In three days, Fengyang changed greatly.

The flood flag changed blood from top to bottom, and the top level of the Ming Sect directly transferred manpower from the Ziwei Hall of the Heavenly Eagle Sect to parachute into the positions of the owner of the flood flag altar and the helmsman.

From top to bottom, the army began to instill the supremacy of Mingzun Feng Ji.

Coupled with the vision of heaven and earth three days ago, the golden dragon chose the master, and this time the suppression and subduing of the flood banner army seemed to be extremely smooth.

The ancients were particularly convinced of feudal superstition.

The scene of Feng Ji devouring the Golden Dragon of Qi Luck was indeed shocking, it was not a rumor, but it was really witnessed by hundreds of people.

And among them, there are many dignitaries and high-level people in Fengyang.

After all, Zhu Yuanzhang got married at that time, and the people invited were all rich or noble, and they were all figures with heads and faces in Fengyang.

These people all witnessed the Golden Dragon choosing the master, and after Feng Ji killed Zhu Yuanzhang and the others, they couldn't help but be even more in awe.

And the disciples of the Ming Sect who followed Feng Ji that day were like crazy demons, and they completely became Feng Ji's fanatical followers.

Among them, Peng Yingyu and Wei Yixiao are all like this.

The two of them were closest to Feng Ji and could see it most clearly.

The golden dragon was lifelike, and it was clearly a living thing.

"Monk Peng, say it again, Lao Tzu still can't listen to it."

Zhou Dian, one of the five scattered people, was not far away, rushed to Fengyang, and begged Peng Yingyu to say it again.

Peng Yingyu laughed, her face full of enthusiasm: "That day, the wind and clouds were turbulent, the nine heavens were thunderous, the sect leader let out a long howl, and killed Tang Yang and Zhu Yuanzhang. ”

"Even if my monk Peng dies, I can't forget that scene, it's really shocking."

"The sect leader is the true son of heaven, the true dragon born in accordance with the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, and the number of violent vitality has been exhausted."

Zhou Dian scratched his ears and cheeks when he heard this, his face was full of joy, and a look of worry appeared.

"Alas, I knew that the sect leader was the son of destiny, how could I dare to make a move on him when I was in the bright top? Monk Peng, you said that if Lao Tzu died, he would not be punished by heaven, right? ”

"Hahaha, the sect leader didn't punish you, you're worried about a fart."

Gangnam, Heavenly Eagle Cult.

Yin Tianzheng listened to the information from the people below, and couldn't help but be stunned, and his face was a little incredible.

"The Golden Dragon Chooses the Lord...... Is there such a miraculous thing in the world? ”

His heart was shocked, and he was a little incredulous, but according to the investigation of the Heavenly Eagle Sect disciples, thousands of people had witnessed this matter, and it was definitely impossible for it to be a rumor.

And he also has old friends in Fengyang, this matter will not be fake.

He sighed in his heart: "I can't imagine that the Lord of the world has long been in my teaching." ”

He immediately cheered up: "Now that Feng Ji has proven his strength, we will definitely help him and recapture my Han family's mountains and rivers!" ”

……

Wudang Mountain.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang gathered together, listening to the disciples below tell about Fengyang, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

"The Golden Dragon chooses the master? This...... Is it possible? Mo Shenggu was the youngest, and he felt incredible, and he was the first to question it.

However, the disciple said excitedly: "Senior uncle, at that time, several of our Wudang disciples were in Fengyang City, and everyone saw it with their own eyes, and there would definitely be no mistake." That Sect Master Feng is really the one who chooses the master of the Golden Dragon, and the heavens have entrusted him with it. ”

Zhang Cuishan looked embarrassed, and couldn't help but say: "No wonder he was so young that he actually stepped into the congenital, and even the master treated him differently." ”

"Heavenly Dao Zhong, senior brother, it seems that we Wudang, fortunately, we didn't choose to go against him."

"Yes, looking back now, it seems that being an enemy with him will not end well." Zhang Songxi also sighed.

Song Yuanqiao's expression was solemn, and he said: "I'm afraid that this matter must be told to the master immediately, it is related to how our Wudang chooses next, whether we should stand up and call on fellow martial artists to expel the captives." ”

Yu Lianzhou couldn't help nodding: "Yes, it's about the honor and disgrace of Wudang for the next hundreds of years, don't be careless." ”

After some discussion, several people felt that they should follow Feng Ji and help the Han family.

……

On the top of the light, Yang Xiao, Ji Xiaofu and others listened to the nearby Ming Sect disciples discussing the matter of the Golden Dragon's choice of master, and they couldn't believe it for a while.

"He is actually the true dragon chosen by Destiny?"

Yang Xiao's face was full of shock, and after a long time, his expression fell.

"No wonder...... At such a young age, I am already invincible in the world, and I am not unjustly defeated. ”

Ji Xiaofu was smart, and couldn't help but say: "Then let's not regret it, is it possible to become a princess in the future?" ”

Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed excitement.

"He does not regret it, he does really have feelings, if he becomes an emperor in the future, he will definitely have a princess status if he does not regret it."

Although Yang Buregret doesn't love him as his own father, he loves this daughter deeply, which is his only bloodline.

In another courtyard in Guangmingding, Dai Qisi listened to her daughter Xiao Zhao chattering about the rumors outside.

"Mother, our sect leader turned out to be the son of destiny of the golden dragon who chose the master, and now it has been spread all over the outside, saying that our sect leader is the only true dragon who can drive out the Tartars, and the righteous army in the world is proud to join the Ming Sect."

"These days, just the gifts and letters of submission from the leaders of the rebel army are piled up in the study."

"Will our sect leader really be the emperor?"

"Mother? Mother! What happened to you? Did you listen to me? ”

Dai Qisi suddenly came back to her senses, her face was slightly red, and she had recovered her true appearance, standing with her daughter Xiao Zhao at this time, like a sister.

Both of them are naturally beautiful, and their facial features are three-dimensional and exotic.

Compared with Xiao Zhao's youth and liveliness, she has a charming mature temperament.

"I heard it all."

She smiled and touched her daughter's head, her eyes misty, and she couldn't help but recall a long kiss that day.

……

At the foot of Shaolin Mountain, Kong Zhi led a group of Shaolin disciples in a hidden cave.

A disciple cried in a low voice, "Uncle Shi, is that demon really destined for heaven?" If we wait for the five major factions to besiege him, aren't we going against the sky? ”

Sora Chi closed his eyes, folded his hands, and tears slipped down his old face.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

He had nothing to say, it turned out that the person who the five major factions were desperately trying to kill turned out to be the true son of heaven?

Pity them Shaolin, who was provoked by the villain and formed such a deep grudge with the lord of the golden dragon.

"Have you found Maenma?" Sora Chi asked, opening his eyes.

"Uncle Shi, Yuan Zhen escaped and ran with King Ruyang's army. If he hadn't egged on the abbot, we wouldn't have attacked the top of the light......"

Kong Zhi's face also flashed with remorse.

Shaolin was destroyed by Wang Baobao, and Yuan Zhen was the culprit, hating Shaolin up and down, and was used as a sword.

……

In three months, the rebels from all over the country responded, and the Central Plains was in flames.

Mingjiao destroyed all the way and swept almost half of the Central Plains.

Half a month later, the Ziwei Hall led by Feng Ji occupied Jiqing Road, and the governance offices included Shangyuan, Jiangning, Jurong, Lishui and other places.

Peng Yingyu, Bai Guishou, Zhao Yunhu and others supported Feng Ji as king.

Since then, Feng Ji has been called the king, known as the king of Ming, and the righteous people of the world have come to vote.

In the name of Zhou Zhiruo, Peng Yingyu invited the remnants of Zhou Ziwang in Jiangxi to vote, and Mingjiao took Jiangxi without spending a single soldier.

Another year passed, and the world was against the king, with King Ming being the most powerful, occupying most of the Central Plains.

Advancing all the way, going north to expel the Mengyu, and recovering the Han Dynasty rivers and mountains.

This year, Feng Ji was called the emperor on Jiqing Road, the country name is Daming, and the emperor is called Shenwu!

The situation in the world is turbulent, and all anti-kings have proclaimed themselves emperors.

Another two years passed, the Central Plains was unified, and the anti-king Chen Youliang and Zhang Shicheng were destroyed.

The world is stable, and it has finally entered a period of stability.

The prestige of the Shenwu Emperor resounded throughout the Central Plains, and the Ming Dynasty entered the most prosperous period.

However, Emperor Shenwu, in the thirtieth year of his reign, announced his abdication, and his son Emperor Xuan of Ming inherited the throne.

……

Wudang Mountain, back mountain cliff.

Feng Ji sat on the stone bench and watched the sea of clouds change, the clouds gathered and dispersed, and the mountains were majestic, as majestic as when he first climbed Wudang Mountain.

Today's Wudang has been established by Feng Ji as the head of Taoism.

Opposite Feng Ji, sitting was the dying old Zhang Sanfeng.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng was already one hundred and forty-nine years old.

His body was completely old, his qi and blood were decaying, and there was a twilight aura on his body.

"I can't imagine that in the blink of an eye, more than 40 years have passed."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and sighed, although he was old, his eyes were still bright, and his spirit seemed to be extremely vigorous.

Feng Ji looked at him and asked, "Zhang Zhenren, have you come that far?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "I have to pass on my method of qi and blood, my body has lived for so many years, but unfortunately, after all, it is too late, I can't walk your way." ”

Feng Ji also sighed: "You still have to take the path of feather ascension?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly: "My road has come to an end, in this world, there is no way to break through, only feathering, maybe you can go to the end of the world and seek a breakthrough." ”

"You've become a great Qi refiner?" Feng Ji asked.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head: "The flesh is rotten, and the refining of qi cannot be completed, but fortunately, I am already complete and dustless, and it is time to go." ”

Feng Ji's expression was solemn, with admiration on his face.

This is the first time he has met a character like Zhang Sanfeng.

In the world of martial arts, walk out of the way of cultivating immortals.

Although Zhang Sanfeng was bound by this world and could not get out of the cage, he found another way, detached himself with spiritual perfection, and wanted to emulate his predecessors and fly away.

Feng Ji came here to watch the farewell this time.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Ji and asked, "What about you?" Have you found your way? ”

Feng Ji nodded slightly: "Found it, it's ready." ”

In the past forty years, Feng Ji has been congenitally perfect, and he has already completely stepped into the realm of refining and refining qi, and his physical body is like a great medicine, and the dragon and tiger have become pills.

It's a pity that this world is limited, and he has no way forward and can't break through the shackles.

At present, the only way to effectively imitate the end of the Qing Dynasty was to shatter the void with the supreme luck of the Ming Emperor, to find a higher-dimensional world, and then make a breakthrough.

And right now, he has accumulated enough attribute points, even if the shattered void, space-time turbulence, and space storm are dangerous, it should be enough to support the consumption of the qi luck protection body, and find the next world before the attribute points are consumed.

"Congratulations to His Majesty the Emperor." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

Feng Ji smiled: "I have abdicated, Zhang Zhenren can call me a fellow Daoist." ”

Zhang Sanfeng laughed: "Friends of the Great Dao, what you said is good. ”

Suddenly, the clouds and mist in the mountains were agitated, and there seemed to be a dark vibration between the heavens and the earth, which was hidden and imperceptible.

However, Feng Ji and Zhang Sanfeng, both people with full spiritual sense, noticed this shock for the first time.

Zhang Sanfeng immediately smiled: "It's here!" ”

It turns out that Zhang Sanfeng has been in Wudang for many years, and has long observed the heavens and the earth, and every ten years, there will be a slight spatial oscillation on the top of Wudang Mountain.

This kind of subtle fluctuation cannot be perceived by a person who is not strong in spiritual sense.

Zhang Sanfeng is going to fly at this moment.

Feng Ji's expression was solemn and said, "I'll help you." ”

At that moment, he suddenly got up, his eyes were shining, and he looked at the sea of clouds.

I saw him raise his hand and punch it, and the innate qi in his body flowed violently, and it exploded violently in the sea of clouds in the distance.

Suddenly, the clouds and mist surged, the air flow was agitated, and the space trembled.

But in the sea of clouds, there is a faint black crack, looming.

"Thank you!"

Feng Ji turned his head, but saw Zhang Sanfeng's body with his eyes closed, and his breath was completely empty.

At the moment, the spiritual power covered his eyes, and he looked again.

But seeing that Zhang Sanfeng's spirit saw through the body, he made a joke at Feng Ji, and immediately smiled and nodded, and the next moment the spirit body roared, and in an instant, it rushed into the clouds and mist.

Feng Ji stared at Zhang Sanfeng's spirit body, but saw that his spirit body was of any size, and in the blink of an eye, it had already disappeared into the black crack.

Bang!

The sky trembled, and the glow spread through the cracks.

The entire Wudang Golden Dome, auspicious clouds surge, Qingyun swirling.

Wudang Golden Dome, the aura of heaven and earth soared, and in the cracks in the space, a large amount of pure spiritual power escaped, surging, surging, surrounding Wudang.

There are white cranes flying, and flocks of birds flying together.

The Wudang disciples on the golden top knelt on the ground one after another.

Of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, there are only six left, and Yu Daiyan has passed away.

Now the position of the Seven Heroes is taken by Zhang Wuji.

At this time, the seven people knelt on the ground, with tears in their eyes, and shouted: "Congratulations to Master (Master Tai)!" ”

"Congratulations to the ancestor!"

The people below shouted in unison.

Feng Ji looked at the spatial crack and gradually closed.

He sighed softly and turned his head to look at Zhang Sanfeng's body.

"Fellow Daoist, go all the way."

He didn't know if Zhang Sanfeng's spirit body would break through time and space, find the way to ascend, and go to the immortal realm in his heart.

Having once broken into a rift in time and space, he knows very well that there are many crises in the rift.

I hope this old friend has a smooth journey.

"Your Majesty......"

Zhou Zhiruo was as gentle as water and stood beside Feng Ji.

She seemed to feel that Feng Ji was lonely in her heart.

Feng Ji shook her concubine and chuckled, "Concubine Zhou, go back to the palace." ”

……

Wudang Zhang Sanfeng feathered, causing a sensation in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

Many people came from thousands of miles away, just to climb the mountain to see Zhang Zhenren for the last time.

Feng Ji quietly returned to the palace, his appearance had not changed from forty years ago.

Refining qi and cultivating one's body and cultivating immortals for immortality is by no means a big talk.

Even Dai Qisi, Zhou Zhiruo and other women do not look old.

Feng Ji has been in this world for another ten years.

In ten years, he took his daughters to wander the rivers and lakes, see the wonders of the world, and experience the various states of the world.

The Ming Dynasty is at its peak, but there are still unfair cases among the people.

Feng Ji occasionally made a move to make decisions for the people.

It's just that in the process, he gradually came to his senses.

There is no immortal dynasty, there is no immortal politics.

The Ming Dynasty he single-handedly laid down, one day, will also decay and collapse.

The clearer his eyes became, and the clearer his heart became.

Only immortality is the goal he should pursue.

This year, he returned to Wudang Jinding.

There are only close concubines around, princes and princesses who have already entered the age of sixties.

The subordinates of the former descendants also stood neatly nearby, with reverence in their eyes.

Feng Ji turned his head, looked at them, and said with a smile: "There is no immortal dynasty in the world, and there are no immortal immortals. ”

"Ten years ago, Zhang Zhenren sat here, seeking a breakthrough, and today, it's my turn."

"Feng Xuan!"

The second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty, at this time his eyes were red, and he was in tears, and when he heard Feng Ji call him, he immediately walked out, knelt in front of Feng Ji, tears flowed out, and cried: "Father! ”

Feng Ji patted him on the shoulder: "Da Ming will hand it over to you in the future." The land of Shenzhou was snatched back from the Mongols by his father, but you remember, this does not mean that this Shenzhou is surnamed Feng. It will always belong to the people, and it must not be disappointed. ”

"The child remembers the teachings of his father." Feng Xuansheng burst into tears and choked back.

Feng Ji nodded, looked at everyone again, and said, "What should be said has been said." ”

"This farewell, I want to see each other again, I don't know when, the exercises I left behind are direct to the innate method, which can prolong life, you practice diligently, one day, maybe there will be a goodbye."

Everyone cried out in unison, very reluctant.

Feng Ji turned around and looked at the mist-filled sky.

There was a look of determination in his eyes.

"The only thing I want in this life is eternal life!"

But when he saw him take a step forward, his innate qi was roaring.

The luck around his body was stimulated, and a golden dragon roared and roared, spinning and flying out of his body.

The Ming courtiers all opened their eyes wide, revealing a look of shock.

"It's the golden dragon!"

"Fifty years ago, the golden dragon when the sect leader was in Fengyang!"

"Choosing the Golden Dragon!"

Peng Yingyu and others exclaimed.

This scene instantly brought everyone's memory back to fifty years ago.

At the moment, everyone is dying, but the sect leader is still young.

At this moment, the golden dragon body was swirling around Feng Ji.

Feng Ji jumped and stepped into the sea of clouds.

But I saw him punch in the air, a terrifying fist, containing majestic luck, and a bang.

In an instant, the heavenly dome exploded, a huge crack appeared, the light curtain flowed, and a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy leaked out.

At this moment, everyone on the top of Wudang Mountain was baptized by aura.

Zhou Zhiruo and other women, their appearance is visible to the naked eye to restore their youth.

Peng Yingyu and others were rejuvenated again.

Everyone exclaimed in unison.

"My old wounds...... It's restored! ”

"Ah, mother, you...... You're getting younger! ”

"Is it a blessing from His Majesty?"

"Your Majesty is really going to become an immortal?"

The crowd looked to the heavens.

But seeing under the light curtain, Feng Ji looked back and chuckled at everyone.

I could only hear him chanting aloud.

"Yao Shun and Zhou Kong, known as sages in ancient times."

"By asking where it is now, I will not return it once I go."

"I don't have the medicine of immortality, and I will move with it."

"Those who are unsure of what they know, they will be shortened and delayed."

"Fortunately, when you succeed, you should seek the peak of longevity."

"Hahaha......"

With a long laugh, as if washing away the twilight of fifty years, he once again regained his youthful posture of courage and diligence.

In the eyes of everyone's admiration and awe, he suddenly walked into the light curtain of time and space.

(End of chapter)