Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 116 Kowtow to the prince, the Bat King strikes, and the immortals from all sides come
"Jinshi in the 36th year of Dayan Jingyao, assistant minister in the [-]th year of Yong'an, and a bachelor of the Zhongji Palace, plus Taifu."

"My minister Song Heqing, I have seen a real dragon!"

The voice of the Confucian robed old man was full of vigor. Although he was old, his expression was bright and his mood was extremely excited.

This series of official titles seems to tell the scenes of the experience in the past.

Great inflammation?

Assistant Minister, Jia Taifu.

Good guy, isn't this someone like a prime minister?
Zhao Huai looked at the rows of people kneeling in front of him, his eyes were full of surprise, and he still hadn't recovered.

He remembered that when he was in the Demon Prison, he met this old man and had an impression of him, because he had a very special temperament, not like an ordinary person.

At that time, he was guessing the origin of this old man, and even thought about saving him after destroying the Black Wind Cave.

Who would have thought that he escaped by himself just after he solved it on his side, obviously he has some skills.

more importantly.

He is actually a veteran of Dayan? !
This is too bizarre!
It's not that Zhao Huai didn't think about it.

Dayan must still have remnants of power. It is impossible for a huge empire to perish immediately, but he has not found any traces of Dayan since the Great Xia pacified the chaos for a year.

As if Dayan had been forgotten by others, thinking about it now, the rebellion could be suppressed so quickly, maybe it was because they prostrated themselves.

But now, when he bumped into the commanding demon prison by mistake, he happened to meet a veteran of Dayan?

This is too coincidental.

Not a liar, right?

Zhao Huai's first thought was that someone was joking with him.

He raised his eyebrows and said tentatively:
"You say you are a veteran of Dayan, what proof do you have?"

Hearing this, Song Heqing tremblingly took out a blood-stained jade ring from her bosom, the jade was flushed red, what happened to it, and the word "Xiang" was engraved on it.

"Da Yan Xiangyin, built with blood, turned out to be true."

The Raven Saintess Yin Nanyu was slightly surprised.

Among the many people who bowed down, she was the only one who was out of tune with the people on the ground and still stood where she was.

At this time, her eyes flickered, sometimes looking at the old man in the Confucian robe, sometimes looking at Zhao Huai, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Just at this time.

Zhao Huai's mysterious ring emitted another sacred light, like a reply to the old man Xiangyin, which made Zhao Huai startled.

He had no idea what happened, it happened suddenly.

There seemed to be some connection between these two items, and a spiritual network was built, which made him feel the connection between Xiangyin and Xuanjie.

He thought carefully, it couldn't be the mysterious ring, there should be something in the mysterious ring, so it can cause such movement.

Pills, talismans, spirit swords, spirit stones and the like are of course impossible.

that can only be
Soon, Zhao Huai came to a conclusion, his face was stunned, and he shouted.

Could it be the White Jade Dragon Seal?

Song Heqing obviously also felt the connection between the two, and immediately exclaimed, the old eyes couldn't believe it:

"This is the Great Flame Dragon Seal!"

"You are from that year."

Halfway through the conversation, Song Heqing looked serious, and bowed again:
"My minister has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The words aroused Qian Shilang, and there were a large number of Wangxianzong disciples around, including the guard monk kneeling on the ground, and the raven saint Yin Nanyu, all of them were shocked.

The eyeballs of many disciples of the sect were about to pop out, and the boss opened their mouths, as if they heard something impossible to happen.

"Did I hear you right, Prince Yan?!"

"What? This senior is Prince Yan? Seriously!"

"Didn't Prince Dayan die back then? The news was announced by the Daxia government himself!"

"That's right, isn't the Great Yanlong Seal already lost? The Great Xia Emperor sent people to search for it for a long time, but they couldn't find it!"

"It turned out to be on the prince's body!"

"That's right. At that time, all the royal family were beheaded. How could it be possible? Even if they have the blood of the Great Yan, they are still the illegitimate children of the royal family in the world. The blood is not pure at all!"

Elder Mu and Chu Longxiang looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

They all thought that Zhao Huai was just the illegitimate son of the royal family in the world, even if his blood was impure, it would not affect his status.

Because he can awaken the Great Yan National Fortune, it is enough to show that the talent is evil, and the status is absolutely stable. I don't know how many immortal sects will come to personally escort him.

Unexpectedly, they still underestimated the gold content of each other's identity.

This is Prince Dayan, the last prince of Great Yan!
The orthodox heir of the Great Yan Dynasty!
Elder Mu can already imagine that if this news is released, it will definitely arouse a bloodbath in the world!
What a fucking Prince Yan!
The pure blood can't be more pure!
Let me ask, whose lineage is more pure than the prince?
If so, Elder Mu will be the first to smash him to death with a shoe!

You know, his father is Emperor Dayan.

If Daxia hadn't been born out of nowhere and had been killed, he would have been the emperor by rightful name!

"I have seen His Highness the Crown Prince!!"

"I have seen His Highness the Crown Prince!!"

"I have seen His Highness the Crown Prince!!"

Hearing the old man's words again, the people behind immediately reacted and said in a loud voice.

These people kept worshiping, Zhao Huai frowned, very uncomfortable.

Although he is a prince, how could he be worshiped by so many people before?
When I first came here, I still got out of the imperial city through a dog hole.

Facing the stall in front of him, Zhao Huai felt very helpless at this moment.

He just wanted to cultivate a good immortal.

Whoever wants to be a prince, I want to cultivate immortality, prove the way of immortality, and be at ease.

But who the fuck knew Dan's reincarnation was out of control.

Who knows that his destiny is a silver-scaled dragon?

Long Xi, Long Xi, you are really damned!
Come out and dance!
I also blame myself, what are you doing with Long Xi?
As soon as the identity is exposed, I don't know how many people miss me.

What if I burp?
What is this about?
Zhao Huai felt 1 depressions in his heart, the identity he had hidden for many years was discovered by someone, can anyone understand this kind of bitterness?
He looked at the old man in the Confucian robe in front of him, and it was hard to say anything about them.

After all, they are the most loyal group of people in Dayan. Many people chose to betray and leave, but they didn't!
If you want to blame, blame yourself for being too lazy and too Buddha.

But there is nothing wrong with wanting to become a fairy.

If he became the Prince of Great Yan, became what kind of real dragon, would he be missed every day on the dragon chair?

This is not a complete Great Inflammation!

It's the remnant, the old man in the Confucian robe in front of him looks like a weak remnant who can't be weaker.

If it is a complete and prosperous Great Yan, it would be quite comfortable for you to let yourself be the emperor and cultivate an immortal with the power of the whole country.

There are only a few people now, to be a prince?

Be a hammer!

It would be strange not to be missed by the Great Xia court, or by the Demon Sect.

According to the information Zhao Huai inquired, it is known that the old pen pockets of the Demon Sect like to hide in the human world and the world of cultivating immortals. Seize the house, or act as your clone.

Simply don't be dangerous.

Now that my luck has improved, why not be more careful?
Zhao Huai was depressed for a while, seeing the old man and monks still kneeling in front of him, he felt a little sorry for a while.

In any case, these loyal ministers are innocent.

You can't deny their value just because of your own choice.

"Get up, get up, don't kneel down, what a prince is not a prince, Dayan is dead, it's all over."

Zhao Huai stepped forward, trying to help the old man in the Confucian robe up.

"Your Highness should not, I can't afford to wait."

Song Heqing clasped his hands on top of his head, put on a composing pose, lowered his head, and said respectfully.

"I said why do you guys do this? I still haven't figured it out yet, how did you determine that I am a real dragon."

Zhao Huai said helplessly.

Song Heqing said earnestly: "The luck of His Royal Highness awakens the sleeping Dayan Kingdom luck, which means that it has been recognized, and it can definitely be called a real dragon."

"I awakened the Dayan National Luck?"

Zhao Huai looked stunned.

"good."

Elder Mu on the side also nodded seriously.

"The movement caused by the fate of little friend just now has indeed revived Dayan's destiny. This one alone is better than everything else."

Elder Mu's explanation is not without reason.

Looking at Dayan's 500-year Guozuo.

No prince has ever been able to do this.

If it was just the status of a prince, they wouldn't be too surprised, maybe only a little bit surprised.

The important thing is not the identity of the prince, the identity of the prince can only play the role of icing on the cake.

What is truly terrifying is this innate talent!
Possessing a talent against the sky, he can definitely become a person who makes the world of cultivating immortals fearful.

But this talent is coupled with the identity of a Great Yan Prince.

This is a metamorphosis!
How about 500 years in the world.

Apart from Yanzu who founded the country, which emperor can have two of them?
Not to mention the Golden Core, even the Great Yan Emperors who broke through to Foundation Establishment are rare!

Putting these two things together can only explain one thing.

The unification of the human world and the immortal sect is likely to happen in this era!

"Fuck, this is a big deal."

Zhao Huai was not as happy as he imagined, but sweared again.

He couldn't understand the truth of being prepared for danger in times of peace.

Now the identity of the Great Yan Prince is looking at the scenery.

But in the future, there may be many dangers waiting for him.

Anti-summer and inflammation?

This task sounds a bit daunting.

Zhao Huai really couldn't raise any confidence.

This is not reading a novel, nor is it watching a movie!
One soldier, one soldier, one city and one county, they are all real. In such a large area of ​​Zhongzhou, are there just these people in front of you?
Lao Song is just an old minister and has no cultivation base. The monks below don't even have a foundation, so what's the point?

The strength is not strong, what kind of life is playing.

Are you really going to let him go to the capital alone and kill the emperor?
This is unrealistic, won't Xianmen stop him?
Besides, what's the point of killing him alone?

Zhao Huai is a very realistic person, and also a very Buddhist person.

Suddenly, Zhao Huai thought of a way.

This old man in Confucian robes was named Song Heqing, and he was the prime minister of the Great Yan Empire. All civil and military officials of Great Yan obeyed him, and Song Heqing's status in the Great Yan Empire was second only to the emperor.

It's better to give him the task of rebellion, and continue to cultivate immortality silently.

If the situation is clearer, I can do a favor myself, otherwise, I'd better cultivate immortality honestly.

Can this work?
In just a few breaths, Zhao Huai had many things in his mind.

In a word anyway.

Raising troops is a worrying job, and he doesn't want to do it.

"Prince, His Royal Highness!" Song Heqing raised his head, with tears in his eyes: "We know you are still alive, it is great!"

Song Heqing had worked hard for the Great Yan Empire all his life, and was loyal to the Great Yan. Now he saw Zhao Huai in real life, who was of pure Great Yan blood, so he was naturally very happy.

"I"

Zhao Huai, who has always been calm, was a little at a loss in the face of this old minister.

"When our people found your body, they felt that something was wrong. I didn't expect that you were suspended animation. You are worthy of being His Royal Highness. I believe that the other old departments of Great Yan will be very happy if they know about it!" Song Heqing was very excited.

"Wait! The old department of Great Yan?"

Zhao Huai keenly heard the key words.

The old department of Dayan.

"You mean there are still people in our Dayan? There are vitality?"

Zhao Huai asked tentatively.

Song Heqing nodded heavily: "After Yandu was breached, we were wanted to die for our country, but we were rescued by General Tiger. On the way to escape, we almost died. Fortunately, we survived without any danger. The first year We tried to summon the local governments, but there was no destiny to guide us. Under the suppression of Daxia, we could only dormant among the people."

Zhao Huai nodded slowly after listening.

This is good news, Dayan's team is not as small as expected.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a gust of evil wind blew from deep in the mountains, and the leaves swayed uncontrollably.

A huge black shadow covered the mountains, covering the sky and the sun, and the sun could not be seen at all.

There was only a thick demonic aura coming from all directions, and countless bats flew out of the sky, covering a vast expanse, which made people feel a kind of intensive phobia.

"What is this, such a strong monster!"

"What kind of monster can actually change the sky?"

"I've never seen it before, it's so scary!"

The disciples on the ground exclaimed, with fear on their faces.

"No, it didn't change the celestial phenomena, but used its natal power."

Elder Mu, holding a purple spirit sword, looked at the sky that suddenly turned black, and said solemnly.

There was an ominous premonition in his heart.

Because this wave of monster energy is stronger than the spider king demon king!

Obviously a veteran demon king.

The reason why the Spider King and the Demon King died so quickly was mainly due to the lack of a Demon Pill. If it is really necessary to kill a Demon King, it may not be so easy!
"Another demon king is coming! Be careful!"

Elder Mu said sharply.

I want to remind the sect disciples around me to pay attention to safety.

A huge black shadow landed on the hillside and came to the entrance of the cave, revealing a mouse face with scarlet eyes and sharp fangs, resembling a bat.

The body quickly shrank, and finally transformed into a man in black.

Zhao Huai's eyes narrowed, and his expression was unkind.

At this time, his aura has gone through too long, and it has dissipated. If he is tough, he may not be able to defeat him.

"Hahaha! Kid, hand over the Demon Pill of the Spider Emperor, give up the inheritance of the Black Wind Cave, and I will let you die!"

The Bat King said with a sad smile, and sent a voice transmission to Zhao Huai.

Obviously, the purpose of his trip is to come for the demon pill and inheritance.

"you"

He still wants to say something.

At this time, two lightning bolts flashed from the sky.

The aura gathers, and then spreads out quickly.

A man and a woman appeared in the void, their auras were extremely terrifying!
The woman's celestial spirit is absolutely dust-free, her temperament is dust-free, and she wears a moon-blue fairy dress.

The facial features are exquisite, as pure as a bright moon and white snow.

The main reason is that the temperament on her body is too outstanding, just by taking a look at it, it gives people a feeling of unattainable, like a nine-day fairy.

The man was dressed in a Taoist robe embroidered with white cranes, his long hair was tied up with a black headband, his sword-like eyebrows were like ink, and his piercing eyes were born with a bit of righteousness.

The people of Xianmen.

Arrived.

(End of this chapter)