Yang Yu smiled but did not answer, his mind turned slightly, and he fell into the cauldron of gluttony.
In the fantasy world of Wanxiang Mountain, his harvest was huge. Not only did he complete the three major rituals in one fell swoop, he also gained the essence of martial arts contained in the sword of the sloppy Taoist, as well as a "flying sand and walking stone" Tao fruit...
But the biggest gain is naturally the Ming Shu.
Days passed, and the remaining pages of the Book of Hell, which had been chopped open by the sloppy Taoist with the Seven Tribulations Sword, were finally repaired...
[The remaining pages of the Book of the Underworld: The treasure of the Yin Division, a trivial remaining page of the Book of Three Lives, which can be used to print the fate of a living being in a state] As the repair of the remaining pages of the Book of the Underworld was completed, the words on the tripod wall were also changed [
Fragmented Page of the Book of the Underworld] [Treasure of the Yin Division (Fragmented)] [Quality: ???] [Level: ???] [Characteristic 1: Control of Life and Death. Holding this page of the Book of the Underworld, you can turn the world under your control into a pasture of the underworld
, you can rub the past history of all living beings within the territory you control on it.
Using the judge's pen as a guide, you can outline the life, life span, merits and demerits, life and death, fortune...] [Characteristic 2: Divine objects are self-obstructed. Holding this fragment cannot be deduced by the divine power of fate, nor can it be locked by the breath]
[Characteristic Three: Exchange lives for lives. Life spans are the same, regardless of emperors, generals, traffickers and pawns, with bodies under their control.
You can shorten the lifespan of others at the cost of your own lifespan.] [Characteristic 4: Make a pair in the mirror. Gather their energy, know their names, and record their lives. You can print the phantom of any living being in the territory at the cost of your own lifespan...
】【Characteristic five: Five ghost transportation. Holding this broken page, surrendering ghosts, you can live longer, at the cost of life, transporting goods and treasures】[Characteristic six: Consolidated transportation. Holding this broken page, you can control the luck and control the territory
The wider the area, the greater the transportation. Those blessed by great luck will be successful.】A page from the underworld, six characteristics!
It wasn't until the remaining pages of the Ming Book revealed their true characteristics that Yang Yu realized why he had been dealing with that Taoist An for so many years despite his ability as a sloppy Taoist.
Only then did I understand why Zhang Lingfeng dared to seize the legitimate son.
If he can sense the underworld book, and possesses the Judge's Dao Fruit, he can ascend the throne of Longyuan
"Well, you'd better not say anything. But no matter what you have to rely on, it's better to be careful...
Before Yang Yu could answer, Qiu Zhanyu shook his head. His eyes were a little complicated and helpless:
"You probably thought that you were the only one to blame for scolding the emperor, but with your current temper, I'm afraid the Jiufang clan will punish you...
As he spoke, Qiu Zhanyu scanned the surroundings vigilantly, but still the sound came through, his voice was very low and cautious.
As a royal guard, slandering the present day is an extra level of crime.
But seeing the presence of Old God Yang Yu, he couldn't help it anymore...
As an old man, Jin Yi knew quite a lot of information. In fact, he even had information about the emperor. Yang Yu could not help but be surprised.
You must know that the Imperial Guards are used by the emperor to monitor the officials, not to spy on himself...
Emperor Qianheng was not a prince.
His ascension to the throne was actually shrouded in mystery. Before he succeeded to the throne, the prince died inexplicably, and most of the princes who were expected to succeed him also died.
Because of this incident, it even alarmed King Zhao of Xifu, who had not left the country for many years. The old prince personally visited Wanlong City and finally decided on Qianheng's succession.
But to this day, rumors about this brother-killer are still rampant.
After he succeeded to the throne, his methods were also extremely powerful. Several powerful elders of the two dynasties were denounced and their power was lost.
He is by no means a puppet emperor in the eyes of outsiders.
"Thank you, Brother Qiu, for clearing up the confusion!"
Yang Yu stood up and bowed, not without gratitude. Qiu Zhanyu took a huge risk by doing this, but what he said was enough to kill his head.
"I didn't say anything."
Qiu Zhanyu glanced around, then breathed a sigh of relief and stood up to say goodbye:
"Today, after leaving this gate, Qiu Zhanyu will no longer recognize who Yang Yu is, and no one in the Qingzhou Jinyi Guards will recognize you.
"Brother Qiu's kindness, Yang will remember it."
Yang Yu stood up to see him off, looked at his back, and fell into silence.
After a long time, he just sat down. The food and wine that were still warm seemed to have lost their taste, and he began to think in his heart.
Naturally, Qiu Zhanyu would not deliberately darken Emperor Qianheng, and would even beautify him in many aspects. But based on what he had seen before, he had some understanding of the current emperor.
Smart and resourceful, obsessed with alchemy, ruthless and self-centered...
"Behind the Splendid Mountains and Rivers List...
Yang Yu turned the wine glass and thought in his mind.
His perception was so sharp that he felt strong malice almost at the first sight of Emperor Qianheng.
On weekdays, this Taojun emperor, in addition to the eunuchs of Dongchang, the Taoist priests of Fu Shuiguan, and his chief assistant Xue Dilong,
He hardly sees anyone else, including his wife and children!
The list of mountains and rivers was only posted in the morning. Before noon, the powerful emperor came to visit...
This in itself is extremely strange.
"Ahem~"
A loud coughing sound was heard, and two more guests arrived on the third floor. Yang Yu glanced around, but it was Yu Fengxian in disguise who was coughing.
And behind her was the old princess who was also masked.
"I heard you"
Yu Fengxian was in high spirits. Just as he was about to speak, the old princess stopped him. She closed the door and window with a flick of her sleeves.
"You've gotten into big trouble!"
This was the first sentence of the old princess: "The little emperor is famous for being selfish and cruel. You dare to scold him in person. You are very brave!"
Yang Yu stood up to greet him, but before he could answer, the old princess said again:
"The capital of the gods is far away, and even though government orders are coming, it is difficult for experts to come. The kings either have too much time to take care of themselves, or they are not in harmony with the court.
Don't worry about a group attack. Unless the little emperor is willing to spend money, but you only cursed a few words, maybe it won't matter.
This is the second sentence.
Yu Fengxian was feeling uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only quietly throw a bottle of elixir over.
Old Madam Quan pretended not to notice and continued:
"Duan Qilong, the Han Feng Mansion is all on the Northwest Road. If you ride an eagle, you can kill Longyuan Road within two months. Apart from that, Taoist Yunni is about the same."
"Taoist Yunni?"
Yang Yu narrowed his eyes.
This Fu Shui Temple Master has a very bad reputation among the people. Many people call him a traitor, but he holds the "Sacred Talisman Book" in his hand.
The means are extremely high, even if he is not a Martial Saint, he must be a Shidu...
"I, the Prince of Longyuan, are unable to capture you, nor can I protect you. If you take the Qianlong Divine Bow, you can leave the border and go to Dali. With your martial arts, you will be fine."
Before she finished speaking, the old lady threw down a map, took Yu Fengxian and turned to leave. Before going downstairs, she looked back at him:
"Well done!"
After saying that, he left.
Up to this point, Yang Yu didn't say a word. Without the ties of family ties, the old princess showed the vigor and resolute behavior she should have.
"People from Dongchang are not strict with their mouths."
Looking at the Ren Yuan Great Pill in his hand, Yang Yu shook his head in his heart and took back the pill and the map. Before he could go downstairs, someone came.
Still covering his face, still disguised:
"Fang Yishui, the gatekeeper of Wanxiang Mountain!
The visitor handed over his hand, said nothing, and handed over a letter: "The teacher told me that one day you will have nowhere to go, so I will give you this letter."
But he probably didn’t expect that this letter would come in handy after he left the city..."
As he said that, Fang Yishui's expression also changed. He looked at the young uncle in front of him with awe in his eyes:
"People from Dongchang are not so strict..."
"I didn't expect that either..."
After receiving the letter, Yang Prison was a little dumbfounded. When he opened the letter, it was obvious that the ink was not dry yet and it could only take a day or two to write.
"I divide the martial arts into four steps: Changing the muscles, changing the bones, changing the marrow and changing the soul. In the way of martial arts, the strength of the muscles and bones is only one of them. Changing the temperament and the spirit are the foundation.
A weak person will become brave by practicing martial arts.
Those who are weak will become strong by practicing martial arts."
At a glance, Wang Muzhi's fonts are strong and powerful, penetrating three-thirds of the paper, and holding it in his hand, it has a heavy weight.
"Even if you were born as a lowly official, you will never be able to rely on others again. I know this from the moment I know that you have mastered the true meaning of Ba Fist."
At this point, the words become concise and concise:
"The wooden box is still in Wanxiang Mountain. Junior brother, please choose again. I believe that you will not refuse again."
laugh!
Almost as soon as I read the last word, the letter seemed to be shattered into powder by an invisible force.
"Choose again..."
Yang Yu let out a breath and realized how powerful this senior brother was.
"Little uncle, do you have something to say? Teacher, there was a golden-feathered eagle left. Fang Yishui spoke at the right time and took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that he had prepared in advance.
"Um.…
This time, Yang Yu did not hesitate, raised his hand to pick up the pen, dipped it in the smudged ink, and swiped it down.
Huhu~
Chariots and chariots move quickly on the straight official road.
"Teacher, where are we going?"
Yu Jing drives a car and a horse.
"Go find Taoist Lin."
In the carriage, Wang Muzhi sat cross-legged in silence, closing his eyes and breathing:
"Your little uncle is undecided for a moment, but that doesn't stop that hidden dragon that has been trained for a long time and can be put to good use to lead the way for the king..."
"Yang Yu refuses people thousands of miles away, why should the teacher keep asking again and again?"
Hearing this, Yu Jing frowned a little:
"His temperament seems to be unfit for being a master or a king..."
"It depends on the destiny. Whether it is a leader or a king, there is no final decision. Your young master uncle is a strong man and has a domineering nature, but he sticks to his heart and never goes beyond it. He has the potential to be a leader."
Wang Muzhi replied.
"Before you met Yang Yu, you seemed to have the same evaluation of the Qianlong that you casually gave to Daoist Lin, right?"
Yu Jing shook his head:
"What you are looking at is luck..."
"When it comes to luck, that hidden dragon is actually better than your junior uncle. However, his character has huge flaws..."
As Wang Muzhi said something, he felt something in his heart. Yu Jing slowed down for a moment and raised his eyebrows. He saw the strong wind falling and a golden-feathered eagle landing on his arm.
"this?"
Yu Jing was stunned, but Wang Muzhi raised his eyebrows. He took off the letter raft and couldn't take a glance at it. He couldn't help stroking his palms and smiling:
"Well done, well done!"
"This letter?"
Yu Jing frowned, but Wang Muzhi didn't let him look at it. He just put it away carefully and ordered with a smile: