Fusion of all beasts

The heavy rain came without warning.

The ministers surrounding the coffin became flustered, and someone rushed to get someone to get something to cover the rain to prevent the coffin from getting wet.

The sky was dark and frightening, everyone on the royal road was in a hurry, and the guards who carried the coffin were relatively stable, walking forward steadily in the rain.

But when they carried the coffin to the White Marble Bridge, a guard suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.

One person fell, and the other 11 people were shaken immediately, and Zhu Youjian's body was about to be thrown into the river.

At this moment, Lu Xiangsheng took a sudden step forward, supporting the fallen guard with the shelf in his hand.

Zhu Youjian's body did not fall into the river.

The heavy rain kept hitting the coffin, trying to penetrate it.

Everyone carried the coffin to a temporary shelter from the rain, waiting for the eunuch to bring the rain gear.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 164 Strange formation patterns, attracting golden dragons to hit the gate of heaven!

Not far from the capital, three extremely eye-catching light spots flew towards them at high speed.

Among them, the golden spot in the middle is particularly dazzling.

Ye Changqing saw a jet-black thundercloud floating above the Forbidden City, his heart tightened, and he swooped forward, throwing the two people behind him far away.

Dugu Qiubai and Dugu Qiubai, who hurriedly followed, naturally saw the thundercloud in the distance, and they both showed astonishment on their faces!

"Calling the wind and calling the rain? Who casts such heaven-defying spells in the world?!"

Zhang Juzheng shook his head, looking gravely at the dark thundercloud above the Forbidden City.

He said: "Except for Fengshen Yubo, only those few high-ranking people can do it..."

Dugu Qiubai's face showed a trace of horror, those few people have been the masters of the heavenly court for thousands of years, even if he was the gatekeeper before, it was not enough to deter them.

If they want to do one thing, I am afraid there is nothing in this world that they cannot do!

"I don't know what they want to do?"

Zhang Juzheng murmured, Dugu Qiubai frowned, and flew towards the Forbidden City at top speed.

......

In the Forbidden City, the eunuch brought a rain gear to cover the coffin.

Several officials watched the pouring rain, and then said to Lu Xiangsheng: "My lord, it may not be easy to carry the emperor's body to Liuxuan Palace under such heavy rain.

Why don't we carry it over after the rain stops? "

Lu Xiangsheng looked at it, the sky outside was gloomy and scary, and it seemed that the heavy rain would not stop in a short time.

It is not easy to lift the coffin in such weather.

Lu Xiangsheng thought for a while, nodded, and told everyone to wait for the rain to stop before leaving.

The guards carrying the coffin did not dare to put down the coffin on their shoulders without Lu Xiangsheng's order.

Lu Xiangsheng walked behind the coffin and said: "You put down the emperor's body first, rest for a while, and carry it to Liuxuan Palace after the rain stops."

"Yes, my lord."

The guards slowly put down the coffin of thousands of kilograms on their shoulders. At this moment, a thunderbolt pierced through the clouds, landed on the Forbidden City, and fell towards the coffin!

"boom!!"

With a loud noise, the thunder instantly shattered the city tower where everyone was sheltering from the rain!

The falling stones hit dozens of officials, and the guards who carried the coffin were instantly killed by the falling stones!

Fortunately, Lu Xiangsheng was agile and escaped the moment the stone fell.

The coffin was suddenly exposed in the ruins and the heavy rain, and there was thunder in the sky again!

A thunderstorm came again, and the target was still the coffin containing Zhu Youjian's body!

It's just that the thunder didn't come true again, a golden edge suddenly appeared in the sky and flew past!

The thunder and the golden edge collided, the lightning flashed, and the thunder disappeared into the air. The golden edge suddenly turned its head and stabbed at the thundercloud in the sky.

Then a figure followed closely behind him, and with a wave of his hand, a whisk flew out of his hand and stabbed towards Leiyun.

Fuchen stayed under the thundercloud, and then danced non-stop, drawing a huge Taiji diagram under the thundercloud.

Lei Yun seemed to have spiritual consciousness, and seemed to sense the danger, and released thunderstorms, bombarding the Tai Chi diagram.

But just shaking the Tai Chi Diagram, it cannot be crushed.

After a while, a golden glow suddenly appeared in the thunder cloud, and a golden long sword rushed out of the thunder cloud, tearing the sky apart!

The thunder cloud was swallowed by the golden light and disappeared into the sky.

With one wave of Ye Changqing's hand, the Xuanyu Fuchen and Xuantian Sword also disappeared into the air, and the huge Taiji diagram slowly fell down along with his figure.

Ye Changqing landed next to Zhu Youjian's coffin, and the Taiji diagram above his head also covered the entire area, isolating other people's harassment.

When Lu Xiangsheng saw Ye Changqing, he was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the officials behind him, then frowned slightly and asked, "Daoist Changqing, who is this?"

Ye Changqing didn't answer him, walked directly to the coffin, flicked his sleeves lightly, instantly lifted the gravel from the side of the coffin, and the coffin lid was overturned.

Lu Xiangsheng was startled, and the ministers behind him frowned and looked at Ye Changqing.

Rainwater had seeped into the coffin at some point, and Zhu Youjian was lying in the coffin with a bloodless face, and the bloody hole in his heart that was as big as a bowl was shocking.

But it was in this bowl-sized wound that Ye Changqing saw traces of lines glistening with blood! !

Logically speaking, for a dead person, the blood in his body has been drained, so even if blood can be seen, it should be dark red.

Where will bloody lines appear!

With a wave of Ye Changqing's hand, Zhu Youjian's shirt opened, revealing his chest.

There is nothing strange about the chest, but the more it is like this, the more puzzled Ye Changqing feels.

He reached out and turned Zhu Youjian's body, and an astonishing picture appeared in his eyes.

I saw a strange array drawn on Zhu Youjian's back, but the array was incomplete. After the rain invaded the coffin, part of the array behind him had been melted away.

The array pattern is like engraved on Zhu Youjian's back, penetrating into his body.

Ye Changqing just saw the bloody lines in Zhu Youjian's heart, which is this picture.

The ministers who were isolated by the Taiji diagram couldn't see what Ye Changqing was doing, but Lu Xiangsheng who was in the Taiji diagram could see it clearly.

He didn't know what Ye Changqing wanted to do before, but when he saw the formation behind Zhu Youjian, his heart was shocked.

At this time, Dugu Qiubai, who came after them, also fell into the Tai Chi diagram.

Lu Xiangsheng stood behind Ye Changqing and asked, "Master Daoist, what is this?"

Ye Changqing remained silent, Dugu Qiubai and the two also stepped forward, and saw the formation picture engraved on Zhu Youjian's back.

The two suddenly gasped!

Dugu Qiubai's expression was even more startled, as if he saw something terrifying.

Ye Changqing wrote down the formation diagram, slowly put down Zhu Youjian's body, turned to look at Zhang Juzheng, and asked, "Do you know who drew it?"

Zhang Juzheng frowned, and shook his head. He didn't know who would have drawn this array pattern that harmed others and benefited himself.

Dugu Qiubai on the side said: "Daoist Changqing, who would do this?! This is clearly using Zhu Youjian's life as an eye to guide the golden dragon in his body!!"

After hearing Dugu Qiubai's words, Ye Changqing said with a normal expression: "It seems that the sword I pierced into his body was unintentionally strengthened, this formation."

Dugu Qiubai showed shock!

He asked nervously: "Who could it be that can calculate so accurately?!"

Ye Changqing smiled, "The people behind the scenes shouldn't be that powerful, so I'll stab him to death with a single sword.

This array, even without my sword, will guide Zhu Youjian's golden dragon out and crash into the gate of heaven when the time comes.

It's just that I stabbed the sword, and the formation diagram absorbed part of my strength, so the golden dragon burst out with such a huge force and smashed the gate of heaven. "

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 165 The willows are dark and the flowers are bright, Wudang Patriarch returns

"It seems that the array picture carved on Zhu Youjian's back was not aimed at me, but mainly aimed at Tianmen.

The purpose is to let the golden dragon crash into the gate of heaven, so that those immortals who have planned for a long time will have another chance to come down from the sky. "

As soon as Ye Changqing finished speaking, Dugu Qiubai and the two felt disbelief on their faces.

And Lu Xiangsheng was even more shocked!

How did he know that in this world, there really are gods, and they are standing in front of him!

Lu Xiangsheng originally thought that those magnificent scenes were the pinnacle of martial arts, but he didn't expect that they were the gods' dharma...

With a wave of Ye Changqing's hand, the coffin lid quietly fell on the coffin, sealing Zhu Youjian's coffin again.

Turning his head to look at the sky, the dark clouds above his head had dissipated, and wisps of sunlight fell and sprinkled on everyone's shoulders.

Ye Changqing turned his head and said to Zhang Juzheng: "Calling the wind and calling the rain, this kind of fairy art, apart from Fengshen Yubo, those old guys who have been refusing to show up can also do it, which one will it be..."

Zhang Juzheng looked up at Ye Changqing, wondering if Ye Changqing was asking him, and didn't answer in a hurry.

The corner of Dugu Qiubai's mouth trembled slightly, it was Ye Changqing who dared to say that those immortals were old guys.

Those few people can be said to be of high rank and unfathomable strength. Few of the rookies who have been promoted to the realm of immortals for thousands of years can shake their status.

Except for a few perverts who can compete with them, other immortals are far behind them.

The corners of Ye Changqing's mouth rose slowly, revealing a sneer that no one else noticed...

After checking Zhu Youjian's body, Ye Changqing caught a clue, and what he is doing now is to follow this clue, continue to investigate, and find out those who planned behind the scenes!

After bidding farewell to Lu Xiangsheng and the others, Ye Changqing led Dugu Qiubai and the two along the main street to the outside of the city.

With a puzzled face, Dugu Qiubai walked up to Ye Changqing and asked, "Master Daoist, where are we going?"

Ye Changqing stopped, and said slowly: "Back to Wudang, I have to meet someone."

Ye Changqing didn't say who he saw, he just walked forward, Dugu Qiubai and the two didn't ask any more questions, they followed behind him and walked towards Wudang.

At the same time, beside the tortoise stele on the Little Lotus Peak in Wudang, an old man with an old face and full head of gray hair was standing, staring at the Qianzhang Waterfall in front of him.

There were a few hasty footsteps in the distance, and several Taoist priests in Wudang Taoist robes rushed over.

The old man looked sideways slightly, then turned to look at them.

The few Taoist priests who ran over were the elders with the highest seniority on Wudang Mountain, as well as the current Wudang head teacher, Daoist Chongxu.

Daoist Chongxu, who was walking at the front, looked worried, and asked an elder behind him: "Jinyue, did you really see an aurora falling on the Little Lotus Peak just now?"

The elder replied: "Brother Master Master, it is absolutely true. Just now when I was picking herbs under the Immortal Cliff, I saw that aurora crashing down on the Little Lotus Peak!"

Zhao Jingting next to Daoist Chongxu wondered: "Could it be that Changqing is back?"

Daoist Chongxu shook his head, not sure.

In the past few months, under Wudang Mountain, soldiers and horses of the imperial court have been wandering everywhere. Although Daoist Chongxu doesn't know what happened, he can also see a clue from the actions of these people.

Anyway, the imperial court suddenly turned against Wudang for some reason, and the Taoist priests on Wudang Mountain could no longer tolerate suspicion.

This time another aurora fell on the Little Lotus Peak, and there was no movement at all, which inevitably made people feel uneasy...

After a few breaths, these elderly people, whose combined age was several hundred years old, came to the little lotus peak, in front of the turtle and camel stele.

Beside the tortoise stele, there was only an old man standing, looking at them calmly.

Daoist Chongxu frowned slightly, and felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, but he was definitely not someone he had seen in the world.

The old man and the people of Wudang looked at each other with a distance of more than ten zhang.

Finally, Daoist Chongxu stepped forward and walked towards him.

Several elders stood behind Daoist Chongxu, their spirits were tense, their eyes were looking around, beware of someone hiding in the dark to attack.