Chapter 189 Nine Stars in a row

Chapter 189 Nine Stars in a row

"Dazhen-kun has arrived!!"

Everyone stood up, and the old man put away his smile and stood up with everyone with a respectful face.

He respects the True Lord more than anyone else. Anyone who understands history will know how many benefits the True Lord has brought.

The old man's name is Liu Siyuan, and his origin is also very simple. He is a descendant of Liu Song, one of the Seven Immortals of the Qinling Mountains. The young man he brought with him when he went down the mountain to Youxian was Liu Song. Liu Song was not very talented, and later gradually moved behind the scenes. Most people are engaged in literature and history.

Soon, a Taoist priest in white walked over surrounded by people.

His eyes are as deep as stars, his skin is as clean as white jade, and his hair is like a black waterfall, tied up with a red rope and draped behind his back.

Behind him were Yun Wuya, Li Congwu, Gu Mingyue, Bai Yang and other leaders.

"See Da Zhenjun!"

Everyone knelt down and worshiped.

No words or miracles are needed, as the crowd standing behind Xu Xuan proves it.

The eighth prince suddenly discovered that Xu Xuan was followed by the two men who beat him. His father, Li Congwu, looked ugly. For a moment, he had a bad premonition.

Xu Xuan met Zhang Yanran and Lin Qingfeng on the way down the mountain. They gave him a piece of paper with the chaos of today's wealthy families written on it.

Take the Eighth Prince for example. On the surface, the Eighth Prince seemed to be just a playboy, at least in Li Congwu's eyes, but he killed many people in private. For example, he threw an annoying scholar into the water and died of cold.

He wants whatever belongs to him, otherwise he will arrange for his subordinates to extort it from him. As for whether the person is killed or not, he has never cared about it, he has always only wanted the result.

Xu Xuan's low voice only reached the ears of everyone around him.

"It's time for you to set an example. If I hadn't learned the reason for your fight with Yun Wuya a few days ago, you would have died."

Li Congwu can still be saved. Judging from his performance in the past few days, he just ignored the instructions. If he deliberately let it go, or thought it was nothing, then the emperor would at least need to be replaced.

Xu Xuan's voice was calm, and everyone felt a chill coming to their hearts.

"Disciple, obey the order!"

Instead of feeling humiliated, Li Congwu breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he understood that this was his last chance.

A strong person never needs to be tactful. Now it is an ultimatum. If it is not done well, the world will fall apart.

When everyone walked in, the sages stood up to greet them, welcoming the ancestor of martial arts and the god of Taoism.

The man is well-dressed and the woman is beautiful.

Everyone's eyes are focused on Xu Xuan, like the elixir of life in mythology, everyone wants to get a little bit of light.

The dandy boys are dissolute, but they are not fools. They also admire Xu Xuan very much, but they only stand in their own perspective, center on themselves, and replace Kou Zhen and Lu Jing back then.

Kou Zhen and Lu Jing were just a lost dog back then. It was because of Xu Xuan's favor that they achieved such a status.

Now that each of them has excellent talents and a high starting point, there is no reason not to choose them.

Suddenly, it was very lively.

It's a pity that they were slapped in the face the next second.

Gradually, they felt something was wrong. Why didn't Zhenjun wake them up?

Everyone knelt for a long time, and the real king said nothing. Everyone looked up subconsciously and saw Li Congwu with an angry look on his face. He ordered the soldiers around him: "Catch them all and put them in the sky prison!!"

"yes!"

The emperor's orders did not dare to be ignored, and the guards took action directly. At this moment, no one dared to resist.

All the people attending the banquet were arrested, but not all were killed. Li Congwu knew that there were good and bad, but the situation was different now, and he was too lazy to distinguish, so he arrested first and then distinguished.

Some begged for mercy, some were ashen-faced, and some still haven't reacted.

"Father! It's unfair. These two bitches must have framed me!" The Eighth Prince kicked away the two guards and seemed to have thought of something. He pointed at Zhang Yanran and others and cursed.

"You traitor!" Li Congwu stepped forward and knocked the eighth prince unconscious.

It's not that he can't bear to part with him, but that the canonical punishment is unclear and is not enough to make the victim rest in peace.

Liu Siyuan smiled happily, as expected, as long as the true king returns, these chaos will definitely subside.

These young people probably know now that they were wrong and wrong. They just know that they are going to die.

"Zhenjun, can you keep this person?" Zhang Yanran pointed at Liu Siyan and said.

"Can."

Xu Xuan understood that this was the person who reported it.

Soon, the guard released him, and the old man came forward to pay homage to Zhenjun Xu Xuan and explained his purpose.

"Well, it turns out we are old friends. Let's talk about old times later."

Xu Xuan stood aside, and the heads next to him all looked embarrassed. Among them were their proud disciples and their beloved legitimate sons.

Why did it suddenly become like this?

Of course, in addition to those with ugly faces, there are also people with calm expressions, such as Hai Quan, the leader of Tianyi Dao. If we talk about which sect has the best reputation in the world, it is undoubtedly Tianyi Dao.

He does have selfish motives for letting his disciples show up in front of the true king, but he still understands his disciple's style.

"Zhenjun, have you misunderstood? Dogs have no harmful intentions." The leader of Shenxiao Dao said.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I have my own arrangements. If your son is not guilty, he will be released and returned home." Li Congwu said before Xu Xuan could answer.

Yun Wuya and Gu Mingyue didn't bring anyone with them, so they naturally watched all this happily.

Their thoughts are consistent with Xu Xuan's.

"Bah! What kind of god is he pretending to be a god? Why don't you let me go quickly!!" At this time, a man was escorted to Xu Xuan and spat, struggled and cursed.

The spittle was blown into the man's face by a gust of wind.

boom!

The guard hit him with an elbow, causing his head to bleed and he fainted.

Li Congwu's face became increasingly ugly.

This person's spit is worth at least three clans.

A storm swept through the capital and spread to all walks of life. The first to bear the brunt was the Imperial Guard. The emperor personally led the Imperial Guard to arrest the prisoners.

On the other side, Yun Wuya also went back to rectify the Taoist sect. The situation at the Taoist sect was not bad, after all, he was such an old-fashioned person, but it was a good thing to check it out, and to encourage him if he didn't.

At the same time, he dispatched troops and generals to go to the other three sects to ask for magic weapons.

The climax of the storm was the moment when the eighth prince was sentenced to death and execution. This was the first time in history that the emperor's determination was announced to the world.

Heads were falling, and the security of Chang'an was improved.

As for these disturbances, it has nothing to do with Xu Xuan.

To a certain extent, he went beyond the realm of killing people himself. With just one order, blood flowed thousands of miles, and countless people died.

The killings continued for half a year.

Within half a year, Wulin Jianghu was purged again, and all the occupied industries were returned, especially important industries such as railways and minerals, and the government set up another agency to manage it.

Zhang Yanran held the pale bone sword and absorbed a lot of internal energy for Xu Xuan. Of course, Xu Xuan would not look down on him if he was innately inferior.

Baixiao Pavilion rankings change three times a day.

The three magic weapons were also in Xu Xuan's hands. This time he came out of the mountain and absorbed a total of 2,500 years of internal energy, which allowed him to refine at least ten immortality pills.

At night, the stars surround the moon.

Lishan Mountain and the Yin soldiers patrolling at its feet, the mythical Yin soldiers appear again, reminding those who come to see them again of the mythical name of torturing ghosts and summoning gods.

In recent days, Yin soldiers have even appeared in Chang'an City. The name of the true king has spread throughout the country, and ancient myths have once again come to reality.

Inside the thatched cottage.

"The world is finally at peace." Li Congwu and Yun Wuya sighed.

Xu Xuan didn't take it seriously. When he appears again in a hundred years, he will probably kill a lot more.

At this time, he was observing a stone mural. This thing was obtained from Shu and had been hidden in the house of a seeker. It was only discovered this time after the house was raided.

There are only a few strokes in the mural, outlining hidden events from ancient times.

The top of the mural is a radiant sun, surrounded by several stars, nine in total, and complex patterns are engraved on the side. Judging from the traces, it is at least thousands of years old.

Xu Xuan found the pattern, which seemed to be a formula for calculating the nine-star sequence. The twisting strokes seemed to be a kind of hieroglyphs and numbers. Some places were blurred, showing that something was wrong with the author's mood.

It's somewhat similar to Yuren's writing back then.

Xu Xuan forgot about food and sleep, and was immersed in it for three days and three nights.

Finally deciphered it.

"Nine stars in a row, just one hundred and two years later."