Chapter 39 Three Rare Treasures of 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 that tied Haoge behind the carriage and looked at Haoge with a mocking look.

"drive!!"

As the carriage started to move, Haoge felt a lot of pain, and then the pain came even more. People around him pointed at him and threw stones.

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

The next thing is to faint and wake up, and wake up and faint again.

The whole person was not human-like, and he finally died and his head was displayed in public.

In the county government office.

"Thank you for your hard work." Xu Xuan looked at Zhang Duxiao and the disciples.

"It's not hard, it should be." Zhang Duxiao introduced to Xu Xuan, "This is Emperor Chongzhen, and this is the Queen and Crown Prince Zhu Cixiang."

The three of them greeted each other quickly.

For this otherworldly god-man in front of him, even the emperor of Yuji Sheji or the empress of Muyi Tianxia, ​​he did not dare to show any slights.

"Yeah." 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.

Hao Ge is dead, his head is pickled, and he is ready to be spread all over the world.

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

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

"Hello, Your Majesty the Emperor." Xu Yonggong cupped his hands without moving his gaze at all.

After saying hello to his eldest brother, he went out to handle business again. There were still many people in the city who needed to be cleaned.

This made Chongzhen even more uncomfortable. In the past, he always lost his temper, how could anyone do this to him.

At this time, Li Jianxing also walked in.

"Haha, Heavenly Master, now the whole city is praising your deeds, and the people's hearts can be used. By the way..." Li Jianxing took out a thick book from his arms, "This is an ancient secret in the royal collection, please also The Heavenly Master looked at it.”

Xu Xuan took it and took a look. The book recorded three rare objects from the Pre-Qin period.

Spells are not more powerful the older they are.

Three generations ago, there was a primitive society. People at that time were physically strong, but there was no civilization and no method of cultivation.

In the third generation, the main method of cultivation was to obtain the elixir of life, and you could practice with the elixir of life.

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

However, the world level is still not very high. According to the description, Xu Xuan estimates that the highest world limit is at the late stage of Qi nourishment or the first level of Qi training.

Because there is no sense of the Qi Refining senior management changing the secular dynasty of mortals.

Usually when Qi training reaches more than 60%, worldly soldiers, horses, cannons, and even human sea tactics are useless to monks.

In the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, spiritual energy almost disappeared, but some monks still appeared here and there.

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

In the end, there should be no cultivators left. Even if there are a few who occasionally show miracles, they are probably liars or ancient treasures.

At that time, there were three rare treasures in the pre-Qin Dynasty: He's Bi, Suihou Pearl, and King Qin's Bone Mirror. If you get a rare treasure, you will have incredible abilities.

Three rare treasures have been lost.

"Could it be in the tomb of a certain emperor?" Xu Xuan thought to himself.

This should be the biggest opportunity in the world. I don’t know about the first two, but the latter one may be in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

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

This time Li Jianxing handed over 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 could only be dissolved with true energy.

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

At first, the blood of the Phoenix Stone was relatively fresh and its aura 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 check more classics and pay attention to the whereabouts of the three rare treasures; and also look for some tombs of nobles in the pre-Qin and Han Dynasties. If you find them, please inform me."

"yes!"

Xu Xuan thought for a while and said, "You should also pay attention to the Guwu Sect."

"yes!"

These sects with orderly inheritance have martial arts skills that are no less than those of disciples who take Xiaoqinglongsan. It is better for these people to pay more attention.

Now that it is revealed that he knows magic, it may be difficult to go to the north for a beheading operation.

Killing is no problem, but how to come back is a bit difficult.

A few days later.

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

In an instant, it caused a sensation.

This is the invincible eldest prince of the Jin people, who conquered the Mongolian tribes and held the white flag.

Now he died in a small Nanyang?

What's even more surprising is that he was defeated by a spell.

According to the information circulated, Master Xu Tianshi of the Baidi Sect summoned invulnerable heavenly soldiers and generals as well as thunder and fire, and killed Haoge's troops by himself.

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

"The eldest prince!"

"Brother, you died so miserably!!"

In the capital, the ministers roared angrily, and the princes wept bitterly, for real or fake.

Emperor Taiji of the Qianqing Dynasty looked gloomy, like an angry old lion. He was so humiliated and humiliated!

"Come here, send troops to Jiangnan, I will destroy them!"

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

"Your Majesty, please take back your order!"

"My son was killed, how can I still swallow my anger? You are so brave! Someone, take him out and behead him!"

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

Everyone was frightened. The emperor was very scheming. He probably didn't want to raise troops from the beginning, but he was just pretending to be angry for the sake of reputation, so that the ministers would jump out and take the blame.

But think about it, with hundreds of thousands of golden talents, which was the level of Wala Yexian back then, it was unexpected to win the capital. If we do not strike while the iron is hot and capture the entire north, but instead entangle with the south, then the rogue bandits in the north will rebel against the king and become entangled again, which will give the south an opportunity to take advantage of it.

After the meeting, Emperor Qianqing summoned an old monk in red and asked, "Is Xu Xuan from the South true?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, it's definitely just a pretense; today's world is like a waterless lake. No matter how big a fish is, it's impossible to survive, and there are absolutely no immortal monks."

The old monk is the leader of the Esoteric Cult, and his sect’s background is unknown. The changes of the times cannot be resisted by human beings. The ancient sacred objects have lost their effectiveness, and there is no trace of spiritual energy. This is a desperate era of the end of the Dharma.

"Then I'll be relieved."

"However, this person is most likely a master of martial arts. His Majesty must strengthen the security around him."

"good."

In the small court of Jinling, the return of the emperor and the prince caught everyone by surprise. How should these people who established emperors without authorization be dealt with?

"What a bullshit heavenly master, pretending to be a god and a ghost. I'm afraid he's a fake even if he's not the emperor!"

"Yes! It must be fake, the emperor is already dead!"

Not surprisingly, their fighting nature kicked in.

Regarding Xu Xuan, they even mocked him for pretending to be a ghost.

There are even poets who write poems to mock it.

"The barbarian Xu Mingxuan lived in Chenzhou Prefecture, Huguang. He knew nothing about the classics, but he heard about immortals. He committed suicide and learned his skills in Yuelu Mountain..."

Except for the people and scholars in Nanyang who became fanatical Baidi believers, it seemed that there was not much influence in other places.

After all, most of the so-called "true cultivators" throughout the ages have claimed that the inheritance is secret and not revealed to others; and those who reveal the saints to others are mostly those who pretend to be gods and ghosts such as Sun Enlin Lingsu.

Of course, some forces began to add sand to Changsha.

Guangdong Province, White Lotus Sect.

Saint Xie Miao suddenly summoned everyone and said: "I will go to Changsha personally to meet with Xu Tianshi. I can't let the Baidi Sect expand any more."