"Huh? Are you leaving? ”

"In such a hurry?"

The little Taoist priest Mingxin knew the news that Yue Shiru was leaving early in the morning, and he was still quite interested, but he suddenly became a little wilted, and he was listless all morning, thinking about whether to make the three yellow chickens into a stewed chicken soup, and was so shocked that the three yellow chickens fluttered their wings and flew to the eaves of the Taoist temple.

Yue Shiru couldn't help but smile and said, "Little Uncle Ancestor doesn't have to feel anything. ”

"A cultivator will travel the world one day, and parting is also a proper thing."

"He's going to understand, after all."

The Taoist glanced at the old Taoist who was close to the limit of the innate Yiqi, this battle had hurt his vitality after all, and the innate Yiqi was not qualified to receive the Heavenly Emperor Fu, Yue Shiru didn't say anything, the old Taoist just smiled and shook his head, so the young Taoist only smiled and said, "My generation of cultivators, it should be like this." ”

"Thank you for saving your life, I can't repay him, if he can have a reunion day."

"I hope I can live up to the real person's rescue."

Yue Shiru arched his hand, and said to the young man with gray temples: "Since the Yang Refining Sword has chosen a real person, the juniors will not mention it, but they have to leave a certificate to prove that the juniors are indeed here to refine the Yang, not to fail to perform their duties." He originally planned to leave a sword intent, and he had already taken out the letterhead, but the Yang Refining Sword suddenly roared.

Accompanied by the sound of the sword, it was the roar of the sword qi.

The three characters of the Yang Refining Sword on the sword body were also forced to leave.

Turned into spiritual light, imprinted on the jade paper of this door, there is light, like a sword roaring.

These three words are the supreme spiritual pattern jade note of the Daomen, and the fall on this sword is the shackles and chains left by Lu Chunyang to this fierce demon-like sword, and it is also the cause and effect of Lu Chunyang.

Yue Shiru understood this meaning, and sighed in his heart that it was indeed a divine weapon, and it was so psychic.

Think of this sword legend.

I need to sigh again, the fierce sword is so strong, the real person is really extraordinary, and he can make this sword surrender, happy and sincere.

Could it be that he is also familiar with some kind of sword immortal cultivation and sword forging supreme method?

Just as he was about to put away the letter, the young Taoist raised his hand to stop Yue Shiru's movements, and then asked him for this jade note, and then said, "...... Patriarch Lu of your Taoist Sect, I also have something to say to him, so I have to send it to him. ”

Yue Shiru said: "A real person has a life, but the disciple dares to disobey?" ”

"But it's just another trip."

The young Taoist returned to the Jing Pavilion, and during this period of time, he heard Yue Shiru's story, and already knew that his ancestor was Lu Chunyang, who Qi Wufu needed to find, and was in the same realm as Senior Sister Yumiao, and his cultivation was about to be at the level of the earth immortals, and then he encountered obstacles, and he was expected to be a fairy if he stepped through, and he could be worthy of the name of the true monarch, and he could go down.

It should also be the Taoist I met when I was writing couplets.

Qi Wufu picked up the pen, and already knew the so-called words in the dream from Yue Shiru.

I know that the senior brother recognizes his own words.

So he pondered for a long time, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote down two words with the same words.

Its name is -

Too up.

When you pick up the pen.

Although the text is still the same, but along the way, the choices that have been made have made these two words have their own calm and plain, and then slowly disappear, only people who have the fate of the law can see it, and then put away the letter and handed it to Yue Shiru, who asked curiously: "The predecessor is to send a message to my ancestor, is it that the real person's teacher and ancestor also recognize my ancestor?" ”

After all, the years of the patriarch's activities were at least a thousand years ago.

Back then, the Blood River Sword Sect was shocking, and it also had a confrontation with the ancestor.

Now it is also gone.

And the young Taoist in front of him is only sixteen years old, how big the difference is.

The young Taoist replied gently:

"Well, if it's not bad, it should be old."

Yue Shiru understood.

There is an old, it seems that the ancestor of this Qi Zhenren is also somewhat related to Ancestor Lu.

He smiled and said, "I will live up to the trust of real people!" ”

Immediately towards Mingxin, the old Taoist arched his hand together, turned around, it was a Taoist, stepping on mango shoes, wearing Taoist robes, carrying a coat basket, holding a canopy bell, a demon sword, a green bamboo fight, walking down the mountain, with a long smile in his mouth:

"If you have the Xuandan in the three palaces, it will be too first-class Zhu'an Kunlun. The twelve rings of the pavilion are all real people from high to bottom. ”

"Yutang Jiangyu is full of Xuangong, Xuanji Jade Heng color Lanyu. Looking at the boy sitting on the plate, I asked whose son was with me! ”

Yue Shiru recited the Sutra of the Yellow Court in his mouth, walked a few steps, and after a few turns, he walked into the Red Dust City, blended into the sea of people, and was gone.

The little Taoist priest put his hands on his cheeks and sighed.

But after seeing that Uncle Qi was still sprinkling and sweeping, he flipped through the Taoist collection and saw that the old Taoist was still looking at the old books and splitting wood for the piano.

The three yellow chickens are still walking in the corner as before.

Suddenly I felt that I was not a Taoist priest at all.

patted his face, also stood up, and went to meditate and refine qi.

In the Taoist temple, it is no different from when Yue Shiru came.

People come, but a pair of dishes and chopsticks, a table, no different from the past.

People go, but a prayer, a stroke, why bother.

Heaven and earth are sandwiched, and all living beings come and go.

But one sentence is natural.

……………………

The market is uneven, everything is complete, people come to wave their sleeves like clouds, people go to the hustle and bustle, and the capital is so prosperous!

The Shenwu Dynasty is the country that inherits the throne of the original human emperor, and occupies the vast land of the most central human world, and the rest of the human kingdoms are just a small land compared to Shenwu, which is not worth mentioning.

It was only because of the sudden disaster in Zhongzhou that things continued to drag on for several days.

This day has really come.

It's only three watches in the morning, and it's already busy, the people are not allowed to walk on the avenue today, and all the squares and cities are sealed today, only when it comes to the extreme of the sacrificial ceremony, there will be fireworks rising, and the people are holding flowers and gushing out, this is the royal bearing, the vast and majestic of the emperor.

The royal road has been cleaned and spotless, and a candle is lit every five steps, and it is as bright as the day.

Not even a little bit of dust will pass by.

The mansions of the princes and princes of each family are sleepless all night, all preparing, in the imperial city of the whole human race, there is a vague boundless solemn emotion, which makes people feel the majesty of the imperial power in their hearts, and this step by step is actually similar to the Taoist rituals, Buddhist rituals, which is a kind of etiquette to strengthen the imperial power and further purify the humane charm.

When the Qi Warriors raised their heads, they could see that the majestic and incomparably humane qi had turned into a god-like existence.

Shelter overlooking this world.

Its majesty is incomparable, surrounded by countless stars, under its command are mountains and mountains, all things are alive, everything is clustered around it, and because the rest of the kingdoms come to worship, it faintly presents a group of pythons worshipping dragons, or [Beichen dwells in its place, and the stars arch of] the weather.

"Our human emperor is full of bearing and courage."

The astrologers of the Armillary Inspectorate, who knew the art of astrology, sighed.

For such a grand event, the Hun Tian Supervision Yuan naturally has the responsibility to calculate when it is the real auspicious day, but it can't be done at the moment, a few days ago, there was a change in the head of the eleventh Yao, and the four hidden Yao disappeared in the heavenly dome, which directly led to a great deviation in their inference.

Auspicious or vicious, and so on.

Or say that the emperor is a murderer.

There is also a saying that the world is lucky.

It's hard to assert, it's the nerves that are tense at this moment - even though it is a great sacrifice ordered by His Majesty the Sage Emperor, but if something really goes wrong right now, the Huntian Supervision Yuan still has to bear this responsibility.

After all, His Majesty the Sage Emperor can't go wrong.

Aren't they the only astrologers of the Celestial Observatory who are making the mistake?

It was until now that the old man calmed down a little when he saw the stars disappearing—

It should be fine......

When the capital of the entire human dynasty was promoting the great sacrifice in an orderly manner, in the dead prison, there were also guests visiting, this guest wore a hood, under the guidance of an old man who bowed his body, walked through the layers of prisons where the world's thieves were imprisoned, and finally walked to the deepest layer.

It's a nice room there.

At least for those in prison, it's good.

There is a table, a bed, and a bookshelf, which is full of all kinds of books, and in the room is bound by chains a tall and tall young man with a pair of sword eyebrows and a heroic temperament, his body is full of scars, and the strong qi that should have been there has has been dissipated, but although the qi is gone, the strong and horizontal physique that has been refined since childhood is still there.

Hearing that someone was coming, he slowly raised his eyes, and the inside of his eyes seemed to be dull and cloudy.

The guest lifted his hood, revealing a cold countenance, his eyes were especially large and soft, and his light was like the middle of the night, and he said gently:

"Seventh brother, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The Seven Princes, who were bound here, raised their eyes slightly: "Qiongyu? ”

"Why are you here?"

Qiong Yu said: "Qiong Yu was taken to the palace to accompany the queen, and she has also seen the Seventh Highness who was trapped in the cold palace due to disobedience, but after several temptations, I guess that the Seventh Highness is not the real Seventh Brother, and several times inferred that there are three places in this city that may be trapped in the Seventh Brother, and the darkroom in the deepest part of this prison may be one of them." ”

Li Zhai, the seventh prince who was bound here, raised his eyes slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "How dare you come?" ”

Qiong Yu said succinctly: "Today's big festival, the outside has also attracted attention. ”

"In addition, my father left some incense and favors back then."

"Oh, incense is ......"

The Seventh Prince laughed a few times, subconsciously looked at the old jailer, and sensed a faint residual soldier's evil aura from his body, as if he had already guessed it, and said: "But he really used a stand-in to replace me, normal, most of the ugly things in the royal family are kept secret, but when you come here, do you want to let me out?" ”

"Hahahaha, Sister Qiongyu, you won't be so kind, right?"

"What if I say, yes?"

Li Zhai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then he seemed to understand something, and said: "Some meanings, the stand-in in the palace can only be hidden for a while, not for a lifetime, the best way is to have an accident, let the 'Seven Princes' die, and then slowly take back the power of the soldiers, but I have an order, if you don't get the secret order, all the soldiers will help the fourth brother ......"

"The prince, the emperor, and the fourth brother who is supported by the civil and military factions."

"This situation is already very chaotic, but after all, it is still stable, and you and Erlang will not have a chance to ...... at all"

"You want me to go out and make the situation in the court more chaotic."

"And then take advantage of the chaos?"

The Seventh Prince looked at the girl in front of him who was like a weak willow supporting the wind:

"The uncle once said that he regretted that you were not a man, it seems that you are really ruthless."

"However, I want to tell you that the current human emperor is probably also a stand-in."

The Seventh Prince recalled what happened at that time, and his expression was a little complicated: "My sword counterattack came a little late, and it was weaker...... I reacted at the time, but it was too late, so he never trusted anyone, not even his son. ”

"You can guess."

Qiongyu's voice was gentle, the seven princes were slightly different, and the girl in front of her replied: "Seventh brother, you are forbidden with a knife, and the emperor is unscathed, but there are changes in the personnel in the palace, "Jiang Yuan" said, but all generals must have henchmen and minions, and they are all like this, let alone the emperor of people?" ”

"I've always been used to thinking of my opponents in the most shrewd and cunning direction."

"Brother Seven, how do you choose? Do you want to die here, or do you want to come out? ”

The Seventh Prince, Li Zhai, said slowly: "Let me out......"

Qiong Yu bowed his head, and the old man with a broken leg who was deaf and dumb next to him opened the secret room.

The Seventh Prince was put down, and the murderous aura of the soldiers on his body dissipated, he rubbed his wrists, the injuries on his body were not light, but they did not damage his temperament, like a wounded tiger, shaking his body, and suddenly laughed, and said: "Qiongyu, I know that you are using me, but I am also willing to be used by you as a knife." ”

"But remember, it is not your blade, but the blade of the people of the world!"

"Where is the great sacrifice today? I'm going to see my father myself, and I'm going to meet this civil and military official. ”

"Let me personally tear apart this so-called human emperor's qi."

"Tear open this grand world!"

He got up and saluted the old man with the broken leg, just like in the army, his voice was heavy and gentle, word by word, as if on the battlefield, the wind rose solemnly:

"Please give me a set of armor—"

"Darkiron Armor."

(End of chapter)