Shangguan Yunhe was silent for a long time, shook his head and said, "I don't know ...... either."

He was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice: "The Zoroastrian Cult is extremely powerful, and even when Mani was in its heyday, it was only tossing and turning in the cracks. Now that the caliph is dead, even if I have great ability, what can I do?"

Xiao Qianli looked at him, his eyes were extremely calm, and he said lightly: "It doesn't matter how you act, it doesn't matter how you act." ”

Shangguan Yunhe shook his head painfully and said, "The world is so big, there is no place for it. ”

Xiao Qianli moved his lips, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it, just turned his back, stood with his hands in his hands, and was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "You go!"

Shangguan Yunhe hesitated for a moment, gave a salute to Xiao Qianli's long body, and was about to turn around and leave, only to listen to the master and seemed to say casually: "The Blue Emperor is now fighting with the Tantric Sect to the death......

Shangguan Yunhe suddenly raised his head, and there seemed to be a little spark beating in his eyes. It was only for a moment, and he lowered his head again, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you!"

After he went out, after a while, Song Shujian slowly paced in and said with a smile: "Why don't you say anything about it?"

At this time, it is not an opportunity to stay. ”

Xiao Qianli turned around, his eyes were deep, and he looked at the direction in which Shangguan Yunhe left, "If he can figure it out, sooner or later he will return, if he can't figure it out, it will be a moth to the fire." Before leaving, I had already left a foreshadowing, and I think he would understand it!"

Song Shujian nodded and sighed: "Manichaeism is ruined, if it is an ordinary person, it will naturally be angry and revenge. Shangguan Yunhe is a Ming king's cultivation, even in Persia, he is considered outstanding, and it is not difficult to assassinate several high-ranking Zoroastrian officials. Just want to shake the foundation of fire worship, but it is definitely not human. ”

As he spoke, he took out a book from his cuff and said with a smile: "Before leaving, he collected everything he had learned, and handed it over to Yin Yuan. ”

Xiao Qianli shook his head, didn't pick up the book, and sighed: "No matter what, he can be regarded as a merit and a demerit. Spiegel's glass skills are broad and profound, and he has the determination to die. ”

Song Shujian paused again and again, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Xiao Qianli looked at Song Shujian and sighed, only to feel very interesting, knowing that Song Shujian was the first star of the Southern Dipper, Shangguan Yunhe was shrewd and capable, and he was very powerful. If you really return to the pure yang of your heart, you will definitely be used by Song Shujian, and you will be helped by the sect in the future. smiled at the moment: "If he returns, he will definitely think day and night about how to use troops against the Tibetan border, how will you be treated?"

Song Shujian replied without hesitation: "Wait and see what happens, and when the Blue Emperor rises in an all-round way, I will give it a heavy blow!"

This sentence was a big surprise to Xiao Qianli, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but stroking his palms and laughing: "What a Song Shujian, he actually calculated to this point!"

Song Shujian smiled and said: "Now that the Qing Emperor is weak, the Ming Sect has the appearance of recovery, and he is wantonly suppressed by the Tantric Sect, just wait for the Ming Sect to flourish and fight to the death with the Tantric Sect, the Pure Yang Palace will take advantage of the situation and strike a thunderbolt, and you can reap the benefits! At that time, Song will go to borrow an army, and the big thing can be decided!"

Xiao Qianli chuckled lightly and waved his hand: "You can call the shots in this matter." ”

Song Shujian suddenly became anxious, grabbed Xiao Qianli's sleeve, and said angrily: "Are you still planning to stay out of the matter? If you don't make a move, who can control Emperor Lin Qing?"

"At that time!" Xiao Qianli laughed very playfully, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid I don't need to make a move......

In the Liuzang clan, there is Gongbu Wang Danwang, who has worked hard for several years, and the general territory of Nyingchi has developed well and prosperously, with 20,000 elite soldiers under his command, fighting in the south and the north, and gradually developing into a large force on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

His son Dawa, who is twenty years old, has the courage of ten thousand people, is brave and good at fighting, charges forward in every battle, expands the territory, and makes great achievements, and is known as the best candidate for the future king of gongbu.

When the spring flowers bloomed, Dawa suddenly returned from the army, knelt down to worship his father, and wept: "The son has been sick since he was a child, but fortunately the immortals came to the rescue in the past and were able to teach immortal arts. Today, I happened to hear the origin of fairy poems, so I kindly asked to go to meet and thank him for his kindness. (Note: See Chapter 535 for details)

Danwang was shocked and urgently asked for details, and Dawa told the truth. Danwang was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "In this case, you should go to meet the immortal master!" After saying that, he prepared a generous gift, loaded more than ten carts, sent two hundred elite soldiers, and immediately escorted them on the road.

The road is difficult to travel, trekking more than 2,000 miles, one comes and goes, Dawa traveled more than a month to the foot of Kunlun Yuxu, only to see a million jade dragons, thousands of weather, giant eagles soaring in the sky. Where has Dawa ever seen such a world of victory in his life? He couldn't help but praise: "Sure enough, it is the land of immortals, and the Tibetan border is bitter, how can such a majestic fairyland come from?"

He saw that the town under the mountain was bustling, and there were young talents coming and going, so he found a young man with a sword to ask about it. The young man saw that although Dawa was dressed in strange clothes, he was very powerful and extraordinary, and immediately smiled: "Since you have all come here, don't you know that the opening ceremony of the Pure Yang Palace will be held the day after tomorrow?"

Dawa didn't know why, and asked, "Pure Yang Palace, is this immortal land called Pure Yang Palace?"

The young man laughed again and again, shook his head and said, "Are you an outsider?" This Pure Yang Palace is one of the sacred places of martial arts in the Central Plains, and the masters in the palace are like clouds, and Xiao Qianli, the master of the sect, is the unparalleled Pure Yang Sword Venerable in the world. If you can get his guidance, you will be inexhaustible in your life. After speaking, he pointed casually, "We worked hard to go to Kunlun, just to get started and learn art, and to seek verification in the future!"

The young man was vague in his words, but Dawa gradually guessed the meaning of his words, and immediately consulted with the servants, and said: "As the son of the king of gongfu, it is obviously difficult for me to learn the arts. It's just that the immortal chief saved his life, and he couldn't help but repay it, since he came, he went up the mountain and knelt down to thank him, and it was not in vain. And they obeyed.

The convoy slowly ascended along the mountain road, and the Chunyang disciples guarding the gatehouse were not allowed to pass through, and refused to let them go. Dawa stepped forward to negotiate with him, saying that he would go up the mountain to thank his teacher, but Xiao Qianli did not know his name back then, and Dawa couldn't say the identity of his teacher, and the two sides were entangled for a while.

Chu Xun happened to go down the mountain to visit his father, and suddenly saw a noise in front of the archway, and slowly turned out at the moment, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the noise?"

The Chunyangmen man who was guarding the archway hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Chu, there is a barbarian here, who said that he wanted to go up the mountain to worship his teacher, but he couldn't tell his teacher's name. We don't know who they are, so we don't dare to let them go......"

Chu Xun nodded, strode forward, and said in a loud voice: "I am Chu Xun, a disciple of the Pure Yang Palace, you said that you want to worship the Grace Master, but you don't know who the Master Ling is, and what is the relationship with the Pure Yang Palace?"

Seeing that Chu Xun was about the same age as himself, Dawa was born with a majestic figure and extraordinary momentum, and he already had a good impression in his heart at the moment, so he hurriedly saluted and said: "My name is Dawa, and I am from Nyingchi on the Tibetan border. A few years ago, there was an immortal who saved my life and passed on my immortal skills, but before leaving, he only left 'Kunlun Xuanjing Mountain Outer Mountain, Qiankun Yin and Yang have caves. I only asked where the true monarch was, and I didn't look for the sword immortal in the rivers and lakes', I have been searching for several years before I learned the whereabouts of the immortal master, so I came to meet him!"

Chu Xunnai was one of Xiao Qian's disciples who left the seat, so he was naturally familiar with the poems of this sect, so he nodded and said: "This poem is indeed from the Pure Yang Palace, since it is the Pure Yang Chinese who taught you the skill, I don't know what the Lingshi looks like?"

After a few years, where did Dawa remember the details? I only remembered the Taoist robe, the long sword Yunyun, especially Xiao Qianli's deliberate use of Gang Qi to protect his body, and in the eyes of ordinary people, his face was hazy. Seeing Ai Ai during the Dawa period, Chu Xun became suspicious, stretched out a hand, frowned, and said: "It's okay if you can't tell what you look like, but you can't fake the exercises, and use the skills you have learned to greet me!"

Dawa admired Xiao Qianli like a god, and when he saw Chu Xun say this, he immediately let out a palm and hit Chu Xun's right hand, Chu Xun's eyebrows and doubts disappeared, and he smiled: "Yes, this Xuanbing Gong is really passed down by my pure yang lineage." Now there are a lot of people in the palace who are good at Xuanbing Gong, in addition to the master, the senior brother Liu Suifeng is the most clever, and I think you are his successor. ”./11_11191/