Chapter five hundred and two seven years
"Of course. You have to know how prosperous Daxia was back then. It was not because I was deceived by Meixi and Yi Yin that I thought so wildly that I dared to provoke the Emperor of Heaven. How could I, Daxia, end up like what I am today? Just relying on the mere eight hundred princes
, is it worthy of shaking the foundation of my country?" Xia Jie showed a hint of disdain in his eyes.
Hearing this, Yu Qi was curious: "You haven't been alive for five thousand years, how do you know that the power left by Daxia has not suffered any accidents?"
"You kid, don't be nagging. If the king says they exist, then they must exist. Those eight hundred traitors are alive and well, let alone the most elite direct descendants of my Great Xia Royal Court?" Xia Jie was a little impatient.
He scolded Yu Qi.
Yu Qi smiled and did not argue. He just closed his eyes and began to understand the transformation of magical powers again.
Now that he has understood the magical effect of the Sand of Faith, the increase in his cultivation speed cannot be calculated. Especially the pure Yang Qi led by the immortal spiritual light, overwhelming the sky and the earth, is even greater than the innate spiritual treasure.
Three points stronger.
Time flies, seven years at the blink of an eye
Seven years is not a long time, nor is it a short time. The long time can make people forget many things and many people. The short time is, for those who are successful in cultivation, seven years is just a blink of an eye.
In seven years, Yu Qi's incense spread throughout the Chongyang Palace. Under the control of Wang Chuanshu, Zhuer, and Pipa, the number of Yu Qi's temples increased to 500, and countless incense auras rose into the sky.
In seven years, I have come to a wealthy family and have almost forgotten this name.
Yu Qi seemed to have become a piece of dust that was placed in a corner and could no longer be remembered in people's hearts.
Inside the Chongyang Palace
Pearl and Pipa are drinking tea
At this time, the strong wind and rain were beating on the green tiles, and the rainwater dripped down the eaves, turning into a series of water curtains.
"The development of temples has reached its limit, and five hundred temples is the final result. If we continue to build temples, not only will we not increase our faith, but it will waste people and money." Zhuer put down the tea cup, took out a book, and handed it to the person opposite.
Pipa: "This is the number of incense offered by major temples every month. In the past year, although the number of incense has fluctuated every month, it has always remained within a stable space."
After listening to Pearl's words, Pipa frowned, took the book, and fell into deep thought.
The smell of incense is so strong that it cannot be checked? But the "incense candles" sold every month represent the quantity of incense to a certain extent.
Based on the number of incense candles each month, the amount of incense gas can naturally be monitored.
"What if we preach to the outside world?" Pipa looked at Pearl.
"Impossible! I've already tried it. The outside world's beliefs are all occupied by various gods. Even the major aristocratic families are as guarded against Chongyang Palace as if they were savage beasts. Our power has just begun to show its prominence, and we have been uprooted by the opponent.
In recent years, more than 50 missionaries have died." A gloomy look appeared in Zhu'er's eyes: "Although the major dignitaries have spared me, Chongyang Palace, and have not settled with me, they will never give me anything.
There will be no opportunity for my Chongyang Palace to develop. There will be no chance of development at all."
There was silence in the main hall. The development of Chongyang Palace has now reached a bottleneck, and it is not an ordinary difficulty to make a breakthrough.
"There is news from the Lei Pond? It is said that the madam is about to be released from prison. If the old madam and Madam Tao know that the young master is imprisoned in the 18th floor of the sky prison, what will happen? I don't know what kind of trouble will be caused." Pearl said.
, the words are full of worry.
"Can you contact the Eighteenth Floor Prison?" Pipa asked.
"Is it difficult? The Eighteenth Floor of the Heavenly Prison is the most heavily guarded place of Dashang? There is no way we can penetrate it." Zhu'er shook her head and sighed.
Upstairs for Stars
After a period of rapid breathing and impact, Zixin tidied up his clothes silently, then raised his head and looked at the lights of Dashang in the distance, remaining silent.
The Scorpion Spirit adjusted his clothes silently and carefully retreated to the corner of the hall. As Prince Xin's pillow, he could clearly sense the changes in the man in front of him in the past seven years.
It's like a completely different person.
Grand Master Wen Zhong came from the pavilion and stood behind Zi Xin. He looked at Zi Xin's back with his eyes. He could clearly feel the turbulent and evil aura from the waves even from a distance of several feet.
The entire Star Reaching Tower seemed to be shrouded in a terrifying evil aura, and the source of that evil aura was the figure with his back to everyone.
"Your Majesty," Wen Zhong spoke, breaking the dead silence in the Star-Zhaing Tower.
"It turns out that the Grand Master is here." Zi Xin turned his head and looked at Wen Zhong with a smile: "I don't know if the Grand Master is here today, but what good news do you want to share with me?"
"Your Majesty, are you... okay?" Wen Zhong stood opposite Zi Xin and looked at Zi Xin opposite. His eyes could not help but reveal a touch of solemnity, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.
In his Dharma eyes, Zi Xin's whole body seemed to have turned into a black mask, and a black vertical eye between his eyebrows was blinking at him.
That vertical eye is evil and overbearing, violent and bloody, and the turbid aura is billowing, seemingly capable of swallowing up everything in the world.
In fact, even the true dragon power swirling in his body could not help but turn black at this time. He was infected by the evil spirit and turned into a true dragon.
"What's the matter? What's the matter with Gu Neng?" Zi Xin laughed loudly, his voice full of pride: "King Gu is very good. On the contrary, it's the Grand Master. I think the Grand Master seems to have something big, and I need to go and see it.
Imperial physician."
"It's okay, Your Majesty! It's okay, it's okay!" Master Wen's eyebrows slowly relaxed, and his Dharma Eyes gradually closed. Although the Human King was full of terrifying power, he confirmed that the person in front of him was still his own King, Wen Zhongye
Just relax.
"Your Majesty, the Dao Sect has taken action again." Master Wen changed the subject.
"What action?" Zixin raised his eyebrows.
"Feng Ming Xiqi" Wen Taishi whispered.
"Crack~" The tea cup in Zixin's hand turned into powder: "Is this true?"
"You can't do anything fake. This time it's not just the Taoist sect, there are also many princes among the eight hundred princes who are secretly colluding with others." Grand Master Wen stared at Zi Xin with his eyes.
"Bastards! A bunch of bastards! The Solitary King has already locked up Yu Qi and Yu Qi. What's more, the Solitary King has backed down and given in. These guys actually want to overthrow the Solitary King's rule. It's too much! It's just bullying.
You're too cruel!" Zixin roared, and the demonic energy swept out continuously, causing the entire Star-Zhaing Tower to tremble.
"They want to overthrow King Gu just like they overthrew Daxia five thousand years ago. Don't even think about it! King Gu will never let them succeed." Zi Xin gritted his teeth, murderous intent gathering in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, don't be excited, but there are saints watching. In the past, it would have been fine. Now that the seal of the Emperor of Heaven is gradually weakening, the power of the saints coming to the material world is getting stronger and stronger, which cannot be underestimated. Your Majesty, you should practice with peace of mind.
, the main thing is to find the real dragon, and not to confront the saint directly." Wen Zhong advised.
"Release Yu Qi for the lonely king! Release Yu Qi for the lonely king! They don't want the lonely king to have an easy life, and the lonely king can never let them live a safe life." Murderous intent continued to surge around Zixin, and one after another in the Star-Zhaing Tower
The terrifying energy is constantly lingering.
"Yu Qi is also a member of the Taoist sect." Wen Zhong looked at Zi Xin: "Especially after what happened before, it may not be reliable."
"These bastards have been waiting for Gu Wang here for a long time. They first made Gu Wang and Yu Qi turn against each other, and then took the opportunity to drive Gu Wang and Yu Qi into a place of eternal destruction. Unfortunately, Gu Wang was not threatened by them, and Gu Wang
But they didn't kill Yu Qi. They want Feng Ming Xiqi to overthrow the rule of my great merchant, so let's just dream about it." Zi Xin was getting more and more angry as he thought about it.
He originally thought that if he chose to give in, the major aristocratic families would give him a chance to maneuver and buy him time to swallow more real dragons. Who knew that in just seven years, the major aristocratic families would start to take action.
"No one wants to have a mountain of immortality weighing on their head. The mistake is that the king should not have merged with Chi You's demon body and gained an immortal body. If the king reigns for ten thousand years, how will the major families still be able to survive?
?" Wen Zhong sighed.
"They are all excuses! This king will kill all these rebellious officials and traitors." Zixin suddenly stood up: "Come with King Gu, who wants to see Yu Qi."
Inside the eighteenth floor prison
creaking sound
Xia Jie worked hard to dig into the wall
After a while, the noise disappeared, and only Xia Jie's excited voice could be heard: "Boy, come quickly! Come quickly!"
In the dark secret room, Yu Qi seemed to be integrated with time and space, and his energy was not leaking at all. He looked like an ordinary person, sitting cross-legged and meditating.
Yu Qi turned a deaf ear to Xia Jie's call.
In seven years, he has accumulated a lot of gold sand, and the immortal spiritual light in his body has formed, turning into an embryonic form, which is attracting the pure Yang energy and changing the entire ancestral orifice.
Once again, within the ancestral orifice, a dimensional space was formed, which was isolated from the outside world. The entire ancestral orifice was shrouded in divine light, and the majestic sacred light flowed. Innate runes were derived from the embryo and flowed towards the dimensional world, constantly
Subtly changing the entire Zuqiao world.
After practicing to this point, Yu Qi didn't know how much his cultivation had improved. But the power of pure Yang that the embryo swallowed every day had become more than ten times stronger?
It's just that although the power of pure Yang swallowed has become stronger, compared with the embryo that transforms the world, it is still an insignificant drop in the ocean.
"Boy, come on! Come on and follow me!" At this moment, Xia Jie emerged from the hole, grabbed Yu Qi's wrist, and pulled him to stagger, forcing him to practice on his own.
Exited from the state.
"What happened to make the ancestor so happy?" Yu Qi asked with curiosity on his face.
"Follow me." Xia Jie pulled Yu Qi all the way to the pit, then pointed to the end of the pit: "Do you listen?"
Chapter completed!