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The dragon enters the sea of ​​clouds, the earth recedes, and the eternal mountain standing on the plateau also becomes tiny, even invisible.

On the dragon's back, Jiang Xiazi, who had rested for more than ten days, had already regained his vitality, but he was still unable to do anything during this extremely fast flight.

On the other hand, Lord Long of the North Sea, even though his heavily injured body was tossed back and forth for several months, he did not respond at all, and was still as indifferent as a stone.

Behind the two of them, a living dead man wearing a cloak and whose face could not be seen clearly sat cross-legged, his breath seemed broken or empty, as if he was alive and dead.

"snort!"

Yang Ju looked away.

With his practice today, he can prop up the real gang at will, and the chill in the sky and the knife-like airflow cannot get close to the dragon's body.

But the weightlessness and dizziness under the extremely fast flight can only be overcome individually.

"Even if you can see it with your own eyes, it's still a bit unbelievable..."

In front of him, the Taoist man of truth, who looks like an illusion, is overlooking the land 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 law of will, and the progress is quite fast.

As defined by Zhang Xuanba, the six levels of will have been formed into one or two. Although it is a soul body, it already has flesh and blood, and can even appear in front of others.

Turning around after a while, he looked at the unattractive little cloth bag on Yang Yu's waist:

"The power of the magic weapon is beyond the reach of manpower! No wonder Zhang Yuanzhu was able to travel the world alone..."

Just before, he saw with his own eyes that such a small cloth bag contained half a hill of gold and silver treasures.

"The power of heaven and earth is beyond the reach of human beings..."

Yang Ju's expression was calm.

The power of the magic weapon comes from the Dao fruit, and the Dao fruit is the manifestation of the power of heaven and earth.

Therefore, its ability is beyond the reach of human beings.

"Supernatural!"

The man of truth sighed softly, fell silent, and after a while, sat cross-legged:

"When you talked with that Lu Chen last night, the old man couldn't help but think of Xuanba..."

"Lord Zhao?"

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.

"The old Taoist is thinking, whether Xuan Ba ​​abandoned Dao fruit and specialized in martial arts, is it also related to Lu Chen..."

The man of truth speaks out his conjecture:

"Xuan Ba's talent is really something that the old Taoist has only seen in his life. In terms of martial arts alone, even you are inferior.

But because of this, the old Daoist was puzzled by his decision to give up martial arts..."

"The real person means that the Prince Zhao was also plotted against by Lu Chen?"

Yang Jue's eyes moved slightly.

He also had similar conjectures, but after all, he only got along with Henry Zhang for a month, and many things were not clear.

"Perhaps it's not possible to plot, and Xuan Ba ​​may not even know about Lu Chen's existence, but his decision is very likely to be related to this person..."

The man of truth recalled that year:

"I still remember that Xuan Ba ​​once said that Dao fruit comes from heaven and earth, and supernatural powers are the manifestation of Dao.

Then, warriors imitate heaven and earth, and they can also realize supernatural powers. "

"God hide?"

Yang prison opened his mouth.

"That's right, God Cang."

The man of truth nodded:

"When discussing Dao back then, Xuanba used a kind of 'martial arts' that the old man couldn't understand at the time,

It's not there, it's not here, water, fire, knife and ax can't be added to it, it's almost the same as supernatural powers..."

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.

When he was refining the earth-shaking **** seed, he had seen the corner of the Taoist man of truth and Zhang Xuanba discussing Dao in the dark...

At that time, it happened.

"Now that I think about it, Xuan Ba's words are similar to Lu Chen's saying of 'turning martial arts into Tao'?"

The Man of Truth has a complex expression:

"To be honest, I really don't want to believe it. A person like Xuan Ba ​​can be easily bewitched by others... If he doesn't give up his supernatural powers..."

"Prince Zhao is an outstanding man who was slaughtered in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. His will is definitely not twisted or bewitched by anyone..."

Yang Yu disagreed:

"Although this junior has only known Prince Zhao for a month, he knows him very well.

It must be what he thinks, what his heart wants. "

"you mean?"

"Then Lu Chen kept saying, 'Turning martial arts into Taoism,' but in fact, it was Bodhidharma who sorted out martial arts and proposed a master and a great master.

Define thirteen times of blood exchange, five levels of foundation building, and four steps of martial arts are sloppy real people! If he thought about it and turned martial arts into Tao, why would he waste more than two thousand years? "

Yang Ju's expression was cold:

"So, Lu Chen's words are not true! At least, he didn't have the idea of ​​turning martial arts into Tao..."

Yang Qiu would never trust anyone, especially someone as old as Lu Chen with unknown purpose.

"So, you mean..."

Daoist Zhenyan's heart was shocked, and he already understood what Yang Qiu meant:

"Perhaps he came up with this idea because of Xuan Ba's success?"

"Not necessarily impossible."

Yang Yu nodded.

This is not because he has a prejudice against Lu Chen, nor is he blindly worshiping Henry Zhang.

It is true that there are loopholes and mistakes in Lu Chen's words.

If he really had this idea two or three thousand years ago, he wouldn't waste his time.

Just imagine, if there really is an immortal martial artist who has been dedicated to promoting martial arts for three thousand years, it is unknown if the martial arts today will be ten times more prosperous.

"If this is the case, this person is too..."

The Taoist man of truth was not at peace, and he was silent for a long time before he asked:

"How are you going to deal with this person? If it is true, as the little toad said, that he possesses the invisible supernatural power of gathering and scattering, then it will not be easy for you to find him, but if he wants to attack secretly, it may be as easy as flipping the palm of your hand..."

There is only a thousand days to catch a thief, not a thousand days to prevent a thief.

A peerless powerhouse spying secretly, who may strike at any time, is an unimaginable oppression for anyone.

You know, even if you are a martial artist, you still have to sleep, you also have to retreat, and you also have family and friends...

"Since he has something to ask for, it is impossible to hide in the dark forever..."

Yang Ju's expression did not change, and there was no disturbance in his heart.

Last night, he wanted to make a move more than once, but he restrained himself. It is meaningless to kill an incarnation who does not know the truth.

besides…

While closing his eyes and concentrating, Yang Ju looked at the slowly turning cauldron of gluttony.

The completion of the Gluttony Cauldron is not over yet, but within it, Ji Kui Xing's rubbing of Di Kui Xing is coming to an end.

【...Rubbing...Dikuixing...Rubbing...】

"Ten capitals..."

…

…

A round of red sun jumps out of the sea of ​​clouds, sprinkles the rays of the sun, and renders the boundless sky.

The Northwest Road City, which had been silent all night, was revived again. All kinds of noise and people filled the city wall with the rising smoke.

As the wind and snow passed, the future of early spring had not had time to brew, and summer was approaching. Business travelers from all over the world gathered in the city walls with the long and high-pitched sound of the armored chariot.

Although it was early in the morning, there were already a lot of street vendors in the streets and alleys, and at a glance, it was full of noise and excitement.

This is the 19th year of the new calendar, and there has been no war in the Northwest Road for more than 20 years, and the scars of the past have long since disappeared.

If it weren't for the news about the chaos in the world from time to time, the new generation would not even believe in the chaos of the world.

"Boss, here are two steamed buns, two bowls of bean curd, and three catties of stewed meat, just like the old ones, no cilantro!"

Lin An, who had already grown a beard, forced Qi Changfa with disheveled hair to sit down, and said with a smile:

"With the opening of Jiache, there are far more delicacies in Northwest Road than before. This vendor is said to be from Shunde Prefecture. This tofu nao, with some spicy peppers, tastes very delicious!"

"oh."

Qi Changfa lacked interest.

If Lin An hadn't insisted on inviting him, he really didn't want to go out.

At this moment, even though I have sat down, my heart is still in my own courtyard, thinking about the creation of Xuanguang Mirror and Tianhe.

"Old Qi, old Qi?"

Seeing him lose his mind, Lin An shook his head with heart, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes:

"Are you always awake? Or..."

Qi Changfa thought for a while and replied: "The old man is thinking about how to combine 'Tianhe' and 'Xuanguang Mirror' into one..."

Lin An was taken aback.

Tianhe, Xuanguang mirror, together with the armored car and thunderbolt, are called the four great inventions of Tiangongyuan, and he knows it.

only…

"Tianhe, Xuanguangjing? Why do you want to be one?"

"I said, you don't understand either."

At first, Qi Changfa would explain Lin An's questions one by one, but now, he feels that he should not waste his 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 really didn't dare to neglect the important matter ordered by the princess himself.

It's just that this one in front of me really doesn't like oil and salt.

No good food, no beauty, no love for gold, silver and jewelry, no love for power, no love for martial arts...

If it weren't for the fact that he has been dealing with him for so many years~lightnovelpub.net~ he simply doesn't believe that there are such people in the world...

"The latest Mansion Newspaper! The latest Northwest Mansion Newspaper only costs three copper coins, only three copper coins!"

"In the winter of last year, the prince rode the dragon out of the pass, and within ten days he destroyed the King City of the Seven Killers! The King of the Seven Killers, together with the Heavenly Wolf Knights, killed them all!"

"The eight tribes of Sirius were dispersed by General Wei! The prince went south to Dali, hoping to pacify the two countries outside the Great Wall!"

"The fairy mountain is wide open, and there are many dead and injured. A dozen great masters died outside the pass, and it is suspected that there is a Dao fruit in the world!"

"Dongyue Road..."

A few children held thick mansion newspapers and shuttled among the crowd to sell them, shouting messages unceasingly, attracting a large number of people to come forward to buy them.

In the seventh year of the new calendar, the Northwest Mansion Newspaper was published, and the Mansion Newspaper, which was once read only by officials, became popular among the people.

Over the past ten years, it has long been used to it.

"My lord went to Dali?!"

Lin An knew a lot of the news that the newsboy shouted for a long time, but he still bought a copy, read it sentence by sentence, and recited it from time to time.

In this mansion report, there is not only information about the Northwest Road, but also the movements and major events of all forces in the world.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Qi Changfa, who was chewing the steamed stuffed bun, frowned, stretched out his hand, and snatched the mansion newspaper.

"You're always here?"

Lin An was taken aback, but saw this old man who didn't care about anything, suddenly stood up, with a look of excitement that he had never had before:

"What he said is true, true..."

"What is true or false? The contents of this mansion newspaper can only be published after approval by the Supervision Department..."

Lin An muttered, and glanced over, and saw Qi Changfa's eyes converging, it was...

"The son of Dongyue Dao, stepping on the law, led the mission to the northwest..."

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