Then, [Pushan Dragon Snake] Li Mi must be a Wusheng disciple!
After all, the people who have inherited the lineage of Su Nu Dao in all dynasties are all women!
"Hahaha, as expected, those who can rise up in troubled times are either heroes or people with ulterior motives." Chen Xiu said with a sneer.
In his memory, this [Pushan Dragon Snake] Li Mi is the secret son of the Taoist sect, Lou Jingou, who carries one of the twenty-eight constellations!
Lou Jingou is one of the stars in the Taoist sky, and is the White Tiger in the Seven Constellations!
In the True Spirit Map of Heaven and Earth Gods, it is the existence of the fourth heaven!
"The hidden child of the Taoist sect is a member of Wu Sheng Cult, and is closely related to the successor of Su Nu Tao." Chen Xiu sneered with a deep look!
Troubled times have arrived, and the Great Sui Dynasty will fall.
Buddhism lays out the world, Taoism plays the game of heaven and earth, Wang Ting sends his troops south, evil Taoism joins forces vertically and horizontally.
The land of the Central Plains seems to be a layout for big forces, but there are always people who are unwilling to be pawns and try to become the loser!
Therefore, we began to mediate among many forces!
If you think about it carefully, it seems that you have multiple identities.
In the imperial court, he was the emperor who was loyal, commanded an army of 100,000, and conquered the country and became the king;
In the Taoist sect, he is the disciple of the Supreme Elder of the Zhenwu Shen Sect, the master of the Dharma Protector Thunder Pavilion, and the Guangchengzi of this generation;
Now, twenty years later, it is the Purgatory Demon Lord who has stepped into the world and regained his fame!
"If I'm not wrong, the person the prince mentioned should be His Excellency Yang Xuangan, right?" Du Fuwei chuckled and said, with some deep meaning in his words: "After all, Yang Xuangan's head is very valuable. .Whether it is on the rivers and lakes, or in the court."
"I am the one who has ordered the world! Anyone in the world who kills the traitor Yang Xuangan will be rewarded with 30,000 gold and be granted the title of Marquis of 10,000 households!
! "
That's it...
Chen Xiu's eyes suddenly became a little darker and deeper, and he said in a low voice: "Thank you, Your Excellency. I'll take my leave!"
After the words fell, his figure suddenly disappeared.
Xie An was outside the door. Suddenly, low words fell in his ears: "Brother Xie, thank you for your help! Today, I still have some important things to do, so I'll take my leave first! When it's over here, I'll come to the door in person to say thank you."
"Is it important?" Xie An whispered to himself, recalling Chen Xiu's words.
In the dark and damp place, Chen Xiu's figure quietly emerged.
At that moment, a huge plan emerged in his mind!
Following the example of the past, Jing Ke assassinated Qin!
A man from the Jianghu killed the traitor Yang Xuangan with his own hands. He held his head in his hand and presented it to the sage emperor of the Sui Dynasty as a sign of submission to the imperial court!
It’s perfect and very realistic!
More importantly, there are actually eight or nine guardians of Siming Mountain, who should be [Tianbao General] Yuwen Chengdu, [Nine Dragon Bodhi] Xuchen, and the head of the five great eunuchs, Eunuch Jinxiang!
And he also has the ability to temporarily prevent them from protecting the Sui Emperor!
This is indeed an opportunity!
Chen Xiu lightly passed over the Xuantian Mirror, and brilliance emerged, with characters flashing:
Tianjixing, after seeing this message, reply to me immediately! ——Tiangang Star
He raised his fingers slightly and placed them on his lips.
唳——
An extremely sharp sound sounded, extremely harsh.
In the shadows, a flapping sound suddenly sounded, and the rather small Wanli Sky Magpie landed on his hand.
"Going to the main hall of the Xuanjing Division in Shendu, I need Yang Xuangan's birth date!"
There were ripples in the void, and the magpie disappeared into the darkness.
Soon, a clear chirping sound sounded.
The silk was flat in the palm of his hand. Chen Xiu wrote on the Xuantian Mirror. The characters were dancing, which were exactly Yang Xuangan's birth date.
The land in Shu.
Under Chen Wu's feet, a huge yin and yang disk emerged, and he spoke softly:
"Xiu, Shang, Life, Death, Jing, Du, Jing, Kai!
"
The art of the eight gates of the land can predict the good and bad times of time, the misfortunes and blessings of the world, and can even find people from thousands of miles away!
While closing his eyes and concentrating, Chen Xiu felt something in his heart and slowly bowed his head.
On the Xuantian Mirror, there are some characters dancing:
Yangzhou City is located due south, where water flows. Hurry up, Yang Xuangan is already running out of gas and his life is about to end!
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"Although this is a land of fish and rice, with many rivers. But the only place that can be called a place for water travel is the fishing port in Yangzhou City, right?" Chen Xiu's footsteps fell, and the light and shadow on both sides suddenly changed, and the black walls and tiles were like bricks. The dream dispersed like a bubble. What gradually became clear was a vast river, with fishing boats casting nets on the river in the distance, and a strong vapor approaching.
Chen Xiu slowly closed his eyes.
The huge power of the soul surged, and invisible wind waves swept across the sky.
In an instant, it completely enveloped the huge harbor.
In the vast sea of people, his eyes quietly settled on a remote, damp, almost abandoned fishermen's tent.
There, there is a flame that is about to go out.
“Cough cough cough cough——”
Amidst the heavy coughing, the smelly blood splashed to the ground and flowed on the soil.
The man with pale face and disheveled hair fell to the ground.
On his body was almost rotten river fish.
"Brother Yang, you're welcome!"
The gentle words sounded, Yang Xuangan slowly raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and showed a somewhat self-deprecating smile: "We are not that familiar!
Unexpectedly, when I, Yang Xuangan, was about to die, what I saw was actually you, the loyal dog of the Sui Dynasty!
What, you want to take my head now? "
"Brother Yang, in Jinyang Palace, I did think about contacting you. Unfortunately, the plan could not keep up with the changes." Chen Xiu's words were full of regret.
Back then, he even proposed to Wu Tianzhao to include Yang Xuangan as one of the Tiangang stars.
Unfortunately, it seems to have failed.
"What are you talking about now?" Yang Xuangan's chest rose and fell slightly, and blood kept dripping from his mouth.
"Brother Yang, do you want to kill that dog emperor?" Chen Xiu said quietly.
Yang Xuangan's eyes suddenly widened and he struggled: "You, what do you mean?"
"I hope to use Brother Xuangan's head to imitate what Jing Ke did in the past and assassinate the Hunjun!" Chen Xiu spoke softly, his words firm.
Yang Xuangan opened his eyes wide, seemingly in disbelief.
In the arena, Chen Xiu is known as "the most loyal lackey of the Sui Dynasty and the most trusted butcher knife of the emperor"!
But at this moment, he actually told himself that he was about to assassinate the Sui Emperor?
Words can be faked, expressions can be faked, but this extreme murderous intention cannot be faked!
"Hahaha! Chen Xiu, you, it's so hard for you to hide it from everyone in the world!" Yang Xuangan laughed with difficulty, with blood dripping from all the seven orifices.
"The world is dangerous, so you need a little disguise." Chen Xiudan said with a smile.
Yang Xuangan's smile was already a bit ferocious, and he said slowly: "If you can make the inner demon oath, I am willing to give you my head! In addition, I will also tell you a secret!"
"A secret about my father's treasure from the past!"
