You can search "I am Shensou Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!To revitalize the Southern Song Dynasty and unify the world, to be honest, Jia Sidao never had these ideas. Whether before or now, what he did was to prolong the period of the Southern Song Dynasty’s collapse as much as possible. Want to rejuvenate the Southern Song Dynasty?Just relying on these drunken ministers?And the emperor who wanted to get rid of him?

I’m afraid that I’m not talking about dreams. The entire Southern Song Dynasty court is like a big tree. From the root, to the body, to the branches and leaves of the tree, it has been decayed. Even if he is a traverser, he has an insight far beyond this era. There is no way.

Today's Southern Song Dynasty capital, Lin'an, seems to be the most beautiful place in the world. It is full of wind, snow and moon, and drunken gold fans, so that the ministers and emperors are all indulged in this short-lived bustling, and they can't wake up.

"Perhaps, this is the meaning of my journey. According to the original history, the Southern Song Dynasty has decayed, and the Golden State is similar. Those golden aristocrats are also immersed in the beauty of wealth and power, and are about to decay."

"Then the Mongolian army suddenly emerged. According to history, I am afraid that the Southern Song Dynasty has already formed an alliance with Mongolia and then destroyed the Golden Kingdom.

"After that, Mongolia will see that the Southern Song Dynasty has sunk to the west, and it is vulnerable. Then, Mongolia will destroy the Southern Song Dynasty and unify the Central Plains, which is called the Yuan Dynasty in history."

"It's a pity that the vision a few months ago made Jin Country and Mongolia suspicious, thinking that it was a sign of the birth of a fairy and a demon, so that gave me time."

"But can history be changed? In other words, how much can I change? Everyone is drunk and I am alone. I am not a savior, nor can I change much."

Walking in the mountains and forests, Jia Sidao's thoughts began to float, recalling that since he traveled to this era, he was first panicked, and then ecstatic, waking up to the world, and lying on the knees of a drunk beauty. Which man does not yearn for?

Unfortunately, the cruel reality gave him a slap in the face. When he determined to reinvigorate the court, Zhongxing Southern Song Dynasty, and the history of the Qing Dynasty, he faced a group of ministers who were greedy for life and fear of death, and only knew pleasure. The newly enthroned emperor wanted to regain power except himself.

In this regard, Jia Sidao was originally very pleased. It is good for an ambitious emperor, especially in this troubled world. However, the emperor disappointed him and could do nothing. He knew that as long as it was the power of Jiasi. All decisions proposed by Tao are opposed.

Such a Southern Song Dynasty hall really made Jia Sidao feel helpless in his heart. It was a group of people who could not support the wall with mud. Whenever Jia Sidao wanted to give up, he thought of the Han people under the rule of the Jin Dynasty. Living a life that is worse than death, then he gritted his teeth and persevered.

He does not have any great ambitions, as long as the Southern Song Dynasty can last for a few years, more than ten years, it will be fine, no matter how bad, then the power of the country will be wiped out, even if the Southern Song Dynasty has been exhausted. , It doesn't hurt.

As long as this world is still the world of the Han people, Jia Sidao is also very self-aware. Therefore, he knows that there are no two days in the sky, and there are no two masters in the court. He inherited the style of this body's predecessor. Like a fake.

Even if he was infamy because of this, he didn't care. He was Jia Sidao, a powerful figure, and a traverser. He came from later generations, an ordinary person in the era of prosperous technology.

Although he has never killed anyone before crossing the road, nor has he mastered the fate of a country, he is a Han Chinese. He does not want to watch the massacres in the early Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties described in the history books happen. This world will eventually It's the Han people's world. Those alien races should survive in remote and cold regions.

However, he was just an ordinary person, with a little knowledge of the culture, Taoism and martial arts, and he could barely maintain the current situation, which was already within his power.

But, now, the opportunity has come. As long as you find the mysterious old man and seek the method of cultivation, all this will be different. Jia Sidao thought of the fairy methods mentioned in the TV series he had watched.

What thousands of miles away, taking the enemy's first level, and swallowing a golden pill into the stomach, my fate is up to the sky, soaring to 90,000 miles, these fairy methods make Jia Sidao yearn.

Apart from other things, Jia Sidao didn't believe it. He cultivated a cultivator with the power of the whole country, and then asked this cultivator to kill all the foreign races. How many people can there be in the Golden Kingdom and Mongolia?

Killing thousands of people a day, as long as you keep killing, sooner or later, all the alien races will be killed. By then, the Central Plains will only be left in the Southern Song Dynasty. At that time, he will be all right. Consider resigning and living in seclusion.

"There seems to be only one ancient temple nearby. Could the old man be there?"

After walking for some distance, Jia Sidao looked around and whispered that he was going to see this mysterious old man soon. It made him feel very excited and looked at him for a long time. This is what he has always longed for, not to mention, You can also solve the crisis in the Southern Song Dynasty by the way. Everything depends on whether he can draw this mysterious old man over.

At this moment, I saw an old man walking slowly from a distance. Jia Sidao looked at the gray-haired old man who was walking in front of him, and his expression moved, knowing that the old man in front of him was the goal of his trip. After calming down his excitement, he ran to the old man quickly.

"Who are you? What are you looking for?"

Xin Qiji smiled and asked. In his perception, the breath of the middle-aged man in front of him was messy and incompatible with this world. However, there was the luck of the Southern Song Dynasty. Obviously, the middle-aged man in front of him was in the south. Song Chaotang was in a high position and had a high position.

"The villain Jia Sidao, this trip is to represent the people of the Li people in the Southern Song Dynasty, and hope that the immortals will pass on the cultivation method to save the Southern Song Dynasty and the Han people."

Jia Sidao ran to the front and back of the old man, knelt on his knees, and said expectantly, this kneeling was for the Southern Song Dynasty, for the Li people, and for the Han people.

"Oh, Southern Song? The people of the Li people? Isn't the old man now spreading the cultivation method of Wenqi? As long as you practice hard, you will be able to achieve something. By then, the so-called alien races will not be like ants and vulnerable to a blow? "Love you e-book www.antxt.com

Xin Qiji smiled and said that his current life span is less than ten years. Therefore, he chose to give hope to other Han people, hoping to see the Southern Song Dynasty expelling foreign races and recovering rivers and mountains during his lifetime.

"The literary spirit taught by the immortal is only suitable for literati and scholars. Moreover, it is not a villain who underestimates those literati. How can they be the hope of immortals?"

"I also hope that the immortal can teach the cultivation method. The villain does not want to fly to the sky, but only wants one enemy."

Jia Sidao didn't get up, and continued to kneel on the ground to plead for the Tao. He had seen and tried the Tao of Wenqi, but found nothing. Moreover, the Tao of Wenqi was only suitable for literati cultivation. What he wanted was everything. The method of cultivation that all Han people can practice is the method of cultivating immortals.

"Haha, you are upright, but unfortunately, there is no old age, the way of literary spirit, does not cultivate nature, does not cultivate life, but only cultivates abundance and righteousness, people with weird minds, people who are greedy for pleasure will not achieve anything."

"Furthermore, the sky is healthy, and the human race is constantly striving for self-improvement. Instead of placing your hopes on the ethereal fairy gods, you should rely on yourself."

"It is important to know that only when you are strong can you be truly strong. This is also called Weili belongs to oneself."

Xin Qiji smiled and said, he could hear the sincerity of the middle-aged people in front of him, and he said the truth, he doesn't know how to cultivate immortality, only the way of literary spirit.

"However, the villain raised his eyes and looked around. They are all people who are greedy for life and fear of death. The villain does not want Han people to live under the rule of the Jinren and lead a life that is worse than death. Please also ask the fairy to have mercy on me.

Jia Sidao smiled bitterly and said that sometimes, he really wanted to kill the minister of Manchuria, but he couldn't kill it, because such a minister was inexhaustible, so he could only hope in the gods.

"Do you know what is cause and effect?"

Xin Qiji smiled and said, watching the middle-aged man in front of him still kneeling on the ground, he ignored him, and continued.

"The so-called causal cycle is because the ministers of the Southern Song Dynasty are greedy for life and fear of death, and the emperor is dizzy and incompetent. Now, the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty is the result.

"Therefore, in the way of spreading literary spirit, Lao Yu will not directly act to help the Southern Song Dynasty which has completely decayed. Lao Yu will only give you a chance and hope."

"My little man, Yuan Xianchen, killing Zhongliang, is there still a need for such a Southern Song Dynasty?"

"There is a causal cycle in the world. If the old man takes action to save this decayed Southern Song Dynasty, these ministers who are greedy for life, fear of death, and greedy for pleasure, those persecuted loyal and good spirits may rest in peace?

Xin Qiji looked at the sky, thinking about his past, golden horses, young people fighting on the battlefield, the depressed middle-aged, and the old age drunk with the landscape.

"If the fairy is just because the emperor and the ministers are greedy for pleasure, and they are angry, the villain will slaughter the emperor and the ministers when he returns."

"I just ask the immortals to calm down their anger, the immortals, the people of the Li people are innocent, I beg the immortals to look at the people of the Li people, and save the Han people."

Jia Sidao said sincerely, if the lives of those ministers and emperors could be exchanged for the safety of the Han people, he would definitely kill those ministers and emperors. The so-called loyalty to the emperor and patriotism. The most important thing is the Li people in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the Han people can not be enslaved by the Jin and Mongolia.

"You are decisive, but unfortunately, the old don't want to."

"I'm so old, I'm not ashamed of my heart, why? I have to suffer such injustice."

"Even though the Southern Song Dynasty is in danger, there are still loyal and patriotic people like me who are determined to regain the rivers and mountains and drive out the golden thieves."

"Why, I wait, but the emperor and ministers are thorny in the eyes, thorns in the flesh, and want to get rid of it and then quickly?"

"Is it wrong to recover the mountains and rivers?"

"Is it wrong to expel the gold thief?"

"Does a gentleman deceive him? Or is it possible to punish him by relying on the so-called superior?"

"Since the ministers and emperors of the Manchuria are immersed in this short-lived prosperity, then don't wake up."