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At the junction of the Great Qian Dynasty and the Great Chu Dynasty.

A mountain that stretches for thousands of miles.

Everywhere there are lofty mountains and ancient trees.

Many lakes are dotted and crystal clear.

Green pines and cypresses, high mountains and flowing water.

Among them is one of the highest peaks.

The clouds are bright and clear, and the smoke is vast.

Faintly, you can see the ancient palace towering, like the abode of gods and men.

From time to time, I saw a spirit monkey and a white tiger leaping in the mountains, and the cranes resounded through the sky.

This place is hidden in the clouds and mist of the mountains, and it is very mysterious.

It is rumored that this is the dojo of the Holy Land of the Daomen.

Many warriors come here to learn and learn, but it is difficult to get in.

In fact, this place is the dojo of the Taishang Dao of the Ancient Holy Land.

At this time.

On the peak observation deck, a Taoist with fairy wind bones, wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe, has an ethereal breath, as if he is riding the wind at any time.

He looked at the sea of clouds from afar, and his eyes seemed to pass through layers of space, and fell directly into the territory of the Great Qian Dynasty, in the Sunset Mountain Range!

Behind the Taoist was a beautiful woman wearing a dark Taoist robe, with a cold face and indifferent eyes.

"Master, what is it that can get your attention?"

Qingli woman's tone was light, but with a hint of doubt.

They are too upper, too forgetful, and there are few things that can make them remember them.

"In the territory of the Great Qian Dynasty, the battle between heaven and man. "

The Taoist said slowly.

"I'm afraid it's more than that, right?"

Qingli asked softly.

If it was just a battle between heaven and man, it wouldn't make her master so moved!

Originally.

This Taoist is the supreme master of the Taishang Dao, a dustless Taoist!

And the Qingli woman is the holy woman of the Taishang Dao, Dream Qingying!

At this time.

The dustless Taoist said with a hint of complexity in his tone:

"To be precise, it is a martial artist of the 863 perfection of the Vientiane Realm, confronting a celestial. "

Hearing this, Meng Qingying's pretty face, which was as cold as frost, suddenly couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

"The Vientiane Realm and the Heaven and Man Realm, the strength is like the difference between clouds and mud. "

"Even if I face the real celestials, I can only escape, and I can't really fight at all. "

Meng Qingying is also a martial arts giant with the perfection of the Vientiane Realm, and if she encounters the power of the Heavenly People, she has the confidence to escape for her life.

But when it comes to confrontation, there is not much certainty.

The Dustless Daoist looked at him with a hint of strangeness:

"That's a teenager, much younger than you, I guess I'm eighteen years old. "

When Meng Qingying heard this, the expression on his face instantly froze!

Eighteen years old, Vientiane realm is complete?

Can you still fight against the realm of heaven and man?!

What kind of evil character is this!

The dustless Taoist sighed faintly:

"Kiyokage, you've been in the door for too long, it's time to go down. "

"Entering the WTO is the first, being born is the last, entering and exiting freely, and Fang Cheng is the avenue. "

"Now that the troubled times of the Great Qianhuang Dynasty are about to rise, it is a good time for you to join the WTO. "

"Good apprentice, go!"

Meng Qingying said respectfully: "Yes, Master!"

In the past, she never knew what it meant to be someone outside the human body, but today she heard the words of the Dustless Dao person.

She had a glimmer of curiosity about the boy!

......

To the west of the territory of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Thousands of miles away, in the middle of the desert.

There is an imposing ancient temple.

Inside the temple, there are statues of gods of different shapes.

There are angry vajras, there are compassionate bodhisattvas, and there are peaceful Buddhas......

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds came from the temple, as if they came from a distant time and space.

Wash people's spirits, make people's spirits pure, and be sincere.

As long as the warrior knows, this is the holy land of Buddhism Tianyin Temple!

It is a transcendent force that is not bound by the imperial dynasty.

At this time.

On the top floor of a pagoda, a thin and old monk is looking in the direction of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Although his body was thin, his skin had a faint golden glow, as if it had been plated with a layer of gold.

Behind his head, a circle of Buddha light appeared faintly, which was extremely strange!

This is a vision that only the incomparably profound nature of the Dharma can appear.

This old monk is the host of Tianyin Temple, Master Zhikong!

Beside him was a young monk in a plain white robe.

His eyes were clear, like two black gems, but they shimmered golden from time to time, dazzling.

This young monk is the Buddha of Tianyin Temple this year-Golden Cicada!

"Master, is there something happening in the Great Qian Dynasty?"

"Summoning disciples over for the sake of a big business?"

Jin Chanzi asked in a calm tone.

"Exactly. "

Master Zhikong exclaimed.

This year's Buddha has a unique wisdom root, just at a glance, I guessed the approximate.

"Now the Great Qianhuang Dynasty is surging, and troubled times are coming. "

Master Zhikong said slowly.

"People in the world say: the prosperous times do not see the Tao, and the troubled times do not see the Buddha. "

"This time, on behalf of our Tianyin Temple, you will save those Li people and help them get out of the sea of suffering......"

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together: "Obey the master's orders." "

Master Zhikong's tone was complicated, and he said:

"This time you go to the Great Qian Dynasty, you need to keep an eye on a teenager. "

"This son is only about eighteen years old, and he is already in the perfect realm of Vientiane. "

"And he has the strength to fight against the Heavenly and Human Realm!"

On the golden cicada's usually calm face, he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

"Is there such a genius in the world?" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Master Zhikong's eyes were burning, he looked directly at the territory of the Great Qian Dynasty, and said:

"If the teacher is not mistaken, that celestial man is the guardian of the Daqian royal family, and the powerful and powerful man in the Dragon Guardian Pavilion!"

"As for that young man, it should be from the Wunan Palace! It is likely that he was the son of the world who was born with a shocking vision......

"Disciple, if you meet him, you can fight with him, but don't make any enemies. "

Jin Chanzi nodded: "Disciple remember the teachings of the master. "[]

......

Within the territory of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

A land of beautiful mountains and rivers.

Birds and flowers are fragrant, and the grass is paved on the ground. (cich)

There are no mountains, no turbulent rivers.

There are only ordinary small valleys, quiet and peaceful pools......

However, there is a kind of righteousness, which pervades the valley and beyond!

It is the confirmation of that sentence:

The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and the dragon is spiritual!

This place is not unfamous.

On the contrary, in the Southern Ming Dynasty, it is a well-known holy place!

Because this is the dojo of Haoran Academy, the holy land of Confucianism!

At this time.

In front of the mountain gate, a peerless Confucian was telling his disciples:

"It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles. "

"The troubled times of the Great Qianhuang Dynasty are coming, and the heroes are rising together, you can go and see it. "

"Don't insult the reputation of our Confucianism!"

That disciple, dressed in a green shirt and polite, was like an ordinary teacher in a private school.

But those who have heard his name know that this is the most fruitful disciple of Haoran Academy this year!

Baixiao scholar - Meng Xingyun!

"Teacher, please rest assured, the disciple will let the people of the great cadres see the demeanor of our Confucianism. "

Meng Xingyun gave a salute and left.

The direction is the Great Qianhuang Dynasty!

......

The northwest frontier of the Great Qian Dynasty.

In the middle of a misty mountain forest.

There is an ancient cave house, surrounded by a high spirit, creating Zhong Shenxiu.

In the sky above the cave, the golden glow was permeated, like a vision caused by the great power of the gods.

This place is the Taoist place of Jinxia Cave!

At this time.

Above a high peak.

An old man in a golden robe with crane hair and a childish face, and a middle-aged man standing with his hands in his hands, were looking at the Great Qian Dynasty from afar.

In the depths of the eyes of the two, there seemed to be the sun, moon and stars turning, mysterious and mysterious!

"Great Elder. This son is Lu Ping'an, the third son of Wunan that you mentioned?"

The middle-aged man's breath is like an abyss, and his power is even higher than that of the golden-robed old man!

"Hui Qi Zhangjiao, it is this person. "

It turned out that the old man in the golden robe was the real person of Xuanyang, the great elder of Jinxia Cave Heaven!

And the middle-aged man beside him was actually the Supreme Sect Master Wang Xuanji of Jinxia Cave Heaven!

Known as Xuanji Zhenren.

"Eighteen years old, Vientiane Realm is complete!"

"This seat was never so amazing and brilliant back then. "

"Not to mention, you can also confront a celestial!"

Wang Xuanji couldn't help but sigh.

"The head of the sect is humble. "

The corners of Xuanyang Zhenren's mouth smiled slightly bitterly.

"Let's be honest, there's nothing to be ashamed of. "

Wang Xuanji asked with interest.

"I heard that your female apprentice is very close to Lu Ping'an?"

Xuanyang Zhenren said frankly: "The relationship between the two is really good. "

Wang Xuanji's face was meaningful:

"Your vision is even better than yours!"

"If this son survives this catastrophe, his achievements in the future are limitless!"

"It's not impossible to help you plot to usurp the throne. "

"Once successful, it will become an empress through the ages. "

Xuanyang Zhenren's expression was solemn:

"I have already made it clear to that disciple that no matter whether he succeeds or fails, he must cultivate afterwards!"

"The red world, the position of power, is just a passing cloud. "

"Master, I'm going to do this, so I'll bring that naughty apprentice back to the door and cultivate in peace. "

Wang Xuanji chuckled:

"It is not necessarily impossible to cultivate in the red dust, and the emperor also has the cultivation path of the emperor. "

"You don't have to be too obsessed. "

"If you are obsessed with it, how can you concentrate on cultivation. "

Xuanyang Zhenren's expression froze for a moment, and then nodded silently:

"What the Supreme Sect Master said is extremely true, but I have fallen into the cliché. "

Wang Xuanji reminded:

"According to the rules, unless it is a last resort, you can't meddle in the struggle for supremacy. "

"Lest we be criticized, other Holy Land forces will also laugh at our Jinxia Cave Heaven. "

Xuanyang Zhenren nodded and said, "The old man understands." "

At this time.

Wang Xuanji's gaze at the Great Qian Dynasty suddenly froze!

"The show is about to begin. "

"I'm also curious, what is the degree of evil in this son's talent?"

"That Heavenly Man of the Dragon Guardian Pavilion must force this son to reach his full potential!"