Chapter 446: Qingyuan's Memory
That ball of light expanded infinitely, and the entire spiritual world of Qingyuan was occupied by the vast white color, and at the same time, a majestic and vast coercion crushed it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The human face of the willow god couldn't help but tremble, and kept shrinking, this power was too familiar to him, and he couldn't help but express his submission.
"This ...... This is ......" Qingyuan was horrified in his heart, what is this, even the willow god has been suppressed. It's not that since the Song Dynasty, the supernatural powers have not been revealed, and the gods have disappeared, how can this happen.
The light dissipated, but it was a huge god with a human body and a snake tail, more than ten feet tall, and a huge river, flying around his body. The sound of water roars out, and your body is shaking.
When Qing Yuan saw the face of this god, his heart trembled even more, it was him! It turned out to be Fang Hong, the grandson of Old Man Lin! How could he be? How could he be a god?
Qingyuan's mind was buzzing, and he couldn't give birth to the slightest thought.
"God. The willow tree god shouted at Fang Hong respectfully, the power of the gods was really terrifying, even just a little breath leaking out could make you tremble.
Fang Hong's face did not have the slightest expression, but his thoughts turned into silk threads, all of which pierced into Qing Yuan's mind. How strong his will was, Qing Yuan didn't have the slightest ability to resist at all.
In Fang Hong's eyes, countless scenes flew by quickly, from small to large, all the memories were read by him.
If it were someone else, I would have been overwhelmed by the huge amount of information at this time. But Fang Hong's will was vast, and this little thing was just a drop in the ocean for him. His consciousness can envelop the Gongjiang River for nearly a thousand miles in an instant, monitoring everything inside, how can a mere mortal's consciousness disturb him.
"Taiping view, is together, Xingwang. Fang Hong's eyes dimmed again, but he gently spat out a few words in his mouth. Although Zhengyi was merged into the Qingwei faction, its own inheritance was not broken, and Taipingguan was a branch of Zhengyi.
As we all know, among the Taoist gates, there has always been a saying that the south is one and the north is true. Although the whole truth path has now declined, there is still not much soil for the survival of Zhengyi in the north, and the base camp of Zhengyi is still in the south. Speaking of Zhengyi, everyone may be very unfamiliar, but when it comes to the lineage of Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master, it is famous.
During the Eastern Han Dynasty, Zhang Daoling founded the Heavenly Master Dao and preached near Qingcheng Mountain. Later, his fourth-generation grandson Zhang Sheng moved the Taoist system to Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi, and Longhu Mountain became the foundation of Zhengyi.
And Fang Hong knew from his memory that this was closely related to King Xing of Huguang Anlu, and this Taiping Temple had even become a chess piece planted by King Xing in the north.
Last time, because of the matter of the Tsing Yi Club, Fang Hong once attached a trace of thought to Wang Ke. When Wang Ke arrived at Anlu, he had felt a trace of dragon aura there.
The dragon qi is supreme, and it is not allowed to be possessed unless it is the emperor or prince of a country. Even if it is the emperor's brothers and children, if they do not have the position of prince, it is impossible to have dragon energy, and with the qi of a python, it is already the limit.
And now the strange thing is that Da Ming obviously did not establish the position of the prince, but the king of Naxing has dragon energy, which is really weird.
"It seems that this King An is not simple. Lin Xianyuan once told Fang Hong that King An is the cousin of the current emperor, and logically speaking, the throne is passed on to the heirs, and there are few for his brothers.
Zhu Houzhao is only twenty-eight years old now, and even if he has no heirs, it is not a big deal. But the crux of the matter is that what if Zhu Houzhao suddenly dies?
Fang Hong only felt the horror of King Xing through the sporadic understanding of King Xing in Qing Yuan's memory. Although this man is only fifteen years old, he is very deep and moody, and he can talk to you in a harmonious voice one moment, and he can take your life the next.
Moreover, he is also extremely self-disciplined, and since the age of ten, his daily routine has reached a strict point, and even adults can rarely stick to it.
"In this world, it's really messy enough, it seems that Zhu Shou's kid's position is being watched by many people. Fang Hong shook his head, King Ning of Jiangxi, King Xing of Huguang, these are not the lords of peace. Moreover, compared to King Ning, King Xing is obviously more dangerous. At least the imperial court is still wary of King Ning, but King Xing is rarely mentioned.
Fang Hong even guessed that this might be the genius of King Naxing. The relationship between King Ning and Zhu Houzhao has to be traced back to Zhu Yuanzhang, the relationship is already very estranged, and if you want to be the emperor, you must rebel, because even if Zhu Houzhao has no heirs, the position will not be his turn. King Xing is different, once Zhu Houzhao dies, he is the most likely heir.
All, King Xing wants the throne, there is no need to rebel at all, as long as he kills Zhu Houzhao, everything will be successful. It also occupies the name of righteousness, why not do it?
"None of that has anything to do with me, though. Fang Hong quickly put this matter behind him, no matter who sat in the country, it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't have any interest in these things. What he cares about is his own cultivation, and his own strength is his foundation.
After putting this matter aside, Fang Hong began to continue searching in Qing Yuan's mind. This Taiping Temple has a history of hundreds of years, and there should be a lot of good things in it. Anyway, now that the Dao is not obvious, it is useless for those things to stay here.
"Exorcism Seal...... Cardinal Aquerius...... Seven-Star Sword ...... "Sure enough, this Taiping Temple still has some foundation, and there are many magic weapons left by predecessors in it." These things can only be used with the help of the power of the gods, and now that the gods are gone, of course they are waste.
Fang Hong's attention quickly fell on the sword called the Seven Star Sword. The Seven Star Sword is a very typical Dao Gate magic weapon, which is generally more symbolic, and it is impossible to expect how sharp and strong it can be.
But this sword of Taipingguan is an authentic Longquan sword, with seven copper nails inlaid on it according to the appearance of the Big Dipper. This sword is made of hundreds of forged steel, and it is also tempered with dragon spring water, although it is a magic weapon, but the sharpness can be regarded as a divine weapon.
Fang Hong kept a chopping knife in Changning, which he had refined with incense and had become a rare treasure knife. But when it comes to materials and craftsmanship, it is far from catching up with this seven-star sword.
He read the "Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra" yesterday, and he already had a plan to practice the swordsmanship in it, and now he has encountered this sword again, and he has to say that it is the will of heaven.