Chapter 39: Three Great Treasures of the Pre-Qin Dynasty

Haoge's limbs were tied up, and a wooden sign with his name was hung on his body.

The knight hung the rope tied to Haoge behind the carriage and looked at Haoge with a mocking look.

"Go!"

The carriage started, and Haoge felt very painful. Then it was even more painful. People around him pointed at him and some threw stones.

As the eldest prince, he had never been insulted like this. The physical pain plus the psychological pain made him faint immediately.

Then he fainted and woke up, and woke up and fainted again.

He looked like a human being, and finally died and his head was displayed to the public.

...

Inside the county government.

"Everyone has worked hard." Xu Xuan looked at Zhang Duxiao and a group of disciples.

"It's not hard, it's what I should do." Zhang Duxiao introduced to Xu Xuan, "This is Emperor Chongzhen, and this is the queen and prince Zhu Cilang."

The three of them greeted him quickly.

No one dared to neglect this transcendent god in front of them, even if they were the emperor who ruled the country or the empress who was the mother of the country.

"Well." Xu Xuan didn't say much.

This made Chongzhen a little embarrassed. He originally wanted to discuss the restoration of the country.

Soon, Xu Yong entered the city and brought good news.

Haoge was dead, and his head was pickled and ready to be sent to all directions.

"Haha, the eldest prince of the Jin people was killed, and the world was shocked!!"

"Second brother, this is Emperor Chongzhen." Xu Xuan introduced.

"Hello, Your Majesty." Xu Yong bowed his hands, his eyes did not move away.

After greeting his eldest brother, he went out to deal with affairs again. There were still many people in the city who needed to be cleaned.

This made Chongzhen even more uncomfortable. In the past, he was the one who lost his temper, and no one treated him like this.

At this time, Li Jianxing also walked in.

"Haha, Heavenly Master, now the whole city is praising your deeds, and the people are willing to help. By the way..." Li Jianxing took out a thick book from his arms, "This is an ancient secret in the royal secret collection, please take a look."

Xu Xuan took it and looked at it. The book recorded the wonders of the pre-Qin period, and there were three of them.

Magic is not the more ancient the magic is.

Before the Three Dynasties, it was a primitive society. People at that time were strong, but there was no civilization and no way to practice.

During the Three Dynasties, the method of practice was mainly to obtain the elixir of immortality, and you could practice with the elixir of immortality.

Until the Western Zhou Dynasty, this was the glorious era of practice.

However, the world level is still not very high. According to the description, Xu Xuan estimated that the world limit is the late stage of nourishing qi or the first level of practicing qi.

Because there is no feeling that the high level of practicing qi can change the secular dynasty of mortals.

Usually when practicing qi for more than 60%, secular soldiers and cannons, and even human sea tactics, are useless to cultivators.

In the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the spiritual energy almost disappeared, but there were still some scattered cultivators.

Until the Han Dynasty, the few alchemists supported by Emperor Wu of Han were basically liars.

Later, there should be no practitioners. Even if there are a few who occasionally show miracles, they are probably liars or ancient remnants.

There were three rare treasures in the pre-Qin period: Heshi Bi, Suihou Pearl, and Qin Wang Zhaogu Jing. If you get a rare treasure, you can have incredible abilities.

The three rare treasures have been lost.

"Will it be in the tomb of a certain emperor?" Xu Xuan thought.

This should be the biggest opportunity in this world. The first two are unknown, and the latter may be in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

The secret collection also records something called Phoenix Stone. Some people say that this is the immortal medicine of Xiqi, and taking it can "become an immortal."

This time, Li Jianxing handed in a total of two Phoenix Stones.

Xu Xuan took it out and looked at it. The blood on the surface was still dark brown, without any spiritual energy. It can only be dissolved with true energy.

Looking at the two Phoenix Stones, Xu Xuan had an idea in his mind. Did the ancient people rely on this thing to practice?

At first, the blood of the Phoenix Stone was relatively fresh, and its spiritual energy could be absorbed by people, but now it is worthless.

However, the two Phoenix Stones filled the gap in alchemy.

Xu Xuan took back all the things and said, "In the future, you should read more classics and pay attention to the whereabouts of the three rare treasures; and find some tombs of nobles in the pre-Qin and Han dynasties, and remember to notify me when you find them."

"Yes!"

Xu Xuan thought about it and said, "You should also pay attention to the ancient martial arts sects."

"Yes!"

These sects with orderly inheritance have martial arts that are no less than the disciples who took Xiaoqinglong Powder. It is better for these people to pay more attention.

Now that the fact that I can spell has been exposed, it may be a bit difficult to go to the north to behead.

Killing is no problem, as for how to come back, this is a bit difficult.

A few days later.

The news of Haoge's defeat and death spread to all parties.

In an instant, it caused a sensation.

This is the invincible prince of the Jin people, who conquered the Mongolian tribes and was the leader of the Bordered White Banner.

Now he died in a small Nanyang?

What’s even more surprising is that he was defeated by magic.

According to the information that has been circulated, Master Xu of the Baidi Cult summoned the invulnerable heavenly soldiers and generals as well as thunder and fire, and killed Haoge's troops alone.

Compared with these news, the news that Xu Yong welcomed Chongzhen back to Xiangyang seems insignificant.

"Big Prince!"

"Big Brother, you died miserably!!"

In the capital, the ministers roared, and the princes cried bitterly, whether they were real or fake.

Emperor Qianqing Taiji had a gloomy face, like an angry old lion, a great shame, a great shame!

"Come here, send troops to the south of the Yangtze River. I want to destroy them!"

"Your Majesty, no! Absolutely not! The north is not settled yet, so we cannot go south!"

"Your Majesty, please withdraw your order!"

"My son was killed. Can I still swallow my anger? You are so brave! Come here, drag him out and behead him!"

After beheading three Han ministers in a row, Emperor Qianqing suddenly calmed down and ordered everyone: "I will definitely remember this grudge. Let's pacify the northwest first!"

Everyone was terrified. This emperor was so scheming. I'm afraid he didn't want to raise troops from the beginning. He just pretended to be angry for his reputation and let the ministers jump out to take the blame.

But think about it, Jin only has hundreds of thousands of people, which is about the level of Wala Yesen back then. Taking the capital was unexpected. If we don't strike while the iron is hot and take the entire north, but entangle with the south, then the bandits and rebel kings in the north will entangle again, which will give the south an opportunity to take advantage of.

After the meeting, Emperor Qianqing summoned an old monk in red and asked, "Is the Southern Xu Xuan real?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, it is definitely a trick; the world today is like a lake without water, no matter how big the fish is, it is impossible to survive, there is absolutely no immortal monk."

The old monk is the leader of the Esoteric Sect, and the foundation of the sect is unknown. The changes of the times are beyond human control. The ancient gods have lost their effectiveness, and there is not a trace of spiritual energy. This is a desperate Dharma-ending era.

"Then I am relieved."

"But this person is most likely a martial arts master, and your majesty must strengthen the security around him."

"Okay."

...

The return of the emperor and the prince in the small court of Jinling caught everyone by surprise. How should those who established the emperor without authorization be dealt with?

"What a bullshit heavenly master, pretending to be a god, I am afraid that the emperor is also fake!"

"Yes! It must be fake, the emperor died long ago!"

As expected, their infighting nature began to break out.

As for Xu Xuan, they even ridiculed him for playing tricks.

Some poets even wrote poems to ridicule him.

"In Chenzhou Prefecture, Huguang, there is a barbarian named Xu Xuan. He knows nothing about classics, but he has heard of immortals. He risked his life to learn his art in Yuelu Mountain..."

Except for the people and scholars in Nanyang who became fanatical followers of the White Emperor, it seems that there is not much influence in other places.

After all, the so-called "true cultivation" from ancient times to the present mostly claims to keep the inheritance secret; and those who show their sainthood in front of people are mostly pretending to be tricksters like Sun En and Lin Lingsu.

Of course, some forces began to interfere with Changsha.

Yuezhou, White Lotus Sect.

Saint Xie Miao suddenly called everyone together and said, "I will go to Changsha in person to meet this Xu Tianshi. We must not let the White Emperor Sect expand any further."