Chapter 1 Flood War

The Great Qing Dynasty, the capital of the capital.

On the top of a mountain outside Shengjing, there were more than a dozen men and women dressed in different clothes, looking at the majestic city in front of them with indifferent expressions.

The leader was a man in red, with a soft face and a cold expression, asked: "How is the investigation? I haven't come back for ten years, why has this continent changed hands?"

A man in gray behind him spoke: "I have found out that after we left last time, this continent has indeed undergone great changes. The dynasty controlled by junior brother Niu Weizong was overthrown and is now renamed the Daqing Dynasty."

"If you can defeat Niu Wei Sect, you can only be an immortal cultivator, this continent has thin spiritual energy, and there are no immortal cultivators at all, so it must be an outsider, what kind of cultivation is this person?" The man in red frowned and asked.

"The Great Green Emperor is not an alien immortal cultivator, he is a mortal on this continent, and the master also knows him." The man in gray said.

"Oh?" The man in red was surprised.

"Twenty years ago, when I was waiting for this mainland, there was a wealthy businessman named Hong Zhan, who wanted to dedicate all his wealth to Master and knelt down to beg Master to accept him as a disciple, Master, do you still remember?" The man in gray said.

The man in red recalled for a while and said disdainfully: "Is it the fifty-year-old mortal with extremely poor roots and weak cultivation?"

"It was him, he was badly wounded by us and thrown into the wilderness. But he did not die, but quickly accumulated countless wealth and heritage, suddenly rebelled ten years ago, and soon overthrew the country of Niu Weizong, and with the artillery he invented, he captured Niu Weizong, and then unified the continent." The man in gray said.

"Seventy-year-old mortals, the deadline is approaching, as cheap as livestock, how dare they disobey us, I really don't know whether they are alive or dead." The man in red said coldly.

"He did not kill Niu Weizong, but also named Niu Weizong the 'Xiaoyao King' and lived with him in the palace. At the same time, he also took in 30,000 boys and girls for us, and even built a 'Welcome Terrace' in the palace to welcome our arrival." The man in gray said.

"Oh?"

"I guess he doesn't want to disobey us, but he wants to prove that he can do better than Niu Weizong. The man in gray laughed.

"Want to live forever? He deserves it too?" The man in red sneered.

"Master, how do you deal with him?" The man in gray asked.

"Be clever, ruin my arrangements, and deserve to die!" A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the man in red.

"Yes!"

"Let's go, let's see what the artillery that defeated Niu Weizong looks like." The man in red said.

"Yes!"

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Shengjing, the imperial garden of the palace.

There is a pond with lotus flowers blooming in the imperial garden, the water is clear, the koi are swimming, there is a water pavilion on the pond, carved beams and painted buildings, luxurious and atmospheric, an old man in a dragon robe, standing in the water pavilion looking at the surface of the pond, gently sprinkling fish food.

He is the Great Qing Emperor, Hong Zhan.

"It's been another ten years, and those group of immortal cultivators are about to come, right?" Hong Zhan sprinkled fish food, reminiscing about the past.

At the age of forty, he had a successful career, was high-spirited, and was enjoying a beautiful life, but he never expected that God would play a big joke on him and let him travel to this world.

After a short period of strangeness and confusion, he quickly learned the language and writing here, which was similar to ancient feudal society, and the characters were not much different from traditional Chinese characters, and he easily adapted to the new environment.

He had lost all his wealth, but, with his ability, he could naturally quickly rebuild his wealth, although there was no modern entertainment here, he had martial arts internal skills that excited him, not only that, but also legendary immortals.

Immortal? Immortality? This information alone made him yearn for it, and at the same time, he was extremely grateful to God for giving him the opportunity to travel through this time.

He wanted to live forever, but he practiced too late, and his internal strength was extremely slow, so he could only hope for the immortals.

He found out that the immortal would come to his continent every ten years, and each time he would recruit 20,000 young children as disciples and take them away from this continent.

He made every effort to earn wealth, collected countless rare treasures, and when he was fifty years old, he tried every means to finally meet the group of immortals. He was willing to sacrifice all his treasures, only hoping that the immortals would accept him as his disciple.

However, the immortals dismissed him, even if he knelt down and begged, all he got was humiliation, the immortals took away all his rare treasures, and beat him to death, abandoning him in the wilderness, leaving him to fend for himself.

He also finally understood that the roots and bones of a mortal at his age were not very good, and no immortal would look at him, even if he found another continent and saw other immortals, it would probably be the same result, not to mention that he was not young and could not withstand the toss of the unknown.

He didn't stop there, he had encountered all the time travel, how could he easily give up the opportunity for immortality?

The emperor at that time recruited 20,000 young children for the immortals every ten years to do things for the immortals, and the immortals should give the emperor the method of immortality, or the elixir of immortality, right?

When he was sixty years old, he officially revolted, overthrew the dynasty of this continent at a very fast speed, imprisoned the emperor Niu Weizong, and unified the world.

After interrogating Niu Weizong, he learned that this group of immortals took away 20,000 young children every ten years, not to accept them as disciples, but to use 20,000 young children to sacrifice and refine evil path magic weapons, which was simply crazy.

Niu Weizong was actually a disciple of this group of immortals, but he was only the lowest-level immortal cultivator, although Niu Weizong had immortal cultivation techniques, but it was not suitable for him to practice, and Niu Weizong also had elixirs to improve his cultivation, but it was not enough for him to break through to the innate realm.

He is now seventy years old, his physical functions are constantly declining, only by breaking through to the innate realm can his lifespan be doubled, he can regain his youth and vitality, otherwise all that awaits him is old age and death.

If you want to break through, you need a lot of pills, where is there a lot of pills? He thought of the upcoming group of immortals, no, they should be called immortal cultivators, this group of immortal cultivators should have the elixir he needs, right?

It was impossible for this group of immortal cultivators to give him the elixir, and now, he had only one way out, which was to grab it! Snatched all the elixirs of this group of immortal cultivators.

"This time, you are here, don't leave." A hint of coldness flashed in Hong Zhan's eyes.

He knew that it was not easy to reverse the immortal with Fan, but he had no way out.

Since you decide to do it, you must consider every detail, otherwise, if you are not careful, you will fall short and die and your country will be destroyed.

Sprinkle all the fish food in his hand into the pond, and he turned his head to look at the other person in the water pavilion.

I saw a middle-aged man sitting at the stone table in the water pavilion, who was flipping through some documents with an ugly face.

"Niu Weizong, you know all the people on this list. Although you have lost the country, there are still many people who support you, they say that you are the spokesperson of the immortals, and the country will return to your hands sooner or later, they are conspiring to help you restore it." Hong Zhan smiled.

"It's none of my business, this is their own opinion, it has nothing to do with me." Niu Weizong's face changed, and he said immediately.

He originally wanted to regain the country before the master came, so he wouldn't be scolded by the master at that time, so he quietly rebelled against many people, but how could Hong Zhan know about it? Damn! The relationship must be cleared.

"It has nothing to do with you? That's the best, I've killed all these people." Hong Zhan said in a calm tone.

This group of people, who have a heart for all immortal cultivators, naturally have to cut it clean up as soon as possible, so as not to ruin his major affairs.

"Huh? Kill them all?" Niu Weizong's face changed.

He was confident that as long as the master arrived, he would be able to rectify the chaos, and he would be able to regain control of the country. Then wouldn't it take him a lot of time to re-establish a trustworthy regime?

"What? This group of people is related to you?" Hong Zhan stared at Niu Weizong and asked.

In fact, he deliberately allowed Niu Weizong to rebel against this group of people, just to find out the hidden dangers.

"No, it has nothing to do with me, I don't know them." Niu Weizong hurriedly cleared up the relationship.

Hong Zhan stared at Niu Weizong and saw deep regret in Niu Weizong's eyes, and he was sure that he should not have missed anyone in this hoe.

"It's good if you don't know them." Hong Zhan said, and then smiled: "Next, I have to rely on you to help me worship the immortal gate."

Naturally, he was not ready to apprentice, just to stabilize Niu Weizong and give the immortal cultivators an illusion.

"Don't worry, if I help you persuade you, Master will definitely accept you as a disciple. What's more, I still have a handle in your hands, you have to believe me." Niu Weizong said immediately.

In order to make Hong Zhan let down his guard, he also fabricated some lies about his affair with the elder Ji Concubine of the master, just to make Hong Zhan think that he could control him, and finally won Hong Zhan's "trust".

"I naturally believe you." Hong Zhan nodded and smiled.

Niu Weizong then exhaled softly, for some reason, it was obviously Hong Zhan who asked him, but it made him feel a great sense of oppression.

At this moment, an official came quickly and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, a sword of immortals has flown in and settled in the South City Tower.

"Oh? The immortals are coming? Then according to the previous rehearsal, the Ministry of Rites will play music, and the officials will stand respectfully to welcome all the immortals with me." Hong Zhan's eyes lit up and he said.

"Yes!" The official hurriedly retreated.

Niu Weizong on the side was ecstatic in his heart, and when he came, the hard days finally came to an end.

Hong Zhan turned his head to look at Niu Weizong and said: "Let's go to Yingxian Terrace and wait for you to become immortals, how about it?"

"Okay!" Niu Weizong nodded excitedly.

The joy in his heart is about to overflow, and he will no longer have to be placed under house arrest by Hong Zhan, he will return the humiliation he has suffered over the years, he will return it a hundred times, a thousand times, he wants to let Hong Zhan die without a place to be buried, hahaha!

Hong Zhan saw through Niu Weizong's thoughts at a glance, but he didn't care. Because Niu Weizong has survived until now, it is not that he wants to curry favor with the immortal cultivators, but just to lure the immortal cultivators into the urn, in his heart, Niu Weizong is already dead.

He took a deep breath, a cold color flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he said in his heart: "Next, I want to slaughter immortals."