There was a boom, the void shook, and there was a twist. The giant dragon turned into musical notes roared and broke through the giant dragon's tenacious defense, and came to Mu Ren.
Things happened so suddenly that Mu Ren had no time to call back the giant dragon, so he could only desperately send out a new giant dragon.
But the fierce battle in a short period of time consumed a large part of his strength. The power of the new giant dragon that was hastily released was very limited and was easily crushed by the giant dragon. Mu Ren, who was the first to bear the brunt, was swept past him and his whole body exploded out. , leaving a thick mark more than two hundred meters long on the snow, and then fell heavily to the ground. His nostrils, eyes, ears, and mouth were all exposed with bright red blood.
Breathing became sporadic and he was on the verge of death.
Musical battles between monks are often more dangerous than close combat.
As soon as the other party appeared, Cao Yi, who had guessed the outcome, stood up with a calm expression, holding the guzheng in one hand, and gently brushed off the snow on the hem of the Taoist robe with the other hand.
Although it can be shaken away with a single shock of spiritual energy, Cao Yi still prefers to use his hands.
After patting it clean, Cao Yi turned around, walked leisurely for a while, and entered the room.
The eyes of Yang Huting and Li Wanhua were full of awe, as if they were in awe of a god.
Ying Lin's eyes were filled with respect and admiration.
Ying Zheng's eyes were relatively calm, but there was also a hint of curiosity. After all, Cao Yi used a technique that he had never seen before and didn't know how to resist.
"Your Majesty, do you have anything to ask Pindao?"
Cao Yi said with a smile.
Before the fight with the old man who played the piano just now, although the two of them talked a lot, they didn't touch upon the situation of Da Qin and the modern world at all.
With Ying Zheng's character, he should be concerned.
"Of course, I want to know what is happening today and how is Da Qin?"
Ying Zheng said.
Sure enough I asked.
Cao Yi spent a few minutes briefly explaining the demise of modern times and Great Qin.
"My Great Qin is indeed dead."
Despite being mentally prepared, Ying Zheng still felt very sad.
However, after all, he was the emperor of the ages, so he quickly drove away this bad mood, and his face returned to a calm look.
"Congratulations to your Majesty and his daughter for reuniting after more than two thousand years."
Cao Yi changed the topic.
Ying Zheng glanced at Ying Lin, who lowered her head and looked worried, and said in confusion: "I don't have any blood resonance with this girl, so why did the Taoist priest say that this girl is my daughter?"
"More than two thousand years have been enough for Ziyuan to erase the bond between Yinglin and Your Majesty."
Cao Yi said.
When Ying Zheng heard the word Zi Yuan, Gu Bo's calm face turned cold. He turned his head and looked at Ying Lin with a cold look: "You have been living with Zi Yuan, you must know where Zi Yuan lives. ?”
"I, I know"
Ying Lin stuttered a little due to Ying Zheng's sharp gaze.
Not everyone can bear the gaze of Ying Zheng, who once unified the world and was a great monk.
"We'll talk about Ziyuan's matter later. Pindao will first show His Majesty what happened."
After Cao Yi finished speaking, he took out the "Scroll of Qin Tian" from the purple, gold and red gourd, and pushed it to the Huanyang Diagram side, revealing the bright red Bianhuahua.
"This flower is extraordinary"
Ying Zheng said.
"Your Majesty, please take a look."
After Cao Yi finished speaking, red light emitted from the picture and filled everything.
Next, Ying Zheng, just like Ying Lin that time, saw his concubine being tortured to death and his daughter being snatched away by Zi Yuan.
After a long time, the illusion disappeared and returned to reality.
Ying Zheng lowered his head slightly and said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.
Cao Yi winked at Ying Lin.
Ying Lin walked towards Ying Zheng, but before she got there, she saw Ying Zheng raising his head and looking at her, and immediately stopped.
"Come here and let Father take a good look at you."
There was a rare gentleness on Ying Zheng's face.
Ying Lin was encouraged, walked up to Ying Zheng, and softly shouted: "Father!"
Ying Zheng hummed, and after looking at Ying Lin carefully for a while, he said, "The eyes and nose look very much like your mother's concubine."
Except for being decisive when killing people, Ying Lin is still a girl under twenty years old at other times. Suddenly hearing such sad words, my nose felt sour and tears slipped down my cheeks.
"It's all my fault that I mistakenly believed in the alchemist's theory of the 'furnace' and provoked that enchantress Ziyuan."
Ying Zheng blames himself.
"Your Majesty, the kiss has been acknowledged. Recovery is important."
Cao Yi reminded.
After all, we are still in a state of insecurity, and new enemies may come at any time.
Ying Zheng nodded and placed the purple, gold and red gourd on the ground. He sat down on the ground, closed his eyes, and absorbed the five emperors' magical powers.
Suddenly, a cold wind spread overwhelmingly from a very far distance, as if it was going to freeze the whole world.
Here comes another one.
If you guessed correctly, the person who came should be the Emperor Jimmu mentioned by the old man playing the piano.
"His Majesty"
A misty and helpless voice seemed to be in the sky, but also seemed to be in my ears.
Then, Cao Yi saw Ying Zheng sitting on the ground, opening his eyes, the expression on his face could be described as frost.
"Xu Fu"
Ying Zheng spit out two words.
It’s Xu Fu! Xu Fu is Emperor Jimmu.
Cao Yi looked outside and saw that there was no figure of Xu Fu in the world, but he could sense Xu Fu's presence.
"Your Majesty, God-Wu-Tian-Emperor, save-me"
Mu Ren, who was lying on the ground in the distance, used all his spiritual energy to cry out for help.
A weak wave invaded the past.
"No"
Mu Ren screamed in fear, and then lost his voice.
What attack method is this?
Cao Yi frowned slightly, then quickly thought of what it was and relaxed his brows again.
"I haven't seen you for more than two thousand years. Is Your Majesty still okay?"
Xu Fu's voice sounded again.
He was so gentle that I thought he was greeting an old friend who had been separated for many years.
"I'm fine"
Ying Zheng replied expressionlessly.
"Your Majesty is still blaming me for my incompetence in doing things. To be honest with you, I have found a new way to eternal life for your majesty's reference."
Xu Fu's voice was still respectful.
"A new way to eternal life?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes.
"Abandon the body, establish a religion, gain faith, and become a god through incense..."
Xu Fu recounted how he had survived without the Fountain of Youth for more than two thousand years.
Ying Zheng snorted lightly and said, "Crooked ways."
Then he closed his eyes.
After listening for a long time, Cao Yi said, "I'm afraid it's not a new way to eternal life, but a plot to seize His Majesty's body?"
Xu Fu didn't speak. After a while, his gloomy voice came: "How did you find out?"
"guessed"
Cao Yi replied casually.
"You guessed it right. I didn't expect that I would be fooled by you after living for more than two thousand years. Jie Jie Jie..."
Xu Fu let out a strange laugh.
