Daqin: Integrate ten times Lu Bu's combat power at the start

Chapter 476 "Fuxi Temple": The Old Man with Silver Hair
Sima's family.

Today, the family is destroyed.

Great damage.

The huge family, the head of the family, many industries, and many armed forces were all killed by Su Chen.

After nearly a hundred years of accumulation, they became empty in one day.
【Zhaohui Pavilion】

Sima Jing sat on the top seat viciously.

He was very unhappy.

anger.

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Both Sima Zhao and Sima Si are back.

Some of the rest of the branch members were also present, and they were supposed to support the direct lineage.

Unexpectedly, it was too late.

The head of the family, Sima Wu, was killed.

died.

Now, Sima Jing has chosen to be loyal to Fusu, and their Sima family has completely lost in this struggle.

In front of Sima Jing, all Sima family members were silent.

I dare not say a word.

apprehensive.

Now that Sima Jing is out of customs and in charge of the family power, they are naturally walking on thin ice and treat him with care.

A family patriarch who lived more than 400 years.

Unpredictable temperament.

They naturally didn't dare to go too far.

If one is not careful, they may be cleaned up, and their lives may be lost.

Snapped!
Seeing the dispirited look of these juniors, Sima Jing patted the table angrily.

roar.

"Give it to Patriarch, I will raise my head."

"Look at what you look like now. What do you look like? Listless. Now, is the sky falling?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"My ancestor is still here, so the Sima family will not perish."

"Although the ancestor said he lost today, so what, we have to learn to look at the long-term."

"Understand?"

he went on.

This time he was defeated by Su Chen, from the bottom of his heart, he felt a little aggrieved and uncomfortable.

One has to afford to lose, and this time he lost.

He admitted it.

It's not because he doesn't have the ability, it's because Fusu is too evil.

I don't know how he cultivated? !

Is it possible that you can't practice from the mother's womb?Even at such a young age, he still has such an amazing cultivation base.

Awesome.

"Fu Su!"

"He was able to defeat the ancestor, which is enough to show that his talent and cultivation are higher than that of the ancestor."

"Such a genius, do you think it is a bad thing for us to rely on him?"

"Confused."

"Sima Si!"

"You are now the county magistrate of [Tianshui City], the lord of the city. Although you are only a seventh-rank official, this is just the beginning."

"You are born to serve the master."

"In the future, promotion and fortune are just around the corner."

"It can also strengthen our Sima family."

Sima Jing said.

This old antique has lived for hundreds of years. From the Spring and Autumn Period to the present, he has seen all the prosperity of the world. How can the wisdom and insight he possesses be compared to ordinary people?
He was able to live for so long only because he knew how to "worship the pier" and find his backer.

"promise!"

Sima Si cupped his hands and said.

"Sima Zhao!"

"Now, you have been conferred the title [Tian Shui Bo] by the master. Although you don't have an official position, you still have a title."

"Furthermore, your daughter is now favored by the master and accepted as his wife."

"From now on, my Sima family is also a relative of the emperor."

"Such an honor, isn't it eminent?"

"You people, open your [short-sightedness] and take a good look. Now is an excellent opportunity for the Sima family."

"Now, even though we have lost a lot of property, as long as we don't violate Fusu's bottom line, it is not difficult to rise."

Sima Jing sees far, he can clearly know that it has never been wealth and fields that determine the survival of a family.

Conforming to the trend of the times is the best policy.

"promise!"

Sima Zhao cupped his hands and responded quickly.

"Mr. Liu!"

"Sima Wu deservedly died, so don't be sad about his death here."

"No need."

"People, living is the most important thing."

"Now, Sima Meng has also fallen into Fusu's eyes. You send someone to tell her that the dead should not be chased, and everything should look forward."

"Let her serve Fusu well."

"This is the glory of our Sima family."

Sima Jing ordered again.

"promise!"

Although Liu Fangya was unwilling in every possible way, but in front of Sima Jing's authority, she could only nod in agreement.

Ugh.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

"it is good."

"From now on, Sima Zhao will be the head of the Sima family."

"Mr. Liu!"

"Sima Si!"

"And you."

"Give me my ancestor to listen to his orders carefully. If anyone dares to obey others, I will personally smash his head."

Sima Jing said very viciously.

"promise!"

All members of the Sima family hurriedly responded with cupped hands.

They didn't think Sima Jing was trying to scare people.

On the family's secret seal, this ancestor was also a murderous existence at the beginning.

Now, what he says is what he says.

Not tied to the wind.

Do not lie.

After the Sima family's family meeting ended, Sima Si also moved his family to the City Lord's Mansion and took office.

Lu Youjiao has successfully controlled all the arresting officers of [Tianshui City] City Lord's Mansion.

Today's City Lord's Mansion is protected by the Habayashi Guards.

Solid as a soup.

Safety.

The 23 [Tianshui City] forces were all wiped out in his hands, their homes were ransacked, they were exiled, and they were allotted.

The power of the city lord made Sima Si feel good.

The parents and officials of tens of thousands of people in a city are much more beautiful than the main family of Sima's family.

Sima Si's wife, who has always been very snobbish, doesn't dare to speak loudly to Sima Si now, not to mention how attentive she is, she dresses up carefully, and speaks softly.

He has been flattering Sima Silicon.

Please.

"Ha ha."

Sima Si was very proud.

Relieve.

【Tianshui City】

Fuxi Temple.

The Miracle Day, once every 30 years, will also come tonight.

This is big event.

Today, all the elders of the Fuxi Temple gather in the main hall of the temple, and there is a huge statue of Fuxi in the center of the hall.

Quaint.

Thick.

"Everyone!"

"The day of miracles is coming."

"Fuxi Temple will face the biggest challenge."

"Tonight will not be peaceful."

"Now, we should work together to protect the inheritance of the good emperor Fuxi, so that the Fuxi catalog cannot fall into the hands of outsiders."

"It's the rule."

Great Elder Tu Ling said with a serious face.

Today's temple is not as good as one generation after another, and it has become more and more embarrassing when it is passed down to their class.

Their temple talent withers
Tonight's challenge is also a huge challenge for them.

life and death.

"I will swear to protect the temple to the death."

The other seven elders seem to have had chicken blood, especially passionate.

"Tonight."

"This time, in the name of the great elder of the temple, I, Tu Ling, invite some helpers to help us protect the temple together."

"The Fuxi catalog is related to the safety of my Jiuzhou."

"I hope we will work together to get through this difficult time together."

Tu Ling said.

"helper?"

The seven elders were wondering who came to cheer.

Some ordinary warriors are useless at all.

In tonight's battle, the one who can do his best is at least the [False Sword God], and even the real immortals are ants.

"Come!"

"We invite our guests to come on stage."

"First place: the real Lingzun of the Kongtong sect."

"Everyone is welcome."

Tu Ling said.

Lingzun Daoist?

hiss?
The Supreme Elder of the Kongtong Sect 300 years ago?
Is he still alive?

Miracle.

An old monster who lived at least 600 years.

Oh my goodness.

Those who grow old and never die are called demons.

A 600-year-old antique, who knows what his cultivation is now?

The seven elders present were dumbfounded.

apprehensive.

An old man with silver hair came in from outside.

no flight.

Yukong.

Walk in very ordinary.

This old man looks very ordinary, except for the silver hair, he looks like an old man in his sixties, old and weak, can he really do it?

The seven elders were a little worried.

"Hello, everyone."

Master Lingzun said with a smile.

approachable.

"Greetings to Master Lingzun, thank you senior for your help."

The seven elders said quickly.

Their predecessors in the Fuxi Temple all perished in the previous [Miracle Day] battles. Now, the 360-year-old Great Elder Turing has become the oldest existence.

Without old antiques sitting in town, they live very hard today.

"Good to say."

"It's all just a matter of lifting your hands."

"The inheritance of the emperor has a great relationship."

"The old man is responsible."

Daoist Lingzun said kindly.

After speaking, he found a chair by himself and sat down casually.

Free and easy.

"Come."

"I invite the second person: True Monarch Yuanlong."

"welcome."

Tu Ling woke up again.

"what?"

"The [Hero of Guanzhong] Xu Yuanlong a hundred years ago?"

"My God."

"Didn't he die in the Weishui battle back then?"

"how come?"

"He's still alive?"

"It also?"

Amid the surprised expressions of the seven elders again, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi fluttered over.

This person carried a fine steel long sword on his back, and was dressed in a standard swordsman costume.

steady.

handsome.

Xu Yuanlong was very aloof, without any words, he directly appeared beside Daoist Lingzun and sat down.

silence.

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This made the seven elders who were preparing to say hello dumbfounded.

Heart said: so cold.

(End of this chapter)