I Just Became An Immortal, My Descendants Beg Me To Come Out of the Mountain - Chapter 39

Jiang Changsheng checked the incense calculation function while consolidating his cultivation.

[Incense calculation: incense value can be consumed to deduce the essence and cause and effect of things, the incense value that needs to be consumed depends on the degree of calculation]

[Current incense value: 0]

Jiang Changsheng asked in his heart, “I want to know if I can easily suppress the Dacheng Dragon Tower?”

[Need to consume 1000 incense points, whether to continue]

continue.

[Insufficient incense value, the calculation fails]

Damn, then give me a hint to continue?

Jiang Changsheng shook his head, then concentrated on consolidating his cultivation.

In the middle of the night, he returned to his house and began to inherit the imprint of reincarnation.

The word reincarnation sounds amazing, and it is still the result of breaking through the sixth layer of thunder tribulation.

The imprint of reincarnation is a soul spell. You can enter this imprint on the soul of others, and the immortality of reincarnation. After reaching the range of consciousness, you can capture the imprint of the other party’s reincarnation, and it is difficult for the enemy to detect this imprint. It is a tracking spell.

What is this called?

Chasing you forever?

Jiang Changsheng thought it was interesting, and he thought of a wonderful use, which is to use it for the people around him, so that even if they crossed the cycle, there is still hope to find them, and who should use it, I will see later, if it is used for care, it can only be really close to him. people use.

In the next few days, the news of Changsheng Dao’s long-term tribulation spread to the thirteen states. In the era of chaos, such deeds are not uncommon. Many people will make up myths for themselves in order to rise up and recruit disciples.

In the past half a month, Jiang Changsheng’s incense value has only risen to 15.

On this day, Eunuch Li came to announce that the emperor called Jiang Changsheng into the palace, and Jiang Changsheng followed him down the mountain. The disciples were all excited when they learned about this, thinking that the emperor would reward Longqiguan again. After all, the emperor and Jiang Changsheng had a good relationship. is a known thing.

Jiang Changsheng followed behind Eunuch Li, looking at his back, wondering whether to kill him.

It’s ironic enough to say that, all the powerful and powerful people who transferred him back then, except for Eunuch Li, were all dead. .

Eunuch Li served Jiang Yuan all year round and did his best. Jiang Changsheng wanted Jiang Yuan to live a few more years, so he did not do anything to him.

“Forget it, in the end, this old dog is also a knife. When the emperor dies, give him another treat.”

Jiang Changsheng thought silently that Eunuch Li didn’t know what he was thinking, so he turned back to chat with him from time to time to avoid neglecting him, and his attitude was very enthusiastic.

Eunuch Li naturally knew Jiang Changsheng’s true identity, and his heart was full of emotion. If Changsheng Daoist was still the prince, with his talent for martial arts, would Dajing be better?

Longevity Daoist seems to be cultivating Taoism and ignores world affairs, but there are many Jianghu masters who died in his hands, and his decisive character is too much like Jiang Yuan.

Unfortunately, no if.

Eunuch Li also knew why Jiang Yuan wanted to transfer Jiang Changsheng. Some things can be rotten in his stomach forever and do not need to be revealed.

After half an hour, they entered the palace and came to the imperial study.

Jiang Yuan was writing, and there was the empress beside her who was grinding ink on her inkstone. When she saw Jiang Changsheng and the two coming in, she subconsciously looked up. When she saw it, she was stunned.

“Your Majesty, the Empress, the Daoist Longqiguan Changsheng has arrived.”

Eunuch Li saluted respectfully, then stepped back, closing the door by the way.

The Queen Mother looked at Jiang Changsheng with extremely complicated eyes, and her emotions were obviously very excited, but she restrained herself very well.

Jiang Changsheng bowed his hands and saluted: “Taoist Changsheng, I have seen Your Majesty, I have seen the Empress.”

It seems that the Queen Mother has also known his true identity.

It’s just that Jiang Changsheng has no idea about recognizing each other. He is almost forty years old, why should he recognize relatives again?

Jiang Yuan put down the brush, raised his head and smiled: “Changsheng, come and see, how is the word “Zhen”?”

Jiang Changsheng walked over and saw four large characters written on the long piece of paper.

I am destiny.

Very good, sharp-edged and very stylish.

Jiang Changsheng praised it truthfully.

Jiang Yuan clicked his tongue in admiration and said: “Unfortunately, I have not lived for a few years, Changsheng, do you understand calligraphy and painting? Come, let me see your calligraphy.”

Jiang Changsheng is not polite. He learned calligraphy in his early years, and he rarely has the opportunity to pretend to be forceful. Now, in front of his biological parents, he has nothing to hide.

Jiang Yuan stepped aside, and the Queen Mother looked at Jiang Changsheng, her eyes were a little rosy, and she quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Jiang Changsheng held a writing brush in his hand, rolled his sleeve with his left hand, and wrote hard with the pen. Jiang Yuan looked at it and moved.

“Under the whole world, is it not the king’s land, the coast of leading the land, is it not the king’s ministers…”

Jiang Yuan said, his eyes became complicated.

These four words are written in a vast atmosphere, and there is a murderous intent at the end of each word. Looking at the words, Jiang Yuan saw the epic battles in the long river of history, and finally piled up into an image of a stalwart emperor. Hold the country and stand upright.

The Queen’s concubine praised: “The word of the Taoist is more domineering than the temperament of the Taoist, and it is written better than His Majesty. This sentence is also very good. This palace must express this word, and then hang it in the imperial study. Bar.”

Jiang Yuan said with emotion: “It’s really good, the calligraphy of longevity can be regarded as the top three in the big scene, but unfortunately, it has not entered the literary world.”

He suddenly felt the same emotion as Eunuch Li.

If the prince hadn’t been transferred back then, what would happen now?

Since the seventh prince became the heir, his shortcomings began to show. Before, he didn’t need to deal with the government, because he could speak, his martial arts was strong, and he had the support of the Dragon Tower. Jiang Yuan liked him very much, but his level of governance was far inferior. The fake prince, who is obviously strong in martial arts, but fearful of his hands and feet, for fear of losing his position as the crown prince, has been hiding in the capital, unlike Jiang Yu, who is trying to win glory for the big scene.

Jiang Changsheng’s talent is much more powerful than Jiang Yu.

The more Jiang Yuan thought about it, the more sour he became. He took Jiang Changsheng’s hand and slapped it vigorously.

The Empress saw through his inner thoughts, and her eyes became resentful. Over the years, he also told the Empress about Jiang Yu’s views.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Changsheng was about to ask Jiang Yuan why he called him here.

“Changsheng, you look at the descendants of the Seventh Prince, who can take up the throne of Dajing’s third king?” Jiang Yuan sat down and suddenly turned his head and asked.

In the past, Jiang Changsheng could have been vague, but now, he said bluntly: “King Wei Jiang Ziyu, he was originally the son of the main palace, he was considered the eldest son, but because the princess died prematurely, His Royal Highness the crown prince re-established the princess, making the king no longer As the eldest son, this is unfair, and the King of Wei is talented and intelligent, not only in martial arts, but also in dealing with people and affairs, as well as ambition, which are incomparable to other descendants of His Royal Highness.”

Jiang Yuan nodded, he also liked Jiang Ziyu very much, and with the guilt towards Jiang Changsheng, he had an idea in his heart.

Jiang Yuan sighed and said, “Although Ziyu is good, he still suffers in terms of his reputation, and his brother has the support of the Martial Arts Holy Land behind him. It will be difficult to compete in the future. If there are experts who support him, I can pave the way for him.”

For this reason, Jiang Changsheng said, “Longqi Guan is willing to support King Wei.”

Jiang Yuan looked directly at him, and he faced it calmly.

The Empress said: “Ben Gong also likes Ziyu, and Daoist Changsheng is also Ziyu’s master, so he will definitely support him, Your Majesty, or pave the way for Ziyu.”

Jiang Yuan turned around and walked towards the door. He put his hands behind his back and sighed: “Ziyu’s mother died early, and the family was suppressed by Yu’er to the frontier. It’s hard enough to support him in this capital, look. Let’s see how long I can live, Changsheng, go back and teach Ziyu well.”

Jiang Changsheng bowed his hands and prepared to leave.

“Longevity… Daoist Master…”

The Empress suddenly stopped Jiang Changsheng, Jiang Changsheng turned around, she hurriedly handed him the pastry box on the table for the emperor, and said, “Yu’er said that you like the dim sum in the palace very much.”

Jiang Changsheng was not polite. He did miss the Imperial Palace dim sum a little bit. Before he left, he still moved with compassion and used his spiritual power to transmit a voice to the Empress.

The empress’s eyes widened, her face turned pale, Jiang Yuan turned her back to her and walked outside the imperial study, not noticing the change in her expression.

Jiang Changsheng left, and the Queen Mother looked at his back, her eyes full of shock, and then it turned into surprise and then anxiety.

She finally made up her mind, walked up to Jiang Yuan, and helped Jiang Yuan.

After Jiang Changsheng left the palace with Eunuch Li, the Queen Mother said to Jiang Yuan, “Your Majesty, the concubine wants to betroth Yang Shangshu’s granddaughter to the King of Wei. Although Yang Shangshu and his concubines are both from the Yang family, their bloodlines are already far apart. , If Your Majesty allows this matter, it will be easy to talk about internally and externally.”

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a while, looked at her in surprise, and said, “He’s just Changsheng’s apprentice~www.mtlnovel.com~ Would you like to join the Yang family?”

The Empress smiled and said, “The Yang family should also find a backer, Your Majesty, all these years… I hope Your Majesty will be fulfilled.”

Jiang Yuan was very uncomfortable to hear it. The Yang family really deserved a lot of credit. He had suppressed him badly over the years. Except for the empress, Yang Che was the only one who was still the minister of punishment, and the empress was complaining about him.

Thinking that he is about to die, what to do in this world.

That’s it.

“After the year, I will decree.” Jiang Yuan sighed.

The Empress said with joy, “Thank you, Your Majesty!”

The heavy snow was flying, covering the palace, looking vast, and a green tree bud suddenly appeared in a gap in the corner of the wall.

…

In the 40th year of Kaiyuan, after the New Year, King Jiang Yu of Qin had completely taken control of Shenzhou and moved to attack the ancient Khan. The good news came one after another, and the thirteen states of Jing Dynasty rejoiced for it. Jiang Yu’s prestige skyrocketed, and many even thought that he should be Prince’s voice.

Chinese New Year just arrived.

Longqiguan welcomes uninvited guests.

“In Xiayanlong, the people in the rivers and lakes are called Crazy Saber. I heard that the Taoist priest of Changsheng has set up a hero’s tomb on Mount Longqi Guanshan. Today, Yanlong came to ask for advice. If he is killed in battle, he is willing to enter the hero’s tomb, and the hero’s tomb is famous!”

A heroic voice resounded through Longqiguan, with profound skill and deafening.

Xu Tianji, who was massaging Bailong, raised his head, tsk tsk and said in surprise, “Another immortal thing is coming, it’s a bit interesting, it seems that Hero Tomb is going to become a martial arts legend.”

Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes and walked with his sword, followed by the others.

Jiang Ziyu excitedly said to Arakawa: “Crazy Blade, it sounds very strong, how many tricks can you have with Master?”

Arakawa said proudly: “How many tricks? It must be the end of Jian Zhi, if you want to die, then let him do it!”