Some people have some things that are really hard to think about with common sense.
At least Zhao Xun thinks so.
Take Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying and Bamboo Forest Sword Fairy Yao Yan, a pair of hard-luck lovers. They are obviously childhood sweethearts.
But it just happened to be so twisted.
No matter how you look at it, it is all twisted, and it is visible to the naked eye.
This is too uncomfortable.
Zhao Xun did not have the so-called obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he felt uncomfortable for no reason when he saw this scene and situation.
Well, Bamboo Forest Sword Fairy Yao Yan did follow his method, but the effect did not seem to be ideal.
This is too difficult.
Zhao Xun now feels that those who work as matchmakers are very skilled.
Why can't such an outstanding man as the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan make the second senior sister Liu Yingying relent?
Zhao Xun used all his eighteen martial arts skills, but the effect was really not very good.
"Well, Yao Jianxian, don't be angry or discouraged. In my opinion, Second Senior Sister just wants to test you. As long as you can persist, she will eventually agree to marry you."
Seeing Zhao Xun like this, Yao Yan smiled bitterly and said: "Don't comfort me. Don't I still know Yingying's character? If it is something she believes in, even ten cows can't bring it back. If it is something she is unwilling to do, , I won’t force it.”
Tsk tsk, this Yao Jianxian is too honest.
"Well, since I don't have much left, Yao Jianxian, you have to seize the opportunity. You must not lose face when chasing a girl, let alone someone as tough as Second Senior Sister."
Zhao Xun swallowed and said, "Nothing else, I'm going back to the house first."
After that, Zhao Xun turned around and left immediately.
It's so hard, so hard.
The scene just now was too embarrassing.
Zhao Xun felt that if he left a second later, the air would freeze.
Matchmaking and being a matchmaker are actually quite tiring, and it also tests your skills.
At least Zhao Xun's current strength cannot do this.
It's better to go back and accompany the little loli.
As soon as he entered the bamboo house, Zhao Xun saw a dark figure rushing over.
Before he could react, he felt a pain in his chest.
"Ouch"
It turned out that it was the little Loli who bumped into me.
Zhao Xun was so busy thinking about the marriage between his second senior sister Liu Yingying and the Bamboo Forest Sword Fairy that he didn't even notice the little Loli rushing over. He was completely stunned.
"Well, Danshu, could you let me know when you rush over? Now that you are a big kid, I can't bear such a sudden collision."
Although the little lolita Zhao Danshu is only seven or eight years old, she is really strong.
In addition, Zhao Xun was completely unconscious and unprepared. He was hit in the ribs by the little guy and felt like his stomach was churning, as if everything he had eaten was about to be vomited out.
He is too difficult.
"Brother Xun is being cruel to me again, wuwuwuwu"
Of course the little lolita Zhao Danshu knew where her brother's weakness was, and she immediately started crying without hesitation.
Act coquettishly and show weakness, and if it doesn't work anymore, you'll start crying.
It has to be said that these three axes have failed Zhao Xun time and time again.
The main reason is that the little guy's status in Zhao Xun's mind is too important, and Zhao Xun simply can't bear it.
"No way, how can I be mean to you? Danshu, we have to be reasonable."
Seeing that the comfort was ineffective, Zhao Xun had no choice but to pick up the little Loli.
"What about you?"
The little lolita Zhao Danshu bit her finger and thought for a long time, then smiled and said, "Ask Brother Xun to be a big horse for me to ride on."
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Zhao Xun was speechless for a moment.
That is to say, if my sister dared to make this request, if it were anyone else, Zhao Xun would have slapped her with a big-eared melon seed.
"Tsk tsk tsk, okay, big brother, be the big horse."
After that, Zhao Xun lay down on the ground and motioned for Zhao Danshu to jump up.
The little loli was not polite and jumped directly onto Zhao Xun's back: "Ride a big horse, ride a big horse, drive, drive, drive."
Zhao Xun is so helpless.
But what can he do? The girl is his own girl, so even if she is a little willful, he can only accept her.
After crawling with Zhao Danshu for a long time, Zhao Xun dared to get up when he saw that his sister was finally satisfied.
"Okay, are you willing to forgive me now?"
At this moment, Zhao Xun truly understood the meaning of the sentence of surrendering one's head and being willing to be a coward.
Sometimes family love is really great.
A straight man will sometimes show his softest side to his relatives.
"Well, brother Xun, please continue telling me a story."
Zhao Danshu smiled, and Zhao Xun melted instantly.
"Okay, what story do you want to hear."
"One Thousand and One Nights, where did you talk last time?"
"I talked about it last time."
Zhao Xun knew that once he started the storytelling mode, it would be impossible to stop in a short time.
Little Lolita Zhao Danshu has a great thirst for stories just like other children.
It's not enough to say it once. Sometimes you have to say it twice.
It's not enough to say it twice. Sometimes it's necessary to say it three times.
When Zhao Xun talked about it, he was a little confused. He didn't know how many times he had to talk about it before he gave up.
Alas, this is the power of a naughty child. He can't even hit him, he can only coax him.
After the little loli Zhao Danshu finally fell asleep, Zhao Xun carefully picked her up and put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then carefully walked out of the house.
As soon as he went out, Zhao Xun saw Sixth Senior Brother Lu Guangdou standing outside the bamboo building.
"Sixth Brother? Why are you here?"
Sixth Senior Brother Lu Guangdou coughed and said, "Junior Brother, please stop asking so many questions now and come with me quickly."
"Well"
Zhao Xun was a little confused for a moment.
This is where and where.
However, he still did not refuse, but followed the sixth brother out obediently.
"Junior brother, I have been thinking about a question these days. Are these dragons really reliable?"
"Sixth Brother, are they Luo Lun and the others?"
"We didn't even know their real names, so we accepted them. What if this is a plan by the enemy? First, we will send spies to sneak into the academy, and then they will stab us in the back during the actual battle."
When they arrived here, Sixth Senior Brother Lu Guangdou started to gasp.
"Well, it shouldn't be possible. Didn't Taoist Qinglian use his mind-observation technique to see it? There should be no problem."
At that time, Zhao Xun was still cautious and asked his mentor Qinglian Taoist Master Wu Quanyi to use the mind-observation technique to take a look.
Only after making sure there were no problems did he dare to accept Luo Lun and his party.
"Having said that, I always feel uneasy. Observation is effective for people in our world, but is it effective for people in other worlds? If it doesn't work, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"
"I didn't consider this."
Any skill actually has restrictions. It would be terrible if the mind-observation technique is really ineffective on the people of Ellen Lore Continent.
"So now do we need to make amends?"
"Make amends after the last moment?"
Zhao Xun was stunned for a moment and said: "What kind of remedy is there?"
The Sixth Senior Brother rolled his eyes and said, "Have you forgotten the Tenth Junior Brother? He can make paper figurines. Ask him to make more paper figurines and put them next to these Dragon Clan people, so that he can know what they are doing at the first time."
Well, that’s it.
It turns out that the Sixth Senior Brother wanted to rely on paper figures to monitor Luo Lun and his party.
In fact, it’s not a bad idea.
"Okay, then let's go find Brother Ten as soon as possible."
Zhao Xun responded quickly.
The High Priest of the Demon Sect would never have thought that what would stop them after leaving the swamp would be a big river.
The river flows straight to the east, and the current is so turbulent that it seems to be able to swallow everything.
Even the most powerful people cannot predict such changes.
The High Priest of the Demon Sect was silent for a while.
The dark wizards on the side stared at the Demon Sect High Priest with stern faces, as if they were mocking his decision.
"So, what's the explanation this time? We didn't say a word the whole time. You were the one leading the way. But what kind of road did you lead, and where did you take us?"
The question of the dark wizard Augustine made the High Priest of the Demon Sect dumbfounded.
"I don't know how this happened. It seems like time and space are distorted. Originally, in my impression, there was no such river here."
The high priest of the Demon Sect felt puzzled. He really couldn't understand it. In his impression, this river really shouldn't appear here.
But it did appear. What does this mean?
The High Priest of the Demon Sect felt that time and space were indeed distorted.
"Perhaps it's because the Dark Portal opened?"
The High Priest of the Demon Sect pondered for a long time and felt that this was the most likely possibility.
"You are a person from two worlds who forcibly connected, causing the world to be squeezed, right?"
Augustine asked.
"Yes."
The High Priest of the Demon Sect said seriously: "Logically, the two worlds should be completely parallel. Therefore, people from the two worlds will never intersect, let alone have any influence."
After a pause, the High Priest of the Demon Sect continued: "However, the Dark Portal broke all this. It connected two originally unrelated worlds. The tribes and people of the two worlds can communicate with each other. "
The words of the Demon Sect High Priest made the dark wizards also fall into deep thought.
"Time and space have been distorted under the huge force. The original river channels have changed, the original mountains have been displaced, and the original swamps have become wider and larger."
The High Priest of the Demon Sect raised his head and glanced at the sky: "Perhaps the sky above our heads is also changing quietly, but we just didn't sense it."
"this"
The dark wizards were completely panicked.
"If this is the case, wouldn't it mean that the world is already unstable? The reason why we insisted on passing through the Dark Portal was because we hoped to find a new place suitable for our people to live. But if this is the result, we originally All our efforts and efforts are meaningless. If this is an unstable world, what are we doing here in the first place?”
The dark wizard Francis was a little excited, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.
Augustine naturally noticed this, and he motioned to Francis to calm down.
"Don't think about this now. The top priority now is to ensure that we can get enough time and space to seize control of Chang'an. Even if the world has begun to distort, now that we are here, we can only continue to fight hard. Go ahead with your scalp. Do we have to give up all this and choose to start from scratch?"
"We can't go back, of course we can't go back. If we return to Ellen Lore Continent at this time, we will undoubtedly be laughed to death."
"Yes, there is no turning back when you shoot. You can't turn back at this time."
In a tough situation, everyone's destiny is actually determined.
They themselves cannot reverse their destiny, they can only keep moving forward under the torrent of the times.
This may sound a little sentimental, but it is what it is.
At least Augustine knew that to be the case.
"Keep moving forward, cross the river, and see what's on the other side of the river. Nothing can stop us now, not the river, not the mountains."
Augustine pointed to the sky with both hands and said: "We are people blessed by the God of Darkness."
It is not difficult to inject evil spirits into the bodies of death row prisoners and villains.
At least this is the view of Master Huiyan, the great master of Vajra in the Western Regions.
He easily poured the evil spirits into these guys' bodies, and they struggled a bit at first.
But after Master Huiyan used the calming spell to comfort them, these guys calmed down.
But it was as if their souls had been sealed, and their eyes began to become dull and lifeless.
Although they are still alive, they actually look no different from the walking dead.
"Your Majesty, these are the evil spirit army of the poor monk."
Master Huiyan once had a late-night talk with Emperor Xianlong in the Zichen Hall of the Daming Palace. The conversation at night was not about state affairs but about ghosts and gods.
If someone is good at the way of ghosts and gods, besides Taoism, it is the Western Region Buddhism.
Master Huiyan is an expert among them, and he is very familiar with all kinds of sexy operations.
Emperor Xianlong nodded with satisfaction and said: "Holy Monk, what is the impact of this evil spirit army? They are not afraid of swords, guns and arrows because they cannot feel pain. But can they withstand sharp weapons such as trebuchets? "
"As long as their bodies are not crushed and their heads are still on their necks, they can carry it."
"hiss"
Emperor Xianlong gasped instinctively.
If it were really like Master Huiyan's, it would be too terrifying.
At least Emperor Xianlong looked terrifying.
"So the impact of this army will be extremely powerful. It can be used as a stormtrooper death squad."
Master Huiyan said calmly: "Your Majesty, how many evil spirit troops are there for the poor monk to control?"
"this"
Emperor Xianlong fell into deep thought.
If we only talk about death row prisoners, there may not be many people there, but if we include ruffians, bullies, etc., there should be more than 10,000 people.
The entire population of Chang'an exceeds two million, but there are not many people who can truly be considered evil.
"In this case, the poor monk should alienate them first."
Master Huiyan nodded and said: "Your Majesty, please step back a little. The poor monk is worried that the magic will affect your Majesty."
Emperor Xianlong quickly stepped back.
He is most afraid of death and values his own life more than anything else. Naturally, he is afraid that his soul will be corroded by evil spirits.
This time Master Huiyan adopted a batch erosion mode.
As soon as he started, he alienated all the death row prisoners in the cell.
The entire alienation process can actually be interrupted, so the caster must keep himself in absolute safety when casting the spell.
Master Huiyan did this very well.
"Your Majesty, it's almost done. You can come and take a look."
After the spell was cast, Master Huiyan took the initiative to report to Emperor Xianlong.
Only then did Emperor Xianlong dare to take two steps forward.
Even through the fence, he could still feel the unexplained smell of death among the prisoners in the prison.
"Well, I think this is a bit scary."
If you are alone, the feeling is not that strong.
But if you see so many alienated people at once, the feeling will be very strong.
Emperor Xianlong tried his best to calm down, but his instinct made him feel sick and vomited.
The death row prisoners in front of him were still the same group of people, but the rancid smell emanating from their bodies could not be concealed no matter what.
This is indeed a group of living dead.
Emperor Xianlong thought.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Seeing Emperor Xianlong vomiting, Master Huiyan quickly stepped forward and asked with concern.
Now that Emperor Xianlong is his tool, Master Huiyan naturally does not want anything to happen to Emperor Xianlong before he achieves his goal.
In that case, Master Huiyan would have to start all over again, which is obviously unrealistic.
It would be really bad if someone else could be as obedient as Emperor Xianlong.
"I'm fine."
Emperor Xianlong wiped the corners of his mouth clean and said with a wry smile: "These guys are really scary. Just looking at them makes you feel creepy. If they charge and fight on the battlefield, they can really scare the enemy." You must be brave."
"Roughly the same."
Master Huiyan nodded and said: "Even if they face alien beasts, they will not be at a disadvantage. As long as there are enough."
Once again, he emphasized quantity.
In terms of individual combat effectiveness, these alienated evil spirit troops are definitely no match for the alien beasts, but with more and less, it is completely different under siege and attack.
"Okay, I will order people to collect suitable people to complete the transformation, but the holy monk must ensure that he can defend Chang'an. This is my bottom line."
In Emperor Xianlong's view, as long as Chang'an City can be defended, any price is worth it.
These guys are on death row, and at worst they are ruffians, tyrants, hooligans and other great villains.
To seize their bodies and complete their alienation is not to kill them, but to squeeze their value so that they can fight for the Zhou Dynasty and the imperial court. Why not?
As long as the imperial court is preserved, the Great Zhou Dynasty is preserved, and Emperor Xianlong's throne is preserved, the sacrifices of these people will be worthwhile.
Many years later, the history books will not mention even one word about these people who are like mud. They will only continue to praise Emperor Xianlong and prove that he is a wise king and the leader of ZTE.
If the historians were unwilling to disagree, Emperor Xianlong would order them to change it.
If they were unwilling to change, Emperor Xianlong would replace a group of people as historians.
The Legion of the Living Dead is Emperor Xianlong's trump card, and Emperor Xianlong will not reveal it until he is forced to do so.
But if Chang'an City is really in danger, Emperor Xianlong will play this card to catch the enemy by surprise.
On this day, Zhao Xun was suddenly summoned by the mountain chief.
This was the first time in a month, so Zhao Xun was naturally very excited.
In any case, this is the first time since Shanzhang took the initiative to ask to see someone.
And the one he wanted to see was Zhao Xun.
Zhao Xun felt ecstatic as if he had won a lottery.
He first tidied up his appearance and made sure that he was in a suitable state to meet Shan Chang. Then he left his bamboo house with his head held high and headed towards Shan Chang's bamboo house.
Only a few people in the academy knew about the news that the mountain chief had gone into seclusion to recuperate.
Even among the disciples who broke into the house, many people were kept secret.
This suggestion was made by Zhao Xun. He was not worried about traitors in the academy. But I am worried that there will be too many people talking and someone will accidentally become bald.
Trying to control the insiders is undoubtedly the best choice at the moment.
Before entering the bamboo house, Zhao Xun even shook his robes to ensure that his appearance was in the best condition.
"Chief, here I come!"
Zhao Xun strode into the bamboo building. When he saw the mountain leader sitting on a chair, he quickly stepped forward and bowed his hands in salute: "Disciple, see the mountain leader."
"Little Seventy-Two is here, sit down."
The mountain chief has always loved Zhao Xun very much. Zhao Xun happily sat next to the mountain chief, and then said happily: "Looking at this, the mountain chief has recovered?"
The mountain chief nodded slightly: "We are still close to each other."
"That's good, that's good. To be honest, I've worried my disciples to death these days. You are the backbone of the academy. If there is something wrong with you, what should we, the disciples, do? .”
"Haha, you dare to talk to my master like this. To tell you the truth, if my master is not attacked by surprise, even if the high priest of the Demon Sect and those dark wizards attack together, they will not be able to take advantage at all."
The mountain leader recalled that battle and still felt unconvinced.
In fact, he didn't have a chance.
Even when he was attacked by surprise, he still had a chance to turn defeat into victory.
But at that time, he was already injured after all. To be on the safe side, Shan Chang chose to avoid the edge and escape from the void first.
"Mountain Chief, you must already know about the Dragon Clan's settlement in Zhongnan Mountain, right? Although you are in seclusion, I think nothing can escape your fiery eyes."
"Well, my master has indeed already known about it."
The mountain leader took a cup of tea and took a sip, moistened his throat and said, "You did a good job in this matter, including letting Lao Shi use paper figures to monitor their actions later."
Zhao Xun smiled awkwardly and said: "Chief, that was Sixth Senior Brother's idea. I don't dare to take credit."
"You, haha, what's the point of calling you my teacher?"
The mountain chief smiled and said: "Actually, things are far less complicated than you think. Whether it is the dragon tribe or other races. They are actually just trying to survive and explore a new country suitable for their lives. The only ones who really need to be vigilant are There are demons and undead.”
"Chief Shan, do you also know about these two races?"
"Know a thing or two."
The mountain chief nodded and said: "The so-called demons and undead are just the incarnation of evil thoughts. There are also such incarnations in our world. It's just that they have different manifestations. To deal with them, we must rely on good thoughts and awe-inspiring aura. .So we have a huge advantage as long as we are in Zhongnan Mountain."
"The mountain is very long. But how to lure them to attack Zhongnan Mountain?"
This is also a doubt of Zhao Xun.
In Zhao Xu's opinion, if the other party can sense the awe-inspiring aura, he will definitely try his best to avoid it. There is no reason to go to the tiger mountain knowing that there are tigers in the mountain.
"It's up to you."
The mountain chief smiled slightly and said: "As long as the other party realizes that our master is not in Zhongnan Mountain, or has been seriously injured and his strength has been greatly reduced, they may think of invading Zhongnan Mountain to seal the victory in one fell swoop."
Well, although Zhao Xun doesn't understand it very well, it sounds very reasonable.
"This is to lure the enemy deeper, right?"
Zhao Xun could still understand the mountain chief's thinking.
If they knew that the mountain chief had recovered from his serious injury, it would be impossible for the Demon Sect's high priest and the black wizard to take the initiative to attack Zhongnan Mountain.
But once they know there is an opportunity, they will definitely give it a try.
"Yes, but I have something to tell you as a teacher. Only you can know this. Don't tell your senior brothers and sisters."
"Ah, why is this?"
Zhao Xun was a little confused.
Obviously more people know that they can handle the crisis better, so why does the mountain chief still hide it from other senior brothers and sisters?
"Just do what my teacher says. My teacher will tell you the reason later."
The mountain chief seemed to have no intention of explaining.
"Okay, I'll try my best."
Zhao Xun thought to himself, good guy, now all the pressure is on him.
The old man, Shanchang, really trusts him.
In this case, Zhao Xun cannot let the mountain chief down.
Daming Palace, Zichen Hall.
Emperor Xianlong began to meditate after returning to the palace from the dungeon.
Now he is used to meditating.
Meditation can purify his mind and keep him in a calm state at all times.
"Your Majesty, Master Huiyan wishes to see you."
Xiao Huangmen's words made Emperor Xianlong open his eyes.
"Xuan."
He faintly uttered one word.
In fact, Emperor Xianlong was still very curious. He had just returned from the dungeon, and Master Huiyan was clearly around at that time. Why did he ask to see him now?
But no matter what, Emperor Xianlong decided to meet him.
Soon, Master Huiyan was brought to Emperor Xianlong.
He enjoyed the privilege of not kneeling before the emperor, so he could sit cross-legged directly in front of Emperor Xianlong.
"Your Majesty, the poor monk has just injected evil spirits into those people's bodies, and now they are in the process of transformation."
"Thank you for your hard work, holy monk."
The corners of Emperor Xianlong's lips slightly raised: "Next, I will provide more people to the holy monks for the holy monks to inject evil spirits into for transformation. I hope to form my army of the living dead as soon as possible."
After a pause, Emperor Xianlong asked: "Why does the holy monk want to see me this time?"
"Your Majesty, it's like this. The atmosphere of scholars and Taoists in Chang'an City is too strong. The poor monk is worried that it will affect the layout of the poor monk's spellcasting."
Master Huiyan sighed and said: "The poor monk knows that this great formation in Chang'an City was created by Meng Shengshuo, so it is inevitable that it will be contaminated with the aura of Confucianism. But this breath is indeed in conflict with the aura of the poor monk. If not If they are irreconcilable, even a poor monk will not come to His Majesty."
Emperor Xianlong was silent.
It seems that Master Huiyan wants to move the talisman array that protects Chang'an City.
This somewhat embarrassed Emperor Xianlong.
Emperor Xianlong can agree to all other conditions.
Only this one made it difficult for him to make a choice for a while.
The main reason is that the importance of this formation is too great. If the formation is damaged, Chang'an City and even the imperial palace will be in danger for a long time.
"Is there no other way?"
"No."
Master Huiyan said categorically.
He knew that he must be determined at this time. As long as he hesitated at all, Emperor Xianlong would not agree to his request.
"What is the holy monk going to do, completely seal the formation?"
"That's not necessary. We just need to let the poor monk inject Buddhist teachings into several important nodes of the formation."
Master Huiyan put his hands together and said: "In this way, the breath of Confucianism will be weakened a lot. As for Taoism?"
Master Huiyan sighed and said: "It is impossible to expel all the Taoist priests and seal down all the Taoist temples in a short period of time. The poor monk thought that they could give up part of the geomantic treasure land and rebuild the temple, so as to weaken the Taoism and strengthen the Buddhism. breath."
"Can."
Emperor Xianlong thought for a while and felt that Master Huiyan's request was not too excessive, so he agreed.
"One more thing."
Master Huiyan said solemnly: "The poor monk needs to practice double cultivation with a clan girl to achieve the greatest breakthrough, to break through the existing transcendent realm and achieve the unity of heaven and man."
Double cultivation?
When he heard this word, Emperor Xianlong almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He suspected that he had heard wrongly and confirmed again and again: "Is the holy monk serious?"
"Your Majesty, the poor monk does need dual cultivation to improve his strength. The master's daughter can increase the poor monk's luck to the greatest extent, so the improvement is the fastest."
In fact, Master Huiyan wanted to propose dual cultivation with the princess at first, but considering Emperor Xianlong's face, he decided not to do so.
He retreated and thought of the Grandmaster's daughter, but he didn't know that Emperor Xianlong was also in a dilemma.
"This is not good, after all, the master daughter is the daughter of the kings. If I force it, what will the kings think?"
"Why do you need to worry so much, Your Majesty? The whole world is not the land of the king, and the shores of the land are not the king's ministers. Even the kings are no exception. Your Majesty is just asking them to sacrifice their clan daughters and poor monks, and you are not asking for their lives. They should be able to weigh in and clearly agree."
"Let me think about it again."
Emperor Xianlong felt a headache and didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
"Your Majesty, the poor monk can wait, but Chang'an cannot wait. If the poor monk cannot reach the realm of unity between heaven and man before the alien beasts and alien races arrive, it may not be possible to guarantee the safety of Your Majesty. Those living dead who have been injected with evil spirits Although the legions are ferocious and have extremely high combat power, they can at most hold back ordinary beasts and compete with them. But when they encounter top-level dark wizards, they are scum and have no power to resist. In the end, the top-level ones will compete in the end. The strength of the practitioners. Your Majesty, do you think the backers of the mountain chief and Yuan Tiangang are reliable? Can Zheng Jie alone support the situation? The poor monk is willing to serve your majesty, but your majesty must also give the poor monk some support."
Master Huiyan already understood this very well.
He just stared at Emperor Xianlong quietly, but he even made Emperor Xianlong look at him.
"I'll think about it again."
Emperor Xianlong took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He now needs to weigh the pros and cons and decide whether to agree to Master Huiyan's request.
After all, this is someone who will be spurned by his ancestors.
Emperor Xianlong was obviously very confused, because this was not the same as getting married.
Harmony is a compromise that the monarch has to make due to external pressure.
The marriage may bring decades or even hundreds of years of peace to the entire empire.
And if he now gives the clan daughter to Master Huiyan for dual cultivation, what does that mean?
The Great Zhou Empire has not yet reached the stage of life and death, right?
Although alien races and beasts from another world may pose a threat to the Zhou Empire, they are only threats.
Not only did the two sides not really start a war, they never even met formally.
Under such circumstances, if Emperor Xianlong gave up and agreed to Master Huiyan's request to send a clan girl for his dual cultivation, what would the clan think of him? What would the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty think of him? What will the people of Li think of him?
These are all issues that Emperor Xianlong must consider. He cannot just be happy for a while, but needs to consider a lot.
More importantly, Emperor Xianlong not only had to pay attention to his life, but also to his posthumous reputation.
At least from the current point of view, this kind of thing is shameful to the world.
If Emperor Xianlong really did it, he would be prepared to be cast aside by the world.
Even if he can silence the historian through coercion and inducement, can he still silence the mouths of all living beings in the world?
It would be too tragic if he was known as a foolish king because of this incident.
Emperor Xianlong found this somewhat unacceptable.
But do you just reject Master Huiyan like that?
Emperor Xianlong felt that this was a bit inappropriate.
After all, Master Huiyan expressed goodwill to Emperor Xianlong and the royal family from the first moment he arrived in Chang'an.
Master Huiyan certainly has his own purpose, which is normal.
Emperor Xianlong knew very well that Master Huiyan wanted to use his help to turn Buddhism into the most influential sect in the Central Plains, and even replace Taoism.
These are quite normal.
Everyone does things for profit, even Emperor Xianlong.
In his view, the prerequisite for cooperation is that both parties can provide something of equal value.
This thing can be money, power, or female sex.
Emperor Xianlong firmly believed in this.
Tangled, Emperor Xianlong fell into an extremely tangled situation.
At a loss, Emperor Xianlong seemed a little at a loss for a while.
At this moment, he really didn't know what to do.
Master Huiyan's ability to observe words and emotions is first-rate.
From the beginning, he noticed the changes in Emperor Xianlong's mood.
He didn't push it at this time.
Because he knew very well that if he urged him at this time, Emperor Xianlong would probably fall into negative emotions.
If he fell into negative emotions, it was very likely that Emperor Xianlong would eventually reject Master Huiyan's request.
So now his best choice is not to rush, but to let Emperor Xianlong think.
Emperor Xianlong really needs time to think now. Any change in his mood may directly lead him to make a different judgment.
Finally, Emperor Xianlong shook his head impatiently and said, "That's all, I'm having a hard time making a decision right now. I'll let you know when I think about it."
"That's good, that's good. It doesn't matter. Your Majesty, please think about it. The poor monk will take his leave now."
Master Huiyan turned around and left.
In fact, he knew that Emperor Xianlong was already tempted, but he had many things to worry about.
Moreover, Emperor Xianlong also wanted to save face. He couldn't happily send the clan daughter to Master Huiyan at this time, right?
But everything was in his calculation, and he felt that Emperor Xianlong would eventually give in.
After Master Huiyan left, Emperor Xianlong walked alone in the Zichen Hall.
He was really confused.
The two choices are like two extremes. How should he choose?
Emperor Xianlong found that he had no one with whom to discuss.
Yes, what is there to discuss about this kind of thing?
Or how could Emperor Xianlong have the nerve to discuss it?
If he summoned a minister and stated that he wanted to send his daughter to Master Huiyan for dual cultivation, he would probably kneel down and remonstrate to his death, right?
Even Emperor Xianlong could imagine this scene and felt a splitting headache.
It is true that Emperor Xianlong did not need to actually send a princess for Master Huiyan to practice dual cultivation.
But the nature of the clan girls is actually similar. They are both of Li family blood, and they are also of Tianhuang noble family.
If you send it out, you will be ridiculed by everyone in the world.
Moreover, what would the kings think?
What would you think of him as the emperor?
You must know that Emperor Xianlong can be regarded as a king with high prestige after having been on the throne for decades. If his prestige plummets due to this, it will simply be more gain than loss.
The more Emperor Xianlong thought about it, the more painful he became, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
That's all, let's take a nap first. When you wake up, you may have new ideas.
There is no need to push yourself too hard, you need to rest at this time.
Master Huiyan started meditating as usual after returning to Shanglinyuan.
He could remain in this sleepless state for a full month.
After a month, he only needs to take a nap for a few hours, and then he can continue to stay awake for a full month.
Such a powerful body allows him to spend much more time doing things than ordinary people.
He can plan more carefully and arrange things very carefully.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, Master Huiyan heard that familiar voice.
As expected, the little Huangmen next to Emperor Xianlong came.
"Master Huiyan, Your Majesty has summoned you."
"I know, wait a moment."
Master Huiyan stood up unhurriedly, freshened up symbolically, and then strode out.
"Your Majesty, do you have an idea?"
"This slave doesn't dare to say anything. Master Huiyan should ask Your Majesty when he arrives."
Xiao Huangmen curled up his neck, looking extremely nervous. Valley mounting
"Okay, I won't embarrass you anymore."
Master Huiyan knew that the young eunuch would not dare to talk nonsense even if he knew. He just smiled and strode towards the direction of Zichen Hall.
At this moment, Emperor Xianlong was sitting on the throne of Zichen Hall, rubbing his forehead.
He thought about it all night, and finally came up with a solution that had both ends.
This is to select a daughter from the clan and order her to become a nun.
In this way, he can be removed from the royal family tree.
After a few months, when the limelight had passed, he was ordered to return to secular life and practice dual cultivation with Master Huiyan.
By that time, the rumors should have passed a lot. Even if some people still want to stir up trouble, they can't find an entry point. After all, this clan girl is no longer a clan member in name, and it is her own choice to return to secular life. With Huiyan It was her own choice to practice dual cultivation as a mage and it had nothing to do with Emperor Xianlong.
Emperor Xianlong could maintain his prestige and reputation without offending Master Huiyan, so it was really the best choice.
But he still needs to make this clear to Master Huiyan. As long as Master Huiyan can accept it, then the next step is which clan girl to choose and some details.
The morning air in Haoran Academy is very fresh.
Zhao Xun practiced his sword skills alone in the bamboo forest.
Now he can use the Flying Sword Technique, which he learned from the Flying Sword Technique.
Next is flying with a sword. Although it doesn't sound as cool as flying with a sword, there is actually no difference.
Zhao Xun is a person who understands change very well. In his opinion, sometimes some things are not that complicated.
The key depends on your perspective on the problem.
If you can look at the problem from a better perspective, you will definitely get a more ideal result.
Zhao Xun knows how to be grateful, and he has done his best to try to bring together the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal Yao Yan and his second senior sister Liu Yingying.
But some things just can't happen through force.
Zhao Xun could only try his best to bring them together, but he couldn't force the second senior sister to be with Yao Yan.
Forget it, let nature take its course.
What really worries Zhao Xun now is that he cannot tell his senior brothers and sisters that the mountain leader has recovered.
Although he didn't know why the mountain chief didn't let him, he knew that the mountain chief's decision must have his own reasons. He didn't need to question the mountain chief's decision, he just needed to quietly carry out the mountain chief's instructions. .
Of course, by this point Zhao Xun already felt confident.
With a healed and healthy principal, the academy will have a backbone.
To be honest, Zhao Xun was really panicked during those days when the mountain leader was away.
He was afraid that Emperor Xianlong, a dog emperor who did not be a man, hurt people, and he was afraid that his family's security would be threatened. He was afraid of many and many things.
Although there are brothers and sisters, even the long lotus road, the bamboo forest sword fairy is here, Zhao Yan is very panicked.
But now the mountain is back, and a healthy mountain has returned, and Zhao Yan knows that he is not terrible anymore.
A healthy mountain length is invincible, a healthy mountain length can call the wind and rain, and a healthy mountain length can change the world pattern by its own strength.
Shan Chang has done it, and it can still be done now.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Brother Lang Qingquan did not know when he touched it, and came to Zhao Yan along the bamboo forest all the way.
Long Qingquan is still the head of the mountain.
Originally, Zhao Yan was accustomed to, but he had just seen the healed Shan Changzhong. At this moment, he saw a counterfeit goods, and he would feel a little bit out.
"Uh, I am practicing the royal knife flying. Although I have Pippi Shrimp White Dragon to ride, it will never be wrong with one more skill."
Zhao Yan's mouth was like this, but in fact, there was a sense of crisis.
Because Pippi Shrimp White Dragons have more new playmates since the Long tribe settled in the Zhongnan Mountain.
The best thing to play with it is the giant spit dragon of Diablo.
This is Loren's mount, originally sticking to Loren.
Since knowing the white dragon leather shrimp, it has also been tired of Bai Xiaolong.
Zhao Yan and Loren were left out for a while, and they could reasonably report to the group for heating.
But Zhao Yan thought about it.
He always felt that he was a little strange to be with Loren, but he didn't go to it where it was strange.
"This Royal Sword Flying is actually difficult and easy."
The third brother Long Qingquan began to pace with both hands.
"Do you want me to show you a demonstration?"
"OK."
Nowadays, the bamboo forest sword fairy Yao Yan is deeply in love, and Zhao Yan's sparring is gone.
He could only explore alone, but this efficiency was too low.
With the three brothers Long Qingquan to accompany, Zhao Yan can practice more efficiently.
"Royal sword is flying or the royal knife is flying, in fact, it is the same as it is. The main thing is that you must use it reasonably to control your true gas."
Long Qingquan drank a sword, and saw his destiny flying sword burial and swords out of the sheath.
Long Qingquan jumped up and jumped up.
"You see, there is no difficulty."
"Walk!"
Long Qingquan drank, and then the sword seemed to feel something, and began to fly out.
The speed is quite fast.
Good guy, I really did not expect that the third brother Yu Jian was so stable.
"Brother, aren't you already using a flying knife? The flying knife is that you control the true gas in advance to outline a line, and then let the knife fly according to the trajectory you outlined in advance. You do not need to outline the trajectory in advance, but you can make adjustments as you travel. "
Long Qingquan began to fly away.
He stepped on the sword body, and it was quite fast to fly. Zhao Yan was sighing when he saw it.
Alas, it really looks more handsome than flying a dragon.
No wonder the ten practitioners just asked, nine all wanted to be a sword fairy, it was because it was too handsome to make a sword fairy.
"Brother Three I want to try it."
Zhao Yan had drooling.
Now that the three brothers Long Qingquan, the sparring instructor, is on the side.
"Well, first go out, use your routine of your flying knife, and then jump up."
Long Qingquan led simply and simply.
"You have to figure out a little bit, that is, you must believe in your knife and make a knife together."
"Well"
Zhao Yanxin led the gods and then drank a knife.
Then Minghong knife suddenly flashed from the scabbard.
Zhao Yan jumped up lightly.
It was just that he had never done this kind of attempt first, and it was inevitable that it was inevitable for the first time.
Compared with the lightness of the third brother Long Qingquan, he seemed a little clumsy.
Zhao Yan also almost fell from the flying knife, and desperately took a balance of balance before it was regarded as standing.
"Brother Three, this is too difficult to control."
"Little brother, try to master the balance as much as possible.
The fixed way is the first form of maintaining a balance. Basically, as long as you read it, you can quickly adjust your body position even if you lose weight.
However, this formula has a side effect, that is, for a long period of time after reading, the practitioner will be in a state of extreme thirst for balance.
Even if they eat and sleep, they will constantly adjust to achieve a perfect balance.
"good!"
But now Zhao Yan obviously doesn't care about these.
He must adjust his physical condition in a timely manner, at least to stabilize.
If it was dazzling directly from the flying sword, it would be too shameful.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, Zhao Yan hopes to start a good foundation.
In his opinion, as long as there is a good foundation, the next thing is simple.
Practice is also the same, and you must not fall a dog to mud at the beginning.
I have to have the effect of this way of fixing the gods. Zhao Yan just reads the balance of his body.
If this has mastered the essence, it is impossible for Zhao Yan to fall from the flying knife.
I have to have shortcuts to go.
Maybe you look very windy, but it is likely that he just has a shortcut.
If he really opened the battle, he would not be much stronger than you.
"Yes, that's it, the younger brother is beautiful."
When Long Qingquan saw Zhao Yan so easy to control his body balance, he admired: "Control your own balance, and then control the direction. Do not panic, do not mess. Qi forced out, and then use the true gas to guide. Yes, that's it. "
When Long Qingquan saw Zhao Yan more and more proficient, his heart was happy to bloom, and he was even more happy than he would fly to the royal sword.
"Little brother, come on, you will succeed."
Although Zhao Yan is not so perfect at present, it is already very good for the first. At the beginning of Long Qingquan, the royal sword was far worse than Zhao Yan.
Long Qingquan spent three days at the beginning to finally stand on the sword. And Zhao Yan can stepping on the knife steadily in less than an hour.
This is really gratifying.
"Don't stop walking, keep walking."
Long Qingquan is very clear at the moment. But if he was relieved and leaked, it is likely that the whole movement will deformed or other conditions. This is, of course, Long Qingquan does not want to see it.
"Little Master, Come on, you can!"
Long Qingquan kept cheering Zhao Yan.
Because he knows that it is not difficult to do these with Zhao Yan's strength.
Perhaps it was inspired by the third brother, maybe inspired.
In short, Zhao Yanduan was drumming at this moment.
"It's not ordinary, alas."
The third brother Long Qingquan appreciates Zhao Yan's performance like an artwork.
"Some people really have the talent of practice. This belongs to God's appreciation of meals, or it can't eat."
Long Qingquan knows that he can better inspire Zhao's talent in this state.
For an hour after a flight, Zhao Yan was exhausted.
Long Qingquan allowed him to jump down from the flying knife and rest.
"Little brother, your first show is really good. I think the three brothers and brothers and my sword did not have you as a cool and heroic posture when flying."
Long Qingquan held his chin with one hand, his eyes full of envy.
No other, the speed of the little teacher's hand is really envious of others.
"Uh, Brother Three, don’t praise me anymore, I am embarrassed if you boast,"
Zhao Yan was really ashamed.
Brother Three is really too much to praise, but he just did what a high -level practitioner should do.
If a good guy is a high -level practitioner, he would not even fly by Yu Jian.
Moreover, this high -level practitioner is still a close disciple collected by Haoran Academy. Isn't this the same as lost the academy and the head of the mountain?
Zhao Yan is not for himself, but you must not consider it for the academy.
Sometimes people still have to stand up to work hard for collective interests.
"Well, you should boast. I always have a clear reward and punishment. Little brother, you have just performed so well. If you don’t appreciate you, I feel a little unsatisfactory. You are waiting here. You take an orange to eat. "
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Ping Bai was taken advantage of the third brother, but Zhao Yan had no way.
Who told him to be Zhao Yan's three brothers?
Dragon Qingquan disappeared like a breeze.
After a moment of time, Long Qingquan returned, and this time he was holding an orange in his hand.
Zhao Xun was speechless, but when he saw that the third brother was very enthusiastic, he was not good at the heart of the third brother, and he could only take it down.
Alas, Zhao Yan picked out the orange peel, and then sent a petal orange into his mouth.
Step, it's really sour.
Should the third brother deliberately?
Zhao Yan felt that the whole person was bad for a moment.
"Uh, can this oranges be more sour?"
"Are you sour? Let me try it."
Long Qingquan sent an oranges into his mouth. This bite was not tight, and he grinned straight.
Even the fake beard that Li Guangdou, who was six brothers Lu Guang, was almost dropped.
"His, a bit sour. Little brother, this time we blame me"
Long Qingquan rushed Zhao Yan with an apologetic smile, followed by the word: "So, let's go back, I will make you salad to eat. I have already made a salad. I also made some improvements to ensure that you eat it. Promise. "
"Uh, that's good, I can be full."
After a hard practice in a bamboo forest, he should reward himself well.
This is the idea that Zhao Yan has always adhered to.
But in his impression, the craftsmanship of the three brothers Long Qingquan is really not very good.
Even the simplest salad, it is likely to make dark dishes in the hands of the third brother Long Qingquan.
Zhao Yan is nervous at this moment.
If this salad is also over this time, Zhao Yan will never dare to taste any dishes made by the three brothers.
"Come, younger brother, freshly mixed salad, come and try."
When the third brother Long Qingquan brought the salad out of the salad, Zhao Yan had to admit that he was still bright.
At least this salad looks really good at first glance.
Selling is so good, just don't know what the taste is.
Zhao Yan hesitated for a moment, and he chopped chopsticks and chewed it in the mouth.
I have to have, the three brothers Long Qingquan really realized.
From this salad, craftsmanship has indeed made great progress.
Some people are the types of large -scale late. This is not only in Xi, but also reflected in craftsmanship and business.
The third brother is reflected in cooking.
If the previous third brother cooks, it is dark food, but now the third brother can make good dishes.
Who can not love such a third brother.
Zhao Yan hopes that the three brothers will get a greater breakthrough on the basis of maintaining the existing crafts in the future, so that Zhao Yan will no longer need to serve as the academy.
Zhao Yan finished the whole plate of salad at the speed of the wind and clouds, and wiped his mouth with satisfaction.
"Brother Three, aren't you made good food, why don't you do it well before?"
Facing Zhao Yan's inquiry, the three brothers Long Qingquan only felt that there was no face.
"Ahem, this, I used to put my energy on the practice before, and I didn't care too much about cooking, so the dishes I made are worse. But now I realize this problem, so I now realize this problem, so In the deliberate deployment time, so do you think, isn't this much more delicious? "
Long Qingquan went back to find up, and made Zhao Yan amused.
He has the third brother, you don't need to be so anxious.
I just mentioned that, nothing.
"So, can our breakfast, lunch, and dinner be annoyed by the three brothers?"
Faced with Zhao Yan's almost unreasonable request, the third brother Long Qingquan patted his breasts rare: "This is simple, how difficult it is, it is wrapped on me."
Alas, the third brother is really a good brother.
The gentleman is far away from the kitchen, and Zhao Yan seems to finally do this academy in the future.
There are three brothers Long Qingquan, Zhao Yan is very relieved.
As long as the three brothers keep the existing level, there is no cliff -like decline, then the college will definitely have a blessing.
"His Majesty, do you really think about it?"
Zheng Jie saw that Emperor Xianlong's heart had been decided, it was worried.
Now only he can barely follow the two words of Emperor Xianlong, but Rao is so good that he is not as good as before.
Since Emperor Xianlong favored Master Huiyan, Zheng Jie has fell out of favor with Feng Hao and other confidants.
In this case, Zheng Jie can only warm up with Feng Hao.
Bad people and internal health have been secretly investigating the identity of Master Huiyan, but from the current results, the effect is not too good.
Master Huiyan should be the Diamond Master of the Western Buddhist Buddhist, but he hidden and protected himself well, and did not show his fox tail.
But foxes are foxes, and it is difficult to change this despite being hidden.
No, Master Huiyan couldn't hold back now, and even asked Emperor Xianlong to give a fellow woman for his double repair.
How dare he?
Do you really think that there is no one?
"Big companion, what do you mean? When did you become a mother -in -law and mother like others? Don't others understand that you don't even understand me? What is this for this? The beasts and aliens have passed through the door of the darkness to our world, and they have the inside of the Magic priest. Can you not see the threat of Da Zhou? Big practitioner. His strength is even above you. If you don't show him well, what if he turns his face and leaves, is it necessary to rely on you to resist a popular master? Can you carry it? Do you have to afford this banner? "
The questioning of Emperor Xianlong made Zheng Jie say silent for a while.
Yes, he really doesn't know how to give back.
Although he is a master of superpin, he belongs to the category of the master of superpin.
Not only can he not play the mountains, but he is also likely to not be able to beat the Magic priest, let alone the other practitioners.
If possible, Zheng Jie also hopes to have a powerful master -level ally. But he didn't want to sacrifice so many things in order to get this ally.
Among them, there is the dignity of the royal family.
This is simply unacceptable than trampled to Zheng Jie's dignity.
"Your Majesty, and whether Master Huiyan is unique. Even if he really wants to form an alliance with us and do things for his Majesty. But in this way, the court has no prestige, and the clan will become a laughingstock. Why is it? "
Zheng Jie's words made Emperor Xianlong silent for a while.
"Big companion, isn't the Fang Fang? Isn't it that the female clan daughter directly follows Master Huiyan, but ordered the aunts to be a monk as a nun and removed it from the clan. In this way . I ’m, wait until the limelight has passed, and let her be vulgar. At that time, she is already a civilian, and it has nothing to do with Master Huiyan and the royal family, so why not be afraid of outsiders?"
The words of Emperor Xianlong made Zheng Jie converge.
What does it mean to let the clan girl become a monk, remove their names from the genealogy, and then repay the two cultivation with Master Huiyan.
Isn't it the same in essence after such a large circle?
Is it meaningful to go around?
The people all over the world are not all fools. Can they see what this series of operations mean? Do they not understand that this circle is justified?
The key is that it does not play a role of covering people's eyes.
Zheng Jie was collapsed.
"Her Majesty, what is the difference between doing so and hiding the ears? If it is ordinary people, but this is a clan girl. If the kings know it, you must not be angry."
"Huh, they are my son, and they should obey the arrangements. No matter how they are father, they are also kings. Do they want to disrespect?"
Emperor Xianlong looked very angry, and waved his hand: "Big companion, I thought you knew you, but I did not expect you to be the same as the Confucian students who would only hang on the mouth. You really disappointed .”
The words of Emperor Xianlong let Zheng Jie respond silently.
What else can he do like this?
"Your Majesty, if you are really like this, the slaves can only be killed in this Purple Temple."
Emperor Xianlong sneered: "Big companion, are you threatening to be? But you are not stupid, if you threatened if you can change to a reliable point? It is in this hall? There is a bad body of King Kong. Even if you hit the pillars in this big hall, you will not hit a fault, and you will be killed? Yes, I can't get you, but you don’t need to kick you. Learn your face on your nose. Don't forget your identity, you are just a slave to raise. "
The remarks of Emperor Xianlong were very hurt. Zheng Jie was not good after hearing it.
"His Majesty, slavery is just what you should, just do his responsibility. If His Majesty thinks that the slave's words are not appropriate, then all slaves have not been.
After that, Zheng Jie turned and left.
He grew up with Emperor Xianlong, and never disappointed as Emperor Xianlong. But this time he really couldn't carry it.
That's it, how about love.
Zheng Jie will still try his best to maintain the dignity of the royal family, but if Emperor Xianlong wants to step on his feet fiercely, Zheng Jie is helpless.
After mastering the flying sword and the royal knife, Zhao Yan's mood was obviously very good.
With the improvement of his practice level, Zhao Yan's talent trees are getting more and more full, and now he is already a practitioner of comprehensive development.
this point is very important.
Most practitioners in this world are specializing in a skill.
For example, the swordsman will only make the sword, such as the sword that will only make the knife.
There are very few people who have multiple positions, and they are omnipotent.
Coincidentally, Zhao Yan took this route, and he was going to be a Almighty soldier in the practice world.
Some people are completely unable to mean.
This is not the case.
Almighty means that practitioners can deal with various emergencies.
As for whether or not, it is actually a good look at the mind.
If this practitioner has the perseverance and determination, he will definitely improve each of his cultivation quickly to achieve no shortcomings.
Zhao Yan's realm is four grades today. If you want to cross the threshold of three grades, you must dig deeper into your potential.
It's not easy to do this.
Because every practitioner has limitations, and there will be resistance.
When he came into contact with his resistance, all practitioners would instinctively retract themselves back to a shell.
It's difficult to come out of the shell again.
Zhao Yan was trying to downplay the shell, but it was not that the shell did not exist.
At least from now, he controls well.
"Little brother, we are practicing the breath today."
The third brother Long Qingquan now assumes the heavy responsibility of training with Zhao Yan.
In this regard, Zhao Yan was very grateful.
Although the hard power of the third brother is worse than Yao Yan, a bamboo forest sword fairy, it is better than the three brothers.
Uh, he is not impatient in the bamboo forest sword fairy Yao Yan. It may be that Yao Yanxin has everything now, so it is impossible to put all his energy on Zhao Yan.
In this way, the situation that Zhao Yan was facing was to practice Yao Yan distracted, and he had to shout back by him.
This seems a little embarrassed.
And the third brother will not have such a problem. The third brother is a real single dog.
I am afraid that a woman will only affect his speed of pulling the sword in the eyes of the Three Brother.
Therefore, Brother San will not affect Zhao Yan's training plan because of emotional problems.
Zhao Yan is now in a rising period, and he urgently needs to get a complete set of training plans to improve himself.
If you can get systematic training, Zhao Yan's increase will be greatly improved.
"Okay, but what does it mean to restraint the breath?"
Obviously, Zhao Yan obviously heard the term for the first time, and it seemed very excited.
"Well, the so -called restraint of the breath is of course constrained the true gas and the vitality. But it is not the breath of the practitioner, but the restraint of the opponent, so that he can not skyrocket when he is duel, so that he can be in the duel. Time occupies an absolute advantage. "
After listening to the one of the younger brother, Zhao Yan rose at a time.
Good guy, it sounds very good.
If it is true, it is worth one.
This stuff is just tactical.
Limit the breath of the opponent, and the chances of their own victories will be greatly improved.
If possible, you may even kill your opponent directly.
How did Zhao Yan listen for such a big kill?
"Brother Three, must this burst of spells reach the four grades to learn and use it?"
Curious Zhao Yan asked.
"good."
Long Qingquan nodded: "It is just a special practice spell that belongs to the high -quality practitioners. The one below the four items is impossible. So at the beginning, I didn't even mention it to you, but I was afraid that it would be counterproductive after you."
Zhao Yan realized.
What stage to do, even if it is mortal, not to mention that the practitioner calls.
The practitioners are actually enhanced mortals. In essence, they are not different.
"Brother Three I have another question. If the other person's strength is stronger than me, can I use this method to restrain his true gas and vitality?"
"This does not affect this. Even if the realm of the other party is higher than you, you can still restrain his vitality or true anger. Maybe you can only restrain a small part of it. Short time. But no matter what, you can restrict his true anger. Even if it is a master master, so is the same. "
His, is it so powerful?
Zhao Yan felt that this spell sounded horrible.
If you really want the Three Brother Long Qingquan, then this restraint can be called the strongest spell.
He can also understand the words of the three brothers Long Qingquan. Different practitioners have different strengths, but regardless of their strength, they can exert this strength, which is the so -called realization.
However, because of the gap between the strength of the two sides, the strength of this monetization is reflected in the specific aspect of the specific aspect.
The smaller the strength gap between the two parties, the more obvious this restriction is.
On the contrary, if the strength of both parties is very different, this limitation will be very different.
"Let's start."
Zhao Yan rubbed his hand repeatedly, and he couldn't wait to start this training.
"Wait a minute."
Who would like to break the three brothers Long Qingquan: "Before starting the formal training, I will ask you a question."
Zhao Yan said with a sink: "Brother Three, please say."
"Can you use your true anger freely now? I mean, can you plan your own way of use reasonably?"
Zhao Yan thought for a moment: "It should be okay, I can clearly see every bouquet in the sea in the sea. When used, I can also use every bouquet of the true gas in it."
"This is it."
Long Qingquan nodded with relief: "Now you have entered a brand new stage. At this stage, the practitioners of this stage are very perfect for their true grasp.
Zhao Yan was full of joy. At first, he was really worried that his innate qualifications were a bit insufficient.
But from now on, it seems that everything is ready.
Zhao Yan doesn't have to worry about this matter at all, just let go to Xi to go and train.
With his qualifications, it is not difficult to bind it.
Moreover, there are good teachers such as the three brothers.
Zhao Yan knows the strength of Brother San.
He also believes that Brother San will spare no effort to guide him to teach him this spell.
"Generally speaking, people will think that true gas or vitality is invisible. In fact, it is not, in my opinion or vitality is half invisible. Why is it semi -invisible? Because under certain specific conditions, it is true under certain conditions. Qi can gather to form a certain shape. "
As soon as the Long Qingquan lecture hall started, Zhao Yan listened very seriously.
He pays attention to every sentence that Brother San said, because every word in his opinion may play an important role in the future.
"So if we want to restrain the enemy's atmosphere, we must be proficient in our own breath and can be turned into shape. This is why I asked you if you were proficient in your own breath."
The third brother Long Qingquan paused: "Now we will do a test. Little brother, you try to gather your own breath to gather it into the shape of the white dragon."
What?
Although Zhao Yan listened very seriously, he was surprised when he heard the instructions of Brother San.
"Is this serious?"
"Of course, how can you know if you don't try it?"
The attitude of the third brother Long Qingquan was very determined, which also made Zhao Yan have to try it.
After all, this sounds like it is not difficult, otherwise the three brothers will not be so culprit, and they will not give Zhao Yan a chance to choose.
Zhao Yan sat on his legs, and then suspended and rose into the air in the air.
At this moment, Zhao Yan has entered the sea of knowing the sea.
"What did you see, younger brother?"
Long Qingquan was very concerned about Zhao's state from beginning to end, and repeatedly asked confirmation.
"I saw the vast sea."
Zhao Yan's knowledge is currently in a chaotic state, and he needs to concentrate his ideas for extraction, and then plastic.
"Extract your vast righteousness, and then shape the shape of the white dragon."
Zhao Yan mentioned some side.
"good."
Zhao Yan naturally follows the suggestions of the three brothers Long Qingquan.
At this moment, he only chooses to trust Long Qingquan.
Zhao Yan quickly extracted his true Qi in a beam of one beam of knowledge.
This feeling is wonderful like playing a few beams from the sea of gas created by dry ice.
The feeling of light penetrating the fog made Zhao Yan feel crazy.
"Very unusual"
Zhao Yan felt that this feeling was wonderful, and he enjoyed it very much.
Who would like to urge the three brothers Long Qingquan aside: "Fast, the younger brother is faster."
"Well"
It seems that his speed of extracting his Qi is a bit slow, otherwise the third brother Long Qingquan will not have been noise aside like a duck.
As a result, first concentrate the spirit and the fastest speed of the spirit.
"Come on, extract all your true gas."
Good guy, Zhao Yan was shocked when he heard the words of the three brothers Long Qingquan.
Extract all the true anger, the third brother is really ruthless.
Zhao Yan has never done such an attempt, so he doesn't know if he can succeed.
But don't you try it if you don't try?
At least from the current point of view, he still has the possibility of success.
Zhao Yan concentrated on gathered extraction and extraction, and the whole person abandoned any thoughts.
Because even in his opinion, even the slightest negligence may cause true qi leakage.
"Okay, that's how this is, the younger brother, don't stay distracted."
The teachings of the three brothers Long Qingquan have to be very effective, at least it seems that Zhao Yan has mastered the essence of it.
"What do you feel now? Little Master?"
"Uh, Brother Three, I feel that I am hot now, and I can obviously feel that the true gas is going out."
"That's right, hold on, be sure to force all the true qi out of the body."
Generally speaking, the practitioners rarely force all qi out of the body, at most to extract a part of the true gas.
However, binding requires practitioners to squeeze all their true qi, and they cannot be retained.
This is actually a gambling.
Although there is a risk of failure, it is also possible to succeed.
But if you do n’t even have all the courage to gamble, it is destined to be a failure.
Zhao Yan felt that his body temperature was getting hotter, just like the state of man before the heat stroke.
If it wasn't for the three brothers Long Qingquan, it would have been with him. I am afraid that Zhao Yan would really panic.
But since the third brother is, Zhao Yan knows that the third brother will definitely not harm him.
What he needs to do now is to control his emotions as much as possible, and don't let your emotions fluctuate by the extraction of true gas.
After all, the practitioner is a person and a bloody person.
People will definitely have emotional fluctuations, but Zhao Yan will try his best to suppress, so that even emotional fluctuations will control it in a relatively small range.
this point is very important.
Slowly Zhao Yan could feel that his true gas was extracted.
He also became very weak.
"Brother Three, it doesn't seem to be right. Although I have extracted all the Qi Qi, it seems that it is too weak now. How can I complete the restraint in this case?"
When Zhao Yan's words were weak.
Long Qingquan laughed: "Little brother, this is your understanding. It is very simple to complete the restraint. Now you want to think of these a strand of true anger as a bamboo festival, and then you exhale The qi is bound, just like combining the bamboo junction together to synthesize the bamboo raft together. "
"Well"
Although Zhao Yan didn't understand very well, he felt like it was very powerful.
"good."
In the end, Zhao Yan still decided to follow.
"call!"
Zhao Yan exhaled a breath, and the breath of the breath was not far away.
These true gas stands there now, like a beam.
The magical things appeared in the next way, and the original isolated bouquets really connected, like a bamboo raft.
"Success, my brother, I succeeded."
At this moment, Zhao Yan was excited like a child.
Although he knew that he had only completed the first step, it was still difficult to hide his inner joy.
"Very good, the younger brother has so far you have done well, and the next is the most critical step. You imagine me as your enemy, and then use the real air beam you just stringed to restrain me. Relying on you The idea! "
Long Qingquan encouraged the trick to Zhao Yan while encouraging.
