[Comprehensive] Happy to be a father

As one of the blessed places, Qingyu Altar has its own history and heritage. It has two layers, the lower layer is always day, and the lower layer is always night.After Su Ye came to this sect of cultivating immortals, he did not do anything that shocked everyone. He walked from the periphery of the green jade altar and covered all the original information of Li Chuhuang, from the elite disciples guarding the sect to the entry-level disciples. All the elders I met afterwards, no matter who they were, all sincerely...welcome him as the Lord of the Altar Shen.

Su Ye took it for granted, and naturally sat on the high position representing the head of the Qingyu altar.

The elders of the Qingyu Altar below are still arguing about who should succeed the new Elder Miaofa.Su Ye observed for a while, but did not find that there were many outstanding figures in this faction, or in other words, Li Chuhuang, who sat on the position of the master of the green jade altar, was himself a rare figure in this blessed land.Su Ye's "memory" disappeared in a flash. The reason why the daughter of the minister named "Xu Yun" had the desire to seek immortality may have something to do with himself and Li Chuhuang...

The disciples of the immortal sect who descended out of curiosity, the gifted scholar from the capital who drank alone to enjoy the moon, and the little girl who peeped behind the gate... Such a past, clear and pure, has an unforgettable sense of distantness.

It's a pity that in such a past, perhaps only the little girl who was looking forward to it from afar at the beginning regarded it as what she pursued all her life.Su Ye held down the armrest, stopped the increasingly fierce quarrel, taller than short, and casually pointed out another female cultivator with deeper cultivation, "Elder Miaofa is in charge of the attic of the Buddhist scriptures in the altar. Since Junior Sister Fuyun is the most advanced among you in terms of guardianship and discipleship teaching, let her take over." Su Ye said lightly.

The female cultivator who had been standing outside and not participating in the competition looked up at her senior brother in surprise... Senior brother Shen was still as unfathomable as ever. Bo, he is indeed the undeniable new altar master who overwhelmed all the seniors back then... By the way, why was I surprised just now?

Such thoughts drifted away like blue smoke. This female cultivator named "Fuyun" kept her appearance at her best age. She wore a long dress with plain sleeves and long hairpins. She gave a salute and smiled slightly. Said: "Senior brother's eyesight is really sharp. Fuyun has just learned something from the patriarch's handbook recently, and has improved a little bit. This can't be hidden from senior brother's eyes..."

Now that the altar master has appointed the next successor, the elders who had been arguing before, either frowned, or sized up, or were unwilling, or silently glanced at the junior sister who had the shortest cultivation age among them. No one objected to the appointment of Altar Master Shen, and the old man who introduced Su Ye into the Immortal Palace also breathed a long sigh of relief. The different elders will all restrain their personalities... Presumably Shen Tanzhu is not far from becoming an immortal, right?The old man enviously thought that at such an age, he might break the patriarch record in the history of the Qingyu Altar, which is really scary!

Su Ye left the village and went to the Green Jade Altar. This change soon appeared among the group of young adults led by Chen Jiu.It is not that the prince Changqin has experienced a worse situation than now. During the several soul crossings, there were also times when the situation was critical and it was too late to choose a body. He was a beggar, a woman, a child, and a disabled person. In either case, he can be said to be free. Although limited by external conditions, according to his ability, he can often quickly improve his environment.

But only this time, he was surrounded and moved forward, and there was no way to leave.

"This world is still not chaotic enough." Chen Jiu sat in the corner of the inn, surrounded by strong men selected from his followers. Occupying the position of military adviser in the Chen Jiu group, such an important position allowed him to sit beside Chen Jiu, and he was also a member that the people around him had to protect.

"In the age of peace, there is no way to replace it. Changqin, you also know my ambition," Chen Jiu put down the slightly cloudy liquor that the store just brought up, and pointed out: "I don't know what you can teach me. ?”

"There are many reasons for the troubled times," Prince Changqin said calmly, not feeling uncomfortable with what he said: "But everything can be summed up in the words 'natural disasters and man-made disasters'."

The first life was both profound and vague, and now he is no longer the fairy who fiddled with the piano music on Yaoshan Mountain, "We have nothing to do about natural disasters, but man-made disasters can be manipulated."

"For example?" Chen Jiu had anticipation on his face.

"For example, when the first emperor has passed away and the princes are vying for the throne," there were no other guests in the inn except them, and the prince Changqin didn't have to lower his voice: "Because the stability of the country depends on the family. Therefore, when emperors change positions, they are often at their weakest, and at this point in time, it is also the best time for those ambitious people to move around."

However, unlike those guys with backgrounds, Chen Jiu has always been born in the grass in the "two generations", and the snake in the grass wants to transform into a dragon, but it can only take advantage of the wind of troubled times... But if there is no In troubled times, Chen Jiu doesn't mind pushing it to create a troubled world.

"The first emperor wanted the third prince to succeed to the throne," Prince Changqin calmly stated the news he got from some sources: "The first prince and the second prince both fought with each other, and they also blocked the return of the third prince, and the late emperor was alive. Brother, Fu Wang, who is doted on by the Queen Mother, also aspires to a high position. Under such circumstances, as long as we ignite a spark and throw it into the most critical place, everything can be set on fire."

"Then what is the key point of Changqin that you said?" Chen Jiu smiled, and he stretched out his right hand, as if he wanted to fill a glass of wine for the eloquent prince Changqin. Thin lines of color protrude from the depths of his arms. The prince Changqin glanced at this place and left it as soon as he touched it, as if he hadn't noticed anything strange. Palace."

"Being far away from the capital, he is the easiest point to open up the situation, and it is also the easiest point for us to attack," the prince Changqin said in his analysis, but what was hidden in the deep eyes had nothing to do with it thinking.He began to think about the changes he had observed during this period. More and more followers began to be entangled by the lines of the bright red thorns. At first, it was just a little bit, but then it began to spread and climb, covering the body. Clothes are no longer enough to cover up this point, and in the most serious cases, half of the cheeks are already occupied by it.

But at the same time, their strength and physique are getting stronger and stronger, their figures have become taller and familiar, they can lift things that are more than ten times heavier than before, and their expressions are getting less and less, unless it is Chen Jiuzhao Come to them to ask questions, otherwise they will rarely communicate, but this does not mean that they have become living dead who can only walk around. They have their own thinking and judgment ability, but this ability seems to have become more tyrannical, When facing the enemy, they are more like a bloodthirsty... magic soldier than a hunter or a villager!

Thinking of the conclusions behind, Prince Changqin couldn't help but frowned slightly. Of course he didn't think it was an impossible thing. The existence of "devil" had already been revealed in the conversation between him and Mrs. Shen before. It was mentioned, and at that time, the "Master" who could directly transform a top mortal cultivator into an ink painting had a guess that their source came from the blood shed by Fuxi.

"...Because one sacrifice can affect not many people, so those who can be selected to join us can only be those who are high in power and whose status can bring us great convenience..." Prince Changqin turned his head slightly , wanted to observe Chen Jiu's reaction to his proposal, so that he could decide whether to say other strategies, but what caught his eyes was an indifferent face.

Prince Changqin's words paused.

It was a look that should not appear on Chen Jiu's face at all.Chen Jiu is an ambitious man chasing fame, wealth and status. He can be despicable, cruel, hypocritical, and even groveling to flatter what he wants, but it shouldn't be such a condescending indifference.

Especially when he has deep desires and he is still useful to his so-called "ambition".

Prince Changqin felt the pressure.

He hadn't felt the pressure for a long time before, but this feeling has hit his heart frequently recently, first in that village, and then on Chen Jiu, who he didn't really value very much... He thought His specialness lies only in the layout of "Master Shen" for him, and the "strange thing" that was specially pointed out.

This kind of expression disappeared quickly on Chen Jiu's face, but those indifferent and arrogant eyes that seemed to be able to see through the deepest part of Prince Changqin's heart were deeply engraved on his heart, and the vague and long-lasting pain was about to be buried like this When the familiar scene resurfaced, Chen Jiu recalled his mind with a hearty laugh: "...Fu Wang? We can indeed let him drink the wine in the sacrificial ceremony..."

Chen Jiu bled himself, and then used food and drink to control others, which earned him the name of a "sacrifice", but holding such rituals often is not a good thing for his body, so unless it is important He would not hold such a sacrifice easily.

Chen Jiu didn't seem to be aware of his abnormality just now.Not knowing whether it was a disguise or something wrong with himself, Prince Changqin took a deep look at Chen Jiu.

"...We can still hide ourselves in King Fu's army." Chen Jiu seemed to think of the future he could imagine: "Seize the right time to use the name of King Jingqin to dispatch the army. War is the best way to bring turmoil... …When the time comes, no matter if I finally 'raise the rebels' or 'add a yellow robe' under the cover of Fu Wang, as long as the result is everything I want, how the process in the middle will be completely worthless!"

Prince Changqin's inner vigilance: "Using power to cover up is a good way. After all, we have 'sacrifices', and we don't have to worry about the suspicion and suppression of us from the master of power. If we choose to overthrow the old dynasty, we will face the whole world. When facing enemies, we'd better hide the village where we came from, so that we can avoid people disturbing our relatives..."

Especially the "Master Shen" who arranged everything.

"What village relatives?" Chen Jiu asked with some doubts.

With such a familiar question, Prince Changqin was silent again.

Last time, it was to eliminate the possibility of Chen Jiu's hostility. This time, is it simply to completely erase the memory of existence?

"No, it's nothing." This time he didn't repeat his question, but just casually passed it off, and the prince Changqin suddenly put on a long-lost smile and said, "I mean, if we have relatives and friends, It’s best not to involve them that way.”

"That's right," Chen Jiu nodded and said, "Fortunately we didn't."

Prince Changqin was stunned for a moment, "Yes," and then he also nodded and replied, "Fortunately, we didn't."

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