Chapter 23 The emperor summons! Li Yao pushes the same generation (seeking monthly ticket)
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The most powerful thing about a great genius in the realm of heaven and man is that he has awakened the Tao body. With the Tao body, the connection with the laws of heaven and earth is closer, and he is qualified to understand the supernatural powers of heaven and earth based on the bloodline Tao body.
However, what is realized at this time are basically "minor magical powers". And because the realm of cultivation is only the realm of heaven and human beings, when using small magical powers, you have to rely on the power of blood and law to support them, and you cannot fully display them.
The full power of the small supernatural power can only be maintained for a short time.
As Wang Liyao's words fell, a thick and powerful aura rose up.
at the same time.
A huge shadow appeared behind her.
It was a huge blue bird with a gorgeous crest, deep and light blue feathers, and an even more gorgeous tail feathers that shone with light.
Those who are knowledgeable will immediately recognize that this dharma image is the ancient divine beast - Qinghuang!
Qinghuang is an ancient divine beast of the same level as Yinglong. It is a natural water lord and controls the water in the sky.
The image of the green phoenix behind Wang Liyao is extremely clear, as if it is solid. In terms of momentum and aura, it actually faintly suppresses Wu Zhixing's Yinglong bloodline.
At the same time, she had been hiding and restrained, and the aura of cultivation that had not fully exploded was instantly released, and she actually revealed a cultivation level that was slightly better than Wu Zhixing's.
In an instant, the entire Baiyun Tower fell silent.
"How can it be?"
In the private room, Prince Dexin, who seemed to have already won in the presence of the old god, looked stagnant, and his old face instantly froze on the spot: "This, Wang Liyao's cultivation can be hidden so deeply, reaching the fifth level of the Heavenly Realm.
At the peak, isn't she only sixty-nine years old? Her Qinghuang Dharma is also more condensed and her aura is rich...could it be..."
All kinds of strange phenomena indicate that Wang Liyao's bloodline is definitely not at the level of a first-time great genius. In fact, her qualifications may not be even better than those of the third-level great genius, because the cultivation speed of the third-level great genius is not that fast at all.
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Only the extremely rare second-class bloodline of the Great Prodigy can advance so quickly in cultivation and reach such a state at a mere age of sixty-nine.
The last time Gongyang Ce came to fight against the great geniuses, he was already in his nineties, and he was only at the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm. But even so, Gongyang Ce was already considered one of the great geniuses.
It was quite powerful, not much different from today's small county king Wu Zhixing, both of whom were in the same league as the great genius Bing.
But compared with Wang Liyao, they were far behind.
But that’s right, can Grade B and Grade C be the same?
In order to improve Wang Liyao's bloodline, Master Tianhe spent thousands and hundreds of years of his family fortune on it. If he still can't widen the gap, wouldn't the money be wasted?
Seeing Prince Dexin's expression as if he had eaten a fly, Master Tianhe felt comfortable and suddenly felt that no matter how much he invested before, it was worth it.
Dexin, Dexin~ I asked you to compete with me for senior Muxuan!
Aren't you just relying on your good family background and being a relative of the emperor? You secretly used despicable means to cause Senior Sister Muxuan to be expelled from the academy, leaving her with no choice but to marry you and become yours.
princess.
Now, I, Tianhe, will return all of this one by one!
"Old ghost Tianhe!" Prince Dexin also reacted at this time and couldn't help but said angrily, "You actually used despicable means to hide Wang Liyao's cultivation aura and deliberately lured me to gamble."
"Old Dexin, you have always been too arrogant and have been blinded by your arrogance." Master Tianhe retorted, "It doesn't matter if you want to default on the debt, as long as you learn how to bark three times in front of everyone,
I will forgive your debt."
Prince Dexin died without a mouthful of old blood.
If he really wanted to do that, the entire royal family would lose face to him. He immediately sneered and replied: "Don't say that the outcome is still unknown, even if Zhixing loses this small battle, only twenty spiritual books will be lost."
The king can still afford the loss."
Having said that, he felt a vague pain in his heart. As a prince, he was indeed wealthy, but there were many people in his family, and there were many children who needed his subsidies, so he really didn't have much money left. That was
There are a total of twenty spirits~~!!
Even as the supernatural masters were coming and going, the battle in the ring was still going on.
With a clear cry, the green phoenix behind Wang Liyao suddenly fluttered its wings, and the surrounding environment was suddenly filled with dark clouds, which actually suppressed Wu Zhixing's small magical power, Tiangang Hurricane, and greatly reduced the wind speed.
The entire interior of Baiyun Tower seemed to have become gloomy and filled with water vapor. The servants hurriedly activated the lighting array to make Baiyun Tower brightly lit again.
"The clouds turn to drizzle."
Wang Liyao's eyes were cold and she murmured in a low voice.
She pinched her slender fingers repeatedly, as if she were plucking the strings of heaven with her slender jade fingers, and brilliant rays of light flowed out. In her eyes, a small mark of magical power also faintly appeared.
"Crash!"
A gust of cool wind blew by, taking away all the impetuousness in people's minds. It was cool and very comfortable.
Immediately.
The water vapor in the surrounding environment condensed and turned into soft droplets of water, floating downwards. In an instant, it was like a continuous drizzle in spring.
"That's it?"
Everyone looked at the soft and sparse raindrops, and immediately fell into a state of confusion. Such drizzle was indeed in line with the meaning of cloudy rain turning to drizzle.
But what's the use of this thing? This kind of small magical power is not enough to even water the spiritual field!
Is it possible that the continuous drizzle can stir up the atmosphere and make people feel like they want to fall in love?
Just when everyone thought that the little magical power that Wang Liyao understood from the laws of heaven - Yin Zhuan Xiao Yu, was just a funny little magical power.
Suddenly.
Wu Zhixing, who had always seemed very calm before, suddenly changed his expression. The Master Yinglong behind him let out a long groan and instantly turned into an ethereal wind shadow, moving rapidly on the ring.
Yinglong is the Lord of Changfeng, and its home ground is the sky. If he were in the sky at this moment, Wu Zhixing might be able to escape thousands of miles and disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye. But in this arena, he can only move within a small area.
With so much time to spare, the ability to exert one's strength is severely restricted.
This kind of restriction is nothing in normal times, but when facing opponents of the same level or even higher than yourself, it becomes particularly constraining.
Just like this moment.
"Snapped!"
Every small raindrop fell on Wu Zhixing's body-protecting Qi.
The power compressed to the extreme exploded, and the layers of sword intent bloomed, causing a small ripple to appear in his body-protecting aura.
That small, seemingly gentle raindrop actually contained terrifying sword intent compressed to the extreme.
Of course it doesn't matter if it's just one raindrop like this. It won't be able to break Wu Zhixing's body-protecting aura at all. However, although the light rain is sparse, it is continuous.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the drizzle all over the sky seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and enveloped Wu Zhixing like a swarm of bees.
"Snap, snap, snap!"
Wu Zhixing's body-protecting Qi exploded like New Year's firecrackers.
Each raindrop contains compressed sword intent. What kind of terrifying power is accumulated?
Wu Zhixing is a genius no matter how you say it. The power of his bloodline is extremely profound. The body-protecting Qi on his body is also extremely solid. His defensive power is comparable to a magic weapon. However, at this moment, he is also being bombarded with constant fluctuations and frequent ripples. Although it has not been broken yet, it is
The tremors also made him dizzy and swollen, and his energy and blood were exhausted.
He had no choice but to continue to activate Tiangang, and also used his magical power to fight against it, inspiring gusts of strong wind and blowing away the drizzle.
"Xiao Wu, you are going to die, you can't hold on any longer." Qianqiu began to shout in his ears again, "The girl opposite is not only in good shape, but her original fairy-like temperament has suddenly transformed into
With the aura of the queen, her strength is powerful enough. Why don’t we surrender and become a member of her harem..."
"Actually, it feels good to be conquered by the queen. It's a bit refreshing when you think about it. I've been mentally prepared for this ending. It doesn't matter if you can't accept it for a while. I can slowly help you with your mental construction."
Wu Zhixing's face was as black as ink.
What kind of natal sword did he refine? Not long ago, he kept saying that he wanted to accept Li Yao as his harem. Now that the situation has changed, he has begun to think about kneeling under her pomegranate skirt.
The devil wants you to do some psychological construction! I, Wu Zhixing, just want to practice quietly.
Just when Wu Zhixing was in a weak position, "Xian Ge", whose personality had gradually collapsed, began to reveal his true face like a jar, and screamed excitedly: "Miss Li Yao, work harder, and try again
Blast them harder. You must knock them down, trample them under your feet, and make them kneel down and sing..."
The words are not finished yet.
The aura on Wang Liyao's body became colder and sharper again. The powerful aura was like an invisible hand, pinching Xiange's throat, causing her noise to stop abruptly.
The drizzle flying all over the sky seemed to be caught by invisible hands, suspended in the air as if time had stopped.
next moment.
The drizzle all over the sky gathered together, silently, as if all the streams were coming together and merged into one, and then continued to compress, compress, and compress again.
A drop of dew appeared on the tip of Xian Ge's sword.
This drop of dew is not big, even smaller than ordinary dew.
Under the dim light, its surface has a floating halo and flowing light, as if there are countless mysterious runes floating and sinking in it, emitting extremely mysterious and powerful aura fluctuations.
"Tianyi Zhenshui!"
Prince Yong'an paused while drinking tea, with a look of shock in his eyes.
You must know that Tianyi Zhenshui is the signature skill of "Tianyi Zhenshui" as one of the nine veins of the Holy Land. If you want to use this method, it requires a monk's understanding of the laws of heaven and earth and its requirements for power control.
High to the point of harshness.
Even great geniuses will most likely have to reach the Purple Mansion realm to be able to use it skillfully.
Seeing this scene, even though Prince Dexin looked unhappy, he couldn't help but sigh: "To be able to master Tianyi Zhenshui at such a young age, this girl is really amazing."
"Hehe~ That's the disciple that I, Tianhe, have devoted all his efforts to train, how could he be any worse?" Master Tianhe stroked his beard, looking very proud, but in his heart he shed tears of sadness.
In order to train this apprentice, he has gone completely bankrupt and owes a lot of debt. If this is not strong enough, is there any justice?
While talking.
On the ring, the spirit sword Xiange in Wang Liyao's hand trembled slightly, and Tianyi Zhenshui left the tip of the sword and flew lightly towards Wu Zhixing.
A small drop of dew streaked through the air, light and misty, but seemed to have a mighty force, and even the air made a sound of being overwhelmed.
At this moment, Wu Zhixing actually felt a sense of fear as if a disaster was imminent.
Without any time to think, he tried his best to mobilize his profound energy. The shadow of Ying Long behind him let out a long groan, and the majestic magical power opened up layer by layer, and in an instant it turned into a powerful body-protecting Gang Qi and enveloped him heavily.
The magical power of "Tiangang" can not only attack but also defend.
The layers of body-protecting aura exuded a misty blue light, protecting his body like armor. Although its defensive power was not as good as a specialized protective magical spirit treasure, it was already considerable.
Wind armor is enough to resist ordinary small magical powers.
But at this moment, Wu Zhixing had no confidence in his heart at all, and was still desperately gathering profound energy to continuously thicken the body-protecting energy.
"boom!"
A small drop of dew fell on the body-protecting aura, and the majestic sword intent compressed to the extreme exploded. In just an instant, the thick body-protecting aura burst.
Wu Zhixing's whole body was shaken, and he flew out instantly, hitting the formation wall of the arena hard, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.
The formation protective wall behind him could not bear it anymore and began to crack inch by inch.
hiss!
Prince Heng was so shocked that he stood up, clutching his bleeding heart and feeling heartbroken.
This, this, this formation on the ring was specially arranged by him at a huge cost, so be sure not to destroy it!!!
"The little prince deserves to be the number one master among the young generation in the capital. He is indeed extraordinary." Wang Liyao's voice sounded a little floaty, "This drop of Tianyi True Water of mine can't do anything to you."
"Wait...cough cough cough~"
Wu Zhixing's eyes were horrified. Just when he was about to speak, he coughed repeatedly and coughed up mouthfuls of blood.
"In this case, I can only reluctantly use the second form of the 'Suspended Water Magical Power', 'light rain turns to moderate rain and sometimes showers'." Wang Liyao's expression was serious, and her voice was full of solemnity, "This move is my
I have recently realized that I still can’t control it. If I can’t control the power, I hope the little prince will forgive me.”
As her voice fell.
The originally cold sky became a little darker and darker again.
When a drop of moderate rain falls, not only are the raindrops larger than the light rain, but the distance between the raindrops is also denser.
"I...vote~cough cough cough~~"
Wu Zhixing's eyes were frightened, and he hurriedly wanted to refuse.
Fairy Li Yao, are you going to do this? I can't bear your bad mood, but you still do the second move?
What about the second move... "Light rain turns to moderate rain and sometimes there are showers." When you hear the name of this magical move, it sounds so fierce!
He wanted to surrender, but he couldn't even speak as he was coughing up blood, so he had to hurriedly hold up the broken body-protecting energy again.
Then he watched helplessly as the moderate rain fell, and under Wang Liyao's Tianyi True Water method, it turned into ten drops of "Tianyi True Water"!
The terrifying power broke through the protective formation and filled the entire Baiyun Tower.
In the private seats and scattered seats, countless people looked horrified and stood up uncontrollably.
boom!
With one drop of hit, he was shattered by the protective aura, and he vomited blood while regaining his aura.
Boom! Second drop, third drop!
After three drops, Wu Zhixing no longer had the strength to resist, so he lay flat on the ground and fainted.
After he fainted, Wang Liyao stopped and put away the little magical power of "light rain turns to moderate rain and sometimes showers".
This scene shocked everyone present.
The entire Baiyun Tower was quiet. For a moment, no one spoke.
Prince Dexin's expression changed unpredictably. After a long silence, he said: "Okay! Although Zhixing lost this battle, he never admitted defeat and would rather be knocked unconscious. He is worthy of being a son of my royal family if he has ambition!"
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"Uh..." Master Tianhe next door sneered, "Dexin, you are exactly the same as when you were young. You always like to put gold on your face."
Others couldn't understand, but these big guys knew it. How could Wu Zhixing not want to surrender? He was clearly beaten and had no time to surrender!
"You..." Prince Dexin was so angry that his face turned livid. After secretly observing that Wu Zhixing was not in danger, he immediately waved his sleeves and said, "I am ashamed to be associated with you."
After saying that, a ray of light bloomed from his body, and he disappeared in a flash. He actually used his magical power to leave.
Seeing him running away, Master Tianhe seemed to have won a battle on his own. He felt so comfortable all over his body that he even looked at Prince Yong'an much more pleasantly.
"Yong'an, your ancestor's account..." He smiled and narrowed his eyes at Prince Yong'an.
Although Prince Yong'an is also in the supernatural realm, he is much younger than Prince Dexin and Zhenren Tianhe in terms of age and seniority. He can only behave with his tail between his legs in front of these old men.
At that moment, he bowed his hands in an honest manner and said, "Senior Tianhe, please rest assured. Let Yong'an go back and make some preparations. Within three days, twenty spiritual spirits will be delivered to senior."
Even for the royal family, twenty spiritual beings is not a small number, but it is not a big number that will break your muscles and bones, and you will not default on it.
"Okay, then I will wait for a few days. Speaking of which, among your people, the one I admire most is Yong'an. Your temperament is different from that of your pretentious ancestors." Tianhe Zhenfeng smiled proudly.
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Prince Yong'an couldn't answer this, so he had to smile awkwardly but politely, then made an excuse and left as fast as he could.
At this time, among the three people who came with the royal family, only Wu Zhixing's stepfather, "Prince Fujun", was left.
In fact, Prince Fu also wanted to leave, but Wu Zhixing was his stepson after all. Now that he was in a coma, it would not be good if his adoptive father also left.
Next, he, together with Prince Heng, Wu Xuening and others, carried the unconscious Wu Zhixing into the private room and took good care of him.
Although this battle is over.
However, the enthusiasm and excitement of the entire audience still could not dissipate.
There is no way, this is an extremely rare battle between the geniuses. Wu Zhixing's performance alone is amazing enough, let alone Wang Liyao. Her performance can only be described as shocking.
Especially her "Supernatural Power of Suspended Water", the first form "Overcast turns to light rain", and the second form "Light rain turns to moderate rain and sometimes showers", the names may seem simple, but in fact they have hidden secrets. The more you use them, the more interesting they become...
In the elegant seats above and in the scattered seats below, there were countless Xuanwu monks who were still in a state of excitement. They were talking among themselves and could not calm down for a long time.
In a corner, in a low-end dining room that was purchased at a high price, Shangguan Yunhong, Shangguan Yunque, and Mrs. Bilian, who had arrived in a low-key manner, had different expressions on their faces.
"Brother~ I feel like it's not easy to come back alive after the last battle with Li Yao." Shangguan Yunhong's face was full of flesh and he couldn't help but tremble with fear. He swallowed and said, "This aunt is really too fierce.
, even the little prince Zhixing was beaten like this."
"Brother, are you ready to go up?" Mrs. Bilian looked at Shangguan Yunque.
superior?
Shangguan Yunque's face was a little dark.
Can I go up to you?
Even though he is both a great talent, his qualifications are still a step below that of Prince Zhixing, and even two steps behind Wang Liyao.
Even though he has now broken through to the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm, he is still not sure that he can block Wang Liyao's second move "light rain turns to moderate rain and sometimes showers". Even if he can barely block it, God knows if she can use the third move? What if?
If there was another "moderate rain turning to heavy rain", wouldn't he have to be pressed to the ground and rubbed?
He is nearly fifty years older than Wang Liyao. Once he loses in public, how can he lose face?
"Brother, why don't you make an appointment to have a private discussion?" Mrs. Bilian blinked and encouraged secretly.
"Sister, why do you always encourage me to fight Wang Liyao?" Shangguan Yunque became suspicious again.
"Competing with fellow outstanding geniuses can speed up your understanding of the way of heaven." Mrs. Bilian rolled her eyes and said, "I also want to let my family have a magical power as soon as possible, so that our Shangguan family can
It can be ranked among the upper three grades."
"That's true." Shangguan Yunque was a little moved by what she said, "Although Miss Li Yao is young, her Taoist body and bloodline are twice as high as mine, and her understanding of the divine power of heaven is no less than mine.
It would be beneficial for everyone to learn from each other and confirm each other. However, Miss Li Yao may not be willing to do so in private..."
"Don't worry, Miss Li Yao and I have met several times in Longzuo County." Mrs. Bilian patted her chest and said, "I will try my best to mediate this matter for you."
"Well, thank you for your hard work, sister."
"We are all one family, so why bother?"
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Just when everyone was talking excitedly, Wang Liyao also landed on the ring and was about to leave.
Suddenly.
Suddenly, the sky above Baiyun Tower was filled with wind and clouds.
Accompanied by a sharp neigh that sounded like a snake or a bird, a heavy pressure invaded, cold and chilling, as if wrapped in the noisy sound of war.
At the same time as this coercion came, there was also a slightly sharp, but very majestic voice: "Miss Li Yao, please stay."
Wang Liyao subconsciously turned her head and saw that at the entrance of Baiyun Tower, which was originally empty, there was a vast and majestic magical power gathering crazily.
After a moment, the majestic power slowly dissipated, and a human figure appeared in the center of the energy vortex.
This figure was wearing a gray robe eunuch's uniform, holding a handle of floating dust in one hand. His face was pale and beardless, his figure was stooped, and he looked very old.
However, when they saw this man, many dignitaries present changed their expressions and stood up to salute.
"Eunuch Yao."
It turned out that this person was the eunuch beside Emperor Longchang, Lao Yao.
"You don't have to be so polite."
Lao Yao saluted everyone, then looked at Wang Liyao on the stage, and said politely: "Your Majesty has a decree to pass down, please Miss Li Yao to take it."
"Thank you, father-in-law."
Wang Liyao looked serious and immediately jumped off the ring and got ready.
The other guests around looked at each other and quickly bowed down respectfully.
Seeing that everyone was ready, Old Yao took out a golden imperial edict from his storage ring. The imperial edict was made of fine spiritual silk, with complicated and exquisite patterns on it, and it looked very special.
Delicate and gorgeous.
Lao Yao unfolded the imperial edict and solemnly read: "The emperor has issued an edict that Wang Liyao, the great genius of the Longzuo Academy, will enter the palace tomorrow to meet the saint. I admire this."
After reading, he carefully re-rolled the imperial edict, then shook his hand and threw it, and the imperial edict seemed to be supported by a force and slowly floated towards Wang Liyao.
Wang Li Yao looked serious, quickly took the imperial edict with both hands, bowed and said: "Wang Li Yao, accept the edict!"
The weight of the imperial edict was very light, but when it fell into Wang Liyao's hands, it felt heavy.
Father, Yao'er has lived up to your expectations after all. She has successfully received the opportunity to meet the saint and has the opportunity to take a crucial step.
Even she, there was a trace of flutter and curiosity in her heart at this moment.