Chapter 81 The Birth of the Bronze Coffin
The carriage moved forward and headed towards Jinjiang. Su Chen, carrying the sword box on his back, braved the wind and rain and rushed towards the imperial mausoleum.

There are ten levels in the Qi training immortal stage.

The first nine levels correspond to the two major master realms of first grade, acquired, and innate.

The path to immortality is better than practicing in the human world.

Although it was just a glimpse, Su Chen knew clearly that
After being frozen for three or four hundred years, they were still able to wake up alive. There are countless high-level Qi-cultivating immortals in the tomb.

"You can release him, but not now."

"The world is in chaos enough."

"We don't need another group of Dayu Qi-cultivating immortals..."

Imperial mausoleum.

Ten miles away.

There is a pavilion.

There was a figure, with a dignified bearing, looking into the distance at the Imperial City and the direction of Jinjiang River, with a frown on his face, as if he had a thousand words to say, but no one to tell them to.

He turned his back to Su Chen and looked out at the world.

What did he see?
Royal fight!

The world is falling apart!

Another human catastrophe.

The royal family of the Great Zhou had been peaceful for more than three hundred years, but all of a sudden there were rebellious sons who killed their fathers, kings who rebelled against the emperor, and now there was a father-son fight for the throne.

How come there were two emperors of the Great Zhou in the world?

then.

Is it his fault to give up his position?

"Master Xu, there is wine in the pavilion."

he said.

He didn't seem surprised at Su Chen's arrival.

He also has spies in the palace.

When he learned that Yu Zhong, after walking out of the library, reached the first rank overnight, raised the banner of the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal, and beheaded the second prince who was the regent, he realized that Su Chen had been in the palace all along, watching the royal family of the Great Zhou.

No wonder, this Xu at the helm has been able to survive all the storms.

original.

He is the immortal swordsman who stirs up the world.

"it is good."

Su Chen was not polite either. He came in the wind and rain, sat down in the pavilion, and poured himself a glass of hot wine.

When you take a sip, there is no mellow and lingering aroma, only bitterness.

This is Bairu wine.

He used to like it very much.

just.

Haven't drunk for a long time.

"Nothing happened to the imperial mausoleum, right?"

Su Chen asked.

"Heavy water is poured into the imperial mausoleum, iron juice is used to seal the roof, and mud is used to seal the mountain. The legendary big demons can be sealed away!"

"It should be fine."

After he said that, he glanced at Su Chen, who no longer drank.

"I specifically asked about your preferences. I thought you would like the Bairu wine that I carefully prepared."

"Xu is at the helm."

"I don't know whether I should call you Eunuch Xu, or should I touch the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal of my Great Zhou?"

Long Xuanjun looked at Su Chen with complicated eyes, showing respect, fear, and a trance like in a dream.

For three whole years, he didn't dare to sleep.

In a dream.

It was all about that stunningly brilliant sword.

He was afraid for three years.

I woke up from my dream countless times.

For three whole years, he did not dare to enter the imperial city and practiced very hard. He remained so even after he became the first master in the world.

Today, he is not afraid anymore.

Decided to take this step!
For the sake of the Great Zhou, he wanted to try out the sword of the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal to see if it was still as sharp and unstoppable as it was in the past, like the Sword Immortal of the Turbid World.

"Wouldn't it be good to stay in the library and be the eunuch of your Great Zhou Library, or be the helmsman of Xu?"

"You shouldn't interfere with the royal power."

"This world is no longer the world of the first rank!"

Long Xuanjun was sighing.

It's not surprising that the identity was exposed.

When he was in Daliang, he was still a nobody and had never done anything earth-shattering. It didn't matter that Zhang Gui and Xu Han covered for him.

Now in the Xuanlong Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty, his cultivation is astonishing and unstoppable. His several actions have attracted the attention of the world and shocked the world. The situation in the world is like a chessboard in the palm of his hand, which he can manipulate at will. Even if he has Chief Steward Ye in front and Chief Steward Yu behind, it is of no avail.

With their abilities, they could not cover up the traces left by Su Chen.

The Wind and Snow Sword Immortal appeared in the imperial palace several times, and his whereabouts were highly consistent with Xu Ge's. It would be difficult to find him out as long as one was determined, but it was not difficult to guess his identity.

So is Emperor Yan, so is Prince Jie, and so is Lord Longxuan.

Su Chen can’t hide anymore.

That's the case.

Let’s not hide it anymore.

"Do you remember the agreement we made three years ago?"

"Daliang's vast mountains and rivers were handed over to Dazhou, but has the Xuanlong Dynasty given stability to 30 million Liang people?"

"The world is in turmoil, and the people of Liang are like pigs and dogs."

"even."

"Not as good as when violent Liang ruled."

"Interfering with the imperial power!"

"I have the strength."

"In my opinion, a Grand Master is not as good as a First-Rank Master like me."

Su Chen stopped drinking and placed the emperor's edict that crowned Lord Long Xuan as emperor on the stone table and said.

"I will make you the emperor!"

"Protect all the people in the world!"

"Otherwise, I don't mind changing the dynasty and having someone else become the emperor of the new dynasty."

The emperor cultivates immortality, some people reach the top, and the rest die! This is related to bloodline and the dynasty's luck.

Su Chen didn't want Qingque to die.

Lord Longxuan, this great master of the human world, becomes the emperor, rules the world, and brings stability to all people. It is the best choice to have him supporting behind the scenes.

Long Xuanjun was silent.

This silence lasted for a long time.

"Uncle Xuanlong's throne was inherited by his younger brother. After my father passed away, all the brothers fought to the death."

"In the end, I became my father's only bloodline."

"Thirty years ago, I did not ascend the throne. Now, this is still my answer."

“Dynasties have their own rise and fall.”

"Mr. Su, why do you have to intervene and stir up trouble in the world? Whether it is Yan or Jie, they are both ambitious and have great plans. They are wise rulers and new kings. In ten years, there will be no Zhou or Liang. Which dynasty in the world did not come about this way..."

For three years.

Long Xuanjun had thought of countless scenes of meeting Su Chen again, but he never thought it would be like this.

Tit for tat.

Tensions.

As for the chair in the Golden Throne Hall, some people were so eager to ascend the throne that they were willing to kill their fathers, while others were dismissive and refused for the second time.

"For the sake of this glass of Bairu wine, I'll give you another chance!"

"Or, be the emperor!"

"Or, change the dynasty, change the ruler, and I will personally select someone to establish a new dynasty and become the new emperor. Then there will be no Great Zhou anymore..."

Su Chen poured a cup of Bairu wine, along with the late emperor's last will, and pushed it to Lord Long Xuan.

"Establish a new dynasty?"

"Mr. Su, you can give it a try."

"The world is not just Zhou and Liang, there is also the unification of the world, countless masters who are about to be born, and the group of immortals who are eagerly waiting for the arrival of the immortals in the Dayu era..."

"Without our Great Zhou, the world would be even more chaotic!"

"In this era, the first rank has long become a thing of the past. In the final analysis, no matter how strong you are, you are still just a first rank."

Although Long Xuanjun was afraid, he was still unwilling to retreat even a single step after looking at Su Chen.

This world belongs to his Great Zhou.

It's not something that can be manipulated at will by any powerful practitioner!
Even if it was the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal who had killed the Grandmaster!
also can not!
"it is good!"

Su Chen smiled.

moment.

The sky was full of violent storms.

In the pavilion.

The atmosphere between this first-class master and the world's number one grandmaster was tense.

It seems to be entangled with the situation intentionally.

boom!
Outside the pavilion, with the pavilion as the center, half of the world was stained with frost, and the wind and rain fell to the earth, turning into ice crystals and shattering.

There was heavy snow all over the sky, and the world was frozen.

On the other half of the sky, there was fire in the ground, burning the mountains and boiling the rain, cutting off the wind and rain, and thunder flashing all over the sky, seemingly endless.

A dragon of thunder and fire let out an earth-shattering roar.

The distant imperial capital.

There is also the Jinjiang direction.

Many practitioners were all shocked and looked sideways at the strange phenomenon in the sky and earth occurring at the direction of the imperial mausoleum, feeling extremely shocked.

I vaguely wonder if another immortal has appeared in the imperial tomb?
I don't know.

These are two beings standing at the pinnacle of cultivation in the human world, the first level in the ultimate realm, and the first grandmaster in the human world, who are rubbing themselves together to create true fire.

"I'm at the second level of Grandmaster."

Long Xuanjun, with his hands behind his back, emphasized.

There are three realms of Grandmaster.

In the first realm, one opens seventy-two orifices and raises the first dragon of true meaning.

The second realm, break the thirty-six earth locks and raise the second dragon of momentum.

The third realm, condensing the only heavenly gate, the third dragon, and becoming like a dragon.

The hundred-year-old Daliang Grandmaster, whom Su Chen had killed before, although already powerful, was still at the first realm, at the level of nurturing the dragon of true meaning.

In just a few months, he entered the second realm, Earth Lock.

Long Xuanjun is indeed extraordinary.

"I still have a sword that has not been drawn yet."

Su Chen pointed to the sword box under his feet.

"Then draw your sword!"

Long Xuanjun smiled faintly, looking aloof and proud, with bright eyes. Taking this step, he vowed to fully release the pride in his heart.

The dark cloud that has been hanging over the head of this great master for the past three years should finally dissipate.

Snow Wind Sword Immortal?

But first grade.

And he has become a post-natal master of the second realm!
It's already extraordinary!

It is also time to let this Wind and Snow Sword Immortal, who has been blinded by the world's flattery, know that now, the Grandmaster is the master of this world.

Da Zhou is not Daliang.

He can't destroy it!

"Draw your sword! Come and fight!" Long Xuanjun stepped forward.

The three hundred-foot-tall dragon of thunder and fire let out a terrifying roar and came towards him. Waves of fire and thunder raged like a dragon of destruction.

"The Grandmaster is the master of the world?"

"Someone once said something similar to me. He said, how can the cultivation in the human world be compared with the path to heaven and immortality?"

"But, in my opinion, I am the way to heaven! The world should also crawl at my feet..."

Su Chen took a sip of Bairu wine.

He did not draw his sword.

He is only at the second level of Grandmaster, so why should he use his strongest Star Burying Sword?

"Snowstorm!"

Su Chen hummed.

moment.

The wind was raging and there was a blizzard coming, like the sea and waves, coming from the sky and turning into a sword in Su Chen's palm.

A sword in the wind and snow!
"Since you call me the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal, I will use this sword of wind and snow to kill you. Not only will the Star Burial Sword be your nightmare in the future, but this Wind and Snow Sword will be too."

Su Chen narrated.

"ridiculous!"

"Su Chen, you are really blinded by the praise of the world. Who do you think you are? A perfect master of the third realm?"

"I am the Grand Master! You are just a nobody!"

Long Xuanjun was smiling, with mockery in his eyes. He was stepping on the dragon of thunder and fire, and vowed to crush Su Chen in the pavilion to pieces.

next moment.

The bright sword light shot up into the sky.

The sword of wind and snow was three hundred feet long and soared into the sky. Wherever it passed, the sky and the earth froze, and the thunder and fire also retreated.

When this sword appears, the world becomes silent.

The autumn wind is bleak and there is no more rain here.

The ground was covered with ice, frost and scorched earth.

In the sinkhole.

The three hundred feet tall dragon of thunder and fire vanished into thin air.

Only Long Xuanjun fell in a pool of blood, his clothes and armor were torn, and on his chest, there were bloody sword marks covered with frost, and frozen flesh and blood kept falling off.

"why?"

"I... am a master!"

“Why did we lose…”

"Are you...really a first-class rank?"

Long Xuanjun was puzzled. His breath was weak, but he still had a glimmer of hope. However, this defeat shattered everything he had.

It would be better for him to die.

At least, he could die under Ichigo Daishu's dream.

With this sword, Long Xuanjun understood that the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal was the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal. The person who was truly praised by the world and lost his mind was him.

The Wind and Snow Sword Immortal really has the power to change the dynasty.

Step into the Grandmaster.

I’m afraid even the immortals would have to bow their heads.

"I want to be the emperor!"

"I want to be the emperor!"

"Please, Lord Su, spare Da Zhou!"

Long Xuanjun knelt down and bowed his head, tears streaming down his face.

This scene.

It was as if we were back to the day when Liang was destroyed three years ago.

At that time.

He also kowtowed repeatedly in front of this young man before he managed to get a glimmer of hope of survival.

This time, he was not asking for it for himself, but for the Great Zhou.

however.

This time, Su Chen did not respond to him.

He just took a sip of Bairu wine, and smashed the wine pot and the late emperor's edict into pieces.

"This wine is really not suitable for me."

“It’s too bitter!”

"You are not qualified to treat me to Bairu wine, and we can't be friends. See you next time. Maybe there will be no Da Zhou anymore."

Su Chen left.

He pretended to be Xu Ge, walked on the wind and snow, carried the sword case on his back, and continued to move forward towards the imperial mausoleum.

Only Long Xuanjun was left here, feeling distraught.

Bright moon.

Dispelled the dark clouds.

Under the moonlight, in an instant, Long Xuanjun's black hair was stained with white frost, and his hair was disheveled, looking dazed.

His hair turned white overnight.

"I never expected that I would end up destroying... the last chance of survival of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Long Xuanjun laughed bitterly.

A figure came walking on the snow, gazing at the imperial mausoleum from afar, his eyes were gloomy, and he seemed puzzled as to why the grandmaster of the second realm had killed this man.

"With the first-grade Fengxue's intention, he killed the second-level Grandmaster. Even in the five hundred years of Dayu and the three hundred years of Tianyun era, there is no such a monster."

"Who is this person?"

The lightning and thunder illuminated her cold face, the daughter of the King of Qi.

but.

She is not the daughter of the King of Qi.

……

……

Imperial mausoleum.

Su Chen searched for a long time but couldn't find the mistake.

The mausoleum was filled with heavy water, the roof was sealed with iron juice, and the mountain was sealed with mud. In addition, there were a thousand black dragon heavy armors patrolling back and forth, and there was no mistake at all.

just.

Why did the soil brought by the yellow-skinned old immortal contain the Yin soil from the Great Yu Emperor's Mausoleum? Could it be that the tomb had not yet been sealed, and he followed three batches of first-class masters from the Imperial Capital into the tomb?

Su Chen was puzzled.

"How about we go in and take a look?"

Su Chen thought about it.

Just now.

boom!
The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

The imperial guards who stayed behind in the imperial mausoleum and the camp were all terrified.

"what happened?"

They don't have to wonder anymore.

The water of the Nujiang River surged in like the sea and waves, swallowing up the earth in an instant, engulfing the entire camp and even the imperial tomb.

"what!"

"Nujiang!"

"The Jinhe and Nujiang Rivers have changed their course!"

Someone roared.

Just as they were about to escape, the water of the Nujiang River came overwhelmingly, swallowing up the entire camp, including the imperial tomb.

The original mountain range suddenly turned into a river of Nujiang River.

Under the vast power of heaven and earth.

Even if you are of the first rank, you are still like an ant.

Only a master can protect himself from the might of this vast universe, but he will not have the energy to protect others.

This moment happened too fast.

In a blink of an eye, the Sanshili mountain range was occupied by the river water from the Nujiang River and turned into a lake and a river with turbulent flow.

With one thousand Black Dragon Heavy Armors, the Imperial Guards stationed here, and the first-grade practitioners, naturally no one would survive.

"The Jinjiang River is raging, causing such a big commotion."

"Bronze coffin!"

"Born?"

Apart from this, Su Chen couldn't think of any explanation.

Only when the bronze coffin that sealed the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was broken free could the lakes and seas change their course, the sky and earth change color, and such a huge commotion be caused.

The end of the third year of the Xuanlong Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Nujiang River changes its course!

Thousands of miles of water!

Countless cities and villages were destroyed, countless people were killed and injured, and millions of refugees fled in all directions.

There are rumors flying.

The Great Zhou is without virtue, and the heaven and earth are angry! Only the new dynasty can have hope!
In Jinjiang City.

Emperor Yan was very excited when he saw the ten-foot bronze coffin and the three-hundred-foot-long snake guarding it.

"The seventeenth generation descendant of the Great Zhou, Yan, respectfully welcomes the return of the ancestor's soul!"

Say it.

Emperor Yan pushed the prepared sacrifice, his most beloved youngest son, the little prince who had been escorted all the way from the imperial capital, towards the bronze coffin.

"Father! I'm scared!"

The little prince, with a face full of fear, did not dare to approach the bronze coffin that exuded a chill. The big snake also rolled and crawled, trying to get back.

"Get back!"

"It is your honor to die for the Great Zhou."

Flame Emperor, kick him into the bronze coffin.

Bronze coffin.

There were shrill screams.

And... a chewing sound.

"What year is it in the Great Zhou Dynasty now?"

From the bronze coffin came a hoarse sound like the friction between metal and iron.

Three hundred years.

Emperor Taizu of Zhou woke up.

……

at the same time.

The raging river changes its course, and huge waves rise.

A man in red stopped and looked at the distant mountains, the carriage, and the figure in green waiting for someone, and asked.

"She is the Liang Emperor Blood?"

General Lei, who was cutting Concubine Mu into pieces, nodded woodenly.

"Ok?"

next moment.

He reacted and was horrified.

"Slaughter, no!"

"Your Majesty, there is no order for this!"

This red-robed ruler, who had ruled for the tenth year of Jianwu and the first year of Xuanlong, had eyes full of pity for the people of the world, and spoke seriously.

"For the sake of the people of the world, she should die."

(End of this chapter)