Nailhead Book...
Yang Yu's eyes condensed.
At the foot of Qisha Mountain, from beginning to end, Zhang Xuanba always left a lot of room for the six martial saints, including the Black Mountain Old Demon.
Even if he is guarding against murderous intent in the dark, even if he is as powerful as the King of Zhao of the Western Palace, he still cannot avoid the "seven arrows", and his body and soul will eventually be destroyed...
And the seven arrows that came from the void and pierced it came from the book of Nailhead.
Buzz ~
The moment when Yang Yu lost his mind, the room suddenly became quiet.
Yu Lingxian felt his breathing stagnation, as if his heart was grabbed by an invisible big hand, and his eyes were a little black.
‘The will of the Martial Saint is so powerful…’
She knew that this was not Yang Yu wanted to attack her, but the inadvertent overflow of will when his emotions fluctuated.
Just a wisp, she had already smelled the crisis of death like a dark cloud covering the top of the clouds.
Huh ~
Yang Yu's loss of consciousness was just a moment. After he realized that Yu Lingxian was sweating profusely, his face was as pale as paper, and he almost fell to the ground.
"Feel sorry……"
With a bent finger, a wisp of energy swept away the invisible qi. Only then did Yu Lingxian breathe heavily and die of suffocation.
Cold sweat flowed down her cheeks, and she was shocked and shocked.
Of course she knew that Yang Yu was powerful, not only because of rumors in the world, but also seeing him show his power with his own eyes, but watching from afar and getting close to each other are two completely different concepts.
At that moment, she felt that she was fragile like a candle in the wind, which was destroyed when blown, and this was not an illusion!
She will die!
"Sorry, I'm losing my composure for a moment..."
Yu Yang reached out to help her up and fed her a pill:
"The old witch's seal of self-sacrifice is too powerful. Yang is almost always trying his best to compete with it. He doesn't notice it for a while, so he..."
"No, it's okay..."
Yu Lingxian forced a smile:
"Senior Sister Wushuang said that the old witch did not practice the 'Seven Arrows of Nail', so if you really want to curse and kill a person, you need to burn incense three times a day and step on the Gang Steps seven times. This will take you to use it once every seven years...
She seems to have used it twice in the past thousand years. She was useless before, but this time she went back, I am afraid it is very likely..."
At this point, Yu Lingxian's breath has just calmed down.
She didn't finish her words, but Yang Yu naturally understood what she meant. It was nothing more than him before, and it was not worth the old witch to use the seven arrows of the nail.
And this time maybe...
To calm down, Yang Yu calmly answered:
"The book of Nailhead Arrows, a four-year agreement... Well, Yang understands that if you go back to your senior sister on my behalf, you will say that within four years, Yang will definitely go."
Yu Lingxian nodded, but was unwilling to stay any longer. She bowed slightly and then hurried away.
"The book of Seven Arrows..."
In the room, Yang Yu was chewing on Yu Lingxian, or Feng Wushuang's words in his heart.
She might not be sure that the old woman would use a nail-headed arrow to worship him, but this also hit his worries.
The greatness of the Nailhead and Arrow Book is naturally he will never forget the ones he has seen with his own eyes.
This magic is extremely powerful. According to legend, it is said that the power of a human killing god is to kill one of the souls and souls will be scattered. Three arrows will be cut off, and yin and yang will be cut off. Seven arrows will be completely destroyed, and both soul and body will be destroyed.
It's so strong.
But at the same time, the implementation of this method is extremely restrictive. You cannot stop worshiping day and night for seven years.
This is a way to solve it.
"Are there four years left?"
There were ripples in Yang Yu's heart, but his heart was very calm.
His divine will is refined, and he sensed the gluttonous food cauldron. The fog is shining in it, and the Ten Du stairs map is shining with bright light.
[Dikuixing... in the rubbing... in the rubbing... in the rubbing... in the rubbing...]
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He ascended to the throne with a crown, and his luck was added. Not only was the seal of sacrificing the body, but it seemed that the Taoist fruit became much more agile.
Kuixing Tuoyindi Kuixing's progress was much faster than he expected, and perhaps it would be successful in more than three years.
By then, he will have all the conditions for promotion to Shidu.
As long as he can solve the problem of the silence of the Taoist fruit level map after the Martial Saint achieves...
"Old witch."
A breath of turbid air was exhaled like the wind, and closed the door heavily. Yang Yu swallowed a large number of golden pills and sat cross-legged again, his mind was restrained.
Clean up the gains and losses of my life these days, observe my own injuries, and sense the subtle changes in my body.
Finally, he looked at the seven-orbital stone monkey in the acupoints, surrounded by strands of spiritual energy.
"As long as Xiao Si's magical powers advance and drive away the seal of sacrificing the body, you can..."
As his mind moved, Yang Yu fell into a deep level of meditation.
Healing injuries, waiting, and cultivating will, in order to reflect the body and fill the bones and membranes, and at the same time, he is dedicated to using multiple things, and is also creating a secret method for himself.
A secret method that can pass on power without loss...
...
...
Winter goes and spring comes, and all things grow.
The ninth year of the New Calendar passed like this, and the Northwest City has been more than ten years later, and it has a master again.
In a blink of an eye, another two years have passed.
Two years have passed, and there is no curfew in the city. Apart from the lack of alcohol, it is much more lively than when the war has not yet begun.
On Monday, he was wearing a dress and walked on the street with his own courtier Yang Lao.
After leaving the city to suppress bandits for more than two years, Zhou Yi was deeply moved.
In the past two years, Northwest Dao has changed greatly, and various new learnings have emerged in various cities, towns, and even villages like mushrooms after a rain.
He does not talk about the essence of Confucianism, but only teaches words, numbers, and martial arts of riding and shooting.
As batches of new students become officials, Northwest Road is more stable than before.
During this period, except for some Confucian scholars who made a big fuss and were beheaded, there was no more trouble.
In two years, the world became strangely peaceful, and the many anti-kings from the Nine Paths of the Ming Dynasty fell silent.
All of this originated from the fairy mountain that suddenly appeared outside the frontier two years ago.
It is a strange place containing all kinds of creation and danger.
In two years, some martial saints died in it, and some great masters were successfully promoted from it.
Some people even got magic weapons from it, and used the master to attack the Martial Saint, which shocked the world.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Although the fairy mountain is in a small size, its size is boundless. No one knows how big it is, only knows that there are many fortunes, such as Taoist fruits, magic weapons, and magic seeds emerging one after another..."
"Such a place of luck is desirable, but unfortunately, we are not strong enough to go outside the border, alas..."
"How can't I go? Jiang Xiaobai, Lizhou, got the Taoist fruit in it. Now he claims to be a horse face. He is the leader of the Demon Slaying Department who is as famous as Lord Wang Liu..."
"I heard that in the past two years, all the princes, Wulin Sects, and scattered people in the world have flocked to each other. Therefore, the world has been peaceful for more than two years..."
"Hmph! So what? Our King Yang is still the best in the world!"
"Who is right? I heard that this is simply a slander from the court. All the rebellions against the kings are vaguely targeting us, and the future may not be what it will be..."
"Silence, silent..."
...
The streets and alleys are full of discussion.
Yang Lao touched his big belly and had already become accustomed to it, but he listened with relish on Monday.
After more than two years of suppressing bandits, he had never heard of this, and his heart was full of vitality at this moment.
Unfortunately, being in the army and leaving without authorization is a serious crime...
"I don't know why that old guy is crazy about treating me?"
Yang Lao muttered and stopped.
In front of me is a newly opened restaurant, eight floors high, with a lot of people, and several feet apart, the aroma of various dishes floats over.
Zhou Yun looked down and looked at him. As his lieutenant went to the eighth floor, he saw Qin Lihu sitting with a big horse and a golden sword.
There were a large table of wine and food in front of me.
"Wow!"
Seeing this table, Yang Lao's face shook. The next moment, without waiting for Zhou Monday to react, he turned around and ran downstairs.
"Hey!"
Qin Lihu was stunned, then reached out and grabbed it. The invisible energy turned into a palm and dragged him back:
"Fatty Yang, what are you running away?"
"You are such a furious iron rooster, and I'm afraid I'll have the chance to eat it, but I can't do it!"
Yang Lao struggled, but he couldn't escape.
"Okay, Fatty Yang, in your eyes, Qin is such a person?"
Qin Lihu glared and pressed him tightly on the chair.
"What, are you just treating me to a meal?"
Yang Lao stopped struggling and sneered:
"Then let me agree to this meal first, and I will not agree to you anything!"
"No, no!"
After he said this, Qin Lihu had to let go of his hand and smiled embarrassedly:
"We have a relationship, it's a shame..."
Yang Lao's eyes trembled and he almost ran away again:
"You, what do you want to do?!"
“…”
Qin Lihu was speechless by this fat man. After a while, he said angrily:
"It's nothing, I just encountered something recently, I want to..."
"No money!"
“…It has nothing to do with money!”
Qin Lihu almost slapped, and was so angry that he had toothache:
"That's right. Yesterday, a few people sent a few secret books..."
"It's not a borrowing money, that's easy to say."
Yang Lao sighed and signaled Zhou Yi to sit down together, then he took the several secret books handed over by Qin Lihu.
When he saw this, if Qin Lihu hadn't had his quick eyes and quick hands, he would have yelled and jumped up.
Even so, his body trembled, and his hair seemed to be standing upside down after electricity:
"The situation of the Overlord soldiers, the Overlord Gun, the High Armored Divine Fist, and the 'Vajra Indestructible Body' of the Dachan Temple?!"
"You, you, you... this is fake, right?"
Yang Lao was so scared that he was dumbfounded.
Over the years, with the chaos in the world, martial arts are booming everywhere, and the various lists of Hanging Mountain have long been well known to everyone.
And the ones who were thrown on the table by Yang Lao at this moment were all magical skills listed on the "Divine Arts and Alien Art List"!
"real."
Qin Lihu held the wine glass in annoyance, but he knew that he had read it without asking.
As a great master, he naturally has eyesight, at least, it can be recognized by the truth or falsehood.
"Yes, Li Chuang? He wants to win you over?"
Yang Lao reacted:
"In the past two years, Ding'an Dao has been very active. It is said that he has attracted many masters with his magical skills and magical elixirs...
You, you didn't agree, did you?"
"The people who are in troubled Li Chuang's country are all evil demons and heretics. How could Qin agree to his recruitment?"
Qin Lihu sneered:
"It's Yang..."
At this point, Yang Lao was already sweating all over and hurriedly covered his mouth:
"Are you crazy? You say anything out?"
Yang Lao was almost angry to death by his brother-in-law. Of course, he knew that Qin Lihu was determined to the court and surrendered to the northwest because he lost to his own King Yang.
But even if you are dissatisfied, can you say this?
"If he didn't even have such a tolerance, how could Qin work hard for him?"
Qin Lihu poured himself and drank it, and the tea was tasteless. He squirted and spit out a sip of tea:
"He was able to build such a strong army in just a few years, and Qin was willing to accept the loss and convinced..."
"and you……"
Yang Lao breathed a sigh of relief and secretly wiped his cold sweat on Monday.
The establishment of the system is not only about recruiting foreign ministers, but also about laws. Although the Northwest Road has no claim to be convicted for his words, it can collude with foreigners, but it is also a serious crime.
"These secrets are of course excellent, but I have already decided on the foundation and don't care much..."
Turning the teacup lightly, Qin Lihu's expression changed slightly:
"But what the man took out really made me feel excited..."
"What?"
Yang Lao was shocked. He knew that his brother-in-law's temperament would not be moved by external things at all.
Qin Lihu didn't answer, but just wrote five big words on the table with tea.
I couldn't help but look at it on Monday, and my heart was thrilled.
"Wuqu rank map!"
"You, you..."
Qin Lihu didn't say it thoroughly, but Yang Lao reacted with a little nervous expression:
"You ask me to come over, would you want to take me away..."
"shit!"
Qin Lihu couldn't help it this time and knocked him over to the ground with a slap:
"Even if Mr. Yang has shortcomings, he is also a great hero of the world. Li Chuang is a sneaky person. Is he worthy of my husband surrendering to him?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Your mother..."
Yang Lao slapped her neck almost broke, and his eyes were filled with stars, and he was very angry:
"If you have a fart, I know what you want to do?"
"I'm asking you to come, and I'm going to warn you not to take advantage of unknown origins and not to leave the city..."
Qin Lihu stood up and poured a cup of tea for his brother-in-law, his expression calmed down:
"Second, it's also a farewell."
"Um?!"
Now, Zhou Yun's face also changed, and he looked at the opposite side in surprise:
"General, you want to..."
"Those miscellaneous people, not only did they hide in the secret to spy on me, but they also poached my men's men several times. Do you really think I'm a sick cat?"
Qin Lihu grinned:
"Wu Qu rank map, I want their dog's life..."
"I won't let it go, either!"
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"New Learning..."
With thick books in between, Qi Wensheng walked slowly in the palace. Listening to the chanting sounds of new learning in the mansion, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
In the past two years, the trend of new learning has become more and more popular. Not only ordinary Confucian scholars, but also people at the gates of Wanxiang Mountain have become turbulent.
Although he is impartial, he always feels a bad taste in his heart...
"Is the prince trying to cut off the foundation of Confucianism? This may be subject to a huge backlash..."
Qi Wensheng sighed in his heart and couldn't help but speed up his pace.
He would not allow anyone to shake the foundation of the Northwest Road, but after all, he learned the essence of the saints for many years, and did not want the saints to be forgotten so much, and he also wanted to make some efforts.
For example, at this moment, it was when he agreed to his disciples to come to the palace for the exam to teach the young master's homework once a month.
It is said that he was a little devil in the world and ran away with anger...
"Another old master, why are you here again!"
Before Qi Wensheng entered the door, he heard the sound coming from the yard.
The young man, who had never grown up, walked towards him with his hands behind his back.
He is very beautiful and looks like a porcelain doll, which makes people like him.
"Young Master, why are you the only one in the yard? Where is the old lady, the princess?"
Qi Wen has a mild ecology and thinks that the young master is still very Confucian.
What kind of little devil is rumored to be fake...
"Did Master teach me when I was old?
The little guy's eyes turned quickly, and he coughed twice with his hands behind his back:
"Don't call my mother and sister-in-law, just ask!"
"so……"
Qi Wensheng smiled slightly and asked:
"Isn't it a gentleman who doesn't know and is not angry? Do you know what this means?"
"I know!"
Xiao Yangjian answered quickly:
"The meaning of this sentence is that if someone doesn't know me, I will not be a gentleman before I get angry!"
"???You.you, you..."
Qi Wensheng was stunned. He couldn't believe his ears.
‘You’ve been saying a word for a long time, and shivered:
"Who, who taught you to say that? Who?!"
"Teaching from Master!"
Xiao Yangjian blinked:
"Is that wrong?"
"call!"
Qi Wensheng took a deep breath before suppressing the urge to vomit blood, thinking that the child might not understand this sentence for a while.
Then asked:
"Then, I'll die in the evening...
"I know, I know! What this means is that you will die tonight when you hear me coming!"
You know what a fuck!
Qi Wen staggered in anger and almost bleeded. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the voice of the old lady in the yard:
"Is Mr. Qi here? Come in quickly..."
"Old lady..."
Qi Wensheng shook his eyes and forced himself not to look at the little doll in front of him, and walked into the house.
He came here and asked the princess to report to the prince who had not been in seclusion for two years.
"Old lady, princess?"
After saluting respectfully, Qi Wensheng asked.
"Xiao Si is practicing and she will come out after a while. Is Mr. Qi a problem?"
Grandma Yang, who was a little rich, was a little surprised:
"If it's urgent..."
"It's not a big deal, don't worry, don't worry."
Qi Wensheng waved his hands repeatedly, just as he was about to say something, but suddenly the sound of the wind roared in his ears.
"careful?!"
Without thinking, Qi Wensheng's face tightened and was about to shout for help when he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Buzz ~
After the huge whistling wind, he saw a blue light, and then a terrifying scene appeared.
With this small courtyard as the center, the airflow within a radius of several meters was running wildly, trembling.
What escaped was the omnipresent light!
In the courtyard, the sun was still three o'clock in the past moment, and the sun shone brightly, but in an instant, the night fell sharply and was as dark as ink!
And the ink color continued to spread in all directions, like a basin of ink poured into a water tank!
This is?!
Qi Wensheng was shocked and heard the familiar voice that came late,
"Driving away!"
"Driving away!"
Chapter completed!