Yansheng Mansion and his party went all the way south.
But before they were halfway through the journey, they suddenly stopped.
In the mid-air ahead, there is a purple dragon blocking the path.
This is the great demon of the Daning Dynasty of the Han family in the northeast of Middle-earth, and only the royal family can tame it.
The person who came was a member of the Daning royal family.
Yansheng Mansion is located in the northeastern part of China, on the land of the Han family and the Daning Dynasty.
The relationship between the two parties can hardly be called harmonious.
Even if there is no public quarrel, there are many secret fights in private.
Kong Qing's heart moved slightly, and he could feel the solemn and majestic aura of the emperor on the other side.
He got out of the sedan chair and took a closer look, and sure enough he saw a tall, thin, middle-aged man with a majestic face standing above the purple dragon.
It is none other than the current helmsman of the Daning Dynasty, Emperor Ning Han Feng.
Han Feng looked at the group of Yansheng Mansion in the distance and said, "Did Mr. Kong go for Chang'an or Jiufeng Academy?"
Kong Shengzhen did not get out of the sedan chair, but a voice came from it: "I share the same goal with Emperor Ning."
Emperor Ning Han Feng said: "This is really the best."
Regarding the new feud, his ninth son Han Pingzhang died at the hands of the Chang'an people.
Talking about old grudges, he was one of the people who personally participated in the raid on the Twelve Yamas during the Xianji Incident.
The two are intertwined, and there is almost no possibility of peace between the two sides.
In terms of willingness, neither party has this idea...
From this aspect, the same goes for Yansheng Mansion.
However, Yan Sheng Mansion had a sudden U-turn in its history, which made Emperor Ning Han Feng feel a little unsure.
Kong Shengzhen and Kong Qing probably understood each other's thoughts, but they didn't make much excuses. They just invited each other to go with them to Jiufeng Academy.
The actions of Taiqing Palace and Yansheng Palace were like blowing trumpets on the land of Middle Earth.
When the wind and clouds were surging, the powerful men from all sides set off to the Nine Peaks of Jinghu Lake together.
In Zhongyue Temple, one of the three holy places of Buddhism in China, Abbot Kong Yuan stood in the Main Hall, looking at the statue of Buddha in front of him, silent for a long time.
At this time, a disciple came to report: "Abbott, Zen Master Zhideng of Lingguang Temple is visiting."
Abbot Kongyuan turned around and said, "Please."
After a while, an old monk with white eyebrows, wearing cassock, appeared in front of Abbot Kongyuan.
It is Abbot Zhideng of Lingguang Temple, another holy place in Buddhism.
"My Buddha is compassionate." The two monks put their palms together.
After seeing the ceremony, Abbot Zhideng asked softly: "Senior Brother Kongyuan, I am still hesitant whether to go east or not?"
"That's not the case. The poor monk is just waiting for Brother Zhideng." Abbot Kongyuan said.
The two of them have a very deep grudge with Chang'an City, or the Twelve Yamas.
I won’t mention the fact that Huijue, Zhiguang, Faning, Faxin and other disciples were found in Chang’an City.
Thirty-nine years ago, the Twelve Yamas attacked Leiyin Temple.
Abbot Kongyuan’s mentor died in that battle.
Thirty-two years ago, when the heroes went to the Immortal Relic to raid and besiege the Twelve Yamas, Lingguang Temple was also one of the main forces.
It's just that the Twelve Yamas are tyrannical and brutal. Even if their vitality is severely damaged due to the changes in the immortal traces and civil strife, and they are raided by Lingguang Temple, Taiqing Palace and others, if they are to be held accountable one by one, Lingguang Temple and other places will still have to pay a heavy price.
cost.
The mentor of Abbot Zhideng, the previous abbot of Lingguang Temple, and the founder of Lingguang Temple, Zen Master Shifa, was one of the victims of this battle.
Abbot Kongyuan and Abbot Zhideng joined hands and left Zhongyue Temple together, then headed east to Jiufeng Academy.
"Senior Brother Xinhe, what do you say?" Abbot Zhideng asked as he walked, about the activities of Bodhi Temple, another one of the three holy places in Buddhism.
Abbot Kongyuan replied quietly: "They have no intention of joining us."
After a slight pause, he sighed softly: "Maybe... they will stop us."
Abbot Zhideng nodded silently: "That's all, we'll discuss this later. Where is Donor Liu?"
Abbot Kongyuan shook his head: "He has been staring to the west. He heard that when Emperor Zhao Shuo contacted representatives from all parties, Daxuan was the least concerned."
Zhongyue Temple, Taiqing Palace and other famous holy places are all within the boundaries of the Liu Family's Daxuan Dynasty in China.
"Based on Zhao Shuo's past experience, he shouldn't be planning to kill someone with a borrowed knife, right?" Zen Master Zhideng shook his head.
"Perhaps, it's really not the case." Abbot Kongyuan said slowly, "Maybe he thinks that he still feels that the threat to the west is greater."
When Zen Master Zhideng heard this, he was slightly silent and did not speak.
Abbot Kongyuan turned to ask: "Where is Daqian?"
"It is said that he is in retreat and cannot be disturbed." Zen Master Zhideng clasped his palms together and said, "Maybe this is the person who still wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife."
Lingguang Temple is located in the northwest of China, which was the boundary of the Song Dynasty and the Daqian Dynasty.
Abbot Kongyuan sighed: "Not to mention a plate of loose sand, at least half a plate."
Abbot Zhideng said: "Although the evil flames are raging into the sky, we still have to face its edge without delay."
"Yes, the Twelve Yamas are reincarnated and rebuilt. If it continues to be delayed, it won't be solved this time, and it will be even more difficult in the future." Abbot Kongyuan nodded.
The two old monks stopped talking and hurried on in silence to the Nine Peaks of Jinghu Lake.
At the same time, a sword light flew from the south to where Jiufeng Academy was.
However, as it gradually got closer, the sword light slowed down.
The light dissipated, revealing a man's face with plain features but a faint aura of fierceness.
With the sword hanging from his waist, the man stood in mid-air, looking at the distant sky, as if he was expecting something.
However, his expression suddenly changed slightly and he turned his head to look to the other side.
In the distant sky, the space seemed to suddenly split open, and another sword light flew out from it, and then came to the man.
The man's face was expressionless: "Senior Brother Gu, I really don't want you to come here today."
Another sword light dissipated, followed by bursts of light coughing, and another middle-aged man appeared.
He is the leader of the Northern Sect of Shushan, and he is simple and simple.
Gu Pu coughed lightly: "I can't bear to see you... cough cough... see you take the wrong path... cough cough..."
The man opposite shook his head: "Do you think I don't want you to appear here because I am afraid that you will do something bad?
I don't want to see you because your presence here means that you are bowing down to Chang'an."
Gu Pu coughed repeatedly: "All my life I have only tried to figure out the way of swordsmanship and have no intention of delving into climbing. Junior Brother Han, although you have turned your back on Shushan, I always hope that one day you will be able to find your way back.
But I didn’t expect that you would sink deeper and deeper into the evil path, and even collude with the demon clan.”
The man opposite with the sword hanging from his waist was none other than Han Feiyu, the former head of Shushan South Sect.
But now, the Shushan Southern Sect has basically become history. Except for Han Feiyu himself who has fled, there are only three or two big cats and kittens left.
"I really don't dare to take what Senior Brother Gu said seriously." Han Feiyu said calmly.
Gu Pu's expression was a bit stern: "Golden-winged Dapeng, do you dare to say that it wasn't you who attracted the Middle-earth?"
"It's true that I contacted Garuda, why should I dare not admit it?"
Han Feiyu looked directly at Gu Pu: "If you hadn't borrowed the power of the Twelve Yamas, senior brother, how could you have defeated the Nanfeng under my rule? Senior brother is so afraid of the demon clan, but he seems to have forgotten that there are also demon clan in Chang'an City."
"I have no intention of relying on Chang'an's power." Gu Pu sighed.
Han Feiyu smiled softly: "So, they gave you a gift that you can't refuse?"
Facing the sarcasm, Gu Pu looked calm: "Even if it hadn't happened, I would still come today. It is true that there are demon activities in Chang'an, but under the restrictions of Chang'an, they never hurt anyone except against the enemy. Junior Brother Han, you
And are you sure you can restrain those golden-winged rocs?"
"No." Han Feiyu shook his head: "But why should there be?"
Gu Pu sighed: "We are all human beings. Although we are obsessed with swordsmanship, it is not for the purpose of turning ourselves into swords."
"It's really rare to hear such words from you who are always pedantic." Han Feiyu disagreed: "However, you don't need to be so nervous. I have no intention of going to Jiufeng Academy in person."
Simple and clear: "You want to sit on a mountain and watch tigers fight?"
"This is only one, as for the second..."
Han Feiyu smiled slightly: "Of course I don't want you to go to Jiufeng to help Chang'an."
Hearing this, Gu Pu's eyes narrowed slightly.
Han Feiyu nodded: "Yes, it's not you stopping me here, but I'm waiting for you to come. Although as I said before, I really don't want to see you appear here, wagging your tail to the Twelve Yamas and begging for mercy."
Gu Pu said no more words and just stared at each other silently.
Han Feiyu calmly drew his sword out of its sheath: "Just coming to you today makes me even more convinced that I am right, and Shushan will never be controlled by you."
Gu Pu made the same move as him, and the long sword on his waist was unsheathed with a sound: "Seeing you now makes me even more convinced that I must come today."
After the two of them said this, sword energy filled the sky and surged around.
Everything in the surrounding heaven and earth for hundreds of miles was shrouded in fierce sword energy.
Sword Qi Tianxia, one of the three secret swordsmanships in Shushan, is exactly the same on both sides. When it is deployed, it keeps colliding between heaven and earth.
Han Feiyu's eyes were sharp, and his sword moves were the first to change.
The world is still full of sword energy, but when the sword energy pervades the world, a different mystery arises.
The Baize phase formed by the condensed sword energy reappeared.
After losing the Tianwu Sword, Han Feiyu was indeed confused for a while.
But as a master of swordsmanship in the fourth realm of Emperor Wu, his own swordsmanship attainments and innate understanding cannot be underestimated.
What's more, he also practices Baize Demon Blood.
After continuous efforts during this period, Han Feiyu Kendo gradually introduced new ideas.
It is different from Su Po's Baize Demonic Sword in the past, but it has the same purpose. Han Feiyu's own swordsmanship gradually takes shape.
The magic sword was slowly smelted into Shushan Kendo.
Once he succeeded, Han Feiyu felt that the bottleneck he had always had was gradually loosened.
The door to a higher realm no longer loomed in front of his eyes, but gradually became clear.
At this moment, when he looked back at Shushan's swordsmanship in the past, he gradually felt that there were more and more flaws.
However, Han Feiyu discovered at this moment that the ancient Shushan Kendo had also undergone changes.
It is still the Shushan swordsmanship of the past, but most of the flaws that existed before are now invisible.