Jade City.
The side hall on the east side of the palace was where cabinet ministers shared the emperor's worries and handled government affairs.
The sky has darkened, and the lights in the palace are brightly lit.
Almost all the cabinet ministers went back to rest, and there was only one person left in the entire cabinet.
This man had gray hair on his temples and a solemn face, full of calmness, as if even if the sky fell and the earth fell in front of him, it would not cause him any disturbance. The big hand that outlines the memorial is as white as jade and spotless, but it gives people the feeling of mastering infinite power, as if they are mastering the void.
He was simply sitting there, but he had an unimaginable majesty that made people unable to look directly at him and could only bow their heads obediently.
This man is none other than Wu Wenhou Hong Xuanji, the pillar of society that Emperor Qian values most today, and the pinnacle martial saint of the Daqian Dynasty.
At this moment, a burst of footsteps was heard, and the eunuch on duty outside the door shouted loudly: "The Emperor has arrived."
"I pay homage to your Majesty." Hong Xuanji stood up, walked out of the room, and bowed deeply.
"I love you, no courtesy." Emperor Qian Yang Pan walked in wearing a Kowloon gold crown and a bright yellow embroidered robe.
If someone carefully observes this pair of the most harmonious monarchs and ministers in history, they will find that Yang Pan, the emperor of Daqian who holds the sacred weapon of the world, is very similar to Hong Xuanji.
This similarity is not in appearance, but in temperament.
Indescribably similar.
It's just that Emperor Qian is a bit older than Hong Xuanji.
The two had a simple conversation, and the Emperor Qian looked cheerful, as if talking to a close friend, showing the close harmony between the monarch and his ministers.
"You guys stand down."
After a while, Emperor Qian waved back and said with a solemn expression: "Xuanji, I came to you this time to discuss something."
"Your Majesty, please speak."
"The secret method has been broken, and my mark on the champion has been erased."
Hong Xuanji frowned: "Once the secret method is broken, the champion will be able to practice Taoism. With his cultivation as a peak martial saint and the countless resources of the champion's house, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can even become a ghost immortal. Longevity increases, and people come and go without a trace."
"Yes, this is exactly what I am worried about."
Qian Emperor Yang Pan nodded. It is true that the Martial Saint is very powerful, but the threat posed by the Martial Saint is limited, while the Ghost Immortal has a long lifespan and is mysterious and unpredictable. This is also the reason why the mark was left in the first place.
Hong Xuanji pondered for a moment: "There is something fishy about this matter. I will send someone to investigate it carefully."
"Okay, Xuanji, you can do your job, I don't worry. Champion Hou is a chess piece of Tianwaitian, with a domineering and violent personality, and constant adventures. If you can't control this person, then you can't be merciful."
Qiandi Yang Pan's tone gradually became colder, as if the champion was not his flesh and blood, but a stranger whom he did not know: "Kill!"
"My lord, I understand."
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Pattering.
A heavy rain suddenly came.
The clouds were rolling, and dull, rolling thunder flashed from time to time.
"Thunder Tribulation, pure thunder and lightning."
Yu Liancheng looked at the sky, his eyes twinkling.
His soul came out of his shell. In just a few days of recovering his memory, he had gone from a pure martial arts master to the realms of immortality such as concentration, coming out of a shell, night travel, day travel, exorcism, appearance, and possession. , and even broke the barrier of life and death and became a ghost fairy.
Not to mention anything else, after becoming a ghost immortal, just the soul can survive for five hundred years.
Even if the soul is rotten, it can still be reincarnated.
In the early stages of practice, the immortal way is indeed much better than the martial way.
With the sound of thunder, Yu Liancheng's soul shook and trembled slightly.
When it rains and thunders, ghosts and immortals below the level of thunder tribulation do not dare to come out at will.
Otherwise, when the spring thunder rings, the rolling thunder coming down from the sky is enough to shake the soul away. Those with low Taoist skills will be directly shattered.
"Brother Yu, do you really want to survive the thunder tribulation?"
Next to Yu Liancheng, stood the two demon kings, the White Ape King and the Fragrant Fox King.
After assassinating the Immortal God King in Yulian City, he noticed these two demon kings.
Naturally, the two demon kings would not offend such a powerful being and come to pay their respects. Yu Liancheng has digested the arrogant and arrogant character of Champion Hou. After concealing his identity, he easily made friends with the two demon kings. Because he also likes wine, the White Ape King even introduced Yu Liancheng as his confidant. The Fox King was also very fond of him.
Today, these two demon kings are here to protect Yulian City.
It is absolutely impossible to have no one to protect the Dharma during the thunder tribulation. Especially after the thunder tribulation, there is a period of weakness. If the enemy knows about it at this time and takes advantage of it, it will be bad luck.
Even if the enemy doesn't know about it and encounters other masters, takes away their souls and sacrifices them into magic weapons, it will be worse than death and they will never get ahead.
"Haha, please help me protect the law."
Yu Liancheng laughed, his body and soul merged into one, his toes touched the ground and exploded, flying towards the clouds.
"Brother Yu, why did you even fly into the clouds physically?"
"Come back quickly, even your Martial Saint physical body may not be able to withstand the power in the thunder."
When they saw Yu Liancheng surviving the tribulation together with his physical body, the two demon kings couldn't help but show eagerness on their faces.
"Don't worry, don't worry about me."
Yu Liancheng's voice came from the thunder, and there was no trace of weakness.
In this world, thunder tribulation is the embodiment of the will of heaven and earth. To overcome the thunder tribulation is to swallow the will of heaven and earth and surrender them to one's own thoughts, so that the will of heaven and earth surrenders to one's own thoughts.
And since thunder can promote the soul to go further, it can also temper the body.
When Yulian City entered the dark clouds, countless thunder struck, trying to shake his soul and destroy his body. However, with the depth of his current savings and the strength of his soul and body, he can naturally resist easily. He refined the will of heaven and earth, turning every thought into pure Yang, polishing each one as clear as crystal.
Even the body seemed to have been baptized, and every acupuncture point was brand new.
While accepting the thunder tribulation, Yu Liancheng was also sizing up the situation among the dark clouds.
He was at the edge of a huge space, and the center of this space was constantly exploding and shaking.
The further you go towards the center of the thunder, the stronger the will of heaven and earth becomes, and the more violent the explosion becomes.
Especially in the deepest core, even Yu Liancheng felt a kind of sadness in his heart. He was afraid that if a thunderbolt came down, even if his soul would not fly away and his body would die, he would still be severely damaged and his cultivation level would not be able to survive.
"I can feel that Brother Yu's aura is getting stronger."
"He really wants to survive the thunderstorm with his physical body? It's incredible."
The White Ape King and the Fragrant Fox King looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
"In this case, let's protect the law well."
"hope everything is fine."
bake! !
A quarter of an hour later, the air suddenly became hot and dry.
The rain that originally fell from the clouds also evaporated in an instant.
And all this is because of a "fire cloud" flying rapidly from the distant sky.
No, not Huo Shaoyun.
This is a dragon, a huge fire dragon with blazing flames all over its body.
Just one dragon claw is as big as three or four miles.
On the dragon's claws, the scales are all fiery red. The lava-like color is not a manifestation of anything, but a real dragon.
"This... this is the Nine Fire Flame Dragon." Xiang Fox King's beautiful eyes widened, his heart moved, and he felt a sense of crisis.
"Yes, Meng Shenji, the Nine Fire Flame Dragon of Master Meng." The White Ape King swallowed hard.
Both demon kings recognized the origin of this fire dragon.
Masters who have survived seven thunder tribulations are also called creators, because they have reached this level of cultivation and can create objects in the void.
And this nine-fire flame dragon is exactly the clone, the body outside the body, that Meng Shenji created with great magic power and created things from the void.
The dragon-shaped body has infinite power. No matter who the Taoist master in the world is, when he hears the four words "Nine Fire Flame Dragon", he will immediately feel fear and reverence in his heart.
But what really scares the White Ape King.
It's the man standing on the dragon's head.
He wears a high hat and a large suit, and he is automatic in the wind. His eyes are as gentle as jade, and his whole person carries a vitality that transcends everything.
——Dream, God, Machine!
At the critical moment when Yulian City was going through a catastrophe, the leader of Taishangdao, the best person in the world, appeared.
