Volume 2 Sword Boy Tour Chapter 197 Day 3: Shocking Change (Heavenly Court)
A line of small red letters written in cinnabar appears on the white paper, next to the black letters.
"What is Heavenly Court? Is it the dwelling place of those heavenly gods and Buddhas who punish evil and promote good in the ethereal darkness in our consciousness? Obviously not. β
"At that time, the heavenly court was like the master of the world, a small world opened up by the power of the heavenly immortals, and they sat on the canopy of heaven and roamed freely. β
"Why use the word master, because in their opinion, the human world and the heavenly court are different, the human world is like a field in their hands, the landlord can send someone to take care of it, and it is already a great grace to prevent it from being barren and abandoned. β
"Therefore, the changes and endings of the heavenly court are also inevitable. β
The people in the attic continue, and the story under the pen and ink will not stop.
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The boiling voice pierced the original tranquility and peace, and the strange flowers and plants were fragmented by the magic weapon sword qi.
The cranes, which symbolize leisurely elegance, are now gone, replaced by fierce beasts with hideous eyebrows and dancing claws.
In the midst of the hustle and bustle of the sky, in the center of the entire Heavenly Court, high up, sat a contemplative figure with his cheeks on his back.
Even though the riotous murderers had already entered his sight, and the noise had reached his ears, there was no panic in his expression.
In the big Quartet, the guards of the town also looked calm, and the Emperor of Heaven was their greatest confidence.
This confidence has been nurtured for thousands of years.
The Heavenly Emperor's thoughts were not on these thugs, he had just been thinking about the long night that Zhu Rong and Zu Long had come together two days ago to talk to him in secret.
Zulong, this kid is still so eloquent, all night, he is basically talking, in the name of moisturizing his mouth, he drank most of the wine he took out, and he always felt that this kid was deliberate.
Zhu Rong still didn't speak even if he had a wife, and he drank there silently all night, and the other half was drunk by him. But when he came, he represented his position.
I talked about it all night, and it was summed up in one sentence.
If it is not broken, it will not stand, it will be broken first and then it will be established.
Since the old way is no longer working, you might as well try a new one;
Since some people think we are not doing well, let them try;
It's better to be sparse than blocked.
I don't know when these two stinky boys got together to figure out these things, but it does make some sense.
It's time to make your own decisions.
The Emperor straightened up, looked at the noisy crowd outside, and let out a disdainful snort.
Yang Xuanzhen stood at the front of the line, constantly handing out his fists, and the natural fist intent flowed freely, turning into phantoms of strange beasts, roaring and knocking away the guards who were blocking his way.
True immortals are not as good as heavenly immortals, this sentence is indeed no problem in a large scope.
But there are only twelve immortals, and among the huge number of true immortals, there will always be some true immortals who are amazing and talented, and they can cultivate the combat power comparable to that of the immortals.
Even more.
For example, Jing Yuheng, such as a Taoist priest riding a bull, such as a monk with huge earlobes and kind eyebrows, such as Yang Xuanzhen in front of him.
Born in a family of cultivators, he has the name of genius since he was a child, and he has successfully achieved the Nine Realms of Heaven, and after entering the heavenly court, he can also jump out of the trap, create his own boxing method, and raise his fist intent again and again, and finally achieve such a realm.
He has a respected status in the hearts of a large number of true immortals, and he has a faint leader, and he is also known for his great ambitions.
Seeing that under the control of the Emperor of Heaven, resentment gradually arose among the true immortal groups, and the four saints in the world gradually made small moves, and the world was uneasy, so Yang Xuanzhen began to plot.
Finally, after learning the news that several heavenly immortals led by Zhu Rong and Zu Long would watch from the wall and would not make a move.
He decisively launched the first "coup d'Γ©tat" in the history of the Heavenly Court.
He has outstanding combat strength, and he has always been a corporal of Lixian, and he responds to every call, and there are many followers.
Once the current Heavenly Emperor is successfully ousted from the throne, there will be no one else to think about sitting there at that time except for him Yang Xuanzhen.
And the words he said when he staged the coup d'Γ©tat quickly spread throughout the Heavenly Court.
"I came from a family of cultivators, and there are countless elixirs and magic weapons at home, and I don't want anything. Now I don't care about the defeat and death, just to break the darkness like today's court and save the heavenly court and the world from fire and water. β
"Grandiose!" the Emperor stood up, spoke softly, and uttered a decree for the guards to get out of the way.
The layers of guards around were first surprised, and then excited, after nearly a thousand years, is the Emperor finally going to make a move?
In a tall building in the distance, twelve men and women with different gods stood in it, Zhu Rong, who had red hair, and Zu Long, who was handsome and extraordinary in his two horns.
The share of these people is very obvious, the twelve heavenly immortals of the heavenly court.
If today's court changes, the Emperor's imperial palace is besieged, and the Twelve Heavenly Immortals, who are the important arms of the Emperor, are actually standing by and watching?
A woman with a noble face, a phoenix feather on her head, and a long golden dress glared at Zhu Rong angrily, "I didn't expect that you, a person with thick eyebrows and big eyes, could do such a thing!"
Zhu Rong stood as straight as a javelin, didn't even look at her, and said coldly: "What did I do?"
This cold words made the woman even more angry, and the space around her began to fluctuate slightly, showing a sense of being scorched and distorted, and Zu Long smiled and persuaded him, "Little Huanghuang, don't be angry. β
Who knew that it was like adding fuel to the fire, and a scorching flame suddenly erupted without reservation, and a five-colored light suddenly brushed through, enveloping the flames, and a man looked helpless, "Phoenix girl, don't you know that your fire is very dangerous?"
The Phoenix Maiden was still angry, and pointed at Zhu Rong and Zu Long and said, "It's good to burn these two traitors!"
The man rubbed his eyebrows, "Are you serious?"
When the phoenix girl saw Zhu Rong's fiery redness, she was immediately deflated and burned him to death?
I had to focus on the ancestral dragon, "Say, is it your old loach's idea?!"
A blue-haired man with green skin on the side smiled and said, "Some people just."
Is it really that innocent?"
Zhu Rong turned his head, his eyes shining with flames, "I really don't dare to kill you?"
The blue-haired man exhaled and snorted coldly, "Then come?"
The rest of the people hurriedly separated them, the god of fire and the god of water really responded to the sentence that water and fire are incompatible, and they don't know how to reminisce about the past if they don't see each other for hundreds of years, they know how to fight and kill.
Zu Long leaned against the window, ignoring the situation outside, looked at the people in the room, and said with a smile: "Don't we still believe in the Emperor of Heaven? β
Zhu Rong also suddenly spoke, "Suggestions are suggestions, but if the Emperor of Heaven makes a move, I will also make a move." β
The man with the multicolored light nodded, "This is nature. β
The Phoenix Girl also pursed her mouth, "It's pretty much the same." β
"But if the Emperor chooses another path, we should follow it. Zu Long squinted his eyes and said the next sentence that Zhu Rong didn't say.
The goddess of the phoenix was stunned.
On the bank of the Tianhe, there were three people, one wearing a sword, one riding a bull, and one holding a string of prayer beads, all of whom looked thousands of miles away, wanting to see the movement of the imperial palace.
Jing Yuheng said in a deep voice: "The first step has been taken, and there can be no mistakes in the future." β
The other two bowed slightly.
Inside the imperial palace, a joking voice came out from afar, "Dare to do such a thing, but don't dare to come in?"
Hearing this voice, the immortals who had hesitated when they saw the guards scattering were even more frightened, and even their legs began to tremble.
Yang Xuanzhen's face was gloomy, the Heavenly Emperor's suppression of Heavenly Court's thousand-year-old power was really not blown, if everyone was not united, it would be almost impossible for him to fight the Heavenly Emperor alone.
With an increasingly sarcastic smile on his face, the Emperor of Heaven quietly waited for the development outside, if he didn't even dare to enter the gate of this imperial palace, there would be no need for this group of rabble to stay.
Yang Xuanzhen turned his heart sideways, turned his head to look at the people behind him, "Brothers, now that the matter is now, we will be scattered and die, rush in and fight, if we lose, it is nothing more than death, why don't you let go? Rush in and fight for a future!"
A smile finally appeared on the face of the Heavenly Emperor, and he was still a person.
The Phoenix Girl and the others on the other side of the attic frowned.
Poked in the center by Yang Xuanzhen, the people whose doubts disappeared shouted the slogan of shaking the sky, and rushed into the middle of the imperial palace with Yang Xuanzhen in their arms.
When he looked up, he found that the Heavenly Emperor was still sitting on the throne, looking at them with a smile.
There is no way back, and anger is born from the guts.
Everyone raised their heads and accused the Emperor of Heaven with a righteous face.
The Heavenly Emperor listened silently, and suddenly coughed lightly.
The vast middle of the city was instantly silent, thousands of years of prestige, as powerful as a sage.
The Heavenly Emperor leaned down slightly, looking at Yang Xuanzhen, who was standing at the forefront and secretly breathing to the best state, "Are you the leader?"
Yang Xuanzhen tried his best to stabilize his surging aura, and it was only at this moment that he finally realized how ridiculous his previous idea of being a capable opponent of the Heavenly Emperor was.
The Emperor of Heaven alone may be able to beat him two.
But at this point, there was no point in fearing, and he calmly said, "Yes."
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The Emperor asked again, "What are you here for?"
"Please abdicate the Emperor of Heaven!"
Isn't this a clear thing?
"Why?"
Yang Xuanzhen looked at the Emperor of Heaven's serious gaze, his heart trembled, and he pretended to be calm and said: "The Emperor of Heaven has ruled the Heavenly Court and has been in charge of the world for thousands of years, but if the court has deep grievances today, and the human system is difficult to implement, it can be seen that the Emperor of Heaven is guilty!"
He finally gritted his teeth and popped out the last words.
The Heavenly Emperor laughed, laughing so hard that everyone's hearts were furious, and then he looked at the chaotic group of immortals in Zhongwu, "If I abdicate, you will be able to manage this world well?"
"Why not!" Yang Xuanzhen was full of confidence.
The Heavenly Emperor smiled suddenly, "Okay! In that case, you can show me and see in what direction you can take this heaven and earth." β
Yang Xuanzhen plucked his ears, and many people followed suit, even if they were innocent inside and out, they wondered if they had heard it wrong.
The guards outside the door were also shocked when they heard the words and looked at the middle.
Yang Xuanzhen was extraordinary in the end, and quickly regained his composure, and said proudly: "There is a way for people to turn their backs ........"
An illusory big hand suddenly stretched out from the void, grabbed Yang Xuanzhen's neck, lifted him up, and flew in front of the Heavenly Emperor!
Yang Xuanzhen, whose combat power is comparable to that of a heavenly immortal, has no power to fight back!
The Heavenly Emperor looked coldly at his face that quickly became horrified, "I am willing to abdicate, not because you are powerful, don't take yourself too seriously!
After speaking, the hand threw Yang Xuanzhen into the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, and the Heavenly Emperor stepped out and disappeared from then on.
On this day, Yang Xuangan led the immortals to revolt, and there was a river of blood in the heavenly court.
In the end, the Emperor of Heaven issued an edict to abdicate and imprisoned himself on Lingxiao Island, and at the same time ordered the Twelve Heavenly Immortals to be imprisoned in the palace and not to interfere in the affairs of the Heavenly Court.
Yang Xuanzhen ascended the throne and called himself Xuanzun.
Heavenly Court has completely changed the sky.
In the Fog Hidden Valley, it was also completely chaotic.
Li Zhichuan quickly rushed down the mountain road with everyone, and reminded him very wisely, "Don't use Zhenyuan!"
In front of the platform at the exit, a large number of people poured down from the mountain path quickly gathered.
The King of Chu and the others, who were shrouded in golden light, all looked confused, and only the old man surnamed Cui was indifferent.
Li Zhichuan looked at him coldly, "Aren't you going to say something?"
The old man surnamed Cui said calmly: "Remind Li Zhangjiao, this Emperor Pole Bell can withstand two blows from the full strength of the high-grade cultivators of the Hedao Realm, and you can only strike one blow, don't forget, there is no vitality to make up for you at this time." β
"Huangji Bell!" Cui Pheasant looked at the golden light shield with a complicated expression, it was the treasure of the Cui family in Qinghe, when she went to the Xiling Sword Sect, the ancestor of the Cui family gave her a copy of the Huangji Bell.
The people in the back looked dazed and asked what was going on.
Yan laughed coldly, "Do you still need to ask? Your imperial court and the six clans have teamed up to set up a bureau to wipe us out!"
The goose's frightened words were like a boulder smashing into the calm water, and the waves splashed everywhere.
And not only those who are not clear
The people of the small sect in the room were panicked, and even Yang Xun, Chai Yupu, and even Lu Ji and others in the bell jar looked at the old man surnamed Cui with a shocked expression, and their eyes were full of questions.
The old man surnamed Cui looked at Yang Xun and owed slightly, "This matter is very important, this matter is top secret, please forgive the King of Chu and you." β
His words indirectly admitted the truth of what Yan Jinghan said.
What could Yang Xun say, he could only smile and grin.
Zhuang Jinju, the leader of Confucianism, stroked his beard and looked sad, "People's hearts are sinister and need to be educated." β
The bitter lotus of the Great Compassion Temple of Buddhism has a big bald head, holding the little bald head Doro with his left hand and a plum in his right hand, and he can't spare his hand to close it in front of him, so he has to sigh, "My Buddha is merciful." β
Cui Pheasant's face turned pale instantly, Mei Qingxue helped her up, and Pei Zhen also held her other arm with concern, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
Cui Pheasant just shook his head, his eyes gloomy.
She looked at the golden shroud, abandoned son?
Lu Ji's head was lowered, his expression was pale, he originally thought that he was playing chess, but he didn't expect that even he was just a chess piece that he didn't know.
At this moment, the tall curtain that was originally blocking the exit was torn off, revealing the high platform, and a dense crowd of armored sergeants extended out from the narrow passage at the entrance!
When Chi Xuance's gaze walked out and saw the banner waving in the wind outside, despair suddenly struck.
"Irrigation Army!"
At this moment, Yan Jinghan and Huo Beizhen would no longer despise this kid's words, and asked eagerly, "What do you mean?"
Chi Xuance said bitterly: "Guarding the exit is the Guancheng Army stationed in Yuzhang City, and its combat strength is still above the Xingtan Army, and there are no less than three thousand people in sight. β
Li Zhichuan squinted his eyes and looked at the old man surnamed Cui, "So, are you going to catch them all?"
The old man surnamed Cui shook his head and laughed, "That's too violent." β
He faced everyone and said loudly: "Everyone listen, the court and we are only trying to get rid of the remnants of the Ling family, and all those who are willing to belong to the court can stand on the flat ground behind me and be registered by the secretary of the army to cultivate." β
Steady, accurate, ruthless!
Yan Jinghan and the others looked gloomy, and this plan instantly divided and disintegrated the people behind them, and the key was that they and the others couldn't stop it.
It is completely in line with the handwriting of the unparalleled wisdom of the national teacher of the Daduan Dynasty.
Yu Nan smiled slightly, and was about to walk out with his own people, not wanting that two people had already rushed in front of him.
An old man in a blue shirt and a man in purple rushed to the open space designated by the old man surnamed Cui and won the first two positions.
With this beginning, almost the vast majority of people went there one after another.
After Li Zhichuan, only the people of the Xiling Sword Sect, Sun Dayun, Mei Qingxue, Mei Bangzhi, Chi Xuance, Cao Yelai, and everyone who came with the wild goose were cold.
Unexpectedly, Xing Zhaoyuan of Hengduan Daozhuang did not leave, and the people of Buddhism and Confucianism also stayed.
What's even more surprising is that there are still some people from the small sect who can't be named.
Many people actually had anything to do with the Ling family army back then
is more or less implicated, and some are actually those killers who admire Cao Yelai's prestige.
Yan shuddered and sighed, and said to Xie Chong: "Go over, you are here on behalf of Beiyuan, and they don't dare to embarrass you." β
The grassland boys led by Xie Chong all shook their heads resolutely, refusing to leave their chief manager.
"Don't fight, none of you can leave, let's die here together!" the words of the old man surnamed Cui sounded slowly.
Yan looked at him in shock, "You should know the consequences!"
"Hmph, when you're going to die, I'll tell you why, I just don't know if you have the ability to hold on until that point. β
The indifferent words of the old man surnamed Cui made Yan feel a deep unease in his heart, but he couldn't imagine what kind of thing would be able to make the Daduan Dynasty dare to make such a decision.
Li Zhichuan frowned, could he not be beaten passively like this?
Every time the words of the old man surnamed Cui sounded, they brought bad news.
This time, it's no exception.
"The imperial court and my six clans have spent a lot of money to set up this game, and it is not appropriate for you to leave like this, according to the realm of the registration, each person will shoot at them once, and they can leave, and those who do not want to make a move will be killed!"
The old man in the blue shirt and the man in purple thought about the mystical realm and divine artistic conception that they had lied about just now in order to get better treatment, and they cried without tears.
He shuddered and said, "My lord, what if I fill in the wrong form?"
The old man surnamed Cui really admires Xun Wei in his heart, and the national teacher really lives up to the name of the last resort!
He said coldly: "If you fill in the wrong amount, you will be able to use up the true yuan." β
On the other side of the confrontation, Chi Xuance didn't have the heart to look at the jokes of his former classmates, and said in a deep voice: "Drive the tiger and devour the wolf, we are in trouble." β
Li Zhichuan said in a deep voice: "If you can break through this light mask, maybe there will be a turnaround." β
Cui Pheasant's hand subconsciously touched the hairpin on his head, still a little hesitant.
At this moment, with the disappearance of the Heaven and Earth Vitality, without waiting for someone to open it, the light curtain of the Fog Hidden Valley slowly disappeared behind everyone.
Next to the original light curtain, Yun Luo was covered in blood, and stood back to back with the other two people.
Everywhere, corpses all over the ground.
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It rained, and the raindrops fell on the glazed tiles of the attic, on the lotus leaves in open arms, on the ripples of dΓ ng), and on the eyes of the withered man.
He put down the pen, feeling a sense of depression and confusion.
He took a sip of his wine, took his saber from the cabinet beside him, and danced freely in the open space of the room.
It will begin to bleed, and it will still bleed, and it will die.
We all hope that the good guys survive and the bad guys die.
Unfortunately, that can't be, so we're uncomfortable, we're depressed, but we can't help it.
History is there, and truth is there.
The withered man's sword danced faster and faster, and the sword light and sword shadow filled the entire room.
Just like the story that is coming in the Hidden Valley of the Mist.
Even if today's people are not as good as the ancients, the scholarly spirit is short and the sword is long