Three Hundred and Five: The Fallen Dynasty (6)
The palace of the Lingchao Dynasty is brilliantly lit, as if it were daytime. The Spirit Emperor sat alone on the throne, and the empty hall was slightly deserted, as if he was remembering something.
"No news yet...... No news yet......"
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in, and the lights in the room flickered for a moment, and two lights were suddenly extinguished. The Spirit Emperor's eyes were subtle, and a sense of crisis appeared in his heart. When he landed, the purple lightning and blue frost, a touch of sword light flowed, the brilliance was dazzling, and he went straight to the center of the Spirit Emperor's eyebrows.
Rui Feng opened the way, and Limang penetrated.
A real dragon supported it, and the dragon's roar resounded around it, blocking the fatal blow. Then the sword dissipated directly into nothingness, but the sound of the dragon's chant permeated the surroundings, and many people were directly startled and rushed to the Golden Palace.
"Death sword, so courageous! But dare to come and assassinate Lone alone, are you ready to accompany your life!"
The one who came to assassinate was the second owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa. Because there was no shadow of the Emperor of the Spirit Dynasty in the last war, this time I plan to test it first. They don't want to actually kill, as long as they can find some useful information, they will earn it.
"Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are swaying, not like a storm, but like a storm. A pillow of beauty waits for a while, let him be ethereal. Dressed in white and yellow robes, holding a heavy sword in his hand, he flashed directly into the golden hall: "Your Majesty is well?"
"Forced to be lonely by your Sword Sect, it is difficult to sleep and eat!" said that the Spirit Emperor was still sitting high and unmoved.
Ye Hua walked around and looked at it: "The main hall is resplendent and splendid, not much different from the Imperial Capital Dao Capital Palace, so it must be not bad." I just don't know why Your Majesty didn't bow down last time? Combined with the last time Yuan Qi went to the Heart Sword Pavilion, the rumors must be true, so the nine thousand victories in the current world in recent years are not people from this realm?"
The Spirit Emperor didn't respond, but after all, it was done too hastily and obviously, and it was not difficult to verify.
"What's the matter?
"Hahaha......" Ye Hua laughed three times: "According to the history books, the last person who was not in the realm was favored by the mandate of heaven to establish the foundation of eternity, so although it is not the realm, I will not be too xenophobic." But Your Majesty is really stunned, and if you want to become an immortal and enter the Dao, I'm afraid it's impossible!"
Hearing this, the Spirit Emperor stood up from the throne and said slowly: "The Lonely Society has successfully reached the upper realm, immortal and immortal, and then this Spirit Dynasty will no longer exist, but the Immortal Dynasty will be forever." Lonely will become an immortal, called the Immortal Emperor, create the Immortal Dynasty, and cover the world!"
"Papapa!" clapped his hands, Ye Hua's eyes seemed to look at a madman: "Then I wish Your Majesty success, but I ...... before"
The heavy sword disappeared and was replaced by a light sword, and the sword went lightly and went straight to the heart: "Take me a sword!"
Lightning and flint, and the rapid sword light is like a meteor. But!
The middle finger of the index finger of the Spirit Emperor's right hand pointed forward a little forward, and a touch of sword qi came out horizontally, and the sword qi was like a real sword, and the sword qi made a sound of staggered blades.
"You're still too tender!Ye Erzhuang, stay!" Between the words, his left hand moved, although his body did not move, but that hand seemed to ignore the distance, and grabbed directly towards Ye Hua's neck.
Slash in all directions: "Treading the snow and breaking the bridge to find the old dream!"
Ye Hua also changed his moves, and the name of the Tibetan Sword Villa was born with the Snow Broken Bridge.
The Spirit Emperor's left hand changed from grasping to clapping, and directly discharged a palm, which did not weaken in the slightest. However, Ye Hua's sword hand trembled slightly, such a duel, the Spirit Emperor saw it clearly.
"Your strength is insufficient, so!" his hands fished back, and the huge suction force poured into Ye Hua's whole body, and he suddenly couldn't move: "Stay!"
Ye Hua was unable to move, but he was not panicked at all, and snorted coldly: "This assassination is by no means simple!"
The Spirit Emperor knew that there might be a change, and just as he was about to increase his strength, he felt countless sword qi surrounding the Golden Palace, and waited: "Who?"
"There is no one in ancient times, who is lonely and Lingyun. Gao Tsuka is smiling, and the Spring and Autumn Period is Ren Qixing!"
The assassination was not told by the Heavenly Sword Domain, after all, Bu Qianhuai was just helping himself, so he didn't say anything about this kind of trouble. But Bu Qianhuai knew that it was because Yi Qixing was going to participate in this assassination, so he clearly knew that tonight's assassination had the opportunity to test Meng Yanyu.
Feeling the pressure of the incomparable sword, the Spirit Emperor did not dare to show his life, and directly withdrew the move, waited cautiously, and thought of a person without the slightest hesitation.
"Listening to the poem, I think it's the new guest of the Imperial Sword Gate, Jian Su Yiqi. ”
The door of the main hall opened directly, and Yi Qixing, who was dressed in white, waved his back and whisked the dust: "Spirit Emperor!" There was a hint of deterrence in his words, and Ye Hua obviously heard the anger of the group. But he didn't know what grievances Yi Qixing had with the Spirit Emperor? After all, everyone didn't respond to the assassination, but Yi Qixing took it directly. In order not to fall into the prestige of the Sword Villa, he could only come in person.
"Today!Yi Qi Xing!" Turning to face the Spirit Emperor, the dust flung forward, and the spring and autumn period behind him went directly out of the body, circling over: "The sword slashes the violent spirit!" The dust directly wrapped around the hilt of the sword and swung it.
"Wield ten thousand swords, style to one, spring and autumn and let Qi go!"
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Meng Yanyu slowly turned over from the eaves next to him, but no one found the entire embroidered clothes mansion, which was normal, and the entire capital felt the incomparable power, and it had always been a congenital fight. So this embroidered house seems to be empty, leaving only a few embroidered clothes.
Although I still don't understand the inexplicable innate meaning, this does not prevent myself from guessing.
Sticking behind a boulder, seeing several embroidered clothes hurriedly running past the side, Meng Yanyu secretly said in his heart: "The turtle breath method taught me by this innate master is really useful!" and then extended to the dark, after all, it is impossible to rely on the turtle breath method to escape thousands of pursuits. Even if he summoned the scrolls related to the 'Mad Demon Incident' for him, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape the clutches. But he is a disciple of the Xieyang Kendo, and it is impossible for him to take refuge in the imperial court, so he can only hope that his uncle will find the abnormality and come to find him. However, the Xieyang Sword Dao is 108,000 miles away from here, and I can only pray that this innate master will not unload the grind and kill the donkey.
The feeling person has gone away, and the two acquired hands who were sent down to assist him also followed his footsteps and investigated directly around.
Meng Yanyu, who was tiptoeing around, didn't find any place to collect books at all, but he was still not disturbed, but calmed down, pulled the two of them, and whispered: "Although this place is big, the secret information will definitely not be put in the bright place and the place where ordinary embroidery clothes frequent! Go to the permanent office of Feng Chaoyang and several thousand household officials!"
The higher the official's room, the closer it was to the inside, and the three of them didn't dare to walk the avenue, so they could only climb over the wall along the wall, and slowly came to what should be Feng Chaoyang's residence.
One of them knelt on the ground and listened, waved his hand to signal that there was no one, and the three of them slowly opened the door and quickly entered, and then quietly closed the door.
By the light of the moon, which was still quite bright, the three of them investigated directly in the room. Meng Yanyu's heart was also beating vigorously. This is Feng Chaoyang's office! Embroidered Clothes Chief! Ding Xiantian! If it weren't for the assassination of the Ling Dynasty Palace, Feng Chaoyang would definitely not leave this place!
The two people who were on the monitor were very experienced, one went straight to the jade to see if there was a mechanism, while the other gently tapped the wall to see if there was a compartment. Meng Yanyu went to the table and looked around, and suddenly a buttoned book was seen by Meng Yanyu, and then when the two of them didn't pay attention, they put the book in their arms. It is the 'one finger of heaven and earth' used by Feng Chaoyang!
'As long as I don't die!Practice hard!I will definitely be able to do a lot!'At this moment, Meng Yanyu knew that the innate master might be monitoring him, but as long as he survived, he would definitely be able to achieve success in one leap, no matter how bad he was, with this exercise, he could also gradually achieve a master!