Sword comes

Who is Qi Tingji?

This is really a fatal problem.

Tongyezhou is isolated from the outside world, which is evident from this. In the past, Haoran said that each continent was like a person, with its own customs and personality. For example, the fierce people of Fuyaozhou are like a strong and reckless man, and they are like distant relatives of Beijuluzhou. The arrogance of Tongyezhou is like an old scholar who shakes his head and says that as long as he closes the door, his knowledge is the best in the world.

Of course, it also has a lot to do with the fact that the Confucian Temple did not allow Yuanying realm cultivators and Jinshen realm warriors to come to the Five Colors World.

Emperor Taizong of the Jinzun Dynasty, Zhang Fuzhi, also known by his Taoist name Shanzhi, was a young golden elixir cultivator from the Tongyezhou lineage.

He had just sat on the dragon throne, but he did not wear the imperial crown or dragon robe.

She had a high bun with big sleeves, Taoist attire, a burly figure, blue eyes, bright eyebrows, hands hanging down to her knees, a good knowledge of literature, and a beautiful demeanor.

The emperor immediately stood up from the dragon throne and walked down the steps quickly, fearing that if he walked too slowly, he would be beheaded by a sword or cut in half. In this way, the young swordsman who claimed that he did not like to look up when talking to people could lower his head and talk to him, right?

The emperor walked forward a dozen steps, bowed, lowered his head and said, "Zhang Fuzhi of the Baicheng Sect pays homage to Qi Jianxian."

Unlike many immortal sects, which changed their names to "Zong", the Hundred Cities Sect still used their old names, and all the rules on the mountain remained the same, with no transgressions in the ceremonial system of the Patriarch's Hall.

Xie Gou smiled in his heart and said, "Master, this Zhang Fuzhi is so lucky that he became the emperor in a daze. Now he is still drunk and feels that the chair is hot on his butt. He only wants the situation to stabilize and he will give up the throne as soon as possible."

Chen Ping'an did not follow Qi Tingji into the hall, but just sat on the doorstep. The ground was paved with crude gold bricks fired in a new kiln, and they were not even tightly fitted. If this happened in Tongyezhou, the craftsman would lose his head, right?

Chen Pingan said: "It's not that easy to be Emperor Taizong."

Xiao Mo added a few more words, "Sir, this man was not involved in the conspiracy to overthrow the previous emperor, nor was he among the indiscriminate killings. He was just a nominal Minister of Rites before, and he did not commit any tyrannical acts. Gou Zi and I decided not to touch him for the time being."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "This person seems to be a serious Taoist, and his mind is still more on the mountain."

A man in a green shirt with a jade hairpin on his head was sitting on the doorstep, a handsome young man in a yellow hat, green shoes, and a green bamboo stick was standing outside the door, and a girl in a sable hat with a festive face was standing inside the door.

This picture, which should have given people a feeling of tranquility and peace, was just so quiet and caught everyone's eyes. However, with those heads looking at each other in bewilderment in the hall and the winding bloodstains on the ground, it was shocking no matter how you looked at it.

Zhang Fuzhi didn't even ask whether the tragedy of the Jinzan Dynasty was caused by the Qi Jianxian in front of him.

The emperor didn't ask, so of course the important officials in the temple were even more silent. Could it be that these sword immortals from Feisheng City wanted to slaughter them again and deliberately waited for them to gather together? Should they just accept the death? Or would it be more decent to resist and then be beheaded?

Even if no one knows who Qi Tingji is, the Ascension City always knows.

The court held an emergency meeting today. In addition to discussing Zhang Fuzhi's enthronement, the real topic was only one: who is the murderer?

Previously, on the map of a country, a sword light flashed across the sky in an instant, instantly killing more than 200 powerful cultivators in the Jinzuan Dynasty, including two people, one bright and one dark, in the Jade Pu realm. There were also 26 earth immortals.

Just died out like that.

It happened in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, it is the sword immortal's method to fly a sword thousands of miles to take the head.

So almost everyone guessed that it was Ning Yao who handed over the sword.

Otherwise, it is hard to imagine who else in today's colorful world can have such killing power.

Furthermore, there is an unconfirmed rumor in the Jinzang Dynasty that Ning Yao had come to the south in his early years and killed people.

Back then, twelve famous cultivators from Tongye Island, the Three Golden Pills and the Nine Dragon Gate, surrounded and killed a beautiful woman who they mistakenly believed to be at most in the Nascent Soul stage.

One of them was a Jindan wearing the Ganlu Armor of the Military Strategist, but he was just hit by the woman's sword, and his body and armor were as fragile as a piece of thin paper.

Ascension City, Ning Yao.

In terms of territorial power and personal cultivation, he is undoubtedly one of the best.

As for the second best person in the world, it was probably the young Taoist official in Baiyujing with the Taoist name Shanqing. It was rumored that he was the young disciple of Daozu. But he had suffered at the hands of Ning Yao. It was said that because of the monument, the sword cultivators of Feisheng City and the Taoist official in Baiyujing had a conflict. Ning Yao soon traveled to the east and challenged the Taoist official with swordsmanship. The Taoist official was beaten and went into seclusion...

The sky is high and the earth is far away. Even if an earthly immortal cultivator wants to fly all the way to the sky and reason with the Confucian saint in the Wen Temple, it is not an easy task.

Furthermore, even if we find the sage who is enshrined in the lofty Confucian Temple, does it make sense?

Ning Yao is already recognized as the best person in the world. Now in the whole south, some people swear that she must be in the immortal realm, and some people say that she is very likely to be an ascended sword fairy.

They doubted that even if the sages of the Confucian Temple were willing to help reason, would Ning Yao listen?

As the number one person in the Five Colors World, what's the logic? Is the emperor rebelling?

What's more, the Sword Qi Great Wall has a good relationship with the Central Plains Confucian Temple, otherwise why would Feisheng City be located in the center of heaven and earth?

Will the Confucian Temple sages ask the Jinzang Dynasty to go directly to Feisheng City to have a say? Then Ning Yao and those sword immortals who killed monsters like crazy would stare at them and ask, "Who in the hall is suing me?"

Furthermore, there are rumors, just rumors, that there was a last hidden official named Chen, who was not actually a native of the Sword Qi Great Wall, but he was both Ning Yao's Taoist partner and Wensheng's last disciple.

God knows what this person’s status is in the Confucian Temple now?

Is it possible that he had been waiting for him when he arrived at Tianmu? I accepted your complaint. Oh, you want to sue my Taoist companion Ning Yao, right?

Qi Tingji glanced at Zhang Fuzhi and said, "Don't accuse me. I wasn't the one who drew the sword earlier. I have a bad temper and I can't stand any injustice in my life."

There is no need for any mountain tricks. As soon as Qi Tingji said this, Chen Pingan could feel the relief of these immortal officials.

Qi Tingji smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand that it was Ning Yao who took action. She is not free at the moment to deal with you rotten pustules."

Since Qi Tingji was not the real murderer who handed over the sword, and Ning Yao was not the one who did it? Then, were these people just the ones who got away with it? Regardless of how those heads fell into their hands, does it mean that they can discuss it, at least they don't have to fight each other over a disagreement? The Jinzang Dynasty can't stand it anymore, it's really going to fall apart.

Qi Tingji reached out his hand and pointed at Xie Gou, saying, "She was the one who drew the sword. If it was me, you wouldn't be able to hold the court meeting today."

Xie Gou put his hands on his hips, his cheeks flushed, and he looked so proud, but he still pretended to be humble, "It's just a trivial skill."

Zhang Fuzhi smiled bitterly. What else could he say?

The reason why Zhang Fuzhi became the second emperor of the Jinzuan Dynasty was, on the one hand, his gentle personality, but more importantly, of course, his uncle Qu Shengtong, the head of his sect, was one of the few Yuanying realm cultivators in the Jinzuan Dynasty. He was proficient in astrology, fortune-telling, and spiritual official techniques. Not long after entering the Five Colors World, he got a great opportunity to become an immortal, and luckily broke through to the Yuanying realm, opened up a private Taoist temple, and has been in seclusion for nearly ten years, away from the secular world. Looking back, he really managed to avoid an unexpected disaster of war?

The imperial court that was supposed to have absolute power in the south had just lost a large number of people, and even the emperor's head was missing. Who would dare to sit on the dragon throne that was like a guillotine?

Of course Zhang Fuzhi didn't dare to do that. If he could choose, he would definitely not be the one who stood out. But the country cannot be without a king for a day. The immortal masters who were still alive in the temple of the Jinzan Dynasty really didn't want such a big dynasty to fall apart in an instant. After much selection, they chose Zhang Fuzhi. When Zhang Fuzhi heard about this, he felt it was absurd. He never thought that the head master who was in seclusion would actually issue a decree, asking Zhang Fuzhi to obey the will of heaven and the will of the people and ascend the throne to inherit the throne.

Zhang Fuzhi had no choice but to obey.

No one in the country competed with him for the throne, and Zhang Fuzhi was also able to win the support of the people. He somehow became the emperor. As for how long he could serve as the emperor, Zhang Fuzhi was not sure. It was hard to say whether he would lie in the coffin like the late emperor and be a neighbor.

Xie Gou moved and stepped on the face of a head that was still open-eyed. She lowered her head and glared at it. As expected of someone who had been accustomed to the martial arts world at the foot of the Beijuluzhou Mountains, she asked the head what it was looking at. She stepped on its face, making it dent. An eyeball suddenly shot out and hit a new minister in the distance like a hidden weapon, frightening the latter and dodging it quickly.

The girl in the mink hat raised her head and snorted, "I just kill people faster, but I can't kill them in as many ways as these immortal masters. This trip to the Jinzuan Dynasty has broadened my horizons. For example, this great general named Jiang Miao, he particularly appreciates his favorite generals chopping meat and setting up oil pans. He is particularly fond of using children to build Jingguan. Every time he attacks a city, he calls it "cleaning the city." "

Xie Gou raised his thumb and pointed at himself, his face grim as he said, "My mountain master said that my style is like the forefather of future mountain and marsh cultivators. Listen to me, can I be a good person? Well, when I meet you, I have to admit defeat."

Xie Gou curled his lips, "Master Sword Immortal Qi, you guys continue chatting, I won't steal your limelight."

Qi Tingji smiled and said, "There's not much to talk about. I just want to remind them that in the future, the Jinzang Dynasty should stop being so careless about things."

He jokingly said "take care of the head but not the butt", and the civil and military officials in the court looked at the heads on the ground and felt that Qi Tingji's statement was really creepy.

Qi Tingji walked slowly forward to Zhang Fuzhi's side, and they stood side by side. He looked at the dragon throne, and Zhang Fuzhi stared at him with a tense heart.

Qi Tingji continued, "There is nothing wrong with using force to suppress others. We sword cultivators have used swordsmanship to reason with wild beasts for 10,000 years. I can understand that you, the immortal masters on Tongyezhou Mountain, are above the ordinary people. You have arrived in a new world where Confucianism and the Confucian Temple no longer care about you. You are in a new place with scattered rules. Heaven and earth don't care about you. You have become wild and do things without taboos. It is understandable that you have many desires that are not controlled. But there is a small problem here."

"You are too weak."

Qi Tingji reached out and patted Zhang Fuzhi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You are really too young, but the things you did and the principles you said in your loud voice are things that I, Qi Tingji, have to weigh over and over again and may not dare to do or be able to do."

A general with a purpose in mind, he was really angry at this group of sword cultivators with an imposing manner and strange origins. Who knows if they have been secretly plotting for many years, pretending to be in the name of Feisheng City, and then taking over the Jinzu Dynasty? Don't talk nonsense with us, both sides should sit down and divide the spoils. So what if they are sword cultivators? Aren't they still people who practice Taoism? They don't need to seize the treasures of heaven and earth, and they don't need the mountains of immortal money... He was instantly pierced through the body by Qi Tingji's sword light, and the latter took out his entire gallbladder with sword energy.

Qi Tingji didn't even look at the body and sneered, "You are not very courageous."

Qi Tingji said, "Some of you will definitely die today. Remember to help pass a message down there, telling them to walk faster so that they can catch up with the team on the Yellow Springs Road, so that they won't die in obscurity. Just say that Qi Tingji said that you are too weak. You don't even have an Ascension Realm, yet you dare to do such high-profile and lawless things."

Qi Tingji was silent for a moment, "You have no taboos, you are really not afraid. How are you different from wild animals?"

Xiao Mo, who had been standing outside the door, said calmly: "Many things are even worse than before."