I Just Became An Immortal, My Descendants Beg Me To Come Out of the Mountain

"Conspiracy? Why do you conspire? Do I treat them badly?"

The emperor frowned and asked in a deep voice, with anger in his eyes.

An Chang said helplessly: "It's just the grievances from the past, Your Majesty, don't forget, this kind of thing often happened in the past."

When the emperor heard it, he couldn't help sighing.

really.

Such problems have arisen long ago.

Although we came to Taihuang, where martial arts resources are endless, martial arts families and powerful people will find ways to squeeze the people. If everyone practices martial arts and everyone is free, who will work for the rich and powerful, and who will work for the operation of Dajing Jiangshan?

This is an unsolvable problem. As long as people's lives cannot get better and better, they will not be satisfied.

Often at this time, war appears.

The Son of Heaven does not allow wars to occur. The reshuffle of wars is only good for those who want to attack the powerful. For him, it is the greatest danger.

The more the emperor thought about it, the more he had a headache, thinking of his father, Anzong, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I think I can take advantage of it."

An Chang said in a low voice, making the emperor look at him involuntarily.

An Chang said: "My minister boldly suggested that it is better to make this rebellion bigger. This country is not just yours. Since ancient times, dynasties have changed. Although the aristocratic family can never be eliminated, it is just the class of the aristocratic family. In fact, the aristocratic family will follow the dynasty. With this rebellion, let those people who sit back and relax come to an end one after another, and let the people experience the suffering, so that you will know the greatness of the emperor's grace. Your Majesty, the minister's remarks are indeed outrageous and unreasonable, but they are even more important to your future control. This is the best time for us to take advantage of the fact that the Qiangliang people are afraid to attack us."

"If the world is in chaos, you won't be the only one who is anxious."

The emperor frowned tightly, and looked at An Chang with a cold light.

An Chang lowered his head and stopped talking.

The Son of Heaven asked: "If those aristocratic families have made great achievements and reached the point where there is no seal, what should I do?"

An Chang raised his head and said: "I am willing to use death to relieve my worries, and I am willing to be Your Majesty's sword."

"Oh? Are you really willing?"

"Of course I'm not reconciled, but I have learned Qi Sheng's unique skills, so I can fake my death, and then change my face and continue to serve His Majesty, starting from a small official."

"Isn't that wronging you?"

"It's just a moment of grievance, and to be favored by His Majesty for a long time is what I really want to pursue."

After listening to An Chang's flattery, the emperor remained sullen.

The atmosphere in the royal study was oppressive.

a long time.

The emperor said slowly, "I leave this matter to you, and you can handle it yourself."

An Chang raised his eyes and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will choose someone from the family to do it."

The emperor waved his hand, and An Chang left immediately.

After An Chang left, the Son of Heaven knocked on the table five times in a row, and a figure appeared in front of the table out of thin air, it was Thief God.

The Son of Heaven asked, "How much has he got?"

The God of Thieves replied: "A lot, enough to implicate him in the nine clans, and he will never be able to stand up again."

The emperor sneered and said: "Then keep staring at him, don't scare the snake, and don't stop him from infiltrating the white guards, just grab the core guards, I want to see if he is a loyal and greedy official, or a greedy official." An evil traitor."

"yes!"

Thieves answered.

The emperor turned to ask, "Where is Guan Sheng? What did he say?"

Thieves said helplessly: "He doesn't want to enter the court, but if a foreign race invades Dajing, he will take action."

"That's good, that's enough, at least others won't be able to win him over, and his standard of action is in my best interest."

The emperor waved his hand, motioning for the God of Thieves to retreat.

Thief God saluted respectfully and disappeared into the imperial study room.

...

In mid-December, the state capital of Beixuan Prefecture assembled a large army to suppress the rebels, but it failed miserably.

The leader of the rebel army was named Xu Mang, who was a scholar who failed the imperial examination. Due to the oppression of the local family, all sixteen members of his family died in a fire. He escaped into the mountains by chance. Xuanzhou is widely circulated, making the common people sympathize.

Xu Mang claimed to have received the inheritance of the gods in the mountains, and the number of followers expanded in a short period of time. In the battle of the state capital, he turned the world around and turned the world around.

Sprinkling beans into soldiers, isn't that the Taoist's spell?

Could it be that Xu Mang is the inheritance of the Taoist ancestor or other gods?

The time came to the sixth year of Dinghe, in late January, Longqi Temple posted a notice, claiming that Xu Mang had nothing to do with Longqi Temple, and he was not a member of the Taoist ancestor. The forces have helped to promote it, which can be regarded as a gesture of favor to the Taoist ancestor.

When the news spread all over the world, Xu Mang had completely mastered the cities of Beixuan Prefecture, and his army quickly reached a million. As for the real number, no one knew, but the numbers he released attracted the attention of the world. He uttered something that made the hearts of the people all over the world tremble.

"Heaven does not care about the people, and officials are not kind to the people, so let the people be the masters of the country!"

There has been a wave of people rushing to Beixuanzhou from all over the world, especially in Wulin.

In February, the two vassal kings raised their troops to attack Beixuanzhou, but they were unable to attack for a long time. They were attacked by mysterious forces and were defeated. The two vassal kings abandoned their horses and fled.

In March, the emperor issued an edict that whoever beheads Xu Mang's head can be crowned king!

All states in the world were completely agitated, and Xu Mang became an existence that everyone in Dajing Tianxia knew and knew.

In April, May, and June, Xu Mang did not defend and counterattacked, but swallowed another state.

In the courtyard.

Chen Li said with emotion: "What a great handwriting, I suddenly wonder how many people are standing behind Xu Mang."

Ye Xundi rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "I want to trouble him, and taste what it's like to be king."

Mu Lingluo said: "A letter from Mu's family said that Xu Mang's subordinates have more than one hundred Dongtian realms. Some of them are from the vassal states and some from the holy land. It's hard to judge who is supporting them."

Bai Qi lay on his paws and said, "Could it be the Son of Heaven?"

Ye Xundi rolled his eyes and said, "Is the Son of Heaven a fool? He's shooting himself in the foot?"

Ji Wujun looked at Chen Li and asked, "After the Xu Mang Rebellion is over, will the scene change?"

"No, Xu Mang just opened the prelude to the great chaos. If the world is truly chaotic, all states in the world must fight on their own. Only in this way can the aristocratic families and sects be greatly consumed."

Chen Li shook his head and said with a sigh.

Ji Wujun said with emotion: "If that's the case, the great scene may have to wait for decades to recover."

Chen Lidao: "This is the only way to go. It is different from the past. Even if it is reshaped, it is still based on the foundation of the wilderness. It will definitely develop faster than the early days of Dajing Liguo."

Everyone continued to talk about Xu Mang. Xu Mang's background was touching. He didn't rebel for profit or fame, but was forced to be helpless. Anyone like him, whose family was ruined, would want to go to this point.

Experiences like Xu Mang's are not uncommon in Dajing.

Every state in the world has them, and the power of state monarchs, vassal kings, and aristocratic families in various places is increasing. Many things cannot be heard by the emperor, and even if they are, the emperor will not be able to do anything.

Obviously, there are forces secretly promoting Xu Mang's deeds, using his experience to incite more people to join.

Inside Zixiao Palace.

Jiang Changsheng meditated on the futon, ignoring the discussions of the people watching, he was observing the Dao Realm.

Under the Yuntian Divine Tree, there is another spiritual grass that is giving birth to spiritual wisdom.

With the improvement of his cultivation base, the Taoist world is getting bigger and bigger, and the rules of heaven and earth are getting more and more perfect. At first glance, it is not much different from Taihuang, but no native creatures have been born.

Under Jiang Changsheng's gaze, the spirit grass fluttered slightly with the wind, and it looked no different from the surrounding flowers and plants, except that the surface was more crystal clear, as if it had just been baptized by the morning mist.

The spiritual wisdom in the spiritual grass has been born, it is very weak, and now it depends on whether it can last.

An hour later.

The spiritual wisdom of the spirit grass has not dissipated, which makes Jiang Changsheng look forward to it even more.

Could it be that it will succeed this time?

He slowly withdrew his gaze. In the Dao Realm, no other ferocious beasts approached the Yuntian Sacred Tree, so he was not worried that any ferocious beast would destroy this spiritual grass.

He opened his eyes and began to habitually calculate the powerhouses in various ranges.

The Supreme Monster Race has finally reached the value of 6 billion incense sticks, and the sixth heaven of the Heaven and Earth Emperor Realm. It is not known whether it is due to recovery from injuries or a breakthrough.

The strongest person in the known range is still eight billion, the mysterious emperor realm lurking near the big scene has left, and the strongest person except Jiang Changsheng has fallen below one billion.

For now, it appears that Dajing will not be in trouble for the time being.

"Then let you continue to make trouble. If the ending is not good, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Jiang Changsheng murmured to himself, he has the eyes of the infinite world, he can perceive the hearts of believers, and his vision is broader.

Behind this game of chess with Xu Mang as the protagonist, too many forces and power figures are involved, from the emperor to the mysterious forces hidden in the dark, and there are even many acquaintances.

Taking the world as a chess game, there are more than two camps.

Although many believers participated, no one in Shenyou Datiandi dared to win over other believers. Of course, it may not be true in reality.

Although believers believe in him, it does not mean that they are absolutely loyal to Dajing, and there are even some ambitious people.

In this catastrophe, it is the people who have no faith and no support. Most of them do not know the world and only focus on the life in front of them. Whoever gives them hope, they will mess with whoever.

Taking advantage of the civil turmoil in the great scene, Jiang Changsheng began to enlighten the Tao with all his heart.

Perhaps after he breaks through, he will be able to create his own luck, bless the great scene, and not limit the life of the emperor. This idea has already sprouted in his heart, and the inspiration comes from the underworld.

If Dajing is like a hell, the more people there are in Dajing, the stronger the national fortune will be, and the power fed back to Jiang Changsheng will be stronger, and he can even control this power!

At present, it is just a conjecture, and Jiang Changsheng does not have the confidence to truly succeed.

the other side.

The endless ocean, the vast sky.

In the resplendent hall, the emperor of Daguangtian sat on the dragon chair, his face was pale. He looked at the officials in the hall and asked, "What should Daguangtian do when the demon clan is here and the Lord is not here?"

He is just a puppet emperor and has no real power, but if Daguangtian's luck is scattered, he and his sons and daughters will all die.

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