The capital of the dynasty, Xianyang

As the imperial capital of the Great Win Dynasty, Xianyang has three forbidden places, and ordinary people cannot get close to them.

One is the undoubted Imperial Palace, the other is the soul mound where the special institutions of the dynasty are located, and the other is the Si Tiantai at the top of Lishan Mountain.

Compared with the first two, Si Tiantai, who is responsible for monitoring the fortune of the dynasty, is much less known and more mysterious, even among the officials in the dynasty, very few people have seen Si Tiantai.

The Lord in charge of the Tiantai is Yuan Mengfang, who is the most trusted of today, and is a veteran minister who has gone through three dynasties of the Emperor, and it is said that this Lord in charge of the Division has now lived for at least three Jiazi, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Earth Immortal.

The top of Lishan Mountain, Si Tiantai

Yuan Mengfang, who was dressed in a purple-gold robe, stood on the nine-zhang rooftop, raising his eyes to look at the sky, with a solemn expression between his eyebrows.

"Such a vision, could it be said that someone is flying to the Tribulation?" Yuan Mengfang frowned, "Could it be Li Xiyue of the Six Swords Pavilion? Or is it the old talent Lu Buming of the White Deer Academy? No, this direction is the direction of Jiangling Mansion and Taihu Lake, but Jiangling Mansion is also impossible, could it be Taihu Lake, but Taihu Lake also has only one Yingwu"

Yuan Mengfang, who has always been said to be a last resort, is also full of doubts at the moment.

Indeed, if you go back to four or five hundred years ago, it is normal for someone to ascend to the Tao in Yingwu Lake, especially in Yingwu five hundred years ago, there was a demon-level genius Meng Changming, who successfully ascended to the tribulation in less than a year, which is simply unprecedented.

But it was probably that Meng Changming alone exhausted the luck of the entire sect, and since then, Yingwu's qi has continued to wither, not to mention the people who have ascended, and even the people who can cultivate to the Earth Immortal Realm have never appeared.

Obviously, it can't be Taihu Yingwu.

"Hmm, what's going on, why did the Heavenly Tribulation disappear all of a sudden?" Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Tribulation, which had just revealed its head, suddenly took it back again, Yuan Mengfang frowned, "Could it be that the Heavenly Dao is mistaken?"

After saying this, Yuan Mengfang laughed at himself, it doesn't matter if others say this, but as a man who has fought with Heavenly Dao for almost two Jiajia, he knows the "temper" of Heavenly Dao better than anyone else in the world, and it is impossible to be as wrong as he said.

In fact, at the same time, not only was he in charge of the superintendent very puzzled by the strange vision that appeared tonight, but the rest of the old monster-like existences, like him Yuan Mengfang, were a little confused.

The next day, at dawn

As the initiator of all this, Song Yuchen was still like a stone, sitting cross-legged at the end of the trestle, motionless, as if he didn't realize at all that the Jade Emperor Tower he cultivated was a forbidden existence for this world, and it almost attracted the Ascension Tribulation.

Fortunately, this Jade Emperor Mirage only appeared once at the beginning of the world, and soon converged back to Song Yuchen's divine court, otherwise, even if it was a moment late,

He, Song Yuchen, will be locked by the Heavenly Dao, and then send down a heavenly tribulation that destroys the heavens and the earth.

If that's the case, then, with his current condition Song Yuchen, there is nothing else but being blown into ashes.

Suddenly, there was the sound of someone fighting.

Song Yuchen opened his eyes and found that his eyesight had improved more than ten times compared to before.

Song Yuchen frowned slightly, from where he was, in the center of the vast river, there was a waterspout as thick as a mountain peak, and the surrounding river collapsed, and a huge whirlpool appeared, like a black hole, and the river water continued to pour into it, and the momentum was terrifying.

Song Yuchen squinted and found that inside the thick tornado, there was a human figure.

"The master of the half-step fairyland?" Song Yuchen's expression was solemn, when the realm had not fallen in the past, he was in the middle of the mountain and did not see the mountain, and he didn't feel how shocking the height he was at at all, but the current state made him feel a lot.

Because that person was in the dragon scroll, Song Yuchen could only see clearly that the other party was wearing a Taoist robe, but as for his appearance, he couldn't see it clearly.

"Could it be the old bull's nose from Longhu Mountain?"

Through the news he heard from Qifenglou, which is mixed with fish and dragons, Song Yuchen has a certain understanding of the current situation in the rivers and lakes. Although five hundred years have passed, many of the sects at that time no longer exist, but have been replaced by new sects that are constantly emerging, there are still some profound sects that have been passed down.

Among them, there is the Taoist ancestral court that has gone through thousands of years of wind and rain, and is still standing, Longhu Mountain.

In its heyday, there was such a saying, "Half of the heavenly immortals are dragons and tigers", which means that half of the immortals who ascended to the heavenly realm came from its dragon and tiger mountain.

Saying such a sentence, although it is certainly difficult to escape the suspicion of bragging and exaggeration, it also shows that people are indeed good at Longhu Mountain.

So when he saw that Taoist priest, the first thing Song Yuchen thought of was Longhu Mountain.

For Longhu Mountain, Song Yuchen's impression is not bad, although he had no intersection with Longhu Mountain before his ascension, and Song Yuchen, who even soared before he was established, has never even been to Longhu Mountain.

But when he was in the Heavenly Realm, an old man who had ascended from Dragon and Tiger Mountain early had helped him.

Song Yuchen's pupils suddenly condensed, and then, five more figures suddenly appeared on the river, and the five people stood separately around the dragon scroll, forming horns with each other, just besieging the Taoist priest in the middle.

The five men were dressed in identical clothes, all black, but except for two of them, who had long swords in their hands, the other three were different, one with a heavy sword, one with a silver spear, and the last with a long iron chain in his hand.

Although the internal force cultivation is now weak, after all, the spirit is still there, so although it is far away from the other party, Song Yuchen can still feel the strength of the qi of the two groups on the other side.

And what surprised Song Yuchen slightly was that the qi of these five people was not weak, except for the one who was holding a silver spear that was slightly weaker, the other four people all had majestic qi, and they were definitely the first-class masters in the world.

Of course, compared to the Taoist priest in the middle of the tornado, these four people are a little weaker, but between the five people dressed in black, a magic circle seems to have formed, which not only makes up for the last gap, but can even suppress the Taoist priest in turn.

Song Yuchen reined in his whole body's qi and prepared to sit down and enjoy this play.

Although when I was in the Heavenly Realm before, I saw a lot of shocking battles between immortals, and some of them didn't think so, and even didn't think of it, but it was not so common to encounter such a grand occasion in the Nether Realm, besides, after cultivating for a night, it was quite good to open my eyes early in the morning and see mortals fighting.

"It's a pity, there's just no wine. Song Yuchen sighed and said, I knew that when I came out of Qifeng Tower last night, I would take two more jars of pear blossom wine, and I didn't need money anyway.

Even Song Yuchen, who boasted of having seen the world, had to admit that the fight on the river was not bad, and the momentum was enough to bluff people.

Especially that Taoist priest, he could actually affect the power of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred zhang in a single foot, which made Song Yuchen impressed.

As far as he knows, although the Taoist masters can borrow the power of heaven and earth, after all, they are not Taoist authentic shows, but Confucian masters, and they are better in this regard.

Since ancient times, there has been such a saying, "A seven-foot Confucian student, a mighty and righteous person, dares to call the sky collapse."

"What a dare to call the sky collapse. Song Yuchen suddenly thought of an old friend, and couldn't help laughing.

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