From the innate gong to traverse the heavens

Prince Yang Yuan died suddenly in the palace at the age of 36.

Such news was sent out by the newspapers in the residence, and the world was shocked for a while.

The status of the prince is very important in a country. After all, it is related to the inheritance of the country. The stability of the court, the sudden death, also makes the court turbulent, and makes the forces that were originally close to the prince start looking for a new master in the court.

There are many provinces in the south, and there are Yinzhou merchants who are famous for their business. There is also a vacuum, the two evil ways of Wusheng, and even the Zhengyi, which belongs to the same Taoism.

The leader of Zhengyi is surnamed Ji, and the empress of the current dynasty is also surnamed Ji.

"Heavenly Punishment! It's really Heavenly Punishment!"

"The prince and his subordinates used our Shenjiagou as their blood hats, so they should think of retribution!"

"There is God's will in the dark!"

The person who spoke was Shen Tianyang, who was already old. Next to him was a mature man, Shen Tiezhu, and a little girl, Xiao Mu. They came to the capital to find an opportunity to sue, and the target of the lawsuit was the crown prince.

After coming here, the prince died suddenly, which is very satisfying to them.

"It's the officials who stained their caps with the blood of our Shenjiagou, and they're all fine now."

Shen Tianyang said bitterly.

Shenjiagou was originally near the Dachan Temple, and learned the basic boxing techniques handed down from the Dachan Temple. Later, the Dachan Temple was suppressed, and they had to pay more taxes, and there was no profit from farming. In fact, the people of the prince's family were even more greedy for supplies, and the people of Shenjiagou tried to reason, but they were directly wiped out by the polluted people as bandits.

"Did the prince die suddenly?"

Su Mu, who is too upright, holds the information in his hand and looks at the saint of Wusheng Dao in front of him.

This saintess is a chess piece cultivated by Taishang Dao, and the information she got is naturally authentic, but at this moment, Su Mu looked at all the information above, suddenly surprised, and said: "Yang Pan went to Yuyu at this time. Jingguan?"

"That's right, Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji were killed in Yujing Temple!"

Not long ago, Su Mu sensed the blood of the immortals in Yujing Guan, and guessed that Hong Xuanji was fighting against "Meng Shenji" there, but now that the crown prince died suddenly, Yang Pan went to Yujing secretly. Jing Guan, and Fang Xiandao's Xiao Deran swaggered into the royal library.

It was obvious that Yang Pan had lost the battle.

After all, to cover up one big news, another big news must be released. Compared with the defeat of Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji, Yang Yuan's death does not seem to shake the country so much.

"It's tricky."

Su Mu rubbed his hands.

Mengshenji, who is too high-ranking, let her sit in Yujing City. The main task is to maintain the balance of all parties. Walking into the Yujing Temple again, it is obviously a summation, and there is some kind of cooperation with the "Mengshenji" inside.

"After Zhao Feirong died, Zhao Feier also came to Yujing City."

Saintess Wusheng said.

Zhao Feier is the leader of the Daluo Sect of the Zhao Clan, wife of Yan Zhenzong, mother of Zhao Feirong, and former lover of Hong Xuanji.

"Then I'll also go to Yujing Temple to avoid it for the time being."

Su Mu said: "By the way, find out the details of Xu Lang, and see what kind of cooperation he and Yang Pan have..."

If Xu Lang really defeated the forces of Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji, then Xu Lang's strength should not be underestimated, even the Supreme Leader Meng Shenji would be afraid.

In the Yujing Temple, Yang Pan sent Xu Lang the Heavenly Book of Good Fortune, the Sutra of No Life in the Future.

Xu Lang reached out and took the "Book of Creation".

The Heavenly Book of Good Fortune and the Boat of Good Fortune in Yang Pan's hands are both the inheritance of the ancient Yang God Good Fortune Taoist. After the Good Fortune Taoist, there is another Good Fortune Tao, which is as famous as the Taishang Tao and the Great Zen Temple, but it declined later. into Yang Pan's hands.

In this Good Fortune Heavenly Book, it records the martial arts, Taoism, and many techniques of the good fortune Taoist, and also records the method of measuring the body's acupoints, which contains the pulverization of the vacuum, and the main way to reach the Yang God.

Future Wusheng Sutra is an eminent monk in the Great Zen Temple. In order to break through the second cosmic classic of the Supreme Dao and to inherit and explore his own path, he created a Taoist art that can gather the beliefs of the world, and then condense the Nine Paths behind the body. Aperture, becoming the immortal soul, belongs to the incarnation outside the body, with infinite magical uses.

There is a lack of good fortune and heavenly scriptures in it, and the Sutra of Future Wusheng is the complete book.

After Xu Lang got these two cheat books, he read them completely in 2 minutes, scrutinized the gaps in the heavenly book of good fortune for 2 minutes, and thought about the future way of the future Wusheng sutra for 1 minute. Finally, he came to the conclusion that it was a waste of time. 5 minutes by yourself.

No matter how small an ant is, it's still meat, let's practice...

After all, Dao Fruit Realm is a pile of brainless resources...

"Yang Pan is really happy to be able to resolve past karma with the Supreme Leader."

Yang Pan clasped his fists slightly at Xu Lang.

I feel that the current "Dream Machine" is not so ruthless, shrewd and calculating, on the contrary, it is a little more pure, and it seems that it doesn't care about many things.

"I've cut myself off from my old self."

Xu Lang said: "From now on, you can call me Xu Lang."

Cutting, after reincarnation, it is indeed necessary to cut past karma.

Yang Pan nodded, feeling that the word "cutting" was well used, and there was a kind of decisiveness to make a clean break.

Xu Lang turned his eyes slightly, looked at Yan Zhenzong next to him, and said with a smile: "You have been hit by Hong Xuanji's energy and blood, and you haven't recovered yet, yet you came here again."

This time, Yang Pan was accompanied by human immortal Gong Yangyu and Yan Zhenzong, but Hong Xuanji was not here.

"Xuanji was seriously injured, I came here on his behalf."

Yan Zhenzong clasped his fists and said.

Xu Lang nodded, pointed to the Taiji diagram beside him, and said, "Look at it more, it will also benefit your spirit."

The Yinshen is damaged, the most important thing is to repair it, if it cannot be repaired, then the only way is to die.

Yan Zhenzong followed Xu Lang's pointing and looked at the Tai Chi diagram on the side. He felt black and white spinning, dizzy for a while, as if he had fallen into the endless night... In the darkness, people can rest, this is the Taoism of Xuantian Pavilion Restoration features of...

After Yan Zhenzong thought of this, he fainted.

"You are such a heartless..."

The voice of Zhao Feier woke up Yan Zhenzong who was in the dark, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he had returned to Wuwenhou Mansion, but what Zhao Feier said was not to him, but to Hong Xuanji who was outside the door. Say.

Awakening to this point, Yan Zhenzong's soul was shocked, and he was completely awake all of a sudden.

"Fei'er, you are already married to Xiaoyan."

Hong Xuanji's voice was dull and serious.

"I married him, and I can still be with you!"

Zhao Feier said: "Every time you go to see Concubine Rong, don't you..."

"Shh..."

Hong Xuanji seemed to cover Zhao Fei'er's mouth, and then listened attentively. At this moment, Yan Zhenzong had yin and yang in his heart, as if he had lost his mind and entered another level. His body was still in a deep sleep state, but his consciousness was extremely clear.

Hong Xuanji's probe swept across him.

"Humph!"

Zhao Feier's mouth was loosened, and said: "Back then you insisted on marrying Meng Bingyun, I was already pregnant, but I still married Yan Zhenzong..."

Yan Zhenzong was in a state of shock, he only thought that he had accepted a plate, but he didn't expect that his daughter belonged to someone else, and thinking about Zhao Feirong's death, Yan Zhenzong didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

Yan Zhenzong is a scholar, and his practice of Taoism is only incidental. In his heart, he has always regarded himself as a great Confucian, and his childhood playmate Hong Xuanji has walked all the way, dismounted to rule the army, and mounted a horse to calm the people. Shinzong's imagination.

Looking at Hong Xuanji's majesty, Yan Zhenzong also had a sense of substitution, so he also liked to do something on behalf of Hong Xuanji, just like visiting Yujing.

Because there is a sense of substitution.

But unexpectedly, Hong Xuanji also likes to act on his behalf...

Hearing the sound of bait coming from outside the door, Yan Zhenzong's face turned blue.

Here comes the sense of substitution...