Chapter 125 [United Front Against the Emperor] Ye Fan finally explained Jiang Tingting's origins. Jiang Huairen was stunned for a moment and murmured, "Jiang Zhe, my grandfather's eldest brother? He still has blood relatives alive." Jiang Zhe was originally a genius of the Jiang family. Later, during the campaign for the position of the Holy Leader of the Jiang family, he encountered unfair treatment and eventually left the Jiang family and died in depression. Jiang Zhe's younger brother, Jiang Yi, also rebelled against the Jiang family in anger and joined the Thirteen Great Bandits, becoming the ninth great bandit. "My cousin Jiang Haisheng is still alive, and this is his granddaughter." Jiang Huairen said solemnly, "I have to tell my grandfather quickly. He has been looking for Grandpa Jiang Zhe all his life." As he spoke, Jiang Huairen took out a magic weapon, which was a trace of Jiang Yi's spiritual consciousness left in his body, used to protect himself. "Huairen, you are facing a life-and-death crisis..." A burly middle-aged man appeared, his iron armor flashing with cold light and carrying a murderous aura. Jiang Huairen hurriedly explained to prevent Jiang Yi from unleashing his divine power. "Eldest brother's descendants!" Jiang Yi's consciousness was extremely excited. He had been searching for them all his life, but he never expected to meet them here. After asking a few questions and confirming Jiang Tingting's identity, Jiang Yi laughed wildly and said, "I will tell this deity not to move and stay here."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yi's consciousness turned into a flash of lightning that streaked across the sky and headed towards the original body. "She's really my niece." Jiang Huairen murmured. Today's excitement was a bit too much. After confirming Jiang Tingting's identity, the descendants of the bandits who had been acting unruly in an instant became serious elders, asking about her well-being and stuffing various magic weapons into Jiang Tingting's hands. "Go away, you guys, don't lead my niece astray." Jiang Huairen was very vigilant and separated his brothers from Jiang Tingting. Others didn't know, and he didn't know what his brothers were like. Tu Fei and his companions were immediately indignant, saying that Jiang Huairen was a really bad man who had forgotten about his brothers after having a niece. Jiang Huairen ignored him and walked to Lin Xian's side to thank him, "Thank you, senior, for sending my Jiang family bloodline back." "No need to be polite, I am actually a member of the Jiang family." Lin Xian smiled slightly and pointed at Ye Fan and said, "He is also a member of the Jiang family." Jiang Huairen was stunned. What was going on today? Why did so many relatives suddenly appear? "Are you also from Grandpa Jiang Zhe's lineage?" Jiang Huairen asked doubtfully. "Not really." Ye Fan replied with a smile, "We are distant relatives of the Jiang family, but our generation is a little higher." "How high?" Jiang Huairen asked subconsciously "Probably a hundred generations older." Lin Xian said leisurely, "The old man may be old, but his heart is young. So since we have this branch, you should also understand your elders." "More than a hundred generations!" Jiang Huairen was stunned and didn't know what to call. He could only call him senior and then wait for his grandfather Jiang Yi to come and confirm the authenticity of the bloodline. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan became friends with the bandits of all sizes and became brothers with them. These people had bad intentions and wanted to use this opportunity to elevate their seniority and take advantage of Jiang Huairen. However, they were more curious about the process of Ye Fan fighting with the saints and fairies in Taixuan Peak. He found a secret corner and started communicating with them quietly. "I didn't, I'm not..." Ye Fan denied it flatly, and then he was attracted by the figure of a nun. There is Buddhism in Beidou, but most of them are in Ximo. This is the first time he has seen a Buddhist. "That's the sister of the prince of Daxia. Although she became a nun, she practices at home." The little bandit said disdainfully, "You didn't even let the nun go. You are so shameless." "Wait, your teacher seems to have moved?" "You two are really of the same lineage, master and disciple."
Ye Fan looked over and saw Lin Xian walking towards the Prince and Princess of Da Xia with a graceful step and an air of a Taoist immortal. "Who is it? Stop!" In front, the princes and princesses of the Great Xia Dynasty were surrounded by armored soldiers, each of them dressed in iron armor, surrounded by divine light, and with surging fighting power. "Good." Lin Xian bowed and said loudly, "Of course he is one of us." In an instant, everyone was slightly stunned, and a few little bandits asked Ye Fan: "Is your teacher also related to the Great Xia Dynasty?" "Maybe, possibly, probably, should..." Ye Fan couldn't be sure. After all, Lin Xian was known as the Immortal of a Hundred Families, and he might become a Da Xia citizen one day. The prince of the Great Xia Dynasty in Zhongzhou, with black hair like a waterfall, eyes like stars, and a very outstanding temperament, asked calmly: "I don't remember having a relative like you?" "This has to start with His Majesty the Grand Emperor." Lin Xian said meaningfully: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend, isn't it?" “How dare you talk nonsense about the Emperor!” The soldiers shouted loudly and wanted to drive away this wild Taoist priest, but Lin Xian dodged him by stepping on the secret of “Xing”. The Great Xia prince frowned and sneered, "My Great Xia Dynasty is invincible in the world, who is the enemy of my dynasty?" "Emperors in ancient times were not lonely, let alone the imperial dynasty." Lin Xian said calmly: "Your Highness, do you also believe that emperors in ancient times did not meet each other?" "What on earth do you want to say?" The Great Xia Prince's expression became serious, and he shouted, "Speak clearly." He waved his hand and used the secret method of Daxia to evolve a map of mountains and rivers, isolating himself from the ears of others. "Your Majesty, the Grand Emperor is a legend. Walking in the human world, he is comparable to a god. The dragon energy of the imperial way can destroy immortals." Lin Xian said leisurely, "But what if you meet an ancient god?" The pupils of the Great Xia Prince shrank. He was not of high status. He was neither the Great Xia Emperor nor a saint. He did not have sufficient authority and did not know much about the matters in the restricted area. However, there is one thing that the Prince of Daxia knew, that is, the Emperor Taihuang did not pass away naturally in his later years, but disappeared mysteriously and his whereabouts are unknown. The Great Xia Dynasty naturally openly promoted the idea that the Emperor spent his later years on the journey to immortality, successfully ascended to heaven, and was therefore no longer in the mortal world. However, as the true descendant of the Emperor Taihuang, the Prince of Daxia felt vaguely uneasy every time he saw this record. Whether a great emperor dies in battle, sits in meditation, or ascends to heaven, it should shock the entire universe, and his deeds will be recorded in ancient history. Unfortunately, there was no trace of the Emperor Taihuang at all. He disappeared without a sound, which made later generations think deeply about it. "What do you know?" the Great Xia prince demanded, with the imperial dragon energy emerging from his hand, ready to capture Lin Xian and interrogate him. "If you want the answer, Your Highness must exchange it for something of equal value." Lin Xian smiled slightly and used the sacred fighting technique to evolve similar dragon energy. They competed with each other and were surprisingly evenly matched. "Things?" The Great Xia prince frowned. "Scriptures, divine sources, or elixirs..." "Neither. I want to know how to use telekinesis." Lin Xian looked at the cute little nun who was covering her ears and said slowly, "Female Bodhisattva, can you fulfill my request?" "Telekinesis, faith..." The little nun in white was slightly stunned, then she let go of her ears and said in a silly way, "That is Buddhism, and cannot be passed on to others." "Tell him a part of the sutra first." The Great Xia prince said in a deep voice, "I will go to negotiate with the Buddhist sect." "Okay." The little nun in white muttered and used her spiritual consciousness to transmit some scriptures to Lin Xian. Lin Xian felt like he had found a treasure. He studied it carefully and felt that he had a great understanding.
"Can you tell me now?" The Great Xia prince's eyes were threatening, "If you dare to lie to me about the Grand Emperor's ancestors, the Great Xia Dynasty will use the imperial soldiers to kill you even if it has to search the entire Beidou." "Send out the imperial soldiers." Lin Xian smiled slightly and said, "Next time we meet, Your Highness had better let the people from the dynasty bring the imperial soldiers. This will make conversation more convenient." "Which holy land are you from?" The eyes of the Prince of Daxia condensed, and he quickly reacted. Only those who are from the same holy land family and the imperial bloodline of the dynasty would not be afraid of the threat of the extreme imperial soldiers. Those who know the background of the dynasty are definitely not ordinary cultivators. "Great Love Immortal Alliance." Lin Xian said softly, "A fairyland will be born in Zhongzhou soon. At the end of the fairyland, there is a coffin made of the Enlightenment Tea Tree. In it will be the answer that your Great Xia Dynasty wants." "Your Highness, remember to ask the Imperial Dynasty to lead the Heavenly Army, and please remember that we are not enemies." "If you want to fight against the ancient gods, it is not enough to rely on just one extreme force." "Is there really a god who can live from ancient times to the present day... and what kind of force is the Great Love Immortal Alliance?" The Prince of Daxia was horrified. Even as a prince, he could not know this secret. The matter was too big and even he, a prince, could not make the decision. However, the Prince of Daxia was also keenly aware of the potential opportunities therein. If he could seize them and make great contributions, he would be the next emperor. "Female Bodhisattva, can you teach me the subsequent methods?" Lin Xian smiled at the little nun in white. "Good." The little nun in white was also shocked by the huge amount of information and was a little numb. She nodded subconsciously and then recited the scriptures to keep her promise. As for the application of the law of faith, all temples in the West, big and small, all do it, but some are of high quality while others are of crude use. The temple where the princess of Daxia became a nun is naturally a holy temple, and it teaches wonderful Dharmas. "Thank you, benefactor." Lin Xian smiled slightly and made a Taoist seal. The little nun in white was speechless. It was the first time she met someone begging for alms from monks and nuns, and he was a Taoist priest. "Wulian...The Heavenly Venerable who transcends tribulations." Lin Xian recited Duan De's name, without fear of any cause and effect, broke through the sky curtain, and walked in another direction. He wanted to discuss a big deal with the Holy Land of Yao Chi. Upon hearing this, the big black dog started howling and wanted to follow him. The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi was still as beautiful as ever, with graceful lotus steps. Under her long skirt that dragged on the ground, her pair of jade-white feet were looming, even though they were not covered by shoes. Her toes were sparkling and flawless, with a little jade light flashing. "Brother Daoist, what brings you here?" The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi asked softly. After sending the Human Yuan Fruit back to Yao Chi, the contemporary Queen Mother attached great importance to it, but she paid more attention to the information revealed by Lin Xian. The contemporary Queen Mother of the West made an exception and told the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi some secrets, and issued a death order that if they met her again, they must invite the Qingxia lineage back to Yao Chi. "We need to discuss a big deal with Yao Chi." Lin Xian said leisurely, "The Saint Lady knows about the innate Saint Body Dao Fetus." “The innate holy body and Taoist fetus? My master told me not long ago that a long time ago there was a disciple in Yao Chi who seemed to have this kind of physique.” The eyes of the Saint Girl of Yao Chi lit up, her words were vague, but she had a definite idea in her heart. As expected, this lineage of Patriarch Qingxia is related to the Great Emperor Wu Shi. It has been said since ancient times that the family with two emperors cannot be broken. The Yao Chi was broken, and there were two emperors and three supreme beings in one sect, which could be regarded as one of the most powerful Taoist sects throughout the ages. The Great Saint Body and the son of the Western Emperor is the Great Emperor Wu Shi. There is even a female holy spirit in the Yao Chi who is about to achieve great success and is expected to achieve enlightenment in the future. "Since the Qi has been passed, let's not waste any more words. In this life, our lineage will produce a congenital holy body." Lin Xian said straightforwardly: "The Saintess Zixia of the Purple Mansion Holy Land is a congenital Dao fetus. Please bring the background of Yao Chi, the Heavenly Arms, and the Emperor's Scripture, and go to the Purple Mansion Holy Land to recruit disciples."
"Isn't this... a bit hasty?" The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi was speechless. In one hand she held the imperial weapon, and in the other hand she held the imperial scripture. This was a form of coercion and inducement, which was really not decent. It doesn't conform to the style of the Yao Chi Holy Land. "There are only two hundred years left until the road to becoming an immortal is opened." Lin Xian said calmly, "Do you think that the female saint who has not yet reached great perfection in the Yaochi Holy Land can withstand the turmoil of darkness?" "Everyone below the emperor is an ant. A nearly perfect saint is probably the best tonic." “Brother Daoist, you…” The Saint of Yao Chi changed color. She suddenly realized that Lin Xian knew the secrets of the holy land better than she, the Saint of Yao Chi. "Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky. Seventy or eighty wild beasts roared and crushed the sky with their iron hooves. Leading the way was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties. He sat upright on a Suan Ni beast, with iron armor shining all over his body, looking very majestic. "Huairen!" Jiang Yi shouted loudly, which echoed throughout the city and attracted several small bandits to come forward to greet him. "Grandpa, you are finally here." Jiang Huairen breathed a sigh of relief. "The ninth great bandit Jiang Yi..." Countless cultivators recognized the identity of the person, and their expressions changed drastically, "Why is such a powerful person here? Is something big going to happen in the Northern Territory?" "You're coming so quickly." Lin Xian looked at Jiang Yi in the sky, said slowly, flicked the whisk in her hand, and walked over. "Brother Daoist, Jiang Yi came here because of you." The voice of the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi was ethereal but extremely certain. She had a hunch that Lin Xian seemed to be connecting something. "Who will be the peak when the immortal road is near? Once we see it, all our words will be in vain." Lin Xian laughed and sang while walking, "It doesn't feel good to dance on three eggs, but I have to do it." "The Saint Girl will go back and report to the Queen Mother and Yaochi about the situation, and the Immortal Tears Green Gold Pagoda will make a decision." The Western Emperor is Wu Shi's mother. The imperial soldiers and the Taoist tradition she left behind will definitely be on the side of Wu Shi Emperor. Once the imperial soldiers express their stance, they will be able to decide everything. Taihuang was killed by the Immortal Emperor. This was an irreconcilable feud and Taihuang Sword was destined to be on board. In addition, the relationship between Emperor Hengyu and the Immortal Emperor is very delicate. He once took the fairy gold to the Taichu Ancient Mine to fish for the Emperor. There must be some cause and effect. After careful calculation, it was found that Emperor Hengyu came from the Purple Star Emperor and had some connection with the Sun Holy Emperor. The Sun Saint Emperor died tragically. In the imperial coffin, there was no body of the ancient human emperor. There was only a piece of human skin, and all the flesh and blood were gone. Emperor Taiyin encountered an accident on his way to becoming an immortal. He felt regretful but still obsessed with who stole his immortal fruit. The Fighting Saint Emperor overthrew the Purple Mountain Dojo, and it was no accident that the Saint Prince was hostile to the Heavenly Prince. Under the Holy Cliff, the Immortal Taoist who started the dark turmoil killed a great holy body and was later suppressed by the Wu Shi Great Emperor. …… All of these things, one after another, prove that there has been a big mastermind behind the scenes throughout the ages. Countless great emperors and ancient kings had the hope of achieving nirvana in the late second life and living out the third life, but his hopes were cut off by him, who snatched away their immortal essence and their blood and flesh essence. The grudge between the human race and the Emperor is difficult to explain. The only thing that is certain is! The Immortal Emperor must be defeated. This is not about good or evil, but a life-and-death struggle.
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