One Attribute Point Per Day, I Am Invincible Forever

"Uncle Li, King Jingxiu is really the real one now! Make a great scene like this. Isn't he afraid that he will face his ancestors after death!"

Fly to the back mountain of Shamen.

Listening to the negative information about Dajing one by one.

Rao Yi, Zhang Yinjun, who has lived for hundreds of years, looks very ugly.

At any rate, she also survived from the era of King Jing An and Jing Qian'an, and now the generation of King Jing Xiu is already the sixth generation of emperors.

But no emperor is so fatuous.

Especially from King Jingde of the previous generation.

It was fine when King Jingbok was alive.

But King Jingfu passed away a few years ago.

King Jingde of the previous generation has less and less respect for Li Qi, a national teacher.

Until now, it has been passed down to the next generation King Jingxiu.

Now it has become a national teacher's dedication ceremony once every ten years.

But if this is the case, the grand ceremony has already changed, it is not held for admiration.

Rather, it was held for the sole purpose of holding it.

The current Li Qi may be more like an ordinary person with the title of national teacher.

It can't be said that if the position is passed on for a few more generations, the name of the national teacher will have to be replaced.

"Cultivate with peace of mind, the world is the world of Dajing. Outsiders can't decide what the future of Dajing will be."

Compared to Zhang Yinjun, who was a little angry, Li Qi was indifferent, as if he didn't care at all.

He never cared about the position of the national teacher.

As for the so-called enshrining ceremony, it has always been done by the emperors of all dynasties voluntarily.

He himself didn't even have any requirements. It doesn't make any sense to him to hold it once a year, once every ten years, or not to do it at all.

King Jingxiu's fatuous atrocities continued.

In just a few years, the lives of ordinary people have become more and more difficult.

Refugees from all over the country ran around, and what's more, there were even thousands of uprising troops in many places.

However, the cultivators of the Dajing Dynasty are too powerful, and in the past few decades, many Nascent Soul cultivators from outside the circle have come to join them.

No matter how much the rebels in the circle resisted, they could not escape the fate of being suppressed.

Some ministers went to play, but were dismissed from office.

There are loyal ministers killed in the Great Hall of Jinluan because of their ambitions, and there are also daring generals who cursed at the emperor and were executed by all the families.

Killing loyal ministers and pampering villains, the whole court was gloomy.

In order to avoid trouble, some sect cultivators even directly choose to close the mountain to hide from the world.

One after another, the news also reached the ears of Li Qi in the mountain behind Feishamen.

He recalled the conversation he had with Jing Qian'an's grandson, King Jing He, when the barrier in the circle had just disappeared.

"I can save natural disasters and monster disasters, but I can't control the self-destruction of this dynasty."

Li Qi fiddled with the well-growing Chinese cabbage in front of him, and said to himself.

And just half a month later.

Zhang Yinjun sent a message.

He has served as the chief director of the Demon Slaying Department for more than a hundred years and devoted himself to the Dajing court.

The next day ask to cut!

As for the reason, it has been reported many times to tell the people all over the world that the people in the world are not able to make a living, and King Jingxiu doesn't care.

Finally, in the court hall, he scolded King Jingxiu for being fatuous.

Then, under the order of King Jingxiu, many Nascent Soul masters from the Dajing Dynasty teamed up to capture and seal Cultivation Base alive, and entered the sky prison.

"Humph,"

Hearing this news, this time, even Li Qi's face showed a cold expression.

Before Zhang Yinjun beside him wanted to speak again.

But there were only slight ripples in the air.

Li Qi in front of him has disappeared in place.

The king's capital of Dajing, the sky prison.

In a messy prison cell, a middle-aged man was injured, his hands and feet were shackled and covered in mud, lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

At this time, the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground pulled himself up weakly, and then leaned against the corner of the cell.

No one would have imagined that the self who had worked so hard for the Dajing Dynasty and had been loyal to him for hundreds of years would one day be thrown into the Heavenly Prison and be executed soon.

There was a gloomy look in Zuo Shang's eyes, but there was a faint self-mockery in the corner of his mouth.

What have I got in exchange for hundreds of years of dedication?

Zuo Shang's heart was icy cold, and his heart was ashamed.

And at this moment.

Zuo Shang's cell was opened, and two burly figures walked in, one on the left and one on the left, and directly pulled Zuo Shang away forcefully.

above the execution ground.

"Your Majesty, there is another rebellion in the northwest region, but it has been suppressed by General Du Hong."

"Haha, good! As expected of a Nascent Soul expert from outside the circle, he easily solved the rebellion. Just because those grassroots want to turn against me?"

On a high platform, a man in a dragon robe laughed out loud, seemingly extremely happy.

"When General Du Hong comes back, I will reward him. It will be much more useful than Zuo Shang's bastard."

"By the way, did that fellow Zuo Shang bring it up?"

"Your Majesty, Zuo Shang is being escorted to the execution ground."

"Okay, under the switchblade, I want to see if that bastard Zuo Shang can still be as tough as yesterday and curse at me."

Not long after, Zuo Shang's figure was pulled up.

King Jingxiu's eyes were full of ridicule, he looked at Zuo Shang, as if he wanted to see his terrified eyes before he died.

"Dog, look at me."

But Zuo Shang didn't show any fear. Instead, he looked at King Jing Xiu with a pair of cold eyes, with disappointment in the depths of his eyes.

"Zuo Shang, do you dare to repeat what you said yesterday?"

"If you say that yesterday was just a moment of confusion, I am a wise king loved by the world. Since you have served my Dajing Dynasty for hundreds of years, I can spare your dog's life."

Hearing this, Zuo Shang's heart became colder and he cursed.

"Bah! Lord Goofy, I have served several emperors, and I have never seen you so stupid and ruthless."

Hearing this, King Jingxiu's face instantly turned red and angry.

"Tell him to shut up, cut him off, if daddy sees this dog's head on the ground now, will he be able to continue barking by then?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Hearing this, the two big men who were detaining Zuo Shang took out a piece of cloth from their arms and blocked Zuo Shang's mouth.

Then he was forced to kneel on the execution ground.

The head-beheading sword had a cold light on it, and there was this smear of dark red on the blade, which was stained by the blood of Zuo Shang's previous loyal and righteous people.

"Behead this dog."

King Jingxiu stood up from the high platform angrily, and gave an order.

And the executioner's big knife was raised high, and it was about to fall.

And at this moment.

"Peng"

The figure of the executioner flew hundreds of meters away as if he had been hit hard.

A figure suddenly appeared beside Zuo Shang.

There was a commotion at the scene, and the voices of assassins and escorts sounded.

King Jingxiu was also a little surprised, but he was no longer afraid when he thought that there were so many masters around him, and there were several Nascent Soul masters from outside the circle.

"Damn it, who dares to stop the person who wants to kill."

King Jingxiu couldn't help cursing.

And at this moment, on the execution ground, the young figure beside Zuo Shang turned his head slightly.

Li Qi's cold voice sounded.

"I."