While Zhao Yun was kneeling on the ground, Bai Gui finally stopped.
He looked back at Zhao Yun, then fell down from the white jade steps and landed in the open space three or four steps away from the emperor Zhao Yun.
"You... are very good, you have the appearance of an emperor."
Bai Gui lowered his hand and stroked Zhao Yun's bun. His hand was shining brightly, and a stream of immortal energy escaped from his hand and landed in Zhao Yun's body.
The next moment, Zhao Yun was reborn, and his body, which had been weakened by alcohol and sex, became healthy and strong again. His white hair fell away, black hair regenerated, and his skin began to become crystal clear and smooth...
"The immortal caressed my head and granted me immortality."
Zhao Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly thought of these words in his heart.
He felt that his body at the moment was roughly the same as when he was in his twenties.
"The poor Taoist Qian Yuanzi..."
"I can save your life and help you practice..., but..."
Bai Gui waited for Zhao Yun to raise his head carefully, and then said: "I want you to worship me with the power of all living beings in the Song Dynasty."
The power of sentient beings in a lower world is too little.
Even though he could directly control the Emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Mongol Khan used this to gain the power of all living beings from his subjects. But the power of such living beings was too weak and was not enough for him to spend the energy to reincarnate in this world.
So..., evolution!
When a world transforms from a low-level world to a middle-level world, all living beings have the opportunity to become dragons, and the power of living beings they gain at this time is considered to be the greatest.
Therefore, whether it is Kublai Khan, the Mongolian side of Jinlun Dharma King, the side of the Jianghu people on Peach Blossom Island, or the side of the Song Dynasty court, they are all chess pieces he uses to catalyze the advancement of this world...
The reason why the Mongol Khan is not sought is because the Mongol Khan is already the most powerful person in the world. Although the Mongol Khan has ambitions and crises, they are not urgent.
Furthermore, Brother Meng is not a real dragon in terms of luck, and he will meet the dragon's death sooner or later.
It is not worthwhile to invest in him.
Now that Kublai Khan and Peach Blossom Island have significantly increased their power, the Song Dynasty court also needs him to visit in person...
Cultivate the three forces, cultivate a martial arts myth, and break the confinement of this world.
Promote it to be promoted to a medium world.
"Disciple is willing..."
When Zhao Yun heard Bai Gui's conditions, he agreed without hesitation.
Compared with those virtual ones, the real benefits are the most important. In addition, the Song Dynasty was so rotten. A dead horse was used as a living horse doctor. He would grab a life-saving straw if he could, and he had no choice.
.If it had been ten or twenty years earlier, when he was working hard to govern, maybe..., he would not have agreed.
But the threat from Mongolia was too great. As far as the eye could see, the northern border was all Mongolian territory, and the Song Dynasty was less than 11% of its territory. It was so desperate that he had to live in dreams and escape from reality...
"Pindao has cut the marrow of the Yi Jing for you..."
"You are now the most powerful martial arts prodigy in the world. As long as you practice seriously, when you reach the realm of heaven and human beings, you can fight one against a thousand. Each man is an army, and you can go north to destroy the Mongolian Golden Horde..."
Bai Gui asked Zhao Yun to stand up and said calmly.
"Just now...Taoist Master Qianyuan said three methods..."
"this……"
"It should be just one way to cut the marrow of my Yi Ching."
After Zhao Yun saw the Taoist finished speaking, he asked cautiously.
He clearly remembered every word that the Taoist said when he entered the palace. Among them was "Three ways to save the Song Dynasty".
"No, this is not among the three methods."
"Chopping the marrow of your I Ching is just something a poor man does casually..."
Bai Gui shook his head and said: "The poor Taoist has three kinds of magical powers, which can be handed over to officials. One is called the Book of Seven Arrows with Nail Heads, which can curse life and death. Even if this person is a noble person from Tianhuang, under the use of this magical power, there will be no
I was spared. The second one is Heluo Book. Pindao has been studying the art of Yi for many years. Recently, he went to the Song Dynasty and checked the meridians of mountains and rivers. Then he used the Heluo Book handed down by the ancient sage emperor to compile a set of art diagrams for the Song Dynasty.
The officials set up the formation according to this formation book. Even if there are millions of iron hooves in Mongolia, once they arrive in the Song Dynasty, the soil and water will not be suitable and diseases will occur..."
"Third...Bai Yujing, as long as you meditate on this Baiyujing and enter the martial arts, you will obtain the skills in Baiyujing, and...in Baiyujing..."
He informed Zhao Yun of the three methods one by one.
"The Book of Nailhead and Seven Arrows?"
"You can curse people to death..."
Zhao Yun was shocked when he heard about this sorcery.
As an emperor, what he fears most is unknown death. If someone knows this magic, he can be easily cursed to death.
"This is the Nailhead Seven Arrows book..."
"After the official becomes a heavenly being, he can practice and perform."
Bai Gui took out a silk book from his sleeve and handed it to Zhao Yun.
The Book of Seven Arrows on the Nail Head is a spell and does not require the use of spiritual energy to cast. The North Dipper governs life, and the South Dipper governs death. Everyone is born with the Qi of heaven and earth, and the Qi of the earth is stored by the underworld, so there is a book of life and death. And the Qi of heaven
, is in charge of the Dou Department. Each arrow of the seven arrows uses a spell to destroy the heavenly energy, or the destiny energy, stored in the Big Dipper of the cursed person. Without this destiny energy, the cursed person will
You will die on your own.
In the Chongyang Realm, only magical powers such as spells that do not rely on the laws of spiritual energy can be used. The rest of the magical powers cannot be used without the laws of spiritual energy.
Of course, things are not absolute. Once the level of internal power in the body is comparable to mana, it is not impossible to use magical powers. It is just that the method of using magical powers needs to be modified again.
Next, Bai Gui informed Zhao Yun of the practice methods of the other two methods.
"Taoist Priest Qianyuan..."
"Why don't you stay a little longer? This disciple is willing to treat Taoist Master as a national teacher..."
When Zhao Yun saw that Bai Gui wanted to ascend to the Moon Palace again, he felt anxious and quickly tried to dissuade him.
Although he now has a method, he can get started, but he has not yet done it. Furthermore, if Bai Gui is retained, he can ask this god for advice on anything in the future, so as not to become blind.
"No need."
"When you practice the Bai Yujing technique, you will see me."
Bai Gui chuckled lightly, waved his sleeves, and disappeared.
…
the other side.
Lin'an, Mongolian Embassy.
"Master, the dragon blood soup boiled by the Bodhisattva Snake is ready. I have ordered someone to put it in the bathroom for you, Master..."
When the servant saw Master Jinlun coming back from the outside world, he said:
"Master, I am about to break through to the twelfth level of my technique. If the dragon blood soup helps me succeed this time, you will all be greatly rewarded. It is not impossible to accept you as my disciples..."
Jin Lun Dharma King laughed loudly and walked towards the bathroom.
After he got the hint from the realm of destiny, he first found the dragon blood fruit in Heiyun Village and the ivory jade near Jingzhao. Then he came to Xiangyang and found the Bodhisattva Snake near the Sword Tomb. With these
After using the heavenly materials and earthly treasures belonging to Dragon Elephant as medicine, his progress in practicing Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong has greatly increased. Compared with before, it can be said to be a thousand miles faster.
In the bathroom, he jumped into the tub and poured the dragon's blood soup into the tub.
The medicinal power of Dragon Blood Decoction is too overbearing and cannot be taken directly. It must be slowly absorbed into the body in a bathtub.
However, just when he was halfway absorbed, he suddenly heard bursts of whistles. Under the whistle, the bath water in the tub suddenly became agitated, like water snakes, entangled in each other.
his body.
"What's going on?"
"Someone...comes to kill me?"
"Could he be a master of the Heavenly Realm from the Zhao Song royal family?"
As soon as Jinlun Dharma King heard the roar, he knew that this person's inner strength was far superior to his. He had deliberately shown weakness before, saying that he had practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the eleventh level. In fact, he had obtained many heavenly and earthly materials.
With Bao's help and his qualifications, he has practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the twelfth level.
The thirteenth floor is about to reach a breakthrough.
But now this person's internal strength is definitely above the thirteenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. He knows without thinking that this person is extraordinary and must be a heavenly being.
"Heavens are coming to kill me..."
"what to do!"
Although Jinlun Dharma King's face was calm, he was frightened inside. He used his internal strength to fight against the water snakes in the tub while thinking about ways to escape.
"By the way, the realm of destiny..."
He used his inner power to capture the bronze mirror.
Then he began to use the power of luck to deduce the way to escape.
[Death disaster is inevitable.]
Words slowly appeared on the mirror.
"Death calamity?"
"impossible……"
When Jin Lun Dharma King saw this, he felt unwilling.
He was about to have a glimpse of the realm of heaven and man, and he was really not willing to die so easily.
[Become a slave of Changshengtian and serve it for twenty years. After twenty years, the contract will be dissolved. Note: This contract does not involve your personal freedom.]
The writing appeared on the mirror again.
"servant?"
Jin Lun Dharma King's expression changed several times.
He also has his own pride and becomes a slave, which is a shame for him.
but…….
It also depends on whose slave it is.
The slaves of the Immortal Heaven... most people who want to become have no chance to become one.
"willing!"
Golden Wheel Dharma King's Way.
But after he finished speaking, nothing happened. After waiting for a while, Huang Yaoshi appeared in the bathroom of the Mongolian embassy. He glanced at Jinlun Dharma King and blasted his head to pieces with a snap of his magical power.
The next moment, a white light flashed.
"Is this Bai Yujing?"
Zhao Yun rubbed his sore forehead and looked at everything in front of him.
Bai Gui gave him three methods, but did not directly tell him the method of cultivation. However, there is a method of cultivation in Bai Yujing. He only needs to meditate on Bai Yujing to get the method of cultivation.
After Bai Gui gave him the marrow of the Yi Ching, he became a martial arts prodigy.
He completed the practice of Bai Yujing's technique in an instant and came to Bai Yujing.
"A room?"
"An airtight room?"
Zhao Yun looked at everything in front of him in confusion.
It was really a magical trick that moved him from the palace to this place.
"A is number one, please give me your own code name."
"This code name will accompany you throughout your life in Bai Yujing. Please choose your name carefully..."
A machine sound slowly sounded in his ears.
Since it is a place of gods, it is common for such strange methods to be used. Zhao Yun did not care. He thought for a moment that the so-called code name was probably the nickname of the Jianghu people.
"Just call me Song Guangwu."
Zhao Yun met the gods at this time and had already planned to expel the Tartars and restore the Song Dynasty. He felt that if he really resettled his capital in Bianjing in the future, he would be given the posthumous title of Emperor Guangwu of Song Dynasty.
Then just call it Song Guangwu.
"Okay, Song Guangwu."
"According to Bai Yujing's statistics, your current combat power ranking is 284,326,14, and your current realm ranking is 21,100..., your current wealth ranking is
For three…”
Machine voice.
"My wealth list is just a little bit interesting."
"But apart from...the Great Khan of Mongolia, I am only ranked third?"
Zhao Yun was surprised.
However, wealth is all imaginary, and he does not pay attention to this, so he asks again: "Who is the first in combat power? Who is the first in realm?"
"The one with the highest combat power is Medicine Master Dongxie Huang. A quarter of an hour ago, he killed the top master Jinlun Dharma King and jumped to the top of the combat power list."
"The one who ranks first in the realm is Medicine Master Dongxiehuang. A month ago, he was promoted to Heavenly Man in Jiaxing and became a master of the Taoist Realm..."
The machine will answer again.
"Dongxiehuang Medicine Master?"
Zhao Yun smacked his lips and thought for a moment.
He had heard of this master. But he never expected that the so-called master of heavenly beings was actually Huang Yaoshi.
"By the way, what's your name?"
"What do I call you?"
he asked.
"You can call me Kunlun. I will be responsible for everything in Bai Yujing."
Machine voice.
"Taoist Master Qianyuan once said that after I enter Bai Yujing, I will have the skills..."
"Excuse me……"
Zhao Yun asked.
"some……"
"Any martial artist who enters Baiyujing can choose an ordinary martial arts in Baiyujing for free."
Kunlun said so.
A light screen appeared in the secret room, which displayed various martial arts.
There are top martial arts, Huangji Jingshishu, Seven Heaven-breaking Palms, Zhenwu Chunyang Jin, etc.
In the bottom column, there are ordinary martial arts.
For example, the Iron Sand Palm, the Five Tigers' Door-Breaking Knife...
"I can find this ordinary level martial arts by myself, why do I need Bai Yujing..."
Zhao Yun frowned, a little unhappy.
"You can use your wealth to exchange for more advanced martial arts."
"You are Jiayi, and you have the authority to receive a god-level martial arts. Do you want to receive it?"
Kunlun said.
"God-level martial arts?"
Hearing this, Zhao Yun immediately beamed with joy.
In Bai Yujing, he no longer has to play the role of an emperor all the time.
God-level martial arts, as long as you practice step by step, you will eventually be promoted to heaven and human. This is the charm of god-level martial arts.
"Bai Yujing has matched the most suitable martial arts based on your physique and luck."
"The match is as follows..."
"Imperial Daogong, the top god-level martial arts, practiced through the luck of the dynasty..."
"Dragon Prison Suppressing Kung Fu, god-level intermediate martial arts, training as a dragon..."
"Weak Water Scripture, god-level low-level martial arts, collecting women..."
A total of three god-level martial arts books appeared in front of Zhao Yun, waiting for him to choose.
"Although the practice of the Weak Water Sutra is fast, it is not a good option to encourage the growth of young people. Furthermore, if I choose the Weak Shui Sutra, it will be in vain that Taoist Qianyuan cleanses and cuts my marrow..."
"As for the imperial power, although it is suitable for my status as the emperor, it is inevitably too restrictive and undesirable to absorb the luck of the imperial dynasty..."
"Only the Divine Dragon Prison Suppressing Skill is the most suitable."
Zhao Yun thought to himself.
He is not a short-sighted person. Except for the Shenlong Prison Suppressing Technique, the other two techniques are suitable for him, but the prospects are not good and the restrictions are too great.
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