Chapter 180: Thousand Soldiers

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"Tell me, what's there?"

Mo Chuan's drunken eyes were hazy, his cheeks were red, his steps were a little unsteady, staggering like willows blowing in the wind, his posture was graceful, full of unspeakable temptation.

It's a pity that the men in the palace don't know how to appreciate.

Chen Lin's eyes were clear, and there was only praise in them, but there was no greed and **.

Xu Yin has always been cold, and there is only a sword in his eyes...

If it's a beautiful swordsman, his eyes will definitely light up, and he will fight with him for 300 rounds...

As for beauty, what is it?

Can you cut it?

As for Elder Yu Yuan, he has practiced all his life and is accustomed to seeing the wind and clouds, and he has already reached the realm where his heart is like water.

Fortunately, in the palace, there are still those maids who know how to appreciate Mo Chuan's beauty, so as not to destroy the heavens.

But they didn't dare to snub the distinguished guests, and when they heard Mo Chuan's order, the female official led by them immediately introduced them, and their voices trembled: "The materials that the lord ordered us to send are a total of ten bottles of elixir, four buckets of pearls, eight pieces of agate, and a thousand pieces of Gu Yuan..."

Every time she introduced, she opened accordingly.

There are more than a dozen jade bottles, standing on top of the tray.

Then there was a jewel that shone brightly and refracted to make people see.

The agate is gorgeous, with five colors and ten strange lights, mixed together, like a world treasure.

In the end, when thousands of ancient yuan, among the many trays, were lifted and the red satin was revealed, it was really full of glow, steaming clouds and mist, and the vitality was swirling, like a fairyland.

"Ah, so much..."Mo Chuan couldn't help but open her mouth and exclaimed, she was a personal disciple of Yu Xuanzhen, the deputy lord of the Ancient Sword Mansion and the Venerable of the Inner Mansion Mansion, and her status was not high, but the Gu Yuan that could be allocated every month was only a few.

Originally, Chen Lin, Xu Yin, and Yu Yuan, who didn't care much, were also shocked and showed shock.

Elder Yu Yuan was even more unabashedly amazed: "Lord Qiushan, you are really generous..."

Xu Yin nodded in agreement.

You must know that the four of them, as envoys, came to the Akiyama Kingdom, and the Gu Yuan provided to them by the Ancient Sword Mansion was only 1,500 Gu Yuan in total, and this was because the four of them had an extraordinary status, and this trip was even more burdened with heavy responsibilities.

This is also because of the destruction of the Yang Ming Dao and the Yang royal family, and the huge capture, otherwise, even if you can take out so much, you will be stretched thin in the future.

However, the reward of the lord of the Akiyama country was so thick that they all realized the gap between the ancient sword mansion and the Akiyama country.

The Ancient Sword Mansion broke out again, and the time for its rise was really short, and it was not as profound as the Akiyama Kingdom...

At the same time, in a palace on the left in the center of the Akiyama Palace, Akiyama Gen finally woke up leisurely under the treatment of the master.

As soon as he regained consciousness, he shouted: "I haven't been defeated..."

"Hmph, you son of a, you almost ruined me, and you have a wailing face, give me a good reflection here. Prince Wei's voice sounded, extremely cold: "You all stand down." ”

Everyone bowed to Akiyama Xuan, and silently withdrew from the palace, not daring to delay for a moment, so as not to become a punching bag for the father and son.

Soon, Prince Wei also snorted angrily and turned to leave.

"Ah......hh Chen Lin, you come out for me, we will fight again..."

Akiyama Xuan's eyes widened, he was furious, and he waved his hand to smash the things in the palace.

Unfortunately, no one responded to him.

Darkness and loneliness completely surround Akiyama Gen, and there is a deep sense of frustration of being rejected by his parents, by all things in heaven and earth, and by the world...

Finished...

Is his life going to go on like this?

Since then, it has been dull and has lost a qiē color.

Akiyama Gen was unwilling.

After all, before today, he was still full of confidence and wanted to make a name for himself at this Lancang Conference.

Who knows, in the blink of an eye, it will end up in a fiasco, which is really frustrating.

Suddenly, Akiyama Xuan exclaimed: "By the way, I still have a master who can help me..."

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, he jumped up and stumbled outside, like a gust of wind, skimming the promenade, skimming the garden, skimming the gazebo, and came to the left side of the palace, in front of a Taoist palace that shone even at night.

Akiyama Gen immediately stopped, not daring to trespass.

In front of the Dao Palace, the two boys who combed their hair saw Akiyama Xuan's figure, their expressions were a little strange, but they didn't dare to slack off, and stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, you're really here..."

"Master......" Akiyama Xuan's tone was difficult and a little excited, but he didn't have the arrogance he had before: "Master, did you already know that I was coming?"

"Exactly, the master passed down the order to let you go in directly, and you don't need to pass it on. A Taoist boy said, and suddenly saw Akiyama Xuan kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly.

Poof...

Akiyama Xuan kowtowed step by step and walked towards the depths of the Dao Palace: "Master, the apprentice is incompetent, and your reputation has been ruined. ”

This Dao Palace is surprisingly small, dozens of steps in length and width, three or four rooms, Akiyama Xuan soon arrived at the most central hall, there is a Dao Ancestor Jade Statue standing tall, transcendent, extraordinary and sacred.

Under the statue of Daozu jade, there is a famous Taoist with a face like a crown of jade, red lips and white teeth, looking no more than twenty-three or four, sitting cross-legged and meditating.

In front of him, there are dozens of red futons, arranged in three horizontal and three vertical, very neat, hidden mysterious.

Akiyama Gen did not dare to disturb, and bowed deeply, with a humble attitude.

Suddenly...

The red futon closest to him turned around, twisted and transformed into a red tiger, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed Akiyama Xuan directly.

Before Akiyama Xuan could be frightened, the red tiger turned into a silk full of fairy energy, wrapping his body and limbs tightly, leaving only his head exposed.

Then, another red futon flew up nearby, volleyed into the air, and the red light filled the sky, slapping on Akiyama Xuan's body like a match.

"Smack... Smack..."

After two crisp sounds, two blood marks immediately appeared on Akiyama Xuan's face, the skin opened and the flesh opened, and the pain entered the bone marrow, but he didn't dare to scream, so he gritted his teeth and held back.

At this time, the Taoist finally opened his eyes and spoke, his voice like a golden stone: "Do you know why I hit you?"

"The disciple suffered a crushing defeat in front of everyone, tarnishing your prestige. Akiyama Xuan choked up and said, in pain.

The man sneered, "What prestige do I have?" Akiyama Xuan, you think too highly of yourself, and all you can ruin is your own reputation... You, your open-mindedness is too shallow, I have foreseen your failure, even if it is not this time, at the Lancang Conference, you will lose miserably to others. ”

"How big the world is, the 100,000-mile Lancang Plain is just a corner of the Gu Yuan Continent, among which the masters, such as the number of sands in the Ganges, are countless, and no one can guarantee that they can be invincible..."

"Therefore, failure is not terrible... The terrible thing is that after failure, you can't learn from the lessons..."

The Taoist suddenly shouted: "Akiyama Xuan, now do you understand why I am beating you?"

Akiyama Xuanru was drunk as a slap in the face, and he was empowered, and his spirit was shocked: "What the master taught is that in the future, the disciple must redouble his cultivation and strive to defeat that Chen Lin as soon as possible, so that he can also taste the shame of defeat..."

"You, after all, still don't understand. The Daoist's voice was small and indiscernible, and he closed his eyes again and wandered out of the world.

In the Dao Palace, darkness and dead silence were restored again.

Time flies, and the next day is in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning, the sun had just risen, and Feng Qingshuang came surrounded by several maids and invited Chen Lin and others to visit the King City of Autumn Mountain.

"Okay, but wait for me to freshen up first..."Mo Chuan was the first to agree, looking impatient.

Yesterday, the Akiyama Kingdom Lord sent a thousand Gu Yuan, enough for her to buy a few treasures that she had long fancied, just like the light feather magic robe.

Chen Lin, Xu Yin, and Yu Yuanyuan didn't have that much trouble, they simply freshened up, filled their stomachs, and prepared to set off.

Even if Feng Qingshuang didn't come to invite, they wanted to take the opportunity to visit the King City of Xiaakiyama and feel the customs here.

Before they had time to set off, they first greeted a Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth, and said by name: "Qianjun Daozi, invite Chen Lin of the Ancient Sword Mansion to meet..."

"Is that him?"

The wind is clear and the frost is pale.

Elder Yu Yuan seemed to have heard of it, and his face was solemn.

Mo Chuan happened to come out and hear it, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who is he?"

Feng Qingshuang whispered.

A thousand troops.

A master of Akiyama country's fame, a powerful figure.

Once, he was the leader of the younger generation of the Akiyama Kingdom, and ten years ago, at the last Lancang Cultivator Conference, he won the position of one of the top ten Daoists in one fell swoop.

And Akiyama Xuan, who was defeated by Chen Lin in the Bafang Hall yesterday in full view of everyone and suppressed fainting on the spot, is the descendant disciple of this Thousand Army Daozi...

Mo Chuan's brows immediately frowned, and he clearly felt the suffocating feeling of the mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building: "Little junior brother, the good ones don't come, the good ones don't come, the ones who come are not good, do you want to go?"

"No... Chen Lin, you can't go, this person will be revenged, very ruthless, he is a well-known fierce person in the Autumn Mountain Country, but he is very kind on the surface, he is a smiling tiger... You defeated Gen Akiyama, and as a senior, he is unlikely to suppress you directly, but if you are invited, I am afraid that nothing good will come of it. ”

Feng Qingshuang hurriedly persuaded.

Mo Chuan and Yu Yuanyuan both tended not to go to the appointment.

Xu Yin has a different opinion, if it is him, even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den in front of him, he must break through, no matter what, he can't show weakness, but Chen Lin's identity is different after all, and he is burdened with the hope of the rise of the Ancient Sword Mansion, so if he can not take risks, it is better not to take risks.

So, he remained silent.

Chen Lin pondered for a moment and said lightly: "Depending on you, if you don't go, you won't go." ”

He wasn't interested in it at all.

Even in the memory of his previous life, he didn't have the name of this person, so it can be seen that he is not a great character, even if it is in a mere Lancang Great Plain, he does not have a too strong name.

"It's more important for us to visit Akiyama Castle. Chen Lin said with a smile.

"That's right..."Feng Qingshuang became satisfied: "Don't worry, with me, even if it is a thousand army Taoists, you shouldn't dare to act rashly..."R405