C9 He Mistakenly Entered Da Ming

Smoke dries across the town in the morning sun, and a wide dirt road meanders through the town. It stretched out to the end of the clouds. The tracks on the yellow road could clearly tell that this was a paradise that had not been eroded by any modern civilization.

Lu Changkong happened to fall in the middle of the road. Although he did not run into any galloping horses, his spine was almost cut off by the dry yellow earth.

He bared his teeth and cursed. Lu Changkong, who had just gotten up, happened to bump into a few old farmers who were working on the ground. The way these old farmers dressed made Lu Changkong's hair stand on end. "Ancient costume! Where is this? Don't tell me I have returned to the ancient times? "

He probed," Uncle, where is this? What era is it now? "

"This is Sanqi Town" The old farmer smiled honestly: "It has been forty-nine years since the Great Ming's Zhen Wu. "

"What!"

Lu Changkong was stunned when he heard the word "Great Ming. " He thought that he had learned a lot in history, but he didn't think about whether the Ming Dynasty had a year named Zhen Wu.

Lu Changkong held his head and shouted, "Oh my god! Master! Don't you forget to play with me before you die! Why did you send me to the Ming Dynasty? Are you a eunuch?"

" I don't dare to speak nonsense, but I don't dare to speak nonsense. . . "The old farmer was so frightened that his face turned ashen. His hands nearly covered Lu Changkong's mouth that was spouting nonsense.

Lu Changkong once again forgot that he had sworn not to raise his head and shout at the sky again. Indeed, misfortune had come knocking on his door. He heard a strange voice say, "What's wrong with being a eunuch?"

"Who!"

Lu Changkong turned around and swallowed his saliva. There were seven or eight people standing not far behind him. They were wearing official uniforms and boots. Their faces were clean and beardless, and they were talking in a weird tone while holding a Beijing film.

"Eunuch!"

"Hey! If the eunuch doesn't punish you for your disrespect, you'll be ashamed. You call me a eunuch, do you think that I'm made of paper? " A young eunuch spat out a flying sword in a fit of rage, his aura overbearing.

"Fly. Fly. . . Flying sword!"

Lu Changkong was stunned again, although he knew that the eunuchs in the east and west factories of the Ming Dynasty were very powerful and had extraordinary skills. But it was not to the extent where they could use flying swords, right?

The leading old eunuch waved his hand and said: "What's there to be angry about? Put the sword away. There's nothing wrong with what he said! "

The old eunuch smiled at Lu Changkong and said, "Kid, there's nothing wrong with being a eunuch. With just a light slash, you'll be without parents. No wife and no children, only the Emperor's people are in your heart. You have abandoned everything for the Emperor. The Emperor will not treat you unfairly. Delicacy of the mountains and seas, silk and satin. Eunuch sees that your aptitude is not bad, why don't you become a little eunuch with me? Learn my abilities. I guarantee that you'll be able to enjoy the wind and rain outside the palace!"

Men might not be afraid of death, but no one was afraid of being a eunuch. A few words from the old eunuch. . . He waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, I don't want wind. Don't rain either. Having a bird in your crotch is better than anything! "

"How dare you!" Just now, Eunuch Qing was furious. Eunuch Liang is willing to accept you as his disciple, that is a great fortune for you. Don't fail to appreciate favors! If you anger him, you won't have a good ending. "

Eunuch Liang laughed instead. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. In the past, those who weren't clean weren't reluctant to part with that vile root. Let him think about it more. After a long time, I'm not afraid that he won't obey. "

"I'll obey? What should I do? Hey! Don't arrest me, I don't want to be a eunuch! "

No one cared about Lu Changkong's loud protest. They laid him down on the ground and tied him up like a dumpling.

"Tie him up with Yuan. "

Eunuch Liang turned his head in satisfaction. He turned to the old farmer and said, "Eunuch Liang, I've been on the road for the entire night, and I'm tired. Hurry up and lead the way. Tell the women in the village to serve me well. If you're happy, you'll definitely reward me handsomely. "

The old farmer was not Lu Changkong, and his fear of eunuchs had reached the point where his expression changed drastically. He scrambled and crawled as he led the group into the town. He called out to the mayor and asked him to bring the group of plague to the Great Eastern House as if they were welcoming their ancestors.

Lu Changkong was a handsome and tall young man with a proud look on his face. He was locked up in the woodshed together with the young man. After chatting with him, he finally understood what was going on. It was not the Ming Dynasty at all, but a cultivation planet called Great Ming.

After the destruction of the magnificent, brilliant, romantic, interesting and absurd Great Ming Dynasty, the once prosperous Daoism had a few cultivators who could not let go of the glory of Daoism in the Great Ming. They brought the members of the royal family with the surname Zhu to another planet and rebuilt the Great Ming Dynasty.

The descendants of the royal family were called emperors, but they were actually the puppets of the Cultivators. The real power of the royal court was in the hands of the Cultivators. For a moment, the New Great Ming had become a strange world where "the imperial court is full of Cultivators, and the people are blessed with Taoists everywhere. " In order to better control the Imperial Family, The founding of the Great Ming had established the rule that the emperor could not cultivate. A few dozen or a hundred years was just a snap of a finger for a cultivator. However, it was enough to erase the ambition of any emperor. The kings who wanted to encourage and rebuild the imperial power were annihilated in the ruthless years. The self-cultivators, however, were like fish in water, controlling the state affairs. Gradually, the four major forces of Shangqing Palace, Maoshan Sect, Jade Cave Sect, and Dragon Gate were divided equally in the court.

The once domineering East and West factories and Royal Guardian were also unwilling to be lonely. They obtained cultivation methods from somewhere, hid their strength and bide their time. After enduring for hundreds of years, they finally grew wings and showed their strength to the four major sects. Although they couldn't dominate the entire domain after the battle, they forced the four major sects to acknowledge their position and form a terrifying force.

Yuan's words stunned Lu Changkong, but what he said shocked Lu Changkong even more. A cultivation planet that existed in the form of a dynasty. Not only the Great Ming, but also the Great Han Planet, which was not far from the Great Ming. The Great Han Planet, which was filled with warlocks, and the Great Song Planet, which was built by the outer and inner alchemy sects. All of these planets had appeared because of the Emperor's kindness.

The older the planet was, the higher the level of cultivation experts would be. The Qi Practitioners on the Great Han Planet even had to show respect to the headmasters of the four major sects in the Great Ming.

Lu Changkong finally came back to his senses and asked, "You are also going to be captured and brought back to the palace?"

Yuan nodded and turned around without saying a word. He did not look at Lu Changkong anymore. Lu Changkong let out a long sigh and also plunged into the haystack.

Compared to Yuan, who seemed to be resigned to his fate, he was more passive. Lu Changkong was thinking about how to save himself. Breaking the rope was a piece of cake. Three Crazy and One Egg had stuffed a lot of strange things into his storage stomach. He spat out a knife. It was not a problem for him to see a saw. The problem was, if the rope was broken, how could he get out?

Lu Changkong was planning how to escape when suddenly, a strong smell of blood rushed into the room along with the broken door. Lu Changkong used the moonlight to look and saw that there were corpses everywhere outside the woodshed. The smell of blood was so pungent that it scared the soul out of his body.

After a long while, he recovered his senses and hurriedly spat out a small knife. He used the fastest speed to cut the rope and let go of Yuan. Holding the small knife, he walked out of the woodshed step by step and poked his head into the town.

In Three Flags Town, except for the incomplete corpses and the strange flowing blood under the moonlight, everything was still the same. Even the lanterns at the village entrance were still hanging there. It was unknown who used some method to silently slaughter the entire town's old, old, and a few cultivation experts.

Lu Changkong was not an expert in solving a case, nor was he in the mood to fight for justice. After confirming that there was no danger, he pulled Yuan and ran five or six miles in one breath. He plunged into the woods of the road company and panted like a cow for a long time before he said, "Brother, we ran out. It's time to part ways. We'll meet again if fate allows it! "

Yuan also ran with a pale face. "Brother, don't leave me behind and run by yourself!"

"Not leaving you?" Lu Changkong scratched his head. "It's not bad to have company. However, I plan to learn from you. Don't tell me you want to follow me? "

"I also want to take you as my master!" Yuan said excitedly, "Which sect does big brother want to join?"

Lu Changkong thought for a while and said, "Maoshan Sect, learn how to control corpses. "

"You are really special!"

Lu Changkong wanted to become Lu Changkong's disciple for revenge. Although the sword control, qi training, the five elements, and the Inner Hidden Gates were all more powerful than the corpse control, Lu Changkong still thought that he was the descendant of Three Madness and One Egg, and that he wouldn't be able to kill the disciples of the Holy Church.

"Master can create his own 'Melting Snow Technique', so why can't I, Lu Changkong, create it? The world's corpse control technique was very similar. After learning Mao Shan's corpse control technique and finding out the principles behind it, I can definitely create my own cultivation technique! "

With such considerations, Lu Changkong naturally would not tell Yuan the reason why he wanted to learn Corpse Controlling Technique. He found a reasonable reason for himself. "Get hundreds of undeads to guard the house and dozens of female corpses to serve tea and pour water. You don't need to spend money to live your life as a deity! Haha. . . "

Lu Changkong's laughter made Yuan's hair stand on end. He subconsciously distanced himself from him. After making sure that he wasn't a madman, he began to chat with him again.

As they talked and laughed, the two youths stepped onto the boundless road of cultivation.

Shangqing Palace, Maoshan Sect, Jade Cave Sect, and Dragon Sect were open disciples once a year. The number of people who signed up was as many as carps in a river. Every sect was considering how to recruit talented disciples.

Although the disciples were the foundation of the sect, it was closely related to the inheritance of Dao techniques and the growth of the sect. However, the four big sects would not recruit disciples like they were selling goods. The face of a righteous sect would not allow them to do so.

In order to avoid fighting over disciples, they came up with a seemingly reasonable solution. That was to decide the ownership of the disciples according to the order in which the disciples signed up. For example, the first person to sign up for the Shangqing Palace. No matter how good the second person's talent was, he or she had no fate with the Shangqing Palace. Regardless of whether he was willing or not, he would follow the flow and go to the Maoshan Sect, and then push them in this manner. However, there were too many variables in this agreement. For example, Yuan and Lu Changkong. . .

The moment the two of them entered the registration venue, all the higher-ups of the four sects focused their attention on Yuan.

"A genius that I haven't seen in a hundred years!" Almost everyone was secretly praising him.

A few of the impatient ones had already started to call the shots. A moment later. . . The Maoshan Sect's Yao Yue slowly raised his head in front of everyone's envious and jealous eyes. The more he looked at Yuan, the more he loved him. It was as if he was looking at his own son. He unconsciously cleared his throat and straightened his clothes. He took out his master's dignity and love, waiting for Yuan to kowtow.

Coincidentally, Lu Changkong, who was in front of Yuan, came to take a piss. He looked up and saw that there were four or five people in front of him, who were holding their pants, and quickly went to relieve themselves. When he came back, Yuan had already written his name on the Shangqing Palace's roster.

Naturally, Yuan joined the Shangqing Palace, and as Lu Changkong wished, he became a disciple of the Maoshan Sect.

However, why was his master's face so ugly?

The people of the Shangqing Palace naturally wouldn't give up the chance to make fun of him just because of Yao Yue's gloomy face. One of them praised Yuan's talent while saying provocatively, "Yuan-er joined the Shangqing Palace because of Grandmaster Qing's blessing. It's only a matter of time before the Shangqing Palace becomes famous!"

Yao Yue harrumphed coldly and turned his face away. The more he looked at Lu Changkong, the angrier he became.

The people of Shangqing Palace were still unwilling to let go of this opportunity. "Yuan'er, remember that from today onwards, you will join the orthodox Shangqing Palace. You must strictly adhere to the rules of the Prime Clear Sect, and you must not use the name of the Prime Clear Sect to swindle others. If you master your Dao in the future, You must not forget that you are the descendant of the Prime Clear Sect. In order to avoid angering the Ancestral Master, even the people of the sect's inheritance will be like chickens and dogs. You won't be able to achieve great things. "

The Maoshan Sect is known as the High Clarity Sect. It is also known as the High Clarity Sect which focuses on the development of Mao Mountain.

When Yao Yue heard the people from the Shangqing Palace pointing fingers at him, he was extremely furious. However, he could not openly turn hostile just because of a few words from the other party, "No nomination, no Dao. " He could only suppress his anger and drink his tea.

Wang Heng of Maoshan Imperial Corpse Sect had arrived a step later, so he didn't know that Yao Yue was angry with the people from the Qing Palace. When he saw Lu Changkong, he was pleasantly surprised and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Yao for receiving such a talented disciple. "

When these words came out, it immediately attracted a burst of laughter.

Yao Yue was even more enraged from embarrassment and said, "If you like it, then I'll give it to you. I don't have any interest in disciples with inferior aptitudes like you. " After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Wang Heng's face was flushed red. It was extremely awkward for him to turn white. After being embarrassed for a long while, he gritted his teeth and said to Lu Changkong, "Follow me!"