Invincible little uncle

Chapter 97 101. Taoist Nameless
26 The guards are all chosen from the dark guards and are loyal.

Xia Guang awarded "Embroidery Skill", "Nine Yang Xuan Gong", "Wan Jian Gui Feng" and "Nine Yin Evil Classics" to Zhang Sanli, Four Kings, Five Zhao and Liu respectively. Supplementary skills.

He has a very high vision, and all his exercises are naturally standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the ascetic who is still climbing at the foot of the mountain, and naturally every sentence is golden and jade.

Therefore, at first, the 26 guards were only loyal and respectful to the King of Divine Martial Arts, but slowly they became truly dead set.

Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.

Although it is not so exaggerated, their cultivation bases that have already reached the bottleneck have advanced by leaps and bounds under Xia Guang's casual guidance. Even at the critical moment, the King of Shenwu was not stingy with his internal strength, and even directly stretched his breath with one finger, using his mighty internal strength. Selfless giving.

Of course, Xia Guang had to try his best to weaken and weaken this powerful internal force before it could enter their bodies.

But this kind of selfless behavior has caused the heartfelt gratitude of the servants of the nursing home.

Not long after, Zhao Hulu from the mountain camp also entered the mysterious Shenwu Palace and became one of the guards.

Xia Guang directly awarded the "Qingshan Fudo Gong" to this Kansai magnate, and when he entered the palace, his original name was lost, and Zhao Hulu became Zhao 27.

He is still Zhao Hulu when he goes out, but here, he only has a number.

This is the case with servants.

Ever since Xia Guang moved out of the palace, the assassination and theft have never stopped. The surroundings of this luxurious mansion are filled with the breath of death. Walking on it, the smell of blood is not strong, but a little inexplicably cold.

The surrounding dignitaries and dignitaries came to visit at first, but within a few days, they all moved away from here.

After all, no one wants to see more than one dead person outside the house every day.

There is a river in the capital.

The name of the river is Luoshui. It circles the east of the city, passes through the north of the city, and connects to the moat. It is said that it also secretly leads to the mountains in the north from the ground.

This Luoshui is the water flowing through the Shenwu Prince's Mansion. Perhaps because more and more people died at this time, the river water is filled with mist every night, and it looks gloomy.

this day.

At the head of the bridge stood a fair-faced, beardless, feminine father-in-law, but he was an acquaintance.

"Eunuch Yu, please stay safe."

Xia Guang looked at the visitor.

"I've seen King Shenwu." Yutian didn't dare to be negligent, and then said, "The Son of Heaven has invited you, and said that he has something important to discuss."

Xia Guang squinted his eyes, the emperor wanted to move away by himself, but he agreed to all conditions, wishing he could kneel down and beg himself, and then he didn't see him all day, why today?
Forget it, I haven't been to the palace for a long time, so let's go for a walk again.

Sister Huang has been getting more and more busy recently. After all, she has an apprentice, Xia Tang. The world is in chaos, and she moves slowly. She always has to eat something between things. It's evening.

When it got dark, she fell asleep without taking off her shoes.

Occasionally, he would secretly wear a human skin mask to go out of the palace to see himself, and then he would be like a hungry ghost reincarnated, eating a lot of food.

It stands to reason that Huangjie has reached the age of marriage, but Hei Tianzi needs to protect the Great Zhou Dynasty, and to have the power of the emperor in the shadows, and also needs to pay the price of being alone for a lifetime.

Xia Jiejie didn't have any opinion on this.

She felt that it was enough to have her younger brother by her side.

Anyway, she is older, and her martial arts skills are also very weak. Holding a demon knife is useless except to scare people. Recently, the dark and chaotic patterns on this demon knife seem to be infected by her, from fierce to soft.

At that time, she will definitely die early, and Xia Guang will die for her and accompany her at the end. Thinking about it this way, the fear will be much less.

As for those who say that Xia Guang is not a human being, but a demon who has been robbed of his home, Xia Jiejie thinks that this group of people is mentally ill, that his younger brother was brought up by himself, blood is thicker than water, and whether he has been dropped, how could she not know?

In the shadow imperial court, Xia Tang, the successor, was also quite competitive. He regarded the words of King Shenwu as an "imperial decree", and followed the priests out of Beijing to perform tasks. After returning, he even imitated Xia Guang's appearance, Go fishing in the middle of the lake of Zongdong Pavilion to calm down.

The rest of the princes and princesses, including the Prince Zheng led by the concubine Duan, still live under the high pressure of the new emperor, trembling, as if they are walking on thin ice in the abyss, their feelings are almost the same as when Xia Heng faced King Shenwu.

As for Xia Yuxue, it was Shenlong who saw her head but never saw her end. She took more and more iron giants with her to know what to do outside. Every time she went in a hurry, it seemed that she returned to the capital just to catch a glimpse of Xia Guang, and there was nothing else. Lovely.

"Shenwu King"

The eunuch Yu Tian reminded, "We should go."

"it is good."

Yu Tian looked at the plain clothes worn by the Shenwu King, "Do you need to change clothes?"

Xia Guang shook his head: "No need, who doesn't know me?"

The feminine eunuch smiled and said, "Of course, it's not just this capital city. I'm afraid there are few people in the world who don't know you."

Fame is notoriety, the name of the catastrophe devil, and the name destined to bring death.

Xia Guang didn't care.

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Royal Palace.

With the emperor's imperial study as the center, secret arrays have been arranged one after another. For heavenly soldiers and generals who are not living people, there must be two people stationed in front of each door.

This is a joint product of Shuijing Palace and Momen. Only the mastermind can write the "Book of Heaven" level array book, and cooperate with Momen's organ technique to create a heavenly soldier or general.

The formation method of the Water Mirror Palace is mainly based on words.

It is divided into five levels: entry level, copying, Danqing, ultimate, and heavenly scriptures. No one has ever explored what goes up, and it must be the limit of human beings.

Among them, Zhuge Villager and Zhonghu are the only "Tianshu" level formation masters.

This Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals was created by the two of them who hollowed out the hidden terracotta warriors in the Mo Sect.

Heavenly Soldiers are equivalent to the strength of masters in the Jianghu, while Heavenly Generals are legendary strengths. Although they lack flexibility, their fearlessness of death makes up for it a little.

The same level of battle is definitely not as good as it is, but the total of [-] heavenly soldiers and generals is enough to make up for this lack of quality.

Villager Zhuge is generous, he has only 800 people, and he sent [-] people directly to the new emperor, and he has high hopes.

At this time, in the center of the densely packed formation, there was an immortal Taoist priest waiting with his eyes closed.

Both the Son of Heaven and the Prodigal Guo are unwilling and dare not act presumptuously in front of him.

Just because this Taoist priest is too famous.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a fairy.

He is a legend of the previous generations. He once served as the leader of martial arts, and then retreated for 20 years. After he came out, he went overseas for another 20 years. After returning, he looked like an ordinary person. Taoist priests, in recent years, have been said a few more words by their disciples and grandchildren, so they have white beards, which is the bone of immortality.

Now the suzerain of the self-forgetful Taoist sect is the disciple and grandson of his disciple.

According to his age, he is over 150 years old this year.

If it weren't for a shocking event, he would never have come out of the mountain.

His name has been forgotten.

That's why they are called Anonymous Taoists.

Today, he came here against the wind to meet the Four Silent Devil who is about to disturb the world.

Although he also knows something about the relationship between Buddha and demon.

However, this demon also went too far. Many people died at the Fengchan Terrace of his Taoist sect, especially the genius Su Wuxin who was also beheaded on the spot.

So, he went out.

"Your Majesty, do you think that King Shenwu has been withdrawn since he was a child? Is he very weird?"

The unknown Taoist asked.

"That's right, real person. It stands to reason that a child's heart is fun, but this little emperor uncle always likes to imitate the appearance of an old man, fishing by the lake. He raised a six-thousand-jin golden lion at the age of five, and defeated the white lotus at the age of six." teach."

The Wuming real person narrowed his eyes, "Everyone in the world says it's just a rumor, you're trying to build momentum for the royal family, don't you?"

And Xia Heng continued: "Of course not, we were in the capital at the time, and all the circumstances were clear, it was indeed the six-year-old child who carried Fang Tian's painted halberd and beheaded almost all the white lotus envoys.

I didn't understand it before, but looking at it today, I am terrified.

Maybe this little emperor uncle."

Wuming Daoist nodded and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, King Shenwu planted an ambush on the way back from the heroes, and committed murder in vain, no matter what, I have to ask him.

Also to see if he is really as he said.

If so, I will not tolerate it. "

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