Invincible little uncle

87. Chapter 90
After seven days.

The world is shocked!

Just because too many things happened in the past half month.

The Emperor of the Great Zhou passed away, and the battle for the heir apparent was imminent. Young Master Hua was supported by the military, while Young Master Heng was supported by scholars from Shuijing Palace.

After all, the capital is a place for large formations, and the military generals are stationed in the fortresses at the border. Seeing that something is going wrong, Young Master Hua can only leave the capital overnight under Huang Sheng's secret arrangement in order to seek a chance of survival.

The enthronement ceremony will be held after New Year's Eve. It is only appropriate for the new emperor to ascend the throne in the new year.

This is the first big thing.

The second major event is even more incredible.

For unknown reasons, the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who was bestowed the title of Shenwu King before his death, single-handedly ran thousands of miles away to fight Xuan Ji, the abbot of the Luluo Zen School.

Although King Shenwu is mighty, he is still young after all. Although he defeated the White Lotus Sect at an early age, how can Xuanji be compared to the six-colored envoy of the White Lotus?

But during the battle, King Shenwu turned his mood into an artistic conception, and the artistic conception aroused the energy of heaven and earth, and it was manifested outside, and could be seen within a hundred miles.

Half of the three mountains fall out of the blue sky, and a halberd divides Bailuzhou in the middle.

It seems that many people have heard it and felt the thoughts in the heart of King Shenwu.

It is the longing for leisure, but it is also the most tyrannical thought.

Bailuzhou is the rumored place where immortals and Buddhas inhabit. Wouldn't it be arrogant to divide it with a halberd?

Afterwards, that roaring sound resounded through the world for hundreds of miles.

The Jade Buddha Statue of Fengyue Zena split into two, and one of the legendary masters on the Yaoshi Legend List also fell.

Ran thousands of miles just to destroy a Buddha statue.

Just to kill Fangzhang.

What kind of resentment is this, and what kind of resentment is there?

What the righteous people saw was an unscrupulous lunatic, an arrogant and domineering lunatic whose talent was comparable to ghosts and gods.

New Year's Eve is approaching, and the new emperor invites Tianxia to go.

They are going to ask such a lunatic why he did such a thing?
Everyone in the Demonic Dao has seen the rise of a powerful overlord who can do whatever he wants.

Three mountains and half fallen, of course extremely leisurely.

But in that realm, there are still factors of incomparable domineering hidden.

How can it be mere land if it is separated by a halberd?
What King Shenwu of the Great Zhou desires in his heart is to be able to kill gods and Buddhas.

What's more, after all, there is a gap between the imperial court and the world. Apart from the admiration of a small number of people, most of them keep a respectful distance.

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There is a little mountain between the eyebrows.

The old man in Tsing Yi was sitting on the edge of the cliff, watching Tao Shengyun Mie emerge from the mountain gap. He had a goatee beard and a sword in full bloom on his knees.

"Chuixue, is this boy the one you mentioned?"

Standing in the wind behind the old man was a girl in fluttering white clothes with little cinnabar between her brows and a green sword wrapped around a gold thread around her waist.

Chang Chuixue naturally knew what her master meant.

A person who can kill the abbot of Zen Buddhism is powerful, but everyone's strength has a source.

So where is the source of the power of this little prince in the past, and now King Shenwu?

The royal family has skills, elixir, and resources. Of course it is good. Killing the White Lotus Sect at the age of six may be just a way to create momentum, because Da Zhou may need the fame of such a late star to suppress the world.

So, they all defaulted.

But my disciples will not lie, this trip to the tomb of the Sword God in Xishu, whether it is the chaotic stone forest in the mezzanine space, Wan Helei, the deputy head of the Wan family in the East China Sea who has been taken away, and the terrifying Sibuyan, are naturally very interesting. it is true.

Being able to risk death, use secret techniques, and escape from a demon with serious injuries, although suspicious, is not necessarily impossible.

However, it turned out that the demon was blocked by Xia Guang, and it seemed that Xia Guang was not the demon in the Palace of Longevity but the one who came out alive.

Just because Xia Guang is strong enough!
Powerful incredible!
After coming out, the emperor fell seriously ill, and then King Shenwu went to kill the abbot of Luluo Temple, one of the leaders of the righteous way in the world.

Combined with Fang Baishi, the high disciple who had killed Jiuchongshan mercilessly before.

This matter, careful thinking fear extremely ah.

Chang Chuuxue is extremely intelligent, and he spends two days a week sitting alone for half a day, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, to drive away all distracting thoughts, in order to understand his own state of mind as soon as possible.

Only when the state of mind exists, the moves will be complete.

Only when the moves are completed, can some extremely difficult exercises be practiced, and only then can they be completed.

What the old man in Tsing Yi can think of, she can naturally think of it, but recalling the appearance of that young man bleeding from his lips and the sentence "people are never humble", she was a little dazed for a while.

The old man in Tsing Yi said again: "The rivers and lakes are dangerous, especially the demons. Have you been deceived?"

Chang Chuuxue sighed softly, and when she raised her head again, her gaze was firm: "Master, this time, Chuuxue believes in her interpretation."

The old man in Tsing Yi said: "Original Fireworks March, Jiangnan Road, Baiyuntian Shangcheng, I wanted to give him a try, but now he couldn't help but kill the abbot of the Zen Academy, it is no longer necessary.

New Year's Eve is approaching, and all the righteous people in the world will flock to the capital to ask the king of Shenwu, who is domineering and domineering, who doesn't know where his power comes from, to understand and ask for justice.

You... don't go. "

Chang Chuuxue bit her lip: "I owe him my life."

"Forget it."

The old man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, "Go to Feipuya on the top of the mountain tomorrow, and face the wall for three months."

Little Sword Fairy still stood still.

She didn't know why that young man wanted to kill him, and he was able to kill the abbot of the monastery, but she just felt that such a person was definitely not a demon.

More importantly, she owed him something.

If you owe something, you must pay it back, otherwise you will be in your heart forever.

Seeing her hesitation, the old man in Tsing Yi said coldly: "The evil devil saved you just to put a long line to catch big fish, but at this moment, I couldn't help showing my feet. Is there any debt or not? Such a simple truth, I need to teach you you?
Or are you falling in love with this King of Martial Arts?
Do you want to be a princess and enjoy the glory for the rest of your life? "

Little Jianxian was startled, what Master said was very serious, she hurriedly knelt down and said: "I don't dare, I will go to the waterfall to face the cliff tomorrow."

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Fengshen Mountain.

Flowers wither.

In this place, the distance between the peaks is no more than a few meters, and the length is no more than a few meters. The top of the mountain is stable, and the disciples can practice swords in this cross wind and turbulent current.

With the wind and against the wind, we can practice sword moves, improve our state of mind, and even soften the inner strength of our sect together.

"It seems that this time Can'er was wrong."

A short middle-aged man sighed and shook his head, "Can'er is still sending out hero invitations outside, but this kind of thing happened, how could we be fooled by that demon?

The abbot of Zen Buddhism must have discovered some secret, and the demon couldn't help showing his fox tail after all, and murdered him to silence him. "

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Some ancient road.

The tall and tall boy with Sichuan eyebrows reined in the reins. He was carrying a heavy long sword, but listening to the news from the wind medium, he fell into deep thought.

He recalled the scene when he met the little prince in that restaurant.

After thinking and thinking, he whispered: "I don't believe it!"

Why not?
Because that figure has become the object of his respect and pursuit.

He never believed it.

Just because of respect, respect.

Thinking of the impassioned speech in the Stone Forest.

Thinking of the tall building, the boy called him to drink together, without any blame for his frivolity before.

How can such a person be a demon?

But no matter what, all the major sects in Jianghu have already pointed their spearheads at the capital.

As for the catastrophe of Four Silence, in the eyes of some headmasters who had received information from Lin Can, the first step was the Shenwu King of the Great Zhou.

Because, he has problems.

The meeting of the wind and the clouds.

It was all because of that young man, who killed a Buddha statue and an abbot with one halberd.

What for?
It's just a breath in my heart.

If people can't be happy.

Aggrieved, calculating this, calculating that, living in this arena.

Is that still called alive?
(End of this chapter)