The Heaven-shattering: Holding the Jade Disc of Creation

Chapter 194 Princess Yueling's Choice (Two in One)

Zhongzhou is vast and magnificent, with endless fertile land. It is a place of great beauty created by nature. The earth is rich in dragon veins, making it a place of densely populated with sacred lands. One pure land after another has given birth to a large number of geniuses and heroes.

If you look down from a high place, you can find that Zhongzhou is full of continuous mountains. The mountains are winding and twisting, like giant dragons, looking majestic and spectacular.

In the western part of Zhongzhou, there is a special area, namely the Qinling Mountains.

The Qinling Mountains are extremely mysterious. The outside world does not know much about the specific situation of the Qinling Mountains, but legends about the Qinling Mountains have never ceased since ancient times.

As one of the few mysterious places in Zhongzhou, Qinling Mountains has too many mysteries. There are even rumors that the last ancient emperor, Qingdi, was born in Qinling Mountains.

It is said that the Qinling Mountains are one of the ancestral veins of Zhongzhou. Deep in it is a Huaxian Pond. Countless years ago, a green lotus grew in it. After being baptized by a long period of time, the green lotus awakened its mind and turned into a demon. Finally, it defied the will of heaven and became an emperor.

Therefore, the legendary land of Qinling has always attracted the attention of cultivators from outside. Many cultivators have tried to find the legendary Immortal Pond in an attempt to obtain the immortal treasures that can change their destiny.

At this moment, next to a thatched hut beside a deep pond in the Qinling Mountains, a sickly old man was gazing into the distance, his expression filled with nostalgia and sorrow.

His face looked very bad, as if one of his feet was in a coffin.

"Master, I'm back!"

A clear and pleasant voice came from a distance. When the sick old man heard it, he immediately put away his sad expression and looked at the girl who came on the rainbow with a kind face.

"Xia'er, you're back. How was your trip to Qishi Mansion? I think there was quite a stir this time."

The sick old man spoke kindly, and his eyes were full of love and doting for the girl.

"Hehe! Master, this trip to the Qishi Mansion was indeed thrilling, but I also gained a lot of experience, and my strength and cultivation have improved a lot!"

The girl's proud action of pinching her waist made her look particularly delicate and cute. The sick old man was very happy to see the girl. His life was almost over and he only had the girl in this world, so he hoped that she could live a better life no matter what.

"Xiao Xia'er, tell Master what happened in the secret world of Qi Shi Mansion!"

The sick old man was very interested in the things in the secret world of Qishi Mansion. After all, beings like the Immortal Emperor and the Grand Emperor had appeared.

"OK, all right……"

The girl brought a chair, sat next to the sick old man, leaned sideways on the side of the sick old man's recliner, and told him everything that happened in the secret world of Qishi Mansion.

"I see, the Immortal Emperor's divine consciousness and the Great Emperor's Dao body! Existences of that level are truly powerful, even just a tiny bit of their residue is so powerful!"

After understanding the whole story, the sick old man couldn't help but sigh at the power of the extremely powerful people, and he yearned for the existence of that level more and more.

"Alas! What a pity! After all, I was young and frivolous. Everything is in vain and all is gone!"

The sick old man lay in a chair, looking up at the starry sky, his eyes full of nostalgia. He had been unwilling and reluctant, but he had no regrets.

The young girl standing by looked at the sick old man with a lost expression, and her heart suddenly ached. She hurriedly took out the precious medicine and old medicine she got from the fairy palace, as well as two old medicinal kings, and handed them to the sick old man.

"Master... Master, this is a rare treasure that can prolong life that I got in the secret world. It should be able to help you. Master, please take it and you will be fine!"

The girl's voice was hurried, she was very emotional, and her words were trembling.

"Alas! Silly child, Master is fine, you can keep these precious medicines for your own practice."

The sick old man looked at the treasures the girl handed over, smiled kindly, and pushed them back into the girl's arms.

"Master...Master, is there really no other way?"

The girl asked tremblingly as she looked at the arms full of rare and precious medicines.

The sick old man did not answer, but just looked at the pool in the distance, with a dark look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Xia Jiuyou bit her lips with her silver teeth, clenched her jade hands tightly, and after adjusting her breathing several times, her beautiful eyes flashed with a firm look, and she said to the sick old man:

"Master, I learned from Yan Changsheng that only the immortality elixir can help you, but he said that the immortality elixir that exists in Beidou is in the life restricted area. Does that mean there is no other way?"

As Xia Jiuyou spoke, he stared closely at the sick old man's expression, not missing any details.

The sick old man was startled when he heard this. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Xia Jiuyou, and said slowly:

"Yan Changsheng is the sealed genius of the Qinglian lineage of the Eastern Wasteland Demon Court."

Xia Jiuyou nodded, confirming the sick old man's words.

The sick old man smiled, stroked his white beard, and said with a smile: "What an interesting boy, it seems that he really knows a lot, but the sealed Tianjiao of the Qinglian lineage, hehe!"

To be honest, when he heard that the Qinglian lineage had a genius, he couldn't help but smile. There might be no one in this world who knew the situation of the Qinglian lineage better than him.

Ever since his failed attempt to change his fate, he has been looking for traces of the Green Emperor. He has witnessed the rise and fall of the Qinglian lineage, but he has never heard of any geniuses in the Qinglian lineage.

"Is that all he said?"

Faced with the sick old man's questions, Xia Jiuyou suddenly fell silent. Her expression was a little conflicted. When she thought of Yan Changsheng, an inexplicable blush appeared on her face.

Xia Jiuyou's changes naturally could not be hidden from the sick old man's eyes. Looking at his disciples who behaved like little girls, his eyes suddenly twitched and he had the urge to hit someone.

Fortunately, Xia Jiuyou was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, word by word: "He said that if the master needs anything, he can go to him, but he needs to be paid."

As soon as these words came out, a gleam of light flashed in the sick old man's eyes, and his whole demeanor suddenly changed, as if a powerful man who was proud of the world had awakened.

"Master...Master?" Xia Jiuyou looked at his master who had changed a lot and felt strange, so he called out in confusion.

"Hmm? Ahem. Oh, sorry, Xiao Xia'er. Master scared you."

The sick old man came back to his senses after hearing Xia Jiuyou's call. He retracted his aura, coughed weakly a few times, looked at Xia Jiuyou who was a little worried, and touched her little head.

"I'm fine, Master. What are you going to do?"

The sick old man smiled and said to Xia Jiuyou meaningfully: "Wait a little longer! Maybe we will meet soon!"

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At the intersection of the Zhongzhou Jiuli Dynasty and the Qinling Mountains, a beautiful figure was galloping towards the Qinling Mountains, with more than a dozen auras chasing after her murderously.

"boom!"

More than a dozen divine lights exploded. Although the beautiful figure avoided the bombardment of the divine light, it was still affected by the aftermath and fell heavily to the ground.

"Cough cough!"

The woman who fell to the ground coughed up a few drops of blood, covered her injured arm, and turned to look behind her.

"Hey! Sister Yueling, why are you doing this?"

A dozen figures at the back landed on the ground, looking at the disheveled fairy in front of them, and the nobleman in gorgeous clothes, who was in the lead, said jokingly.

"Haha! Sixth brother, you are going to kill my little sister, do you think it's fun to pretend here?"

Princess Yue Ling had loose black hair, skin as white as cream, and a pair of eyes as bright as stars. At this moment, there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and the sleeve of her left arm was torn, revealing her flawless white skin.

"Alas! Sister Yueling, don't blame me. I was also helpless and was only following orders."

The Sixth Prince of the Jiuli Dynasty, holding a golden fan, smiled faintly.

"Oh! Is the Third Brother so ruthless? Yue Ling asked herself, she has never had any conflict with the Third Brother, so does he really want Yue Ling to die?"

Princess Yue Ling was puzzled. She really didn't know why her royal brother attacked her.

"I can't help it. You're the one who blocked my brother's way. Sister Yue Ling, you're too good. You're the most talented person in this generation of the Jiuli Dynasty. You're also very beautiful and good at socializing. You've made friends with all kinds of geniuses. How can people not be afraid of you?"

The Sixth Prince looked at the lonely Princess Yueling and told her the truth.

"But I have never thought about competing with my brother, let alone becoming the emperor of the Jiuli Dynasty."

Princess Yue Ling had a sad and bitter smile on her face. Her miserable situation brought a different kind of beauty to this beauty, which made the Sixth Prince lose his mind for a moment. "As expected of the second most beautiful woman in Zhongzhou, Sister Yue Ling is truly an incomparable fairy.

Unfortunately, what matters is not whether you want to do it, but whether you have the ability. Goodbye, my sister! "

The Sixth Prince said no more. He raised the golden fan in his hand, poured his divine power into it, and fanned it fiercely at Princess Yue Ling.

The golden fan feathers emitted golden light, forming a golden storm. The storm spun madly, crushing the surrounding grass and rocks, and pressing down towards Princess Yue Ling.

"boom!"

Just as Princess Yue Ling was waiting for death with a look of despair on her face, suddenly a tall figure came in front of her and blew up the golden storm with one punch.

"You are... Yan Changsheng?"

Princess Yue Ling looked at the figure in front of her, stood there in a daze, and asked in a daze.

"Why, the famous Princess Yueling looks like an idiot."

Zhang Shuo looked at the dazed Princess Yue Ling and smiled.

"Who are you? How dare you interfere with the important affairs of the Jiuli Dynasty? Are you looking for death?"

The Sixth Prince, who was about to succeed, was annoyed by the appearance of Zhang Shuo. He did not want to create any more trouble. Killing the princess of the Jiuli Dynasty was a serious crime and must not be discovered by outsiders.

"Since when did killing one's own princess become a priority for the Jiuli Dynasty?"

Zhang Shuo looked at the murderous Sixth Prince and chuckled.

"You look for……"

Before the Sixth Prince finished speaking, he saw colorful halos flashing in Zhang Shuo's eyes, and then he fell into an illusion.

Seeing that everyone was trapped in the illusion, Zhang Shuo turned and looked at Princess Yue Ling.

Even though Princess Yue Ling was in an extremely miserable state at the moment, it was difficult to find any flaws in her appearance.

She wore a jade hairpin carved with a phoenix and a rosy robe, emitting a dazzling light, as if the falling morning glow was dancing in the air.

The torn dress revealed her flawless white skin. The blood at the corner of her mouth and her rapidly rising and falling chest did not conceal her beauty, but instead added a sense of broken beauty to her.

"Want to live?"

Zhang Shuo looked down at Princess Yue Ling who was squatting on the ground. His expression suddenly became indifferent and he spoke in a cold voice.

Zhang Shuo's voice was cold and harsh, like an extremely cold wind that made people's hearts palpitate.

"I……"

Princess Yue Ling's eyes were unfocused as she recalled her experiences. After the events in the secret world, she was praised for her outstanding performance and enjoyed the admiration of everyone and the love of her father.

But because of the recent tense atmosphere in Zhongzhou, at the advice of people around her, she left the Jiuli Imperial Capital and went to the Qishi Mansion to continue recruiting talents for the dynasty.

As a result, she was chased by the Sixth Prince on the way, and all the close people who accompanied her died in order to save her, including the maid who had the deepest feelings for her, who also volunteered to die in order to buy her time.

The successive blows made her dazed, and the reason for all this was that she was too outstanding, so outstanding that her brothers could no longer tolerate her existence.

"I...I want to survive. No...I must survive, no matter what the cost, no matter how difficult or painful it is, I must take revenge!"

Princess Yue Ling spoke each word firmly, with a grief-stricken wail like a cuckoo crying blood, and with a heavy and resolute hatred.

"it is good!"

Zhang Shuo looked at Princess Yue Ling who was firm in her belief and pointed a finger at her brow. Nine-colored fairy light entered her sea of ​​consciousness and was imprinted deep in her soul.

"From now on, you will be my subordinate. I will give you resources, power, and strength, but you must use them for my own benefit and work hard to climb to the position of the Jiuli Emperor and control the Jiuli Dynasty."

Zhang Shuo's words reached Princess Yue Ling's ears. After hearing that she was asked to take control of the Jiuli Dynasty, she subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the warning from her soul made her give up all thoughts. She had no way out and no other choice.

After noticing Princess Yue Ling's thoughts, Zhang Shuo bent down and lifted Yue Ling's chin, looked directly into her eyes and continued, "Don't worry, I don't need you to betray the Jiuli Dynasty. I just need to get the Jiuli Dynasty's help at the right time."

"If you really find that I am harmful to the Jiuli Dynasty, you can choose to commit suicide at any time, and then there will be no problem."

After hearing what Zhang Shuo said, Princess Yue Ling's eyes twitched. What does it mean to commit suicide at any time? How is this different from threatening her with her life?

But Princess Yue Ling had no right to refuse. She nodded helplessly, indicating that she was willing to work for Zhang Shuo.

Zhang Shuo smiled upon seeing this, handed her a jade pendant, told her how to use it, and granted her some permissions.

"Someone will come to see you later. They are the helpers I arranged for you. Make good use of their power to protect yourself. Then it's up to you."

After giving a few simple instructions, Zhang Shuo left. He had important things to do and had no time to waste.

Princess Yue Ling got up with difficulty. She practiced her secret healing method and after recovering some of her injuries, she stroked the jade pendant in her hand and stared in the direction where Zhang Shuo left for a long time.

When she came back to her senses, Princess Yue Ling looked at the Sixth Prince and others who were still trapped in the illusion. Her eyes were cold and her whole temperament suddenly changed, from the gentle fairy to a cold beauty.

She stepped in gilded boots and walked with her long, round legs that had graceful curves. She came in front of the Sixth Prince and the others, drew her sword, and stabbed them mercilessly.

Several sword beams flashed by, and the life breath of more than a dozen monks dissipated, leaving only Princess Yue Ling standing there. She used her divine power to shake off the blood stains on the sword, looked at the bright sky, and swore secretly in her heart:

"Since you are afraid that I will ascend to that position and want to get rid of me, then I will step on all your corpses and ascend to the throne you have always dreamed of. I will never let go of anyone who has harmed me."

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The Qinling Mountains are vast and boundless, covering an area of ​​millions of miles, but compared to the vast Central Plains, it is just a corner.

There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers here. There was once an ancient sage who was invincible in the Five Regions. However, when he arrived in Qinling Mountains, he was knocked to the ground by an old shepherd.

There were also rumors that eight powerful men came to Qinling Mountains to search for treasure, but were thrown into the lake by fish farmers. In short, Qinling Mountains is extremely mysterious and anything can happen.

Looking at the Qinling Mountains with ancient mountains everywhere, with Zhang Shuo's attainments in the source art, he can naturally discover that this place is densely covered with dragon veins, containing the roots of the dragon veins of the earth.

With the insight of Zhang Shuo's Dao Pupil of Creation, even though he did not have the tomb-robbing skills of Duan De, he could still discover that there were a large number of tombs deep in the Qinling Mountains.

Moreover, the tombs are all located in the dragon caves of the dragon veins of the earth. It is obvious at a glance that this is the cemetery chosen by the Emperor of Zhongzhou after his death.

After all, there is a legend that if one is buried in the dragon cave of the ancestral vein, one can become an immortal corpse. Such a legend is naturally favored by many emperors. Many emperors hope that after their death, they can be nourished by the ancestral vein and return to this world.

Zhang Shuo entered the Qinling Mountains. He came to a high mountain and overlooked the vast Qinling Mountains. The Qinling Mountains were millions of miles long and vast, and it was difficult to see the end.

"As expected, the Qinling Mountains contain the ancestral dragon veins. The ancestral veins of heaven and earth are hidden here, just like a huge dragon coiling around. It must contain amazing treasures of immortals."

With the help of the Dao Pupil of Creation, Zhang Shuo had a very clear understanding of the creation of heaven and earth in Qinling Mountains. This was a special place where immortals and gods were hidden.

"As expected of the location of the Eternal Dragon Cave and the Immortal Transformation Pond, this Qinling Mountain also gave birth to a Holy Spirit close to the Great Perfection. If it weren't for the Qing Emperor's backup plan, with the help of the good fortune of heaven and earth here, he might have succeeded."

Thinking about the unfortunate holy spirit in the original novel, Zhang Shuo seriously suspected that when the Green Emperor was still being nurtured in the Huaxian Pool, he discovered the Holy Spirit of Qinling. That holy spirit might have set his sights on the Green Emperor's body, which was why the Green Emperor remembered him.

"But the Holy Spirit is really sick. How can it be so malicious towards all living things in the world? Aren't you courting death?"

Thinking of the holy spirit in the original novel who dared to attack the Green Emperor, Zhang Shuo smiled. The Green Emperor was not an ordinary emperor. Even if he had murderous intent, an incomplete holy spirit could not resist it.

"A holy spirit close to great perfection. If there is a chance, I can give it a try."

Zhang Shuo was thinking in his heart, but did not stop his steps. He stepped on the Dao patterns of heaven and earth, and the time and space of heaven and earth stopped. Time and space were under his feet, and he crossed the endless space in an instant.

In just a moment, he came to a special lake. The water here was as calm as a mirror, and the bottom was clear. Birds and phoenixes were flying together, and red porgy and dragon carp were swimming at the bottom of the lake.

There is a wooden house by the lake. The overall design is simple and natural, and it should have been newly built not long ago.

By the lake, a man with disheveled hair stood quietly, staring at the lake in a daze. He held a jade hairpin in his hand, his eyes full of grief and regret.

(End of this chapter)