"Poor, Master has something to do with you!"

When night fell, the pilgrims and tourists dispersed, Maoshan calmed down from the noise, the Taoist priests of the three palaces and five views relaxed slightly, and the second senior brother also shouted Xia Yang who was helping to clean up.

"I'll go over here."

Putting down the work in his hand, Xia Yang rushed towards Qingyangzi's residence, and the master told him not to know if it had something to do with the morning's events.

Although Qingyangzi asked Xia Yang to leave this matter alone, Xia Yang was going down the mountain to go to school, and the other party repeatedly provoked and was even killed, it is very difficult to say whether he would be annoyed and angry.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

At this moment, in the master's study, the open ancient books were placed everywhere, and Xia Yang, who didn't understand what was going on, asked directly.

"Yes, it's still the matter of the ghost prince, the ancestors of all dynasties will record some major events that happened in Maoshan that year, and compile it into a "Maoshan News Record" for future generations of disciples to consult."

"This afternoon, I focused on checking the records of the Ming Dynasty and found some clues, take a look!"

Qingyangzi said and handed the book in his hand to Xia Yang, through the yellowed pages, Xia Yang could feel the breath of history coming to his face.

"In the spring of the sixth year of Zhengde, the prince of Ning went to Maoshan to seek the Tao, the son of the world was smart, and he succeeded in learning the Tao for three years, and then the king of Ning had a will, and declared his return to Jiangxi, until the fourteenth year of Zhengde, Zhu Chenhao, the king of Ning, rebelled, and forty-three days later, Zhu Chenhao was defeated, and his sons and brothers were captured by Wang Shouren, and escorted to stay in the capital (Jinling)."

"The son of the world is strong, he hit the prison wall and died, the wind was strong that day, the rainstorm was like a note, and the real person Wang Kexuan said that it was unknown!"

Reading this, Xia Yang raised his head fiercely, "Master, what do you mean?" ”

"That's right, Wang Kexuan, the real person in charge at that time, was the fifty-fourth generation grandmaster of my Maoshan Sect, and he was also the master of this Ning Wang's son."

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi stroked his beard and smiled.

"Zhu Chenhao, the king of Ning, has a total of four sons, but he has long been anti-minded, so he has never named his son, intending to establish an heir and a country after winning the world."

"The son sent to Maoshan is his second son, and he is called the second brother in the palace and the palace, but in Maoshan, Grandmaster Wang Kexuan gave him the name of the law!"

"Self-evident? Master, does this Dharma name mean anything? ”

Sensing that something was not right, Xia Yang asked directly.

"It's false to say anything about the Tao since childhood, this self-evident Maoshan wants to learn my Maoshan forbidden technique and curse Emperor Zhengde to death at that time, but his thoughts have already been seen through by Grandmaster Wang Kexuan, so this law name is to hope that he can have self-knowledge!"

"I see!"

Xia Yang couldn't help but sigh that there was such a period of bitterness in it.

"If I'm not mistaken, the prince in the mouth of the female ghost is this Zhu Ziming, he already knew his fate when he was caught in Jinling that day, so he decisively committed suicide, and turned his soul into a ghost cultivator with a secret method, not entering reincarnation, it has been more than 500 years."

"As for sending a female ghost into the Yin Division, he must be planning something, and by coincidence, you ruined a good thing, so he wanted to get rid of you to vent his anger, but he didn't expect to miss it."

Jiang is still old and spicy, Qingyangzi's analysis has sorted out the ins and outs of the matter, and now the only question is what Zhu Ziming wants to plan.

"Poor, you take my jade pendant first, and this Five Thunder Breaking Talisman, there is only this one left for the teacher!"

Taking off his jade pendant from his neck, Qingyangzi stuffed it with the Five Thunder Breaking Talisman in Xia Yang's hand, drawing a high-level talisman was extremely laborious, and it was used by Xia Yang before, and Qingyangzi only had this one left.

It is possible to paint again, but then it will not be able to maintain the full state of the body, which is not a wise move now.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

"Don't mother-in-law, just take it for you, for more than 80 years as a teacher, what demons and monsters haven't seen it? The remnants of the rebel king of the previous dynasty have nothing to fear! ”

A domineering aura came to his face, the master was almost a hundred years old, and he was still so powerful and domineering, Xia Yang couldn't admit defeat.

"Yes, Master!"

Helping Qing Yangzi put away all the scattered classics, Xia Yang returned to his room, and at this moment there was a dead silence in the underground palace of Jinling.

The beating green candlelight illuminated the main hall of the underground palace extremely gloomy, and also illuminated an ancient painting in front of Zhu Ziming. The painting on it is three ladies with different postures, and the word "Tang Yin" at the end of the payment is very obvious.

Zhu Chenhao, the king of Ning, loved elegance during his lifetime, and Tang Bohu was good at calligraphy and painting, and his talent was a sensation, and his father, who had heard his name for a long time, hired him to be an official in his own feudal country with a lot of money.

During this time in Jiangxi Province, Tang Bohu left a lot of calligraphy and paintings, and Zhu Ziming, who is most similar to his father, also admired this elegant man very much, and the one in front of him was given to him by Tang Bohu himself.

As for why he didn't give him more magnificent landscape paintings, Zhu Ziming only understood after his death that Tang Bohu had long expected the day when his father would be defeated when he raised his army.

Not giving mountains and rivers is also a metaphor for their father and son will never get the Ming Dynasty.

But these don't matter, time flies, the dynasty changes, and the former Ming dynasty has long since changed to what it is today.

The vicissitudes of life, everything in the past has become a cloud of the past, only he who turned into a ghost cultivator has always been there.

What is immortality, this is immortality, even if it is to live in this cold and dull underground palace, it is better than reincarnation and becoming no longer oneself.

"Lord Wang, please let me Zhao Hao go and kill that little Taoist!"

A cyan ghost figure came to the main hall and knelt directly behind Zhu Ziming.

Unlike the two female ghosts before, this blue-faced and fanged ghost was wearing armor, and his evil aura was like substance, if Xia Yang was here, he would definitely be able to recognize him as a powerful ghost at all, but a rampant ghost more powerful than a powerful ghost.

The blue-faced fangs are rampant, and generally only experienced old mages can deal with them, and Xia Yang at this moment is not a rampant opponent at all.

can have a rampant ghost as his subordinate, Zhu Ziming's strength can be imagined, if he had sent Zhao Hao from the beginning, there would not have been so many things now, but he couldn't send him.

"Let this matter go first, today is New Year's Day, the little Taoist priest must have returned to the mountain, and the one who performed the soul searching secret technique on Ye Erniang should be his master Qingyangzi, you are not his opponent."

Zhu Ziming's voice sounded faintly, Zhao Hao was shocked, it was not a problem for the little Taoist priest to kill a hundred, but it was not a problem for the old Taoist priest in the realm of the true world to kill him a hundred, it was his carelessness.

"Yes, Lord Wang, but let's leave it at that?"

"Of course you can't just leave it at that, wait, wait until the matter of Yin Si is over!"