This was the first time that Qingya heard a hint of solemnity in Di Xi's tone. She was an existence outside of this world. She laughed off everything in the human world and even the six realms, but there were some things that she couldn't.
After enduring ten thousand years of loneliness alone, and the world has changed, the memories of the past are more precious than those treasures in Di Xi's heart.
After a melee, both sides stopped in unison, seeing that in less than half a day, the majestic palaces of yesterday had turned into dust.
The people of Chang'an City could only hear the endless thunder and roar coming from the direction of the palace. Curious people stuck their heads out of the windows and looked out, but they could only see billowing dust and smoke, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the true.
But everyone knows that Chang'an City has changed.
The endless gray snow has never stopped, and the thresholds of thousands of households are gradually buried in the snow. They are like flowing water, seeping into people's homes little by little.
The flowing water in Yugou gurgled at dawn, straight like a rainbow and curved like a ring. Only one foot into the palace wall, heaven and earth are separated.
This is the world's impression of the prosperity of the Daming Palace. But today, all the palace palaces have turned into dirt, and the heritage given to it by three hundred years of history has vanished into nothingness.
"On the wasteland, new flowers will bloom, and after the disaster, new glory will be born. Your strength indeed exceeds my expectations. Let this be your final dance of death."
Kui Niu's body has been reduced to ashes, and even the core has been destroyed, but the emperor no longer cares. In his eyes, the exhausted three people can no longer pose any threat to him, even if Qiu Chiyu's cultivation level is higher. Even if it is high, it is impossible to defeat one against six.
"Emperor, do you really think that the disaster in the prophecy is caused by me? You should open your eyes and see what your Daming Palace and your Chang'an City look like."
Under such circumstances, the three of them need more time to recover their spiritual power than the other party. Since he still has time to indulge in his addiction, Qingya naturally doesn't mind playing with him.
"In the past, King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty carried out a large-scale construction project and built a three-mile-long, thousand-foot-high Lutai. This wasted time on the people and money, and aroused complaints from the people. In the end, swords and weapons broke out. The First Emperor spent all the efforts of the six kingdoms to build the Epang Palace, and in the end he could not escape the fire of the Chu people. Poor scorched earth ending.
How much manpower and material resources will it take to build another Daming Palace on top of these ruins? Excessive taxes and corvee will only bring more suffering to the people. With such a result, do you still think that the disaster has been overcome? "
Qing Ya put his hands behind his back, quietly hid a handful of Yuan Hui Dan in his palm, and secretly handed it to Hua Qing'er behind him, waiting for the three of them to recover their spiritual power.
"Shut up, the way to govern the country is beyond your reach. I have worked so hard..."
"How long are you going to deceive yourself and others? Since you inherited the throne, you have not opened up any territory or made any achievements. Compared with fifty years ago, merchants have regressed, farmers have less cultivated land, and even the students who took the scientific examination this year have Only 70% of previous years, the remaining shadow of your ancestors, how long can you squander it?
You have not made any achievements in your life. I think you, the emperor, might as well give it to your daughter. It's just a pity that she has been driven away by you now. "
Qingya's words were so aggressive that even if the emperor freely studied the words of hundreds of schools of thought, he was speechless for a while.
In the forty-one years since he succeeded to the throne, in the first few years, he was indeed considerate of the people's sentiments, reduced taxes and lightened corvee, and even recruited troops and horses to herd the Tianshan Mountains. It was at that time that Qin Xiangge followed the army on the expedition.
But when he gradually became obsessed with creating a complete Nine-Evil Soul-eating Formation to survive the three hundred years of catastrophe, he became desolate in government affairs and was obsessed with restoring the behemoth of the government every day. As time went by, the state affairs gradually declined.
Despite this, he still firmly believes that all this is just the darkness before dawn, and blames them all on Qingya, who doesn't know where he is yet. As long as the sword of Yingjie dies, all kinds of disasters will naturally disappear.
"You kid with a yellow mouth, you can only talk fast. Do you think you can defeat me by delaying time with these sweet words? Now you have recovered most of your spiritual power. It's a pity that you have no chance to return to your heyday.
Nine evils, disintegration. "
As the emperor's words fell, the six giant beasts standing next to him began to crack, and various parts of their bodies fell off. For a moment, the six heads and twenty-four claws surrounded the three of them like a huge array, not only In this way, Qiongqi's wings, Taotie's bone spurs, Taotie's giant teeth and many other parts used for attack have also turned into weapons and hovered above their heads, like wild beasts in the jungle that have locked onto their prey.
Before the three of them could react, Taotie's huge mask that seemed to swallow up the entire sky came down directly on the heads of the three of them. Qingya was about to dodge, but was stopped by Yongzhu's bone hammer. .
It seemed that he was resenting the last time Qingya destroyed its bone hammer. This time, Yongzhu started to act more directly. He opened all the bone spurs on the bone hammer and swung it like a huge meteor hammer.
Qingya turned the sword into a knife, and chopped it vertically like a bone hammer from bottom to top. Golden phantoms scattered, the long knife was knocked back to its original form, and the bone hammer was pushed away from the trajectory, and hit the person a few feet away. On the ground, a deep pit was left there.
Taking advantage of Qingya's opportunity to retract his sword, dense feathers, even more sharp than the sharp blade, poured down on Qingya like a heavy spring rain.
Nine petals fell from the ice lotus in Hua Qing'er's hand, forming nine ice walls with an arm's thickness surrounding the three of them. The feather blades clanked against the ice wall, but could only splash a small amount. Ice flowers cannot cause substantial damage to it.
Seeing this, Yongzhu once again pushed his bone spurs and bone hammers to hit the ice wall. Even the dog-headed mouth of Fu Dou spurted hot magma and sprinkled it on the surface of the ice wall, and those The claws on the head of the giant beast came in one after another, scratching and biting. Soon, the ice wall condensed by the twin lotus was crumbling.
Qingya stretched out across all directions and attached eight giant swords to the inside of the ice wall. On the remaining side, he attached the Thousand Rocks Eternal Prison of Thunder Steel Golden Body to his body, and then leaned against the ice wall. , used his own body to slightly stabilize the situation, and then pointed his sword at the sky, and a huge sword rose into the sky, blocking the huge mouth of Yongzhu.
The spiritual power has not been restored, Qingya cannot entrust Qingming to take action again, and Hua Qing'er cannot display large-scale celestial phenomena again. Qiu Chiyu was about to urge the Yanlong to break out of the formation, but was stopped by Qingya.
"Don't be impulsive. The blow just now did too much damage to you. Your body has not fully absorbed the effect of the Life and Death Pill. If you overextend yourself at this time, the effect of the drug will be wasted."
"you……"
"I know what you want to say, don't be afraid, I said, I will protect you."
Interrupting Qiu Chiyu's refusal, Qingya pressed her wrist and lowered her fist.
"Qingya never makes mistakes without aim, Sister Qiu, let's just believe him."
Hua Qing'er stood obediently beside Qing Ya. She always believed unconditionally in the boy beside her, no matter what difficulties she encountered.
"Okay, but don't be pushy. The Pill of Life and Death has already brought me to the threshold of the Seven Layers Realm. I don't expect anything more. Your safety is always the first priority here."
Over the past few days, Qiu Chiyu has understood Qingya's character very well. When he decides what he thinks is right, he will not look back even if he hits the wall.
Qiu Chiyu secretly pushed the Canglong Seven Stacks to the extreme. If Qingya was unable to do anything, she would take action immediately.
Among the Thirty-six Swordsmen, Liu Bailu never taught him the last nine swords. The last nine swords of breaking the army were the sword techniques that Liu Bailu learned from the ruins of Shenxu. No one can see the slightest bit of it, but Liu Bailu is the only exception.
As long as she thinks about it, all the restrictions in the world will no longer exist, including the many magic circles set up by the ancient gods, as well as the cross-border bottlenecks on the way to practice.
In the teacher selection manual, she was marked as being in the out-of-body realm, but even Headmaster Tianyun didn't know which realm she had reached.
After she returned from traveling in the human world, she lived alone on Yaoguang Peak all year round and rarely interacted with other people. But every time he saw her, Dong Xuan would feel that he could no longer see through his junior sister.
And in all these years, no one has ever been able to see the true appearance of Po Jun's Nine Swords.
Even a swordsman with superb swordsmanship cannot peek into the threshold of Pojun's Nine Swords before reaching the Lingxu Realm, but nothing in this world is absolute.
The Nine Pojun Swords are the legacy of God, and the only one who can control divine power is God.
When a monk uses the power of a divine object to induce him, he can forcefully and temporarily open the closed sword door and recreate the style of the sword god back then. However, the cost of this move is that the divine power carried by the divine object will be exhausted. From then on, Become a mortal thing.
Looking at the entire world of cultivation, no one in the entire world of cultivation can afford to perform a sword move at the cost of a divine object.
Qingya touched the fiery red ring on his finger. It was a pair of Vulcan Dragon Armor that he had obtained when he faced off against the elders of the Wildfire Holy Cult that day.
It was made from the remains of the original body of the Eight Wilds Fire Dragon. Although it was weak, it actually had a trace of the power of a divine dragon.
Then, Qingya took out a small section of dry tree from his hand. On this section of dead wood, there were dark red lines like human meridians. As soon as he took it out, a low and dark fragrance spread out.
This is the core of the Dark Fragrance Tree. After Wuyou obtained this object from the Holy Spirit, it solved the nightmare that had haunted her for many years. She also gave the remaining core to herself before leaving. .
The Dark Fragrance Tree tens of thousands of miles away from the West Sea was once recorded by Shennong himself as the most poisonous thing in the world. After blessing Shennong's wish, the Dark Fragrance Tree, which had already escaped from the state of a mortal tree, directly possessed a trace of it. Divine power.
The two items in Qingya's hands have only a faint connection with mythology, but as long as there is a trace of divine power in them, they can activate the operation of the Nine Pojun Swords.
