Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Empress's heart trembled, what did she lose, and the purple qi surrounded fifty-four palms and roared in unison
Attic.
"Is the traitor dead?"
As soon as she heard the footsteps, the empress put down the scroll and asked softly.
"Ji Fuyao, do you want to walk out of the academy with the mourning family and listen to the abuse outside?"
The Queen Mother strode into the warm pavilion, and Xuanyuan Wan'er stood quietly in the corner, with mixed thoughts.
"He's not dead?" The empress's cheeks instantly coldened.
The Queen Mother stared at the emperor's gorgeous and brilliant phoenix dress, and felt a little sad, and now all the forces in the academy were listening to the sound of Wuli Road, and at the same time secretly laughing at the emperor.
I have never seen an emperor who gave up the treasure of Sheji to others.
"Do you dare to listen?" The Queen Mother asked sharply.
Looking at each other, the empress said casually:
"Why don't I dare?"
The Queen Mother took a deep breath, suppressed the deep remorse in her heart, and said sonorously:
"Hear me clearly."
"The acquired realm intercepts the vitality of heaven and earth, there is qi lingering in the body, cultivating the top Zhiyang exercises, the three rounds of qi and blood burn the three holy land Tianjiao, Zhongli Wan Vajra Realm Nine Heavens, Wen Ren and Sima are both eightfold, and Gu Ping'an is only three in the Vajra Realm."
"Qi and blood exhaustion and regeneration, endless, like a flowing river, the more you fight, the more courageous, he is still moving forward, you are proud of the arrogance and cowardice to avoid war, and dare not look directly at Gu Ping'an's eyes."
"Eight fists, seven corpses, three moves to burn three people, these are the best talent cultivators in the Great Cadres!!"
It's like a bolt from the blue!
The empress's pupils condensed into a line, and every word was like a giant hammer striking her heart.
She clenched her fingers quietly, her wrists hung down weakly, and her beautiful and delicate cheeks gradually turned pale.
Yes, pale and bloodless.
Just listening to her, she felt incredible, how could she achieve such an extent in the realm of King Kong, which was only triple in the Vajra realm.
She has always longed for the day when she will conquer the grassland in person, and she will be able to have a loyal and strong man to look at all directions, cut off the dragon veins of Beimang, and fight against the three supremes of Beimang on her own.
She always looks forward to the great luck of the world, and she is often proud of the rapid growth of the world.
The empress's heart trembled, and the frames of the Jinluan Hall flashed in her mind, and the surging emotions began to flood, and finally froze on that calm face.
Could it be that the future powerhouse that I have in mind is actually an abandoned son that I threw away casually?
No......
No!
The sorrow in her heart spread instantly, and the empress's fingers were embedded in her palms, and the tingling sensation made her out of her trance and regain her composure.
Traitor, why didn't you tell me?
You deliberately concealed everything you had, proving that you never thought of swearing allegiance to me.
If there is no loyalty, why regret?
Fortunately, I stopped the loss in time, otherwise I would have been bitten back in the end by pouring trust and grace!
The Queen Mother stared at her daughter, and her eyes were also full of powerlessness.
Full of economy, you can convince yourself with fiction but not truth.
Kendo attainments are against the sky, and it can also be said that this is an ethereal thing.
Summoning the sword of the king is just a match of sword intent, or suppression of sword intent.
Will the master's protégé be able to surpass the master's achievements in the future?
The protégé is far superior to the master in terms of strategy and discussion of scriptures and righteousness, can it be said that he is in charge of his own affairs, and can open up schools to preach and teach and solve doubts?
Not necessarily.
The posture of the leader of the sword path has the possibility of being abandoned before reaching the peak of sword cultivation.
But today, how to deceive yourself?
Swept with both fists, unmatched!
In the past ten years, the so-called world-class arrogance has only seen in Gu Ping'an's extraordinary courage of moving forward and never retreating!
What is the most embarrassing and shameful thing?
He was supposed to be a capable minister under the emperor's command, and there was almost no doubt.
And now, he has become the enemy of Daqian, he trampled on the bones of the Holy Land Tianjiao, and walked towards the emperor.
"Stop! Traitors can no longer be allowed to become arrogant. The empress's face was haggard, and her voice was hoarse and dark.
"You can stop if you want?" The Queen Mother slowed down her tone and sighed:
"Everything is in his calculations, as long as he alarms the big people in the academy, everyone wants to witness the limit of the acquired realm, because of this, he just continues to move forward, and someone pushes the boat down the river."
"Just the city lord of Emperor Wu City, the famous places of the islands in the East China Sea, Zhuge Qingtian in the Beihai Sea, all of them are squatting on Wuli Road, and now you have issued a holy decree and said not to fight anymore? If you obey the will, you will be enough, and if you abandon the will, you will be swept away! ”
Slightly paused, the Queen Mother said quietly:
"In the spring rainy season, the hope and gratitude that he has accumulated in fifteen years are like thin ice, which are crushed by you one by one."
"The autumn rain is coming, he walks to the academy step by step, every step you take, your reputation will be lost by half, you really want to walk into the gate of the academy, and ask with a smile Where is Da Qiantianjiao? At that time, the emperor will be really ashamed! ”
The empress's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her phoenix eyes were intertwined with various emotions, and finally she said angrily:
"Does the queen mother ask about sin? In your words, what should I do? ”
The Queen Mother was silent and laughed back:
"It's late to rein in the precipice, the boat is late to the center of the river to make up for the leak, and you don't want to save it if you don't set foot on the five-mile road, it's meaningless now."
The empress closed her phoenix eyes, restored the emperor's dictatorship, and asked in a deep voice:
"Wan'er, how many days are there on the five-mile road?"
Xuanyuan Wan'er replied softly:
"The most outstanding Tianjiao of the Acquired Realm in the entire Daqian, the Nine Peaks Tomb Tiger of the Academy, and the Seven Stars Lianzhu, the rest of the Tianjiao are not a few points stronger than Zhong Liwan, and they cowered and did not dare to show their faces, and even hid in the streets and alleys of Shendu City."
"Maggot waste!" The empress was furious, the men she abandoned were like bamboos, and the holy land Tianjiao she had high hopes for was a turtle with a shrunken head, and that kind of grievance could not be vented!
"Secretly instructed the Nine Peaks Tomb Tiger and the Seven Stars Lianzhu, who can kill the traitor, and Daqian will give him the qualification to further cultivate in Qianhetan."
"In addition, the mother gives the order, the father rewards the marquis, and the hereditary replacement!"
"Kill together, and the reward will be just as effective!"
"With them in charge, I don't believe that the traitors can go half a step further!"
……
The academy towering inn, one of the quiet conservatories, Jiang Jinshuang stands in front of the window, green silk dances, so beautiful that a gentle smile appears on her thrilling cheeks.
She was actually worried.
I am afraid that Gu Ping'an has never fought with anyone and will not use skills, although he has great trust in his ability, he is always afraid that he will be injured and bleed.
A false alarm is the most beautiful word in the world.
"It's really a fuss, Gongzi Xiaohe is beginning to show sharp corners, they think it is a pond full of lotus leaves blooming, so shocked, the whole academy is crazy, one by one, the self-proclaimed giants in the deep mountains, are not as calm as the maid."
Si Qin twisted his waist and walked leisurely, his goose egg face full of pride.
As soon as they entered the academy, they sarcastically ridiculed Gongzi for entering the game with his body, and wanted to have a vigorous cry to win mercy from the forces of the world.
Crying?
What a joke!
After today, you will realize the true peace of care!
Now they're all crazy, and in a few hours won't they be numb like the walking dead?
"Your Highness, the last sixteen people, the Nine Peaks Tomb Tiger of the Academy, and the Seven Stars Lianzhu, can be called the strongest in the world of King Kong Realm."
Si Qin whispered.
"The main palace is waiting for him at the gate of the academy."
……
It has passed four miles of road, and the torrential rain is pouring.
The academy has been one of the holy places since the Spring and Autumn Period, and the vitality of heaven and earth is so strong that it turns into fog, hides in the rain, and the rain drops and beans drip.
Although the rain was heavy, it could not stop the crowd that could not be seen at all.
Just throw a stone in the past, and you can hit the sect master of a high-grade sect, including many high-ranking figures, who are all looking into the wilderness.
Gu Ping'an walked alone on the bluestone avenue, he could already smell the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and the statues of the sages of the academy could be faintly seen.
Nine men lay in front of them, blocking the road like boulders.
The Nine Peaks Tomb Tiger of the Academy.
Unlike the Holy Land Gatekeeper, who only respects blood, the academy accepts people from all over the world, regardless of dignity or inferiority, all by qualifications.
For example, these nine Vajra realms are complete, there are five from the gate valve, four from the cold door, six men and three women, and each has majestic qi and blood.
Compared to Zhong Liwan, they are undoubtedly stronger, after all, they bear the title of one of the strongest sixteen King Kongs in the world.
A thought popped up in the minds of countless spectators.
On the day of the palace examination, why did the academy stand idly by?
Teaching and educating people, the holy land of morality, there is no righteous speech, and there is no article to explain justice afterwards, if you think about it carefully, under the surface of the so-called holy land, most of them are people who are pretending to be greedy.
"Gu Gongzi, either go back or die!"
There was the sound of gold and stone in front of him, and his voice and vocal cords had been tempered, showing that his body was strong and every pore was carefully polished.
Eat the king's lu, be loyal to the king's affairs, and bear the king's worries.
Besides, the saint has bestowed the qualifications of Qianhetan for hermitage, including titles such as knighthood and decree, who doesn't want to glorify their ancestors? Who doesn't want to return home?
The most important thing is that he is not a triple ant of the Vajra Realm.
He is Gu Ping'an.
Whoever kills him, whose light will shine on the nineteen states!
The temptation of fame and fortune cannot be refused.
Heaven and earth are silent, only the sound of rain remains.
The atmosphere is tense like a full bowstring.
Tick.
Tick.
Raindrops fell along the shoulders along the top of Gu Ping'an's head, and he hated talking nonsense in inconsequential places.
"Let's go together."
He said.
Suddenly, the hearts of the spectators were surging, and their blood was boiling again.
Including many of the five realms, they also stroked their palms and laughed one after another.
They really didn't know that there were such incredible young people in the world.
What do you do with those high-sounding words? They have all come to this point, and the Nine Peaks Tomb Tiger of the Academy has poured out, nothing more than preparing to besiege.
Self-holding identity can't wipe face, you want steps, right?
I give.
Let's go together!
The calm tone, simple and straightforward, truly interprets the spirit of splitting mountains.
The nine Tsukasa Tigers looked at the thin figure in a daze, and no one took a step for a while.
All eyes are on him, and behind him is the head of the academy, and he has never been able to bully more and less, and his strong self-esteem keeps them motionless.
The rain and fog condensed, and the wind gradually subsided.
No one moved.
Gu Ping'an laughed for no reason and took the initiative to walk forward.
At this moment, even Jin Kui in the crowd was emotional, it had nothing to do with his position, as a martial artist, he couldn't be without a ripple in the scene in front of him.
Saint, his courage can shake Kunlun Mountain!
Whatever you do, you're wrong.
Even if he dies, he will never be branded as "despicable and shameful".
Jiang Yanchen stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the familiar figure, just like walking in the nineteenth lane, and gently stepped into the threshold of the library building.
He has always been biased.
I have always thought that Gu Ping'an has a ghost trick, his face is respectful and his heart is dark, and he does not shy away from it, and the same is true of Jia Guoshi around him, and the strategists who play with power are all of this kind of character.
But this moment completely changed.
The strong posture of "I want to ride the wind and waves and kill the giant whales across the sea" is too infectious.
So much so that he regretted it even more, why wasn't he who greeted the prisoners in the Divine Capital City in the first place?
At the same time, it is even more fearful.
If you don't die, you're really going to become a trend!
Countless thoughts flashed through the minds of countless spectators.
The thin figure just kept walking.
Suddenly.
Mingtang is purple smoke.
Like a boulder falling into the deep sea.
One by one, his gaze froze, and a turbulent wave was set off in his heart, even the city lord of Emperor Martial Emperor, known as the third pinnacle existence in the world, stared intently at the purple qi that lingered between the young man's eyebrows.
There are various classics in the Spring and Autumn Period, which record that after the condensation of the qi machine to the extreme, a noble purple gas will appear.
It is not a Taoist priest who made up and raised the lintel, but a Taoist method that he had painstakingly comprehended, but no one had been able to do it since ancient times.
No one opened the mountain, he crushed!
Rumble!
The Taoist monks on both sides of the bluestone road were dizzy, and it was not until they confirmed it a few times that they realized that it was not a fantasy.
They are almost insane!
Including the old Taoist monster who was cultivating in the North Sea, he also broke the dust in his hand, looking at the wisps of purple smoke in disbelief.
The audience of Shushan Road held their breath and condensed, and they did not dare to be overly excited to expose their own heritage.
Gu Xiaoyou, how strong!
Let the people of the world know by himself that the Taoist ancestors did not make up lies.
The reason why it can't be done.
Because that man was not born.
Until now, Mingtang has purple smoke, shocking the whole world!
Gu Ping'an's steps gradually accelerated, and the big hole in his body circulated and flowed, thirty-six times at a glance, and purple qi began to flow around his body.
The moment he went to the academy, he wasn't ready to hide.
The lost dignity, he wants to regain with his own hands.
Broken ideals, he wants to make Daqian repay a hundred times!
He wants to comfort his mother's soul in the sky, no matter how poor his son is, no matter how bitter his son is, he will never be dirty, his son is very obedient, and every step is very down-to-earth, and he is worthy of his heart!
Bang –
Purple gas gushed out, and blood mist irrigated.
The "half-well" qi and blood of the reverse vortex poured out "several basins" and slowly flowed through the meridians of the hundred orifices.
The martial arts directors of the hundred schools of Shushan were gathered in one, and when they were ten steps away from the nine mound tigers, the purple qi and blood mist began to condense into a soft palm.
In order to deduce this trick, he worked hard day and night, just to fit the purple qi.
One palm.
Two palms.
Three palms.
In the midst of countless terrifying and terrifying eyes, in the pouring rain, an unprecedented scene appeared.
In a short time, a full twenty-seven palms poured out.
Why does he have a steady stream of qi and blood?
Why can he control his body so skillfully, three breaths and twenty-seven palms, but whenever he neglects a trick or even a pore, he will go against the grain and devour his body.
What's the secret?
Unheard of, unseen!
"Please."
Gu Ping'an whispered a word, and twenty-seven palms fell together.
There was despair in the field.
Yes, boundless despair.
Even the great powers above the Five Realms mourned at the nine mound tigers of the academy.
This move far subverted the common sense of cultivation, and it was terrifying to the extreme for the cultivators of the Xuan Realm.
Twenty-seven palms in a row, each person bears three palms, and each palm can smash a King Kong Realm peak.
However.
Even more desperate is yet to come.
Rumble!
Although the purple qi is gradually dimming, the qi and blood are steaming.
Gu Ping'an raised his hand slowly, and the purple mist condensed.
Twenty-seven more palms.
If you can't survive the osmanthus feast, what do you do with the qi and blood that reverses the whirlpool?
Just let the world hear his voice!
The spectator's chest was about to burst, and he was almost suffocated with excitement.
I originally thought that the death match of the martial artists of the acquired realm was what's the fun?
It's nothing more than a collision of physiques, intertwined with qi and blood, and you can't escape from things.
They were ridiculously wrong!
It's so much fun to savor for the rest of your life.
It's not a deathmatch, it's a meteor streaked across the bright sky, and every minute is wonderful.
No wonder Gu Gongzi said "let's go together".
No wonder he didn't want to take the initiative.
This is the sympathy in the bones, the nine mound tigers will definitely die, Gu Gongzi just hopes that they can burst out of their own light before they die.
It's a pity that they didn't appreciate it.
Twenty-seven palms are handed over to twenty-seven palms, and it is only ten steps away, what tragic scene will happen, in fact, you don't need to look at it to know.
At least the whole corpse will be left, and the worst will be the skull cracked, and the distance is too close to escape.
The dense figure on the wilderness lowered his head, he was also a cultivator, no matter how high or low the realm was, he didn't want to stare at the young Tianjiao dying in torment after all.
Is Gu Ping'an wrong?
No.
He just walked forward.
You should not be stopped.
After half a burnt incense, eight corpses were displayed on the road, and one was forcibly rescued by the elders of the scholar, willing to bear the humiliation to save his grandson.
Gu Ping'an's clothes were wet, there were more and more blood stains on his body, and his footprints were mixed with rain and blood, and he walked forward step by step.
In the boundless silence, a voice like a bell came from the distant academy:
"Break the realm!"
"Break the realm!"
The shock of the crowd has not subsided, and it has fallen into horror again, and this scene may usher in the climax!
Call who to break through?
Seven stars in a row!
The seven strongest Vajra realms in the world.
Especially the two of the Xuanyuan clan and the Ji family of the imperial family, one cultivated more than twenty top-level secret methods, and the other listened to Feng Yin to temper to the extreme.
Forcibly break through the realm, and future achievements will be halved!
The Seven Stars deliberately suppressed the physique and stayed in the Great Perfection of the King Kong Realm for two years, just for the osmanthus feast.
It's just a day, can't you wait?
Holy Land Gate Valve can't wait!
has lost face, was trampled on by a common people, and if he doesn't restore his glory, it really should be full of rotten wood.
Once the Seven Stars break through the realm, it is not as simple as Xuanyi and Dough.
The moment the Nine Mounds Tiger fell to the ground, the world believed that Gu Gongzi would step into the academy, and it would be difficult for the Seven Stars to compete.
The world is unpredictable, if Qixingzi agrees to break the realm, Gu Gongzi will not have the slightest chance.
"Where's Tai's sword?"
In the rain and fog, the famous house of Peach Blossom Island made a high profile, which seemed to be joking, but it actually reminded the young man.
If you don't hold the king's sword, if you don't rely on the sword intent, you will definitely die.
With two kings' swords in hand, the odds of victory are slim.
It's already earth-shattering to hit here.
The emperor planted slander, and the slander of the princes of Gon Gong was serious?
It doesn't matter anymore.
Poor grass mustard, on this rainy day, strongly defended his backbone, and invisibly gave the phoenix a heavy slap.
But the Gate Valve Clan is so angry that they would rather sacrifice the future of the Seven Stars to maintain the dignity of the lintel that cannot be seen or touched.
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