Chapter 342 Jiang Lan descends to the realm
King Gao Ming was very smart since he was young. He took over the throne at a young age and enjoyed the support of thousands of people.
He made alliances and alliances, and used the mind of an emperor to control his subordinates, fight against treacherous ministers, and use loyal ministers to manage the country in an orderly manner.
Unfortunately, time has made people old. At the age of 40, he is increasingly unable to do his job. He no longer has the ambition to work hard and strive for governance, but wants to enjoy the power to dominate foreign people.
He searched through ancient books and only learned from a few words that there was a way to practice longevity.
He mobilized the entire country to explore the mystery here, but found nothing.
Just when he was discouraged and ready to choose a successor and retreat behind the scenes, someone came from the sky!
After a plan, he got the inheritance, and used the secret medicine inherited by the royal family to kill the celestial being.
After that, he was worried for a while.
But as his own cultivation improved, and no one had found this place for decades, he gradually let go of his mind.
He never thought that he had a good talent for cultivation.
At the beginning, all the high-ranking officials received the inheritance method, but only he started practicing. At the age of forty, his cultivation level has made great progress.
Decades later, the others have turned into dust, but he is still alive, and he is getting younger and younger.
Thanks to the "Wood Source Secret Method" recorded in it, he can prolong his life.
But he knew that he was still far behind the man from outer space at this time, so he did not dare to expose such a supernatural power easily.
He was afraid that he would be killed by the group of unruly people, just like he killed the group of heavenly people.
So, on his 80th birthday, he began to choose an heir to pass on the throne.
The one chosen was his great-grandson, who was only 25 years old. Among all his descendants, he was mediocre in both civil and military skills, but his appearance was 80% similar to him.
Some people also speculated that perhaps King Gao Ming chose him to inherit the throne because of this.
After that, it was very smooth, the power was transferred, and his great-grandson successfully ascended the throne, but there was one thing that was very surprising.
After the new king ascended the throne, he did not change the country's name, and continued to use Gaoming King.
It is said that this is the old king's last wish, and he hopes that future generations will become Gaoming Kings to prolong the world.
All the ministers knew that his life was coming to an end, so they naturally did not refute it. After all, after his death, whether to change it or not is still up to the new king?
Gaoming King died at the age of 89, and the whole country mourned.
His great-great-grandson, the new Gaoming King, personally guarded him for seven days, hoping to establish a reputation as a wise and filial king.
Unexpectedly, in the early morning, Gaoming King got up from the tomb, stepped slowly, shed his old skin, put on new clothes, and walked to the side of his sleeping great-great-grandson.
Watching quietly, the moonlight fell, two people who were too similar, sleeping and standing, made people's hair stand on end.
Seven days later...
Gaoming King walked out of the tomb. He changed from his previous stupidity and mediocrity, and had superb means. He was close to wise ministers and kept away from villains, and governed the country in an orderly manner.
Someone once said that it was his filial piety that moved heaven and earth, and the old king's spirit in heaven possessed him, which made him enlightened.
From then on, when the old king passed away, the new king would guard the tomb for seven days to fulfill his filial piety. No matter how stupid he was, he would be reborn after seven days.
So it became a tradition. Jin State ruled the country with filial piety, and King Gao Ming was also passed down as a good story among the people...
Hundreds of years later, a young man wearing a bamboo hat walked into the restaurant in a dusty state.
"How many guests?"
"One..."
He ordered a pot of wine and side dishes, sat down by the window, watched the bustling passers-by downstairs, and listened to the diners around him chatting.
In the afternoon, he found a courtyard and rented it. In his spare time, he walked around the streets, drank tea and listened to books, just like an ordinary person.
That day, he came to the restaurant again to drink alone.
Based on the news in the past few days, he roughly pieced together the information he wanted.
"King Gaoming, the new and old take turns to guard the mausoleum for seven days, to move heaven with filial piety, and get the blessing of the ancestors?"
"Haha, I'm afraid that in the past few hundred years, the new and old turns are just a play, and King Gaoming has always been alone..."
He murmured in a low voice, saying words that only one person could hear.
Just then, another group of people came to the restaurant. They looked around and found that the restaurant was doing a booming business, and there were no empty seats at this time.
After a glance, I saw only a young man drinking alone by the window.
So I walked up to him: "May I ask your name, brother? Can you help me and share a table with us?"
The young man raised his head slowly after hearing this, and saw that the man was wearing a black robe and a mask.
Although it was a man's outfit, the young man could see at a glance that she was a woman inside, and she must have some secrets...
But the young man has always been friendly to others, so such a request is not excessive, so he agreed.
The group had a seat, ordered a table of big meals, and invited the young man to eat together.
The young man smiled and waved his hand to decline. He sat alone at the edge, guarding a corner and continued to drink alone.
After the group finished their meal and settled the bill, the woman dressed as a man bowed to the young man: "Thank you, brother. By the way, I don't know your name yet. Please let me know. I can also be a good host when we meet in the future!"
The young man nodded, put down the wine glass, raised the corner of his mouth, and his handsome face made people feel close.
"My last name is Han..."
Squeak--
In the sky, a dark crack slowly opened, and Jiang Lan stepped out of it...
Looking at the long-lost green water and green mountains below, he couldn't help but sigh: "I haven't seen such a scenery for a long time..."
Of course, this is talking about his original body. The mind clone can still see it in the free world.
But the feeling is different.
Suddenly, he frowned and looked towards the forest below...
"Madam, take the young master and run!"
"Uncle Ji! No!"
I saw a fifty-year-old man holding a large ring knife in his hand and killing the Jinyi guards who were chasing him from behind.
"You immortal monster, I will fight you!"
He chopped the Jinyi guard's neck fiercely, and the blade sank into the neck for most of the time, but there was no trace of blood.
Ji Hua tried again. Although his hair was white, he was strong and powerful. His thick arms were full of blue veins, and he wanted to chop off his head.
The Jinyi guard seemed to have no consciousness. He slowly raised his hand, grabbed the large ring knife, and gently squeezed it...
Crack!
The expensive fine steel large ring knife was directly crushed by him and fell to the ground.
And his neck, which was cut in half, actually overflowed with branches, entangled and patched, and after a while, it was healed!
Ji Hua's pupils shrank suddenly, and he threw the remaining handle of the knife in his hand towards him, and rolled over to distance himself.
He took out the spare broken knife from his waist and made a defensive posture.
"Come on! You monster!"
He shouted at the Jinyi guard, but his trembling hands still exposed his fear.
But even so, he still did not turn around and run away.
The Jinyi guard ignored him, slowly approached, and suddenly flashed, and his figure disappeared.
Before Ji Hua could react, he was hit by a huge force and flew backwards.
Fortunately, a spiritual light shield flashed on his body, helping him to resist this fatal blow.
Snap!
The spiritual light shield flashed several times and finally shattered.
And the Jinyi guard had already bullied him, and the next moment, he would take his life.
Ji Hua closed his eyes and silently waited for death to come, hoping that the lady and the young master could escape safely...
"Evil beast, don't even think about it!"
I saw a lightning strike the monster fiercely.
After a crackling sound, the Jinyi guard fell to the ground with a charred body.
Ji Hua heard the noise, opened his eyes, and saw this scene.
"Madam, how could you... that is the trump card that the master gave you to save your life!"
