Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 156 Xuanzong's conspiracy, the art of controlling beasts

The imperial court sent a large number of soldiers, warriors, to take over Blessed Land in an all-round way.

Some people who explored in the blessed land were expelled, and the warriors who were also members of the Great Liang were lucky to say that they were also part of the Great Liang after all.

But the disciples from the rest of Xuanzong were very dissatisfied.

They are all complaining that Daliang is too domineering, such a big fortune can be taken over as soon as it is said, and so many treasures in it are just occupied?
It's too domineering.

It's a pity that the imperial court didn't care about the dissatisfaction of these warriors.

If you dare to defy, one word, kill!

Even Xuanzong didn't give half face.

"This is Daliang's territory. Everything on this land, not even a single plant or tree, cannot be touched by other people."

Mingxuan said so in the court hall, extremely domineering.

Anyway, with the backing of the Valkyrie, it is tough.

Xuanzong's disciples also knew this, and had no choice but to leave Daliang one by one, but this trip to the blessed land was not all fruitless.

At least a deeper understanding of the background of Daliang.

Within the Immortal Gate of the Sea of ​​Clouds.

Zhao Wukong, the contemporary lord of the Immortal Sect, already knew about killing the gods in the blessed land without saying anything. When he heard about it, his body shook violently and he burst into anger.

I almost couldn't control myself and rushed to Daliang to find Ming Buyan to settle the score.

But considering the strength gap between each other, they can only give up.

"Daliang has a god of war. It is only a matter of time before he surpasses the other three overlord dynasties. If it is not curbed, it may not take a few years. Even Xuanzong will have to look up to him." Zhao Wukong said thoughtfully.

"Master, Shangqing Tiangong sent someone to deliver the letter."

An elder of the Xianmen handed a letter to Zhao Wukong. He took a look, and a look of strangeness appeared in his eyes, "Shangqing Tiangong invites the masters of Xuanzong to go to Dawei to discuss the matter of dealing with Daliang."

The elder of the Xianmen was stunned when he heard the words, and said in disbelief: "Is the beam so powerful that even the Shangqing Tiangong is afraid? He even invited the masters of the Xuanzong to discuss it together. There can be no fraud in it."

The Xuanzongs are not of the same mind, and they will also fight with each other.

Dawei is the site of Shangqing Tiangong, so if he went there rashly, if the opponent wanted to harm Zhao Wukong, he might not be able to get away even if he was in the divine realm.

Zhao Wukong thought for a while and said, "I'm not afraid. In addition to inviting me, Shangqing Tiangong also has other masters of Xuanzong. No matter how strong they are, they will never dare to attack all Xuanzong, and Daliang... really can't let it go. .”

He decided to go to Dawei.

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Great Wei Dynasty.

Shangqing Peak where Shangqing Tiangong is located.

The masters of Xuanzong came one by one, Zhao Wukong was the first to arrive, and as soon as he came, he noticed a child practicing martial arts under a big tree in Shangqing Peak.

The child is only about ten years old, but his fist strength is fierce and domineering, and he is vigorous.

The cultivation base is also impressively close to the master.

Zhao Wukong was taken aback by his age and cultivation.

"This son is not vulgar. He is born with all kinds of meridians. He is a rare martial arts genius who is rare in a hundred years. He is close to a master before he is ten years old. His celestial appearance is even more terrifying than that of the Great Liang Martial God! In the Heavenly Palace of the Qing Dynasty, there is a So proud!"

Zhao Wukong was amazed in his heart.

under the tree.

A white-haired old man looked at the child with fondness on his face, then he noticed Zhao Wukong and others coming, he smiled slightly and said: "Yu'er, go and play by yourself first, master, I have something important to attend to."

The child nodded obediently, turned and left.

Whizzing……

A figure landed beside the old man.

Zhao Wukong took the lead and said, "Master of the White House, is this child your new apprentice? He is so tall, really enviable."

"Heh, he is the son of the King of Wei. He was sent to me because the royal family's power struggle was unstoppable." The White House Master smiled faintly.

There was love for Wei Yu in his eyes.

He even prepared to train the other party as the next Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Shangqing Dynasty.

"Okay, let's talk about business first. I'm looking for you this time, mainly for the rise of Daliang. It took only 30 years for Daliang Longmai to recover, and then a blessed place was born. This incident is very strange. I suspect that Daliang Longmai embezzled the alchemy. The dragon vein of Ghost Sect may even swallow our dragon vein in the future."

The head of the White House straightened his expression and said seriously.

Several Xuanzong masters looked at each other, feeling incredible.

"Swallowing dragon veins? Can this kind of thing really be done?"

"Why not? Shenglong Mountain still has formations like the python and sparrow swallowing the dragon. It's hard to guarantee that the Martial God has no similar method, and if it weren't for the ability to devour the spirit veins and dragon veins, how could Daliang be born in the blessed land so quickly?"

Everyone felt that the words of the White House President made some sense.

Thinking that the dragon's veins might be swallowed up by the girder in the future, their expressions gradually became serious, and they only felt that the girder had to be restrained.

"The Lord of the White House invited us here. There must be a way to deal with Daliang. We would like to hear the details." Zhao Wukong asked.

"To deal with Daliang, we must first deal with the Martial God, but the strength of the Martial God may reach the level of a god, and only we can fight against it together."

"What does the Lord of the White House mean for us to join hands and fight to the death with the God of War in the capital of Daliang?" asked the Lord of Xuanzong curiously.

"No, that's too risky. If we fight together, even if we win in the end, I'm afraid there will be casualties. No one wants to die. In this way, we will be timid in the battle, and we won't be able to do all the work. I have a magic weapon in Shangqing Tiangong. The name is called Moving the Mountain Map, which can move the mountains, and you and I will urge the Moving Mountain Map to move the mountains to suppress the Valkyrie!" The White House Lord said slowly.

Hearing this, everyone was a little surprised.

Move mountains to suppress Valkyrie? !
What a great handwriting.

Not to mention that there are such treasures in Shangqing Tiangong.

Several people thought for a while, and agreed to the White House Lord's suggestion.

…………

In Wutongyuan.

Ming did not say that after returning from the blessed place, he continued to stay in the mansion and did not go out much. As for the tree dragon heart, he also put it aside and ignored it.

Although this thing is precious.

But the most important role is to prolong life and restore people to peak condition.

It's a pity that he is in peak condition now, and Shou Yuan doesn't know how long it will be, he won't need this treasure at all.

But Mudan, Sister Fang and the others may be useful.

But their cultivation base can't bear the energy of Shulongxin, which makes this treasure precious, but it seems a bit tasteless here.

But he didn't dislike it either.

Such a treasure is kept, and it will be useful one day in the future.

[Today's task: Listen to the music on the hook]

Ming Buyan, who got up early in the morning, looked at today's task and shook his head with a smile.

"I already have a family, and I still go to Goulan to listen to music? What does this sound like? Really, am I that kind of person?"

Shortly after.

He came to Qunfang Pavilion.

The current Qunfang Pavilion is very different from when he came back then. It has been refurbished many times, and other brothels have been changed one batch after another.

Only this group of fragrant pavilions can stand still.

Almost witnessed the ups and downs of Daliang in the past hundred years.

And the fact that Martial God of Great Liang used to have fun here is still occasionally mentioned today, which is amazing.

Walk into Qunfang Pavilion.

What catches the eye is the feasting, singing and dancing.

Then a mural in the lobby caught Ming Buyan's attention. In the painting, there was a boy in white, who was resting on the dancer's lap, talking and laughing at Yanyan, looking like a dandy, and his facial features made Ming Buyan feel a little bit familiar.

I go.

Isn't this me?

Mingbuyan's mouth twitched.

Unexpectedly, my romantic affairs in my youth were actually made into paintings, and they were openly placed in the lobby for people to admire...

This is simply the scene of a large social death.

No need to think about it, he also knew that this must be Sister Fang's handwriting.

He didn't care too much, the things recorded in the murals were indeed true, and the records of him in Daliang's history books now also included his romantic affairs when he was young.

Have done it all and still afraid of being mentioned?
"Let me see what the Qunfang Pavilion is capable of today."

Ming Buyan threw an ingot of gold at random and found a Ya Ge.

Drink the wine and listen to the song.

The dancers under the stage are graceful, graceful and pleasing to the eye.

But without saying anything, I no longer have the same state of mind as before. The music is beautiful, and the dance is also beautiful, not even inferior to the peony and rose back then.

But he couldn't make any more ripples in his heart.

"It seems that I am really old."

Ming Buyan sighed inwardly, with vicissitudes revealed between his brows.

The dancer who was accompanying her couldn't help feeling flustered.

I just feel that the young man in front of me has an indescribable charm, young but mature, his eyes are clear and sincere, yet as deep as the night.

He is full of contradictions, and people can't help but want to find out.

"What troubles does this young man have?"

The dancer smiled and leaned closer.

Ming Buyan smiled lightly, threw another ingot of gold, and said: "I still have some things to deal with, so I left first."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the astonished dancer and left.

After a while, the dancer picked up the gold and took a bite, "If you give me such a large piece of gold, it's really good money."

"Sister, I think that person seems to be a warrior."

"Don't be funny, have you seen the Valkyrie?"

"I've seen the portrait, it's very similar to that person."

"Heh, how could Valkyrie come to such a place, wait..."

The dancer thought of something and looked at the murals in the lobby.

Martial God was also romantic when he was young, and he came to Qunfang Pavilion almost every day, and it was hard to guarantee that the other party would not come here on a whim to relive the past of his youth.

"That person can't really be a martial god?!"

The dancer said in a daze.

If it is true, she can brag about having received Valkyrie for a lifetime.

【Ding】

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task]

[Task Reward: Beast Mastery]

Ming Buyan had a peculiar martial arts inheritance in his mind.

On the way back to Wutongyuan, he pondered for a while, and was a little amazed.

"This technique of controlling beasts is quite similar to controlling Gu, you can try it if you have time." Ming Buyan thought to himself.

Once back to Wutongyuan.

Then he saw Mudan was cooking in the kitchen, although he had already had bigu in his state, but he was still enjoying the warm days when someone was cooking and waiting for him to come back, he stepped forward and hugged Mudan from behind.

"What's for dinner tonight?"

"Sister Fang caught a fish today, and I brought it to braise... Hey, something's wrong." Mudan sensed something, sniffed Ming Buyan, and said suspiciously: "You smell like other women's rouge, who's it?" ?”

Without saying a word, my heart skipped a beat.

Oops.

This is better than going out for health care and being caught by my wife when I come back.

How to explain?

Online and so on, urgent.

(End of this chapter)