I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 333: Jinchan Yinglou disappears; Xiao Luoyang borrows a handful of loess from Kunlun Supreme

"Teacher, you know I won't hide it from His Majesty."

Afang Palace, inside the Canchao Hall.

Xiao Luoyang and Li Si sat opposite each other. In the room, there was a red brazier with wine vessels placed on it.

"Oh, I'm not surprised by your answer."

Li Si pursed his dry lips lightly, and then prepared to scoop two cups of freshly cooked rice wine for himself and Xiao Luoyang.

But before he could stand up, Xiao Luoyang got there first.

"The students are still here, so there's no reason for the teacher to do anything."

Xiao Luoyang put her skirt aside, stood up, picked up the wine spoon in the dish, filled two cups with her own hands, and then brought them to the table.

"Teacher, I agree with what you just proposed. After all, the danger to the Jiufang Palace is not just to the six kingdoms of the Central Plains. The more confidence we have, the greater our chances of winning. I think His Majesty will agree."

Half an hour ago.

Li Si asked someone to go to the Jin Mansion to call over Xiao Luoyang, who was reviewing memorials on behalf of Ying Lou, and then ordered Heibingtai to bring Zhao Guizhen, whose hands, feet and mouth were sealed, out of the prison.

Li Si had personally interrogated Zhao Guizhen, the evil Taoist priest who had served as the imperial teacher of the Tang, Qi and Zhao kingdoms, many times after he entered the Xianyang prison.

Upon learning that the Emperor of Qin intended to attack the Queen Mother, Zhao Guizhen offered suggestions one after another in order to save his life and enjoy a prosperous old age.

At first, Li Si was dismissive of him, until a few days ago when Zhao Guizhen's long speech finally moved Li Si.

"Luoyang, I am not afraid that Your Majesty will refuse. It is just that digging up graves and corpses is against human ethics and will be gossiped by the people behind their backs, which will seriously shake the foundation of the country. Although the country is now unified and prosperous, the construction of the Great Wall is a laborious and costly undertaking, which has already caused people to complain. As the ruler of a country, Your Majesty must not bear this burden again. This time, we must make sure that the people's resentment is directed at me. In this way, Your Majesty will still be a wise ruler."

Li Si picked up the wine cup and took a sip. His eyes were as calm as ever, without any personal emotion, as if he was talking about a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.

In the war that swept across the six kingdoms, Qin lost several generals, and the seven kingdoms suffered millions of casualties. In the decades before that, the number of deaths in the seven kingdoms due to war was an astronomical figure that was unimaginable.

Zhao Guizhen had proposed an idea a few days ago, which was to transform the dead into skeletons and form an undead army of millions or even tens of millions for the Qin Dynasty.

Among them are Bai Qi, Lian Po, Xiang Yan who died in battle, as well as famous generals from the Central Plains throughout the ages.

If we could donate our national fortune to these undead armies, we might be able to resist the Heavenly Palace.

"But, teacher"

Just as Xiao Luoyang was about to speak, he was stopped by Li Si again.

"Luoyang, it is one thing for His Majesty to know about this matter, and it is another thing if he does not know about it. Let's stop here. As long as it concerns the country of Qin, as a student of the Legalists, how can I care about my reputation and integrity?"

Seeing that the teacher had made up his mind, Xiao Luoyang was not the kind of person who would be sentimental, so he stopped trying to persuade him.

However, the tens of millions of undead legions still have to act with caution. If there is even the slightest mistake, then before the Jiufang Heavenly Palace comes into being, the Qin Dynasty may fall into a catastrophic disaster in advance.

"Brother Zhu, please bring Taoist Zhao here and untie the shackles on his mouth. I have something to ask him."

After taking a look at Zhao Guizhen, who was curled up in the corner with his hands and feet bound by Taoist magic and his five senses sealed, Xiao Luoyang shouted to Zhu Hai at the door.

"I'll do whatever the lady says!"

Zhu Hai scratched his head, which had not been washed for months, and then walked forward with his strong legs. He picked up Zhao Guizhen in his hand as if he was holding a chicken and threw him next to Xiao Luoyang and Li Si.

By the way, he also pulled off the Taoist magic weapon that was blocking Zhao Guizhen's mouth.

However, Zhu Hai's brutal method almost caused Zhao Guizhen's tongue to be pulled off.

"Master Zhao, tell me about your plan."

Xiao Luoyang sat at the desk and tapped the table lightly with two fingers of his right hand, making a "dong dong" sound.

This behavior is exactly the same as Ying Lou's.

"Who are you.?"

Because his eyes were still covered, Zhao Guizhen was a little puzzled as to why a woman would come to negotiate with him.

"Luoyang, the Grand Commandant of our Great Qin and Imperial Envoy, is one of the Three Dukes."

As soon as Li Si's familiar voice came out, Zhao Guizhen, who knew the current situation and was a hero, did not hesitate for a moment and said directly: "Sir, everything I said to Lord Li Si before is true. As long as you give me ten years, I will definitely build an immortal army of tens of millions for Daqin."

"Not to mention the soldiers who have died long ago, Bai Qi, Lian Po, and Xiang Yan alone have already turned into a handful of yellow earth. If Taoist Zhao had the ability to make yellow earth reshape his body, wouldn't he have been able to dominate the Central Plains long ago? Why would he devote himself to being a mere imperial teacher?"

Xiao Luoyang asked calmly.

"This, I know a little bit of magic, so I can do it naturally."

If he hadn't been blindfolded, Zhao Guizhen's panicked look would have betrayed him immediately.

Originally, Zhao Guizhen only had the ability to refine rotten things into corpses, and could only refine people who had died recently into zombies.

If it is true, as he fooled Li Si, that he could refine people who had been dead for many years and turned into a handful of yellow earth into immortal soldiers who can fight, then what would the Qin, Chu, Qi, Tang, Zhao, Wei, and Han do in the Central Plains? They would have changed their surnames to Zhao long ago.

"Master Zhao, the teacher does not understand the mysterious Taoism. You can make irresponsible remarks, but this does not mean that no one in Daqin understands it."

Xiao Luoyang stood up and asked Zhu Hai to hand him the sword. Then he held the scabbard tightly with his left hand and slowly pulled out the long sword with his right hand.

Hearing the swish, swish sound of the blade being unsheathed, Zhao Guizhen was so frightened that his face turned pale.

"Master Zhao, I will ask you one more question. If you tell me even a single lie, I will chop off your head in this court hall."

At this time, Xiao Luoyang looked down at Zhao Guizhen and placed the cold blade on his neck. Although his tone was still soft and light, it made the other party shudder like the winter wind in December.

"Sir, you say, you say, if I tell a lie again, I will be punished by the thunder of the Infinite Heavenly Venerable, and my body will be destroyed and I will never be able to reincarnate."

Feeling the coldness of iron against his skin, Zhao Guizhen, although blind, knew in his heart that the little girl in front of him really dared to chop him with a knife.

"Nine Heavens Xirang, does Taoist Zhao know about this thing?"

"Nine Heavens Xirang! How...how do you know about it?"

Zhao Guizhen was so shocked that he forgot for a moment that there was a long knife on his neck that could take his life at any time.

"Master Zhao, just tell me, do you know?"

Xiao Luoyang used a little force on the handle of the knife, leaving a bloody mark on Zhao Guizhen's neck.

This decisive behavior was a change from his usual style, and even Zhu Hai and Li Si next to him were shocked.

"Legend has it that there was an immortal in Kunlun Palace who once made a human being out of yellow earth, and this yellow earth was the Nine Heavens Xirang."

Feeling a touch of warmth flowing from his neck, Zhao Guizhen quickly replied.

"It's good to know. If we use this Nine Heavens Xiran and the ashes of the dead Qin soldiers, can Taoist Zhao create an immortal army of tens of millions?"

Xiao Luoyang continued to ask.

"I'm not absolutely sure about this, but I can give it a try."

Hearing this, Xiao Luoyang smiled slightly, then he withdrew his hand which was raised until it was numb, and handed it back to Zhu Hai along with the long sword.

"Then I'll have to trouble Taoist Zhao."

After sealing Zhao Guizhen's mouth again, Xiao Luoyang ordered Zhu Hai to find a house for him in Xianyang City and sent Heibingtai and two others to guard it.

However, for Zhao Guizhen, a delicate prisoner, not having to continue living in the cold and damp prison was already the best thing, even if his hands, feet, and facial features were still sealed. After briefly discussing the matters to be dealt with later, Xiao Luoyang said goodbye to Li Si, left the Chanchao Hall, and returned to the Jin Mansion.

"Moon, come here for a moment."

Sitting in the main seat in the main hall, Xiao Luoyang waved his hand and called Xiao Yueliang who was practicing outside.

"Godmother, what's wrong?"

When Little Yueyue, who was sweating profusely in the winter, heard her godmother calling her, she ran over happily.

"Godmother asks you, how far have you come in your cultivation these days?"

Xiao Luoyang touched Yueliang's head and asked gently.

"The power of heaven can summon some of the five disabled people to make medicine. But there has been no progress. I still can't find the trick. I can't even do what my godmother did that day."

Now, almost a year has passed, and he has only mastered the basics of the two unique skills of the Queen Mother of the West, "Heavenly Power" and "Alchemy".

This made Xiaoyueliang, who always boasted of his intelligence and that he was smarter than his brother Shiwu and his father Jinchan, begin to seriously doubt his own talent.

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"It's okay, not bad at all."

Although Xiao Luoyang's voice was very low, the moon still heard it, and the already wounded young heart was hit hard.

"If you cooperate with Mr. Tang's magic, do you have the confidence that you can disguise the 'Scar of Heaven' as its full appearance?"

Xiao Luoyang's sudden words made Yueyue a little at a loss. She didn't understand what her godmother was trying to do.

"This should be possible."

Hearing this answer, Xiao Luoyang immediately stood up, walked outside the house and looked towards the northwest of Xianyang City.

After a long time, he finally said, "Tonight, when big brother comes back, we will go to Kunlun and borrow a piece of Xirang from Nuwa."

A few hours later.

"Little kid, you, your kid seems to be lost!"

I saw the white dragon colt that had just fallen from the sky, with a long horse face hanging down, shouting anxiously.

Because he drank too much in the past few days, Bai Longju only went to the imperial mausoleum today.

But when they entered the underground palace, they saw that the black coffin had already been opened, and there was nothing inside.

There was neither Jin Chan’s blood, mud, or flesh, nor Ying Lou.

Even the black water dragon robe placed outside disappeared.

"Big brother"

Hearing this, Xiao Luoyang frowned and felt uneasy.

But after just a few seconds, it relaxed again.

"Big brother might have come out early and had other things to do."

After comforting the equally anxious Yueyue, Xiao Luoyang said calmly.

"Big White Horse, let's go to Kunlun Palace now."

"Kunlun Heavenly Palace?"

Bai Longju was puzzled. Now that the Jiufang Palace had been sealed, where did the Kunlun Palace come from in this world?

"To be precise, it should be a trip to Kunlun Mountain."

If he really wanted to cooperate with Zhao Guizhen, he would have to go to Kunlun and borrow a handful of Nine Heavens Xirang from Kunlun's supreme goddess "Nuwa".

It's just that Kunlun's highest
When he thought of this, Xiao Luoyang lowered his head and sighed.

Riding on the white dragon horse, the two men and the horse flew along the Qinling Mountains all the way to the northwest.

soon.

From high in the sky, several people saw the Meng family army marching towards the western border below.

"Godmother, my brother is right downstairs, do you need to go say hello?"

Little Moon used yellow paper to evolve a "clairvoyant" and a "superb ear" and threw them down, allowing Little Luoyang to see that in the Meng family army, Li Shiwu and Meng Tian and others were roasting meat, drinking wine, and bragging around a campfire.

Although Li Shiwu was just a little baby under ten years old, his heroic drinking posture was exactly the same as those of the old soldiers in the army.

"Humph, I'll teach him a lesson when we get back."

Witnessing Li Shiwu's outrageous behavior, Xiao Luoyang just snorted and had no intention of going down to beat him up right now.

"Okay, I'll keep this in mind for godmother, and when brother comes back, you and daddy will beat him up together."

Seeing that the trick had succeeded, Xiaoyueliang was looking forward to what her brother would be like after returning to Xianyang.

Flying for a while.

The few of them arrived at the westernmost land of the Central Plains.

Looking down from above.

All I saw was a gully a hundred meters wide that divided the Qinling Mountains. It suddenly appeared at the junction of the Central Plains and the Western Regions, stretching for thousands of miles, and the border could not be seen at a glance.

"Is this the national destiny that elder brother donated back then?"

Looking at the things below that were beyond human control, Xiao Luoyang felt the horror of the country's destiny face to face.

"Little kid, I only know Kunlun Palace, what is this Kunlun Mountain?"

Bai Longju turned and asked Xiao Luoyang.

Although Kunlun Palace is the only one among the Nine Palaces that spans the Western Regions and the Central Plains, it has long disappeared after being sealed by the Buddhist Golden Cicada.

This is the first time it has heard of the name Kunlun Mountain.

"I have read all the books in the Lanshu Tower, and the volume on the Western Regions once recorded in barbarian language that [there is a sacred mountain in the Western Regions, named Kunlun. On the top of the mountain is a sacred palace. A thousand years ago, it was lifted up by endless flesh and blood and flew into the depths of the universe. It has never returned since then.]"

Back then in the Lanshu Tower, little Luoyang studied with Master Huo by candlelight in order to learn this barbaric language.

"Little kid, are you saying that Kunlun is above this mountain?"

Say it.

The white dragon horse raised its neck and looked towards the pitch-black night sky.

But because it was too far away, it could not recognize which of the stars in the sky was the Kunlun Palace supported by the flesh and blood of the golden cicada.

"According to the records in the Western Regions, every ten years on the eighteenth night of the twelfth lunar month, the Moon Palace above our heads will project a shadow of a holy palace that will appear near Mount Kunlun. At that time, the royal families of the Western Regions will come from all directions to pay homage and make pilgrimages. If I'm not mistaken, Kunlun is there!"

As soon as Xiao Luoyang finished speaking, he stretched out a finger and pointed at the moon above his head, which was as round as a mutton-fat jade plate.

(End of this chapter)