"In this way, that person is really extraordinary! I think that the Red Sun Venerable, the Blue Phoenix and Geng Jingzhong have all survived several Yuan Shen Tribulations, and they all returned in front of that person. However, around the Great Xia Royal City, no one can be presumptuous, if His Majesty really wants to arrest this person, it will not be difficult!"

After listening to Helian Tieshu's narration, after a while, Mr. Qingwei was holding a feather fan, and glanced at a woman sitting opposite him with a smile, "Fairy Sikong, you are here today, but you are here for the previous incident of the Dingjun Mountain falling on the altar?"

This woman is not very old, dressed in a black veil, wearing a hat, covering her face, only sitting quietly under the head of the king of the Great Xia people, she has never spoken, her whole body is cold, only a pair of slender hands are exposed, and the tips of her ten fingers are like jade carvings, the roots are round, crystal clear, but there is no trace of blood.

"Mr. Qingwei, but do you think Fei Yao is not competent?" The light gauze in front of her shook suddenly, and the woman suddenly opened her mouth to speak, her voice was cold and crisp, "The altar was destroyed, and my father was also furious when he heard the news. It just so happened that Concubine Yao had a little gain from going out of the customs, so she volunteered to walk for her father, which made His Majesty the King and everyone laugh!" "Sikong Fairy, you are one of the most outstanding geniuses of the younger generation of Luoyue Palace, this time you will personally take action to investigate this matter, and you will naturally be competent." It's just that a few months have passed, things are wrong, and if you want to find out any clues, it will inevitably add a lot of twists and turns. I think it is better to ask Your Majesty to issue an edict, send more master monks, and inquire in all directions, maybe there will be some surprises. At least for now, the person who practices the Fa in Cuiping Mountain must also be an extremely important clue......" Mr. Qingwei's eyes flickered, as if there was something in his voice.

"Concubine Yao's trip is exactly what she wants!"

It turned out that this woman's surname was Sikong, Shuangming Concubine Yao, but it was the daughter of Sikong Chiyan, the lord of Chiwu Mountain under the gate of Dongyi Luoyue Palace, and she came to Daxia Wangcheng this time to track down the destruction of the Luoyue altar.

It's just that I don't know why it's been a few months since this incident happened, and Chiwushan has been slow to react.

With the strength of the palace in the past, it was strange in the eyes of everyone. As for the reason for what Sikong Concubine Yao said, the people in the hall only glanced at each other, secretly funny, but no one was willing to believe it.

"That being the case, Fei Yao might as well join forces with Mr. Qingwei, and the immortal master should be enshrined in the palace, and you will be at your disposal. In addition, I have also heard of the name of the lord of Sikong Mountain for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to see it, and now the central dynasty is becoming arrogant, and I Dongyi can't sit still, it won't be long before I will send a large army to the front line of the border, if Concubine Yao can help me in this matter, persuade the mountain lord's subordinates, and enter the army to teach archery, then I will definitely do my best to help you succeed. ”

Above His Majesty, the eyes of the King of Great Xia condensed, staring at Sikong Concubine Yao, between his eyes, his expression changed, like an ocean, deep and lonely, "Between my Great Xia and Luoyue Palace, there are originally two sides of the same coin, and Daxia grazes the world for Yishen, that is, to rule all the people for Luoyue Palace." For example, today, the immortal Dao Buddhism, the hundred schools of thought, are becoming more and more prosperous, if they are not coerced, I am afraid that it will not be long before the name of the god will become history. ”

"The rise and fall of the world has its own fixed number, and it is beyond the reach of manpower!" In the face of the invitation of the King of Great Xia, Sikong Concubine Yao was indifferent, "Concubine Yao was in the Jinwu Mountain, and she was fortunate to have seen the palace master's wife, the lady is a scholar of heaven and man, and she has inherited the Taoist supernatural powers of the ancient Guanghan Palace, and is the best at evolving the innate gossip with the wonderful qi of Xihua, understanding the heavens, and knowing the prophet." I have long told me that chaos in this world has been born, and the calamity starts in the void, regardless of whether mortals are still people who practice qi such as me, but those who have planted evil causes in their previous lives will inevitably have to go through the calamity, and life and death are unpredictable. Although the central dynasty is powerful, it is also the center of all the catastrophes, His Majesty the King of People, as long as he self-denies himself, does not be moved by external objects for thirty years, and worships the god of Yi wholeheartedly, he will naturally be able to become auspicious in times of trouble, and turn evil into good fortune. ”

"Concubine Yao actually has this great opportunity, and seeing the divine concubine really makes me envious!" The King of the Great Xia people narrowed his eyes, his face did not move, he only glanced at Mr. Qingwei below, then turned his head, laughed, changed his words, and gently lifted the matter aside.

I was secretly angry in my heart: "These people, one by one, want to become immortals, but they want me to make offerings, for thousands of years, they only know how to ask for it but don't know what to return, and they regard themselves as the mandate of heaven at every turn, which is shameless to the extreme!"

"Everything in this world, even a stubborn stone, is involved in cause and effect, once the catastrophe comes, where can anyone be alone?" At this moment, the old Taoist on the stargazing platform suddenly walked in, "Fei Yao, your father has always been good?"

"I've heard my father say a long time ago that there is an old friend in the palace, and I don't want Uncle Dayan to be here! Seeing the old Taoist push the door in, Sikong Feiyao, who was still cold, suddenly stood up from the ground and saluted respectfully to the old Taoist, and there was a bit of intimacy in her words.

But it turns out that this old way is called Dayan, originally the head of the Moganshan Infernal Sword Sect in the territory of the Central Dynasty, although the sect is not big, but the inheritance of the sword immortal technique, but it is extremely extraordinary, especially the secret Infernal Killing Dao all the way, it is inherited from the ancient killing secret art, extremely powerful, and is taboo. At that time, Sikong Chiyan was still under the Daluo Sect, and between the two of them, they had a lot of exchanges with each other, and they were close friends with each other.

Later, the Central Dynasty did not allow the sects in the territory and sent a large army to sweep it, although Dayan Zhenren learned swordsmanship, but he was also proficient in the way of mathematics, and he calculated the disaster of the sect in advance, and he could not avoid it, so he took a few disciples and fled to the city of Daxia Wang.

I didn't want to say that I was in the palace today, and I saw the daughter of my former friend, and I was embarrassed and nostalgic for a while.

"Concubine Yao, you can rest in the palace these days, the changes in heaven are endless, and it is impossible to say everything in one word. It just so happens that there is a disciple under my disciple, who is the daughter of the king of men, and you have a sisterly fate in this life, so take this time to get acquainted with each other...... While speaking, Dayan Zhenren suddenly drew a big circle on his chest with a finger of his hand, and suddenly a misty light appeared from it, and the scenery changed, reproducing the scene he had seen on the stargazing platform in front of everyone's eyes.

"Killing the wolf and the fierce star into the world, the world is troubled, whether the mortal monks are among them, throughout the ancient and modern times, it is really a rare catastrophe in the past dynasties. However, the way of heaven is the fairest, and there must be a glimmer of life in the midst of the heavy killing machine, I have expected that after seven days, there will be a strange treasure to be robbed on the bank of the Chishui River in the southeast, and you sisters are quite fateful. ”

"Oh, can a real person know what kind of treasure it is?" When the Venerable King of the Great Hall heard the old Taoist say this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly asked. "My Qing'er, do you have a fairy fate?"

"Half a moon ago, Poor Dao was watching the sky at night on the stargazing platform, and in a trance, he vaguely seemed to see a gust of wind from the southeast, blowing all the dust and dirt along the way to the clouds, leaving only a pure and innocent world. After waking up, it was inferred by the heavenly machine algorithm, but it was a heavenly wind blowing away the appearance of dirt, so it was concluded that there was ** that was left behind after the ancient wind, and ...... treasure. ”

If it is really a treasure left by this saint, maybe there will be a complete formation map behind the wind, if Your Majesty can get it, use this to break the law, train the army, and will be able to sweep the world and dominate the mountains and rivers. ”

"That being the case, I will do my best to win this treasure in my hands!" Obviously, his heart was very excited.

In the past 100 years, the Central Dynasty has been able to fight against the Dongyi Great Xia, the Southern Wilderness, the Northern Yuanmeng, and even the East China Sea Clan, and the people who rely on it are nothing more than the training methods of the soldiers. Only 100,000 iron cavalry form a killing array, and they can often step on the company camp, and their combat power will be increased by a hundredfold, and they can easily destroy the sectarian mountain gate of qi practitioners.

In contrast, the ancient wind queen is known as the ancestor of the formation, the legendary "eight formations after the wind", the heaven and earth creation, the magic of yin and yang, just like Helian Tieshu, just in the Black Wood Cliff to learn a few wind remnants of the formation diagram, cast out, already able to gather three thousand iron archers as one, fighting, it is like condensing into the master of the original god, indulging in the black wind and falling people's souls.

If there is really a great opportunity to get the treasure of the Wind Queen and use it to train the army, then tens of millions of elites in Daxia will be able to sweep [***] in less than three years, unify the world, and make the king of Daxia achieve an unprecedented great cause throughout the ages.

When the time comes, there will be only one family in the world who can be compared, and there will only be a few legendary holy kings in ancient times. What the central dynasty, the enemy countries of the Quartet, and the current human emperor are not opponents, and they will be trampled under his feet.

I don't want to, but Dayan Zhenren shook his head again and again, "The treasure is out of the robbery, and it can only be controlled by the master." If it's not a fateful person, even if it's close, you can only look at it and sigh!"

"What's more, the birth of a treasure is bound to be a matter of heaven, and I am not the only one who can calculate it. Thinking about it this time, Fei Yao walked down the mountain, and there must be a deep meaning behind it. When the time comes, I don't know how many people are secretly watching, and there will be many murderous opportunities!"

It was also in the palace of Daxia, when everyone gathered, outside the main hall, the sky had gradually brightened, after the five gongs sounded three times, the four gates of the royal city were opened, and Wang Chan had slowly walked on the streets of the city in the dark.

(To be continued)