Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Prison Commander Is Not a Good Man
“......???”
Cao Qingyang looked puzzled, as if he didn't understand what Yang Ming was talking about.
"I said, someone dug up your ancestral grave. Yang Ming repeated it again, and then told Cao Qingyang about the matter of the Empty Law Buddha Body Temple.
"It's all dug up, you didn't say it earlier! You just drink here!" Cao Qingyang slapped the table, threw down a silver ticket, grabbed Yang Ming and left.
Yang Ming said helplessly: "I want to say, didn't you let me say it? You said that you have something to tell me, don't let me speak, what can I do? You have such a strong desire to confide, I can't refute you face to face, right?"
Cao Qingyang was speechless for a while, grabbed Yang Ming's straight pipe and quickly crossed one street after another, and was about to fly up the city wall when he suddenly paused, and then looked at another city wall.
The sudden fog of the night made the city a little foggy, but it didn't stop the eyes of the two Qi Refiners, who both saw the person sitting on the top of the wall.
It seems that it should be an old man, sitting quietly, looking in the direction of Nanyuan Mountain.
Cao Qingyang stopped his figure, walked over slowly, and said, "Supervisor, are you ...... Do you see? or don't you see it?"
The supervisor did not speak, but sat quietly and watched.
The two of them didn't ask again, but looked at the supervisor, and there was a momentum that they wouldn't leave if they didn't get an answer.
"This was a misunderstanding at the beginning. Jian Zheng suddenly spoke, his voice still mature and steady.
"What misunderstanding?" Cao Qingyang motioned for Yang Ming to sit down, and didn't say anything, but Yang Ming could probably feel something.
Jian Zheng seems to have been connected with this piece of heaven and earth for a long time, and in Handan City, I am afraid that even the earth immortals will not be able to defeat him.
"Tell me a story, Liu Jianxing, you should know, right?"
"you! Liu Jianxing!" Yang Ming broke out, stood up directly, and took a dozen steps back.
How is it possible, how can this old man know? This is obviously the female gentleman he met when he and Cao Qingyang crossed time, this old man......
Could it be that it was Mr. Qi at the beginning?
"I know. Cao Qingyang was silent for a long time, "Grandmother, the empress of Emperor Wu, Liu Jianxing." ”
"Liu Jianxing, Empress Martial Emperor, Martial Emperor Cao Zheng, is it difficult to ......," Yang Ming's pupils contracted suddenly.
"From time to time, Cao is the ancestor of my family, and Liu Jianxing is the ancestor of my family. Cao Qingyang explained, and then said: "Don't be surprised, sit down and listen, since the supervisor didn't speak, it means that the problem over there should not be very big." ”
Jian Zheng stroked his beard and smiled, "This little friend should also sit down, there is really no need to be surprised, I didn't come back with you." ”
"I was who I was back then. ”
Yang Ming was shocked, but he still sat down, intending to listen to what this prisoner was going to say.
"From time to time, Cao is not a good person at all, but I don't know what inexplicable power there is, he can turn danger into a disaster, and he can come from behind the academy palace. ”
Therefore, Cao will change his name to Cao Zheng from time to time. Yang Ming only felt so confused, he didn't hook up with Liu Jianxing at that time.
And Jianxing, that is, fell in love with Cao Zheng at that time, and then the two of them set off a change together, which Cao Zheng called a revolution. ”
"Revolutionary ?!!" Yang Ming took a few steps back again.
Now everything is clear, and I also know why Cao Bu appeared where he appeared at that time, and I also know why Cao Bu was able to catch up from time to time, and I also know why Cao Bu was so powerful from time to time.
He's also a traverser!
"The three of us are facing many strong enemies, but we don't know when the battle will end at that time. At that time, there were more immortals on the mountain, and it seems that in this era, there were suddenly fewer of them. ”
"At that time, earth immortals were very common, and even half-heavenly immortals could be seen, but we were not afraid. After that, the Southern Wei Dynasty was also established, Cao Zheng became the monarch and called himself Emperor Wu, and Jian Xing and I were not afraid, even what about Emperor Wu, no one in heaven and earth dared to oppose the three of us. ”
However, luck slowly bound him, so that he could no longer continue to fight, and was even forced to feel that he was slowly aging. At that time, he found out that it was too late, and he could not be separated from his luck, and if he and that luck were forcibly excluded, he could only let him die with the weakness of the Southern Wei. ”
Cao Qingyang's face slowly turned a little pale, Yang Ming glanced at him and patted him on the shoulder, but did not say anything to comfort him.
Sword Star still loved him as much as ever, but love did not allow him to escape death, and that year, he died, and he and Sword Star's son ascended to the throne. ”
"That'...... Grandmother ......" Cao Qingyang looked at Jian Zheng with a strange expression.
Don't be a grandmother who is hidden by your golden house, right?
"Your grandmother turned her cultivation into a plate, a bowl, and held the luck of the Great Wei, as long as it was their descendant, you could cultivate without restrictions and choose the way of life you liked. Don't worry about the threat of luck, and I, a half-earth immortal born from the same root of luck, can't leave Handan for the rest of my life, but I can live until the day when Dawei doesn't have a little luck, and you know what happened after that. ”
"Uncle Wang rebelled, broke through the capital, and smashed the bowl that held thousands of years of luck. ”
"I wanted to stop him back then, but it just so happened that there were outsiders influencing Handan City at that time, I had no choice but to watch your grandmother die, your sister took over the luck, you took the luck, and then I turned my own strength into a seal to suppress the cultivation in your body. ”
"It's a pity, you broke through too high, I can't suppress it at all, and now luck is beginning to gradually erode you, one day, you will be the same as Cao from time to time, you can't suppress it, you can't hide it. ”
"And the only way to solve this problem is to eat some of Da Wei's luck, so that Da Wei has no luck at all, in this way, Da Wei needs to rely on a strong emperor to master, and there will be no more protection for luck. ”
Cao Qingyang's face changed, and he turned his head to look at Yang Ming.
Yang Ming's face became more and more solemn, and the two flew directly into the sky.
"I lied to you, I saw it a long time ago, but I didn't want to tell you, I didn't want you to get rid of the corpse Buddha, I just wanted him to free you. ”
"Come!" Jian Zheng suddenly changed into the appearance of the young man he had back then, and he was full of spirits, and pulled out the young literati with one hand and pressed it in the palm of his hand.
It is the spirit of luck that has been generated by luck for so many years.
"Let's go!"
The prison was shouting, and Yun Ling was forced to go to the imperial tomb, and the three-headed and six-armed corpse Buddha became more and more happy, and grabbed it and swallowed it.