Collection of Worlds

"See Your Majesty"

"Please hurry up, both of you, these vain rituals will be avoided in the future. I'm afraid Shen Qingyun has already gone to the border, what should I do?"

Tang Wang Li Zhongyi said worriedly.

"Your Majesty, this matter is not so simple. The minister just made a divination, and this divination is very ominous."

Li Qingshan, the national teacher of the South Gate of Haotian Road, is good at deducing the secrets of the heavens in black and white with nineteen vertical and horizontal roads, and divination of good and bad, and his accuracy is terrifying.

"Yuelun doesn't have the guts to go to war with Tang, I'm afraid they are targeting Shen Qingyun this trip." Li Zhongyi expressed his worries.

Sword Emperor Shen Qingyun is famous all over the world, so he is naturally in the limelight, but there are many people who don't like him, not just Xiling and Tianqing.

The master is still in the world, no one dares to touch the academy, and no one dares to touch the Tang country, but Ke Haoran is dead after all.

Master Yan Se muttered: "Shen Qingyun's Purple Emperor Sword Seal is extremely domineering, three points more domineering than Ke Haoran's Haoran Sword. Under the thunder, ordinary monks can't stand it for a while."

Of course Li Zhongyi understands, that's not what he's worried about: "But what if it's Tianzhu?"

In the past, Ke Haoran was amazingly talented, unparalleled in the world, and defeated the Demon Sect with one sword, but even such a character still died under the punishment of heaven.

"This,,," Master Yan Se has experienced that battle, Ke Haoran's death, the master cut off the mountain of peach blossoms in a rage, the Lord, the head of the lecture, the previous generation's head teacher, the light, the ruling, the heavenly decree, The masters of Xiling had exhausted all their cards, and it was really possible to kill Shen Qingyun regardless of the cost.

"No, Master, he will not sit idly by and let another genius fall."

The master of the temple has left the mainland to go overseas, and the master is not allowed to set foot on the earth for a day.

The previous headmaster had already died in battle, and although the headmaster of this generation was also very powerful, in their eyes, he was just a clown.

The High Priest of Light is trapped in a cage, and the High Priest of Tianyu and the High Priest of Judgment seem to be at odds with each other.

As for the adjudication priests of this generation who really can't get on the stage, it's just a dream come true for a few Buddhist masters who plan and plan carefully to take down Shen Qingyun.

"Master Yan Se, do you know something? Is Shen Qingyun really okay?"

Li Zhongyi was puzzled, he didn't know where this great talisman master had the confidence to have such confidence in Shen Qingyun.

Master Yan Se is here

"Your Majesty, only Master and this genius are worthy opponents of Shen Qingyun in the Haotian world. You can rest assured that the battles in the cultivation world are much more complicated than those in the human world, but the battles of top experts are much simpler."

National Teacher Li Qingshan said: "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about Shen Qingyun, but the battle in the northwest needs to be spent more effort."

It was only then that King Tang realized that in fact he couldn't help at all, he just begged not to ask him to back off.

"That's right, the Northwest War has been going on for so long, and I haven't freed up yet, but they have become more and more arrogant. I ordered General Zhenguo Xu Shi to lead the army to the north, and I want them to know what pain is."

Chapter 250 Four Scourge Bombing

Onion Ridge, Tang Army Camp, fifty miles east

Shen Qingyun stopped his figure and landed slowly. The barracks here is only fifty miles away. As long as he wants to go, he will come with a thought. Unfortunately, some people don't want him to go there.

"Come on, a mere Vajra Luotian can't trap me." Shen Qingyun has basically read all the books in the old book road of the academy these days, and his understanding of this world is no worse than anyone else.

Thirty feet away in front of him, he was trapped by a golden barrier like golden glass, which was somewhat similar to Master Yan Se's well characters, but very different.

Vajra Luotian, born out of Tianqing Mahamudra, is a barrier condensed by the Buddha's light and the vows of all living beings. It is generally used for defense and trapping enemies. In the original work, Master Qi Nian once trapped Ning Que and Sangsang with this method. Thirteen arrows couldn't break through, and in the end it was the second gentleman, Jun Mo, who arrived and crushed it hard from the outside with the Haoran sword.

At that time, it was only Master Qi Nian of Tianqingzong who performed this technique. It seems that this one is not that simple.

"Benefactor Shen, what a domineering sword seal"

bell bell

The sound of the wind blowing copper bells bursts, the cloth clothes and straw shoes are solemn, the face is red and frosty, and the eyebrows and eyes seem sad or bitter, just like a Buddha in the world.

"The first lecture hall is no longer holding precepts and preaching scriptures in temples. Why do you have time to come to this border to play?"

The first lecturer, the strongest in the Buddhist kingdom, a peerless master who does not belong to the master, has become a Buddha both physically and mentally, layer and Taoshan and the master, who was defeated by the master, and since then lived in seclusion in the temple, preaching and chanting Buddha.

"The old monk is here for the benefactor." The first speaker of the lecture said: "The Buddha saves those who are destined, and the benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. Why not take refuge here. The old man is willing to be a guide and help the benefactor to cross the boundless sea of ​​suffering."

"Hahaha" Shen Qingyun said disdainfully: "Old monk, you are the most uncouth person among the Buddhist monks I have ever met, and you are the only two brushes, using rotten dish language, and trying to fool people into becoming monks ? You haven’t seen the world for a long time, so you must be stupid when chanting scriptures.”

The head lecturer did not show any dissatisfaction at all because of Shen Qingyun's irony, let alone anger.

"Benefactor, my Buddha..."

Shen Qingyun couldn't listen anymore: "Okay, okay, just hit if you want to, don't waste any more time, the archer behind is holding the Black Star Devil Slaying Arrow, it seems that you were indeed responsible for it back then. There are still a few sneaky ones, they are the ruling priests of the Xiling Judgment Department, you guys are like-minded, is there any more? Just a few of you, can you take a few swords from me?"

Shen Qingyun pointed out all the arrangements of the two parties in turn.

There was no surprise at the head of the lecture: "Since you have discovered it, everyone, let's show up together, so that the world will not laugh at you."

"The number one archer in the Moonland Kingdom, Hei Yuntuo has seen Your Excellency the Sword Emperor." A group of black-clothed archers appeared first, especially the leader, who held a big golden bow in his hand, and put an arrow in his back quiver. Holding twelve black star demon-slaying arrows.

The representative of Xiling on the other side is very familiar, isn't it the great priest of the ruling?

"No one thought that the black star demon-slaying arrow cast in the past would be successful once, so a spare set was made. The difference from the original version is that it not only holds Tianqing's big handprint and fan cage array on it, but also There is the Dharma of the first lecture, Shen Qingyun, even if you are a generation of sword emperors, you will inevitably fall under the arrow in the end." The ruling priest proudly explained the origin of this set of black star demon-slaying arrows.

"I didn't expect it, this is a game we set up"

Shen Qingyun curled her lips: "It's quite unexpected, I thought you could have some tricks, but I didn't expect there were only so few of you."

The "arrogant and ignorant" ruling priest sneered, and a row of black-clothed priests stood beside him.

"Brightness never dies, Haotian lasts forever"