Tall tree dew.
A person who forgets his worries.
The only peerless master who has walked through the world in a true heavenly manner.
The so-called First Rank and Four Realms in the contemporary world are fundamentally based on the experience of this person four hundred years ago. It was this person who included the Vajra Realm into the category of masters, and intentionally or unintentionally suppressed Confucianism and Taoism to the point where he could not hold his head up. Foreign Buddhism was put on the table.
At the same time, it was this person who caused an unprecedented catastrophe in the world.
During Gao Shulu's ten years of development, he traveled all over the country, killing people whenever he felt like it. His killings caused so much blood in the world that no one dared to claim to be a master.
There were two swordsmen who died at the hands of Gao Shulu. Eighty-one real people from Taoist sects in the world did not hesitate to join forces to form a demon-suppressing formation. However, they were all slaughtered by Gao Shulu, leaving behind the sentence "I am." "What kind of demon can you suppress if you are an immortal on earth?" Xiaoyuan left.
Because so many masters died at the hands of this man, many sects cut off their inheritance, and the influence continues to this day.
The current Korean cat-killing master who was cruel and easy to kill learned from this person. It's a pity that both martial arts and courage are far behind.
Gao Shulu finally met an unknown young Taoist on a narrow road. The battle was so mammoth that some people still believe that only the battle between Murong Tonghuang and Wang Xianzhiwu Emperor City could rival it.
It was also during this battle that Gao Shulu voluntarily was affixed with the mountain-opening talisman and fell into a deep sleep. He did not drink, eat or breathe for four hundred years, just like a stinging insect hibernating for four hundred years, but his body still did not shrink at all, and his skin was as smooth as jade. , giving people the illusion of jade.
Later, Gao Shulu was acquired by the Zhao family in Liyang.
Naturally, it became a trump card of the Liyang Dynasty, specially used to deal with top warriors like Wang Xianzhi and Murong Tonghuang.
Not wanting to be known by the book translator Huang Longshi, he told Wang Xianzhi.
In order to defeat Emperor Murong Tong, Wang Xianzhi sought Tao and the Wangyou Heavenly Man from four hundred years ago in order to take a further step, thus leading to today's situation.
At this time, Wang Xianzhi was seen with his hands behind his back, looking down at Gao Shulu.
Gao Shulu lay quietly in the bronze coffin, with an indifferent expression, but it gave people the terrifying feeling that every move he made could overturn the world.
The second best person in the world sighed in his heart.
Even though the cultivation level of this Wangyou Heavenly Man may not be inferior to him, four hundred years ago, he did not eat, drink, breathe or breathe. In fact, his body showed signs of decay and was supported by a spirit. Once awakened, this energy will quickly disappear, and I am afraid that I will not survive for long.
"I, Wang Xianzhi, can disrespect the people of the world, but I cannot disrespect the leader of the world's martial arts. As for whether you want to wake up, it depends on yourself."
Wang Xianzhi did not uncover the mountain-opening talisman on Wangyou Celestial Being, but simply released his Qi completely, standing as tall as a god. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into an eternal sun that lasted for billions of years, emitting so much light and heat that everything in the universe seemed small and insignificant.
At the same time, a majestic fighting spirit rose up and filled the entire Bronze Palace, as if turning the peaceful and ancient Bronze Palace into an ancient battlefield with endless killings.
"As expected of Wang Xianzhi, who is invincible in the world for sixty years, he is really good." The young eunuch sighed slightly in his heart. He lived the same life as the country and had survived for more than two hundred years. He had already become a first-class figure among the gods. He had returned to his original nature, and his body and heaven and earth were in perfect harmony.
In terms of the complexity of the methods, Wang Xianzhi is definitely not able to compare.
But if they really fight each other, they don't have much confidence that they can defeat this man.
As for Wang Xianzhi's current move, the young eunuch naturally understood it clearly. He was demonstrating his unparalleled cultivation.
With this kind of cultivation, even Lu Zu could fight with him eight hundred years ago.
If the Wangyou Heavenly Man has the intention to fight, he will naturally wake up.
On the contrary, it will continue to fall into a deep sleep.
Whether Gao Shulu decides to wake up and come to the world four hundred years later depends on Gao Shulu's thoughts.
Time passed little by little.
"A big dream lasts for a lifetime, but those who forget their worries never forget their worries."
Suddenly, the man who had forgotten his worries in the coffin opened his eyes, slowly sat up, stretched, and released his majestic energy, as if a god and demon had awakened from ancient times.
The black hair on his head was rising in the wind, and a pair of deep and vicissitudes of eyes looked at Wang Xianzhi, with a wisp of fighting spirit emerging from his handsome face. With a slight smile, he punched out.
Immeasurable fist power suddenly filled the entire Bronze Palace. It seemed like a simple punch, but it seemed to have terrifying power that could make mountains sink and seas fall apart.
Wang Xianzhi was not surprised at all. As his sleeves were fluttering, a palm penetrated the space. With the palm power pouring out like the Milky Way, it collided with the fist of Wangyou Heavenly Man under the entanglement of lightning, wind and thunder.
boom!
The bronze coffin exploded and turned into countless fragments, shooting out in all directions.
Visible ripples emerged from the fists and palms, and then moved in all directions. The chain used to stabilize the bronze coffin immediately broke, and the indestructible bronze hall had numerous cracks and was teetering on the verge of collapse. Bayi Chinese website
Even the eunuchs of the same age as the state couldn't help but block it with their hands.
The tall tree exposed its foot in the void and yawned. The golden prisoners on their bodies fell slowly and disappeared into smoke. There were probably sixteen or seventy-eight restrictions.
"How many years have passed now?"
Wangyou Tianren didn't speak for a long time, and his voice was hoarse.
"It's been four hundred years. This is the land of the Central Plains four hundred years from now." Wang Xianzhi smiled calmly, cupped his hands and clasped his fists: "Wang Xianzhi of Emperor Wu City, you're polite."
It can be said that there are few masters in the world who can match Mr. Wang purely based on his seniority. But the other two people in the Bronze Palace, one is the same age as the country, and the other is from four hundred years ago, he, an old man, can only be regarded as a junior.
"There are immortals above the first level and the fourth realm. With your cultivation, I am afraid that the immortals will be like killing chickens and dogs. Back then, I failed to win, but now I wake up and encounter an opponent who can fight me with all my strength. Congratulations." The worry-free man's hair moved without wind, his whole body exuded the temperament of a super mortal, and his fighting spirit boiled like a magma volcano.
"It's a pity that I am number two in the world, and I am still far from number one in the world today."
Wang Xianzhi smiled enigmatically: "You forgetful man, you were invincible four hundred years ago, how dare you fight with the invincible people today."
“What I asked for.”…
royal palace.
Outside Wuying Palace.
Nearly a thousand people, including civil and military officials, waited patiently in the white jade square outside the palace.
Today, not only does the crown prince need to be installed, but a new prince has to be crowned king. Therefore, unlike in the past, one has to wait for the emperor, queen and prince to enter the palace before they can enter.
Xu Weixiong, who wears a red chili on his waist, is also among them.
Standing next to Xu Weixiong was a vassal king, none other than Zhao Sui, King of Jiaodong.
This person had a very good relationship with Xu Weixiong's father, Xu Xiao. Because of this, he was ostracized by the court. Even though he was the vassal king, his life was not satisfactory.
Zhao Sui, the king of Jiaodong, went to the south: "This time the crown prince is appointed and the princes are divided. This is a rare major event for the court in the past ten years. We must be on guard against Cao Changqing of Western Chu coming to the capital to start a fight. I wonder if the No. 2 man in the world from Emperor Wu City will be in charge. One of the eighteen gates.”
"I'm afraid not." Xu Weixiong shook his head.
Zhao Sui smiled and glanced at Xu Weixiong again: "Murong Shuangkui is also here. I wonder if he will come to watch the ceremony today?"
Xu Weixiong smiled and said: "If Cao Changqing comes, Mr. Murong will probably come back too. He likes to watch the excitement, but most of the time he will just sit on the sidelines."
"I admire Mr. Murong's peerless style very much. My niece has a close relationship with him. I need to introduce him to him in the future." Zhao Sui said with a smile.
"Mr. Murong's dragon has never seen its end, and Uncle Zhao, you are involved with him, an imperial prisoner, so you are not afraid of him finding an excuse to deal with you." Xu Weixiong said with a smile.
But after saying this, both of them smiled, attracting everyone's attention.
Zhao Sui knew that this topic could not be discussed further, so he looked at the city gate: "The ancestors of the Wu Family Sword Tomb will guard one of the gates with eight hundred swords, and the other gates are also guarded by experts. I wonder if they can stop a Cao Guanzi. .”
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of noise exploded.
Nearly a thousand civil and military officials followed the sound and saw a certain city gate on the central axis of the royal road, with nearly a thousand flying swords rising from the ground, majestic and spectacular.
Dressed in green clothes and breaking the sword formation, he walked gracefully, ignoring the flying swords behind him to pursue him.
There was also an unparalleled young woman with a sword, who passed through the eighteen gates and hovered over everyone with her sword.
Xu Weixiong's eyes flashed.
"Hmph, Xu Fengnian is willing to spend a lot of money for a woman."
Of course she recognized the sword the woman was wielding. The name of the sword was Great Liang Longque.
Twenty-three years ago, he also entered the palace and fought his way out of the palace. However, the owner of the sword fell ill and died after giving birth to his fourth son, Xu Longxiang.
Cao Changqing rushed to the outside of the city gate, jumped up to the tower, stood beside the sword-wielding woman, and said loudly: "Cao Changqing of Western Chu, accompanied Princess Jiang Si to visit Tai'an City."
As the saying goes, there are only three things to do.
This is the fourth time this Western Chu Cao official has come to the palace, but this time there is a woman by his side.
Emperor Liyang, who had not appeared for a long time, finally stepped out of the hall. Unexpectedly, the emperor of the Zhao family was not angry, but laughed loudly and said: "Mr. Cao is so good at watching the ceremony in Tai'an City of Western Chu. I, the Liyang Dynasty There are white-robed monks hanging on the Yellow River in Tao Te Sect, and Mr. Cao broke into the city through the eighteen gates, which is a blessing to our court."
A generation of talented emperors should be so powerful that they can conquer the world.
Cao Changqing said: "Just wait and return the favor."
All civil and military officials were furious and cursed Cao Guanzi for not knowing what was good and what was good.
But he didn't dare to make mistakes easily. The name of the Confucian Sage in Tsing Yi was not just blown away. If you are not careful, you may die for your country.
"Gu Jiantang returns the favor first."
Gu Jiantang, the best swordsman in the world, strode out, shouted softly, unsheathed his sword, and struck Cao Changqing with the light of the sword like thunder.
"Zhao Danping Er returns the favor."
Zhao Danping, who is a Taoist with an immortal style, is wearing a yellow and purple Taoist robe, looking like an immortal. He offers nine peach wood swords with peach charms on them. There are nine flying swords. Once he takes action, it is the Taoist method of pointing out the mysteries and asking for immortality.
Cao Changqing sneered and pressed his hands towards the sword light and the flying sword respectively.
As a result, the originally solemn White Jade Square was transformed into a scene of swords and swords. You returned the favor and I drew my sword, and the fight was lively.
Even the civil and military officials who have seen the great world are still dazzled.
Dressed in black clothes, the world-famous Murong Shuangkui floated into the imperial city on a wisp of breeze, stepped onto the roof of Wuying Palace, and sat down.
A ray of clear light fell on him.
As expected, the clouds are full of beauty and grace.
Looking at the lively scene in the field, Yu Liancheng took out the wine bottle, lay down halfway, supported his cheek with his hands, and said with a smile: "Such a good show, I'm sure you will understand."
After saying that, he raised his head and took several sips of wine.
Boom!
On the west side, there was another loud noise.
Dozens of forest guards flew out like cannonballs.
A handsome man with a scarlet eyebrow raised like a third eye floated in. He said in a manly voice: "I heard that Murong is invincible and unparalleled in the world. Gao Shulu, the man who forgets sorrow, invites you to fight."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
