"Yi Shi was ordered by heaven to become kings one after another. Regulate the situation and educate the people......" After the sacrifice, Yimo began to recite the prayer.

Chong Xuzi's eyes flashed, and he exchanged glances with the Taoist officials of the Chongxuan Administration. Everyone pinched the meridian in their hands and chanted in unison: "Fasting and chanting, merit comes from the soul." Eliminate natural disasters, protect the emperor, poison the people, and ...... the people."

The chanting voice was low and gentle, but it was thick and heavy, like a wave of layers on top of each other, overpowering Yimo's voice. The three of Yuan Jingbo also greeted with a long voice, and the dragons and tigers roared and the birds competed for the wind, and the momentum of the Dao Gate increased. In the distance, everyone watched the prince standing and praying to the sky, but what they heard was a sentence of the Taoist scriptures, and the sound was endless.

Zhi Hunt Zhen saw the prince's expression stunned, and immediately a touch of anger surged between his eyebrows. wanted to come to King Jin Ming to lead Buddhism into Beijing, which caused great dissatisfaction with the Daomen, so he publicly suppressed the royal family at the Mengyin Festival and returned its color.

The struggle between the two sides seems to be intensifying.

Next, it should be the parties to the court. As a member of the gate valve, and he has the favor of Qingfeng, and he has to plot against the Heavenly Desolate Feather Clan, it is natural to hug the thighs of the Daomen. Zhi Hunt moved in his heart, and Prince Qiao brought him into the Hou Mansion to cast his son in this dangerous chess game of the royal family and the Daomen.

The sound of the Taoist scriptures around suddenly fell, as if the tide had receded, and the sound gradually became unpleasant. The sound of the prince's prayer resounded through the crowd and spread far along the riverbank.

Zhi Hunt couldn't help but be stunned, and paid attention to it. In the river breeze, the high leaning moon robe fluttered, and the wide cuffs were like bulging sails open, forming a bottomless hole, continuously inhaling the sound of chanting.

Chong Xuozi and Yuan Jingbo were stunned, they were on the mission of the Daomen, how could they stop there? Even though Gao Tianyue was in a high position, he couldn't control the head of Chongxuan. Everyone recited the Purple Mansion, and they all urged their own exercises to the extreme. In an instant, the White Tiger, Thunder Dragon, Vermilion Bird, and Xuan Turtle roared loudly. But as soon as the voice came out, it was collected by an invisible force, and when it reached everyone's ears, it was as weak as a cat barking and a dog barking, but it seemed very funny.

Chong Xuzi's heart was shocked, he panicked, and looked around like a help.

Situ and Lu Shangshu Wang Tingzhi, Sikong and Shangshu Ling Pan Yangming stood side by side with Gao Tianyue. Wang Tingyi didn't move, rolled his sleeves, and stared intently at the Qinhuai River, as if he had seen something fresh and interesting. He is tall and thin, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his beautiful beard is as white as silver under his chin, ranking first among the hundred officials in the court, and he is also the eldest brother of Wang Lan, the patriarch of the Wang clan.

Old fox, you know and mud all day long! Pan Yangming glanced at Wang Ting. Among the four major valves of the Great Jin Dynasty, the Langya Wang clan is the most powerful. They are neither willing to be subject to the royal family, nor willing to be lackeys of the door, they just want to be free from the two and keep the gate valve independent. Wang Tingzhi led the government affairs of the imperial court, and advocated the rule of inaction.

But the old fox was still confused. Pan Yangming sneered in his heart, the current situation is tense, how can you stay out of the situation and pretend to be deaf and dumb? Pan Yangming pinched the trick with his five fingers, secretly lucked the purple mansion and clear qi, and a five-colored light wheel burst out of the sole of his boot, dived into the ground, and rushed to the foothold of Gao Tianyue. The Pan family has always had a close relationship with Dongzhen Wuzhitian, and they can't stand idly by.

"Bang!" The dirt on the ground suddenly collapsed and became loose like quicksand. Bai Suge rode on the back of the white tiger, and suddenly fell into the air, and the tiger fell down. Bai Suge hurriedly jumped away from the tiger's back and staggered to the ground. A vague five-colored light wheel flashed through his line of sight underground, it was the Five Elements ** Technique passed down by the descendants of this sect, Bai Suge was shocked and suspicious, and his eyes fell on Pan Yangming in the distance.

Pan Yangming's heart sank, this Five Elements ** technique was obviously heading towards Gao Tingyue, how could he miss the target and go around to Bai Suge's feet?

Suddenly, his eyebrows tightened, and his skin seemed to be pressed down, making it difficult to open his eyes. Gao Tianyue turned her head at this time and smiled faintly at him. Pan Yangming's thoughts changed sharply, and it was rumored that Gao Tianyue had a combat power and was the best in the Great Jin, and the rumors were indeed true.

The corners of Pan Yangming's mouth twitched, and he also smiled at Gao Tianyue. Two shots were fruitless, and he already had a score in his heart, and of course this kind of hard stubble was handed over to Daomen for a headache.

"To inherit the order of heaven, only strict rituals. Bless my family and country, and only ascend to peace forever. After the recitation of Yimo's prayer, thunder dragons, white tigers, vermilion birds, and turtles poured in, roaring around the prince, spitting out light and flames, like stars holding the moon. The brilliant light rose one after another, illuminating Yimo's spirits and attracting cheers from all the crowds.

Yuan Jingbo, Bai Suge, and Chong Xuzi changed color one after another, and the Thunder Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuan Turtle suddenly got out of control, catching them off guard. Only the Dao robe woman in Lingxi Zhai looked calm, staring at Gao Tianyue from afar, and a trace of sharp battle intent flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"What a high leaning moon!" In the crowd, a Taoist with a high bun and bright eyes sighed softly, and the dark purple thunder logo on the cuffs flashed.

"The great Jin Dynasty is prosperous, thousands of generations!" Zhi Zhenzhen, Xie Xuan, Pan Anren, and Wang Liangmi drew their swords at the same time, pointing obliquely to the sky, and the loud sound of the sword in Qingyue soared into the sky.

"Qiang-" Behind the four people, the disciples of the family of various colors drew their swords and pointed to the sky, the posture was the same, the movements were one, and the thousands of long swords were connected into a forest and cold light, reflecting the sun, like a silver waterfall pouring in the sky.

Zhi Huntzhen, Xie Xuan, Pan Anren, and Wang Liangmi jumped in posture, wielding their long swords gracefully. The four-color phalanx moved, and the movements of thousands of young heroes were uniform, and a long sword with a handle fluttered like a frightening dragon, blooming with dazzling snow light.

The crowd of onlookers applauded loudly, and the purple, blue, black, and white four-color phalanx pitched and opened, and kept changing: suddenly like flowing water gathering, suddenly like falling stars drifting away, suddenly rising into the air, like an ape jumping into a high valley, suddenly sweeping the ground and pounced, like geese falling on the flat sand.

"When-" Zhi Zhenzhen, Xie Xuan, Pan Anren, and Wang Liangmi each pounced, and the tips of the four swords collided in mid-air at the same time, swinging outward. The four of them in the air turned back, and their long swords swirled and fell back into the phalanx. The purple, blue, black and white formations change again and again, as if they have turned into four long dragons, interspersed and surrounded, intertwined and combined, presenting a kaleidoscopic gorgeous pattern. The sword light opened and closed uncertainly, and the scene was full of wandering. Sometimes like a peacock showing its screen, sometimes like a milk swallow returning to its nest, sometimes thundering and angry, sometimes receiving the river and the sea clear......

This sword dance performance was extremely exciting, but Chong Xuzi was pale and had no intention of watching. This time, the Daomen lost face, and someone had to carry the black cauldron. He gritted his teeth and walked to the edge of Gao Tianyue and lowered his voice: "General, what a good means." ”

Gao Tianyue's expression was leisurely, looking down at the undulating river, and the waves reflected his jade-like skin, swaying sparklingly.

Chong Xuzi hissed: "Against the Daomen, has the general figured out the consequences?"

Gao Tianyue raised her head, her gaze swept over Chongxuzi, and looked into the distance. Prince Qiao is dressed in a starry coat and stands alone, even in the crowd of thousands of people, a figure still looks so lonely.

Gao Tianyue smiled, as bright as a god under the moon, dust-free. Chong Xuzi suddenly felt a weight all over his body, his knees were weak, and he collapsed to the ground with a "plop", unable to move even a finger.

"The Great Jin Dynasty is prosperous, and the generations will be eternal!" The four-color phalanx rotated separately to form a static yin and yang fish pattern. The four of them raised their swords to the sky and shouted in unison, the sound was like thunder, echoing for a long time.

Colorful fireworks rush into the sky, blooming brilliantly, creating a beautiful and prosperous scene.

"Against me, do you think about the consequences?" Gao Tianyue walked calmly, stepped over Chong Xuzi's head, and walked away, his back as if embedded in the fireworks in the sky.