As the most majestic and important fortress in the entire Kyushu world, the walls of Chang'an Castle have a special significance.

Wu Xie Zhidao, who had launched the Chang'an Great Array in the mountains and rivers of Kyushu, has been built since the Holy Emperor era, experienced countless wars, but not even a brick has been broken by anyone, in essence, it is the shrinkage of the mountains and rivers of the entire Kyushu land, each section of the city wall, corresponds to a section of mountains and rivers, if you want to shake it, you need to shake the strength of the mountains.

It is not easy to shake the mountain, and immortals like Wu Xie can try, but it is absolutely impossible for the mortal army to do it.

Similarly, because of the special nature of this city wall, all kinds of laws in the earthly world will be sucked away by the city wall once it is transported, incorporated into the leylines under your feet, and turned into the strength of the city guard. As long as you are within ten zhang of the city wall, unless you are so bored that the ancestor is so bored that you waste your vitality to perform the natal dao technique, even if it is the lowest trick, you can't use it.

Wu Xie swept his thoughts, and saw that Master Tianlong was already in the middle stage of refining, and he had really been brave and diligent in the past forty years. But no matter how high his mana is, he can only avoid the eyes of the mortal on the roof, and if you think about it carefully, it is actually a bit embarrassing.

"There's an old friend over there, I'll go see you." Wu Xie smiled and said to the people in the car, "You go to the Han Rite Department to hand over, and I will naturally come when I visit."

Before he could finish speaking, he had disappeared, but his figure came to the air above the city wall.

Withdrawing the flying mana, Wu Jie's whole person fell down like a big stone, but when it landed on the city tower, it was fluttering, and he didn't even make a sound. It's not a spell, it's a martial art. After many years of cultivation, Wu Xie has never abandoned his martial arts. Among the seven arts of cultivation, there are martial arts, and those who are good at martial arts will have a special advantage when exercising their body and mind or fighting to win.

"Good, good, Wu Daoyou is really here!" When Wu Jie's feet lightly touched the ground, the Tianlong Master, who was supposed to be asleep, sat up, and his bull's eyes, which were as big as copper bells, revealed a wise light that was completely different from his appearance.

Wu Xie smiled, walked straight to him and sat down, and took out the wine jug and wine

"I remember Master Tianlong, you don't quit drinking, right?"

"The poor monk is a disciple of the Pure Land True Sect, and when he was ordained in the past, he was the same as Guru Yun: eating, drinking, gambling, and gambling, ignoring the abduction and deception, killing and setting fires, and only harming the innocent and harming the good. It is necessary to know that although the Pure Land is near, it does not collect the evil spirit; Although happiness is far away, doing good is the road to heaven. Master Tianlong said with a smile, took the green wine glass, drank the amber wine in the glass, and praised, "Wine! This is a typical southern wine, mellow and slightly sweet, and the surname Huo is completely hidden in the heaviness of the years...... These wines are probably among the finest in the Royal Collection. Didn't Wu Daoyou bring the gift from the Dongchu Xiong family to the Liu family in Qinchuan? The poor monk can't afford it!"

"How can the emperor of the world be qualified to drink it! This is something that a senior gave me before he traveled far away, and when he comes back, he still has to return it to its original owner. Wu Xie poured out a steady stream of fine wine from the empty wine jug, and filled it again for Tianlong Da, "This treasure is called a thousand cups of drink, as long as you can drink it, master, it is an altar ten thousand bells, and it is not a problem." ”

"What a baby!" Master Tianlong took another drink and praised sincerely, "Which of your predecessors is really a wonderful person who knows how to enjoy life!"

Are sword forsakens people who know how to enjoy life? Wu Xie thought about it carefully, and felt that there seemed to be a lot of room for discussion in what he said. But he didn't care about this, he just filled it up again for the Heavenly Dragon Master. The swordsman set of magic weapons all have the beauty of Sumeru mustard seeds, and the pot carved by red jade is only the size of a palm, which at first glance can only hold no more than two taels of wine, but it can flow out of wine endlessly; The wine glass carved from green jade is smaller, and no matter how you look at it, a cup will not exceed half a tael, but in fact, a glass is close to half a catty.

Master Tianlong talked and laughed, and drank several glasses in a blink of an eye, which was two or three wines, and he was still drinking. With such a large amount of wine, if it is wine in the world, it is absolutely necessary to make the curious drinkers around you even stare out of their eyes!

At first glance, it may not seem strong, but it is actually quite strong. Master Tianlong made a cup of cow drink, even the people in the Xianmen did not eat much, after a while, he put down the cup, took a deep breath, and laughed heartily

"I can't drink it! I'm going to get drunk if I drink it again!"

The master's surname is heroic and straightforward, saying that if he doesn't drink, he won't drink, and he pushed the cup with his backhand and gently fell in front of Wu Jie: "Thank you for your hospitality!" The poor monk has drunk so much for many years!"

Wu Xie put away the wine utensils and said with a smile: "The master has been guarding Chang'an all these years?"

"Well, since the three teachings have been performing, the poor monks and a few of their fellow disciples have been ordered to come. At that time, the leader of the team was the Mingkong Patriarch of Dahua Zen Temple...... Since then, I have lived in this Chang'an City, concentrating on cultivation and never leaving. Master Tianlong smiled, "The rolling red dust is also a place of cultivation, and after many years of grinding in the red dust, the poor monk feels that his heart has grown greatly, but it is not without gain." ”

Wu Xie nodded, and asked again, "Are you studying the Chang'an Great Array?" Is there anything you can talk about?"

"Well...... The best way to keep a secret is to not know the secrets, and the poor monk never asks. Master Tianlong said with a smile, "But usually when everyone is free, they also hear some rumors - everything that should be guarded in the Chang'an Great Array is complete, and there are even several detailed annotations, the most complex of which is how to repair the damage of the Great Array due to time...... After so many years, the large array should have been completely repaired. ”

Wu Xie smiled: "This is good news!"

"Yes, the poor monk also vaguely heard that the so-called treasure of the mountains and rivers of Kyushu in the past was actually made of two, and the genuine products have been stored in the eyes of the Chang'an Great Array, and this thing is said to be a replica of the magic weapon called 'Mountains and Rivers Society Map', but the original version of the Mountains and Rivers Society Map has long been gone, otherwise the power of the Great Array can be added a few more points!"

The whereabouts of the Mountains and Rivers Society, Wu Xie is the one who knows the Dao of the Lu Dao _ That thing has long since disappeared into the valley, houses the mausoleum of the Holy Emperor Lixin, and guards the real pivot of the land of Kyushu.

The Holy Emperor Li Xin is indeed a thoughtful person, and he seems to like to prepare a set of plans, which are light and dark, and extremely complete. Although Wu Xie has only seen his phantom, he has personally experienced his various designs, and he feels that His Majesty the Holy Emperor, who has been taught by Hua Si, a predecessor who has crossed the time, is really very powerful, even though he has been dead for many years, the arrangements left behind are still working, and the land of Kyushu is well guarded.

But think about it carefully, Hua Siyuan, as the head of all the Divine Monarchs, is on par with the Supreme Divine Monarch who created the Heavenly Realm, how clever his identity is to use it! The blue eyes that can be obtained can be imagined from Xin's ability!

On the occasion of the Star War, Wanshou Mountain was willing to take out the treasure of Zhenshan and destroy the Kyushu River Map - so is it now that the genuine Kyushu Mountains and Rivers Map is being destroyed?"

"There shouldn't be, but there seems to be a design of this magic weapon in the center of the big array......"

"I see!" Wu Xie nodded again and again, as the saying goes, teaching people to fish is not as good as people fishing, with the design method of Kyushu mountains and rivers, Wanshou Mountain can create a suitable magic weapon according to its own needs. In contrast, some of the mountains and rivers of Kyushu that are too large have naturally become things that can be discarded.

The two chatted for a long time, and it was not until the sun went down that Wu Xie left to say goodbye. At that moment, he seemed to ask casually: "The master has been in Chang'an for many years, I don't know how Lu Dao thinks of today?"

Master Tianlong touched his shiny bald head, and Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "When you are really not interested in this!" From the perspective of poor monks for so many years, Liu Anguo's style of doing things and Lao Tzu is the word 'stable'. ”

Wu Xie suddenly understood, bowed slightly, exerted force under his feet, and jumped out of the distance under his feet. When he left the city wall for ten feet, he suddenly turned into an invisible light and disappeared without a trace.

Master Tianlong stood on the city tower and watched Wu Xie disappear, was silent for a long time, shook his head, and sighed: "In the past, when the three teachings were performing, although Wu Daoyou was brave, his cultivation was only similar to me. In less than fifty years, I cultivated to the middle stage of refining in one go, and I felt that I was brave and refined, but I didn't expect that he had already condensed into a true yuan in such a short period of time......

"It is said that there are times when there will be people in the world who are born as the times come into being. Whether people are good or evil, they must be far above everyone else, standing at a height beyond imagination and looking down on all beings. The Holy Emperor Lixin is such a person, the Fire Spirit Son Taixu is such a thing, and the Sword Abandon Disciple is also such a person...... It's just that when Wu Daoyou was born, the outcasts were obviously still there......"

He muttered to himself, his eyes were a little confused: "Do you mean...... Can there be two people in the same era?"

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled from the western horizon, sprinkled on this Buddhist monk who was completely different from the rough outside, but it could not sweep away the doubts in his heart.

Around this time, on the stargazing platform of the Outer Heaven Blood Demon Sect, the Blood Sect Master, the old man of Tianyan, stared at the faintly changing starry sky, his brows furrowed.

"Since the death of the sword abandoner, I have found that the luck of the Divine Gate, which has been suppressed by him, has recovered quickly, and there is a sense of cohesion, thinking that someone who has good luck has appeared. After careful calculation, the person who was lucky was already in the Divine Gate...... Why didn't I find out?"

He pondered for a long time, called Yin Shuang, and instructed: "I watched the celestial phenomena for the teacher, and I felt something, and I plan to retreat and deduce." During this time, you temporarily suspended your cultivation and held the sect master's token to assist several elders in handling the affairs of your sect. ”

Yin Shuang's expression did not move, nodded in response, and took the token.

"Also...... You usually check carefully, and see if there are one or two people who are particularly lucky in my divine gate...... Keep this matter secret, so that no one else knows about it. ”

"Someone with a lot of luck...... Does a disciple count?" Yin Shuang hesitated and asked in a low voice.

"You don't count." Tianyan smiled, "I already know your origin." The person you're looking for won't be you!"

After saying that, he turned into a bloody light and flew into the secret room under the stargazing platform.

Yin Shuang held a treasure symbolizing the identity of the sect leader of a faction, stood on the stargazing platform and thought for a long time, but he never understood the essentials, so he could only shake his head and turn away.