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Chapter 125: Good grandson, fifty years of ups and downs
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  Chapter 125 Good saint grandson, fifty years of ups and downs

  Yongxing ten years.

   "I broke through!"

  In the luxurious courtyard outside the imperial mausoleum, Mu Xiaojin hugged Chen Shen happily.

  She has broken through and is already a perfect monk at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul.

   "Congratulations, sister!" Chen Shen congratulated sincerely.

   "It's far worse than my junior." Mu Xiaojin raised her head and said softly.

  Although she didn't know Chen Shen's specific cultivation level, the opponent sometimes danced with a sword, and the aura of opening and closing was by no means comparable to that of a cultivator of Huashen.

   "Let's go, Zhang Ping's child just turned one month old, so he invited us to have a drink." Chen Shen said.

  With the stability in the imperial mausoleum, many young luck masters from Ziyuan have blossomed and given birth to children.

   Zhang Ping's wife also gave birth to a son a month ago, so the other party hosted a banquet at Xianshenju and invited all relatives and friends to celebrate.

   "Have you decided what gift to give?" Mu Xiaojin asked on the way.

   "It's already ready." Chen Shen nodded.

   Squeak, da da.

   Walking to a bustling street, a group of people came in a mighty way. The prison van loaded with prisoners drove slowly through the streets and alleys. The wheels rubbed against the ground, making a creaking sound.

  The horse's hooves stomped sharply, a whistle came out of its nose, a breath of white air was exhaled, and it neighed long.

   "Isn't this the majestic Lang Zhongling's son? How did he become a criminal?"

  In the prison car, there was a young man with a slightly gloomy face.

  The people who eat melons recognized it and talked about it.

   "This is the big boss in the city, and he likes to show off. How could he be arrested suddenly? Is this going to be shipped out of the capital and distributed to the frontiers?"

   "Lang Zhongling is a great immortal official. Now that his son has been arrested, did Lord Lang Zhongling not protect him?" Some people wondered.

  Lang Zhongling is one of the Nine Ministers, second only to Sangong, and his energy is absolutely huge. How could he allow his son to be sent out.

   "Lang Zhongling? Take a closer look, is the old man in the prison car behind you the Lang Zhongling you mentioned?"

  As someone mentioned, many people who eat melons carefully looked at the unkempt old man in the second prison car and found that they looked familiar.

   Then everyone was shocked, the doctor and his son were actually arrested.

   "What did this guy do? Why was he arrested so well?"

   "It seems that the crimes over the years have been exposed and reported, and the Holy One is furious, but it has been peaceful before. This time, I heard that I offended another adult. It was exposed by Ting Wei, who is at the same level as Lang Zhongling."

   Someone lowered his voice, obviously knowing some inside information.

  Chen Shen watched the team escorting Lang Zhongling and his son gradually go away, then turned around and took Mu Xiaojin to the banquet.

  Big Xia is already at peace, but the court will never be peaceful, and the struggle is always going on.

   Today I will refer to you for a copy, and tomorrow you will sue me, and the officials will never tire of it.

  This is also the charm of the court. Of course, the loser will either behead his head and ransack his home, or a high-ranking official like Lang Zhongling will be distributed to the frontier, and his wife and daughter will be sold into bitter kilns.

   "Brother Chen!" On the way, Chen Shen met Duan Li, who also brought his family with him.

   Then, several people walked together.

   "What gift is Brother Duan preparing?" Chen Shen asked.

  Duan Li took out a gift box, opened it, and there was a book lying inside.

   "Sword Control!"

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   "I remember that this sword technique is extremely terrifying, among the peerless magical powers."

   "The children from other families played with mud when they were young, and brother Duan gave this sword technique, is it because he wants Zhang Ping's children to play with swords?" Chen Shen smiled.

   "It also depends on the talent of brother Zhang's son. If there is no surprise in cultivation, my swordsmanship can only be used as a display." Duan Li smiled.

   "I'm here to help Brother Duan!" Chen Shen took out a gift box, and after opening it, a scent of medicine filled the air, and the pill exuded a faint brilliance.

   "Spiritual Ascension Pill! It's still the best!" Duan Li exclaimed, his eyes shocked.

  He has taken this elixir, so he naturally knows the efficacy of this elixir, and it can improve the level of spiritual roots against the sky.

  It is definitely much more precious than the peerless magical power he sent.

   "I'm still looking for an ascending spirit elixir. I didn't expect such a precious elixir. Brother Chen just gave it away." Duan Li looked enviously.

   "Ah! I took the wrong one." Chen Shen hurriedly put away the treasure box, and took out another gift box that was exactly the same. Inside was also Shengling Pill, but the quality was far inferior to the best.

  “.”The paragraph is separated.

   "That's all I have. Brother Duan, if you want it, you can get it in exchange." Chen Shen glanced at a child next to him, knowing what he was thinking.

  The main ingredient of the top grade Shengling Pill is Wannian Lingrui, which he didn’t have at first. Last time Chu Yuyan asked him for a drink, he slipped his tongue, and then Chen Shen did everything possible to get some from that unparalleled genius at a high price.

   It was refined for Mu Xiaojin.

  It's a pity that the opponent ate three and failed to raise the spirit root to the highest level.

  There is only one left, and Chen Shen is planning to sell it in the near future.

   "Okay!" Duan Li was overjoyed, and said again: "Whatever brother Chen needs, just tell me."

   "I'm very interested in this art of imperial swordsmanship. I don't know Brother Duan." Chen Shen looked at the other party, wondering if it would be appropriate to grab a child's gift like this.

   "Brother Chen, just take it!" Duan Li directly handed over the gift containing Yujianshu.

   "However, this Sword Controlling Technique is not the peerless supernatural power passed on, but stronger. This is the follow-up chapter of the Sword Controlling Technique, even if it is comparable to the super peerless supernatural power, it is not far behind." He took out another book.

   "This is an adventure that my father and friends got when they were young. It is an orphan copy. Of course, my father and I have already memorized it by heart." Duan Li explained again.

"Brother Duan is very generous, but doing so will be a loss. It just so happens that I opened a furnace of this ordinary quality ascending spirit pill, and there are eight more, all of which are given to brother Duan." Chen Shen put the ascending spirit pill in his hand and the storage pill Handed all the other pills in the kit to the other party.

   Then, he replenished another 100,000 high-grade spirit stones.

   So, after changing, the two looked at each other, blushing slightly.

   Shengling Pill and Yujianshu were originally a full moon gift for Zhang Ping's son, but they were exchanged.

  After exchanging items, Chen Shen and Duan Li each exchanged a real gift, and then walked towards Xianshenju.

   "Brother Chen, Brother Duan, take your seat quickly."

   Entering a large private room in Xianshenjuli, Chen Shen found that many people came, all of whom were familiar luck masters, and even Grandmaster Jinlin was there.

   When it comes to gift giving, although many people give rare gifts, they are not particularly precious.

   Originally, Duan Li could amaze the audience, but he was intercepted by Chen Shen halfway. In the end, Shi Can took the lead in this session.

  He sent a quasi-holy weapon, the rattle, which can release a very powerful sonic attack.

  Of course, the charm in the weapon was sealed.

  Zhang Ping's son was born very cute, pink and jade-carved, with a small face that was rosy, and a pair of big twinkling eyes.

   "Brother Zhang, has your child ever been named?"

   "I took it, I forgot to tell you, it's called Zhang Hua." Zhang Ping glanced at Chen Shen who seemed to be regretting, and said to everyone.

  Of course Chen Shen felt sorry, he was the best at naming him, but Kong had a solid literary foundation, but he couldn't use it.

   Then, a group of people talked about drinking and singing.

   "Lang Zhongling's house was ransacked today, did you hear about it?" Someone suddenly said.

   "Listen, I went to see it today. The father and son were dispatched to the frontier. I heard that it was the adult's nemesis who exposed it." Shi Can nodded.

   "It should be a struggle between the two factions. Lang Zhongling was dismissed, and it is estimated that Tingwei will also be violently attacked." A fortune master with a little understanding of the current situation said.

   "No, this involves a battle for succession!"

"oh?"

   Everyone looked around, and it was Duan Li who spoke. This person has a lot to do with him. His father is the Holy Master of the Imperial Mausoleum, and his uncle was an official in the court. His rank is not low. It is estimated that only this person knows more.

   "This time it was the eldest prince who made a move against the second prince. Among the several princes, these two are the most powerful. Many officials in the imperial court have stood in line." Duan Li lowered his voice and told everyone the inside story.

   "The Holy Majesty has not appointed a prince yet, and it is estimated that there will be a series of fights between the several princes without gunpowder." At the end, he sighed.

   "The Holy Majesty has just been enthroned for a few years, so there should be no rush to establish a crown prince?"

   "Why are you not in a hurry, are you stupid?" Someone said angrily, and then whispered:

   "I heard that our holy majesty only has five hundred years of life, but I don't know whether it is true or not."

  While speaking, he looked at Duan Li. The other party should be more clear and wanted to verify whether the rumor was true.

   Duan Li nodded slightly, confirming the news.

  Seeing that this person was confirmed to be true, they were all shocked. The emperor of the Xian Dynasty only had five hundred years to live.

  But soon, they can understand why.

   "That's right, the Holy Majesty was a figure in the Taizu period. He once followed the Emperor Taizu and led the army to fight. He is indeed not young."

   "Time really flies by."

  The banquet lasted until the early hours of the morning before all the luck masters left.

  The main reason is that gatherings like this are really interesting. A group of acquaintances are drinking, talking and laughing.

   On the second day, Chen Shen and Mu Xiaojin began to comprehend the art of controlling the sword.

   There are three types of imperial swordsmanship:

  Using Qi to control the sword, turning Qi into a sword;

  Unity of man and sword, sword with mind;

  Wan Jian returns to the sect!

   "This sword technique is really strong, only inferior to the Four Seasons sword technique." Chen Shen praised.

   Chi!

  A sword light appeared instantly, carrying great power.

  The bright sword light fell into Chen Shen's hand and turned into a long sword.

  The first form is mainly to manipulate the flying sword, which can take the head of a person thousands of miles away. It is a very powerful supernatural power to control the sword.

   "Junior brother's talent is too high, I'm still half-knowledgeable, but you just started." Mu Xiaojin was very surprised holding the scroll.

   "So-so." Chen Shen said modestly.

  Time really flies, time is passing by quietly, the kind that cannot be grasped.

  Yongxing twenty years.

  The battle for succession in the imperial court became more and more fierce, many high officials were dismissed and were pulled down in this war.

  All parties kept playing, asking for the establishment of a prince early, and also helping the Holy One to share the state affairs.

  But Yongxing has never established a prince, and seems to be happy to see this situation.

  But this situation will finally be broken this day.

  This is early summer.

  In the palace, a terrible vision appeared.

  Purple air came from the east, red light filled the entire sky, and a phantom of a golden real dragon circled and roared above the palace.

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   Everyone didn't know why, until the next day, news came from the palace.

  The eldest prince gave birth to a Qilin son with superb spiritual roots and a natural dragon body.

   This is an extremely terrifying physique, the body's energy and blood are like a dragon, if it is developed to the extreme, the body's strength is comparable to that of a real dragon.

   "Extreme spiritual root plus real dragon body, this little grandson who is not yet full moon wants to challenge Chu Yuyan, who is unparalleled in the world?"

   "The real dragon body once appeared in Dongzhou. It was very powerful. According to ancient books, there was a genius who was as talented as the emperor's grandson. He could beat Wushuang genius and even surpass it."

   "The real dragon body can only appear in the royal family of the Xian Dynasty, and it is the kind that is rare in ten thousand years. It seems that Chu Yuyan will have an opponent in the future."

  People in the imperial city are talking about it, this is definitely the most sensational thing this year.

  Little Huangsun's talent is astonishing, and he is directly compared with Chu Yuyan. As for the other famous talents in the world, they are not mentioned.

  In a courtyard outside the imperial mausoleum, Chen Shen opened his eyes.

   "True dragon body? The best spiritual root?" He murmured softly, then shook his head:

   "Close to the sky, close to the way, close to the immortal, it is the heavenly product!

  If you have never had this kind of talent, you will not understand the horror of Tianpin Linggen. "

  He didn't care about the commotion outside, and he wasn't Tianpin.

   "Speaking of which, Chu Yuyan was no longer unparalleled a long time ago." There was a huge divine power in his body that was fleeting.

  Chen Shen has broken through, and he is already a monk in the late stage of the fifth level of Void Return.

   The speed is not very fast, but it has always been ahead of the world.

  The swordsmanship he has been studying has also improved. The first form has been achieved, and the second form has also been introduced, but the third form has not yet been continued.

  However, his understanding of Yujianshu became more and more profound. Chen Shen felt that this swordsmanship was far more than simply a peerless supernatural power.

   Then, Chen Shen walked out of the courtyard, went to the imperial mausoleum, and presided over a discussion for the Luck Master under the golden scales.

  Over the years, he has never slackened in his luck, but he has made little progress. In ten years, Jinlin has not yet reached the level of a quasi-grandmaster. Of course, it is not far behind.

  As expected by Chen Shen, in the fall of this year, the position of the East Palace was confirmed, and the eldest prince was established as the eldest son of Daxia as the prince of Daxia, and the imperial city was shaken.

   "Did the eldest prince be able to become the crown prince this time because he relied on his son? A father is more valuable than a son?"

   "It is inevitable for the eldest prince to become a prince, good grandson!"

   So far, the court has won the heir to decide the winner, and the second prince has a bleak end.

   "Establish the crown prince, now even the court will be a little quieter, and then wait for the grandson to thrive and dare to compete with Wushuang!" Someone expressed expectation.

  Spring goes and autumn comes, time goes by year by year.

   In the blink of an eye, it was already forty years ago that the grandson was born.

  Yongxing sixty years.

  The holy grandson Li Xuan lived up to everyone's expectations. At only forty years old, he was already respected and invincible in Huashen.

   "Only the seventh level of Huashen, he can defeat the invincible Huashen all over the world, which is already the demeanor of Chu Yuyan." Countless people in the imperial city highly respected this powerful grandson.

  However, the Wushuang genius Chu Yuyan who they used as a comparison has arrived in the capital.

  Walking in the imperial city, he could hear a lot of people mentioning the Holy Grandson from time to time, and they would bring him with them when discussing, comparing the two.

   Chu Yuyan sneered at this, even when this holy grandson was just born, he never cared or paid attention to it.

  As Chen Shen said, if you have never ascended to the Tianpin, you cannot appreciate the horror of this unparalleled talent in the world.

   "Alright, taking advantage of this Dongzhou Hundred Years Fairy Fate Meeting, I will show you my true strength and show you what is unparalleled in the world, and respected in the same place!"

  Chu Yuyan, whose cultivation base is only on the fifth floor of Void Return, said softly.

   Then, he walked towards the imperial mausoleum.

  For some reason, this Tianjiao has a special liking for Chen Shen. The two are not equal in terms of status or status, but they became friends because of their acquaintance.

   Change first and then change

  

  

  (end of this chapter)