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Now his cultivation base has reached the peak of the four qi, and he is only one step away from the five qi, and he has comprehended two different techniques: the induction of heaven and man and the separation of heaven and earth.

These two different techniques are contrary to each other, but there is a trace of agreement in the dark.

The induction between heaven and man is to use the power of heaven and earth to greatly increase one's own strength, while stripping the world is to gradually separate oneself from this world, and the shackles received are decreasing, which can make people exert more of their original strength.

With the realization that the heaven and the earth were separated, An Jing's understanding of the relationship between heaven and man became deeper and deeper.

At this moment, his aura is faintly visible, and he can blend into the world at any time. This has already reached the advanced level of the relationship between heaven and man, even above the wandering beggars.

In addition to the full guidance of the beggars, the big reason is that An Jing himself realized the separation of the world.

In this state, An Jing's epiphany for the way of swords has deepened a lot.

An Jing caressed the sword case beside him, and said in a low voice, "I fought Jiang Shang in Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, it seems that I have reached the seventh realm."

The seventh realm of swordsmanship is the realm of true gods.

The sword is one, and the sword is forgotten by me.

The closer he was to touch that realm, the more An Jing felt the vastness and depth of the seventh realm of the Dao of Sword.

At this moment, the moonlight was covered by a roll of dark clouds, and Yujing City fell into darkness.

"Um!?"

An Jing frowned, and then his body disappeared in place, landing on the eaves.

And the direction from which the energy comes is Suolongjing.

"This is the spirit of the earth veins!?" An Jing narrowed his eyes.

The spirit of the earth veins has its own spiritual wisdom, and has always wanted to escape from Suolongjing, but because the spirit of the earth veins has been impregnated, once the spirit of the earth veins escapes, it will inevitably cause evil spirits to overflow and the world will be in chaos.

Recently, many people have been infected by the evil spirit, which has caused quite a disturbance and turmoil.

Yan Guo, Zhao Guo, Hou Jin, and Nanman were all affected, which is one of the reasons why Zhao Guo's attack on Jiangnan Road slowed down.

Moreover, it is rumored that the spirit of the earth veins is also related to the secret of breaking through the shackles of the great master, so An Jing couldn't help but pay attention.

At this moment, a figure came under the dark clouds.

It was a plainly dressed Taoist priest holding a whisk in his hand. He was clearly far away, but he appeared in front of An Jing the next moment.

This Taoist is none other than Luo Chongyang.

An Jing chuckled lightly, and said, "Uncle Shi, don't come here without any harm."

Luo Chongyang smiled and said, "Don't come here without any problems."

An Jing asked: "I heard that my uncle has returned to the Zhenyi Sect now?"

Luo Chongyang said: "The poor Taoist devotes himself to cultivating the Tao, and has already determined not to be contaminated by the worldly affairs."

He did not clearly express that he had returned to the True One Sect, nor did he clearly express that he had not returned to the True One Sect.

Hearing this, An Jing sighed, "Is it so easy to get out in this world?"

Luo Chongyang said quietly: "Jianghu is a quagmire, it will only get deeper and deeper, even if you get out of it by chance, you will still have mud when you pull it out."

An Jing shook his head, "When you have a certain strength and status, you also have corresponding responsibilities, and you can't escape."

In this world, ability and responsibility are equal. With such strength, who can escape the chaos in this world?

Luo Chongyang was silent for a long time, and said: "You are right, you can't cultivate the Tao in troubled times."

An Jing thought of something, and asked, "Master, have you ever heard that people who live forever will never die?"

Luo Chongyang is a disciple of the Zhenyi Sect, and Ye Ding can find out the clues of Qianqiu Immortal, so Luo Chongyang should also know something.

"In the early years, I heard the ancestors of the Zhenyi Sect mentioned this person. At that time, I thought that the ancestors were joking about the world, but now I realize that everything is true."

Luo Chongyang glanced at An Jing, and said: "The King of Great Yan was severely injured by him. If this person is really like what his predecessors said, then his strength should be the best in the past and the present, and he should be the real number one in all ages."

The first in all ages!

What a huge title this is!

An Jing's face was serious, and he asked, "What is the purpose of this person's hibernation?"

Luo Chongyang pointed to the direction of Suolongjing in the distance, and said: "If I expected correctly, he should be for the spirit of the earth veins. There are rumors that there are two ways to break through the shackles of the grand master. One is to kill the spirit of the earth veins, and It is the spirit that is integrated into the veins of the earth."

An Jing thought for a while, and then said: "Since there is such a secret, why has no one ever implemented it?"

Throughout the ages, although there are not many great masters, there are still some. If the rumors are true, then these great masters have long been put into practice.

But why, the spirit of the earth veins has been safe and sound, has not been killed by others, nor has it been integrated into itself by others.

"Actually, Pindao didn't know about it before."

Luo Chongyang paused, and said: "Qianqiu once told me that the integration of the spirit of the earth veins into oneself requires the consent of the spirit of the earth veins, but the integration of the spirit of the earth veins into the human body is tantamount to death. The spirit of the earth veins has already derived spiritual wisdom, how is it possible Will he commit suicide? So for thousands of years, no one has been able to fuse the spirit of the earth veins with himself, and it is even more difficult to cut the spirit of the earth veins, because the spirit of the earth veins only has its shape, so where do we cut it?"

An Jing nodded slightly. He once dived into Suolongjing, saw the spirit of the earth veins, and swiped it with a sword, but in the end it was empty. "It seems that it is not easy to break through the shackles of the great master."

Luo Chongyang said: "It is as difficult as reaching the sky to become a great master."

An Jing said: "It's because it's difficult that climbing makes people excited."

Looking at the young and confident face, Luo Chongyang said: "The two nephews are really alike in some ways, the same persistence, the same talent, and the same unwillingness to others."

An Jing stroked the sword box behind his back, "Master Uncle thinks, who will become the master of Taoism, Xiao Qianqiu or I?"

Just now he looked like a young man, but the moment he touched the sword box with his palm, it seemed that his whole person changed.

It was as if an invincible sword fairy appeared in front of him.

He is unparalleled in sharpness and peerless in style.

Luo Chongyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he seemed to recall that the young man in front of him was no longer the ghost swordsman running away with his butt naked.

He is now the number one swordsman in the world, and two of the five qi masters died in his hands.

He is now standing much higher than Lou Xiangzhen, and he is already a truly invincible Great Sword Immortal.

Luo Chongyang shook his head, "Smile in the sword and watch the situation change, who will know who wins and who loses?"

An Jing said: "Uncle, your purpose of coming this time should not be simple?"

Luo Chongyang nodded, and said: "Qianqiu upholds the luck of the Taoist sect, just like the heavenly deity of the Taoist sect descended into the world, I am here to remind my nephew."

"Hahahaha!"

An Jing laughed loudly, "Master Uncle, although you say you don't know, you seem to have decided that Xiao Qianqiu will become the master of Taoism."

Obviously Luo Chongyang still thinks that Xiao Qianqiu's victory will be greater, so he came to find An Jing and said in advance.

Luo Chongyang looked into An Jing's eyes, and finally said: "He holds the general trend."

An Jing said coldly: "In this world, no one can represent the general trend."

Luo Chongyang didn't speak, and sighed in his heart.

He had already learned the news that the Heavenly Venerable Magic Mirror in Xiao Qianqiu's hand was broken, so he was so surprised, but this news cannot be revealed, and no one can tell.

Therefore, he was sure that Xiao Qianqiu would have a great chance of winning the battle between the two this time.

If the ghost swordsman is defeated, his indomitable momentum will be frustrated, and it will be a huge blow to him. If he can break through and stand up, it seems to be a good thing, but if he falls into it, he will be like a building, and he will be decadent for decades.

But a battle between the two is absolutely inevitable.

Luo Chongyang was very much looking forward to it. He not only wanted to see what kind of strength Xiao Qianqiu, who was like Tianzun in this world, was, but also wanted to see how amazing this ghost swordsman's swordsmanship would be before facing such a powerful enemy.

Perhaps, An Jing's kendo can turn against the wind.

So he knew that the battle between the two was inevitable, but he was looking forward to the arrival of this great battle in his heart.

Looking at the unparalleled An Jing, Luo Chongyang smiled and said: "Then Master will wait and see your swordsmanship."

After speaking, Luo Chongyang strode towards the distance and disappeared in place.

And at the moment Luo Chongyang left, the dark clouds above drifted away, and the moonlight shrouded the earth again.

"Then we'll wait and see." An Jing stroked the sword case lightly.

.........

Time flies like a white horse, and three days are gone in the blink of an eye.

Everyone can feel that Yujing City is in a storm, with rough waves and undercurrents.

In late summer, the scorching sun is like fire, the earth is like a steamer, and the tall and straight willow trees hang their wicker listlessly, and their green leaves are curled.

People's clothes are covered with sticky sweat, even after washing and washing, new sweat will emerge soon, and the wealthy families feel more comfortable using the stored ice to cool off.

The cicadas on the tree made piercing chirping sounds. These cicadas clearly only lasted for one season, but the roaring sound was hoarse, very high-pitched and powerful, disturbing people's sleepiness and laughing at people's embarrassment.

At this moment, a yellow bamboo pole parted the leaves, and directly hit the screaming Xia Chan. The Xia Chan felt his face turned black and struggled quickly, but soon its limbs were also glued to it. Together, can no longer break free.

Xia Chan sighed in her heart, she really shouldn't be complacent so early.

A handsome and extraordinary eunuch looked up at the scene, then took back the bamboo pole and threw the sticky Xia Chan into the cloth bag, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's another appetizer tonight."

There are so many trees in the palace, so there are inevitably more summer cicadas, especially in the midsummer, and there are countless. Stick to this summer cicada.

This handsome eunuch was none other than Zhuo Yuchang.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw an old figure, who hurried over and opened his bag, "Grandpa, look, there is already a plate."

Standing under the tree to enjoy the shade is the white-browed eunuch, he glanced at it, and then said: "Hurry up and ask someone to clean up the dust on the road in the palace, someone has entered the palace to see His Majesty today."

Zhuo Yuchang was taken aback when he heard that, and said, "Oh?"

His Majesty has been ignoring the government for several months, and disappeared without a trace just like last time. Now someone is going to enter the palace and clean up all the roads. Who will be summoned?

The eunuch with white eyebrows said lightly: "You will know when the time comes."

Following the spread of gossip, people in this palace are panicking now. After all, in the eyes of the nobles in the palace, Zhao Zhiwu, Emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty, is the God of Dinghai in the Great Yan Dynasty. Life may be gone, so at this time, there is a kind of panic that cannot be restrained in the palace wall.

And the white-browed eunuch is definitely an alternative in this panic, maybe it's no surprise to him, even Zhao Zhiwu has to respect him as a sub-father, one can imagine how old he is.

Even the nobles and concubines in the palace have a kind of awe and alienation towards the eunuch with white eyebrows.

And at such an age, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is a very bizarre thing.

The white-browed eunuch turned around slowly, with no expression in his cloudy eyes. Under the current situation of great changes in the world, his porch even began to loosen, and his cultivation level continued to rise.

He walked slowly towards the imperial study room, with his back bent, like a dying person, he was clearly still alive, but it gave off a lifeless feeling.

.........

Chapter 360

Imperial City, Royal Study Room.

There are seven thrones in the pavilion, and each bed has yellow kang felt pads, red flower kang blankets, mattresses, backrests, etc., and there are spittoons, mirrors, ruyis, and shun knives on the beds.

Kang tables are placed on both sides of the mattress, on which are placed rare stationery carved from materials such as jade, porcelain, enamel, bamboo, wood, teeth, and horns.

In addition, the indoor space is filled with furniture such as Chen Shuge's half-round table, crescent table, piano table, chairs, embroidered pier, and schemes.

Due to the narrow and tortuous interior space of the imperial study, the furniture is mostly exquisite and compact black lacquer painted with gold, lacquered floor inlaid with mother-of-pearl and other categories.

On the wall, in addition to silk and paper posts, there is also a pair of imperial calligraphy, in addition to hanging screens, most of which are made of red sandalwood, inlaid with jade and ivory.

A single piece of imperial study can be described as extremely luxurious.

At this time, Zhao Zhiwu was wearing a dragon robe and leaning on a throne. Under such a hot weather, his face looked very red, which seemed a little unnatural, and his eyelids were drooping weakly, as if he would fall asleep at any time. like in the past.

Despite his best efforts, his fatigue could still be felt.

At this moment, Xu Qianyue's voice came from outside the door, "Your Majesty, the national teacher has arrived."

Hearing this sound, Zhao Zhiwu, who was still showing his old age just now, sat up, and bright lights appeared in his cloudy eyes, as if a fierce tiger was about to wake up.

This and just now have undergone earth-shaking changes.

No one knows if this was just performed or if it is performed at this time.

Zhao Zhiwu said: "Bring him in."

The voice is also full of air, sonorous and powerful.

"Yes."

Xu Qianyue retreated slowly.

Sitting like this, Zhao Zhiwu picked up the imperial treasure tea next to him with a calm expression, and took a sip, suddenly a bitterness surged up, and soon the bitterness gradually dissipated, and a faint sweetness spread between his throat and teeth .