Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 328 Huang Ting controls nerves, all saints worship me

"Sun Daochang, what should we do now?"

Holding the jug in his right hand, Ji Yuan raised his head and drank a few mouthfuls of fine wine.

Cooperating with his neat black martial robe, Eagle Watching Lang Gu's stern eyebrows and eyes showed a bit of heroism.

In the lobby, there was no sound, and the atmosphere was as solemn as a piece of cast iron.

Beizhen Fusi, which Ji Yuan said from his mouth, has a heavy weight, like a mountain pressing down on everyone's heart.

Even Sun Zhao, who believed himself to be a disciple of Zhenwu Mountain's inner sect, was silent for a while.

As we all know, the imperial court is the largest sect in the world.

Even if the six true traditions are added together, they may not be able to compete with it.

The Beizhen Fusi belongs to Heilongtai, which is the first-class violent institution in the Jing Dynasty.

In the Jianghu, there has always been a saying that "Yunying Tiqi is like seeing a little ghost, flying fish and embroidering spring, like bumping into the king of Hades".

Ordinary sect, not to mention offending, even if you glance at it twice, you will be terrified.

The heroes of Wuzhou's green forests in Fengmanlou all sounded like they were very famous and majestic.

But in the face of the adults of Qianhu in Beizhen Fusi, they all wished to kneel down and lick the soft bones of their boots.

"Are you that Ji Qianhu from Dragon Snake Mountain?"

Sun Zhao's face sank like water, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

After he came to Happy Forest, he overheard his second younger brother Sun Yue mention a few words.

A young upstart who has risen to power is living on Tenglong Peak.

If you can make one or two friends and cling to the relationship, that would be great.

Unexpectedly, in the end it died in the hands of the other party.

"The disciples of Zhenwu Mountain have even heard of Ji's name?"

Ji Yuanyun said calmly, squinting.

"Hehe, it turned out that it was Ji Qianhu in person, I thought some cat or dog,
Here, the fox pretends to be a high-ranking member of the imperial court, which is disrespectful. "

Sun Zhao cupped his hands and said something, with a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Alluding to that Ji Yuan is just pulling the tiger skin of the imperial court as a banner, bullying others with his power.

Afterwards, he looked around again, his eyes swept over those green forest tyrants who dared not show their atmosphere, and said contemptuously:
"But it's about the world, it's about the world, it's a rule that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Although Ji Qianhu holds a high position, he has not yet obtained the right to patrol the prefectures.

Openly intervening in the disputes on the green forest road in Wuzhou, isn't it a bit... overstepping? "

The word "jianghu" seems small, but it is actually very big.

It almost covers the green forests, waterways, gangs, sects, etc. in the world.

All the three teachings and nine streams, wild dragons and snakes, and reckless heroes.

All belong to it!
since ancient times.

The rivers and lakes and the court.

Mostly, well water does not violate river water.

Even in the Jing Dynasty, the world's guards marched on rivers and lakes, smashing mountains and temples.

It is only for those big sects who occupy the land and occupy the king and refuse to obey the discipline.

Such as Green Forest Road, Ranger, Local Snake.

If you know how to protect yourself wisely, it will be difficult to be affected.

As for the six true lineages whose status is as solid as gold, they chose to stand in line with the imperial court early on.

For example, Zhenwu Mountain, Xuankong Temple and other Taoist and Buddhist gates are the top holy places that are second to none.

He also sent many disciples to join the army, and together they participated in the encirclement and suppression of heretical sects.

The current situation has just been determined!
usually.

The government has disputes over martial arts, and the rivers and lakes have feuds.

They all keep one eye open and one eye closed, and try not to interfere.

"Arrogance?"

Ji Yuan drank a pot of good wine, and the fierce killing intent in his chest, along with the smell of wine, kept gushing out.

He randomly pulled out a top chair, Da Ma Jindao sat on it, and asked lightly:
"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Sun Zhao stared straight at the tall figure with his eyes, and said in a deep voice:
"I don't dare to be poor. It's just that even if the court orders officials to act in accordance with the law, let alone human life.

Gongsunhe may have done a lot of evil, and if he ran into Ji Qianhu's hands, he would die more than he deserves.

But my second brother is anxious for justice, and he is naturally warm-hearted.

Happy Lin opened the door to do business, and never did anything against the law... How could Ji Qianhu be treated as a pig and dog and killed casually!
My lord's official position is no more than the fifth rank, do you want to cover the sky with one hand?

Even the six books, as far as Mount Zhenwu is concerned, are nothing more than floating clouds that cannot cover the peaks that reach the sky! "

Sun Zhao's eyes flickered, and he tried to overwhelm the young Qianhu from Beizhen Fusi in front of him with verbal confrontation.

Zhenwu Mountain is recognized as a sacred place of martial arts in the whole world, and it is rewarded and sealed by the imperial court every year.

When it comes to status, it may not be inferior to Beizhen Fusi.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan sneered.

The man leaned back and raised his chin slightly.

With a haughty look, he said softly:

"Daozhang Sun, your second younger brother, Sun Lue, is a good man and a villain, so what you say doesn't count.

I know that Zhenwu Mountain is one of the six holy places, and was once conferred the title of 'Dayue' by the sages.
A "Five Dragon Temple" was built by imperial edict, which has a grand status, which is no less than that of Huangjue Temple.

The present-day Daoist Master is a great innate who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and a master of the world who is as famous as Qin Tianjian.

When the princes saw it, they would pay a little respect and show some face.

But what does this have to do with you?
A mere inner disciple, even if I kill you on the spot,

Will the head teacher of Zhenwu Mountain come to Tianjing in person to question me? "

Madness!

The corners of Sun Zhao's eyes twitched and his face trembled wildly.

Because of his Qi-nourishing skills, Rao's heart was full of anger.

This son is simply too deceitful!

A blood-changing triple heaven who has not yet cast his body, dare to look down on himself.

I really thought that with superior skills, beheading Gongsun He,
Relying on the tyrannical physique fed by the Great Dan, he beat his second younger brother Sun Tao to death with one punch,
Can be invincible? !

"Zhuzi, you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

Sun Zhao glared angrily, and the golden iron flying sword behind his back trembled again, as if an angry dragon was about to fly into the air.

"The hundred-step flying sword of Zhenwu Mountain? I heard that it is the world's number one killing technique!"

Ji Yuan leaned back in the seat without any sign of panic.

"But Daoist Sun, I have the head on my neck, how dare you draw your sword out of its sheath?"

In the Jing Dynasty, there was no one in the rivers and lakes who was brave enough to attack and kill the fifth-rank official in broad daylight.

Because, this is tantamount to provoking the law of humanity and making an enemy of the imperial court.

The consequences can be severe.

Either be beheaded by the law and implicate relatives and friends;
Or the remaining half of his life will be in panic all day long, and he will become a bereaved dog.

"Kill my two siblings in public, and still want me to swallow my anger? Wouldn't it be trampling on the reputation of Zhenwu Mountain!"

The veins on Sun Zhao's forehead twitched violently, and the turbulent energy was like a lake overflowing a dam, almost overflowing.

"Ji Jiulang, do you think that everyone is afraid of your official uniform?

It is clearly stated in the sage's imperial edict that enmity between blood relatives and brotherly pain can be signed as a certificate of life and death, and go to the arena of absolute competition!

I am a disciple of Zhenwu, how can I show weakness to others! "

Words and sentences, like gold and iron colliding, colliding with clang sounds.

Vaguely, those green forest tyrants huddled in a corner saw two lifelike huge phantoms behind Sun Zhao.

One is the black water python, and the other is the ten thousand-year-old turtle.

The two kinds of spirit intertwined and merged, tumbling and moving, suddenly forming a coiled figure of a turtle and snake!
Although it doesn't really exist, it's just a strong momentum.

But it can cause heavy oppression to the mind and soul of martial arts masters.

This is the performance of the three heavens of blood exchange and the great success of casting!
It is rumored that the Xiantian master is even more terrifying, once he mobilizes his energy and blood to practice martial arts.

The momentum of the whole body burst out, like the body of a fairy Buddha, illuminating dozens of miles of land.

It is enough to wipe out all demons and monsters, making it difficult for them to approach!
"Hundred-step flying sword, true martial arts... no wonder you don't pay attention to the people in the green forest in Fengmanlou.

With this ability, one person has a great chance of winning against several blood-changing masters alone. "

Ji Yuan's cold eyes flickered, Qi Xue Wu Dao has always attached importance to polishing and nourishing, and regards the human body itself as a sacred treasure.

Unearth the potential through various exercises and break through the firm shackles of the mortal body.

Therefore, the depth of the background within the same realm, except for the support of foreign materials such as great pills and elixir.

The quality of the exercises is also a key point.

For a real martial arts body like Sun Zhao's, the energy and blood will increase dozens of times, far exceeding that of ordinary three-realm warriors.

Moreover, he is not afraid of evil spirits, his spirit is condensed, and his gestures contain the destructive power of yin and yang.

The tortoise rests on the sea, motionless like a mountain, and the python soars into the air, disturbing the situation.

It is unimaginable for its own gain!

Coupled with the golden iron flying sword nourished with the blood of the heart, within a hundred steps, it is as fast as lightning, and has an extremely fierce killing spirit.

The overall combat strength is even better than that of Meng Changhe, who has become the minion of the blood god and has two hearts and three lungs!
Just as Ji Yuan was thinking, the gold and iron flying sword behind Sun Zhao's back tore through the air and made a whining sound.

It was as if ghosts and gods were crying and howling, constantly getting into everyone's eardrums!

Wisps of silver light, like a flying shuttle hovering up and down, exudes a rolling cold current, almost freezing to the bone marrow.

"Sun Daochang, is this an afternoon call?"

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked softly.

"If you have the guts, why not try to see if my flying sword is sharp?"

Murderous intent in Sun Zhao's heart was rising and falling like a tide, and the martial arts he practiced was the third chapter in "Huang Ting Tong Shen", called "Tiangang Beiji Sword".

What is important is to go forward bravely and never give in, so as to obtain a fearless heart to cleanse the demons.

Right now, Ji Yuan is gaining an inch and using the court to suppress others, obviously he doesn't take himself and Zhenwu Mountain seriously.

I can't bear this breath!
"In my king's opinion, the state of life and death, the absolute rivalry, is too hurtful."

A deep voice came from far and near, Yan Wang Bai Xingchen stepped into Fengmanlou at some point, and said softly:
"At that time, whoever wins and who loses will easily have suspicions.

Why don't you change the martial arts into literary fights? "

The two-foot flying sword hovering above Sun Zhao's head trembled suddenly, and the bright silver light shrank into a ball.

The turbulent Qi machine that overflows like a lake seems to hit a towering sacred mountain that connects the sky above and descends to the darkness, and is forced to go back against the current.

The expression on that indifferent face changed, he was horrified, he quickly retracted his fingers, and put the flying sword back into the sheath.

He bowed his head and gave a slap, and said respectfully:
"Poverty Sun Zhao, pay homage to His Royal Highness King Yan!"

Bai Xingchen was slightly surprised and asked:

"Do you recognize this king?"

You must know that there are not many Beijing officials who can recognize all the vassal kings in the Jing Dynasty.

Especially King Yan, who was the first to go to the frontier to become a vassal, led the army to train troops, and seldom showed up.

"His Royal Highness once went up the mountain and burned a stick of dragon head incense for the empress. Pindao had the honor to pay his respects from afar."

Sun Zhao responded with a straight face, nodded and said.

"It seems that there is such a thing. Judging by your martial arts, it should be the dharma line of worshiping Taiyi to save Ku Tianzun.

Since it is about cultivating the truth and enlightening the Tao, helping all the deluded, serving all beings, and eliminating disasters, why bother with the worldly affairs? "

Gently glanced at Ji Yuan who got up, Bai Xingchen shook his head and said.

The imperial court has a lot of incense in both Buddhism and Taoism, and has a lot of incense for Huangjue Temple and Zhenwu Mountain.

Sun Tao and Sun Lue set up Happy Forest, where they do their best, oppressing and exploiting goodness, and of course they deserve death.

But Sun Zhao worshiped Zhenwu Mountain early and finally succeeded in his studies, so it is a pity that he died so young.

"Your Highness's words are wrong. Rescuing the suffering is not just showing mercy.

Buddhism pays attention to the salvation of all living beings, but my Taoism is about eradicating sins and eliminating evils. "

Sun Zhao shook his head, his eyes were firm, and he said loudly:
"Ji Qianhu thought that Happy Forest was full of filth, set up a private court to kill my two siblings.

But he didn't know which one in Wuzhou Green Forest didn't do the business of gambling stalls in Goulan.

Xu Zhaotian, whose head was smashed by me, not only runs an escort agency, but also runs a martial arts gym.

His disciples were so brave and ruthless that they ran rampant in the village.

The owner of Xianghe Shaozhuang who was beheaded by me with a sword, his huge family fortune was obtained by colluding with the landlord and embezzling fertile land.

There is no morality in the green forest, let alone black and white.

Ji Qianhu can get rid of this little evil, but it is difficult to cure the root cause.

After he left, there may not be a second Happy Forest. "

Bai Xingchen frowned slightly, turned around and asked:

"Ji Jiulang, what do you think?"

Ji Yuan's eyes were cold, and he replied with a sneer:
"Sun Daochang's words are like a bitch talking about love and an actor talking about justice, which only makes people laugh.

Everyone is filthy, so I am also turbid?Everything is evil, so don't ask black and white?
Fortunately, you are still a disciple of Zhenwu Mountain!
Ji has no desire to save all sentient beings, and it is difficult for him to eradicate sins and evils.

It is nothing more than seeing a wicked person, killing a wicked person, meeting a murderer, and killing a murderer.

that is it! "

Comparing me to a bitch and a mummer?
Really looking for death!

Sun Zhao's eyes were sharp, and he looked at the sharp-tongued Ji Yuan.

The two gazes were like sharp swords, stabbing towards him fiercely.

If King Yan Bai Xingchen hadn't been present, I'm afraid he would have seen blood.

He forced himself to restrain his killing intent, gritted his teeth and said:
"In terms of martial arts realm, Pindao and Ji Qianhu's martial arts fight is indeed a little bullying!
May I ask Your Highness, what is Wendou? "

Bai Xingchen sighed in his heart, this kid Ji Yuan is not only extremely talented, but also sharp-tongued.

Just a few words made Sun Zhao furious, and his murderous intent was revealed.

If it was a life-and-death fight, it would have already lost a bit in terms of momentum.

"Swords have no eyes, and you can't hold back your hands in a fight. It's better to compete in martial arts and compete in cultivation."

Bai Xingchen stood in the lobby with his hands behind his hands.

It was like a boundary separating yin and yang, separating Ji Yuan and Sun Zhao.

No one can surpass the two people who are fighting against each other.

In the view of His Royal Highness King Yan, Sun Zhao has already cultivated a true martial arts body, and he has a golden iron flying sword that intersects life and death.

No matter how strong Ji Yuan's physique is, no matter how profound Yuan Ci's martial arts are.

Faced with the real difference in skill levels and cultivation bases, it is difficult to take advantage.

Besides, with only flesh and blood, how can one resist flying sword assassination?

Therefore, instead of fighting strength, it is better to fight qi!
"Your Highness, I'm afraid this is still a little bullying."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhao sneered.

The main reason why the six true lineages are called holy places is that there are countless top lineages.

Even if Ji Yuan was born in Fusi, Beizhen, and was ranked in the fifth grade, one thousand households, it is impossible for him to be taught the magic skills easily.

And as an inner sect disciple, he is about to promote the true biography.

In this regard, it simply has a huge advantage.

Could it be...His Royal Highness King Yan is standing by my side?

Sun Zhao sat down on the floor, thinking about it.

After a while, he kept his mind tightly and said proudly:
"My Zhenwu Mountain's "Huang Tingtong Nerve" cultivates a noble and orthodox one!

To cultivate the body and spirit, one has to open the heavenly orifice and invite the spirit to enter the body. After the completion, the three parts, eight sceneries and 24 gods are all stored in the heart! "

After all, I closed my eyelids.

Start to stimulate the inner breath, and run the deep power.

The muscles, bones, membranes, and acupoints and qi channels all over the body emit a rich golden light.

It is like the undulating tide of the sea, covering the surrounding three feet.

Looking carefully, Sun Zhao's brain, hair, eyes, nose, and tongue.

There are even spiritual gatherings, slowly condensing!

Like a god, please enter the body and bless yourself!
"As expected of the Six Great Traditions, as a human being, he knows the gods, condenses the gods, and gathers the power of the gods... This is the supreme martial art that can challenge supernatural powers!"

Ji Yuan felt the majestic momentum rising steadily in the void.

The noble and orthodox meaning of ruling the gods and obeying my orders was simply thrilling, and he couldn't help feeling admiration and admiration.

This kind of heartfelt sentiment was not for Sun Zhao, but for the sages and wise men of all ages in Zhenwu Mountain, who were amazingly talented and brilliant.

Without their generations of study and hard work, how could they have created such profound and profound martial arts.

"It's a pity... such a martial art that reached the peak of martial arts fell into the hands of a bastard like you.

The imaginary meaning of the gods is so superficial that it can only be manifested and cannot be truly applied. It is really a waste. "

The corners of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched. From his current eyesight, it's not hard to see that Sun Zhao didn't understand "Huang Ting Tong Shen" thoroughly.

It seems that the golden light is like a wave, and the momentum is astonishing, but in fact, even a god has not been fully cultivated.

It only became a good-looking shelf.

But the inside is empty!

"Huang Ting's mastery of the gods is indeed exquisite!

Only if the saints worship me, can we see the Dao! "

Ji Yuan thought about the lightning flash, but he didn't activate the "Fudo Mountain King Sutra", he used Buddha to confront Taoism.

Instead, it moves the map of the emperor's way of heaven and evolves the phase of fate.

In an instant, a god of auspiciousness floated down.

It is the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Laws, Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou!
He is wearing a Taoist robe and a wooden crown on his head, standing on the altar of the law!
There are six Ding Liujia, who accompany you like a shadow!
In an instant, spirituality surged in the void, like a tide rising.

"This is? Destiny God sits in town! It's still a great Taoist power!"

Even Bai Xingchen, the king of Yan, who was standing in the middle of the hall, was somewhat surprised.

"Huh? How...is this possible!"

Sun Zhao, who was urging "Huang Ting Tong Nerve", opened his eyes suddenly, first he was in doubt, and then turned into shock.

"The 'Great Yellow Court' I practiced...why do all the gods pay homage to him?!"

(End of this chapter)