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"Xiang Yutian!"

These three words seemed to have some kind of magic power. When they came out of Zhou Yi's mouth, Ning Daoqi and Song Que were stunned on the spot, their eyes blank.

After a long while, Song Que murmured, "It's impossible. Wasn't it rumored that Xiang Yutian broke through the void and left more than a hundred years ago?"

"Yes, this is recorded in the classics. He lived in the same era as Yan Fei. After Yan Fei was shattered, this person also shattered and passed away not long after. How could he still be in the world?"

"If he was still in the human world, wouldn't he be more than two hundred years old?"

Facing the two's disbelief, Zhou Yi said calmly: "There are still many things you don't know."

"Xiang Yutian did leave in despair that year, but this person came back for some reason."

"And he has been hiding his identity ever since, so no one can find him."

"You should all know the Four Great Books."

Ning Daoqi said bluntly: "Is there something wrong with the Heavenly Demon Strategy?"

“It’s more than inappropriate!”

Zhou Yi looked at the two of them and smiled: "It is no exaggeration to say that among the four great books, the Cihang Sword Canon is the worst. Even its founder, Di Ni, has never stepped out of the gate of death and returned to life from death."

"The Cihang Sword Canon has its flaws, but it cannot be denied that it is indeed the ultimate martial arts secret manual."

"But the secrets in the two strange books, The Secret of Immortality and The Heavenly Demon Strategy, are all based on the God of War Atlas."

Zhou Yi looked up at the sky, standing with his hands behind his back: "The War God Atlas is not a thing of this world, but came from the sky."

"Jingyan Palace and War God Temple both fell from the sky."

"Among them, the War God Atlas has a total of 72 images, which are engraved with scenes of the War Gods of the Upper Realm fighting. Each image contains a unique artistic conception. If you can comprehend one or two of them, your strength will increase greatly."

"And the Dao Heart Planting Demon Method is the most supreme method among all the Heavenly Demon Stratagems. It is not inferior to the Longevity Art at all, and is even stronger."

"The key to longevity lies in Qi. The starting point is the innate Qi. After forming a small innate body, one cultivates the five elements of Yin and Yang to create the foundation for longevity."

"And the Dao Heart Planting Demon Method focuses on God!"

"Cihang Sword Classic, life is a different approach to swordsmanship, it does not cultivate qi, nor does it emphasize the spirit, but instead emphasizes the physical body to be reborn towards death, which is the essence. Unfortunately, the old nun Di Ni's cultivation level is not high enough, and she cannot comprehend life, but only understands death."

"These three techniques are all derived from the War God Atlas. According to my guess, the War God Atlas should be a true innate technique, where the essence, energy and spirit advance together, and what it seeks is the unity of the soul and the body, knocking on the door of the great way."

As they spoke, their expressions changed and they looked at Zhou Yi with more respect.

These things seem simple and anyone can say them, but if one does not reach that level, what one says will make others laugh.

Song Que said frankly: "If that's the case, then Xiang Yutian's Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Technique has been completed?"

"It should be perfect. The devil is planted in the heart of Taoism, and it has transformed into a demon god or a demon fairy."

"I'm afraid this person has already embarked on the path of becoming a Taoist through martial arts."

As he spoke, Zhou Yi turned around and looked at the two of them, his gaze couldn't help but become serious.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I came to this world by accident, and my immortal bones were taken away. Now I'm not much stronger than a mortal."

“But fortunately, the foundation has not been completely destroyed. There is still a chance to rebuild the foundation, leave this world, and return to the fairyland.”

"Therefore, the reason why I kept you two here is that I hope you can stay and help me subvert the world and establish a truly harmonious and peaceful dynasty."

"The Sui Dynasty is now falling apart, the noble families are harboring their own evil intentions, and the heroes are just about to raise their flags to attack me."

"Song Que, your Lingnan is like an iron barrel, and it is also the most peaceful place under the Sui Dynasty."

"You are also a man of great talent in managing the world. Are you willing to assist me?"

Song Que frowned, although the person in front of him was worthy of his respect, and even he should appear on his grindstone, the first person.

But respect aside, Song Que does not want to drag Lingnan into the current chaotic world. He has spent so many years to build Lingnan into its current state. If it is dragged into this water, the people of Lingnan will suffer once again.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi said lightly: "I know what you are worried about."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that all the guests in this room are controlled by my soul transfer technique."

"Although I can't completely control the forces behind the scenes, the time I gain is enough!"

"I have even ordered Zhu Yuyan to refine a Daoist army. It will be easy for one to defeat ten. Once we refine thirty to fifty thousand Daoist soldiers, we will be able to sweep across the world."

"By then, everything will have been decided. No matter how the various princes struggle, it will be useless."

"I don't need you to send troops to Lingnan or anything like that. I want you to be the Grand Marshal of this dynasty and command the military."

Ning Daoqi saw that Song Que was still hesitating, and immediately persuaded him: "Master Song, what are you still hesitating about?"

"Even if you hide in Lingnan and don't go out, the world will still be in chaos in the future. Rebels will appear from all directions. It will be impossible for Lingnan to stay out of it. It is better to take the initiative now and cooperate with the Immortal Master to capture those rebels."

“Nip problems before they happen!”

"Done!"

Song Que took a deep breath and looked up at Zhou Yi: "Okay, I promise your majesty!"

"very good."

Zhou Yi smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I will never break my promise."

"You two should go down and rest first. In a few days, I will give you what I promised to give you."

"Now, I am going to go and see the heads of the noble families in the hall."

"Yes, I'll take my leave then."

The sound of chanting was still echoing above the square. Zhou Yi turned around and sat on the dragon sedan chair, while Xi Ying stood beside him.

"Your Majesty, will Song Que truly submit?"

As for Ning Daoqi, this old man is well-known throughout the world, and anyone with a discerning eye can see his purpose of joining Cihang Jingzhai.

But Song Que is not just a warrior, he considers different things.

"He will."

"Let's go find Zhu Yuyan."

"promise."

----

Inside the palace dungeon, all the people at the banquet were imprisoned in iron cells. Everyone was like a piece of wood, standing there in a daze, numb.

In the innermost cell, Zhu Yuyan looked at Fan Qinghui in front of her with a numb expression. The wounds on her body caused by her own torture were still bleeding, but the wounds on her face were unchanged.

Her clothes had been stripped off long ago, and her snow-white body did not look like that of an old woman who was almost eighty years old. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she looked like a young girl in her twenties.

"Fan Qinghui, you have come to this day. Haha, now that you have fallen into my hands, you will neither be able to live nor to die!"

"After fighting for half your life, you lose!"

Snapped!
Zhu Yuyan whipped Fan Qinghui's delicate body with a whip, and she immediately let out a scream and her body trembled continuously.

It really hurt, but she was in a trance at the moment and had no idea what happened after her soul was transferred.

Zhu Yuyan showed no mercy at all. This old nun caused her great harm.

For so many years, I have not been able to get rid of my inner demons and have been stuck in this state for decades!
If I hadn't met the Immortal, I would have lived with my inner demons and obsessions for the rest of my life.

Otherwise, with his talent, he would have become a Grand Master long ago and led the Demon Sect to an unprecedented height.

Fortunately, it’s not too late now.

Fate and God still favored Zhu Yuyan. When the immortal came, the first people he came into contact with were her disciples.

Just as Zhu Yuyan was venting her resentment crazily, Zhou Yi walked into the dungeon.

Looking at the somewhat crazy Zhu Yuyan, he shook his head helplessly. Women really are not to be messed with...

"All right."

Reaching out and grasping Zhu Yuyan's whip, Zhou Yi hugged Zhu Yuyan into his arms and whispered, "It's time to vent."

"So far, this old nun is still useful to me."

"Phew, thank you for letting me vent my anger."

Zhu Yuyan adjusted her breath, her face no longer as ferocious as before, and she chuckled and said, "Master Immortal, I will leave first."

"Well, your inner demon has long gone. If you still want to vent your anger, Shi Zhixuan will let you kill him."

Although Shi Zhixuan is considered a great talent, he is dispensable to Zhou Yi today.

Zhu Yuyan shook her head: "No need, thank you for your kindness, Immortal."

"Shi Zhixuan is still a very useful sword now. Immortal, your great ambitions are the most important."

"Haha, okay, just go and accompany Wanwan and Mei Niang."

Zhu Yuyan left, Zhou Yi looked at Fan Qinghui, whose body was covered with whip marks and burns, except for her face and limbs. It was obvious that Zhu Yuyan wanted to kill the old nun, but she restrained herself, knowing that the old nun was still useful.

He stretched out his hand and flicked Fan Qinghui's ear, and the soul transfer was immediately lifted.

Fan Qinghui was stunned for a moment, and then the severe pain in his body made him roar suddenly.

"what……"

The bound body struggled continuously, causing the chains to shake and make noises.

"Old nun, how does it taste?"

Fan Qinghui's face was ferocious, and she stared at Zhou Yi with gritted teeth. The pain in her body and the shame of being stripped naked instantly gave rise to a surge of anger in her heart.

"Yang Guang, you will die a miserable death!"

"You won't be able to see how I die."

Zhou Yi said calmly: "When you walk out of here, you will clear my name, and then use the power of Buddhism to help me stabilize the world."

"Don't the people of the world trust your Buddhist sect? How much reputation do you think I can restore from the people by doing this?"

"Oh, right, I have already arranged for people to calculate the wealth of the Buddhist sect in all the counties. I will then use the money to provide disaster relief, recruit soldiers, and wipe out the various princes and noble families."

"If so, I should be able to win the support of the people, right?"

"Dog thief!"

"You have to die badly!!!"

Killing someone is heart-breaking. At this moment, Fan Qinghui was trembling all over. She looked at Zhou Yi in front of her, and for a moment, she felt a sense of fear in her heart.

demon!

This is the real devil!

He is definitely not Yang Guang!
"who are you!"

"Oh, you still have some brains."

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, grabbed Fan Qinghui's neck, and whispered: "Buddhism should be destroyed."

"no, do not want!"

Zhou Yi smiled, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly Fan Qinghui's expression became dull again.

Turning around and leaving Fan Qinghui's prison, next to him was Shi Feixuan's cell.

Xi Ying said with a sly smile: "Your Majesty, this Shi Feixuan is a beauty..."

"Hey, you're the one saying this?"

Walking into Shi Feixuan's cell, Zhou Yi looked at Shi Feixuan who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. She was controlled by the soul-transferring technique, and at this moment, she was still surrounded by sword energy to protect her.

This woman's swordsmanship is so clear and magical.

As he spoke, a faint light flickered in Zhou Yi's eyes, and he instantly pulled Shi Feixuan into the world of spiritual thoughts.

----

"Where is this?"

In the void, Shi Feixuan opened her eyes and looked up. The sky was full of twinkling stars. In an instant, a huge star was shining.

"Purple Star Emperor..."

At the moment when Shi Feixuan was stunned, the Ziwei Emperor Star flickered, and a ray of starlight instantly fell on her. Suddenly, it was like the Avenue of Stars, connecting her directly to the Ziwei Emperor Star.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and Yang Guang's figure appeared in the picture.

From birth, he followed his father to fight in the south and the north, and then became a prince, and went to the Western Regions alone to fight against the Western Regions...

Come back, kill your brother, and inherit the throne...

He has great ambitions and wants to change the world and bring welfare to the people.

Opened the Grand Canal, promoted the imperial examination system, conquered Korea three times, built the Great Wall...

Everything was imprinted from Yang Guang's heart, even why he should do this and what the consequences would be.

All of them were presented in front of Shi Feixuan!

And these scenes directly shattered Shi Feixuan's sword heart.

His face was pale and he looked very anxious.

"How is it possible? How could Yang Guang be such a Yang Guang?"

"Fake, it's all fake!"

"He is a tyrant and a tyrant!"

"How can an emperor who is high above others understand the sufferings of ordinary people?"

But the scene has not stopped and is still evolving. Everything Yang Guang did did indeed cause ripples among the people at first.

But with the fall of the aristocratic families, policies were changed, and everything Yang Guang wanted to do was blocked and rejected. In the end, he was even labeled a tyrant.

An emperor no longer has any power in his hands. If he wants to do anything, he needs the consent of all civil and military officials in the court and the consent of the aristocratic families in the world!
Otherwise, you won’t be able to move forward!
In addition to the reputation of being a tyrant and a foolish ruler, he also lost the support of the people. His repeated acts of seeking quick success and instant benefits also disappointed the people of the world...

In the end, he became the emperor that everyone wanted.

A controlled puppet emperor, an emperor who could only hang around in the harem and was frustrated.

Rather than being an emperor, he was more like a prisoner imprisoned by a title.

Then, the scene changed again. Yang Guang died and the world was in chaos...

Countless princes rose up, fought to seize land, killed innocent people, and the people were living a life worse than death. The noble families kept their doors closed and did not care about the lives of the people outside.

Even their Buddhist temples had their gates locked tightly, with starving people lying dead all over the place outside, while the monks inside were eating so much that they were fat and bloated.

Even if there were insects in the granary, the rotten rice would not be given to the people to fill their stomachs.

Is this still the Buddhism that she loyally trusts?

Everything, everything, madly impacted Master Feixuan's Dao heart...

In the end, she was even pulled into the picture and turned into an ordinary citizen.

He began to flee for his life in the chaotic world, and lost his cultivation, status and position.

hungry!
Skin and bones!

She was also raped and humiliated by the servants of the noble family.

I joined the Buddhist sect, but no one agreed, and I was even kicked out. I don’t want to pollute the pure land of Buddhism...

Shi Feixuan changes her identity again and again to enter the scene, trying to find a way out of the impasse.

Finally, she gave up.

The aristocratic families really deserve to die, and the Buddhist sect really deserves to die!

And Yang Guang was a good emperor!

Seeing this, Zhou Yi, who was secretly controlling everything, laughed and left the prison directly.

Goal achieved!
Fan Qinghui was controlled, and Shi Feixuan's heart of Taoism was shattered and replaced with her conscience.

……

Two days later, Shi Feixuan opened her eyes, they were full of fatigue, but more of sadness!
An air of compassion emerged from her body, and she came to her senses.

With a complicated look on his face, he murmured, "Master, what I saw and what I told you, which one is true and which one is false?"

But the experience of the past few days is really great, and even compared with the time I spent down the mountain, many things can be confirmed.

So, is it all true?

Turning her head to look at Fan Qinghui who had her eyes closed in the cell next door, Shi Feixuan took a deep breath and said seriously.

"Master, I think Yang Guang is a good emperor..."

When he said this, Fan Qinghui trembled all over, and his face showed some grief and anger.

I was fixed in place, unable to move, and even unable to open my eyes!

I screamed in my heart: "Yang Guang, you are a devil!"

"Disciple, Feixuan, you have been deceived by the devil!"

The blood in his body flowed backwards, and blood began to slowly ooze out of Fan Qinghui's seven orifices.

This, really made me so angry that I was fuming, no, I was bleeding from all my orifices... (End of this chapter)