Chapter 17: The Clouds Rise and the Wind Rises
The shadow has been looking for Long Qi for two whole hours, the shadow really can't stand it, with his foot strength, it is not difficult to find the entire capital in an instant, and the woods outside the city are also looking for and searching, but there is not even a ghost shadow. The shadow, who had just been looking for it again, looked up at the full moon in the sky, he wiped the fine beads of sweat on his head, and was about to give up, when suddenly he heard an explosion from the woods, and the shadow was startled when he heard it, and immediately went there.
When the shadow reached the place where the loud noise had just happened with his own intuition, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
A large pit with a radius of nearly ten meters in the jungle is lying quietly on the ground, and the trees around the pit are all broken as if they have experienced a tornado, and the stones on the ground have disappeared completely, leaving only a mixture of soil and sand.
As the mutilated corpse on the ground looked, the temple spirit saw a man in a robe but covered in red, and in that person's arms lay a dusty "human object", which was the dragon qi from a distance.
After the temple spirit killed Zhao Fang, he looked down playfully at the demon god who had no strength at all, picked up Long Qi, wiped his dirty face, and was about to treat him, Long Qi made the temple spirit happy,
"Lao Tzu is straight, you dragon yang fetish stay away from me. β
"I'll rub it, Lao Tzu is kind enough to heal you, you treat me like this, Lao Tzu doesn't care. Although the temple spirit thought so in his heart, the work in his hands did not stop. When the dragon qi's dantian returned to normal, Long Qi's face had a little blood, and he said to the temple spirit forcefully: "Thank you." β
A sentence of "thank you" is worth a thousand words, this is the most sincere gratitude and trust in Long Qi's heart.
"Your Excellency, who is it, please give me the man in your arms. Just as the temple spirit was about to continue exerting force, a person who appeared quietly spoke, and it was the shadow.
The hall spirit used a voice to transmit to Long Qi and said, "The person who saved you has arrived." β
The temple spirit raised his head and glanced at the shadow gently, the shadow was shocked, he was now sure that this person's cultivation must be the peak of the ninth grade of the day spirit, just a casual glance, but it made the shadow feel unprecedented pressure, what kind of cultivation and experience this is.
"Senior..."The shadow said in a small tone that only he could hear, from the title, he could know that the shadow was afraid, he had to be afraid, even in the face of people with the same cultivation as himself or even the master of the Nine Grades of the Sun Spirit, he was not afraid, because the shadow had the confidence to escape from the scene, but he did not dare to compete with the people at the peak of the Nine Grades of the Sun Spirit, and the peak of the Nine Grades of the Sun Spirit was only one step away from entering the Crown Spiritual Cultivation, and he could have the Eternal Spirit Crown.
As the saying goes, the Nine Rank Spirit Rank begins to enter, but everyone with some insight knows that the Eternal Spirit Crown begins to enter. Because in the three spiritual levels of the sun, moon and stars, it is the aura that controls the cultivator, not the cultivator who controls the aura, it can only be said that the cultivator uses the aura, because the cultivator can only use the aura when fighting, and the aura can be condensed in ordinary cultivation, but in ordinary life, he can't use the aura to pick up things, because the aura is uncontrollable. The peak of the nine pinnacles of the sun spirit is also called the quasi-crown, and the crown spirit, which is only one step away from the quasi-crown, can already easily control the aura.
After a cultivator cultivates to the crown spirit, every time he condenses the aura, an orange-gold crown will form on the top of the cultivator's head, and by the improvement of cultivation, the color of the crown becomes more and more vivid, and only those who reach the crown spirit can be called a real cultivator, because the crown spirit master can achieve the true sense of control of the aura.
And the shadow regarded the temple spirit as a quasi-crown master, and the temple spirit was also happy, and the temple spirit muttered: "Who are you this kid?" β
"The former, the senior, the younger generation is the protector of the little child in your arms. The shadow stumbled.
"Oh. The temple spirit sighed and said, "This kid is injured, don't use your Sun Spirit Aura to visit his injury, this will only make his injury more serious, and the spiritual sense cannot penetrate deep into his body, you can only use the aura that has just been condensed to nourish him." β
The shadow was amazed at the temple spirit, and at the same time, he also emphasized the temple spirit's repeated orders, and was very puzzled, the quasi-crown master was so good to the dragon qi, "Senior, how did you save him? β
The temple spirit frowned, and a powerful coercion pressed on the shadow, "Does the old man still want you to report on what he does?"
The shadow said smartly: "Don't dare, juniors don't dare." β
The temple spirit "exhaled" except for a breath, as if he was dissipated, and said: "The old man is in a good mood today, don't worry about you, it is pure kindness to save this kid today, the black-clothed people on the ground were all killed by the old man alone, hand over this kid to you, and the old man will go." β
After saying that, the temple spirit threw the dragon qi towards the shadow, turned around and disappeared, because the temple spirit turned into a subtle Nine Dragons Gang Qi and returned to the dragon qi.
After receiving the Dragon Qi, the shadow breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the Dragon Qi with hatred and happiness, hating that the Dragon Qi had made him look for two hours, and fortunately the Dragon Qi came back intact and could give an account to the Dragon Emperor City.
The spiritual energy in his hand is constantly infused into the body of the dragon qi, and the shadow is convinced of the words of the temple spirit, is it interesting for the quasi-crown to deceive a day spirit? But how do he know that the temple spirit is afraid that the shadow will penetrate the spiritual sense into the body of the dragon qi and detect the current cultivation of the dragon qi, because the dragon qi can only stay awake now, and the strength to hide the cultivation is gone.
But the two people in the jungle didn't know that there was a disturbance in the capital......
After the Dragon Emperor City came back from the Zhang family, he personally ordered the generals and selected all the generals in the family who were loyal to the Long family, and only said one sentence: "Tonight, the old man wants to sweep away all the people who have something to do with the Long family!"
All the generals went to pack up the equipment on their bodies, leaving only one person in the Dragon Emperor City on the huge general platform of the Long family, looking at everything on the training ground, a tear fell, and the old marshal who had gone through vicissitudes actually shed tears. On the battlefield, he was tortured by the enemy and died, but he did not shed tears, his wife died of illness, and he did not shed tears, and his three sons went on the expedition, and one son was merged and disabled, and he did not shed tears. But today, because of Long Qi, he shed tears, because of his only grandson, he shed tears.
A wheelchair, a robe, a wheelchair, a thin middle-aged man in his thirties sat on it, on his legs, covered with a thick satin, a pair of eyes that seemed to be muddy but clear, also looking into the distance, eyebrows like swords, flying obliquely into the sideburns, naturally with an inexplicable coldness and killing aura! Behind the wheelchair, an elegant man in a robe gently supported the handlebar of the wheelchair, this person is not as domineering as the man in the wheelchair, but the elegant man is full of affinity, as if every move is very pleasing to the eye.
"Fatherβ" The man in the wheelchair moved his lips and spat out two words. There are only two people who can call Dragon Emperor City their father, the sky-breaking madman Long Madness, and the prime minister Li Tang Long Langtian.
Dragon Emperor City's expression didn't change at all, "Crazy, Lang'er, you all know about Ah Qi." β
The elegant man was none other than Long Langtian, "Understand, tomorrow, I will give Your Majesty a reasonable explanation." After speaking, he signaled to Long Madtian, and then pushed Long Madtian into the inner room, the Long family will not question the Long family, even if there is a mistake, it is right.
......
Ouchi, a young man in a dragon costume was holding a gorgeously dressed beauty feeding goldfish, and an old eunuch was waiting with his head bowed on the side. A little eunuch walked in, whispered a few times in the ear of the old eunuch with a white beard, and then withdrew.
After the old eunuch was crowned, he stepped forward and said, "Holy Lord, report urgently." β
The young man is Li Tang Shengshang and Li Hongrui.
After Li Hongrui waved the beauty away, he held his head with one hand, and the thumb of one hand lightly turned the wrench on this hand.
"The secret agent came to report, the grandson of the Long family, Long Qi did not return all night, and the old marshal Long searched for it in vain, so he ......"
"I think that other families are starting to make moves against the Long family, and they will shuffle the cards in advance tonight. Li Hongrui continued.
"Exactly. The old eunuch nodded.
Li Hongrui yawned and said slowly: "Father-in-law Chang, in terms of seniority, I have to call you uncle, Uncle Chang, what do you think of this matter." β
Chang Gonggong said: "This is serious, this is really torturing the old slave." Although Father-in-law Chang said this, his expression was still very natural, "The old slave believes that the Long family is already yesterday's yellow flower, the Jiangmen family of the year has declined, and it is common for the Dragon Emperor City to worry about the safety of his grandson. β
"Judging from the cultivation of the Dragon Emperor City, the Dragon Emperor City only has less than twenty years of life at most, so tonight, the Dragon Emperor City is making a fuss, and it is just the right time for you to shuffle the cards of the capital family, isn't it?"
"Hahaha, it's worthy of three generations of old ministers. Li Hongrui clapped his hands and smiled, "Yes, since the Dragon Emperor City wants to make trouble, I, let him make trouble." β
"Father-in-law Chang, listen to my pre-edict, I will not accept any advice tonight, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!" When he said this, Li Hongrui's anger of belonging to the emperor's overlord (8) was fully discharged.
That night, all kinds of families and all kinds of forces received the emperor's edict: Fengtian transported, the emperor said, tonight I am tired of health, there is no urgent matter, do not disturb me, this night is not subject to any advice, Qin this.
When everyone received the edict, they all thought that the emperor was full of food and had nothing to do, only Zhang Qiulin sighed when he received the edict,
The capital, shuffle.