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Chapter 347: The Change of Yulin Garden

Yayoi Akira's round face still maintained a Maitreya Buddha-like smile. After being stunned, he said, "How can the saint throne be high? Could it be that he has the intention to conquer the world?"

Gu Xiaosang stroked the golden handrail, solemnly disappeared, and smiled sweetly: "For who can sit on this throne, there are always open and secret struggles, which seem extremely precious. The little girl is inevitably curious about it. Now that she is about to leave, she has a chance, so how can she not give it a try?"

"I only realized that this is the case when I really sat down, that's just an ordinary chair."

She stood up slowly, with a relaxed expression.

Although Gu Xiaosang deliberately confused the concept of the throne, Liu Shengming's focus was not on this, and his expression changed slightly: "The saint is leaving? But King Qi has not yet condensed his Dharma body, so there are many twists and turns..."

Gu Xiaosang glanced at the expressionless envoy of the lamp, and smiled and said, "My Luosang can cure all kinds of 'diseases', and the medicine will cure the disease, but it will never condense the Dharma body. Otherwise, there would have been a series of Dharma kings that would have appeared, turning the world into a vacuum homeland."

"The Holy Emperor Demon Order can only help the King of Qi to refine the power of sentient beings accumulated by the Great Array of the Divine Capital without attracting attention, and improve the possibility of success. However, whether you can attain the Dharma body depends on him after all. We can't help. Since that's the case, why not go back?"

Speaking of this, she laughed: "Anyway, the little woman has already viewed the wordless monument, and the Sect and the Mietian Gate have each taken the needs. Should she wait for the King of Qi to prove the Dharma and turn against others?"

Liu Sheng Mingdui smiled: "The King of Qi started preparing many years ago, and he should be sure that Liu was not worried about this, but condensed his Dharma body, and it was extremely moving and still. If there was external interference, he might fail. Alas, if he could secretly prove the truth like the Crazy King, and now a few people know it, that would be great..."

"What about the Crazy King? How can the little girl know? The King of Qi is not worried. Why should the God of Conquer Liu be worried?" Gu Xiaosang said with a smile.

When Liu Shengming heard this, he turned his head and looked at the palace pavilion near Tai Chi Hall.

Gu Xiaosang carried his hands on his back and slowly walked down the steps. His white skirt swayed with his steps, and he was indescribably pure and holy: "And, who else can interfere in the capital of God?"

"If it is a group of immortal traces, the little woman and the envoy of the lamp holder can't stop Dou Mu Yuanjun, who has no scruples. I believe that King Qi has his own way."

Akira Yayoi frowned: "Fa..."

Gu Xiaosang followed the envoy of the lamp, passed by Liu Shengming, and interrupted his words with a chuckle: "Captain Liu is really loyal to the emperor and to the King of Qi. He can't see the identity of the *dao guardian."

Liu Shengming was a little embarrassed and laughed: "Liu's identity was exposed by the saint. The emperor and the King of Qi should cut off the past and become a new person."

Gu Xiaosang did not look back, walked out of the Tai Chi Hall, and said with a low smile: "I heard that the contemporary Xuannv and Huanxi Bodhisattva both went down the mountain, so the God Liu would take care of it."

Liu Shengming's face was dark and uncertain. He watched Gu Xiaosang, who was out of white dress, disappear in the square outside the hall. The god who held the green lamp on his palm was thin and old, like a servant.

It was the weather with the sun shining brightly just now. Now it has slowly covered with a layer of clouds, and it seems that continuous autumn rain is about to fall.

The god of lamp holder had an extra green umbrella in his left hand, and he held it piously above Gu Xiaosang's head. He looked back at the distant palace and whispered: "It seems that Liu Shengming has not yet gained full trust. Now it depends on King Qi himself. If he can condense his Dharma body, the situation in the world will undergo great changes. It is extremely beneficial to my great wish of Luo Sect."

Gu Xiaosang's eyes fluttered and his smile was wise: "What's wrong with whether he succeeds? After this, can the relationship between Zhao and other top families be restored to its original state? This is the source of chaos..."

Drops of rain fell and hit the green umbrella. In the hazy drizzle, the thin back of the god of the hand-skinned man stood straight, and the hand holding the umbrella was not shaken at all. Gu Xiaosang was slender and spotless, as if a fairy in the rain.

The dark clouds gathered, and the sky above the gods sank like dark night. Only the autumn rain was continuous, and there was no lightning and thunder.

With the palace as the center, the gods suddenly lit up golden light, covering all places. The golden light was like smoke, and you could see the fields of the world, the smoke and lights of cooking stoves, the fishermen and woodcutters farming and reading, and the martial arts monks.

They change unstablely, roll and condense, turning into golden auras, like real dragons with teeth and claws, coiling over the palace.

The Holy Emperor Demon Order in the hands of King Zhao Wuyan of Qi floated in the air, absorbing the integrated true dragon energy like a whale swallowing the sea, and then produced a series of auspicious clouds and landed on Zhao Wuyan.

Zhao Wuyan showed the appearance of the lord behind him, wearing a flat crown on his head, an imperial robe, a face like a dragon, a real dragon wrapped around him, a sword in his hand, and a golden seal on his palm. This is his "Son of Emperor's Dharma Image"!

The Dharma image moves forward, overlapping with his body, like an illusion and reality, and slowly blending.

Zhao Wuyan's expression was vague, his eyebrows and beards were all wide open, and he danced pale, sweeping away the dust of time.

He has reached the most critical moment. If he can successfully take this step, he will no longer be the "person" in the world!

The center of the dark clouds became darker and darker, as if something terrible was brewing.

…………

How can the gods hide such changes from the powerful people in Yulin Garden?

Cui Qingyu's face changed. He was about to investigate the source of the matter. Suddenly, he felt the light and shadow change, and the illusion array expanded rapidly. The entire Yulin Garden became dark and isolated from the world!

The ban was bright or light, and merged into the void. Top families such as Cui Qingyu, Cui Yan and Song Shouren had some insights and all turned their attention to the old emperor on the Central High Platform.

He leaned against the back of the chair, his old and slack face showed a little relaxation. Sima Shi stood beside him under the numerous restrictions to use it to fill the core of the formation operation.

The formations were layered, and He Huan and He Zhen could no longer tell the difference between He Huan and He Zhen. He protected the old emperor in it, so that everyone could no longer see the battle between the "talents".

"You guys, don't be impatient. Wait for a moment, and the formation will be solved by itself." The old emperor smiled.

What a character Cui Qingyu, he has linked all the things that happened before:

"It's you! It's you who colluded with Luo Sect and Mie Tianmen and took away the Holy Emperor Demon Order!"

"You want to help King Qi condense his Dharma body!"

He was suddenly cheerful. No wonder Sima Shi and Zhao Wuyan joined forces before, but he didn't even touch a hair from the Luo Sect.

Even if it is right to focus on attacking the strongest Doumu Yuanjun, it will not be like this!

Because he had preconceived the idea that the royal family could not cooperate with the evil demonic way of Luo Cult, which is famous for rebellion and subversion, Cui Qingyu subconsciously ignored this point.

Now it seems that as long as there is enough profit, you can cooperate with your father and enemy!

The faces of the powerful men of the aristocratic families changed slightly, each holding weapons, his breath rose, and he was ready to break the formation directly.

With so many masters and treasure soldiers here, can’t they do anything to a Sima Shijia Formation?

At least there is no trace of the Nine Dragon Seal or the Emperor's Sword at present.

At this moment, the old emperor laughed and said, "Dear, many of you are still breathing on your nephews. Even if you are not worried about their safety, you have to consider the backlash of the formation."

"Of course, with your strength, you can only trouble you with a cup of tea. A little hurts you, but a cup of tea is enough."

His eyes swept over Cui Qingyu and Song Shouren, and seemed to be saying that without the help of most powerful people, you will have to rely on you alone to break the formation for a while, and all you need is this time!

——The one who was attached to Cui Zhe was Cui Yan, Cui Qingyu did not, and there were some similar people, and Song Quanluo, Zhang Yuanli and others were removed from the scene by Meng Qi early.

Cui Qingyu stroked the hilt of the sword, his face returned to normal, standing still, which surprised Song Shouren and others who were about to take action. They did not rush to do so.

"Your Majesty, it is a good thing to condense the Dharma body. The general of the Jin Dynasty completely overwhelmed the sect. Why are you so nervous?" Cui Qingyu said calmly.

The old emperor suddenly burst into laughter, as if he heard the funnyest joke in the world: "Haha, if you come out openly, will your Cui family allow the King of Qi to condense his Dharma body?"

"It would be fine if Cui Qinghe was not available. Under the pressure of the sect, everyone here would know the general idea. But Cui Qinghe had been born for so many years. I believe that no one in the Qing family would like to have a Dharma body to truly rule the world."

His expression became cold: "A prince with too good qualifications cannot succeed to the throne. The powerful royal family members are closely monitored for refining the power of sentient beings... Is this a pleasure to see what they are accomplished?"

"The King of Qi had reached his own limit many years ago. But he was a few steps away from the Dharma body. You could see that the power of refining sentient beings was not able to cross the rules, let alone finally breaking the pass. Therefore, I gave up myself and transformed the power of sentient beings to the King of Qi. Even if it backfired, my life would not last long, and I would be willing!"

"Now the King of Qi is a little sure, and he has obtained the Holy Emperor Demon Order to practice secretly for a while. If he can achieve the Dharma body, what's the harm even if I die on the spot? It's enough to see the ancestors and sects laughingly!"

The power of transforming sentient beings with the power of the emperor is inefficient and takes a long time. It may not be as effective as the half-month transformation of the Holy Emperor Demon Order in ten years.

The old emperor believed that as long as the King of Qi successfully attained the Dharma body, all the major families would compromise and give in. There were Northern Zhou and Western Regions outside and sects inside, and they would make wise choices.

If it fails, the Cui family is not ready, at most it will worsen the Zhao family's situation. If there is no Dharma body, with the Cui family's strength, it will be a matter of time sooner or later.

The strong men from major families looked depressed, but they didn't expect the old emperor to have planned for so long.

Cui Qingyu was not surprised or angry: "But he could join forces with the nine evil paths and be willing to fall."

The old emperor smiled and said, "I know that Luo Sect and Mie Tianmen have ulterior motives, but even if it is poison, I have to drink it to seek vitality!"

He saw Cui Qingyu's face change, and seemed to have expected something: "Cui Qing family, I know that your sword is given by Qinghe, so I can contact him from afar, but you forgot that you are in the formation?"

The reason why Cui Qingyu remained motionless was to communicate secretly. Now he was pointed out, he snorted coldly and drew his sword out of the sheath, which seemed to attack but not attack, and seemed to defend but not defend.

Other powerful families either cooperated with his attack, closed their eyes and sensed their breath, trying to pull it out from the outstanding children and nephews in the family.

Because the formation is hindered, although this process is not dangerous, it is extremely slow!

Su Li retreated to the back of the high platform, closed his eyes and sensed, but the formation changed endlessly. With his realm of the third level of the external scene, he would not be able to discover his breath for a while.

At this time, he felt quite regretful that he should have let Su Yue attach his breath, but he was wary of it and finally decided to take action himself.

…………

The murderous intent kept emerging and disappeared, which made Meng Qi quite puzzled.

This seems to be a special martial art, using murderous intent to disrupt one's attention, rather than a change. Can someone hide it from the strong outside attacking him?

After walking a few steps, the fog dissipated. Although it was still "dark", the surrounding situation could be sensed.

Suddenly, Meng Qi felt happy because there was a person standing next to the huge rock in front of him, wearing a white plain skirt, as cold as the moon, holding a guqin in both hands, feeling its breath, it was Ruan Yushu.

Finally met my friend... Meng Qi felt that his breath was normal, so he stepped over and said hello: "Yu Shu, we are really destined to be..."

When he was almost close, Meng Qi's eyes suddenly narrowed. No, the guqin was not Qifeng, it was just similar!

If you weren't familiar with the snacks, you would definitely not be able to recognize it!

At this moment, "Ruan Yushu" stretched out his right palm, as fast as a shadow, silently hitting Meng Qi's eyebrows! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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