Xiang Huaicheng, the king of Xiang, is another famous general who has not been born after the old master of Chu Yueguo, with outstanding military achievements, and the surrounding countries were beaten by him to the point that he could not raise his head, and the territory of Chu Yueguo was also opened up by him to the largest.

King Xiang reached the pinnacle of his life because of his military exploits, and was supported by all the people, he admired the rapid retreat of the old master of Li Jue, and was ready to follow suit......

Xiang Huaicheng finished inspecting the border defense, led thousands of pro-troops to return, camped in a mountain forest, suddenly there was a vision in the night sky, the space seemed to be torn apart, after the lightning flashed, a figure fell from the sky, and the powerful coercion subdued thousands of pro-troops to the ground and couldn't move.

That person was just a vague figure, no one could see his appearance clearly, as if a god had descended, his sharp eyes swept over, groups of soldiers exploded and died, blood mist rose, Xiang Huaicheng endured the discomfort and asked that person's subordinates to be merciful.

"Where is this?"

After looking around, the man's voice seemed to come from a far away, clear and ethereal.

Xiang Huaicheng hurriedly replied respectfully, this is the boundary of the Chuyue Kingdom of the Tianxuan Continent.

"Is it so far?" the man muttered and sighed, "It's time for the Monarch of Chu Yue to be replaced!"

The man grabbed Xiang Huaicheng and flew towards a nearby city, landed on the city tower, and with a clear roar, hundreds of thousands of people in the city knelt down under the city tower in ignorance.

"Let the people respect me as the king, and if you don't obey anyone, the whole city will be destroyed!" said the man.

In the face of god-like force, Xiang Huaicheng couldn't bear the people to die, so he had to show his identity and let the people respect that person as the king, in fact, respect and disrespect are just a formality, the people understand in their hearts, but their limbs are not controlled, and they can only get rid of the imprisonment by taking the initiative to worship.

So the people put up lanterns to celebrate the new monarch's accession to the throne, and the man wore the imperial robe, and named Xiang Huaicheng as the general who protected the country, and drank and feasted in the county office.

A ray of light appeared in the sky, and the sky cracked a big mouth again, and in the midst of lightning and thunder, a giant hand descended, grabbed the man in his hand, and shrank back into the sky.

"Put it away for me, wait for Lao Tzu to come back, otherwise I will destroy Chu Yueguo!" The man only had time to say a word, and then he disappeared into the sky, and the space was bridged again.

When Xiang Huaicheng reacted, a storage bag had been grasped in his hand, and when he opened it in public, there was a porcelain bottle, a shirt as thin as a cicada's wings and an ancient scroll, and the porcelain bottle was written with three words "Yuan Ying Dan" with spiritual power, and everyone looked at each other and was at a loss.

Xiang Huaicheng thought about it again and again, and recruited the people of the whole city to restore the jurisdiction of Chu Yueguo, explained the process of being held hostage by the gods, and asked the people to testify to each other, so as not to harm the family, and the people should be shocked.

There were many people who drank the banquet that day, Xiang Huaicheng knew that this matter was difficult, and he had the heart to kill his mouth, but finally he couldn't bear to hurt the innocent, so he chose to leave and returned to the capital to ask the monarch for his guilt.

Who knows, on the way back, I learned that the family members who stayed in the capital have been put into prison, Xiang Huaicheng looked up to the sky and sighed, the high merit is his real sin, the seal is a step too late, whether the crime of rebellion is true or not, his own killing is a foregone conclusion, and in frustration, let the pro-army escape and return to Beijing alone to die.

He let his brother Teng Ying, who lives and dies, take the storage bag away, once the god-like person tears the space and returns, he can also save the people of Chu Yue Kingdom, this kind of immortal cultivation artifact

Even if it is handed over to the monarch, it is impossible to keep it, and the major sects in the cultivation realm will definitely get it quickly, so where will they take care of the life and death of the people?

Teng Ying made a wide range of friends and knew people, rode away, found a very secret place, hid the storage bag, and then rushed to the capital to rescue the Xiang family.

When he arrived in the capital, Xiang Huaicheng had been put in prison, and the whole family was beheaded three days later, and the clansmen of the Xiang family in various places were also arrested and executed.

Teng Ying was furious and sneaked into the palace, wanting to hold the monarch hostage to rescue Xiang Huaicheng, who knew that the monarch had already prepared, and the heavy guards were heavily guarded, Teng Ying had to leave, and sneaked into the prison with superb martial arts to persuade Xiang Huaicheng to escape.

The arrogant Xiang Huaicheng did not want to hide in Tibet for the rest of his life, and sent people under the fence, insisting on refusing, Teng Ying had no choice but to find the women's prison again, wanting to save Mrs. Xiang from the predicament.

Mrs. Xiang was pregnant at this time, with a big belly and poop, and she didn't want to escape alone, so she asked Teng Ying to keep a pulse for the Xiang family, and immediately took out the baby by caesarean section and handed it to him to take away.

Teng Ying was shocked and wept, kneeling down to worship his sister-in-law and sneaking out of the prison, he was at a loss, walking aimlessly in the city, where could a baby boy who was not a full day old survive?

Suddenly remembered that when she sneaked into the palace, the palace maid was busy, saying that there was a concubine who was about to give birth, Teng Ying had an idea, sneaked into the palace again, and replaced a baby girl who had been born.

Giving birth to a dragon son is the concubine's life of glory and wealth, whether it is wrong or not before, it does not matter, so to the monarch to report the good news, the monarch came happily, saw that the baby was weak and hurriedly sent the imperial doctor to deal with it, and finally saved the baby's life.

Teng Ying wanted to abandon the baby girl, but she couldn't bear it, so she was sent to a remote village and handed over to a childless couple to raise.

A few days later, Xiang Huaicheng's family was beheaded outside the noon gate, hundreds of officials and people watched the execution with a smile, but no one cried and wept, a generation of famous generals ended up like this, Teng Ying was disheartened, hidden in the rivers and lakes, happy and revenge.

A few days after the execution, the major Xiuzhen sects got the news and rushed to see that Xiang Huaicheng was dead, and they actually tortured the monarch for a while to search for the soul, and saw that there was indeed no private hiding, so he let it go, and the world set off a bloody storm, and it was not until ten years later that peace was restored, but countless people were already ruined.

Teng Ying found a young man with spiritual roots among his nephews and urged him to practice the exercises in the ancient scrolls, and he practiced for several years.

He was concerned about the bloodline of the Xiang family who remained in the palace, and once again sneaked into the palace to visit, but saw that the baby affectionately called the king of the country as his father, and was full of anger, how could the Xiang bloodline recognize the thief as his father?

After the monarch was searched for souls, his health deteriorated, but unfortunately countless kings could not avoid the drama - many sons and heirs.

Teng Ying took advantage of the convenience in the palace and used all means to design the killing and debasement of the princes, leaving only Jimo Wenhan to stay by the monarch's side, and five years ago, when the monarch was dying, the throne was passed on to (and can only be passed on) to Jimo Wenhan.

When all the dust settled, Teng Ying took the young man who practiced the exercises to stand on top of the main hall and reveal all the secrets and dishes.

The young monarch Jimo Wenhan looked at him with a sneer: "You keep telling me not to recognize the thief as my father, but you teach me to bully the ancestors of Jimo, it's really dampening!"

The old man knew that Gongzi would not believe such a bizarre secret, so he had already made a record of the incident from beginning to end, and some of the parties signed and testified, and invited Gongzi

Take a look!"

Teng Ying said as he took out a thick handful of documents from the storage bag and placed them on top of the dragon case, asking Ji Mo Wenhan to take a look.

"Take something that has no evidence to convince me, am I really a fool?" that is, Mo Wenhan smashed the book into Teng Ying's face, disdainful.

"Please also ask the son to take a look, you can see the original from a glance!" Teng Ying continued to ask.

Helplessly, Mo Wenhan ignored him at all, looking at him and sneering.

In the end, Teng Ying sighed: "The old man has a strategy that can make the son believe immediately!"

"Oh, then give it a try, but see how I can believe it?" said Mo Wenhan teasingly.

Teng Ying stared at Gongzi, with tears in his eyes: "After Gongzi believes it, I hope to take care, for the sake of the Xiang family, don't remember the old man!"

After that, Teng Ying slapped his head with a palm, his brain burst, and he fell under the dragon pillar, and died of anger, the young man burst into tears, but he didn't stop it, obviously knowing that he had already had the will to die, and he didn't go over to help him up, so he watched it woodenly.

How could a man who covets wealth and deceives the king commit suicide? That is, Mo Wenhan finally glanced at the corpse that had fallen to the ground in disgust, picked up the book and read it.

A month later, he checked everything, and sat down under the dragon pillar where Uncle Teng had fallen, grief-stricken, just like at this time.

Ji Mo Wenhan trembled his hands, stroking the dark red marks on the ground, tears pouring into his eyes.

"Uncle Teng knew that I didn't believe it, so I had to exchange my tragic death for a trace of doubt, let me look at the book, he died because of me, I originally had a father to call, but I lost it, I was not as lucky as you, and I was also to blame ......"

"I locked myself in the main hall, ignored the government for several months, the original blood for the country and the people disappeared, I saw the twists and turns, and I couldn't restrain myself when I saw the officials, I was the only bloodline of the Xiang family, but I recognized the thief as my father for fifteen years, and I really didn't become a son!"

"Since then, I have been with traitorous ministers, always thinking about ruining the national glory of Chu Yueguo, this is six years, from sitting on the dragon chair to the present, Xu Xu Tuzhi has not achieved much, Fang has some improvement, but you have made a mess, who knows that you are the son of Li Deyuan, who also bears a deep hatred of blood, but takes a different path, maybe it is also the will of God!"

Li Chenfeng listened silently, the extreme shock was gradually replaced by sadness and misery, the ruthless king, the righteous Teng Ying, the blood-devouring sect, the sad and helpless orphan, his mood was disturbed, compared with Jimo Wenhan, he had a happy childhood, although his life was hard, he had friends to confide in, and he was only alone.

Jimo Wenhan continued: "This Panlong Pillar is Uncle Teng, who has been watching me, looking at me as bad as the Jimo family's national ancestry, maybe I am also comforted in my heart, that young man, that is, the old man who captured you, I call him wood, and the exercise he practiced is called 'Heavenly Demon for Nikkei', which should be practiced by the evil way, Uncle Teng found out that it was too late, he couldn't speak at a young age, and one day was the ten days of others, and he was so old." ”

"As soon as the wood exercises come out, they can absorb the cultivation of the monks, but they can't stop, relying on occasionally absorbing the cultivation of the monks of the Demon Moon Sect, and now it is the thirteenth layer of cultivation in the Ning Yuan Realm, no, listening to his comparison, it is already the fifteenth layer, this is also the creation you gave him, you don't expect to be able to return the cultivation to you, the exercises are not recorded at all, two people who have the same hatred and hatred kill each other, this is also the will of heaven, I can't complain about others!"

Li Chenfeng shook his head and said, "After telling me this, I should also become a dead man, right?"

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