I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 327 Do I Really Have This Heir?

The chaos is boundless and endlessly evolving, and many visions are staged in it in turn, until one of the figures evolves out of it, which immediately elicits bursts of exclamation and shouts.

It was a very unique figure, its face was blurred and couldn't be seen clearly, only the robe on its body could be seen, but even the texture on it was not clear.

But even so, all the monks and warriors who saw this figure knew that it was the Great Qin Zulong Emperor who ruled Beimingzhou. He was not crowned or crowned, but just a vague outline standing there. Overwhelming and overwhelming, the domineering arrogance of sweeping Liuhe is naturally revealed.

I saw this emperor, who is rare in the ancient history of the human race, waved his hand, and a continuous winding army formation emerged, pointing at him with a long spear, ghosts and gods weeping, and demons wailing.

The emergence of this scene shocked the monks and warriors who watched the play, and even the Xuanying Patrollers who were guarding him couldn't help but turn their heads back and cast a shocked look.

This is Daqin, and here is Xianyang City. Even though most people have never seen the scene in the chaos behind the young man, they have basically heard of it and even read it in books. The scene of exposure can also be reflected one by one with what I saw when I was young.

"That is, Emperor Zulong?"

Three hundred feet away from the imperial capital of Xianyang City, on the deck of a flying boat suspended in the air like a dormant bird, a young man with a huge ax looked at the scene below and couldn't help asking the man beside him.

"Yes!"

It was a middle-aged man who was not angry and pretentious. Even though he tried his best to restrain himself at the moment, there was something strange in his expression after all, because the scene he saw in front of him surpassed his previous experience.

"How did he do it? How did His Majesty the First Emperor appear in his vision!"

"do not know."

The middle-aged man spoke succinctly, with some doubts in his eyes, and then he seemed to think of something, carefully looked at Feng Bingwen's face, trying to see the clue.

"Father, if I remember correctly, only the descendants of the Zhao family can cultivate this kind of scene, and only those with excellent talents can reproduce the amazing act of His Majesty Zulong sweeping the world!"

"... Is this something you can say?"

The middle-aged man glanced down at his heir, and immediately let the burly boy bow his head.

"I was wrong!"

Above the sky, many dignitaries and generals of the Great Qin Dynasty stopped to watch because of the evolution of Feng Bingwen's vision. It was difficult for them to ignore this scene, because it really represented too much.

And at the lowest level, in the flight zone that Daqin had marked out for cultivators, the discussions among many monks were even more heated.

"Look, I said the news is correct. This is definitely the emperor's son. Only the emperor's son can evolve into His Majesty Zulong!"

"I'm afraid that Xianyang City will not be peaceful in the future!"

An old-faced monk with his hands behind his back, with a sad face, old-fashioned,

"Old man, don't pretend. How long have you lived? It's only over two hundred years old. Your blood is exhausted. Half of your foot has stepped into the coffin board. What are you still sighing about? Are you restless? The position has been set. Now, it's your turn to make irresponsible remarks? So what if he is really the emperor's son?"

"That's right, even if you are an emperor, if you want to get a high position, you have to fight monsters and get enough military exploits. Otherwise, at most, you will just have a full mouthful of food. This is the case with all the emperors from His Majesty's main palace, let alone this background. Unknown boy."

"Why should I wait for the common people to take care of this? Can't you watch the fun? If you say something wrong, be careful to punish it as a crime of false opinion. At that time, it will be the crime of beheading."

"What Xiongtai said is very true, I just wait for the little monk to watch a play, so why do you repeat it so many times?"

At this time, Feng Bingwen's enlightenment has come to the most critical point. He feels the vicissitudes of the thousand-year-old city of Xianyang and the vicissitudes of time.

The Heaven and Earth Dao left a heavy imprint on it. One after another Great Qin King once gave orders here. After the accumulation of generations, the King of the Great Qin added the title of Emperor, so he could be called the Emperor, and the human race completely occupied the north. Mingzhou.

He saw too many stalwart figures that swayed his mind, he even saw the legendary emperor, and saw his domineering way of berating Fang Qiu and penetrating all directions.

Even Feng Bingwen was overwhelmed by that demeanor, and even regretted and sighed in his heart, wishing he could have been born in the same era as him.

But soon, as the Dao Yun dissipated, Feng Bingwen's consciousness regained his sobriety, which was the imprint left by the existence that could affect the operation of the laws of heaven and earth.

If someone with excellent talent and inspiration can touch the brand and see the scenes that happened in history, Feng Bingwen was able to witness all of them with the blessing of the innate five elements, but it is still too far away after all, so He can only see a little, but even so, it is of great benefit to his practice.

"..."

However, when Feng Bingwen broke away from the state of enlightenment, even if his eyes had not been opened, he could still feel the gaze that fell on him, and everyone was watching him. This is no exaggeration.

"Yaoshou!"

Feng Bingwen felt a little bit pained. Although he didn't expect to keep a low profile and didn't intend to play the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he didn't intend to be so public.

The current situation is somewhat beyond his expectation, but there is no way to do it. After all, such things as enlightenment are often out of the monk's control. If it comes suddenly, it will come.

"Thank you all!"

Without hesitating for too long, the vision behind Feng Bingwen had dissipated. He opened his eyes with a radiant light, and then calmly thanked the Xuanying Patrollers around him.

"Congratulations to Taishang Daozi, who has greatly improved his cultivation base and achieved Taoism and immortality. He is close at hand!"

After hearing Feng Bingwen's voice, a young general immediately drove the black eagle under his crotch to fly close, aroused the true energy of martial arts, and the sound was like a bell, congratulated Feng Bingwen, and directly named Feng Bingwen to the surrounding melon-eating monks. Bingwen's identity.

This would not work without a public roll call. As the saying goes, rumors only stop with the wise, but the wise are always a minority, even monks.

Even if the identity of the Taishang Daozi is named, and even deliberately fueled to make it spread quickly, there are not many people who believe it. Instead, they believe in something. There are many people who are illegitimate sons of His Majesty today. Among the ten, at least It is said that there are also eight letters.

How can this be done? How can the reputation of the Great Qin Emperor tolerate such unwarranted slander?Therefore, the truth must be disclosed, and then those who criticize will be punished according to the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty.

"The road to immortality is long, I'm just taking one step forward!"

Looking at the obvious deliberate action of the general in front of him, Feng Bingwen frowned, but he didn't say much. It doesn't matter if his name is called, anyway, it's not a bad thing for him, at most he just wanted to visit and disturb him. , or there will be more people who are greedy for his body.

"Brother Feng Dao!"

Just as Feng Bingwen was thinking about how to leave this place and get rid of the embarrassing scene of being watched by tens of thousands of people, a voice that made him happy sounded.

"Brother Yi!"

Taishang Daozi looked happily at the person who dared to greet him at this time, but it was a young man wearing animal skins. Although he was a young man, he had thick black hair, a tall and burly body, and slender and powerful limbs. You will know what is extraordinary.

"I found you, hahaha!"

Feng Bingwen smiled as he landed on the frame of the boy who made the noise. It was a chariot dragged by nine ferocious beasts.

"Sunset God Sovereign Yi Canglan!!"

Previously, Feng Bingwen's performance was so dazzling that it attracted the attention of almost everyone present, but when this prominent human arrogance appeared, few people paid attention to it. He screamed out, showing a look of surprise and admiration.

"To be able to call him a brother, he must be the same peerless arrogance, presumably that one is really too good!"

"Even if he is the Supreme Daoist, that doesn't conflict with the identity of the emperor's son!"

Someone muttered in a low voice, which was quickly followed by a pair of sharp eyes.

Immediately, there was an empty area around this monk who couldn't control his mouth, and his face was pale at this time, because two black eagle patrols had already come to his side, and on the cold visor, only Only one pair of eyes was exposed.

"I……"

The lips of the monk with a big mouth were trembling, but soon, he remembered something, and quickly took out a talisman from his body, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, shouting loudly,

"I have fought with monsters, I have made contributions to the human race, and I have made military achievements."

"Come with us!"

It's a pity that this identity talisman bearing the merits of battle, although it softened the eyes of the black eagle patrol rider, it did not interfere with the final result, and the monk who didn't keep his mouth shut was eventually taken away.

"How is this going?"

Feng Bingwen had a panoramic view of this scene. He was always paying attention to everything that happened around him. After all, the source could probably be traced back to him, so it was hard not to care.

He has a heavenly book in his arms, but all the bad changes caused by him will fall on his head, that is bad karma!
"You do not know?"

Seeing Feng Bingwen asking himself, Yi Canglan, who had just come here to join in the fun, showed a narrow smile.

"What do I want to know? I was enlightening just now."

Feng Bingwen frowned, faintly feeling something was wrong.

"Now in Xianyang City, many people are spreading the word that you are the emperor's son!"

While speaking, Yi Canglan had already activated the sound suppression and isolation magic circle engraved on the chariot to isolate the inside and outside, creating a nearly closed independent space, and the chariot had already slowly left the suburbs of the city and entered the sky above Xianyang City.

"Emperor?!"

Hearing such an answer, Feng Bingwen couldn't help showing astonishment on his face.

Who would have thought of such a thing, just enlightened to the Tao, and after the end, inexplicably added a father. Although this father's status is prominent, even if you search all over the human race, I am afraid there is no one who can match him, but it still makes people feel very happy. subtle.

"At first, I still thought it was their nonsense, but after I arrived, I felt that what they said made sense. Brother Feng, tell me, do you have the blood of the Ying surname Zhao?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Feng Bingwen categorically vetoed it. Although this is the famous surname of Emperor Blood in the human race, it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter. Forcibly dragging it will only make you lose face.

"Then how did you evolve that His Majesty the First Emperor in your own vision? This can only be done by the direct descendants of the Zhao family, and if you can do this in your own vision, there is often a high possibility of inheriting the great emperor." System."

Yi Canglan asked curiously, one thing to say, the scene he just saw also shocked him a lot.

Such a unique vision was actually deduced by unrelated monks. If there is nothing in it, no one will believe it.

"What do you want me to tell you? Do you want me to boast that I am talented? It is hard to find in the world?"

Hearing the words, Feng Bingwen immediately revealed distressed expressions. He had indeed benefited a lot from the aura of the thousand-year-old capital. The vision had even undergone a fundamental transformation. The meaning of representation is a bit heavy.

"You'd better think about how to explain it? What does His Majesty Zulong symbolize to Daqin? I don't need to tell you more. Everything related to him will definitely be traced to the end. Before long, I'm afraid there will be someone I found you."

Yi Canglan seriously warned Feng Bingwen, which made the newly ascended Daozi frowned.

"So what if they find me? Don't they dare to touch me? I'm already in the right place!"

"Are you already too good at Taoism?"

Although he heard Xunqi yelling there before, Yi Canglan didn't take it seriously, but when Feng Bingwen said it himself, he immediately believed it.

"nature."

Feng Bingwen straightened his chest, and as he wished, he saw the gesture he wanted to see on the face of this descendant of the ancient god-man, which made him feel a sense of satisfaction.

"Since you are too good at Taoism, it will be easier to handle. Those people will definitely not dare to do anything excessive to you, but it is still troublesome!"

"It doesn't matter, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover."

Feng Bingwen didn't take it seriously at all. Although he was too good at Taoism, he didn't take Daozi seriously, but no matter what Daozi said, he represented the face of the sect. After the matter, the immortal who is too high can not ignore it no matter what, and he will definitely make a move.

"Brother Feng is optimistic, but there is nothing to worry about. You entered Xianyang, and you happened to get drunk with me. I also met many friends in Xianyang City, and I happened to introduce you to you."

"Okay!"

Naturally, Feng Bingwen didn't have the slightest resistance to this. He talked and laughed with Confucianism, and there was no casual contact. The human races that the descendants of the ancient gods made friends with must all be Tianjiao Daozi first-level figures, and they would not be so bad.

"By the way, not long ago, I met an emperor's son. Although he is the youngest one, he is also qualified to inherit the throne. May I introduce you?"

Yi Canglan suddenly remembered something, and asked Feng Bingwen with a smile.

"If it's convenient, let's get to know each other!"

Feng Bingwen still had an indifferent attitude, there was no other way, he just had confidence.

So what about the emperor? Its status is probably the same as that of the Daozi established in the Twelve Ways of Taoism, or even worse, because there is more than one emperor.

Only when one's own status is clarified and the emperor's approval is obtained, can the emperor who can succeed the next emperor be able to sit on an equal footing with the Daozi in the Taoist sect.

Of course, this is only theoretical. As the only human empire that has unified the continent, even if it is only the son of a prince, it cannot be underestimated, let alone the son of an emperor who enjoys the most abundant resources.

And when Feng Bingwen was recommended by Yi Canglan to gather in Xianyang City, other human beings gathered in Xianyang City, the scene that happened in the outskirts of Xianyang City's imperial palace, the most profound palace, was truthfully shown in a In front of a supreme existence.

"Has this child's identity been verified?"

When he saw a blurry figure appearing behind the young man, the existence sitting on the throne opened his mouth.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have sent a letter to the Taishang Dao to inquire, and I am afraid it will take some time to get a reply."

The servant who was serving at the side immediately replied that everything must be properly arranged before presenting the news to the Supreme, otherwise it will be too late to prepare when he needs it.

"Tai Shang Dao, I remember that their Daozi was not born by a heavenly immortal."

"Your Majesty, the first Daoist on the Taishang Dao is the son of Xuanqing Xianjun, Zhao Junxian. It is said that he has survived the human and immortal calamity, so there is a high probability that this son is the newly selected Daozi of the Taishang Dao!"

"It's rare!"

The Supreme on the throne let out a chuckle.

The strongest country of the human race, and the strongest Taoist sect of the human race, the former is naturally very concerned about the latter, and even the emperor of Qin once tried to unite with the Supreme Dao, completely bring the nine continents of the human race into rule, and unify all the power of the human race. Then sweep the world and create a world order that is truly dominated by the human race.

Such a crazy idea was naturally rejected. Daqin did not get the support of Taishangdao, but this did not hinder Daqin's attention and dedication to Taishangdao.

"Your Majesty, there are rumors in the city that this Supreme Daoist is a posthumous child left over from having intercourse with others when you traveled abroad in the early years. I don't know how to deal with this matter?"

The chief servant inquired, he shouldn't have disturbed this human supreme with such a trivial matter, but the people involved in this matter were too special, so he had to ask.

"My illegitimate son? Hahaha, interesting!"

Hearing the news from the servant, the emperor couldn't help laughing again,

"My words and deeds, and even my diet and daily life, have been taken by those... well, Zhong Liang, do you think there is a possibility, is it true that I have been away from home for a few years in the past?"

"I will arrange for someone to go and check!"

The servant's reaction is also extremely fast, or he has expected such an incident, the emperors of the Great Qin are salivating at the power of the immortals of the Taishang Dao, it is not a day or two, if there is an excuse, they can interfere If you are on the road, you will definitely not give up. Even if you bear some stains, it is nothing, and even this is not a stain.

"No, don't look too closely!"

"I understand!"

"Forget it, you go and make arrangements. I want to meet this Supreme Daoist. Maybe he really has something to do with me!"

(End of this chapter)