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Chapter 143 Daqing Dongling

The last emperor of the Great Qing Kingdom was essentially the Queen Mother Cixi was about to be buried.

It's funny to say that before Taizu of the Great Qing Kingdom established the country, Taizu of the Great Qing Kingdom almost destroyed the clan born by Empress Dowager Cixi, forcing the leader to commit suicide.

Before the clan leader died, he said, "Even if there is only one woman left in my clan, he will definitely come back to collect blood debt!"

Later, Cixi really exhausted the energy of the Great Qing Kingdom.

Especially after she entered her old age, she was obsessed with Shinto. She not only called herself the Lord Buddha, but also dressed herself up as Guanyin, hoping to become a god and become a Buddha, but in the end she still had to face the result of her life expectancy, which was to settle for the second best and wanted to practice the zombie path.

At that time, the silver-armored corpse that Yuan Qingwei encountered was asked to be sent to the capital, except for his special identity, there was no lack of the reason why Cixi wanted to seize his foundation.

After the silver armored corpse disappeared, Cixi ignored the domestic and foreign troubles of Daqing at that time, and the people were displaced and food was everywhere.

The tough orders were demolished and rebuilt all the "honourful lands" she had been repaired and repaired, trying to reverse the order of yin and yang, reverse the cycle of the universe, turn good luck into great danger, and by defeating the royal energy, they evolved a top corpse-raising place.

Logically, such practices will be backfired by the fate of the Great Qing Kingdom, or be stopped by internal practitioners.

However, the destiny of the Daqing Kingdom at that time was as early as the last prince in power died, and he was terminally ill and unable to turn the world back. His control over the local area was also in an unprecedented period of weakness.

In addition, Cixi's actions against the flow of actions, the entire Qing Dynasty had already lost his morality and heart. Not only did the cultivation world sit idly by, but some monks who were favored by the Qing Dynasty also chose to stand by and watch.

One of the few loyal ministers was also regarded as a thorn in the eyes by Cixi who tried to live forever, a thorn in the flesh, an exile in the exile, and a killing.

After finally waiting for Cixi to return to heaven, the successors didn't know if they were crazy, so they chose to continue to repair the cemetery, and repair it before the New Year, and chose an auspicious day to send Empress Dowager Cixi into it.

"There is something that's noisy in this world of cultivation again!" Yuan Qing shook his head slightly.

Cixi's actions not only represent the collapse of the dragon energy of the Great Qing Kingdom, but also represents the emergence of the last generation of dragon energy.

After all, no matter what, the Great Qing Kingdom took advantage of the critical moment when the old dragon had just died and the new dragon had not yet appeared, and occupied the fortune of China with the method of occupying the magpie's nest, becoming the orthodox destiny, and controlled the number of days for nearly three hundred years.

The country's fate is already connected with Haotian, and it has become a branch of Chinese civilization in the dark.

Therefore, when the Great Qing Kingdom was destroyed, a dragon energy would inevitably return to Haotian. At this time, Cixi took the lead and tried to use the last generation of dragon energy to forge his own golden armored corpse path, and even wanted to reach the sky in one step, turn the corpse into a god, and achieve the drought or corpse immortal karma.

During this period, Cixi must intercept the dragon energy connected to Haotian.

For monks, dragon energy is a mixture of intestinal poison and spiritual elixir nectar. Especially such dragon energy connected to Haotian can be regarded as a ladder to heaven.

I don’t know how many Lao Immortal, who has not been able to break through for a long time, wanted to take this dragon energy into his own hands in the name of practicing the way for heaven after Cixi succeeded, and turn it into his own resources to achieve immortality.

Similarly, this principle is the same for Yuan Qingwei. Yuan Qingwei also wants this dragon energy, whether it is used to nourish the Jiuxiao Jinshang or to explore the mystery of the Jiuzhou barrier, this last-generation dragon energy can play an irreplaceable role.

Yuan Qingwei, who was already moved, walked towards the Qingdongling of the Great Qing Kingdom.

Qingdongling is a rare treasure land of "Feng Shui". The eagle flies downward on the east side of the four directions, like a green dragon lying on the mountain, facing westward, just like a left servant; the white tiger on the west side is squatting, and the momentum is facing eastward, just like a Youbi; the dragon and phoenix are flowing behind the mountain range, and the jade palace is like a brocade screen and green barrier; the mountain in front is shaped like a bell, arches on the south side, like a bow to the south, like holding a scepter; there are also a round and straight mountain in the middle, like a jade table, which can be leaned upon; the two mountains on the water mouth stand opposite each other, lying across the south of the tomb area, shaped like a que gate, guarding the pass; there are two large rivers surrounding the east and west, like two jade belts.

Cixi's tomb was built in it, called the Dingdong Tomb of Botuoyu.

On the third day after Cixi was buried, the sky was clear and the breeze came, and dozens of people mixed with common ways gathered at the top of the mountain behind Qingdongling. Looking down from the top of the mountain, bringing the entire Dongling into view.

The buildings in the Dongling Mausoleum, various palaces, gates, and roads and bridges conform to the ups and downs of the mountain and cleverly merge with the mountains and rivers. The strands of air are pulled and gathered from all directions.

"What a Feng Shui resort that gathers the essence of the sun and the moon and the beautiful world. Unfortunately, the yin and yang are now inverted, almost like a ghost." Among the people, a monk who is good at looking at the mountains below couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh!" A monk next to him said curiously: "Can you please tell me in detail?"

This cultivator who is good at looking at the qi was "invited" by someone and he was reluctant to go down. He wanted to finish what he knew and leave here: "Although we are looking outside, there is another world inside, forming a force to steal the secrets of heaven. Once we step into it, we will no longer see the sun. Such a method is almost the wonder of the earth immortals in the past to open up the blessings of the world. No wonder there is no one here. I am afraid that the Qing Kingdom did not leave the guards, but were all taken away by this empress dowager."

After hearing this, many monks around him frowned and used various secret techniques to explore the breath below. They found that their methods were like mud cows entering the sea, and they did not raise their vigilance.

One of the old Taoists was a little down when they saw the people, and laughed a long time ago, saying, "Why should you be afraid of fellow Taoists? How many secret treasures and magical techniques have I brought when I come here? No matter how powerful this Dongling is, it is also a product of Feng Shui. No matter how mysterious it is, it is just an incomplete blessing land. Can it still hinder me?"

After saying that, this old Taoist took the lead, golden auspicious clouds rushed out of the head, and a treasure seal was suspended above it. The seal was in a mysterious yellow color, with countless mysterious patterns on it, and auspicious clouds were derived, drooping the aura of thousands of auspicious mists, giving people an indescribable majesty and sacredness.

The old Taoist stood in the void and spoke to everyone below: "If you believe in the old Taoist, then you can enter with the old Taoist."

"Senior actually wanted to carry it, so we are naturally willing to accompany you." As he said that, he came to the old Taoist side with a magic weapon.

As the first person spoke, people stood up one after another, but some people walked together, so naturally some people liked to go alone.

One of the monks even laughed loudly and said, "Cique Xi will have only one year of death. How big can it be? I won't need to support me."
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