Rebirth Dominator

The Dapan Dynasty divided the world into prefectures and counties, which continued to change during the period, but eventually belonged to forty-two counties, including the original Pan, Zheng, Bai, Li, Strider, Shao, and Gao countries, as well as the territory originally belonging to Dahuan, the human race The vastness of the territory has once again reached the extreme.

It has been more than a hundred years since Panchao Yangjing was established, and the emperor of Panchao has been on the throne for more than a hundred years. The rural place originally named Yangshe, after a hundred years of vicissitudes, has gradually acquired the atmosphere and heritage of the capital of a dynasty.

In the former Gongzi Dynasty, the young emperor who unified the world in just a few years after taking over the Pan King from his father, is now very old.

Now, he can only lie on the sick bed and teach the young prince Panxi. There are only a few hours in a day to deal with government affairs. The royal descendants of the Xuanyuan clan can live at least two hundred years like the dynasty, and the sons and even grandsons of the former dynasty have all died.

Pan Dichao held the Nine Dragon Emperor Seal in front of the throne, and the nine dragons on it were like little snakes in his palms, gliding and shuttling above the Emperor Seal, extremely miraculous: Hi! Do you know what this is?

Prince Panxi cupped his hands and said, not daring to look at the Nine Dragon Emperor's Seal: This is the Emperor's Seal!

Everyone in the world knows that this emperor's seal is a fortune-suppressing item of the Dapan Dynasty. It is a treasure for the country, and only the emperor can use it.

Emperor Pan shook his head again and again: No! This is the destiny, the emperor's destiny! It is also my destiny!

My lifespan is coming to an end! From now on, the fate of the Son of Heaven will fall on your head. The former master Tang Li once told me in private that there were nine people who shared the fate of the Son of Heaven with me in the past. Nashao King Cheyan, Hongwang Ehong, Young Master Jigu, Strider King, Zhengwang and several generals under my command in the past all have the same destiny as me, but I was the one who won in the end.

So even if there is this destiny, it can't match the aspirations of the people, the great momentum.

Emperor Pan looked at his chosen successor with a burning gaze: You must remember in the future that you are not only the emperor, but also the emperor of thousands of people in this great pan.

If one day my Dapan can't keep this heart, the fate of the emperor will be divided into nine parts again, and the world will be scattered, and my Dapan will repeat the mistakes of Dahuan in the past.

Prince Panxi seemed to have listened to it completely: Grandson remembers it!

Pan Dichao then changed his words, and asked inadvertently: I heard that you have been very close to the so-called Buddhist sect recently?

When Panxi mentioned this, he suddenly became uninspired: Yes, great-grandfather!

Master Hongyuan has a great method. I once saw a disciple of the Buddhist sect who became enlightened overnight, became a golden body immediately, and stepped into the alchemy realm within a few days. If it is used by me, Dapan, it will definitely be able to...

Before Prince Panxi could finish his words, he was interrupted by Emperor Pan: Expell this monstrous monk from Yangjing, and promulgate a decree to prohibit the Buddhist sect from preaching in our Dapan territory.

Prince Panxi was stunned for a moment, but facing Emperor Pan's indifferent gaze, he didn't dare to say a word, and immediately lowered his head: Wei!

Everyone knows that the emperor of the current dynasty is weak, and the day of Long Yu's death is approaching day by day, but no one dares to underestimate this emperor, let alone think that this emperor is old and foolish, on the contrary, he respects and respects him more and more .

Because everyone knows that this Pan Emperor was the Son of Heaven in the Yang Dynasty. After his death, he will also be the Emperor of the Yin Division. The fourth-level power of Changsheng did not dare to underestimate him, and he had to salute honestly in front of this emperor.

Pandi's old body coughed a few times, stood up, and there was no emotion in his voice: After going back, think about it carefully, why did I do this? What did you do wrong?

But this situation made Pan Xi, who is the prince, tremble even more: Xi knows!

The Buddhist sect suddenly appeared in the Dapan Dynasty in these years, but it did not develop smoothly in the folk countryside. Not only did the various lands, city gods, and mountain gods Shui Bo jointly squeeze out and suppress the Buddhist sect, but all major practice sects also united Those who attack this Buddhist sect, even the great families are hostile to this Buddhist sect, and regard it as a scourge, a barbarian sect.

The monk Hongyuan of the Buddhist sect went to Yangjing to seek opportunities in person, hoping to open up the situation in the capital of Dapan. His eyes turned to the prince Pan Xi who was about to inherit the Great Pan Dynasty.

However, Dapan Tianzi is not so easy to fool. The Buddhist sect may have a strong temptation to other people, but it has no effect on the Pandi Dynasty, which has already proved the position of emperor. See through Fozong's thoughts and plans.

You must know that this Shanhai Dongzhou is full of mountain gods, rivers, famous rivers and great rivers, each with its own master, each with its own position, and there are many sects of immortality, occupying the residence of Lingshan.

All the major clans and sects stand behind a god. Which one of the civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty is not blessed with luck and virtue, and behind them stands the blessing of the ancestor gods.

The whole Great Pan is like a dense net, relying on the system of Shinto and monks, covering the whole world, and everyone in the Pan Dynasty can be related to this net behind their backs.

This powerful person, monk, and god has already divided up the incense of the Dongzhou human race. At this time, the so-called Buddhist sect wants to jump out and join the powerful people all over the world. There is almost no possibility for the clan, or even his Changyue emperor to compete for incense and luck.

Emperor Pan looked at the prince Pan Xi gradually going away, and leaned on the emperor's throne with some loss of strength. A waiter beside him stepped forward, but he raised his hand to stop him.

It's still too immature!

What a pity! Time is running out!

After finishing speaking, Emperor Pan actually lay down on the dragon chair and fell asleep.

A few days later, the star of Emperor Pan shone down into the sky at night, and Emperor Pan died.

It was night, and the whole of Yangjing could see a golden dragon roaring out of the imperial palace and circling around Yangjing. At this moment, a ray of light followed from afar, turning into a bright moon, dancing with the golden dragon, and rushing to the sky. It seems to be guiding the direction of the golden dragon.

This miraculous sight eclipsed all the stars in the sky.

An edict from gods and demons came across tens of thousands of miles, above the sky, the sound of grand ceremonies and music sounded, and thousands of yin officials and ghosts came out from the gate of the underworld to welcome the return of Emperor Changyue.

Under Heaven, the emperor who established the Dapan Dynasty also came to an end in Yangshi.

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Pu County is now the wealthiest city in the world. Although it is not as spectacular as Yangjing, the tax received from this county can be worth half of the north every year. An endless stream of merchant ships pass through the big river and moor in Businessmen from all over the county gather here.

There is a river in the city called the Qiu River. Take a boat from the Qiu River through the county. Along the way, you can see the many pavilions on both sides of the river, brightly lit, and the bustling scene makes people linger, as if they have come to a fairyland.

The flow of people flows continuously from both sides of the river, on the ancient stone bridge, there are more literati and refined scholars with their friends watching, and there are bursts of melancholy sounds in the fireworks and willow alley.

Because the Shangxian Academy was established here, for more than a hundred years, generations of students of the academy have come out of here. There are countless poems left in the world.

These countless romantic scholars have written the prosperity of this county into their poems.

Within the Shangxian Academy, the sound of reading came out from within the Academy, and the righteous energy turned into white light and rushed to the sky. In the Shangxian Academy alone, you can see the disciples of the academy who are comparable to third-order monks There were nearly ten people, and the entire Shangxian Academy was full of righteousness, and the suppression made this county town show a mighty atmosphere.

Tang Li walks back and forth in the library of the Shangxian Academy, hunched over, even if his cultivation level is equal to the sky, but the awe-inspiring righteousness of this academy does not have the ability to transform his body at all. Now this Tang Li, his body and Dying old men don't make any difference.

Gaicang was wearing a white long gown, and was following Tang Li. Compared with the old Tang Li, he looked more like his grandchild than a person of the same age.

Tang Li kept tidying up and wiping the scrolls in the library. He didn't look like a world-renowned master or living saint, but more like a countryman. Although his body was well-groomed, his face was full of Age spots and cloudy eyes.

Gai Cang! After so many years, you finally returned to the Academy!

Gaicang's face was expressionless, as if this expression had never changed from nearly two hundred years ago to now: Come see you off!

Tang Li nodded: Neghou has entered the Xundu Academy a long time ago, and now it's my turn. There is only so much I can do, and the rest will be left to the people who come after me!

He looked out of the window with cloudy eyes, the bustling banks of the Qiu River at night, and the willow trees swaying in the wind, and suddenly sat down without any movement.

A moon-like existence exuding endless light burst out of the body and threw it into the sky.

Gaicang turned his head and looked into the distance. At this time, the Yangjing Emperor Star in the distance fell, and a golden dragon wandered out.

A Yin Tianzi talisman stood horizontally in the sky, covering the sun, the moon and the stars: The emperor of the Dapan Dynasty will rule the world, and today his merits and virtues are complete, and he is bestowed the title of Emperor Changyue!

The underworld opened wide, and thousands of ghosts, gods, and officials followed each other to welcome the return of the Changyue emperor, and disappeared into the yang world amidst the mighty ritual and music.