Chapter 122: Before Longmen

Emperor Beijing.
Purple Palace, Royal Garden.
Five horses ran over the masonry and stopped at the gate outside the garden. The vermilion wall, shining in the hot sun, was shining with dazzling red.
Kong Nanfei walked out of the carriage with the teacher.
The old respectfully held the dust and stood aside.
Bypassing the arch bridge carved by skilled craftsmen and entering the royal garden, the aura between heaven and earth began to become rich.
Kong Nanfei's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Dijing ... raises the dragon land?"
Kong Nanfei thought about it, and figured it out. It was no secret that the Imperial City had a place in the eighth week of raising dragons.
The teacher looked as usual, "Let's go, see your Majesty."
"Well."
Kong Nanfei suppressed the shock in his heart, said.
In front of the garden.
Teams of soldiers and horses were stationed, which made the garden that had been relaxed and rested a little bit.
Jiang Li came out with a silver armor.
"National Division."
Jiang Li bowed slightly when he saw the state teacher supported by Kong Nanfei.
"General Jiang is as brave as ever.
The teacher smiled hoarsely, and the wrinkles on his face were stacked together.
Jiang Li also smiled and helped the teacher to enter the garden.
"The of war did not dare to take it, but just tried his best to protect the country. This is the duty of my soldiers."
Jiang Li Road.
The teacher smiled.
Bypassing the rigorous teams of Iron Sergeants, they entered the garden.
However, there was a huge vortex flowing in Bitang. A delicate and towering dragon gate was suspended in the vortex, and the aura sprayed out from it.
"Yanglongdi."
The eyes of the Chinese teacher flashed past.
Yuwen was sitting on a wooden chair, and several maids were holding umbrellas and shaking fans.
Seeing Guo Shi, Yu Wenxiu immediately got up and greeted him.
"Teacher, you're finally out of the library."
"I miss the teacher day and night."
Yu Wenxiu held the teacher in a chair, while Jiang Li and Kong Nanfei were separated on both sides.
"Thanks to the guidance of the Master, I personally went to Beiluo City, and got Luan Ping's guidance and the black dragon to protect you, so that I could escape the calamity in the previous Zhao Kuo's rebellion and come back.
Yu Wenxiu said with excitement that he was a small child who had done such a big thing, so he naturally had to find someone to tell.
The teacher smiled and listened.
After a long time, Fang Shi waved his hand: "His Majesty, the old man never let his grandmother go down to Beiluo to find peace in Lu."
"Lingan Ping ... is unfathomable, your Majesty is better off with less contact."
The state teacher seriously said.
"The teacher is more concerned, Lu Ping An gets along well, but he has a bad temper."
Yu Wenxiu smiled and didn't care.
He pointed to the dragon breeding ground, and his eyes were clear: "This black dragon breeding dragon ground is the key to my rise in the big week ... I have sent people to investigate."
"There are terracotta warriors inside, you can get nimbus into the body, you can become a practitioner, and you can use this as a basis to cultivate an army of practitioners. Not everyone can become a practitioner. Some people can complete gas refining in one hour, while others cannot condense in one day. "
Yu Wenxiu said with emotion.
"This is natural. The practitioners are more demanding than the martial arts. The martial arts have qualification restrictions, let alone the practitioners."
The teacher must have the beard, the Tao.
"In addition to the terracotta warrior, there is also a floating island. After the floating island is a large palace, I guess this big palace is connected to eight dragon gates!"
"The meaning of the fairy is a little hard to guess. The eight big places to raise dragons ... this is to make me big week and set off a storm of spiritual practice!"
Yu Wenxiu said with emotion.
"Today, I can only explore the land of terracotta warriors, crossing the floating island of the iron cable bridge ... it is impossible, the ten-member team just stepped on the iron cable bridge, and their heads were beheaded ...
"Jiang Aiqing judged that if he wants to cross the cable bridge, he must practice to a certain extent."
The Chinese teacher bowed his head. He was listening and Yu Wenxiu was talking.
After a long time, Yu Wenxiu gradually lost his voice.
He looked at the National Teacher and said slowly, "Teacher, would you like to enter the secret place of Yanglong?"
Then came the words.
The atmosphere in the garden changed slightly.
Kong Nanfei frowned.
"Your Majesty, the Master is so old that I am afraid he will not be able to keep a dragon."
Yu Wenxiu glanced at Kong Nanfei and waved.
The teacher shook his beard and smiled: "His Majesty, Nan Fei was right, the old man was half-entry into the ground, and he was younger than Bill and others. This old man has no ability to take it, and he will not enter the dragon land ... Now. "
The resolute refusal of the teacher was just like Jiang Li's rejection.
Yu Wenxiu squinted.
He glanced at Jiang Li and glanced at the Master, both of them rejected him.
why?
He puzzled, frowned, and leaned back on the chair.
The atmosphere in the garden became severe again.
...
Boom boom!
Dongyan Jiang Longmen in a secret place.
The terrible roar resounded continuously, and the sergeant of Xiliang looked at the fighting figures on the iron cable bridge in the distance, all shocking.
The fight really stimulated their eyes.
Overlords are like demon gods. With one shield and one axe, the air seems to send an overwhelming sorrow.
And the two male and female figures condensed by purple smoke, but between the constant tumbling, stabbed a sword.
Swords are densely packed, almost covering the entire iron cable bridge.
Stronger than a tyrant, the body was also stabbed with dense sword marks, penetrating blood.
On that shield, even the stab was sunk, and the sword marks entered the shield three points!
The iron cable bridge was shaking.
The overlord's eyes were full of warfare. He did not flinch, and even excited that his pores were tightening and his hair was upright.
He was excited, he finally felt the pressure ...
Ziyan men and women, very fast, like an agile assassin, and like a dashing swordsman.
The overlord was unmatched in power. His long axe wrapped in great power and blasted the other person out of the iron cable bridge. However, the purple smoke escaped and soon gathered on the bridge. And a long sword condensed by smoke, The tricky angle came out and blew blood on the overlord.
Overlord also found his own shortcomings in the battle.
In terms of agility, men and women are far worse than this purple smoke.
In fact, just talking about Qi Danxiu, the overlord who turned into a demon is not much worse than this purple smoke man and woman.
However, the methods of purple smoke for men and women are very strange and invincible.
Unless the overlord is enchanted, the flesh is strong and the skin is thick.
For individuals, it may have been a long time ago.
There is pressure to be motivated.
Overlord's excited muscles trembled slightly.
His eyes, fierce in excitement, looked at the big palace behind the floating island ...
The men and women of Ziyan are so strong, how terrible is the existence in that big palace ...
I really look forward to it!
Or is it ... the true body practitioner? !!
Overlord growled.
The physical enchantment was entangled, and all the enchantments in Qi Dan broke out completely.
Fire into the magic full.
On the iron cable bridge, only the afterimages flickered, and endless sword light and sword meaning!
Xiliang Grandmaster Wuren wanted to help the overlord on the bridge.
However, we have just taken a step and stepped onto the cable bridge.
Then he flew up and down, his entire leg burst, blood stained, and he was cut by more than a dozen swords.
Fight on the iron bridge.
Non-top Qidan practitioners cannot enter!
...
Tiandang Mountain, Daozong Daping.
The blood was stained with blue bricks, and the death of the elders of the old road filled the entire Daping with a breath of terror.
Miao Renyu's pupils tightened, and she looked at Nie Changqing, who was dull, and tightened the bow in her hand.
"Am I talking too well?"
Nie Changqing shook and killed the pig knife, and the blood on it splashed all over the ground.
"So ... I gave you the illusion that I was afraid to kill?"
Nie Changqing said lightly.
The words fell on Daozong Daping, and there was a sound.
The pine and cypress made a "rustle" sound under the wind, and the birds were lingering.
"Brother Yu, tell me, where is Ruer?"
Nie Changqing, said.
Miao Renyu was pale, and Nie Changqing trembled in his strangeness.
"in……"
"shut up!"
"If you have no respect for your life, whoever dares to tell him is a Taoist rebellion!"
Pick the wide and narrow entrance of Xingfeng.
An old Taoist exploded.
"Uncle, why not?"
Miao Renyu clenched his fists, said.
"Those who violate the rules of the Taoism are like the end of this evil animal ... expelled from the Taoism!"
The elderly Taoist's eyes kept exploding, and the death of the elder Taoist elders also completely offended the older generation of them.
As the most mysterious force among the hundreds of princes, Daozong is not brave, but even the Confucian masters dare not provoke him.
Nie Changqing smiled.
The kind of smile is cold.
With a wave of his hand, the pig-knife suddenly rushed out, and the sword passed by. The old man yelled, collided with the pig-knife, and suddenly coughed up blood.
The pig-knife flew back.
Hanging above Nie Changqing's head, Yin Hong's blood dripped down, and he seemed a little bit sensible.
He stepped forward slowly.
Daozong disciples withdrew in horror to Daxing Peak.
Miao Renyu and several other Taoist disciples were somewhat helpless, but also a bit frightened.
Nie Changqing is too strong.
Is this the strength of a practitioner?
Strong terrible!
Strong is unreasonable.
Nie Changqing didn't open the killing ring. He learned the son's temper and was a reasonable person.
"Sin beast! I really admire a white-eyed wolf!"
An old man said angrily.
A pig-knife swept across like a black electric light.
The chopped blood splashed three feet and fell on the stone ladder, which made the ladder stained with blood.
Anyone who talked about him, Nie Changqing was indifferent and thundered.
Daozong disciples, Daozong disciples were frightened.
Everyone trembled.
"go on."
Nie Changqing was carrying a hand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ white shirt hunting, lightly.
Even if he stepped on the blood of the corpse, the white shirt was not stained with the slightest blood.
He walked across the narrow lane of Tiandang Mountain to Zixing Peak.
Footsteps rang all around, but no one dared to stop, or even dared to shoot at this time.
Nie Changqing stood on Daping, which picked Xingfeng, and looked at the thick cloud that was suspended at the top.
Daozong ... Longmen Secret.
After Longmen.
The robe flew, and a graceful figure came out of it.
Tsingtao robe, cloth towel pull.
The indifferent Taoist stood at the entrance of Longmen, her eyelashes flickered slightly, and she looked at Nie Changqing.