Chapter 5: Assassination

On September 18, the god of agriculture went on a trip to inspect the harvest of grain in the world. It was also the day that the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty would bring hundreds of officials to the Shennong Palace to worship the world.

The ancient emperor Shennong's cultivation was Tongtian, unified Shenzhou, raised grain, distinguished hundreds of grass, and cared about all people. He was respected as the god of agriculture by later generations. The unnamed valley he was born was called Baiwang Mountain, which means that hundreds of valleys were prosperous. Every September 18th, when the world is harvested, the emperor will enter the Shennong Palace to worship heaven and earth and thank Shennong's protection. Hundreds of valleys are thriving.

Baiwang Mountain is not high, but under the deliberate repair of the imperial court, it also looks beautiful, without losing the blessed land of immortals. The Shennong Hall on the mountain is also solemn and powerful.

On the road at the foot of the mountain, a large army marched slowly, with honor and power. Hundreds of officials hugged each other. In the middle was a dragon wheel. In the dragon wheel, a middle-aged man closed his eyes and meditated. It was Ji Ruohai, the son of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He held his hands, and a ball of true air circled out of his hands. His whole body was immersed in the light yellow true spirit. More The obvious imperial spirit is compelling, and the wealth is unparalleled. It has been 20 years since Ji Ruohai ascended the throne. He did not care about the prosperity of the Zhou Dynasty, but also did not dare to fall behind the martial arts cultivation for a moment. The Taiji Emperor Taoist Sutra handed down by the Ji family has also been completed. Looking at his cultivation, he is at least a master of the realm of breaking martial arts.

At this time, there is still a person sitting in the corner of the dragon's car. He is about sixty or 70 years old. He is dressed in a purple Taoist costume, holding floating dust in his hand, a crane hair and a childlike face, a Taoist bone fairy style, his eyes are sharp, and there is no real fluctuation in his body.

This person can actually sit on an equal footing with the emperor of Zhou. His identity must be unusual. Suddenly, his expression was solemn and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised.

"It's murderous!"

Ji Ruohai also opened his eyes, and the sharp light flashed by. This time, he went to Baiwang Mountain, there were a total of 800 forbidden troops, and there were three royal families. Who else dared to go forward to take the tiger's beard in the Zhou Dynasty?

The three worshipers are also masters at the master level, and naturally they also feel the murderous spirit. I have already ordered to go down and be on guard.

The mountain road is rolling, with trees, and the motorcade is walking slowly along the post road.

It's unusually quiet around.

Suddenly, the change suddenly emerged, and a huge dark shadow pressed down from the air.

What is that? The three worships were shocked. It was a big stone more than 30 feet wide, like a hill, flying through the air and hitting the convoy of honor. What kind of person can have the magic power to move the mountains and throw the boulder dozens of miles away, which is beyond human power.

The boulder is placed on the top, which looks amazingly powerful, but with the true cultivation of the 800 forbidden army, it is not difficult to avoid it. However, when the emperor goes out, all officials follow him. If he avoids and let the boulder fall, wouldn't this sacrifice to heaven become a joke? Obviously, the enemy does not expect this boulder to hurt people, but only intends to create chaos in order to benefit from the chaos.

The three worshippers shouted loudly, and the true spirit was all over their bodies, and they were about to take action.

There was a long roar in the mountains and forests on both sides, and birds flew in the forest. Thousands of black lights flew out of the trees, taking 800 forbidden troops, and dozens of people in black rushed out with knives.

The leading man in black was really angry and instantly locked the three major offerings.

"Golden silk rain, bones and ecstasy."

Dozens of golden light hit the three offerings, and the golden light can actually move in the air, like dozens of flexible golden snakes. The three people frowned, and the golden light turned out to be condensed by true qi. If it is a hidden weapon, the three people don't have to worry about it at all. They can shatter it with their body protection, but they dare not be careless about the pervasive true vitality. The other party can condense the silk, and the cultivation must not be under themselves. The three of them can only go back to protect each other and be unable to smash the boulder again.

The imperial imperial forbidden army is worthy of being an iron-blooded army. There was a boulder smashed down, and there was a hidden weapon sneak attack on the side. The eight hundred forbidden army did not dodged. The long sword came out of its sheath and formed a formation. The murderous spirit rushed to the sky, and the sword spirit was connected, and it stiffly split the boulder.

Swordsmanship splits on the big stone one after another, but only some stone chips were split. Obviously, the stoner also attached true spirit to the boulder.

Just as the boulder was about to fall, the purple clothes in the dragon's gutter shook the dust with his left hand, and his body suddenly disappeared. In an instant, he appeared on the roof of the dragon's wagonal. His right hand was flapped and raised in the direction where the big stone fell, accompanied by a sound:

"It's settled!"

An amazing scene appeared. The boulder stopped more than a hundred feet from the ground and kept trembling in the void. For a moment, the forbidden army and the people in black were stunned and even forgot to fight.

"Break!"

The old man in purple shouted again, grabbed his right hand, the boulder broke in response, and the stone rain fell all over the sky.

The leading man in black was shocked and retreated back. He didn't look at the old man in purple. He waved it casually. The strong air pressure condensed into a huge palm in the void and slapped down. The momentum was even stronger than the boulder. The leading man in black screamed and was crushed to the ground. His body was shattered. A martial arts master easily Killed.

"Bold, the imperial army also dares to attack!"

The morale of the 800 forbidden army was high, and the sword spirit was over. Suddenly, several people in black were in different places.

"Quick back!"

The rest of the people in black shouted.

Suddenly, the mutation rose again, the war horse hissed, and the sword light suddenly shot out from the ground. In an instant, more than a dozen forbidden army were split in half by the sword light. Nine people in black broke out of the ground and jumped out. At the same time, he held up the horse beside him with his palm, threw it far away and hit the forbidden army. Suddenly, more than ten people were crushed to the ground.

The true Qi turned into shape, and the circle turned to be satisfactory. The nine people in black were all refined. The nine martial arts saints killed the true qi-level forbidden army, just like cutting melons and vegetables.

The originally orderly convoy immediately became a little chaotic.

"Looking for death!" The old man in purple was furious and shook the dust, and the dust immediately turned into thousands of silver light. It soared out of thin air, divided into nine strands, and rolled towards the nine people.

The nine martial arts saints also know that Ziyi Laodao is a strong enemy. They step in their respective directions and put on a formation. There are nine people and nine swords. The true qi is interconnected, and the momentum is not lower than that of each other. For a while, the sword spirit was rampant and the murderous spirit was pervasive.

On a small hill dozens of miles away, there are two women, one of whom, dressed in palace clothes and covered her face with a light veil. She can't see her age, but her temperament is noble, like an empty valley orchid. The other person was dressed in white, which was Wu Yixue.

"I didn't expect him to become a guest of Zhou Ji's family. This time, we failed." The palace woman sighed softly.

"Who is this person?" Wu Yixueqi said, "With high cultivation, I'm afraid he is already a peerless strong man in the soul realm. How can he be willing to live behind Emperor Zhou?"

"............" The palace woman was silent, as if she was thinking about something. After a moment, she said, "Let's retreat."

"Although the martial arts cultivation of the brothers is not as good as him, but with the Jiuqu Tianhe array, he can also be trapped. Why does the lady have to retreat now?" Wu Yixue was a little unwilling and said, "I will take a few more brothers to rush there, and I will definitely take off Ji Ruohai's head."

"Go back, this person is no longer what you can deal with. The strong soul realm is not what you can understand. If he hadn't remembered his past feelings, I'm afraid your nine brothers would have been killed. Unfortunately, the real background of the Great Zhou Dynasty was not explored this time. The palace woman made a move without any true fluctuation. A leaf fell from a tree next to her and flew to her hand. The palace woman put the leaves on her lips, and the soft sound of the leaf flute came from afar.

At the foot of Baiwang Mountain, nine martial arts saints have fallen into the wind against the old way in purple. The nine people are really unbearable, their faces are pale, and their bodies are swept by dust and silver wires, showing blood stains one after another. They are embarrassed, but with the bitter support of the Jiuqu Tianhe. Dozens of other people in black have been killed, and more than 200 people have been killed and injured by the 800 forbidden army. The rest of them also know that they can't intervene in the fight between the two sides, but just protect the dragon carn and the officials, and even the three worshipers stand down and guard them.

The soft sound of the leaf flute came, and the distance was dozens of miles away, as if whining gently in my ear. The old man in purple also heard the sound of the flute, and his men slowed down a little.

As soon as the pressure of the nine people relaxed, they exerted their strength in unison, spread the dust, spread their bodies, and escaped dozens of feet away in an instant.

The old man in purple sought back the dust and did not pursue him. Looking at the back of the nine people who fled, he sighed, "Qiu Yan, this is the last chance for you. Don't let me down again." His body slowly blurred and returned to the dragon's grail.

Ji Ruohai, the son of the Zhou Dynasty in the dragon's car, looked unchanged, as if there had never been an assassination, and he closed his eyes again.

Hundreds of officials were not killed or injured. They appeased the injured guard and pursued the chief envoy. The officials of the lieutenant's office dealt with the aftermath, and the journey of the convoy remained unchanged and continued to Baiwang Mountain.