Deep in the Beimang Mountains in the southwest region of the Dragon Kingdom, deep in a valley covered by white mist, a man and a woman were lingering in a clear spring, and the surging spring water kept splashing.
The man was masculine and handsome, with a naughty smile on his face. His black hair flowed down his back like a waterfall, and he was tall and perfect.
He was in a very vigorous state at the moment and his attacks were powerful, and the girl in his arms kept making some shouts.
This girl has beautiful eyebrows, bright eyes, white teeth, and a curvy figure. She is clearly the disciple of Yi Tianxing, the leader of the Four Divine Beasts, Xia Jiuqi!
The fierce battle between the two lasted for about half an hour, and then Jin Jin retreated.
They hugged each other, soaked in the clear spring, and enjoyed the afterglow of passion.
At this time, Xia Jiuqi said: "Brother Qiye, I came to you this time on the order of my master. He wants to get some contact with Jiuli Dongtian through you and seek some help!"
Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "Oh? It seems that your master has finally figured it out? Is this what the big guys in the Dragon Kingdom's Jiudingyuan mean? Are they planning to cooperate with me, Jiuli Dongtian, in all aspects?
What is your attitude towards Xiao Wudi? As the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. If the Dragon Kingdom wants to gain strong support from me, Jiuli, it must abandon Xiao Wudi. This is the condition!"
He said so much in one breath, with a look of pride on his face.
Hearing this, Xia Jiuqi felt a little embarrassed and said sarcastically: "Those old guys from Jiudingyuan have such fixed ideas, how could they figure it out so quickly? My master sent me to you this time just to seek help. If successful, Longguo can also
Pay some price to Jiuli Dongtian..."
"Huh? It seems that I am narcissistic?" Lin Qiye smiled coldly, his face looking a little ugly.
His tone was cold and he asked arrogantly: "Sister Qi, what kind of help does your master want to seek?"
"This matter has something to do with Xiao Wudi! The thing is like this..."
Xia Jiuqi briefly told Zhao Qingge's "illness", then looked at her lover, waiting for his response.
"Well..."
Lin Qiye fell into deep thought. After a long time, he finally said: "I have never heard of such a situation! However, I can consider going back to Jiuli Cave Heaven to seek advice from a famous medical immortal in the cave!"
"Really? That's great! In this case, I will have face when I go back to resume my life!"
Xia Jiuqi was very happy, with a smile as bright as a flower.
The two lingered for a while, and then Xia Jiuqi left the valley.
When the valley became quiet again, a white-haired old man walked out of a cave.
The old man got straight to the point and asked directly: "Young Sect Master, do you really plan to return to Jiuli?"
"Of course not! It's too dangerous for me to go back now! It's not hot yet, and after a while... I thought of a clever plan that has the best of both worlds, which can not only get great benefits, but also kill people secretly.
Xiao Wudi! Moreover, I want Xiao Wudi to beg me willingly and be killed by this hidden arrow..."
Lin Qiye said with a smile, as if he had a chance to win.
His words immediately aroused the old man's curiosity, and he immediately started asking questions.
Lin Qiye smiled but did not answer, pretending to be enigmatic.
...
Dragon Kingdom Yuchuan has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times and is also known as the land of the Central Plains!
In the territory of Yuchuan, there is a city under the towering Taihang Mountains, Shanyang Prefecture.
It is neither mountainous nor leaky, but it has unique quiet beauty and heritage.
If a person who knows how to divination analyzes the trend of the mountains on the map of Dragon Kingdom, he will be able to determine that the entire Shanyang Prefecture is a rare geomantic treasure land!
In fact it is indeed the case!
There are few disasters in Shanyang Prefecture, and more than nine million people live and work in peace and contentment, are prosperous and happy.
However, there is a legend about the "King of the Central Plains" that has been circulating in Shanyang Prefecture and is believed by the local people.
Whether there is a King of the Central Plains or whether he is a fictional historical figure, ordinary people cannot tell why, and no one knows that this King of the Central Plains has actually been silent for hundreds of years and is still alive in this land...
..
The sky was overcast.
At the foot of Yuanrong Mountain in Shanyang Prefecture, a handsome man in his thirties stood with his hands behind his back, accompanied by seven beautiful ladies.
He has been waiting for two hours and is still not arrogant or impatient.
"Da da da!"
On the rugged mountain road, an old monk with gray hair walked down, wearing straw sandals and gray monk clothes. He took three trembling steps and clasped his hands together, giving people an indescribable sense of tranquility.
Seeing the old monk, the handsome man hurriedly approached him and asked, "Master Yuanjue, are you willing to see me?"
Hearing this, the old monk shook his head and said: "The master didn't mention it, but he just asked the poor monk to convey a message to the young benefactor: There is a king in the Central Plains, it can be him, it can be you, the benefactor, or it can even be this roadside person.
You are a pig and a lazy dog! All living beings have Buddha nature, so why not come here? If you can discover this, you will be a true Buddha!"
"oh?"
The handsome man was shocked when he heard this!
He seemed to have some realization, and the aura of his whole body suddenly had some new changes, and there were faint signs of becoming one with the world.
At this time, the handsome man looked up at Yuanrong Temple on the top of the mountain. In a trance, he seemed to see a great figure bathing in the blazing sun. He looked like a Confucian but not a Confucian, a chivalrous but not a chivalrous man, an immortal but not an immortal, and a Buddha but not a Buddha.
...
"It turns out that our ancestors have reached such an unfathomable level!"
The handsome man sighed in his heart and knelt down on the ground with great respect, kowtowing three times to express his thanks.
He was very excited because his bottleneck finally showed signs of breakthrough because of his ancestor’s comments!
Afterwards, the handsome man left in a car, accompanied by his seven beauties, feeling proud of the spring breeze.
In the temple on the top of the mountain, an old monk who was as skinny as a stick and looked as if he was all skin and bones slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as deep as the stars inverted, and his eyes seemed to span the distance of time, endless!
"Wow!"
The old monk unfolded a pair of skinny palms, and in the palms there was a shining red gold token with simple seal characters: There is a king in the Central Plains!
"The only opportunity to break into the immortal elixir... does it fall on me, the younger generation? What exactly is it?"
The old monk murmured and threw the token in his hand into the air.
He slowly closed his eyes again, feeling neither sadness nor joy.
After the handsome man drove away from Yuanrong Mountain, he soon stopped at a quiet pavilion and walked straight into it.
In the pavilion, there was an old man standing with his hands behind his back, his body surrounded by light, and a smile like the spring breeze on his face.
The old man's azure eyes are so profound that ordinary people have the urge to sink into them and worship the light at a glance!
"Your Holiness, I have kept you waiting for a long time!"
The handsome man cupped his hands and chuckled.
"Huh? Your Excellency, the aura on your body is full of light, blending with the heaven and earth. Is this a sign that you are going to realize the deep-level unity of heaven and man and step into the innate realm? If I remember correctly, you are only thirty this year.
Eight years old?" the Pope asked in surprise.
"good!"
The handsome man smiled casually and said with a bit of arrogance: "I, Long Xiang, have just turned thirty-eight this year. Thanks to my ancestor's words to wake up the dreamer, I have broken through this bottleneck! Soon!
You will enter the innate realm!"
The Pope was amazed and praised: "You are worthy of being the most outstanding descendant of the King of Central Plains. Your talent is enough to rank second in the world! I wonder if you can consider my suggestion? It is the same as our Holy See of Light.
Cooperation between major forces with thousands of years of foundation will bring many benefits..."
"Well, I have to think about this again!"
Long Xiang did not agree directly, nor did he refuse.
He asked curiously: "Your Holiness, who is the person you said has the talent that surpasses me and ranks first in the world?"
"Of course he is a legend in the world, Xiao Wudi! It is said that he is only twenty-one years old this year, and he has already overlooked the innate world and monopolized the divine list... What do you think?" The pope said with a smile, without hesitation.
When Long Xiang heard this, he narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.
However, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed across his pupils.
"call out!"
A stream of light flew from high in the sky and fell into Long Xiang's hands. It was the token of the king of the Central Plains.
"Is this...the ancestor wants to pass on the inheritance to me?"
Long Xiang looked at the token in his hand and felt the extraordinary and surging aura contained in it. He was extremely excited!
Suddenly, he looked at the Pope ambitiously and said: "From today on, I, Long Xiang, will inherit the title of my ancestor, King of the Central Plains! Your Excellency, the Pope, I can agree to your willingness to cooperate, but the conditions need to be changed.
This king needs greater help from the Holy See of Light!"
The Pope was surprised and glanced at the token with some fear.
Immediately, he smiled like a spring breeze and said: "This matter can still be discussed! Congratulations, Your Excellency! But I must remind you that Bai Ling'er is Xiao Wudi's god-sister. Although the Holy See of Light needs her, it does not want to offend Xiao Wudi!
Therefore, once the matter is exposed, you must bear the responsibility alone and do not bring harm to the Holy See of Light..."
The Pope changed his previous title and used the title "you".
Long Xiang smiled proudly, stood upright, and said word by word: "As long as the Holy See of Light can agree to my king's conditions... let alone Xiao Wudi's god-sister, I am not afraid of Xiao Wudi!
He’s just a person who lives up to his reputation!”
"Besides, I, Long Xiang, want a woman with all my heart, just hook my fingers! Don't worry, I will make Bai Ling'er fall in love with me soon and be willing to give everything for me..."
He looked at the sky. The wind was blowing and it seemed like it was going to rain.
"ah!!!"
Long Xiang was so high-spirited that he couldn't help but let out a long, clear roar. The sound shook hundreds of miles, and the sound waves tore up a large piece of the dark clouds.
Wisps of sunlight penetrated through the broken dark clouds and shone on him, as powerful as a god descending into the world!