The Sword Dynasty - 715. Chapter 714

“Where to go?”

Qianmu looked at the merchant lady in surprise.

“There are thousands of monuments on the Thousand Tomb Mountain. Since you don’t hesitate to turn the thousand monuments vitality left by your master into a more effective revenge weapon, the more corpses you raise, the stronger. Even if these corpses can only have approximately six The means of practitioners in the realm, but after all, they are dead, and when facing the enemy, they are truly “not afraid of death”.” The business lady stroked the Qi Hai with her hand, slowly reconciling the vitality in her body, without a positive answer, she asked rhetorically. “If the number of corpses you keep reaches a certain level, you no longer have to compete with some powerful practitioners, but have the ability to fight against a huge army by a single practitioner. Think about it in the Qi Dynasty. , Where are there many intact grand masters’ remains?”

Thousand Tombs suddenly shook, and his breathing paused a little: “Xianshengtang?”

The business lady’s voice is still as soft as usual, without hurries, “Dare you go and plan it with me?”

Qian Tomb looked at her for a long time and couldn’t help but said: “You are different from the lonely ghost of the fish market in the legend.”

Xianshengtang is not an ordinary palace, but an imperial tomb, the tomb of the founding emperor of the Daqi dynasty.

The statues of the sage emperor and the heroes who contributed to the founding of the country are enshrined in this hall, recording their deeds, and just below this hall is their tomb.

Those who were called “sages” and “sages” in the history books of the Daqi dynasty were used as special The means and the great emperor were buried together.

Thirty-six|Great sages, seventy-two sages, as well as those of a slightly lower status, correspond to the stars in the sky in the annals of the Daqi dynasty, and folk children have heard of many of them. People’s stories, even in the hometowns of those sages and some places where they practiced and read books, there are ancestral halls to commemorate them.

As early as Ye Xiao’s Thousands of Dust Mountain formations, Ding Ning and he envisioned the possibility of controlling many corpses to form an army, so that even if they encounter an army like Bai Qi’s Killing God Army, they can defeat it.

In Thousands of Dust Mountains, Thousand Tombs also controlled several such corpses, but his heart was not big enough, and he had not even connected this with a place like Xianshengtang.

Is this more than just digging an imperial tomb?

How many cultivating grounds in the Daqi dynasty were related to the sages and the sages?

What would the people of the Daqi Dynasty think?

According to legend, the business lady lived in the Changling Fish Market, just like a lonely ghost who borrowed a temple to live in, she did not even dare to see the sun, but now Qian Tomb knows what her weak voice contains. the power of.

“Who doesn’t want to have a place to settle down, no disputes, no worries, if not forced to an emergency, who would jump the wall in a hurry?”

The business lady looked at Thousand Tombs, and her soft voice was inexplicably miserable: “The business widow is lonely and weak. Even if the house is hacked, I dare not talk about revenge anymore. I just spent the rest of my life in the fish market. However, Changling couldn’t even accommodate the fish market, and even asked the family brother to be nailed through the sea of gas, and his own life was regarded as a threat to the Bashan sword field. The current Qi Emperor is not divided between enemies and friends, treachery, and dig him What is an ancestral grave? I am a native of Qin and have acquired some great cultivation methods. Even if you will be scolded and killed forever by your Qi people in the future, it doesn’t matter, but you, you are Yan Ying’s disciple, do you want to go with me? It’s up to you.”

In such a soft and miserable voice, Qian Tomb calmed down.

“My master gave even his life for this great Qi, but what did he do?”

He quietly said softly: “I think if his ancestor knew what he did today, and if he could jump out of the coffin, he would personally slap him. He dug the first temple to teach him, and it just happened to let all People think about it.”

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“Why does Zheng Xiu always dislike Hu Hai, but prefer Fusu, is it because Fusu is really the blood of her and Wang Jingmeng?”

“Fusu is the bones and blood of her and Wang Jingmeng. There is almost no such possibility. In my personal judgment, she doesn’t like Hu Hai very much. One is because Hu Hai is stupid. He had heard of some people in the Bashan sword field when he was a child. In fact, he hates the people in Bashan Sword Field in terms of words and has no respect. Perhaps he naively thinks that viciously cursing Yuan Wu and her former opponents can win love, but he does not understand her complexity Another point should come from Hu Hai. Maybe it’s not what she needs. She may only need a son like Fusu at all. She is not the prince she needs and gave birth to. Naturally, she will not be able to afford her after birth. Love, not to mention that Fusu’s face is more like her, many people even think that it is like Wang Jingmeng, and Hu Hai is more like Yuanwu.”

“So you mean that she still prefers Wang Jingmeng more in her heart, and Hu Hai himself came from a certain time she didn’t want to be in bed?”

“The love and hate of people like her, who can say clearly, as for things like sleeping in bed, it comes from my guess.”

“I feel that for a powerful master, physical pleasure itself is incomparable to spiritual pleasure. Whoever gets whoever gets it is like conquering… people like them, originally the pleasure of the bed, each If there is a need, no one will say who has conquered who, but it is different for the sake of a child.”

“…”

In Changling, the man with the thick medicine cloth on his face was having many conversations that seemed rebellious in Changling with the doctor who was helping him to remove the medicine cloth.

This man is Zhao Gao. He originally wore a yellow robe from Jiaodong County. He was the envoy of Jiaodong County closest to Zheng Xiu.

The doctor is Han Yuchun, a famous doctor in the old Korean dynasty, and has the reputation of jade face and ghost hand. However, time is the best pig-killing knife. His hair was already gray at this time, especially after the fall of the Korean dynasty. During the first few years when the Daqin dynasty was enslaved as a hard slave, not only was his eyesight damaged, but Even the teeth were loosened due to the rough food.

Therefore, his face became older than many people of the same year, and wrinkles appeared on the corners of his eyes and on his forehead even earlier.

The place where Zhao Gao and Han Yuchun talked is also deep in the underground of the medical hall. The design of the cellar is almost the same as that of the cellar where Shen Xuan imprisoned Hu Hai, and it was also written by Shen Xuan.

In this long period of time disappearing from the world, Zhao Gao has successively undergone many times of bone-cutting and shaving in this blind place.

When the thick medicinal cloth covering his face was uncovered at this moment, two identical faces appeared in this dark room.

The same gray hair, the same face, even the wrinkles on the corners of the eyes and forehead, and the missing teeth are exactly the same.

Zhao Gao’s appearance, and even his figure, became exactly the same as this Han Yuchun.

Han Yuchun looked at Zhao Gao with emotion, as if he was looking at a mirror.

Cutting and fixing bones, especially changing the height and grinding off some different bones, is a pain that ordinary people cannot bear. This kind of pain will accompany this person for a lifetime, but the man in front of him is easy. Bear it down.

This is the greatest masterpiece of his life.

“Now even the skin tone is completely the same. I will completely remove the scars for you. When you get to the ground and walk in the sun for a few days, the medicine gas will naturally completely dissipate.”

Han Yuchun looked at Zhao Gao and said with emotion and earnestness: “If you want to say that the only omission is your cultivation.”

Zhao Gao laughed.

He nodded, and then there was a slight abnormal noise in the sea of anger.

In the next instant, his body began to release vitality.

This kind of release is very violent. It is not the usual quick invocation of the true essence, but the complete San Gong, but the complete abandonment of one’s own cultivation.

Han Yuchun’s eyes were instantly full of shock, “You abolished your cultivation base?”

Zhao Gao pressed his lips tightly, then returned to peace, and laughed again, “Since revenge does not require a cultivation base, then this only evil can be eliminated.”

Han Yuchun took a deep breath, was silent for a moment, and said, “In this way, it will take a few more days before it reveals that you are a cultivator. And I have told you everything I know about these days. , You should understand how to use medicine to better help you.”

Zhao Gao nodded, he bowed deeply and thanked the doctor.

Han Yuchun’s face became solemn, he bowed seriously in response, and then gently crushed the pill that had been embedded in his teeth.

His complexion turned black quickly, black blood flowed from his nostrils, and then he died without pain, and his body slowly turned into black water.

In this plan between him and Zhao Gao, there is the last loophole, and that is himself.

From now on, he disappeared.

Zhao Gao is him, there is no loophole.

Time is like freezing in this dark room, and Zhao Gao’s salute for a long time is indifferent.