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013 Holy Court

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    The master of Xianmen said that the reason why they support the Eight Kings and carve up the fortune of the country is for me, for my return.

    To be honest, I really don't want to believe it at all, it's just a bunch of lies.

    But the sect master really doesn't seem to be pretending, and when I think about the fact that Emperor Dayan is actually "Qin Junyao" disguised as a woman, I know that this world must not look at it according to ordinary rules.

    Although it is reasonable to say that I should not exist in the history of this world, but since I 'created' it, maybe the sect master really knows something about me.

    Thinking of this, I calmed down.

    Although I wanted to die with all my heart, since I couldn't die for the time being, I decided to calm down first and see what was going on.

    Because of the current situation, death is harder than life, and the world seems to be trying to oppose me and not want me to succeed, so it is very necessary for me to figure out why this is the case.

    So I withdrew the Immortal Execution Formation and said, "Listen to me, all of you! The Immortal Sect is not allowed to meddle in worldly affairs from now on. What you should do is to slay demons and subdue demons, and become the guardians of the people of the world!"

    When I finished speaking, the master of the Xianmen sect immediately ordered that the Xianmen retreat.

    And I continued to send voice transmission to the sect master: "You follow me!"

    The master of the immortal sect left quickly, while the sect master and I came to a remote place with no one there.

    I looked at him, and said straight to the point: "Tell me, why do you say that I am the patriarch of the Xianmen, and why do you say that the fortune of the country is for me?"

    The sect master said directly: "This is the secret of the immortal sect masters of all ages, and it is a secret passed down from generation to generation by our sect masters."

    "Ten thousand years ago, there was a martial arts master in the world. He stepped into the eight wastelands, fought against the Kyushu, unified the world, and created a prosperous age of Yan. He is the ancestor of Yan."

    "Yan Zu promotes Confucianism and Taoism. Our immortal sect has been hit hard and lives in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests. But our immortal sect knows the secrets of heaven and knows Yin and Yang, so it is really so easy to be suppressed? No! The reason why we retreat is not because of Yan Zu, but because  Patriarch, because of you."

    "When Emperor Yan was born, Patriarch, you just wanted to kill him easily, but you didn't. You said that saints don't die, but there are many robbers. Since someone can make the world peaceful, why do we need saints?"

    "Then Patriarch, you sat down where you were, and you left your last words, saying that when the flames are about to run out, you will come back and establish a new way."

    "More than a hundred years ago, the Great Yan, which had been established for nearly ten thousand years, was already lacking in dragon energy. Countless vassal kingdoms were entrusted with ghosts and wanted to share the world. So we Xianmen stood up, supported the eight kings, and made the world balanced.  .¡±

    "During this period, there were indeed a lot of scum in Xianmen, who were greedy for the prosperity of the world. And I just turned a blind eye, because I knew that the power of the Great Flame was about to run out, and I would share the fate of the Great Yan. Patriarch, you will  Come back and establish a new way."

    When the sect master finished speaking to me in one breath, I finally realized it.

    It makes sense, it seems that things are not the same as I imagined.

    I tentatively asked: "Then why do you conclude that I am the Patriarch of Xianmen?"

    He said: "Our sect master has a portrait that has been passed down from generation to generation, and the person in the portrait is you. I only regret that I have never been to the palace. If I had known that you, the patriarch, had entered the world, I would have told you all about it.  to you."

    I nodded, it seems that this is not a lie.

    The connection between this world and me is beyond my imagination. It seems that this world was created by me in one thought. I have a profound influence on this place. In a sense, I am the creator god of this place.  The 'laws' of the world.

    Although even I don't know it, many subconscious ideas are indeed unknown to me.

    No wonder I can't die anyway, I want to die, but obviously I don't want me to die, I want to stay here forever.

    So I immediately said tentatively to him again: "Very good, but now this world doesn't need me anymore. Obey the order and kill me!"

    He was so frightened that he hurriedly plopped down on his knees and said, "Master Patriarch, this is not a joke!"

    I said: "If you are told to kill, you will kill, this is an order."

    He continued to cautiously say: "I, Zhang Daoling, cannot bear the crime of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors. Besides, even if I make a move, I can't kill you, the patriarch. In the entire Great Yan, except for the Holy Academy, which has the power to make the saint fall, otherwise  Saints are immortal!"

    Hearing this, I was overjoyed, there is still a chance of death.

    So I immediately asked: "Where is the holy courtyard?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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