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

Chapter 215 Dragon God, First Year of Taihe

In the mansion purchased by Hualongfu, Zhu Tianzhi and a group of Hualongfu's disciples looked up at the real dragon in the sky. They didn't exclaim, but knelt down one by one, looking up at the god they believed in.

Even Zhu Tianzhi from Liudongtian knelt down, trembling all over, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Grandpa... Father... I really saw a real dragon, a real dragon..."

Zhu Tianzhi's eyes were red and he was very excited.

The Hualong Mansion has been inherited from generation to generation in pursuit of real dragons, but since the establishment of the Hualong Mansion, it has been thousands of years, they have never seen a real dragon, at most they have encountered a Jiaolong, but how can a Jiaolong have the majesty of a real dragon in the sky? Rin, with a domineering demeanor.

As the capital of the world in mainland China today, the capital city has a lot of outsiders coming and going. Many people are excited when they see the real dragon for the first time. I don’t know how many people pay homage to the real dragon.

After the white dragon circled around the capital for a few times, it flew back to Longqi Mountain.

This let outsiders know that the real dragon came from Daozu's command.

Inside the palace.

The emaciated and weak Emperor Shuntian stood in front of the imperial study room, looking at Longqi Mountain, silently lost in thought.

"It's really sad to be in such a state, Daozu, you don't want imperial power, what you are fighting for is longevity and spring and autumn."

Emperor Shuntian muttered to himself, there was no pain or unwillingness on his face, but relief.

On the other side, Jiang Changsheng brought the white dragon back to the courtyard. The white dragon shrunk to three feet long, and the dragon's body twisted and was very light.

Jiang Jian and Ping An immediately rushed forward, and even Ji Wujun couldn't sit still.

Jiang Changsheng sat under the Earth Spirit Tree and began to practice.

Two hours later, Zhu Tianzhi came to visit again. When he saw the white dragon, he knelt down and kowtowed, calling him the Dragon God.

After being excited for a while, Zhu Tianzhi came to Jiang Changsheng and said, "Ancestor Dao, the Hualong Mansion is willing to enter the sect of the Taoist Ancestor, please accept us, and the Mansion of Hualong is willing to serve you and the Dragon God. If the Dao ancestor has the method of transforming dragons, he can go to the Dragon Transformation Mansion to choose them at any time."

The value of Hualong Mansion is more than 35 million. This background is stronger than that of Dajing. The most important thing is that Hualong Mansion is a sect, not a fortune.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be calculating, Jiang Changsheng said: "Well, let's discuss this matter with the emperor, and just say that I agree."

"Ancestor Dao, can we move the Hualong Mansion to Sizhou? We want to protect the Dragon God more than serving the Emperor."

"The two do not conflict, after all, you are not the only one in Hualong Mansion."

"Ok……"

Zhu Tianzhi reluctantly agreed, and then he went to Bailong to worship for a while.

After a long time, Zhu Tianzhi reluctantly left.

Bailong approached Jiang Changsheng and said, "Master, that old man was so disgusting just now, what kind of dragon god, they don't want to eat my flesh, do they?"

Jiang Changsheng touched its dragon horn and said with a smile: "It's okay, you will have to go back to practice soon, and you won't be able to touch him."

Everyone was very curious about where Bailong was going, but they didn't dare to ask more.

They already knew that Jiang Changsheng also had a secret site, which was specially used to transform the blood of monsters.

That night, Jiang Changsheng entered the mist and quietly brought Bailong into the Dao Realm. After a while, he returned to the courtyard.

Even Ji Wujun wouldn't question it, because even she couldn't catch Jiang Changsheng's breath, so he didn't know that Jiang Changsheng didn't leave Longqi Mountain just now.

Early the next morning.

Zhu Tianzhi went to visit Emperor Shuntian. Emperor Shuntian was naturally happy to join Hualong Mansion. Before he died, he would make the scene stronger. He would not refuse. Even if Jiang Che could not suppress Hualong Mansion, the ancestors exist.

Before leaving, Emperor Shuntian couldn't help asking: "What is the realm of the strongest warrior in Hualong Mansion?"

Zhu Tianzhi replied: "Six Cave Heavens, one is my subordinate, and the other is my younger sister. There were originally three Six Cave Heavens, and one elder was bewitched and has passed away for many years."

Six caves!

Emperor Shuntian was moved, and was about to say something, but finally held back, he waved his hand, signaling Zhu Tianzhi to back down.

If he was before, he would definitely be excited, but when he thinks that he is going to die, he feels dull.

After Zhu Tianzhi left, Emperor Shuntian turned his head and looked through the window, and landed on Longqi Mountain covered by mist, with complicated eyes.

...

At the beginning of December, the emperor announced that he would abdicate the throne, and from the new spring of next year, the prince Jiang Che would ascend the throne and become the son of heaven.

As soon as this remark came out, the entire court was in an uproar, kneeling down and begging one after another, while the few ministers who knew the truth remained silent.

"I'm getting old, it's time to give up my seat, everyone, from now on, Dajing Jiangshan will be handed over to you, you must assist the new emperor, help Dajing achieve a holy dynasty, and help Dajing unify the world."

Emperor Shuntian bowed his body, and said weakly, his hair was already covered with white hair, even his beard had turned pale, and his eyes could hardly be opened.

In just one year, he aged thirty or forty years, which made Wen Wu feel sad, and Jiang Che who was standing in the hall was also extremely uncomfortable.

On that day, this imperial decree was spread to all states in the world and overseas islands.

Until the end of the year, every place in Dajing knew about this matter. From next year, the new emperor ascended the throne and changed his reign name to Taihe.

The new year is here.

The first year of Taihe!

Jiang Che's ascension to the throne, this time the enthronement ceremony was extremely grand, all states sent ministers, the lineup far exceeded the previous ones.

When the capital said goodbye to the old and ushered in the new, the aging Emperor Shuntian had already moved to Longqi Mountain and lived in Jiang Changsheng's courtyard.

Relying on Jiang Changsheng's elixir, he can live for a while longer, and he wants to meditate on the mountain for the rest of the time.

At the moment, he is playing chess with Jiang Changsheng.

Although Jiang Changsheng's posture was casual, he looked tall and straight, while Emperor Shuntian bent his back and had to lower his head when playing chess, carefully watching the chessboard.

He passed on his skills to Jiang Che's son, which accelerated the aging of his body, and now even his eyesight has become blurred.

"Hey, Daozu, I'm about to die, can't you let me go?" Emperor Shuntian said helplessly.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "There are many people who can make you, so why do you want to follow me?"

Emperor Shuntian snorted, and smeared the chessboard with his hands, like a child, and said angrily: "I can't play anymore, I can't play no matter what, it's boring."

Jiang Changsheng was not angry, and motioned for Jiang Jian to come over and collect the chess pieces.

Bai Qi joked: "Little emperor, come and play with me, the master can't let you go."

Emperor Shuntian turned his head to look at it, squinted his eyes, looked at it for a while, and said: "Forget it, it's boring to play with you, and it's insulting to win."

"Do you want to die!"

"Yeah, I'm going to die."

"Okay, you are amazing."

Listening to their bickering, everyone couldn't help laughing.

For a long time, Emperor Shuntian behaved very decently. He was like this since he was a child. Now that he is old, he suddenly loses his temper. No one dislikes him. They are all spoiling him.

Ye Xundi sighed, waved and said, "Your Majesty, come and play with me. I'll fight cats. Choose one from Huang Tian and Hei Tian, ​​and see who wins."

The martial arts tournament is over, he won the first place without any suspense, and his reputation spreads all over the world, but now he doesn't have the slightest joy, but rather melancholy.

When Emperor Shuntian heard it, he was immediately happy, got up immediately, and walked in front of the two cat demons.

Huang Tian whispered: "Old Emperor, choose me, I am very strong, I can hit Hei Tian with one claw."

Hei Tian refused to accept: "It doesn't have to be a normal sparring, there must be rules. If there are rules, he may not be able to beat me."

For a while, the yard became noisy.

Jiang Changsheng didn't find it annoying, he watched this scene with a smile.

In memory, the nine-year-old little emperor began to overlap with the current old emperor.

Another era of Dajing has passed.

Jiang Changsheng was not sad, but cherished the last time with Emperor Shuntian.

Although the old person can be reincarnated, before the memory is restored, the reincarnation is two people.

Jiang Changsheng will work hard to pursue magical powers that can restore people's memories of previous lives, but before that, he will also cherish the present.

The days passed.

At the beginning of February, Jiang Che came to visit Emperor Shuntian, seeing that he was doing well, he stopped coming.

For the next six months, he didn't come back.

Bai Qi and Ye Xundi complained about his lack of filial piety, but Jiang Changsheng could see Jiang Che often staring at Longqi Mountain in a daze at night.

Jiang Che was not young anymore, he couldn't accept that Emperor Shuntian was about to die, so he didn't want to come again, and he knew that Emperor Shuntian's stay in Longqi Mountain was the safest way.

He had obtained the throne that he had dreamed of, and it was in the way he had hoped for most, but after he actually ascended the throne, he felt endless loneliness. He reached the top, but he felt that he had lost everything.

Sorrowful by night, but by day he has no time to waste.

The new emperor's ascension to the throne naturally required drastic measures.

The battle in the West Sea was still going on, Jiang Che sent a large number of navy to support again, and even asked Hualong Mansion to send three Dongtian Realm to join the battle. Hualong Mansion had just arrived, so naturally they wanted to perform well, so they didn't refuse.

Jiang Che was in a hurry, hoping to conquer Xihai before the death of Emperor Shuntian.

He wants to credit this achievement to Emperor Suntian.

In June, another war broke out in the West Sea. This time Dajing encountered the joint resistance of the three parties and dozens of overseas sects, but Dajing was too sharp, and under the leadership of the masters of Hualongfu, he won a strong victory.

In July, Dajing occupies nearly 2,000 islands in the West Sea. Today, Dajing has no shortage of people. In order to facilitate the mining of islands, the capital began to sell the islands in the West Sea. Even ordinary merchants can buy them. There will be white guards escorting them there.

In September, another big battle broke out, and this battle also ended in Dajing's victory.

In October, Dajing completely annexed the waters of the West Sea. This sea area is extremely vast, larger than Dajing's 149 states in the Longmai Continent.

When Jiang Che announced that the West Sea was occupied by Dajing, the world was excited and shouted long live the emperor, but in the imperial decree, the emperor said that it was following the will of the former emperor, which was equivalent to telling the world that it was the credit of Emperor Shuntian.

When Chen Li told Emperor Shuntian the news, Emperor Shuntian remained indifferent.

He has lost his eyesight and hearing, and sits in the yard in a daze every day, quietly recalling his life.

Jiang Changsheng had no choice but to come to him and use the rejuvenation technique to help him recover his senses briefly. Hearing the news of Xihai again, Emperor Shuntian was finally moved and he smiled.

He wanted to get up, but staggered and almost fell, but fortunately Jiang Changsheng supported him.

Emperor Shuntian raised his head and said in a soft voice: "Ancestor... the great scene will make... the Holy Dynasty... will it... will it unify... the world..."

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