Chapter 108: The Emperor's Appearance
Not long after, a middle-aged Confucian scholar dressed in a white dark coat and wearing a scarf came in small steps unhurriedly. Xun Ye's appearance is not outstanding, but there is a wise and confident look in his eyes, which makes people forget the vulgar at first sight.
Xun also looked at Song Yong, the king of Changshan who was staring at him, Song Yong's face was majestic, although his eyes were closed at this time, there was still a powerful presence on his body, like a sleeping tiger, once he woke up, it was the existence of a mighty beast.
Suddenly, Song Yong's eyes opened, and a cold and deep light flashed. At this time, Song Yong was no longer in a panic just now, the whole person was calm and calm, and with his majestic appearance, his breath became deeper and deeper.
"Lord Wang, it seems that you have made up your mind!" Xun Yi was as gentle as jade, stepped forward and saluted, and smiled slightly.
"Oh, sir, do you know what I want?" Song Yong raised his eyebrows and smiled as well.
"Now that the arrow is ready to fly, this black cauldron prince you have to carry it if you don't want to. Xun Yi said with a straight face and a warm voice.
"Now that the Great Song Dynasty is in turmoil and the monarch has died, the prince, as a relative of the royal family, naturally has to fight hard to save the Great Song Dynasty. Lord Wang, ascend the throne!" Xun Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and when he said the most reluctant, his eyes burst with a sonorous words of indescribable charm and confidence.
"As Mr. said, let's take a trip to the palace!" Song Yong stood up slowly, his eyes were condensed, and the whole person stood up and walked out, faintly with grace and domineering.
"Dragon and tiger step!" Xun Yi's eyes flashed. Xun Yi's family has a rough and shallow physiognomy technique, when he first looked at the face of the king of Changshan, the heavenly court was full, the sun horn was accurate and the strange bones ran through the top. This is clearly the appearance of the emperor, but Xun also observed that the breath of King Changshan was faintly bruised, but he was in the border all the year round, with the princes inside and the enemy army on the border, and there was no chance to turn into a real dragon. I don't want to, but I have a destiny in this environment.
Qingyu County!
Pan Hao took out Liujia. Putting it in his hand, divine light and thoughts erupted and entered Rokko's body to figure out the Shinto runes inside. Rokko shrunk to the size of a palm, with a brilliant golden light, sacred and noble. Pan Hao was originally cultivating Shinto, and he was quite familiar with Shinto runes.
However, the divine patterns in Rokko are intertwined, forming a mysterious chain of inscriptions, as if the stars are twinkling, covering the sky. It's dizzying and hard to sort out relationships. Pan Hao held the Liujia armor in one hand. One hand kept gesturing in the void, and one after another brilliant divine light rose, and mysterious, profound, and obscure ancient divine patterns continued to derive and disappear in the void. In the bright divine light, a sacred armor faintly appeared, with an ancient and majestic shape, somewhat similar to the Rokka.
The divine light in the sky is sprinkled, sacred and vast. The antique study room seems to have fallen into the sunset, and the dazzling light fills the space. Fortunately, a film of light wrapped the study tightly, otherwise it would have caused everyone in the house to shake.
"Huh!" Rokuka turned into a golden light and fell into the Purple Mansion. The power of the gods rises and falls, nourishing the armor. A round of golden wheels rose in the Purple Mansion, and a warm golden sun with a trace of yellow breath fell on the golden wheel, warming the golden wheel. This golden chakra is like a half moon. Hanging high in the Purple Mansion, being warmed by merit becomes thicker and heavier, and the sharp edge is converging and becoming gentle.
The golden wheel hangs in the void. The light emitted gives people a warm and comfortable feeling, as if the golden crow is coming to the world, and the warm sun spreads the sun. But. Only Pan Hao knew that this golden light wheel was gradually becoming stronger and stronger by merit, and a mysterious aura appeared, which was much stronger than when it was just derived.
"I wanted to quickly copy Rokko and equip a group of Shinto subordinates, but I didn't want it to be so complicated. Pan Hao's eyes opened, and the divine light in the sky turned into light and rain and fell, shining brightly and dissipating. Since refining the Liujia, Pan Hao began to crack the mystery, this is the magic weapon of Shinto, once it is cracked, a large number of copies, and the strength of Shinto will definitely increase a lot.
At this time, Pan Hao was still contemplating, and he was unable to reveal the Shinto runes in the magic weapon to form Shinto armor. However, even if Pan Hao can comprehend now, he also needs the materials to refine the magic weapon. The material of this six-armor armor is not simple, it is inherited from the ancient sect, and it has an ancient and vicissitudes of life.
Pan Hao looked through the world of monks and found no record of this material. Moreover, Pan Hao's book is only a beginner, and does not have a more detailed introduction to the monk world, which is more like an introduction to the monk world for a novice who has just started.
"It seems that you have to go to the monk's trading market, last time you should have asked the origin of this magic weapon and where is the closest market from here, now it's really blind!" Pan Hao couldn't help but feel a little headache, and could only hope that a monk would appear again soon.
In the south, which is dozens of miles away from Qingyu County, a tiger full of evil energy, a body full of strength and smooth beauty, a tiger two feet long roared and ran wildly towards the sky, and his scarlet eyes stared closely at the flickering white shadow in the distance, only to see this white shadow running wildly, his body was constantly flashing, and every flicker appeared more than ten zhang away, and the trajectory was elusive.
"Roar!" the dragon from the cloud and the tiger from the wind, the tiger jumped dozens of feet, the wind under his feet, and in an instant, he went away, chasing and killing the white shadow. The white shadow not far in front seemed to feel the breath of a fierce tiger, and with a step on his foot, he instantly changed his direction and headed towards the dense ancient forest.
"Roar!" the tiger roared, and a terrifying pillar of light spat out of the tiger's mouth, shooting towards the white shadow. The white shadow flickered rapidly, changing direction.
"Shh Suddenly, a deep ditch several feet long appeared, and the perimeter of the deep ditch was scorched, and bursts of black smoke rose up.
"Boom!" The blade of light was spat out again, almost slashing the white shadow, and several hundred-year-old trees beside him fell to the ground one after another, and the place where it was cut was smooth as a mirror, with a faint scorching white mist rising. Countless birds in the ancient forest were frightened and soared into the sky, chirping continuously.
"Squeak!" White Shadow is a white fox, this white fox has crystal clear and translucent hair, soft and thick, and looks extremely cute. At this time, when the white fox saw this situation, he spread his feet and ran away, and his figure flashed again and again, passing through the ancient forest. Disappear from the tiger's view.
"Roar!" the tiger roared angrily, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the leaves of the ancient forest, and the birds and beasts foraging and resting in the ancient forest were frightened and silent, and quickly moved away.
The tiger jumped quickly, looking for the white fox, its scarlet eyes with heavy anger, as if it wanted to tear the white fox to pieces.
Suddenly, the tiger's nose twitched, searching for breath. Suddenly, the tiger's eyes lit up, and at the same time, the sharp and sharp tiger teeth were revealed, and it rushed towards the north with ferocity.
If Pan Hao were here at this time, he would recognize that this was not the little white fox at the beginning? At this time, the body of this little white fox was still as small and cute as it was at the beginning, but the aura on his body was already several times stronger than before. Moreover, the body technique used by the white fox just now was taught to him by Pan Hao. Of course, this exercise can only be similar to the general practice of a monk, and it cannot be compared with the supernatural power of the lotus in the true solution of the White Lotus. To know the way, step by step lotus is a supernatural power, which can cross a short space and ignore obstacles. It's not a grade at all, but it's a good means for the white fox.
After running for half an hour, the little white fox landed on an ancient tree. Two little fluffy paws held two small red and crystal fruits, at this time the pink little nose sniffed the fruit, smelling the fragrant and sweet breath of the fruit, and couldn't help but show a very happy and satisfied look. It expected that the tiger demon should not be able to find itself, after all, the ancient forest was so luxuriant that the canopy of the trees obscured the sky and the sun, and it was impossible to see its form.
"Roar!" Just after the little white fox thought that he had escaped from the pursuit of the tiger demon, suddenly a powerful tiger roar sounded. A pillar of light shot down into the sky, extremely fast, and slashed towards the little white fox.
"Squeak!" the white fox flashed and disappeared into the trunk of the tree. appeared on the other side, jumping up and down, with cute and crystal big eyes blinking, obviously looking a little confused and depressed. The little white fox flickered several times again and disappeared, but it was found by the tiger demon several times in a row, and even was almost slashed by the light blade twice, and the crystal silky fox fur on the tail was burned, and it almost became a tailless fox.
The little white fox was also angry, but his cultivation was not as high as the tiger, and several counterattacks were ineffective, and he had to continue to run for his life after the last one.
"Squeak!" The little white fox's eyes rolled roundly, and suddenly there were two soft sounds, and two identical little white foxes appeared, and the three white foxes immediately jumped and disappeared.
The wings of the tiger chasing from a distance kept twitching, and suddenly the tiger's movements froze, and it clearly felt three identical fox breaths. Then the tiger roared and chased it down one of them.
Crossing the mountain range that stretches for dozens of miles, a mountain range that seems to be a lying cow appears in front of the little white fox, this mountain range is shaped like a strong ox, and the two horns of the cow turn into a mountain peak and rise to the sky, towering into the clouds, magnificent.
"Squeak!" The little white fox couldn't help but be happy when he saw the familiar mountain range, and his body became more and more brisk, turning into a white lightning bolt and rushing towards Dachang County, which was not far away.
At this time, in the Chenghuang Temple in Dachang County, a man wearing a Chenghuang official uniform and covered in red divine light raised his eyes, his divine eyes passed through the barrier of Dachang and saw the white fox coming quickly.
"Demon beast, no, this white fox has the aura of an adult's divine power!" The man saw the little white fox frowning slightly, and wanted to drive it away. But then he was stunned, because he felt a majestic and noble force left over from the white fox's body, and this power was Pan Hao's divine power and breath.
"Hey, you're coming to the county seat!" the man couldn't help but be surprised. "Judge, tell your lord through the book of life and death!"
"Yes, my lord!" There were two men standing beside the county god, one of whom was holding a pen, and the gentle and elegant man heard the order, and responded respectfully, taking the picture of the white fox's figure in the book of life and death, and then outlining the text with a brush, and the information was instantly transmitted to Pan Hao's book of life and death. (To be continued......)