What an old beggar!
This must also be the technique that you have deduced, Master!
It was impossible for Zheng Lun to believe such nonsense.
However, when he thought about it later, he found that the old beggar's reason was actually more reasonable.
yes.
Even those powerful Hunyuan masters who are high in the sky may not be able to deduce the skills that can be practiced by the humans of the day after tomorrow.
This kind of thing is too incredible.
It was completely beyond his knowledge after decades of cultivation.
"I, Zheng Lun, have been practicing hard for decades, and the path to immortality has long been cut off. I thought that my life would end here. I hope that the young marquis's martial arts will allow me to make a breakthrough."
At this moment, Zheng Lun's blood, which had been extinguished when he came down the mountain, boiled again.
"Don't worry, young master! Zheng Lun has worked hard and risked his life to pass on these acquired martial arts to the three armies!"
Su Changqing smiled slightly, nodded, and patted Zheng Lun on the shoulder.
Jizhou's 100,000 troops are naturally the best candidates for practicing martial arts.
However, what he wants to do is not only promote martial arts to the three armies, but also let everyone in his evergreen business practice martial arts.
Su Changqing then went to Langya Pavilion and asked the messenger at the communication office to print a thousand copies of the five mental methods and hand them over to the managers of Langya Pavilion, Changqing Escort Bureau, Changqing Caravan, Jizhou Academy and other forces.
Let them take the lead in practicing and then teach them orally to their subordinates.
After doing all this, Su Changqing began to retreat.
…
Outside Jizhou City.
The Taihang Mountains stretch for hundreds of miles.
At the foot of the mountain is the camp of the three armies of Jizhou.
At this time, deep in the Taihang Mountains, in a palace, a figure was sitting.
This is where Su Changqing rests on weekdays.
Su Changqing looked at the vast Taihang, eliminated distracting thoughts, concentrated on silence, and began to practice the Supreme Guidance Method.
With his current cultivation level, it was no problem to kill some low-level evil gods, but he had no chance of winning against the evil cult leader who was refining the gods and returning to the void.
Refining gods and returning to the void is the third realm of mortal cultivation. Almost all gods in this realm have received incense for hundreds of years. They can temporarily transform into humans, and even use incense sacrifices to refine magic weapons.
As for the fourth realm, the incense spirit of Lianxuhedao is even more powerful.
They can already transform into humans at will and wander around the world. They are only one step away from surviving the thunder tribulation and becoming immortals.
During this retreat, he not only wanted to practice Taishang Daoying Technique to the state of returning to his original nature, but he also wanted to thoroughly master acquired martial arts.
Then, start killing gods and brushing up attributes.
…
at this time.
Tens of thousands of miles away.
A huge river stretches across the earth.
The weather was clearly clear, but the water of the river was as dark as night.
Looking around, I saw this river, which leaves Kunlun in the west and flows north. It is eight hundred miles wide. It's hundreds of thousands of miles up and down.
There is a stone tablet by the river, with the word "Black Water" engraved on it in scrawled ancient seal script.
At the bottom of the Blackwater River, there is a magnificent palace!
The tortoiseshell shell is the top, the pearl coral is the wall, and the dark water plants seem to be born from the netherworld.
In the dark palace, on the coral throne, a gaze suddenly opened and shot towards the world.
He saw a bright black water dragon ball behind him, suddenly shattered into pieces.
This figure stood up and said gloomily:
"My son, my father drove you to the human world to let you practice cultivation. Why did you die in cultivation?"
"Li Kan, go to the human world and ask the water god to find out why my son Ao Hui died on earth."
After he finished speaking, a water general holding two axes walked out. His face was like indigo, his hair was like cinnabar, and he had huge fangs, just like a yaksha. He knelt down and saluted:
"Yes, Dragon King."
…
at the same time.
Chaoge, the imperial capital of the Great Shang Dynasty.
Prince Wucheng's Mansion.
The usually peaceful and peaceful palace was now filled with a chilling atmosphere.
Outside the palace.
Tens of thousands of armored soldiers with murderous faces surrounded Prince Wucheng's palace with water and wind and rain!
All the pavilions, pavilions, courtyard walls and rockeries of Prince Wucheng's Mansion were filled with archers holding powerful bows!
At this moment, thousands of sharp arrows stained with black dog blood were aimed at the back garden of Prince Wucheng's palace.
In the back garden, a Taoist priest with a feather fan and silk scarf was standing confused and at a loss.
The energetic three-year-old child at his feet had already disappeared without a trace.
In front of.
A majestic general was staring at him coldly, making the Taoist priest feel cold in his back.
This Taoist priest is none other than Qingxu Daodezhenjun, one of the twelve golden immortals of Kunlun Mountain.
He came here for his destiny.
Huang Tianhua.
Who would have thought that after the child heard the words "take him up the mountain", he pushed him away and ran away.
Even if he has restrained his magic power in the human world, his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
A three-year-old child was able to break away from him. He was worthy of being the son of destiny in the midst of a catastrophe.
However, why are things completely different from what I thought?
True Monarch Qingxu Daode looked at Huang Feihu, who had a fierce look in front of him, and was speechless for a moment.
"...Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
"King Wu Cheng, there is a misunderstanding."
"The poor Taoist is..."
"It's you, Madou!"
"Old man! I have been guarding you for several months!"
Huang Feihu didn't give True Lord Qingxu Daode a chance to explain. He raised his hand and waved: "Fire the arrow! Shoot him to death!"
In an instant, thousands of feathered arrows shot through the air, and in a dense rain of arrows, the True Lord Qingxu Daode was enveloped.
At this moment, True Monarch Qingxu Daode was shocked, and a thought immediately appeared in his mind.
Someone is plotting against him!
Which fellow Taoist is so embarrassed!
Wait, regarding the fact that his destiny disciple is Huang Tianhua, apart from his master, Saint Yuqing, there are only eleven senior brothers.
"Senior brother harmed me?"
The rain of arrows that came through the sky gave Zhenxu Qingxu no time to think. He looked at the black dog blood on the arrows and felt that he had been the most insulted.
"You actually used the same method you used to deal with the evil god of obscenity to deal with the poor Taoist!"
"Pindao is the twelve golden immortals of Yuxu Palace!"
True Monarch Qingxu Daode was so angry that he flicked the ordinary colorful feather fan in his hand, and a colorless divine fire appeared out of thin air between heaven and earth. Thousands of arrows around him instantly turned into molten copper and fell to the ground.
After Qingxu Daodezhen finished all this, he waved his feather fan and said, "Now, can you listen to Pindao's words?"
"Demon Dao, this is the capital of the human world. How dare you use Taoism indiscriminately? Aren't you afraid that your luck will backfire?"
Huang Feihu seemed to have expected this scene and looked at him coldly.
True Monarch Qingxu Daode was shocked again when he saw that his Taoist skills did not frighten this group of human beings.
what happened?
Before True Monarch Qingxu Daode could figure out the reason, he saw King Wu Cheng raise his hand and thousands of feather arrows around him were aimed at him again. He couldn't help but tremble and quickly sped up his speech:
"How can a person like Pindao be afraid of a mere fate in the world? It's just that Pindao has a compassionate heart and is unwilling to kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"King Wucheng, this son of yours is born with a murderous aura. If you keep him by your side, I'm afraid he will cause great disaster to your palace."
"You ask him to follow me up the mountain and practice immortal magic. This is his destiny."
"Shoot him."
However, Qingxu Daodezhenjun's sincere words only gained three words.
There was also a shower of arrows.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord..."
He was about to continue offering the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, but he saw Huang Feihu also taking a long bow.
The luck of the great Shangwu general was immediately wrapped around the arrow, which was aimed at True Monarch Qingxu Daode, causing his soul to tremble!
"Old man, if you dare to covet my youngest son, let me shoot you to death!"
"not good……"
How can a person who cultivates immortality not fear the fate of the world?
Just now, he was just talking to save face.
He can easily deal with the attacks of ordinary soldiers without being counterattacked by luck.
All you need to do is restrain your murderous intentions.
But the attacks of human generals are different from those of ordinary soldiers.
A human general brings his own luck.
If he insists on blocking this arrow, he may cause the fate of the world to backfire.
Qingxu Daodezhen's eyebrows were twitching, and he no longer dared to stay in the human world. He turned into a ray of blue light and returned to Kunlun Mountain.
…
After the True Monarch of Qingxu Morality escaped, Huang Feihu spat fiercely at Jiuxiaoyunshang.
"Thankfully you ran fast, otherwise I would have shot you to death!"
Say it.
He waved his hand, and all the archers and troops around him retreated in an instant.
After a while.
Only the palace guards and a few outsiders in gray gowns were left in the courtyard. They were smiling from beginning to end, and they looked like businessmen.
Huang Feihu turned around, bowed and said seriously:
"I'm sorry to trouble you all, shopkeepers, these days."
"I hope you would like to thank the young Marquis on my behalf. If the young Marquis had not reminded me, I and my wife would have lost their beloved son today."
"I have military orders from the king and I am not allowed to go to Jizhou. Otherwise, I will visit the Su Mansion and meet this richest man in the world who is famous all over the world."
Several men in gray hurriedly returned the salute, and one of them smiled and said:
"I don't dare to be one. I don't dare to be one. The richest man in the world is naturally the current king. My young master just makes some hard-earned money. He is not interested in money."
Huang Feihu: Haha.
The man in gray: "Young master, I still have something to say to the prince."
"Please say."
"The young master is blessed with great luck and will become a hero in the world in the future. The Demon Dao of Kunlun Mountain is best for such a talented young man. He will never give up."
"The prince can protect the young master for a while, but he cannot protect the young master for the rest of his life."
"Young master hopes that the prince will send the young master to Jizhou Academy to learn human knowledge. He can ensure the safety of the young master."
Huang Feihu was stunned when he heard this. He always felt that something was strange. He frowned and said:
"I have also heard about the Jizhou Academy. It is said that the masters in the Academy are all knowledgeable. It is possible to study the changes in the past and the present."
"It would be a good place to send Tianhua to Jizhou Academy."
"only……"
"Your Majesty, don't worry. The guards of Jizhou Academy are much more than the soldiers and horses that Your Majesty can mobilize in Chaoge City."
"Besides, the prince occasionally mobilizes troops and horses. The king can also explain. If the prince frequently mobilizes troops and horses in Chaoge City..."
When Huang Feihu heard this, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.
He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you gentlemen for reminding me. I still need to discuss this matter with my wife for a few days."
Several men in gray returned the salute, looked at each other, smiled, and then turned and left.
…
at this time.
Shang Palace.
Nishinomiya.
In the palace, Princess Jia of Wucheng, Huang Feiyan, the empress of the West Palace, and Su Daji, the empress of the Shouxian Palace, were talking and laughing, eating fresh food sent as tribute from Jizhou.
Old Jizhou copper shabu-shabu.
Princess Wucheng ate a piece of shabu-shabu beef and said with a smile: "Sister Concubine Su, is Jizhou Academy really so good?"
Concubine Su smiled slightly and said:
"Sister, everything in the world today, including the food and clothing, including the way to eat hot pot, all come from Jizhou Academy."
"What do you think?"
Princess Wu Cheng took a big bite of the shabu-shabu beef and said: It’s really delicious! After I go back, I will definitely convince the master to send Tianhua to Jizhou Academy! "
"When the time comes, I need my sister to take more care of me."
Hearing this, Concubine Su smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister, it's just a matter of a finger's work."
