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Chapter 93: There Is No Immortal Dynasty in the World(1/2)

Chapter 93 How can there be an immortal dynasty in the world?

Jiang Xiu also noticed the changes in Jiang Jian. This boy could already wield the Fangtian Painted Halberd. How long had it been?

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "How are you? Are you happy? If you ascend the throne in the future, you will at least have someone available."

This sentence can be regarded as dispelling Jiang Xiu's worries.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiu's eyes lit up. Yes, Ping'an was the most powerful general under his father's command. When he ascended the throne, Ping'an would probably have to rest, and he would also have to support his own strength.

After being awakened by Jiang Changsheng, Jiang Xiu looked at Jiang Jian with hot eyes.

He seemed to see the first great scene of the future appearing before his eyes.

From this day on, Jiang Xiu would take time to visit Jiang Jian every month. Jiang Jian also liked him very much. The relationship between the two brothers became better and better. Jiang Xiu would also visit Jiang Jian's mother-in-law, which flattered the princess. Jiang Xiu is willing to get close to Jiang Jian, and the imperial concubine is naturally happy.

time flies.

In the twenty-fifth year of Qianwu, early January.

The capital became extremely lively. There were many merchants and warriors coming and going from the four city gates, all wanting to come and admire the great scene. It became a day of good fortune.

The theory of luck has been spread in the martial arts world. In the past, the Mahayana Dragon Tower relied on the luck of the dynasty to consolidate the martial arts, which caused the martial arts in the country to fail to rise. Now the emperor has gathered luck and allowed all warriors in the world to enjoy luck. The martial arts people are naturally happy. curious.

In a hotel room.

An old monk was drinking tea. Suddenly, the door was pushed open and a young monk came in.

"Master, I have inquired about it. Now there is a god and a golden body in the capital. They are Arakawa and Daozu of Longqiguan. Daozu can easily kill the terrifying existence of the golden body."

The young monk sat down and said.

The old monk shook the tea cup leisurely and said: "Where is the Tiance Army? They haven't been transferred here?"

The young monk frowned and said: "No, I am still practicing formation in another city. My disciple suspects that Emperor Dajing wants to rely on the power of Taozu. This trip is very dangerous. Do you really want to wade into troubled waters?"

The old monk glanced at him and said: "There are several dynasties in this world that are qualified to achieve a dynasty of destiny. Can you meet one in fifty years?"

The young monk said depressedly: "I think it is better to fight against the Chaozong than to defeat the Daozu. The Daozu has already destroyed the three Chaozongs. Last year, Juxing Tower was swallowed up by other Chaozongs. Tongwu Valley disappeared. Now there are only seven Chaozongs left in the world."

The old monk hummed: "Who said we should fight? Except for the three imperial dynasties, the other dynasties prevent the dynasty from condensing its destiny, causing it to disperse. It cannot be compared with the dynasty that promotes its destiny. A month later, the Monument of the Human Emperor will gather Once you gain the great fortune, your master and disciple will be able to make a leap in your realm. You will be your master for another fifty years, and I will support you in your restoration of the country."

The young monk's brows furrowed even more.

"Just wait and see, it's definitely not just us. There must be other masters coming, and maybe people from Chaozong. Since ancient times, as long as the benefits are big enough, people can forget their fear. We won't be the first to take action. That's it." The old monk said calmly.

The young monk followed: "I heard that the mountains outside the capital were moved by Taozu. The people of the capital witnessed it with their own eyes. They can't imagine how powerful Taozu is."

The old monk sneered and said: "Nonsense, how could someone move the mountain? And the mountain is so big, can anyone really move it?"

The young monk was silent.

yes.

How can manpower move such a big mountain?

Not only them, other warriors from other places also heard about Daozu moving mountains. People were talking about it in every inn. Some people marveled at Daozu's power, but some people didn't believe it. None of these people had ever been to the capital, and even if they were beaten to death, they wouldn't believe it. Someone can move a giant mountain thousands of feet high.

The people of Dajing are really ignorant and believe in everything!



Night falls.

Jiang Changsheng was counting under the tree. There were so many warriors in the capital. He was already looking forward to tomorrow.

Bai Qi also felt that there were many strong auras in the capital. He came to Jiang Changsheng and asked: "Tomorrow is the day to open the Human Emperor Monument. Why hasn't your Majesty sent the Tiance Army to at least let Ping An,

Xu Tianji is back."

Jiang Changsheng said: "It's okay, I'm here, that's enough."

Bai Qi blinked and said, "You have such a high status, why do you need to take action yourself?"

Jiang Changsheng said: "If we let them come, the fighting time will be prolonged, innocent people will be easily injured, and the thieves will even be let go. This will bring great prosperity and good luck to the dynasty, which will be an eternal achievement and a blessing to two hundred million people."

I see.

Bai Qi suddenly changed his view on Jiang Changsheng. This god seemed indifferent, but he actually had a sacred heart.

Outside the courtyard, next to the small bridge, Jiang Jian was waving Fang Tian's painted halberd. This halberd was extremely long for him, but he was fooled by him.

Hua Jianxin stood beside him, with a look of relief on his face.

This kid is simply Ping'an with normal intelligence, great strength, and fluent moves.

She also began to look forward to Jiang Jian's future.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

With the arrival of the New Year, the palace was blocked by guards and officials entered the palace. The people also got up early and came to the streets, waiting for the arrival of the day of good luck. They were all curious about what the day of good luck was.

The Renhuang Monument is fifty feet high and is extremely prominent in the palace. It can be seen even outside the palace.

In the palace, the maids were changing clothes for Jiang Ziyu. Jiang Ziyu put on the dragon robe and crown he wore when he ascended the throne. He looked at himself in the bronze mirror and murmured: "Ancestor Wu, Emperor Wen, from today on, I will

I must completely surpass you and lead Da Jing to true prosperity."

After a while of burning incense, Jiang Ziyu walked out of the palace.

He came to the Jinluan Palace. In front of him was the square where the Renhuang Monument was. Surrounded by ministers, they were obviously standing in formations. There were nearly ten thousand in number. In front of the Renhuang Monument stood a large cauldron with a stick stuck on it.

The incense candle, half a foot high, has not yet been lit.

There are steps made of mahogany in front of the tripod, which can be stepped onto the mouth of the tripod.

Jiang Ziyu stood on the steps in front of the Jinluan Palace. Seeing his arrival, the queen, imperial concubine, prince, princess and others came to stand behind him one after another, waiting. Even Jiang Jian came, and this boy was the liveliest everywhere.

Looking around, his mother and concubine had to teach him a lesson in a low voice.

Jiang Ziyu had a total of fourteen princes and twenty-seven princesses, five of whom were still in their infancy, and they were all present.

King Qin Jiang Yu also came. He stood among the ministers and looked at Jiang Ziyu.

He was filled with emotion, he didn't expect Da Jing to reach this point.

"Father, during your lifetime, did you ever think that Da Jing would reach this point?"

Jiang Yu thought silently. He raised his eyes to look for Jiang Changsheng and found that Jiang Changsheng had not come, but he did not panic. He believed that Jiang Changsheng was watching from Longqi Temple and would protect them.

In fact, this is also true.

Jiang Changsheng, Hua Jianxin, Wangchen, and Bai Qi were sitting on the edge of the cliff meditating, looking at the capital from a distance. They could see the huge Monument of the Human Emperor.

The white dragon also crawled over to join in the fun. Just by raising its head, it was much bigger than Jiang Changsheng and the other three, and was very scary.

Wangchen said with emotion: "Once we enter the era of destiny, the great scene will take off. I can't imagine how powerful the great scene will be hundreds of years from now."

His eyes were full of expectations. Although his fate was unfair, he had been the prince for so many years and was still full of attachment to the great scenery and wished the country well.

Hua Jianxin smiled and said: "Then it depends on how long Tao Chang lives."

Wangchen couldn't help but look at Jiang Changsheng. Jiang Changsheng's expression was calm, making it impossible to see through his inner thoughts.

He suddenly felt a little lost.

It would be nice if the Taoist priest was really a god, but reason told him that the Taoist priest was also a human being, but his martial arts attainments were unimaginable.

If you are a human being, you will die.

"Yes, how can there be immortal people in the world, how can there be an immortal dynasty..."

Wangchen murmured to himself, his tone a little sentimental.

Jiang Changsheng said: "In life, seize the day and night, and the future generations will have their own blessings. This rolling mortal world has its own destiny. As long as it is glorious, it will not be forgotten."

Wang Chen thinks it makes sense, why should people in this world worry about the future world.

Time passes slowly.

The sun gradually rises in the east.

Next to the Monument of the Human Emperor, Han Tianji and officials from the Ministry of Transport were dressed grandly, like heavenly masters offering sacrifices.

Han Tianji stared at the sky and saw that the auspicious moment was approaching, so he said: "Your Majesty, please bring the royal family forward!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziyu immediately walked down the steps, followed closely by the royal family.

The ministers then knelt down and paid homage to the Monument of the Human Emperor.

When Jiang Ziyu came to the cauldron, the royal family behind him knelt down one after another. Jiang Jian was dragged down by his mother and concubine, and he was quite unconvinced. Having grown up with Jiang Changchang since childhood, he was very resistant to these customs, but

He still obeyed and chose to obey.

"Your Majesty, please board the Tongtian Cauldron!"

Han Tianji continued to shout, Jiang Ziyu lifted up the hem of his dragon robe, stepped up the mahogany steps, and came to the tripod.

Standing here, looking down at the ministers, Jiang Ziyu felt unprecedentedly satisfied.

Somehow, he seemed to feel God's will.

Han Tianji and the officials from the Transportation Department dispersed and surrounded the Renhuang Monument. They stretched out their hands, pressed on the Renhuang Monument, and began to mobilize their true energy to penetrate into the Renhuang Monument. These officials were all carefully selected by Han Tianji.

He has the power of Tongtian Realm and inherited his unique knowledge of luck, which can help him guide his luck.
To be continued...
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