Regardless of whether Wen Zhong is willing or not, the facts are there.

"Yu Qi! Sanqing Shenlei! I know why Kong Xuan, this bastard, did not hesitate to give up the foundation of the military family, but also wanted to help Yu Qi! It's a pity that he knew it too late!" Wen Zhong suddenly woke up at this time, and his voice was full of hatred: "This dog thing, it's just that luck is better than mine." Back then, I was lucky enough to break into Ningguta, got a big opportunity, and melted a complete demon god origin and body, and I was already an invincible cultivator at that time. Later, I practiced hard for three hundred years, chasing after it until today, I thought that he would no longer be able to cultivate an inch, so I deliberately went out to find trouble with him, but who knew that he actually met Yu Qi and helped him break the barrier of smelting the demon god, get rid of the shackles of the demon god, and cultivate even more than me. ”

"I don't accept it! I Wen Zhong is not weaker than others in my life, it's just that my luck is not good!" Wen Zhong's voice was full of anger.

On the side, Huang Feihu lowered his head, not daring to raise his head to look at Master Wen, but lowered his eyebrows, and muttered to himself in his heart: "Luck is also part of strength." ”

"By the way, haven't you been overly indulgent lately?" Wen Zhong suddenly glanced at Huang Feihu.

"Huh?" Huang Feihu was stunned when he heard this.

He tasted the marrow of the second lady of the martial family, tasted unprecedented pleasure, and was already obsessed with it, and had to secretly have a tryst with him every day.

But I don't know how my teacher knows.

"Hmph!" Wen Taishi snorted coldly: "Look at the center of your eyebrows, the foundation of martial arts is vain, it must be the reason for the excessive wine, and I need to guess more." ”

"Teacher, you really can't stop the change?" Huang Feihu hurriedly changed the topic.

"Kong Xuandu has entered Beijing, the general trend has become who can stop it? Unless the nine sides rebel together, the qi will backfire and force the imperial court. But Yu Qi won over Kong Xuan, and three hundred of the four hundred total soldiers in the world turned around to surrender, and the nine sides couldn't work together, so why should they resist the imperial court?" Wen Taishi shook his head.

"Unless, unless Yu Qi ......" Wen Taishi's eyes flickered, revealing a touch of cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"But even the teacher can't help Yu Qi, who else can assassinate Yu Qi?" Huang Feihu shook his head.

"Not necessarily not!" Wen Zhong stroked his own mountain sword: "I think of someone." ”

"Who? who can kill Yu Qi?" Huang Feihu couldn't believe it.

"Emperor Lu Chunyang of Donghua!" Wen Zhong had a light in his eyes.

"Emperor Donghua, one of the Five Emperors of Heavenly Court?" Huang Feihu was stunned.

"Back then, the Emperor of Heaven sat in the Central Heavenly Court, and the Five Emperors of the Five Directions ruled the Five Directions of the Emperor of Heaven. Emperor Donghua is the reincarnation of the congenital divine remnant soul, and then obtained an innate divine sword, comprehended the supreme sword, and won the favor of the Emperor of Heaven, and recruited him into the heavenly court to pardon the Emperor Dongyue. Wen Zhong seemed to know everything about the events of the year.

"But the Heavenly Palace collapsed, the gods descended, and they lost the order of the Heavenly Palace and a large amount of faith power, and the gods of the entire Heavenly Palace lost the power of incense, and their abilities have been greatly reduced!" Huang Feihu frowned.

"Emperor Donghua is different. Emperor Donghua is the reincarnation of the congenital divine remnant soul, and the original god has the characteristics of the innate sacred, and there are also innate sword weapons. Even if he fell into the world and his strength was greatly reduced, he could still rely on his associated treasures and the origin of his divine soul to fight against the power of humans and gods and the power of saints!" Wen Zhong looked at Huang Feihu: "If you want to solve Yu Qi, you may be able to try to ask Emperor Donghua to come forward." That's an innate divine sword, even a human god can kill it. ”

"How does a disciple make friends with Emperor Donghua?" Huang Feihu sighed helplessly.

"It's okay, my master had a friendship with Emperor Donghua at the Qionghua banquet, you take my prayer post, go to Donghua Mountain, and ask Emperor Donghua to come forward. It is expected that Emperor Donghua has been reincarnated and wants to start over. Even if it's been thirty years in a hurry, I don't know how far I've cultivated. Wen Zhongmo said a lot vaguely, then picked up a pen to write a letter and handed it to the other party.

What kind of character is Emperor Donghua, who has the opportunity to get rid of the control of incense and reincarnate again, how can he not cherish it?

Coupled with the fact that he has an innate sword weapon to protect his body and not to fall into the womb, he has already thought of the choice of Emperor Donghua.

"Uncle Shi wrote back then, saying that he had received a disciple of the innate sword body in Donghua Mountain, could it be the reincarnation of Emperor Donghua?" Wen Zhong thought in his heart, revealing a touch of contemplation.

Hearing Wen Zhong's words, Huang Feihu's eyes widened: "The Heavenly Palace has collapsed, and the Five Emperors of the Five Directions have descended to earth, could it be that the Five Emperors of the Five Directions are all people with great roots? If you can invite the Five Emperors of the Five Directions, it will really be a great creation! ”

"Let's go and do something," Wen Zhong was not in harmony.

Yu Qi's horror, especially something that he could understand as a god-seeing monk?

Donghua Mountain

A young Taoist priest in his thirties, carrying a wooden sword behind his back, looked at the rising sun on the horizon and was silent for a long time.

Behind the middle-aged Taoist priest, an old Taoist priest who exuded the aura of twilight all over his body, knocked on the wooden fish in his hand, and quietly recited the scriptures that were not Buddha or Taoist.

"Master" The middle-aged Taoist priest turned to look at the old Taoist priest: "This Jiamu scripture created by your old man is really too unusual, it can't dissolve the innate killing machine in my body, not to mention, but it makes me impetuous, and the sword qi in my body is running around." ”

"Alas, I can't help it, I'm in a hurry to go to the doctor" The old Taoist priest threw down the wooden fish in his hand: "How are you?"

"What else, the power of the innate killing machine is not weaker than the power of humans and gods. In addition, in the reincarnation, my soul was actually fused with the innate sword weapon, which can be regarded as immortal, but the aging of the physical body cannot be stopped!" The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the old Taoist priest: "The innate sword qi is originally the main killing, and it can't maintain health, and my body ages faster." ”

"Why don't you let me refine you?" The old Taoist priest looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest with burning eyes: "In this way, I can obtain the power of people and gods, and you can also live forever." ”

"Foolish dreams, I have refined the innate sword weapon, this is the first sword that opened the world, it is the incarnation of the killing machine, the old Taoist priest is mortal, how can he withstand the erosion of the killing machine? I am only afraid that you will die faster!" the young Taoist priest rolled his eyes.

"Although you were the Emperor of Donghua in your previous life, I am also your master in this life, so you can't be polite when you speak to me?" the old Taoist priest smiled bitterly.

"You dare to ask me if you do something wrong?" Lu Chunyang glared at Lao Dao, and a touch of evil air flowed between his eyebrows: "You used the mystery in my womb to solve the secret realm I left back then, otherwise how could you survive until now? The most important thing is that you have ruined my countless treasures." The Eye of Heaven is even nowhere to be found, and you don't know where it has gone, you hurry up and return my Heavenly Eye! If I had the eye of heaven, I would have broken through the shackles a long time ago and restored the innate primordial spirit, where is there still today's embarrassment, constantly fighting against the aging qi between heaven and earth. ”

The old Taoist priest clicked his lips, revealing a touch of aftertaste: "Old Taoist priest, even if I die, I will die as I deserve, and this life is worth it." ”

Lu Chunyang didn't speak, but the wooden sword behind his back trembled slightly: "Tianyan, where did you get it?"

"You haven't told me yet, where did the Heavenly Eye come from?" the old Taoist priest was puzzled.

"That's the innate spirit treasure I got by accident, it contains mysterious power, and you don't understand it when I told you. The reason why the Emperor of Heaven was able to break through back then, and Hedao Daqian was in charge of the Qiankun warp and weft, relied on the Heavenly Eye, do you say that this thing is precious!" Lu Chunyang turned to look at the old Taoist.

"You have no relationship with the Heavenly Eye, and your innate killing machine is not compatible with the Heavenly Eye at all! The old Taoist priest weakly defended.

He would never say that he hugged his nephew and led his apprentice to sneak into that secret realm. Then his own teacher and nephew followed one another, and knocked the eye of heaven into the center of the eyebrows, and fused with the pineal gland in the center of the eyebrows.

"That's it, I really have nothing to do with that thing!" Seeing that the old Taoist priest didn't speak, Lu Chongyang was silent for a long time before he sighed helplessly.

Not only did he have no chance, but he missed his own eyes three times that day, what could he do?

"I just want to use the power of the Heavenly Eye to open my innate sword weapon to help me break through the shackles and reunite the remnant soul," Lu Chunyang said.

As he spoke, a blood burst in the distance, and a figure ran through the mountains like an ape, carrying the whistling wind, and the hair on the top of his head kept retreating.

"Uncle Shizu ---" Before anyone arrived, the voice had already come from afar.

"Huang Feihu, how come you kid have time to come to me?" The old Taoist priest couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the rushing figure.

"Uncle Shi, my master has a letter asking me to pass it on to you" Huang Feihu saluted respectfully, and then handed over the letter in his hand.

Turning his head to look at the handsome young man with starry eyebrows, Huang Feihu's heart moved: "Uncle Shi, I don't know who this is?"

"This is your uncle Lu Chunyang, why don't you hurry up to give your uncle a salute?" Lao Dao took the letter and opened it unhurriedly.

"I've seen Uncle Shi" Huang Feihu saluted respectfully.

"Twenty-eight beautiful people are like crisps, and they cut fools with a sword at their waists. Although I don't see anyone's head falling, I secretly teach the monarch to have dry bone marrow. Master Huang's nephew is young and has a successful martial arts, and the future is promising, don't spoil your cultivation because of her feminine nature" Lu Chunyang saw at a glance the floating qi and blood in Huang Feihu's body.

Huang Feihu lowered his head and saluted respectfully when he heard this, but he didn't think so, he didn't notice anything abnormal.

This is also the power of the scorpion spirit, stealing your bone marrow, devouring your foundation, and paralyzing you, so that you will not feel any pain.

Seeing that Huang Feihu didn't think so, Lu Chunyang didn't speak anymore, good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts, everything has its own fate, there is no need to say more.

"Aren't you looking for the Heavenly Eye?" the old Taoist priest looked at Lu Chunyang.

"Are you willing to say that?" Lu Chunyang's eyes lit up.

"Look at this letter, if you go down the mountain once, you will know!" The old Taoist priest handed the letter in his hand to Lu Chunyang.

"Oh, let me take a look?" Lu Chunyang pulled the letter over.