"Hey, hey? Yue Tusun, are you leaving?"
"So anxious?"
Young Daoist Mingxin had known the news that Yue Shiru was leaving early in the morning. She was still quite excited at first, but suddenly she became a little sluggish. She was listless all morning, thinking about whether to make Three Yellow Chicken into a chicken stew. She was so surprised that Three Yellow Chicken flew to the corner of the Daoist temple with fluttering wings.
Yue Shiru couldn't help but smile and said, "Little Martial Uncle Ancestor doesn't have to feel anything."
"A Daoist will eventually travel around the world, and parting is the right thing to do."
"In his years, you will eventually understand."
The Daoist glanced at old Daoist, who was close to the limit of Primordial Prenatal Qi. This battle had finally damaged his vitality, and Primordial Prenatal Qi was not qualified to receive the gift of heaven. Emperor Fulu's Yue Shiru didn't say anything, old Daoist just smiled and shook his head, so the young Daoist priest just smiled and said, "This is how we, the cultivators, should be."
"Thank you True Person for your life-saving grace. I can't repay you. If we can meet again someday."
"I hope I can be worthy of True Person's rescue."
Yue Shiru handed over his hand and said to the gray-haired young Daoist: "Since Refining Yang Sword has chosen True Person, I won't mention it anymore. I just have to leave a certificate to prove it." This junior has indeed come to Refining Yang Temple, not to fail to fulfill his duties." He originally planned to leave something Dao Sword, but he had already taken out the letter, but the Refining Yang Sword suddenly whistled.
Accompanying the clanging sword is the roar of Sword Qi.
The three characters Refining Yang Sword on the sword were also forced to leave.
It turned into a spiritual light and was imprinted on the jade paper of this door. It was bright and shining like a sword.
These three characters are the Daoist Supreme Spiritual Pattern Jade Paper. When placed on this sword, they are the restraints and chains left by Lü Chunyang to this fierce and demonic sword. They are also the cause and effect of Lü Chunyang. The natural retreat of the three characters of this sword also represents the cutting off of cause and effect. From now on, it is no longer bound by Lü Chunyang.
Yue Shiru understood this, and sighed in his heart that it was indeed a magical weapon, and it actually channeled spirits to this point.
Think of this sword legend.
It is also necessary to lament that the fierce sword is so powerful. True Person is indeed extraordinary. It can actually make this sword surrender, with joy and sincerity.
Could it be that he also knows some kind of swordsman's supreme method of practicing sword making?
Just when he was about to put away the letter, young Daoist raised his hand to stop Yue Shiru, then asked him for the jade note, and then said, "...Patriarch Lu of your Daozong, I also have something to say to him, so I have to go out of my way to send it to him."
Yue Shiru said, "True Person has a destiny, how dare I disobey it?"
"It's just another trip."
Young Daoist returned to the Scripture Pavilion. During this period, he heard Yue Shiru's story and already knew that his ancestor was the Qi WuHuo needed to find. Lü Chunyang is in the same realm as Senior Disciple Sister Yu Miao. His cultivation level is about at the level of earthly immortals. If he encounters obstacles and overcomes them, he will be able to reach the level of immortals. He is worthy of the name of True Lord, and he can still go down.
He should also be the Daoist he met when he was writing the couplet.
Qi WuHuo picked up the pen and already knew the so-called words in dreams from Yue Shiru.
I know that senior brother knows my handwriting.
So I pondered for a long time, dipped my pen in ink, and wrote two words using the same words.
Its name is -
Too great.
When picking up a pen.
Although the words are still the same, the choices that have been made along the way make these two words calm and plain, and then slowly disappear, only those who are destined to see it can see it, and then put the letter away and handed it to Yue Shiru. The latter asked curiously, "Senior is sending a letter to my ancestor. Could it be that True Person's teacher and ancestor also recognizes my ancestor?"
After all, the patriarch was active at least a thousand years ago.
Back then, Blood River Sword Sect was so famous that it even had a confrontation with its ancestor.
Now it has been reduced to ashes and no longer exists.
And the young Daoist in front of me is only sixteen years old, so the difference is huge.
Young Daoist replied gently:
"Well, if it's as expected, it must be old."
Yue Shiru Clearly.
It seems that the ancestor of True Person Qi is also somewhat related to Patriarch Lu.
He cupped his hands and smiled, "I will live up to True Person's trust!"
Immediately, they turned towards Mingxin, old Daoist and cupped their hands together, turned around, it was a Daoist wearing mango shoes, a Daoist robe, a basket on his back, holding a canopy bell, a demon-conquering sword, and a green bamboo pole, walking down the mountain with a long smile:
"If the mysterious elixir is stored in the three palaces, the pearls from the Taishi will be in Kunlun. There are twelve rings of pavilions, from high to low, all True Person."
"The jade hall and the jade moon fill the Xuan Palace, and the jade and jade scales are in blue and gold. I look at the boy sitting in the lotus position and ask whose son is with me!"
Yue Shiru recited the Huang Ting Sutra, walked a few steps, made a few turns, and walked into the world of mortals, blending into the sea of people and disappearing.
Young Daoist Mingxin rested her chin on her hands, melancholy, and sighed.
But I saw Uncle-Master Qi was still reading the Daoist canon after sweeping, and I saw old Daoist still looking at the old book and chopping wood to make a piano.
Three Yellow Chicken are still walking in the corner with the same pace as before.
Suddenly I felt that I was not a Daoist at all.
He patted his face, stood up, and went to sitting meditation and Qi refinement.
In the Daoist temple, it is no different from when Yue Shiru came.
When people come, they only have a pair of bowls, chopsticks and a table, just like in the past.
When people go, they just say a prayer or play the harp, so why feel sad.
There is a gap between heaven and earth, so all living beings can come and go without any harm.
But it comes naturally.
Market Ward is uneven, everything is ready, people come and wave their sleeves like clouds, people leave with great noise, Capital City is so prosperous!
Divine Martial Dynasty is the country that inherited the position of the original Human Emperor, and occupies the vast land in the center of the human world. Compared with Shenwu, the other human countries are just small areas and not worth mentioning. Now Divine Martial Dynasty wants to hold a big sacrifice, and each country has already sent envoys and guards to come here to observe the ceremony.
It was only because of the sudden disaster in Zhongzhou that the matter continued to be delayed for several days in a row.
This day has really come.
It's only three o'clock in the morning, and already people are busy. People are not allowed to walk on the avenue today, and all the streets and cities are sealed today. Only when the sacrifice ceremony reaches its climax, there will be fireworks rising, and the people will come out holding flowers. This is the royal bearing, the vastness and majesty of Human Emperor.
Imperial Road has been cleaned and spotless. A candle is lit every five steps, making it as bright as day.
Even a little bit of dust will not be missed.
The residences of the princes and nobles of each family stayed up all night, preparing for the preparations. In the entire human imperial city, there was a vague feeling of boundless solemnity, which made Human Heart feel the majesty of the imperial power. And each step is actually similar to the Daoist rituals, Buddhist rituals, which are ceremonial procedures used to strengthen the imperial power and further purify the charm of humanity.
Qi Observer raised their heads and could see the majestic Human Dao Destiny transformed into a god-like existence.
Shelter overlooks this world.
It is extremely majestic, surrounded by countless stars, and under its command are mountains and peaks, and all living things are gathered around it. Moreover, because other countries come to worship, it vaguely presents a scene of a group of pythons worshiping a dragon, or [Northern Star lives in its place, and the stars are overhead].
"Our Human Emperor is very generous and courageous."
Hundun Observatory astrologers who understand the art of astrology lamented.
For such a grand event, Hundun Observatory naturally has the responsibility to predict when the real auspicious day and time will be, but it is impossible to do so at the moment. There was a change in the Eleven Luminaries in the past few days, and Four Hidden Stars disappeared in the sky, which directly led to a large deviation in their inference.
Good or bad, it doesn't matter.
Or it is said that Human Emperor is evil.
It is also said that it will bring good fortune to the world.
It is difficult to say that the nerves are tense at this moment - even though it is a grand ceremony ordered by Saint Your Majesty the Human Emperor, if something really goes wrong now, Hundun Observatory will still have to bear the responsibility.
After all, you can't go wrong with Saint Your Majesty the Human Emperor.
Aren't they the only ones who made mistakes, Hundun Observatory astrologers?
So that old man has only now felt a little relieved after seeing the stars disappear--
Everything should be fine...
While the Capital City of the entire human dynasty was promoting the grand ceremony in an orderly manner, in the dead silence of Heavenly Prison, there was also a guest visiting. This guest was wearing a hood, and under the guidance of a hunched-over old man, he walked through the layers of prisons where the world's great thieves were imprisoned, and finally reached the deepest layer.
It's a nice room there.
At least for people in prison, it's pretty good.
There is a table, a bed, and a bookshelf filled with various books. Inside the room is a tall, sharp-edged young man with a heroic temperament tied up in chains. His body is full of scars, but the tyrannical energy he should have had has disappeared. However, although the qi has dispersed, the strong physique he has cultivated since childhood is still there.
When he heard someone coming, he slowly raised his eyes, which seemed dark and turbid.
The guest lifted his hood and revealed a cold face. His eyes were particularly large and soft, and the light was as bright as the middle of the night. He said gently:
"Seventh Brother, long time no see."
Seventh Prince, who was tied here, raised his eyes slightly. "Qiong Yu?"
"Why are you here?"
Qiong Yu said, "Qiong Yu was taken to the palace to accompany the queen. I also saw His Majesty Seventh Prince who was 'trapped in the cold palace because of his disobedience.' However, after several tests, I guess that His Highness Seventh Prince is not It is the real Seventh Brother. After several inferences, there are three places in this city where Seventh Brother may be trapped, and this deepest darkroom of Heavenly Prison may be one of them."
Seventh Prince Li Zhai, who was tied here, raised his eyes slightly and said in a hoarse voice, "How dare you come?"
Qiong Yu said concisely and comprehensively, "Today's big festival attracted attention from outside."
"Besides, my father left some favors and favors from back then."
"Oh, incense and favor..."
Seventh Prince laughed a few times, subconsciously looked at the old jailer, and felt a faint trace of the remaining military master Killing Intent from his body. He seemed to have already guessed it, and said, "But he really used a substitute to replace me. Normally, scandals in the royal family are mostly kept secret, but when you come here, do you mean to let me out?"
"Hahahaha, Qiong Yu girl, you can't be so kind, can you?"
"What if I say, yes?"
Li Zhai squinted his eyes slightly.
Then he seemed to understand something and said, "Something makes sense. The substitute in the palace can only hide it for a while, not for a lifetime. The best way is to have an accident and let 'Seventh Prince' die, and then slowly take back the military power. But I have given an order. If we don't get the secret order, all the military disciples will help the fourth brother..."
"The prince, the emperor, and the fourth brother who supports both the civil and military factions."
"This situation is already very chaotic, but it is still stable after all. There is no chance for you and Erlang..."
"You want me to go out and make the situation in the court more chaotic."
"Then take advantage of the chaos and profit?"
Seventh Prince looked at young girl who was like a weak willow supporting the wind in front of him:
"My uncle once said that he was sorry that you were not a man. It seems that you are really cruel."
"However, I want to tell you that the current Human Emperor is probably also a substitute."
Seventh Prince recalled what happened at that time, with a somewhat complicated look on his face. "The backlash from my knife came a little late and was a little weak... I reacted at that time, but it was already too late after all, so from beginning to end, he never trusted anyone, not even his son."
"You can guess it."
Qiong Yu's voice was gentle, Seventh Prince's voice was slightly different. In front of him, young girl replied, "Seventh Brother, you entered the ban with a knife., the emperor was unscathed, but there were changes in the personnel in the palace, <General's Garden> said that all generals must have confidants and minions, this is true for all generals, let alone Human Emperor?"
"I have always thought of my opponents in the most shrewd and cunning direction."
"Seventh Brother What do you want to choose? Do you want to stay here forever or come out?"
Seventh Prince Li Zhai said slowly, "Let me out..."
Qiong Yu nodded, and the deaf and mute man with a broken leg next to him, old man, opened the secret room.
Seventh Prince was put down, and his murderous military aura was gone. He rubbed his wrists. The injuries on his body were not serious, but they did not damage his temperament. He shook his body like a wounded tiger, and suddenly laughed and said, "Qiong Yu, I know you are using me, but I am also willing to be used by you as a knife."
"But remember, the sword is not yours, but the sword of all the people in the world!"
"Where is the big ceremony today? I want to see my father in person and these civil and military officials."
"Let me personally tear apart this so-called Human Emperor spirit."
"Tear this majestic world apart!"
He stood up, crossed his arms and saluted the broken leg old man, just like in the army, his voice was heavy and gentle, word by word, as solemn as the strong wind on the battlefield:
"Please give me a set of armor--"
"Black Iron Armor."