Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 116 The Five Emperors Sword! Five Color Era! Willing incarnation

Zhang Yuqing fell into the air!

There was nothing unusual at first, it just fell straight down.

One side of Tianyuan is the majestic border area of ​​Yuyang Blessed Land, which is made up of irregular stone walls and even ice. The other side is filled with gray Qi body, invisible to the naked eye, and the thoughts of the soul are also blocked.

After falling several hundred meters.

He gradually noticed something unusual.

An invisible pressure coming from all sides was squeezing his consciousness.

And this pressure is gradually increasing, but for a moment, the thought of Zhang Yuqing's second transformation of Yuan Shen felt suffocating and uncomfortable, and he almost lost control of his body and was teetering on the verge of collapse.

"horrible!"

"It seems that Bai Zelou is not reliable either! Just sending a Tiangang warrior to take the Red Emperor Flag, what's the difference between this and sending someone to death?"

Zhang Yuqing was still frightened.

I originally thought that Taiyi Xingjun, a person from Tiangang Martial Arts, could come and take the Red Emperor Flag.

I didn't expect it to be very dangerous.

Who would have thought that Bai Zelou would be unreliable.

After he is stable, choose to stop in the air.

Looking down again, I saw that the depth below was so dark that I couldn't see it, and I didn't know how far away it was.

"With my strength, it's really a bit reluctant."

Zhang Yuqing sighed helplessly and turned back to the boundary line of Blessed Land.

But he didn't give up.

I can’t do it myself, but I still have a backup plan!
The family tree is turned over!
A sudden change of consciousness!
Then he came to the heaven and earth of Shenhan, the territory of Qingzhou Yellow Turban.

However, when I saw Master Zhang Jiao again, he was not in good physical condition. His face was pale and weak, and his lips were cracked. He seemed to have suffered a serious injury. He was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, practicing Qi and warming his soul.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Zhang Yuqing couldn't help but feel nervous, and hurried forward to investigate.

Zhang Jiao slowly opened and closed, waving his hand, "I am innocent, but I was struck by the Five Emperors Sword and my soul was injured."

"Five Emperors Sword?"

"The Five Emperors Sword is the most precious treasure of luck held by the Emperor of the Han Dynasty and an important weapon to control the nine states. Even though the Han Dynasty has not been in power for a long time, it is still standing despite all the wind and rain. It is because of the existence of the Five Emperors Sword."

Even Zhang Jiao exhaled in despair, looked up to the sky and sighed deeply,
"This is an insurmountable mountain for poor people."

"Master, if you think about it, if it is as powerful as the Five Emperors Sword, it can only hurt you with one sword, but it cannot take your life. This may not be a bad thing."

Zhang Yuqing changed his mind and solved Zhang Jiao's heart knot from a strange angle.

"It's not that the Five Emperors Sword is disadvantageous, but that the Han Emperor went against the will of others and was unable to perfectly control this important treasure that suppresses the Nine Provinces."

The Great Master Zhang Jiao shook his head, "The Five Emperors Sword was originally the Red Emperor's Dragon-Slaying Sword left by the Emperor Gaozu. Later, the Four Emperors Wen Jing, Jing, Wu, and Xuan re-refined it and refined the five colors and five eras into it, with the intention of changing the five colors of the era. Immortal, the great Han Dynasty will last forever."

"The facts also confirm what the four emperors of the Han Dynasty thought."

"Even if the Han Dynasty is about to collapse in the middle, there will still be a real dragon from the Liu family that can turn things around and revive the Han Dynasty."

The change of the five elements and five colors in the Kyushu lineage means the change of the era.

Da Qin is black, it is the era of water virtue!

The Han Dynasty was originally the era of red fire virtue.

However, since the time of Emperor Gaozu, there have been four holy emperors, Wen, Jing, Wu, and Xuan, who have re-refined the Red Emperor Dragon Slaying Sword and named it the Five Emperors Sword.

These five emperors are not the five ancient emperors, but they are not weak either.

The Five Emperors Sword symbolizes the five colors and five eras, dominates the five virtues, suppresses the Han Dynasty for eternity, and remains unchanged despite the changes of dynasties. This shows how terrifying the power of this Five Emperors Sword is.

If the Han Dynasty was in its prime, he would meet a Holy Emperor.

Holding the Five Emperors Sword in his hand, not to mention Zhang Jiao is invincible, even the lower realm of immortals and gods will be suppressed by one sword.

It can be said that Zhang Jiao was able to survive under the sword of the Five Emperors.

Essentially, it also means that the man's luck is about to come to an end.

"Even if Pindao destroys the fortune of this great man, in a few decades, there may not be a real dragon surnamed Liu, who will rejuvenate the great man and rebuild the world." Zhang Jiao added.

Of course, this was no longer something he considered.

All he wants is to end this world.

Zhang Yuqing's face changed slightly and he opened his mouth, but still no words came out.

He probably knew about the existence of the real dragon surnamed Liu.

Liu Daer and Liu Bei are probably still making a living by weaving straw mats!

If it weren't for his bad luck, he would have been a great Han Zhongxing Holy Emperor.

"Also, I wonder if there is any connection between the Red Emperor of Dayong and the Red Emperor of Shenhan?"

Zhang Yuqing groaned inwardly and sorted out his thoughts.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there might be a connection between the two worlds.

Without it, the martial arts system and Qi practitioner system of Shenhan and Ming Dynasty are exactly the same as the martial arts and alchemists and sorcerers of Dayong, and they have a common source.

What does this mean?
There may be communication nodes between the two worlds.

So, after sorting out his words, he revealed the existence of the Red Emperor Flag.

"What? Did you see a big flag when you were wandering in the ether?"

Zhang Jiao was naturally surprised when he heard this.

However, after thinking about it, I was relieved. The spirit of the Qi Practitioner traveled too far, and sometimes he did encounter some unpredictable supernatural phenomena.

Someone once saw the ancient heavenly palace!
There are qi practitioners whose thoughts run through the years and go to the future.

There were even qi practitioners who traveled to the ninth heaven, entered the Kunlun Yaochi, and participated in the banquet of immortals, which was talked about by qi practitioners from three mountains and five mountains.

Think about it, it's not a strange thing to encounter a treasure that is lost and drifting in the virtual world.

"What a pity, I missed the opportunity." Zhang Jiao sighed regretfully.

"It's a pity, disciple, do you know where it is?" Zhang Yuqing asked tentatively,
"Master, why don't you give it a try?"

Zhang Jue stared with doubt.

try? try what?
There is no sun, no moon, no time, no space, no bounds, no light and no darkness...

It is a transcendent place that even Qi practitioners cannot understand.

"Master, relax your mind and follow the guidance of my consciousness."

Zhang Yuqing was delighted and looked forward to it.

In fact, summoning Zhang Jiao or the veteran Zhang Sanfeng to Dayong Heaven and Earth was something he had been thinking about and expected for a long time. If only it were possible.

Then my backstage background is really amazing.

Just one sentence, "Please come to me, Master!", why should I be afraid of the gods and Buddhas filling the sky?

"it is good!"

Zhang Jiao had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he had absolute trust in Zhang Yuqing, an unusual disciple. He relaxed his mind and followed Zhang Yuqing's conscious guidance to wander around in the void.

But what a pity!
When arriving at an unknown place.

His consciousness was blocked by a chasm and he was unable to move forward.

Zhang Yuqing didn't want to give up just like that, so he tried several more times with Zhang Jiao.

But the result was the same, which made him disappointed and regretful.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Jiao immediately glanced at Zhang Yuqing and slowly expressed his thoughts,

"In fact, Pindao should be able to follow your consciousness to reach the world outside the world. The reason for the failure is probably because your Taoism is too low and you are unable to form a stable communication channel with Pindao."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuqing's eyes lit up.

This is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright!

In other words, what he has been looking forward to can really come true.

"Master, what kind of Taoist abilities does a disciple need to achieve?"

Zhang Yuqing asked hurriedly.

"To guide the poor Taoist, you will probably reach the realm of the Nine Transformations of the Yuan Shen."

Zhang Jiao only mentioned a vague Taoist realm, but his voice changed immediately, "In addition, Pindao will give you a talisman. This talisman carries the incarnation of Pindao's wish power, which can help you capture the treasure."

Say it!

Zhang Jiao used his hand as a brush to draw a true talisman directly in the void.

The true talisman has no physical entity, but it is full of mystery and magic.

It is impossible to predict Zhang Yuqing's current behavior.

If Taoist Zhen saw him, he would kneel down and prostrate himself to the ground.

"Stretch out your hand!" Zhang Jiao shouted softly.

Zhang Yuqing immediately stretched out his right hand, and saw Zhang Jiao wave his sleeves, and the invisible true talisman blooming in the void was imprinted on his palm, and then the lines disappeared.

"Master, how to use this talisman?" Zhang Yuqing's heart was filled with turmoil and he was not at peace.

"Be united in mind and spirit, just call out my name." Zhang Jiao said.

It sounds like this is similar to the art of inviting gods.

It is enough to prove Zhang Jiao's ability.

"I wonder if Master Zhang Sanfeng can do it?" Another thought suddenly came to Zhang Yuqing's mind.

But there is a high probability that it cannot be done.

Because Zhang Jiao also had many followers of the Yellow Turban Army and Taiping Taoism, and had accumulated incense and wish power, similar to the gods of Dayong, he could use incense to transform his wish power into the world.

After holding the true talisman given by Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Yuqing left immediately and returned to the Tianyuan of Yuyang Blessed Land.

He opened his palms, and with a thought in his mind, he called out softly, "Disciple Zhang Yuqing, I sincerely invite Master Zhang Jiao to come."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burning sensation in his palms.

The true talisman reappeared, and golden light burst out from the palm of his hand.

Finally, a figure with facial features similar to the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao formed in front of him.
He is wearing yellow clothes and has a halo around his head.

Sacred and lofty, his eyes are indifferent.

It's like a god sitting high above the nine heavens, looking down on the mortal world.

It can be said that there is a huge difference between Zhang Jiao and the great sage teacher Zhang Jiao.

"Come with me."

Zhang Jue's willpower incarnation sounded coldly, without any emotion, and protected the two people's true bodies with a golden light before falling straight into the abyss of the sky.

After being protected by golden light
Zhang Yuqing felt that he had fallen tens of thousands of meters, but he only felt a weak squeeze from his soul.

When you open your eyes again!

The scenery before my eyes was very different.

The red desert stretches endlessly, and the yellow sand rolls, showing the desolation.

The ground was littered with broken knives and broken spears, as well as rusty armor. The roaring wind blew by, as miserable as a ghost.

This is a battlefield, an ancient battlefield forgotten by time and abandoned by heaven and earth.

In the center of the desert, a red flag stood alone on a stone platform. The flag was broken into pieces and swaying slightly, causing ripples to appear in the void.

Next to the Red Emperor Flag, a few waves of time surged.

Zhang Yuqing looked away and remained silent.

Because he saw a scene from the past battlefield in the passing waves.

A hundred-foot-long giant has its head cut off, and a nine-headed beast dances in the sky...

The god who holds the world in his hands, the king who holds the Red Emperor's flag...

What happened in this desert in the past is beyond imagination, like a mythical epic.

It only makes people feel the vastness of heaven and earth, the infinity of the universe, and the insignificance of living beings.

In such an atmosphere.

Even if he was standing next to the Red Emperor's flag now, he couldn't get even the slightest bit excited.

"Red Emperor Battle Flag, I have seen your past."

"Because your body was mutilated and broken, you were abandoned by the Red Emperor and lost to the sky."

"This is my true disciple. He is extremely talented and has the appearance of an immortal..."

"Fellow Taoist, why do you underestimate my disciple so much..."

"That's all, since you don't want to, I won't force you."

Zhang Jiao's incarnation of wish power is communicating spiritually with the Red Emperor Banner.

Anyway, Zhang Yuqing didn't know what he said specifically, so he just stretched out his hand to explore and took the broken flag into his hand, and all the strange phenomena disappeared immediately.

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