Mysterious Catastrophe

But Aaron felt nothing at all.

Not to mention anything else, killing that Wen Ruoming before was like killing a dog!

"I didn't expect... our family ended like this?"

Seeing all the confidantes and soldiers around him being assassinated by flying needles, Tong Jing had a wry smile on his face, and then looked at Aaron: "Xu Lingzi... the officials treat you well, if you want to kill me, I have nothing to say!" It can be said, but please read it for the sake of the official family, and give it to the old man..."

Before the words were finished, a small sword turned into a black light and pierced into Tong Jing's heart.

He fell to the ground and looked at Aaron in astonishment.

"I know...you want to say...you are in control of the military power of the Imperial Army at this time, and you are the minister of the imperial court. Once you die, no one will be able to control the imperial army immediately, and the world will be in chaos...even if you kill the other two ministers. The harm is not as great as killing you."

"You alone are the safety of the world and the common people, so I can't kill you? Do you want to be slaughtered by you? Are you kidding me?"

"I want to kill you just because you want to kill me, that's all!"

"As for the rise and fall of the world, what does it have to do with me?"

Aaron sneered.

"It really is... Yaodao... I hate it! I hate it!" Tong Jing grabbed the soil with both hands, but finally let go weakly.

At this moment, if Aaron felt something, he looked up at the direction of the palace.

"Kill one person and the world will be in chaos..."

"If I were a local cultivator, I'm afraid I would be punished by the heavens immediately, right?"

"It's a pity... I'm not, I'm just a mortal in the local area... Even if a mortal kills the emperor, there will be no backlash from luck... As for the officers and soldiers in reality, hehe..."

Aaron kicked Wen Ruoming's body again, and chuckled lightly: "Civilian groups want to take charge of the government? Now that the biggest thug is dead, let's see how you restrain the vicious soldiers. The world will be chaotic. A few years ago and a few years later What's the difference……"

Civil servants already know that there are very few soldiers, and now that the biggest help is dead... it's over, Barbie Q...

Chapter 814

Suburbs of Beijing.

Chongming Mountain.

Surrounded by clear air and beautiful mountains and rivers, this mountain is the gate of Chongming Road.

On the viewing platform.

Grandmaster was sitting cross-legged, looking in the direction of the capital, with a dazed expression.

After a while, the four real people came together, saluted and sat down on their respective futons.

"What did Zishi say?"

The great master spoke, his voice was like pearls and jade, which made everyone who heard it feel peaceful, as if no matter how big the matter was, it was just a trivial matter.

"I have already entered into the netherworld, and I found Senior Brother Zishi in the blessed land of the master. According to him, he was indeed killed by Xu Lingzi... that Xu Lingzi is not only not afraid of the king's law, but also has a sword thaumaturgy , Within thirty feet, the world is invincible."

The graceful female crown said.

She is the only female real person in Chongming Dao, and her Dao name is 'Zi Yin'.

When a Taoist priest reaches the realm of a real person, he can emerge from the spirit of yin, and his soul travels to the underworld to communicate with yin and yang.

It's just that you can't talk about the affairs of the underworld with the lucky ones, otherwise there will be backlash.

Of course, there is no problem in discussing these things among family members.

Hearing the exact news at this time, all real people are horrified.

A Taoist with supernatural powers, how can he go so far?

"Great Master, can you get something from watching the stars at night?"

Another Master Ziyu asked.

"The heavenly secret has changed!" The great master said with a hint of fatigue in his voice, "You and I both know...according to the original number of days, the Daxing emperor will not die, he will only give way to the new emperor after eight years, and then there will be barbarians disaster!"

"This barbarian is the dragon-slaying knife in my Chongming Dao plan... After splitting the dragon energy into two, I can cast a spell to draw the dragon energy of Dasong to the south, nourish it with the dragon veins of Jinshi Xuanwu Lake, and save half of Dasong... ..."

The great master spoke slowly, and revealed the biggest secret of Chongming Dao: "But now...everything has changed! That Void Lingzi is not only not afraid of the king's law and dragon spirit, but also has the supernatural power to kill the enemy...it is really an anomaly, or...it is itself Is it the backlash of heaven against me?"

If a Taoist wants to go against the sky, he will naturally be punished by the heavens, and the catastrophe of heaven and man will be brought down, etc.

In the eyes of the great master, Xu Lingzi is that human robbery!

"When a country is about to perish, there must be an evildoer! Xu Lingzi is that evildoer!" Master Ziyin cursed angrily.

"How is the court?"

The great master stopped talking, and looked at another real Ziyao.

"The new official has ascended the throne, San Gu ordered the general to lead the government, and joined forces with the Empress Dowager to stabilize the situation." Ziyao Zhenren pinched his hands and sealed.

"That's good... I, Chongming Dao, can't participate in this change of dragon energy. If I participate, it will be a disaster. It is a blessing for the world to be able to stabilize now." The great master sighed with emotion.

A Taoist can practice Taoism and has a sense of heaven, so he has stricter restrictions than ordinary people.

For example, gas watchers, although they can see the changes in luck and get some confidential information, but if they tell the hostile forces, it is meddling in the secrets of heaven!

It’s okay if the betting side wins, but if it fails… there will be a backlash immediately, and maybe he will vomit blood or die from a malignant sore on his back!

For Chongming Dao, officials are important and not important.

As long as the imperial court is still there, and the throne is still of the blood of Taizu, then Dasong's destiny and dragon spirit will be there!That's all they care about.

Therefore, Chongmingdao did not participate in this change of dragon energy, but Master Zishi took the opportunity to intercept and kill Xu Lingzi, but ended up taking his own life.

In the eyes of the masters of Chongming Dao, this is a robbery!

It may even be the backlash brought about by the change of Dasong's destiny!

"The key is still the Void Spirit of the Demon Dao!"

The last Master Zi Lei said in a cold voice: "Even if it is a counterattack from the heavens, so what, as long as you kill it with a sword, you can escape from the calamity... After that, the sea and the sky will be brighter!"

People who cultivate the Tao should deal with the calamity, or avoid it, or let other people die instead, which is the method of replacing the calamity!

The most steadfast one is to deal with it head-on, and finally break through the catastrophe!

"Now that Dasong Xinlong has stabilized, we are planning to change it...Fortunately, the civil servants are as we expected, afraid of the frontier army, and also afraid of the child... Most likely I will make that suggestion."

The grand master smiled.

Suddenly, at this moment, if they sensed something, several big real people looked towards the capital city and the direction of the imperial palace together.

In the eyes of those who look forward to the qi, the world's qi is vast and mighty, and the court's laws are like a net, concentrating the world's qi in the center of the palace.

When the officials were there before, although Dasong Zhenlong was weak, he was still considered strong.

But at this time, hovering over the capital is a young dragon!

Although there are horns on the top of the head and four claws on the belly, it looks immature, even a little cowardly.

But under the young dragon's feet, there are four red and yellow clouds, so it can rise into the air and suppress all directions.

These four clouds are the support of the three Gu Ming ministers and the Empress Dowager!

At this moment, a mutation occurred!

The largest cloud of gas suddenly collapsed and collapsed!

This cloud was originally the largest of the four clouds, and the rising red energy represented military power!

After losing this piece of cloud, the young dragon screamed, and its minions broke off... It can no longer suppress all directions as before, and even has a vague tendency to degenerate into a snake!

Not only that……

The out-of-control red air boiled, and there was a trace of black air in it, and then manifested the shapes of black snakes, black tigers... or ran away, or competed with young dragons!

"No!"

The great master let out a mournful cry, suddenly his face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood!

As if in a chain reaction, the faces of the four real people changed at the same time, and each vomited blood!

All of a sudden, all the masters of the Five Daomen were severely injured!

"Chi Qi Mie...Is Tong Jing dead or imprisoned and deprived of military power? Send people to investigate quickly!"

Master Ziyin let out a scream.

"Not good... the weather is terrible. In reality, once Tong Jing died, the civil servants could not find qualified people to control the hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops. Many tigers and snakes were born, which is a sign of the rise of the army! Dasong always emphasizes writing Qingwu..."

Master Ziyao also gasped: "Once the military power is unstable...the world will really be in chaos!"

For a moment, cold sweat dripped from everyone's foreheads.

Chongming Dao and Dasong Dragon Qi are deeply bound, the death of an emperor is just a small backlash, and it can barely hold on with the suppression of the treasure.

But this time it's completely different!

The arrival of the troubled times ahead of time not only completely disrupted their plans, but because they were connected with the Dasong Qishu, they were immediately counterattacked by the secrets of heaven!

If this backlash continues, and when the Dasong is destroyed, not only the Daoists will die one by one, even the Grand Master will not be able to escape.

Moreover, after death, the Yin God will not be freed, and will continue to be tortured in the underworld!

Even those patriarchs were not spared!

This is the tragic price and consequence of failure in the dragon battle!

The great master didn't speak, but stared blankly at the northern sky in a daze.

After a long time, he burst into tears: "Greedy wolf star is here... Dasong is weak inside, I'm afraid the barbarians will enter the customs early, and I won't have time to transfer the dragon's energy... I'm afraid Dasong will not even have a corner of Pian An, God mourns! God! Sang Yu!"

Chapter 815 Long Xing

south.

Jiangzhou Prefecture.

With long hands and long legs, Du Longzi, who looked like an ape, stared blankly at the sky.

Even in the daytime, he seemed to have found the Ziwei emperor star representing the emperor from the sky!

"Ziweixing is weak... the number changes every day, and it seems that Dasong's destiny Guozuo has been shortened by ten years?"

Du Longzi continued to perform calculations, and suddenly laughed: "Northern greedy wolf star Dasheng... This is a situation that lures wolves into the house! Dasong Dynasty... It's over! The revenge of my teacher can be avenged!"

Back then, his orthodoxy set up a dragon's cave for the county king, but was discovered by the court, and he was directly suppressed, and the massacre was terrible. He was the only one who escaped, and he had a blood feud with the Dasong court.

At this time, seeing Dasong's fate broken and the troubled times coming ahead of schedule, he was almost dancing.

"Zhenglong entered the peak ahead of time, I am afraid that many orthodoxy did not expect... to be caught off guard, this is my chance."

Du Longzi thought of an auspicious acupoint he had discovered, and couldn't help feeling hot in his heart.

"Although the patriarch had given instructions early on, fighting the dragon is dangerous, and he would almost die, and even endanger the people around him... But the old Taoist priest, master, brother, apprentice, nephew and nephew are all dead... what else is there to be afraid of?"

There was a dangerous light in Du Longzi's eyes, and he stared at the map viciously: "Jiangnan is rich and rich, and Jiangzhou Prefecture has millions of people and can support [-] troops. compete."

But this can't be helped. Daoist real people can see the situation in Dasong. They have made arrangements early on to find people with dragon spirit to invest and make plans to fight for the dragon.

Even if Du Longzi left Jiangzhou Prefecture and went to other prefectures, he would still encounter other Dao veins.

Therefore, it is better to do it well than to do it raw, and just start trouble locally.

"Qianlong may not be able to become a true dragon...Many died prematurely, and Daomen investment is only for starting a family. After that, it depends on the master's strategy, decision, virtue, courage...to win the support of all parties, full-fledged, It will finally work!"

"If you really think that everything can be established by relying on the dragon veins of Taoism, if you focus on small techniques and forget the great way, you will definitely lose!"

Du Longzi looked in a certain direction with deep eyes: "This is the beginning... let's kill the Qianlong chosen by the Wuxiao faction first!"

……

In the depths of a cloud mountain.

A large number of buildings gather together. Although the construction is simple, the subtleties are quite ingenious.

Taoist Cangsong came to a large hall with a whisk in his hand.

In the middle of the hall, there are densely packed tablets, but below it is a Taoist with a ruddy complexion, a white beard, and a baby-like skin without any wrinkles.

"Cangsong has seen a real person!"

The real person nodded slightly, and Cangsong took the initiative to stand with the two rows of Taoist priests.