Chapter 318 Ascension in the Daylight, the Prosperity of Immortals and Gods

Hearing Jiang Xuanzhen's words, everyone in the courtyard looked at him.

Ji Wujun looked at him with admiration, while the others were astonished.

"My master is a fairy, how could he be the emperor?" Bai Qi called out.

Jiang Tianming stared at Jiang Xuanzhen, curious about his identity.

"Son, are you stimulated?"

"Tsk tsk, it's fine to step aside, the Emperor Dajing really can't do it these years."

"It's actually normal. Since ancient times, most of the dynasties have been foolish and mediocre. How can there be so many holy and wise rulers?"

"I don't think they are to be blamed. Emperor Yanwu, Emperor Dinghe and even Hongzong all have ambitions, but the stalemate is too deep. The only one to blame is Anzong. He is really useless!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Jiang Xuanzhen didn't raise his head, his forehead was pressed firmly to the ground, and blood began to flow.

After a while, a voice came from the Taoist temple: "Come in."

The door of the Taoist temple then opened.

Jiang Xuanzhen looked up, the tears were still wet, looking at the Taoist temple, he suddenly felt a little uneasy, his knees seemed to take root, and he couldn't stand up.

"Stinky boy, why are you still standing there? If you have any demands, go and tell your ancestors."

Sword God patted Jiang Xuanzhen on the shoulder and urged.

Jiang Xuanzhen came back to his senses, got up quickly, walked tremblingly into Zixiao Palace, and the gate was closed.

Bai Qi, Ye Xundi and the others continued to chat, wondering what Daozu and Jiang Xuanzhen would talk about.

After entering the Taoist temple, Jiang Xuanzhen found that the space inside was extremely open, like a palace, and his eyes fell on Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng meditated on the futon, the divine light of Zhiyang hovered behind his head, like a small sun, shining very brightly, making it impossible for Jiang Xuanzhen to spy on his true face.

Really a fairy!

With such a thought in Jiang Xuanzhen's mind, he quickly walked up to Jiang Changsheng, knelt down, and kowtowed three times.

"Ancestor... ancestor..."

Jiang Xuanzhen said cautiously, he had fantasized about meeting his ancestors countless times, but at this juncture, he didn't know what to say, his mind went blank.

The atmosphere was silent.

Jiang Xuanzhen also gradually calmed down, and his thoughts recovered.

At this time, Jiang Changsheng just said: "Have you thought about it clearly, what exactly do you need me to do for you?"

Jiang Xuanzhen took a deep breath and said: "Please ancestors ascend the throne!"

He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Changsheng, with a firm expression, and said: "Emperors of all ages have been wrong. The root of the problem is not the family, but luck, and luck limits the lifespan of the emperor, making it impossible for the emperor to become stronger. You are a fairy god. You will definitely not be limited by luck, only you can save Dajing!"

Jiang Changsheng said calmly: "In the future, I will transform Dajing's luck so that the emperor's lifespan will no longer be limited."

When Jiang Xuanzhen heard it, he became even more excited, and said: "It's useless, my heirs and I will hardly become powerful men in the world within two hundred years. If we give it to other vassal kings, it will be against Taizong's will. Only when you are enthroned can you completely change the situation, if you can be the emperor of the situation for hundreds of years, and you choose another descendant who has grown up, it will not be considered disobedience to Taizong's will."

"It is impossible for me to be the emperor again. I need to be responsible for this troubled world and bear the resentment of the people in the world, and I don't want to be the emperor anymore. I don't have the ability to do so."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xuanzhen couldn't stop crying.

He thought of his father and Jiang Xuannian.

"My imperial brother paved the way for me and supported me to become a powerful vassal, but I was too impulsive...Killed the imperial brother, put myself in a difficult situation, and abolished all martial arts, ancestor...I am really not suitable To be an emperor, I have never wanted to be an emperor since I was a child..."

Jiang Xuanzhen burst into tears, his tone full of grievances, guilt and pain.

Since he was sensible, he believed that Jiang Xuannian was the emperor, so he didn't think about being the emperor at all, and he maintained this mentality until he grew up.

Jiang Changsheng listened to his narration, and also seriously examined this issue.

After becoming a fairy, he rarely met opponents in this world, so it was not impossible to relax for a while. In addition, he saw Jiang Ziyu's soul.

Maybe some regrets can be made up, and by the way, pave the way for the increase of luck value and incense value.

...

In the early morning, Mu Lingluo returned to the courtyard of Longqi Mountain, and saw Chen Li and Bai Zun also there.

She came to Ji Wujun's side and asked in a low voice, "Is the emperor here?"

Ji Wujun nodded, and said, "I've been inside for almost half a month, and I haven't come out yet."

so long?

Mu Lingluo was curious. What she cared most about was Jiang Changsheng. This was the first time Jiang Changsheng had retreated for so many years.

She turned her head to look at Chen Li in front of the stone table, and asked, "Chen Li, how many years have the conflicts in the world been going on, and now there are still aliens making troubles, when will this farce end?"

Chen Li glanced at the Taoist temple and said, "Soon, the real prosperity of Dajing is coming."

Bai Zun said with a little regret: "Unfortunately, according to what you said, the Son of Heaven has been abolished, wasting his life."

He has always been full of expectations for Jiang Xuanzhen, but since Jiang Xuanzhen came to the throne, the princes of the world have competed for him, making him a puppet, and suffering all kinds of hardships. Hearing what the sword god, Ye Xundi, and Ji Wujun said, on the way to rescue, this emperor has lost The ambition to regain the country.

"Then who in this world is suitable to be the emperor? You can't let the king of Beijiang be the emperor?" Ye Xundi asked helplessly.

Jian Shen said: "Jiang Luo is not bad."

Everyone began to discuss who is suitable to be the emperor.

After a while, the gate of the Taoist temple opened suddenly, and Jiang Xuanzhen came out. He put on a Taoist robe with a smile on his face, refreshed and full of vigor.

Everyone looked at him, and Bai Qi was about to speak when he saw Jiang Changsheng following behind Jiang Xuanzhen.

Seeing Jiang Changsheng, Mu Lingluo's eyes lit up, and he immediately stepped forward and asked concerned: "The breakthrough was successful?"

Jiang Changsheng nodded with a smile.

Jiang Xuanzhen walked aside silently, making way for his ancestors.

Bai Qi quickly asked: "Master, what are your plans next?"

Everyone stared at Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng took Mu Lingluo's hand, and said softly, "I promised that the media will marry you, and I should keep my promise."

Mu Lingluo was stunned, and asked in surprise, "When did you agree?"

Bai Qi smiled meanly: "I remember the master promised Hua Jianxin."

Jiang Changsheng looked at it and said, "That's right, I promised her that I will marry her in the next life."

Bai Qi was confused, not understanding what Jiang Changsheng meant.

When Mu Lingluo heard this, her heart trembled and her eyes became complicated. Her previous guess seemed to be true.

Chen Li obviously guessed Jiang Changsheng's meaning, he immediately stepped forward, bent down to salute, and said: "Thank you Daozu, this is a great blessing!"

Bai Zun and Ji Wujun seemed to think of something, their expressions changed drastically, followed by surprise.

"Not only do I want to be enthroned, but I also want to bring the people of Dajing the opportunity to ascend to immortality. The Taoist ancestor has gone through a hundred generations of mortals, and the last life was ordered by the king. With perfect merit and virtue, he ascended in the daytime and set off a prosperous world of immortals and gods for Dajing. Such a story , what do you think?"

Jiang Changsheng said calmly, everyone's breathing became short of breath after hearing these words.

Daozu is the emperor!

They all imagined that the Daoist ancestor would ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, but Jiang Changsheng kept refusing it on the grounds of cultivation.

Everyone is excited.

"Okay, you should be the emperor!"

"Yunchao's suppression of the emperor's lifespan will definitely not work on you."

"Hahaha, if you ascend the throne, who would dare to resist?"

"Fairy God Prosperity? Can we become a fairy god?"

Jiang Xuanzhen had a smile on his face, and he was even a little proud, because he felt that he had convinced his ancestor, and he was very excited when he thought of the fairy gods and heaven imagined by his ancestor.

Dajing is really about to take off!

Chen Li clasped his hands and said: "The world is in chaos, with corrupt ministers and thieves in power, the emperor begged his ancestors to ascend the throne, and clean up the world's filth. It will definitely be a good story, but you need someone to prove your background."

As the words fell, Jiang Changsheng's forehead showed the eyes of the Dao, the golden light was shining, and everyone was stunned. Jiang Tianming touched his third eye, and the three eyes showed envy and yearning.

Jiang Changsheng said: "Yang Che is still alive, let him prove it."

After all, he looked at Tianqiong and murmured: "I should make up for my regrets, not only mine, but also yours."

Everyone didn't understand who he was talking about, but it didn't hinder everyone's excitement.

Daozu decided to ascend the throne, and the next step will be great!

They are looking forward to the reaction of those princes.

...

Xuanting, inside a large hall.

Zhu Tianjia, the son of Zhu Kuangji, sat on a chair with an extremely gloomy expression, while the men in black robes, Daoist Qingxu, and Xu Mang sat on both sides, and the atmosphere was silent.

Zhu Tianjia stared at the black-robed man, and said in a deep voice: "The Son of Heaven has gone to Longqi Temple, what should we do next, will Daozu take anger at Hualong Palace?"

The black-robed man shook his head and said: "The Dao ancestor is at most protecting the emperor. If he was angry, he would have taken action long ago. Don't forget how your father and An Chang died. At that time, the Dao ancestor could flatten the Xuanting. It's fine now that the emperor is gone." , then each will use his ability to compete with the princes of the world, now that we are powerful, even without an emperor, we can sweep the world and start a new dynasty!"

Xu Mang couldn't help but think back to the scene that day, his foreign master died just after disdainful Daozu.

He seemed calm, but he was extremely nervous, for fear that these people would be bold and say wild things to the Dao ancestor. Fortunately, they were very afraid of the Dao ancestor.

When Zhu Tianjia heard this, he felt that it made sense, the Taoist ancestor wanted to intervene, it had already started, why wait until today.

"Okay, then I will compete for the world in an upright manner. Who is my opponent among the princes of the world?"

Zhu Tianjia said proudly, with the support of Hualong Mansion and the black-robed man, he would not take the heroes of the world seriously.

An hour later.

The black-robed man and Daoist Qingxu returned to his mansion.

Just as they were sitting in front of the stone table in the courtyard, a figure emerged from the ground. It was a black figure, in the shape of a human being, whose real face could not be seen clearly.

"How long do we have to wait, the patriarch of our clan is getting impatient."

The black shadow said in a deep voice, his voice hoarse.

The black-robed man poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all, and said, "If the Tianxiu clan can't wait, why don't they just invade Dajing?"

Sombra was silent.

Daoist Qingxu looked at him and asked, "When will the Qiangliang clan arrive?"

The black-robed man then put down his wine glass and looked at the shadow.

The Qiangliang tribe is a mountain that weighs on their hearts, and they wait for the Qiangliang tribe to attack and fight Daozu.

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