Chapter 157: Blooming Light

In the flower pavilion in the backyard of King Xuan's Mansion, looking at the pillar of light that disappeared into the sky, Jiang Tai breathed a sigh of relief, this matter has finally come to an end.

In fact, this time in Los Angeles, the whole process is that all the forces calculated that King Xuan was going to cast a golden body, but they were not optimistic about him, so when Di Heng announced the retreat, they rushed to support his heirs, wanting to implant their forces in Yunzhou through this means, meddle in the affairs of Yunzhou, and achieve the goal of carving up Yunzhou. The only sober Di Yunting did not mix, but added fuel to the fire, helping Di Heng to pit the Jiang family and Xianmen.

As for now, the Jiang family turtle has retracted back to Zhangye, and the immortal gate has all retreated, and everything has returned to the past. Jiang Tai was thinking so, but suddenly heard Di Heng's question: "The news of Lone's exit this time didn't spread, right?"

Jiang Tai was stunned when asked, and replied truthfully: "In order to cause a surprise effect to the support of Xianmen, we did not publicize it. ”

"Very good," Di Heng said, "Then there is no need to spread the word, because next, Lone will continue to retreat." ”

"Then retreat, are you going to ...... your king?" Jiang Tai was first surprised, and then worried: "Will this be too anxious?" ”

"Anxious?" Di Heng smiled indifferently, as if everything was not in his heart: "Lone also wants to slow down, and he also wants to wait for Hong'er to grow up, but unfortunately Di Yunting will not wait for me." ”

"The king......" Jiang Tai really didn't know what to say, but listened to Di Heng's instructions as if he had a lead block blocked in his heart.

"Lone's retreat this time is unpredictable, if there is a disagreement, Yunzhou and Hong'er will be handed over to you. Lao Zhang's cultivation is good, but it's a pity that it's just cultivation, Sun Zhong is both civil and military, and he is full of wisdom, but he still doesn't have your strength, and the burden of Yunzhou can only be pressed on you......"

Di Heng, who has always been strong, was a little babbling at this time, saying that Jiang Tai was depressed and uncomfortable.

On weekdays, Di Heng is arbitrary about many things, and he seems a little rigid, but the relationship with his subordinates is true, otherwise he will not leak Yunzhou. Jiang Tai's friendship with his monarchs and ministers is also quite deep, and at this time, listening to these words that seem to be on his deathbed, he really couldn't bear it, and interrupted: "The king's posture in the sky, and his deep accumulation, will definitely be able to cast a golden body, and he will be able to dominate the north." ”

Di Heng smiled and disagreed with his cheering words: "It's just that you don't think about victory and defeat first, Lone is confident, so he doesn't taboo words." Anyway, it's business as usual......"

Di Heng seemed to be unable to speak, but he didn't speak, turned around and walked slowly towards the secret room before.

Looking at the back of Di Heng's departure, Jiang Tai also packed up his emotions and retreated, before he was in a fake retreat fishing, he didn't have such a heavy mind, as for now, it is really necessary to be on guard, there are still many things to arrange, and the test has just begun.

......

The sky is bright, the morning light is beginning to appear, in the open space where Chen An and Zhang Yanting disappeared, there are several gray cloaked people standing at this time, the first one lifts his hood to reveal a touching face, facing the clear sky, the beauty is incomprehensible, making this cold northland morning seem to be much warmer.

This was Shen Yi who disappeared into the Yinfeng Pavilion, she squatted down, groped for something on the ground carefully, and said softly to herself after a long time: "This ancient array has a history of at least seventy or eighty years, which can be traced back to the era when the Zhenguo Gong was in power, and the Xianmen plan is quite far." ”

Another cloaked man walked out, also lifted his hood, revealing his face, and it was also a gorgeous woman, she was in her thirties,, and the charm still existed, but it was a bustard flower with the moon.

"This ancient array can only be activated by the secret technique of the Immortal Gate, and it should be used to deal with King Xuan, but it was blocked by Di Heng with a thousand-faced sword. ”

Shen Yi understood that she first said King Xuan, and then called the name of Emperor Heng, which meant that this ancient array was only preparing to dig a pit for King Xuan, and there was no specific reference to which King Xuan, and the Xianmen was also in a hurry to jump over the wall this time, so he had to use this.

However, Shen Yi still had doubts: "The back hand of Xianmen has been buried for so many years, there is no reason to use it now, unless it is ......"

"Unless their mission this time is particularly important," Hua Banyue helped her take it, but raised a new question: "Then what kind of task can make them not hesitate to use such a hidden hole card, you must know that this place is so close to Upper Los Angeles, almost under the nose of King Xuan, and can even decide the winner or loser of a battle, so exposed, just for a kite? ”

"Maybe Irist is hiding some major secrets, do you remember, Iris's attitude is really ambiguous these days, first betrayed the Xianmen and then played the Jiang family, what did he want?"

"Okay, you and I can't guess why here, it's better to report the matter here to the master as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night. Shen Yi clapped her hands and stood up.

"There's also the matter of a thousand faces," Hua Banyue added: "He actually mixed into a little five and mixed up with us, fortunately, he was instructed from above to lurk blindly and didn't expose too much, otherwise our intelligence might leak out, I think it's better to report it, otherwise ......"

She didn't continue, but there was an inexplicable hint of fear in her always indifferent eyes, obviously it was not a good result.

"Okay," Shen Yi also bowed, and then slowly withdrew from this barren and abandoned place with the others.

......

In the milky white warm light curtain, Zhang Yanting's face changed for the first time, Chen An's eyes in front of him were blood-red, his complexion was distorted as if he was under tremendous pressure, and the terrifying will made him unable to help but be moved in this powerful magic circle.

For immortal cultivators, the vitality of heaven and earth is indispensable for water and fish, but for martial artists, it has always been just an auxiliary, and the cultivation of martial artists is in itself.

The human body is a huge treasure, the cultivation of martial arts is the development of the treasure of the human body, every trick on the human body is a heaven and earth, a universe, they contain a huge power, can move mountains and seas, can destroy the world.

Without relying on the sea of vitality, the exterior of the celestial phenomena, and the nature of heaven and earth, Chen An's body was opened, and the golden vitality of the Tao burst out, making Chen An's whole person look like a divine sword that can cut through all falsehoods.

At this time, Chen An is infinitely close to the realm of the grandmaster, the pinnacle of the world, and he can stand up to the sky and the earth without borrowing the momentum of heaven and earth, and remain in the world.

Creation is not my intention, and it is self-generated.

Under this sword, all martial arts laws were illusory, ignoring the huge pressure between the operation of the formation, ignoring the protective light film in front of Zhang Yanting, and only this sword slashed towards his waist.

Chen An stimulates the potential of life, uses his example as a sword, and has no return.

The momentum of sacrificing life and forgetting death, the kind of tragic resentment that would rather die together than compromise, deeply shocked Zhang Yanting, who faced all this, and a huge cloud of death loomed, enveloping his body and mind, making him sweat and scream in horror.

"Ah......h

Zhang Yanting sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses and find himself lying on a cloud bed, surrounded by a lilac curtain. A delicate little maid who was placing the bedside utensils was startled by his scream, stared at him in surprise with round apricot eyes, and it took a long time to react, and ran out excitedly, shouting as she ran: "Sixth master, seventh master, the eldest young master is awake......

"Dreaming? No, no, not dreaming. As soon as Zhang Yanting had this thought, he denied himself, he lowered his head and looked at his waist, where there was a thick white bandage, and the sharp pain inside kept reminding him that all this was a real thing.

For immortal cultivation, the physical body is just a skin, even if it is broken, it can still be used for repair, so basically the injuries of the physical body can be completely cured as long as a pill or a talisman, there is no such thing as skin injuries, and there is no need for cultivation at all, but now it has reached the point where it needs to be bandaged, how heavy is his injury.

At this time, thinking of Chen An's determination, he still felt a little chilled.

At this time, two old men walked into the house and pulled him back to reality from his bad memories. One of the two old men had all white hair, dressed in purple and blue robes, and embroidered a pair of Tai Chi diagrams on his chest, and his temperament was peaceful; the other old man only had pure white hair on his temples, and the other had pure black hair, black and white, although he was wearing civilian clothes, he had a majesty, more like an official than a monk.

Zhang Yanting first shouted to the white-haired old man: "Sixth Uncle", and then shouted to the other person: "Seventh Uncle", and then wanted to get down and salute.

"You have injuries on your body, you don't need to be so polite, Yanting, what happened to you this time?"

The white-haired old man took a step forward and held down Zhang Yanting, opened his mouth to comfort him, and then hurriedly asked the doubts in his heart.

Zhang Yanting also knew that the matter was important, so he was silent for a while, and then told the story of this trip to Shangluo, including the final battle with Chen An.

The two old men listened and didn't say a word, until the last "Sixth Uncle" asked in surprise: "You mean, that little guy finally sent a blow that surpassed the Grandmaster and broke the Great Shift Formation?"

"Yes," Zhang Yanting nodded bitterly, and it was precisely because of Chen An's blow that his mission fell short.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and looked at the white-haired old man inquiringly: "My Nine Rank Lotus Terrace?"

The two old men glanced at each other, and the "Sixth Uncle" said in a deep voice: "We only found you in Yunping, Yuanjie, lost?"

Zhang Yanting gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "Sixth uncle, although that guy destroyed the magic circle, but the magic circle had already been activated at that time, and Kite Jie and that guy definitely came in, and mobilized all the disciples to find it." ”

Zhang Qingran's eyes flickered, as if he intended to move, or the "Seventh Uncle" Zhang Qingqu on the side decisively said: "No, the matter of Kitejie is ambiguous, I don't know if it will alarm that person, otherwise we will not dare to expose the Heavenly Master's Mansion and let you act outside in the name of a Yunding Sect." Now that it has been exposed, in addition to attracting the attention of several other families, it is also easy to provoke the sensitive nerves of that person, just for a kite, it is really worth the loss. ”

"Then Senior Brother Gu's revenge will not be avenged?" Zhang Yanting argued with red eyes.

After pondering just now, Zhang Qingran's vacillating position was firm, and echoed Zhang Qing's channel: "Yes, we didn't think about these losses at the beginning, failure is failure, when the judgment continues to suffer from its chaos, if it is just a battle of will, blindly dissatisfied, it will only fall deeper and deeper, the current Heavenly Master Mansion can not withstand another toss, we must focus on the overall situation." These things, after you are injured, deal with them immediately, and we will stop them in time. ”

Looking at Zhang Yanting's eyes red from anger, Zhang Qingran sighed, and added a little softly: "You can do revenge secretly, don't ask about the matter of Kite." ”

Zhang Yanting's expression struggled slightly, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, my nephew obeys the order." ”