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Chapter 255: The former prince of the cold palace wants to break your dragon throne, the master of the east palace, Lu Mingyuan (thanks to the boss for the reward)

Time moved forward, about a quarter of an hour ago.

"Swish!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of armor clashing, Luo Ying led many elite soldiers from the northwest and powerful monks on the way to the East Palace.

In the middle of the journey, groups of Ming Deng Si Jin Yi appeared wearing flying fish suits, embroidered spring knives hanging on their waists, and silver boots on their feet.

The monks from Leichi Taoist Academy, Jingang Si Academy, and Denwen Drum Academy were lined up to guard the East Palace. Their behavior was not just a show, but a real guard.

"This is a forbidden area, please stop."

A sword cultivator in Taoist robes stopped in front of everyone with an indifferent expression.

Yao Guang, the true disciple of Fuyao Sword Palace, stood beside Luo Ying and frowned: "Do you want to go in directly?"

"Or should we go directly to the rescue of His Highness?"

"His Highness's strength is enough to deal with any master of the Twelve Realms. We only need to ensure the safety of the Crown Princess and others, which means we have the initiative."

The old blind man guarding the imperial city, known as Jingshui Zhenjun and the head of the Taoist academy, had already taken out his precious backpack.

"Three years ago, I let this little girl escape, which was an insult to my true king's name. Now, let's see how you can escape."

"Boom!"

however.

Among those present, Luo Ying's cultivation level was the highest.

"It was her, the disciple of the Tianshi Mansion whom the imperial court once arrested, who assassinated the fifth prince at the Great Banquet of All Nations in public!"

Everyone's ability to observe the sword was limited, and they could only see the awe-inspiring sword energy.

"Whoosh!"

Only some Taoist envoys who participated in the wanted order three years ago can recall her deeds.

He is also the person closest to the prince.

"She didn't die and came back to the world again?"

Li Exi thought: "But now, the status of the Tianshi Mansion lineage has plummeted in Leichi Taoist Academy. Even Sui Yuqing's words have little weight."

He is like a powerful Qi practitioner, not inferior to a real person.

Luo Ying's eyes flickered.

The monks of the Third Academy couldn't help but feel dumbfounded when they felt the energy of this woman.

While everyone was talking, the door of the East Palace was shaken.

"Leaving the East Palace without permission is a capital offense!"

"This person's figure is quite familiar. Since he comes from the East Palace Mansion, why don't I remember him?"

Everyone in the Third Academy and Mingdeng Department was shocked and surprised.

Yun Qinghe fell to the ground, sheathed her sword, and saluted with the sword seal with one hand. With the wisps of sword energy lingering on her green onion-like fingers, she didn't even look at them, and said in a cold voice:
"Those who are under the twelve realms today do not count as accepting swords from me. Whether it is golden elixir or Nascent Soul, you can come as many as you like, and I, Yun Qinghe, will accept them all."

Within a radius of tens of feet, the sword energy brought out streams of fireflies, and for a moment it seemed like an overwhelming blue storm.

Could it be that the newly promoted Eleventh Realm failed to complete its overhaul.

"His Highness once said that if you encounter difficulties, you can go to Fairy Cihang for help."

"What if we add Jiang Shan?"

For a moment, the sword energy surged, like a sword sweeping across the world. Many monks and Ming Deng Si Wufu who were surrounding the East Palace Mansion were thrown away one after another.

This woman's aura is extremely profound and awe-inspiring.

The trajectory of the flowing fireflies was erratic, and the sword lights intertwined.

Luo Ying was not in a hurry, but looked in the direction of the monks from Leichi Taoist Academy:

Luo Ying thought to himself.

Many young golden elixir sword cultivators from Leichi Taoist Academy tilted their heads and fell to the ground.

When Luo Ying saw this, even though she was so talented and beautiful, she had to admit that the sword master's strength in swordsmanship should not be underestimated, and his swordsmanship skills were unfathomable.

A young man in long robes with a jade belt, a wooden hairpin on his head, and a face like a crown of jade scolded.

The first-class innate magic weapon, Dragon King Basket.

"No, it was the Dong Palace Mansion that took this person in!"

"True Buddha Jiang Shan?"

This woman looks so familiar?

Sect leader Yu Linglong blurted out in surprise.

One of the famous sect masters in Dayan, Dong Tianjun, is not an unknown person.

The woman in green just waved her sword.

A woman in green clothes stood in the air, with her big sleeves fluttering, and she stepped out with a sword, carrying three thousand white hair.

Yun Qinghe took a deep breath. Back then, she escaped from Zhenjun Jingshui and was seriously injured.

Now, in front of the old blind man, he stepped out of the East Palace and met Lu Mingyuan.

Everything is fate.

Yun Qinghe said calmly: "Old blind man, your Bodhi Temple likes to use power to suppress others and bully others with force. You are most particular about Buddhism. You are willing to be the lackey of the imperial court. Today, I will open your Bodhi Temple for 26,000 years." The most respected principles will be returned to you.”

"Just you?"

The old blind man laughed, didn't take it seriously, and offered up his natal magic weapon, the Dragon King Basket.

A monstrous suction force emitted from the Dragon King's basket.

After speaking, a golden seam appeared between the woman's eyebrows.

In an instant, the world shook.

The golden beam of light rose into the sky, and the terrifying sword energy swept across all directions, as if there was a heaven-reaching swordsman who was coming to the world and wanted to destroy everything in front of him.

The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was drained away, and darkness suddenly fell into darkness, just as the day fell into darkness in an instant, and the night fell.

The next moment, lightning was bright.

The immortal sword is buried in the sky, unsheathed!
Seeing this scene, Luo Ying, who was not far away, murmured: "I have long heard that the sword sect of the Tianshi Mansion, Yun Xuzi, accepted a young girl with an innate sword fetus as a disciple. This girl is unparalleled in the world. The seeds of the Sword Immortal.”

"It is rumored that after the age of sixteen, the sword fetus between the eyebrows is gestated into a fairy sword, called Sky Burial, which can destroy a country."

On the towering wall of the East Palace, hundreds of golden thunder and lightning snakes spread out from the thunder sword energy as thick as the mouth of a well, running non-stop.

If it weren't for the palace-protecting formation and the imperial city maintaining its foundations, just this sword fall would have destroyed the entire East Palace, and more than half of the imperial city's buildings would have been divided into two halves with just one sword strike.

The monks watching the battle in the imperial city, all the monks who were not feathered warriors or real arhats, were all holding their breath and concentrating, and it was thrilling.

The aura of heaven and earth moved slightly, and the woman in green reappeared in an ethereal figure. She raised a crystal clear left hand. Behind her, a Dharma image appeared. A towering and tall woman holding a sword. The purity of refining was so pure that it was known as "Golden Branches and Jade Leaves" The yin spirit of the Taoist qi practitioner, the muscles, bones and meridians are all detailed and lifelike.

Experienced the baptism of the Great Thousand Canglan Tu.

Finally reached the eleventh realm.

Nine reincarnations are comparable to a hundred-year Taoist foundation. Anyone can soar into the sky, let alone a white-haired Taoist nun who is famous for her talent.

"Can you exert the full power of the Immortal Sword now?"

The old blind man said with great reluctance.

This powerful lightning sword could not break open the turtle shield of the old blind man.

"What if you add me?"

I saw a mature woman waving her sleeves, flicking the fly whisk, and smiled lightly.

When the old blind man saw this person, he was extremely surprised and said: "Sui Yuqing?" He asked in a questioning tone: "Are you also going to rebel with Prince Dayan?"

The mature woman shook her head and said: "What kind of rebellion? I only know that you bullied my junior sister. I can't bear this pain in vain."

"Hahaha! Being able to watch this wonderful show, it seems that my role as the leader is not in vain."

The sound of hearty laughter comes from heaven.

The Heavenly Master in white stepped on a huge gourd and crossed across the sky.

There were many Qi practitioners wielding swords in the air around him.

There are many familiar faces standing on the flying giant gourd. Many of them have extraordinary auras, extraordinary postures, and otherworldly looks. Of course, there are also some strangers.

Immediately afterwards, they swarmed out one by one.

The door to the East Palace is open.

Yaoguang Imperial Concubine Wang Zhaoyan and Wang Hefu walked out of the courtyard together and looked at this shocking and majestic scene.

The sword energy is as abundant as water overflowing the river, the soul spirit is like hibiscus emerging from the water, the Taoist lotus is golden, and it is vast and high like stars rotating.

In the direction of the palace, dragon energy soared into the sky.

Two violent impacts caused a small earthquake in the Imperial Capital.

It attracted everyone's attention.

"The noise came from the palace."

"what happened?"

"Your Highness will go alone, will anything happen?"

A woman in a skirt with a matronly temperament walked out. She looked towards the palace. While transmitting the message, her voice was soft and she bowed gracefully:
"Everyone, my husband is in trouble, and the East Palace Palace may be in danger. However, the monks of the three religions can gather here and come to help from all directions. Mu Xue is very grateful, and I would like to send you a gift in advance."

"Now that a foolish king is in power, treacherous ministers are in power, and His Highness is in danger. Muxue kneels down and prays to you to go to the palace and save my husband from danger!"

Dayan Palace, on the dragon wall.

Everyone took their seats one after another.

Outside the palace, there was a red-clad female general holding a rein and a spear standing sideways, leading many soldiers. She looked heroic. She said calmly:
"The daughter of the champion, the warrior Huo Hongling."

A woman in an underskirt with a scent of books, her whole body full of literary energy, suddenly said:

"The lineage of Lisheng, Shengjing Academy, Qi Muxue."

There was one person beside Qi Muxue.

A tall man with a Confucian scarf on his head and a feather fan in his hand. He has an majestic face, no beard under his chin, and is very fair. He is dressed in a white auspicious cloud Confucian robe, and has a calm and unhurried temperament.

"The head of the internal affairs of the East Palace Mansion, Su Youhuai, is a Confucian cultivator at the eleventh level."

The princes took a breath of air.

He is actually the former congratulator of the Confucian Temple. Is it possible that the Confucian Temple is also on Lu Mingyuan's side?

The other man in a blue scholar's shirt is smaller, has long hair, and is a little lazy, but he has a pair of deep eyes, which seem to be able to see into people's hearts, like the kind of shrewd person who makes every effort. His eyes are slightly sunken, and his skin is He is quite dark, with some stubble, but his face is very calm and majestic.

I saw him give his name: "Headmaster of the East Palace Mansion, Shen Yuanxi."

An official suddenly recalled the Nanli Di newspaper in recent months. Was it the famous military strategist of the Nanli Dynasty?
A closed-eyed man with a spirit tiger on his crotch and a long whip in his hand said silently: "The first-class worshiper of the East Palace Mansion, the True Monarch of Dragon and Tiger, Zhao Gongming."

The tall man wearing a bronze tiger mask on his head held a long sword on his shoulder and said in a buzzing voice: "The Great Protector of the East Palace Palace, Yang Jian, a martial artist in the eleventh realm."

"Second Protector of the East Palace, Monk Fahai, Yuhua Wufu." The muscular monk with energy and blood like a dragon beside him clasped his hands together.

"The second-class enshrinement of the East Palace Mansion, the great virtuous teacher, Zhang Jiao."

The thin yellow-robed Taoist held a thunder bead in his hand and said indifferently.

A middle-aged man in a green shirt and long coat stood above the palace and said with a smile: "My guest from the East Palace, Lu Zhengchun."

Some people couldn't help but be surprised.

Lu Zhengchun?
Isn't he Prime Minister Nanli? Why is he here?

In fact, Lu Zhengchun is one of the seven leaders of the Infernal Affairs Party, not just the prime minister.

Then, a woman with slender eyebrows, a high bun on her temples, and long hair as white as a waterfall, no longer concealed her face and appearance, flew out from the east side of the dragon wall.

The green clothes are picturesque, like a fairy descending to earth.

"Lei Qiongfeng of Tianshi Mansion, Yun Qinghe."

Many Dayan officials were speechless.

Yang Jian, Zhao Gongming, Yun Qinghe!

These people are very famous. They slaughtered Yang Jian and often ransacked their homes and destroyed their families. They were very famous in the world. They were at the forefront of the mountain and river rankings. He was already in the eleventh realm?

Zhao Gongming is the God of Wealth who has become famous in recent years. Many Golden Body Temples have been built in various places. The Seventh Prince should be the most important. This God of Wealth has also come to the East Palace?

And the last one is Yun Qinghe.

Isn't it the disciple of the Sword Immortal of Tianshi Mansion who risked his life and assassinated the fifth prince at the banquet of all nations? !
Why did he become a worshiper of the Donggong Mansion?
A man with solid muscles and short hair appeared elsewhere and said with a smile: "Luoshui Cave Heaven, Wufu Luo Shengmiao."

This person seems to be from Jintingshan, right?

A woman in black robes with extremely beautiful appearance and cold eyes stood above the west side of the dragon wall and said calmly: "East Palace Sword Cultivator, Qingying."

Another extremely handsome young swordsman with a warm voice introduced himself in the void: "My guest, Liu Feiyu, it shouldn't be too late."

The slender Taoist with the moon tattoo between his eyebrows stepped forward with a smile: "It's not too late, I just arrived."

A woman in black robes with extremely beautiful appearance and cold eyes stood above the west side of the dragon wall and said calmly: "Sword cultivator, Luo Ying."

"You don't seem to have any impression of these three people?"

"You don't even know about Liu Feiyu? He is a famous swordsman in the Dao League!"

"This Qingying could be the same one. He was the outstanding disciple of Fuyao Sword Palace a hundred years ago. He won the first place in the sword competition. Later he defected to Fuyao and became a casual cultivator. I am the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, and I still remember him now."

Is it all over?
not at all.

In the Wenyuan Pavilion of the Imperial Palace, outside the window of the Library Pavilion, a young man in a white Confucian shirt walked out. His mind was awe-inspiring, as gentle as jade, like a spring breeze. He hadn't seen him for a long time, and there was an air of heaven and earth in his body.

I saw him walking out of the millions of books, with the mighty Spring and Autumn Pen floating on his chest. His cultivation had already reached the eleventh level. At this moment, he faced the position of Shengming Palace and softly called out:
"Staff of the East Palace, Chen Ke."

In an instant, a mysterious black bird soared into the sky.

The Black Bird of Wenqi has been dormant for three years. It doesn't mean that it has disappeared, but it has always been in Chen Ke's body.

Yuan Xuangang squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Wenyuan Pavilion, naturally knowing who Chen Ke was.

Two years ago, with a pure heart, he made a mission to "protect the poor men of the world and make them happy", which resonated with the world, and the black bird had a vision, and he reached the seventh realm overnight.

Later, he understood the science of mind and reached the tenth level.

Nowadays, after reading hundreds of schools of thought and three religions, millions of volumes of books are collected and written in the Spring and Autumn Period in Shengmiao, he seems to have the style of a great Confucian.

The boy who used to be a back alley boy has become a man of talent.

Beside Xu Changqing's huge gourd, an older woman in a palace skirt noticed the line of sight, sighed, stood on the railing, and said casually: "Guest, Qinghu."

She is the incarnation of Qingqiu Empress.

I was invited by the Taoist League to come here.

After seeing enough of the crowd, Zhao Xuanwu rose into the air and hovered, half-smiling but not smiling: "The chief guest of the East Palace, Sword Master, Zhao Xuanwu."

As the owner of the East Palace Mansion, Lu Mingyuan wore a four-clawed python robe, like stars holding the moon, stepping out with firm steps, under the dragon wall, taking a deep breath and saying: "Thank you all for coming to help, Prince Lu Mingyuan is very grateful." Now, you can take action."

This is a unique appearance, which has never happened before in the history of Great Yan. It may be difficult for anyone to imitate this move for thousands of years from now on.

Alas, today's update is late. Mainly because I was thinking about how to write it better. There are too many characters. It took me a while to read the previous article. The update on the 9th will not be delayed and will be posted as usual.

(End of this chapter)