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Chapter 383: The Vision of Houjin shocked the world

The snow-capped mountains are rolling and rolling, like a wriggling dragon's spine. Halfway up the mountain are mist and clouds. At this moment, the snow-capped mountains are covered with white snow and wrapped in silver.

If an important person died in Houjin, most people would choose sky burial, and those who could perform sky burial in Houjin were called sky burial masters.

According to rumors, sky burial masters can directly transfer people from the human world to the underworld or reincarnation. They have means that ordinary people do not have. When they perform sky burial to save people and ascend to heaven, a sacred light will appear above their heads.

The sacredness of the work of sky burial masters and the special magic power they possess are amazing and awe-inspiring, which makes people usually stay away from them and regard them as ghosts and gods.

Therefore, this makes the Sky Burial Master extremely mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people. It is said that the Sky Burial Master looks terrifying and has a ferocious image. Not to mention people from other countries, even people from the Later Jin Dynasty have rarely seen this mysterious Sky Burial Master.

, some people even believe that sky burial masters are people who stand up from corpses and are the incarnations of ghosts and ghosts.

The main task of a sky burial master is to deal with corpses, which is the core part of sky burial. It is mainly used for chanting sutras, simmering mulberries, disposing of corpses, and cleaning the burial site.

Skulls are retained after sky burials, and these skulls will be kept secretly. There is a snow mountain in Houjin called Damu Daxue Mountain, and there is a place on the top of the snow mountain called Damu Celestial Burial Platform. The skulls are used to build the walls of this sky burial platform.

Ordinary people feel terrified when they see the skull wall.

With the arrival of autumn, the wind and snow howled, and two figures, one large and one small, appeared on the Damu Snow Mountain.

It was an old man wearing a gray robe, his face was wrinkled and covered with weather. He was Ke Hua, the sky burial master of Hou Jin Dynasty. Next to him was his disciple Aze.

Ke Hua looked at the flying snow above and said solemnly: "This celestial burial platform is the most sacred place in my heart as a celestial burial master. Every time I come, I must be filled with awe and not slack off at all."

Aze nodded and said: "Master, I understand."

Ke Hua sighed and said: "The world is constantly changing, and I can feel that this change is getting more and more intense."

Aze couldn't help but said: "Master, what changes will happen?"

Ke Hua asked: "Do you remember the riot among the sheep a few days ago?"

Aze sighed and said: "Of course I remember, a few days ago the leader sheep of the tribe rioted, the whole flock was in chaos, and many sheep died. It is such a pity."

Ke Hua said slowly: "This is just the tip of the iceberg.

It is the sheep who are rioting now, but in the future it will be the people.”

When Aze heard this, his heart moved, "I am a sheep now, but will I be a human in the future?"

The two of them were walking towards the mountain while talking. Suddenly the wind and snow became more and more violent, making both of them unable to open their eyes. Aze's body was like a small boat in a violent storm.

Ke Hua stretched out his dry palm and shouted loudly: "Grab my hand!"

Aze quickly grabbed Ke Hua's hand.

Ke Hua stood in front of him, blocking the wind and snow, and said secretly: "There is something strange on the snow-capped mountains."

He has been to the Damu Celestial Burial Platform in the past, but it has never been as windy and snowy as today.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two of them headed towards the Damu Celestial Burial Platform in the wind and snow with great difficulty. Suddenly, there was a loud sound in front of them.

Ke Hua raised his head and looked, and saw that the road ahead seemed to be cracking, and a golden streak emerged from the crack, spreading to all sides.

Then a magical scene happened. The snow on the snow-capped mountains melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if something terrible was brewing.

Not long after, a huge golden statue appeared from the skull wall.

The golden statue was extremely bright and shining, turning the clouds on the horizon into gold, but the head of the golden statue turned out to be a huge skull.

Ke Hua lost his voice and said: "Vision, this is the vision of the Sky Burial Platform!"

Aze raised his head, his mouth couldn't help but swelled up, and his whole person seemed to be petrified.

He had never seen this scene before, and it was unforgettable in his life.

People from hundreds of miles around could see the dazzling golden color, and they all became extremely excited and excited. Then the people of the Houjin tribe all knelt down and worshiped devoutly.

This scene quickly spread throughout Houjin, and everyone knew that a strange phenomenon had appeared on the snowy mountains of Houjin.

In the rumors of Hou Jin Dynasty, visions would only appear during the prosperous times. Now the vision on the funeral platform made people in Hou Jin Dynasty feel refreshed and couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

The entire Houjin Dynasty became boiling, as if welcoming a prosperous age.

Jade Capital City, on a square platform.

An Jing, Sword Demon, and Sword God Liu Moyuan were sitting in three positions respectively, and sharp qi energy spread out toward the distance with the three people as the center.

Those sharp qi machines are exactly sword qi.

Derived sword energy from oneself, this is a terrifying epiphany about the way of swordsmanship.

Tan Yun stood in the audience, swallowed his saliva and said: "Such a sharp sword energy will turn into a pile of meat if it approaches the master level."

"The light of a sword is like electricity, and cutting gold and jade is like clay. If you grind it with decay, it will produce smoke and flames; if you strike it with gold and stone, the flames will flow out."

Li Fuzhou nodded slowly and said: "These three people are all the top swordsman masters in the world. They can be said to be the top three swordsmen in the world. The sword energy derived from them is naturally very terrifying."

Several hours have passed since the three of them discussed swords. Even Masters of Three Qi such as Li Fuzhou felt chilled in their hearts when they saw the sharp sword energy.

The sword demon opened his eyes first and pointed his fingers upward.

A strong wind swept in, the fallen leaves that were originally weak rustled, thunder roared in the sky, and the unfathomable power of the sky came, and a transparent sword appeared in the sky above the sword demon.

Among swordsmen, Tiandao Sword also belongs to the superior swordsmanship, which contains the rolling power of heaven.

It is precisely because of this that throughout the ages there have been as many swordsmen practicing Tiandao Sword as crucian carp crossing the river, but there are very few swordsmen who can practice Tiandao Sword to the fifth level. The swordsmen of the sixth level Tiandao Sword are basically among the best in the world.

The presence.

At the beginning, the Sixiang Sword Ancestor of the Sixiang Sect practiced the Tiandao Sword and reached the sixth level. He was the best swordsman in the world at that time. From this, we can get a glimpse of the power of the Tiandao Sword.

Sword God Liu Moyuan dragged his hand, and the sword path of the Holy Sword appeared behind him like a thunderbolt, leading to the dark sky.

The Holy Sword is the best swordsman in history. Swordsmen who have practiced the Holy Sword to the sixth level are without exception the best swordsmen in the world.

The power of the Holy Sword is majestic and as majestic as the sea, and it is king in the four seas.

The Buddha Sword in Tan Yun's hand trembled, as if it was about to fly out at any moment.

The Tiandao Sword and the Holy Dao Sword appeared one after another, and the rhyme of the swordsmanship spread in all directions, allowing people to clearly feel the extraordinary swordsmanship.

An Jing sat cross-legged, and his true energy began to circulate.

The sky and the earth seemed to suddenly turn dark, and a Milky Way hung in the sky.

"Wow!"

Then a sword light shot up into the sky, and the light of the Holy Sword and the Tiandao Sword continued to decrease.

The Immortal Sword appears!

Sword Demon and Liu Moyuan both looked at the Immortal Sword solemnly, their hearts beating involuntarily.

"My sword!"

"How is this going!?"

"Look! All the swords are flying up!"

In Yujing City, the swords of all the swordsmen were pulled by some kind of force, flying into the sky and spinning rapidly.

Wan Jian returns to the clan!

Just relying on the kendo charm of the Immortal Sword can make all the swords in Yujing City fly into the air. Even those who do not practice kendo can see that the Immortal Sword is extraordinary and superior to the Tiandao Sword and the Holy Sword.

In the imperial city, Emperor Yongan stood in front of the railing, looking at the long sword flying in the air.

The surrounding imperial guards looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they all looked at this scene nervously.

Patriarch Tianpeng came over and said: "Your Majesty, this sword energy contains the sharpness of the ghost swordsman's immortal sword. I think it's better to avoid it."

"It doesn't matter."

The Yong'an Emperor said calmly.

At this moment, those sharp long swords flew around, and sword energy overflowed from them, two of which were directed at the Yong'an Emperor.

Just when the sword energy was about to soak in, a white light shield rose up. The sword energy was like a fine stone falling into the water, causing ripples. The light shield directly absorbed the two weak sword energy.

melt.

Emperor Yong'an sighed with emotion: "What a terrifying swordsmanship. Being able to create such a swordsmanship, the Ghost Swordsman can be called the best swordsman in the ages."

Eunuch Baimei and Xu Qianyue both nodded and agreed deeply.

At this time, everyone in the world knows that there is an invincible Great Sword Immortal in Yujing City, who has never been defeated so far.

Not only are the martial arts masters highly esteeming him, but even the common people regard him as a god.

The Yong'an Emperor thought of something and said: "The phenomenon of Houjin has occurred frequently. It is most likely that Zongzheng Hua Chun has made great progress in cultivation, or that he has completely refined a ray of thought from the spirit of the earth."

The vision of Hou Jin has spread throughout the world, and the news that Zongzheng Huachun is about to break through the Grand Master has also spread like wildfire.

For a time, there was even more talk about the duel between Ghost Swordsman and Zongzheng Huachun.

In the hearts of countless Dayan people, this is undoubtedly a huge blow.

The white-browed eunuch said solemnly: "If Zongzheng Huachun breaks through the shackles of the Tao, I think his strength will undergo earth-shaking changes."

There is a world of difference between the Five Qi Master and the Grand Master, especially since Zongzheng Huachun is also a top Five Qi Master, and he has integrated the thoughts of the spirit of the earth into himself.

When he reaches the Grand Master level, his strength will be even more terrifying, even higher than that of Wang Yangsheng.

At this moment, the ghost swordsman's strength seems to be constantly improving, and it is still unclear who will win between the two, attracting the attention of all the masters in the world.

"Tonight, I'm going to see the Buddha. Maybe he will know something."

The Yong'an Emperor waved his sleeves and robes, then turned around and walked towards the palace.

After all, Hip Hop Buddha is a master at the Grand Master level and is very sensitive to changes in the qi of heaven and earth.

On the square stage, Tiandao Sword and Holy Dao Sword appeared one after another at this moment.

The sword energy crisscrossed, forming storms, and An Jing, Jian Mo, and Liu Moyuan were at the center of the storm.

An Jing closed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Using the fine steel as the front, the alloy as the back, the cold forest as the air, the power of the Tao of Soothing Heaven can cut the sky from above, the earth from below, and destroy living beings from the middle.

For the Heavenly Sword.”

When the sword demon heard this, his heart trembled, and he seemed to have some realization.

An Jing's few words actually fully conveyed the essence of Tiandao Sword, which is clearer and easier to understand than what is expressed in some ancient books.

An Jing continued: "The sword of the Holy Dao has Dao as its back, virtue as its front, yin and yang as its qi, and the five elements as its hilt. It can cut off the light of the sky at the top, and protect the earth from the bottom."

Liu Moyuan frowned, and couldn't help but calm down to understand the meaning of An Jing's words. He was immediately shocked, as if An Jing was a swordsman practicing the holy sword at this moment.

Countless swords flew in the air, forming a bizarre scene.

"The current swordsman is nothing more than this."

A sigh sounded, and Li Fuzhou and Tan Yun followed the sound and saw that the person coming was none other than Duanmu Xinghua, the leader of the Demon Sect's Tian Sect.

Next to Duanmu Xinghua was Zhao Qingmei, as well as Yu Qiurong, Yi Daoyun, Lin Tianhai, Ouyang Ping, You Bei and other masters of the Demon Cult.

"Leader!"

Li Fuzhou and Tan Yun quickly leaned over and said.

Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly, then looked at An Jing on the Sifang stage, "Have you found out about Hou Jin's vision?"

Li Fuzhou cupped his fists and said, "Not yet. Zongzheng Huachun is still in seclusion and has not come out of seclusion, but we cannot rule out that this vision has nothing to do with him."

Zhao Qingmei said calmly: "Always keep an eye on the movements of the Queen's Court and cannot let go of any disturbance."

Li Fuzhou said: "Yes."

All the sword tips in the sky are pointing to the same place, the Sifangtai where Anjing is.

At this moment, on the square stage, An Jing's eyes were slightly closed, and behind him was a dense galaxy. Just looking at it made people feel profound.

After about half a stick of incense, the flying sword that was still spinning in the sky fell down, making a crisp sound.

"Thank you two seniors for your help. An has benefited a lot."

An Jing slowly opened his eyes and then exhaled.

The sword demon gave a bitter smile, "I am the one who has benefited a lot."

Liu Moyuan said: "I have learned a lesson."

An Jing said with a smile: "If I have the opportunity to consult with the two seniors again in the future, I hope the two seniors will not refuse."

"good."

The sword demon stood up first and said with emotion: "I have gained a lot of insights from this sword discussion, so I won't bother you."

After saying that, the sword demon stood up and left.

"Farewell!"

Liu Moyuan also hugged Zhao Qingmei and left directly.

Both of them left in a hurry, eager to digest what they had exchanged at this moment.

An Jing looked towards the audience and said, "Madam, you are here."

Zhao Qingmei let out a long sigh and said sadly: "Senior Nan has gone."

When An Jing heard this, he felt a little sad.

Becoming a great master is not immortal. Zhao Zhiwu and Nangong Weiping both died in these troubled times. At this moment, he is just a five-qi master.

"Don't think too much, senior Nangong has finally got what he wanted."

An Jing comforted Zhao Qingmei, then looked at the many masters behind Zhao Qingmei and said, "You are all here."

You Beggar suggested: "The competition between you and Zongzheng Huachun is coming soon, how could we not come?"

The battle between Anjing and Zongzheng Huachun has attracted the attention of everyone in the world. After all, this battle is related to the national destiny of Dayan and Houjin, and will change the pattern and direction of the world.

I recently heard that Hou Jin had a vision. How could people not think more about it at such a critical moment?

If Zongzheng Huachun breaks through to Grand Master, he will basically be invincible.

No matter how talented the ghost swordsman is, he often defeats the strong with the weak, but the gap between the master and the grand master is like a chasm, and it is not so easy to bridge.

Therefore, people all over the world are very curious about whether Zongzheng Huachun can break through the shackles.

"Brother An!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from a distance, "Who do you see coming?"

An Jing followed the sound and saw Han Wenxin running towards the Sifang Terrace in a hurry. Behind him were two figures, none other than Zhou Xianming and Tian Yingying.

Only then did Han Wenxin see that An Jing was surrounded by people. He also knew that the people who came were all "extremely evil" masters of the Demon Cult. He immediately wilted suddenly, and then whispered: "Brother An, Old Man Zhou is here.

"

When Tan Yun saw this, he curled his lips and said, "Isn't this the Korean and Xinhan headhunting? Wasn't your kid so arrogant at that time, saying that he wanted to eradicate the demon sect?"

Eradicate the Demon Cult!?

When the demon sect experts present heard this, they all looked over.

Seeing the unkind looks around him, Han Wenxin quickly defended himself loudly: "Dragon Protector Tan, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. When did I say this? I am now a spy of the Human Sect."

With that said, Han Wenxin took out his token.

Tan Yun stared at the token carefully, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Really, why did the Renzong even accept someone like you?"

Han Wenxin lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "Aren't you the same?"

Tan Yun's ears were very sharp and he immediately shouted: "What did you say!?"

"Why did I lose my little book?"

Han Wenxin looked at An Jing and said curiously: "Brother An, did you see it? Did you 'pick it up'?"

A hint of shame and anger appeared in Tan Yun's eyes, and he said nothing at the moment. Others did not know, but An Jing, Tan Yun and Han Wenxin knew very well what these words meant.

Zhou Xianming walked over at this time, nodded to Li Fuzhou, and then said: "Brother An, Mrs. An."

Zhao Qingmei smiled and said: "You're welcome."

An Jing took a long breath and said, "We haven't been together for a long time."

Zhou Xianming couldn't help but sigh: "The last time was during the New Year's Eve in Yuzhou City, and now it's been almost two years."

Han Wenxin said resentfully from the side: "I still remember those soft, fragrant and glutinous pig's trotters."

Tan Yun then glared at Han Wenxin fiercely.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The people present couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Xianming also raised the corners of his mouth.

Tian Yingying stood behind her and looked at Zhou Xianming at this time. In her impression, this was a smile that Zhou Xianming had rarely seen in recent times.

Zhao Qingmei said: "I'll let people prepare the banquet now, and we can talk about it in the hall."

"Okay, then I'll disturb Mrs. An again."

Zhou Xianming nodded and did not refuse.

The night is lonely and starry.

The cool breeze in the evening was actually bitingly chilly.

The lobby was filled with lights, laughter and laughter, and it was very lively as everyone exchanged glasses.

Zhou Xianming walked out alone. The cold wind blew, which immediately made him sober.

At this time, a voice came from behind, "Mr. Zhou, I remember that you are not drunk after a thousand cups of wine. Why are you going out to show off just now?"

Zhou Xianming turned around and said with a smile: "Maybe the wine is too strong."

An Jing chuckled, then raised his head and looked at the disk-like moon in the sky.

Zhou Xianming said: "Dr. An, thank you very much."

An Jing said: "Thank you for what?"

Zhou Xianming said seriously: "Thank you very much for your expense and for inviting me to listen to the music."

"You can't say this nonsense."

An Jing glanced at the busy lobby and said, "I have never asked you to listen to music."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zhou Xianming laughed loudly, "You still haven't changed, you're still so henpecked."

An Jing shrugged and hummed: "Mr. Zhou, do you think I'm really afraid? I have the final say here."

Zhou Xianming didn't speak, and An Jing didn't speak anymore. The two looked at each other.

The evening breeze blows gently by, and you can hear the crisp chirping of insects and birds.

After a long time, Zhou Xianming finally said: "I can never go back to the beginning."

An Jing said: "People will always change."

Zhou Xianming said: "Everything has changed."

An Jing said: "Maybe."

Zhou Xianming raised his head and said, "Dr. An, thank you very much."

An Jing said: "You have already thanked me."

"Dr. An, there are some things I still want to say to you."

Zhou Xianming took a deep breath and said: "According to my guess, Hou Jin's vision is extraordinary and may be a crisis for you."

Crisis!?

When An Jing heard Zhou Xianming's words, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhou Xianming is now the confidant of Emperor Yong'an. Does his words have other profound meanings?

Just imagine that if An Jing could defeat Zongzheng Huachun and take advantage of the situation to win the entire Houjin Dynasty, then An Jing's popularity in Dayan would be unparalleled for a while, and his achievements would have reached the point where he could not be rewarded.

He suppressed rebellions, saved the royal family, and expanded his territory. It can be said that he did everything a hero could do.

Coupled with his strength and power, if he was an ambitious emperor, how could he allow such a person to exist?

Zhou Xianming was obviously reminding An Jing to secretly be wary of the Yan royal family and the Yongan Emperor.

Although Anjing had previously formed an alliance with the Yongan Emperor, and the relationship was very good, the Yongan Emperor was an emperor, and family and country affairs were not a matter of family affairs. A good relationship was just a good relationship, and it did not mean anything else.

The Yong'an Emperor ascended the throne with the support of An Jing, but the Demon Sect also received huge benefits. Unknowingly, it spread throughout Dayan, and its prestige now surpassed that of the original Zhenyi Sect.

It is no exaggeration to say that in today's Dayan Jianghu Zhenyi Sect and Buddhism are not competing at all. These two sects together can only barely compete with the Demon Sect. It is conceivable that the Demon Sect's status in the world today can be imagined.

The cooperation between the Demonic Cult and the imperial power has become a towering tree, a towering tree that can shake the imperial power.

An Jing said: "Why did you tell me?"

Zhou Xianming said: "I didn't tell you anything, I just reminded you."

An Jing smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

Zhou Xianming looked into An Jing's bright eyes and said softly: "We are not enemies to begin with, and we will never be enemies. What I want is just a stable world and to avoid the destruction of all living beings."

"You are a very smart person, but sometimes you are unwilling to think too much. If you defeat Zongzheng Huachun, where should you go? Continue to be a carefree ghost swordsman in Dayan Jianghu? Or become a ghost swordsman?

The rivers and lakes are wild?"

An Jing became silent after hearing Zhou Xianming's words.

As his cultivation became stronger and stronger, the Demon Cult became stronger and stronger, and everything seemed to be different.

He and the imperial power have unknowingly come to opposite sides, either surrendering to the imperial power, controlling the imperial power, or becoming the imperial power.

If he is an incompetent emperor, he may seem to dominate the Demon Cult, but in fact he can control the imperial power and take advantage of the opportunity to control the world. If he meets a capable emperor, then the two will inevitably have a fierce conflict.

If such a day comes, An Jing does not hate the Yong'an Emperor. If he were Zhao Xuening, he might act more simply and decisively.

Zhou Xianming thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I have a way for you to solve your current troubles."

An Jing couldn't help but ask: "What?"

Zhou Xianming said word for word: "Marry the Yong'an Emperor!"

An Jing narrowed his eyes into a slit and looked at Zhou Xianming in front of him.

Zhou Xianming continued: "If you marry the Yong'an Emperor, the Yong'an Emperor will be able to trust you completely. When the time comes, the Martial Arts Academy will be reformed and you will be the first president of the Martial Arts Academy, and you will gather all the sects in the world into the Martial Arts Academy.

"

An Jing interrupted Zhou Xianming and said, "Brother Zhou, you drank too much."

Zhou Xianming exhaled and said, "That's it for what I said. Doctor An, it's up to you to decide who you want to be and what kind of life you want to have."

It is magical to say that a big man like An Jing will also stand at the crossroads of life. According to Zhou Xianming, he will have a different life if he does different things.

At this moment, Han Wenxin blushed and walked out, cursing: "What are you two doing? Go back and drink."

The two looked at each other and then walked towards the lobby.

Han Wenxin put his arms around the shoulders of the two of them and said, "I really envy you two. One has been able to embrace a beautiful woman long ago, and the other has been embraced by a beautiful woman."

An Jing said angrily: "If you have anything to envy, you can do it too."

Han Wenxin curled his lips and said: "How could I give up my entire black forest for a tree?"

"Black Forest"

Zhou Xianming stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Imperial City, Imperial Study Room.

The Yong'an Emperor was sitting on the throne, surrounded by bright and warm candlelight. At this moment, she lowered her head and looked at the book in her hand.

The eunuch with white eyebrows walked in slowly and whispered: "Your Majesty, the Buddha has arrived."

Yong'an Human Emperor said without raising his head: "Let him come in."

"yes."

The white-browed eunuch slowly retreated.

Not long after, Hip Hop Buddha was invited in.

He bowed symbolically towards the Yong'an Emperor and said, "This poor monk has met Your Majesty."

"No need to be polite."

Emperor Yong'an said calmly: "Master, you should have heard the rumors about Houjin's vision, right?"

The Buddha said: "This matter has spread throughout the world, and the poor monk knows it even if he doesn't want to know."

Emperor Yong'an asked: "Master, do you know why the vision occurred?"

The hip-hop Buddha slowly said: "The so-called phenomenon of heaven and earth must be caused by something unintentional, and Houjin is now extraordinary. If my prediction is correct, this extraordinary thing should be a ray of earth spirit in Zongzheng Huachun's body.

The clone, that is to say, he finally refined the clone of this earthly spirit."

The Yong'an Emperor put down the book in his hand, stood up and said, "Does the master think he has a chance to break through the shackles and reach the great master?"

Without even thinking about it, the hip-hop Buddha said: "The spirit of the earth veins can be said to be a treasure of heaven and earth. It derives the existence of the aura of heaven and earth. The preciousness of this thing can be called a real creation. Even the thought of a ray of earth veins spirit cannot be compared with ordinary things.

, and Zongzheng Huachun himself is the pinnacle of the Five Qi Grandmaster, and he has a deep understanding of the induction of heaven and man, which shows that he also has a sudden enlightenment on the way of heaven and earth. If he completely integrates a ray of thought from the spirit of the earth, it should be enough to reach the great master."

Masters at the Grand Master level are the most aware of the preciousness of earth-line spirits, especially masters like Hip Hop Buddha who were promoted to Grand Masters in the Age of Ending Dharma. They are even more clear about it.

The Yong'an Emperor frowned slightly, "So you mean that Zongzheng Huachun has reached the Grand Master?"

Hip Hop Buddha said: "Not necessarily, but the probability is very high."

Emperor Yong'an continued to ask: "If Zongzheng Huachun is really promoted to Grand Master, can An Jing be his opponent?"

As the person who now replaces Zhao Zhiwu as the world's chess player, she must be fully prepared for anything she does, whether An Jing wins or loses.

The hip-hop Buddha pondered for a long time and said: "If Zongzheng Huachun really reaches the Grand Master, in my opinion, the Ghost Swordsman will definitely be defeated. If he fails, he will die and there will be no chance of escape."

Emperor Yong'an nodded slightly, "I understand, I need Master to do something for me."

Hip-hop Buddha said: "What's the matter?"

Yong'an Renhuang said: "Go to Houjinba Mountain secretly."

Bashan is the place where Anjing and Zongzheng Huachun fought.

Hip Hop Buddha didn't even think about it and refused directly: "Impossible."

He now has to guard Suolongjing, waiting for the final opportunity to come, and must not let anything go wrong at this most critical moment.

Yong'an Renhuang said: "If you are willing to go, I can give you the law to freely enter Suolongjing."

The hip-hop Buddha said expressionlessly: "I disappoint Your Majesty. I don't want to get involved in this muddy water."

A cold light appeared in the eyes of Yong'an Human Emperor, "I say go! And I must go. If you don't go, I will destroy the Suolongjing now and release the spirit of the earth veins."

When the Buddha heard this, his pupils widened, and black-gold light flowed from his body, like an evil ghost Shura, or like a Bodhisattva who saves all sentient beings.

At the same time, the true dragon energy surged in the hall and protected the Yong'an Emperor.

Emperor Yong'an continued: "You have no choice."

After a long time, the energy around the Buddha's body began to dissipate. Then he clasped his hands and said, "Okay, this poor monk will be threatened by Your Majesty once, but this is the only and last time."

After saying that, Hip Hop Buddha turned around and left.

Looking at the back of Hip Hop Buddha, Emperor Yong'an frowned even deeper.

The white-browed eunuch came out and said, "Your Majesty, will the Hip-Hop Buddha really fulfill your Majesty's wishes?"

The Yong'an Emperor said coldly: "Longjing Lock is in the hands of my Royal Family of Dayan. He must listen even if he doesn't want to."

The eunuch with white eyebrows was awe-inspiring, uukanshu.com www.uukanshu.com couldn't help but said: "It seems that the rumors about the spirit of the earth under Suolongjing should be true. Otherwise, how could it attract so many great masters and masters to appear in the world, and Buddhas like Hip Hop Buddha are still alive?"

The top great masters let him do whatever he wanted."

Above the Grand Master, there is the rumored realm of immortals, and no one has reached this realm yet.

Right now, the spirit of the earth that can allow the Grand Master to break through the shackles is under the Suolong Well, and it seems that a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is about to appear.

Even though he was a white-browed eunuch, his heart was greatly shaken at this moment.

Whoever finally obtains the spirit of the earth line will undoubtedly be the real master of this world.

The Yong'an Emperor put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "This Earthline Spirit belongs to my Royal Family of Dayan. No one can take it away, not even the Grand Master."

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