Signing Into Immortal Martial World

Purple Mountain.

Inside Linggu Temple.

"Monitor, but there is news from Zixiao Palace?"

Because the stronghold Hongxiulou was sealed up, and Heilongtai raid the gangs around the rivers and lakes, unplugging several hidden piles of magic doors in succession.

Hong Yazi had to leave Tianjing temporarily and hide in the temple at Zijin Mountain.

The six holy places have many branches.

Especially the Zixiao Palace, Xumi Mountain and Shangyin Xuegong.

These three families have been passed down for thousands of years, and there are countless disciples and grandchildren.

Like the Tianlong Temple in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Maha Wuliang Palace in Yuanmeng.

Going back up, the roots are mostly from Mount Xumi.

Although, they do not necessarily agree with this statement.

However, it is true that there is more or less incense between the patriarchs of various factions and the holy land.

Just like Linggu Temple, this vast Buddhist monastery known as "the first Zen forest in the Great Zhou Dynasty".

Among them, behind the scenes are the strongholds set up by the magic gate.

"nothing."

Yin Xuanji, who smashed the messaging notes, changed her expression extremely quickly, and looked uncertain.

"Regarding the matter of extinguishing Zhou and slaying dragons, I still need to plan again."

He left this sentence aside, and left in a hurry.

"His face is so ugly! Could something be wrong with the Purple Cloud Palace?"

Hong Yazi gloated.

The young majesty, who is the crown prince, is now in great luck, his fate is at his peak, and his momentum is stronger day by day.

Before ascending to the throne, he has suppressed the gang and killed people.

The move of hanging the head of the city gate made the warriors of the rivers and lakes silent.

The aristocratic family members are also afraid, so they don't dare to make any more moves for the time being.

Hong Yazi was in the middle of the game and could see clearly.

If the six sacred places are not contained, I am afraid it is more than simply raising a real dragon in the world.

The lord of the dynasty is called the emperor.

The lord of the dynasty is the emperor.

Command the forty-nine states in the world, and trillions of common people condense luck to reach an unprecedented level.

Such feats have been achieved only by the Emperor Yuan throughout the ages.

If such a worldly arrogant emerges again, the six sacred places may not be able to secure the highest position in the world.

"It's really a big change that hasn't happened in the ages!"

"The six holy places have won, and I won't get anything, but if His Royal Highness accomplishes this earth-shattering event and realizes his grand ambitions... Then I will be considered a minister of the dragon?"

In the game between the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Holy Land Sect, Hong Yazi's heart is more inclined to win the former.

Since seeing Zhao Mu's various methods and martial arts attainments, he has become more and more admired.

I feel that the demon leader is a career with no future.

All matters are decided by the Supreme Elder in one word.

He is like a puppet.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty, if it can succeed, the Holy Land will also bow its head."

Hong Yazi thought about it.

Before the change, he didn't really believe that Zhao Mu could do it.

But as I learned more, my mentality changed.

The great congenital master in the hair-fixing year was just the most external aspect that His Highness showed.

What's more alarming are other methods.

What is Yun Shuyu's realm?

Before this, it was only the Sixth Layer of Mortal Realm.

As a result, within a few days, he became a master of God change.

There is no precedent for such a quick-acting method, even the magic door that claims to harm others and self-interest.

In addition.

recent.

The overbearing young **** in charge of Heilongtai.

According to the results of Chi Xin Jiao's investigation, they were originally little eunuchs who had no hands to bind chickens, and had a soft and feminine temperament, and had never practiced martial arts.

In an instant, he became like a tiger and a wolf, killing without blinking, and extremely brave.

Hong Yazi still hasn't understood the reason for this.

"His Majesty's martial arts experience is unfathomable, coupled with countless cards."

His eyes flickered, and his inner guess became more certain.

"Maybe it is really like the Yuan emperor. It is a real dragon born in the fortune of qi, and is the best in the world."

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"Sanqi nobleman! The ten princes actually have such a rare fate!"

After leaving in a hurry, Yin Xuanji's face sank like water when she reached the release pool.

Under the agitated mood, the aura burst out like thunder, and the pool of fish strayed in shock.

"It's no wonder that Wanxiang Baojing couldn't reflect his life track! I was so isolated, and he was born! There is no sign at all!"

Yin Xuanji squeezed her palm tightly, and the messaging note was ground into powder by Zhen Qi.

"Master also said that the eight golden lotus of Qiyun Palace in Zixiao Palace is withered, which is a great omen, and there is a calamity to destroy the door-maybe this calamity should be on Zhao Mu."

"But the situation is so critical that I actually don't act rashly, saying that I am waiting for the Holy Land Alliance, negotiate together, and then make a decision."

"How dull!"

A cold color floated between the eyebrows of the Saint Child of the Purple Cloud Palace.

He felt that the Holy Land was too large, and his actions were a bit too slow.

In other words, staying high for too long, did not put other people in the eyes.

Since Zhao Mu is a variable, he should be the first to stifle the buds.

Before the ten princes had ascended the throne, they sent out all the masters in the door to go straight to the Imperial City of Heaven, and set up a terrifying slaying game with ten deaths and no lives.

"Even if Zhao Mu's Jiulong Seal is in hand, it is more powerful than an innate master, so what?"

"I'd rather pay a small price, bear the backlash of the heavens, and fight to death to kill this person on the spot."

"If you drag on, wait for him to be the emperor, and the emperor's dragon will protect the body, and the life and death will affect the fate of a country. If you want to do it again, it will be too late!"

Yin Xuanji's eyes photosynthetically move, producing purple awns.

He didn't intend to listen to what the master said, dormant with peace of mind, waiting for the opportunity.

"Now is the best time!"

Yin Xuanji's thoughts are ups and downs, her eyes are like electricity.

"Hong Yazi moved out of the giant giants of the Demon Sect, and Bathiba, the living Buddha of the Boundless Palace of Maha, was also on his way."

"What's more, Zhao Mu's suppression of gangs and his family members have caused anger and resentment, becoming a public enemy!"

"If someone rises up and disrupts Da Zhou, he will cut his luck and qi..."

Yin Xuanji pinched fingers to calculate movement. He once studied the "Testing Gua and Fate" in "The Theory of Numbers of Days".

Taking the five fingers as the heavenly stems and earthly branches, the calculus is good and bad.

After a while, Yin Xuanji looked at the Yin Jue pinched by his left hand.

The next section of the index finger is "Da'an", which is good luck.

The name "empty" in the next section of the **** is a big crime.

"Everything goes smoothly, and the airborne death is unknown. Anything slows down, but disasters will follow."

Between Yin Xuanji's thoughts and thoughts, she pinched fingers and fortune-tellers.

The result is very vague.

Both show good luck, but also hide big evil.

"It must be Zhao Mu's purple luck that has been condensed into a canopy, and it has become a real dragon. This is the way to cover up the secrets and make people look at the flowers in the mist."

Yin Xuanji understood that the best way at this time was to do nothing and wait for the opportunity to come.

It is the key to weaken the national destiny of the Great Zhou and contain the rising imposing fate of the ten princes.

Urgent!

This matter dragged on and waited until the six holy places met and worked out a solution together.

At that time, Zhao Muxing Xu soared into the sky.

No one can control it completely.

"Ten thousand years ago, did Yuan Emperor forget all the lessons left by the Holy Land?"

Yin Xuanji looked up at the sky, feeling a more depressed breath.

Before ascending to the throne, he overwhelmed Tianjing.

Become the emperor, is it worth it?

"This matter can't wait any longer, sooner rather than later!"

Taking a faint glance at the direction of the King Kong Temple, Yin Xuanji went down the mountain without saying hello to Hong Yazi.

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Tianjing.

Zuoxiang Mansion.

In the bookstore, the middle-aged scribe, wearing a lun towel and wearing a crane cloak, said angrily:

"Zhuxiang, you have to stand up for justice!"

"My brother's chief minister, minister of the court, what is his status?"

"A big inner eunuch, carrying a black dragon Tai Tiqi, forcibly broke into the Shangshu Mansion, captured him, and threw him into the imprisonment!"

"During the period, I wounded the nursing home housekeeper and killed the loyal old housekeeper."

The middle-aged scribes were full of stern expressions, and they were obviously extremely angry, and their speech was a little broken:

"Without interrogation, nor handed over to the three law division! Directly arrested! And came to the assault, killing and wounding several people!"

"Left, if the eunuchs are allowed to dominate again! The Black Dragon Terrace continues to run rampant! The consequences are disastrous!"

This person spoke eagerly and quickly, as if he saw treacherous officials ruining the court and persecuting innocent, loyal and lofty people.

"Ziwei, don't get too excited."

The left side waved his hand, his expression faintly said:

"Don't say that Lu Shangshu has been sent to prison, are there few Korean officials arrested these days?"

"Maybe a few days later, I will have to walk."

This old man with white temples, who had assisted the emperor for two generations, was given a special title to Dr. Guanglu.

In terms of power alone, it can be said that he is an extremely human minister.

Previously.

He led the peace talks between Da Zhou and Yuan Meng and the signing of the Yanzhou alliance.

"Because of this, you should stand up and call on the civil and military officials, gentry and celebrities, to write a letter to persuade you!"

"His Royal Highness reuses eunuchs to make them exclusive! This is the way to chaos!"

The middle-aged scribe named Lu Ziwei Huo Ran stood up, pointed the country, his tone was passionate:

"Since ancient times, which dynasty and which generation of emperors trusted the eunuchs, delegated power to the eunuchs, and ended up in a good place?"

"The governance of the country and the creation of a prosperous age depend on members of the noble family, famous officials and generals, not a group of eunuchs!"

The left side did not respond.

Lu Wei is his disciple, a well-known literary master.

I was born in the fourth room of Fan Yanglu's family, entered the Hanlin Academy, and worked as a bachelor of attendant, a lecturer in economic banquets, and other idle titles.

Because of his literary talent, he is especially good at writing youthful words.

He became famous when he was young and was listed as one of the "Top Ten Talents of the Great Zhou Dynasty".

Later, his official career was not smooth, and he turned to travel around the world, met celebrities and hermits, and cultivated his own prestige.

"You speak too arrogantly, be careful to get into trouble."

Zuoxiang reminded.

"His Royal Highness has the heart to reform and wants to purge the gangs. This is a good thing."

"Then the Sands gang hid armor blades privately and forged coins secretly, what do they want to do? Rebellion?"

"This kind of big case involves a lot of things, but I can't speak."

Lu Ziwei's face condensed, his eyes flashed with contempt.

It seems that the left is a bit greedy for life and fear of death, and dare not speak out of righteousness.

Standing long, he only felt that he was full of ambitions to serve the country, and it was difficult to express it.

Angrily said:

"What kind of stuff is the Jinsha Gang? A smuggler! I, Fan Yanglu, as early as the Da Jin Dynasty, was the "four surnamed Gaomen"!"

"My grandfather Hainei Wenzong, commented on the scriptures and continued to write famous articles, and the world admires them!"

"After the Great Jin Dynasty, there were even three emperors."

"In Dasu, the heirloom of poetry and rituals, the emperor must treat each other with courtesy when he sees it! How could it be possible to collude with Jianghu gangs?!"

"It must be an **** planting a spoil, splashing dirty water to discredit my brother, just make use of the topic!"

Zuoxiang shook his head slightly. It was not for no reason that his junior disciple had a bad career.

Good empty talk, little ability, a model of great ambition and lack of talent.

It's no wonder that he was born in a top-notch celebrity, and he can only mix with the name of a great literary circle.

"Ziwei, you go back today, and when the limelight passes, I will find a way to speak for Lu Shangshu."

Zuoxiang sighed.

This is the meaning of seeing off guests.

Lu Ziwei thanked him, respectfully on the surface, and a deeper contempt in his heart.

Officialdom battles obliterate edges and corners, and this is true.

Today's Zuoxiang, where there is still half a celebrity attitude.

The crown prince is only a year old, so what is there to be afraid of?

"If you are greedy for an official position, you will meet your wishes. A gentleman can't do it!"

Lu Ziwei left the Zuoxiang mansion~www.NovelMTL.com~ coldly snorts.

Returning to his house, thinking of the changes in the court, this person sighed again and again, with a lot of emotion.

I was preparing to write a poem, but I saw the door suddenly knocked open, as if a strong wind was blowing.

"who!"

Lu Ziwei was so startled that he couldn't hold the Yang Hao pen firmly, and stepped back and asked.

"It has long been heard that Fan Yang Lu's has a talented man who is unique in poetry and prose, and he is here to visit today."

Yin Xuanji was good at identifying Qi machine, and after searching for it for a long time, he finally found a straw bag to facilitate his actions.

"Lu Men's four handsome, one of them is a submerged flood, just to obliterate Da Zhou's energy!"

The prince of the Great Zhou was a real dragon in the world, so he supported a submersible dragon to see who had the higher means!

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