Chapter 113 Enlightenment in the Temple (Ask for a subscription, monthly pass!)

Jiangdu, Yuwen valve.

Yu Wenhua listened to the news from his subordinates, and said in a deep voice: "Now that the God of War Catalogue has been born, I can't leave for my brother to serve the emperor, second brother, you will take my Yuwen family master to find out, in case you can't get it, don't let others get it!"

"Brother, rest assured, Zhiji will live up to his mission!" Yuwen Zhihe raised his voice.

"Okay, go ahead, stay safe!" Yu Wenhua admonished.

"Yes!"

At the same time, the Jiangdu Palace.

Yang Guangzheng and Concubine Xiao laughed, and a chamberlain hurriedly came in and said, "Your Majesty, the king of the backer asks to see you!"

A trace of impatience flashed in Yang Guang's eyes, but he did not refuse, and said casually: "Xuan!"

After a while, the backer king in military uniform strode up to the hall and said respectfully: "Minister Yang Lin see Your Majesty!"

"Uncle Taihuang is exempt!" Yang Guang said with a smile. "Today, the sun is coming out of the west, if it is peaceful today, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, why did Uncle Taihuang wear a military uniform?"

"Your Majesty, the Temple of the God of War has appeared near Chang'an City, warriors from all over the world have gathered, and Lord Yang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites who stayed in Chang'an City, has sent an urgent report, requesting the imperial court to send troops to maintain order!

"Okay, Uncle Taihuang is loyal and tries his best to protect my Great Sui country, and I am very comforted. I have a backer, so I can sit back and relax!" Yang Guangda said happily. "Spread my will, the matter of the God of War Temple is the sole responsibility of the backer king, no one can stop it, and those who violate it will be killed!"

"Obey the order!" Yang Lin said. "Minister, let's go!"

"The king of the backer has a safe journey!" Yang Guang watched Yang Lin disappear, breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged Concubine Xiao in his arms. Youyou said: "Out of sight and out of mind, the backer king is finally gone." Now you can have a good time with the beauty!"

"I hate it!" Xiao Feijiao smiled.

Laughing endlessly.

When forces from all over the world rushed to Chang'an, the Temple of the God of War. Xuantian Ji has already begun to comprehend the first picture.

Xuantianji looked at the first relief, and immediately felt the battle intent that rushed to the sky, as if there was an ancient god of war, who came out of the mural, fought bloodily for nine days, and killed the heavens.

"The first picture is the battle intent!" Xuan Tianji said suddenly.

Xuantian stretched out a finger and pointed it on his eyebrows. As the fingers slid down, a vertical eye appeared at the center of the eyebrows, which was extremely deep. It exudes an air of mystery.

This eye is called the Void Breaking God Eye, which can see through the void and point to the truth. Originally, it was Master Xiaomeng's trick, but when Xuantian Ji was about to leave the plane of "Mythology", he exchanged it for an elixir, and it was traded together with many heavenly supernatural powers such as "Wanchuan Autumn Water" and "Heart Like Stopping Water".

Xuantian Ji looked at it, and the relief was suddenly hidden, and what appeared in his field of vision was a rune, which seemed to be real and illusory. It seems to be virtual and real, constantly changing forms, and a wonderful avenue rhythm is contained in it.

"Battle Will Rune, Condensation!"

Xuantian Machine's mind is working. Thinking back to his previous combat experience, an invisible and qualitative battle intent appeared, blending into the battle intent rune. Make the runes grow stronger.

However, it is so. His rune of battle intent was like that of a malnourished little girl, unspeakably weak.

And that's right. Since the debut of Xuantian Machine. He almost always swept away his opponent in a crushing posture, and it didn't take much effort at all, where was the fighting spirit to speak of. Only when the Condor Plane fought with Wang Chongyang for the first time and the Mythical Plane fought with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi before the shattering, the battle spirit soared to the sky and did his best.

Xuantian Ji was a little stunned, but he didn't expect that crushing the opponent was sometimes a mistake.

But what kind of person Xuan Tianji was, he put this thought behind him in an instant, stood up, and looked at the second relief.

The second is the god of war rushing out of the fireball, turning into two cyclones, one yin and one yang, deriving the trees, flowers and fruits, fish, insects, people and beasts of the earth.

"Isn't this the way of yin and yang?" Xuan Tianji looked at the relief and muttered to himself. "It's just that his Yin Yang Dao can be created in the void and evolve in thousands of ways, which is really beneficial!"

Xuantianji nodded and shook his head again. With his realm, he can't do this step yet, so he can only learn from it.

In the second picture, Xuantianji looked at it for a day, then got up and left.

In the third painting, there is a large circle, a man and a woman intertwined, the cycle is endless, and the following is written: "One closes and one opens, to the yang, to the yin, the vitality is in the breath, the vitality is in the breath." The movers can not be self-contained, and those who do not move can not give up, for a long time, when the great work is done to tasteless, the taste will come out of this, the sky is the sky, the non-cathode is not born, the poor is the opposite, the road is poor, and there is no way to enter. ”

"The technique of double cultivation is an interesting method, but it's not my way!" Xuan Tianji couldn't help but say as he looked at the male and female exchanges on the relief.

The two pictures in a row were of little use, Xuantian Ji was not interested, closed his eyes and rested for a long time before moving to the fourth picture.

At this glance, Xuantian Ji's mind was immediately attracted, because through the Void Breaking Divine Eye, he saw the endless power of thunder and lightning.

Xuantian Ji calmed down and realized carefully.

One day.

Two days.

Five days.

Half a month.

Xuantianji sat still all the time, looking at the picture.

Finally, Xuantian Ji smiled slightly, stretched out a finger, and a trace of extremely weak lightning suddenly appeared in the void, and there was a roar, but it was thunder in the sky.

Xuantian Ji's hands danced again and again, making all kinds of mysterious movements, only to hear an explosion, and a thunderbolt fell on Xuantian Ji's body.

If others suffer this, they will definitely be crushed. Xuantian Ji was not damaged at all, but he felt a little numb.

Since taking the blood of the ancient gods, Xuantian Ji's body has been transformed into an incomparably powerful body. Even if he stood still, it would be difficult for others to break through his body.

For Xuantian Ji, his most powerful thing is not his strong true qi, nor his various magical powers, but his physical body.

Tian Lingzi once said that the Chaos Ancient God was born when the universe was chaotic, and he lived with Heaven as soon as he was born.

How could it not be weak to be able to move freely in the chaos? Therefore, even a drop of the blood of the ancient gods that was weakened infinitely times could make the body of Xuantian Ji extremely strong.

The power of thunder and lightning entered the Xuantian Machine meridians. Xuantian Ji's face was calm, and his divine sense erupted, gradually refining it.

This refining lasted for another half a day. Xuantian Ji only felt that his true qi had been refined a little bit again, and he couldn't help but be a little happy.

Xuantian Ji was in the Temple of the God of War, and he was dedicated to the Great Dao of Enlightenment, but he didn't know that the outside world was almost upside down.

First of all, the king of the backing mountain marched overnight, rushed to Chang'an City, and killed the gangsters and overbearing warriors by bloody means, and then the forces of the lords gradually arrived, rubbing against each other, and there were Tiele, the Eastern and Western Turks, and many foreign masters came one after another, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

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