Chapter 42 Destiny is in the scene, the inheritance of Xingshou

[In the forty-third year of Kaiyuan, the end of the Tianshan season is approaching. He came to challenge the martial arts myth before his death. You successfully survived his challenge, survived a murderous disaster, and received a survival reward - the secret skill of cultivating immortals, 'Tianxin Thunder Method'

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Jiang Changsheng sat on the bed, the corners of his mouth raised.

You are worthy of being a master, and the rewards are extraordinary!

Jiang Changsheng began to happily inherit the Tianxin Thunder Technique. As he became stronger and stronger and stayed in Longqi Temple, the rewards for survival were not many, so he had expectations every time.

In fact, he can choose another path, which is to travel around the world and fight every day. The survival reward will definitely explode, but that is too inappropriate and will delay his cultivation. The survival reward only gives him the method of cultivation, and does not directly make him stronger.

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Moreover, if there are too many enemies, he always feels that he will overturn.

The one who can fight to the end is the protagonist, and the ones who die halfway are the supporting characters and even the villains.

Tianshan Ji Que died in the battle and was buried in the Heroes' Tomb. This incident spread wildly in Dajing Jianghu in just one month.

Sword crazy, although Crazy Sword is strong, it still cannot reach the status of a master.

During this battle, the status of the Hero's Tomb was thoroughly ingrained into the hearts of martial arts people, and even a comment emerged.

The most fortunate thing for people in the world is to be buried in the Tomb of Heroes.

Of course, more people sneer at it, and they are more looking forward to stepping on the dragon's feet and stepping on the hero's grave to create their own martial arts myth.

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Autumn time.

Jiang Yu led his army back to the capital. After learning about the emperor's arrangements, he couldn't help but be furious. He broke into the palace angrily and confronted Jiang Yuan in the imperial study.

Today, Jiang Yuan is in his final years, lying on the dragon couch with his eyes half closed.

"Father, you are trying to harm the child. If you support Ziyu, aren't you causing trouble to Zihan? When I ascend the throne, I will definitely appoint Zihan as the crown prince!"

Jiang Yu angrily said that he did not regard Jiang Yuan as an emperor at all.

Jiang Yuan said feebly: "Zihan is too conceited and cruel. You don't want to see your descendants killing each other."

Jiang Yu frowned, but remained silent.

Although he fights with his brothers, he doesn't want to see his son fight.

Jiang Yu came to the table and sat down, sighing: "Father, I suddenly feel very tired. The throne is not as easy as imagined."

The past two years of fighting abroad had smoothed away the arrogance in his heart.

Jiang Yuan didn't answer and seemed to be asleep.

Jiang Yu began to describe his experiences in the past two years. Even if he invited masters from the Mahayana Dragon Tower, he could not turn the tide. Although there were only three Grandmasters of Guhan, they were all figures comparable to Zong Tianwu. The masters from the Mahayana Dragon Tower were only

It can restrain him, but in terms of army, Gu Khan is stronger and has more people.

The most important thing is that the Jin Dynasty also participated in the war, completely defeating Jiang Yu.

Dajing and Guhan fought fiercely for many years, wasting people and money, and weakening the country's strength. However, the Jin Dynasty has always been peaceful and healthy, and its strength is slightly stronger than Dajing and Guhandu.

"Longlou bullied people too much and forced me to regain Chu. If Chu is not restored, they will not send more and stronger masters to support them. The same is true for the five great masters of Dajing Wulin. Father, the great prosperity has really been exhausted.

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Jiang Yu gritted his teeth and clenched his hands in his sleeves, unable to calm down.

When Jiang Yuan heard the word "Fu Chu", he still had no mood swings.

He was no longer able to think about so many things anymore, and now he was completely drugged by Jiang Changsheng's medicine.

Jiang Yu talked for a long time, expressing the depression in his heart. He stood up, looked down at Jiang Yuan on the dragon bed, and said: "Father, it's time for you to pass away. I will make the decision to restore Chu. This way

I will not insult your reputation, but if you continue to hold on, this will be a stain on your imperial life."

After that, he turned and left.

Jiang Yuan opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the direction he left, with regret and unwillingness in his eyes.

"This game of chess... I still... lost..."

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At the end of the year, Eunuch Li came to see Jiang Changsheng and said that His Majesty the Emperor had summoned him. Jiang Changsheng had a premonition and went with Eunuch Li.

All the way to Jiang Yuan's palace, the queen was giving medicine to Jiang Yuan. When Jiang Changsheng arrived, Jiang Yuan coughed with excitement.

Today, Jiang Yuan is skinny and skinny, his face is covered with gray spots, and his body is about to lose vitality.

"All...go down..."

Jiang Yuan said with difficulty. Seeing him waving, the Empress had no choice but to retreat with her maid. When passing by Jiang Changsheng, the Empress looked at him worriedly, sighed, left, and closed the door.

Jiang Changsheng came to the bedside.

Jiang Yuan held his hand and was very excited. His hands were trembling, but he could not speak.

Seeing that his eyes were red and full of tears, Jiang Changsheng couldn't bear it anymore and used the rejuvenation technique on him to make him regain his health.

In an instant, Jiang Yuan clearly felt that the pain in his body disappeared, replaced by strength that he had almost forgotten. He sat up tremblingly and said in a trembling voice: "Chang Sheng, what you are doing is definitely not martial arts... but I am already

The dying person... I called you here to make up for the regret and guilt in my heart..."

Jiang Changsheng's expression did not change and he said: "Your Majesty, you are now at the end of your life, so why should you regret it? The country has its own destiny. I believe in future generations."

Jiang Yuan held his hand with both hands, his chest heaving. He tried to calm down and said, "I have something to tell you... I didn't want to say it. I wanted to take this secret with me to Jiuquan, but I'm afraid..."

Jiang Changsheng said: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of being sorry for me, or are you afraid that someone is targeting me without knowing it?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

Jiang Changsheng said: "My dear father, I have always known that the mysterious person you saw that night was none other than me."

As if Jiang Yuan was struck by lightning, his hands subconsciously let go of Jiang Changsheng's hand.

Jiang Changsheng remained calm.

Jiang Yuan suddenly understood, but was still confused and asked: "Who told you? Eunuch Li? Or those guys who were beheaded by me?"

Jiang Changsheng said: "Just think that I know destiny."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuan's expression changed from gloomy to bright, and finally turned into a bitter smile.

"It doesn't matter anymore... The reason why I want to tell you about your life experience is that the prince's mother also knows about it. It doesn't matter at first. After all, you have great martial arts skills... But the prince wants to recover Chu. Once Chu is recovered, you and the other brothers will all

You have to die, the prince has mastered an unparalleled magical skill that can absorb people's true energy, I'm afraid you won't be careful..." Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth.

His face was full of regret.

Jiang Changsheng said: "Thank you for reminding me."

Jiang Yuan looked at him again, his eyes full of guilt, and asked: "Qian'er... Changsheng, do you hate your father..."

Jiang Changsheng said: "When I learned the truth, I did hate it, but now I have let it go. I am not interested in the throne. I just resent others deciding my fate, so I also resisted."

Jiang Yuan said helplessly: "Chang Sheng, you are indeed very strong, and now you are the supreme martial arts master. But my father still gives you advice, don't underestimate this world. The Thirteen States of Great Scenery are just a corner of the vast world. Behind the prince is the Mahayana."

Dragon Tower, a holy place that has stood for thousands of years, may not be the only holy place like Dragon Tower. In order to monopolize the martial arts resources of this land, Long Tower asked the Chu Dynasty to issue a military restriction order. The martial arts of the Thirteen Prefectures is not the strongest, and even lags behind other places.

, Although the Mahayana Dragon Tower will not participate in the change of dynasty, my promotion of martial arts has angered them, so they taught the prince magical skills, absorbed my true energy, and then prepared to restore Chu..."

Arms restriction order?

Jiang Changsheng didn't know about this, but he knew that the Chu Dynasty really valued culture over military affairs.

"The Mahayana Dragon Tower is very strong... You are no match for them. Leave the capital as soon as possible..." Jiang Yuan was so excited that when he said this, he couldn't help coughing again.

Jiang Changsheng said: "Really? What if I destroy the Mahayana Dragon Tower?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned, thinking that Jiang Changsheng was just fooling around, but when he met Jiang Changsheng's eyes, he felt that the other party was not lying.

"So what if you destroy the Dragon Tower... No matter how strong you are, this world does not belong to you. You have no status, and the great scenery will still be taken away by others..." Jiang Yuan shook his head.

It is impossible for him to tell the world and restore Jiang Changsheng's identity as Crown Prince. In that case, he will be infamy for thousands of years and he will be a joke for the rest of his life.

Jiang Changsheng felt a little disappointed, and he followed: "It doesn't belong to me, but it can belong to my son."

son?

Jiang Yuan's eyes widened and he stared at him in disbelief.

"Who is your son... King Wei? It's impossible... I asked you to be the master of King Wei... How could you possibly design..." Jiang Yuan asked in a trembling voice.

Jiang Changsheng said expressionlessly: "I will follow your example, my respected father. The two losers in the Mahayana Dragon Tower are not aware of it. Tell me, what kind of threat can such a Mahayana Dragon Tower pose to me?"

Jiang Yuan was trembling all over.

Jiang Changsheng said: "You should be happy that I have left you a grandson. This great scene can still stand for another hundred years, which can be considered as my repayment for your gift of childbirth."

He turned around and prepared to leave.

That's enough.

Jiang Yuan raised his hand, subconsciously trying to persuade him to stay, but with so many words stuck in his throat, he could only watch him open the door and leave.
To be continued...