Volume 1 The Two Emperors of the North and the South Chapter 25 The Ancient Divine Power Futu Jue

The nine figures stood on the Tenghuang Pavilion like gods, and there was a sense of immediacy overlooking the common people.

Just the action of the Liu Cicada Sect alone can make the entire imperial city shake, and the nine elders appear together, and the terrifying momentum alone is enough to make people shudder.

"The nine pavilion elders appeared at the same time, because they wanted to assassinate the king and kill him!"

Among the civil and military officials, an old man in a sky-blue python robe came out of the crowd, with silver hair tied in a purple and gold crown, looking like he was about to die, but the killing spirit in his words made people feel a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

Liu Chanzong laughed and said, "Who is this Dao, it turned out to be the Duke of Dingshan, what's the matter, you are also in charge of this matter?"

This old man in the python robe turned out to be the only person with a different surname in the Dayue Dynasty except Han Hui, Zhang Yunlan and Zhang Yuntao's cousin, Zhou Hong.

When Zhang Yunlan ascended the throne ten years ago, he made an exception and crowned two kings with different surnames, one was Han Hui, who made great contributions, and the other was the head of the Zhou family, Zhou Hong, the Duke of Dingshan, who fully supported him in raising troops.

Han Hui and Zhou Hong both resigned from the throne in order not to let outsiders gossip. The Zhou family was originally one of the top wealthy families in Dayue, the patriarch of the Zhou and Hong dynasties, the hereditary duke, resigned from the queen and retained the original title of Dingshan Gong, and was given a sea blue python robe, which was equivalent to the status of the vassal king.

Zhou Hong has retired as early as Zhang Yue's dynasty, and is now nearly ninety years old, and Zhang Yunlan has never interfered in political affairs.

"The old man lives at home on weekdays, but he doesn't live in a coffin, the first emperor named me the same vassal king, and it is my responsibility to protect the country, can't I control it!"

Even though Zhou Hong is old, his temperament is still hot, and he doesn't give Liu Chanzong any face.

Liu Chanzong's face was cold, and he saw two people who were not wearing official uniforms standing behind Zhou Hong, and with his perception, he could instantly see that they were two rare masters.

"Two of the four major offerings of the Zhou family have come, and they are all spicy goods!"

Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, Han Hui suddenly said to Zhang Yuntao: "The national thief has been eliminated, but the minister has found that the pavilion keeper of the Tenghuang Pavilion is out of duty, Your Majesty may wish to edict a hundred officials to discuss whether to continue to retain the position of the pavilion keeper." ”

Zhang Yuntao sneered and said, "Prime Minister's suggestion is good, I see that Dingshan Gong also has this intention, I don't know what the civil and military forces think?"

As soon as these words came out, the hundred officials below immediately understood what the new emperor meant.

"Although the status of the elders is noble, it is very inappropriate to despise the emperor so much. ”

"The wealth in the Tenghuang Pavilion is inexhaustible, it is all Dayue's money, who knows if they are guarding and stealing. ”

"I think this Tenghuang Pavilion is too conservative, it's better to abolish it!"

Just now, he was also coerced by the three pavilion elders and the Liu Chan Sect, which made these pampered officials and masters on weekdays look like foreign people, and now the emperor almost explicitly impeached the pavilion elders, and they naturally fell into the ground.

Looking at the angry appearance of this group, the faces of Liu Chanzong and the eight pavilion elders became more and more difficult to look at.

It's no wonder that the Liu Chan Sect is self-defeating, although they have a high level of elders, they have spent almost their entire lives in the Tenghuang Pavilion, although their cultivation is unattainable, but when it comes to the ability of this person to be sophisticated, which is the opponent of Han Hui and other elites?

"That's it!"

Liu Chanzong roared, like thunder on the ground, and everyone present was stunned.

He said with a frosty face: "Fang is the seat that has exceeded its authority, Your Majesty is massively tolerant, I have not been out of the cabinet for many years, and it is inevitable that I will be old and faint." ”

"But!"

As soon as Liu Chanzong's words changed, Han Hui and Zhang Yuntao glanced at each other, this old thief is really not so simple.

"Splashing blood on the Tenghuang Pavilion is a great disrespect to Taizu, please don't shield the sinner Wu Xiaoyu and let him enter the Tenghuang Pavilion to be punished. ”

Han Hui really wanted to kill this old dog with a sword at this time, he saw that people's hearts were towards Zhang Yuntao, so he pointed the finger at Wu Xiaoyu who smashed his field, what a good calculation!

"Liu Ge is afraid that he is joking, the national thief Liu Bin has a different head, but he has never touched an inch of Tenghuang Pavilion, how can it be called a blood spattering forbidden land?"

Han Hui didn't give an inch at this time, and went toe-for-tat with the Willow Cicada Sect, he didn't believe it, today the Willow Cicada Sect could still turn the sky upside down.

"Didn't you touch it?" Liu Chanzong sneered, his eyes full of contempt: "Then I met it now!"

No one had time to react, and a snowflake sword came from the Tenghuang Pavilion again, hitting the pool of blood flowing from Liu Bin's severed head.

The eyes of the audience were frozen at this moment, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to the freezing point, because the next operation of the Liu Cicada Sect almost made the opposing emotions that had cooled down slightly, and was pushed to a tipping point in an instant.

I saw that the blood was scattered under the control of the powerful impact of the Snow Flower Divine Sword and the internal force of the Willow Cicada Sect, and a small drop of blood shot wildly in the direction of Tenghuang Pavilion like a wild donkey that spread its feet.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, it hit the stairs in front of the Tenghuang Pavilion impartially, blooming a dazzling blood flower.

"I've said it. Liu Chanzong said proudly: "Pollute the forbidden land, hand over Wu Xiaoyu, and the matter will be over." ”

"Liu-Cicada-Zong!" Han Hui was stunned, almost on the verge of breaking out.

Self-defiled faΓ§ade, Liu Chanzong gambled that Zhang Yuntao and Han Hui would not completely turn their faces for a Wu Xiaoyu and Jiuge elders, after all, Dayue's imperial power was already weak, and in his own base camp, regardless of Taizu's legacy, he fought with nine powerful pavilion elders, and no one with a little brain would do this.

Can't deal with the emperor, can't deal with the prime minister, and can't deal with a junior?

Liu Chanzong didn't want to lose face, he just wanted to take Wu Xiaoyu's sacrificial flag and get back a little bit of pitiful color.

"Elder Ge said it well. ”

Just when Zhang Yuntao couldn't help but scold, Wu Xiaoyu opened his mouth.

He put Liu Bin's head aside, slowly walked a few steps in the direction of Tenghuang Pavilion, and said, "But if the Pavilion Elder wants my life, it depends on my ability." ”

"Arrogance!"

"The kid thinks that if he dodges a sword, he really doesn't take us old things in his eyes?"

"Get out of here and let the old man slaughter you!"

These words were undoubtedly challenging the majesty of the Nine Pavilion Elders, and before the Liu Chan Sect could react, the scolding voices of the other eight Pavilion Elders were already one after another, endlessly.

Wu Xiaoyu ignored them, and continued to the Liu Chan Sect: "I'll just stand here, don't dodge or avoid taking the old Liu Ge's move, if I die, I have no complaints, if I take it by luck, this matter will end here, how about it?"

"Brother Wu doesn't need to be like this," Zhang Yuntao said: "Today, this old ghost deceives people too much, he embarrasses you, and I will accompany him to the end." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Wu Xiaoyu bowed deeply to Zhang Yuntao.

"It is my duty to share the worries of Your Majesty, please give me this opportunity. ”

Looking at Wu Xiaoyu's confident appearance, Zhang Yuntao was a little embarrassed, but Han Hui saw him like this, sighed and said, "If you have the confidence, go and pay attention to proportion." ”

Everyone was shocked again, Han Hui actually let Wu Xiaoyu go to pick up Liu Chanzong's move?

That is the Tenghuang Pavilion Great Pavilion Old Willow Cicada Sect, the existence of the fifth strongest person in the previous generation of the entire Dayue Dynasty, and now it is thirty years later, the ghost knows how strong his cultivation is, if it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first strong person in Chenghua Mansion.

The corners of Liu Chanzong's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't maintain his light appearance.

Wu Xiaoyu confronted the coercion of the Willow Cicada Sect head-on and dodged a snowflake sword, which was already amazing to the audience, but this did not mean that people thought that he would be able to confront the Willow Cicada Sect head-on.

"Okay! very good!" Liu Chanzong laughed angrily: "If you take this seat with a sword and don't die, today's incident will not happen!"

"The junior has been taught. ”

Wu Xiaoyu stood still and looked at Liu Chanzong quietly.

"The kid is so rampant!" Liu Chanzong shouted: "This seat will not bully you, or use this snowflake sword, you have seen it twice, it is a trick for you." ”

"Thank you, Elder Ge. ”

Liu Chanzong didn't talk to him anymore, one finger was raised, the fingertips were white, the air around him seemed to be condensed, and a little snowflake was scattered on his shoulder, making his dusty temperament even more extraordinary.

Don't look at what he said, in fact, the lion fights the rabbit, and he understands the truth with all his strength, the name of this sword is very different from the previous two swords, but it is its charged blow, in order to kill with a sword.

Among the hundred officials, Zhou Hong, the Duke of Dingshan, looked at Liu Chanzong and was about to make a move, and asked in a low voice to a Zhou family enshrined beside him: "Do you take this sword of Old Ghost Liu?" ”

The worship face is yellow and thin, looking like a living skeleton, as if he is seriously ill, and he was still coughing dryly before, Zhou Hong asked, he raised his head sickly, and looked carefully in the direction of the Willow Cicada Sect.

"I can take it, but this opponent is going to be scrapped. ”

The worship spoke, and his voice was even more ugly than the night crow's crying: "The glass Zhenqi on the fingertips of the old ghost Liu is getting thicker and thicker, this is the prelude to the last form of the Snow Flower Divine Sword, this young man is afraid that he will die." ”

"Old Ghost Liu is so powerful now?" Zhou Hong was a little surprised, he knew very well that his own worship was powerful, and he didn't expect him to give Liu Chanzong such a high evaluation.

"Hey, that's not all. Another short and fat worshipper took over the conversation and said, "I dare to say that today is the Purple Old Dao, and it won't be able to pass fifty moves in the hands of the Willow Cicada Sect." ”

Zhou Hong was shocked, Zi Lao Dao was the head of the four major offerings of the Zhou family, and his strength was even higher than these two, so it can be seen why the cultivation of the Liu Cicada Sect was so terrifying.

"Young man, ask for your own blessings. ”

Dingshan Gongxin said, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

In front of the Tenghuang Pavilion, Wu Xiaoyu said with a relaxed face: "The elder of the pavilion still hasn't issued a sword, the juniors are a little anxious!"

The hideous color on Liu Chanzong's face flashed, and the snowflake divine sword that had been gathering momentum for a long time in his hand was being poured into the endless stream of glazed true qi, and the original snow-white sword was even more crystal clear.

"Boy, give this seat death!"

A sword was finally issued, and I saw that the Liu Cicada Sect was a little void towards this Wu Xiaoyu, and a strong white light burst out, and an ice crystal was drawn out at the moment of taking off his hand, which was the piercing cold air of the Snow Flower Divine Sword that condensed the air.

"Shocking snow is impermanent!"

Time seemed to slow down by half a beat at this moment, and the sky changed color for the power of the sword, cutting a crack, and the surrounding places where snow had already fallen were even more icy.

The northland is cold, and this sword is even sharper.

The cold wind is endlessly bitter, and it is cold to the bones.

Wu Xiaoyu really didn't dodge, or maybe this was a sword that was faster than before, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Jian Feng was still three inches away from his body, and a layer of ice had climbed up his chest, and a trace of coolness penetrated from his pores, and his heart was like being pierced by ten thousand ice needles in turn, and he was miserable.

That's when the variables happen.

The moment the Snowflake Divine Sword officially touched Wu Xiaoyu's body, another crack was added to the sky.

If the previous one was broken by the power of the Snowflake Divine Sword, this crack was more like a closed door being opened by a key, revealing a dazzling golden light.

That golden light was faster than the divine sword, and it went straight into the sky, hitting Wu Xiaoyutian's spiritual cover.

At the same time, Wu Xiaoyu's whole body emitted a terrifying black light, enveloping everything around him, even the indomitable Snowflake Divine Sword, in shadows.

The strange thing is that the golden light actually drove straight in, climbed up to Wu Xiaoyu's door, and formed three golden lines above the bridge of his nose and eyes, and the black and gold colors reflected each other, like a shining electric light across the dark night.

When the golden lines were formed, Wu Xiaoyu's momentum reached its peak.

The Snowflake Divine Sword was not interrupted by this variable, and it still hit him in the chest firmly, but the imaginary sword pierced through it, and the frozen three feet did not appear.

The sword was like a pebble thrown into a lake, causing ripples on Wu Xiaoyu's body, but it couldn't make any splash.

"Drink!"

Wu Xiaoyu shouted violently, and the ice on his chest shattered along with the part of the clothing, and the Snowflake Divine Sword completely disappeared at this moment.

"Gollum. ”

Zhang Yuntao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this is Wu Xiaoyu's strength?

Since he was a child, he has learned the family heirloom magic skills of Quanyue Mansion Mansion - Zhenhai Dragon King Shengang, not to mention rampant in the world, but he is confident that he is a rare opponent among the younger generation, and even Quanyue Mansion Mansion Jun also evaluates his talent is extremely high, and he is only half a chip short of his master at the age of seventeen.

In addition, he also cultivates culture, and his cultural and martial arts are all top-notch, even if he demands himself according to the standards of the prince, the city government is very deep, and it is inevitable that some young people will be arrogant.

But Wu Xiaoyu, who looks like he is in his early twenties, can actually take the full strength of Liu Chanzong's sword, but he can barely withstand the pressure of the other party.

He looked at Prime Minister Han Cheng and Brother Han, and thought, "What kind of monster did you teach?"

Han Hui was also at a loss, he knew that his disciple's strength was unfathomable, but Wu Xiaoyu had been wandering outside all the year round, and he only came back more than two months ago, it seemed that in the past two years, his strength had improved so fast that even he, a master, had not expected.

Looking at Wu Xiaoyu again, he was shrouded in black light, his face was a little more dignified at the moment, he was not as relaxed as everyone looked, although he dissolved this sword, he could still clearly feel that there was a lingering cold air that penetrated into his body.

However, at this time, the cold qi was being attacked by the surging true qi in his body like a torrential rain and thunder, and it was believed that it was only a matter of time before it dissipated into invisibility.

"Elder Liu Ge, this sword junior took it, thank you for your advice. ”

The Liu Chan Sect on the Tenghuang Pavilion trembled slightly with his hands at this time, as if he didn't quite believe his eyes.

"Old ...... Top dog. Behind him, the equally shocked Sange Elder came to his senses and said, "That's it?"

After this reminder, the Liu Chan Sect immediately came back to his senses, and directly launched a light work, a flash, and the person had already disappeared into the Tenghuang Pavilion.

The other eight pavilion elders thought that he was the first to follow, and hurriedly followed back to the pavilion.

At the same time, the voice of the Liu Chan Sect was also driven by his deep internal force, and it came from the Tenghuang Pavilion.

"Today's matter is that our cabinet elders are disrespectful to Your Majesty, and it is our duty to guard the Pavilion, and we can't make amends to Your Majesty in person. ”

After speaking, the entire Tenghuang Pavilion came out silently, as if nothing had happened before.

Wu Xiaoyu saw that the old man of Jiuge retreated, and he also dispersed a black qi, and at this moment he realized that everyone looked at him like a monster, even including Zhang Yuntao, and Han Hui was a little more normal.

"Trouble......" He scratched his head with a wry smile, he seemed to have too much impact, today is Zhang Yuntao's accession to the throne, is he taking the lead like this?

......

In the Tenghuang Pavilion, the eight pavilion elders sat in a quiet room in two rows, and the one sitting in the first place was the Liu Chan Sect.

"Boss, how can that kid be so young, how can he take your Snowflake Sword head-on?"

The Third Pavilion Elder still couldn't believe the scene just now, if it wasn't impossible at all, he would have thought that the Liu Chan Sect was releasing water.

"Before I knew what kind of martial arts he was practicing, I thought it was impossible. ”

Liu Chanzong calmed down a lot at this time, and said lightly: "If I say that his martial arts is called Futu Jue, you shouldn't be surprised." ”

"Futu Jue?"

"Could it be that the Ancient Divine Power Floating Slaughter Technique?"

Liu Chanzong nodded: "Exactly, ordinary people practice martial arts since foreign kung fu, and those who have cultivated deeply practice qi in the dantian, and those like me who have advanced cultivation can disperse qi to other parts of the body." ”

"Just like my immortal body holy bones, I can train my qi to attach to the bones, and I can nourish the bones with temperature, so as to achieve the realm of invulnerability and invulnerability. ”

"But this Futu recipe is different. Liu Chanzong sighed and continued: "According to legend, this skill was created by the great power of the ancient era, and together with some other legendary martial arts, it is collectively called the Ancient Divine Power, as for who created it, it is unknown now. ”

"This skill does not exist in the dantian, first practice the acupuncture points around the body, and then use a special method to lead the cosmic qi into it, every acupuncture point and even the pores are a place to store qi, inexhaustible, the golden light above the kid's head before is the cosmic qi. ”

"This skill is divided into five levels, and each upper layer has a group of acupuncture points, and the available cosmic qi also rises in multiples. ”

"Boss, how do you know these things?" Wuge Elder couldn't help but ask, they had also heard a little about the ancient supernatural powers, but how did the Liu Cicada Sect know so much about it, it really made him puzzled.

"Thirty years ago, when I broke through the customs and left the pavilion," Liu Chanzong recalled this incident, and there was a hint of fire in his eyes: "Back then, I challenged all the way until I went up to Tongye Mountain and was defeated by the master of Di Lao Mountain, and then he left me for one night to exchange martial arts, which is what he told me at that time." ”

Speaking of Di Lao Mountain Lord, even these arrogant pavilion elders present couldn't help but be in awe, Tong Ye Mountain Old Mountain Lord Di Xiao, the recognized martial arts myth of the Dayue Dynasty, has lived for nearly one hundred and fifty years so far, and even the "old ghosts" in his mouths like Liu Chanzong are just juniors in front of Di Xiao.

"Let me tell you something. Liu Chanzong said mysteriously: "Di Lao Mountain Lord's own cultivation is also an ancient supernatural power, so he only knows it so clearly. ”

"Did the old mountain master tell you what his martial arts are called?"

At this time, the eight pavilion elders, after the Liu Chan Sect said Di Xiao's name, they were like the old men who listened to the story in the teahouse, and unconsciously moved their seats closer and surrounded the Liu Chan Sect in a circle.

"Yes, the old mountain master is generous and selfless, and even shares his martial arts secrets with me. ”

"What?" the Third Pavilion Elder exclaimed, "This is impossible! You must know that every advanced martial art is regarded as a treasure by people, let alone this ancient supernatural power!"

"When have I lied to you for so many years!" Liu Chanzong's handsome face showed a trace of anger, like a child who was questioned about the authenticity of the story, and said: "Let's talk a few times, I'm not afraid of losing face, the old mountain lord did give me the cheats, but unfortunately I can't understand it, he said that the ancient supernatural powers of this kind of martial arts, whether you can learn it or not, it all depends on talent and fate." ”

"Even the boss can't learn your talent, what kind of martial arts does the old mountain master practice?"

"Eighty-nine Xuangong. Liu Chanzong read out the name almost word for word.