Chapter 777 The world is about to usher in a new era!
Nailhead Arrow Book...
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed.
Back then, at the foot of Qisha Mountain, from beginning to end, Zhang Xuanba always left a huge leeway when facing the six great martial saints, including the Black Mountain Old Demon.
He was guarding against the murderous intention in the dark, but even though he was as tyrannical as the King Zhao of Xifu, he still couldn't avoid those 'seven arrows', and eventually his body and soul were both destroyed...
And the seven arrows that came from the void and pierced it came from the Nail Head Arrow Book.
Buzz~
The moment Yang Yu lost his mind, the room suddenly became quiet.
Yu Lingxian felt his breathing stagnant, as if his heart was being held by a big invisible hand, and his eyesight went dark.
'The will of the Martial Saint is so powerful...'
She knew that this was not Yang Yu's intention to attack her, but the inadvertent overflow of his will when his mood fluctuated.
It was just a wisp, and she could smell the death crisis like a dark cloud.
Phew~
Yang Yu was absent-minded for only a moment. When he realized what he was doing, Yu Lingxian was already sweating profusely, his face was as pale as paper, and he almost fell to the ground.
"Feel sorry……"
With a flick of his finger, a wisp of energy wiped out the invisible energy machine, and Yu Lingxian gasped for air and did not suffocate to death.
Cold sweat could not help but flow down her cheeks. She was shocked and horrified to the extreme.
Of course she knew how powerful Yang Yu was, not only from rumors in the world, but also from seeing him display his power with her own eyes, but watching from a distance and having close contact were two completely different concepts.
At that moment, she only felt that she was as fragile as a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished when blown. But this was not an illusion!
She is really capable of death!
"Sorry, I lost my temper for a moment..."
Yang Yu stretched out his hand to help her up and fed her a pill:
"The old witch's self-sacrifice seal was too powerful. Yang almost tried his best to fight against it all the time. Without noticing for a moment,..."
"No, it's okay..."
Yu Lingxian forced a smile:
"Senior Sister Wushuang said that the old witch has not practiced the 'Seven Nail-Headed Arrows'. Therefore, if you really want to kill someone with the curse, you need to burn incense three times a day and step on the gangbang seven times. Repeat this, and you will only use it once every seven years.
…
In the past thousand years, she seems to have only used it twice. She didn't use it before, but if she goes back this time, I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's very likely..."
After saying this, Yu Lingxian's breath calmed down.
She didn't finish her words, but Yang Yu naturally understood what she meant. It was just that he was not worthy of the old witch's seven nail-headed arrows.
And maybe this time...
After calming down, Yang Yu calmly replied:
"The nail-head arrow book, the four-year agreement... Well, Yang understands that if you go back to your senior sister on my behalf, Yang will definitely go there within four years."
Yu Lingxian nodded, but didn't want to stay any longer. He bowed slightly and saluted, then hurried away.
"The Nailhead Seven Arrows Book..."
In the room, Yang Yun was chewing on Yu Lingxian's or Feng Wushuang's words in his heart.
She might not be sure that the old woman would use a nail-headed arrow to kill her, but this was exactly what he was worried about.
The nail-head arrow book is so powerful that he will never forget it after seeing it with his own eyes.
The power of this method is extremely powerful. According to legend, it has the power to kill gods with humans. If one arrow is hit, one of the souls will be scattered. If three arrows are hit, the yin and yang will be cut off. If all seven arrows are hit, the soul and body will be destroyed.
It's really extremely strong.
But again, the restrictions on the use of this method are extremely high. You must worship day and night for seven years, and you must not stop for one day.
This is the solution.
"Four more years?"
Yang Yu's heart was filled with ripples, but he was very calm.
He refined his mind internally and sensed the Cauldron of Gluttony. There was mist inside it, and the ranking diagram of the Ten Capitals was glowing with gleaming light.
[Dikuixing... rubbing... rubbing... rubbing...]
[Current progress: (56/100)]
Wearing the crown and ascending the throne, luck is added to the body. Not only is the Seal of Sacrifice suppressed invisibly, it also seems to make the Tao Fruit become much more flexible.
The progress of Kuixing's rubbing of Dikuixing is also much faster than he expected. Maybe it will be successful in a little more than three years.
By then, he will have all the conditions for promotion to the Ten Capitals.
As long as he can solve the problem of the silence of the Dao Fruit Ranking Map after the achievement of the Martial Saint...
"Old witch."
He exhaled a breath of turbid air like the wind, slammed the door shut, Yang Yu swallowed a large amount of golden pills, and sat cross-legged again, his mind restrained.
Sorting out the gains and losses of these days, looking at my own injuries, sensing the subtle changes in my body,
Finally, he looked at the seven-aperture stone monkey in the hole, surrounded by wisps of spiritual energy.
"As long as Xiao Si's magical power is advanced and she can get rid of the seal of sacrifice, she can..."
As his mind turned, Yang Yu fell into deep trance.
Healing, waiting, cultivating will, and filling the skin of muscles and bones for reflection. At the same time, multitasking is also creating a secret method for oneself.
The secret method that can transfer power without loss...
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As winter passes and spring comes, everything grows.
The ninth year of the New Calendar passed like this, and after more than ten years, Northwest City once again had an owner.
In the blink of an eye, another two years have passed.
Two years have passed, and there is no curfew in the city. Apart from the fact that there is no alcohol, the city is much more lively than when the Northwest Road was at its most prosperous before the war.
On Monday, having changed his outfit, he walked on the street with his own court lieutenant Yang Lao.
After leaving the city to suppress bandits for more than two years, Zhou Yi was filled with emotions when he returned to the city.
In the past two years, the Northwest Road has undergone tremendous changes, with all kinds of new schools springing up like mushrooms after a spring rain in various cities, towns, and even villages.
They did not teach the essence of Confucianism, but only taught writing, arithmetic, and martial arts such as riding and archery.
And with the batches of new students starting to work, the Northwest Road is more stable than before.
During this period, except for some Confucian scholars who made a big fuss and were executed, there was no further disturbance.
In the past two years, the world has become strangely peaceful, and both the border gates outside the Great Wall and the many rebel kings in the Nine Paths of the Ming Dynasty have fallen silent.
And all of this stems from the fairy mountain that suddenly appeared outside the Great Wall two years ago.
It was a strange place containing all kinds of fortunes and dangers.
In the past two years, some martial saints have died, and some great masters have gained fortune and were successfully promoted.
What's more, he obtained a magic weapon from it, and as a master, he rebelled against the Martial Saint, shaking the world.
"Although the fairy mountain is only a square inch, its size is simply boundless. No one knows how big it is. They only know that there are many creations in it, including Taoist fruits, magic weapons, and divine seeds. They emerge in endlessly..."
"Such a land of creation is so desirable. Unfortunately, we are not strong enough and cannot go beyond the Great Wall. Alas..."
"Why can't we go? Lizhou Jiang Xiaobai obtained the Dao Fruit there, and now calls himself Ma Mian, and is the head of the Demon Slaying Department as famous as Lord Wang Liu..."
"I heard that in the past two years or so, all the princes, martial arts sects, and scattered people in the world have fled in droves. Therefore, the world has been peaceful for more than two years..."
"Hmph! So what? On the Splendid Mountains and Rivers List, our King Yang is still number one in the world!"
"Who can say for sure? I heard from people that this is basically a favor of the imperial court. All the rebels are targeting us. The future may not be what it is..."
"Silence, silence..."
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The streets and alleys were filled with the sound of discussions.
Yang Lao touched his big belly, which he had long been accustomed to, but Zhou Zhou heard it with gusto.
After more than two years of suppressing bandits, he had really not heard much about this matter, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel excited.
It's a pity that if you are in the military and leave without permission, that is a serious crime...
"I don't know why that old guy went crazy and wanted to invite me?"
Yang Lao muttered and stopped.
In front of you is a newly opened restaurant, eight floors high, bustling with people, and the aroma of various dishes wafting from a few feet away.
Zhou Zhou lowered his eyebrows and followed his court captain up to the eighth floor, where he saw Qin Lihu wearing a short sword and sitting on a horse with a golden sword.
A large table full of wine and food was placed in front of him.
"Ouch!"
Seeing this table, Yang Lao's face trembled. The next moment, without waiting for Zhou Yi's reaction, he turned around and ran downstairs.
"Hey!"
Qin Lihu was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to grab, and the invisible energy turned into his palm, dragging him back:
"Fat Yang, what are you running for?"
"You are such an iron cock, and if you place such a table of wine and food, I am afraid that I will eat it, but I will lose my life!"
Yang Lao struggled, but couldn't get free.
"Well, you Fatty Yang, is this the kind of person Qin is in your eyes?"
Qin Lihu glared and pressed him firmly on the chair.
"Why, are you just treating me to a meal?"
Yang Lao stopped struggling and sneered:
"Then let's make an agreement first. You'll treat me to this meal, and I won't agree to anything!"
"No, no, no!"
When he said this, Qin Lihu had no choice but to let go of his hand and smiled:
"Our relationship, if you say this, it will go unnoticed..."
Yang Lao's eyelids trembled and he almost ran away again:
"You, what do you want to do?!"
"..."
Qin Lihu was speechless by the old fat man. It took him a long time before he lost his temper and said:
"It's nothing, I just encountered something recently and thought..."
"No money!"
"...It has nothing to do with money!"
Qin Lihu almost slapped him, but he was so angry that his tooth ached:
"That's right, yesterday, a few people sent a few secret books..."
"It's not a loan, that's easy to say."
Yang Lao breathed a sigh of relief, motioned for Yi Yi to sit down together, and then took several secret books handed over by Qin Lihu.
At this glance, if Qin Lihu hadn't had quick eyes and quick hands, he would have screamed and jumped up.
Even so, his whole body trembled, and his hair seemed to stand on end because of the electricity:
"The Overlord Soldier Situation, the Overlord Overlord Spear, the High-Armor Divine Fist, and the Great Toad Temple's 'Indestructible Vajra Body'?!"
"You, you, you...this, is this fake?"
Yang Lao shivered with fear, and Zhou Yi was also dumbfounded.
Over the years, with the chaos in the world and martial arts flourishing in various places, the various lists of Xuankong Mountain have long been known to everyone.
At this moment, what Yang Lao threw on the table were all magical arts that were on the list of magical arts!
"real."
Qin Lihu squeezed the wine glass in frustration. It was obvious that he had already read through it.
As a great master, he naturally has good eyesight. At least, he can still recognize the true from the false.
"Yes, Li Chuang? He wants to win over you?"
Yang Lao reacted:
"In the past two years, Ding'an Dao has been very active. It is said that it has attracted many masters with its magical secrets and Taoist elixirs...
You, you didn’t agree, right?”
"Then Li Chuang is a man who has troubled the country. His subordinates are all evil heretics and pity monsters. How could Qin agree to his solicitation?"
Qin Lihu sneered:
"That's Yang..."
At this point, Yang Lao broke into a cold sweat and quickly covered his mouth:
"Are you crazy? Are you talking about anything?!"
Yang Lao was almost angered to death by his brother-in-law. Of course he knew that Qin Lihu had his heart set on the imperial court, and the reason why he returned to the northwest was because he lost a bet to his own King Yang.
But even if you feel dissatisfied, can you still say this?
"If he doesn't even have this tolerance, how could Qin risk his life for him?"
Qin Lihu poured himself a cup and drank. The tea was tasteless. He sipped and spit out a mouthful of tea foam:
"He was able to create such a powerful army in just a few years. Qin was willing to admit defeat and was convinced..."
"and you……"
Yang Lao breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly wiped away a cold sweat on Monday.
Establishment is not only about recruiting foreign ministers, but also setting down laws. Although there is no such thing as being punished for speaking out in the Northwest Road, colluding with foreigners is still a serious crime.
"Of course these secret books are excellent, but I already have a solid foundation, so I don't care too much..."
Turning the teacup gently, Qin Lihu's expression changed slightly:
"But what that man took out really made my heart beat..."
"what?"
Yang Lao was shocked, but he knew that his brother-in-law's temperament would not be affected by external things at all.
Qin Lihu didn't answer, but wrote five big characters on the table with tea in his hands.
I couldn't help but look at it on Monday, my heart skipped a beat.
"Martial Arts Ranking Chart!"
"you you……"
Qin Lihu didn't explain clearly, but Yang Lao reacted and looked a little nervous:
"You asked me to come here, are you trying to take me away..."
"shit!"
Qin Lihu couldn't hold back this time and knocked him to the ground with a slap:
"Then, even if Mr. Yang has shortcomings, he is still a great hero in the world, and Li Chuang, a sneaky person, is he worthy of me surrendering to him?"
"Your mother..."
Yang Lao was slapped so hard that his neck almost broke. Stars appeared in his eyes and he was very angry:
"If you fart, let it go. I know what you want to do?"
"I called you here, firstly, to warn you not to accept benefits from unknown sources and not to leave the city..."
Qin Lihu stood up and poured a cup of tea for his uncle, his expression softened:
"Secondly, it's also a farewell."
"Um?!"
This time, Zhou Yiyi's expression also changed, and he looked to the other side in surprise:
"General, are you trying to..."
"Those bastards are hiding in secret to spy on me without telling me, and they have poached my subordinates several times. Do they really think that I am a sick cat?"
Qin Lihu laughed ferociously:
"Wu Qu Ranking Map, I want it, their lives are fucked..."
"I won't let it go either!"
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"New learning..."
Qi Wensheng walked slowly in the palace with a thick book under his arm. Listening to the recitation of the new study in the palace, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
In the past two years, the trend of new learning has become more and more popular. It is not just ordinary Confucian scholars who are secretly dissatisfied. Some people under the Wanxiang Mountain sect are also commotion.
Although he is impartial, there is always something wrong in his heart...
"Is the prince going to cut off the foundation of Confucianism? I'm afraid there will be a huge backlash..."
Qi Wensheng sighed in his heart and speeded up his pace.
He would not allow anyone to shake the foundation of the Northwest Path, but after all, he had learned the essence for many years and did not want the sage's scriptures to be forgotten like this, so he also wanted to make some efforts.
For example, right now, he promised his disciples to come to the palace once a month to test the young master's lessons.
It is said that he is a little demon king who has driven away countless old masters...
"Another old master, why are you here again?"
Before Qi Wensheng entered the door, he heard sounds coming from the courtyard.
The little young master walked towards him with his hands behind his back.
He looks very good, like a porcelain doll, and makes people fall in love with him.
"Young Master, why are you the only one in the courtyard? Madam, where are the princesses?"
Qi Wensheng had a gentle attitude and felt that the young master was still very Confucian.
What a little devil, the rumors are all false...
"Old Master, did Lao Kao teach me?"
The little guy's eyes turned quickly, and he coughed twice with his hands behind his back:
"Don't call me mother and sister-in-law, just ask!"
"so……"
Qi Wensheng smiled slightly and asked:
"Isn't it a gentleman if you don't know and don't feel embarrassed? Young Master, do you know what this means?"
"I know, I know!"
Xiao Yangjian answered quickly:
"The meaning of this sentence is that if someone doesn't know me, I can't be considered a gentleman until I get angry!"
"???you you you……"
Qi Wensheng was stunned. He couldn't believe his ears.
'You' didn't say a word for a long time, and started tremblingly:
"Who, who taught you to say that? Who?!"
"Master taught me!"
Xiao Yangjian blinked:
"Isn't it wrong?"
"call!"
Qi Wensheng took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to vomit blood, thinking that the child might not understand this sentence for a while.
Then he asked again:
"Then, if you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening...
"I know, I know! What this means is that if you heard me coming this morning, you will die tonight!"
You know shit!
Qi Wen staggered in anger and almost spurted blood. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the voice of the old lady in the hospital:
"Is Mr. Qi here? Come in quickly..."
"Old lady..."
Qi Wensheng shook his head, forced himself not to look at the pretty little doll in front of him, and walked towards the house.
When he came here, he wanted the princess to report something on his behalf to the prince, who had been in seclusion for two years.
"Old madam, is she the princess?"
After bowing respectfully, Qi Wensheng asked.
"Xiao Si is practicing and will be out in a while. Is there something wrong with Mr. Qi?"
Grandma Yang, who was very wealthy, was a little surprised:
"If it's an emergency..."
"It's not a big deal, it's not urgent, it's not urgent."
Qi Wensheng waved his hands repeatedly and was about to say something when he suddenly heard the wind whistling in his ears.
"careful?!"
Protecting the old lady without thinking, Qi Wensheng's face tightened and he was about to shout for help when he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
Buzz~
After the huge howling wind, he saw a flash of green light, and immediately, a terrifying scene appeared.
With this small courtyard as the center, the air currents within a radius of several feet and ten feet are running wildly and trembling.
What escapes with it is the omnipresent light!
In the small courtyard, a moment ago, the sun was still three poles high, and the sun was shining brightly. But in an instant, it was already night, and it was as dark as ink!
And this ink color continues to spread in all directions, like a basin of ink poured into a water tank!
This is?!
Qi Wensheng was shocked when he heard the familiar voice that had arrived late.
"Drive away!"
"Drive away!"
"Drive away!"
Well... Good night, good night... I'll be driving home tomorrow afternoon. I might be late. Please be considerate...