Recharge Martial Saint

Chapter 138: I am the craziest in the world!

A month has passed quietly!

In the backyard of the main hall of the Dragon Tiger Gang, Qin Yi was wearing a training suit and was practicing martial arts.

Half a month ago, he went back to Qingzhou to see his father. Everything was fine, but he was a little bored. In front of Qin Yi, he talked about the third brother again.

He also urged Qin Yi to get married and have children quickly, and he could only cope with his father's talk.

After staying for a few days, he left 1,000 taels of silver notes and donated 500 taels of sesame oil money, and then he returned to Yunzhou.

"Help Master, the auction you've been looking forward to finally has news!"

Outside the door, He Hongjun's voice sounded, and I saw him running in with a piece of paper.

"Oh?" Qin Yi took the effort and walked up.

"Help Master, in half a month, Fuli Auction will hold a grand auction. In this auction, a total of two Innate Cultivation Techniques will be auctioned! This is the list of auctions that will be auctioned in half a month. Take a look." He Hongjun handed the list to Qin Yi.

Qin Yi took it and looked at it.

Sure enough, among the hundreds of things above, there are two innate exercises!

In addition to the Innate Cultivation Technique, there are also the precious 9-dan limit-breaking pills and more than a dozen 9-dan martial arts!

However, Qin Yi looked at it again and found that he did not find the Innate Limit Breaking Pill.

It seems that the congenital breaking limit pill is more precious than the congenital cultivation technique!

"Okay, there's still half a month!" Qin Yi's face showed a long-lost smile.

Innate Cultivation Technique, this time he must get one!

Dayong, the imperial capital.

over the sky.

One gold, one black, and one blue three rays of light collided and collided fiercely in the air, and the huge collision sound resounded throughout the imperial capital!

Suddenly, a group of three-color light suddenly lit up and exploded, like a scorching sun, making those inside and outside the city watching the collision of the three beams in the sky unable to open their eyes.

The light group lasted for more than ten seconds before slowly dissipating.

In the void, three figures stand in three positions.

Among them, Sima Yong, who was wearing a golden nine-dragon golden robe, was covered in blood, and the Mian on his head had fallen there, revealing his long silver-white hair and his wrinkled face.

"Sima Yong, you have run out of oil, today is your death!" A gray-haired old man wearing a black patterned robe sneered.

The other middle-aged woman in a blue skirt also sneered: "Sima Yong, when you killed my sister, after more than five hundred years, I can finally avenge this revenge, not only to kill you, but also to slaughter it cleanly. All your clansmen!"

Sima Yong's gloomy old face was neither happy nor sad. Fifty years ago, when he knew that he had no hope of breaking through the Mahayana realm, he knew that today's end is not far away. Time has made his peak no longer, and time has cooled his ambition.

time...

It beats everything!

"Starting at the end of the world, rising up in dominance, traversing the rivers and lakes for five hundred years, defeating 30 million enemies, and pacifying the world, I am the most mad!" Sima Yong chanted, while rushing towards the two opposite.

That momentum, there is indescribable domineering!

"Humph! You are the craziest one to beat the world! Unfortunately, you are no longer at your peak!"

"A dying person, don't blow your past!"

boom!

The three streamers collided again!

"At the pinnacle of man, getting old is nothing but nothing! Woohoo, time is not waiting for me, time is not waiting for me!"

A sigh came from Sima Yong's mouth.

Over the imperial capital, the collision of light clusters became more intense.

finally.

Boom~!

"Dayong founding emperor, Sima Yong is dead! Kill me! Massacre!"

A voice spread from the sky to the entire Imperial City!

kill!

Suddenly, outside the city, the Beiyuan army began to frantically attack the city!

Inside the city, mourning all over the place...

Day two.

The news that the Dayong Emperor's capital was breached suddenly spread all over the world!

Shocked the world!

In Yunzhou City.

in a teahouse.

Qin Yi, Lao He and Lao Li were drinking tea by the window on the second floor.

"Have you heard? Yesterday, the imperial capital was breached by the Beiyuan army, and Dayong was over! It is said that even the founding emperor Sima Yong died in battle!"

"Ga? Are you kidding me! The Dayong founding emperor was more than 500 years ago, how could he be alive now? I heard that Emperor Ruihe didn't seem to have left the imperial capital, and as the capital fell, he must have been killed. "

"Hehe, it is said that the Emperor Beiyuan, the leader of the Qinglian Sect, and the First Emperor of Dayong fought for 300 rounds over the imperial capital yesterday, and they were killed in the end! The sound spread throughout the imperial capital! Is this still fake?"

"Are you sure you're not making up a novel? How can a person live to be hundreds of years old? What are you talking about!"

"Nima, why did I talk nonsense a few times, it's all crazy, if you don't believe it, you can go to the imperial capital to verify it!"

"…"

"Oh, you don't care what the **** is going on. Now that the imperial capital has been breached, the Beiyuan army will definitely go south. By then, Yunzhou probably won't be the place to stay for a long time. Let's think about where to go next."

"Hey~ Isn't it just a change of emperor, how should we live or how, are you still hiding in the mountains?"

"It makes sense!"

"Sima Yong?" Qin Yi frowned while listening to the gossip of these people.

The surname of the Dayong royal family is indeed Sima, and Sima Yong is indeed the founding emperor of Dayong.

Emperor Ruihe is the current emperor of Dayong.

He had heard from the little monk Huijing before that there was an old monster in Dayong who lived for hundreds of years, and he should be Sima Yong without a doubt?

"Emperor Beiyuan, leader of Qinglian Sect?" Qin Yi touched his chin.

Most of the activities of the Qinglian Sect are in Beiyuan, and it is reasonable to say that they are in the same camp as the Beiyuan Emperor.

"Help Master, Dayong seems to be finished, what do you think?" Lao He looked at Qin Yi and asked.

To be honest, no one can guarantee when there will be chaos in Yunzhou, when the Northern Yuan army will arrive, and if they will do anything dangerous after they arrive.

No one can guarantee.

In fact, the best way is to find a place to hide in the mountains, and then come out after the change of dynasty is the best.

"Not in a hurry for the time being. At present, there is no Beiyuan army in Yunzhou, and no rebels are seen. When these appear in Yunzhou, it will not be too late for us to run away." Qin Yi thought for a while.

He will have to wait at least half a month, wait for the auction of the Longevity Association to start, and then talk about it after he gets the Innate Cultivation Technique.

With his current strength, it is still very simple to take the two out of the city.

As for the Dragon Tiger Gang, it was not established by him in the first place, and he has no feelings for it.

"That's true!" Liu Chongjie nodded.

Yunzhou is so big, and when the Beiyuan army killed Yunzhou, there were some days for them to leave calmly. It was indeed not in a hurry. 18850/10572289