Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 488

At this banquet, most of the people are the Dharma protectors, incense masters, and elite disciples of Wenxiang Sect.

When Xu Shouru smiled like this, they naturally laughed along with them, laughing and chatting happily, completely ignoring the warning of Daming's visitors.

Although Zhu Yongzhong still had a tense smile on his face, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The leader of this Daming Society is Zhu Tai, who claims to be the direct descendant of the Third Prince Zhu. He believes that the Southern Ming Dynasty is not orthodox, but he himself is orthodox.

Although Zhu Tai did not proclaim himself emperor, all his subordinates were called princes, reminding him of his so-called orthodox royal bloodline.

In the early years, he still wanted to use the name of the orthodoxy of the Ming Dynasty to recruit the leaders of several other major sects, and his posture was very high, which was simply a dream.

For this reason, not only the Bagua Sect, which is adjacent to the Daming Society, but even the Wenxiang Sect, has a very unfriendly attitude towards the Daming Society.

But this time, Zhu Yongzhong came to send this warning, which is really not alarmist.

Although today's Daming Society and Bagua Sect are both under the restraint of Tiangong's emissary, they can be regarded as Tiangong's vassals, but they have had constant conflicts with each other in the past few decades, and their old hatred is not something that can be written off.

Whether it's for old grievances or for the future, the Daming Society is unwilling to see the power of the Eight Diagrams Sect expand too smoothly.

This time Zhu Yongzhong was sent here, it can be said that it was a secret mission, just to let Wen Xiangjiao know who the number one enemy is when it is hit by a disaster later.

In addition, I also took this opportunity to secretly form a little friendship with Wen Xiangjiao, which might be useful in the future.

Thinking of Zhu Tai's earnest entrustment before coming here, Zhu Yongzhong felt that he had a heavy burden on his shoulders, swallowed his anger, and wanted to speak again.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a gust of wind blew down from the sky.

What a gust of wind!

How do you know?
Poems as proof:

Towering, swaying and fluttering, faint and indistinct out of the blue sky.When crossing the ridge, you can only hear the roar of thousands of trees, but when you enter the forest, you can only see green poles shaking.

The willows on the bank are moving with their roots, and the flowers and leaves are blowing in the garden.Don't go to thousands of poor families, but stand alone by the lake!

The entire Tianxiang tower was blown head-on by this mighty air current, and it shook slightly, and the glazed palace lanterns hanging on the octagonal cornices shook endlessly.

The cups and cups in the pagoda danced, and the lights and shadows flickered, which frightened many disciples of the Wenxiang Sect, and they cried out in surprise for a while.

Fortunately, there are quite a few masters in the tower at this moment. Before the guests could make a move, Xu Shouru had already stood up and stamped his feet.

Immediately, there was a force, both rigid and soft, that penetrated the [-]th floor. The whole tower was connected up and down, like a long pole pointing up to the sky.

Wen Xiangjiao's right protector stepped aside and went out to the guardrail. On the No. 18th floor of the tower, he looked towards where the strong wind came from.

A golden figure fell from the night sky.

There are continuous palaces and palaces around the Tianxiang Tower, and there is an iron tower lake next to it. Many flowers are planted in the lake, which are fed by the secret medicine of Wenxiangjiao.

Ten steps and a tree on the shore of the lake, with willows and willows, makes the scenery more quiet and elegant.

At this time, the golden figure that fell from the sky landed on the opposite side of the Iron Tower Lake, facing the Tianxiang Tower across the lake.

The right guard took a look, his face changed slightly.

Xu Shouru was waiting for him to report back, but seeing that a few breaths had passed, the right protector didn't turn around or speak, so he couldn't help frowning slightly, and scolded, "right protector, in front of all the distinguished guests, what did you see? Gaffe?"

The right protector turned sideways and said, "Master, a monster fell from the other side of the lake."

Hearing his words, those distinguished guests were a little curious in their hearts, they each got up and walked a few steps, and went out to lean on the railing to have a look.

On the other side of the lake, there is nothing weird, but there is an extra golden hall.

The roof of the hall with double eaves, five ridges and six beasts, is magnificent, like a god and holy, which makes people feel solemn and ashamed of their appearance.

"A magnificent hall."

Xu Shouru snorted coldly, "You said that this hall just flew down, well, I don't know who it is, who dares to pretend to be a ghost on the site of my Wenxiang Sect."

The right protector opened his mouth, at a loss.

God is sorry to see, if it was just a big hall, it wouldn't make him lose his composure like this.

The envoy of the temple gave Wen Xiang the skills to grow wings of wind and thunder, spray incense powder and phosphorus fire, and be good at flying into the sky. It is not difficult to carry a large hall into the air after practicing to the seventh or eighth level.

But just now, the person on the other side of the iron tower lake was clearly a monster.

The monster's torso was like a golden hall, but it stretched out its long arms and legs. Its hands and feet seemed to be made of gold and copper, like a living thing, standing on the other side of the iron tower lake.

There are two gates and two windows on the front of the Golden Palace.

The two windows glowed red, as if the pupils of a fierce beast were open, and the two doors opened and closed slightly, spewing out turbulent white light from time to time.

Just like the breath of the gods and monsters, the heat is so long that the lake water turns into waves.

The right guard went out to have a look, and the monster looked at each other with horror.

Hehe seemed to be laughing strangely in his ears, so he was so frightened that he didn't make a sound.

Why in just a blink of an eye, the monster's hands and feet disappeared without a trace, leaving only an ordinary hall standing there?

"A strange wind, although it spoiled Yaxing, this hall is beautifully built, don't let it go."

Xie Manjiang's eyes changed slightly, he stared at the main hall with an expression of interest, and said, "Brother Xu didn't send someone to receive such a big gift?"

When Xu Shouru heard the words, he looked at the hall again, and his heart was a little bit moved, and he immediately smiled and said: "Okay, as Brother Xie said, no matter who is playing tricks, let him be self-defeating."

Among the people present at the meeting, one of them immediately shouted: "Master, I would like to visit that hall, remove hidden dangers, and dedicate this hall to the Master."

Xu Shouru looked back and saw that the man had big eyes and snub nose, thinning hair, long beard, a martial robe, and a thick and strong figure.

There are 24 incense masters in the Wenxiang Sect, who were originally dispersed to govern one side and jointly control the land of Yuzhou.

It's just that since the envoy of the temple came two years ago and bestowed exercises, there have been many masters in the teaching. Among the original incense masters, there are also some who are greedy for the benefits of the main altar.

Xu Shouru also promoted some people as appropriate to become new incense masters, and some of the old incense masters had some close friends, so they received them.

When you come to the main altar, you can get the holy medicine from the throne of Tianxiang lotus nearby, not only can it help you practice martial arts, but also when you take it, you will feel as if you are in a fairyland.

Most of the fragrances that are sent to other places are diluted and diluted.

This Longbi incense master is also the best among the old 24 incense masters. In the past two years, he has taken many holy medicines to practice, and he has also practiced several unique skills. He has practiced martial arts to the eighth level.

Xu Shouru nodded in praise and said, "Go."

The right protector quickly gave Longbi Xiangzhu a hand, and said: "I just saw that the main hall has hands and feet, and there may be another mechanism inside. It's no small matter, don't take it lightly."

The Lord Longbixiang laughed, nodded in agreement, put his palm on the railing, and the person flew down from the No. 18 Tianxiang tower.

This [-]-storey building, at night, looks like a majestic lamppost, piercing into the sky, towering and towering, and those with weak hearts will be terrified just standing here.

Longbi Xiangzhu wanted to show off, turned over and jumped down, but he didn't rush to open the wind and thunder wings, but raised his arms in the air, his two big sleeves fluttered like wings, and glided away with the wind.

In a snap of his fingers, he had already crossed the entire Iron Tower Lake at an extremely fast speed, and laughter spread from the air.

When he was about to collide with the main hall, Longbi Xiangzhu suddenly spun and changed direction from the state of flying almost close to the ground, flying into the air at extreme speed like a spinning top.

From top to bottom, from the neckline of the sleeves, there is a large amount of glowing phosphor powder everywhere.

These phosphorus powders ignite in the wind, igniting a raging fire, the color of the fire is green and fierce.

This is also a change of "Phosphorus Fire Flying Smoke Technique", which can change the true nature of flesh and blood, causing a large amount of phosphorous powder to be secreted from the flesh, which can be used at any time.

Now the Longbi Xiangzhu spun violently, and the surrounding green flames gathered into a tornado column, which was tens of feet high and more than two feet thick in a blink of an eye.

A tall willow tree on the shore of the lake was only slightly wiped by the green flame tornado, and it was immediately torn into pieces and turned into fly ash, leaving no intact branches and leaves.

"Good trick."

On the Tianxiang Tower, a disciple of the Wenxiang Sect exclaimed, "The Lord Longbixiang has been able to create so many incense powder and phosphorus fire in an instant without even releasing his wings of wind and thunder. right?"

There is also the incense master who said with a smile: "I thought Long Bi only loved beauties from good families. Even if he was not afraid of being weak, he must be distracted. I didn't expect him to have such profound knowledge in martial arts, and he has put in a lot of hard work in his daily life. .”

"However, with his skill, the heat of phosphorus fire is so high that even copper and iron can be melted in an instant. If the hall is in front of him, it will be destroyed by him. How can it be dedicated to the leader?"

"You don't know something now. I think he is very wise in this way. If this hall is really weird, it may not be destroyed if he hits it, but there must be obstacles in the internal mechanism.

If there is no weirdness in this hall, the people in the hall can't just sit back and watch him destroy the hall. Otherwise, once the hall is broken, the flame tornado will cover the people in the hall, and the people in the hall will completely lose their chance. hurt. "

"I see."

Even Xu Shouru, Ye Huangqi and the others secretly approved of this Longbi Xiangzhu's method.

Only Xie Manjiang stared at the hall without saying a word.

At this moment, the emerald green tornado had already hit the main hall, and only a crisp sound was heard.

boom!
The flame tornado suddenly dispersed.

I saw that Longbi Xiangzhu bumped his head against the door panel of the golden hall, turned over with a bang, and fell down the steps in front of the golden hall, his limbs twitched and his whole body went limp.

Streams of blood shot out from all over his body like arrows, as if the force of his impact just now had shattered all the flesh and joints in his body.

The people on the Tianxiang tower, who were laughing and chatting, suddenly fell silent at this moment, and all lost their voices.

Tai Sui Martial Arts, the body is brutal, the majestic martial arts master of the eighth heaven, even if he hits a hill when he uses his lightness kung fu with all his strength, he will at most suffer some minor injuries, but the hill will probably be knocked out of a big hole. cause landslides.

However, now, the master of Longbi Xiang, who practiced martial arts to the eighth level, and practiced the technique passed down by the temple, just hit his head on a door panel and died.

That's right, Lord Longbixiang's body was no longer moving, and the wounds on his body showed no sign of healing. The powerful vitality of Taisui Martial Arts seemed to be completely wiped out the moment he hit the gate of the Golden Palace.

"What's the sound? Did you hit a bird?"

In the deep silence, a voice came from inside the Golden Palace. Liu Ziyan pushed open the door and looked outside.

"Yeah, why is it a dead person?"

Seeing the corpse of Longbi Xiangzhu, he was a little surprised, pushed down his glasses, looked up at the surroundings, and then looked at the opposite Tianxiang Tower.

"It turns out that we have arrived at the territory of Wenxiang Sect."

Liu Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to his companions in the hall, "It's okay, we've arrived at our destination, there's a teacher from Wenxiang..."

Guan Luoyang settled down to comprehend the exercises in Gu Yunqing's mind, leaving only a little bit of boundless, vague thoughts, urging the Xiaokongming Palace.

In this way, when the little Kongming Palace was on its way, it naturally used some of the mysteries of the ancient civilization, energy, blood and martial arts.

Outsiders basically can't see it, even if they do, they will only feel that there is some golden thing jumping through the clouds, piercing the sky and going up and down, coming and going silently.

But the people staying in the palace couldn't feel the slightest jolt. Liu Ziyan and the others were all safe and sound. They practiced the exercises Guan Luoyang gave them. They only felt that the exercises were a match made in heaven for them. , deeply intoxicated by it.

Even the treasure hall had stopped, but they didn't realize it. It was the movement of Longbi Xiangzhu who was killed head-on that caught their attention.

It's not surprising why it crashed to death, this Xiaokong Ming Palace contains the Xiaokong Star Phrases after all.

If an outsider is hostile and approached abruptly, he will inevitably fall into a short-term trance, and his heart will be empty and confused.

Lord Longbixiang was using a high-speed movement technique, but suddenly he was in a daze, so he inevitably bumped into it.

However, this treasure hall was controlled by Guan Luoyang's seemingly invisible energy. Cooperating with the formation, he noticed that this person was full of bad karma and resentment, and that little energy was touched, which shocked the formation and killed him.

During the whole process, Guan Luoyang's main energy was even closing his eyes and meditating on comprehending the mysteries of martial arts, without looking outside.

How could those people on the Tianxiang tower think that the death of the Longbixiang master was just like a bit of unsightly dust that was brushed off inadvertently.

They only saw Liu Ziyan pushing the door and looking around, some of them with sharp eyesight saw that Liu Ziyan was also at the eighth level of cultivation, and they thought at the moment, it must be this person and his party who cooperated with the golden palace and used some insidious means.

Lord Longbixiang's death was wronged, he must have been too close, a little reckless!
Among the incense masters, there is Yan Xiangzhu, who is known as "the hand of the king of Hell with a hole in the muddy gold", his thoughts are like lightning, and suddenly he raises his hands, his skin turns green suddenly, and eight funeral nails fly out from his ten fingers.

This Lord Yan Xiang, in addition to practicing "Phosphorus Fire Flying Smoke Art", also cultivated a "Green Sea True Light Hand", which can obtain nutrients by exposing the sun, moonlight, fire light, etc. after the transformation of the true nature of flesh and blood. It turns into thermoelectricity and enters the body, stored in both arms.

When necessary, between his ten fingers, he can shoot thin beams of light, piercing through gold and stone, and melting holes.

He was originally a master of hidden weapons, but he thought the ten-finger true light was not vicious enough, so he created the "Ten-Finger True Light Nail" by combining hidden weapon techniques.

There are highly poisonous nails on the mourning door. After the infusion of real light, coupled with the physical strength of the hidden weapon, they are superimposed and lased out, which is many times faster than Lei Yin.

Although in terms of speed alone, it is slower than the real light between the fingers, but the weight of the death nail is not light, and when it comes to the power of piercing armor, it is ten times stronger than the real light between the fingers.

Yan Xiangzhu's timing was right.

After Liu Ziyan opened the door, he turned his head away again, with the back of his head facing outward.

With such a distance, even if there were any insidious means in the hall, it would be difficult to hurt Yan Xiangzhu's body. On the contrary, if he killed the young boy with one blow, he would be able to show his face in front of many distinguished guests.

Unexpectedly, the eight funeral nails came to Liu Ziyan's back, and suddenly turned around out of thin air, and Liu Ziyan, who had just turned around, grabbed all of them with his palms.

Looking carefully, although he held the eight funeral nails in his hands, they didn't actually touch the skin.

"You sneak attack me?!"

Liu Ziyan turned his head and fixed his eyes on Yan Xiangzhu. His eyes passed through the glasses, revealing an almost abnormal excitement.

"For such a long time, I can only use [-]% power to fight against the enemy. Today, I finally recovered [-]% power, so you can sneak attack me."

"You are looking for your own death!"

The five fingers on his hand changed slightly, and he couldn't tell what the movement was. The eight funeral nails were actually forged into a thin needle by him, and suddenly pierced through the air and disappeared.

Liu Ziyan used to be an anchor for survival in the wilderness. After becoming a reincarnation, his first mission was to help a group of monks hunt down a pair of head-down masters in the tropical jungle.

The two head-down masters trained themselves to be half-human and half-corpse, extremely vicious, and at the last moment, a man and a woman merged to form a two-headed monster, killing a group of monks to death and injury.

The leader of the monks, when he was about to die, passed on the thought power that he had cultivated all his life to Liu Ziyan, asking him to make up for the last blow to the seriously injured two-headed monster.

After the thrilling, nightmare-like experience, Liu Ziyan became an official reincarnator. Thinking of his foundation in teleportation, he wanted to buy some long-range weapons that were especially suitable for telekinesis.

After seeing the two-headed monster, he really didn't want to get too close to the enemy in future missions.

Originally, this direction of strengthening was not bad. He bought a set of steel needles made of special materials from the world of "Steel Shell City".

After having your own team, it will be more convenient for the team members to cooperate with each other and concentrate on long-range attacks.

But later, when performing missions in the world of "The Grandson of the Slick Ghost", the old slippery ghost from the local friendly camp discovered the foundation of Liu Ziyan's mind power, searched his inventory, and found a book of Buddhist recitations collected hundreds of years ago .

The "Xiao Tianlong Chanting Eight Treasures Ruyi Acupuncture" is not low in grade. It is said that it is a method left by Jianzhen when he traveled to the east. The slippery ghost and other monsters can't practice it. Liu Ziyan is handy when he practices it.

However, after he had achieved some success in his practice, he discovered that Xiao Tianlong's Zen-chanting acupuncture method was purely compassionate, with a profound meaning of compassion. When he used this acupuncture method to save people, it was very effective, even if it was Su Hui. People who have been transformed with prosthetic bodies can usually heal most of their injuries with just one injection.

But if he used this method to kill people, the effect would only be one-tenth of that of saving people.

In fact, in terms of deep foundation, he is the tallest one in the team. When he entered this world, he was already a four-star peak.

However, for the entire team, treatment is more important, so as not to affect the effect of compassionate acupuncture treatment. His hobby of long-distance Yin people has been suppressed for a long time.

Guan Luoyang saw this and taught him a spell, which would not affect the healing method of "Little Tianlong Chanting", but also allow him to exert the ultimate killing power.

After the flying needle was killed, Liu Ziyan's handprint changed four times, and he uttered a spell.

Yan Xiangzhu caught four times in a row in the guardrail, all of which were empty.

Xu Shouru suddenly reached out with his fingers and pinched a thin needle. The tip of the long needle had pierced Yan Xiangzhu's eyebrow.

Master Yan Xiang hurriedly took a step back, still in shock, and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a tingling pain between his brows, and an incomparably loud voice echoed in his mind.

The mighty Tianlong, the World Honored Ksitigarbha!
Prajna Buddhas, Vajra Flame!
Diamond Flame! !Diamond Flame! !Diamond Flame! ! ! !
Someone saw that Yan Xiangzhu's brow was still pierced with a thin red spot by the long needle.

The needle didn't touch him at all just now, but the idea on the needle had already pierced into his mind.

Yan Xiangzhu's expression was dull, and then a golden flame burst out from the seven orifices, and the whole person turned into a skeleton and fell to the ground.

Anyone with eyesight on the tower can see that there is something wrong. The vitality of Tai Sui Martial Arts is extremely strong, and the flame just now prefers to use vitality as firewood. The thicker the vitality, the more fierce it burns. In an instant, a skeleton was burned out.

It was the first time that they felt so insecure after practicing Tai Sui martial arts.

With a click, Xu Shouru folded the long needle, his face turned purple with anger, and he stared at the hall.

There was no talking or laughing at Tianxiang Pagoda, only a deep silence, and a little panic hidden in the depths of that anger.

These people occupy the land of the ancient Central Plains and have been domineering for 50 years. They think they are extraordinarily elegant and detached.

The fate of the tens of millions of people in Yuzhou is ultimately in their hands. They are ignorant and ignorant, waiting for the means they formulate to support their fun and enjoyment, and to cultivate their grace and calmness.

How long, how long has it been without being really overwhelmed?
The 50-year foundation of Wenxiangjiao, Taihang Thirteen Banners, distinguished guests from the Daming Society, and even envoys from the temple are all there.

He couldn't resist the sense of terror brought by the coming of this great hall.

The arrival of the Golden Palace was only a few breaths away.

But now, this horror has spread like a silent darkness, and it is so thick that it will suffocate all ghosts.

(End of this chapter)