"Hey, hey, these generals of the Great Song Dynasty~"

In this gorgeous and luxurious carriage, Qin Xiang was full of emotion in his heart, and after once again determining what he hoped to do, he nodded leisurely, as if he was giving himself a big praise.

Immediately, he had already taken the book of Taoism that had been secretly copied from the Great Song Palace on the small coffee table next to him just now in his hand.

"This book is really worthy of being a Taoist classic that His Majesty is difficult to give up and reads day and night. Even though I didn't find the table of contents of this book in the Wanshou Daozang, it was really subtle, and it made people feel deafening. Qin Xiang's body seemed to melt into the hazy shadows in the carriage, and the pages of the Taoist scriptures in his hand were gently turning page after page, and he was also quietly sending out a little heartfelt emotion.

It's a pity that he didn't feel that it was just a few thin pages of a book in his hand, but under the light of the dappled sunlight in this shadow, it seemed that he could never finish it, revealing some kind of inadvertent "weirdness".

"Nine Yin Void Sutra", this is the name of this scripture that Qin Xiang copied from the library of the Great Song Dynasty Palace.

In recent days, the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty has been in love with this Taoist scripture and has never put it down.

Even the court meeting once every ten days doesn't seem to care so much, as if it is no longer the [Wanyan Composition] who repeatedly competed with their civil officials for power and profit in the previous decades, in a vain attempt to leave a strong impression in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Although this change of Emperor Song is simply a surprise for the court officials located in the court of the Great Song Dynasty. But Qin Xiang is also the left minister of the Great Song Dynasty, even if no one cares about some things, he must find the root cause first.

Otherwise, if that thing was used by someone with a heart and then secretly put it on him, wouldn't he have suffered a big dumb loss?

So no matter what, even if it was for the sake of his own position, he had to know what kind of scriptures it was before he fascinated Emperor Song like that.

Who knows, after Qin Xiang took the reproduction of the Taoist Sutra through the inner line in the palace, he was also addicted to this volume of "Nine Yin Void Sutra", and it was difficult to extricate himself.

The binding of the book seemed to have countless pages, but this Qin Xiang's gaze was always circling in a limited few pages.

"It's really amazing, unbelievable, I can't imagine it!" Closing the previous page again, Qin Xiang couldn't help but sigh.

According to the preface recorded in this volume of the Taoist scriptures he found, the civil official who wrote the "Nine Yin Void Sutra" at the beginning encountered extremely ups and downs, because of the "coincidences" of national hatred, killing in the rivers and lakes, slaughtering without form, etc., there was no one to live except himself.

And he himself is in despair, and there is only a bundle of hatred stirring in his body, supporting him to continue to live.

When he finally wrote the "Nine Yin True Scripture" that he thought could make all enemies die, he thought that he could fight the world alone, and he was the real number one in the world!

But as a result, only then did he know that he was one hundred and thirty-three years old, and all his former enemies had become a handful of loess.

Even the youngest enemy had long since become an old woman who could not even sit upright, but could only lie in bed and be served.

The resentment in my heart cannot be vented, I am dying of old age, my family is already dead, but no one can know myself anymore, see myself again, and talk to myself again.

"I'm the only one left..."In such despair, the number one in the world who has long been forgotten by this world is completely crazy...

And it was precisely because of his madness that he recalled that he had inadvertently read a certain Taoist scripture when compiling the Wanshou Daozang.

It was a nightmare he couldn't have imagined.

He once thought that he had already exhausted that memory a long time ago because he had refined a Jiazi Taoist's extremely superior Zhongzheng and peaceful internal strength, and he was proficient in the Nine Yin Soul Shifting Dafa.

But after he went completely insane, he once again recalled the "nightmare" he had dreamed of, as if he had come into contact with the indescribable in the dark.

His scarce language could hardly describe the indescribable, the concrete and subtle state of matter in his own eyes.

In his records, he can only force himself to call the indescribable existence ...... "Tao".

The impact of that indescribable thing on him was real, in a very short period of time, the "No. 1 in the world" who wrote the "Nine Yin Void Sutra", his martial arts were impossible at all, and he broke through dozens of layers of martial arts levels in a row.

Countless crazy and terrifying, but far from being the knowledge that the word "martial arts" can encapsulate, poured into his mind like crazy.

It's as if he wasn't chasing knowledge at all, but that terrifying knowledge was chasing him like a hawk dog, so that he couldn't even forget, he couldn't even dodge!

But even so, he was still willing to eat that knowledge, and he was hungry for it, because the knowledge that was loaded in his heart through the "Tao".

He wanted to resurrect his relatives and make amends for his mistakes, so he found the Yellow Emperor's Pure World Chapter Mantra Immortal Sand Soul Urn that could resurrect the dead.

And he was already dying of old age at that time, and he also wanted time to stay on his body, so he also found it......

Seeing this page, Qin Xiang, who was in the shadows of the carriage, even though he had seen it more than once, he still couldn't help but hold his breath, as if he was afraid of being surprised.

"He has found the Rouzhi Zeudan Chapter Spell and Taiyin Autopsy Transformation Urn that can live forever!"

It seemed that he was carefully stroking the words in this Dao Sutra, and the originally scattered fragments in Qin Xiang's mind were connected by this Dao Sutra.

Around "Emperor Song", "Immortality" and "Immortality", he has formed a complete outline of clues in his mind.

This Qin Xiang, who was originally in the shadows, was as if his figure was illuminated by a light, and a smile at the corner of his mouth was inadvertently revealed.

In this reproduced Taoist scripture, there is no record of the crazy "No. 1 in the world" martial arts master, and the result of the thaumaturgical magic of the two ancient Dao Sects in the end, whether it succeeded or failed, as if a piece of history was deliberately erased.

But all this is enough for Qin Xiangye, who has long been in power.

Because...... He's getting old, too...

"Perhaps, this battle of Xiangyang is also an opportunity for the old man." Unconsciously, the blazing fire of ambition in Qin Xiang's eyes, which had already had to dry up because of his advanced age, was burning the weeds in his heart.

This fire has not been extinguished, and it has even intensified, and it cannot be stopped.

This is because ...... He might not be old!

The Jin Kingdom is constantly wrestling with the Great Song Dynasty, but there are soldiers gathered in their own hands......

In the past, since that Song Taizu could mutiny in Chen Qiao and add a yellow robe, then he could do the same!

"Newspaper—"

Suddenly, the sound of exclamations came from far and near, mixed with the sound of hurried horses' hooves from far and near.

"Newspaper—"

The shouts were rapidly moving from far to near, from noisy to uniform, impacting this Qin Xiang's army, his luxurious and luxurious carriage, and his Qin Xiang's eardrums!

"Big win! Victory! ”

"Xiangyang Victory!!"

"Xiangyang Victory!!"

In the distance, a red-feathered messenger with a staff whipped the war horse, not caring about the blood marks on the horse's flesh.

The eight-hundred-mile expedited Hongling messenger can pass through the Great Song Dynasty without hindrance, and can even enter the palace directly without Tongbing, even if the army gathers on this official road, no one dares to stop it!

What's more, they were all stunned by this eight-hundred-mile urgent military situation, and they didn't have the heart to stop it at all.

"Report - The 100,000 troops of the Jin State outside Xiangyang City were defeated by the defenders of Xiangyang City fifty miles outside the city, fought fiercely for three days and nights, and were finally defeated. Captain Guo in Xiangyang City, beheaded 30,000, captured nothing, and millions of cattle and horses! God bless me Da Song, God bless me Da Song!! ”

The Red Feather messenger screamed heartbreakingly, and he didn't know how many times he shouted along the way, but he still enjoyed it.

He didn't seem to see the army gathered by Qin Xiang at all at this moment, and in the sound of horses' hooves, he had already crossed Qin Xiang's gorgeous carriage, and began to drive towards the farther Song Lin'an!

The infinite fire of ambition in my heart was like being suddenly extinguished by a burnt yellow urine that fell from the sky.

"Smack-"

The scroll of the Taoist Sutra that he couldn't put down suddenly slipped from Qin Xiang's hand...

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