Sign in for 60 years, from a puppet emperor to a heavenly emperor

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"I just prepared a table of wine and food, Zuixianlou." Zhou An pointed to the wine on the table.

The drunk Taoist pouted, showing a struggling expression.

Zhou An asked curiously: "Senior, what trouble did you encounter? Are you not in the mood to drink?"

"Hey, I'm coming here now, let's talk about it when we meet." After the drunken Taoist finished speaking, he lifted the magic of the mysterious light mirror.

Zhou An put away the wooden sign and asked Xiao Er to take another jar of Zuixian Wine, which is the signature wine of Zuixianlou, and a pot is almost a month's income of an ordinary family.

Not long after, a ray of light flew from the sky and landed on the balcony. The drunken Taoist walked in and sat directly opposite, picked up the jug and drank half of the jug with his head up.

When the drunk Taoist put down the jug, he wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "You should have seen that Emperor Qianyuan beheaded five hundred monks."

"Well, someone was beheaded along the way?" Zhou An asked in surprise. In fact, he had known for a long time that those who were beheaded were from small and medium sects who only knew about cultivation and did not understand the way of heaven.

"Is this the case? The head teacher ordered that all disciples of Zhengyi Dao should not offend the emperor. The fate of this emperor is hard, and the emperor's star shines brightly. Not only will the fate of the Qianyuan Empire not decline, but it will even become more prosperous. We, all cultivators, You can't go against God's will." The drunken Taoist said, and took another sip of wine.

"Senior, you won't worry about this matter!" Zhou An said jokingly.

"The old Taoist didn't have time to pay attention to the emperor's affairs. During this period of investigation, the people of the Demonic Dao gathered eight demon heads, each of whom was at the level of an ancestor. They had lived for more than 500 years. They were all difficult to deal with. We must unite with them, so our chances of winning are less than [-]%.

The master teacher asked me to ask the ethereal monsters to help me. Those old boys are weird, so it’s no problem to find them to eat, drink and have fun. Let them participate in the battle of righteousness and evil, which is harder than going through the nine heavenly catastrophes. "The drunk Taoist said with a sigh.

"Oh! Ethereal monsters! Who are they? Do you want me to help you find a way." Zhou An asked.

"God Beggar, Lord Longyang, Gambler, Qin Fairy, Chess Master, Book Fairy, Painter, and the last one is me." The drunk Taoist laughed at himself, leaning on the bench and drinking with his head up.

Zhou An's eyes widened in surprise, then he laughed and said, "This is interesting, I wonder if money can handle them?"

"Hmph, don't think about it, except for gamblers who can be settled by your money, others never use money." The drunk Taoist shook his head.

"Judging from their names, they should all have their own obsessive hobbies, so they are called this way." Zhou An asked.

"That's right, god beggars are delicious, gamblers love to gamble, but they will always be short of money. The Qin fairy is obsessed with piano skills, the chess master is good at chess, the book fairy and the painting demon are not human, they like to collect calligraphy and paintings, and hide them in calligraphy and painting all day long." To comprehend the way in it.

In the end, Lord Longyang is extremely infatuated, he is also the head of the eight monsters, and he is also the most cultivated, so I don't need to say. " said the drunk Taoist.

Zhou An laughed and said, "Then I'm quite sure. As for Lord Longyang, I'll only know after seeing him."

"Really?" The drunken Taoist showed a surprised expression.

"Of course." Zhou An laughed, the system space is full of rare treasures obtained by signing in, and now they are useful.

"Okay, haha, my little friend is really a lucky star of the old Tao. If you succeed this time, the old Tao will definitely give you a big gift." After the matter was settled, the drunk Taoist was happy, with a good appetite, and drank a lot of wine and food.

Chapter 50

After drinking for three rounds, the drunk Taoist asked about the situation when he left Baihua Valley. Zhou An just said that he entered the Wanyao Forest with Hua Wuyue, and got some adventures. .

"Your boy, Fuyuan, is so kind. You have encountered all these good things. If we hadn't been for the fairy grass left by our ancestors, no one would have encountered these good things for a hundred years." The drunken Taoist sighed.

"That's thanks to the senior who brought me there, otherwise I would not have this opportunity." Zhou An laughed loudly, and raised his glass to confront the drunk Taoist.

After the two drank, Zhou An asked: "Senior, how are you preparing for the battle of righteousness and evil? Why has there been no movement for so long?"

"Among the eight monsters, they all call me an old drunkard, so I don't need to be called senior in the future." The drunk Taoist waved his hand, but he was casual about addressing him, and after taking a sip of wine, he smelled alcohol and said: "Who said there was no movement, Both sides have fought many times and are testing each other."

"What's the result?" Zhou An asked.

"Hey, when Mrs. Baihua was crossing the catastrophe, she was induced by the devil of Zihe and made her be possessed. I didn't expect that she would also join the devil this time. In addition, there are several unborn devils showing up. The situation is very serious for us. Unfavorable, the head teacher asked me to invite the eight monsters out of the mountain.

Although we are eight monsters, we are basically in charge of our own affairs, and we don't have much friendship. It's too difficult to get them to move, so I count on my little friend to help. "The drunk Taoist said helplessly.

Zhou An smiled confidently. Although most of Zhengdao think highly of themselves and look down on ordinary people, they cannot deny their efforts to protect ordinary people.

If it weren't for the righteous way to resist the evil way, human beings might have died out long ago.

As an emperor, he must be able to look at the people of the world rationally, so the purpose of beheading [-] middle and low-level monks this time is to frighten the monks in the world and let them know that the emperor is not something they can handle casually.

The cultivators who hijacked the execution ground let them go because they recognized their achievements, and the world needs them. Now Zhou An has no way to deter the demons in the world by himself, so this time he must help the righteous way both public and private.

After the two of them satiated with wine and food, Taoist Zui took him to fly to Kongling Mountain.

This Ethereal Mountain is a snow-capped mountain in the middle of the snow-capped mountains. There is a huge ice lake in the middle of the snow-capped mountain. The eight monsters live in lofts on the mountain walls, caves, and snow fields around the ice lake.

A ray of light flew down on the courtyard of a bamboo house on the mountain wall, and Taoist Zui and Zhou An appeared.

Once here, the system prompts you to sign in to the haunted house, and you will be rewarded with three-yuan ghost dice. You can freely manipulate the dice. It is an attack-type top-grade spirit treasure.

Apart from the houses here, it can be said that there are only four walls.

"Old gambler, come out quickly." The drunk Taoist shouted towards the house.

But no one answered in the room, it seems that there is no one in the room.The drunk Taoist coughed and said loudly: "Little friend Zhou Nan, do you think we should build a better building here with the million dollars?"

"Here, the snow-capped mountains are surrounded by flying clouds, and the ten thousand glaciers are soaring to the sky. The strange peaks of green snow are covered with ribbons, and the reflection of the blue lake is reflected on the top of the mountains.

Amidst such beautiful scenery, sitting between the buildings to enjoy the beautiful scenery and taste fine wine, isn’t it a great pleasure in life, it should be spent. Zhou An said with a hearty laugh.

"Okay, then I'll go to contact you." The drunk Taoist shouted loudly.

"Wait, old drunkard! Do you really have millions of silver?" Suddenly, a figure flickered, and a sloppy man appeared in front of them, his eyes staring at the drunk Taoist's hand.

The drunken Taoist pointed to Zhou An and said, "Let me introduce you, this little friend Zhou An is a friend of the old Taoist, very rich, and a million silver is nothing."

The drunkard looked at Zhou An, snorted and said, "Old drunkard, how could I have been taken advantage of by letting you cheat out of millions of silver?"

Zhou An smiled and said, "Senior Gambler, I have something to ask for your help, and I will pay you 100 million taels of silver."

"Oh, okay, here's the money, tell me what you want." The alcoholic didn't delay, he was really short of money, and he was addicted to gambling, so he could only stay in his room, feeling uncomfortable.

"The battle between righteousness and demons outside Beijing..."

The drunkard immediately interrupted and shouted: "Stop, I knew you old drunkard was up to no good. If you want money, you have to spend your life. I can't afford to provoke those old devils."

Zhou An took out a stack of bank notes, a total of 100 million taels, and placed them on the stone table in the yard.

Seeing the swallowing saliva, the tavern turned around without looking, waved impatiently and shouted: "Get out, get out!"

Zhou An took out another stack of banknotes and threw them on the stone table, saying, "Another one million taels."

The gambler twitched his cheeks and clenched his fists, trying to restrain his impulse.

"300 million taels." Zhou An took out a million taels and put it on.

The drunk Taoist next to him snickered to himself, drinking leisurely.

The gambler was short of breath, rubbing his fingers together stiffly, it was obvious that he had worked very hard to restrain himself.