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Chapter 391 The people in the Tai Chi Palace

In the land of Yangzhou in the Northern Tang Dynasty.

On a tall seven-story purple-gold glazed tower.

A peerless beauty in a cool gauze skirt stood high on the balcony, looking at a person thousands of miles away, and sneered.

"Song Cheng, it seems that among the chess pieces we chose, you were the worst."

Thousands of miles away among the clouds, a man smiled lightly:

"It's better than Danxia Laogui choosing nothing, but it's too early to say that Song made the wrong choice now."

The female fairy from Taiyi Mountain sneered:

"You're a duck with a tough mouth. I don't see how you can compete with me with the current strength of Beitang. If you are really brave, you can come three thousand miles away from me..."

Song Cheng shook his head and chuckled:

"The power of Taiyi Mountain's immortal magic is invincible in the world. Song knows that his fighting skills are not as good as those of Taoist friend Chang Xi, so how dare he humiliate himself? He has no choice but to stand far away here."

Chang Xi's eyes flickered like the cold moonlight, and he ignored it, turning to look at Wang Xianzhi in Yangzhou.

This chess piece lived up to her expectations. In just half a year, it secretly swallowed up half of Beitang's luck. Now that Beitang's luck has been fluctuating again, it can be said that it is the best growth for Wang Xianzhi, a wild dragon.

It's time.

Imagine that there is a small dragon hidden next to a giant dragon's lair.

One day, half of the giant dragon's body was blown up, and blood was spread all over the nest. For the little dragon, this was simply the most nourishing food in the world.

It can be said that of the five immortals who were in Yanfu on that day, this Taiyi female immortal had the best plan.

After the collapse of the Northern Tang Dynasty, it was time for the wild dragons they supported to swallow up the dragon luck and transform into new dragons.

At that time, Taiyi Mountain can directly take over Wang Xianzhi's power, and relying on the luck gathered by Wang Xianzhi, he can enter the world and fight for the world.

Originally, Taiyi Mountain was the most powerful force on the mountain. Prince Qi and his grandson alone could easily reshape the world.

But Chang Xi smiled.

If that person needs the help of external forces and other people's transformation to break through the saint, he is not the king and grandson of Qi.

Even though it was the creation of Emperor Zhenwu's imperial palace, he still had no worries.

This is him.

"You must be Taiyi..."

Chang Xi said foolishly.

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One day has passed.

In a courtyard in a state in the northern border of the Southern Sui Dynasty.

Lu Qingping stood in front of a wooden table, holding a pen in her hand as if it was about to fall.

Bang~

An arc of electricity flashed across the tip of his pen, releasing a rumbling sound of thunder.

The ink dipped in this pen is not ink, but the Thunder God's Court in Li Xuanba's Thor Hammer, or it can be called the water of the Thunder Pond.

Has the divine seed of the ancient thunder god.

Lu Qingping stood in front of the table for a whole day without writing.

The hexagram is very simple, in fact there are only three paintings.

But how can one explain clearly in words the difference between drawing three ordinary horizontal bars and drawing the Eight Diagrams, which represents the greatest secret between heaven and earth?

A day of stillness.

There was peace in Lu Qingping's heart, and the sutra tower was constantly evolving.

Although the first painting cannot be drawn yet, Lu Qingping's Sutra Tower has already deduced the general outline.

"When the wind and thunder blow, the movement and stillness are infinite, and the movement is infinite; when the thunder and wind are constant, the yin and yang are fixed and eternal."

These two hexagrams flowed through Lu Qingping's mind, which represent the evolution of wind and thunder as yin and yang, both inside and outside.

After he deduced these two hexagrams, he immediately knew how to proceed.

Use the wind as a mirror to reflect the Lei Gua...

Suddenly a strong wind filled the garden, causing the flowers and leaves to drift.

Lu Qingping picked up the pen.

Click~

A thunder snake lit up a large state in the sky, and the people in the state all raised their heads, shocked and horrified.

at the same time.

Lu Qingping put the pen on the white paper on the table and made a complete horizontal line!

Wind is the hexagram and thunder is the hexagram.

They are exactly the yin and yang of each other.

Using the hexagram as a mirror, he turned it upside down and successfully drew the first horizontal line below the hexagram.

That's when Lu Qingping drew the first horizontal line.

On a certain mountain peak in the north, a beautiful woman in white clothes and bare feet raised her head and whispered to herself:

"The time has come."

After saying that, he turned to look in the direction of Baidi City:

"Junior sister, your fate of one hundred thousand swords has finally appeared."

The man in white stands on the top of the mountain.

At the entrance of the palace halfway up the mountain, a fat old Taoist priest and a middle-aged man with a yellow face were both looking at the sky with tears in their eyes and choking.

"Senior brother, have you seen it?"

A barefoot young man in white clothes, wearing a single shirt, stood on the top of the mountain. The clouds passed by his feet and complemented him, as if this man should have been standing here.

It is the most indispensable point in the big picture of heaven, earth and nature.

Man, heaven and earth are perfectly integrated, regardless of heaven and man, heaven and man are one.

Heaven and earth coexist with me, and all things are one with me.

The highest realm of Tianzong practice!

The clouds are floating and moving.

The sun rose in the east and set in the west, quickly repeating three back and forth movements on the land of Jambudvipa.

Three days later.

Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty.

The sight of thousands of families in their prime and prosperous days, with lights shining like daylight, is still there, but only a layer of bright and beautiful skin is left.

In the capital city, nearly 90 million people of the Northern Tang Dynasty were in panic all day long.

In the Tai Chi Palace, a man in dragon robe was reading a book at his desk.

In the huge Tai Chi Palace, there are only two maids on the left and right to serve, and there are no Jinwu guards outside the palace. The huge palace makes it feel even more empty and lonely.

Wu Pheasant stood on the side of the dragon chair, holding a huge palm fan painted with dragons and phoenixes, and secretly looked at the human overlord who sat in charge of the seventy-two states in the world.

Perhaps this Emperor Li Tang concealed himself very well and did not reveal anything about the imperial palace.

Wu Zhi didn't notice any anxiety or restlessness in this man. He was still as unfathomable as she had seen him when he first arrived at the Tai Chi Palace.

It was clear that during the Battle of Junzhou, the two most powerful gods and demons of the Zhu Kingdom in the Northern Tang Dynasty, An Rushan, the leader of Tiance Palace, and Li Xuanba, King Zhao, had been suppressed and killed by her teammates, the young prince.

Even the more than 300,000 tiger, wolf and black armor soldiers of the Northern Tang Dynasty abandoned their weapons and surrendered.

You must know that the 800,000 tiger, wolf and black armor soldiers who went south to fight against the Sui Dynasty were all elite soldiers selected from a hundred, and they were extremely loyal to the country and honor.

But after that battle, almost 99% of the Xuanjia soldiers chose to surrender.

A Black Armor soldier of such caliber could do such a thing. He must have witnessed such a terrifying scene before he completely lost all confidence in fighting.

From this, how powerful should Lu Qingping and his son be?

But the man in the dragon robe was actually calm and unhurried.

At this time, a low-pitched announcement from the palace eunuch Yu Chaoen came from outside the palace:

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Royal Highness the King of Chu, His Highness the King of Wu, His Highness the King of Wei, His Highness the King of Shu, His Royal Highness the King of Jin, and Princess Shenxing are waiting to meet outside the palace."

Wu Pheasant raised his head slightly and looked out the door.

Somewhat curious.

At this time, why on earth did this overlord send all the princes in the capital?

One of them even included the master she served, Princess Shenxing, who was good to Lu Qingping when she was in the Tang Dynasty.


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