Vol 4 Chapter 131: Rebel

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Daomen Xianting, East Floating Palace.
The East Floating Palace is built on a beautiful island with beautiful mountains and clear water. Compared with an island with a radius of hundreds of miles, the East Floating Palace has a building area of ​​only 100 acres, which can be almost described by a drop of the sea.
The buildings in the palace are not so towering. Except for the star-view pavilion, which is built on a hill, there are seven floors, and most of the other buildings have only one floor. This is quite shabby compared with the foundations, which are as high as tens of feet, and the stairs can't wait to build thousands of fairyland palaces.
In fact, the East Floating Palace is located in a secluded place in Xianyu, thousands of miles away from the Lingxiao Baodian in the center of Xianting. If it is placed in a mortal world, it is a mountain and forest place suitable for seclusion.
For the immortals who regard themselves as the masters of heaven and earth and have the right to freely kill and kill the billions of living beings, this kind of "poor country" is not in line with status at all, so usually no one comes to the door.
The owner of the East Floating Palace is indeed a marginal figure of Xianting, and he is completely out of touch with the center of power.
Ordinary immortals take the road, the more natural the more immortal the better, so as to show their own elegant style. However, the owner of the East Floating Palace did the opposite and used "mud dust" as the channel number. He really did not know what it meant and laughed generously.
At this moment, the mud duster stood on the stargazing pavilion and looked down at the stars outside.
He had been doing this for a long time, until someone reached the attic.
"The mud-dust Taoist people do n’t have mud-dust on their bodies. The entire East Floating Palace has been cleaned and cleaned. My brother's name is so misleading, shouldn't he change it?" The comer laughed behind him. .
This man turned out to be Li Changgeng.
His words are actually very problematic. The immortal cultivation is powerful. Cleaning the palace is not just a matter of applying a little fairy method, let alone that there is mud on the robe.
But when Li Changgeng said these words, he didn't feel anything wrong.
The mud dust man did n’t turn around and did n’t turn back. It seemed no surprise to Li Changgeng ’s arrival, even if he did n’t notice in advance,
Xianting can seal my practice, but also seal my hands and feet. What are my hands and feet? Can bear the dirt? "
Li Changgeng froze for a moment, then shook his head helplessly: "The only one who can explain how to hide the dirt is only the brother."
Then he turned sharply, "But if the Brother wants to unseal the seal, it's just a sentence."
Mud duster dismissed: "Are you a lobbyist for Xiandi?"
Li Changgeng smiled bitterly: "Can my brother allow me to sit down?"
Mud duster: "I haven't sealed your hands and feet."
Li Changgeng opened his mouth, and he has always been described as a clever tongue, but now he was speechless. In fact, what he meant was obviously that he wanted to sit down and talk with the other party, but the other party obviously didn't want to sit against him.
Li Changgeng could n’t force it. He could only stand with Daoming to say: "Dao Brothers have been living in the East Floating Palace for thousands of years. Do n’t you want to go out? Solvable. "
The mud duster scorned: "I would rather not unblock this life than helping the beast of Xiandi solve the problem!"
Hearing the words "Animals" by the other side, Li Changgeng drew his lips.
The mud duster waved his hand: "Go back, even if I turned into a stone in the East Floating Palace, I would never bow to the beast of Xiandi."
Li Changgeng kept silent for a moment, and continued to bear his patience: "Now that the battle of the immortals is the time to unify the world, the emperor does not want to cause trouble inside."
Mud duster sneered: "I'm just a wasteman who lives in prison and can only sweep the floor all day. Tell me about the general situation of Xianting. Is my brother looking for the wrong person?"
Seeing that the other party has been so unhappy, Li Changgeng can't help but be angry. "Although the Dao Brothers do not leave home, Guanghan Fairy, Giant Spirit Tianshen and others have already stirred up storms in the world! If there is no Dao Brother, Inspiration, how dare they, so how? "
"Now that the battle of Xianyu is the general situation of Xianting, if Xianting is gone, what can the Dao brothers have, even if they have thousands of ambitions? The dispute between Dao Brothers and Xiandi is nothing but their own internal fighting. Time, regardless of the overall situation? "
Mud duster finally turned around. He looked coldly at Li Changgeng, eyes full of contempt, "Xianting is not my Xianting, what if it is destroyed?"
He said with a sneer, "But thank you brother for telling me the situation in the world. It seems that Guanghan Fairy and Giant Spirit Tianshen and others have already made some achievements to make Xiandi's wastes start to be jealous. How else would my brother come to me? "
Li Changgeng said with a calm face: "Does the brother think that the sky can be turned by just the two of them?"
Mud duster sneered: "They may not be able to, but now that they have opened the situation, it is natural that some people are moving."
Li Changgeng gritted his teeth: "You really instructed the doormen to make a mess! You really have a follow-up plan!"
Mud duster laughed loudly and did not conceal his pleasure: "Do you really think that what happened in the world, I don't know anything at all, and you still need to tell me? Do you really think that I live alone here, and become an lonely person? Do you really think that I have been trapped here for thousands of years and that I have become a complete disused person and cannot affect the trend of Xianting? "
He chuckled and looked at Li Changgeng's eyes, as if looking at the rural villager with no understanding at all: "I'm afraid that at this moment, the heavenly machine has made Li Jieng right?"
Li Changgeng's face changed.
After a moment he said in a deep voice: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Dead to death?" The mud duster seemed to have heard a big joke, "Xiandi's waste hasn't got this ability yet, Laojun can still talk about it. But will he come?"
Li Changgeng's face was completely dark.
Mud duster turned around and looked out the window again, "You can go."
Li Changgeng looked at the other person's back and suddenly sneered, "If the Dao Brother thinks that Li Zhi can really set off a storm, I'm afraid he will be disappointed. His former proud disciple Zhang Ji, has now taken the Nether!
Mud duster was silent this time.
Obviously, the news is strong.
But soon, he said lightly: "It's just a traitor, just for Li Yan to help me clean up the portal."
...
Li Changgeng returned from the East Floating Palace and immediately went to see Emperor Xian. Xianting is feeding swimming fish in Chiyuan.
After listening to Li Changgeng's report, the Emperor Xian did not react.
Li Changgeng had to step down.
When Li Changgeng left, the Emperor threw all the spiritual food in his hand into the pool.
His face was as cold as iron: "Diaomin always wants to usurp the throne! Sooner or later, this group of invaders will be destroyed!"
...
Seeing the sky Changhong coming, Li Yan's eyes also sank, "The ghosts are still there."
From Li Zhi's point of view, it was natural to see clearly that all the monks came from the fairyland.
The monks who can send such monk power in the world can only have the three parties of Xianting, Buddhism and Demon, but now they are not bald monks or demon monks. Of course, they can only be people of Xianting.
Just after the seventy-two earth evils were destroyed in the mysterious realm, when the mysterious realm came out, I saw the monk Xianting again, appearing so frequently, such as the appendage of the bone, it is no wonder that Li Zhi was in trouble.
However, in the world of Tang Dynasty, this is the blessing of Daomen Xianting. Li Yan is making waves here. For Xianting, he is a rebel bandit. Xiandi sent troops to chaos, and of course he would not hesitate.
As far as the response speed of Daomen Xianting is concerned, it is much better than when the Tang Dynasty responded to the Chaos of Huang Chao.
During the Chaos in Huang Chao, the court of the Tang dynasty first caused chaos in Fanfan, then sent troops from Chang'an, and sent waves of troops to the battlefield. However, the final result is always unsatisfactory. After eight years of chaos, Huang Chao ’s chaos has become more and more fierce and fierce, and he has finally been breached by Changan.
In this sense, the roles played by Li Zhi and Huang Chao are actually very similar.
But after all, Xianting was better than the Tang Dynasty, so the monks dispatched were very powerful, and each time they would win.
However, this time Zhang Ji's lower bound was originally intended to undermine Li Yi to gain the opportunity, but did not expect that the plan could not catch up with the change. Li Xian was "born out of nowhere" and quickly defeated He Dongjun. He led the Pinglu army to occupy Taiyuan City, giving Li Xun an early opportunity.
But in Zhang Ji's view, it is obviously not a problem.
A small lone peak appeared in his vision. After Zhang Ji saw Li Yan, he quickly locked his eyes. There was a touch of strong murderousness in his dark eyes, the speed was not reduced, and he went straight to Li Ye, without even intending to let his followers follow.
He Jingcheng, the deputy, was the only one who could barely keep up with Zhang Ji's speed. When he saw this, he hurriedly advised: "Brother Zhang is not in a hurry, there is a monster help beside Li Ye, we still have to wait for everyone to follow, and then we will do well together!"
Zhang Jichen laughed: "A bunch of ants, what kind of waves can they churn out? This backhand can kill them!"
He Jingcheng has a stable temperament, or he can't be a deputy, "There is also a Master Feihong there! Brother Zhang, don't underestimate the enemy!"
Zhang Ji's eyes disdain: "What about Master Feihong? She will also help Li Xun to deal with our failure? First, Li Xuan, then drive these Buddhist monks out of China!"
There was nothing wrong with this remark. Li Zhi destroyed the century-old plan of releasing Shimen from the Central Plains and killed many monks in the Buddhist domain.
At this moment, Li Xun has got the opportunity, even if Feihong did not chase Li Xun to kill, where would he stop Xianting from killing their enemies?
Moreover, at this moment, there is no need to compete for the opportunity, and the Buddha Realm has lost the need to join forces with Li Xuan temporarily, and it is even more impossible to embarrass with Xianting—as Master Feihong, at this time, if it is to deal directly with the monks, then it ’s not equal to Buddhism declared war on Xianting?
He Jingcheng is still cautious: "What if Master Feihong shots?"
Zhang Ji was overwhelmed by his troubles: "Here Feihong is here, and if he is suppressed by Xianting, he can also use the power of Tianxianjing. Even if she wants to do anything, is she my opponent?"
After saying this, Zhang Ji had already entered the attack distance, and then stopped talking, and with a big sleeve wave, he offered a flying sword, a thought in his mouth, and his fingers pointed at him, and he pointed at Li Zhi!
The stalkless flying sword was blue and covered with runes, but it was no more than seven inches long and flew out, almost over lightning, almost invisible to the naked eye.
Until he flew in front of Li Yan, the flying sword did not grow large, but the blue awn flickered, and the attack trail dragged a slender tail. Because of its too fast speed, the thunder that pierced the air was rolling like a tide, and its sound was even more terrifying than the thunder of midsummer.
Li Yan frowned, Lu Gujian was "burning" in his hand, ready to take over the sword.
Zhang Ji's Feijian attack was simple and straightforward, but absolutely horrible. The flying sword not only flies extremely fast, its trajectory is difficult to find, it cannot be evaded, and it is unpredictable. The face of the seven-inch small sword turned out to give people a sense of collapse.