The top of Huashan Mountain, less than twenty.

Competing for nine places, it seems that the elimination rate is not high.

In fact, who can be here, which one is not a big wave of sand, a sect of masters, and the vision and martial arts are the best in the world!

The clash between these powerhouses is simply wonderful.

Even if they have the experience of fighting side by side with each other, they can bring forth the new, you come and go, and the aura of martial arts continues to flicker.

In the confrontations, Temujin was the most challenged.

God is clear, God is too mysterious, in the case of Gu Cheng not ending, Temujin's combat power is undoubtedly the strongest in this world, the real ceiling.

But when many strong men broke out one after another, Temujin quickly put away and solemnly faced every opponent.

He has become the best grinding stone, and the breath breakthroughs one after another prove the significance of this martial arts event-

Huang Shang, Wei Jinzhong, Fighting Wine Monk, and Duan Yu are promoted to the gods!

This is not only a lot of accumulation, but also represents the whole world, which is breaking through the original boundaries.

And Temujin suffered the loss of his alien identity, his vitality was greatly damaged, and the will of heaven was no longer favored, and finally in the yin and yang of Huangshang, all the qi returned to him, and he lost half a move.

Since then, the world's nine absolute seats have been discharged-

First, Huang Shang, the prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty, is a masterpiece: Jiuyin True Scripture.

Second, Temujin, the Khan of Mongolia, is a virtuoso master: the Taixuan Sutra.

Third, Xuzhu, the head of the family, the magic skill: the North Spiritual Skill.

Fourth, the wine fighting monk, the abbot of Shaolin, the magic skill: Yijin Jing.

Fifth, Wei Jinzhong, the general manager of the Great Interior, the magic mastery: Sunflower Treasure Book.

Sixth, Duan Yu, the Emperor of Dali, a masterpiece: the six-vein divine sword.

Seventh, Wang Chongyang, the commander of the forbidden army, miraculous skills: innate skills.

Eighth, Hong Qi, the leader of the beggar gang, miraculous skill: eighteen palms of dragon descending.

Ninth, Shi Yuanliang, a ranger in the rivers and lakes, a miraculous skill: a great shift.

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"Your Majesty, are you leaving me?"

Not to mention how the rivers and lakes are boiling, in the Great Song Palace, Queen Feng Yu leaned in Gu Cheng's arms, her voice sad.

Gu Cheng's eyes were deep: "If I say that I am a celestial and descended into the world, I will return to my own world after all, do you believe it?"

Feng Yu's eyes turned red: "Naturally, I believe it, but can't Your Majesty finish being a husband and wife with me for a lifetime and then return to heaven?"

Gu Cheng stroked her hair and said, "How can I be a husband and wife? I still want you to be with me forever!"

Feng Yu's eyes were confused, and he was about to speak, when he saw a white jade-like slender hand open the gauze curtain, and Lin Chaoying walked in, as white as snow, beautiful.

"Brother!"

Gu Cheng heard this call and smiled.

In so much worship, awe and flattery, there are still girls who keep their original intentions, which makes him happy.

"Don't leave us, okay?"

Lin Chaoying's eyes were shining, and she grabbed Gu Cheng's hand, just like Gu Cheng held her little hand back then, infusing her true qi all the time.

Now Lin Chaoying's physique has changed, and although he has not been able to achieve the body of Yin, there is no danger of early death.

This made Lin Chaoying feel lost, and her little face was melancholy for a long time, until Gu Chengqiankun made an arbitrary decision and connected her into the harem, and then she smiled again.

This is undoubtedly impolite, but who dares to disobey Gu Cheng's order?

Now there is no one in the harem who doesn't know, and the last thing that can be messed with is Lin Chaoying, who has a small face and is usually cold.

Because even the queen tolerates her.

"You are all heavenly beings, and you can return to heaven together in the future!"

Looking at the tacit understanding between Lin Chaoying and Gu Cheng, Feng Cheng's heart was sour, thinking that his still flat stomach was even more sad.

"Don't think nonsense!" Gu Cheng hugged Feng Yu, looked at the trace of gorgeous hair on her sideburns, and said distressedly.

At that time, the battlefield was strategized and the state affairs were handled, which consumed Feng Yu's great mental strength, and she had no martial arts, so if she continued like this, her life would not be long.

"I believe you!" Feng Yu raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

With her intelligence, she would believe in this seemingly ethereal promise, and she really loved the person in front of her.

Lin Chaoying was even more pure, and nodded when she heard the words: "Brother, I'll wait for you!"

Respectively, they are coming.

In three years, the Mongol Empire was conquering the east and west, and the dragon qi devoured by the mountains and rivers was finally enough, and the Rijing Wheel was also consumed by the will of heaven, and the core was about to be opened.

Rumble!

At this moment, the golden ring around Gu Cheng's waist rose, the void trembled, and the light smoke that was turned into heavenly will finally broke through the shackles and broke into it.

"Come!"

The ritual left by the old immortal of Nanhua was like a dream bubble, dissipating, and this immortal treasure finally fell into Gu Cheng's control.

Suddenly, a boundless power of Yang Huang entered his body, and Gu Cheng felt as if he was incarnating Haori, and with every move, he could burn mountains and boil the sea.

"The power of the mystical weapon is enough to destroy a small world, but the most mysterious place is that anyone can make a royal envoy!"

If you don't enter the Peerless Realm, no matter how noble your background is, you can only barely use your weapons, and you can't use spiritual weapons and treasure weapons at all.

But the mystery is the exception.

This level of existence is equivalent to an independent power, and it no longer needs to rely on the power of the master, so anyone can make a royal envoy.

"With the Sun Spirit Wheel Talisman, even in the Overworld, I have a certain amount of self-preservation!

Although Zhang Jiao had caused him too much trouble, when it was time to harvest, Gu Cheng felt that the previous training was worth it.

But at this moment, his brows suddenly jumped and he looked at Lin Chaoying.

Airplanes!

As soon as the Rijing wheel moved, a light wheel suddenly escaped and surrounded Lin Chaoying.

Protector of the Mysterious Weapon!

"How is that possible?

Gu Cheng's face changed.

"Brother?"

Lin Chaoying looked at it in a daze, and her voice was distressing.

"Is it ......?"

Gu Cheng absolutely trusted Lin Chaoying, but he didn't act rashly, his eyes flashed, and he brushed his sleeves.

Swish!

The Rijing Wheel withdrew to suppress it, and the ice sword in Lin Chaoying's sleeve suddenly turned into a streamer of light and went outward.

At this moment, Lin Chaoying was stunned, and looked at the ice sword in a daze, if it had self-spirituality, and fled frantically, but Gu Cheng pressed it backhanded.

Call!

The mountains and rivers were ghostly, painted the ground as a prison, and directly suppressed it.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the ice sword turned around and killed a horse pistol, one point ten, ten hundred, dense ice spikes like a rainstorm pear blossom, shooting towards Feng Sheng and Lin Chaoying, who did not know martial arts.

"Pathetic!"

Gu Cheng shook his head, the dragon robe rolled, and seven hurricanes suddenly blew in the void, like seven divine dragons wandering away, the heavens and the earth nets, and in an instant, all the ice spikes were submerged in the sleeves.

"Your Majesty!" "Brother!"

The two girls woke up like a dream and pounced.

Although Gu Cheng defeated all the heroes in the world, they were all human beings, and now they were assassinated by a blade, which was too unbelievable, so they couldn't help but be afraid.

"Don't worry!"

Gu Cheng flipped his palm, and the ice spikes reunited into an ice sword, rushing left and right.

That outburst was indeed extremely amazing, Gu Cheng's palms were closed, his true qi was bound, and his palms were inevitably cut out of Dao scars.

However, the blood in the wound had just flowed out and flowed back again.

This is the Eight Dragon Classics, the power of blood training!

In three years, with the assistance of the dragon spirit, Gu Cheng naturally practiced the seventh chapter, the blood is like the sea, the vastness is boundless, but it can turn spring breeze and rain, and it is meticulous, it has reached the point where even if the flesh and blood are torn, they can heal quickly.

To put it bluntly, even if a knife or gun can hurt him on the battlefield, the wound will heal instantly.

Such an existence, in the small world, it is only idle to impact thousands of troops and horses, not to mention that thousands of people are invincible, even if there are 100,000, they will be slaughtered.

Full of confidence, Gu Cheng naturally let the ice sword change in his palms, dying and struggling, and sighed: "Zhang Jiao, the ghost does not disperse to your level, it is really amazing!"

The three caves of the cunning rabbit are already confusing enough, and what is even more powerful is that when Zhang Jiaotian Soul finds that Han Yanxuan is not enough to succeed, he will find a way out!

When Lin Chaoying broke through the wall and killed Han Yanxuan with the ice sword, he couldn't even see the abnormality of the "fire", and after explaining it, Gu Cheng immediately believed it.

Human nature is like this, when the enemy's means are endless, it is often difficult to accept, even if the killer weapon of the companion is abnormal, it will not resist, the stronger the better.

Zhang Jiao's soul took advantage of this, and seeing that Han Yanxuan was bound to lose, he simply transferred to Hanyu, and then asked Lin Chaoying to kill Han Yanxuan with Hanyu to gain Gu Cheng's trust.

"Fire" flew out, and said ashamedly: "Your Highness, this is the method of slaying souls, the secret technique of the ancient witchcraft, I was deceived by Zhang Jiao!"

"I don't blame you, I didn't have enough opinions at that time!"

Gu Cheng shook his head, although the Great Han Dragon Spirit was transformed by hundreds of millions of wishes, he was like a child in terms of mind, and he didn't know much about the deceit of human beings.

I'm afraid this is also what Liu Xiu did, after all, what he wants is to protect the country for future generations, not to create an ambitious dragon spirit and usurp the country he has built.

Gu Cheng had actually discovered this a long time ago, he trusted Long Ling's loyalty, and subconsciously listened to his opinions, but it was a reflection that his primary and secondary status was still not correct.

Now, Zhang Jiao has taught him a lesson!

"You are almost successful, lurking silently, one day you will contact the main body, and spread the news that the Great Han Dragon Spirit will travel through the heavens and all worlds and harvest the dragon qi of the alien race, and at that time, I will definitely die!"

If it weren't for the fact that the Rijing Wheel was originally a treasure entrusted by the incarnation of the Yuan God, and there was an inextricable relationship between the two, Gu Cheng would have planted it this time.

He remembered this scene firmly in his mind, and with a flick of his hands, the flames rose and the ice sword ignited.

With an unwilling roar, a distorted phantom rose up, and the appearance of Zhang Jiao could be vaguely seen.

This time, instead of empty eyes, he was full of unwilling resentment, and cursed: "Guangwu goes against the sky, deceives me and immortals, and there is no change in the four hundred years of national glory! Everything you do is useless, and the Han Dynasty will perish!"

"Then you won't bother!"

Gu Cheng said coldly, this time the fire of life on the other side, searching for souls, and the scenes that emerged were real memories and tidal messages.

Yellow Turban troops, tactical arrangements, commanders, and meticulous work in the imperial court......

Gu Cheng never forgot it, wrote it all down, and his eyes gradually showed shock.

In normal history, the Yellow Turban Rebellion can be called the largest religious uprising in China, and it is even more exaggerated in the world of Xianwu -

Zhang Jiao has developed for more than ten years, Taiping Dao is all over the eight continents of the world, the number of believers exceeds 100 million, 36 parties, up to Qu Shuai, down to the generals, there are more than 300 Wushuang Realm generals with names and surnames!

"No wonder it can sweep the world, shatter the mountains and rivers, and hit the vitality of the Han Dynasty hard!"

Gu Cheng's face was calm.

The strength of the Yellow Turban Army is so strong that even if you understand its layout, you have a sense of powerlessness.

Of course, if he is the son of the Han Dynasty and can mobilize the world's soldiers and horses at will, then Zhang Jiao's memory is in hand, and the Yellow Turban Army will inevitably be severely suppressed.

But the problem is that Gu Cheng is not even a prince, Emperor Ling hates the house and Wu, and he is mediocre and absurd, and he may have variables if he hands over his memory.

"No, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for my Han to reverse the fortunes of the country, I must take advantage of it!"

Gu Cheng put aside all luck and asked, "After returning, am I still outside the Canglong Gate?

"Fire" replied: "Your Highness, rest assured, you will still be in the same place after returning, and it will only be a moment after the time, and it will be difficult for others to find out!"

Gu Cheng's eyes flashed: "So, Zhang Jiao's body is still outside Luoyang City, waiting for the news of his Yuan Shen clone?"

"Your Highness, do you want to ......?"

"Yes, I'm going to give it a try!"

"Fire" realized something, Gu Cheng nodded slowly, and the whole plan was already brewed in his mind.

He wasn't completely sure, but he was willing to try his best, his eyes flashing with a glittering light: "Now that we have the full memory of Zhang Jiao's Yuan God incarnation, is there a way to take away his magic and martial inheritance?"

"Fire" persuaded: "Your Highness, this person is a Yellow Turban traitor, and what he cultivates is the method of immortal Dao, you can't inherit his power!"

"I don't know how to practice!" Gu Chengyi waved his hand and looked at Feng Yu and Lin Chaoying: "How did they go?"

"Fire" said: "Then naturally you can!"

Gu Cheng smiled: "Send a pillow for sleepiness, Zhang Jiao Yuanshen incarnated as a treasure boy!"

There are indeed a lot of divine skills of the Han royal family, but they need the power of the dragon spirit in the bloodline of the Liu royal family to advance by leaps and bounds, and it is difficult for outsiders to practice.

Therefore, even if Gu Cheng goes back, he will not be able to hand over the secret book of divine skills to the team of the small world for cultivation for the time being, and continue to cultivate masters.

His original plan was to snatch some suitable exercises from the family, but now that Zhang Jiao's inheritance is on the table, there is no need to seek the near and far.

At this moment, Gu Cheng drank lightly, and the power of fire virtue was attached to his palm, and he took a slow shot.

On the other side, two rays of light suddenly shone in the fire and flew towards the two women.

The ball on the left was injected into Feng Yu's eyebrows, her eyes flashed with amber luster, and a heavenly book appeared in her mind—Taiping Technique!

A mass on the right submerged into Lin Chaoying's chest, and a wave of strange power rushed through the limbs and hundreds of remains, gathering in the palm of his hand - Taiping Qing led the way!

Due to the poor foundation, the two daughters could not bear Zhang Jiao's inheritance and perception, but with the two major mystical protectors of Shanhe Shejiyin and Rijing Wheel, even the eldest son of the Eight Great Families did not have this kind of treatment, and it didn't take long for them to stabilize and begin to advance by leaps and bounds.

After a few hours, Feng Zhen opened his eyes and threw himself into Gu Cheng's arms, crying with joy, and his worries were finally relieved.

Lin Chaoying stretched out her hand and made a move, and the ice sword returned to her hand, turning into a strange weapon that looked like a talisman, and she played with it, and also showed a heartfelt smile.

In the next six months, auspicious clouds appeared frequently in the palace, rainbows filled the sky, and finally even the ministers were numb, anyway, everything was up to the emperor of the ages.

"You guys cultivate hard! I can trust this world with peace of mind!"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, leave it to us!"

Finally, Gu Cheng settled everything properly, and it was time to say goodbye.

Even if the small world entered the seal of the Shanhe Society, he could not sit here all the time.

Now that the two female immortals have just become a law, Feng Yu can transform him into a pro-government in the last dynasty, and Lin Chaoying's force can overwhelm the heroes, so he has no worries.

Gu Cheng ascended to the Temple of Heaven, looked at the prosperous and prosperous scenery of Beiping, showed a satisfied smile, stretched out his arms, and the brilliant red mangs wrapped him and soared into the sky.

Ten years of dormancy, ten years of emperor's career!

Xianwu Han Dynasty, I'm back!

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(The double in one chapter is presented, and I will write a summary at the end of the volume later, I hope you will take a look.) ）

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