Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 548 The Twelve Dao Dharma Papers Are All Killed

Jiang Shenxiao's eyelids twitched slightly, he lowered his head and said with a smile:

"The one who wins, hits the nemesis.

According to Tian Yunzi's temperament, I'm afraid he will suffer from old age. "

The three peaks that came into being in response to the calamity of the Mieshengmeng.

It is generally recognized that the right protector who worshiped under Qishi's sect is the most powerful.

After all, when it comes to making waves, no one in the Destroyer League can compare to him.

Not only did he step over the "stop monument" that Qintianjian was setting up outside the pass several times, he swaggered into the hinterland of the Central Plains.

He also provoked many great masters, and few of the top ones on the mountain and river list have never dealt with them.

Even Bai Xingchen, King of Yan, dared to make up his mind.

You know, that is a ruthless character who has just become a great master, and will kill the big devil with Tan Wenying!

The prosperity of martial arts, sitting around and looking at three, is rare in the world!

So unscrupulous, can be alive and kicking.

Apart from the fact that Tian Yunzi himself is a master of Taoism and martial arts, he has many methods.

It is also inseparable from the favor of the unique luck.

"It's hard to imagine that Tian Yunzi has so many life-saving skills.

Even the halberd will sink to the sand and fall into the hands of others.

Could it be that the person who defeated him was really Ji Jiulang, who was born in a military family in Liaodong? "

Jiang Shenxiao poured a cup of tea, smiled lightly and said:
"I once asked Baishi Jinglun, the boy surnamed Ji, except for being a little dignified because of Bai Hanzhang's respect, I didn't see any other great things."

The man in the hemp robe covered his face with a golden mask, his voice was deep and deep, and he had a vague sense of strong confidence in mastering everything:

"Tao and deeds are impermanent, not unchanging.

That's why there are laws of heaven and earth, and they are self-contained.

To deal with Baishi Jinglun, one must understand this truth.

What you ask today is the question you will ask tomorrow.

If you fall into the world of economics, the answers you get may be very different.

Ji Yuan's aura is concealed, so he should be extraordinary in his heels.

Otherwise, Bai Hanzhang wouldn't attach so much importance to it.

He even put the winners and losers on the Liaodong chessboard on him.

Tian Yunzi suffered a loss once, if the second time, he can continue to fall.

Then he was not wronged. "

The man in hemp robe took out the teapot from the tray and compared it to the situation in the world.

The place of Baishan Heishui is the most important thing.

For nearly 20 years, the Sanctuary Alliance has devoted a lot of energy there.

Mu Ruhan, who only supports Mu Ruhan, who is known as the king outside the pass, smuggled grain, grass, salt and iron through the secret channels of several firms.

The snowflake silver consumed is like mountains and seas, it is hard to count.

Let the Liaodong frontier generals who are like wolves and tigers have a big appetite like a bottomless pit.

Especially Dingyanghou's Mansion, I don't know how much money I swallowed all year round.

The amount of wealth he has amassed is comparable to that of the world's richest people.

The Tiewei in Guanning, Liaodong, the capital, is unparalleled.

But do not know.

That is all fed out with a lot of money.

"Tian Yunzi was supposed to go to Liaodong to preside over the overall situation, but unfortunately he failed to live up to his expectations and ended up in a miserable end.

But I am different from the Bai family father and son. I don't care about the gains and losses of a city or a place, but they have to compare every penny. "

The man in hemp robe played with a small and exquisite purple sand teacup with great interest, and said calmly:
"Without Tian Yunzi, Mu Ruhan, the nine surnames of Ye Ting, and the Emperor Ji under the command of the Blood God are like pheasants.

It is also enough to break through Helan Pass.

Let Jingchao's national fortune, which is cooking with fire and blooming with flowers, decline.

The spirit of a country is like climbing a mountain with a huge boulder on it, and it is difficult to go up every step of the way.

It can be pushed down, like a flood and avalanche, which cannot be stopped at all.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Liaodong survived the storm.

That's okay too.

Taking one or two stones in chess can't influence the overall situation.

Only by slaying a big dragon can the general situation be determined!
This is what Bai Zhongqi taught me.

Feng Wang Chen Hongji, who was sitting in the Yingtian Mansion back then, just couldn't see this clearly, and looked forward and backward.

Let Bai Zhongqi complete his merits in one battle and win the big battle at Caishiji! "

Hearing the leader's old story brought up again, Jiang Shenxiao couldn't help bowing his head.

It was as if the chief eunuch in charge of ceremonies in the royal study of the imperial city would pretend to be deaf and dumb every time he came into contact with secret information that would easily lead to a catastrophe.

He silently watched the brewing emerald green tea leaves, and then asked in a deep voice after a long while:

"So, the lord did not hesitate to put himself in danger just to slay the dragon?"

The man in the hemp robe nodded slightly but did not answer, as the person behind the scenes of the Destroyer Alliance.

Even Jiang Shenxiao, Nalan Jie, and Tian Yunzi, who are famous and famous, are listed as the great rebels of Tianzi by Jingchao Qintianjian, Heilongtai, and Liufanmen.

Seeing him, you have to put away the arrogance of the towering and talented.

Because, the man in the hemp robe named "Chen Chou".

He is the one in the world who really dares to say that he is sitting on the sidelines.

He once fought head-on with Bai Zhongqi and survived defeat.

It may sound ridiculous.

But as long as you roughly know the 40 years when the sage of Jingchao was still in court.

There are six true lineages in the rivers and lakes, three mountains and seven villages in the green forest, four rivers and dragons in the world, many demon kings in Zhaoyao Mountain, and giants of the Demon Cult...

These are at least powerful forces that dominate the prefecture, have disciples everywhere, are known as holy places, and have lived in the world for more than a thousand years.

There are nearly a hundred of the great masters added together.

And now, less than half of the old guys can still catch their breath.

Most of them did not die, or failed in retreat.

From now on, go back 50 years.

The great master has not yet been called "the best in the world".

There has never been such a statement.

because.

Only those who are extraordinary and unparalleled in the world.

It is worthy of the word "extremely top".

It was placed in a prosperous age of martial arts with nearly a hundred great masters sitting in one side.

Which fifth heaven dares to call itself "the best in the world".

Turning your head, you will be marked with a battle post at the mountain gate.

Therefore, at the beginning of Jing Dynasty's founding, those old Jianghu joked in private.

The greatest master in the world.

These seven words.

It was killed abruptly by Jing Chaosheng.

The five heavens are becoming fewer and fewer, withering day by day, and there is a tendency to be out of date.

Wouldn't that gradually become the pinnacle of being overwhelmed by the cold!
"Jiang Shenxiao, you should know that every dharma paper dropped by the Essences of Eternal Economics contains changes in the secrets of heaven."

The man in hemp robe, whose name has long been forgotten by the world, put down his teacup. The dark eyes behind the golden mask seemed to contain the birth and death of the void.

"I once asked Baishi Jinglun with a lifespan of 9000 years, when is the god-sent opportunity to assassinate Bai Zhongqi.

The resulting answer was 'none'.

Under the calculation of heaven, there is no chance for me to match Bai Zhongqi.

So, I waited and waited until the sage Jing Chao fought with Taoist Master Xuantian Shenglong.

Hundreds of generations of Jinglun lowered the Dharma paper, and the prophecy was that "crossing the river alone, you will die a narrow escape".

Later, as expected, even though I tried my best, I still lost.

Fortunately, Bai Zhongqi's body has not recovered, so I escaped by chance.

Even survived the desperate situation, faintly touching the shackles of heaven and earth that blocked the great master. "

Jiang Shenxiao gasped, he was born in the Twelve Houses of Heavenly Mystery, he has a thorough understanding of Buddhism and Taoism, and his roots are super strong.

Able to recognize the ups and downs of the general trend, the circulation of luck, and the reputation is not as good as Tianyunzi.

But the level of vision is far beyond.

Jiang Shenxiao is getting closer to understanding the leader of the Miesheng alliance who is carrying the banner of rebellion.

The more deeply I feel that his person is like an abyss like an ocean, unfathomable.

It is clear that they are also in the realm of a great master, and they are both the best in the world.

But Jiang Shenxiao often has the feeling that even if a hundred of them join hands together, they may not be able to defeat the leader with a mysterious past.

This intuition that there is a gap between the sky and the chasm made him feel extremely awed.

One hundred and nine thousand Yinshou numbers.

It is not a genus of five insects.

can have!
"Leader, what kind of state is Bai Zhongqi?"

Jiang Shenxiao frowned, and asked later.

This is a question that martial arts all over the world want to know.

The pilgrim who has been in retreat for 20 years.

Which heaven did it reach?

"Between six and seven."

The man in the hemp robe didn't show off, and gave an answer directly.

"Although I don't know, what method Bai Zhongqi used to hide the phenomenon of breaking the shackles of heaven and earth.

But I am very sure that he has definitely broken through the level of the gods and set foot in the sixth heaven. "

Jiang Shenxiao raised his head and glanced lightly, and couldn't help wondering why the leader was so sure.

The man in the hemp robe seemed to see the thoughts of the young man in cassock and Taoist crown, and said with a smile:

"Because I have half a foot and stepped into the sixth heaven.

Therefore, Bai Zhongqi will only go further than me. "

Very reasonable, but unexpected answer.

Jiang Shenxiao wasn't surprised, and didn't even have the slightest suspicion.

If it weren't for half a foot stepping into the sixth heaven and grabbing the word supernatural power.

How could the leader be able to subdue himself, Nalan Jie and Tian Yunzi.

The dragons and pythons running rampant in the deep mountains of Daze have always bowed their heads and ears to the real dragon.

"In my opinion, people who are stuck between the fifth and sixth heavens.

Besides me, there should be only Meng Xuanji.

His Taoism cultivation base can be described as shocking and weeping ghosts and gods.

That is to say, he is not good at fighting, otherwise, in terms of strength, he will definitely not be inferior to Bai Zhongqi.

It is the person who is most worth guarding against.

But regarding Meng Xuanji, Baishi Jinglun has countermeasures, so there is no need to worry too much. "

The man in the hemp robe put two teacups in front of him, tapped his fingers on the table and said:
"Jiang Shenxiao, do you know the ten tactics of Go?

The common goal is "Don't be greedy and win, enter the boundary slowly, attack the enemy and take care of yourself, abandon the child and strive to be the first, let go of the small and make the big, give up when in danger, be careful not to be hasty, move accordingly, be strong and protect yourself, and seek harmony when you are alone" .

I ignored Tian Yunzi and didn't go to Liaodong, because I was "abandoning my son to be the first".

Should not be invited by Mu Ruhan, to attack Helan Pass together with Yin Ruzhi, the emperor under the command of the blood god, and lead the white heavy weapon out of the pass, is "a small thing is big".

Colluding with the Four Gods, supporting Ye Ting, fighting against Jing Chao, and indulging Guo Xuan's open mouth, he gradually developed a heart to crack the earth and become a king, and involved Bai Hanzhang.

After 20 years of careful planning, it is finally time to slay the dragon. "

The man in the hemp robe often retreats for eight or nine years, and every time he sees the Dharma protectors in the alliance.

That is to say, Jiang Shenxiao and Tian Yunzi mostly conveyed the scriptures of the past, and rarely talked about their own thoughts.

Today is very abnormal, talking endlessly.

It can be seen that the leader of the Extinguishing Saint, who has never seen the end of the dragon, is also somewhat unspeakably excited about the upcoming opportunity to slay the dragon.

"Dragon Slaying..."

Jiang Shenxiao looked at the two teacups that the lord took over, feeling a great murderous intent.

The Jing Dynasty has been established for 60 years, and there are so many people who are unwilling to surrender.

The remnants of a hundred barbarians, the rebels in the green forest, the rebellious clan of powerful clans, the disciples of the Four Gods...it is simply too numerous to count.

In particular, Bai Zhongqi is no longer in seclusion, and the undercurrent is so turbulent that it almost becomes a flood.

If the prince, who is in charge of supervising the country, had not used power tactics to check and balance, and stabilized the situation as soon as possible, the 49 House would have lit thousands of beacons.

You must know that the ability of the four gods to confuse ten types of sentient beings is by no means comparable to that of ordinary sects.

"The leader of the alliance has a plan in his mind, and he thinks it must be the golden magic paper that has been brought down by Baishi Jinglun."

Jiang Shenxiao was carrying the big book box on his back, knowing well that there was no guidance from this heavy tool that once suppressed the six reincarnations for Buddhism.

It is absolutely impossible for the leader to take risks and entangle many masters.

Going north to Tianjing, intending to slay the dragon!
Since the establishment of the Mieshengmeng, it has never been wiped out by the Jing Dynasty, and there are no surprises but no dangers, all because of this century-old economy.

Whenever necessary, Dharma paper will be lowered to eliminate disasters and difficulties.

Its color is divided into five kinds, gold, red, purple, blue and white.

The implication is also different.

Gold is the highest, equal to Tianxian.

Do it at all costs.

Chi is next, and probably needs to be shot at the left and right guardian levels.

And so on and so on, the level is continuously decreasing.

These elusive invisible laws were discovered only after the Extermination of the Holy League paid a heavy price.

Even in the eyes of those remnants of the world who are like bereaved dogs, the golden dharma paper that has been used for centuries.

It is more worthy of obedience and convincing than the leader who sees the head of the dragon but does not see the end.

"That's true. After Empress Luo passed away, there has been a change in the Eternal Economics."

The man in the hemp robe did not hide his words, and the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch:

"Consecutively dropping twelve golden dharma papers, all of them are a kill word."

Jiang Shenxiao's hands trembled, and ripples appeared in the teacup he raised.

Since he joined the Sanctuary Alliance and was promoted to Zuo Dharma Protector, only three golden Dharma papers appeared in his impression.

For the first time, the leader assassinated Bai Zhongqi alone, and Baishi Jinglun gave more guidance to cover up the secret.

Let Chen Qiu avoid the two forbidden troops of Yulin and Tiance, and thus successfully approach.

The second time was to accuse Yang Hong of privately raising the concubine of Baiman Khan in the mansion, and saving Mu Ruhan, and other means.

The third time was when Nu Zun's Great Unclean Bodhisattva took the initiative to form an alliance with King Huai Bai Rongcheng.

"Kill who?"

Jiang Shenxiao's throat rolled, he was not optimistic about the lord going north to slaughter the dragon, but if Baishi Jinglun really sent down twelve golden magic papers.

So, doesn't it prove that amidst the turbulent changes in the sky, this great event can be accomplished? !
"There is only one word 'white', and a period of 'three years'."

The eyes of the man in the hemp robe danced, as if he could see through the changes in the future.

"Bai Zhongqi is truly invincible in this world, unless the four gods come out together and descend the incarnation of the great demon,

Otherwise, killing him would be as difficult as climbing the sky.

Furthermore, when Empress Luo returned to heaven and lived to the end of her life.

Bai Zhongqi exposed his whereabouts, which made me realize that he was hiding in the underworld.

There's no way I'm going to set foot on old soil... figure it out.

The person killed by the Saint Alliance this time.

It should be Bai Hanzhang, Prince of the East Palace.

He will mourn for his mother for three years, visit the imperial mausoleum in person, and send her to the coffin for burial.

At that time, it was the opportunity to slay the dragon. "

……

……

In the vast and chaotic deep void, the black-robed and silver-haired Nalan Jie turned into sword light and Changhong, and shuttled in it.

From the moment he received Jiang Shenxiao's voice transmission, he had already set off northward to Yingtian Mansion.

The Miesheng League is not a sect with strict rules, on the contrary, it is quite loose.

Except for the subordinates of the Four Gods, many people come and go freely without restraint.

Because the leader himself is like this, he has been practicing hard all the year round.

Only when the Dharma Paper of the Hundred Worlds of Economics comes down, will there be a rare grand occasion where followers from all sides gather.

"Our gang of remnants haven't made any big noises for a long time.

Now that the lord of the alliance is coming out of the mountain in person, it's time to stir up the world's situation! "

Nalan Jie closed his eyes and meditated, letting the sword light tear the void.

The sword weapon he raised was called "Huanzhu", and it had already given birth to its original authenticity.

Like a living thing, it is proficient in change, almost indistinguishable from an elf.

"It's better for the old thief Yuwen to join in the fun! Back then, I should have won the double swords of 'Returning the Pearl' and 'Duckweed'.

In the end, he managed to escape halfway, and let the 'duckweed' that was sympathetic with my aura break through the air and fall into his hands! "

This is Nalan Jie's unresolved heart knot. He is so in love with "duckweed", he pours all his blood, blood, and kung fu into it.

But it was maliciously snatched away by that traitor Yu Wenming.

Comparable to the hatred of taking a wife.

Therefore, Nalan Jie practiced swordsmanship hard, and he was bound to overwhelm that Dao Sword Immortal from Zhenwu Mountain.

Take back the "duckweed" sword that looks like a pool of autumn water, erratically taking pictures!
"In these years, I often think of 'duckweed' being played with by Yuwen's old thief day and night, and cultivated in various ways.

My heart was filled with demons, I couldn't restrain myself, and then I slashed them with the sword technique of exterminating heaven and earth.

It goes on and on like this, only then did I forge my unfeeling sword heart that no one can kill. "

Nalan Jie's extremely condensed energy and that "Returning Pearl" sword blended with each other, as if they were intimate.

The evil thoughts, anger, and murderous intentions that floated up in his heart disappeared as soon as they arose.

……

……

Meishan, Beizhen Fusi Yamen.

Ji Yuan's eyebrows twitched slightly, as if he felt something.

With a flash of thought, the remnant soul of Tian Yunzi was summoned from the human divine treasure that housed the five spiritual root mountains.

The right protector of the Miesheng League seemed to have extremely complicated emotions, and he felt like he was vacillating from side to side.

There was a long silence before the voice transmission said:

"Ji Jiulang, Pindao is using a big piece of news in exchange for his own survival.

Will you do this deal? "

　ps: I was the one who spoke out loud and outspoken, family members, who knows the pain of short-sleeved yesterday and sweater today~
ps2: Allow me to adjust it~
　
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