Chapter 1047 The burial area is planned

In the burial area, Wangxianglou, Lin Su saw You Sanniang again.

The same illusion, the same commercial fraud, the same recipe, the same taste......

However, there are also differences.

That is the only owner of Wangxianglou, which is different.

In the past, Yousanniang was in an extremely special stage of illusion, turning illusion into daily life, and the guests didn't know whether illusion was illusion, and she herself was a little lost on the road of illusion.

But today, she has opened up her own true world in the illusion.

Why?

for the knot in her heart has been undone.

Twenty years ago, because she owed for a while, she pulled out the sword of the war spirit, which caused the war spirit to get out of control, and millions of children died.

Why did she practice illusions? Because only illusion can make her forget the real world, and draw her own way in her own mind, this is a never-ending point of no return, if no other elements intervene, her future is almost doomed, that is, completely into the sunk, there is no turning back.

However, three years ago, she encountered a variable.

Lin Su came to Wangxianglou, met her, and entered the burial area with her help, the burial area was completely changed because of his entry, the return of the Zhu Shen Sword, the war spirit re-turned into the combat power of the burial area, and more importantly, the spirit of the first generation of the burial king 10,000 years ago also returned with the Zhu Shen Sword, and the cultivation exercises in the burial area were fully supplemented, and the strength was stronger than one day, reproducing the glory of 10,000 years ago.

Lin Su is in the burial area, almost a grace of reconstruction.

And she Yousanniang, as the initiator of this big event, has truly achieved the requirements of pardon in the burial area.

She has returned to the burial area.

The iniquity on her head has been taken away twice.

She has stepped out of her destiny, and she has taken a new step on the path of illusion.

Lin Su came to the burial area for the second time, You Sanniang personally received her, served fragrant tea, and smiled slightly: "Lin Gongzi has been separated for three years, and the concubine is really infinitely remembrance, and today he actually entered the burial area again, my brother and sister-in-law should be happy." ”

"Smiling?" Lin Su smiled: "I can't see His Royal Highness the Burial King too relaxed and happy, I'll find something for him to do!" ”

You Sanniang laughed so hard that her chest was wavering: "It's better to find something difficult for him, I think my brother is a little too idle, and the whole person has gained a lot of weight, and this expansion is really not a horizontal expansion of the body, I personally think his heart is also highly expanded......"

This is the direct result of the rapid increase in strength.

Although the burial area was known as a forbidden area in the past, it was actually just a place where people could not get close to the burial area, and its own terrifying aura was probably equivalent to the second echelon on the cultivation path.

And today's burial area, unlocked for the Nine Great War Spirits, the Nine Great War Spirits, all of them are the former cultivation quasi-saints, even if the combat power has been worn out for thousands of years, the combat power is still not weaker than the two realms of the source sky.

The combined forces of the Nine Source Heaven and the Two Realms, combined with the Ancient Method, and the Idle Source Three, were not enough to compete with them.

There is also the spirit of the first generation of the Burial King sealed in the Sword of the Divine Sword, this thing is not only the peak quasi-saint spirit of 10,000 years ago, his biggest role is not combat power, but cultivation inheritance......

So, the burial king swelled......

The white jade was the boat, carrying Lin Su and Jiang Yun into the burial area.

Jiang Yun's heart is already like the rolling Huangquan River under his feet, and the waves are uncertain.

The burial area actually had such a friendship with him.

And this friendship happened after Makino recruited relatives.

These things, she didn't know.

What did she say about her father-in-law?

Passing through the Yellow Springs River, you really enter the burial area......

Jun Tianxia and Yan Jiuding, two friends from a long time ago, met him again.

The combat power of these two guys has also been greatly improved, Jun Tianxia has broken into the law phase, Yan Jiuding has also entered the law phase, speaking of Yan Jiuding's entry into the law phase, Jun Tianxia has not concealed his surprise to this day, he grabbed Lin Su's shoulder and painted: "Brother Lin, can you imagine?" We ordinary people enter the law, it is the image of people, do you know what this crow into the law is? A giant crow! Really, lie to you that you're a puppy......"

It's quiet all around......

Jiang Yun's eyes widened......

Lin Su's eyes were also wide open......

With a bang, Yan Jiuding swallowed a mouthful of wine, and the wine glass blocked his forehead.

On his forehead, there were faint crows circling.

Lin Su's mouth slowly closed: "Demon clan, right?" ”

"It should be!" The world is the way.

"It's not!" Yan Jiuding Huo Ran raised his head: "I'm definitely not a demon clan, at least not all, I have checked the classics of the burial area, I don't meet the characteristics of the demon clan, Brother Lin, I am really not a demon clan...... It's very likely that my mother was confused for a while, and she did something with the demon clan, this is not what I said, this is what His Majesty the Burial King said......"

That makes it clear.

He is not a demon race, but he is not a human race, he is his mother, a product of the indescribable crow demon back then.

Lin Su smiled: "Brother Yan doesn't need to argue, in my heart, there is no distinction between the concept of the demon race and the human race, friends, they have the same mind and are like-minded, no matter if they are humans or demons, they can be brothers." ”

Jun Tianxia nodded: "That's right, what is your mother doing by holding down the crow daddy?" How many times have I told you, Brother Lin himself is such a person, there was a peach demon in his family, and he didn't do it the same? Think about it, that's a tree! He can even get his hands on a tree, can he still look down on you? ”

Lin Su's eyes bulged......

Jiang Yun had a sour expression......

Yan Jiuding was really comforted, and looked at Lin Su: "Brother Lin, is it really?" ”

"Ahem......" Lin Su glanced at Jiang Yun: "Drink!" Let's reunite brothers, don't talk about those who are boundless, drink, don't get drunk and have no home......"

After a meal, Yan Jiuding drilled the table on the spot......

Jun Tianxia looked at him with contempt: "So, he's half of the Terran blood, so the amount of alcohol just can't work!" Let's move on ......"

"Don't be busy drinking, take me to meet your father!"

Burial of the royal palace.

The Burial King sat on the throne and looked at Lin Su with a smile.

The throne was very wide and full of his ass, You Sanniang was really right, her brother was indeed inflated......

Of course, it is also possible that they have genes in this area, for example, Jun Tianxia, who hasn't seen him for three years, hasn't he also grown a big circle horizontally?

"Lin Gongzi, this king gave you a token, and I have been waiting for this token to light up, but until now, I have never waited."

Lin Su smiled: "That's why I came over today." ”

The funeral king's eyes lit up: "Does Lin Gongzi want to fight outside the pass?" ”

The token he gave out was a "Call to War", what is a Call to War? But there is a call, a clan war! With an order in hand, order all the clansmen in the burial area to fight for him!

Such a token has only been given away by the Burial King in his life.

After sending it away, he also had to reflect on whether this move was hot-headed.

But no matter what, it was sent out, and there was no reason to go back on his word, so he had to find a reason to convince himself: with Lin Su's great contribution to the survival of the burial area, it was worth this token.

However, three years have passed, and the token has not been lit.

Even the scourge of black bones that swept through the vast firmament, the token never lit up.

The information of the burial area is relatively closed, and by the time the burial king knows about the scourge of the black bones, the scourge of the black bones has been solved.

At that time, the funeral king also sighed with emotion after the funeral, this kid, this is looking down on my burial area......

After the funeral, she had a very good impression of Lin Su, what she said was that this catastrophe was extraordinary, even if the burial area participated in the war, there would be heavy casualties, and Lin Gongzi should be worried about the casualties in the burial area, so he did not use this token.

These words made the Funeral King's perception of Lin Su increase by three points, and ended with a sigh: In the face of such a great difficulty, if you don't activate this token, this token may never be activated in this life.

And today, Lin Su came to the burial area in person.

The Burial King immediately thought of conquering the Demon Domain outside the Guanguan.

Because it was the only battlefield he could think of.

Lin Su shook his head lightly: "If you go outside, you must first settle inside, and the younger generation is in the burial area this time, do you want to ask the burial king, do you intend to move to Xiongzhou?" ”

"Move to Xiongzhou?" The Burial King's brows furrowed.

The curtain behind him also shook slightly, it was after the funeral.

After the funeral in the past, she was used to sitting side by side on the royal chair with her husband, but today, she is behind the curtain, probably the most real reason is that her husband is a little too fat to sit on a royal chair......

At this moment, I suddenly heard the words "Shift to Xiongzhou".

She was shocked at the same time as the Burial King......

Xiongzhou, the capital of the burial state.

Moving to Xiongzhou represents a very subversive meaning.

That is called the right position as the king, the king of the world.

"Exactly!" Lin Su's eyes were unconcealed, facing the burial king.

The mouth of the king who came with him was wide open, he was actually not stupid, not stupid at all, and it could even be said that he was very smart - as evidenced by the fact that he had successfully deceived Lin Su to Baiyunbian many times.

The burial king slowly raised his head: "In the land of Xiongzhou, the ancestors have also sat down, and they have been sitting for more than 500 years, do you know why this king has never had this thought?" Because this king does not regard this great position as the ultimate of glory, this king does not yearn for this glory, and even hates it. ”

"The ninety-five thrones are contested by all directions because of their glory and glory, and the king of the burial disdains, if ...... What if I told His Majesty the Burial King that this throne is not a glorious place at the moment, but a battlefield? ”

The Burial King's heart was shocked: "Battlefield? ”

"Yes! His Majesty the Funeral King sent me a call for war, and this order should be today! Lin Su said: "I use this order to ask the burial king to move to Xiongzhou, and the state will be buried in the first war!" ”

His hand stretched out slightly, and in the palm of his hand was the call to battle.

The front is "calling", and the back is "fighting".

The token is delivered directly to the Burial King.

The Burial King stared at the token in front of him for a long time, and his face changed: "Why is Xiongzhou today a battlefield?" ”

"Because several major events have happened today, one of which is that Makino Villa has officially become the Holy Family of Soldiers, and the people of Muye have all withdrawn from the Fuzhou court; Second, the four princes Dongfang Pavilion killed the monarch and seized the world, and was about to succeed to the throne; Third, his succession to the throne will be supported by a large number of alien races, extraterritorial forces and even demons, and these people will rely on the dynasty to control the entire burial state! ”

Every time Lin Su said a word, the face of the burial king became gloomy, and as soon as Lin Su finished saying the three major things, his face was gloomy as water!

"In the land of burial, the frontier between the human race and the alien race, if it really falls into the hands of the alien race and the demon race, the city will be in danger!"

Lin Su said: "The current burial state, the border front line between the human race and the demon race, the future burial state, or the rear base camp of the Western Expedition, categorically cannot tolerate such imperial power, therefore, I ask the burial king to move to Xiongzhou, not to invite the burial king to enjoy the glory of the ninety-five throne, but to invite the burial king to participate in the war!" ”

"Go to war! This is the ...... to participate in the war" The Funeral King's fingers gently stroked the summoning order in front of him, and slowly raised his head: "This king knows what kind of demeanor you are today, even if you participate in the war, there should be countless people willing to participate in this battle for you, why choose this king?" ”

This is also true.

Today's Lin Su, if he wants to support someone to sit on the throne, it is not difficult to be sincere.

No matter which force is there, if it gets Lin Sulibao, there is hope to sit on this dragon chair.

Just ask the forces in the world, but which forces are not willing to fight for this?

And he chose the burial area.

"Because the Divine Sword was moved by the Exotic Evil Sect that day, because the first generation of the Burial King died due to the Exotic Evil Sect, and the Divine Sword is now back, in this unprecedented war against the Exotic, if it is absent, I am worried that the undead will be uneasy!"

"Are the spirits of the dead troubled? It's even more unwilling! The burial king slowly stood up: "Your invitation to fight, this king has taken it!" ”

Lin Su smiled: "That's good!" Three days later, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the enthronement ceremony was familiar and professional to them, let them handle it, as for the throne, another thing to say......"

Lin Su came out of the funeral palace, Jun Tianxia sent him all the way, and when he arrived at the peak of the mountain when he came, Jun Tianxia, who had been silent for a long time, sighed for a long time: "Three days later, will I really be a prince?" ”

"Of course!" Lin Su looked him up and down: "In terms of weight alone, you yourself are the heaviest one in Fuzhou!" ”

Jun Tianxia was furious: "Su Lao prostitute, you are scolding me for being fat!" ”

Ha ha......

Lin Su stretched out his hand, hugged Jiang Yun's waist, floated up, and flew away.

In the palace of the burial king, after the burial came out from behind the curtain.

The Burial King's eyes slowly retracted as he looked at the sky: "What will happen if you step out this step?" ”

After the funeral, Yan Ran smiled: "The things he arranged, presumably all the follow-ups have already been calculated." ”

The burial king said: "Are you a little too optimistic?" ”

"If you can be optimistic, why not be optimistic? At least the dragon chair in the palace in Xiongzhou is wide and boundless, and it must be able to accommodate your huge ass. ”

It was the turn of the burial king to have a sore expression: "Ai Concubine, is it appropriate to describe an emperor?" ”

The Burial King chuckled: "You also know that it is not appropriate?" Then you have to lose weight too, what have you become now? The royal chair in the burial palace can't hold your ass anymore, and if you don't move, I'll have to change chairs......"

The burial king gritted his teeth: "I will let the historian write it down like this: Jun Wuji, the king of Zhongxing, moved to Xiongzhou because the royal chair was too narrow, so he chose the dragon chair and sat on it, not to covet the throne, but to be a fat person who has a lot of troubles......"

After the funeral, he smiled, and the burial king finally smiled too......

Three days later.

The land of Fuzhou is calm.

No matter how big the storm was three days ago, it seems that it has completely subsided.

In the capital of Xiongzhou, all the white silk in the city was taken off and replaced with red silk.

Bai Aya, because of the three days of the first emperor and the four princes were buried.

Red silk is the new emperor who ascended the throne today.

The death of the first emperor and the four princes has now been clarified, and it was Yaochi's doing......

The new emperor cried bitterly in front of the spirit of the first emperor, lost his voice several times, and swore to the undead that in this life, he would gather the strength of the whole state to pacify Yaochi!

The major sects agreed.

The major families agreed.

Above the text, the words and writings are criticized.

The watchman rarely spoke: there is no bottom line! The crime is punishable!

Eight words have been passed down all over the world, and this seems to be the ultimate definition of the temple on this matter.

No matter how much hatred there is, the ascension to the throne of the new emperor today is still the most important matter in Xiongzhou.

The red carpet paved the streets.

Qinglou prepared a hymn.

The civil and military officials left the court.

On the ascension platform, the festival was recited.

The restaurant was full of VIPs, and on both sides of the street, there were male soldiers lined up, and their clothes and armor were shiny......

Around the Temple of Literature, countless literati focused on it, because here is the last process of today's enthronement ceremony: worship.

The new emperor will pay tribute to the Temple of Literature here, and the watchman of the Temple of Literature will send him a gift, representing the official merger of imperial power and holy way......

He Jingzhong, the watchman of the Confucian Temple, held the teacup in his hand and crowned it high, because he had seen with the wisdom of Wendao that the ceremony of worshiping the heavens on the Shenglong platform had ended, and the new emperor had already made his way back, and he would be under his Confucian Temple in half an hour.

Suddenly, a streamer flashed in the air, and a figure broke through the sky and landed on the Temple of Literature, dressed in white like snow, and his attitude was merry.

Outside the Confucian Temple, the students raised their heads together and stared at the figure on the third floor, but they could only see their backs......

"Someone from the temple?" Someone asked.

"Of course, it's from the temple, and it's definitely not from the ordinary temple, it must be the real high-level of the temple!" There is humanity next to it.

"Exactly! Ordinary people of the ordinary level, when they come to the Temple of Literature in the capital of a country, they also need to climb the building from the gate, and they will not directly break through the air to the third floor, only the real high-level of the temple can have this kind of qualification to break through the sky and go straight to the third floor......"

"The temple, I really attach great importance to my burial state, the new emperor ascended the throne, and a real high-level ...... came"

In the discussion, all the students were excited.

Everyone has their own thoughts of home and country.

Especially the literati who boast of their style, there will be more.

Burial state is only one of the thirteen states, although enjoy the national treatment, but the treatment is much worse than the formal country, but the new dynasty and new atmosphere, it seems that there is really a new atmosphere, the monarch of other countries ascended the throne, the Confucian Temple beat the person to send a congratulatory message, and today's burial state, there are signs of upgrading, doesn't it make people think about it?

However, not all of them feel uplifted.

In a special room on the top floor of the Funeral Flower Pavilion, the atmosphere changed abruptly......

There are two people in this room, a man and a woman.

The man is handsome and charming, and the woman is beautiful and mysterious.

It was Zhuge Qingfeng and Du Bing.

Du Bing, the special case among the women in the Asking Heart Pavilion, the special case that prefers the male path as a daughter.

At present, she has taken another step in her life, and has cultivated countless times with Zhuge Qingfeng on the bed, this cultivation is the "blend of ice and fire" that the Great Elder of the Asking Heart Pavilion said, and a miracle has really appeared, Zhuge Qingfeng's cultivation has increased greatly, what about Du Bing? There has also been a certain degree of transformation, at least, there can already be a red glow on her face, and spring can already appear in her eyes, although the ice in her body is still her shortcoming, but her demeanor and movements are fully compensated......

Originally, in the top room of this top Qinglou, they could be very comfortable, but with the sudden appearance of this figure above the Temple of Literature, Zhuge Qingfeng's comfort suddenly disappeared without a trace......

"Lin Su!"

The red glow on Du Bing's face that was still there just now also suddenly disappeared: "Is it him?" Do you see clearly? ”

This place is ten miles away from the Temple of Literature, and with Du Bing's eyesight, it is impossible to see clearly.

Zhuge Qingfeng nodded lightly: "I just got the news that he returned from outside the territory with a song "Smiling Proud Jianghu", and today he actually came to the Confucian Temple......"

Du Bing said: "Let's think about it, whether there is a possibility of changes in today's events." ”

Zhuge Qingfeng's eyes slowly raised, and the light in his eyes flashed: "He Jingzhong, the watchman of the Temple of Literature, is a person from the Law Palace, and he will definitely not buy his account, which locks up the possibility of him making any moves through the Temple of Literature; The people of the temple are not allowed to interfere in the change of imperial power in the world, and the iron rules of the temple lock up the possibility of what he can do through the temple; The mainstream figures of Makino Villa have already withdrawn from the court, and even if there are still some, they are only three or two big fish and small fish, and they can't cooperate with him......"

At this point, Zhuge Qingfeng paused slightly......

Du Bing's eyes flashed: "What about the other person?" Li Daonian! Is it possible for him to find Li Daonian? And decrypt all these plans through Li Daonian? ”

Zhuge Qingfeng shook his head lightly: "He will definitely not find Li Daonian!" Even if he has Zhou Tianjing in his hand, even if he has Li Daonian's hair on his hand, he can't find it! ”

Du Bing sighed softly: "I also know that you must be thoughtful in everything you do, but for some reason, his sudden appearance still makes me think about it less, Childe, I'm afraid we have to prepare to retreat." ”

Zhuge Qingfeng smiled: "It's not just that you have this kind of psychological hint, almost all the people who are enemies of him are more or less some, as soon as I see him, the first feeling is that I should seek a way out, but I, Zhuge Qingfeng, is destined to be an exception, rest assured!" Let's drink tea and watch the opening of the show! ”

He sat down and held up his teacup.

Seeing his comfortable attitude, Du Bing's heart relaxed inexplicably.

Yes, most of the wisdom and demons in the world can give others an inexplicable sense of oppression, but Zhuge Qingfeng is indeed an exception.

He is a super Tianjiao who can really talk to Lin Su with wisdom.

He has been operating in the burial state for a whole year, what about Lin Su? For more than a year, his eyes have always been on the triple heaven, and his mind has never fallen on the small fish pond in Fuzhou.

One is to have a plan.

One is unintentional.

In this case, how can it be defeated?

And today, the general trend has been achieved, and there is no possibility of defeat.

In the Temple of Literature, Lin Su strolled in.

He Jingzhong slowly raised his head and stared at Lin Su: "Lin Changxing came to the Temple of Literature, I really didn't expect it. ”

Lin Su's identity is a bit special, he is a quasi-saint, although he is a quasi-saint of the Heavenly Dao, and he is legally on par with the saint, but this legal principle is only useful in front of the saint, in the temple, it depends on where others are concerned, others do not pay attention to the particularity of your quasi-saint, you are still just a quasi-saint.

The temple is much more holy......

Many quasi-saints who don't have any positions have no right to speak in the temple, such as Ming Tianyan, she is a high-level quasi-saint, but who can she command?

This watchman who was born in the Law Palace has absolutely no contempt for Lin Su, but he is definitely not very respectful.

And his title to Lin Su also illustrates the problem, only calling Lin Su's position, not "rank".

Lin Su smiled faintly: "You are from the Law Palace?" What is the name of Jingzhong? ”

"Yes!"

"The law palace pays attention to the law of the place, what do you think about the change of imperial power in the world?"

He Jingzhong said: "Lin Changxing has already said that the Dharma Palace is a place that pays attention to the law, so why do you need to ask how to look at this kind of naΓ―ve topic? ”

"This topic is naΓ―ve?"

He Jingzhong said: "That's nature, the temple is ironclad, and the temple only values the holy principles, regardless of the change of imperial power in the world...... Lin Changxing came here today, could it be that he planned to break through this layer of iron rules? ”

"How dare you! Lin came here just to witness the new emperor of Fuzhou ascending the throne on top of this Confucian Temple. (End of chapter)