Chapter Forty-Eight: Alone Against the Great Enemy The Master of the First Rank Hall
Gu Cheng didn't say a word, he gestured to Wei Jinzhong, his body was like lightning, and he threw himself out of the palace.
Wei Jinzhong didn't know what was going on, but he also knew that the stakes were high, so he hurried to follow.
"Fire" flew out of the palm of his hand and aimed in one direction: "Your Highness, there!"
The two of them jumped over one palace after another as fast as they could, aiming directly at the palace back garden, but at this time, the exclamation of "fire" sounded again: "It is moving!"
"It's so fast!"
"Damn! Why is 'Tak' avoiding us?"
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Things did not go well, and when I arrived at the imperial garden of the palace, it was farther away from "De".
Gu Cheng's eyes moved: "Someone is moving with 'De', 'De' is very smart, this is a good way to get close to us!"
The Great Han Dragon Spirit was divided into eight, except for the "fire" that entered Gu Cheng's body and took him through the heavens and all the worlds, the other seven realms all entered the seven great worlds, absorbing the power of heaven and earth, and silently hibernating.
Only by fitting into the world first can you absorb the dragon qi here.
However, it can also be seen from the state of "fire" that the gap between this world and the three kingdoms of Xianwu is too big, and the dragon spirit of the Great Han can hardly be replenished here, and the "fire" can only exert a certain combat effectiveness through Gu Cheng, and "virtue" must be even more tragic.
Being able to take the initiative to show up now, whether it is a coincidence or foresight, is much better than looking for a needle in a haystack.
Thinking about it this way, the "fire" also calmed down and returned to the palm of the hand.
The two came to the palace, boarded the north gate of the imperial city, and looked at it from a distance, and a golden figure flashed away in sight.
Although it was a shocking glance, Gu Cheng's eyes were like electricity, and he had already seen a small seal hanging from the man's waist.
"That's 'Virtue'!"
"Fire" roared, full of excitement of reunion after a long absence, Gu Cheng asked, "You are the same source, can you contact it?"
"Fire" sensed for a moment, and was a little frustrated: "It's still asleep, unable to respond!"
The treasures are covered with dust, and the gods are obscure, Gu Cheng is not surprised, what he cares about is: "How to wake up?"
"Fire" said: "I'm afraid that only when absorbing the alien dragon qi can it be awakened!"
"In other words, we must rely on ourselves to take it back, and there is no way to cooperate with the outside!"
Gu Chengchang let out a long breath and turned around to go back to the palace.
For the next few days, the "fire" continued to sense the seal circling outside the palace.
But no matter what method Gu Cheng used, he couldn't get close.
It seems that the person knows that the Lin'an Palace at this time is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and even if the martial arts are world-renowned, he can't get out of it when he falls into it, so he has been wandering around the periphery.
What's even more terrifying is that that person seems to be completely able to predict the danger, whether it is slowly closing the siege from the outside, or waiting for the rabbit, as long as Wei Jinzhong and Huang Sheng are nearby, they will quickly stay away and never show up.
For ten days, the two sides were playing hide-and-seek, you advance and I retreat, and the closest distance is also a mile away.
From an outsider's point of view, this is a battle of wits and courage with the air, and even Huang Sheng and Wei Jinzhong are a little puzzled.
But Gu Cheng knew that he had encountered the most terrible enemy.
The key is that the Great Han Dragon Spirit is determined to win.
After all, when he came to this world, Gu Cheng shouldered two major tasks-
The first is to find the "virtue" of the dragon spirit of the Great Han, and the second is to calm the world, destroy those alien races who have entered the Central Plains, and absorb the dragon qi of the alien race to strengthen the dragon spirit.
You can't have one without the other!
"It seems that I have to take a risk, put aside Huang Sheng and Wei Jinzhong, and act alone to lure that person out!"
Gu Cheng had a decision in his heart, but he didn't act rashly, he found Duan Yu, and after asking him carefully, he asked for one thing, and began to cultivate the membrane cultivation chapter with all his might.
Under pressure, only half of the originally scheduled two months had passed, and the Xuantie heavy sword had become an ordinary long sword in Gu Cheng's hands, as light as a feather, as heavy as a mountain, and could be swayed at will.
On the day of success, even if he was full of strength, the green muscles no longer bulged, and the muscles no longer expanded, but returned to the body shape of ordinary people.
"Condensation—it's done!"
Gu Cheng stretched his body, looking ordinary, harmless to humans and animals, but that inherent explosive power, once unfolded, was like thunder falling from the sky, which could not be matched.
This can be said to be a return to the basics in the field of external power, and it is also the beginning of the official development of the Eight Dragon Classics.
The Three Kingdoms of Immortal and Martial Arts, there are nine realms in the early stage of refining, among which the cultivation of qi, external strength, and forging the body are placed in the army is the level of small soldiers, and at most they can be a captain and a chief, and manage five or ten people.
And when it comes to the triple of condensation, bravery, and subtlety, it can be regarded as an emerging star, and he can be a Dubo, a hundred generals, and become a grassroots chief.
As for the last Waigang, Yunling, and Tongtian, they are already qualified to become miscellaneous generals, depending on their personal ability.
Now Gu Chenglian's membrane is completed, which corresponds to the refining system, which is the condensation realm.
It doesn't seem to be high, but the condensation of cultivating the Eight Dragon Canons and the condensation of cultivating ordinary exercises is simply the difference between heaven and earth.
Because this trick is not the acupuncture points in the cultivation of martial arts, nor the three palaces and nine knots of the human body, but the secret trick.
To put it bluntly, it is to condense a force point, twist the power of the body into a force, and explode through this trick.
Doesn't that sound familiar?
Yes, the Eight Dragon Classics have been condensing since the beginning of the meat training chapter.
Every divine dragon in the body is a secret!
Ordinary people have worked hard in the Condensation Realm, but they can only condense one secret trick, and with one explosion, the children of the Liu family who cultivate the "Eight Dragon Classics" have at least four secret tricks!
Gu Chenglian's achievements have five secrets, and five outbreaks!
"Come on, I want to see who is the one who has 'virtue'!"
Everything was ready, Gu Cheng prepared for another day, adjusted his spirit to the best, and prepared to leave the palace.
However, at this moment, Lin Chaoying, who had always been well-behaved, suddenly rushed over and hugged Gu Cheng tightly: "Brother, I'll go with you!"
Gu Cheng was stunned and touched her head: "Good girl, wait for me to come back with Sister Yu!"
Lin Chaoying looked at him, just shook his head, tears filled his eyes.
Gu Chengliu moved, clearly felt the fear in her heart, and hugged her into his arms: "Don't be afraid!
Lin Chaoying wiped her tears, and an ice sword slipped out of her sleeve: "I'll protect you!"
This weapon as rough as an icicle is the gathering of the cold jade fragments that sealed her, and the amazing scene of the imperial sword flying immortal killing Han Yanxuan in seconds is still vivid in my mind, "Fire" suddenly said: "Your Highness, take her, she may be your lucky star, this time only succeed, not failure!"
"If you really have three longs and two shorts, with Lin Chaoying's physique, you will still die young......"
Gu Cheng is a decisive person, and he doesn't hesitate: "Okay!
Huang Sheng and Wei Jinzhong were full of worries, while Feng Yu held back the anxiety and fear in his heart: "I made your favorite food, come back early!"
Gu Cheng smiled brightly: "Don't worry!
Out of the palace, Gu Cheng went all the way to the West Lake.
Coming to the lakeside again, it is still full of tourists, the last time I met Duan Yu who pretended to be a captain on a small boat, this retrospective glance, but it was on a luxurious painting boat.
The three-storey painting boat, painted in vermilion, is painted with clouds and waves, which looks very magnificent.
Gu Cheng boarded the boat, held Lin Chaoying with one hand, pressed the little guy with the other, and sat down without saying a word.
The little guy was afraid of Gu Cheng's bearing, and he didn't dare to stop it, so he could only ask the master of the painting boat, and the master of the painting boat observed for a while, and enthusiastically came out to talk, wanting to make friends.
"Let's go down!" Gu Cheng handed him something, and the owner of the ship was shocked and immediately got off the boat.
The West Lake in summer, with its sparkling water and blue waves, is a good time to travel.
Untying the cable and sailing the boat, the water waves rippled in circles, and seeing the painting boat heading towards the center of the lake, a voice suddenly came from afar: "Your Highness is so interested!"
As soon as the words fell, the bow of the ship, which was empty just now, suddenly became a middle-aged man.
Gu Cheng looked at it, and saw that this person was dressed in a golden dress, wearing a silver cloak that reached the ground, his skin was crystal clear, flashing with luster, and his eyes were radiant, like lightning, there was an almost demonic charm, which made people subconsciously ignore his ugly facial features.
The contrast of such a physiognomy and temperament is quite similar to Fu Cailin, the sword master in the Tang Dynasty Shuanglong.
"The master of the Xixia Yipin Hall, Lin Xuanqing, has seen His Royal Highness the Prince!"
The ugly man took one step, arrived at the table, sat down, and pointed to Lin Chaoying, who was holding Gu Cheng's hand: "The little girl has been taken care of by you during this time!"
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