Chapter 1,347 The real dragon escapes from trouble and the prelude to becoming a god
The next day, in the morning, the Great Chu Dynasty, Yuzhou, Hanoi Road, Huaizhou.
The bright sunshine shines on a courtyard in Sima Mansion.
At this time, a young man in white clothes was holding a long sword and practicing sword skills. His figure was as fast as the wind. The sword's edge showed a red sword light. When the sword's edge was caused, there was a hot breath hitting his face.
After a moment, he suddenly swung his sword, and a red sword energy flashed through, cutting off a big tree next to him.
The young man in white sheathed his sword and sighed secretly. Although he worked hard to practice swordsmanship and internal skills, his cultivation was still at the innate level. But this was not because of his lack of qualifications. On the contrary, he felt that his cultivation qualifications were top-notch, but his family's
He was not given any training resources, or even further training techniques. He was only given a crappy third-level technique, Fierce Fire Kung Fu, which he had practiced until now, and he was only at the late stage of innate cultivation.
At this time, martial arts in the Great Chu Dynasty were flourishing, and their innate cultivation level was not top-notch even in the county, let alone in a state city like Huaizhou City.
Immediately, a pretty maid came over and said, "Young Master, the master of the house is looking for you."
"I see!"
The young man in white responded, then put away his sword and left.
A moment later, in the hall.
A green-robed Taoist with an immortal air and a middle-aged man in purple stood side by side, and the two were communicating.
Immediately, the young man in white walked into the hall, glanced at the Taoist priest in green robe, and then respectfully saluted the middle-aged man in purple and said, "My son, pay homage to your father!"
The middle-aged man in purple gazed at the young man in white and said with a smile: "Yan'er, these years, have you ever resented your father for not giving you advanced cultivation techniques and resources?"
Sima Yan lowered his head slightly, thoughts racing in his mind, but he said: "I don't dare, kid!"
Sima Zhao smiled and said: "No need to hide it! My father knows that you hate me! But do you know why all this is?"
Sima Yan raised his head, his eyes were bright, he stared at Sima Zhao and said, "Father, please make it clear!"
Sima Zhao said: "Because thirty years ago, Taoist Priest Qingyun found my father and said that you have destiny and you are the true dragon emperor. But the great ancestor of the Chu Dynasty suddenly appeared and killed several
It was the destiny of the dragon that caused you to miss your destiny. But the true dragon destiny in you is still there. As long as the wind and cloud meet, you can take advantage of the wind and transform into a dragon. My father didn't believe it at first, but I discovered the secret agent of Hulong Villa.
They have been secretly paying close attention to our Sima family, and the one they pay most attention to is you!"
Sima Yan looked puzzled and said: "But if I was really ordered by the True Dragon Emperor, I am afraid that the people of the Great Chu Dynasty would have killed me long ago. How could they keep me alive to this day?"
At this time, the green-robed Taoist next to him said: "Of course Chu Emperor Lingyun wants to kill you! But your grandfather Sima Yi once made an agreement with the Great Chu Taizu to sacrifice his own life in exchange for the survival of the Sima family. Therefore, they did not dare to violate it.
Taizu promised to kill you. But if you show too much talent and make them feel threatened, they will definitely kill you even if you go against the ancestor's order."
When Sima Yan heard this, he immediately clasped his fists respectfully and saluted: "Thank you Taoist Priest Qingyun and father for your life-saving grace!"
At this time, Sima Zhao said: "It's okay if you don't blame your father. Now that the fate has changed, the Great Chu Dynasty has been punished by heaven, and the dynasty will definitely change. Taoist priest Qingyun has agreed to accept you as a disciple and teach you the true method of immortality. Don't you think so soon?"
Kowtow and thank you!”
Sima Yan was like dew after a long drought. He immediately knelt down, kowtowed three times, and then said: "Disciple Sima Yan, pay homage to the master!"
Taoist Qingyun smiled and said: "Very good! You are an innate fire Taoist body, and you have the True Dragon destiny in your body. In the future, you will be the master of human beings, ranking in the ninth and fifth places. I am a person who cultivates in the outside world, and my merits are shallow, so I have no chance to be one."
You are the teacher who teaches Taoism. If you are willing, just call me teacher. Now I will teach you the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Technique. This method is directed towards immortals and can lead to the path of immortality. I hope you will have a good life and practice."
After Taoist Qingyun finished speaking, he pointed a finger, and a red divine light entered Sima Yan's Niwan Palace.
Sima Yan's whole body glowed with red divine light, and a magical mental method appeared in his mind. Moreover, this set of exercises was quickly understood by him. He couldn't help but follow this set of exercises, and a hot energy emerged from the Niwan Palace, injecting it into
The Dantian swallowed the intense fire energy condensed by the Agni Fire Technique, then quickly tempered the acupoints, reshaped the meridians, and purified the internal organs, and finally condensed into a ball of red liquid energy.
After a while, Sima Yan opened his eyes and looked inside, only to find that he had condensed his true energy and advanced to the realm of a grandmaster. He had a solid foundation and his true energy was very pure, majestic and thick, comparable to the peak of a grandmaster.
He immediately cupped his fists at Taoist Qingyun and said, "Thank you very much, teacher!"
Taoist Qingyun smiled, took out a jade bottle, and said: "There are ten fire dragon pills in it. If you take one every month, you will become a spiritual soul!"
Sima Yan was overjoyed when he got the Fire Dragon Pill and wanted to thank him, but found that Taoist Qingyun had gone away in the form of a breeze.
At this time, he looked at his father Sima Zhao and said, "Dad, what should we do now?"
"We can't stay here for a long time. Let's go to Jiangdong, contact the Sun family, and prepare to fight against Chu together!"
After Sima Zhao finished speaking, he immediately started to take action, packed up his main belongings with the storage ring, and then left while it was dark.
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The next day, Luoyang, the Imperial Palace of the Chu Emperor and the Imperial Study Room.
The current emperor of Chu, Ling Wei, looked at the information in his hand, his face gradually became gloomy, he immediately threw the information on the ground, and said coldly: "What do you secret agents of Hulong Villa do? You actually let people from the Sima family be here?"
You ran away right before your eyes!"
A middle-aged man cupped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, I have always attached great importance to the Sima family. In addition to sending a prefecture-level spy and fifty Xuan-level spies to monitor the outside, I also hired a heaven-level priest to hide the Sima family and monitor it secretly.
, but he was sleeping soundly in his room yesterday. This is obviously someone who is doing something secretly!"
Ling Wei was silent for a moment. The heaven-level worshipers at Dragon Protection Villa were earthly immortals, and Sima Zhao, the strongest member of the Sima family, was only the Grand Master at the peak of Yuan Fei. It was impossible to plot against him. Obviously, this
It's not that Hulong Villa has neglected its duty, but that someone is causing trouble behind the scenes, either by explaining Buddhism or by practicing Buddhism. He thought for a moment and said, "Go down!"
Immediately, Ling Wei took out a statue of the Emperor of Heaven, began to burn incense and pray, and fell asleep without realizing it.
After a moment, he opened his eyes and found that his soul had arrived in a fairyland palace surrounded by clouds. An emperor wearing a golden nine-dragon robe was sitting on a golden dragon chair.
Ling Wei immediately bowed and kowtowed: "My son, I pay my respects to my father!"
Ling Yun said: "What do you want to see your father for?"
Ling Wei said: "In the lower realm, there are people from the Buddhist teachings or the Buddhist sect who rescued Sima's family. I would like to ask, is Sima Yan the person who should be robbed?"
Ling Yun said: "You don't have to worry. Since my father has proclaimed himself emperor, his destiny has long passed. You can govern the country with peace of mind. If there are rebellious ministers and traitorous sons, my father will send people to help you!"
Ling Wei wanted to say something more, but suddenly he woke up. He can sit on the throne of God, so he is not stupid. His father Ling Yun's words have already revealed that the great catastrophe that swept the three realms has begun!