Chapter 470 Last Words

"You are a descendant of the last person who came here—"

"..."

Zhu Houcong was silent.

Although he is not sure whether he is still a descendant of Emperor Taizu after changing the core.

But the bloodline of his body should be unmistakable.

Zhu Houcong's silence became the default in the eyes of the monster.

It pointed back, as if it had thought of a way to survive.

He said with a little excitement and flattery in his tone.

"He left something here - I know the location, maybe you can use it then."

"lead the way--"

Zhang Fawei, who was next to him, was obviously curious about why this situation was abnormal. He kept releasing detection spells, hoping to figure out what was going on here.

Of course, it is another matter to use the pedantic views of the ancients to kidnap modern people.

Zhu Houcong nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew.

This place is no longer in the Ming Dynasty.

From the outside, Penglai Island is just a small island with only dozens of square kilometers.

The corpse looked like it had just been killed, it had not yet rotted, and purple-red blood was dripping out.

"Penglai Immortal Island is truly worthy of its reputation. There are such magical things——"

You cannot judge ancient times by the moral standards of today's people.

However, when it saw that Zhu Houcong had no intention of taking action and continued to move forward with Zhang Fawei, it breathed a sigh of relief and immediately turned around and ran down the mountain.

It’s not easy to judge Zhu Houcong——

But Zhu Houcong walked forward for almost half an hour, but he had just climbed halfway up the mountainside.

Although the wives of ancient monarchs in ancient legends were either vixens or snake monsters, which seems to have been made up, but could it be that the aesthetics of people in ancient times were different from those of today?

The two entangled snakes made Zhang Fawei turn his head.

"Yu She... these things have appeared. I don't know if the legendary story of Shaohao marrying Yu She is true or false."

It's so pitiful that the last time the God of Killing came here, he killed the previous gatekeeper here without saying a word.

This made Zhu Houcong more determined.

The snake's head is green and has four corners.

"The thing is on the mountain gate at the top of the mountain... I have a contract with Penglai Mountain, and I must guard the gate for twelve months. This is the limit of my ability to leave..."

There was no danger in the last section of the mountain road, or in other words, the people who came before the danger had already helped Zhu Houcong and others to level it.

The three-headed monster said. It glanced at Zhu Houcong carefully, and then at the ferocious giant snake corpse not far away.

The two decapitated snakes, one red and one brown, are entwined with each other.

Zhu Houcong was definitely not Sun En's handiwork.

After all, that long string of earth and stone melted by some kind of scorching hot technique was something that Sun En could never complete alone.

"In ancient times, our ancestors traveled through the blue and open up the barbaric land... It is natural and normal to make choices."

Zhang Fawei was obviously speechless at the deviance of these ancestors.

However, considering that even if Duke Zhou comes, he will kneel down and kowtow three times to these ancestors, it means that I, Zhou Li, did not consider your feelings and it is my personal fault.

Or simply order a nationwide search for unofficial historians to erase the dark history of these past kings.

Zhang Fawei said that he was completely indifferent. He is just a Taoist priest. This should be what historians and Confucian masters need to worry about.

It has nothing to do with myself.

Zhu Houcong and Zhang Fawei came to the mountain gate.

Looking at the ruins inside the mountain gate, it was obvious that there should have been a statue of a certain god here before.

However, the fierce battle that broke out here completely destroyed it.

Only the stone foundation of the idol remained in place.

There is a line of text engraved on the mountain gate made of gray-white stone.

The person who wrote this passage has profound skills that are rare in the world.

Even now, Zhu Houcong still feels a touch of warmth when he touches her.

"I have followed Bai Lian's rebels so far. I have killed thirty-six Buddha Lords and killed twelve corpse immortals. All the high-ranking demons who used Maitreya's name to do evil have been killed."

It seems that the demise of the Maitreya lineage headed by Xiao Ming Wang Han Lin'er of the White Lotus Sect that shook Yuanting was inseparably related to the Ming Taizu.

Zhu Houcong continued to look down.

On the side, Zhang Fawei looked at the words that were faintly glowing with Brahma light since Zhu Houcong approached.

I couldn't help but take a breath of air, impressed by the profoundness of the Dharma of that Emperor Taizu.

"The guardian spirit here is quite interesting. When you come in next time, Biao'er, you will definitely see different evil monsters. When you come back from moving the capital, you can refine it into a treasure. You should be able to distinguish right from wrong, good and evil."

"The so-called elixir of immortality is not a lie. It is really amazing that the fragments of destiny can be used in this way. The technology of thousands of years ago has already reached this point, but it cannot be passed down due to the sole intention of the First Emperor. It is really hateful, but don't be superstitious. Medicine, life, old age, sickness and death are natural laws of the human world. Moreover, most of this thing has been tampered with. Even if you are desperate, you must not use this thing, so as not to bring disaster to the world and make the lone man and the common thief turn into an evil dragon and come to the world again——"

really!

Zhu Houcong narrowed his eyes.

A secret that the First Emperor tried so hard to hide.

Burning books, harassing Confucian scholars, and killing scholars all over the world, there is indeed no good intention.

However, the First Emperor is resurrected?

Zhu Houcong thought of a joke from his previous life, and the expression on his face couldn't help but become weird.

Zhang Fawei next to him looked at the stone tablet in front of him with an expression that was obviously more troubled than Zhu Houcong himself.

In the eyes of most people, there is no difference between Zhu Yuanzhang himself and what he calls a single man and a thieves.

Zhang Fawei looked at the emperor Taizu who was a tyrant and a single husband.

I always feel like my memory is starting to get confused.

Perhaps everyone naturally looks at the things they have done with a filter.

After all, your cruelty is much greater than that of the First Emperor.

Zhu Houcong continued to look down.

The following content has nothing to do with the secret realm here. It is obviously Ming Taizu's personal suggestion to Zhu Biao after he came to power.

For example, "Jinling has a deep Yin energy, and the sharks have deep influence here. If you dare to disobey the heaven, you should immediately lead your troops to conquer it to show off the power of our Ming Dynasty and prevent them from having any different intentions again."

or.

"The vassal kings of the four realms are all your brothers. If there is a change in the court, you can issue an edict to mobilize the vassal king's troops to quell the rebels in the pass. Do not listen to slander, alienate family members, and cause brotherhood to kill each other..."

Zhu Biao——

Zhu Houcong remembered that when Zhu Biao died, it seemed that it was in the 24th year of Hongwu. Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to move the capital and ordered Prince Zhu Biao to inspect Luoyang and Xi'an.

As a result, Zhu Biao died suddenly. Zhu Yuanzhang sent his white-haired man to his black-haired man, and named him "Prince Yiwen". His body was buried in Xiaoling.

(End of this chapter)

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