First Class Taoist Gate

Everyone has their own difficulties, from the emperor to the common people, they are all in a strange circle and cannot escape.

Meditate in the first half of the night to practice Taoism, sacrifice to the sword and formation, and in the second half of the night, practice the Sun-shooting Sutra.

Shooting the sun Zhenjing is an ancient exercise method, and its power is not weak. Zhang Bairen has learned a lot of things, but he plans to practice Dao Fei Demon Seed in the future.

Zhang Bairen narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up from the bed in a weird posture, his muscles and bones crackled, and although he hadn't slept all night, his mental health was very good.

A guard came over to report: "The Governor, the general has left last night."

Zhang Bairen was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "The general is a cool person, and he can't see the love of his children."

Zhang Bairen naturally returned to the capital with the masters of the military secret mansion.

When he came to his backyard, the soles of his feet stomped the ground and he buried the unknown martial artist in the ground to absorb the breath of death.

The backyard of Zhang Bairen's mansion was a restricted area, and no one was allowed to enter it without an order. It is important to know that the zombies in the backyard are not ordinary things. Once the zombie is alerted to the birth, the trouble can be big.

Slowly tapping the case table with his fingers, Zhang Bairen slowly sat up, thinking about the retreat.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and Xiaohu quickly walked to Zhang Bairen: "The Governor, I heard people say that there is news that ancient He Shibi is about to be born seventy miles south of Beimanshan Mountain."

"He's Bi?" Zhang Bairen was stunned: "Isn't He's Bi in His Majesty's hands?"

Xiaohu looked around, then lowered his throat and said, "Who knows!"

Zhang Bairen looked gloomy and stood up suddenly: "I planned to go to retreat and practice, but I didn't expect a lot of trouble."

"Captain, where are you going?" Xiaohu couldn't help but shout as Zhang Bairen stepped out.

"I went into the palace to see your Majesty, to verify the authenticity. He's Bi is a matter of great importance. It represents the orthodoxy of the world and a symbol of power. There must be no mistakes!" Zhang Bairen swiftly came to the front of the palace, just in front of him. The incoming guard ran into him, and the guard saw Zhang Bairen suddenly overjoyed: "The governor came just right, and your majesty is sending him out of the palace to find the governor to enter the palace to meet him."

Zhang Bairen nodded and followed the guards to the palace.

Yang Guang sat on the desk alone, frowning at the seal in front of him.

"Aiqing is here!" Before Zhang Bairen could speak, Yang Guang already raised his head.

"I have seen your Majesty" Zhang Bairen gave a fist.

"Sit down" Yang Guang sighed: "Does Aiqing know that there is a lot of news about He Cho Bi?"

"Slightly heard" Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Guang: "The lower officials are coming here to verify the authenticity."

Yang Guang was silent for a while, then said: "He Chobi in my hand is fake!"

Zhang Bairen was surprised when he heard this, Yang Guang sighed: "I have never seen Heshibi since I found the country in the Great Sui Dynasty."

"That's why the news circulating outside may be true!" Zhang Bairen slowly tapped his fingers on his knees.

"It's also possible that someone has ulterior motives and deliberately fished in troubled waters. He's Bi is just a piece of precious jade. How could Jiangshan Sheji have something to do with a piece of jade? The world is orthodox. It is still very troublesome for someone who wants to make use of this matter to deliberately induce people's hearts." Yang Guang seems to be talking to himself.

"The lower officials know what to do." Zhang Bairen already understood Yang Guang's thoughts, and even if this He Shibi was just for viewing, he had to take it back.

"After the seizure of Heshibi is complete, the next official will retreat and practice" Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Guang.

"You can use all the treasures of the palace," Yang Guang said with a solemn expression: "For the He's Bi, I will send experts from all walks of life to help you complete the task secretly."

Zhang Bairen nodded, turned around and walked out of the palace, without saying a word, he shrank and headed towards Beimang Mountain.

Seventy miles away from the south of Beiman Mountain

At this time, there were many shadows in the void, and the heroes who approached each other had gathered here.

The rivers and lakes and grassy areas, and all the avenues all gather together.

"Sir" Li Shimin and Chunguijun stood on the top of a mountain, watching the shadows lurking in the mountains and forests: "Is there really phoenix blood here?"

"50% chance" Chunguijun shook his head: "The vicissitudes of life, the years have changed, and I am not sure about the landforms here."

"Since there may be phoenix blood here, why don't we steal it secretly, why disseminate news to provoke the world?" Li Shimin puzzled.

Junguijun smiled disdainfully: "The Phoenix is ​​an immortal bird. When do you think the Phoenix will bleed?"

"Naturally when he was injured," Li Shimin said without hesitation.

Chunguijun nodded, and Li Shimin suddenly felt that the horrible existence that could wound the Phoenix, the slightest energy left by it was enough to kill himself thousands of times.

"Capital Governor, this is the information you want." Zuo Qiu Wuji handed over a document in his hand and scanned the endless wild mountains and forests, showing a surprised look: "Here is Heshibi?"

"This place is not easy, you must never take it lightly." Zhang Bairen took the information and looked through it for a while before taking a breath of cold air: "This is the burial site of a former emperor."

"The feng shui here is not so good. Which emperor will be buried here?" A figure was erratic in the distance. A chief governor of the Military Secret Mansion appeared next to Zhang Bairen, scanning the feng shui here, and then said: "There is a Taoist town on Mount Beimang. Prison, this place is the land of Huayin, the vegetation seems to be vibrant, but it contains the power of death Yin. Domestic animals will vomit up and down and be uneasy if they eat it. If people live here for a long time, they will inevitably suffer from serious illness. This place is a taboo for Feng Shui. Why is there an emperor buried here?"

Zhang Bairen was also puzzled. It stands to reason that this place is a fierce place. Even the warlocks who are new to Fengshui know how fierce this place is.

"There are a lot of people here this time, people from all the big family families are here," the chief superintendent said: "We are under a lot of pressure, and all the enemies are here."

"You just wait for me to enter the court in secret as an ordinary casual cultivator. If anyone from the court appears here, the first one will be kicked out." Zhang Bairen squinted his eyes.

The governor did not refute, and there were guards who ordered to go down.

"Have you ever found the source of the news?" Zhang Bairen looked at the chief governor, playing with the golden slip in his hand, and he could feel the abnormality of the dragon veins here.

"Dead! Halfway through the investigation, the person who released the news died!" Dadu said helplessly.

"If ordinary people know that there are supreme treasures and Chobi here, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is too late to hide, how can they leak out?" Zhang Bairen muttered.

The governor of the capital was convinced: "There must be hidden secrets here."

As he spoke, Zhang Bairen looked around with a pair of eyes, revealing a strange color, and after a long time he said in amazement: "I clearly feel that there is a familiar aura here, why is it suddenly gone?"

During the period of meditation, a Feng Shui warlock began to observe the dragon veins, with the compass in his hand spinning continuously, looking for the entrance to the catacombs.

It took about half a day before I saw a group of people gathered in the distance. Zhang Bairen didn't listen to the wind and couldn't hear what these guys were talking about. Then I saw everyone arguing for a long time. A group of strong warriors wielded hoes and kept digging in the mud.

"Boom!" There was a burst of golden light in the sky, and the Heavenly Palace finally had movement at this time. I saw countless heavenly soldiers descending from the God Realm, and the leading **** general was holding a spear: "This is the heavy land of Beiman Mountain. Retreat quickly! At the order of the Emperor Fengtian, he is here to suppress the Beiman Mountain. You retreat at a constant speed so that there will be no conflict later.

Seeing the coming of the heavenly soldiers, everyone below was stagnant, frowning, and the entire Beiman Mountain suddenly dropped needles, quiet and terrible.

"Tiangong, did you intervene at this time? Didn't Tiangong have nothing to do?" Li Shimin's expression was gloomy, he wanted to get ahead, but he was afraid that he might be found out afterwards.

"Sir, how should this be good?" Li Shimin turned his head and looked at Chunguijun on the side.

The Spring Returned Lord is not moving like a mountain, and his words are cold: "These idiots, the Heavenly Palace is just right, and the old man can feel the earth-shaking power hidden in this underground. Once it breaks out, it will use these hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers to clean up the scene. For a while. Instigate people to take action to contain the heavenly soldiers and generals!"

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