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Chapter 493

It has been a month since the battle of Huacheng. Huacheng was razed to the ground, but it seemed to be reborn from the ashes. On the ruins, a larger, more majestic and more sacred City of God was outlined.

A month has passed, and the Manchu emperor has just received the news of the Battle of the Flower City.

The news was reported by Xue Dizi. If it was the ministers below, the emperor would probably still be in the dark in another month.

"hateful!"

The old Qing emperor slapped the table, his pale cheeks flushed instantly, and then he bent over and coughed violently, and the old eunuch who was serving him hurriedly patted his back to calm him down.

For a long time, Emperor Qing leaned back on his chair weakly, staring at the roof with blank eyes.

"I don't have much time..."

"I really want to live another 500 years!"

The old eunuch lowered his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, no matter where you go, this old servant will follow you."

The Qing emperor lowered his gray beard and trembled, "You think so beautifully."

After waving his hand to push back the old eunuch, Xue Dizi immediately stepped forward to support the Qing Emperor.

"Let's go, take me to see the ancestor."

Entering the underground imperial mausoleum through the secret passage, the flickering light of burning corpse oil stretched the shadows of the two thin and long.

The steps are like the dividing line of another world, the shadow is nostalgic for the world, lingering and refusing to enter.

But the Qing emperor still went down step by step, because this was his destination, and sooner or later he would sleep peacefully here.

"Ancestor!"

The Qing emperor knelt on the ground respectfully, bowing his head to the golden coffin directly in front of him.

There was no movement in the golden coffin, only streaks of blood leaked from the sealed edges, flowing outward like fresh blood.

"Your lifespan is nearing the end, you can arrange your funeral."

The Qing Emperor kowtowed, "Excuse me, my ancestor, which prince should I pass it on to?"

The ancestor did not answer immediately, but said with emotion: "In the past, the princes were all of mediocre aptitude and mediocre luck, and they were barely crippled to be transferred to generals. Your princes are all outstanding talents, so it is difficult to choose."

After a pause, the ancestor said: "Let them fight, without any restrictions, the winner is the emperor."

The Qing Emperor kowtowed again, and then reported what happened in Huacheng.The leader of the blood droplet was killed, and the other blood droplets were of low status and were not qualified to meet the ancestors, so the Qing emperor could only convey it on his behalf.

The golden coffin was quiet for a long time.

"Here we steal the luck of the dragon veins, seize the power of heaven and earth, and make good fortune with yin and yang. It took hundreds of years to get to this point, and there are zombies born and powerful in the outside world."

Several other coffins also trembled one after another, and one voice after another came from the coffin.

Hearing these familiar or unfamiliar voices, like an ostrich, the Qing Emperor pressed his head hard to the ground, not daring to lift it up.

800 years ago, the Jurchens once established the Kingdom of Jin. The reason why it is called "Jin" is because the Wanyan family at that time obtained a powerful practice method, which can cultivate themselves into a golden man.

The Maoshan school's technique of raising corpses is the fusion of starlight and moonlight with the power of incense to achieve a balance of yin and yang, and to cultivate into a golden armored corpse step by step.

The Wanyan family uses the blood of living people to fuse luck, which is more powerful and domineering than the Maoshan sect's secret technique. It can not only cultivate into a golden armored corpse, but also break through this limit.

It's just that the power of incense is easy to get, but luck is hard to come by. Those who possess this kind of power are all kings of men.

Although the Wanyan clan became a golden armored corpse, they failed to break through this shackle, because they met a man of luck who was more bloodthirsty than them.

800 years later, a Jurchen king reappeared, and by chance, he got this "golden man" practice method.

This method of practice is progressing rapidly, just keep killing and watering it with the blood of living people.

But the disadvantages of this exercise are also very serious. Once you meet other people with good luck, the power of luck will dissipate, and your cultivation base will also disappear instantly.

Therefore, he found another way, incorporating Maoshan corpse raising technique and other secret methods, and changed the golden man's cultivation method to blood and dragon vein luck.

Blood is easy to come by, and the common people in the world are as numerous as weeds, and they can't be killed, and they can't be killed. Just weaving a name like the Ming History Case, Jiangnan Case, Literary Inquisition, etc., can sacrifice hundreds of thousands of blood.

The luck of the dragon veins is even more readily available. As long as you are crowned emperor, you will be the incarnation of a real dragon, and you will have the luck of the world in one body.

Those buried in the gold coffins in the imperial mausoleum are all emperors of the Qing Dynasty, while those buried in other silver coffins are the royal relatives.

These people have gathered the power of blood and the luck of dragon veins, quietly cultivated, merged yin and yang, and reshaped them.

It is precisely because of this that the luck of the Manchu Qing continued to decline. When the country was founded, it could boast a prosperous age (self-proclaimed), but later it was too embarrassing to boast.

Later, he was taught by the foreigners to look like his second grandson, and the Orientals could have the courage to slay the dragon.

why?
The decline of Manqing's dragon vein luck was so great that even the Orientals were aware of it. They just had the mentality of giving it a try, and they succeeded in the end.

Of course, these are all things to say later. The Qing Emperor was only concerned with his own practice, and he only hated that the dragon veins he seized were not enough luck, so he would not care about the lives of the people in the world.

Besides, the land of Longxing outside the customs is their hometown. As for the inside of Shanhaiguan, it is easy to get, and they don't hesitate to abandon it.

While the old guys were discussing, a silver coffin next to it was slowly opened, and a majestic figure in princely attire stood upright.

Glancing at the position of the silver coffin, the Qing emperor immediately understood the identity of the other party - the first prince.

It's just the prince, but he is the emperor, so it's not appropriate to kneel in front of the prince.

He wanted to stand up and put on a show, but when the other party groaned, the Qing Emperor's head shook instantly, his seven orifices bled, and he knelt down firmly.

"In this imperial mausoleum, except for the father, who can make this king bow his head?"

While speaking, he glanced at several golden coffins out of the corner of his eye, but strangely, all the golden coffins were silent.

Those who are qualified to speak do not want to speak, and those who want to speak are not qualified to speak.

As a result, the bloody light in the gaps in the golden coffin slowly dimmed.

The first prince stretched his stiff body, his shriveled cheeks slowly swelled up like inflated balls, the wrinkled skin stretched out, and the original blistered white gradually turned into a living appearance.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Qing knew that his loss was for nothing.

Although the opponent is only a prince, he reversed Yin and Yang one step ahead of several emperors, won the fortune of heaven and earth, and broke through the golden armored corpse.

If he once ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, how powerful would he be...

The first prince did not look at Emperor Qing again, but walked out in a leisurely manner.

He couldn't wait to take a look at the country outside—the country he had conquered.

Unlike the Qing emperor who was easy to get and discarded, the first prince can clearly tell the origin of every piece of land inside and outside the pass, as well as the process of conquest.

In this land, he is the only one who is qualified to say that sentence - I'm coming!I see!I conquer!

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