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Chapter 165 Chen Yi’s opponent!(1/2)

Hundred Thousand Mountains, Breeze View.

Ancestral hall.

There is a person sitting cross-legged on the left and right. There is an incense table in front of him, and the smoke is curling up. However, he does not offer offerings to the Three Pure and Four Emperors, and the gods of Luotian. He only places the words "Heaven and Earth" on a plaque to offer incense.

There was a rush of footsteps.

The Taoist on the left slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and waved gently, and a bamboo slip flew into his palm. With another wave of his hand, the breeze blew by, and the messenger who was on the mountainside appeared at the foot of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

The bamboo slips are spread out.

"Qiang!"

A sword energy suddenly slashed out, no one was hurt, and only a corner of the incense table was cut off.

The old man on the right also opened his eyes.

"master."

The young Taoist on the left hurriedly saluted the old Taoist on the right and respectfully handed over the bamboo slip: He is the close disciple of the master of Qingfeng Temple and the senior brother of Qingfeng Temple. He is famous as Taoist No. 1.

"He's from Tai'an City?" Master Qingfeng Guan glanced at him indifferently and did not pick him up. His expression was exactly the same as that of Taishang, the leader of the Taishang Immortal Sect in the era of demon Taoist Chen Changsheng.

"Yes."

Daoyi is good at hitting the nail on the head:

"This is a letter of war. There is a monk named Chen Yi who wants to discuss things with you. The Sword Intent disciples of this guy can't see through it. However, the sword in the northwest may have been struck by him."

This is a special skill developed by translating documents for his master at Qingfeng Temple for hundreds of years. As for why he needs to translate, well... because the master is illiterate.

"in this way…"

The viewer closed his eyes again, but there was a faint light of holy sky between his brows, and a mysterious and ancient aura flew into the vast sky, causing the clouds to resonate...

What he cultivated was actually the way of heaven!



It’s the summer heat of June and the sun is shining brightly.

On the top of Tai'an City, there was heavy snowfall, lowering the golden branches and covering them with silver. Looking from a distance, it seemed that the whole city was plain. The people were amazed and the monks looked solemn.

"Who is reversing the celestial phenomena?"

"This is a provocation!"

"This person's methods are not simple."

"The will of heaven..."

In the imperial palace, the royal study room is used.

Prime Minister Zuo Zining and the empress Dong Yunyue faced each other. Dong Yunyue went first with Bai Zi and took the position of Tianyuan: "Zi Ning, are you about to knock on the threshold of killing mortals?"

"Your Majesty has a keen eye."

Zuo Zining settled in the middle of his abdomen and said frankly and honestly: "We have already perfected our character. All we need is a little enlightenment. If we survive the tribulation of slaying the mortal, we will be able to break through to the realm of slaying the mortal."

"Hahaha, okay, God bless me Shenyu!"

The empress was overjoyed, and her moves were heavy and powerful: "When you kill the mortal, our court will have three mortal-killing realms at the same time. At that time, we can plow the court and sweep the palace, just in one thought!"

Zuo Zining stood up, crossed his fingers across his chest, and bowed solemnly: "I will live up to your majesty's expectations and devote my whole life to our country to pacify the barbarians and expand our territory!"

"Well, I'm very relieved that you have this realization."

The empress nodded. Suddenly, a snowflake floated into the palace, and the two women looked sideways.

There is a cold wind outside the window.

"What did he want to do with Qingfengguan's work?" Zuo Zining frowned, picked up a sunspot and threw it towards the clouds. Black light pierced the sky, and there was no snow in the deep palace.

"Testing."

The empress explained:

"The emperor invited him to discuss Taoism. If the emperor can break the storm in Tai'an, he will accept the invitation. If the emperor is helpless, then he is not qualified to discuss Taoism with him."

"Huh, this old guy is quite impressive."

Zuo Zining snorted softly, expressing her dissatisfaction. Then she turned to hesitation and said cautiously: "Sister Emperor, I have something to say, I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"Then don't talk about it."

"Well..."

"How about I take a guess?"

The empress looked at her sideways: "I guess it has something to do with the emperor, right?"

Zuo Zining was shocked: "Sister Emperor, do you understand his mind?"

The empress sneered: "Do you really think that your secret placement of dead soldiers in Shangyang Palace was so flawless that you could hide it from my shadow guards and the emperor?"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

"I'll give you your head!"

One of you said that the other party is forming a clique for personal gain, and the other said that the other party is cheating on you. Why don't you just make an appointment and have a fight face to face? What kind of gossip are you giving me?

and.

Are you afraid that Chen Yi will seek a court and usurp the throne? Which court is he seeking to usurp? Which court is he seeking to usurp?

Do you know that even your master and I have to obey him? He really cares about this country. Just open his mouth and I dare not give up the throne?

Not only did I have to give in, I also had to kneel in front of him and beg him to accept it!

That's right.

You are not me and have not experienced what I have experienced. What can you know?

Just like you don't know that the peaceful years you are enjoying now are because I am somewhere you can't see, hesitating for you and carrying the burden forward.

well.

After all, I am the only one who has shouldered everything: "You, just be at ease. Even if I rebel in the future, the Emperor will not be able to rebel."

"How can I see it?"

"intuition."

Have you ever seen a master snatch something from his own dog?



The snow in Shangyang Palace was the fiercest. Chen Yi stood in the snow with his hands behind his back.

"Your Majesty..."

"It is more pure than the Supreme Being Wangqing three thousand years later, and there is already a trace of the way of heaven. Could this Lord of Qingfeng Temple who is entrenched in the Hundred Thousand Mountains be the Supreme Supreme Being of this generation?"

Taishang is not a specific title, but a kind of inheritance. The origin of it is unknown for the time being. Anyway, it is not the Taishang of the era of the evil Taoist Chen Changsheng.

"That's all."

"Whether you are the Supreme Commander or not, since you have taken action, I will accompany you to the end." Chen Yi's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and reappeared at the horizon, holding a sword in his hand.

He raised his hand and slashed towards the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

moment.

The rain is pouring down, and every drop contains the meaning of the sword.

You let it snow in the capital, and I will let it rain in the green mountains. Snow is God's will, and rain is my will. You want me to join the game, but I want to join your army. I want you to break my rain!

"You are so brave, how dare you go against the will of heaven and make it rain!"

A sharp shout resounded through the Shiwan Mountains. The old Taoist priest who had sealed the mountain for a hundred years and made the whole world fear him for a hundred years was furious: "I won't let you stay today!"

The boundless providence surged violently, and the wind and snow in the sky surged, almost covering the entire Tai'an City. The old Taoist sat at Qingfeng Temple, pointing to Shangyang Palace in the distance.

A giant finger made of wind and snow pressing down on Chen Yi.

Chen Yi did not avoid it, but instead used his hands to make magic formulas. The fierce sword energy around him stirred up, and the swords clanged suddenly in the green mountain stream. Sword shadows kept appearing and disappearing again and again.

An invisible sword formed by the rain curtain fell straight towards the Taoist temple.

Snow and wind hit the capital.

Misty rain covers the green hills!

"Hahaha."

The sword fairy smiled while wielding his sword, his white clothes were better than the white snow, and his inverted sword was like a hook, showing his high spirits and flamboyance: "Old temple master, I dare to trade my life for my life, how dare you!"

Both sides are killing moves, and the realms of both sides are almost the same. Whoever is hit by the move will be seriously injured, and if you want to resist, you must first cut off your magical power... What you need to fight is a Taoist heart!

The old Taoist, who had been calm and calm before, suddenly lost his breath and became clear at the same time, swaying unsteadily. The wind and snow in the sky suddenly became unsustainable, and the trajectory of his giant fingers stagnated.

Just this moment.

The rain curtain turned into a sword and chopped off the head without mercy, directly flattening hundreds of mountains.
To be continued...
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