The first cause of all realms

Chapter 534 Daoism Breaks Magical Powers?
Inside the palace, a high platform was built, and the red silk fluttered, full of Yingying and swallows, and the breeze blowing through, the courtyard was full of fat and powder.

Not only the big boss and Xie Qi, but also all the martial artists who came one after another were a little dazed.

"What is this for?"

Lu Qingting came back from the 'Shen Xing', waited and watched among the crowd, and couldn't help frowning, feeling deeply disappointed.

The Northwest King and Xuankong Mountain have some friendship. It was the Northwest King who came forward to protect many small sects of the Xuankong Mountain when they cut down the mountain and destroyed the temple many years ago.

It was because of his kindness that Master Xuanwei sent him down the mountain to teach Xuankong Mountain, and came to help him with the 'Seven Tribulations Sword' in his hand.

However, what he saw and heard along the way made him dislike this vassal king who could not shelter his people.

However, the chaos in the northwest can barely be avoided due to natural disasters and man-made disasters, but now, the rebellious army in Xingli Erzhou is not far away, and Ma Longtu has also arrived.

He didn't want to organize the army and set up a high platform in the palace, which really disappointed him.

If he hadn't been appointed to be the head teacher, he would have left at this moment.

But Lu Qingting remained silent, among the crowd, the newcomer Tie Tiao Fa had long since been unable to bear it.

"Where is the prince?!"

Tie Treading pushes the person in front of him away arrogantly, his voice is like a bell, very impolite:

"The rebellious army is approaching, and Ma Longtu has also arrived, but the prince has summoned so many female relatives. Could it be that he wants to entertain me and wait?!"

There is no reservation, the sound of the iron stepping method is extremely loud, not to mention the people present, even the entire palace, there is no place where it cannot be heard.

The group of people closest to him were unlucky, their eyes turned black from the shock, their eardrums buzzed, they were frightened but did not dare to curse, so they had to stagger back.

"Whether it's a good nephew or friends, there are many people who have traveled thousands of miles to help me. It's too late for me to be grateful. How can I have the heart to entertain you?"

People come.

Almost at the same time that everyone present heard the voice, on the high platform, in front of many Yingying and Yanyan, an old man dressed in Chinese clothes and wearing a high crown appeared.

This is an old man who attaches great importance to manners.

Although the hair has already grown, it is meticulously combed under the purple gold crown. Although there are traces of time on the face, the breath is stable, and the skin has no wrinkles.

At first glance, he is only five or sixty years old, and no one can tell that this is an old man who is about to be a hundred years old.

"My lord!"

Seeing the old man, many servants and servant girls inside and outside the courtyard panickedly knelt down to salute, even though all the martial artists did not kneel, they all bowed and saluted with a respectful attitude.

Regardless of the person's identity, his martial arts alone are enough to make most of the people present feel awed.

Even with the iron stepping method, he had to hold his fists together, but his complexion was still not good.

"The desolate prince, how can he receive the courtesy from all of you?"

The Northwest King sighed and asked everyone to sit down.

'The old guy? '

The big boss sat in a corner, couldn't help turning the copper plate on his fingertips, and couldn't help but glance at Xie Qi, was he really right?

This is not the first time he has seen the Northwest King. He is very clear that more than half a month ago, this old prince was not a master of supernatural powers.

But in just half a month, he has become a supernatural power master? !
The Northwest King's attitude was very low, and he was not decisive, and immediately let the resentment of the crowd subside, and the iron treading method was not easy to flare up again, so he sat down temporarily.

"I know all your doubts, and I will answer them one by one."

The Northwest King lightly raised his hand:
"Little brother, come out."

While speaking, from behind the high platform, came out a young man dressed in white snow, with a face like a crown of jade, judging from his face, he was only about twenty, his steps were light, and he held a steel fan in his hand.

"This person?"

Seeing someone coming, Lu Qingting's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help looking at Tie Tafa, who was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other, both a little surprised.

This young man looks very much like the saintess of the Liansheng Sect they met in the "Illusion of Immortals and Demons", but this person is clearly a man...

"This one is an apprentice of my old friend, named 'Feng Jinhuang', who is proficient in all kinds of Taoism. This high platform was cast at his invitation..."

The Northwest King casually introduced a sentence, motioning him to speak.

Feng Jinhuang nodded slightly, slapped his palm with a fan, looked around the crowd, and said with a smile:
"Everyone knows that Ma Longtu clearly has a lot of hostility, but he doesn't come directly to the door, but presses on step by step?"

"It's just to wait for the rebels in Xing and Li states."

Someone replied.

"Yes and no."

Feng Jinhuang shook his head slightly, and said:
"Ma Longtu's martial arts are extremely high, but he dared to go deep into the customs and did not hide, so he has other sources of support. As far as I know, after he worshiped the Seven Kills Shrine, he won the trust of the old demon. Now, the 'Seven Kills' Dao fruit is controlled by this person."

"Seven Kills, Dao Fruit?!"

There was a slight silence in the courtyard, and then it became restless.

In recent years, with the birth of many masters of supernatural powers one after another, Daoguo has gradually become more and more secretive, but most of the people present are only limited to hearing about it.

As for the Seven Kills, this is a famous star god of troubled times throughout the ages, so they naturally know something about it.

On the contrary, it is not a secret that Ma Longtu worshiped the Seven Killing Shrine.

"As far as I know, these Seven Killing Dao Fruits are extremely ferocious, not only can greatly increase one's martial arts methods, but also have the ability to 'kill people and steal merit'!"

"Murder and victory?!"

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard the words.

Only Lu Qingting, Tie Tafa, Big Boss and a few people who knew the Seven Kills magical powers remained unmoved.

"These days, Ma Longtu was wandering in the northwest, and many reclusive masters were murdered by him..."

The Northwest King spoke at the right time:
"If it wasn't for Jin Huang's notification, this king would have been almost deceived..."

"Seven killers, fight to support war, kill to support themselves, if they don't break their supernatural powers, they will be almost invincible in the chaos of the army."

Feng Jinhuang replied.

The iron step method reacted quickly, but he couldn't help but sneered: "What? You set up this high platform, are you trying to break Ma Longtu's supernatural power?"

Using Taoism to break supernatural powers? !

Tie Tafa sneered in his heart, but Lu Qingting was slightly moved.

Supernatural powers must be indestructible.

Whether it is martial arts or Taoism, at its root, it has a deep connection with supernatural powers. In history, there are many strong people who are proficient in Taoism and killed supernatural power masters.

The patriarch of his family killed a Ten Capital Immortal with just a talisman array.

only……

"Seven Kills, Po Jun, Greedy Wolf, the three star gods in a chaotic world, with Seven Kills at the head, what kind of Taoism do you want to use to break their supernatural powers?"

The big boss's eyes moved slightly, Xie Qi knew his intentions, and asked in a deep voice.

"All you need to know is that the prince is not contemptuous. As for the success or failure of Feng's Taoism, how to use it, and what power it has..."

Speaking of this, Feng Jinhuang paused slightly before saying:
"This matter is related to the inheritance of the sect, but it is not easy to tell outsiders..."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jinhuang raised his hand, and the red silk was rolled up, covering the high platform. The Northwest King took a step forward, walked in front of the crowd, bowed with fists in his hands and said:

"The enemy is approaching, I would like to ask you to use your luck!"

　Good night everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)