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Chapter 78 Astrological Changes, the Gate to Outer Territory (Two in One!)
More than ten miles away from the imperial capital.

A carriage stopped at the end of the official road.

Looking at the huge vortex mixed with lightning in the distance, Sikong Yuan looked solemn, and whispered to himself:

"Yang Zongxian...has entered Gang Sha."

At this moment, his mood is extremely complicated, and he has a panoramic view of the battle just now.

Just as Wen Tianfeng said, Yang Zongxian still had this terrifying trump card in his hand, and within a breath, three old ghosts in the Gangsha Realm died.

In today's world, even if you add up all the old ghosts in the Gangsha Realm who are hiding overseas, there will be no more than ten fingers at most, but now a small half of them are folded here.

The blood essence of the three old ghosts in Gangsha Realm was enough to boost Yang Zongxian's skill greatly, and he took that step by relying on Yuan Devouring Art.

What puzzled him was that Yang Zongxian seemed to have the ability to predict the future, as if he had foreseen the arrival of these people in advance and had already made preparations. The sword energy did not even affect anyone.

After staring at the imperial city for a long time, Sikong Yuan finally turned the carriage and headed towards Qianzhou.

The current situation has forced him to make a decision as soon as possible.

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In the empty imperial palace, Yang Zongxian stood alone on the square in front of the Golden Luan Hall, the spirit pattern on his body was like blood, as if he was breathing, moving slowly.

He absorbed all the essence and blood of the three strong men of Gang Sha, and the bottleneck that had troubled him for more than [-] years was broken in one day.

The founding emperor of Great Xia is a rare evildoer who is rarely seen in a hundred thousand years. Not only is his cultivation talent superb, but Yu Lingzhen also has talents unimaginable by ordinary people.

The spirit pattern on Yang Zongxian's body surface at this moment is exactly what Great Xia Taizu learned from the heaven and the earth. The extreme domineering, complements Yuanqi Jue, using his own body as the eye of the formation, he can devour the essence and blood of living beings for nourishment, and can even use the essence and blood of others to reverse the situation. Change your innate roots.

The prince of the Jiayuan Dynasty stepped into the Gang Sha Realm overnight by using this method, and thus embarked on the road to the outer world.

Changing the innate number is not against the sky. If it is not used only once in a lifetime, this method is even qualified to stand on the pinnacle of the way of practice.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for making great progress."

The Taoist in Tsing Yi stepped into the palace slowly and bowed.

"Has the astrology changed?"

Yang Zongxian opened his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, his pupils were bloodshot, with mysterious spirit patterns faintly flowing.

"The stars have indeed changed."

The Taoist sighed softly, his brows still full of seriousness: "The period of Great Xia's subjugation is one step closer, the Emperor Star is on the verge of collapse, and within three years, Great Xia will surely perish, and by then... Your Majesty will also have a Dragon Yubin A sign from heaven."

"National Teacher, please follow me."

After Yang Zongxian heard such rebellious words, he didn't show any sign of anger. He turned around slowly and walked forward with his hands behind his back. The spirit lines on his body gradually faded and disappeared into nothingness.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi followed as he said, and walked all the way to the depths of the palace.

Walking through the promenade and crossing the water pavilions in the harem, Yang Zongxian stopped in front of an inconspicuous side hall.

The entire side hall was covered with dust, and it had been closed for many years without any popularity.

squeak-

Yang Zongxian pushed open the door of the palace, stepped inside, the dust fell, and was swept out of the palace by an invisible breeze.

The scene inside the hall is totally different from the outside, it is spotless, the dome is supported by eighteen dragon pillars, the fire lights are dancing on both sides of the hall, and there are nine ever-burning lamps on each side.

At the end of the hall is a stone platform, which is divided into three floors, and dozens of tablets are enshrined, all of which are ancestors of the Yang family.

The third floor has the most tablets, more than twenty, while the second floor has less than ten.

The first floor enshrines only one longevity tablet, 'Taizu Shenwu Renzun Shengci Mingwen Emperor'.

It is the founding king of Daxia.

Yang Zongxian stepped forward slowly, picked up a tablet from the corner of the third floor, and put it on the second floor. There was only a simple name 'Yang Zongxian' on the tablet.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi's eyes flickered slightly, even he didn't know that there was such a secret place in the palace.

Yang Zongxian raised his fingers and opened his palms, caressing the stone platform, a blue light rose from the blue-gray stone platform, and opened up a blurred door of light in the three-foot-high void.

Rich aura slowly seeped out from the door, making one feel light all over.

The two stepped into the gate of light one after another. Behind the gate was a barren world, the sky was dim, the ground was covered with weeds, and the aura in the air was abundant, slightly stronger than the outside world, but the strength was limited.

After walking in the barren world for a while, a majestic altar appeared in front of the two of them. Thousands of spirit stones were inlaid on the altar, and mysterious spirit patterns were carved on it, which made people dazzled and almost felt like they were dislocated in space.

"Your Majesty, what is this?" The Taoist in Tsing Yi looked slightly startled.

"This is the door to the sky. After the teleportation array is activated, it will open up a passage leading to the place where the Taizu is. There is still a prosperous world of cultivation, which is far stronger than the almost exhausted star under our feet. .”

Yang Zongxian sighed faintly: "To maintain this channel, the consumption of spiritual energy is quite astonishing. Even if it is supported by the spiritual energy of the entire secret realm, after hundreds of years, this channel will probably be disconnected and contact with the outside world will be completely lost."

"Your Majesty is going to go to the outer world?" The Taoist in Tsing Yi had doubts in his eyes, and he didn't know whether the hexagram he had calculated before was accurate.

In his deduction, Yang Zongxian and the entire Great Xia are already at the end of their lives, and they will not live for a few years. If Yang Zongxian goes to the outer world, with his current cultivation base, it is obvious that he still has a lot of longevity.

"This road is very dangerous. The Gang Sha Realm is only just enough to reach the threshold of the road, and it may not reach the end of the road. What's more, this passage has not been walked by anyone for hundreds of years. It is not unusual for any changes to occur."

Yang Zongxian shook his head and smiled faintly: "Now that I have entered Gang Sha, I should consider the matter of Daxia's blood inheritance. In the next period of time, I will accept a concubine, and I will not consider going on the road until the prince comes to the world."

This road is extremely dangerous, and the creatures have to spend a long dark time in it, unable to perceive the danger, or even feel the passage of time.

Hearing this, the Taoist in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, he hesitated to speak.

In the few years when Yang Zongxian first became emperor, it was not that he did not accept concubines, but no matter how many folk prescriptions and tonics he drank, he was unable to conceive offspring. He had long since acquiesced that Yang Zongxian had lost the ability to reproduce.

What's more, Daxia hasn't lived for a few years, so what's the point of the prince being born at this time?

"The national teacher doesn't know something."

Seeing that the Taoist looked wrong, the smile on Yang Zongxian's face faded: "Do you know why my Yang family has not been rich in blood since ancient times?"

"This, I have never thought about it." The Taoist in Tsing Yi was thoughtful.

As the royal family, the descendants of Yang's lineage are indeed too thin, almost a single pass from generation to generation, at most there are only two brothers or sisters.

"In the Yang family's bloodline, there are shackles left by the emperor Taizu. Once a new bloodline comes into the world, the fertility of the previous generation will be gradually blocked. If the heir dies young, the shackles will be released."

Yang Zongxian stared at the altar with mixed emotions in his eyes:

"Practitioners attach great importance to karma. If one's own blood multiplies too much, the invisible karma will hinder the practice. This shackle was left behind."

"Back when I was firmly seated on the throne, Zong Xi had already given birth to a son. I devoted myself to cultivation and never distracted him. When I came to my senses, it was too late."

Yang Zongxian's voice weakened, if he wanted to kill Yang Qiancheng, he would have done it already, but Yang Zongxi probably didn't believe it at the beginning.

Hearing this, the Taoist in Tsing Yi suddenly realized that now that Yang Zongxi and his son were dead, the blood shackles on Yang Zongxian's body were naturally released.

"I'm afraid Taizu never expected that there would be a saint from my lineage of the Yang family, who would push me to such a point."

Yang Zongxian withdrew his gaze and lowered his head with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

Yang's ancestral motto is the ultimate selfishness, the king is more important than the people, just from this blood shackle, it is enough to see what kind of heart the Yang family's great ancestor is.

But in the tiger wolf's den, it may not be the tiger wolf that comes out.

"Master, I have something to entrust to you."

After calming down, Yang Zongxian looked more solemn.

"Your Majesty, it's okay to be blunt."

"If after I cross the road to heaven, it is true that according to the sky, my big summer is gone, and it is hard to recover. At that time, I will ask the national teacher to take my son to hide my name."

Yang Zongxian cupped his fists and saluted, "Thank you Zongxian."

"Your Majesty speaks seriously." The Taoist in Tsing Yi shook his head: "As a minister, he will do what he should do."

After completing the entrustment, the two left the secret realm, and when they stepped out of the side hall, Yang Zongxian said with a faint smile:

"In the next period of time, I'm afraid I won't have time to distract him, and Lao Guoshi will monitor the world."

"As for the affairs of the court... I will temporarily hand it over to Liu Kunnan."

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Northern Territory.

The capital of Tianzen Kingdom.

Inside the palace, Shen Qing stood on the top of the palace, looking out to the south, and the crisp sword chant had spread throughout the northern kingdoms.

The huge celestial phenomenon naturally fell into her eyes.

She vaguely had some bad premonitions in her heart, she was afraid that some unexpected and huge changes had happened in Daxia.

After pondering for a moment, Shen Qing stepped into the main hall and ordered several confidant generals to be summoned.

Soon, several congenital generals and four people including Hao Yun rushed to the outer hall.

"There are three elixir in this bottle, each of you take one and take one, and you can break into the Grandmaster Realm as soon as possible."

Shen Qing took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, threw it to Zuo Jun, and waved his hand:
"After stepping into the Grandmaster, come see me again, I have something for you to do."

There are three Condensing Yuan Pills in the bottle, which are very useful for practitioners in the Condensed Yuan Realm. The elixir used to refine Condensed Yuan Pills has long been extinct in this era. , when Shen Qing went out, she also felt a little distressed.

However, the huge medicinal power contained in this condensed essence pill is enough to make these three generals go one step further and step into the realm of martial arts masters.

Congenital Consummation is still a little weak, and it is difficult to lead an army all the way by yourself.

Daxia seems to have changed, and I don't know what happened. She must speed up the pace of unifying the countries in the Northern Territory. She can't advance like this a little bit. Dividing troops is the best choice.

"Thank you, General!"

The three members of the Zuo army were overjoyed, they knelt down and left in a hurry, leaving only Hao Yun with a hesitant expression.

Shen Qing also raised her hand and threw out a jade bottle.

Hao Yun answered in a panic, without any joy on his face, but rather ashamed:

"Miss...how about...you should keep it for yourself, and it would be a waste for your subordinates to eat it."

After the lute bone was abolished, his recovery speed was extremely slow. After taking a lot of old medicines, his cultivation base was still hovering in the acquired state, and his role in the battle was already extremely limited.

"The elixir in this bottle can heal the old wounds in your body and restore your original power. It won't take long."

Shen Qing shook her head slightly, without saying much: "I don't raise useless people here."

"Miss Xie."

Hearing this, Hao Yun swallowed back the words that came to his lips. He knelt down and saluted, clutched the jade bottle tightly, got up and left.

Shen Qing looked away, turned and walked into the inner hall.

For Hao Yun, she was eccentric, and in the bottle for Hao Yun, besides one Qi Bu Pill that could heal old wounds, there were also two Yuan Condensing Pills.

Compared with Zuo Jun and others, Hao Yun's mind is too clean, he doesn't think so much, most of the time, he is thinking about her safety, and this has nothing to do with Shen Lie, it is simply because of his predecessor.

Without Hao Yun, she would not have been able to meet up with Wu Zhenhai and the others so quickly to unlock the secret of the sundial, let alone how long it would take.

This is what he deserves.

In the inner hall, Zhao Yu, who was counting the treasury of the Tianchan Kingdom, raised his head. When he saw Shen Qing, he couldn't help frowning slightly:

"what happened?"

She could vaguely feel that Shen Qing seemed to have undergone some changes, and there seemed to be a little restlessness between his brows.

"It's all right."

Shen Qing shook her head, there are some things that Zhao Yu doesn't need to know.

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In a blink of an eye, it was half a month.

Qianzhou border.

Under the night.

Between the mountain trails, a carriage was moving forward rapidly. The horse was constantly wheezing and panting, obviously extremely tired.

Suddenly, Sikong Yuan's expression changed slightly, and he tightened the reins suddenly. The four healthy horses pulling the cart were nearly pulled backwards, and after a few short neighs, they stopped in an instant.

Four figures stood at the end of the mountain path, blocking the way.

Looking at the people in front of him, Sikong Yuan's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't recover for a moment: "Senior Wen? Elder Qin?"

The four people in front of them, including Wen Tianfeng, whom they met not long ago, are all old ghosts from Gang Sha Realm without exception.

Rao Sikongyuan had already seen many storms, such a big battle, he couldn't help being shaken in his heart.

"At the beginning, the old man said that when the time is right, he will help you. Now the time has come."

Wen Tianfeng nodded, with a serious look on his face, without any intention of joking.

"Yang Zongxian has now entered Gangsha, and not long ago, three seniors were killed by him. Now is the right time?" Sikong Yuan was puzzled.

Looking at the appearance of the four people, it is obvious that they have already known about the changes in the palace. With the lessons learned from the past, it is really unpredictable that these people will take action at this moment.

"Yang Zongxian, the generation of tigers and wolves, give him another 20 years, and he will definitely attack overseas. He is too young and has a lot of life, we can't spend it."

"Watching the changes for a while can be called prudence. If you are always indecisive and looking forward and backward, it is called cowardice. You always look on the sidelines, no matter which bowl of rice you will not be able to eat in the end."

Wen Tianfeng shook his head, his expression was no longer gentle as before, the snow-like eyebrows were covered with frost edges, implying murderous intent:
"If you don't bet that he is poor, then you can only wait for death!"

(End of this chapter)