Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 170 Beimang transforms into a dragon, the heavy building soars

Chapter 170 Beimang transforms into a dragon, the heavy building soars

The guiding beam of light above the East China Sea disappeared.

Wang Xianzhi's body collapsed, and he gave all his energy to Xu Ye, and then turned into stars and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Xu Ye suddenly turned pale at this moment, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person plummeted like a kite with a broken string.

The young eunuch who was walking towards the outside of the city suddenly turned his head, and the terrifying internal force in his hands twisted and deformed the air.

Lu Zu's scabbard suddenly flew out from Wudi City, and instantly enlarged to more than ten feet to catch Xu Ye.

Then it passed over the city of Emperor Wu.

The sword-shaped martial arts aura suspended above the city turned into a streamer of light and returned to its sheath with the sword going away.

The young eunuch looked at the man and the sword that disappeared before his eyes, but he didn't attack and kill them in the end.

He is bound to the Liyang Dynasty. In Tai'an City, he can be invincible, but outside the city, facing the 700-year-old Lu Zu, he shrinks back.

Lao Huang found a little girl in green clothes in the city lord's mansion, took out a piece of bamboo leaf rune from her chest, and gently crushed it.

A space channel appeared in front of him, engulfing him and the people around him.

Zhao Zhuan came out of the Tai'an City Palace, his eyes were slightly red, and his fists were tightly clenched together.

"I'm going to be the emperor, I'm finally going to be the emperor!"

He tried his best to restrain his urge to laugh wantonly, and he didn't even notice a figure mingled with him when he went out.

"Your Majesty, that man from Wudang was seriously injured after the battle with Wang Xianzhi!" the little eunuch replied respectfully in the hall.

"Is it true?" Zhao Chun sat up straight, his voice very low.

"Everyone in Wudi City can testify."

A figure suddenly appeared beside the throne, the leader of the largest intelligence organization in Liyang, Zhao Gou.

He whispered a few words in Zhao Chun's ear, and the latter suddenly burst out laughing.

"Has the realm fallen to a mortal? This fight was good!"

"The founder of Wudang Mountain, Lu Dongxuan, once established the ancestral precepts that Wudang Taoism forbids involvement in the imperial dynasty. What if he is resurrected now? Can he still violate the oath he made?"

Zhao Chun caressed the dragon chair, his eyes shining brightly in the dimly lit hall.

"It is said that Beiliang King Xu Xiao, the son of Beiliang will enter Beijing!"

There was a heavy snowfall at Chunshen Lake in Babaili.

Because of that cold light of the sword, the sky was frozen.

Wen Hua held a wooden sword in his hand and chopped a snowflake into pieces, then a second piece, and a third piece...

His speed became faster and faster, the sword became an afterimage, and the dragon-shaped scald mark on the heart of his right hand shone faintly.

That night, many people saw a sloppy swordsman chopping a sword by the lake.

The sword energy was like frost, freezing the surface of Baizhang Lake.

Lu Zu's scabbard pierced through the clouds and flew into Beiliang. Xu Ye suddenly sat up on the sword and wiped the tomato sauce from the corner of his mouth.

The vast land under the clouds is peaceful.

"It seems that Xu Xiao's side is also well-arranged, and all that is left is the final forced palace."

In the previous conversation with Wang Chonglou, Xu Ye learned that everything in the snow world seems to be linked to luck.

The growth of cultivation requires luck, and the establishment of sects also needs it. From the people of the Li people to the nobles of the dynasty, luck is all around, and luck also determines the direction of fate.

As for the Xu family's rebellion, killing the emperor and ascending to the throne will damage half of the dynasty's luck, and at the same time, it will cause disaster, and the change of people's hearts will also cause the collapse of the dynasty's luck.

Only abdication can minimize the changes in luck involved.

In short, there are too many nodes to worry about. Before Xu Ye is absolutely sure of devouring the world, Li Yishan has to plan the change of the two dynasties.

The continuous white clouds on the 72nd peak of Wudang Mountain seem to welcome Xu Ye's return.

Among them, a huge black dragon was nailed between the mountains by a huge sword, struggling feebly.

Xu Ye flew over and raised his hand to wipe.

A Kunpeng glowing with gray light swallowed it in the void.

The white python was playing with the herring condensed by Huishan's luck in the Kingdom of God, when a black crack suddenly appeared not far away.

A half-dead black dragon swam out of it.

'hiss! '

'hold head high! '

As soon as the two sides sensed each other, they flew into the sky and fought together.

"Uncle, these two loaches are so powerful!"

Li Yufu ran to Xu Ye's side and couldn't help but get excited when he saw the two entangled luck artifacts in the gem kingdom in his palm.

"Junior brother! Thank you for your hard work!" Hong Xixiang walked over and patted Xu Ye on the shoulder.

"Yelang, what are you doing?" Xu Zhihu looked curiously at the object in Xu Ye's hand.

"Let our Beiliang Xiaobai transform into a dragon in advance, in case of changes in Liyang, it can be regarded as a rainy day."

"The old man Huang Sanjia messed up the situation and used up all the luck in the future. Fortunately, I found a way to accumulate luck in advance."

"Otherwise, the world will really be over for him." Xu Ye replied.

A little Taoist priest ran down the mountain and respectfully saluted the people by the stream.

"Little master uncle, someone at the mountain gate said they were looking for you."

Xu Ye looked down.

I saw a yellow-haired woman riding on the back of a black and white panda, carrying sunflowers in her hands, and standing beside an ordinary old man holding a book.

"Hey, Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, brother, help me deal with him, even though this Huang Sanjia ended the disputes among the nations and benefited the people of the world."

"But he is also living on his own food, exhausting the luck of the world ahead of time, disrupting the development of the world, and not in line with my way, so I don't bother to talk to him. Zhenwu is still waiting for me."

After Xu Ye finished speaking, he turned into a streamer and flew into the deep mountains.

The shadow of Kunpeng was no longer seen in the endless void, leaving only a ball of light floating in the center of the chaos.

Seven days later.

A boundless thundercloud suddenly appeared over Wudang Mountain, but disappeared in an instant.

A white dragon flew out of the mountains and disappeared into the clouds.

Suddenly, the immortals sang praises from heaven and earth.

The sound of curling wind is accompanied by the rosy clouds falling, and the land of northern coolness is full of auspiciousness.

In front of Taixu Hall, Wang Chonglou and Hong Xixiang looked at the sky.

A golden light shot out in front of the two of them.

"Master, are you ready?" Xu Ye asked.

"Of course, as an old man, I am under the shadow of my two junior brothers, so I will naturally do what I can." Wang Chonglou said with a smile.

Xu Ye and Hong Xixiang looked at each other when they heard the words, and they pointed to the sky together.

"Tianmen, open!"

In the clear blue sky, a door of light took shape.

The bright sunshine fell on Wang Chonglou.

"You two juniors, see you later, hahaha!"

Wang Chonglou slowly ascended in the beam of light.

When the gate of heaven was about to close, a group of people from Beimang land flew through the sky on a unicorn.

"Wang Daoyou, would you like to go with me?"

"So it's the real Qilin, please!"

Daoist Qilin stepped into the beam of light, and the two disappeared together.

"Brother, can you beat Sanqing?" Xu Ye suddenly put his arms around Hong Xixiang's shoulders and asked.

"I still want to ask you, junior brother? Fighting the three heavenly emperors alone, don't be overturned in the end." Hong Xixiang, who had passed through the gate of heaven, looked at the sky and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

(End of this chapter)

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