The Dapan Dynasty divided the world into counties, during which there were constant changes, but finally it was returned to the forty-two counties, including the original Pan, Zheng, Bai, Li, Huang, Shao, Gao countries and the territory that originally belonged to Dahuan, and the vast territory of the human race reached the extreme again.

Pan Chaoyangjing was established for more than 100 years, and the emperor of the Pan Dynasty also reigned for more than 100 years.

In the former Gongzi Dynasty, the young son of heaven who unified the world in just a few years after taking over the throne of King Pan from his father was not as good as ten thousand years, and now he is already dying.

Now he can only lie on the sickbed to teach the young prince Panxi, there are only so many hours a day to deal with government affairs, Panxi is the great-grandson of the dynasty, and it is also so many years, a few royal descendants who have awakened the blood of the Xuanyuan clan on their bodies, their lifespan can reach at least two hundred years like the dynasty, and the sons and even grandsons of the former dynasty have all died.

Emperor Pan held the Nine Dragons Emperor Seal in front of the throne, and the nine dragons on it were like small snakes in the palms, shuttling between the emperor's seals, and the gods were extremely strange: "Happy! Do you know what this is?"

Prince Panxi arched his hand and said, his eyes didn't dare to look at the Nine Dragons Emperor Seal: "This is the Emperor Seal!"

Everyone in the world knows that this imperial seal is the suppressive luck of the Dapan Dynasty, the treasure of the town, and only the Son of Heaven can use it.

Emperor Pan shook his head again and again: "No, this is the destiny of heaven, the destiny of the Son of Heaven! It is also my destiny!"

"My life is coming to an end! In the future, the fate of the Son of Heaven will also fall on your head, the former master Tang Li once said to me in private, in the past, there were nine people who had the destiny of the Son of Heaven with me, Nashao Wang Cheyan, Hong Wang Evil Hong, Gongzi Jigu, King Huang, King Zheng and several generals under my command in the past, all had the same destiny as me, and I won in the end. ”

"So even if there is this destiny, it can't withstand the desire of this person's heart, and the general trend is turbulent. ”

Emperor Pan looked at his chosen heir with burning eyes: "You must remember in the future that you are not only the emperor, but also the son of heaven of this great Pan and tens of millions of people." ”

"If one day my Da Pan can't keep this person's heart, the destiny of the Son of Heaven will be divided into nine again and scatter the world, and my Da Pan will also repeat the mistakes of the old Da Huan. ”

Prince Panxi seemed to have listened completely: "Grandson remembers!"

Emperor Pan then changed his words and asked inadvertently: "I heard that you have been very close to the so-called Buddha Sect recently?"

When Panxi mentioned this, he suddenly became speechless: "Yes, Great Ancestor!"

"Master Hongyuan, I once saw that Buddhist disciple, he was enlightened overnight, achieved a golden body, and stepped into the Dan realm within a few days, just like the reincarnation of gods and demons, Sun Er thought, if this can be used by my Dapan, he will definitely be able to ....... ”

Before the prince Panxi could finish his words, he was interrupted by Emperor Pan: "Expelle this demon monk from Yangjing, and issue a decree to prohibit the Buddhist sect from preaching in my Dapan." ”

Prince Panxi was stunned for a moment, but in the face of Emperor Pan's faint gaze, he didn't dare to say a word, and immediately bowed his head: "Only!"

Everyone knows that when the Son of Heaven is weak, it is close to the day when the Dragon Emperor returns to heaven, but no one dares to underestimate this Son of Heaven, let alone think that this Son of Heaven is old and faint, but more and more respectful and respectful.

Because everyone knows that this Pan Emperor Dynasty is the Son of Heaven in the Yang World, and after his death, he will also be the Emperor of Yin, who will control the power of killing the world in life, and will also rule the souls of all beings after death.

Emperor Pan's old body coughed a few times and stood up, without any emotion in his voice: "After I go back, think about it, why did I do this? What did you do wrong?"

But this situation made Panxi, who was the crown prince, tremble even more: "I know it!"

Buddhism suddenly appeared in the Dapan Dynasty in recent years, but the development of the folk countryside was very unsmooth, not only the land, the city god, the mountain gods and the water Bo jointly squeezed out and suppressed the people of this Buddhism, the major cultivation sects have jointly attacked the people of this Buddhism, and even the various families are hostile to this Buddhism, regard it as a flood beast, a barbarian sect.

The Hongyuan monk of the Buddha Sect then went to Yangjing in person to seek an opportunity, wanting to open up the situation in the capital of this Dapan, and Guangda Buddha Sect wanted to meet the son of heaven in Dapan, but in the end he couldn't, so he could only turn his attention to the prince Panxi who was about to inherit the Dapan Dynasty.

However, the Great Pan Tianzi is not so easy to fool, the Buddha's set may have a strong temptation to others, but it has no effect on the Pan Emperor Dynasty, which has already proved the emperor's position, and it has seen through the Buddha's thoughts and plans.

You must know that this mountain, sea, and Dongzhou, all over the mountain, the gods, and the river, the famous rivers and rivers have their own masters, each performs its own position, and the immortal sects are lined up, occupying the Lingshan Mansion.

Behind the major clans and sects are standing a god, which one of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military is not a person who is in luck and merit, and behind him stands the blessing of the ancestral gods, the Heavenly Master faction clarifies the Shinto order, and the Temple of Literature is all over the world.

The whole Great Pan is like a dense net, with the system of Shinto and monks, covering the world, and everyone up and down the Pan Dynasty can be related to this big net behind their backs.

At this time, this so-called Buddhist sect wants to jump out and compete for the luck of incense with the powerful people all over the world, the major clans, and even the emperor of Changyue, there is almost no possibility.

Emperor Pan watched the prince Panxi gradually move away, and some lost his strength and sat on the throne, and a waiter next to him stepped forward, but was stopped by his raised hand.

"It's still too immature!"

"It's a pity!

After saying that, the Pan Emperor actually lay down on the dragon chair and fell asleep.

A few days later, the Emperor Star shone and slipped into the sky at night, and Emperor Pan died.

That night, a golden dragon could be seen roaring out of the palace and coiling around Yangjing, and at this moment, a light from afar followed, turning into a bright moon, dancing with the golden dragon, running to the sky.

This magical sight eclipsed the stars in the sky.

An edict of gods and demons came across thousands of miles, above the sky, the sound of grand ceremonial music sounded, and thousands of yin officials and ghosts crossed out from the gate of the underworld to welcome the return of the emperor of Changyue.

The emperor who established the Ipan Dynasty also came to an end in the Yang Dynasty.

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It is now the richest city in the world, and although it is not as magnificent as Yangjing, the taxes received from this county every year are worth half of the north, and a steady stream of merchant ships from the river passes through and anchors in the county, and merchants from all over the world gather here.

There is a river in the city called Qiu River, take a boat from Qiu River through the county, along the way you can see the pavilions on both sides of the river, the lights are bright, the prosperous scene makes people linger, as if they have come to the fairyland.

The flow of people from both sides of the river is endless, and there are literati and scholars with friends on the ancient stone bridge, and there are bursts of beautiful sounds in the fireworks and willow alleys.

Because the Shangxian School Palace was established here, for more than a hundred years, generation after generation of school palace disciples have walked out of here, some have served as officials for one term and benefited one party, some have ascended to the court and have power over the world, and some people have scolded Fang Xuan, leaving countless poems for the world.

These countless merry scribes wrote the prosperity of this county into the psalms.

In the Shangxian School Palace, bursts of reading sounds came from the School Palace, and one after another Haoran Zhengqi turned into white light and rushed into the sky, just in this Shangxian School Palace, you can see that there are nearly ten disciples of the School Palace who are comparable to the third-order monks, and the entire Shangxian School Palace is full of Haoran righteousness, and the suppression of this county town shows a trace of mighty atmosphere.

Tang Li is in the library of Shangxian Academy, walking around with his waist bent, even if he is cultivating to Qi Tian, but the Haoran righteousness of this academy does not have the ability to transform his body at all, and now this Tang Li, there is no difference between his body and that of a dying old man.

Gai Cang, dressed in a white robe, followed behind Tang Li, more like his grandchildren than his peers compared to the aging Tang Li.

Tang Li kept cleaning up the books in the library, looking not like a world-famous master and a living saint, but more like a country husband, although his body was very clean, his face was covered with age spots, and his eyes were cloudy.

After so many years, you have finally returned to the School Palace!"

Gai Cang's face was expressionless, as if from nearly two hundred years ago to now, this expression has never changed: "Come and send you!"

Tang Li nodded: "Negative Hou has already entered the Xundu Academy, and now it's my turn, there's only so much I can do, and the rest will be left to future generations!"

He looked out the window, his cloudy gaze, the noisy banks of the Qiu River at night, and the willow trees swaying in the wind, and suddenly sat down, and there was no movement.

A moon-like being that radiated an infinite luminosity burst out of the body and threw it into the sky.

Gaicang turned his head and looked into the distance, at this time, the Yangjing Emperor Star in the distance fell, and a golden dragon wandered out.

A cloudy heavenly edict stood horizontally in the sky, covering the sun, moon and stars: "The emperor of the Dapan Dynasty is the emperor of the world, and today's merits are complete, and he is crowned the emperor of Changyue!"

The underworld was opened, and thousands of ghosts, gods, and yin officials obeyed each other, welcoming the return of the Changyue Emperor, and disappeared into the yang world in the mighty sound of ritual music.