I am a Corpse Collector in the World of Immortal Cultivation

The night before the city was broken.

"Thinking back to the time of the Taizu, I and my classmates took the exams, palace exams, and won the rankings. These things seem to have happened yesterday."

In a room in a certain house, a voice sounded, a little old and full of nostalgia.

"Don't say that there are some and nothing. The old age is old, and there is no regret in the past. What we are looking at is the present. Now that King Qi is about to break the city, how should we face the current situation."

Another voice spoke.

"Qi is not destroyed, and the temples are in autumn, this life is unpredictable.

Naturally, he will live and die with the Holy One, and he will not live with the King of Qi. "

The first person to speak was the newly appointed Taiwei, who held absolute power, the Great Immortal Official.

He made a generous speech, and when he got to the depths, he couldn't help crying, his eyes were red and swollen.

"Fortunately, the Holy Majesty is able to display his ambitions. Now that the King of Qi is plotting chaos, I am the doctor of the royal history. How can I surrender to the enemy and live in idling. I should live and die with the Holy Majesty. Even though I die, I have no regrets."

The second voice is naturally the doctor Yushi, one of the three lords today.

They are both classmates and officials of the same level, so of course they have a lot to talk about.

Now that the country will be broken, they have a premonition that this will be the last time they meet, and they will talk about everything they know.

He reprimanded the king of Qi, and they all wanted to sacrifice their lives for the country, to repay the sage's grace, and to show loyalty.

"Wang Xiang, after drinking this cup, I hope in the next life, the three of you and I can still drink together!"

The three princes of Daxia are gathered in the same room, and the third person is Wang Xiang!

Wang Xiang didn't say a word, but his expression was very serious.

That night, after the three of them dispersed.

The new Taiwei ran outside the city overnight, surrendered to King Qi, and expressed his loyalty.

The next day, when the city was broken, Li Cheng, the imperial censor, also surrendered. He was very obedient: summoned, kowtow to thank!

After Wang Xiang finished talking the night before, he returned home and confessed a few last words to his wife and children, and then died for the country.

When the city breaks.

Wen Guanggao sat in the cold hall with dull eyes.

When this day came, it was not unexpected, but when it came, it was cruel.

He will not have a chance to live like King Zhenbei, and the Ninth Five-Year Supreme will not belong to him.

This is a road from which there is no turning back and no reconciliation.

When all the ministers came to the court, now they all fled for their lives, and the ministers who advised him and trusted him were all gone.

Lonely, betrayed by others, these feelings are like cold sword blades, pierced in my heart.

"Ahem!" He coughed violently, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood.

At the beginning, when he failed to cross the tribulation, he fell to the root of the disease, and later stripped his luck back to the imperial mausoleum, and his cultivation base was completely useless. He was originally an emperor and was at the peak, but now he seems a bit old-fashioned.

Wen Guang is not afraid of death, he hates the king of Qi in his heart, but the luck belongs to the whole Great Xia, and he cannot destroy the luck of the Great Xia just because King Qi took over the world.

He is the emperor of the Immortal Dynasty. In order to stand at the top with peace of mind, he naturally wants to cut down the feudal clan and destroy the few tall figures standing in front of him.

But he is also an emperor for the people. The king of Qi conspired to destroy the peace of Daxia. He used luck to cross the catastrophe and hurt the foundation of the country's destiny.

Of course, with his cultivation base, the immortal dynasty's great luck is really overwhelming.

"Win the king and lose the bandit." Wen Guang sat on the dragon chair, whispering softly.

He is now angry and complaining.

However, the emperor underestimated the integrity of many ministers.

Wang Xiang died for the country the night before the city was broken.

The number one scholar in the dynasty, Wen Sheng's most proud disciple, is recruiting and practicing in another county, trying to save the country.

Many nerds who came out of Daxia Academy are also acting in their own ways.

They don't have the ability to lead troops like King Qi, and they don't have the peerless cultivation to fit together to cross the catastrophe. Many of them even came out of poverty, from mortals without spiritual roots to servants of the immortal court.

But they are all doing their best to fulfill their promises.

Although, everything is futile and meaningless.

When the imperial city fell, countless loyal and righteous ministers went to their deaths, committed suicide, and died for the country. Although they were alone, they dared to show their swords to the King of Qi.

Boom!

The imperial city was in a panic, and there was a huge fluctuation in a noble house.

It was Feng Chen, who once again swung his knife at the son of the censor doctor, wanting to avenge him.

But this time, no one could protect Li Shi, those loyal retainers fled in all directions, and his father was showing his loyalty to King Qi.

Li Shi was beheaded in the mansion, his wife was turned into a blood mist, Feng Chen had to avenge him, but he didn't kill the rest, and then he went to the gate of the city alone, showing his loyalty to Wen Guang.

Back then, the grandson of Wang Xiang received the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect. Many people rumored that he wanted to join this line, but when the city was broken, this grandson, who was well-known in the capital, also died heroically like Wang Xiang.

Maybe the grandfather and grandson have lied to the world, and Wang Xiang's descendant and grandson are not outstanding, but now, they are absolutely aboveboard and have no regrets in their hearts.

"The dynasties have changed, the country has changed hands, and all the bones on the king's road are dead. Now is the most chilling time. The imperial tomb is closed, waiting for that person to come."

The imperial mausoleum was closed, and the tomb auction house was also closed.

Luck masters do not have the ability to change. Their duty is to protect the Great Xia Imperial Mausoleum. As for the replacement of the old master by the new master, it has nothing to do with them.

boom!

In the imperial city, a dazzling light pierced the sky.

"That's Wensheng!" In the imperial tomb, a fortune master whispered.

The number one Confucian saint in Great Xia today, Su Mingren!

"Sage Wen blocked King Qi's way!" There was a Supreme Saint Master, a true dragon-level luck master who cultivated both luck and luck, and spied one or two.

Chen Shen's spiritual eye has been cultivated to the extreme, so he naturally dared to look over.

On a street, Wen Sheng glared at him. Although his strategy was inferior, Confucianism and Taoism had reached the peak of the world, comparable to a strong man in the late stage of the catastrophe.

He killed King Qi, making the world's number one anti-king frown.

"Don't kill him. If this one dies, all the seeds of reading in the world will die."

There are many strong men under King Qi's command, and they wanted to exterminate them, but they were dissuaded by an old man.

That was the unknown strong man who was able to defeat Murong Zhi, the number one person in Great Xia back then, and now he has not made a move, but persuaded him instead.

The king of Qi also knew that the famous literary sage could not be killed directly, so he asked the literary sage to draft an imperial edict, so that he could ascend the throne afterwards.

But Su Mingren didn't come to join the enemy, so how could he write the imperial edict.

The king of Qi forced him, and Wen Sheng wrote down "rebels."

The king of Qi held back and continued to force him to write an imperial edict, and Wen Sheng wrote down again, "Thugs of Qi who seek to usurp the throne!"

Kill it, exterminate the clan.

King Qi once showed the people of the world that he uses soldiers like a god and is powerful.

Now it shows a ruthless, strong, and ruthless side.

Even if you are the number one literary sage today, so what if you are famous in Dongzhou, after all, you will become one of the dead bones under the throne of King Qi.

All those who committed the rebellion were exterminated, all those who refused to obey were executed, their wives and daughters were sold into Goulan, and the males were sent to the frontier.

Now many people will whisper that King Qi is not right, but after thousands of years, he will still be the most honorable king of Great Xia. This period of history will be submerged in the long river of history. It was dubbed the name of justice and spread widely.

As for the word of mouth of the transcendent forces outside the Great Xia, records? Hostile relationship, this is all to harm the rumors spread by Da Xiazi!

Wen Guang has a son-in-law who comes from a prominent family with a superpower outside Daxia. On that day, that powerful family dispatched three people to cross the robbery, trying to take away the three members of the son-in-law's family, and revealed their identities when they were stopped.

Almost every superpower outside of Daxia is not weaker than Daxia. If it is not handled carefully, it may cause disaster, which is definitely much more serious than Wenguang's cutting the vassal.

However, the king of Qi was not Wenguang, and he actually let the children of the transcendent forces become officials in the court and manage the power.

He showed the fearless and fearless side of the Great Xia Emperor, and personally beheaded the emperor's son-in-law. The three Du Jie were also suppressed and turned into ashes.

Without a word of threatening words, King Qi proved with his actions that he is an extremely powerful king.

So far, many superpowers who want to get involved have retreated.

"In the current world, apart from Chu Yuyan, I am afraid that no son of any super family can threaten this emperor!"

Chen Shen sighed in his heart.

Those superpowers are used to detachment, thinking that King Qi would be scrupulous, but what a hero the other party is.

He has the determination to kill the fish and smash the net, do those forces have it? Will not.

Of course, if the emperor's son-in-law was Chu Yuyan, King Qi would not dare to kill him.

Because this Wushuang genius is dead, Misty Immortal Sect will definitely go all out.

"Is Shi Can there?" A young man who was sneezing again outside the imperial mausoleum asked.

The imperial tomb guards guarded the imperial tomb and prevented anyone from entering or leaving.

"I'm Shi Can's friend, let's ask him for a drink!" Chu Yuyan explained, but Huang Lingwei ignored him, so he had no choice but to reveal his identity.

There was no other way, the Imperial Tomb Guard had no choice but to invite Shi Can out.

Then, feeling somewhat surprised and honored, Shi Can walked out of the imperial mausoleum.

Then, with big eyes and small eyes, Chu Yuyan was a little ashamed and annoyed.

He came to the imperial mausoleum to watch a play, and there was a horrific scene outside. Even though he had a high status, he was afraid of trouble, so he wanted to hide in the imperial mausoleum to watch a play under the guise of looking for an old friend.

It turned out that I had been lied to by someone.

Although Shi Can was embarrassed and knew that the other party had found the wrong person, Chen Shen showed his true face twice, so when Chu Yuyan showed the portrait of his "friend", he immediately identified and betrayed Chen Shen.

Of course, there were also reasons why Chen Shen blocked him.

Chu Yuyan immediately yelled at Chen Shen to come out, but the other party didn't come out.

There was no other way, Wu Shuang was invited into the imperial mausoleum, and the two injustices confronted Chen Shen face to face.

"The visitor is a guest. I invite you two to drink a hundred-year-old wine." Chen Shen's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and his eyes were sloppy.

Shi Can complained, Chu Yuyan was in the imperial mausoleum, and it was not easy to have a fit, so he drank a few jars of good wine.

"Yongxing will come to the imperial mausoleum soon." Wushuang Tianjiao had been in the imperial mausoleum for a few days, when a news came, he immediately slipped away.

Yongxing, the reign title of King Qi after he ascended the throne, although Chu Yuyan insisted on his own identity, everyone in the world can go.

But in the face of this iron-blooded and powerful king, he was a little timid, and he didn't even dare to see him face to face.

"When I come to the world, as a Mahayana immortal, I will have a few drinks with this emperor." Before leaving, he even made a bold statement.

proclaim oneself emperor.

In the autumn of the 188th year of Daxia, King Qi proclaimed himself emperor, named Yongxing, and the world came to court!

In terms of rewards for meritorious deeds, those who followed him through hardships and made great achievements were rewarded.

But King Qi ascended to the throne as he wished, which was his dream. Sitting on the dragon chair, he felt unreal for a moment.

But he also thinks that he is well-deserved. In the ten-year life-and-death battle, how many times he failed, and finally he got today.

Daxia's supreme power is finally in his hands, and no one dares to attack him anymore.

In the past, he came to the palace to kowtow for worship, but now he has become the Lord of the Great Xia, and everyone has to bow their heads and bow their heads.

Amnesty to the world!

After King Qi ascended the throne, he pardoned the world and gave mercy to criminals.

In this amnesty, King An's younger brother was also pardoned, released from confinement, and can live his own life freely.

However, it is not known whether this deposed king is really free, and whether all his actions are under Yongxing's eyeliner.

At least, Emperor Yongxing showed his benevolent side.

Emperor Yongxing was nominally on the side of the Qing emperor, borrowing his father's name, so after he became Emperor Daxia, any policies and regulations promulgated by Wenguang that were inconsistent with the Taizu's established rules were abolished and the decrees promulgated by Taizu were restarted.

He even did a lot of things, such as re-revising the Taizu Records and recognizing the Empress Dowager as his biological mother.

This is to gain everyone's approval, the throne is not injustice.

Of course, as the lord of Daxia, everything in Daxia belongs to Yongxing, so he came to inspect the wealth he owns.

Great summer luck!

The rise and fall of the Immortal Dynasty is all related to luck. If luck is broken, the Great Xia will decline, and if luck is prosperous, it will be prosperous and strong.

So Yongxing came to the imperial mausoleum, luck is closely related to the throne.

The last time Chen Shen had a quick glance, this was still King Qi, killing enemies in blood, and his armor was mottled with blood.

Now the other party is wearing a purple gold dragon robe and an emperor's crown, spotless, walking like a dragon or a tiger.

All the fortune masters of the imperial mausoleum knelt down to welcome the new Lord of Great Xia.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Everyone is in peace!" Emperor Yongxing said with dignity.

Then, accompanied by several venerable saints, they went to the depths of the imperial mausoleum with Emperor Yongxing.

"Why did you lose so much luck?" Yongxing frowned when he noticed that Daxia's luck was damaged.

"Wen Guang used the luck of the country to break through Mahayana." It was not the accompanying saint who spoke, but the real dragon who had been entrenched in the center.

A huge dragon's head appeared in a bottomless purple lake, he said.

The change of ownership has nothing to do with it, it only serves Da Xia Zi.

Yongxing was silent, thinking about something.

"Now that the Holy Majesty is enthroned, I'm afraid that Prince An's Mansion will be robbed." In the burial garden outside the imperial mausoleum, several luck masters communicated through voice transmission.

They are all luck masters of Prince An's Mansion. Although they entered the imperial mausoleum, they still have feelings for Prince An's Mansion.

"King An once borrowed soldiers from the Holy Majesty, do you think the Majesty will let King An go?"

"Stop dreaming"

"Having said that, I heard a message from the Luck Master in Prince An's Mansion that Prince An's son escaped on the city break day and is now in Prince An's Mansion."

Chen Shen was also on the list of exchanges. Of course, he never thought that King An could escape.

Da Xia Yongxing year.

In the first year of the new year, Emperor Yongxing moved the Qiyun of the Royal Tomb of the Qi Palace to the capital, and all the Qiyun masters of the Royal Tomb entered the Imperial Tomb.

The luck masters who came from Prince Qi's mansion were very arrogant. When they came, several gold scale masters specially invited a prince who had a good relationship with him to the imperial mausoleum and inspected it around.

Then, many luck masters who got the places in the tomb were overwhelmed by these arrogant luck masters, and they were forced to buy them at a price that was several percent lower than the market price.

Even in the Dao Discussion Competition, the Jinlin Master who presided over the Dao Discussion openly favored the Luck Master of Qi Wangfu.

"Imperial Mausoleum has never participated in court battles. Do these fortune masters of the Qi Palace think they are friendly with the prince, so they dare to do anything arbitrarily?" a fortune master said in a deep voice.

Many oppressed luck masters are very angry. Is the peace of the imperial mausoleum going to be broken?

Even Shi Can was angry, because he managed to get a quota for a large tomb, but was beaten with a sap on the way to the auction house.

And Chen Shen was not included, because in this year, he was promoted to the Golden Scale Master, and his luck was about to come to an end.

"Did Chen Shen be discouraged? He was promoted when we first entered the imperial mausoleum. Before that, he had occupied the number one place in Zihe for many years. How could he suddenly be promoted to Jinlin?"

"I think it is. After the third prince came that day, he chose to break through the golden scale the next day. He should have admitted his cowardice."

The luck masters of Prince Qi's mansion exchanged opinions, and at the same time felt regretful that they could not beat the imperial mausoleum on the first day.

"Master, make the decision for me!" Here, Shi Can complained.

"Calm down, let them be arrogant for a while." The holy master smiled and didn't take it seriously.

There's more in the evening, maybe a little later