Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 671
Zhang Jijiu and Shuoyu fought evenly.

Qi Huan looked at it and asked Yu Xulai, "Is Mr. Yu sure to win the northern border?"

Yu Xulai shook his head, and his mellow and gentle voice was tinged with sorrow, "What do I want to do in the north, I'm just here to seek justice for the Eastern Army, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to obtain justice today."

Qi Huan's heart was focused, he understood what he meant, and was almost furious. Before, he looked like he had a chance to win, but now he is talking lightly, saying that he can't get it? !
He thought that even if he couldn't completely defeat Zhan Changfeng, he would be able to severely damage her strength and drive her away from the icy wasteland.

"Fellow Daoist said something frustrating, didn't Zhenjun Lin not come?"

Yu Xulai smiled and said nothing, which made Qi Huan even more distracted. He didn't seem to really want to attack the northern border.

Qi Huan retreated to wait and see, and sent a voice transmission to Zhenjun Yanyu, "Uncle, if the Zhou Clan doesn't send Zhenjun, you don't have to do it."

Zhenjun Yanyu has always loved him, otherwise he would not have come all the way to support him, but he is not a thug, and he is not willing to fight for the benefit of others again and again, even if Qi Huan didn't say anything, he would not Really going to fight with a few juniors in the life and death realm.

The result of this battle can be imagined.

Finally, the camps of Marquis Jinchi and Dapeng Tribe retreated three miles, left the northern border, and confronted the Day Clan tenaciously for the time being.

Zhan Changfeng still walks unhurriedly in the vast world. It is said that what happened during the rehearsal of the emperor's way is very likely to be a reflection of the future. From this point of view, the future is really not peaceful.

With every step she took, she was getting closer to the heaven and the earth. In a trance, there were elusive scenes flashing in her mind. She couldn't see clearly or remember, but she heard the despair of all beings.

Seeing her stagnant pace, Lianwei became worried, rehearsing the emperor's way, not only afraid of being disturbed by others, but also afraid that she would not be able to go on.

Zhan Changfeng didn't go very smoothly, he always stopped suddenly, the longest time he stayed for a day and a night.

But this is obviously not the most dangerous. On the 160th day she set foot on this emperor's way, she was inexplicably surrounded by a kind of heart-piercing pain, as if she would sink into the darkness forever in the next moment, let alone hear the faint sound. He and Wu Feiyu called her voice.

"Why did this happen?" Wu Feiyu looked at Zhan Changfeng, whose face was pale as if he had fallen into a nightmare, and wondered, "What is she doing?"

"It's an imperial art that predicts the way of the emperor and resonates with the way of heaven." No one can help.

Zhan Changfeng saw the overwhelming blood, and saw the blurred figures who fell one by one. The feeling of sadness lingered in his heart, and a destructive hostility rose unconsciously.

After a long time, she finally withdrew from this extreme sense, a little dazed, she was too high, why did she still have such an angry mood, what might happen in the future?

Zhan Changfeng paused for about ten breaths, and chose to continue walking. The feeling of heaviness gradually eased, and after a circle, she walked back to Wangjun Mountain.

After walking for half a year, now seeing the snow-covered Wangjun Mountain again, the monks of the day tribe all heaved a sigh of relief and started to drink. Gu Hanxing and other people who were practicing asceticism mixed with the day tribe also came back to their senses , the trip is over?

Zhan Changfeng returned to the top of the mountain, and a black cauldron stood silently in the wind and snow, with three sticks of incense sticks that had burned halfway on it. The last step of the Tao, Chen Qing.

"I promise this life to walk with the Tao, follow the laws of the sky, and the virtues of the earth, sweeping across the universe, so that all things can go their own way. Now I am here to express my feelings, and the world will learn from each other. I wish this star realm can be named , and the descendants of Tian Xuanhua will rule the world of Qingming."

Snowflakes brushed her hair, but it was not as soft and pure as it was. Zhan Changfeng was like a god standing on the top of a mountain, cold and ruthless yet full of greatness.

She caught two words in the air and read them out in a low voice, "Rin Yao."

Rin, Su.

Yao, the law of change in the world.

Zhan Changfeng was quite satisfied, and continued to worship, "From now on, I will be Marquis Lin Yao."

Feeling all things, she was delighted to be encouraged, and her name on the rookie list also turned into a title.

The vast majority of the Nine Lists are names, or Dao titles that are recognized by themselves, and honorary titles such as Wang, Dijun, and Daozu must be recognized by the Dao of Heaven in one world, or even Dao in the universe.

The monks who were always paying attention to the Three Emperors Treasure Tree were shocked, they had never seen the title of Marquis appear on the list!

A monk in the realm of life and death, how can He De have a title recognized by the world!

Even that King Jing Yao entered the list with his title only after he became a queen!

The news quickly spread across the two continents, and King Donglin and King Jingyao couldn't help but look sideways, wondering what the details of the younger generation were so terrifying.

That's right, in the eyes of the monks who walk in the emperor's way, this is a terrible thing. Most of the titles are taken by themselves, and they are determined by telling God through the fate of the country.

Where did the luck of the country come from?
There must be a country, and there must be merits of the emperor. The former may be inherited, but the latter cannot be inherited.

How could she, a person whose whole world was destroyed, get the honorary title of Marquis at such an age and with such cultivation? !
No one knew that her title was not only recognized, but also revealed.

The distant icy wasteland was still quiet. Zhan Changfeng announced his honorary title. All the ceremonies were simplified. After leading the people of the day clan to offer sacrifices to the heaven and the earth, a banquet was held and all friends were invited to gather. Of course, to show courtesy, Qi Huan. Xu Lai, Jin Chi Hou, and 21 tribes also went to the invitation card, and Luo Yimi, Ban Yangzi and other well-known monks were not wrong.

Qi Huan. Yu Xulai. Jinchihou. 21 Tribes: Have you forgotten that we are still confronting each other on the border?

Yu Xulai made an excuse a long time ago, saying that Lin Youcheng, Zhenjun Lin, was caught up in something important and couldn't come. Without Zhenjun's assistance, the confrontation with the day clan would definitely end, but they didn't have a step to "Let". The invitation has become their breakthrough point.

Yu Xu came to the banquet in a big way, and Qi Huan, Jinchihou, and 21 tribes all sent people to go.

On this day, guests gathered at the main peak of Wangjun Mountain named Shenxing Peak, adding a bit of excitement to the vast snow.

Yu Xu came to hand over the congratulatory gift, and was led to the banquet hall by the disciples of the day clan. Looking around, all he saw were Zhan Changfeng's friends from outside the world.

"Fellow Daoist Hua." Yu Xulai walked in front of Hua Jianci, "Congratulations on your wedding, but there are some things that I hope Fellow Daoist Hua can handle."

Hua Jianci's smile was just right, elegant and noble, "Since Daoist Yu is here, you can have a meal with peace of mind, and don't disturb your interest with the past."

She used to be Donglin's counselor and knew many secrets of Donglin. Even though she obeyed her teacher's order and only advised Donglin for 12 years, when the deadline was up, Donglin would not let her leave. If she survives the killing, Dong Lin will completely break off with her, and at the same time, she can't leak anything about Dong Lin to the public.

At that time, she was a lonely out-of-the-ordinary monk, and she managed to stay alive and not to resent Donglin, but it didn't mean she was willing to recall those unpleasant things anytime, anywhere. Yu Xulai's warning from the past was really in a bad mood.

"Oh, I'm afraid fellow Taoist will forget." Having worked with the same court for many years, he still trusts her character, and believes that she will not casually tell the secrets of Donglin to the day clan, but sometimes, there will still be some secrets in her heart. Worried, especially Zhan Changfeng has become a Marquis, and to some extent is a competitor of the Donglin Dynasty.

Yu Xulai took a glance from the corner of his eye and caught a corner of the clothes. A figure of a person stepped out of the corner. She was wearing a white robe with wide sleeves, and her hair was tied with a jade crown. Considering the ever-changing nature of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers and the eternity of all things in the world, it looks like a romantic and elegant wild crane in the clouds, one day at a time, one place at a time, far and near, neither domineering nor approachable, as if it is the most visible existence in the world.

Even if she regards it as dust, it is quite normal.As soon as this thought came to Yu Xulai's mind, she was startled. Her eyes were too gentle and deep, as if hiding a universe. Who can care whether she is small or tall in her eyes?
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist for being named Marquis!"

"Congratulations!"

Zhan Changfeng returned the gifts one by one, and when Yu Xu came, he said with a smile, "I heard Mr. Yu's name earlier, and I hope Mr. Yu will return home happily."

Yu Xulai hurriedly said, "Hou Lin Yao is being polite, congratulations."

Before the banquet started, Yuanjue and Liu Fuyi came hand in hand and handed over gifts. Zhan Changfeng specially reserved vegetarian food for them and allowed them to sit down.

After the banquet was over, all the guests left, leaving outside friends and the day people from their own side to hold a banquet and drink again.

Jiang Jinjiu said that he was not satisfied with the drink just now, and took out the monkey wine in his collection with a grand expression. When he smelled the intoxicating wine, Gu Hanxing, Yin Zhengping and the others turned green, and shouted, "Do you want to drink it?" What are you doing, the last time I drank your damn thing, I don't know what it looks like."

"It's just that you all have blind eyes and can't enjoy good things. This is Wannian Monkey Wine, Wannian! Drinking a glass is enough for you to improve your Taoism for five years. What do you want to do!" After a while, he changed his accent, and waved his hand like a grandpa, "I won't give you more drinks today, so let's have a drink for each of you, just to celebrate!"

Zhan Changfeng said, "The room is too stuffy, let's continue drinking in another place, the time is just right, you can read scriptures and discuss the Tao, and if you are drunk and thirsty, there is tea to serve you."

Yu Sheng felt bad when he heard the tea, as expected, she pulled everyone to the top of the mountain
Ignoring some unimportant things, a group of monks with almost the same level had a very pleasant talk. They talked about romance and practice, and also talked about the current situation, but they came at will, just for fun.

When talking about Fengyue, poetry and poetry are just right, and Fengyue in the world is at your fingertips.

When talking about practice, you should have the experience and perception, and communicate with each other to dialectical.

When talking about the current situation, the upper and lower 9 years are discussed, and the floating world is divided and combined in an orderly manner.

Sometimes each disagrees and gets into a stalemate, so they have a round of drinking, and whoever gets drunk shuts up.

As a result, this theory was discussed for seven days and seven nights, and many people's realms were quite touched, and one or two directly realized it.

At the end of the party, the monks who had been in the mountain and sea world for nearly a year bid farewell and left one after another. Gu Hanxing laughed and left a sentence saying goodbye in the future. Yuanjue accidentally fell in love with Liu Fuyi and invited Liu Fuyi to Dajue Temple, Jiang Jinjiu and his brothers plan to stay in the mountains and seas to explore the land of adventure.

After a short period of excitement, Wangjun Mountain returned to tranquility.

Zhan Changfeng unwrapped the congratulatory gift and asked Lianwei to help put it into the warehouse. She personally didn’t lack anything, but the day clan lacked everything. The group of people who were about to enter the wine seemed to have seen something, and all they sent were spirit stones and practical supplies .

Lianwei sighed, "You have also met in the Cangmang Doufa, how could you have such a deep friendship."

While she was talking, she took out a square with a smooth surface and no grains from a gift box to Zhan Changfeng. This little thing is a solid piece of wood with six equal sides when viewed from the left and right. It is so ordinary that it is strange. She almost thought it was a token of special significance between the two of them, "It's from Wumu, take a look."

But seeing Zhan Changfeng admiring the solid wood, he said in his mouth, "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and everything is said without words."

Confused and speechless, it's up to you.

Not knowing how Zhan Changfeng operates, Lianwei watched in amazement as the solid wood was suspended in the air, and each of the six sides reflected densely arranged phantom small squares, flowing with faint blue light.

"Surgical mechanism?" Hua Jianci, who had just entered the palace, came steadily, first circled around the solid wood, and said, "The mechanism masters mainly focus on machinery, and very few people study magical techniques. Where are you from?" of?"

"Yuemo is really a gift from a beautiful woman." Zhan Changfeng knew it well, and spent some time unraveling all the phantoms on the six sides.

Lianwei. Huajianci was watching with great interest. There were mysteries hidden in the densely arranged phantom grids on each side. Lianwei was good at magic, so she saw some traces of magic techniques. She used troops in formations, so she saw some principles of formations, but most of the symbols were still incomprehensible.

Spell mechanism can be said to be a representative of difficult and unpopular. If you break the mechanical mechanism, you can still find switches, nodes, and array eyes, but the operation mechanism is flawless.

Interlaced like a mountain, the most frightening thing is that I don’t know where it started. A language symbol belonging to the magic mechanism appeared in the magic mechanism. Unless someone taught it, I would never understand the meaning of this magic formula, and I would not even let it be cracked. People cracked.

The one in front of me obviously uses part of the language of the operation mechanism.

They watched dazzledly as Zhan Changfeng shifted various phantom cubes, and the suspended solid wood emitted dozens of blue lights from inside, dividing it into 27 small pieces.

With the movement of the small phantom blocks, the 27 small blocks are also rotating and changing positions, just like reorganization.

After finishing the last step, the six phantoms retracted into the solid wood, and the solid wood was soaked in the blue light, as if the phantom had turned into a crystal ball, reflecting a building gate.

"What does this image mean? Could it be that it tells you to pay attention to the people inside?"

Zhan Changfeng shook his head, put away the solid wood, and looked at Hua Jianci, "Can you talk to me about something?"

"Giant God Sea Secret Realm. Disciple Shengyuan. Licheng, don't talk about anything, you have to deal with some things as soon as possible."

"." Zhan Changfeng doubted, "It doesn't seem like you would say that."

"Oh, you know too?" Hua Jianci laughed, "I said it for Yu Sheng, she is too busy to talk to you."

Well, she did push a lot of chores to Yu Sheng.

(End of this chapter)