The sword intentions of the three masters of swordsmanship were as sharp as the blazing sun, enveloping Bai Jun with the power that swept over all the enemies in front of him.
"Buzz..."
The void shook, four-colored rays of light rose into the sky, and the four forces of earth, wind, water, and fire turned into four hundred-foot huge light pillars, connecting the sky and the earth, as if they had returned to that day decades ago.
In the face of the chaotic power of earth, wind, water, and fire, even the sword intent that swept across thousands of armies was shattered and vanished into thin air.
In the beam of light, Bai Jun waved his sleeves slowly, and the four-color beam of light turned into rain falling all over the sky. He walked leisurely in the rain holding an umbrella, without any drop of rain falling.
But the faces of the three sword masters were full of horror. They released the divine light to protect their bodies. The swords and shields were still corroded by the drops of four-color rainwater. Small holes would be pierced if they fell on them. .
"It's the precious umbrella in his hand!" Sword Master Zi Zi reminded urgently.
The two sword masters Motian and Luo Tian hurriedly looked up and saw Bai Jun holding an ancient cyan umbrella in the rain of four-colored light in the sky. The edge of the umbrella was decorated with six orbs, and golden bells jingled in the rain. Bai Jun The figures stood upright, never raising their heads to look at them in the rain. The consciousness of the three sword masters began to blur, and they realized in their hearts that this was an illusion, but they had no strength to resist, so they could only rely on their sword-sharp swords. The heart breaks through the illusion.
While the three sword masters were holding on to their Taoist hearts in the illusion, Bai Jun held an umbrella and walked northwest.
Wherever they passed, all the monks were shocked. They watched the emperor of the Liu Sect holding an umbrella and heading towards the Qi Kingdom with the three sword masters.
Entering an illusion is not as simple as just pulling the other party into the illusion. Not only must you be distracted and synchronized with the other party's illusion, but you must also pay attention to the movements of the outside world. If someone wants to take advantage of the illusion to kill the other party in the outside world, low-level monks It is indeed possible, but for beings such as Earth Grade and Heaven Grade, once the aura of murderous intent in the outside world is different from that in the illusion, they can instantly break through the illusion and even counterattack the soul of the illusion caster.
Bai Yan borrowed the power of the four images of the Qiankun Umbrella and the power of the forbidden space to carry the three sword masters westward, and arrived at the important border city of Qi State, outside Pingchuan City, without any hindrance.
Countless monks in the city shouted anxiously as if facing a powerful enemy: "There is a big demon coming! Prepare for battle quickly!"
Countless swords and sword energy locked onto Bai Jun in the rain. As long as the city guard chief gave an order, thousands of swords would come out, and they would definitely stab the big demon in front of him into a sieve.
Bai Jun stood silently in front of the tall and majestic city. The four-color rain fell from the sky, like glass falling from the sky, washing the heaven and earth spotlessly, but the colors were thick and blurry.
"Today, for the sake of King Pingtian Sword Immortal Qi, I will let the three sword masters go. I, Bai Yan, can make the world respectfully call me emperor, which is not unreasonable. I hope King Qi will be patient."
After that, Bai Jun stretched out his hand, and the heavy rain suddenly stopped. Countless raindrops were suspended in the air, like countless glazed relics. The scene was grand, spectacular and shocking.
Bai Jun slowly put away the Qiankun Umbrella, and all the four-color raindrops immediately flowed back. The sky was clear and the heavy rain stopped. Bai Jun disappeared without knowing when, leaving only the three sword masters to break through the illusion and open their eyes. At first glance, on the tall city gate, the three characters "Pingchuan City" are very dazzling.
After returning from a long journey, Bai Jun returned to the Kingdom of Heaven and began to retreat again. Every time he went out of retreat, he would inevitably get injured.
After all, in the changing situation he is in now, the realm of earth quality is still too low. The Qiankun Umbrella is a rare opponent in this world, and it is easy to cross the border to fight. However, Bai Jun is just a treasure, and it is very difficult to use this treasure every time.
This is also because the Qiankun Umbrella is his natal magic weapon. If he is an ordinary monk, he may not even be able to perform sacrifices. Not to mention earth-grade, even heaven-grade, cannot refine such a treasure.
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In the imperial city of Qi Kingdom, in the deep palace, after passing through the heavy curtains, a beautiful woman wearing the crown of the emperor and empress sat cross-legged on the cloud bed. The heavy deep palace door was pushed open, and the three sword masters walked in and shouted in unison. He knelt down and said, "I apologize to the king! Please punish me."
The woman on the cloud bed slowly opened her dark pink eyes and said calmly: "The disaster is not over yet, and the people of Qi Kingdom still need you, and this is not a time for punishment.
A little white snake demon has become like this. Let Miao Chengtian and the others come back, so they don’t have to go. "
The master of the free sword said in confusion: "Your Majesty, why don't you take advantage of the fact that he has not yet fully fledged, as soon as possible..."
"Alas~ Man's fate has been lost, and monsters are on the rise. This is the general trend. If he is removed, more monsters will rise. Instead of this, it is better to have him, a monster who can make all people respect him as an emperor." Her eyes showed. A trace of interest emerged, "I want to see what he can let me see."
The master of the Sky Sword said: "Your Majesty, this demon has a treasure in his hand. It is an ancient cyan umbrella. It has great power. I'm afraid it has a lot of background."
The woman on the cloud bed said attentively: "This umbrella should have been obtained from the ruins of the fairy world. It must be above the heavenly level. If you hold this umbrella, you cannot take it unless I am here personally."
But this demon knows that the king of our country, the current Sword Immortal, will never personally deal with an earth-level little demon, otherwise I am afraid that our Qi country will lose its face.
He is destined to be extraordinary, let's just wait and see, there will be a ninth realm of monsters in another ten thousand years. "
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In the calendar year 92 of the Heavenly Kingdom, the Liu Sect occupied the Yuque Kingdom, the Northern Wei Kingdom, and the Shanyue Kingdom.
In the 104th year of the Heavenly Kingdom Calendar, the Liu Sect occupied Tong Kingdom and Jingxuan Kingdom.
In the 119th year of the Tianguo Calendar, the Liu Sect occupied the Northern Zhou Kingdom, the Southern Zhou Kingdom, and the Southern Lu Kingdom.
At this point, Linnan Continent has finally eliminated all neutral countries, and there is the Qi Kingdom and its five small vassal countries in the northwest.
There are Zijin Kingdom and three affiliated small countries in the northeast.
There is the Fengdu Kingdom in the southeast, the Jin Dynasty in the central and southern parts, and the Eighteen Kingdoms in the southwest are ruled by the Liu Sect.
There is a confrontation between five forces in Linnan Continent, and the Liu Sect is naturally the weakest among them, whether openly or secretly.
However, behind Liu Jiao is Bai Jun's Mansion of Ten Thousand Monsters. If he is touched, no one can guarantee whether it will trigger a wave of ten thousand monsters and lead to a war between humans and monsters.
Now the Dao Sect has no time to take care of itself. It is busy using all its power to suppress the four sources as soon as possible and end the disaster. If it starts a war with the demon clan at this time, or gives the demon clan an excuse to start a war, it will add chaos to chaos. I am afraid that hundreds of sects in the Tao Sect will be affected. Torn apart.
And Buddhism has no time to deal with the situation in an enclave of the continent, not to mention that the Zijin Kingdom and the Liu Sect are separated by the Jin Dynasty. Everyone knows the principles of distant friendship and close attack.
As for the relationship between Da Jin and Liu Jiao, it is really in turmoil and chaos. The Liu Sect and the Tianzhu Kingdom have always been nominally affiliated with the Jin Dynasty, but in fact they have always been independent.
Moreover, Ying Ji is more afraid of Bai Jun than any other force. Who allows Da Jin to border Yaozhou? Once a war begins, no matter whether they win or lose, it will be Da Jin who will be unlucky.
The Qi Kingdom has five vassal states as a buffer, and there is not much stake involved. Since Bai Yan gave her a face to King Qi and did not touch the three sword masters, King Qi naturally couldn't ignore it at all.
Therefore, the situation in Linnan Continent is in this strange and stable situation. The disaster has not been eliminated, the number of human races is between ten and fifty, and no one has much thought about expansion and invasion.
Except for Bai Yan, an inhuman alien, you might call him a demon, but he is also the incense god believed by all people. It is not unusual for gods and gods to govern the country, but it is also reasonable. But in the eyes of the high-level monks of the human race, Bai Jun is a demon. It is ridiculous to let a demon rule the human race.
Therefore, there is only one unique existence like Bai Jun in Tianyuan Nineteen Continents. It is precisely because of his uniqueness that there is no precedent, and no one can think of the most suitable and perfect way to deal with it.
But no matter how you say it, Liu Jiao finally completed its leap. The territory of the Eighteen Kingdoms is the largest among the four countries, but the population is the smallest.
Because countries conquer each other, in the years without natural disasters, man-made disasters are no less terrible than natural disasters. Wars, rebellions, uprisings, dynasty changes, corrupt officials, floods, droughts, snow disasters, plagues, locust plagues... all kinds of natural disasters collide When a man-made disaster occurs, survival is a problem. How many people are there?
The lands of the Ten Kingdoms occupied by the Liu Sect in the early years were slightly better, but because they had been fighting foreign wars and had no time and energy to govern the country, they were not much better.
Only the Tianzhu Kingdom is the richest among the Eighteen Kingdoms, and it is also the country of Liu Jiao.
The Dajin Qinan Prefecture, Mingzhou, and Yunzhou in this area of Huishan Mountain can be said to be almost the same as the territory of the Tianzhu Kingdom. However, they are still Dajin in name, but in fact, from the perspective of officials, people's beliefs, and the land and city gods, they are all A member of the Liu Cult.
Faced with such a huge mess of seventeen countries, everyone in Liujiao feels overwhelmed. Governance is not as simple as it sounds. There are thousands of things involved, and the policies of each country cannot be completely consistent in governance, otherwise It will be even more messy.
When the Liu Sect's envoys and believers followed the emperor's wish to immigrate westward and set foot on the lands of various countries, they saw despair, overgrown and deserted roads, and countless pieces of chewed food on the roadside. Human bones, slobbering beasts, raging demons and ghosts, greedy rulers, skinny beggars, countless refugees.
There are too many things here that are too numerous to describe. When you come here, you will find that going to hell is also a kind of relief.
Liu Jiao did not change the dynasty, nor did it unite the eighteen kingdoms into one. This cannot be achieved in just a few decades. If there is unity, there will be divisions. In this case, it is better not to unite.
The kings of the eighteen kingdoms were all brought to the peak of the Mt. Hui Mountain Shrine to meet the statues of the emperors and gods in person, and then offered incense and worship.
Bai Jun didn't ask them to kneel down. As the leader of the country, he couldn't be too humiliated, otherwise he would have the heart to resist. He will subdue their hearts with gentle influence.
Violent unity, soft governance.
When the lords of the eighteen kingdoms worshiped together on the peak of the Holy Palace on Mount Fei, a massive amount of luck flowed eastward to Mount Fei from the southwest of Linnan Continent, and countless powers of faith ascended to the Kingdom of God in the sky.
The nine-day sea of clouds burst open, and the gate of heaven appeared in the sky. The majestic gate shocked the hearts of every king.
After integrating such a massive amount of luck and faith, the Kingdom of Heaven grew and expanded again, and the Kingdom of Heaven was shaken. Immortal officials and priests looked up to the Kingdom of Heaven, and the shadow of a huge divine list was vaguely visible in the sea of clouds of faith.
If you could be outside the Tianyuan Realm, you would find that at this moment, in the south of the Tianyuan Realm, a small snake was devouring the sea of lucky clouds and its body grew rapidly.
The little snake lived for thousands of years, and eventually transformed into a snake and turned into a python. It escaped from this vast chess game and became one of the chess players.
In the Tai Chi Hall of the Kingdom of God, Zhao, who was about to leave seclusion, suddenly noticed a golden light suddenly appearing in the spiritual platform, and the word "Heaven" suddenly appeared on his divine seal!
At this moment, the fate of countless living beings, countless fights, disputes, disasters, and conspiracies appeared in Zhao's soul. What he saw was humanity.
Countless mountains and rivers have experienced eternity, seas have dried up and rocks have rotted, the sky has collapsed and the earth has cracked, mountains and rivers have shifted, ghosts and ghosts have been reincarnated, and he saw the tunnel.
Wind, cloud, rain, snow, sun, moon and stars, the mighty blue sky, overlooking the common people, cause and effect, destiny, time and hour, heaven and earth, he saw the way of heaven.
Zhao's soul disappeared at some point. His soul divided into thousands of parts and landed on a weed that was trampled by everyone; it landed on an old buffalo whose nose was pulled and whipped; It fell on a wild deer that was desperately running away from a tiger; it fell on a three-year-old child; it fell on a criminal who was about to be executed at the execution ground; it fell on a vicious thief who was going on a killing spree; It fell on a young man who was addicted to drinking and debauchery; it fell on an old woman who was strangled to death by her son; it fell on a waiter who greeted each other with smiles all day long; it fell on a hero who was the leader of an uprising and had tens of thousands of troops. ; It fell on a martial arts pawn with a blood feud; it fell on a ghost who died unjustly...
Zhao's will has disappeared, leaving only an idea among all living beings.
Bai Yan, who was in seclusion in the Emperor's Shrine, suddenly stood up. He appeared in front of the Tai Chi Palace in a flash. He raised his head and was about to push open the door of the palace that had been sealed in dust for decades.
He felt that Zhao's soul disappeared.
This means death and fall.
Bai Jun remained silent and stood in front of the palace door for three days and three nights, but after all he did not push away the hall.
He chose to believe in Zhao and his own proud will. If he didn't even believe in himself, then who else could?
No matter whether Zhao is alive or dead, Bai Jun will always believe that He is alive in his heart. Moreover, the demons, the people in heaven, and even the people in the world must all believe that Zhao is still alive.
Therefore, he can't push the door open. Once he does, it's over.
Bai Jun raised his head and looked at the three characters "Tai Chi Palace" that were still gilded with glitter. For the first time, he felt that it was a little too dazzling.
Turning around, looking at the shadow of the title in the sky and sea of clouds, he whispered: "God's will is unpredictable, and everything in the world is impermanent. Since we have chosen this path together, we must go on regardless of whether you or I are here or not!" "
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In the northwest of Huntian Continent, in the Kingdom of Canglong, on the altar of the capital, the king knelt down and worshiped. Behind him, all the civil and military officials also knelt down, and all the people in all states and counties also knelt down.
And in front of all of them, there was a cyan dragon enshrined.
In the continuous mountains in the distance of Canglong Kingdom, the earth's veins and the sky's people are transported in the mountains, heaven and earth merge, and the three talents gather.
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds covered the sun, rain fell in the dark sky, the wind and rain were like darkness, and the hidden dragon emerged from the abyss.
(End of chapter)
