The trade wind slowly dispersed without saying much. The Taoist in black subconsciously raised his hand and put it down again, looking at the dark black water and dense glaciers. Once some things are discarded as baggage, it is difficult to take them back, such as glaciers, such as time...
In front of the Vientiane Copper Stove in Qianji Continent·Yangjian Pond, the high wind sent down a piece of tender green willow leaf, as narrow as a knife, passing through the season of ice and snow, like a sign of the early arrival of spring, and it landed precisely under the copper stove.
In front of the man in white robe.
The heat wave from the fire in the furnace was overwhelming, and the tender green willow leaves were not curled or scorched at all. What the man in white robe saw was a secret letter with green patterns. When he opened the envelope, he saw the details of the counterattack plan with Yangjian Pond as the core.
The man in white put down the letter after reading it, thinking secretly about the results of the White Veins Immortal's victory on the sunny side, how much war essence he would gain, and the growth that King Wei, the core seed of human nature, could gain as the commander of this battle, as well as the expected white origin of a continent.
...Finally, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, looking across the sea at the dark and stretching Leixiao Continent, which was like a whetstone.
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The strait between Qianji Continent and Yanxiao Continent, the black water ocean current, the sun falling in the west, dyeing the sky red with clouds, the beauty of the fire clouds, while the small blue-black sun emits exotic power radiation, in this daily black star
Covering the world at all times.
call--
The wind roared past, and more than a dozen fairy ships flew towards a silent glacier. Fairy Qiongyang landed at the door of this mobile fortress on the sea. The first thing she saw at the entrance of the cave was the remains of the immortal who was almost turned into meat paste and broken ice.
, the beautiful eyebrows immediately wrinkled.
She looked at the traces left by the thunder tribulation again: "It seems that the tribulation breaker we just saw is the enemy. We are late... you go in and take a look."
"yes!"
Several immortals took the risk and flew into the cave network inside the glacier to check, and soon flew out. They all had ugly expressions on their faces: "Your Highness, it was all caused by evil things. It seems that... a ghost king of the earthly immortal level was born."
"This is impossible!"
Fairy Qiongyang said subconsciously, and then frowned, unless...she immediately sank her consciousness into the spiritual pool: "Mother Holy Mother, I just..."
In the spiritual pool, the carcass is white as snow, and the sleeping dark fire shadow opens its eyes, and with a 'whisper', the flames rise in the hands of Fairy Qiongyang, and fall on the traces left by Lei Jie for inspection. It is just a coincidence. A gust of wind blows on the sea surface.
The flames swayed as the wind blew, then returned to stability.
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Qingdetian·Qinggan Hall
The hall no longer had the excitement of the venue, and seemed deserted. The nine-story high platform, the deep purple curtain, and a slender finger protruding from the imperial bead curtain flicked the breeze and disappeared. It was just a momentary transfer of the authority of the law of heaven and earth.
Fairy Qingluan is the natal Taoist companion who resonates with the spirit pool and intersects with the soul. If she is aware of the Qi movement, she turns to ask her Taoist companion on the stage: "Emperor?"
"It's okay, two old friends across from each other met, and I promised one of them a helping hand..." A quiet voice behind the curtain said faintly, casually: "Go and meet that little guy."
"What are you going to bring him?"
Fairy Qingluan did not ask for details so as not to reveal the secret. She spread her little hands and smiled to fight for her descendants in the heaven: "This King of Han has made too much money in arms and weapons. I, the imperial concubine, can't get rid of ordinary things, so I will lose you."
His face..."
In the bead curtain, the Qing Emperor began to chant, the dim afterglow of the setting sun.
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purple palace
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on a corner of the main hall, casting a long slanting light. In the Silent Purple Palace, there was no liveliness like the controversy at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference yesterday. Ten thousand futons were quietly arranged in concentric circles on the jade floor. It was so cold that there was no popularity at all.
Only in the supreme palace under the membrane of the sky, the Immortals of the Five Meridians always come and go, passing by in a hurry, just like the short journey of mortals who leave no trace in the world.
But there are only three rays of condensed clear light that are always flowing on the cloud bed and remain unchanged forever.
Many new immortals don't understand why the Taoist sect has prosecutorial power. If they have the opportunity to see the cold side of the Purple Palace venue, even the most self-centered earthly immortals will tremble in the bone marrow and understand that even the stage of the Five Emperors Voting Conference, this
A Purple Palace, the core of world power, was provided by Sandao Lord.
In this big pie of the world, although Huangmai can obtain distribution rights by relying on its strength, it still needs to provide its own strength to lend to various vessels for use. It must be accomplished before it can be paid. It is criticized that people can eat as much as they exert their strength.
It's just that the appetite is too big and the food is too fierce, but this method of obtaining benefits is still nothing compared to Taoism.
The preconception of controlling rights gives Daomen a natural right to participate in distribution. It does not need to be able to accomplish things, as long as it can cause bad things. Once destructive elements participate in the distribution, they will be the threat of world-destroying nuclear weapons. Unless they are equally destructive and have the same power to overturn the table, who will
They can only eat at this table obediently.
To directly compare the Three Paths and the Five Meridians, you only need to know one thing - only the combined force of the Five Meridians has the power to overturn the table, and each of the Three Paths has the power to overturn the table. That is the meaning behind the promotion of the rotation system of the Five Emperors in Heaven, and the struggle between the Five Meridians.
The unbreakable tacit understanding is revealed...
Compared to the disciples of the Five Meridians who have different personalities but work hard all day long to expand their own power, the Taoist sect actually does not need outstanding disciples at all. Just having these three is enough to support the facade. However, that is when there is peace and no external enemies, and the controlling rights are not invalidated.
Time is like running water, tick-tock-tock flowing in the hall, and the long slanting time is shortening little by little... There is not much left.
The last ray of sunset disappeared in the hall, and the night cast a glow on the bed of clouds. Taoist Master Taizhen opened his eyes, stretched out his palm and stroked it in the void, flattening the five qi machines between heaven and earth.
The two Dao Lords turned to look at him.
"The Heavenly Weapon System has been activated in the Five Meridians of Heaven..." Taoist Taoist Lord Taizhen said slowly, his eyes quiet: "They are going to take action, Qing Qi will attack first, and the leader is our old rival."
Taoist Master Shaozhen waved his hand, revealing a mirror in the air. He looked at the heavenly soldiers of all the branches and saw that none of them were released, and asked: "Who is the target?"
This problem is very strange. It seems that there are other possible targets for attacks outside the domain of enemies...
Lord Shangzhen Dao did not find it strange, and began to check across the river of fate. When the leader of the attack on the opposite side was an old rival of the Dao sect, the deep distrust accumulated from millions of years of hostility, even if the possibility was extremely small, must be
in calculation.
Because mortals only win or lose with a small amount of money, and once they make a mistake, they lose the whole world. In the face of interests that are so big that they make people crazy, do you believe in Qingmai's credibility? Hum.
Fortunately, there was no abnormality in the feedback, and that person was not crazy. The area shielded by the secret was concentrated somewhere, and the target was clear: "...it's the Black Water Ocean."
"That's the Seven Killing Formation."
Taoist Lord Taizhen thought for a while, not knowing the timing of his opponent's attack, but no matter what the purpose, once the arms race starts, it will not be based on anyone's will, and he immediately made up his mind: "Imperial order, the Taoist army system is activated."
boom!
The Three Great Dao realms were also shaken. Dao soldiers were actually relative heavenly soldiers, and could even be said to have a longer origin. On the ground, it was customary to call the Qi Refining Layer Dao soldiers, which was a term left over from the time when the Three Great Dao Kingdoms were on the ground.
There is no room for Taoism in the ancient battlefields of the feudal system. However, during the period of Taoist rule, there were also loyal armies. These Taoist soldiers and Taoist generals were constantly awakening, and a murderous aura rushed out.
What they are about to face is a more severe situation. They must not only be wary of the outside world, but also be wary of the inside... If there is an accident in the Three Paths, the Five Meridians will never let go of the opportunity to unify the world's power. Before the dust is settled, everyone believes in themselves.
He is the one who can lead the world to victory, or you must let yourself believe this.
"The integration of the two realms has become inevitable. What will be the outcome of the evolution?" asked a Taoist Lord.
"If we lose our monopoly on the origin, even for a short period of time, we are in danger of falling." Another person said simply and clearly, without covering up at all.
"Since there is still a source of monopoly, we must ambush a secret hand."
"Hidden hands are one thing, but we can't let Qing Emperor continue to dominate like this - this will make the origin and the world more inclined to it."
"Agree!" the three Taoists said in unison.
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Qingluan Tian·Jintong Hall
It was late at night, and Ye Qing had been reading in the study room of the side hall, or next to the bookshelf array of the huge library. At this time, the female fairy finally returned. She walked in with a lamp, looking a little tired, and saw Ye Qing.
A man was here and looked around: "Where are Da Siming and Young Siming?"
"Seniors, it's getting late. Come back to see the fairy tomorrow." Ye Qing put down the book in his hand. Many of the books here were very interesting. More than half of them were written by the fairy herself, with beautiful and straight handwriting.
"Well...it's really getting late."
She repeated it and closed the door thoughtfully. Looking back, she seemed to realize that Ye Qing was still looking at him strangely: "Why don't you leave?"
Didn't you want me to wait...
Ye Qing was stunned for a moment before he woke up and realized that he was alone with the imperial concubine late at night in the Jintong Palace. When he saw that she had even closed the screen door, it meant that no one outside could see what she and he were doing at this moment, and he suddenly felt a pang in his heart.
Thousands of grass-mud horses and mythical beasts ran past, and everyone was in bad shape!
The beautiful fairy in front of him was as terrifying as cannibalism. He felt the cold sweat seeping down his back. He thought carefully and said slowly, "The defense of the dark side is very important. I guess the fairy has something to explain to me."
"you guess?"
Fairy Qingluan's eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and she was noncommittal. She turned around and sat behind the desks, and raised her thin white palms to the front of the desks: "Sit down, you are welcome to stay with me."
"Yes, fairy."
Ye Qing sat down politely, with a serious attitude, thinking... What does it mean that she doesn't have to be polite here? She was so rude just now that she was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat after waiting for a while longer.
Fairy Qingluan curled her lips slightly and put the lamp on the table. Seeing the junior's headache, she felt happy in her heart. However, it was getting late, so she put away her joking and started to talk: "The emperor asked me to
Come, I have something to tell you..."
Ye Qing perked up, as if there was an explanation, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that the emperor knew that she was here to meet.
Fairy Qingluan, no matter what he was thinking, was fiddling with the wick with her fingers. The dim yellow light of the flame flickered on her face. The veil covered most of her face below the eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled, casting shadows between her eyes.
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Ye Qing couldn't see her expression, didn't know what she was thinking, and didn't dare to look at her more. He just reminded himself in his heart that he was upright and upright... Should he be considered upright?
After a long time, I heard this beautiful fairy sigh: "Time is running out."