Chapter 294 The world is towering for thousands of years
Beihuang Road, Youshan.
On the top of the mountain, there seemed to be a heavy rain coming, and thick dark clouds wrapped around the mountain. When you were in the midst of it, you felt a chill coming over you.
Since the Demon Sect's main altar was moved here, pavilions, palaces, and houses have been built aggressively on Youshan. However, the construction of these buildings cannot be completed overnight.
At this time, the Heavenly Demon Palace, which used to be very lively, turned deathly quiet, as if it had been trapped in an ice cellar.
All the masters of the Demon Sect looked very ugly, because their sky had fallen.
Duanmu Xinghua and Ouyang Ping lowered their heads and lowered their eyebrows, as if they had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.
Who would have thought that the ghost swordsman who had just shocked the world and killed the great master Zongzheng Huachun was suddenly blocked by the old man from Shifang. This was like a thunderbolt for everyone in the Demon Sect.
Yu Qiurong's eyes were filled with blood. She raised her head and looked at Li Fuzhou and said, "Sect Master Li, is there any news about the leader?"
Everyone looked over. Currently, the only pillar of the Demon Sect is the leader of the Demon Sect, Zhao Qingmei. However, she disappeared from the world after An Jing was killed, leaving the Demon Sect now without a leader.
Li Fuzhou shook his head and said: "No, there is no news at all."
The Human Sect is the eyes of the Demon Sect. If even the Human Sect cannot investigate, the other four and two sects will not be able to find Zhao Qingmei at all.
Hearing this, You Beggar let out a long sigh, "Hey, although that girl doesn't talk much on weekdays, she is very affectionate. If An Jing really dies, with her temperament..."
Hearing this, everyone present felt a "thump" in their hearts and had a bad feeling.
They also know Zhao Qingmei's character very well. When faced with big issues, she is extremely calm and knows how to make choices. However, when it comes to emotions, she is very paranoid, which is difficult to understand.
Especially Yu Qiurong's face suddenly turned extremely pale, without any blood.
Duanmu Xinghua glanced at everyone and said slowly: "At this time when the world is in chaos, I, Tianwaitian, still have to start thinking about the future of Tianwaitian. The most important thing is how to deal with the relationship with the Yan court."
"The Emperor of Dayan has issued a secret decree, hoping that I, Tianwaitian, will send some people to join the martial arts academy founded by Dayan. What do you think?"
Because of An Jing and Zhao Qingmei, the Demon Sect has recruited many experts and completely absorbed the five gang alliances into the Demon Sect. Now it is the most powerful sect in Dayan.
Naturally, the imperial court would be a little wary of such a behemoth.
Everyone present knew that if An Jing and Zhao Qingmei could still maintain this balance, once these two people were gone, the balance would be gone.
The establishment of a martial arts academy is a hook. The establishment of a martial arts academy requires the recruitment of masters from sects all over the world for guidance, including not only sects such as Demon Sect, Zhenyi Sect, and Buddhism, but even some third-rate sects.
There is another deep meaning in this. The Yan court wants to absorb the influence of people from the world, and eventually these people will be assimilated by the court and gradually become members of the court.
The most important thing is that all sects are required to hand over some of their profound martial arts and mental techniques.
This is obviously a soft knife.
From a long-term perspective, the martial arts academy will become bigger and bigger in the future, and other sects will become completely lonely. If they don't take over, the influence of the sect will be completely diminished.
After all, one side is the imperial court, and the other side is just the sect. Most people would choose the former over the latter when learning martial arts.
Duanmu Xinghua was the first to speak: "I don't agree with that. The Demon Cult has been a unique sect since ancient times, and only by joining our religion can you practice my teaching's mental methods. Now we have to take these mental methods and hand them over to the imperial court. It's really
It goes against the teachings of our ancestors."
Ouyang Ping nodded. In his opinion, if things continue like this, the Demon Cult is likely to become a vassal of the Yan Dynasty.
The Demon Sect has a long history, and it is one of the three oldest sects. Before the Yan Dynasty was founded, the Demon Sect was one of the most prosperous sects in the world.
People like Ouyang Ping and Duanmu Xinghua have been in the Demon Sect all their lives. They have long regarded the Demon Sect as their home. They have their own pride in their hearts, so naturally they will not be willing to let the Demon Sect become a vassal of the Yan Dynasty.
"That's wrong."
Yi Daoyun shook his head, "I heard that Xiao Qianqiu, the Great Yan State Master, has agreed with the idea of the martial arts academy. Needless to say, the status of Zhenyi Sect in the Great Yan River and Lake shows that this martial arts academy is the aspiration of the people and the destination of all people. I
We should strive for more resources for our teaching in the martial arts academy and obtain more benefits."
After Yi Daoyun finished speaking, the Heavenly Demon Palace gradually became quiet.
Yi Daoyun is not old, more than forty years old, less than fifty years old. He should be at the height of his power in the world. At this age, he has the status of a master, and is mostly a giant of a certain force.
If Duanmu Xinghua belongs to the mature sect in the demon sect, then Yi Daoyun belongs to the young sect in the demon sect.
There had been some conflicts between the two forces for a long time, and there were many arguments and contradictions about how the Demonic Cult would develop. However, these conflicts had been almost completely hidden under the strong pressure of Zhao Qingmei.
But now that Zhao Qingmei is gone, these contradictions have been completely aroused, and there is even a slight risk of them expanding.
Duanmu Xinghua looked at Li Fuzhou and said, "Sect Master Li, what do you think?"
Li Fuzhou was the leader of the Renzong, and his words carried great weight.
Li Fuzhou said slowly: "I agree with what Chief Yi said. If either the leader or the uncle is here, there is still room for mediation with the court. But now it is very different. Both of them are not here. If our sect does not communicate with the emperor,
If the Yan Dynasty, Zhenyi Sect and other Jianghu sects cooperate, they will not only become a thorn in the side of the Yan court, but also a thorn in the flesh. Even the Yan Jianghu will not tolerate us. I think cooperation will benefit both sides."
Cooperation will benefit both sides...
Duanmu Xinghua frowned when she heard this. Originally, she wanted Li Fuzhou to be on her side, but now it seems that Li Fuzhou is more inclined to what Yi Daoyun said.
The wandering beggar closed his eyes slightly, seeming to have fallen into a deep sleep.
For the Demonic Cult, he has no sense of belonging, and he has no interest in power. The only thing he cares about is whose hands the earth spirit will fall into, and what changes will happen to the world.
Lin Tianhai fell silent and began to weigh the pros and cons in his heart.
Ouyang Ping opened his lips, but finally said nothing.
Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years.
As an elder of the Demon Sealing Platform, he should not have interfered with the affairs of the Demon Sect. Moreover, the future of the Demon Sect is decided by the young sects like Yi Daoyun.
Lin Tianhai said: "I think what Yi Shouzuo and Sect Master Li said are correct."
Duanmu Xinghua asked: "What did Mr. Lin say?"
Lin Tianhai said quietly: "If the true religion and the Buddhist sect agree, it will be too difficult for our demonic sect to be independent. It will undoubtedly be squeezed out by other forces. If the leader and An are here, this matter will
It's quite simple, both of them can suppress these waves, but now An Zongfeng has died unfortunately, and the leader is also missing..."
Under the general trend, even masters like them who are at the top of the world can only follow the general trend.
How many people in this world are there who can turn their hands into clouds and rain, and change the general trend of the world?
"Okay, that's it."
Duanmu Xinghua pondered for a moment, sighed deeply in his heart, and said, "Then let Sect Master Li handle this matter according to what Yi Shouzuo said, how about that?"
"I'll leave this matter to Li."
Li Fuzhou stood up and hugged his fists.
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Keikaido, Blue Sky Island.
Bright rays of sunshine shine through the golden-red morning glow, shining on the blue sea water, as if it were a piece of blue cloth dotted with golden edges, dazzling people's eyes.
At this time, an old man stood on the shore. He was dressed in white robes, and behind his back was a cold sword. If anyone is knowledgeable, they can recognize that this sword is a famous sword on the world's famous sword list. Phoenix
sword.
The identity of this old man is naturally self-evident, he is the sword god Liu Moyuan.
At this moment, a small boat slowly floated over, the strong wind swept by, and the clothes made a hunting sound.
Standing on the boat was an old man in black, Sword Demon Haotian.
Seeing the sword demon appear, Liu Moyuan suddenly smiled and said, "You are here after all."
The sword demon took out two jars of wine, and then threw one of the jars to Liu Moyuan, "Since you are the one inviting me, why should I not come?"
Liu Moyuan took the wine jar, opened the wine seal, took a big gulp, and then shouted: "Happy!"
The roaring sea wind stirred up layers of waves, blowing up all the hair on his head.
"It's really unbelievable that the Ghost Swordsman is dead."
"Who would have thought that the only swordsman in history to break through to the seventh realm would die like this."
"This is the fate of a swordsman."
"Is the fate of a swordsman to die?"
"Who in this world will not die?"
"..."
Sword Demon Haotian took a sip and then threw the wine jar into the water.
"Boom!"
The wine jar was smashed into the sea water and disappeared into the white waves along with the waves.
At the same time, Liu Moyuan put down the wine jar and looked at the sword demon.
One of them is in the boat and the other is on the shore.
The sea surface that was originally as calm as a lady suddenly became turbulent.
In the end, there were huge waves.
The stormy waves crashed onto the shore, rolling up thousands of layers of snow.
The roaring sound is endless and shocking.
With such huge waves rolling, let alone an ordinary small boat, even a first-class treasure ship would be easily capsized.
Countless wind and waves stirred up, and the small boat under the sword demon's feet pulled out a huge wave nearly twenty feet high. The big wave surged high and never failed to fall. It just dragged the small boat and stood still in mid-air.
The small boat stood on the waves, motionless. In the eyes of ordinary people, this was undoubtedly the creation of gods.
Now, all sounds suddenly stopped.
Now, the Sword Demon and the Sword God are facing each other.
The Sword Demon's pale and cold face had unknowingly become as hot as fire. His eyes were flashing with flame-like light. He looked at the Sword God and said slowly: "I have been waiting for this day for a long, long time.
."
In the world of martial arts decades ago, there were no ghost swordsmen at that time. It was the era of sword gods and sword demons.
The Sword God did not answer. He did not want to speak and had nothing to say, because at this moment, any words were redundant.
He just slowly raised his sword and said:
"please!"
The sword demon stood quietly for a while, until the flames in his eyes gradually faded, and Fang Ziye slowly raised his sword and said:
"please!"
The sun suddenly seemed to dim, and its brilliance seemed to be taken away by these two long swords.
The long sword gradually began to unfold in the sun and gradually began to move on the sea.
A warm hand holds a cold sword. Is it warm or cold?
This problem has troubled many swordsmen.
This is a soul-stirring moment, and it is also an earth-shattering moment, just like the sky and earth covered by dark clouds suddenly shine brightly.
The sword light moved like a dragon, and two black and white silhouettes flew in the sword light. It was impossible to tell who was black and who was white.
The swordsmanship of both of them has already reached the ultimate level.
Holy Sword!
Heavenly Sword!
The sword lights intertwined and shone in the sky and the earth.
But after a burst of dragon-yin sword strikes like pearls falling on a jade plate, the sword light all over the sky suddenly became silent, leaving only two long swords held high, with their sword tips facing each other.
The masters of these two swords stood on both sides of the sea, seemingly occupying half of the country and competing against each other.
But they are no longer two people, but two pieces of cold ice! Two groups of blazing fire!
Their eyes looked at each other, fierce, cruel, sad, calm, gentle, as if they could see most of the expressions in the world in that pair of eyes.
The wind blew the waves, but the world was as quiet as death.
The next moment, the two men moved again, or rather the two swords moved again.
Sword light suddenly flew from Liu Moyuan and Sword Demon, and a wisp of blood flew out with the sword light rising into the sky, as if it was going to shoot straight into the sky.
The hot blood was sprinkled on the sea surface, and it was so thick that it could hardly spread.
The sword demon shook his body, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "What a wonderful sword... It is truly wonderful."
Liu Moyuan sighed and said: "We are fighting to the death, but we are just competing for the second place in the world."
Their competition was not for the first place, nor for victory or defeat, nor for life and death, but because they had to compete, their inner desires, and their sword desires.
That cold and hot feeling makes people unable to help themselves.
The sword demon suddenly looked into the distance, "Maybe it's time to leave here."
Liu Moyuan asked: "Where do you want to go?"
The sword demon said quietly: "This world is so big, I want to go to places I have never seen or heard of. I want to see them in my lifetime."
Liu Moyuan said calmly: "After you leave, I will be the best swordsman in the world."
The sword demon said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you are the best in the world."
Liu Moyuan said: "I don't want what others don't want."
The sword demon raised his eyebrows, "So what do you want?"
Liu Moyuan said: "After the matter of the earth-line spirit is resolved, Brother Hao and I will see how big this world is and feel free and at ease."
When the sword demon heard this, he laughed and said, "Okay."
The blue sky is clear and clean, and there are seagulls flying in the distance.
...
Zhao Guo, Wen Yifu, above the Purple Jade Tower.
Because of the control of Zhao State's Black Ice Platform, the development of Zhao State's world is not as vigorous as that of Dayan, so the turbulence of evil spirits is much smaller than that of Dayan.
Despite this, it still caused huge turmoil. At this time, the streets were sparsely populated and lost their former prosperity.
Jin Deng stood on the top of the building, looking at the street below, with a sigh in his eyes, "God won't help me!"
Behind them, Su Lian and Su Yue looked at each other. They didn't expect that the death of the Ghost Swordsman would have such a big impact on Jin Deng.
Could it be that the Ghost Swordsman and Tianyin have other relationships and plans?
Jin Deng saw the doubts in the eyes of the two men and said: "The Ghost Swordsman is a man of great destiny, and he is the only one who can change the general trend of the world. If he does not die, the world will change because of him."
"As long as this person is alive, I Tianyin can use him to show my Tianyin's will. Not only can I obtain the spirit of the earth, but I can also complete my Tianyin's thousand-year plan."
Su Yue couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Jin, what is this thousand-year plan?"
Not only Su Yue, but Su Lian also looked at the golden lantern with curiosity.
Jin Deng glanced at the two of them, shook his head and said, "This is my Tianyin's biggest secret. I will tell you two after I die."
The biggest secret!?
What Jin Deng said made people even more confused and curious.
"No need to ask, you will know when the time comes."
Jin Deng waved his hand, and then said: "The spirit of this earth line has been completely infiltrated by the evil spirit, and has completely changed. I am afraid that the immortals of Qianqiu will also take action. When the time comes, these hidden great masters will appear. In fact, in my heart
It is also unclear whether this earth-line spirit can break through the shackles of the Grand Master."
Nowadays, the effect of the earth-line spirit has been widely spread. Even ordinary people can talk about the earth-line spirit eloquently, which shows the wide range of the spread.
After breaking through the shackles of the Grand Master, reaching the realm of immortals, and gaining eternal life, how many people in the world can remain unmoved?
However, no one has yet confirmed whether the facts are true or false.
Su Lian thought for a while and asked: "Old Jin, will this immortal immortal get the spirit of the earth?"
Jin Deng said in a deep voice: "The great master of Guishuang has a rare treasure in his hand. The Buddha of Buddhism is very powerful in this world. The eternal immortal is seriously injured. If he can't recover all his cultivation, the spirit of this earth line is especially unknown.
."
The bodies of immortals are all scarred, and it is extremely difficult to get an advantage.
Su Lian asked: "What if the Qianqiu Immortal regains his peak cultivation level?"
Jin Deng was stunned, and then said: "If he returns to his heyday, then his strength will reach a very terrifying level. I think even if several great masters join forces, they will not be his opponent. The spirit of the earth line will definitely
fell into his hands."
"When the time comes, he will try his best to find me, Tianyin."
At the end of the sentence, a cold light appeared in Jin Deng's eyes.
"Looking for us?"
Su Lian and Su Yue looked at each other, why are they looking for Tianyin after getting the spirit of earth veins?
Jin Deng let out a long breath and said, "Let's go, we have to go even if we don't want to go to the excitement of Jade Capital City."
After saying that, Jin Deng walked forward.
Su Yue looked at Su Lian, "Is the Ghost Swordsman really dead?"
"Why do you ask?"
Su Lian frowned slightly, "The corpses of the black dragon have appeared. It is said that all the internal organs were shattered. It is obvious that they can no longer die."
Su Yue bit her lip and said, "I still don't quite believe it."
Su Lian also said softly: "Actually, I don't really believe it. Why did he die?"
Yes, why did he die?
That magnificent swordsman died like this!?
Both of them didn't believe that An Jing died like this, but with the facts before them, they had to believe it.
After a long time, only two weak sighs were heard.
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Jade Capital City, Longquan Temple.
Compared to the chaos outside, Longquan Temple is still very peaceful at this moment.
In the quiet Zen room, the crisp sound of wooden fish could be heard.
The sunlight was clear and clean, slowly shining into the house through the window lattice.
An old monk sat cross-legged on the futon, his body as motionless as a rock, as if he had become one with the ancient Zen room.
The hip-hop Buddha at this moment is not as majestic as it was in the past, and there is no golden light emerging around it. It is like a wandering monk that can be seen everywhere, and the wrinkles on his face represent the vicissitudes of life he has experienced.
"Creak---!"
At this moment, the Zen door opened, and Fawu slowly walked in, and respectfully said to the current Buddha of Buddhism: "Master!"
Hip Hop Buddha said calmly: "What's the matter?"
"Master, there are more and more masters gathering around."
Since the Battle of Bashan, Wu Shu's words have spread throughout the world, and the spirit of the earth has also been spread by people to be magical. Not only the great masters, grandmasters and other third-level martial arts masters want to get a piece of the pie, but even some ordinary people want it.
Heading to Jade City, eager to be hit on the head by pie from the sky.
Coupled with the continued outbreak of evil spirits, the world is in chaos, filled with blood and killings everywhere. This has devastated all life in the world, and ordinary people are suffering unprecedented disasters in this land.
There are no eggs left under the overturned nest.
No one can escape, and no one can escape.
Now, the heroes of the world have gathered in Yujing City one after another and are dormant around Suolongjing.
The hip-hop Buddha nodded slightly but said nothing.
Fawu continued: "Many people gathered around Suolongjing, and some even tried to break through, but were eventually blocked by Master Tianyi. However, there were more and more masters gathering around, and Master Tianyi was unable to do anything at all.
."
"Um!?"
Hearing this, Hip Hop Buddha frowned and said, "I'll go take a look."
After saying that, he slowly stood up and opened the Zen door.
After walking out of the Zen room, the surrounding sounds began to become noisy, and there were even fluctuations in Qi movement.
The hip-hop Buddha turned a deaf ear to the Qi machine that had penetrated Longquan Temple, as if he had not noticed it. He walked forward slowly, and gradually reached the top of the attic.
The heroes of the world are hidden all around, and they are all looking at Suolongjing with eager eyes.
"Amitabha!"
Hip Hop Buddha clasped his hands together and placed them on his chest.
boom!
The next moment, golden light broke out.
The ground trembled violently, making a roaring sound.
"How is this going!?"
"Could it be that the spirit of the earth's veins is about to be born!?"
.........
Suddenly, the heroes hidden in Suolongjing became excited, with wolf-like looks in their eyes.
But at this moment, golden light swept over, like a rolling river, and a giant Buddha dozens of feet tall appeared in front of Suolongjing. The golden light of the golden Buddha was thousands of feet long, and it was many times more dazzling than the sun in the sky. It almost pierced the eyes.
Everyone seemed unable to open their eyes.
The golden Buddha cast the Ji Ke Seal with his left hand and the Demon Subduing Seal with his right hand. The majestic momentum rolled away, causing many masters around him to scatter in all directions.
"Let's go!"
Someone saw this and exclaimed: "This is the great magical power of Buddhism!"
Many masters suddenly woke up, not to mention that the spirit of the earth line had not broken out yet, but there was also a living Buddha of Buddhism hidden in Longquan Temple.
Some of the heroes around Longquan Temple have retreated, and only some brave people who do not believe in evil are still staying nearby, as if they are waiting for something.
"Since you don't want to leave, then please stay completely."
The hip-hop Buddha's eyes were calm, the true energy in his body gathered, and then he clasped his hands together.
The moment he clasped his palms together, tens of thousands of rays of light from the golden Buddha rushed towards the surroundings.
"Puff puff!"
The golden Buddha's light was like a sharp flying arrow, directly piercing through all the masters staying around, and then these people instantly fell into a pool of blood, their breath cut off.
Upon closer inspection, there were more than thirty corpses.
Blood flowed down the ground, dyeing this pure Buddhist place red.
Fa Wu looked at the dazzling blood on the ground, his pupils shrank violently, and then he quickly lowered his head and said, "Amitabha."
When the Five Elements people saw this, they felt chills in their hearts and their scalps felt numb.
This living Buddha of Buddhism is really murderous.
Fa Wu mustered up his courage and said, "Master, do you really want to do this?"
The hip-hop Buddha said calmly: "Only people from my Buddhist sect can obtain the spirit of earth veins, so that they can save all sentient beings. If anyone else obtains it, it will be a disaster."
Fawu opened his lips and said, "I think what Master said is wrong."
Hip Hop Buddha laughed, "What's wrong?"
Fa Wu said: "Now that all sentient beings in the world are in a state of devastation, I feel that the spirit of the earth is the culprit. This source of all evil should be eliminated first."
Unexpectedly, upon hearing these words, the hip-hop Buddha's smile instantly faded, "The spirit of the earth's veins is the key to my Buddha's salvation of all sentient beings. No one can take it away except me."
After saying that, the Buddha turned around and walked towards the meditation room.
Fawu looked at the back of the hip-hop Buddha and said: "Master, you are really wrong."
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Jade Capital City, Imperial Study Room.
The Emperor Yong'an was sitting on the dragon throne. At this time, she was holding a secret letter that An Jing had encountered an accident. This matter had been confirmed by the dragnet. An Jing was indeed killed by the old man Shifang, and then Zhao Qingmei took An Jing with him.
The body completely disappeared.
Her eyes were reddish, her fists were suddenly clenched, and her breathing became rapid. Normally, she thought she was a person who had good control over her emotions, but when she heard the news of An Jing's death, she still
I couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness.
It was like a complete heart, a piece of which had been gouged out with a knife.
Seeing this, Zhou Xianming sighed and said seriously: "Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon body. Now Dayan still needs you, and tens of millions of people in the world still need you."
Emperor Yong'an stood up, turned around, and said, "I still don't believe it. Even people like Zongzheng Huachun couldn't kill him, and now he's dead like this."
The canopy ancestor standing aside could clearly hear a hint of vibrato in the words of Emperor Yong'an. This was a scene he had never seen before.
week
."
"say no more!"
Emperor Yong'an took a deep breath, turned around and said, "I have not forgotten my current identity."
When Zhou Xianming heard this, he quickly took two steps back and remained silent.
Yong'an Human Emperor rubbed his temples and said, "How is the situation now?"
Zhou Xianming said heartbrokenly: "Reporting to Your Majesty, all parts of the country have been invaded by evil spirits and are in chaos. The county offices and government troops have also experienced changes, and some parts have even lost control."
Martial arts practitioners from all walks of life absorbed the evil spirit, lost their minds, and only knew killing. Not only did they cause a bloody storm in the world, but the people all over the world suffered the real disaster.
On the streets and in the alleys, there will be sudden rampages at any time, and masters of martial arts who have lost their minds will brutally kill unarmed people. How can these common people be the opponents of these masters whose bodies have been invaded by evil spirits? They are just like cattle and sheep left to be slaughtered.
Some small towns are out of control, and even corpses and blood are everywhere, and the world seems to have become a place of purgatory.
And this is still going on, and most areas have not completely brought it under control. Even if it is finally brought under control, not to mention how many Jianghu masters will die, at least millions of ordinary people will die.
The Yong'an Emperor clenched her fists. Although she had long known that the evil spirit flooding the world would cause great chaos, she did not expect that it would cause such a big fluctuation. The Yan Dynasty began to lose control of it, and this great change
Not only the Yan Dynasty, but also the Zhao Kingdom, the Southern Barbarians and all over the world.
Emperor Yong'an said solemnly: "We must try our best to control it, and let the people in the Royal Medicine Institute work hard to develop elixirs that can relieve the evil spirit."
Zhou Xianming said: "Yes, I have already given the order."
Emperor Yong'an turned around and said slowly: "Now that masters from all over the country are swarming in, Yujing City is surrounded by dangers, especially the ownership of the earth spirit, which makes me even more worried."
"Therefore, I must obtain this earth-line spirit. I must not let the earth-line spirit fall into the hands of others."
The spirit of the earth's veins is the source of great changes in the world. If the spirit of the earth's veins is damaged and falls into the hands of others, what unimaginable consequences will it have?
Zhou Xianming nodded and sighed in his heart.
If you think about it carefully, if Dr. An had not died, he would have been a capable helper. Moreover, with his character, even if he got the earth-line spirit, the world would at least be stable.
Now not only is An Jing dead, but even the leader of the Demon Cult has disappeared without a trace.
This is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the current situation.
Although Zhou Xianming, Emperor Yong'an and Lu Guoyong behind them all supported the reform and reformed the world, the current situation still requires An Jing to suppress the heroes of the world.
The pressure that Dayan faces is so great. Not only is there the chaos of evil spirits, but there is also the worry of countless masters from all over the world flocking to Yujing City. There are also great masters dormant around Suolongjing, waiting for the spirit of the earth to break the ban.
Once someone with evil intentions is allowed to obtain the spirit of the earth, it may be even more terrifying than the current evil spirit raging across the world.
At this time, Zhuo Yuchang walked in and said: "Your Majesty, the national master and the leader of the Demon Sect, Li Fuzhou, are here."
This handsome little eunuch has completely inherited his god-grandfather and has become the person closest to the Yongan Emperor.
Emperor Yong'an took a deep breath and said, "Let the two of them come in."
"yes!"
Zhuo Yuchang nodded, and then slowly retreated.
Not long after, Xiao Qianqiu and Li Fuzhou came in and bowed to the Yong'an Emperor.
"Greetings to Your Majesty!"
Emperor Yong'an said calmly: "You two don't need to be polite. I don't know what you two think about the martial arts academy."
The two people had already explained their thoughts before they came. At this moment, Emperor Yong'an asked again, just because he wanted to see the two of them express their loyalty.
Xiao Qianqiu said solemnly: "Pindao thinks that the martial arts academy can be run, and the Zhenyi Sect fully supports it."
In his opinion, if a martial arts academy is established in the world, martial arts will become a taboo. Compared with other sects, it may be a disaster. However, Zhenyi Sect can build Taoist temples all over the world to spread Taoism.
Not only is this not a bad thing, but it is a good thing.
Cultivating Taoism and practicing martial arts are both related and unrelated things.
Emperor Yong'an nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Li Fuzhou and said, "Where is Sect Leader Li?"
Li Fuzhou cupped his hands and said concisely and concisely: "I will support your majesty in heaven and beyond."
"good very good."
Emperor Yong'an nodded slightly, and then said: "Although the matter of establishing a martial arts academy is important and was originally an urgent matter, as Wu Shu's words spread throughout the world, I think you two are already aware of the situation in Yujing City.
."
"Masters from all sides gathered in Yujing City. The waves are turbulent and turbulent. Among them, there are even great masters who are dormant. For the stability of the dynasty and the prosperity of the world, the spirit of this earth line must not be taken away by others. So at this time, I need Zhenyi Sect, Tianwai
God fully supports it.”
Xiao Qianqiu and Li Fuzhou bowed in unison: "The True One Sect will fully support Your Majesty."
When the Yong'an Emperor heard this, he turned around and couldn't help but gently closed his eyes.
Even though Xiao Qianqiu and Li Fuzhou agreed straightforwardly, Zhao Xuening still felt a little uneasy in her heart. After all, the ones who really made her fearful were those masters at the Grand Master level.
Each of these people has extraordinary abilities, especially the immortal man, who is a peerless master who has been able to make decisions through the ages.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, how great would it be if that person was here?
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