Chapter 420 Flying Star Enters the Palace

The Venerable Hongyang has self-knowledge. At first sight, he can't help Wang Chan. He immediately made a decision and left without hesitation at all. Wang Chan stretched out his hand and poked in front of him. The tip of the gun flew up, but was supported by the Hongyang venerable's backhand. After being cut off with the Liuyang real fire in his hand, he blocked a block and suddenly broke a big hole.

Taking this opportunity, the savior of Hongyang changed. As soon as he went thousands of miles away, he swept over the mountains in a blink of an eye and flew to the south.

After chasing for more than an hour, thousands of mountains and rivers flew by. Wang Chan ran the greedy wolf's smoke again, condensed out the heavenly bow and earth arrows, and released three arrows one after another, like a bow shot. In the center of one arrow, one arrow hit the neck, and the last arrow was even shot through the head. Fortunately, the Venerable Hongyang came out of the mountain this time with the original god, not the ontology. Otherwise, among these three arrows, his yuan god has not been great, and it must be a dead end.

But even so, Wang Chan's three arrows that condensed the magic power of Sirius and devoured the blood and vitality were also called him in the body of the shen. He worked extremely hard for a while. Like the original blue phoenix, the spirit of the shen kept losing, but he did not dare to stop halfway. There was a delay, so he could only endure the vacuum secret method of "no life flying sky" escape. He fled to the black wood cliff.

After a moment in a blink of an eye, a dark outline of the mountains was faintly seen on the horizon ahead. The Venerable Hongyang was overjoyed, and the escape light only fell down, and he rushed into the mountains in an instant.

"Huh? This place in front...?"

Wang Chan carried a big gun with Huangquan and chased through the clouds all the way. His primordial spirit has recently condensed. Naturally, he is not as good as the master of the Hongyang Venerable who has already passed several dooms, and he does not dare to travel with the primordial god without authorization. Therefore, he chased and dispatched the ontology along the way. With the help of the power of the nine yellow springs in the Huangquan gun, he broke through the air and flew away, but he was not afraid to follow the Venerable Hongyang in front of him.

As soon as he arrived here, Wang Chan suddenly felt that there was a huge breath in the mountain in front of him, between heaven and earth. And he can only feel such a breath in the people who have lived like Tianwu for many years, and the yuanshen has passed through nine heavenly disasters. As for the three saints of the soldiers of the Central Imperial Dynasty, because of his different cultivation methods, although the Yuanshen is a little weaker, his combat power is strong, and his body always reveals this shocking taste.

"This is the black wood cliff! But I chased all the way to the nest of the vacuum road!!"

I know that the breath in front of me, which locks the void, must be the master of the Red Yang Venerable, and the "inborn mother" of the master of the vacuum Tao. Although Wang Chan is not afraid, there is no need to break into the residence of the "vacuum road" alone.

Anyway, he is now refined into a magic gun, the yuan god has recovered, and the world is very good. As for the hatred today, regardless of whether it is the red yang venerable, the blue phoenix, or the Geng Jingzhong, there is always a saying that we will meet later. At that time, he will start to practice the secret method, and of course this account will not be rotten!!

Then, when he turned back to Cuiping Mountain, he saw that a radius of five or six hundred miles was already a piece of scorched dust and sand. It was originally an exquisite and excellent place, and it suddenly died. Digging three feet down, the mountains, rocks and soil layers are soaked by the magic of the real water of the yellow spring, and the eyes are wrapped in black smoke. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be a poor mountain and evil water here for hundreds of years.

Fortunately, when they just joined the fight, Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing hid in the blue phosphorus flying into the sky, so as to avoid it. Otherwise, with the magic power of the two women, even the yuan god has not achieved. Wang Chan can't take care of it. If he is stained with the magic spirit of Huangquan, he will definitely be plundered of the three souls and seven souls, which is no different from the birds and beasts that died all over the mountain.

Even if in the future, Wang Chan has many means to return to the original, use great magic power, find their souls out of the water of the yellow spring, and then send them back to the body to the sun, but after experiencing this, the two are bound to be completely sone and look like babies. Forget all the memories!!

This year, it was the seventy-third year of Dongyi Emperor Mang. Three hundred miles away from Cuiping Mountain outside the Great Xia King City, overnight, the creatures died, the mountains and rivers dried up, and an inch of grass did not grow. It is night, above the northern sky, there are big stars like red, across the southeast, the stars are swaying, and the light is dim.

"Master, look, what is that?"

While Wang Chan neglected to come and go and kill the Venerable of Hongyang, in the Daxia King City, there is a palace stretching for hundreds of miles. An old Taoist in a purple-gold gossip robe and white-browed Taoist is also standing on a star-watching platform hundreds of feet high with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.

The sky curtain is low and surrounded by clouds. There are only a few cold lights and stars in the northern sky. At this time, midnight is about to pass, and the yin and yang between heaven and earth are born. This old man reads words in his mouth, and there is a strange light between his eyes, and the expression on his face is also quite strange.

Daxia King City is located in the mountain plain, with Dingjun Mountain in the north and Cuiping Mountain in the south. It is surrounded by the Daliao River on three sides. There are countless mountains and mountains, one after another, arching and defending a city. However, the king's city also covers an area of thousands of miles, which is extremely vast. The high platform where this old road is located is originally from a high mountain in the city. The two sides add up, and the flat ground is raised to two or three thousand feet, which is the highest place in the royal city.

At this time, everything was silent, condescending, overlooking, but I saw dozens of wide avenues. One hundred miles away, the surrounding city wall winding ups and downs. In the countless fire shuttle patrols, a large number of soldiers patrolled at night. Every 300 feet, there were more than a dozen Jiuniu city crossbows on the side of the city wall, aimed at all parts of the city.

The streets in the city shuttle, like Qianmo, countless houses and palaces, you can't see the edge at a glance. Outside the city is also green grass, and countless tents are built, and the hissing of cattle and sheep is faintly transmitted. In the mountains in the distance, it is dark, blown by the wind, rustling, as if countless soldiers and horses are hidden, in the twilight. The meaning of bleakness is getting stronger and stronger.

On the rise of the Daxia Dynasty and the Dongyi grassland, there was originally a tribe of the poor clan, but later it was supported by the Luohe Palace, swept [***], and got the fate of fate. At this time, it has been fixed for thousands of years. By this generation, the king "Di Mang" was in power, and the city had expanded more than a hundred times. Only the palace was built on the mountain, and the scale was unprecedented. It is no less than the imperial palace of the Central Dynasty.

And this generation of kings is very talented. For decades, he has been poor soldiers and has gathered more than 10 million armored soldiers. In the deep mountains around the king's city, there are many military camps and hidden soldiers to collect food. In addition, in the past ten years, the Central Dynasty has purged the clan forces in the territory, and has been attracted many trainers by him. His strength has greatly increased, and there is a turbulent undercurrent...

Behind the old Taoist, there is still a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old woman, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, carrying a sword. She is also learning from the old Taoist to look up at the sky and look at the stars. Suddenly, he sees the northern sky. A little big star suddenly shines brightly and turns red, across the southeast. When the red light arrives, the stars are discolored and shaken. After half a moment, Then it disappeared.

"This is the trend of flying stars entering the palace. The previous pattern of killing wolves and fierce stars entering the world is finally coming true! Since then, there have been many events in the world! You can use Tian Kang Yu Bu to confirm one or two to each other, or you can measure it with eighty steps. Didn't your brother teach you? The old Taoist frowned, and there was a lot of reprimand in his tone: "The world is in chaos, let's have our own destiny!"

"Oh, I know! The eldest brother said that Jiugong Feixing, and the second brother also talked about the gossip New Year's Day plate, but these things are too profound, so the disciples have been practicing swords recently and have not had time to read Luoshu. Although the old Taoist scolded, the woman was obviously not very afraid and only opened her mouth to distinguish for herself.

"Oh, that's right! It's useless for you as a princess to learn this!"

But it turns out that this girl is one of the many children of the king of Daxia people today. Her name is Xia Qingqing, ranking 17th. She happens to be 18 years old this year. She has been worshipped under the door of this old Taoist since she was a child. Although she is naturally expensive and can't bear hardships, the treasures in the palace are countless. She has long been reborn. And he is extremely smart and likes swordsmanship the most. He is only limited to his age. He has never gone out alone without wind and waves. But the ability to stab with a flying sword is also quite good. Hundreds of people in the ordinary palace are no longer paid attention to the iron armor guards.

Especially under the help of the king of Daxia people, this old Taoist also loved Xia Qingqing very much. He passed on his original flying sword "Dragon Spring" to her. Every time he practiced swordsmanship, he was able to integrate the sword and enter and exit Qingming. In less than five or six years, he will definitely achieve the power of the shen.

"Real person, Your Majesty, please! Please follow me to the terrace palace.

While talking, suddenly a figure came from the bottom of the mountain. Before he arrived, the voice had come up. When he finished a word, he was already in front of him. However, he was an old eunuch in a big red palace robe, waving the dust in his hand, and he was also a person with magical.

Although the Great Xia Dynasty was not as good as the Central Dynasty, there were also many strange people in the palace.

The old Taoist nodded, turned to the high platform, and took Xia Qingqing all the way to the terrace hall. As soon as he arrived outside the door, he heard someone talking inside.

"It is imperative to mine in Zijin Mountain. It is also necessary to recruit skilled craftsmen from all over the country to cast arrows and strong bows. In addition, it is also necessary to invite the army to worship and engrave spells to enhance the power. If you can invite a few more skilled soldiers, it would be the best." In the palace, the speaker is condescending and full of energy.

"It's getting late. You go back to the palace and have a rest first! Come to me again tomorrow, and you will be the way to kill you!" The old Taoist paused a little, and Xia Qingqing was immediately surprised. The magic power of her school was originally based on swordsmanship. The swordsmanship of this infernal killing is one of them. Xia Qingqing once pleaded several times, but he could not teach it. Unexpectedly, after the old Taoist watched the sky at night, he finally let her go.

At the moment, I hurriedly thanked him, smiled all the way, and was hugged by the maid of honor.

"In the real door, the disciples withered. It is time to open the mountain gate and include more people in order to restore the glory! However, although my seventeenth princess is gifted and has excellent roots, she especially likes swordsmanship, but after all, she is a noble. It is extraordinary. The real person's sword all the way is too murderous. If you really want to pass it on to the princess, I'm afraid it's a blessing!"

Seeing Xia Qingqing go all the way, the old eunuch who had been accompanying the old Taoist suddenly spoke.

"Oh, the world is changeable. The old way is now as panic as a homeless dog. The sect has been destroyed, tens of thousands of children are buried in the green mountains, and their ambition is scattered. There is no idea to glorify the ancestors. Now I want to teach this swordsmanship to the princess, just to prepare in advance and leave a way back for my Infernal Sword School.

"Where does the real person come from? Could it be that I just watched the sky at night and found any ominous omen? The old eunuch in red robe suddenly changed his face and was waiting to speak again, but the old Taoist in front of him had walked straight into the hall.

"Mr. Qingwei, you have been here in Dongyi for more than ten years. It can be said that you are highly regarded and highly loyal to me. Now outside the king's city, there are demons in Cuiping Mountain who have taken away the newborn son of King Wen. Although I also ordered the mobilization of the forbidden army sailors to besiege and suppress them, I have never done anything. In the past few months, I have not gained anything. Now I have the intention to ask you to share my worries and solve this problem. Do you have any good suggestions?

"Your Majesty, as the saying goes, the side of the couch does not allow others to sleep in peace. The Cuiping Mountain is only more than 300 miles away from this place. We and other practitioners fly with swords, but for a moment, if we take action, it is not impossible. I just don't know where the person who practiced the law in the mountain came from. He was so bold that he practiced here for several months. But sixty or seventy days ago, this man was foggy and sealed the mountain. It seems that this person doesn't want to conflict with outsiders..."

In the palace, there are several people, sitting on the top of the throne, wearing a yellow rolling dragon robe, with a jade belt around the waist, and a tall figure. Although he is slightly fat, in his eyes, he is bright and bright, with a broad forehead and breathing. He is very powerful. His breath is as deep as the sea, and he is not angry and arrogant.

It is His Majesty the Great Xia people today.

Going down, there was a middle-aged man sitting in a broad robe with a crown and a feather fan in his hand. He was asking and answering questions with the king. He thought it was Mr. Qingwei who had just spoken, and there were two people sitting next to him.

These two people are Xu Wenzong and Helian Iron Tree. Originally, one of them stayed on the Daliao River to command the sailors and besieged Cuiping Mountain. The other returned to Heimu Cliff to move troops, and the master and apprentice of Hongyang went to find Wang Chan, but the Venerable Hongyang was trapped. Blue Phoenix and Geng Jingzhong appeared one after another. Helian Tieshu and Xiao Honglian could not intervene at all. Seeing that the situation was not good, they hid in advance.

Fortunately, Helian Tieshu was not bad-minded. At the last moment, he did not forget to roll up the black wind and bring Xu Wenzong and most of the soldiers on the river back to the royal city. Otherwise, later, Wang Chan's refining method was completed, and the Huangquan magic gun stirred the power of Huangquan, covering a radius of five or six hundred miles. These people did not know the magic power and could not resist. They must have been detained and their souls, and the corpses were everywhere.

"Mr. Qingwei, you don't know that Cuipingshan is the property of the Jiumo family. Before March, the ancestor of the Jiumo family suddenly took a mountain cloud boat into the mountain, and then someone opened the altar, which attracted a lot of attention. Since March, at least one or two hundred people have secretly peeped, but all of them have gone without a trace, and life and death are unknown. According to the Jiumo family, the people in the mountain are extremely vicious, and they don't know where they came from. Nine times out of ten ancestors of the Jiumo family were coerced. Later, Jiu Pantuo, who flew to the feather camp, also took people into the mountain to look for them, and they also did not return.

Hilian Tieshu knew that Wang Chan was powerful, and he did not hide it at the moment, so he moved back to the division and invited the Venerable Hongyang to talk about it from beginning to end.

(to be continued)