90. Take the heir

Seven days later.

The world is shocked!

It's just that there are so many things that have happened in the past half a month.

The Great Zhou Tianzi died, and the battle for the heir was about to break out, Gongzihua had the support of the military, and Gongziheng was supported by the scribes of the Water Mirror Palace.

After all, the capital is the place of the big array, and the military generals are deployed in the fortress of Guanjing, Gongzi Hua saw that the big thing was not good, in order to get a glimmer of life, he could only leave the capital overnight under Huang Sheng's secret arrangement.

The enthronement ceremony will be held after Chinese New Year's Eve, and it is only fitting that the new emperor will ascend the throne on the New Year.

This is the first big thing.

The second major event is even more incredible.

King Shenwu, who was canonized by the Son of Heaven before his death before the Great Zhou Dynasty, for some reason, single-handedly attacked thousands of miles away to fight against the abbot of the Green Pothos Zen Sect.

Although the Shenwu King is mighty, he is still young after all, although he defeated the White Lotus Sect at a young age, how can Xuan Lin be comparable to the six-colored holy envoy of the White Lotus?

But in the battle, King Shenwu turned into an artistic conception, and the artistic conception attracted the qi of heaven and earth, and it was manifested outside, and it could be seen within a hundred miles.

The three mountains are half in the blue sky, and a halberd divides the Egret Continent.

It seems that many people have heard it and felt the thoughts in the heart of the Divine Martial King.

It's a thirst for leisure, but it's also the most tyrannical thought.

Egret Continent is the rumored place where the immortals and Buddhas live, and it is not arrogant to divide it in a halberd?

Then, the roaring loud sound resounded through the world for hundreds of miles.

The Jade Buddha statue of Fengyue Chan was divided into two, and the legendary master on the Legend List of the Glory World also fell by one.

Thousands of miles away, just to destroy a Buddha statue.

Just to kill one side.

What resentment is this, and what resentment is there?

What the righteous people see is an unscrupulous madman, a madman who is arrogant and domineering, but whose talent is comparable to that of ghosts and gods.

Chinese New Year's Eve is approaching, and the new emperor invites the world to go.

They were going to go and ask such a madman, why did he do such a thing?

However, the people of the Demon Dao saw a powerful, freewheeling overlord rising.

The three mountains are half down, although it is extremely leisurely.

But in that realm, there is still an extremely domineering factor.

How can a halberd be separated from a mere land?

In the heart of the Great Zhou Shenwu King, what he longed for was to be able to kill the gods and Buddhas.

What's more, there is a gap between the imperial court and the rivers and lakes after all, in addition to the admiration of a small number of people, more people are respectful and far away.

——

A little mountain between the eyebrows.

The old man in Tsing Yi was sitting on the edge of the cliff, watching the clouds emerge from the mountain gap, he had a goat's beard and a sword in his knees.

"Blowing snow, this young man is the person you said?"

Behind the old man, standing in the wind, was a woman in white clothes fluttering, with little cinnabar between her eyebrows, and a green sword wrapped around her waist with gold wire.

Chang Chuixue naturally knew what his master meant.

A person who can kill the abbot of Zen Buddhism is certainly powerful, but everyone's strength has a source.

So where is the source of the power of the little prince in the past, and now the Shenwu King?

The royal family has exercises, pills, and resources, which is certainly good, but killing the White Lotus Sect at the age of six may just be a kind of momentum, because Da Zhou may need the fame of such a late-stage star to suppress the rivers and lakes.

So, they all acquiesced.

But his own apprentices will not lie, this trip to the tomb of the Xishu Sword God, whether it is the chaotic stone forest in the mezzanine space, or the deputy head of the East China Sea Wan Jia, Wan Qilei, who was taken away, and the terrifying Si Buyan, it is naturally true.

The ability to risk death, use secret methods, and escape from demons with serious injuries is suspicious, but not impossible.

However, the result was that the evil demon was blocked by Xia Guang, and in the end, it seemed that it was not the devil in the Four Silent Immortal Palaces that came out alive, but this Xia Guang.

It's just because this Xia Guang is strong enough!

Powerful and incredible!

After coming out, the Son of Heaven was seriously ill, and then King Shenwu went to kill the abbot of the Green Pothos Monastery, one of the leaders of the righteous path in the world.

Combined with the fact that he had mercilessly killed the high-ranking disciple Fang Baishi of the Nine Mountains.

It's scary to think about it.

Chang Chuixue is extremely intelligent, and there will be two days a week to meditate alone for half a day, close his eyes and breathe, to expel all distracting thoughts, in order to comprehend his own state of mind as soon as possible.

Only when the state of mind exists, will the move be complete.

When the moves are complete, some extremely difficult exercises can be cultivated and consummated.

What the old man in Tsing Yi could think of, she could naturally think of, but she recalled the appearance of the young man's lips bleeding from the lips and the sentence "People, never be humble", and she was in a trance for a while.

The old man in Tsing Yi said again: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, and the evil demons are even more so, have you been deceived?"

Chang Fuxue sighed softly, and when she looked up again, she was already looking firmly: "Master, this time, Fuxue believes in his own interpretation. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi said: "Originally, fireworks in March, Jiangnan Road, Baiyun Tianshang City, I still wanted to try him, but now he can't help it, and he killed the abbot of the Zen Academy, there is no need."

Chinese New Year's Eve is approaching, and the right path of the world will flock to the capital, asking for clarity and justice to the Shenwu King, who is flying and domineering, and does not know where the power comes from.

You... Don't go. ”

Chang Chuixue bit her lip: "I owe him a life." ”

"Forget about it. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, "Go to the waterfall cliff on the top of the mountain tomorrow and face the wall for three months." ”

The little sword fairy still stood still.

She didn't know why the boy wanted to kill, and he could kill the abbot of the Zen Temple, but she just felt that such a person was not an evil demon.

What's more, she owes him something.

If you owe it, you have to pay it back, otherwise you will be in your heart for the rest of your life.

Seeing her hesitate, the old man in Tsing Yi said coldly: "The evil demon saved you, just to put a long line to catch a big fish, but at this moment I couldn't help but show my horse's feet, what do you owe or not, such a simple truth, do you want me to teach you?"

Or do you like this Shenwu King?

Do you want to be a princess and enjoy a lifetime of glory?"

The little sword fairy was startled, the master's words were extremely serious, she hurriedly knelt down and said, "Don't dare, I'll go to the cliff wall of the waterfall tomorrow." ”

——

Fengshen Mountain.

A hundred flowers withered.

Here, the distance between the peaks is only a few meters, and the length is only many meters, and the peaks are stable, and the disciples can practice swords in this crosswind and turbulence.

Downwind and headwind, in order to exercise sword moves, improve the state of mind, and even soften the internal strength of the door together.

"It seems that this time the remnant is looking away. ”

A short middle-aged man sighed and shook his head, "The remnant is still out delivering hero posts, but this kind of thing happened, how can we still fall for that demon?"

Presumably, the abbot of Zen Buddhism discovered some secret, and the demon couldn't help but show the fox's tail after all, and killed people. ”

——

An ancient road somewhere.

The tall Sichuan-eyebrow young man held the reins, he was carrying a heavy long sword, but listening to the news from the wind media, the whole person fell into deep thought.

He recalled the time when he met the little prince in the restaurant.

After thinking about it again and again, he whispered, "I will never believe it!"

Why not?

Because of that figure, it has become the object of his respect and pursuit.

He would never believe it.

Just because of respect, respect.

Thinking of the chaotic stone forest, that generous statement.

Remembering that on the top of the tall building, the young man called him to drink together, and he did not blame him in the slightest for his frivolity before.

How can such a person be an evil demon?

But no matter what, all the major factions in the rivers and lakes have already targeted the capital.

As for the catastrophe of the four unspoken, in the eyes of some of the masters who got the news of Lin Xuan, the first step was in the Shenwu King of the Great Zhou.

Because, he has a problem.

The Storm Meets.

It's all because of that young man, one man with a halberd, killed a Buddha statue and an abbot.

For what?

It's just a breath in my heart.

If a man is not happy.

Those who are aggrieved, calculate this, calculate that, and live in this river and lake.

Is that still called being alive?