Jiangcheng, Huangfu.

A group of people were drinking and talking, but one of the old men frowned abruptly.

The rest of the people were aware.

Someone asked, "Huang Gong?" But what's the matter? ”

The old man frowned: "There is a child who used the handwritten book "Returning to the Heart of Baizhou" that I gifted. ”

Everyone was shocked.

""Returning to the Heart of Baizhou" is the name of Huang Gong, and it is written by himself, within the territory of Daye, there is no other style in this article!"

"For foreign enemies, it is unlikely to use "Hundred States Return to the Heart", it seems that most of it is a dispute between literature and Taoism."

"I don't know which handsome man in Jiangcheng can bear the weight of "Returning to the Heart of a Hundred States"!"

"Huang Gong, why don't you let me wait and see?"

The old man nodded and said: "That's fine, I also want to see if there is a young talent who can bear the weight of my "Hundred States Return to the Heart" back then!" ”

After speaking, Huang Gong brushed his hands.

A small city was reflected in the air.

On the city gate, a handsome boy stood in front of the table, waving Huang Yufeng's "Returning to the Heart of a Hundred States" in his hand, full of spirit. There is quite a piece of paper to order the world's pride.

And in front of him, the river was flowing backwards, and the wind was blowing.

All the people present were Jiangcheng writers, so they naturally saw the identity of this person at a glance.

"This is...... The people of the Helian family, right? ”

"Well, Helian Yingjie, one of the top ten talents in Jiangcheng, can barely be regarded as a handsome man."

"Huh? Lao Wu, Lao Wang, you can't do it? Isn't this "Flat Storm" and "Waiting for the Wind to Come"? ”

"I'll see, hey, really!"

"It's broken, it's all broken?"

"Although these two poems are only the works of Elder Wu Wanger, their Chinese collection is by no means general."

"Who is it? Could it be those talents in Jiangzhou? ”

The crowd looked fixedly.

I saw that opposite Helian Yingjie, a man in white came by boat.

He had a flat boat under his feet, and he saw the storm as if it were nothing.

The previous two lines of poetry also entered the eyes of many writers.

"Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles! What a heroic verse, this son's heart is higher than the sky, if the talent is enough to support, the future must be a talent! ”

"There will be a time to ride the wind and waves, and hang on the clouds and sail to the sea! This son is talented! There is no doubt about it! ”

"These two sentences can be called famous sentences for the ages, which childish child is this, and the future is terrifying?"

"Like, not like the people in Jiangcheng?"

"Here it is...... Luzhen! ”

As soon as the word Luzhen came out, everyone's expressions changed.

"For thousands of years, this town has been chaotic, and you must not step into it unless you have to do it. I didn't expect Helian Yingjie to go to Luzhen, I don't know how he ...... Is there a life to come back? ”

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so bold."

"Let's take a look at how this little friend deals with Huang Lao's "Returning to the Heart of a Hundred States" first."

After everyone finished speaking, they looked at the painting.

And the green lotus in Xu Yuan's right hand bloomed, and the cold light of the flying star flashed, smearing it on the back of the turtle turtle in his left hand.

The sword was stained with a little Qingjiang ink.

The sword walks the dragon and the snake, and the void is born.

"Don't worship the Buddha ......"

Xu Yuan was stunned word by word.

"Don't kneel to immortals!"

"No!"

"Emperor!"

"Bend your shoulders!"

Rumble!

The illusion of prosperity created by "Returning to the Heart of a Hundred States" was shattered.

Whether it was Helian Yingjie or the writers in Jiangcheng, they were all dumbfounded.

Xu Yuan rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he was as tall as the phantom behind Helian Yingjie.

That phantom is the phantom of Huang Gong.

"You're loud-mouthed." Huang Gong's phantom spoke.

"My heart is also very big." Xu Yuan responded.

"Whether you have a big tone or a big heart, talented or virtuous, you and I were born in the prosperous era of Daye, how dare you not worship this grand scene?" After Huang Gong finished speaking, he gave up his hand again.

The great pressure fell on Xu Yuan's shoulders in an instant.

The "don't worship the Buddha, don't kneel to the immortals, don't bend your waist and shoulders for the emperor", actually carried Huang Gong's "Hundred States Return to the Heart".

Such a heart is really rare.

However, as I said before, "Returning to the Heart of a Hundred States" was a good wish for his family and country written by Huang Yufeng in the early years, and it was really realized later, so it has the national fortune of the Daye Dynasty.

Now, it is the national fortune that is suppressing Xu Yuan.

At the moment of national fortune, no matter how high an individual's morale is, he must bow his head.

"Qingjiang Xu Yuan, I want to ...... with the Heavenly Princess. Try it higher! Xu Yuan held his head high.

Boom!

Helian Yingjie's "Returning to the Heart of a Hundred States" exploded.

Huang Gong's phantom shattered.

The eyes of everyone in Jiangcheng went dark, and the illusion disappeared.

"This ...... Huang Gong, what does this mean? ”

"What happened?"

"I see, I feel the national fortunes shaken?"

"Oh my God, isn't it, that person shook Daye's three-point national fortune?"

Everyone looked at Huang Yufeng.

Huang Yufeng's face was stunned, and he nodded and said: "His last sentence, if he wants to compete with Tiangong, he is not only brilliant, but also ...... It is also blessed by national luck! actually withstood the weight of my "Hundred States Return to the Heart". ”

"This son, in the future, he will either be a rebel thief or a pillar of the country, and he will be extraordinary!"

"Qingjiang Xu Yuan, I remember this name! Well, that's good! ”

Huang Gong couldn't talk about joy and anger, so that everyone couldn't figure out his thoughts.

On the phantom of Xu Yuan just now, there was a green lotus blooming, which made people unable to see his face.

Except for Huang Gong, no one knows what Xu Yuan looks like.

"Don't make a noise about today's events." Huang Gong commanded.

"Huang Gong rest assured." The crowd replied.

Correct...... Overnight, the story of "Jiangzhou has Tianjiao, and I want to compete with Tiangong" spread all over the city.

After hearing this, many talented people in the city trembled.

is also Wendao Tianjiao, do they dare to say such words?

In Helian's mansion, a young man who looked like Helian Yingjie slowly closed his eyes: "I want to compete with the heavens...... Ben Gongzi, I want to give it a try, too! ”

……

Foothill.

Seeing that the article was shattered, the phantom dissipated, and the world of literature collapsed.

Helian Yingjie was really panicked this time.

"Now, what else do you have? Keep throwing it, I'll see if it's because you pick up more books from others, or if there are a lot of famous books in my head. Xu Yuan had noticed that someone was spying on him before.

It's a bad feeling.

So, the old and the new, it's time to settle it together!

"Don't ...... Other...... I am a member of the Helian family, and if you touch me, you will be an enemy of the Helian family. I came to Luzhen this time, but also for the private affairs of my cousin Helian Wenjun, he is Jiangzhou Tianjiao, both civil and military, and asked early. ”

"You definitely don't want to provoke my cousin, you'd better let me go immediately, or you'll ......"

Poof!

"You...... You...... Kill ...... I? ”

The last five words in Helian Yingjie's mouth were spoken after his head had left his body.

He only felt his perspective spin for a while, and then he saw his own body, but why didn't there be a head on it?

The vision went black, and Helian Yingjie no longer had any thoughts.

Jiangcheng's top ten talents, Helian Yingjie, die!

Everyone looked at Xu Yuan at the head of the city, and their hearts were horrified.

That's Helian family!

And Xu Yuan, who slashed Helian Yingjie with a sword, only felt refreshed.

The so-called bad breath is said to be this feeling!

Helian family?

Don't say that they are far away in Jiangcheng, even if someone is close in front of them, Xu Yuan will kill them as well!

There is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, he Xu Yuan doesn't know how to write the word forbearance!

The next moment, there was boundless blood light surging up in the sky.

"Bastard, who dares to kill the people of my Helian family!"

A majestic true qi surged in, blowing Xu Yuan to the ground.

An old man in armor flew towards Xu Yuan with a bloody sword in his hand.

This person's aura is terrifying, much stronger than the turtle prime minister.

There is no doubt that it is a Jindan monk!

Scold!

The blood sword was inserted into the ground, and it was not the same as Xu Yuan's head.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Xu Yuan was dragged away from the shadow by Yaksha.

A few feet away, his figure was revealed, and he jumped on the back of the turtle prime minister and shouted: "Let's go, let's go!" ”

The turtle prime minister's face was ugly.

Didn't you say that you don't know how to write the word forbearance?

"I'm afraid we won't be able to go, he is a Jindan monk, but he can walk in the void, and his speed is much faster than you and me." The turtle prime minister said so, but he quickly sank into the Qingjiang River.

A pillar of blue light enveloped Xu Yuan, leaving him undisturbed by the river.

All the way against the current, but soon, the water of the Qingjiang River turned into blood-colored water.

"Can you escape?"

In the blood water, the talented Jindan monk appeared out of thin air, and there was a blood-colored phantom three feet high behind him.

This phantom is vicious, and pulling the turtle prime minister's tail is a rotation, and finally throwing the turtle prime minister alive out of the river.

Bang!

The turtle prime minister fell to the ground so hard that he almost didn't fall into a mess of flesh.

"No, he has refined the phantom of the law phase, and he can borrow the power of the law phase, and we are not opponents at all." Prime Minister Qiu's eyes rolled, "If you say that refining qi is to build a foundation, it is a stream that flows into a small river." Then the foundation is built to Jindan, that is, the river enters the sea, and the gap is huge. ”

Xu Yuan nodded: "I understand the truth, so this is the reason why your ten-foot body is hiding behind my seven-foot man?" ”

The turtle prime minister no longer spoke, but silently accumulated.

The gags of the two are fake, and it is true that they take the opportunity to prepare to meet the enemy.

The black smoke on Xu Yuan's body quickly dispersed to the surroundings.

"Your weird sword has a chance to hurt his body, but before that, we must consume him first, so that he is unable to maintain the magic phase illusory, otherwise everything will be in vain." Prime Minister Turtle secretly communicated with Xu Yuan.

Jin Dan is followed by the Dharma Phase.

As mentioned earlier, the Dharma Phase is the starting point for a truly high-end monk.

At this level, the exercises are not so important, because this is a realm that values "quality" more.

The law of heaven and earth is like the earth, and the law of heaven and earth.

That's the real power.

In the Jindan period, you can already properly perceive and borrow the power of the Dharma according to the exercises you practice.

This Jindan monk practiced a rare bloodline exercise, and the blood-colored magic illusion he borrowed was mostly from a certain powerful monk, and it was passed down and inherited.

"Who are you, report your name, if you don't kill your loved ones and the nine clans are destroyed, I will not escape punishment when I go back!" Monk Jindan flew over, and he was perched at the head of the three-zhang blood-colored phantom giant, his expression grim.

"What about you? Who is it? Xu Yuan saw that the Yin soldiers were forming a formation, and they were also refining the four treasures of the study room in their hands, preparing to launch the sword formation.

"I am the Helian family to worship Gu Zhenren, and it is also your luck to die in my hands!" After Gu Zhenren finished speaking, he waved his hand.

The Scarlet Giant slammed his fist into the ground.

Burst!

The surrounding Godbinding Array that had just condensed collapsed immediately.

The eighteen Yin soldiers instantly dispersed and returned to the willow branches of the dead.

Almost nothing.

Similarly, Xu Yuan's "entry and exit in the painting screen" secretly laid out was also shattered by this punch.

In the face of absolute combat power, there is no chance of death.

Bang!

The Scarlet Giant rushed over.

The turtle prime minister was like a bomb, ejecting in an instant.

It rushed towards the Scarlet Giant, and it was even more powerful.

Judging from the size of the turtle, it is impossible for the turtle prime minister to lose.

However, after a muffled sound, the turtle prime minister was actually supported alive by the hands of the blood-colored giant.

Although the Scarlet Giant slid some distance.

But the turtle prime minister was also completely controlled by the other party.

At the critical moment, the turtle prime minister Jiao's head was hideous, and he opened his bloody mouth, trying to bite off the head of the blood-colored giant.

However, there was a flash of sword light.

The turtle prime minister has a mouthful of blood.

He was stabbed.

Bang!

The Scarlet Giant smashed the turtle prime minister to the ground, and then smashed it with punch after punch.

For a while, the sky shook and the thunder rolled!

The turtle prime minister hid in the shell on all fours, and could only be punched and kicked.

On its turtle shell, a blue light mask appeared, which was able to protect itself.

But that's about it.

Under the suppression of the blood-colored giant, the turtle prime minister couldn't move.

Then, Gu Zhenren looked at Xu Yuan: "What kind of treasure did you use when you just took away those little ghosts?" ”

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Why, co-authoring this Jindan monk still took a fancy to his deceased willow branch?

"Is it a dead willow branch?" Gu Zhenren's expression became excited.

He is a disciple of the Blood Sword Ancestor, and the "Blood Sword Technique" he practiced is based on the ancestor's original body, and the borrowed method is also the ancestor's own law, and the ancestor is slightly crippled for some reasons, so the power of the borrowed law is also flawed.

It is necessary to configure a "rope" type magic weapon to make up for the shortcomings.

However, there are too few that can meet this requirement.

Tough and strong, able to absorb blood and soul, and does not conflict with blood swords.

There are not many magic weapons that meet these conditions.

However, if there is a willow branch that has passed away, then everything is not a problem.

Even, Gu Zhenren's blood sword and law phantom can go further under the nourishment of the willow branches of the deceased.

From a low-grade spiritual weapon to a medium-grade spiritual weapon or even a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"Hand it over!" Gu Zhenren walked out of the blood-colored giant.

In an instant, the Scarlet Giant's power seemed to be partially attenuated.

The turtle prime minister took the opportunity to turn over and started the most primitive hand-to-hand combat with the blood-colored giant.

Xu Yuan kept retreating, hesitating whether to use the broken method to intercept the sword.

But still the same sentence.

This move is the most lethal in the face of a strong enemy, and if you want to make a move, you must succeed.

Once Gu Zhenren was on guard, with his means of protecting his body, Xu Yuan estimated that he would never have a chance again.

On the side of the turtle prime minister, while fighting, he frantically gave Xu Yuan a look.

What a chance!

This Jindan monk is big! He who left the phantom of the law is not invincible! him!

Xu Yuanquan didn't see it.

Why don't we change roles, I'll stop that scarlet giant, and you will finish Gu Zhenren?

"What are you looking at?" Gu Zhenren didn't know what Xu Yuan was thinking, he smiled, "They all said don't come to Lu Town easily, this place is confusing and dangerous." But now it seems that the phrase seeking wealth and danger really makes sense. ”

"I'm even a little curious, besides the willow branches, what other good things do you have? I hope your corpse doesn't disappoint me. ”

After speaking, a drop of blood appeared in Gu Zhenren's hand.

Sou!

Blood rushed towards Xu Yuan.

Hit the center of the eyebrows.

However, Gu Zhenren did not have any joy.

Because that "Xu Yuan" then turned into a pool of ink.

Ink Shadow Clone!

"Death!"

A cold light flickered, and the tail needle of the lonely mountain shot towards Gu Zhenren.

Also pointing straight to the center of the eyebrows.