Great Yinxian Dynasty

Chen Jiu seriously looked at Jiang Qianqiu's several breaths, and then nodded: "If this is the case, then let's go on."

After speaking, Chen Jiuyi took the lead and headed towards Yuzhou.

For three thousand years, Yuzhou City is still that Yuzhou City.

The lives of mortals have been taken away one after another, but for the monks, three thousand years is nothing more than a nap and retreat.

"Zhu Kui, defender of Yuzhou, pay homage to the prince" Zhu Kui, dressed in a military uniform, paid a military salute to Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu jumped out of the carriage and held on to Zhu Kui: "Brother Zhu's words are different. Brother Zhu was so helpful to me in the past, so we don't have to be so polite, so as not to get points."

"That's the case, the subordinates obeyed" Zhu Kui's answer was nondescript, Chen Jiu was helpless, and the people in the system were naturally involuntary.

"I don't know if Brother Chen wants to go to the mansion in the city or the manor to take a look," Zhu Kui said.

"I haven't seen a few Taoists for three thousand years, but I want to see what kind of elite soldiers have been refined for me by these few Taoists for three thousand years."

"Okay, then go to the manor to have a look."

Under Zhu Kui's order, soldiers naturally cleared the way, led the way, turned around, and came to a manor.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a manor. In fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is a castle. The **** evil spirits skyrocketed over the entire castle, and bursts of killing sounds continued to wave in the air.

The walls of the manor are three feet high. Unless you are walking from the sky, you cannot see the scene inside the manor.

"Whoever comes, report your name." On the wall, a strong man with blood and blood burst into the sky.

This burly man was eight feet tall and burly in shape. His body was shining with red blood evil spirits. It was obvious that he had a lot of lives.

"I am Zhu Kui, the guard general of Yuzhou, and King Ping Tian came here, and quickly called Niu Deng to pick him up." Zhu Kui played the role of propaganda.

The guard was shocked when he heard about Zhu Kui's identity. After hearing the three words Ping Tian Wang, he knew that it was the prince from the court who had come, and he did not dare to neglect. Hastily walked towards the castle.

It didn't take long for Niuding to come out together with three strangers and salute Chen Jiu's frame: "I have seen the lord."

Looking at the three people with the same faces, Chen Jiu nodded comfortably: "Thanks for your hard work. There was a change in the last trip to Heaven. I didn't expect this difference to be three thousand years."

"Since the lord is back, then we can rest assured. Over the past three thousand years, I have been waiting for the lord to return all the time," the Taoist Golden Eye walked out.

The big mouth Taoist laughed: "It is very, very, very much. In the past three thousand years, I will follow the Lord's instructions and work hard to build power. We will not be able to pass the gate of this manor. The second door is not open. Today the Lord finally returned."

"Let's go, go in and say" Chen Jiu was holding the carriage, and the women in the carriage were inconvenient to get off, still sitting inside the carriage.

The scenery remains the same, but a touch of vicissitudes is slightly added.

When they came to the hall, the women got out of the car and went to the backyard to rest. Runxuan's spirit was not very good, Chen Jiu winked at Chao Xiaoyu, and Chao Xiaoyu helped Run Xuan down to rest.

Zhu Kui looked at the three strangers who were hesitant to speak, and said to Chen Jiudao: "Brother Chen, Daying is still a bit troublesome, I'll leave first, and come over to get drunk with Brother Chen at night."

Chen Jiu did not stop and nodded: "It's okay. Brother, I just came back, and I am about to get acquainted with the things that I have put down for three thousand years."

After sending Zhu Kui away, the Taoist priest Niuding stepped forward: "Master, the situation in Yuzhou is not good now, it is very bad."

In Yuzhou City, the patriarchs of the four major families gathered together. Three thousand years have passed. The style of these patrons remains the same.

Liu Bonian touched his chin nervously: "Chen Jiu is back."

"Something is wrong," He Tian said.

Hengzhen drank a sip of tea when he heard the words: "Naturally, something is wrong. Then Chen Jiu didn't expect that the native chicken would become a phoenix, and he would actually become the blood of the heavenly family. This is really unnatural."

"The world is unpredictable" Wu Ming occasionally leaked a touch of vicissitudes in his eyes.

"What? You regret it," Liu Bonian said disdainfully.

The other three Patriarchs were silent for a moment, not only regret, but their bowels were blue.

"Chen Jiu showed great power in Shangjing and suppressed the ancient beasts. He is quite favored by the emperor. If we really do it, the emperor will inevitably be angry, and all of us can't afford it," Liu Bonian said coldly.

Hengzhen suddenly exerted force, and the corner of the table was instantly broken: "We can't go on like this, let go, if this goes on, everyone will suffer the utter disaster."

"Let go, do you think you can let go now?" Liu Bonian roared.

"How can we not let go, as long as we erase all traces, this matter is allowed to develop, and even if it is checked at that time, the emperor can't do anything to us if there is no evidence. Now if we don't let go, it will be too late." Wu Ming's eyes glowed red.

"How many people are going to die, this is the elite cultivated by our family" Liu An's distressed face was twitching.

"So what, as long as you can preserve the family, everything can be abandoned" Hengzhen said.

He Tian looked at the corner of the table that was broken by himself, and his eyes flashed coldly: "All the people in Qingchi have withdrawn and returned the fief to him. Fortunately, what we have done for three thousand years is not too much."

"What are you waiting for? After everyone goes back, quickly solve the problem and erase the traces, otherwise a major event will happen, it will be a sky-shaking." After Liu An finished speaking, he got up and walked outside.

Outside Yuzhou City, in Chen Jiu’s manor, the four great strangers sat down around Chen Jiu, his eyes trembled, and his voice was low: "Master Hou, I don’t know when it will start. There was a storm in Yuzhou, saying yes. Lord Hou wants to plunder the incense and luck in Yuzhou City."

"So what?" Looking at Taoist Niuding, Chen Jiu asked in confusion.

Taoist Niuding almost jumped up. The other party didn't know the relationship between these important events: "Master, think about it, whose cake is the incense wish power?".

"It belongs to the gods" Chen Jiu suddenly realized after he finished speaking, and then his face was angry: "This trick is too ruthless to kill with a knife. Whoever came up with such an idea, this is to close this king."

Incense and air luck has always been dominated by Shinto. Even the ministers of the imperial court, the emperor cannot intervene. Among them, the interests are very involved, and it is related to the stability of humanity and Shinto. If Chen Jiu wins the power of incense, it is Shinto monks grab their jobs and grab meat from people's mouths. Who can stand this.

"This is just a rumor. It can't be true. Since this king hasn't really plundered incense and luck, those gods will not rashly embarrass this king." Chen Jiu Zhizhu was holding it.

"But the prince has thought about it, and the prince has no intention to seize, it does not mean that the prince does not seize," the Taoist Golden Eye said a very meaningful sentence.

"You mean" Chen Jiudao.

"The prince think about it, what if someone forces the prince to seize the incense power?"

Looking at the Taoist Golden Eye, Chen Jiu's eyes turned cold: "As long as the king is unwilling, no one can force the king to grab the incense of luck."

The Dazui Taoist shook his head: "This matter is not for the prince. Since the prince's return, there have been people in Yuzhou City who have been bragging about the prince's merits, and even relying on the prince's reputation to continue to do good deeds and leave a good name.

"Lord, think about it, what is fame? Fame is the power of mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone is grateful for the kindness of the prince. The incense and willingness will flow to the prince involuntarily, and some people even set up a shrine for the prince.” Between the opening and closing of Soul Daoist's eyes, a dazzling halo continued to flow.

"His heart can be condemned." Chen Jiu was angry.

"What clues can you find?" Chen Jiu suppressed his anger.

"The prince is not there, and his subordinates dare not act indiscriminately, waiting for the prince's instructions," Niu Ding said.

Chen Jiu touched his forehead: "This matter is most likely to be done by the four major families, as well as those large and small families. You start from this aspect, and you must give the king a clear picture. This king wants to see it. , They are guilty of ambition, they dare to start planning to deal with this king three thousand years ago."

Chen Jiu's good name has been circulating for three thousand years. Mortals have died one after another. Chen Jiu has been deified by everyone. Now some people fan the flames and use their name to do good deeds. This is not to play to death. Pit?

For the first time, Chen Jiu felt that doing good things is actually a troublesome thing. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)