I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 11

The beginning of the new year.

The new emperor ascended the throne, Jianyuan Hongchang.

Appoint Li Wu as a general to protect the country, and thoroughly investigate Long's case.

The family was raided and the family was wiped out, and the blood flowed into rivers.

Dongchengfang City was full of ten rooms and nine empty spaces, and the officials of the early dynasty were not satisfied with half of them, and finally got a total of 170 million taels of gold and silver.

Emperor Hongchang issued an edict that Fengyang would not pay grain for five years.

June of the same year.

Military attaché Li bowed to Marshal Ma and led the army to the north.

Destroyed all the rebels, pacified the six northern states, and marched south.

Shenjing.

Zhang's house.

A mourning flag was placed at the door, a spiritual shed was built in the courtyard, and white cloth banners were hung on the walls.

At a glance, it looked white and miserable.

Zhou Yi walked into the Ling Peng, put three incense sticks on Zhang Zhou, and knelt down three times to complete the worship.

The dutiful son Zhang Jin kowtowed, and Zhou Yi quickly helped him up.

"Brother Jin, condolences and changes."

Zhang Zhou had already retired from the Heavenly Prison last year, and Zhang Jin had taken the position of the poor.

The lifespan of the prison guards in the Heavenly Prison is not too long. Zhang Zhou lived to fifty-four to be considered longevity, and Zhou's father died when he was less than forty.

Scientifically speaking, working in a dark and humid environment all the year round, and being in contact with various felons, can be called the darkest side of society, causing great pressure on both the body and the mind, so it is premature aging and short lifespan.

However, people think that they have suffered retribution. They do too many bad things on weekdays, which damages their virtues and shortens their longevity. Even many prison guards think so!

Zhou Yi comforted him a few times, and the person in charge asked him to rest in the yard next to him.

"You're here so late, did you go to the Spring Breeze Building again yesterday?" Captain Niu sat with a golden sword, with servants on his left and right serving tea.

"Uncle Niu is getting more and more angry. Are you planning to retire?"

Zhou Yi is now thirty-two years old. When he is middle-aged, he has to put a layer of secret yellow wax on his face. He looks like he is forty years old.

"Master Zheng has found a seat in the Imperial Army for the fourth child. With such a great kindness, we can no longer occupy the pit."

What Niu Xiaowei was talking about was his fourth son. The first three were good readers, but none of them wanted to be on duty in Tianjing.

After all, he is a rich and noble son, and no one wants to hang out with dirty and smelly things. Captain Niu has been worried about this matter in recent years, and now he has replaced the commander of the Imperial Army with the captain.

The left and right are from the Heavenly Prison line, and the relationship between the Niu family's management can still be used, which is equivalent to the best of both worlds.

Five years ago, as expected by Zhou Yi, the imperial court parachuted Zheng Gaoyuan to be the prisoner.

As soon as Zheng Siyu came in, he carried out drastic reforms and punished corruption. When Jin Yiwei arrested someone, he didn't need to change places, just found an empty cell and locked him in.

Most of the former prison department was damaged, and Niu Xiaowei took the lead in joining the command of Zheng's prison, and attacked his colleagues ruthlessly.

Of course, no matter how turbulent it is, it won't affect the jailer who delivers the meals!

"Then congratulations to Uncle Niu."

Zhou Yi looked at Niu Xiaowei's gray hair, and there was a hint of death in his eyebrows. Once he retired, he didn't know how many years he would last.

The beloved son of his parents has far-reaching plans.

The foundation of the Niu family is in Tian Prison, and once the contacts that have been in operation for hundreds of years are abandoned, how can they guarantee a huge family business, relying on those three dandy sons who can't even pass the exam?

Zhou Yi stood by and watched how many dignitaries were imprisoned in the prison.

The big family attacked from the outside, and it couldn't be collapsed for a while. Most of them decayed from the inside first, and collapsed as soon as the wind came!

Colleagues and friends get together to chat, and eventually the topic will turn to the battlefield of counterinsurgency. This is a major event in Fengyang in the past five years.

The grand marshal has been in the north for two years, and it has been more than three years since he moved south. The situation of the battle is very fierce.

The jailer Ye Cheng laughed and said, "The number of defeated enemies reported by the imperial palace is three or four million. The rebels in the south have such a large army, why don't they directly surround the Shenjing?"

Zhou Yi reminded: "Brother Ye, be careful, the Li family heard this, you can find a cell by yourself."

Today, the prestige of the Li family in Fengyang is even higher than that of the Dragon Prime Minister.

There have long been rumors in the market that the south is uncertain for three years, that is, Li Wu Yangkou is self-respecting!

"You know shit!"

Captain Niu scolded: "There are not only rebels in the south. Your Majesty said that the rebels in the north will not be able to pay their grain for five years, and the morale of the rebels in the north will collapse. The south is different. The ground rent is not a lot."

Among the Zhang family's condolences, Captain Niu was already the top one, and the people next to him came over when they heard this.

"Who dares to disobey the decree of the imperial court?"

"Humph!"

Niu Xiaowei didn't continue to talk, and the topic changed: "Has the Yi kid been trained to the internal organs? Your qi and blood have begun to decline this year, and it will be more and more difficult in the future."

"It will take a few years."

Zhou Yi shook his head. Five years have passed, and the muscles and bones have been tempered to the highest level. However, the refining of qi and blood is a bottleneck.

Membrane, muscles and bones are hard work, and you can achieve something with time and effort. Refining the viscera and washing the marrow are soft kung fu, and it must not be forced. Many people forcibly temper the viscera, and the five viscera that are directly trained burst and bleed.

"You've been smart for a lifetime, but you're confused in the end. All the money is thrown into the martial arts and hooks, and you haven't even gotten married yet. Who will take care of you when you get old?"

Captain Niu seemed to have returned to the scene and wanted to laugh out loud, but felt that the occasion was inappropriate.

Over the past few years, I have often asked Zhou Yi for advice, and every time Captain Niu has the illusion that he is a foolish and reckless man.

"What if one day you will break through the innate master?"

Zhou Yi said it seriously, but the people present only thought it was a joke.

The two identified grandmasters of Fengyang Kingdom are Li Wu, the military marshal, and the commander of the rebel army in the south, known as the King of Heaven.

At this time.

Someone hurried in and said loudly.

"Someone just saw the soldier who reported the victory, saying that the Grand Marshal destroyed the main force of the rebels and captured the two heavenly kings alive!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

The news of the good news quickly spread all over Shenjing under the intention of the imperial court.

Hongchang five years.

September 21st.

Today is the day when the Grand Marshal's class teachers return to the DPRK, and the East Gate of Shenjing is crowded.

The forbidden army stood on both sides of the road, constantly retreating to the people, leaving a road for the army to pass.

Zhou Yi deliberately took a leave of absence and occupied a window seat in the restaurant by the street.

At that time, the night was dark and far away, and I couldn't see the innate grandmaster's demeanor. Today is just to make up for the regret.

Noon.

The ground shook and the sound of hoofs came.

The first to enter the city were four columns of cavalry, and the black armor was covered with marks of swords and awe-inspiring.

"Everyone has the strength of the skin film, no wonder it is easy to swept the north and south. Back then, the dog emperor searched the world, not only for alchemy and cultivation, but also secretly cultivated the martial arts cavalry."

Zhou Yi recalled at this time that the Dog Emperor seemed to have happened a long time ago.

Back then, the prime minister who was in power and the arrogant and domineering Young Master Long couldn't remember exactly what he looked like.

At the end of the cavalry is Grand Marshal Li Wu, who still looks like a young general in silver armor. He has swept the north and the south in five years, and his face is like a crown of jade, not even a trace of wind and frost.

Young and handsome, powerful, outstanding, and powerful!

Such a character, like the protagonist in the storybook, was greeted with cheers from the people as soon as he appeared.

Zhou Yi lowered his gaze: "The innate master is more powerful than he imagined, this is just a common man, that legendary fairy..."

Behind Li Wu were two prison vans, both of which were made of stainless steel, with only their head exposed.

One is an old man with white hair like frost, and the other is a Taoist man with disheveled hair.

"Could this be the Yellow Heavenly King and Cang Heavenly King? It is rumored that they are two feet tall and bear a strong waist. They eat three or five living people for each meal. How could they be so old and thin?"

"You know very well, that King Cangtian was the leader of the Jiangnan Wulin Alliance, and he had four sects and eight factions under his command. That's why there are many masters in the rebel army." The man who spoke was dressed in black with a sword on his waist.

"When you become the leader of the martial arts alliance, why would you make a fart rebel?"

"Who didn't want to rebel back then?"

"This brother, what's the origin of King Huang Tianwang, I heard that he is the leader?"

"It is said that this person was originally a Taoist priest, and Yemeng Yiren had to pass on immortal methods, and he could draw spiritual amulets and scatter beans to become soldiers, known as the reincarnation of immortal Huang Tiangong..." The man said and shook his head.

This kind of mysterious and unpredictable statement is for the purpose of brainwashing the rebels. Nine times out of ten, it is not credible.

In order to rouse people's hearts, the imperial court also promoted the defeat of two to three million rebels!

The next day.

Zhou Yi came to Tian Prison on duty, and he saw the black cavalry on duty from a distance.

Anyone who entered must search their body, and then from Zhou Yi, they found daggers, sleeve arrows, short crossbows, unknown poison powder, black pills...

"This is really used for self-defense!"

Zhou Yi repeatedly explained that in the end, it was Zheng Siyu who came forward and was put into the Heavenly Prison.

"Sir, what's going on?"

Zheng Siyu said: "Cang and Huang are the two rebels who are in charge and are locked up in the Heavenly Prison. The Grand Marshal sent three thousand Xuanjia troops to guard."

"Why don't you go to the jail, it's much stricter there!"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com Cang and Huang are extraordinary.

A martial arts alliance leader, a Taoist alien, who escaped, he could gather troops and horses again and raise his flag to rebel.

Zheng Siyu said faintly, "You do a good job of delivering meals, what do you do, if you really escape, can you still be responsible?"

"Thank you sir for your suggestion."

Zhou Yi was too lazy to think about the court battle, but was rather interested in Cang and Huang.

The Sky Prison is also guarded by the Xuanjia Army, with a post at five steps and a post at every ten steps, and there are also experts who are secretly watching.

Prison No. 1.

Zhou Yi opened the prison door and saw King Cangtian up close.

The stainless steel torture rack made overnight, iron chains and chains with thick thighs, tied the Heavenly King's limbs and neck to death.

Outside the door, the Xuanjia army stared at him, Zhou Yi silently scooped up the rice and fed it into the mouth of Cang Tianwang.

"The boy's inner energy is pure and pure. It seems to be inherited from Taoism, but unfortunately, he is only second-rate when he is trained to death. The old man taught you a supreme magic skill, which can be innate in ten years. Do you want to learn it?"

There was an old voice in Zhou Yi's ear, and he glanced at the Xuanjia Army outside the door, but there was no movement at all.

"This sound transmission is a secret technique unique to this old man. Not to mention these little brats, then Li Wu would never want to hear it."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly and listened to the following.

"The inner qi is like a swirling, passing through the Zhongfu, passing through the Cloud Gate... and letting it out from the qi."

Another voice came into my ears, but it wasn't some supreme magic, but the technique of sound transmission.

Zhou Yi mobilized the qi in his dantian, followed Cang Tianwang's instructions, and tried to cough twice.

"Cough cough!"

Xuan Jiajun at the door did not respond, still staring at Zhou Yi to feed him.

Half a bucket of rice was fed in, and Zhou Yi took the bucket and left, ignoring the Cangtian King who repeatedly transmitted his voice.

"You little thief, An dare to deceive this old man!"

Chapter end