Chapter 35: After teaching the rules, come over
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The sun was flying in the sky, the sea of clouds was endless, and a row of cranes flew over the rainbow bridge. At both ends of the rainbow bridge were islands floating on the sea of clouds, one big and one small, and eighteen rainbow bridges flew out from the large islands, and eighteen fairy islands were slowly running around the center of the large islands.
On the island, auspicious clouds lingered, and the colorful sky light responded to the dim and unstable sounds that came from somewhere, and it was endless. On the island, there were a corner of the palace in dense forests.
"Zhiqiu, you are in charge of the humanitarian mirror. Do you know what the entire humanitarian situation is now?"
In the palace, an old man with white hair and beard sat on the high platform hanging in the innermost part of the palace hall. He was wearing a pure white Taoist robe without any strange color, and looked extremely sacred in the pure daylight shining down from the top.
"According to the real person in charge, the dragon energy on earth has moved. It was originally solid like a pillar of heaven and earth, and the nine dragons flew around. By this time, it had begun to loosen, showing a trace of chaos."
A young Taoist priest bowed to the old man in the palace and replied respectfully.
"It's just a trace of chaos? The power of the Nine Dragons has not collapsed, and one or two dragons have escaped?"
The old man frowned and said, "How could this happen? How could it be like this? How could it be just a trace of chaos? The demon monk did things against the enemy, and the Confucian ministers who were in charge of the government were almost deposed, and their disciples and officials were suppressed by the court."
"If this momentum is placed in any previous dynasty, it should be a chaotic world. Why hasn't even a dragon escaped from the dragon's energy? Zhiqiu, you will sacrifice the human mirror to me and take a look!"
The young Taoist raised his hand and took out a small mirror the size of a palm, throwing it into the air. The small mirror swelled when it saw the wind. In a moment, it turned into a round mirror with a diameter of one meter.
As the round mirror unfolded, a general terrain pattern of Shenzhou appeared in the round mirror. The old man's eyes fell directly at the capital of the Daqian Dynasty in the top map. He saw a purple aura that penetrated the sky straight up to Qingming. The purple aura was extremely solid and thick, and among them, there were nine dragons that refine and fly.
Looking at this scene, the old man frowned even more: "How could this happen? It seems a little messy, but in fact it is also complicated and regular, especially the Tongtian Dragon Qi. It is still purple Qi, and it is so rich. It is really incredible."
"According to classics, as soon as Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty, the dragon energy collapsed almost instantly. Huang Chao's troops were in the same direction, and the dragon spirit was shining directly. Zhu Wen usurped the Tang Dynasty and rose up. The nine dragons in the world directly escaped eight lines, and then there was a rebellion between the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms."
"But now, the demon monk is clearly in this dynasty and has done so much that he has done so much. The world is still so stable."
"No, the light color of the dragon energy, the light color of the dragon energy is purple, just like the legendary trace of Hongmeng purple energy that can ascend to the great way. It is actually the highest atmosphere between heaven and earth. The light color of the dragon energy is purple, which is unprecedented in all dynasties."
"Every dynasty, even the strongest Li Tang period, was just the color of the darkness, and it was called the clear blue sky. Only this dynasty had unprecedented purple aura that was proudly facing the east."
"Is it because this dynasty is unprecedentedly powerful than previous dynasties, and the dragon energy is because of this purple energy, so it is far more solid and not damaged than the Qingming energy?"
As if he had found a reason, the old man felt relieved, but for a moment, he felt something was wrong again: "No, what are the purple light spots in various parts of China?"
"Some of these light spots are located in prefectures and cities in various parts of China, and some are located in the places where mountains gather in various places are gathered. All purple light spots faintly echo the purple air columns, and the locations of purple light spots are all echoing the capital city and covered with a layer of purple light?"
"Hey, there is another light spot, and these purple light spots are still expanding faintly?"
The old man was slightly surprised. The purple light was still moving, but later, he nodded slightly: "The power of the purple Qi dragon pillar has slightly reduced. So that's how it is. As the light spot spreads, the power of the dragon pillar will be scattered everywhere."
"Yes, so that's it. Master Wu Tian seems to have created a Brahma Sect. He is now expanding around to build temples across the country, and has led the imperial soldiers to attack mountains and destroy temples everywhere. Regardless of Buddhism and Taoism, it seems that he has killed all the small sects. Now the place where the mountains with light spots gather is the spiritual vein of the broken small sects."
"So, every expansion of the Brahma Church actually disperses the purple qi dragon pillar? Has the power of the dragon energy been dispersed everywhere?"
"It's a pity that this purple qi dragon pillar is so powerful and the Brahma Sect is so rebellious that they can only disperse a little bit. According to this trend, the power of Brahma Sect now occupies most of the country, and the dragon energy is dispersed so little bit."
"In this way, even if the Brahma Sect occupy the whole country, the purple dragon pillar will not collapse, and I am afraid that even the color light will not fall off a layer."
"How could there be such a court that the Human Emperor can ascend to the Immortal Realm to a stranger. Now, the evil dynasty has driven away the Confucian people who have relied on for nearly a thousand years, and has also taken various rebellious actions, but the country's foundation has not been touched."
"It seems that you have to think about another way. Otherwise, with this national power, the soul of this real person will be decayed and it will be difficult for him to ascend to the immortal world."
Outside Ningzhou City, there is a Guanghan Mountain with majestic mountains. There is also a river winding through the mountain. The mountains and rivers are all gathered in one place. At the end is a Feng Shui treasure land, and an ancient temple that has been for hundreds of years is hidden in this mountain.
At this time, a team of fast horses stopped at the foot of the mountain.
"Meet Lord Zhang."
A group of soldiers had been waiting aside. Seeing the arrival of the horse team, they all knelt down, but the people came in a blood-colored brocade robe. Before the people arrived, an inexplicable smell of blood came to their faces. This group of people was the famous Blood-Clothed Guard in the court.
"Well, where are you General Guan? Why are there only dozens of you here today? Didn't you send someone to inform him to lead his army to Guangyuan Temple the day before yesterday?"
The leader of the Blood Guard said coldly, with his eyes that could not see any spirit, and the soldiers who only looked at him shivered.
"When I returned to Master Zhang, General Guan was on his way to Guangyuan Temple and received a notice from the Brahma Master. He knew that there was a hidden demon mountain gate near the town where he was passing by. The thief from Guangyuan Temple heard that our might have fled, so he led General Guan to break the demon mountain gate."
"It turned out that it was a letter from the master of the National Master's Mansion." Lord Zhang nodded slightly, then pointed to the mountain: "You have all gone to see Guangyuan Temple on the mountain. Are they really not here?"
"Yes, sir, just the day before yesterday, the thief from Guangyuan Temple had already dismissed all the sects in the temple. I heard that the abbot had only left with a dozen masters with supernatural powers in the door in the demon-subduing robes. Now the gate of Guangyuan Temple is wide open and there is no one inside."
"I ran away, they knew what they knew. Let's go to the mountain gate of Guangyuan Temple to wait for the arrival of the wizards in the national master's mansion." Lord Zhang snorted coldly, patted the horse and headed up the mountain.
Under the rising sun, among the poor mountains and rivers, there is a pavilion made of crystal. Three people and a fox sit in Taichung. There are big and small bowls and plates on the table, the wine and meat are fragrant, and the spirit fruit is energetic, but it is a very fairy-like style.
"Wang Li, the big cat has been there for so long, why haven't he come back yet? Will he take the opportunity to run away?" The little fox lay flat on the table in front of Wang Li, enjoying the slight shade of the ice table.
"No, the big cat will be back soon."
Wang Li looked into the dense forest in the mountains and saw that Heifeng had a sword energy in his mind. When he was close, he could directly sense that sword energy. When he went to the distance, he could also use the mapping of the celestial power to sense its approximate location and location, and even control the sword energy.
At this time, under his senses, Hei Feng was on his way back.
After a while, two black and yellow demonic winds in the mountains and forests came straight through the lush forests, bringing a loud noise, and finally landed in front of the crystal pavilion.
The demonic wind dissipated, and one ended with black all over his body. Only a few tigers with mixed hairs, and the other one stood up three meters high, and was burned into a yellowish yellow bear with a layer of strange yellow substance all over his body.
"Welcome to the head sect, Heifeng is fortunate to be unfair to his fate. After several persuasions, the Master of Xuan Yao Cave is willing to abandon evil and do good, reform himself, and since then he joined my Xuantian Sect and become an external disciple."
Beside the Heihu, the Heifeng Taoist appeared out of shape and bowed to Wang Li, then pulled the Black Bear Spirit beside him: "Xiong Ganglie, why don't you pay homage to the head sect, please come in?"
The black bear spirit stood up, made a bow move, and did not bow down. He looked at the three people in the pavilion with bold and curious eyes. He was huge and there was a fierce and evil spirit between his eyebrows and eyes. This kind of look naturally showed a hint of majesty.
After seeing Wang Li and others in the Pavilion and Taichung, a little boy was not much stronger than a mortal, an old Taoist had weaker spiritual power than him, and there was also a human scholar, who was just a mortal.
Xiong Ganglie looked around, turned around and said disdainfully to Taoist Heifeng: "This is the master you worshiped by King Heifeng. It's not so good. He even asked me to come and worship the door. You should practice and refine your head!"
"Xiong Ganglie, you!" Taoist Heifeng didn't expect this to happen, and his face suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Wang Li snorted coldly. He was just a mortal. This time, his eyes were locked in the black bear spirit. In an instant, he seemed to have transformed into an ancient demon beast, and pressed down on the black bear spirit with an overwhelming momentum.
The black bear let out a muffled groan, and the power of his whole body naturally dissipated. Then he took a few steps back. He didn't stand firmly, and his body stood up and lay back, rolling to the ground, rolling around like a ball before he stood firm again.
As soon as he stood firm, Wang Li poked his palm into a knife. A light of water suddenly appeared in the atmosphere and cut straight into the brain of the black bear spirit. The black bear spirit was so scared by this knife that it stood on the spot. However, just like before the Black Wind Taoist entered yesterday, he was so shocked by the sword energy that he thought he was dead.
The black bear was so scared that he stood there on the spot, but Wang Li kept in his hand. He induced true energy in his body in just a few seconds, and then used the star-sucking ** to transform and refine it, and finally entered his body.
He was familiar with this process and had completed less than a dozen breaths.
After making these things, Wang Li looked at the illusion of Taoist Heifeng and directly activated the Xuanwu sword energy in his body, and made a slight change to the sword energy. Then he slashed out six sword energy one after another, and went straight into his internal organs.
After the sword energy entered his body, the seven sword energy actually shone together, like the Beidou in the sky, flowing into one.
Chapter completed!