It turns out that your dad is still your dad. For many years, Ren Chuanxiong has succeeded in making everyone who has experienced it have the urge to learn needlework by relying on his bad vernacular - in order to sew up his broken mouth - it is just an understatement to fall into the hands of his master. You can fight back.
"But why did you cheat and explode the corpse so late..." After a while, Chuanxiong murmured in a low voice.
He looked like a beautiful woman, but weakly slid all the way to sit down with his back against the restraint. His soft lines gradually became hard. He was growing taller, with a broad nose bridge, high brow bones, and deep eye sockets. , when he raised his head, he already had a messy head of flaxen hair that was half-long but not short. His eyebrows were obviously much deeper than those of ordinary Junzhou people. Although his appearance did not look exotic, his whole person was A frustrated young man.
Chuanxiong, the former master of Kunlun's construction hall, a weapon cultivator in the still-empty stage, was also one of the large number of "bastards" who had a mother but no father left behind when Youzhou invaded.
"I don't know how long it has been since your Majesty, sir. Have you heard about those things..." His normal male voice had a strange accent. After all the carelessness was put away, the desolation of the passage of time became clear. Can't hide it anymore.
"Sigh, but those seven thieves wish that their deeds should be kept under wraps. Those who knew about it have either become their closest confidants, or they will be driven out and killed."
He pointed at himself, "My subordinates and the construction hall of that year were the ones who were expelled. The one who was exterminated... was Luochuan."
Luo Chuan, the former head of the Law Enforcement Hall, had the power to oversee the judiciary. When it came to his powers, he was only vaguely superior to the other Kunlun elders. He acted like the successor to the new head, but in the end he was responsible for enforcing the law in his own house. The execution platform in the hall was reduced to ashes.
"About the fiftieth year after your ascension, Kunlun encountered the largest civil strife since the re-establishment of the clan. Now they call it the 'Xinyou Incident'..."
To describe a coup in detail might require an entire book. But in the vast history of Junzhou that spans tens of millions of years, it only has a small place. The whole story can be told in just a few sentences. It's just that after Taizu left, the first successor was too idealistic. His radical and even disregard for actual reforms not only touched the interests of many high-level monks, but also caused violent turmoil in the middle and lower levels of the cultivation world. In the end, when he was overthrown by a coalition of high-ranking people with ulterior motives, he had no one behind him. Support.
This rebellion in the name of justice was so successful that the opponents successfully pushed the new leader from power, purged all his cronies, and firmly held power. And then, like other repeated power struggles in history, in order to gain power in their hands, they began to eliminate all factors that were not conducive to centralization. It is obvious that all the systems in Kunlun were incompatible with their purposes.
So what if they are all torn down, leaving a hole with nothing new to fill? Easy to handle! Could Junzhou still last that long without the Kunlun era? Just copy it!
So never underestimate the power of the old forces and old thoughts. You think you have completely killed it and buried it underground under three layers of loess and three layers of black soil. But it still has its eyes open, peeping out through the dark tomb. Waiting for the opportunity. Just waiting for the slightest problem to arise during the development of those emerging processes and new historical operations. They will seep out from every crack in the soil, pulling those reformers who have made mistakes into the abyss.
The new era that was slowly unfolding suddenly entered extreme radicalism, and then fell into extreme conservatism. In fact, there was no conspiracy behind this process, just like stepping on an extremely thin steel wire. Some people fall down as soon as they set foot on this road, some are talented and brave, and they are fine even if they walk a long way. However, the end of this road is uncertain, or there may be no end at all, and as long as one does not Be careful, and you will be doomed.
And this "accident" was not so much Luo Chuan's fall, but rather his consecutive fall. Luochuan, this unlucky boy, just suffered his consequences.
Sure enough, after Long Aotian has been in office for a long time, there will always be a little illusion that "the world is in my hand". Even if you are aware of the difficulties of historical change, it is still far more difficult than you imagined. Difficult as hell.
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"But everything is over after all!" Chuanxiong wiped his nose with his sleeve, smiling so hard that he parted the clouds and saw the clear sky, "Your Majesty, aren't you back now? There are not many days for the seven thieves to be able to escape. Now, I finally don’t have to take a bunch of brothers to a new hole in the ground every few decades, like a lost dog... Oh, that’s right!”
He rubbed his hands and looked at his master expectantly, "I heard that gods can give life to dead human flesh and white bones. Sir, can you let Luo Chuan also blow up his body? He will never lie down again!"
"It is the law of heaven and earth that people cannot be resurrected after death." Lian Chao breathed out softly.
"Then... Ming Yu's soul was damaged due to a conspiracy, and his realm can no longer be improved. Can you repair his lifelong disability?"
"It depends on the situation."
"Can you kill those thieves from the Presbyterian Church?"
"It depends."
"Kunlun has been changed beyond recognition. Can you put things right?"
"...It depends on the situation."
"..."
"...Have you really become an immortal, Your Majesty?" Chuanxiong felt a little panicked for some reason.
If he had followed the character of his lord back then, the Sky-Opening Sword Intention would have shattered the sky and wiped out everything with one move, right?
"Could it be that the sky thunder had already struck you to death, and now it's your ghost standing in front of me?" This was too unreasonable. He tried to make a joke, but the tone of the joke was worse than crying.
But this time, Lian Chao did not interrupt his "treason".
Maybe, even if he really becomes a ghost, he will be able to do many more things than he can do now...
He closed his eyes, trying to block the starlight from seeing the uncontrollable weakness and fatigue in his eyes, "I leave this road to you, and you have to walk it by yourself. If you rely too much on me, you will not succeed in the end."
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