In the Imperial City.

After the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, the new emperor Zhao Zheng ascended the throne and changed the Yuan Tianxuan, if it is distinguished from the first emperor, it should be called Tianxuan Emperor.

When the results of the third battle were conveyed to the imperial city, the new emperor was receiving the worship of hundreds of officials in the Ziwei Palace. After hearing the results of the battle, the expression of the Tianxuan Emperor, who had finally gotten his wish, remained unchanged, and he was still calm, neither surprised nor surprised.

He just smiled a little, and said to the ministers below: "The responsibility of shepherding Dongzhou will be borne by Xue Qing." ”

A fluttering sentence, but it brought a heavy impact, and all the assassins present were shocked, knowing that this third battle was won by the one on the dragon chair.

This is undoubtedly a good omen, and it can also take advantage of the situation to put some pressure on some rebellious ministers and thieves in the court to know the destiny of the new emperor.

"Minister, thank you, Your Majesty."

Xue Qi immediately stood up and said respectfully.

"Your Majesty."

Jiangzhou Zuo Qiu Ming, who was still a thorn in history, also spoke up later.

His voice immediately triggered a continuous reaction, the military attache headed by the first pivot Wan Chunqiu, and most of the civil officials all chanted Shengming, Qu Wuya and Zhuge Wuji who were present could even see that the history of the Yuezhou Assassin was already among them, obviously this one also chose a position.

The situation seems to have been reversed.

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Taoist temple.

The door of the Sanguan Hall was pushed open, and one by one walked in, and an invisible chill swept through the entire hall, and faintly, even transparent frost could be seen spreading in the corners.

This is not the effect of the Yin Qi, nor is it Shi Ao quietly acting as an air conditioner outside, but the result of some kind of will affecting reality.

Its origin······

'Xiao Baoyue. ’

Shen Yi looked at the True Martial Arts Sect, which was not in a good mood.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he has seen Xiao Baoyue again after being sealed, and Shen Yi has to admit that some people are really blessed and win at the starting line. It has only been a long time since Xiao Baoyue has already advanced to such a realm, and she can influence the changes of reality with her invisible will.

At this rate, even if he immediately changed the heavens like Ming Buji, Shen Yi would not be a little surprised.

"The two of you finally remembered this seat."

Secretly exclaimed in his heart, on the surface, Shen Yi said without any difference: "I thought you had forgotten the existence of the three of us." ”

"Chen advises you not to talk nonsense," Chen Tianyuan said, "Xiao Zhangjiao's mood is not good, and meaningless words will only make you ask for trouble." ”

"From this point of view, today's third battle was won by the imperial court, and the people who participated in the war were still from the Daomen." When Shen Yi heard this, he immediately guessed some inside information, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"It's the junior brother of the poor Dao, Yan Xuankong."

Xiao Baoyue took a step forward and sat down face to face with Shen Yi, there seemed to be an invisible storm hidden in her bland gaze, and there was a feeling that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

"It was Ren Yue who defeated him, he relied on this magic skill to devour flesh and blood, absorb essence to recover himself, and even be able to stimulate vitality after being fatally injured, and save his life."

A faint Qi appeared on Xiao Baoyue's body, like clouds and mist, ethereal and invisible, entangled in the body, with a kind of immortal wind and bones, like an immortal god.

But in the next moment, the Qi changed abruptly, tumbling like boiling water, dyed with a pitch-black and turbid color, like a foul sore, which made people feel disgusted.

A treacherous aura stretched out like invisible tentacles, as if to catch some prey.

The incarnated immortal god suddenly turned into a demon domain evil, and in terms of painting style, it was actually comparable to Shen Yi's body.

Chen Tianyuan, who had seen the third battle with his own eyes, had to admit that the demonic energy on Xiao Baoyue's body was exactly the same as Ren Yue's, anyway, he couldn't detect the abnormality.

But Shen Yi could perceive that this was different.

'It's not my demonic energy. ’

The root of all demonic skills begins with Shen Yi's own demonic energy, and the process of cultivating demonic skills is actually a process of constantly polluting one's own body and moving his physique closer to Shen Yi.

And although the demonic aura on Xiao Baoyue's body is very similar to Shen Yi's, whether it is appearance, breath, shape, or change, it is basically the same, but the essence of its core is different.

The essence of this demonic qi is still the Qi that went first, the ethereal and formless Dao Qi.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi showed a sneering look, "I can't imagine that the real martial arts will also steal the magic skills, this is really a scandal that may not have occurred in the past five hundred years." ”

He pretended not to know the root of the demonic qi, openly mocked, and secretly reacted, testing Xiao Baoyue's roots.

And this True Martial Sect didn't care about being known, after hearing Shen Yi's ridicule, he said lightly: "The Great Dao is invisible, giving birth to heaven and earth; The avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon; The avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time. All things in heaven and earth are born from the Tao, and evil and demonic skills are no exception. ”

"The poor road upholds the avenue, the enlightenment is invisible, some tricks, not worth mentioning."

As he spoke, the demonic energy on Xiao Baoyue's body changed again, the demon old man became a Buddha, and it was actually transformed into a pure saint Buddha's qi, and his person sat down, his right hand hung down in front of his knee, his palm turned inward, touching the ground, and the pure Buddha light and the Seven Buddhas extinguished the demon array fused into one, making the shadows of the seven Buddhas in the past compete to shine.

The avenue is invisible, and the fertility world is invisible.

Xiao Baoyue realized this invisible avenue, and knew the difference between all the qi, and he could turn ten thousand qi into one qi, regardless of the Buddha or demon.

At this moment, if anyone saw Xiao Baoyue, they would not dare to confirm that this was the True Martial Arts Sect.

"Please."

Xiao Baoyue, who was solemn in the treasure phase, said "please", and suddenly made a move, and the pure Buddha light was condensed in one palm, and he drove straight in, and the Seven Buddhas destroyed the sin and subdued the demon array without any obstruction, and let him send this palm into the array.

Under the light, the mantra ring lock on Shen Yi's body was actually self-extricating, and the demonic qi in his body was stressed.

"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night."

Shen Yi restrained the demonic qi, did not let it out of the body, but hid it in the palm, the qi in the body floated, life and death twisted, and the magic knife was formed in less than an instant, like a water knife light attached to the palm blade, meeting the Buddha's palm.

He participated in the study of the acceleration of the cycle of life and death, and although he had not yet explored the exercises, he had also noticed some good methods.

At this time, the disease of the demonic qi in the body was actually able to break free from the suppression of the demon-subduing array for a short time, and the process of forming the demonic sword was shortened by one-third.

The knife and the palm touched, reversing the blade of yin and yang life and death into the Buddha's qi like nothing, and easily disconnected the Buddha's light, but Xiao Baoyue turned his palm again, turning the Buddha into a way, and the yin and yang Taiji became a circle, rejecting the sword light.

The power of reversing yin and yang collides with the circle of yin and yang circulation, and the qi of the two twists and collides, forming a color that is neither black nor white, and the palm and knife run the qi machine, and ten times in an instant.

(End of chapter)