Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

"Okay, Master!"

Fuchu said solemnly: "Disciple promises to complete the task!"

"Well!" Xu Changan asked again: "Are there any difficulties? If there are any difficulties, tell me!"

"No difficulty!" Fuchu laughed: "Even if a Jindan stage Great Perfection comes, I will poke a few transparent holes in him. No difficulty, hahaha..."

What he said is really good.

Because Fuchu has a big puppet of the Yuanying stage on him.

Although this thing can't beat a Yuanying cultivator, it can still deal with a Jindan cultivator.

"That's good!" Xu Changan nodded.

Fu Chu asked, "What message did Master ask me to pass on?"

Xu Changan took out a jade slip and said, "Everything I want to say is in it. When you arrive, give this jade slip to Li Chijian, the peak master of Wanghe Peak of Taixuan Sect. Li Chijian is my senior brother and also your uncle. He is now in the Nascent Soul stage. Remember not to act rashly when you see him!"

"Disciple obeys!" Fu Chu took the jade slip and said, "Disciple will go over now!"

"Go!"

Xu Changan sent a message to Li Chijian, and of course he was still worried about Yan Pingjing's revenge, so he asked him to make plans early.

Xu Changan's advice was very simple: hide, take the cultivators and disciples from Taixuan Sect and [Xujiabao] and hide in Xiaolinggu.

Xiaolinggu was once a sect comparable to Taixuan Sect, but was later destroyed by Xu Changan. Later, this place became the secret base of the two forces of Taixuan Sect and Xujiabao.

Outsiders thought that Xiaolinggu had nothing to do with the two parties.

In fact, it was a derivative of the two forces.

Hiding in Xiaoling Valley, the Yan army naturally can't find him.

Besides, it is still unknown whether Yan Pingjing will destroy Taixuan Sect and Xujiabao.

After all, Yan Pingjing knows that Xu Changan is just a disciple of Taixuan Xianzong, and almost no one knows his relationship with Xujiabao and Taixuan Sect.

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Yan State!

Jidu!

Golden Terrace!

The old Emperor Yan, wearing a black Xuanyi, sat on the main seat of the Golden Terrace Hall.

In front of him sat his family.

His sons and grandsons!

Today is a happy day, because Yan State has mobilized the whole country to conquer the weak Qi State, which has been living in a corner.

Theoretically, with General Le Yi in front, Emperor Yan is extremely confident.

He believes that it is only a matter of time to destroy Qi.

Emperor Yan looked at his children and grandchildren happily and said, "I have been busy with state affairs for many years and rarely get to spend time with you. Today, I have pushed all military and political affairs aside. Our family should also enjoy the happiness of family life, hehe..."

"Oh... The prince has grown up, and I am very relieved!"

"He can inherit my throne!"

"I plan to abdicate the throne to the prince after destroying Qi. In the future, you are all the prince's subjects. You must guard our great Yan Kingdom well!"

"By the way, there is one thing you must know, Prince. I sent Xu Changan to Yue Kingdom to stop the Yue army from going north to aid Qi. He did a good job. I promised him three counties. This is my promise and the promise of Yan Kingdom. You must keep it in mind!"

"Yes!" The prince bowed.

Emperor Yan said again: "The Yan Kingdom today is different from the Yan Kingdom before!"

"Now, our Yan Kingdom is already the first among the nations!"

When saying this, Emperor Yan's eyes flashed with strong confidence.

The destiny of Yan State has long surpassed other countries.

"Prince, tell me, what should Yan State do in the future?" Emperor Yan looked at the prince happily.

The prince clasped his hands and said, "Father, I think Yan State is now the strongest country among all countries... After we destroy Qi, our next goal should be to unify all the countries in the world and learn from the Zhou emperor in the past, so that Yan State can become the common ruler of the world!"

"Well said!" Emperor Yan said, "But when it comes to doing it, it is difficult... Second brother, tell me, how to do it?"

His eyes looked at Yan Pingjing.

Emperor Yan knew that his son was ambitious, but he also knew that since his son lost an arm, he began to gradually eliminate his ambitions and indulged in wine and music every day.

Therefore, Emperor Yan felt that Yan Pingjing's arm was lost just right.

Because he loved his sons, he deprived all his sons of the power of incense to supply the front line, except Yan Pingjing, who still had the strength of a third-rank national scholar.

Yan Pingjing only had one hand, so he couldn't bow, so he could only stand up and bow to his father, saying: "Father, I think that to resist foreign aggression, we must first stabilize the country. If Yan wants to be strong, the first thing should not be to think about how to fight for hegemony abroad, but to strengthen itself!"

"Oh?" The Emperor of Yan looked at Yan Pingjing with some surprise and said: "That makes sense, what do you think?"

Yan Pingjing said: "Father... I think that Le Yi has too many troops. Now he has conquered Qi for decades, but he has only left a dozen counties without attacking. This is a way to protect the enemy. , want to be independent!"

"Father, think about it, if one day you... you are gone, how can the prince shake this Yue Yi?"

The face of Emperor Yan instantly turned livid, and he cursed: "Asshole..."

"I thought you had made some progress, but I didn't expect you to be so short-sighted!"

"Father!" Yan Pingjing flopped on his knees and said: "Son, I have evidence of Yue Yi's rebellion, and it is ironclad..."

"If you don't believe me, then you can see it yourself!"

Yan Pingjing took out a jade slip.

Wow...

The entire Golden Terrace was in an uproar.

Emperor Yan did not speak, his eyes stared at Yan Pingjing for more than ten breaths.

Finally, he could not help but say: "Bring it up, let me see..."

"Yes!"

Yan Pingjing bowed, then walked over and handed the jade slip respectfully to Emperor Yan.

The moment Emperor Yan took the jade slip, Yan Pingjing drew out a long sword in a flash, and without saying a word, stabbed the old Emperor Yan's heart.

"Puff..."

Blood flowed out!

Emperor Yan looked at his son in disbelief.

He wanted to say something, but unfortunately, he didn't even have the strength to say the last word.

Snap!

The jade slip fell to the ground.

Yan Pingjing drew out the sword violently.

Emperor Yan's tall and old body leaned back, and then fell heavily to the floor.

"Yan Pingjing... you are so bold!"

"Traitor!"

"Someone come!"

"Someone come..."

In the hall of the Golden Terrace, the princes shouted.

The crown prince was trembling with fear. He knew the current situation, so he quickly stood up and was about to leave.

"Brother... did I let you go?"

Yan Pingjing turned around.

He waved his hand.

Swish...

The long sword turned into a stream of light and pierced into the crown prince's body.

"Behead!"

A third-rank national scholar is a god-like existence to ordinary mortals.

Puff...

The crown prince was directly cut into two pieces by the long sword!

The door of the Golden Terrace was opened.

Countless people thought that the dawn had come, and they thought that the imperial guards who were suppressing the rebellion had arrived.

However, they saw tall Qin people blocking the door.

Yan Pingjing wiped the blood off his sword, and then said calmly: "From today on, I am the emperor of Yan State... Who supports, who opposes?"

His eyes looked at the people in the hall mercilessly.

Everyone lowered their heads.

At this time, who dared to oppose openly?

Yan Pingjing did not intend to let everyone go. He smiled slightly and said to a tall Qin man at the door: "Master Qijie... Please, kill all the royal disciples in this hall!"

"Don't leave any!"