Chapter 18: The World of the Cultivators

"As long as the old man is in Dingzhou for a day, he will never provoke the Xu family." Blood Immortal Ancestor said. There is that Xu Horse behind the Xu family, that is the ninth on the Jindan list, the master of the world, let him provoke it, this time it is also entrusted by others, and if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed.

The Blood Immortal Ancestor was still glad when he found out.

And at this moment, I wanted to ask what the virtuous nephew had to do with the Xu family, but when the words came to my lips, I couldn't help but swallow when I saw the other party's dead look.

Forget it, don't ask.

The young man left, taking with him a few Jindan monks. Only the Blood Immortal Ancestor and a few Blood God Sect disciples were left in the hall.

"Ancestor, is this Necromantic Son really that powerful?" A disciple asked.

The Blood God Ancestor took a deep breath: "Back then, the Blood God Sect fell apart, and the three Dharma Protectors in the sect each left a vein, although they are collectively referred to as the Blood God Sect externally, but the three veins do not interfere with each other, these three veins, our Blood God Sect is powerful, the Transformation God Sect has fought fiercely with the Star God Sect in the past hundred years, and it is too busy to take care of itself, and the strength of the Desperate Sect is weak, and in a few years, maybe my Blood Sect will reorganize the three veins and regain the glory of the Blood God Sect." But I didn't expect that the Ruthless Sect didn't know where to find such a character, survived the cave of life and death, got the inheritance of the necromancy, and cultivated to a thousand miles a day, and the supernatural power was even better. It's really that our evil cultivators can't show their heads, otherwise they will be on the Jindan list, humming ......"

The Blood Soul Ancestor snorted twice, and suddenly became a little suspicious, getting the Necromantic Inheritance, this Necromantic Son should be more like a dead state and fearless, how could he still care about the Xu family?

Are you afraid of that Xu Pony? Still is...

I don't understand, the Blood Immortal Ancestor shook his head slightly, it's easy not to be afraid of death, it's easy to want to die, but it's difficult to really die in the heart, this Necromancer can get the Necromantic Inheritance and become the top powerhouse of Jindan in today's world, who can know how his psychology is distorted.

"Ancestor, they are going to the Seven Holy Mountains, it seems that they have also heard the rumor, the ancient god tablet is in the world, once they get it, it will be a great opportunity." Another disciple's eyes lit up.

"Serendiity? How cruel is the battle of the cultivators outside the gate, the demons gather, although the god cultivators dare not enter, but the Yuanying monks under his command are crazy enough, the demon path and evil way, the cultivation is much higher, the ancestor I still want to live for two more years, so I won't go to the cooperation, but I didn't expect this ruthless sect to be unwilling to let go of this opportunity, too, the dead spirit son is not afraid of death. ”

"By the way, tell the disciples that in Dingzhou, don't be unfavorable to the Xu family, not to mention this dead spirit son, that Xu Chuan, it's not easy to mess with, I heard that in the border pass, a sect is destroyed by him." Blood Immortal Ancestor Dao.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree. If you want to live a long time, you have to know who you can mess with and who you can't.

Several disciples said yes in unison.

……

in the Royal Palace.

Xia Jin was reviewing the folds, making drastic changes to his domination of the imperial court, and he ordered that the punishment of the imperial court for cultivators be relaxed, as long as it was a Jindan monk in the imperial court, whether it was a military guard or a civil official, if it was provoked and offended by mortals, a small amount of killing by a monk would not be considered a punishment. Moreover, if a mortal wants to worship the monks of the imperial court, as long as he is certified by the imperial court and has an official position, no matter where he goes, mortals must unconditionally worship the cultivator, the cultivator wants your daughter, and your daughter has to go to bed, and the cultivator wants your wife, and your wife has to be sacrificed. If the cultivator wants your life, you have to obediently send your life.

If you do not resist, you will provoke the authority of the imperial court.

If you want to live and live well, you must be attached to the cultivators.

These two policies were greatly relaxed in the rules set by Emperor Xia, such as Emperor Xia's prohibition on cultivators to kill at will. The Jindan monk's wanton killing of mortals will also be severely punished.

The monks who caused the massacre were investigated by priesthood and royal history. Now Xia Jin has changed the word random, as long as a mortal provokes a cultivator, the cultivator can be killed!

What is Provocation?

Disobedience is a provocation? Not groveling is a provocation?

In the past, the killings were all in the dark, and they didn't dare to put them on the table.

But now, as long as you are loyal to the imperial court and to Emperor Qi, you have authority!

In the past, mortals were in awe of cultivators, but with the protection of the laws of the imperial court, basic human rights still existed, but now, human rights are completely lost, and mortals are only slaves, and cultivators have rights.

The court is no longer the court of the people of the world, but the court of the cultivators!

With the introduction of this policy, countless mortals began to pour into the cultivation sect, and the already prevalent practice style almost reached a point of fanaticism, and the condition of allegiance to the imperial court made some of the monks who were accustomed to the life of Xianyun Yehe resist, and some of the monks were ecstatic, most of them had blood debts on their hands, or had great enemies, and they gathered under the imperial court.

For a time, Xia Jin's reputation among the monks spread widely, and his reputation was also extremely strong, like a generation of Ming monarchs.

Of course, the civilians at the bottom, especially those who did not have the talent for cultivation, fell into hell almost instantly.

Even if the official is a county order, he must be a Jindan monk, and the imperial examination is almost abolished, and the management of a county is completely like a soil emperor.

In an ordinary county town, a twelve-year-old child who entered the sect after refining qi and successfully entered the sect did not become a congenital student, and was immediately broken down by the neighbors, and a group of women who were seven or eight years older than him and ten years old were forced into the house, just hoping to be able to climb into relatives with this future cultivator.

If there is a gap, there will be resistance, and if there is resistance, there will be suppression, and if there is suppression, there will be hatred.

An invisible bloodshed has spread throughout the world.

But Xia Jin enjoyed it very much, he only saw how many strong people he had under his command now, and he wanted to be loyal to the imperial court, but now he was still voluntary, and after a while, it was up to them whether he wanted to be loyal or not.

Those who follow the other prosper, and those who oppose the other die!

His father is too gentle and unambitious, he is different, he wants to build the strongest Xia Dynasty!

Xia Jin was reviewing the recital in his hand, and a eunuch came over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Xia Jin was stunned, and then smiled: "Qu Guoshi has to do everything he wants, go ahead." ”

The eunuch's face turned pale, and then he respectfully retreated.

Xia Jin's divine sense swept over the folds in front of him, and these twists and turns were very interesting. For example, one of them is a royal history, saying that Xu Juma is arrogant, has no court, and is not polite to officials......

It's just rude.

How about being rude? What can he do with Xu Chuan? These are all officials who have seen Xu Chuan go against his mind several times in the past, and now he is saying good things.

There was also an interview envoy who said that he accidentally found a spirit fruit outside and specially offered it to him to taste.

This fold was swept away, and there was even a letter that was two days apart, asking him if he had eaten it?

Xia Jin, these are all divine senses swept at will.

Then he thoughtfully picked up a notebook. There is a lot of content in this letter, nonsense, this letter is written by an old official in the imperial court, there is also Jin Dan Xiuwei, when Emperor Qi was alive, this old official was not powerful, to Xia Jin, the old official is an old minister of the two dynasties, naturally to perform.

There is only one content of this recital, suppressing the kings!

The seventy-two kings are the seventy-two bloodline heirs inherited by the Xia Emperor more than 20,000 years ago. The heavy weapons of the imperial court were fought for among the seventy-two kings.

What every emperor does most often and has been doing is suppressing the kings, and Xia Jin is no exception.

However, Emperor Xia also made it clear that no matter how the feudal kings fought and suppressed, they must not let this vein be extinguished.

Xia Jin thought about it, according to his style of Emperor Lao Tzuqi, he was friendly with several feudal kings, but those feudal kings of the older generation, especially the feudal kings of Yuanying Monk, almost didn't take him seriously.

Therefore, befriending his father, he wanted to start with these older generation of kings. If you press it down first, how big of a wave can those juniors make?

At this time, Huoyun Dao and Yan Feiyun and Dragon Mother walked in together, followed by two female disciples, one of whom was the one who first saw Xu Chuan fan himself into a pig's head, but at this moment, he had already recovered, and he was a little more beautiful.

Now these few people are in charge of many monks for Xia Jin, and those many monks have taken refuge in allegiance and have become a huge force comparable to the military guard. They are now in Xia Jin, so they naturally meet from time to time, and the Dragon Mother even sent two proud disciples.

Xia Jin glanced at the two female disciples, smiled slightly, waved his hand and said stay. The two female disciples were overjoyed and obediently walked behind Xia Jin.

The smile on the face of the Dragon Mother is also even bigger, relying on Xia Jin, the big backer, is the most right thing she has done in her life.

Xia Jin saw these henchmen, and there was nothing to hide, thinking of the fold just now, he waved his hand, and the fold flew in front of a few people, and said, "Look at it, what do you think?" ”

"Yes."

A few people's senses swept away, and they immediately knew what was being said on this recital, Yan Feiyun and the Dragon Mother were walking outside after all, and Huoyun Dao was the Emperor Junwei Division, seeing the recital, a flash suddenly surged in his heart, and he arched his hand and said: "Your Majesty, the king is powerful, and it will definitely threaten the peace of the court, according to the ministers, the kings must be suppressed with the power of thunder!" ”

Xia Jin nodded happily, and his palm stroked the cheek of the woman on the side as if no one was around, as if admiring a beautiful work of art, and the woman smiled even more charmingly.

But maybe it's because I learned from Xu Chuan last time, but this time I didn't dare to use my charm on Xia Jin again.

I only heard Xia Jin ask, "Who will be pressed first?" ”

Huoyun Dao didn't raise his head, and said firmly: "King Goose! ”

Xia Jin raised his eyebrows, the king of geese... That is one of the kings with whom he has the best relationship with Lao Tzu, and his reputation in the North Customs is extremely prestigious, and his cultivation is the highest among many feudal kings, and his military exploits are also the highest!

The reputation of the Cloud King is not as good as that of the Goose King.

"Go on." Xia Jin Road.

Huoyun Dao people hated that they were almost beheaded by the King of Wild Goose in Xiaming Pass, and then lost face, but this time they seized the opportunity, and said in a loud voice: "The King of Wild Goose is the first of the seventy-one kings of today, and he has a very high prestige among the military guards, so to suppress the kings, get rid of the King of Wild Goose first!" ”

Yan Feiyun and the Dragon Mother glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of edge.

Except for the king of the wild goose, that is the king, they usually only look up, but now they can get rid of the king?

Xia Jin took a deep breath. His eyes looked out of the hall, and no one could see the meaning in his eyes.

………

The nineteen states of Tianjin are all in turmoil because of Xia Jin's policy.

In Xu Chuan's mansion, Princess Miaoyin, Yin Xing, Feng Gu, Lan Gu, Zhang Tong, Chu Guangxiong and Xu Chuan gathered together, and Yueya'er, dressed in white, also sat in the hall.

If you want to talk about communication methods, Yueya'er, the master who has been deliberately cultivated in Zhuyuanlou since she was a child, easily mingles with everyone, and she is not an oiran now, she doesn't have the temperament of being praised, she is more easy-going.

Gathering here today is to celebrate Xu Chuan's cultivation to reach the Jindan Shidan realm.

In the realm of Shidan, Xu Chuan's true yuan is even more majestic, and he can even faintly feel a feeling of being one with heaven and earth. My consciousness has improved a lot.

Of course, the spirit stones consumed by the Chengshi Dan Realm are also an incomparably considerable number, resulting in Xu Chuan being a little poor now. Fortunately, he still has the extra money of Yulu and Donghe Guifei.

And at this moment, everyone is talking about the changes in the imperial court.

The cultivators completely dominate the world, and mortals are slaves, Zhang Tong and Chu Guangxiong Fenggu and others are all talking about the changes around them and the changes in the family.

They are cultivators, and the rules of cultivators are relaxed, which is a good thing.

Princess Miaoyin was still indifferent, and the crescent moon secretly glanced at Xu Chuan, but said: "It's okay for the imperial court to praise the status of a high cultivator, and it's okay to recruit monks, but it's just that it is too cruel to suppress the people of Li like this, the more you praise the status of a high cultivator, the more you should be restricted, the people are the foundation of the country, and Your Majesty ascended the throne and granted amnesty to the world. ”

Several people looked at each other, they were cultivators, and the capital was also a family of cultivators, and they still felt light about the changes in the world, and the crescent moon could say this, whether it was dislike Xia Jin or something else, the knowledge was always not small.

They also have a slight sinking heart, but the imperial court has such a policy, this is the general trend, how to change it?

Xu Chuan couldn't help but glance at the crescent moon, and his eyes flashed.

"The people's grievances... Does it matter? ”

Crescent Moon smiled: "What does the master think? ”

Xu Chuan didn't speak.

Because a messenger in his arms suddenly vibrate, and as soon as this messenger shook, his face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Xia Wuzheng's arraignment?"

Xu Chuan took out the communication talisman, the true yuan was shrouded, and a voice came out of it: "Outside the Yunxiao Pass, the Seven Holy Mountains, the ancient god monument is in the world, do you want to come?" ”

After a very brief message, Xu Chuan's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.