Huh ~
As the list of beautiful mountains and rivers was opened, the huge Taoist palace fell into silence for a moment.
"I dare to ask Your Majesty to return to Shendu, and order Falin Long to say that King Zhao of the Western Palace will come out of the pass, quell the rebellion in the northwest, and kill the thief leader Yang Yu!"
Liu Jing shook his sleeves, lowered his head and knelt down, ready to welcome the upcoming thunderous rage.
However, beyond his expectations, after a brief silence, he heard a faint laugh.
"Very good, very good."
"His Majesty?"
Looking at Emperor Qianheng with a faint smile, Liu Jing was stunned: "Your Majesty, why are you laughing?"
Emperor Qianheng threw away the file in his hand and asked:
"What did you see from this beautiful mountain and river list?"
"When I go back to your Majesty, I saw that Yang Ni was almost in a state of climate..."
Although he was puzzled, Liu Jing had to answer.
"You only saw the old demon in Black Mountain incarnated and died outside the northwest city. Seeing that Yang Yu made great progress and had the means to threaten the Martial Saint. But I saw that the thief's defeat was both injured..."
Emperor Qianheng stood with his hands behind his back, with a faint blush on his face after swallowing the red pills:
"The old demon in Black Mountain lost his incarnation and his merits fell sharply. Yang Yu had a gray hair in an instant, his original loss, and his life spanned sharply. Perhaps, his life is not long..."
"this……"
Liu Jing was stunned.
"Liu Jing, you have achieved talent and martial arts. Unfortunately, you are a castrator, short-sighted and unable to see through some things..."
Emperor Qianheng was walking, and calculated the causes and consequences based on the few records in the file:
"I heard that the old demon was in a strange treasure, and he saw that he had a soul to seize his life. With a few minutes, this time he went down the mountain, perhaps he would have been looking for the 'eighth generation of Black Mountain Old Demon', with the intention of fighting Zhang Xuanba..."
Liu Jing lowered his head, and he used a round light mirror to get the cause and effect of the battle from the Jinyiwei, but he still swallowed it silently when he looked at His Majesty, who was very excited.
"So, without the birth of Tai Sui, there will be other means to stir up the storm. It is obvious that this old demon may have fallen in love with the mud legs. The old Taoist Zhenyan died outside the city, and that Yang Yu could only exchange his life for one life..."
"Your Majesty is wise..."
Liu Jing had no choice but to agree and correct it:
"However, when the Zhenyan Taoist died, Yang Yu was not in Northwest Dao City, but took the initiative to return for many days, fighting for the old demon..."
"He's so stupid?"
Emperor Qianheng was slightly stunned, this was beyond expectations.
However, he didn't care, but his smile became stronger:
"It's actually nothing to say about it. But after this incident, Zhenyan died and the old demon's martial arts fell sharply, and his mud legs were alive. For me, it should be clear!"
"Your Majesty, he is not dead after all..."
Liu Jing smiled bitterly:
"Yang Ni has captured a land of the 29 prefectures in the Three Prefectures, listed on the divine monument, third on the mountain and river list, and has the record of forcing the Black Mountain Old Demon to kill, and the hidden weather has become the climate..."
The smile on Emperor Qianheng's face gradually disappeared, and there was a cold light in his eyes:
"Are you afraid that my battle will be ineffective, and it will lead to rebellion such as Canghai City in East, Tiandao Tomb in Lingnan, Mi Tian Sect in Pingxi, etc., and take advantage of the situation to rise?"
"His Majesty……"
Liu Jing's body trembled and his spine became cold, but he still tried hard to advise:
"You, why do you want to destroy your martial arts? King Zhao of Xifu..."
He was puzzled, extremely puzzled.
Today, although the court is still the common ruler of the world, there are Tianlang outside, Dali staring at it, and there are Liansheng Sect, Canghai City, Tiandao Tomb, Mitian Sect and others ready to move.
It can be said that there are internal and external troubles.
But the one in front of me, the one who was most defensive was Linlong's Taoist, or the one who once led the world's troops and the Ming Dynasty's military god Zhang Xuanba...
"You have too many words."
Emperor Qianheng's sleeves robe swayed, and Liu Jing felt like he was killed by thunder. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was hit out of the Taoist palace by an invisible force.
"Zhang Xuanba..."
In the empty Taoist palace, Emperor Qianheng's face was as deep as water, and his anger could not be calmed for a moment.
After a long time, he took out a yellowed scroll from his arms and gently opened it. This was the Zhang family genealogy.
Zhang, more than just ten pulses?
Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu established the world and enfeoffed the kings. At the earliest, it was not a Taoist king, but a state and a king!
Nowadays, the Zhang family still exists, but there may be some decline. The only disappearing lineage is the legitimate lineage of Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu more than 400 years ago!
Four hundred years later, few people may remember or dare not mention it, but his lineage is very clear.
They are the treasures that have arrived in the Jingnan Dynasty of Fengtian!
He also knew that Zhang Xuanba was like a white jade pillar that raised the sky and built a purple gold beam in the sea. However, the battle of the mountain storm seventy years ago had greatly increased the power of the Linlong Zhang family, and even had a tendency to compete for the throne.
If he was allowed to sweep across the north and west again, quell the chaos in all directions, resist the enemy, and continue to fight for great victory, then how would he handle himself...
"It is necessary to calm the country when fighting against foreign countries."
As he murmured, Emperor Qianheng took out a round light mirror with white light from his sleeve.
The person who appeared among them was Yunni Taoist whose hair was pure white, half of the face was pure black, a clear face, half dry and half prosperous.
...
...
Huh ~
On the barren mountain full of wind and snow, the true spirit mixed with white and black scattered outwards to resist the wind and snow. The Yunni Taoist stood cross-legged and crushed the round light mirror expressionlessly.
Lower your head and start drawing talismans.
When ordinary people draw talismans, even if they are in a quiet room, they must concentrate and wait for the battle.
But he naturally didn't need it. The pen was like a dragon and a snake, and the talismans were floating, and the talismans were formed by themselves. But this was just a painting, a talisman. If it really worked, it would take time to absorb the spiritual energy dissipated in the air.
"Far away water cannot relieve near thirst..."
Until he consumed all the talisman paper, the Yunni Taoist stopped and weighed the thick stack of talismans, but he couldn't help but have a headache.
Normally, a talisman can only be used in one year. To meet the needs of array layout, it takes at least ten years of savings.
Therefore, even with the support of the court, the disciples of his disciples could share the talismans, and the talismans on him never exceeded 100,000.
Nowadays, it is less than 10,000 yuan in squandering several times.
This is extremely dangerous.
Three thousand formations can withstand the attack of the Martial Saint, and ten thousand can resist the attack of the peak Martial Saint like the Old Demon of the Black Mountain...
"Master."
Zhao Xuanyi was very respectful when he saw him put away his talisman and asked:
"Your Majesty?"
Yunni Taoist had no expression on his face:
"Your Majesty has arrived at the bank of Wanlong River, adjacent to the Shuicheng."
“So fast?!”
Zhao Xuan was shocked.
The emperor is on tour, and even if he is united, it will take several years to struggle. In just one year, he has already left the capital of God?!
"Thousands of eagles hold the chariot and come across."
Taoist Yunni said casually, "I'm not in high spirits."
The Longnian Dao Palace was created by him and Qi Changfa, the head of Tiangong Academy. Its big foot can carry the weight of tens of thousands of people, but its weight is extremely light.
With thousands of eagles leading the way, more than a thousand flying eagles strong men supported them, rotated at all times, and could almost never set off at an unusual speed...
"Your Majesty, is he here?"
"It's nothing more than asking about the situation of the war and urging you to be your teacher..."
Taoist Yunni sighed:
"Nie Longtian, the true Martial Saint's shame! Tianluodi.com, he has not taken Yang Yu, and asked him to return to Northwest Dao City. Now, now..."
He had a headache.
He witnessed the fall of the Black Mountain Old Demon's incarnation. Even though he saw Yang Yu's black hair turning into white hair, he did not dare to get closer to the northwest road for hundreds of miles, and even retreated thousands of miles.
He was unsure of whether his own talisman array could withstand the strange magical power of exchanging life for life...
"The shame of the Martial Saint..."
Zhao Xuanyi automatically ignored this sentence and said:
"There are six masters who sent a message. Yu Jing of Wanxiang Mountain has been captured by Lizhou. Xingzhou is afraid it will be out of protection. I want to ask us to take action and capture Yu Jing. Should we take the opportunity to leave..."
"this……"
After hearing this, Yun Ni's eyes moved slightly, pretending to be reluctant:
"Although this move is suspected of retreating without fighting, Yang Yu's momentum has been achieved at this moment. Cutting off his wings and slowly drawing on it is the right way."
“…You are right.”
As Zhao Xuan said, he suddenly saw his teacher's brow frowning, his heart sank, and he looked up.
I saw a man walking alone in the wind and snow.
The visitor stepped on the dragon-shaped figure, wearing a black robe, and his cloak was like fire. The agile dragon horse followed him, but he never rode, but just hung a square sky painting halberd.
His aura was booming and domineering. His body passed by, the wind and snow were scattered. The sound of footsteps, neither high nor low, seemed to be coming.
"Start the Dao Light!"
Zhao Xuan was shocked, and the person who came also stopped in the distance, in the wind and snow, his eyes were like fire, which was breathtaking.
"I said who is sneaky, not going forward or retreat, but it turns out that he is Taoist Yunni."
The laughter came from the wind and snow. Qi Daoguang picked up the Fang Tian Hua Ji, and turned the divine tip and pointed to the barren mountain where the two were:
"Go again?"
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...
One painting, one world...
In the room, when he came to his senses, Yang Yu was still a little lost.
Yuanwang Mountain, Shanjun Cave, Qingshui and Cold Pond, and the nearby mountains, rivers and canyons are perhaps not as big as Tao, but the state is comparable to a place of a mansion.
Suddenly, he realized that this was just a painting. How could Yang Yu remain unmoved?
"Nine-Yao-level recipe..."
In the dim room, Yang Yu took a deep breath and suppressed the vibration in his heart. He did not choose to enter the "Wanshou Mountain Illusion" again, but instead checked the gains after the first node was completed.
Buzz!
In the Gluttony Cauldron, the recipe trembled violently, and the light and shadows intertwined and changed.
Yuanwang Mountain, Shanjun Cave, Qingshui Cold Pond... At the end of the flow of many scenes, what he saw on the recipe was the last one.
The pen holder that fell from the Shen Peak, with the force of the Shen Yue pressing the top, crushing and killing the frightened and terrifying Cold Snake King, the Demon-Suppressing Sanren, and himself.
As the last big monster at the first node, the strength of the Cold Snake King is actually much inferior to that of the Ape King and the Mountain Lord. His magical power "driving water" is far less powerful than the Ape King's "violent" and ferociousness.
Therefore, after being led out of the Qingshui Cold Pond, the three communions of Zhenyan Taoist almost pulled out its spine and tendons.
Yang Yu thought to himself that if there was no water everywhere, he might not be able to beat the old snake, but the latter did not necessarily surpass him.
But this is limited to being away from water sources.
Because once this old snake approaches the water source, its strength will surge greatly, and it is even more terrifying on the side of the clear water and cold pond.
The Shanjun and the Ape King join forces are far from being an opponent. They are as powerful as the Taoist Zhenyan, and they almost suffer a great loss.
But such a big monster was crushed and killed like a bug in the moon shadow that was separated from the Qingshui Cold Pond...
"However, the study outside the painting should be the five internal organs, and ginseng fruit is in it..."
As the mind turns, on the wall of the tripod, the words flow and fall:
[The results of this refining: 12 strands of spiritual qi, a gourd of monkey wine, a hundred kilograms of water in the cold pond, a magic weapon to subdue monsters, a lunar essence wheel, a twin dragon spirit…]
Chapter completed!