The Wind Rises and the Songbird Chapter 110: Lord Holy Envoy (2)

Style: Fantasy Author: Sunrise in the eastWords: 3212Update Time: 24/01/19 05:24:55
"How many seniors? I don't understand, why Xuan Qingcheng?"

"Lord Holy Envoy, it's not just Xuanqing, it's the entire Mingque Dynasty. I guess other cities are about to end."

After saying that, Dare waved his hand. The Xuan Qing Qi Refining Master monks on the ground who were bound with the Element Locking Chain were escorted towards the golden ship in mid-air.

"Stay here." Qian Buyi shouted and rushed forward.

Li Yulin and the five other Xuanqing and the other five small Juyuan strongmen also launched their attacks together and attacked those who were guarding the Xuanqing monk.

Gansheng's face darkened, and with a wave of his hand, a huge scroll of light and shadow appeared. Without any effort, Qian Buyi and the other six people were wrapped tightly in it and dropped to the ground.

At the same time, the other two people each fired a palm, knocking Li Yulin directly to the ground.

Xuan Qing's 30 or so Ning Zhen masters could only watch helplessly as the seven most powerful ones on their side were restrained, and they had no choice but to do anything.

The seven of them were no longer able to do anything, and Gansheng and the other three clasped their fists at Changsheng, flew onto the golden battleship, and galloped away.

At this time, the light and shadow of the huge scroll wrapped around Qian Buyi and the six people began to slowly dissipate, and after about ten breaths, they completely disappeared.

Qian Buyi stood up, pointed at Changsheng and shouted loudly: "Changsheng, are you just going to watch them kidnap thousands of my Xuanqing people?"

Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then said angrily:

"City Master Qian, you Xuanqing, six small Juyuan strongmen and dozens of Ningzhen, plus one big Juyuan strongman have all been completely defeated. How powerful do you think I am, Changsheng, to save them?"

Ignoring Xuan Qing and the others, Changsheng turned around and entered the cabin, driving the Big Bird and speeding towards Songque City.

Because Gansheng just said that the entire Mingque Dynasty had been affected, while Liu Xunfeng and others were still in Mingque City not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

After a few blinks, the Big Bird arrived at the defense camp and found that Jin Song and the others were dismantling the camp.

"General." Jin Song clasped his fists towards Changsheng.

"Why are you withdrawing camp?"

"I just received a message from Master Meng that all twelve cities of the Dynasty have been invaded. The Dynasty plans to abandon the four border cities of Xuanqing, Qingyuan, Linshi, and Yuzhou, and let us rush to the rescue of Mingque and Tianyue."

"Tell Mr. Meng that they are not trying to capture the city, but they are trying to rob all the children with spiritual roots and Qi-refining monks in each city."

Chang Sheng thought that other cities might still be fighting, so no one noticed the purpose of the Nine Saints Hall, thinking it was to occupy the city and occupy the court.

"Plunder?" Jin Song was a little confused.

"The Nine Saints Church has withdrawn from Xuanqing and taken away all the children with spiritual roots and the Qi Refining monks."

The Big Bird continued to gallop towards Songque City.

"Master, you don't really want to get involved in their war, do you?" Hun Li on the Big Bird asked doubtfully.

"I don't have the ability either. But I have to go back and pick up Xunfeng and Hanzi."

Chang Sheng paused for a moment: "You can't disbelieve what the Nine Saints Church says, but you can't believe it all. I always feel that it's not that simple."

It originally took more than two hours to get from Xuanqing to Mingque, but it took less than an hour to see the defense camp outside the city.

After a few blinks, the Big Bird was about to arrive over the defense camp, but there was a wave of air in front of them, and three white-robed old men with great Juyuan cultivation appeared in front of them.

"The right guards of the South Hall of the Nine Saints Hall, Lin Xuan, Mang Huan, and Kong, have met the Holy Envoy."

Obviously, the Nine Saints Church has already learned the news that Changsheng set off from Xuanqing to Mingque.

"Three seniors. I want to go to the city to pick up some friends. Can it be convenient?"

"Your Majesty, your words are serious. The Twelve Young Masters are waiting for you in the city."

After a few more blinks, the Big Bird had reached the top of the city wall. The Twelve Young Masters and a middle-aged man in gray robe stood on the city wall and watched the battle in the city.

There is also a huge golden battleship in the sky above the city. This golden battleship is more than a hundred feet long, with two of Xuan Qing's ships on top.

"Young Master Changsheng, you are well! Long time no see, Mr. Ding." The Twelve Young Master turned his head and hugged the Big Bird.

Ding Hui from the Big Bird didn't come out either. He just said angrily in the cabin: "Long time no see, Young Master Twelve."

"Young Master Twelve looks much better! Do you have any problem with Old Master Ding following me, Young Master Twelve?" Chang Sheng said as he stepped on the back of a colorful turtle and came to Young Master Twelve.

During the battle at Tianqing County in Tianyue City, after Changsheng devoured the true essence of Weng Ziren and others, his combat power had reached the point where he could naturally fly with weapons.

"Mr. Ding is a free man, so I have no reason to object. But after joining the Young Master, I believe that Mr. Ding will be able to show off his power even more."

The Twelve Young Master glanced at the turtle back at Changsheng's feet and said: "The Sea Royal Clan's talisman? This is a good thing. I can't find a few of them in the Wuji Domain. It should be the one that the Young Master got in the Explosive God Space last time, right?"

"It's just good luck."

A year has passed since the last time we met at the bean curd stall. The Twelve Young Master has changed a lot. Although he still looks a little thin and sick, his face is much rosier and he doesn't seem to be coughing anymore.

Changsheng looked into the city, but it was completely beyond his expectation, because there were only five battles in the city.

The 51 soldiers of his vanguard battalion are using Jingyun Tongwudian to fight against more than 30 people from the Nine Saints Church. The other four places are the Mingque Guard formations with four to five hundred people each, each dealing with two to three hundred Nine Saints monks.

Beside each of the five battle circles, there was an old man in white holding a jade slip to record the battle in front of him.

"This Mingwei formation first appeared at the beginning of the Xia Mo Dynasty. At that time, there were more than 110 formations, and up to nearly a thousand people formed the formation at the same time."

"But many formations can no longer be implemented. It seems that there are only 46 types now, and the number of people in the formation cannot exceed 500."

The Twelve Young Master paused and then said: "But your Jingyun Tongwu Canon is even more mysterious."

"Do you know this is the Jingyun Tongwu Canon?" Changsheng asked in surprise.

"We have recorded almost all the exercises and martial arts that can be practiced. And this "Jingyun Tongwu Canon" is definitely not the original one. Not only the footwork is exquisite, but the coordination between footwork and combined attack, encirclement, and combined retreat is even more mysterious. Incomparable.”

"I think Young Master has made some changes in his footwork, right? Because I saw Young Master's footwork in the Sky Curtain Stone image of the Battle of Tianyue."

"Just a few adjustments."

Changsheng said and looked at the sky above the Xiangxi Hall not far away.

There, Shao An was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and he could clearly see the slight ripples in the air within a foot of him.

Two or three feet directly in front of him, an old man in gray shirt was hanging quietly and did not launch any attack on him.

Obviously, this old man is also a powerful person from the Great Juyuan Dynasty.

"Senior Sha is probably advancing to the Xiaotongmai realm." The Twelve Young Master frowned and said.

Changsheng pondered for a moment and then looked at the Twelve Young Masters: "If Senior Sha breaks through to the Xiaotongmai Realm, aren't you worried that he will destroy your group? I don't see a Xiaotongmai Realm expert here. ?”

"It's just possible, and a newly advanced Xiao Tongmai realm is nothing to be afraid of. By the way, if Senior Sha is really advancing to the Xiao Tongmai realm, it is probably related to you?" The Twelve Young Master smiled.

"Is it related to me?" Changsheng asked doubtfully.

"Senior Sha advanced to the Great Juyuan Dacheng before he fell asleep. When he wakes up, he can advance to the Xiao Tongmai Realm. The only uncertain factor in this process is that the young master has eliminated the evil spirit for him."

Changsheng nodded and said nothing. Shasha Anneng's sudden breakthrough and advancement seemed to him to be related to those low-grade and mid-grade Yuanjing.

When all cultivation stages are advanced, the whole body will overflow with true energy.

During the five stages of Qi refining, foundation building, essence condensation, and large and small Juyuan, the amount of true energy that overflows throughout the body is measured in inches. Even if the small Juyuan breaks through to the Great Juyuan, it will only be 8 inches.

However, when advancing from the Great Juyuan breakthrough to the Xiaotongmai realm, the amount of true energy overflowing from the whole body will reach and exceed 1 foot.

This one foot above means that you have reached the pinnacle of cultivation in the entire Wuji Domain.

In addition, there are two obvious characteristics of entering the Tongmai realm: First, there is no longer a sea of ​​qi in the Dantian, replaced by water-like Yuanli.

The Xiaotongmai realm is silver Yuan force, and the Datongmai realm is golden Yuan force.

In addition, after entering the Tongmai realm, you will have the magical power of rebirth of severed limbs that all monks dream of.

Without thinking much, Changsheng looked around the Mingque City again and found that no one was fighting except for the five battle circles.

Tens of thousands of guards, arresters, and Mingque Guard soldiers were tied up with Yuansu chains and knelt on the ground. There were not many corpses on the ground, but they were all Mingque soldiers with Qi refining level and above.

It seems that the battle here ended quickly, and the Qi Refining monks have been taken captive by them into the golden ship.

"Why did you take away the children with spiritual roots and the Qi-refining monks?"

"In order to protect them. And only Qi Refining monks can stop the evil spirit. It can even be said that they can break the evil spirit in the entire Wuji Domain and even the entire world of cultivation."

The Twelfth Young Master said meaningfully: "I know you don't believe it, but all the monks above Qi Refining level in the entire Wuji Domain have been eroded by demonic energy, including you and me."

Changsheng didn't speak, just looked at the Twelve Young Master quietly.

"The powerful gods also knew about this matter, but they couldn't do anything about it, so they didn't say anything."

"Are you a human puppet too?" When Chang Sheng saw the Twelve Young Masters for the first time, he failed to detect the black mist in his lower abdomen.

"Yes, Master, can't we detect it? It's just a hidden magical power. It's just that this kind of magical power is difficult to cultivate, so only a few people use it."

"If what you said is true, you can tell it and let the entire Wuji Domain know and cooperate. Why do you still need to use this method?"

"Some things are so deep that they can even make people despair, so they cannot be said. We have tried, but..."

"For example, everyone knows that they are human beings. Marrying a wife, having children, and cultivating life may be a bit difficult, but at least there is hope. But one day someone tells them that they are not human beings, but ghosts who have died for a long time, and Produced evidence."

The Twelve Young Master paused: "At that time, what do you think will happen?"

Changsheng was silent for more than ten breaths, then he sighed and did not continue the topic.