The dragon entered the sea of clouds, the earth moved away, and the eternal mountain standing on the plateau became tiny, even invisible.
On the back of the dragon, Jiang Xiazi, who had rested for more than ten days, had regained his strength, but he was still helpless during this extremely fast flight.
On the other hand, Beihai Dragon Lord, even though his severely injured body was tortured back and forth for several months, he did not show the slightest reaction and remained as cold as stone.
Behind the two people, a living dead man wearing a cloak and whose face could not be seen clearly sat cross-legged. His breath was broken and empty, as if he was alive and dead.
"snort!"
Yang Yu withdrew his gaze.
With his current practice, Zhen Gang can be propped up at will, and the cold air from high altitude and the knife-like air current cannot get close to the dragon's body.
However, the weightlessness and dizziness caused by flying at extremely high speeds can only be overcome individually.
"Even if you see it with your own eyes, it's still a bit unbelievable..."
In front of him, the illusory figure of the Zhenyan Taoist looked down at the earth under the sea of clouds.
His talent is extremely high, and his realm is extremely high. Although he has no physical body, he can practice the method of will and his progress is quite fast.
The six levels of will defined by Zhang Xuanba have become one or two. Although it is a soul body, it already has skin and flesh, and can even appear in front of people.
After a moment, he turned around and looked at the small, unattractive cloth bag on Yang Yu's waist:
"The power of the magic weapon is beyond the reach of human beings! No wonder Zhang Yuanzhu was able to travel the world alone..."
Just before, he saw with his own eyes that just such a small cloth bag contained as much as half a mountain of gold and silver.
"The power of heaven and earth cannot be matched by human beings..."
Yang Yu looked calm.
The power of magic weapons fundamentally comes from Tao and Fruit, and Tao and Fruit are the manifestation of the power of heaven and earth.
Therefore, its capabilities cannot be achieved by human beings.
"Supernatural power!"
The man of truth sighed softly and was silent. After a while, he also sat cross-legged:
"When you were talking to Lu Chen last night, the old Taoist couldn't help but think of Xuan Ba..."
"Prince Zhao?"
Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.
"The old Taoist is wondering whether the fact that Xuanba gave up the Dao Fruit and devoted himself to martial arts had something to do with Lu Chen..."
The man of truth expressed his guess:
"Xuanba's talent is something that I have only seen in my entire life. In terms of martial arts alone, even you are inferior.
But because of this, the old Taoist was puzzled by his decision to give up martial arts..."
"What the real person means is that Prince Zhao was also plotted by Lu Chen?"
Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly.
He also had similar conjectures, but after all, he had only been with Zhang Xuanba for a month, and many things were unclear.
"It may not be a conspiracy. Xuanba may not even know about Lu Chen's existence, but his decision is most likely related to this person..."
The man of truth recalled those days:
"I still remember that back then, Xuan Ba once said that the fruits of the Tao come from heaven and earth, and magical powers are the manifestation of the Tao.
Then, if warriors follow the example of heaven and earth, they can also realize supernatural powers."
"Kamizo?"
Yang Prison spoke.
"Not bad, Shenzang."
The mantra nodded:
"When we were discussing Tao, Xuan Ba used a kind of 'martial arts' that I couldn't understand at the time.
It is not there, not here, water, fire, swords and axes cannot be applied to it, it is almost the same as magical power..."...
Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.
When he was refining the earth-shaking divine seed, he once vaguely saw the scene where Master Zhenyan was discussing Taoism with Zhang Xuanba...
This was indeed the case at that time.
"Now that I think about it, Xuan Ba's words are similar to Lu Chen's statement of 'turning martial arts into Tao'.
The Mantra Taoist has a complicated expression:
"I really don't want to believe that a person like Xuan Ba can be deceived by others... If he doesn't give up his magical powers..."
"Prince Zhao is an outstanding figure who was born from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. His will cannot be twisted or bewitched by anyone..."
Yang Yu did not agree:
"Although I have only known Prince Zhao for a month, I know him well. I gave up the Tao and Fruits and sought to prove the Martial Arts.
It must be what he thinks and what his heart wants."
"you mean?"
"Lu Chen kept saying, 'turn martial arts into Tao,' but in fact, it was Grandmaster Bodhidharma who sorted out the Tao of martial arts and proposed the Grandmaster, the Great Grandmaster.
The person who defines thirteen blood exchanges, five levels of foundation building, and four steps of martial arts is the sloppy real person! If he is serious about turning martial arts into Tao, why would he waste more than two thousand years?"
Yang Prison looked cold:
"So, what Lu Chen said is untrue! At least, the idea of turning martial arts into Taoism is not something he has had since ancient times..."
Yang Prison would never trust others easily, especially someone as old and immortal as Lu Chen, whose purpose is unclear.
"So, what you mean is..."
Zhenyan Taoist's heart was shocked, and he already understood what Yang Yu meant:
"Maybe he came up with this idea because of Xuanba's success?"
"It may not be impossible."
Yang Prison nodded.
This is not because he has any prejudice against Lu Chen, nor is it because he has any blind admiration for Zhang Xuanba.
There are actually flaws and errors in Lu Chen's words.
If he really had this idea two or three thousand years ago, he would not have wasted his time.
Just imagine, if there really was an immortal martial arts saint who had been dedicated to promoting martial arts for three thousand years, it is impossible to imagine that martial arts today would be ten times more prosperous.
"If this is really the case, this person is too..."
The Zhenyan Taoist was not at peace in his heart. He was silent for a long time and then asked:
"How are you going to deal with this person? If he is, as the little toad said, he possesses the invisible power of gathering and dispersing, then it will not be easy for you to find him, but if he wants to attack in secret, it will be easy..."
Only a thousand days can catch a thief, but a thousand days can't prevent a thief.
A peerless powerful man is spying secretly and may take action at any time. This is an unimaginable and huge oppression for anyone.
You know, even if you are a martial saint, you still need to sleep, you need to retreat, and you still have family and friends...
"Since he wants something, he can't hide it in the dark forever..."
Yang Yu's expression did not change, and there was no wave in his heart.
Last night, he wanted to take action more than once, but he restrained himself. There was no point in killing an incarnation that did not know whether it was true or false.
besides……
With his eyes closed, Yang Yu looked at the slowly rotating Cauldron of Gluttony.
The completion of the Cauldron of Gluttony has not yet been completed, but inside, the rubbings of Jikuixing and Dikuixing are nearing completion.
[... rubbing... Dikuixing... is rubbing...]
"Shidu..."...
…
…
A red sun leaps out of the sea of clouds, casting thousands of rays of light, rendering the boundless sky.
The northwest Daocheng, which had been silent for a night, was full of life again, and all kinds of noise and people filled the city walls with the smoke rising from the cooking stoves.
As the wind and snow passed, the early spring had time to brew, and summer was already approaching. Business travelers from all over the world gathered in the city with the long and high-pitched sound of armored vehicles.
Although it is early in the morning, there are already many vendors in the streets and alleys, and at a glance, they are full of noise and excitement.
This is the 19th year of the New Calendar. There has been no war on the Northwest Road for more than 20 years, and the devastation of the past has long been gone.
If news about the chaos in the world had not spread from time to time, the new generation would not even believe that the world was in chaos.
"Boss, here are two steamed buns, two bowls of tofu puffs, and three pounds of braised pork. Just the same as before, without the coriander!"
Forcing the disheveled Qi Changfa to sit down, Lin An, who had grown a beard, said with a smile:
"With the opening of Jia-car, the food on Northwest Road now is much more than before. This vendor is said to be from Shunde Prefecture. This tofu curd, with some spicy pepper, tastes extremely delicious!"
"oh."
Qi Changfa lacked interest.
If Lin An hadn't insisted on inviting him, he really wouldn't have wanted to go out.
At this moment, even though he has sat down, his mind is still in his own courtyard, thinking about the creation of the Xuanguang Mirror and Tianhe.
"Old Qi, Old Qi?"
Seeing that he was absent-minded, Lin An shook his head, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes:
"Are you still awake? Or..."
Qi Changfa thought for a while and replied: "I am thinking about how to combine Tianhe and Xuanguang Mirror into one..."
Lin An was stunned.
Trina, the Xuanguang Mirror, the Armored Cart, and the Thunderbolt Fire Bomb are known as the four great inventions of Tiangongyuan, and he certainly knows that.
only……
"Trina, Xuan Guangjing? Why should we unite?"
"I told you, you don't understand either."
Qi Changfa would explain Lin An's questions one by one at first, but now, he feels that it is better not to waste time.
"Well……"
Lin An touched his nose, picked up the bun and ate it.
He had no interest in these at all.
However, Qi Changfa was left behind, but he did not dare to neglect the important matters personally ordered by the princess.
It's just that the person in front of me is really out of touch.
I don’t like good food, I don’t like beauty, I don’t like gold, silver and jewelry, I don’t like power, I don’t like martial arts...
If he hadn't dealt with him for so many years, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a person in the world...
"The latest Di Di newspaper! The latest Northwest Di Di newspaper, only three copper coins per copy, only three copper coins per copy!"
"Last winter, the prince rode a dragon out of the pass, and destroyed the city of the Seven Killers in ten days! The Seven Killers, together with the Heavenly Wolf Jingqi, killed them all!"
"The Eight Heavenly Wolf Tribes were dispersed by General Wei! The prince went south to Dali, hoping to pacify the two countries beyond the Great Wall!"
"The Immortal Mountain is just an inch away, and the dead and injured are in a mess. A dozen great masters died outside the pass. It is suspected that there is a Taoist fruit in the world!"
"Dongyue Road..."
Several children held thick newspapers and walked among the crowd to sell them. They kept shouting messages, attracting a large number of people to come forward to buy.
In the seventh year of the New Calendar, the Northwest Di Newspaper was published. The Di Newspaper, which had only been read by officials, became popular among the people.
More than ten years have passed and I have become accustomed to it.
"The prince has gone to Dali?!"
Lin An already knew many of the messages that the newsboy shouted, but he still bought a copy, read it sentence by sentence, and sometimes recited it.
In this newspaper, there is not only information about the Northwest Road, but also the trends and major events of all the forces in the world.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Qi Changfa, who was chewing the buns numbly, raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and snatched the dibao away.
"This is your boss?"
Lin An was startled when he saw this old man who didn't care about anything stand up suddenly, his expression more excited than ever before:
"What he said is true, it's true..."
"What is true or false? The content in this newspaper can only be published after approval by the Supervision Department..."
Lin An muttered and glanced over, and saw where Qi Changfa's eyes were converging. It was...
"The Taoist Prince of Dongyue, Tie Tafa, led the delegation to the northwest..."