Imperial Palace.

Purple Palace, the royal garden.

Five horses ran over the masonry and stopped in front of the gate outside the garden, the vermilion wall shining with dazzling red glow in the scorching sun.

Kong Nanfei helped the national teacher to get out of the carriage.

The old eunuch respectfully held the dust and stood aside.

Bypassing the arch bridge carved by skilled craftsmen, entering the royal garden, the aura between heaven and earth began to become rich.

Kong Nanfei's gaze shrank slightly.

"Imperial ...... Do you want to raise dragons?"

Kong Nanfei thought about it in his heart and figured it out, it was no secret that there was one of the eight dragon breeding places in the Great Zhou Dynasty and the imperial city.

The national teacher's face was as usual, "Let's go, meet Your Majesty." ”

"Wow. ”

Kong Nanfei suppressed the shock in his heart and said.

In front of the garden.

Groups of soldiers and horses are stationed, which makes the originally relaxing and resting garden a bit solemn.

Jiang Li walked out in silver armor.

"National teacher. ”

Seeing the national teacher supported by Kong Nanfei, Jiang Li bowed slightly and said.

"General Jiang is as brave as ever, and he deserves to be the god of the Great Zhou Army. ”

The national teacher smiled hoarsely, and the wrinkles on his face were stacked together.

Jiang Li also smiled, supported the national teacher, and entered the garden.

"The god of the army doesn't dare to be a god, but he does his best to protect the country, which is the duty of my generation of soldiers. ”

Jiang Li said.

The national teacher smiled.

Bypassing the strict ranks of ironclad sergeants, they entered the depths of the garden.

But I saw a huge whirlpool circulating in a blue pond, and there was a delicate and majestic dragon gate suspended in the whirlpool, and the aura was spurting from it, and a black dragon was spitting around the dragon gate.

"Dragon Farm. ”

The essence in the eyes of the national teacher flashed.

Yuwen sat on a wooden chair, and several palace maids were holding umbrellas and shaking fans.

Seeing the national teacher, Yu Wenxiu immediately got up and greeted him.

"Teacher, you're finally willing to go out of the library. ”

"I miss my teacher day and night. ”

Yu Wenxiu sat on the chair with the national teacher in his arms, while Jiang Li and Kong Nanfei were separated from each other.

"Thanks to the guidance of the national teacher, I personally went to Beiluo City, with the guidance of Lu Ping'an and the protection of the black dragon, so that I could escape the catastrophe in the previous Zhao Kuo rebellion and turn the tables in one fell swoop. ”

Yu Wenxiu said excitedly, he was a child, and when he did such a big thing, he naturally had to find someone to talk to.

The national teacher listened with a smile.

After a long time, Fang is hand waved: "Your Majesty, the old minister has never asked Your Majesty to go to Beiluo to find Lu Ping'an." ”

"Lu Ping'an...... Unfathomable, Your Majesty is better to have less contact. ”

The national teacher said seriously.

"The teacher is too worried, Lu Ping'an is very easy to get along with, but his temper is a little weird. ”

Yu Wenxiu smiled and didn't care.

He pointed to the dragon breeding land, and said with a bright eye: "This black dragon dragon breeding land is the key to the rise of my Great Zhou...... I've already sent someone to investigate. ”

"There are terracotta warriors inside, and if you kill them, you can get the aura into your body, and you can become a cultivator, and I can use this as a basis to cultivate an army of cultivators, but ...... The only drawback is that it takes time for these terracotta warriors to recover, and not everyone can become a cultivator, some people can complete qi refining in an hour, while others can't condense qi for a day. ”

Yu Wenxiu said with emotion.

"This is natural, cultivators are more demanding than martial artists, and martial artists have qualification restrictions, let alone cultivators. ”

The national teacher brushed his beard and said.

"In addition to the Terracotta Army, there is also a floating island, and behind the floating island is a large palace, which I guess is connected to the eight dragon gates!"

"The meaning of the immortals is a little difficult to guess, and the eight great dragon breeding lands ...... This is to make me a big week and set off a storm of cultivation!"

Yu Wenxiu said with emotion.

"For now, we can only explore the Land of the Terracotta Army, the floating island that crosses the chain bridge...... Can't do it, as soon as the ten-person team stepped onto the chain bridge, they were beheaded in an instant......"

Jiang Aiqing judged that if you want to cross the chain bridge, you must practice to a certain extent. ”

The national teacher bowed, he was listening, and Yu Wenxiu was talking.

After a long time, Yu Wenxiu gradually lost his voice.

He looked at the national teacher and said slowly, "Teacher, do you want to enter the secret realm of the Dragon Cultivation Land?"

As soon as these words came out.

The atmosphere in the garden changed slightly.

Kong Nanfei's brows furrowed.

"Your Majesty, the master is old, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the dragon land. ”

Yu Wenxiu glanced at Kong Nanfei and waved his hand.

The national teacher stroked his beard and smiled: "Your Majesty, what Nan Fei said is right, the old man has half of his body into the ground, and he can't wait for young people, this immortal fate, the old man has no ability to take it, and raise the dragon land...... and did not enter. ”

The resoluteness of the national teacher's refusal was just like when Jiang Li refused.

Yu Wenxiu squinted.

He glanced at Jiang Li and then at the national teacher, and both of them actually rejected him.

Why?

Puzzled, he frowned and leaned back in his chair.

The atmosphere in the garden became grim again.

......

Boom Boom!

In the secret realm of the Dragon Gate of the Dongyan River.

The terrible roar continued to resound, and the sergeants of Xiliang looked at the fighting figures on the chain bridge in the distance, and they were all shocked.

That battle really stimulated their eyes.

The overlord is like a demon god, holding a shield in one hand and an axe in the other, and between the swings of the long axe, the air seems to let out an overwhelmed wail.

And the two male and female figures condensed by purple smoke were stabbing out a sword between the constant churning.

The sword was densely packed, almost enveloping the entire chain bridge.

As strong as an overlord, his flesh was also pierced with dense sword marks, oozing with blood.

On that shield, it was even dented by the thorns, and the sword marks entered the shield for three points!

The chain bridge was shaking.

The overlord's eyes were full of fighting intent, he didn't flinch, and even the pores all over his body were constricted, and his hairs stood on end.

He was excited, he was finally feeling the pressure......

Purple smoke men and women, extremely fast, like agile assassins, but also like chic swordsmen.

The overlord's divine power is incomparable, and the long axe is wrapped in huge force, knocking the other party out of the chain bridge, but the purple smoke escapes, and soon it will converge on the bridge again, and a long sword condensed by smoke stabs out from a very tricky angle, bursting out of the overlord's body.

In the battle, the overlord also found his own shortcomings.

In terms of agility, it is much worse than this purple smoke man and woman.

In fact, just in terms of Qi Dan cultivation, the overlord who incarnates as a demon is not much different from this purple smoke man and woman.

However, the methods of the men and women of Ziyan are very strange and cannot be prevented.

If it weren't for the overlord's demonization, the flesh would be strong and the skin would be thick.

If you change people, you may have drunk blood for a long time.

When there is pressure, there is motivation.

Overlord's excited muscles trembled slightly.

His eyes, excited and fierce, looked at the big palace behind the floating island......

This purple smoke man and woman are so strong, the existence in the big palace...... And how terrifying?

I'm really looking forward to it!

Or is it ...... A true Body Possession Realm cultivator?!

The Overlord roared.

The demonic qi in the flesh was entangled, and all the demonic qi in the qi pill completely exploded, and the whole person's eyes were swelled with thorn red.

The magic is in full swing.

On the chain bridge, only the afterimage was flickering, as well as endless sword light and sword intent!

There is a Xiliang Grandmaster and a martial artist who wants to go to the bridge to help the overlord.

However, just took a step and stepped onto the chain bridge.

He howled miserably and flew upside down, his whole leg was shattered, stained with blood, and he was cut off with more than a dozen swords.

Battles on chain bridges.

Non-top Qi Pill cultivators are not allowed to enter!

......

Tiandang Mountain, Daozong Daping.

The green bricks were stained with blood, and the death of the old Dao elder filled the entire Daping with a touch of horror.

Miao Renyu's pupils constricted, looked at Nie Changqing, who had a flat face, and clenched the bow in his hand.

"Am I too good to talk?"

Nie Changqing shook off the pig-killing knife, and the blood on it splashed all over the ground.

"So...... Gave you the illusion that I have a good temper and dare not kill?"

Nie Changqing said lightly.

The voice of the words fell on the Daoist Daping, and there was a loud sound.

The pines and cypresses made a "rustling" sound under the wind, and the sound of birds lingering.

"Brother Yu, tell me, where is Ru'er?"

Nie Changqing, said.

Miao Renyu's face was pale, and Nie Changqing's strangeness made his heart tremble.

"In ......"

"Shut up!"

"Without the order of the Lord, whoever dares to tell him is a rebellion of the Dao Sect!"

The wide and narrow entrance to the Star Picking Peak.

An old Taoist burst into tears.

"Uncle Shi, why bother?"

Miao Renyu clenched his fists and said.

"Those who break the rules of the Taoist Sect will be like the fate of this evil beast back then...... Expelled from the Dao Sect!"

This old Daoist's eyes burst into applause, and the death of the old Dao elder also completely angered them, the older generation of the Dao Sect.

As the most mysterious force among the hundred schools of thought, although Daozong is not publicized, even the Confucian national teacher does not dare to provoke, Nie Changqing actually killed the Daozong Mountain Gate with one person and one sword!

Nie Changqing smiled.

The kind that laughs a little coldly.

With a wave of his hand, the pig-killing knife suddenly burst out, and the knife passed, and the old Maidao man roared, collided with the pig-killing knife, and immediately coughed up blood, and the pores all over his body were spurting blood, and flew out upside down.

The pig-killing knife flew back.

Hanging above Nie Changqing's head, the red blood was dripping down, making him a little calm.

He walked forward, slowly.

The disciples of the Dao Sect retreated to the Daping of the Star Picking Peak in horror.

Miao Renyu and several other Dao Sect disciples were a little helpless, but also a little frightened.

Nie Changqing is too strong.

Is this the strength of a practitioner?

Strong and terrible!

The strong one is unreasonable.

Nie Changqing didn't go on a killing spree, he learned the temper of his son, and he was a reasonable person.

"Evil beast! Venerable really raised a white-eyed wolf!"

An old Maidao man said angrily.

The pig-killing knife swept like black lightning.

The Taoist was splashed with blood and fell on the stone ladder, staining it with blood.

Anyone who talked about him, Nie Changqing was indifferent and ruthless, and thundered out.

Dao sect disciples, Dao sect disciples were terrified.

Everyone was silent.

"Go on. ”

Nie Changqing carried his hands behind his back, hunted in a white shirt, and said lightly.

Even if he stepped on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the white shirt did not have the slightest blood stain.

He walked through the Tiandang Mountain to the first line of Tianshan Narrow Road to the Star Picking Peak.

Footsteps resounded all around, but no one dared to stop them, not even to make a move at this time.

Nie Changqing stood on the big flat of the Star Picking Peak, looking at the rich cloud qi suspended at the top, Nie Changqing slowly exhaled.

Taoist ...... Dragon Gate Secret Realm.

After the gantry.

The robe flew up, and a graceful figure walked out from here.

Green shirt robe, cloth towel bun.

The indifferent Dao Gu stood at the entrance of the Dragon Gate, her eyelashes trembling slightly, looking at Nie Changqing.