100,000 mountains, clear wind view.

Ancestral temple.

A person sits on the left and right, and an incense case is set up in front of him, and the smoke curls up, but he does not support the three Qing and four emperors, the gods of Luotian, and only sets up a plaque with the words heaven and earth to worship incense.

There was a rush of footsteps.

The Taoist on the left slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and gently beckoned, a roll of bamboo slips flew into his palm, and with a wave of his hand, the breeze blew, and the messenger on the mountainside blinked at the foot of the mountain.

Bamboo slips spread out.

"Boom!"

A sword qi slashed out, not injuring anyone, only cutting off the corner of the incense case.

The old road on the right also opened his eyes.

"Master."

The young Taoist on the left hurriedly saluted the old Taoist on the right, and respectfully handed over the bamboo slip: he is the closed disciple of the Qingfeng Guan Lord, and he is also the senior brother of the Qingfeng Guan, and the name Dao Yi.

"From Tai'an City?" Qingfeng Guan Master glanced at it faintly, and did not pick it up, and the Taishang Immortal Sect Sect Master Taishang in the Demon Dao Chen Changsheng era was as indifferent.

"Yes."

Daoyi is good at hitting the nail on the head:

"It's the book of war, there is a monk named Chen Yi, I want to discuss with you, this disciple of sword intent can't see through it, but the sword in the northwest land, maybe he cut it."

This is a special skill that has been practiced in Qingfeng Guan for his master master for hundreds of years of translation, as for why he has to translate, um... Because the Lord is illiterate.

"So..."

The viewer closed his eyes again, but there was a faint stirring of holy sky light between his eyebrows, and a wisp of mysterious and simple aura flew into the vast sky, causing the clouds to resonate...

What he cultivated was actually the way of heaven!

…

In the summer of June, the sun is shining.

The head of Tai'an city is full of goose feathers and heavy snow, suppressing the golden branches, wrapped in silver, looking at it from a distance, it seems that the city is full of vegetarian, the people are surprised, and the monks are dignified.

"Who's reversing the heavens?"

"This is a provocation!"

"This person's means are not simple."

"Heavenly Will..."

The Imperial Palace, the Upper Study.

Zuo Prime Minister Zuo Zining and the female emperor Dong Yunyue confronted each other, Dong Yunyue took Bai Zi first, and fell into the position of Tianyuan: "Zi Ning, are you about to knock on the threshold of beheading?" ”

"Your Majesty's discernment."

Zuo Zining fell into the middle abdomen position, and said openly and honestly: "Weichen's heart has been consummated, and he is only a trace of understanding, and then he can break through the mortal realm." ”

"Hahaha, okay, God bless my Shenyu!"

The female emperor was delighted, and the son was heavy and powerful: "When you cut the fan, my dynasty will have three slashing realms at the same time, and at that time, the plough court will sweep the land, only in one thought!" ”

Zuo Zining got up, crossed his ten fingers on his chest, and bowed solemnly: "The minister will live up to His Majesty's expectations, and use his life's work to level and expand the territory for me!" ”

"Well, I am very relieved that you have this realization."

The female emperor nodded, and suddenly, a snowflake drifted into the palace, and the two women looked sideways.

It's cold and windy outside the window.

"Qingfengguan's handwriting, what does he want to do?" Zuo Zining frowned, picked up a sunspot and threw it at the clouds, the black light pierced the sky, and there was no snow in the deep palace.

"Temptation."

The Empress explained:

"The emperor invited him to discuss, if the emperor can break the Tai'an snow, he will be invited, if the emperor is helpless about it, then he has no qualifications to discuss with him."

"Hmph, this old thing, the pomp is not small."

Zuo Zining snorted lightly, chatting and expressing dissatisfaction, then turned hesitant and said cautiously: "Sister Emperor, I have a sentence, I don't know whether to say it or not." ”

"Then don't talk about it."

"Hmm..."

"Why don't you guess?"

The female emperor squinted at her: "I guess it has something to do with the emperor, right?" ”

Zuo Zining was taken aback: "Sister Emperor, will you have a heart?" ”

The female emperor sneered: "Do you really think that you have done a seamless job of secretly planting dead soldiers in Shangyang Palace, and you can hide it from my shadow guard and the emperor?" ”

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

"I'm a big one!"

One of you said that the other party was forming a party for personal gain, and the other said that the other party was lying on the salary and tasting the guts, so you just made an appointment and had a fight face-to-face, what kind of pillow wind did you blow to me?

And.

Afraid that Chen Yimou will usurp the throne? Which dynasty is he seeking and which is the usurpation position?

Do you know that even your master and I have to obey him? He is so rare, just open his mouth, I dare not give up the throne?

Not only did I have to let him, but I had to kneel in front of him and beg him to take it!

That's right, too.

You're not me, you haven't been through me, what can you know?

It's like you don't know that the years you are enjoying now are quiet because there is me in a place you can't see, half-swallowing and half-vomiting for you, carrying the weight forward.

Alas.

After all, I was still alone, and I carried everything: "You, just put one hundred and eighty hearts, even if I rebel in the future, the emperor will not be able to rebel." ”

"How so?"

"Intuition."

Have you ever seen a master snatch something from his own dog?

…

The snow in Shangyang Palace is the most ferocious, and Chen Yi is standing in the snow.

"Taishang..."

"It's purer than the Taishang forgetfulness three thousand years later, there is already a trace of the shadow of the Heavenly Dao, this Qingfeng Guan who is entrenched in 100,000 mountains, could it be this generation of Taishang?"

Taishang is not a specific title, but a kind of inheritance, who the source is is not known for the time being, anyway, it is not Taishang of the era of Demon Dao Chen Changsheng.

"That's it."

"Whether it's too high or not, since you have made a move, then this seat will accompany you to the end." Chen Yi's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and then appeared to the edge of the sky, holding a sword in his hand.

He raised his hand and slashed out towards the 100,000 mountains.

Moment.

The rain poured down, and every drop contained sword intent.

You are snowing in the capital, I will rain in the green mountains, the snow is the will of heaven, the rain is my will, you want me to enter the game, I want to counter your army, I want you to break my rain!

"Bold mortals, dare to rain against the sky!"

A loud shout resounded through the 100,000 mountains, and the old Taoist priest who had been closed for a hundred years and had made the whole world afraid of him for a hundred years was furious: "I can't leave you today!" ”

The vast providence was surging, and the momentum of the wind and snow skyrocketed, almost covering the entire Tai'an City, and the old road sat in the Qingfeng Temple, pointing to Shangyang Palace a little farther away.

A giant finger formed by the wind and snow pressed straight down towards Chen Yi.

Chen Yi did not avoid it, but pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the fierce sword qi around him was agitated, and the sword roared suddenly in the green mountain stream, and the sword shadow continued to appear in a flash, and then flashed away.

An invisible sword formed by the rain curtain slashed straight towards the Taoist temple.

Wind and snow overwhelm the capital.

Smoke and rain all over the green mountains!

"Hahaha."

Sword Immortal Royal Sword smiled, white clothes are better than white snow, inverted swords are like hooks, showing full spirit, flamboyant and romantic: "Old Lord, this seat dares to exchange life for life, do you dare!" ”

Both sides are killing moves, and the realm of the two sides is almost the same, whoever is hit by the move will be seriously injured, and if you want to resist, you must first cut off your supernatural powers... What you fight is a Dao heart!

The old way, who was still calm before, had a vague breath, a clear, and wavering, and the wind and snow suddenly couldn't be maintained, and the trajectory of the giant finger was stagnant.

Just this moment.

The rain curtain turned into a sword mercilessly and slashed down on the head, directly leveling a hundred mountains.

100,000 mountains.

Countless birds and beasts were splashed with blood on the spot, and the Qingfeng Temple, which was known to have stood for thousands of years, collapsed, and Dao knelt down with a pair of knees, and the ground was smashed into two deep pits.

Thousands of miles away.

Eleven immortal Tianjiao who came out of the vein of Qingfeng have each fallen by half a foot in their realms.

The supernatural powers are self-defeating.

Lao Dao's arms naturally drooped, and his gaze was not mixed with the slightest emotion, and he quietly threw himself towards Tai'an City, and his eyebrows became more and more powerful: "Lao Dao lost, but you are the same." ”

Heaven and earth change color.

The supreme will came suddenly, as if the Heavenly Dao was imprisoned in Shangyang, and there was an incomparably majestic sound in Chen Yi's ears: "Ordinary people, kneel and kowtow!" ”

Blood immediately spilled out of his seven orifices, but a disdainful smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The next second.

An even more terrifying will tore through the whole world, and Lao Dao didn't even have a chance to react, he was slapped into the depths of the green mountains with a palm, his five organs were displaced, and he lost half his life.

He still held his hands down, standing in the air, without bowing his head:

"You have a backstage?"