in2ebook Chapter 256 Asking the Sword Bai Yujing, raising the real dragon, Wei Laojiu appears
Chapter 256 Asking the Sword Bai Yujing, raising the real dragon, Wei Laojiu appears
From Taicang Cave Heaven, Dachi Cave Heaven, Taiwei Cave Heaven, and Ziwei Cave Heaven, more than half of the nine days have come.
More than half of the monks from the Ten Lands' Qingyun Continent, Yuchan Continent, Fuyao Continent, Huangsha Continent and other blessed places came.
Most of the Qi practitioners from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths came here in response to the call from Tianshi Mansion, Ziwei Immortal Sect, and Taiwei Dao Sect.
The talented scholars in the Confucian Temple, many of whom admired the virtuous name of the Prince of the East Palace and admired his courage to collect the coffin for Qi Xingyan, also gathered together.
There are so many heroes in the world, and several leaders of the Infernal Affairs Party put aside all their affairs and came to join in the fun without hesitation.
When Luo Ying raised the banner of abolishing the emperor, these Infernal Affairs guys were extremely happy.
The seven leaders, in addition to the arrested leader of the ancient White Lotus Sect, are also the prime minister of Nanli, Lu Zhengchun.
In Luoshui Cave Heaven, Luo Shengmiao, the Lord of Jinting Mountain, proved the Tao with his fists.
The Mingyue Celestial Sect of Yuchanzhou worships the Master of the Moon.
Daomeng Sword Master, Liu Feiyu.
The second princess of the Golden Crow Kingdom, Luo Ying, the former true disciple of Fuyao Sword Palace.
The master of Ashes Dragon Valley, Master Tianlong, uses the Dragon Slaying Platform as his magic weapon. Using the dragon's blood as a guide, he painted four ink and wash celestial dragons to guard the place of Dragon Valley.
The Infernal Affairs Party has always been looked down upon by the three religions. It is an organization that cannot stand on the stage. Now that they can participate in such a major event, it can be regarded as their blessing to His Highness the Crown Prince.
This means that from now on, the status of the Infernal Affairs Party in Dayan will be even higher.
There are more and more masters around Lu Mingyuan.
They are lined up in a row, with great momentum.
The Qin Demon, the old fisherman and others turned pale, and the expressions of many of the powerful masters in the Dragon Protection Pavilion became solemn.
Not even the mountain chiefs of the three courtyards who were watching from a distance dared to take action wantonly.
They are not only members of the imperial court, but also members of the three religions.
But now, Prince Dayan led a rebellion and went to the capital, but he actually got the support of so many people. This is a very strange thing in itself.
At first, they thought that Lu Mingyuan was acting recklessly and dared to disobey the Holy Emperor's will.
Looking at it now, maybe there really is something hidden.
Is it possible that what Lu Mingyuan said is true, that the Holy Emperor really colluded with Empress Da Ming?
But how is this possible?
Emperor Yong'an is the leader of a country, and even he betrays Dayan. Can Dayan be saved?
Most people actually don't understand the ins and outs of things.
But the camp before them is undoubtedly clear.
When a person clamors to open the window, perhaps no one will care.
But once a group of people express dissatisfaction, there must be a problem.
No matter what it is, it will attract great attention.
Assessing the situation is something that the monks of the three academies must consider.
Not only the three academies, but also the chiefs of the major academies, the great Confucians and gentlemen, and the righteous gods of mountains and rivers everywhere are cautious in their words and deeds, and do not dare to take rash actions, but first observe the situation.
At such a moment.
The two sides are confronting each other, and those who want to participate must consider whether they have the ability to enter the game.
The masters in the inner circle where the Dragon Protection Pavilion is located are worshiped by many great flames. It is true that they are very powerful.
But the masters of the three religions led by Lu Mingyuan were equally strong.
There are even more helpers from the Twelve Realms.
The princes and ministers who retreated to the Great Yan Longbi have long been numb. They are very puzzled by the huge influence brought by Lu Mingyuan.
Since when did the Holy One become the public enemy of the three religions?
Even the masters in the inner circle are somewhat inadequate.
The difference in numbers is so huge.
How to fight this?
Emperor Yong'an clenched his hands into fists, with veins popping out on the backs of his hands, and sneered: "Treason, do you really want to act so rebelliously? Will you destroy your ancestor's foundation if you encounter a little storm? Do you really think that with the few people you have, you can succeed in the war?" Do whatever you want here?”
Yuan Xuangang on the side sighed quietly in his heart. Isn't Lu Mingyuan now enough to do whatever he wants?
Thinking from his perspective, Emperor Yong'an's chance of winning is now less than 50%.
Use force to overwhelm others and subdue others' troops without fighting.
Confusing information.
It's always the best way.
Yuan Xuangang lowered his eyes. He finally understood Lu Mingyuan's general plan after leaving the capital.
Everyone thought that Lu Mingyuan was incompetent in military strategy and that this expedition would end in failure, but overall they still admired his courage.
Who would have thought that as soon as he left the capital, he would see a dragon entering the sea.
Lu Mingyuan defeated the Demon Kingdom's army, and also defeated the Empress of the Underworld head-on. Not only did he gain extremely high prestige, he also gained the support and alignment of many forces.
The sixth prince, who was not known for his intelligence and strategy, silently played a cruel trick.
Pretending to be a victim, he invited you to commit suicide and forced the Holy One to a dead end.
First, with a sense of grievance, he entered the situation alone and secretly crossed the capital with a large army.
This was because he expected that Emperor Yong'an would target his return to Beijing, so he set up a back-up plan in advance to intensify the conflict with Emperor Yong'an, making the Holy Emperor unable to sit still in advance and start taking action in advance. Then Lu Mingyuan could control the people of the world. The banner of Yan's sympathy forced Emperor Dayan to the opposite side of morality.
Yuan Xuangang sighed.
Lu Mingyuan undoubtedly saw through his father.
It was as if he had known the Holy Emperor's plan in advance and would target Qi Xingyan, and even predicted every step of Emperor Yong'an's plan.
In front of the other party, the Holy Spirit has no secrets.
Eventually the following situation formed.
In fact, Emperor Yong'an is not to blame.
The main reason is that Lu Mingyuan got too much information in advance. Whether it was Yun Qinghe's early warning, or the tortoise shell divination, it was also Qi Xingyan who set up the situation and told the truth, and the confession of Empress Da Ming. It was all him. Capital that can design this game.
If he plots rebellion alone, everyone will surely join forces to attack him.
If he pulls a bunch of people to rebel, then it is estimated that the attitude of many people will change from resolute in countering the rebellion to hesitant.
Even if it is wrong, it can still be said to be right.
The results of history are always written by the victors.
"Don't be too happy, I haven't lost yet."
When Emperor Yong'an stepped onto the highest step and stepped into the high platform, his figure disappeared immediately.
Originally located at the official location of Leichi Taoist Temple in the Imperial City, on the black eaves and rubble, there was a golden talisman rising into the sky. Looking up from a distance, it should have been empty, with nothing to accompany Emperor Yong'an's kick.
Looking into the distance, a tall building with a height of more than ten feet appeared on the Great Flame Dragon Wall.
It is not the wooden buildings that can be seen everywhere in Dayan Capital, but the jade tower that was carved out of countless white jade. After the seal of the golden talisman disappeared, its true shape was finally revealed.
It is a majestic jade building with three characters "Bai Yujing" hanging on it.
The door slowly opened, and Emperor Yong'an slowly walked inside. He saw a Taoist long sword with snow-white electric light flowing wildly suspended in it. The entire white jade capital was filled with strands of sword energy. Emperor Yong'an ignored these sword energy. Keep going higher.
The next level is the same scene, but there are countless more flying swords. Some of the flying swords are crystal clear and dark green, and the swords are like willow leaves. Some of the swords are red and hot, just like the swords of a gentleman. Heart, three fingers square.
From high to low, there are twelve floors in total.
This is the second level of Emperor Yong'an's method, artificial Bai Yujing.
In addition to the twelve golden-armored giants, this White Jade Palace also consumed a lot of national and material resources and absorbed the energy, spirit and luck of many Qi practitioners from Leichi Taoist Academy. Perhaps these monks have never discovered it.
All this time, the Taoist Golden Talisman has hidden the traces of this White Jade Capital, preventing it from appearing in the world.
In fact, he is hidden high in the Leichi Taoist Temple.
Emperor Yong'an gently waved his sleeves casually and said with a smile: "This white jade building has twelve floors in total. There is a flying sword on the first floor. It has vast supernatural powers and infinite killing power. It is enough to frighten the sword cultivators in the continent. Every time the sword is drawn, It can instantly kill a Nascent Soul Overhaul. It was originally the legacy of the Mohist master of the Song Dynasty. It was not yet completed and was later captured by me. Now, after sixty years of cultivation by the monks of the first academy, it has begun to take shape.
Twenty years have passed since then, and no one has taken action yet. Who will try it first? The power of the flying sword? "
Ten breaths after the words were spoken, everyone was sizing up the towering tall building that suddenly appeared.
"coming."
The man wearing a bamboo hat just said two words and took the lead.
Before the voice fell, the energy surged first, and the sword energy swept away in all directions like a violent storm.
"The pinnacle of the Twelve Realms! This No. 1 worshiper of Great Yan still retains his former style."
There were masters among the three religions who felt his aura and said with emotion.
Someone is coming to kill.
This tall building suddenly had a sword energy rising to the sky.
The sword from the bottom shot through the air first, and lightning suddenly appeared. Countless people in the capital looked up in horror at the rainbow light above Bai Yujing's head.
After a while, it's the next level.
The second sword.
The third sword.
Until the Ninth Sword.
After all the flying swords were fired out, they cut through the sky and transformed from a sword as small as a willow leaf into a huge flying sword that was a hundred meters long.
Just this flying sword inspired by Bai Yujing has already shocked everyone.
Because many people find that even if they don't take action, they will be locked by a flying sword with powerful power.
In Lu Mingyuan's eyes, this Bai Yujing building was like a mobile fort.
Generally speaking, flying swords need to be warmed up by monks and then driven before they can explode with huge power.
But with this Confucian temple and the White Jade Capital cast by the Mohists, it was different.
At that time, the Song Dynasty was known as the Middle-earth dynasty in history, the only dynasty that used ingenuity and elite equipment to unify the world.
This golden-armored giant was mostly a remnant of that era.
The artificial Bai Yujing can absorb the luck of the dynasty and monks, and then control various powerful flying swords.
Erupting with considerable power, a flying sword can fly thousands of miles and kill all enemies.
The effect is just like a missile.
Mohism's status in the Confucian temple was not low at the time. As early as hundreds of years ago in the troubled times, it was popular among the major dynasties for a period of time. Unfortunately, it only had mechanical things, but its ideas were not tolerated by most Confucian scholars. So after the troubled times ended and the prosperous times came, they gradually disappeared from the Confucian temple, and the stone statues of the Mohist saints were also moved out of the Confucian temple.
Seeing Bai Yujing successfully hold back everyone, Emperor Yong'an felt a little proud for a moment.
"You really think I can't punish you rebellious officials and traitors?"
He took out a willow-leaf knife from his dragon sleeves and lightly scratched his palm. A few drops of blood flowed down his palm and fell into the koi pond under the Great Flame Dragon Wall.
The pool is connected to the drainage outlet of the capital.
The blood gradually scattered into the water, and the smell was extremely strong.
In front of the ten-foot-long drum at the entrance of Denwen Drum Courtyard, in the water under the stepped stone arch bridge, a snake-like giant flowed past, causing ripples.
suddenly.
"Roar!"
A shocking roar came, and the entire pool trembled!
Wow!
A huge, ferocious head emerged from the pool and fled towards the palace. Its figure was like a towering mountain, and its eyes were like snake pupils with golden vertical pupils.
In an instant, the sky was filled with wind and clouds.
Boom!
The dark clouds rolled, and the sound was like a towering mountain collapsing, extremely dull.
A pair of huge eyes emerged from the clouds. Just a pair of eyes was as big as a cloud.
Countless people were secretly shocked!
That pair of eyes, with ferocious horns, a black scale armor, and purple vertical pupils in the eyes, seemed to have come from an ancient battlefield. The ancient scales were full of broken and cracked, and the two huge long whiskers kept shaking, and there were even golden blood stains.
Lu Mingyuan looked left and right, and nothing was right!
This was clearly a real dragon!
The dark clouds covered the sky within a radius of 100 miles of the capital, accompanied by the sound of lightning.
This winding body like the Great Wall soared into the air, and came out of the sky, a golden dragon, appeared out of nowhere!
"Father, you actually raised a dragon in the capital?"
Lu Mingyuan had predicted the trump card of Emperor Yong'an as much as possible.
But he still didn't expect that there would be such a back-up.
This man-made white jade capital, plus the real dragon with extremely powerful blood power, is comparable to two upper third-grade strongmen, standing in front of the palace gate.
Just when Lu Mingyuan was worried.
Suddenly-
The breeze blew, and the clear morning light condensed.
The world was silent.
On the garden path at the entrance deep in the palace, an old figure appeared.
Lu Mingyuan seemed to have a feeling, his heart was throbbing, and he turned back suddenly.
It was an old eunuch in ordinary blue clothes, with white hair on his temples, a deep and restrained breath, and his eyes were like a thousand-year-old lake, without any ripples, containing the vicissitudes of life washed by the years.
The appearance of this person.
There was a subtle change in the noisy Dayan Square.