Turning misfortunes into good fortune starts with seizing the direct descendants in Kowloon

Chapter 182 The leader of the Dao Alliance, Lunri Tianjun, comes to rescue!

There are many towns near the towering Great Wall of China.

The local people have lived here for generations. It is no longer known when they moved here. There are many unwritten rules, but they have been preserved to this day.

For example, one of them states that the people living here on the Great Wall will not be disturbed by the dynastic wars of the past dynasties and will never send troops to invade here. Even if the destiny of the Middle-earth dynasty changes, and Daqian, Dazhou, and Dayan change, the town will always remain the same. Now, the people living inside are in peace.

There are many farmlands, and big yellow dogs and children are running in the countryside. Above the eaves of the houses, smoke is curling up, and there are well-dressed women busy with their business.

A drunkard wearing a bamboo hat and a bamboo stick in his hand came over with a smile and said with a smile to the eight-year-old child:
"Lu Goudan, how about uncle going to your house to have a meal today? In return, uncle will teach you how to practice swordsmanship, how about that?"

The eight-year-old child named Lu quickly shook his head: "No. Uncle Zhao, my mother told me not to follow your bad example and get tainted with alcohol and bad habits."

The drunkard man couldn't help but said dissatisfiedly: "What else did your mother say to you?"

As if she was telling the truth, the child surnamed Lu said without hesitation: "She also said that she should never practice martial arts, especially with you."

The corner of the drunkard man's mouth twitched and he said speechlessly: "You have such a good character. If you don't practice martial arts, you will waste this golden time. Believe me, if you practice martial arts, Wang Mazi next door will definitely not bully you again."

In that land, which is more vast than the world of Middle-earth, there is a big red sun rising slowly.

Let out a breath of relief and burp wine at the same time. Beautiful days are nothing more than that.

Zhao Xuanwu suddenly turned his head and looked in a direction on the sky.

The middle-aged drunkard held down the bamboo stick at his waist and said to the eight-year-old child with a faint smile:
"Goudan, excuse me!"

A certain moment.

It seems like another world over there.

After hearing this, the drunkard man's expression froze and he was silent for a while. Then, he suddenly burst into hearty laughter:

The busy woman walked out of the house and saw her son staring at the sky in a daze. She subconsciously looked towards the sky and saw the scene of double suns volleying in the sky.

The child surnamed Lu said honestly: "My mother said that if you learn martial arts, you will die, so it is better not to practice."

"Ahaha! It's so happy."

After a while, it disappeared from his sight.

He took off the wine gourd from his waist and poured some wine.

"That's all, I respect your family's choice."

The child surnamed Lu got out of the way of Niba Township Road, and Zhao Xuanwu staggered towards the city head.

"Hahaha! I never thought that I, Zhao Xuanwu, would be rejected one day."

The child stared at the extra third and fourth suns in the sky, feeling extremely novel and full of curiosity.

Since the other party is unwilling, he will no longer force it.

"Lu Feng, it's time to eat!"

He quickly stepped forward to pick up his son and warned:
"You haven't come into the house yet!"

After the door was closed, the woman found her son with his head down, drawing on the floor with a branch, and whispered:

"Mom, I want to learn martial arts." Hearing this, the woman sighed.

But right now.

Among the towering mountains on the border, a streak of rainbow light flew rapidly towards the west, dragging an extremely long trajectory like a comet.

If you look closely, you will see that it is a man in a bamboo hat holding a bamboo stick in his hand, with a gourd on his waist, walking in the air, like an immortal with Feng Xu riding the wind.

"go."

The man in the bamboo hat threw the bamboo stick away, and a flash of white light broke through the hilltop and landed on the top of the hilltop, activating the huge Xianjia formation.

next second.

The thick canopy in the sky shook violently, and the nine rising suns became even brighter.

Zhao Xuanwu heard someone talking on the other side of the void.

A vague echo echoed across the endless land: "Lunri Tianjun, I really trouble you to bring someone here in person. Since ancient times, those who trespass into the wilderness will undoubtedly die. Even if you are the leader of the Tao Alliance, I will kill you." Take off his head and plant it on the top of my Sword Cultivating Temple, so that you can watch how the world of Middle-earth fell."

"Hahaha!"

Soon there was loud laughter, coming from very far away. Not only was the voice warm and mellow, but it also had a unique charm, like that of a high-ranking ruler like a prince or royal family. It also gave people a feeling of spring breeze, but there was no trace of it in the words. Don't hide your arrogance.

"What a shameless statement. After using the Demon Slaying Conference to retaliate against the Middle-earth Dynasty, do you feel that you are invincible? You guys now dare to provoke the three religions and our Taoist Alliance, just to seek death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the rising sun and the dome of the small world exploded from all directions.

There is a sun disk suspended behind the man, and six red flying swords stand around the disk. His clothes and belt are fluttering, like a god.

A handsome man with a fluttering blue robe descended from the sky and stood between heaven and earth. His whole body was surrounded by a layer of white mist, like the mist of a large lake or the strong wind on a mountain top. The pattern of the flame bird on his robe was extremely bright, and his black hair was scattered. She is full of energy, floating in the breeze, and extremely free and unrestrained.

The flames surrounding him were like red dragons, swimming swiftly and fiercely. Once those sinister and demonic auras encountered this great Yang aura, they would instantly dissipate.

Zhao Xuanwu saw the Nine-Yang Hanging Dafa, recognized the person, and said softly:

"Lunri Tianjun, Yingzhao, I didn't expect it to be you."

at the same time.

In the west, a golden lotus stood up, and the boundless sound of Buddha sounded. To the east, a magnificent and splendid scroll swept up to the level of the mountains and rivers.

Zhao Xuanwu was surprised and said: "The Confucian and Taoist antiquities in the Confucian Temple and the Great Thousand Canglan Map."

It is rumored that the Great Thousand Canglan Map contains the Great Thousand Worlds, which are various imaginary worlds described in the book. Is it possible that the painting sage, one of the hundreds of saints, has also taken action?
Zhao Xuanwu stood in the air with serious eyes, staring closely at the movements in all directions, trying to protect the place he controlled from being affected by the supreme power.

In the west, colorful merits and virtues gushed out, and became more and more powerful, causing the entire wilderness to rise with colorful chaotic lights.

In the darkness, there was a million-foot-tall Buddha statue. It appeared in the blink of an eye, and with just one palm, it shattered the formation on the flat-topped mountain in the middle of the wilderness!

Zhao Xuanwu nodded: "The most precious treasure of Buddhism, the Tathagata Supreme cassock, can transform the Buddha's true appearance. Could it be that the three religions are taking action together this time? It seems that Prince Dayan will be able to escape unharmed."

There was a look of reminiscence in his eyes: "I just don't know what the boy's situation is now."

I've been a bit sluggish lately, and it's difficult to write a detailed outline. It's mainly about the next big plot and the finishing work of seizing the throne after the plot of Dongtian. It's impossible for this book to end after the protagonist becomes emperor. In the mid-term, we have to take our time. I’m afraid it will be difficult to maintain a large volume of updates. I hope everyone understands.

(End of this chapter)