Chapter 60: The Seven Palaces Conquer the Inheritance, and the Emperor Has Been Established
"Who stole the position of the emperor's son?" Suddenly a figure appeared in the void and asked loudly!
Ye Wuque has long been eyeing the position of emperor. He calls himself emperor on weekdays, and trains hard all day long to become the emperor of the Imperial City Mountain!
But he didn't expect that the position of emperor's son that had been planned for a long time would be taken by someone first. Naturally, he would not let it go!
Looking at Ye Wuque, who was wearing a python robe in the distance, Xiao Tian, who was above the sky, suddenly said coldly, "Who are you? Tell me your name!"
Ye Wuque said solemnly, "A furry kid deserves to know my name, he is looking for death!" After saying that, his long sleeves condensed a gust of wind and went straight to Xiaotian to kill!
Ye Wuque is twenty-eight and nine this year, has an eighth-level strength, and is a disciple of Zhenwu Emperor Zhenwu Palace. He is usually very domineering and arrogant!
"Humph, you are so brazen!" Xiao Tian's eyes condensed a golden light, instantly defeating the Gangfeng!
"I am Tai Wuji of the Jade Emperor Palace. I dare you to ask, little friend, but I am the new emperor's son!"
Luo Xingyun was watching the two figures in the void when he suddenly heard someone asking him. He turned around and saw that a handsome man wearing a dragon robe and holding a jade fan was walking towards him!
Emperor's son?
What emperor's son?
Luo Xingyun said with a confused look!
Tai Wuji heard and looked at him and found that his strength was only level seven. Knowing that he was not the person he was looking for, he quickly opened the folding fan and put it in front of his mouth, and said awkwardly, "Sorry, I saw it wrong!" He said
He glanced towards the void and rushed forward!
"Hey, Tai Wuji, are you lost again?"
At this time, around the end of the 26th century, a man wearing a medicine robe came riding on the wind. His name was Yao Chen, the chief disciple of the Medicine King Palace, and his strength was shining in the middle stage!
"Yao Chen, you talk so much nonsense, believe it or not, I will let you try the power of Tai Chi Fan?"
After Tai Wuji finished speaking, Yao Chen's expression suddenly changed. He had tasted Tai Chi's powerful slap before, it was very powerful!
"Forget it, forget it, you kid really can't take a joke!" After saying that, Yao Chen sped up and overtook him in the blink of an eye!
"I asked you why you messed with him. Who in the world doesn't know that besides his reputation, this guy is arrogant and domineering!"
Li Chunfeng came with a crane, rolled his eyes at Yaochen beside him, and said angrily!
"Okay, stop talking, I'm unlucky enough today!" Yao Chen glared at Li Chunfeng, and then sped up!
"Ghosting, why are you following me?"
The ghost figure is dressed in black, and his face has been covered all year round so that his appearance cannot be seen clearly, but he is very powerful. His realm has reached the late stage of Xingyao. He has superb ghost ax skills. Before he became a disciple of Ling Guanzi, he was an assassin.
He was born in China and specializes in assassinations, so his personality is quite different!
"You want to die?"
The ghost glanced at Yaochen with narrowed eyes, and a terrifying murderous intent instantly enveloped him!
"Hey, Ghost Shadow, I was wrong, wrong!" Feeling the killing intent sweeping over him, Yao Chen was instantly frightened!
"Hmph, if there's another time, I'll die!" Guiying shouted coldly and took back his murderous intent. Yao Chen sighed, "You're really crazy, why can't you get along with me?"
………
"Yao Chen, I advise you to control your foul mouth!" Bu Qingyun was already in a bad mood, and Yao Chen didn't have the sense to mess with him. If it weren't for the sake of his fellow disciples, he really wanted to
Slap him to death and then sew his stinking mouth shut!
Yao Chen really lost his temper after being exhausted continuously. He looked down and suddenly fell from the air!
Luo Xingyun didn't know why, but he kept feeling something was wrong. At this moment, Yao Chen's figure landed next to him!
"Boy, who are you and why are you here?"
Luo Xingyun looked at him and found that this man's cultivation was unfathomable. He frowned and said, "Luo Xingyun, who are you?"
Yao Chen looked at him and found that his strength was only at the seventh level. He said disdainfully, "You are at the seventh level, how dare you ask me my name?"
Upon hearing this, Luo Xingyun suddenly took the holy sword in his hand, stood up with the sword in his hand and said, "How can you be so rude? What happened to the seventh level? Can't the seventh level be respected?"
Yao Chen was already holding back his anger, but when he saw him speaking so harshly, he became furious and said, "Boy, are you looking for death?"
Luo Xingyun glanced at him and said, "Since you want to take action, come on. I also want to see how strong you are!"
"Hmph, you're looking for death!" Yao Chen shouted coldly, slapped out a palm, and instantly rushed towards Luo Xingyun with a terrifying aura!
"Asura Domain!" Luo Xingyun knew that this person's strength was probably much higher than his own, and he had to be surprised if he wanted to win!
Yao Chen's palm was majestic and had the demeanor of a master, but Luo Xingyun's Shura domain was even better. A ray of light shrouded Yao Chen, and then Yao Chen was trapped!
"A sword coming from the west!" Luo Xingyun swung his sword, and a sword light came from southwest to east and fell vertically, hitting Yaochen in the blink of an eye!
puff…
Although Yao Chen's strength is already at the ninth level of Star Glory, he was still injured by this sword. Although the injury was not serious, it would not be certain if he were in the same realm!
"Boy, you will die today!" Yao Chen was furious, and with a wave of his palm, a cauldron flashed out from the golden light!
Luo Xingyun could see clearly that the cauldron was made of pure gold and was surrounded by five gems of different colors, sparkling and shining!
The name of this object is changed to the golden legend. One can make medicine, and the other can kill people!
"Go!" Yao Chen shouted, and the golden cauldron suddenly transformed into a ten-foot-long furnace and smashed fiercely towards Luo Xingyun's head!
But when he saw the cauldron coming towards him, Luo Xingyun's palms changed, and the holy sword turned into thirty-six flying knives, and in the blink of an eye it disappeared into the huge body of the cauldron?
ah…
"My cauldron!"
Thirty flying knives penetrated the cauldron, and Yao Chen's face was filled with distress in an instant!
"Boy, you pay for my cauldron!"
Luo Xingyun suddenly laughed when he heard this. Of course he laughed out of anger. He didn't know how many people he had fought with before, but this was the first time he had seen such a funny scene!
"Boy, if you don't pay for my cauldron, don't even think about leaving here today!" As he said that, Yao Chen sat down on the ground, and then started acting like a shrew!
Luo Xingyun had never seen such a scene before. He waved the holy sword with his big hand to reorganize it into its original appearance, stepped on the flying sword and flew upwards into the sky!
"Boy, don't leave, I'll pay for it!"
Yao Chen shouted loudly from below, and Luo Xingyun had already flown to the entrance of a hall in the distance!
Zhenwu Hall is dedicated to Emperor Zhenwu. According to folk rumors, Emperor Zhenwu is the reincarnation of a remnant soul of the Jade Emperor. His famous name is Li Changsheng and his nickname is Changhao!
According to rumors, the general appearance is: with loose hair and bare feet, wearing a mysterious robe, gold armor and jade belt, holding a sword and glaring with anger, with turtles and snakes on his feet, and a round light on his head, the image is very majestic!
Emperor Zhenwu is a god of the north. Ge Hong, the ancestor of medicine, once described the image of the old emperor and said, "There are twenty-four Suzakus in front and seventy-two Xuanwu in the back." Later generations respected him as the Great Sage of the North Pole!
According to folklore, Emperor Zhenwu worshiped at the door of Zixu Yuanjun and was taught the secret path of the Supreme Tao. He traveled across the East China Sea, and later met the gods who gave him a sword. He entered the Palace of Supreme Harmony to practice. He lived there for forty-two years and achieved perfect merits. He ascended to heaven in the daytime.
, the Jade Emperor ordered the town to be in the north, took over Xuanwu, and renamed the Taihe Palace to Wudang, which means, "If you don't have Xuanwu, you can't be worthy of it!"
Later, he was named "Zhen Wu Ling Zhenjun".
Luo Xingyun entered the Zhenwu Palace. Before he entered the door, he suddenly smelled a strong aroma of tea and walked forward curiously!
In the room, His Royal Highness Zhenwu, a white-haired old man was sitting on the floor, with two cups of tea in front of him. His childish face and white hair gave people an unfathomable feeling!
Luo Xingyun entered the door and saw him at a glance. The white-haired old man seemed to know that someone was coming in, so he raised his hand and handed Luo Xingyun a cup of tea!
"Old man, who are you and why do you want to give me tea?" Luo Xingyun said curiously!
The old man smiled at him, placed the cup of tea on the ground again, and said, "I already know your origin, but I don't know where you plan to go?"
Luo Xingyun frowned, as if he didn't understand what he said, "Old man, what exactly do you want to say?"
The old man shook his head slightly, smiled and said nothing. When he took a cup of tea and drank half a sip before putting it down, a man dressed as a scholar walked in from the door!
Holding half a volume of books, a Spring and Autumn Dream, it is exactly the half-step Confucian saint Su Mu!
"Su Mu has seen the Great Monument Envoy!"
The old man nodded slightly to him, as if he had known he would come for a long time, and a bowl of tea automatically flew in front of him!
Su Mu took a sip of tea and felt so overwhelmed that he couldn't help but say "tea!"
"May I ask who this is?" Holding the teacup in his hand, Su Mu looked at Luo Xingyun and asked curiously!
There was no response from Luo Xingyun, but the old man shook his head gently, "Why do you come to my place? Seven sons are still missing from the throne!"
Su Mu then glanced out the door and said slowly, "I won't participate. I'm a scholar and don't like fighting!"
The old man glanced at the nebula and said with a smile, "Okay, you are indeed a disciple of a saint, with unique wisdom!"
Su Mu didn't know how to respond. He always felt that if he participated in this heirloom, his life would be in danger!
Luo Xingyun was a little embarrassed by the old man's stare. He always felt that the old man had good intentions. Even what he just said was not just telling Su Mu, but part of it was clearly telling him!
The old man looked out the window from time to time and sighed, "Oh, it's almost time. You two can come with me!"
After speaking, the old man waved his hand, and two masses of mist dragged the two of them away from the Zhenwu Palace together!
"Who is this old man?" Luo Xingyun glanced at the bottom of his feet, and a cloud of mist carried him to the clouds. This made him very surprised, and at the same time he was curious about the identity of the old man!
Compared to him, Su Mu was much plainer, as if he had known for a long time that this old man was unfathomable, and there was no expression on his face at all!
Soon, the old man led the two of them to the fighting group and got closer. The old man waved loudly, and a vicissitudes of voice came from his mouth, "Everyone, stop it, the throne of the emperor has been established!"
When several people heard his voice, they quickly stopped, but at this time, the man who thought he was wearing a python robe suddenly stood up and said with a look of dissatisfaction, "Grand Monument Envoy, I, Ye Wuque, am not convinced, why should I let a child do that?"
Ninth Five Supreme Being, any one of us can do it, why him?"
When the old man heard this, he sighed and said, "Ye Wuque, do you mean to say that it is unfair for me to do this? Or do you want to say that the position of emperor's son should not belong to others, but to you?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone trembled, and Ye Wuque felt a soaring pressure sweep through his body!
I…
What are you?
"You just want to say that you are unhappy that the title of emperor's son was not passed on to you, right?"
I…
Ye Wuque was speechless, but it was true that he had long coveted the position of the emperor!
"Ye Wuque, don't think that I don't know about the bad things you do in private. The throne of the emperor has been passed down. If you are not convinced, you can go to this old man. If I find out that you have evil intentions, don't blame me for being merciless!" After that, the old man said
With a wave of his hand, Ye Wuque felt that the pressure on his body disappeared in an instant!
"Hmph, and you, if you dare to act arrogantly, I will punish you too!"
After everyone heard this, they immediately claimed that they did not dare, and then the old man took his eyes away from them and placed his eyes on Xiao Tian!
"Emperor, let's go with this old man!"
Xiaotian frowned, then showed a questioning expression, and looked at Luo Xingyun, that meant whether I should follow him or not. Luo Xingyun nodded to him, and then Xiaotian agreed!
Then the old man swept away his long sleeves, rolled up Xiao Tian and left together!