Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 203: 147. The New King Is Dead, Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun

Translator: 549690339

Following that, Xia Ji and the Heaven Wyrm King walked through the stage play like professional actors. ‘

The first scene:

The disciples of the Su family fought fiercely against the evil flood dragon spirit, but they could not resist the Heavenly Wyrm King’s secret assassination.

According to the agreement, the Heaven Wyrm King had helped Xia Ji kill nine of the Su Clan’s disciples, leaving only Su Ze alive.

The second scene:

Xia Ji flew down from the Seven Star Sanctum in his ‘fury’ to avenge the Su Clan’s disciples. He raised his hand and slashed down.

According to the agreement, he helped the Heaven Wyrm King kill all the evil flood dragon spirits and saved Su Ze at the same time. Su Ze shed tears of gratitude.

The third scene:

Xia Ji returned to the Seven Star Sanctum. The dark clouds in the sky had broken apart, and the tsunami on the coast had receded. The entire world seemed to have been cleansed after the apocalypse. Many fishing villages that were about to be submerged seemed to have sensed his presence and knelt in the direction of the Seven Star Sanctum on Long Dragon Peak.

Lei Lu, the Verdant King, and the others were truly shocked. They bowed deeply.

The fourth scene:

Xia Ji brought Su Ze away and sighed. ” I didn’t unknown these demons were so savage that they actually killed my Su family’s disciples. ” Su Ze had seen the whole thing and was still in a state of shock. He thanked Xia Ji and said that this disaster was inevitable and that he would definitely explain it to Mr. Feng.

After completing the assembly line-like show.

Xia Ji returned to the manor on Mirror Lake and continued to live in seclusion. Su Ze returned to the Su family to report.

Autumn had arrived.

The killing tribulation was getting closer and closer.

Xia Ji read books and carved prayer beads every day. One morning, the Embryonic Spirit, which was shrouded in clouds, was ” born “. The entire Mirror Lake was covered in fog for seven days and seven nights.

Perhaps it was because of the spread of the name of the immortals, the outer area of the Mirror Lake became crowded. At first, only scholars and ladies, dignitaries and nobles came to find him.

Later on, many commoners, merchants, and chivalrous warriors came from thousands of miles away and kowtowed to his manor outside Mirror Lake, treating him as a living god.

If he wasn’t a god, then what was he?

The Mirror Lake was originally quiet, but now it was as lively as the center of the Imperial City.

Originally, there was only the smell of green leaves and red flowers. At this moment, there was actually a lot of incense smell.

The ground was originally covered in dust, but now there was a lot of incense ash.

The most important thing was that these people would come to pay their respects a second time.

More and more strange rumors spread.

“Immortal Mirror Lake is very clever. Ever since I became an Immortal’s disciple, I’ve been able to go out and do business smoothly. I haven’t encountered any bandits.”

“It’s really effective.”

“The last time I helped my daughter pray, my daughter gave birth to a big fat boy for me within a few days. I’m here to fulfill my wish.”

“No matter what, it’s not wrong to come and pay your respects to the immortals first. I’m here today to fulfill my wish.”

“Immortal, please grant me a…”

In fact, Xia Ji did not do anything, but the reputation of Immortal Mirror Lake, Feng Nanbei, had already spread throughout the entire Southern Dynasty.

Firstly, it was because he had displayed a ‘miracle’ in front of everyone.

Secondly, it was because of Ru Mengxue’s help in creating hype. When the Verdant King was trying to build up the reputation of himself and Lei Lu, he had no choice but to bring Feng Nanbei along.

After a while, the name of Immortal Mirror Lake rose like the sun in the sky.

The Su family did not send anyone to follow up, so Xia Ji did not know about An Rongrong’s current situation.

He returned to the palace several times.

As expected, the fire tribulation had already arrived from the west.

A large number of Outsiders had lost their homes and fled to the Central Plains. What followed was a large amount of chaos.

Xia Xiaosu had to deal with all of this. Those who were willing to submit were accepted, and those who were unwilling were killed. She settled those people down. However, the strange thing was that the Su family did not send anyone from the eleventh realm to attack him.

Xia Ji made a few moves as King Shenwu and created the illusion that King

Shenwu was always in the palace before returning to the manor on the lake.

During the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xia Xiaosu was still very busy.

Xia Ji waited until midnight before the empress rushed back and had a reunion dinner with him.

Xia Ji didn’t mind. It wasn’t that they were estranged, but that she already had her own path.

Late autumn.

Ru Mengxue had successfully ascended the throne, and Tang Qing had taken her as his concubine. The wedding was very grand, and the Juye City Lord, Lei Lu, had sent someone to invite him to witness the marriage, but he had rejected it.

The days were simple and dull.

Unknowingly, he had already integrated 10,000 cultivation technique skill beads and carved three strings of 3,000 worlds that could turn into a Buddhist Kingdom on his palm.

He tried to fuse the 10,000 Skill Orbs a few times, but he still lacked a trace of opportunity and could not succeed.

The Black Dragon Codex was a dark golden Skill Bead. It was powered by the Little Black Dragon Energy. Not only could it form a Black Dragon Dharma Idol to attack, but it could also wrap the Black Dragon around itself to defend. It had more functions than the Silver Dragon Codex and was more powerful.

Winter had finally arrived.

On a snowy day.

Immortal Mirror Lake led the little Daoist boy out of Mirror Lake and arrived at Heavenly Yu Mountain.

The cold weather was so cold that no one could be seen along the way.

“What are we doing here?” “Waiting for an important person.”

“Who is it?”

” The founder of the future millennium dynasty. ‘ This was the time to make an appointment.

This was the time to make an appointment.

Xia Ji built a straw hut on the top of the Heavenly Yu Mountain. Every day, he would read books and carve prayer beads in it, constantly preparing his trump cards.

Han wasn’t idle either, he was carving a token every day, but his speed of making tokens was much slower than Xia Ji’s..