutinized his fingers, eyebrows and eyes, and there were traces of servants.

The peddler memorized the appearance and direction of the carriage, and handed over the pick to the nearby stall owner to watch. His figure slipped through the crowd, and soon disappeared.

After a while.

More than a dozen Dongchang Tiqi, pretending to be ordinary people, followed the carriage.

The head of the clerk recognized that the old man driving the car was Eunuch Hai who had searched all over the world in Dongchang, but still could not find it.

"Quickly call the governor!"

...

royal palace.

Hundreds of officials scattered.

Zhou Yi waved his hand, stepped back with the eunuch on the farthest left, and walked quickly to catch up with Tang Mingyuan.

"Our family congratulates Mr. Tang on becoming the emperor teacher. He has not yet established himself, and he is more important than the third prince. In the future, the Daqing Kingdom will point to you!"

Tang Mingyuan couldn't tell why, it was ironic that he was unsealable at a young age.

"This official is no match for Duke Du. There have been rumors among the people for a long time, and the people call you unprecedented and unprecedented."

Counting the powerful ministers in history, there are different opinions on who ranks first. If it is said which servant is the most powerful, Zhou Dugong can be said to be undisputed.

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "This is not an insult. Our family has no descendants. Otherwise, how can we reassure the Queen Mother and Your Majesty?"

"..."

Tang Mingyuan was helpless, the duke's face was as thick as a city wall.

The servants are naturally trusted by the emperor, not to mention the duke is notoriously loyal, he desperately avenged the orthodox emperor and supported the two majesties to ascend the throne.

While the two were talking, they left the east gate of the imperial city.

The old eunuch of Dongchang who was waiting outside the palace gate hurried over to report to Duke Du.

Zhou Yi showed joy on his face: "Can you find out clearly?"

The old eunuch said: "The driver is indeed Eunuch Hai, and the driver is a middle-aged woman. When she got out of the car, she was wearing a bamboo hat. She should be a beauty. They went to Sheng Wang's mansion together."

"very good!"

Zhou Yi immediately guessed the identity of the woman, two martial arts masters, both of whom had been operating in the palace for many years, plus Prince Sheng, who was quite prestigious in the clan.

The first thought was that Prince Sheng was not willing to let the royal family be ostracized, and joined forces with the Sanyang monsters to conspire against him.

Zhou Yi thought for a while before ordering: "Hurry up and go back to Dongchang to mobilize elites. Our family will take action in person to eradicate the Sanyang rebels for the country."

Tang Mingyuan looked at the governor who left in a hurry, and probably had a guess in his heart.

Boarded the official sedan chair, picked up a pen and wrote two balls of paper, and ordered the loyal guards to send them to Dongchang and the Department of Internal Affairs respectively.

"The governor must leave the capital, and he cannot die easily. Be a bait to attract the world's masters, and buy enough time for me to reform!"

...

There will be no need for a detailed list for the dispatch of troops from the East Factory.

But I saw hundreds of servants and Tiqi criss-crossing the streets of Kyoto, rushing all the way to Prince Sheng's mansion.

The Dugong wore a bright red cloak and rode a dark cloud and snow horse, surrounded by dozens of servants on the left and right. The young cadre and the old father-in-law were all masters of martial arts.

No matter what you encounter in front of you, just ride your horse and step over it.

Stalls, carriages and horses were all crushed, even official sedan chairs were no exception, officials in red robes and green robes rolled and crawled to avoid it.

The fierce power of the governor of the East Factory has already overwhelmed the world.

Zhou Yi said in high spirits: "People in the world often say that prosperity ends with decline, but our family just doesn't believe it. It's just an excuse made by fools for decline and failure!"

All the servants shouted in unison: "The governor is wise!"

Gan'er beside him patted his horse and said: "Godfather should suppress all enemies in the world."

"Yes, our family..."

Zhou Yi was about to praise Gan'er, when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, holding up the token of the Tang Mansion and shouting.

"Wait a minute, duke."

Sigh!

The snow stepping horse neighed, and raised its front hooves high.

Zhou Yi was interrupted by someone, with a bad look on his face: "What are you looking for about our family?"

The guard held back his fear and said respectfully: "Young one, please pay your respects to Duke Du. My lord ordered me to hand this over to you, and to ask you about the whereabouts of a girl."

Zhou Yi naturally understood that Tang Mingyuan was asking where the former emperor and princess were hiding.

"Master Tang is really interesting. He has done everything he can, and he always wants to make up for it. He is not expected to make a big deal!"

The first emperor thought of his friend's old love, and never thought of killing Tang Mingyuan. In the end, Tang Mingyuan joined forces with the governor to kill the king, which can be said to be disloyal and unrighteous.

Perhaps out of guilt, since the new emperor ascended the throne, he has been asking Zhou Yi for the daughter of the former emperor.

"That person is a dear friend of our family, so don't tell Mr. Tang easily."

Zhou Yi waved his hand to take a picture of the ball of paper, and when he opened it, the color changed drastically, and there were only two words written on it.

longevity!

The only one in the world who knows the top secret of longevity is Lao Lu, and now Tang Mingyuan also knows, which means that Lao Lu has leaked the news.

Zhou Yi's thoughts changed, and Tang Mingyuan was obviously sending a message to warn him.

"Sanyang Sect, Prince Sheng's Mansion..."

Based on this, it can be inferred that the Sanyang Sect may have exposed their tracks on purpose to lure Zhou Yi to Prince Sheng's mansion to besiege and kill them.

"I want to see how much capital I have spent, and dare to set a trap for our family in the capital, and I am not afraid of breaking my mouth and teeth!"

Zhou Yi thought this way in his heart, but actually he was cautious. He looked in the direction of Prince Sheng's mansion, and immediately turned his horse's head.

The guard hurriedly reminded: "Duke, you haven't told the whereabouts of the little girl yet."

"Nancheng Liushu Hutong, B32."

Zhou Yi's legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse's speed was very fast. As long as he returned to the East Factory, no one could break it unless he mobilized the Beijing army.

All the servants didn't know why, seeing that the governor's face was gloomy, they didn't dare to ask aloud, and followed them back to the East Factory.

Right now.

A feathered arrow struck in the air, as fast as lightning, but silently.

"How dare!"

Zhou Yi yelled angrily, and waved his palm with zhenqi, trying to push the feather arrow aside.

Tear!

The feathered arrow easily pierced through the giant palm of zhenqi, and the wood wrapped on the surface was broken, revealing the black iron arrow carved with strange patterns inside.

"Sunset Arrow? Hunter King!"

Zhou Yi stepped on his horse and soared into the air, only to see that after the sunset arrow pierced through the snow-treading horse, it shot through several servants one after another.

brush!

Another sunset arrow struck, hitting Zhou Yi who had nowhere to dodge in the air.

bang bang bang...

Continuously piercing through the triple shield, the true qi attached to the sunset arrow was exhausted. Zhou Yiling flew through the air for a few feet, landed on the roof of a nearby restaurant, and shouted in the direction of the arrow.

"The younger generation has heard that the Hunter King has a bold and bold nature, but he never imagined that he is a villain who can only sneak attack!"

Only the common people screamed and fled, but the Hunter King who was hiding in the dark did not respond.

The servants and Tiqi in the East Factory leaped to the roof one after another and turned into human shields to block the Duke in all directions. They would rather die than let the Duke die.

The former dies one, the latter dies a litter!

"Amitabha Buddha!"

The resounding sound of the Buddha's chant was louder than hundreds of people's voices, and at some time on the east street, a skinny old monk in yellow robes walked up to him.

The old monk was thin and skinny, with sunken facial features like a skull.

His stature is extremely tall, at least one foot four five, his limbs are as slender as bamboo poles, and his arms hang down to his knees.

Zhou Yi squinted his eyes slightly, recalling the strong man recorded in the palace library, there is only one who fits the appearance of this monk.

"God monk from the Western Regions, Vajra Immortal!"

"Jie jie jie..."

Zhou Yi was not afraid to laugh back, looked around and said: "In order to deal with our family, Lao Lu really took great pains. I don't know how many other seniors will show up?"

"I have heard of the prestige of the governor for a long time, and I can see you today. The reputation is well-deserved."

The speaker came out of the wine shop on the west street, with white hair and a messy beard, holding a big wine gourd in his hand, and took a sip of wine after saying a word. The most eye-catching thing was the giant blade on his back.

It is more than one foot wide and six feet long, as if it is carrying a door panel.

"Badao, Huo Cong!"

Zhouyi's true qi circulated and turned into a yellow glass cover, covering the whole body layer by layer.

The Hunter King and King Kong Immortal are strongmen abroad in Daqing, and their records are relatively vague, but the name of Ba Dao is much louder, and they are combined with Wuming, the sword god.

"Senior, don't you want to follow in the footsteps of the sword god?"

Huo Cong took a gulp of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Most of the old man is buried, what life and death are you afraid of?"

Zhou Yi said: "With the three of you, it's not enough for me to kill Duke Du!"

The voice did not fall.

Three old acquaintances came from the south, a monk, a beautiful woman, and a fake eunuch.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk Qingyang, the leader of Sanyang Cult, clasped his hands together, proclaimed the dharma call, and said kindly, "I haven't seen you in a few years, and Du Gong's demeanor is even better than before."

Zhou Yi said coldly: "A few rats in the stinking ditch can't get on the table."

Two more figures walked out from the north, the leader only had a tiger skin wrapped around his waist, his long snow-white hair was scattered freely, and there were countless beast tattoos on his exposed skin.

Master Benxin followed behind the savage with a respectful demeanor.

"True spirit, the great master of the last generation!"

Zhou Yi stood on the top of the building, looking down at the powerful people in all directions, the strong wind blew in front of him, and the bright red cloak fluttered.

"One, two, three... eight martial arts masters."

"Let's go together!"