"The star of fate twinkles?"

Inside Dachang Mansion.

There is a manor called Nanlin.

nowadays.

This manor is remarkable because it houses the most powerful man in the world today.

Dali Dynasty.

The eighth son of Emperor Li.

Shun Wang.

Fu Jizhen.

But today.

King Shun was not in a good mood.

Because he stared blankly at the sky, only to see the destiny star disappearing and appearing in the sky.

In Taoist terms.

This is called the twinkling star of fate, which is a very bad omen.

"how so."

"Didn't Master calculate that if there is a chance in the Great Li Realm, I should take it?"

"Very good."

"How come the fate star suddenly flashes, suggesting that I am about to suffer a fateful disaster?"

God's will.

It cannot be ignored.

Among them, the main star of the Big Dipper is dead, and next to the sixth star of the Big Dipper and the Wuqu star, there is also a death omen star among the six auxiliary stars of Wuqu.

Death Star.

Also known as the destiny star.

The twinkling of this star means that a great calamity has befallen the body, and one bad thing is that the body will die and the Tao will disappear.

Look at the twinkling star above your head.

Fu Jizhen frowned.

Count it up.

It has been more than twenty years since I was reincarnated in this world.

Over the years, he has lived in a simple way, pretending to be stupid, and for this he has earned the reputation of being a submissive king.

Now it's hard to survive until I leave the palace and become a feudal lord, and the dragon enters the sea.

Before you have time to show your talents, you get a warning from your life star, and you will be at a loss.

"Something's wrong."

"I'm being watched."

"who is it?"

"That old bat that escaped?"

Fu Jizhen walked from side to side.

He had been hiding well all these years, until he came to the land of Jiangnan, and when he was so proud, he forgot about it and was hit by the bat demon.

It just shouldn't be.

Isn't that old bat a lackey of the Taoist clan?

Daomen and Dali are not willing to deal with each other. With such a handle, they should benefit from him anyway. There is no reason to kill him.

"Could it be that it's not Daomen, but one of my brothers?"

The more Fu Jizhen thought about it, the more possible it became.

It is not an exaggeration to say that his identity is a rare commodity for the Taoist sect.

But for the other princes, it was like a light on their backs.

Even if he was crowned king with the word "shun".

He always hid his clumsiness in the palace and was nicknamed the Foolish King.

But no matter what, he was also born as a prince, and this background meant that there was a bloody storm that could not be avoided.

"Here comes someone."

Think of this.

Whether it was the Taoist sect that wanted to attack him, or a certain prince had murderous intentions towards him.

Fu Jizhen didn't even think it was appropriate to have a head-on confrontation.

The best policy is to avoid the edge temporarily.

Fortunately.

In recent years, he has transformed into a blood demon, devouring living beings and practicing demonic skills, and it's not all just messing around.

Cats have cat brothers, rats have rat brothers.

He was running rampant as a blood demon, but he also made friends with some right-wing experts. However, in the past, he was worried about his identity and had few contacts. Now that his life star is twinkling and a disaster is approaching, he can't care anymore.

"Your Highness, do you want to go out?"

I heard Fu Ji really calling.

There are waiters on the left and right coming forward to serve you.

"Hang up the free sign."

"If anyone asks, just say that I heard that Shunzhou has many famous mountains, and I traveled to the mountains and rivers."

Fu Jizhen didn't hesitate.

Because he knew very well that he was not powerful in the Dali Dynasty. Most of the civil and military courtiers who had come to serve in the past few years and wanted to ignite Lengzao were low-ranking and low-ranking officials who had no ambition.

Now that even he feels in danger, it's definitely not possible to count on these people.

As for being blessed by the local state capital.

to be honest.

Fu Jizhen never thought about it.

Because he had just arrived, he didn't know who belonged to each prefecture and county.

Can't say.

Among this group of parents and officials, there are also members of his group of brothers.

It would be better not to go.

If you go, you will be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

the next day...

"Brother, this Dachang Mansion is a good place."

"The river flows through the city in all directions, giving it an impressive sight of a city on the water. Compared to going to the countryside, it is indeed a different scene."

Sitting on the bow.

As the boat passed around the city, Zhang Heng looked at both sides of the river with relish.

compared with him.

Zhang Buxiu can't do it anymore.

He had a troubled look on his face, and he was obviously still complaining that Zhang Heng didn't even say hello, but just came to his door and made a surprise attack on him.

This is not a surprise.

It's fright.

He is now the eldest son of the Zhang family, a grain merchant in Dachang Prefecture, and a scholar who reads books from sages.

What Anding County?

Tiandao Sect.

Zhangjia, Xiashan Village.

Not familiar at all.

"Brother."
To be continued...