Chapter 319 The world is united, Tian Jing!

"Impossible... No... How could it be..."
The man in black robe was lying in the rubble, muttering to himself in pain. His mask was broken and his face was full of despair and disbelief.
He knew that he would be defeated when facing Daozu, but he didn't expect to be defeated so thoroughly. He didn't even meet Daozu.
Jiang Changsheng looked down at him, and the reason he let him breathe was because he had something to ask him.
Seeing the black-robed man defeated in an instant, Taoist Qingxu and the black shadow panicked, while Xu Mang secretly rejoiced and was full of gratitude to the Taoist Ancestor.
This was the second time that Daozu let him go. The last time was because his alien master was outspoken, and this time he was implicated by these people.
Jiang Changsheng looked at the black shadow and said, "Don't worry, after you go to the underworld, you may be able to see your compatriots again in the future."
The terrifying pressure is coming!
The shadow disappeared in an instant, just like a candle being extinguished.
Jiang Changsheng looked at the man in black robe again and said, "You killed Zhang Ying, right? Never mind. I don't want to ask any more questions."
An invisible force lifted the head of the man in black robe, and he was like a puppet. As soon as he saw Daozu, a golden light flooded his face.
Eye of the Avenue!
Xu Mang, Taoist Qingxu, and Zhu Tianzhi were all shocked when they saw the golden vertical eye that appeared on the Taoist's forehead.
Daozu is really a member of the Jiang family!
To be precise, Emperor Dajing is the descendant of Taoism!
The royal bloodline has a vertical birthmark between the eyebrows, and those with strong aptitude can open their eyes. This matter is widely circulated in the martial arts world and among the people.
The Dao Ancestor’s third eye was so powerful that they would never forget it.
Soon, Jiang Changsheng finished reading the memory of the man in black robe.
He raised his hand and sucked out a wisp of black air from the black-robed man's body, muttering to himself: "Xiao Buku? I didn't expect there is still an old grudge. Never mind, go to the underworld and reincarnate."
Xiao Buku is the son of Xiao Daotian, the owner of Mahayana Dragon Tower.
After this boy went to Tianhai, he was captured by Zhang Ying and suffered a lot. Later, Tianhai moved to Taihuang and accidentally gained a mysterious power. It was this power that killed Zhang Ying. Because there was an incubation period, Jiang Changsheng did not find anything strange when looking through Zhang Ying's memory.
"The Jing Dynasty cannot last for a thousand years. They were established because of you, and they will surely perish because of you. And not only will the dynasty perish, but the Thirteen States will surely suffer and the human race will be extinct..."
Jiang Changsheng thought of the curse Xiao Daotian cursed before his death. Times have changed. What would Xiao Daotian think if he saw what happened today?
Jiang Changsheng smiled, then looked up at Taoist Qingxu.
Xiao Buku's body turned into ashes and drifted around the hall.
Being stared at by Jiang Changsheng, Taoist Qingxu became very nervous, and the black lines on his forehead twitched.
"Do you know whose body you are occupying?"
Jiang Changsheng asked indifferently.
Taoist Qingxu was silent for a moment, then said self-deprecatingly, "I really can't hide it from you, Taoist Ancestor. Could it be that you are really from the upper realm? How can people from the upper realm be reincarnated into this martial world?"
Jiang Changsheng replied: "I will personally answer to the person behind you."
He raised his right hand, palm facing Taoist Qingxu.
Taoist Qingxu had a dream. He dreamed that he was dead, but his body started to move again, hiding his identity and walking between heaven and earth. He was watching his body's movements as a bystander. When he heard another voice, he was frightened, but no matter how frightened he was, he would become numb one day.
Until his body faced Daozu, he vaguely felt that Daozu's figure looked somewhat familiar.
"Master."
A familiar voice came, bringing Taoist Qingxu back to reality.
He slowly opened his eyes and found someone standing in front of him.
"Long...longevity?"
Taoist Qingxu frowned and asked hesitantly.
Jiang Changsheng did not let the divine yang light obscure his face, but even so, after three hundred years, his temperament had already changed, making Taoist Qingxu, who had just awakened, somewhat uncertain.
"It's me, Master."
Jiang Changsheng smiled and felt a little emotional when he saw the soul of Taoist Qingxu again.
The master and disciple were standing by the Yellow Spring. Taoist Qingxu turned his head and saw a long queue of dead souls in the distance. There was a big difference between dead souls and real people. The souls were translucent, and a chilling green light was faintly emitted in the dim underground space.
Taoist Master Qingxu asked, "Is the master dead?"
Jiang Changsheng said: "Well, this is the underworld. Once you enter the underworld, you can be reincarnated. I am here to see you off for the last time."
Taoist Qingxu retracted his gaze, looked at Jiang Changsheng, and said: "Changsheng, you have changed. It seems that a long time has passed."
"Yes, it was a long time, indeed."
"Is Longqi Temple okay? How's Dajing?"
"Longqi Temple is quite nice, and the scenery is also great..."
Jiang Changsheng briefly introduced the situation of Longqi Temple, and Taoist Qingxu smiled after hearing it.
Since childhood, Jiang Changsheng and Taoist Qingxu have never had much to talk about. It is still the same now. The master and disciple soon fell into silence.
Taoist Qingxu raised his hand and wanted to pat Jiang Changsheng's shoulder, but his hand passed through his body and he couldn't touch anything.
"So this is what it feels like after death. It's pretty good. Disciple, go back. I'm leaving first."
Taoist Qingxu chuckled softly, then walked towards the long dragon of ghosts in the distance.
Jiang Changsheng turned around and watched him leave.
Taoist Qingxu walked ten steps, suddenly stopped, and turned to look at him.
The master and the disciple looked at each other.
Taoist Qingxu said nothing, just smiled at him, then turned around and continued walking.
Jiang Changsheng looked at the back of Taoist Qingxu and sighed. He silently conveyed some instructions to Chief Xing and then disappeared on the spot.
When Taoist Qingxu looked back again, he could no longer see Jiang Changsheng.
"Daozu? So this name is real."
In September, another rumor spread throughout the world, that is, at the beginning of next year, the Taoist Patriarch would establish a new dynasty in the capital and establish a new destiny!
As before, rumors spread quickly and widely, and the local lords had no way of finding out who was behind the scenes.
Donglin Prefecture, the provincial capital.
Lord Zhou Yu Lin sat on the first seat with a frown on his face. He picked up the teacup beside him and found that there was no tea left.
At this moment, a general rushed in quickly, half-knelt down in front of him, clasped his fists and said, "My lord, the former Prime Minister Chen Li sent a letter inviting you to the capital of Sizhou at the end of the year."
"The news that Daozu is going to ascend the throne is true. My Lord, what do you think?"
Hearing this, Yu Lin's body suddenly softened and his face was covered with cold sweat.
He smiled bitterly and said, "Daozu ascended the throne...Daozu ascended the throne...ridiculous! Ridiculous! We have been fighting for so many years, and it turns out that it was all Daozu's conspiracy. He only needs to raise his arm and the people of the world will be with him. What a calculation, what a calculation!"
The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the blood in his body surged.
The general raised his eyes and asked, "The Taoist is about to ascend the throne. Should we follow or fight?"
Yu Lin glared and said angrily: "If Daozu is really the father of Taizong, what are we? Traitors to the country! We can't obey! Pass my order to strictly guard Donglinzhou. I will personally write letters to other princes and let them..."
Poof!
Before Yu Lin could finish his words, the general used his palm as a blade to cut off his head, and blood gushed out from his neck like a spring.
The general's face was splattered with blood. He smiled, looking horrified. He stood up, stepped on Yu Lin's head, and sneered: "How dare you go against the will of the Taoist Patriarch? Do you know how many believers the Patriarch has? You are wrong. You are a traitor to the country, but I am a meritorious minister who killed you!"
Bang!
He crushed Yu Lin's head with one foot, and blood mixed with yellow and white splashed all over the ground.
At the end of the year, heavy snow fell. Wufeng, which had been desolate for decades, became lively again. A large number of pilgrims went up the mountain every day, and the four city gates of the capital were filled with carriages and horses.
Longqi Mountain, inside the courtyard.
Jiang Changsheng was drinking tea, Jiang Xuanzhen was sitting opposite him, and several people were standing next to him, namely Chen Li, Bai Zun, Mu Xuangang, Xu Tianji, and Yang Che.
"Forty-seven princes have chosen to hand in their military orders, and eighteen princes have been killed by their subordinates..."
Chen Li was reporting on the situation in various parts of the country . His face was full of smiles and he looked extremely happy.
Jiang Xuanzhen was secretly shocked.
With just one word from our ancestors, the whole world will submit to us?
Jiang Changsheng was indifferent. His followers were spread all over Dajing. Chen Li used the rumors spread by Shenyou Datiandi. No matter how the princes from all over the place investigated, they could not find the source.
After Chen Li finished speaking, Bai Zun said, "Daozu, the imperial palace has been repaired, but is it really not necessary to build the national instrument of destiny?"
Bai Zun came from overseas. He had a group of powerful men under his command. They were all from the Holy Dynasty and were proficient in luck.
Jiang Changsheng said: "No, I will create my own luck."
He plans to establish his fortune at the coronation ceremony, and cover the entire Dajing with his own fortune, so that people all over the world can accept his fortune and enjoy his protection. As the people of Dajing become stronger and stronger, the country's fortune will become stronger, and his fortune will become stronger accordingly!
In a sense, he was enslaving the entire Dajing, but as long as he could provide a peaceful life for the people of the world, it would not be considered true slavery.
This is also one of the reasons why Jiang Changsheng ascended the throne. He wants to lead Dajing to unify the human race and Taihuang. All races will be integrated into his destiny to help his destiny become stronger.
As for opening up the path to immortality, it is not possible for the time being. Strangely enough, he is already stronger than the master of the martial arts world, but he cannot teach others the method of cultivating immortality in the martial arts world. He suspects that not only this world does not allow the path to immortality, but there are also higher rules that exclude the path to immortality.
He is not in a hurry about this, as long as he can continue to become stronger.
The Peach Tree has been planted in the Taoist world. This Peach Tree is not as exaggerated as the Peach Tree in Journey to the West. It only bears fruit once every thousand years, and a fruit can only live for a thousand years.
A thousand years is enough!
Jiang Changsheng looked at everyone and said, "Leave the remaining trivial matters to the three prime ministers. Everything must be ready by the New Year's Day next year."
The three prime ministers were Chen Li, Bai Zun and Yang Che.
Yang Che is the master behind the scenes of the Yang family. He has been in seclusion for many years. Now he is summoned by Jiang Changsheng. He has no complaints and is willing to work for Jiang Changsheng. The separatist Yang family has surrendered.
Yang Che asked curiously: "Daozu, after you ascend the throne, does the name of Dajing need to be changed?"
Jiang Changsheng said: "Since it is a new dynasty, it must have a new look. Wasn't this land named Tianjing Land? From now on, Dajing will be renamed Tianjing. The civil and military officials of Tianjing will accumulate merits and can ascend to heaven in the future to become heavenly officials and enjoy the fortune of immortals and gods."
Heavenly Official!
Everyone's eyes lit up. Except for Chen Li, everyone else was breathing rapidly and their hands in their sleeves were shaking, not because of nervousness, but because of excitement.
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