The ancient mirror of the heavens slowly opened the door to the heavens, and a mysterious starry sky appeared in front of him. The star closest to him had already shot out a starlight, which fell in front of him and at his feet.
One step forward, things change and stars move
The sky is filled with white snow, and the mountains and fields are covered with scattered wild pines. In front of them is a medium-sized mountain pass. The weather is cold and the wind is biting. In the distance, there is an assassination team of dozens of people, launching a fierce attack on a convoy. And next to the carriage,
A group of brave soldiers wearing red clothes and armor gathered together. It seemed that they had a hundred pounds of strength, but they were just ordinary people.
Suddenly, a huge boulder flew out of thin air.
"Assassination in black?" Yang Wuyue couldn't help but frown: "What kind of grudge is this?"
But in this case, he needs to understand the world, and this convoy is obviously more suitable than those assassins.
Just when he was about to take action, a stream of light came through the air, pierced through the chests of several people in an instant, and returned to the hands of a green-robed swordsman. This swordsman was only middle-aged, but his surging sword intent made people dare not
Look directly.
"Flying sword?" Yang Wuyue couldn't help but his eyes lit up. This person actually directly commanded the flying sword?
"Divinity? A pure telekinesis system? That's not right. It's not pure telepathy, but traces of the artistic conception of Tao, as well as the vitality of heaven and earth." Yang Wuyue couldn't help but be surprised. This man's flying sword was extremely unique.
The second trace of spiritual thoughts is the vitality of heaven and earth, and the third trace is the trace of artistic conception.
However, pure Dao Yun, that is, the artistic conception of heaven and earth, cannot control the sword, and although pure spiritual thoughts can control the sword, the consumption is extremely terrifying, and it is better to fight directly.
"Sure enough, the system is unique. It uses mind power to understand the artistic conception and then mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth. This is equivalent to directly using mind power to communicate with heaven and earth to cast spells. It is equivalent to borrowing power." When Yang Wuyue hesitated, the swordsman took action again, killing continuously.
Several people. Suddenly a surging force came from the motorcade and carriages.
"Wow!"
The gravel and sand on the meadow condensed directly and turned into a fierce force, which hit the flying sword hard.
"Sure enough, mind power communicates with the artistic conception of earth, and there is no sword intention. It seems that this person does not follow the path of swordsmanship, but can directly cast spells." Yang Wuyue saw that it would be difficult to tell the winner for a while, so naturally he was not in a hurry to take action, but secretly observed
.
"Haoran Jian, are you a disciple of the academy?" At this moment, the old man coming out of the carriage snorted coldly: "A disciple of the academy, you are possessed by a demon?"
"If you follow the right path, why should you be afraid of the Demon Sect!" The swordsman in green gathered the vitality of heaven and earth crazily and stuffed it directly into his body. The aura naturally increased sharply, but he seemed unable to refine it, and only wanted to be mad for a moment. He was instantly overwhelmed.
Got the old man.
"Self-destruction!" If this continues, there is only one result, which is to explode and die, but the power gathered at this moment is extremely terrifying.
"Cang!" Yang Wuyue suddenly appeared on the battlefield, with a stabbing sound and a cold light, a terrifying cold light suddenly appeared.
Cut the throat ruthlessly with a knife.
The vitality of heaven and earth around the swordsman in green was torn apart by his sword, and the vitality of heaven and earth he absorbed stopped abruptly. Naturally, the swordsman in green had no chance to self-destruct, and fell to the ground with a pop.
"Huh!" Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Without the pressure of heaven and earth, everyone finally stood up and cleaned the battlefield. The old man also took a breath, and his body seemed to be particularly weak. But he folded his hands in a very ritualistic manner.
Put it on your chest and bow slightly, "The south gate of Haotian Road is dedicated to Lu Qingchen. Thank you sir for your help!"
"Haotian Dao? South Gate. Academy? Demon Sect!"
This is the world of Haotian, and also the world of Pluto. Haotian is the light, the sun, high above, blessing all things and benefiting the common people. It is the Taoist sect that worships the light, and a temple was built in Xiling, which is the Haotian Tao. The Taoist sect in this world is named after
Haotian is the only belief, which is strange.
According to legend, every thousand years, Haotian's mortal enemy Pluto will come to the world, freezing the earth and destroying all life. The world will fall into an eternal night, which is the thousand-year eternal night. The one who worships Pluto is the Demon Sect, which was originally a branch of Haotian Dao.
, just because of differences in ideas and competition for beliefs, they were eventually demoted to the Demon Sect and suppressed everywhere.
This story takes place on the eve of eternal night, a group of people explore the truth of heaven in this world and fight against heaven.
This seems to be the beginning of the story.
The largest country in the Haotian world, the Tang Empire dominates the Central Plains. Eternal night is approaching, and visions appear frequently. The Qin Tianjian predicts that the night will cover the stars, and the country will be restless, and criticizes the princess Li Yu as a disaster star. In order to escape, Li Yu
Faced with a difficult situation, he helped his younger brother, the third prince Li Hunyuan, seize the throne, and voluntarily went to the northern wasteland overlord, the Golden Tent Royal Court, to get married.
Two years after traveling north, the Chanyu of the Golden Horde died suddenly. According to the rules, she had to be buried. Fortunately, she was well prepared, escaped from the wasteland, and returned to Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty.
However, there are many people who don't want her to come back, such as Xia Hou, the brother of the current new queen, Xia Hou, the brave general of Zhenbei who is in charge of hundreds of thousands of Zhenbei cavalry.
So, there was this scene before us.
"It turns out to be Master Lu from the south gate of Haotian Daomen!" Yang Wuyue sheathed his sword and returned the fist-clasping salute. "Hey Yang Wuyue, who are these people? How dare they attack the south gate to worship?"
Lu Qingchen smiled lightly: "They are some thieves, don't take it to heart. The Tang Dynasty is so big, there are always some people with evil intentions. Yang Wuyue, where did you come from? Why are you here?"
Yang Wuyue smiled: "I came from the mountains and was about to go to the capital to apply for the academy, but I was troubled by no one to recommend it. I helped the master once, can you write a recommendation for me?"
"Take the academy exam?" Lu Qingchen looked him up and down: "Are you a practitioner?"
"I don't know if this counts!" Yang Wuyue said: "I was born with supernatural powers and learned sword martial arts, but I don't know how to control a sword."
"Oh? Who is your master?" Lu Qingchen asked.
Yang Wuyue shook his head: "He is no longer in this world. He never told me who he was from the beginning to the end."
Lu Qingchen was not surprised. The stronger this kind of strong man was, the weirder he became: "The sword you just struck was as fast as lightning, and it could tear through the body-protecting energy at the peak of Dongxuan with one strike. Its cultivation is already extraordinary. I would like to give it to you
You recommended it, but firstly, your origin is unknown, and secondly, the academy exams are about to start, and I don’t have the face to do so."
"I recommend it to you!" At this moment, an extraordinary woman walked over. Although she was dressed like a maid, her manners and manners were obviously extraordinary. If you were to find an adjective, it should be "mother".
The attitude of the world is just a little bit warm.
"Your Highness!" Lu Qingchen bowed slightly.
"Oh?" Yang Wuyue looked slightly sideways, still clasping his fists and saluting, "It seems that there is only one princess in our country of Tang, and she has gone north to get married. Who is this Your Highness?"
"I am Li Yu!" Li Yu bowed slightly: "Thank you for saving us. I believe in your identity. I will ask my father to give an order to give you a place to take the academy examination. Of course, whether you can pass the examination depends on you.
One’s own abilities.”
Yang Wuyue smiled: "Thank you, Your Highness, Princess."
Li Yu nodded slightly: "You're welcome, you saved everyone's lives. There is still a long way to go back. We are afraid that the thieves will come again, so we ask you to go with us. Since you came from the mountains and rashly came to Chang'an City, it will be difficult for you to settle down.
It's better for me to live in the princess's mansion temporarily and fulfill my friendship as a landlord."
"Then Wuyue is more respectful than obeying orders!" Yang Wuyue did not refuse. He came here and was unfamiliar with the place, so the princess felt very insecure.