Chapter 835: Three catastrophes in the sky, the fairy mountain revives!
‘Is there something strange in this temple? His grabbing...’
Li Yuan's mind was still focused on Yang Yuxong's grasp. Only after hearing this, he gathered his thoughts and answered:
"Last spring, Li united with all the masters in the country to attack Eternal Mountain. Li had been planning for that battle for a long time, hoping to defeat the demon monk temple..."
Being reminded of the memories, Li Yuan even forgot to ask Yang Yu where he knew about the clay sculptures in the mountains behind the Eternal Temple.
He had memories on his face and spoke slowly.
Yang Yu clasped his hands and listened quietly. Corresponding to the information he knew, he also analyzed the causes and consequences in his mind.
Since Fanruyi died in his hands, the seven major sects, including the Kamikaze Tower under Li Yuan's command, all rebelled and started a bloody battle with the Eternal Heavenly Wheel Temple.
This battle was protracted and had far-reaching influence. Within a few years, the war had burned through all the states.
Finally, Li Yuan gained the upper hand. He traveled many places, persuaded all the rebels to rebel against the king, and led more than 200,000 elite men to besiege Eternal Mountain.
"The world always puts the three great dynasties together. In fact, the national power of Da Li is far inferior to that of Tianlang and Ming Dynasty, but the masters in the country are not inferior at all, or even more.
Apart from Li and Hongri, there are still two martial saints in the country and one ten-capital master who possesses the magical power to attack..."
Li Yuan's expression turned gloomy:
"After Fan Ruyi died, there was only a red sun in the Eternal Heavenly Wheel Temple, and there were two martial saints, both of whom were severely injured. In that battle, Li asked himself that he was 70% sure to kill the demon monk temple..."
However……
"According to what you said, that clay sculpture defeated the four of you in one battle and slaughtered your two hundred thousand elites?"
Yang Yu was a little surprised:
"Are you sure that it was the clay sculpture that slaughtered more than 200,000 fine knights alone, and not the army of protecting monks from the Eternal Heavenly Wheel Temple?"
Although the ordinary human sea tactics are of little use to the Martial Saint, the Kamikaze Spirit Cavalry is no ordinary person either.
Eighty years ago in the battle of Liuji Mountain, when the Kamikaze Jingqi was first created, it was able to fight against the undeveloped Xuan Jia Jingqi.
Under the personal command of Li Yuan and with the help of two great martial saints and a supernatural power master, he was actually slaughtered to death?
However, he was a little surprised, but it was just a little surprised.
He asked himself whether he could defeat the three Martial Saints headed by Li Yuan and the more than 200,000 divine wind elites commanded by a magical master.
"In an instant, four of us were killed and three seriously injured. With such a disparity, no matter how unwilling Li was, he had no choice but to retreat..."
As he spoke, Li Yuan's breathing became rapid:
"However, there is no escape! If Li hadn't hidden the magic weapon, he would have died in the mountains that day.
But he slaughtered all my 200,000 divine knights, and not a single one of them escaped..."
"Slaughter them all?"
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed:
"What method did it use?"
Killing them all and defeating them are two different things!
There are tens of thousands of people, a huge crowd.
Let alone more than 200,000?
Yang Yu asked himself, unless they fought to the death and refused to escape, or he spent several months chasing them with a thousand-mile soul lock,
Otherwise, it would be impossible to massacre more than 200,000 people!
You must know that Commander Li Yuan's Kamikaze Cavalry are all extraordinary people, at least they are as powerful as tigers!
"this……"
Yang Yu was moved, and Lu Qingting and Yu Baimei, who had no intention of doing this, also had their hearts beating wildly.
"I don't know..."
Li Yuan shook his head bitterly and bowed solemnly again:
"Li knows the purpose of the prince's visit and is willing to help with all his strength. He just wants to destroy that demon temple!"
"Um……"
Yang Prison was thoughtful and did not fully agree.
When Li Yuan saw this, he bowed again:
"Thirteen days later, when Li recovers from his injuries, he will go to Eternal Mountain again..."
After saying this, he turned and left.
"There are eighteen people in Dali, and Li Yuan was originally the lowest. His father and brother were both killed at the hands of a monk from Tianlun Temple, and he himself was treated as a prostitute by the monk for more than three years..."
At this time, Yu Baimei spoke:
"Therefore, even though he is paranoid and acts unscrupulously, there is no doubt that he has the intention to fight against Tianlun Temple."
Yang Yu nodded, suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the person's shoulder, and apparently used his true energy to move his body, but in fact, he was using the secluded space to peer into his fate.
Looking at it, I couldn't help but shake my head:
"The true energy is gone, I'm afraid my days are numbered..."
As early as the first time they met, he knew that this old Taoist was already dead, and because he had been forced to extend his life, his legacy was so deep that there was no way he could be saved by medicine.
At this moment, even the true energy has dissipated, and it can be said that he only has a few months to live...
"After living for more than three hundred years, that's enough."
Lu Qingting's expression darkened, but Yu Baimei just smiled, as if he didn't care, and discussed the clay sculpture with Yang Yu:
"In the theory of tides, Sanxiao Sanren once mentioned three catastrophes of heavenly changes, hundreds of ghosts traveling at night, traveling by day, and the coming of fairy mountains.
The old Taoist once had a conversation with his disciple Hanyue Sanren, and learned from him that this so-called hundred ghosts seem to be called 'Tao ghosts'..."
"That clay sculpture may indeed be a Taoist ghost."
Yang Yu agreed.
In these years, the world has been in turmoil, and various ghosts have appeared one after another. He only encountered the Yin Thunder Lord and the North Sea Dragon Lord.
But this does not mean that there are only two Tao ghosts born at this moment.
"Tao ghost..."
Lu Qingting stood aside, listening to the conversation between the two, his expression changed several times. Only today did he realize that such a thing existed in the world.
"Such ghosts are extremely harmful. If the prince encounters them, he must not let them go!"
Yu Baimei coughed several times before saying:
"Although this kind of Taoist ghost looks the same as before in life, in fact, it is violent and hidden, as paranoid as a demon, and as cruel as a ghost!
What’s even more frightening is that this kind of Dao ghost is extremely favored by the demonic Dao fruit, and may even become the Ten Capitals again!”
"Really don't worry."
Yang Prison nodded naturally.
"Okay, that's all I know. If the prince still has any questions, you can ask Qingting..."
At this point, Yu Baimei said no more, tapped his bamboo stick lightly, and walked out of the temple alone.
"Master-uncle?!"
Lu Qingting looked stunned and hurriedly caught up, but was hit back by the bamboo stick:
"It's better to be separated by life than by death. I still have a few months to live, so walking and shopping alone is the best."
If you still feel grateful for the hard work of the old Taoist teaching Kungfu, don’t follow me!”
"This disciple is with you and will never disturb you..."
Lu Qingting looked anxious:
"If something unexpected happens to your current body, disciple, disciple..."
"Let's take a look. It's just a sightseeing tour. What kind of trouble can an experienced person encounter?"
In the hazy mist, the old Taoist shook his raincoat and walked away with his staff:
"Natural disasters, hundreds of ghosts, fairy mountains...the future will be really full of disasters! Isn't it really good to be able to escape these, with an experienced way of luck..."
"Master-uncle..."
Lu Qingting stood there stunned, with a sad expression:
"Disciple, disciple..."
Looking back on the past few years of getting along, Lu Qingting felt sad, but before she could shed tears, Yang Yu had already pushed him out of the door:
"Go if you want, why are you crying?"
"But my uncle..."
Lu Qingting was a little confused.
"He has transferred his true energy to you, is he still capable of finding you following him?"
With his sleeves raised, Yang Yu sat down against the bonfire:
"If all of this can be discovered, you are not worthy of Pegasus's 'divine walking' speed!"
"Thank you, Brother Yang, for your advice."
Lu Qingting came back to his senses, bowed to thank him, turned around, and disappeared within Li Xu. After a few flashes, he disappeared.
"Supernatural power..."
This was not the first time he saw Lu Qingting perform his magic, but he was still a little surprised.
Lu Qingting's magical power is still limited to the first level, but with the use of his 'divine moves', even a martial saint cannot easily defeat him.
Traveling around the six emptinesses can be regarded as the most miraculous Qing Gong. Combining the six qi, it is more exquisite than the Qing Gong above.
But compared to the divine line...
However, this is not surprising.
Supernatural powers originate from Tao and Fruit, and ultimately they originate from heaven and earth. They have been the Tao for countless years.
In comparison, martial arts is only more than 3,000 years old, so it cannot be compared.
"How difficult is it to compare human power with the sky? Prince Zhao, you are so courageous!"
Yang Yu sighed in his heart and closed his eyes.
Buzz!
As his thoughts gathered together, a ray of blue-green light gradually appeared in front of his eyes.
This ray of light was like a living thing, flying up and down, emitting inexplicable fluctuations from time to time, as if it was trying to get rid of its restraints, and it seemed to be trying to guide him somewhere.
"This qi machine..."
Yang Prison said to himself.
What attracted him from dozens of miles away was this ray of light. It was hidden so deeply that if it weren't for the eyes of the sky, one might not be able to detect its true location just by looking at it.
"It's not spiritual energy, and it seems to have nothing to do with people. What is this thing?"
There is nothing abnormal under the tunnel. Such a wisp of energy, no matter how active it is, cannot have a destiny.
But Yang Yu could vaguely detect this ray of energy, and it was probably to attract him deliberately, but it was hidden very deeply...
Woohoo~
As if aware of Yang Yu's prying eyes, the inexplicable fluctuations became stronger, and the struggle of the Qi machine became more intense.
Yang Yu concentrated for a long time, but didn't notice anything strange. With a move in his heart, he let go of the blue light.
Buzz!
In less than a thousandth of an instant, this wisp of energy had disappeared in front of Yang Yu's eyes without leaving any fluctuations.
But Yang Yu was well prepared, relying on the intercepted wisp of qi and using his celestial eyes to cooperate with Tongyou, he finally saw the route of this wisp of qi.
"Huh?"
But he saw that the energy was only in the ruined temple, walking along a certain trajectory at extremely fast speeds. After a few breaths, it disappeared out of thin air and disappeared from his senses!
Even if the Heavenly Eye cooperates with Tongyou, it is impossible to see where it disappeared...
However, Yang Yu did not panic, he just closed his eyes slightly and reviewed the trajectory of the qi movement in his mind.
"This trace..."
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows, suddenly stretched out his hand, and lit a ray of spiritual energy with the Yuanci True Body Technique, using his fingers as a pen and spiritual energy as ink.
Draw the traces of the energy flow before it disappeared!
Buzz!
The extremely complicated lines were ordinary, but just when the last stroke was made, a ball of extremely bright white light suddenly exploded in front of Yang Yu's eyes!
"Um?!"
The white light erupted very fast, but it was not fast enough for Yang Yu's reaction. However, his heart moved and he did not dodge, but allowed the white light to envelope him.
Wow!
In less than a moment, the white light dissipated.
In front of him, there was still this ancient temple, but the difference was that the temple in front of him no longer looked dilapidated or desolate.
But the statue of the god lingering among the incense suddenly opened its eyes:
"You boy, how dare you not worship God?!"
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