Chapter Eighty-Four: Longquan Mansion
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"Why do you attract celestial phenomena?"
Yang Yi was extremely puzzled when he rode on the horse, "Why did I feel a feeling of panic when I used the thick soil seal just now?"
When he used the means of the Great Grandmaster to show his majesty in the Flower Forest Gathering, the celestial phenomena suddenly changed.
The sky was clear, but it was suddenly cloudy, and there were thunderbolts, and every time there was a thunderclap, his body shook involuntarily, and his heart was shocked, as if a great terror was coming to him.
In his feelings, the whole world seemed to reject him at that time, God hated and hated ghosts, and heaven and earth were not left!
It wasn't until he dispersed the handprints that the feeling of repulsion dissipated.
That's why he didn't punish the people of Murowei too much.
"Why is this happening?"
Yang Yi couldn't help but speculate, "Could it be that my current cultivation has exceeded the limit of this world?"
He pondered repeatedly in his heart, "It shouldn't be! With my current physical strength, I may be invincible in the world, but my physical strength is powerful, and it will definitely not reach the point of influencing heaven and earth! And I definitely haven't reached the realm of shattering the void." ”
"What's the reason for that?"
Yang Yi finally figured out the key, "It must be because of my thick soil seal!"
Although the Thick Earth Seal was created by a half-step great master like him, it was really a martial art of the great master realm.
The Great Grandmaster of the Overworld and the Great Martial Arts Master of this world are not the same at all, they are much beyond this world, and they are already things that do not belong to the rules of this world.
Therefore, after Yang Yishi displayed the methods of the Great Grandmaster, this heaven and earth repelled him.
After he first entered this world, he had a very restrained feeling, and now with the recovery of this skill, this feeling of bondage has become more and more obvious, until today, after casting the means of the Great Grandmaster, this bondage has become a rejection and attack, reaching a critical point.
"It seems that this world can't accommodate a great grandmaster!"
For the first time, Yang Yi had a perception of the barrier of this world, "Comparatively speaking, the Great Grandmaster should be the realm after the Shattered Void, that is, the person who has become an immortal!"
He sighed slightly, "No wonder my father said that there is an immortal difference between the Great Grandmaster and the Grandmaster!"
"Immortals and mortals, isn't it the difference between immortals!"
Only then did he know what a great grandmaster was, and he finally understood why someone would call a great grandmaster a land immortal.
"That's not right!"
"Since the Great Grandmaster is already an immortal, why do they all stay in the world and not leave? What is the reason why they would rather stay in the human world than fly out of the heavens?"
"There must be a great secret in this!"
It's just that Yang Yi hasn't had much contact with some things related to the Great Grandmaster now, and he can't make a reasonable analysis and guess about the hidden facts at this time.
"When I meet the old man of the Great Wilderness, I have to ask the reason for this. ”
When Yang Yi was instructed by Master Yang to go out of the house to deliver the letter, he already understood the old father's intentions, and his purpose was naturally to let himself travel all over the world, experience a little training, and see the true face of this big world.
"It's just the true face of the Overworld, it's a little scary!"
Yang Yi didn't think much about it anymore and continued to rush towards Longquan Mansion.
The yellow horse is fast, and before dark, he has arrived in Longquan Shangjing.
Longquan Shangjing is the largest city in the northeast of the prairie, south of Jingpo Lake, the city ring Changbai Mountain, three sides of the water, built on an open alluvial plain, the land is fertile, mainly agriculture, animal husbandry as a sideline, the production of rice, famous prairie, regarded as the best in rice.
Another characteristic is that the city is full of hot spring water, so it is full of stone canals, the water is clear, no matter washing and irrigating the water, it is warm and pleasant, full of interest.
Because a few days later is the time to hold the founding ceremony, the envoys from all parties come to congratulate, and the people who support the worship of the purple pavilion in the Jing Ya tribe are even more unprecedented, and the street is more lively than that of Chang'an.
The city defense was greatly strengthened, and groups of Bohai navy in armor and helmets patrolled everywhere to prevent anyone from disturbing the peace.
"Stop!"
As soon as Yang Yi arrived at the city gate, someone stopped him.
A small leader who defended the city with a fixed helmet shouted to Yang Yi: "Look at your outfit, you look like a Han person, and you don't look like an ordinary person with a halberd and a horse, what are you doing when you come to Longquan?"
The leader looked at Yang Yi, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
At this moment, a small soldier next to him changed his expression greatly, walked to the side of the little leader, and said in a low voice: "Big brother, he seems to be a person who the king has asked us to pay attention to recently!"
"Someone who watches?
The little leader was stunned when he heard this, looked at Yang Yi's appearance, and still didn't remember it for a while.
The little soldier next to him whispered, "Look at his horse!"
After hearing this, the little leader turned his gaze to the yellow horse that Yang Yi was riding, and saw that this yellow horse was more than three feet taller than ordinary horses, and there was no half of the variegated golden hair all over his body, and the whole horse was as if it was made of gold, and it was extremely handsome.
Just now, because Yang Yi's own majesty was too heavy, people unconsciously ignored anything other than him, at this time, the little leader avoided Yang Yi and did not look, after seeing the yellow horse, his body was shocked, and when he saw a halberd hanging under the saddle bridge, the blood on his face faded.
Yang ...... Mr. Yang is here!"
The little soldier defending the city suddenly exclaimed, "Go and tell the king, Mr. Yang Yiyang is here!"
The originally lively city gate was roared by him like this, and everyone looked at Yang Yi who was riding a yellow horse.
"Boom!"
Like a hornet exploding its nest, all those who approached Yang Yi screamed and ran into the distance, as if Yang Yi was the most terrifying man-eating monster in the world, and they were so frightened that they avoided it one after another.
In an instant, within a radius of a few zhang around Yang Yi's body, there were no people or animals.
The horn on the city gate was blown, and the gate was slowly closed by the frightened officers and soldiers guarding the city.
"Yang Yi!"
After a while, a general stood on the city wall and shouted: "Our king has an order, if you want to enter the city, you must hand over the colorful stones to us, if you don't pay them, you can't enter the city!"
"It seems that the news that I have taken the multicolored stone in my hand should have been passed on by her old servant. ”
Yang Yi looked at the officers and soldiers on the city wall with a look of fear on their faces, and laughed: "If I don't pay and I want to enter the city, what should I do?"
The armored man on the city wall was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
At this time, they already knew that Yang Yi's destruction of the Jieli army was an amazing deed, and at this time, they were both respectful and afraid of Yang Yi, for fear of provoking him to anger, in case he wanted to attack Longquan Mansion, no one could guarantee that he could defend it.
When the big man on the city wall was speechless, a few wisps of pipa sounded from a distance, and on the avenue, a carriage was slowly moving towards the gate, and the sound of the pipa came from the carriage, generous and fierce, murderous, it was a song "Walking with a Knife" (to be continued. )