In the land of Yangzhou in the Northern Tang Dynasty.

A tall seven-story purple gold glazed pagoda.

A peerless beauty in a cold gauze skirt stood on the platform, looking at a person thousands of miles away, and sneered.

"Song Cheng, it seems that among the chess pieces we have chosen, you have chosen the worst."

Thousands of miles away in the clouds, a man smiled lightly:

"It's better than Danxia Old Turtle didn't choose anything, but it's too early to say that Song Mou was wrong."

Taiyi Mountain Fairy sneered:

"The dead duck has a hard mouth, I see how you can compete with this seat with the current remnants of the Northern Tang Dynasty, if you are really brave enough, you will enter this seat for a distance of 3,000 miles......"

Song Cheng shook his head and chuckled:

"The power of the immortal law of Taiyi Mountain is invincible in the world, and Song knows that the fighting method is not as good as that of Chang Xi Daoyou, so how dare he humiliate himself, so he has to stand here far away."

Chang Xi's eyes were as bright as the cold moon, and he disappeared in a flash, no longer paying attention to it, and turned his head to look at Wang Xianzhi in Yangzhou.

This chess piece really lived up to her expectations, in just half a year, she secretly swallowed half of the luck of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and now it is the best growth moment for Wang Xianzhi, a wild Jiao.

Imagine a small dragon hiding next to a dragon's lair.

One day, the dragon was blown up with half of its body, and blood was sprinkled all over the lair, and then for the little dragon, this was simply the biggest nourishing food in the world.

It can be said that the five immortals of that day were in the floating of Yan, and the best plan of this Taiyi fairy was counted.

After the collapse of the Northern Tang Dynasty, it was the time for these wild dragons they supported to devour the dragon fortune and turn into new dragons.

At that time, Taiyishan can directly take over Wang Xianzhi's power, relying on the luck gathered by Wang Xianzhi, so as to enter the WTO and compete for the world.

Originally, Taiyi Mountain, as the number one force on the mountain, could easily rewrite the world by Qi Wang Sun alone.

But Chang Xi smiled.

If that person needs to use external forces and others to artificially break through the saint, he is not the grandson of the king of Qi.

Even if it was the Imperial Palace Creation of Emperor Zhenwu, he had no waves.

That's who he is.

"You must be Taiyi......"

Chang Xi is stupid.

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The day has passed.

In a courtyard in a state in the north of the Southern Sui Dynasty.

Lu Qingping stood in front of a wooden table, holding a pen in her hand.

Smack~

An arc of lightning flashed at the tip of his pen, releasing a rumbling thunderous sound.

The ink soaked in this pen is not ink, but the Thunder God Courtyard in Li Xuanba's Thunder God Hammer, or it can be called the water of the Thunder Pool.

There is a god species of the ancient god of thunder.

Lu Qingping stood in front of the table for a long time, and never put pen to paper.

The hexagram is very simple, in fact, there are only three paintings.

But how can the difference between drawing three ordinary horizontal bars and drawing the gossip representing the greatest secret between heaven and earth be clearly explained in words?

A day of stillness.

Lu Qingping's heart lake was calm, and the scripture building was constantly evolving.

Although the first picture cannot be drawn yet, Lu Qingping's scripture building has already deduced the general outline.

"The wind and thunder fight, then the movement is infinite, and the moke is immeasurable; Thunder and wind are constant, then yin and yang are fixed, and they live forever. ”

These two hexagrams flow through Lu Qingping's heart, representing the evolution law of wind and thunder as yin and yang, and inside and outside.

After he performed these two hexagrams, he immediately had a way to start.

Take the wind as a mirror and reflect the thunder hexagram......

Suddenly, the garden was full of wind, blowing flowers and leaves.

Lu Qingping lifted the pen.

Click~

A thunder snake in the sky lit up a large state, and the people of this state all looked up in shock.

Meanwhile.

Lu Qingping lifted the pen on the white paper on the table and turned into a complete horizontal!

Wind is the hexagram, and thunder is the hexagram.

It happens to be the yin and yang sides of each other.

Using the hexagram as a mirror, he turned it upside down, and successfully drew the first horizontal below the hexagram.

It was when Lu Qingping drew this first horizontal.

On a certain mountain peak in the north, a beautiful man in white clothes and bare feet raised his head and whispered to himself:

"The time has come."

As he spoke, he turned to look in the direction of White Emperor City:

"Senior sister, your 100,000 sword fate has finally appeared."

The man in white stood on the top of the mountain.

At the gate of the palace halfway up the mountain, an old fat Taoist priest and a yellow-faced middle-aged man all had tears in their eyes, looking at the sky and choking.

"Senior brother, have you seen it?"

The white-clothed, barefoot youth, dressed in a single shirt, stood on the top of the mountain, and the clouds drifted under his feet, reflecting him, as if this person should have been standing here.

It is one of the most indispensable points of the great picture of heaven, earth and nature.

Man and heaven and earth are perfectly integrated together, regardless of heaven and man, and heaven and man are one.

Heaven and earth are born with me, and all things are one with me.

The highest level of Heavenly Sect cultivation!

The clouds are drifting and whirring.

The sun rose in the east and set in the west, and it quickly repeated three times on the land of Yanfu.

Three days later.

Datang Chang'an.

At the peak of the prosperous world, the lights are still as bright as day, but only a layer of bright and beautiful skin remains.

In the capital, nearly 90 million people in the Northern Tang Dynasty were in panic.

In the Tai Chi Palace, a man in a dragon robe sits at his desk reading a book.

In the huge Taiji Palace, there are only two palace maids on the left and right to serve, and there are no Jin Wuwei outside the palace, which makes the huge palace even more empty and lonely.

Wu Pheasant stood on the side of the dragon chair, holding a huge palm fan with a dragon and a phoenix, and secretly looked at the overlord of the human race who sat in the seventy-two states of the world.

Maybe this Emperor Li Tang is hiding it well, and the Imperial City Mansion does not show anything.

Wu Pheasant didn't even see the slightest bit of anxiety and restlessness from this man's body, and it was still as unfathomable as she saw when she first saw when she was transferred into the Taiji Palace.

In the battle of Junzhou, An Rushan, the lord of Tiance Mansion, and Li Xuanba, the king of Zhao, the two strongest gods and demons of the Pillar Kingdom in the Northern Tang Dynasty, had already been killed by her teammates who were little princes.

Even more than 300,000 Northern Tang Tiger Wolf Xuanjia soldiers abandoned their weapons and surrendered.

You must know that the 800,000 tiger and wolf Xuanjia soldiers who went south to fight Sui were all elite soldiers who came out of a hundred, and they were extremely loyal to the country and honor.

But after that battle, almost nine out of ten of the Xuanjia soldiers chose to surrender.

With such a quality of Xuanjia soldiers being able to make such a move, what a terrifying scene they should have witnessed, and they would completely lose their confidence in battle.

From this, how strong should Lu Qingping's father and son be?

But this man in a dragon robe was not in a hurry.

At this time, a whispered report from Yu Chaoen, the great eunuch in the palace, came from outside the palace:

"His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the King of Chu, His Royal Highness the King of Wu, His Royal Highness the King of Wei, His Royal Highness the King of Shu, His Royal Highness the King of Jin, and Princess Shenxing are waiting outside the palace."

Wu Pheasant raised his head slightly and looked out the door.

Somewhat curious.

At this time, what did this overlord do with all the princes in the capital?

Even one of them includes the master she serves, and she is the princess of Shenxing who was good to Lu Qingping during her time in the Tang Dynasty.