I, Scorpio Lone Star, like to make friends

Chapter 251 I have General Dou, I can kill the prince (Karvin, apology)
Gods.

It is surrounded by nine mountains and surrounded by five rivers.

The pattern of the ninety-five gods, swallowing the power of the world, gathers the power of one hundred and eight continents to support a city.

The wide streets are paved with bluestones, and the bluestones are tightly jointed, as if there is no gap. Pedestrians coming and going densely shuttle in the 36 squares, forming a bustling traffic and a flourishing scene of flowers cooking with fire.

Manager Xiu has a white face and no beard, wearing a high crown, his hands are hidden in the wide sleeves and drooping naturally, his eyes are drooping to look at the bridge of his nose, he is standing on the side of the carriage like a background board.

The expensive carriage doesn't look big, but it has its own cave inside, just like a bedroom. King Jin is sitting in front of the dressing table, with a pure and transparent mirror in front of him.

Filled with a faint extraordinary aura, this is an otherworldly object, the grade is at least a magic weapon, so that it can clearly reflect the appearance of King Jin.

Gently stroking the skin on his face, feeling the roughness from his fingers, King Jin showed distressed expression, and hastily poured out the valuable plum orchid ointment from the white porcelain bottle beside him to the palm of his hand, and began to carefully Wipe it up.

After wiping off the Meilan ointment, King Jin watched carefully in front of the mirror repeatedly, and began to trim his eyebrows again.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and said, "When is Qixiu?"

"It's noon."

Director Xiu stood outside the carriage, his lips did not squirm, and his voice had already sounded clearly in the carriage.

"There is still a quarter of an hour before the arrival of the Longevity Daoist from the Longevity Valley."

"Your Highness should move out of the city."

King Jin looked at the completed eyebrows and the face in the mirror, nodded in satisfaction and said, "Brother Prince, you can't hold back."

"Even if my elder brother doesn't understand, so many officials in the Eastern Palace understand, and elder brother cannot do without the support of the Longevity Valley."

"Eternal Life Valley will not start changing supporters just because they met Gu first."

"The nine great sects of the current world, the three sects of the devil way are ignored, and the remaining six sects, the Haotian sect, act arbitrarily and are both good and evil. If it is not too strong, it has already been rated as the demon sect."

"The orthodox sects don't want the strength of the demon way to increase greatly, so they have been putting up with the Haotianzong, and the Haotianzong is located in the northern border, and they don't participate in the affairs of the court."

"As for the remaining five authentic sects, the Longevity Valley is the most special."

"Their supporters have always been Zhengshuo, who hold the name of righteousness and hate common etiquette the most. The elder brother of the prince was born well, and he is the heir of the Eastern Palace. It is Zhengshuo of the great Zhou Dynasty. They are not satisfied with this kind of martial arts masters who let the hype fall into the sky." will change the mind."

"Coming here alone is an attitude."

"I know I won't be persuaded, but I won't come, that's not okay."

"Gu's attitude is shown, let Changshenggu know that Gu values ​​them."

There was a sudden commotion, and immediately there were chaotic voices.

King Jin turned his side slightly, then stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and he could see the prince's guard of honor who appeared first at the end of the street in the distance.

Baize Banner, Golden Drum Banner, Music Drum
In particular, the Jiuqiao Jiangyin Banner, red lacquer and bamboo poles, and the gold-plated copper dragon head, are a total of one foot two feet and five inches long. They flutter in the wind, but they look like a wandering dragon.

The huge guard of honor came from afar one after another, imposing and majestic.

Everyone along the road backed away and knelt down on both sides of the road, with their heads lowered deeply, but they dared not look up.

During this trip, the crown prince brought out the crown prince's guard of honor. The crowd was mighty and mighty, until they reached the gate of the city. The guard of honor did not stop at all. They passed the Jin king's carriage, and then continued towards the outside of the city.

King Jin looked at this magnificent guard of honor with yearning in his eyes. As the crown prince, the crown prince's guard of honor was naturally not comparable to that of a prince. Finally, he let go of the curtain and snorted coldly.

In the mighty procession of honor, the crown prince stared at the carriage in the distance, and finally retracted his gaze, and whispered: "His Royal Highness."

"It's His Highness King Jin's carriage, and there is Chief Xiu waiting beside him. It seems that His Highness King Jin is also waiting for Daoist Changshou."

"Don't worry about him, I'm mainly here to pick up the Longevity Daoist today."

"As long as Daoist Longshou enters the capital, the pressure brought by the Great Rizong will disappear."

The prince looked ahead with a serene expression, and after briefly instructing the prince to give a few words, he stopped talking and waited for a long time. When the guard of honor stopped, the prince came to the middle of the broad street surrounded by the crowd, and looked at a man holding a Scepter, the thin Taoist came.

The prince didn't dare to be negligent and hurriedly stepped forward to meet him and said, "Master Changshou."

Daoist Changshou was ordinary-looking, with tattered Taoist robes, walking barefoot on the ground, holding a scepter in his hand like a dead wood, when he saw the prince walking up and down, he slightly raised his hand and said, "Your Highness, you are welcome."

"Pindao's leaving the valley this time is precisely at the invitation of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Since meeting His Highness the Crown Prince here, a Taoist temple can be built here, and the poor Taoist can meditate here and just recite Huangting."

Prince Sheren took the initiative to go forward and preached respectfully: "The real person comes here and lives outside the city. Doesn't this mean that His Royal Highness who appeared is not polite and has neglected the real person."

"Now the East Palace has prepared a banquet, and the real person is going to have the banquet."

The eyes of Daoist Changshou reflected the face of Prince Sheren, the scepter in his hand was drooping, and it had already landed on the ground. At the side of the street, the soil began to vibrate, and green shoots broke through the ground.

The emerald green trees, like jade, are growing crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye. After about three or five breaths, a towering tree has grown out.

The branches and leaves of the trees are luxuriant, the thin strips droop, and the front and back are connected, forming a wooden house.

Longevity Daoist bowed his head and said: "Your Highness, don't blame me."

After the ceremony, the long-lived real person has already walked towards the wooden house. After stepping on it, the branches float up, like steps, and the long-lived real person walked into the wooden house calmly.

The prince's face was calm. Looking at the closed wooden house, a cold light appeared in his eyes. After stopping for about dozens of breaths, the prince walked slowly towards the wooden house.

The prince Sheren held a handkerchief and kept wiping the sweat off his forehead. When he saw the prince walking towards the wooden house, his mind was relaxed, but he was completely relieved.

Good luck.

The worst scenario of turning into anger and leaving angrily did not occur.

Changshenggu is a group of freaks, and they are also martial arts masters who are extremely difficult to deal with. If you say that they are not demented or stupid, they all understand the truth, but they don't care about each of them.

He stared worriedly at the wooden house, for fear of accidents.

Daoist Changshou has already arrived, but unexpectedly, there will be unexpected changes.

Interior of log cabin.

At this time, Daoist Changshou was sitting on the floor, sitting on the futon, holding a book in his left hand, and a book in his right hand. He was reading books with different books in his left and right hands.

The mind is divided into two uses, and each reads a different book.

When the crown prince walked in, Changshou Daoist's eyes remained unchanged, still staying on the books, and he took the initiative to say: "Poverty knows that His Highness the crown prince is dissatisfied."

"It's not that the poor are deliberately neglecting His Highness the Crown Prince."

"It's that the end of poverty is approaching."

"Every breathing time is extremely precious. If he hadn't sincerely supported His Royal Highness, Pindao would not have taken the initiative to leave the valley."

The left hand automatically turned a page, and about after the last sentence was finished, the right hand also turned the page. While chatting with the prince, Dao Changshou did not delay reading the book.

The prince smiled and said with a smile: "The real person is joking, and the fact that the real person can come is the greatest support for this palace."

"After going back in a while, I will invite the best craftsmen in Tiangong to build a Taoist temple here for real people."

Changshou Daoist nodded, and said unceremoniously: "Get a few more maids who can serve people, this time I left the valley in a hurry, and there is no one to serve people."

"It's like some trivial matters. I've got rid of His Royal Highness. Pindao doesn't want to care about these, wasting the precious time of Pindao."

The prince responded: "The real person doesn't need to worry about these things, I will take care of them."

In the end, after hesitating for a while, the prince still asked: "Is the Qing Emperor's Longevity Sutra cultivated by the real person?"

Daoist Changshou didn't answer, but the prince already knew the answer. At this moment, pity appeared in his eyes, and the anger in his heart disappeared completely.

Changshenggu town school gods and demons martial arts "Qingdi Changsheng Jing".

Known as the art of longevity.

But none of the people who cultivated this town's martial art of gods and demons lived to be over a hundred years old.

For ordinary warriors, the stronger the strength, the higher the cultivation level, the longer the lifespan, but the "Qingdi Longevity Sutra" is the opposite, the stronger the strength, the lower the lifespan.

Therefore, the Valley of Longevity among the Nine Great Sects is also known as the Valley of Short Life.

Outsiders don't know the true meaning of "Qingdi Longevity Sutra", but the power displayed by the Changsheng Valley practiced from generation to generation can be said to be really strong.

He died quickly, but in exchange for his lifespan, his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

More than a 20-year-old master, this is already shocking, even the Martial Dao Dazong only has one in several generations, but this is commonplace for Changshenggu.

A more than 50-year-old first-rank martial artist is not uncommon.

Moreover, the biggest effect of the "Qingdi Longevity Sutra" is reincarnation, which is said to be immortal.

Although this life is too early to die, as long as the same sect finds the reincarnation of the next life and brings it back to the Valley of Eternal Life, then rebuilds the "Qingdi Longevity Sutra" to complete the recovery and restore the memory of the past.

With the style of immortality before the change of heaven in ancient times, he was reincarnated and reincarnated after being dismissed, and set foot on the immortal road under the protection of his master.

Every minute and every second, they are fighting against their longevity. This is a very mysterious martial arts sect.

But the crown prince, no, everyone in the world doubts about all of this.

I don't think it's true at all, but it's just a means of the Longevity Valley. After thousands of years, no one has really reincarnated, even if it is an immortal soul, it is just a fake reincarnation.

The Longevity Valley claims to restore the memory of the previous life. In the eyes of the crown prince, Duoshe is more true than this statement. That's why he was able to recover his cultivation in just a few decades, and thus set foot on the third rank.

Or the "Qingdi Longevity Sutra" copied the memory of the previous generation of practitioners, and then passed it on to the next generation. As a school of martial arts, although it is stronger, it is not unacceptable.

Only the theory of reincarnation and reincarnation and restoring the memory of the previous life is unbelievable.

After the prince knew the details of Daoist Changshou, he had no complaints. The other party was able to come to the capital because he really supported him.

He has no idea about the longevity technique of Changsheng Valley.

Will this kind of longevity still be me?
Even after awakening the memory, is it also affected by the memory?

Just when the prince was about to speak, outside the door of the wooden house, the prince Sheren had already hurried over. After seeing the prince, he winked again and again. The prince calmly said: "The real person is not an outsider, so you can speak up if something happens?"

Prince Sheren hurriedly said, "Something has happened."

"This issue of Tianji Bao, please read it, Your Highness."

The prince raised his hand to accept a thick copy of the Tianji Newsletter. This issue of the Tianji Newspaper is different from the previous ones. It was released much later, and it is also thicker than before.

The prince knew that such a thing happened, so he could only say something big.

Lifting up the Sky Secret News, I saw the shocking headline.

The saint lost his morals.

These four big characters made the prince's eyes tear open.

His breath became heavy all of a sudden, and anger welled up spontaneously.

How dare you?
How dare Tianjilou?
How dare they do that.

Although this refers directly to the sage, the sage represents the Great Zhou and is also the head of the Ji clan.

This naturally sums up the crown prince, Tianjilou's slap slapped the saint's face, but it also slapped the crown prince's face.

The palm of the hand has already exerted force, and a piece of Tianji newspaper was shattered and shattered by the force, leaving nothing behind.

"newspaper?"

The prince was panting heavily like an angry bull, and after about ten breaths, he suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "Newspaper?"

A Tianji newspaper was delivered again, and the prince looked at these four words again, still very angry, as if someone was stabbing his heart with a knife, and while angry, his heart ached.

Big week.

What's going on here.

There have been accidents recently.

First there was the Jiazi Rebellion, and then this sage lost his virtue.

These four words are really too bad.

The audience of the Tianji newspaper is too wide, even if the prince wants to know the world's major events, the Tianji newspaper is also one of the important channels. In terms of collecting news, the world has no organization beyond the Tianji building.

Moreover, the Tianji Building can also deduce the secrets. Various sources have confirmed that if it were not for the old man Tianji, the Tianji Building would have been wiped out long ago.

The prince looked down, but the first thing he saw was a disgusting name.

Dou Changsheng.

Frowning deeply, the prince looked unhappy.

Thinking of the incident that was so uproarious in Shendu last time, the matter of the right servant of the household department was that Dou Changsheng was deliberately cutting off the princelings.

Although it was pushed by someone, the Zhou family was destroyed, and Leng Youkun, who he believed to be able to gain military power, also died. They were all involved with Dou Changsheng, and it was unknown whether the other party was conscious or unconscious.

The latter matter is doubtful, and it is said that Ye Wumian did it, but the crown prince threw it to Dou Changsheng, because of his innate bad impression, he must think of it after the accident.

At the same time, King Jin was also watching Tianjibao.

But he laughed loudly and said: "I have a general, I can kill the prince."

　Some Kawen, this chapter was written with great effort. I wrote it for four or five hours, and I barely finished it before twelve o'clock. I will write more tomorrow and make up for what I missed today. After a long time, I suddenly thought of the recently popular simulator. I kept simulating it again and again, just like reincarnation, bringing the experience of the previous life to the next life. Then I thought of the alternative longevity technique like the Longevity Valley, but it will definitely be cut. Impossible to live forever.

　　Mainly the nine great sects, each of which wants to have its own characteristics, the Tianmo sect is fighting among themselves, and the Changsheng Valley is an alternative to longevity, so the talents are seriously stuck.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)