I asked you to play a dungeon, why don't you just raise the BOSS here?

Chapter 146: How can the empress be as good as the immortal? The yellow shirt in the ancient tomb

This time Zhao Min didn't dare to play any more tricks and worked extremely efficiently.

Within half a month, the masters and disciples of the five major sects who had been captured in Dadu were all rushed to Wudang.

He was even afraid that the Wudang Clan would be dissatisfied and look for compensation in his own princess...

The Prince of Ruyang sent a construction team to not only repair the demolished gates and walls of Wudang, but also built several rows of cabins.

Quite practical.

It just gave everyone from the five major sects a place to stay.

After confirming with everyone from the five major sects, Huang Rong did not break her promise. She casually said a few words such as "please cooperate", and then asked people to carry a stretcher and take Zhao Min away from Wudang Mountain.

Lin Xuan felt that the girl didn't seem to have any resentment at this time.

There was only fear and numbness in his eyes, and he looked like he had been spoiled.

Oh, it’s normal to have this kind of expression after a broken leg is locked up and left alone for half a month.

[After this incident, the relationship between Zhengdao and the imperial court completely deteriorated, and they agreed to form an alliance to resist the Yuan court. 】

"I feel very tired just thinking about it..."

"If you can defeat the Eighth Master, it should be almost done, right?"

Even if the girl couldn't think about it and jumped out, there would be no threat.

Don't even worry about the military.

After all, the masters such as Taoist Baishu and Xuan Ming are dead and useless, and the Ruyang Palace has been seriously damaged...

[The reincarnator gains 1000 points of reincarnation experience, and the reincarnator is currently lv13 (1000/2000).]

"Because I am as beautiful as a flower, and my country is beautiful and fragrant, and I am captivating the country?"

"Well, I also think it's better to be more stable."

Lin Xuan laughed and said: "Even if you really have the destiny of being an emperor, you have to work it out yourself. You can't just lie down and become the emperor."

Lin Xuan said patiently: "Think about it, why didn't you choose someone else but you?"

[After the recommendation of Wudang Master Zhang Sanfeng and Shaolin Abbot Kong Wen, Emei Master Huang Rong assumed the position of leader, the Emei Sect also became the leader of the White Way, the status in the world has been greatly improved, and the evaluation of the second main task has been improved! 】

Huang Rong blinked: "Is it true that when the whole world owes us a favor, we will automatically become the supreme masters of martial arts?"

Huang Rong felt a little speechless: "What should I say now?"

***

[The Samsara rescued Wudang, captured Zhao Min, the princess of Mengyuan, and rescued the disciples of Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Huashan, and Kongtong. 】

Lin Xuan smiled: "This should only involve side tasks. At most, it also includes the recognition of the Beggar Clan. It's not a big deal, so you don't need to go."

"This mission is quite good. There are always benefits..."

Huang Rong nodded and said, "When do you think I can go?"

Huang Rong let out a sullen breath: "Even if I go back and defeat Temujin, I don't want to be an empress. I'd rather be a god."

"Maybe we will also meet Zhu Yuanzhang, Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, Li Shanchang, and Liu Bowen."

A few days ago, when Zhang Sanfeng was demonstrating Tai Chi, Lin Xuan also practiced the Tai Chi he had learned.

Huang Rong smiled: "Can he still be an emperor in this world?"

"Zhang Wuji is here now. Zhang Laodao plans to teach Tai Chi swordsmanship. Your martial arts also follow the style of 'the weak overcomes the strong, the soft overcomes the hard'. You might as well stay and learn and see if you gain anything."

"Is it just in the arena?"

"...Actually, the emperor also wants to be a god."

Lin Xuan felt that even if the emperor was mentally retarded, he would not be able to give Zhao Min the Tiger Talisman to mobilize the army to gamble on the fate of the country.

Lin Xuan nodded: "If this is the case, this main mission has been completed to the extreme, and the first challenge mission will naturally be achieved."

"We have done so many things before, but we can't always be lucky..."

"I heard the day before yesterday that Shi Huolong, the original leader of the Beggar Clan, has returned to the Beggar Clan. I plan to go and see the situation."

"...You might as well say that you are the mascot."

On Tianzhu Peak, Huang Rong hugged her knees and sat next to Lin Xuan. While looking at the Wudang Sea of ​​Clouds, she felt the slowly flowing Qi in her acupoints: "We are also very lucky. I always think it's because the Shaolin monks don't want to grow old." Zhang Dang is the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he owes me a favor, so he chose me as the boss."

Lin Xuan smiled: "If history remains unchanged, this Zhu Yuanzhang will be the future emperor."

"Actually, this idea is quite feasible..."

Lin Xuan thought for a while: "Even if you go back, don't rush to trouble Temujin. I remember that there are still weird things like shamanism over there, and maybe there are some unfathomable masters hidden there."

"...Brother Lin, you really think highly of me."

In the Swordsman dungeon, Lin Xuan spent a lot of time studying Tai Chi, and was also quite involved in the entire Wudang Tai Chi mentality.

"But whoever becomes the emperor has nothing to do with us."

Considering Zhao Min's injury, Lin Xuan felt that she should not need to worry about her in the next few months.

"Hehe, that's okay too."

"Is that what you said, 'a bowl at the beginning and a rope at the end'?"

"It's hard to say, there are always variables in the future."

Zhang Sanfeng was shocked and inspired, and decisively changed several moves.

Then, after Lao Zhang spent several hours teaching Lin Xuan Tai Chi sword, he said that he had already taught him what could be taught.

As for Lao Zhang's true meaning of Tai Chi, which is like cultivating immortals, it doesn't fit Lin Xuan's style, and you can't learn it by force.

But Huang Rong had not had much contact with Tai Chi before, so she could learn from Lao Zhang.

"A gang of beggars? That's fine, then I'll stay and learn Tai Chi..."

Thinking of the stench of a bunch of beggars gathering together, Huang Rong wrinkled her nose subconsciously: "After I finish listening to Lao Zhang's class, will I go back to Emei to prepare?"

"Okay, I should be able to solve it in a month at most, so I'll go to Emei to find you."

Lin Xuan smiled: "If it doesn't work out, I'll go back to Emei first to do business."

"Yeah, I'm not in such a hurry..."

Huang Rong blushed a little, thought for a while, and took off the Yitian Sword: "You should also take this Yitian Sword with you, so you can get familiar with it first."

"Familiar?"

"Can't you take one thing with you in your wishful gold bag? This sword is forged from black iron and can be regarded as a magical weapon."

"The Ruyi Golden Bag can only carry those below the legendary level. I don't know if this sword is a legendary level or a mission item, so it says that it cannot be carried."

Lin Xuan took the Yitian Sword and muttered.

Although he calls himself a "tyrant", he is actually slightly more interested in the Yitian Sword than the Dragon Sword.

After all, in martial arts dungeons, there are many more powerful sword skills than sword skills.

If you reach the level of immortal and magical powers, the sword will have the advantage of crushing them.

With a good sword, your options are much wider.

"The complete Yitian Sword may be legendary and cannot be carried." "However, we are going to kill each other with swords anyway, and the broken Yitian Sword may not be legendary."

Huang Rong smiled: "Maybe after the sword is reforged, the sword can complete its mission and be taken away by you."

"It seems to make sense. Put the broken sword in it and repair it before using it..."

Lin Xuan was a little moved and nodded slightly: "Then I'll take it and use it first."

"Use it, use it, I don't like using swords anyway."

Huang Rong waved her hand: "Be careful along the way!"

"Master, be careful too!"

"Uh-huh."

***

Zhongnanshan

No matter what happened to the Quanzhen Sect in history.

However, in the Jinshu system, Wang Chongyang has always been determined to resist the Jin Dynasty, and his disciples have always been pro-Song Dynasty and resisted the Yuan Dynasty, and were not favored by those in power in the Yuan Dynasty.

Nowadays, although Quanzhen Taoism has some inheritance, it has long been in great decline. It is no longer the same as it used to be, and even the six major sects cannot squeeze in.

The Chongyang Ancestral Court was even more desolate and deserted, not much better than the Xiaoao period.

However, the purpose of Lin Xuan's trip was not for the Quanzhen Sect.

After looking around casually, I came to the ancient tomb in the back mountain by a familiar route.

“The leader of the Beggar Clan’s history was killed by a traitor and died with his eyes open.”

"I beg Miss Yang to remember the friendship between our ancestors and lend a helping hand."

Outside the stone tomb in the back mountain, a middle-aged woman was kneeling on the ground, pleading.

The woman was ugly, with her nostrils pointing upward and a wide mouth, showing two large front teeth.

At this moment, her face was livid and her body was black. She was obviously seriously injured.

Kneeling next to the woman is a girl who looks similar to the woman.

Facing the deep and unpredictable ancient tomb, the girl seemed to feel a little scared, and her body trembled.

"Come in and talk."

After a moment, a faint female sigh sounded.

The door of the ancient tomb opened, and a woman wearing a light yellow shirt walked out slowly.

The woman is about twenty-six or seventeen years old, graceful and extremely beautiful.

But his face was as pale as paper, as if he had not seen the light of day all year round.

"You...you are the descendant of Master Yang, right?"

The middle-aged woman was slightly startled, then a look of joy appeared on her face and her voice trembled.

"The seniors of our sect and the seniors of the Beggar Clan really have a close relationship."

The woman in yellow shirt was silent for a moment and said calmly.

"Great!"

The middle-aged woman let out a long sigh of relief, spit out a mouthful of blood, then fell forward and fainted.

"Did he get injured by the Great Vajra Palm? Why did Shaolin get into a fight with the Beggar Clan?"

The figure of the woman in yellow shirt flashed and appeared in front of the woman.

He reached out and touched the middle-aged woman's pulse. There was a hint of confusion in the woman's eyes.

"mother!"

The girl was shocked and hurriedly called out: "Is something wrong with my mother?"

"Come in first."

The woman in the yellow shirt pondered for a moment and nodded: "Well, something happened, and I probably can't save him."

Judging from her pulse, the woman in front of her was completely exhausted.

Although she was good at medicine, she was not sure of the cure.

Basically, I can only deal with the funeral, help with revenge and so on.

She has lived in the ancient tomb for a long time, rarely interacts with people, and does not know how to use euphemisms, so she speaks the truth.

"Mom! Ouch!"

The girl was so frightened that she lay on top of the woman and cried loudly.

"Don't cry, don't cry, your mother can't die now."

The woman in yellow shirt consoled her, "After two days, it won't be too late to cry after your mother dies."

"..."

The girl was dumbfounded and didn't know whether she should continue crying.

"Miss Yang, although Mrs. Shi is seriously injured, we should try our best."

"Otherwise, this glimmer of hope will be completely lost..."

The figure flashed, and Lin Xuan rushed out of the woods not far away and said calmly.

In the previous plane, Lin Xuan had always been amazed by Yao Yue's emotional intelligence.

Now it seems that this ancient tomb yellow shirt is also the best.

Probably the Hidden World Sect lacks experience in dealing with people, so they don't like to talk to people very much.

"How long have you been here, Your Excellency?"

The woman in the yellow shirt raised her head and said calmly: "I never thought that my ancient tomb would be found by Your Excellency even though it was far away from the world."

Although she was a little surprised by Lin Xuan's arrival, her expression remained calm and calm.

He seems to be full of confidence in his martial arts.

"A little earlier than when the girl came out."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly: "I'm Lin Xuan, Emei, and I've met the owner of the ancient tomb."

Lao Zhang had met Xiao Longnu back then. According to his description, Xiao Longnu's appearance was somewhat different from the girl in front of him.

However, the book doesn't seem to say that the ancient tomb yellow shirts are their descendants.

After all, Xiao Longnu herself was an abandoned baby.

Maybe the girl in front of me is in the same situation.

It doesn't matter, it's not the point.

(End of this chapter)