Chapter 27, the prince (5,000 words for collection)
The dark forest is like a huge black cloth that looks dim all year round, which may be the origin of its name. But today, this black cloth was rarely torn out of a gap, and the sun surged and sprinkled on this messy place.
"Cough" At this time, the dust settled, and Lu Yan gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although he successfully killed Zhong Buli under the knife, his internal organs were also greatly traumatized.
Especially the final blow, although the comprehension of the five-color Taiji circle has been further deepened, whether it is defense or attack, the power is doubled. But after all, the opponent is a quasi-king, Gang Jin has almost become Yuan Li, and with a blow before he dies, he is almost able to catch up with the strength of the real coordination realm.
Lu Yan's bones were cracked all over his body at this moment, and that kind of pain could be called inhuman torture. But he was still expressionless, as if it was not himself who was hurt, and he didn't even frown, which showed the strength of his will.
Not only that, but there was a faint glint of excitement in his eyes.
That's right, Lu Yan was indeed a little excited at the moment, fighting to the death of the would-be king, so that his fighting skills and experience were sublimated. These things are crucial, and sometimes, they are even greater than the effect of realm ascension!
Moreover, he has also figured out the doorway for the solidification of vitality, and now as long as there is enough vitality, the muscles and bones will become bigger, and it is just around the corner.
Lu Yan breathed a little, then resolutely dragged his tired body and staggered away
Lu Yan's "reversal" made the originally restless rivers and lakes more and more boiling. In particular, the dark and dense forest has attracted attention from all directions. Thousands of monks came like a tide, and the center of gravity of the rivers and lakes shifted.
Grievances and hatreds are staged all the time, blood and death are everywhere!
Yes, the rivers and lakes follow the law of the jungle, strength is supreme, and the strong are respected. Those who die are eliminated!
Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock.
The world is like a tide, people are like water, only sigh a few people back in the rivers and lakes!
Yes, this is the true portrayal of the rivers and lakes, there are thousands, countless people, carrying swords, carrying swords, straddle horses, with lofty ambitions, stepping into the rivers and lakes without hesitation, wanting to achieve a grand hegemony between talking and laughing.
But there are only a few people who can get out of the way. Too many, too many monks, become a cold corpse, eaten away by vulture maggots, turned into a pile of dry bones, buried in other places, and no one will remember them again.
If you are famous, you will never be famous!
Of course, at this moment, Lu Yan had no mind at all, and he didn't have time to think about these things. The gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, and fights with Zhong Buli, the momentum is huge, and he must leave this place as soon as possible to avoid being detected by someone with a heart.
On weekdays, it might be fine, but now that the jungle is full of dangers, he has to be careful and low-key.
Rustle, rustle
Sure enough, about half an hour later, a group of figures came from far and near. The rich blood is eager to soar into the sky.
When they walked into the "battlefield", twenty men in black, like agile cheetahs, quickly formed a large circle and formed a battle formation. Their movements were all in unison, as if they had been rehearsed countless times beforehand. Everyone's eyes were fierce, and they smelled of iron and blood, killing and decisiveness.
Awesome!
More than a dozen masters of viscera enlargement, as well as several half-step grandmaster kings, just looking powerful, are definitely good at one against two. They are like tigers waiting for an opportunity, believing that once something happens, they will definitely tear the enemy to pieces with a thunderous force.
But this group of fierce people is like the caretaker of an ordinary large family, surrounding the two of them in the center like a starry moon. Among them was a young man, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, heroic and extraordinary, wearing an apricot-yellow gorgeous robe, exuding a bloody aura.
Next to him was a middle-aged man, like an ordinary Confucian student, wearing a green shirt, holding a three-inch green beard, and smiling. There is no majesty, but it gives people a sense of kindness and gentleness.
"Seventeen! You go and see the identity of the deceased. The yellow-robed man stood with his hands tied, and his tone was sonorous and powerful, giving people a feeling of "imperial bearing".
"Whew!" one of the black-robed men on the periphery respectfully accepted the order, and walked around the field without hurrying, looking, listening, wiping, touching, and smelling!
The yellow-robed young man was not in a hurry, looked at the old man beside him, and asked with a smile: "What does Mr. Du think of Lu Yan?" Unexpectedly, his attitude towards this person was actually an equal.
I saw that Mr. Du beside him did not hold on to him in the slightest, bowed slightly, and talked eloquently: "He is the first person to break out of the haunted house, and the time it took is unprecedented." The tenacity of his will is also outstanding, and he can rank in the top ten on the list of immortals. ”
"That's good!" the yellow-robed young man nodded approvingly.
"Report!"
At this time, the black-clothed man named Seventeen finished his investigation, knelt down on one knee, and said in a respectful and not flattering tone: "Prince Qiqi, the deceased are all disciples of the Sword Sect, and the viscera have been transformed into cultivators."
Good guy! The young man in the yellow robe is really not small. To have such a large entourage, I am afraid that only the princes of the four empires have this kind of qualification and strength.
"Hmm!" the prince nodded slightly, indicating understanding. But seeing that Seventeen didn't retreat, he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and couldn't help asking: "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't be like a woman!"
"The incompetence of his subordinates" Seventeen lowered his head and frowned, as if he had encountered something that puzzled him, "There is still a broken corpse at the scene, but its strength has not yet been discovered." ”
"Huh?" the prince looked at his loyal subordinate quietly, as if he was not very satisfied with his performance today.
"Subordinates damn it!" However, with such a soft 'um', Seventeen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. The prince's strong strength, coupled with his natural imperial might, he only felt as if a mountain was slowly pressing down. Hurriedly added: "My subordinates, I'll investigate again." ”
"No need!" At this time, Mr. Du waved his hand, as if to intercede for Seventeen, and explained, "That's a half-step grandmaster. Although Seventeen has special skills, the half-step Grandmaster's qi, blood, flesh and bones are very special, not to mention that there is only one broken corpse left, and it is normal for Seventeen not to see it. ”
"Half-step Grandmaster?" The prince's eyes lit up, and his terrifying momentum receded like a tide, and he obviously had no intention of holding anyone responsible, but just glanced at Seventeen lightly.
The black-clothed seventeen glanced at Mr. Du gratefully, arched his hand, and retreated very interestingly. It wasn't until the periphery that he dared to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, and the shock on his face was beyond measure.
Lu Yan actually has the strength to kill a half-step grandmaster, which is incredible, enough to cause a real martial arts sensation!
Although it is not uncommon to kill people in the rivers and lakes. But they were all in the same realm, at different levels. But even so, those who can do this are known as the leaders and the elite of the sect.
And like Ghost One, Vendetta, and their own princes, these people have all had the record of transcending the challenge and killing the half-step grandmaster, but each of them has obtained the ancient inheritance, has an unparalleled will and extraordinary talent, and is a genius among geniuses.
More importantly, they have this strength when they are in the midst of changes in their internal organs.
But what about Lu Yan! He has just broken through to the transformation of his muscles and bones, and he is not yet a month, but he still has the strength that is not weaker than the first few people on the list of immortals. What is this concept, it can only be described by words such as demon, first, invincible.
"Sir, can you see that Lu Yan is somewhat sure of achieving the pinnacle?"
The prince was too lazy to figure out Seventeen's thoughts at the moment, and the corner of his eye swept to the corner of his eye that his subordinates had already walked away, and then he asked out loud.
"Absolute peak" Mr. Du shook his head, and there was a rare hint of bitterness in his tone, "How easy is it to achieve the pinnacle." There are also many geniuses in history, at the beginning, breaking through the first-level realm, a flat river, as simple as eating and drinking, there is no bottleneck at all. But in the end, there are countless people who are stuck in the Grandmaster Realm, and there is no one in ten thousand who can reach the pinnacle. ”
"No! there may not be one in a hundred thousand, or even a million!" Mr. Du's voice grew heavier and heavier, and at the end it almost roared.
"Alas!" there was a look of embarrassment in the prince's eyes. glanced at Mr. Du, opened his mouth, and wanted to say some comforting words, but he didn't know where to start, and in the end, he could only turn into a light sigh.
Mr. Du also seemed to feel his gaffe, took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and returned to the original topic: "Lu Yan's talent doesn't need to be said, and his will is even closer to a demon. As for the exercises, judging from the information we have, Meijiazhuang is just an ordinary small fishing village, and almost no cultivators have been there except for Yang Shuo, who has lived in seclusion. ”
And the exercises he practiced were fundamentally different from Yang Shuo's. This negates the possibility of Yang Shuo passing it on to him, so it is certain that he is also a person with great luck, who has obtained the ancient inheritance, and he is also extremely powerful and advanced!
Speaking of this, Mr. Du raised his head slightly, and his originally calm gaze became more and more profound: "Lu Yan broke through to the Grandmaster Realm, even if it is a Divine Soul Realm, there is no surprise, it can even be said to be an ironclad thing, as for the peak, he may really have a glimmer of hope, give us a surprise!"
"Of course, even the most extraordinary genius, if he dies, he is just a corpse, isn't it!"
"However," a compelling gleam flashed in the prince's eyes, "I believe that he is not a short-lived person, if he can survive this catastrophe, he will definitely leap into the dragon gate and soar into the sky!"
"Order!" said this, the prince seemed to have made up his mind, and the majesty of the emperor was fully displayed. At some point, a delicate gold medal appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, it shot like lightning to a dense treetop ten zhang away, "After that, you can give it appropriate help!"
As soon as the crown prince's words fell, a figure floated down silently like a feather, and what was surprising was that he seemed to be able to blend in with his surroundings, and there was no trace of blood and qi out.
Another Grandmaster Realm King, a terrifying Assassin King!
And Mr. Du and his subordinates didn't seem surprised by the prince's plan, as if they didn't think it was a big deal for him to dare to fight against Wanshengmen, this giant sect, or they had already gotten used to it!
"If you can take him for your own use, then hehe" After giving these instructions, the prince clenched his right hand weakly, and a confident and calm smile appeared on his resolute face.
"Then it's one step closer to my plan to conquer the sky!" added the prince in a voice that could only be heard by himself
Dongming City!
Dongming City is one of the four famous cities in the Qianlong Continent. Not only does it occupy an extremely large area, it is almost the size of a small vassal state. And it also has a very long history, and it is rumored that the Eastern Ming Empire got its name from this city.
The blue-gray city walls, more than four feet thick, are crawling with thick moss in some places, full of history and ancient taste. The city walls are all made of basalt stone, which is very strong, but it can be hard to regret that the viscera has become larger and the master has attacked several times.
At this moment, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, the city gate with a width of more than two zhang is closed, and the three bronze ancient seals are deeply imprinted in the middle of the city gate, which increases the vicissitudes of this ancient city.
Nearly three zhang high city wall heavily guarded, three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry. There is a heavy crossbow every kilometer away, and this kind of crossbow is so lethal that it can easily crucify a bloody monk to death.
Of course, there is no bloody monk who will stand stupidly and let you shoot. However, as a defensive and attacking tool, it is undoubtedly top-notch.
In Dongming City, those who can be qualified to defend the city are all good in the army. They are all real warriors. One by one, wearing armor as black as ink, flashing with cold light, they stuck to their posts like spears. And not long away, there will be a bloody aura, full of murderous aura, soaring into the sky, showing the strong strength of their master.
It is worthy of being the imperial capital of the Dongming Empire, such a terrifying defense force, and only the four empires have this kind of strength and courage. This is only the outer city, there are also inner cities and palaces inside, and the strength of the guards has increased exponentially.
Most of the people living in the outer city were ordinary people, while the inner city was mostly occupied by high-ranking officials and nobles. As for the palace, there is no need to say much, except for the royal family and the forbidden army, idle people are forbidden to step into a step, otherwise they will be killed, of course, some palace maids and eunuchs are excepted.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
"It's time!"
In the resplendent and beautiful royal courtyard, a series of sharp voices sounded almost at the same time, like the highest note on the huqin.
In the palace of the prince of the East Palace, the guinea fish oil burns violently, accompanied by a light fragrance. The luxurious objects carved from huge sunset stones exude a soft light, shining the luxurious mansion as bright as day.
"Lu Yan" was talking to a handsome young man, wearing a crown of heaven and an apricot yellow four-dragon pattern prince robe. A body of flesh appears and disappears from time to time, which is unpredictable. This person is none other than the Prince of Dongming, the quasi-king of the half-step grandmaster.
In his hand was a bronze long knife more than nine feet long, with a dragon's head and a blade, flashing with a cold light. Not only that, but this treasure knife is also terrifying, and you can still feel a fierce killing force from a distance. It seems that there are many lives that have died under its sword, and its owner must be a decisive and domineering person.
If Lu Yan, Lao Hei and the others were here, they would definitely be surprised, because its owner was once a god-like figure - a generation of famous generals Zhao Yunfei!
In the eyes of all soldiers, Zhao Yunfei is the god of war, the undefeated god of war! Even in the eyes of his enemies, he thinks so.
Murong Zhi once mentioned to Lu Yan that after that defeat, he exerted a lot of strength, and even used the strength of his family, but he still couldn't get this knife to fall, but he didn't expect it to be in the hands of Prince Dongming!
"I didn't expect that there was such a genius in my empire, I didn't care much about it before!" Prince Dongming smiled gently, held the knife in his right hand, and made a straight slashing motion, as if he wanted to bury all his enemies with a knife.
Beside him, there was an old man dressed as a eunuch, with low eyebrows and ears, his hands crossed in front of his abdomen at will, like dead wood, as if nothing in the world could move him.
"According to Father-in-law Hong, does Lu Yan have any hope of breaking through to the pinnacle?" Prince Dongming suddenly looked at the old man beside him and asked lightly.
I have to say that this is a surprising coincidence, and the princes of the two countries have become very interested in the issue of Lu Yan's future cultivation. There are more or less of them, and I want to compare them with them, after all, they are all geniuses, and no one can convince anyone. Of course, other reasons still account for the main part.
"If you can continue to grow like this, there is hope for achieving the Divine Soul Realm. Gonggong Hong raised his head slightly, and his slightly narrowed eyes shot out a compelling light, but in just a moment, he became unwavering, "As for the pinnacle, hehe, the old slave has not yet reached that realm, and he does not dare to assert it." ”
"Hehe" A happy smile bloomed on Prince Dongming's handsome face, "It's a pity that he's going to die." ”
"Send a letter to all the princes to position Lu Yan as the most wanted criminal. As for the crimes, he was convicted of nine major crimes, such as treason, adultery, murderous maniacs, etc., the more ruthless the better. I want the whole empire to know that he is a heinous man. The long knife in Prince Dongming's hand was like a tofu insertion, and it was nailed to the hard basalt under his feet with a snort, "In addition, his family must be monitored and controlled." ”
After ordering this, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and the smile on his face was even stronger, but it looked like it made people shudder: "Then the heir of the Han Dynasty has a good relationship with Lu Yan, then I will order Han Hou to send troops to besiege Meijiazhuang, and no one shall enter or leave without permission!"
"Send four more worshippers, and send me an order to mobilize the Sun and Moon Guards, kill the dark forest, and no matter what, Lu Yan must be subdued, or killed. After Prince Dongming gave these instructions slowly, he smiled more and more happily.
"If everything goes well, then there should be no reason for Wanshengmen to refuse! At that time, this palace will definitely be able to break through to the Harmony Realm, or even the Rebirth Realm."
Happy chuckles, enduring