"Brother Ling, what is this?" Jia Nianxi and Huan Qin walked downstairs, and when they saw the printed ribbon on the table, they couldn't help but pick it up and look at it: "This Yao Chang is really generous!" ”

"I also said that I would go to the mourning platform tomorrow to watch the ceremony." Ling Muyun smiled bitterly.

"Watching the ceremony?" Jia Nianxi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The killer Fu Jian, then reported the emperor's heart, this Chang'an is decided, and he is in such a hurry?" ”

"I said no."

"Where's the other half?"

"For the sake of the seal, send him a miracle."

Following.

Wenwang Lingtai.

Yao Chang was wearing a dragon robe, a golden crown on his head, holding a jade wat in his hand, and standing in front of the jade throne with a respectful face.

On both sides, the minister of brocade clothes looked at him with a solemn expression.

Gao Gai took the brocade silk in his hand, sang the praises of virtue, and at the same time, the sacrifice was ordered by the sky.

After reading, put the brocade silk in his hand into the big ding.

Immediately afterwards, Yao Chang accepted the congratulations of hundreds of civil and military officials, and announced the reform of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the establishment of the world.

Before he finished speaking, suddenly thunder rolled, and the "Heavenly Palace" appeared in the clouds, and for a while, lightning flashed and thundered.

Accompanied by a faint sound in the sky.

"Celebrate the whole world of my lord!"

"Heaven and man come to congratulate!"

The ministers said that Yao Chang's heart was full of joy, and he secretly praised Gao Gai's ability to do things.

Ling Muyun, who was the initiator, was shrinking in the forest a few miles away at this time, panting.

"I thought I would repay the favor, but I didn't expect it to cost Zhenqi so much."

"Brother Ling, what's going on in the clouds?" Jia Nianxi looked curious, while Huan Qin knelt on the ground and silently made a wish.

"Since I repaired ten thunders, fifty-one palaces came out of my mind, and I originally thought of using the thunder method to construct one as a miracle, but who knows, it was uncontrollable all of a sudden, and all came out, which was beyond my expectations."

"What's the point?"

"Effect?" Ling Muyun scratched his head: "If you have to say that it has any effect, I feel that the thunder is much more powerful." ”

"It's just ......," Ling Muyun continued, "As soon as this palace came out, I lost a bit of True Qi, and I couldn't even use the palm thunder. ”

"That's a!" Jia Nianxi pursed his lips.

When Ling Muyun returned to Zhenqi on his knees, the enthronement ceremony of Qia Yao Chang was completed, and the hundred officials dispersed one after another.

Yao Chang was obviously punished by King Biwen, otherwise, how could he choose Lingtai to ascend the throne.

Thinking of this, Jia Nianxi's disdain almost made her face distort.

"In any case, there is no need to go to King Wen's Lingtai again."

Ling Muyun got up and walked towards the spiritual platform.

For thousands of years, the spiritual platform is still there, but there is no spiritual confinement, even if it is a spiritual swamp, it is only empty and traceless, and it has long dried up.

Even so, Ling Muyun stood on the spiritual platform, and he also had a feeling of living together with the ancient and the modern.

"Jade Mansion!"

The god of the jade mansion thunders, eternal and modern.

Ling Muyun subconsciously sealed, pointed forward, and two purple divine thunders were born from heaven and earth at the same time, and finally converged together, leading straight to heaven and earth.

"There are surprises every day!" Jia Nianxi looked envious.

Since walking with Ling Muyun, his progress can be said to be visible to the naked eye.

After learning two thunders and realizing a knife, Zhenqi has made progress, but it has only been half a year.

The Yufu Divine Thunder lasted for more than a dozen breaths before it was divided into two and retracted back to heaven and earth respectively.

Since Yao Chang ascended the throne, Ling Muyun had a mysterious and mysterious feeling, but he never understood the essentials, until he stood on the spiritual platform, and seemed to see the figures of King Wen and Yao Chang overlapping.

Blessing comes from the heart, and the jade mansion is self-contained.

What shocked several people even more was that with the lightning strike, a wail came from all directions.

Then, from the altar, a puff of red smoke rose into the sky, instantly dyeing the northern sky red.

"Another vision!"

"My emperor deserves to be the chosen son!"

The vision of the sky made the ministers who gathered around Yao Chang to congratulate him come up again, and they rushed to sing praises of merit.

Only Jia Nianxi frowned.

"Brother Ling, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you for the rest of the way."

"Why?"

"This red smoke is a unique ghost dust in Youzhou, and now it seems that Zhuge Qing is not bad." Black smoke billowed behind Jia Nianxi, and Jia Nanfeng also appeared out of thin air: "The alien race has arrived in the world!" ”

"You're going to Youzhou?" Ling Muyun was a little uneasy.

"I have to check the whereabouts of the ghost dust, so that I can send a message to the immortals, so that the king of the northwest can be prepared."

"I'm going with you." Ling Muyun clenched his palms and said.

"Brother Ling, can you catch up? Or is it addicted to scratching your feet and neck? After Jia Nianxi finished speaking, he giggled.

Ling Muyun was stunned.

He doesn't have the ability to fly in the air, even if he reaches the Grandmaster Realm, it is almost impossible to fly in the air if he wants to fly in the air.

Only in that human realm can we have the ability to travel thousands of miles in a day.

"It's not impossible." Ling Muyun said cheekily.

"It's okay for a short time, but for a long time, I can't afford this obsession."

"Shh Ling Muyun sighed: "Pay attention to safety, don't force everything." ”

"Brother Ling, I need to say this to yourself, there are thousands of families, you can't force it, your father Ling Hao, it took ten years to find eight people." Jia Nianxi shook his hand and stopped Ling Muyun's question: "Ten years, no matter what, we have to rush back to the Immortal Crossing." ”

After speaking, he turned into black smoke and chased after the red smoke.

Ling Muyun stood for a long time until the red cloud retreated, and then he came back to his senses.

Huan Qin was quietly staying by the side, stubbornly guarding.

"I don't understand about your cultivators, so I won't ask more." Huan Qin said.

"Back to the city!" Ling Muyun didn't say much.

The matter of the alien race was told to Huanqin, and there were more troubles out of thin air.

I don't know anything, but I don't worry about it.

Since Longdong has come all the way, Huan Qin has not said much, especially when Ling Muyun and Jia Nianxi talk about some things about cultivation, she has not said a word.

As soon as Jia Nianxi left, she talked more.

For Ling Muyun, Jia Nianxi walked with him for several months, and suddenly left, but he was extremely unaccustomed to it.

However, Huanqin's words have more fireworks in the world, but they have a different taste.

For example, Wang Xianzhi practiced calligraphy and finally "only looked like Xizhi", or Xie An, who was dedicated to seclusion, had to "make a comeback" at the age of forty, and Wang Xizhi, who had an "open belly and east bed", how he became a "fast son-in-law of the east bed" and so on.

even mentioned that Xie Daoyun, the talented daughter of the Xie family of Chenjun, married Wang Ningzhi, but Wang Ningzhi was dedicated to cultivating the Tao, and he still believed in the Five Bucket Rice Sect.

Huanqin is the same four families, and he is almost familiar with the affairs of the Great Jin.

And what she said was an anecdote that Ling Muyun, who was far away in Dingbei, had never heard of, so she listened to it with relish.

“…… Sima Daosheng fell out of favor and was deposed, and Wang Jianji died of depression......"

"Later, Sima Yao succeeded to the throne, posthumously honored Wang Jian Ji as Empress Shun, and buried Sima Yu in Gaoping Mausoleum." A voice interjected abruptly.

Ling Muyun looked up, and the young Junsheng in his twenties looked at the two of them, and drank the teacup in his hand.

"This benevolent brother knows a lot about royal secrets."

"Speaking of the Taiyuan Wang family, it's hard for me not to know."

The Taiyuan Wang family has been a famous family since ancient times, and is known as one of the top ten gate valves, and the scandals within it rarely spread to the world.

Therefore, the young Junsheng still made up a perfect ending for Wang Jianji's death.

"Dare to ask Brother Ren's name?" Ling Muyun arched his hand.

"Wang Na!"