Following the dragon's horse's long hiss, Fang Tian's painted halberd landed on the dragon's horse's back, causing the superior dragon and horse to stumble.
This move caused Taoist Lin to raise his eyebrows, and the palm that had been raised fell down.
"Winning you at this time actually means nothing..."
Qi Daoguang had his hands empty, not caring about the wary looks from inside and outside the city, and stepped forward slowly. In his eyes, there was only Yang Yu:
"When your injury recovers, it won't be too late for you and me to discuss the outcome. For now, you just need to recover from your injury.
Qimou may not be considered indomitable, but he will not take advantage of others' danger..."
"oh?"
Yang Yu's eyes flashed.
There are complicated and changeable prerequisites for recognizing the master of Dao Fruit. In contrast, the divine species does not seem to have many restrictions.
But after the divine seed has refined its magical power, it still pays attention to personality and compatibility. The person in front of you can practice Qingtian to the second level. This statement is somewhat sincere.
The two ends of the head and rat are cunning and complicated, how can they support the word "Qingtian".
After thinking about it, Yang Yu's expression softened slightly:
"It seems that Yang has no reason to refuse."
With Qin Si here, most of the injuries he suffered during the fight with the old monster from Black Mountain have already healed. However, her magical powers are one level behind, and it is still difficult to ward off all the Martial Saint's ruthless attacks.
Therefore, at this time, he did have some injuries that had not yet healed.
However, the impact of these injuries on him was actually very small. What really made him stop was that when Qi Daoguang stopped, the shaking that shook the ground also subsided.
"After traveling all the way, I really feel like a bird in my mouth. Isn't it too much to go into town and have a few glasses of wine?"
As he spoke, Qidaoguang had already crossed the long city gate.
"You can go into the city. As for the wine..."
Yang Yu glanced at Taoist Yunni in the snow and smiled slightly:
"Alcohol is prohibited in this city."
The solemn and solemn atmosphere dissipated after the two restrained themselves. This was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.
…
In the snowfield, Taoist Yunni was a little surprised. He was one of the very few people who knew why the Qi Dao Light came, and because of this, he was even more surprised.
Qi Daoguang is indeed a man of extraordinary talent. He has already become famous all over the world ten years ago. After ten years of retreat, he has almost reached the point of breakthrough.
For him, shaking the ground is not only about making up for the lack of magical power, but also about his promotion to the Martial Saint.
Can you tolerate this?
"Is this the light of enlightenment because you are afraid?"
Zhao Xuan frowned and thought it was unlikely.
Since his debut, Qi Daoguang has always been sharp-edged, domineering and courageous. He would beat Wu Sheng in front of him. It is really impossible to say that he is afraid.
The battle outside the northwest city that day had already caused a sensation in the world, but no one would think that a person who had not yet become a martial saint could really defeat the old demon.
According to the powerful intelligence system of the imperial court, some people even guessed that he was carrying the remaining pages of the Book of the Dead, and could exchange lives with others...
But Yang Yu's hair turned gray and his lifespan plummeted in one day, which many people had witnessed with their own eyes. He might not be able to use it again, right?
‘Could it be that he can still urge the Mingshu? But his hair turned gray one day, his energy became gloomy, and he looked like he was about to die soon...'
Taoist Yun Ni frowned and was very confused.
Unfortunately, the distance was too far. Although he could see the two of them, he couldn't hear their conversation and couldn't analyze it...
唳~
While the two were thinking, they heard an eagle cry in the distance. Looking up, they saw a few flying eagles approaching gradually.
Flying on the back of the front eagle, Nie Longtian's face was as sinking as water, as if it was colder than the wind and snow, and he looked like he would not allow strangers to enter.
"Yang prison!"
Staring at the northwest city in the wind and snow, Nie Longtian's chest heaved and murderous intent boiled.
It took him more than twenty days to gather together the scattered Eagle and Arrow team. There were originally more than 870 Flying Eagles, but now, there are only less than 70 left...
Such a huge loss made his heart bleed.
God knows, these eight hundred flying eagles were his years of hard work. Most of them were lost in one fell swoop. It would take at least several decades to make up for it.
call!
Taking a deep breath and suppressing his murderous intent, Nie Longtian turned over and dropped the flying eagle. With the roar of air, he landed in front of Taoist Yunni.
The two looked at each other and made a tacit understanding not to mention each other. They barely exchanged a few words before Taoist Yunni asked:
"Brother Nie has received His Majesty's order?"
"good."
Nie Longtian nodded expressionlessly:
"Your Majesty ordered me to mobilize the six gates of various prefectures and counties to capture the leader, regain the lost territory, and look for opportunities to capture and kill Yang Yu. If that fails..."
Taoist Yunni asked:
"What if it doesn't work?"
“If you don’t succeed, what else can you do?”
Nie Longtian sneered and asked about Taoist Yunni.
"The will you and I have is pretty much the same. It's just..."
Taoist Yunni sighed, and Nie Longtian also frowned and remained silent.
The two of them looked towards the Northwest City. In their perception, with the Northwest City as the center, the area covering a radius of hundreds of miles was shrouded in an invisible layer of energy.
"With that old demon's martial arts, he's going to fall for you and me..."
There was anger and murderous intent in his heart, but Nie Longtian still suppressed it.
It is true that, as Emperor Qianheng said, a method that can defeat the superior and redeem the life of a martial saint has a huge backlash. Yang Yu may not be able to use it a second time, and even if he uses it, he may not be able to exchange lives with others.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.
The old demon has an incarnation, but he does not.
How could you risk your life...
"Yang Prison is now in a strong position. Where the northwest city is, we can hardly take action. However, cutting off the wings is the right way..."
"Yan, Xing, Li, three prefectures, twenty-nine prefectures, and six hundred counties, I will finish them one by one. I don't think your majesty can say anything."
The two looked at each other and seemed to have some tacit understanding, no longer as tense as they had been at first.
"As for Yang Yu...
Let’s leave it to His Majesty.”
…
…
In such a large northwest Daocheng, even though there is an order prohibiting wine brewing, there is still a lot of wine stored in it.
There were tens of thousands of jars of fine wine copied from various major families. However, Yang Prison mostly sent people to transport these wines to Baizhou in exchange for food.
The few remaining in my hands seemed to have been swallowed by the Qidaoguang whale and drank into my stomach at this moment.
In the private room of Liuhe Building, Yang Yu held a banquet. There was no one to accompany him. Only two people sat facing each other. In the next room, Lin Daoren was drinking alone and paying attention to the next door.
But what made him a little surprised was that the two people seemed to be chatting happily, and they didn't look like they were tense and ready to fight just a moment ago.
"call!"
With a jar of wine in his stomach, Qi Daoguang burped:
"does it worth?"
His words had no beginning or end, but Yang Yu naturally knew what he was talking about. He twirled his wine glass and responded calmly:
"It's not a business deal, so what's the point of it being worth it?"
"Even among legends, there are very few life-extending elixirs. There are some evil practices among the people, such as red pills and purple river carts, but most of them may not be useful."
Putting down his wine glass, Qi Daoguang felt a little regretful, but he only said one sentence and then said:
"However, this move has great benefits. At least the two old guys outside the city do not dare to take a step outside the city. And your reputation has become so famous that there is no shortage of people with lofty ideals from all over the world..."
"There are many troubles, such as Your Excellency."
Yang Prison poured himself a drink, his eyes darkened.
It's never easy to be the first person, but everything has its pros and cons.
Being the first to come forward may attract criticism, but it is also the right way to show your strength and attract heroes to invest.
If you can really resist the imperial court's stranglehold, then it will be like a snowball rolling on a high mountain, getting bigger and bigger, and no one who comes after you will be able to do anything.
"That's okay. But I'm not your trouble now..."
Qi Daoguang laughed dumbly:
"The emperor has come personally to conquer the country. With your current strength and power, if you want to resist, I'm afraid you won't be able to..."
"Qianheng, is he a Martial Saint?"
Yang Yu's heart moved.
"Twenty years ago, it wasn't the case. As for now, it's hard to say. The old Zhang family really has a profound foundation..."
Qi Daoguang was very calm and said everything he knew:
"Those imperial weapons of the royal family are something that even the old prince is somewhat afraid of. You..."
After a brief contact, Qidaoguang had a fair impression of the person in front of him, but he was not optimistic about him.
Not to mention that his life span is greatly reduced and he is depressed. Even if he is not, he is not really a big threat to the imperial court.
Taoist Yunni, Nie Longtian may not dare to take a step beyond the thunder, but it does not mean that the court has no means.
"A magical weapon that governs the country?"
Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly, becoming interested.
Magical weapons are naturally familiar to him.
The Blood Escape Bead he acquired belongs to the category of magical weapons. Most of these treasures are made from divine seeds combined with heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Even if he is not a master of magical powers and has little cultivation, as long as he has a magical weapon in his hand, he can
Exhibit magical powers.
But the word "zhengguo" is no small matter.
Today, there are only three people in the world who can be called "Guo Zhen", namely King Zhao of Xifu Zhang Xuanba, Old Demon of Black Mountain, and Master Fan Ruyi of Dali Kingdom.
What is a Zhenguo?
As long as they are here, even if the country is in turmoil, it will not change its flag.
For example, in the Ming Dynasty at this time, there were many powerful forces such as Canghai City, Tiandao Tomb, Mitian Sect, Lian Sheng Sect, etc., who controlled one state or even several states.
But there is no one who dares to claim the title of king...
"Actually, this is not really a secret."
After another jar of wine, Qi Daoguang thought about it for a while, and without hiding anything, he told everything he knew:
"In the past, Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu was able to achieve great things from a humble life. In addition to his astonishing courage, it was also related to the several 'magic weapons' he obtained from a certain 'immortal and demonic fantasy land'...
"
"It can't be said to be a magic weapon, but a true shape diagram."
"True shape diagram..."
Yang Yu thought thoughtfully: "I'm afraid this is not an ordinary magic weapon..."
"It is said that no one knows how many true figures Zhang Yuanzhu obtained and whether they were all created. There are only two that have been circulated and recorded..."
At this point, Qi Daoguang himself felt a little confused:
"The first one is a human race bag. It is said that there is a cave in this bag, which is wide enough to accommodate mountains, rivers and lakes. Zhang Yuanzhu held thousands of troops and horses in it, so it is unpredictable and unfavorable..."
"Genotype bag?!"
Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat.
Qidaoguang could naturally sense the fluctuations in his aura, and his heart moved slightly, but he did not ask, but said:
"As for the second piece, no one knows its name. They only know that this thing is seven inches long and can emit brilliant light. When it comes out, the enemy will be destroyed.
There was a martial saint who was instantly killed by this thing!"
Good night everyone, I have to take my children to do nucleic acid tests tomorrow morning, so I can’t stay up late... I’ll make up for it at midnight tomorrow, sorry, sorry...