I, Guhuo Bird, am not an umbrella demon, please don’t disturb me

The two people who came could be regarded as Bai Qingyu's "old friends". One was Yun Ru, the master of Wentian Peak, and the other was Hongfei, the master of Lingxu Peak.

"I'm sorry for being late, Divine Phoenix Empress, Qianjin is not injured." Hongfei landed not far from Bai Qingyu and said with a smile.

"If I were one step later, she would really be injured. You guys are too slow."

"I'm sorry, I was delayed a little by something on the way. As long as nothing happens, leave the rest to us."

Hongfei patted the folding fan lightly in his hand, with a calm expression on his face. It was difficult for people to doubt whether he did not show up on purpose.

While training Dongqing, he also forced Bai Qingyu out. As long as Bai Qingyu is on his side, everything will be stable.

How could Hongfei, an old and cunning person, not know the plans of these people? They just want to challenge the bottom line of Tianyang Palace and feel that Tianyang Palace has been going downhill for hundreds of years.

"Originally, this is your Tianyang Palace's own business."

Bai Qingyu let go of Dongqing and replied lightly.

But she was very interested in Yunru. She wanted to know the difference between the demon book in Yunru's hand and the demon book in her own hand, and why there were two demon books. Since her own book could be canonized, it must not be a fake.

"Auntie, I'm actually on a mission here in the capital, so I came here first. Don't worry about me."

The great masters of Tianyang Palace are here, and the several sects that have joined forces naturally have ways to deal with it. Two Mahayana appear and three are still in the integration stage.

Bai Qingyu didn't want to take action at first, but now she changed her mind again.

Now that we've already taken action, why not teach these people a lesson and let them know that not everyone's babies can move.

The two Mahayana opponents looked at Bai Qingyu a few times, but neither of them had any intention of fighting with Bai Qingyu.

No matter how strong Hongfei and Yunru are, what's the use? In the final analysis, they still haven't killed Mahayana.

Bai Qingyu has a precedent of killing Mahayana. Who knows if she still has the strength now.

"Master Hongfeng, please." A Mahayana cupped his hand.

Hongfei smiled calmly, "It seems that Brother Li really wants to fight me today, please."

After saying that, the two Mahayana disappeared at the same time, and instead, terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations came from outside the sky.

The other person did the same, cupping his hands and saying, "Peak Master Yun, please."

"Please."

The four Mahayana men left, leaving Bai Qingyu and a few fusions.

"Holly, I'll leave the black-armored troops below to you. Auntie is here to help you teach these disrespectful people a lesson."

Bai Qingyu gave a clear drink, and the white-gold power formed the shadow of a singing bird with spread wings.

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Volume 183: Chapter [-] Fierce Battle

The three combined bodies were not much weaker than the ordinary Mahayana. Bai Qingyu waved his white-gold light and immediately enveloped the three of them. They flew high into the sky together to fight in the so-called outer world.

Tianwaitian is still the sky, generally refers to the height that humans cannot see. When people on the ground look up and look up, the height where even a black dot the size of a sesame seed is completely invisible belongs to the scope of Tianwaitian. The strength reaches the level of the combined Mahayana. At that time, the two sides usually fought outside the sky, so as not to affect the people below.

The figures are invisible, but the spiritual power spread by the battle can still be seen, like exploding fireworks.

Dongqing was not worried about Bai Qingyu's safety at all. She raised the heavenly sword in her hand and swept it towards the black-armored soldiers below. The monks in the sky who had not yet taken action looked at each other and took action one after another.

There are those who refine the void and those who transform into gods. The combined strength of everyone is enough to crush Dongqing.

At this moment, Bai Qingyu's shadow suddenly appeared in front.

With a wave of his small hand, the power of platinum luck and the power of Xizhou's faith swept these seven or eight people into the sky.

"Holly, my aunt will give you a chance to be a sword fairy today."

Bai Qingyu's voice came faintly. Dongqing blinked and found that there were only a few Nascent Souls and two Avatars left in front of her. The other strong men were taken away by Bai Qingyu.

Those who said they were not moved were all lies. After being moved, Dongqing gave a clear shout and struck out with a sword. The green sword light actually formed a blue-white lotus in the air. In the sight of everyone, the lotus suddenly bloomed. Countless petals flew out and turned into countless tiny sword lights.

For the monks, this move is difficult to resist, but at most they will cause some pain and will not endanger their lives. However, it is different for the black-armored army below. These tiny sword gleams turn into the most fatal damage, and a solid armor In front of this sword light, it was almost like tofu. In an instant, the people below were wailing.

Dongqing used her backhand sword to fly away the two flying fairy swords. Her figure was extremely agile. One sword after another, there seemed to be more than ten of her on the field. Facing the suppression of more than ten monks, she was stunned and fell behind.

Her sword moves are not only great to watch, they are also quite lethal, and they are not showy at all.

"Rain!"

There was another clear shout, and while surrounded, Dongqin let go of the Heavenly Sword, and pressed down suddenly with both hands. The Taoist robe on her body did not move in the wind, and the Heavenly Sword turned into a dozen silver slender streams of light that quickly rotated around her body. The walking path showed a not too big oval shape on Holly's body.

At this time, several flying swords joined forces to attack her from all directions. Before they got within five meters of Dongqin's body, they were strangled and smashed to pieces by the wandering stream of light.

The magic weapon was broken, and several Yuanying's faces turned pale almost at the same time, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

Their sect's magic weapon is much more important than Tianyang Palace's, because cultivating the natal magic weapon can increase the most power in the shortest time, and this is not a benefit in Tianyang Palace's view. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it will always be just A magical weapon is truly powerful only if it is powerful on its own.

Like Dongqing, she doesn't know how to practice too many magic weapons. The only real magic weapon is the Heavenly Sword.

"bloom!"

Dongqing raised her hand and more than a dozen miniature versions of the Heavenly Sword appeared around her body. Her eyes were sharp and she pointed her sword.

"Flowers fall!"

Whoosh!

More than a dozen small swords flew out at the same time, knocking down the monks whose magic weapons were broken and piercing their bodies, making them lose their fighting ability.

Dongqing was still soft-handed, otherwise he would have wiped out all the Nascent Souls on the opposite side in one blow.

Before the Heavenly Sword could be withdrawn, two venomous snake-like long swords struck one after the other. They were the two gods waiting for the opportunity.

Unlike Dongqing, these two men were extremely ruthless in their attacks. They also aimed at key places such as Dongqing's throat and heart. They wanted to kill Dongqing with one blow and kill Dongqing on the spot.

puff.

One sword pierced the throat and the other pierced the heart, but the expression on Dongqing's face did not change at all, and she even smiled slightly. Then she saw her body suddenly exploded, and the thin and dense sword light almost destroyed her. It formed a beam of dazzling light.

It was too late for the two gods to defend themselves. Their bodies had been cut to pieces, and there was no good spot on the front. Their flesh and blood were all bloody.

More than a dozen small swords merged into one, and Holly held the Heavenly Sword in one hand and pointed out the sword.

She and Bai Qingyu learned this move, mainly because Bai Qingyu's phantom attack method is so cool, and its ethereal and unpredictable lethality is very powerful. Unfortunately, she can't learn how to fight with phantom alone all the time. She has no choice but to settle for the second best and use this move. Use it to confuse and kill enemies.

The two transformed gods were rich in combat experience. They quickly threw out their magic weapons and fought with Holly. They swallowed a few pills and recovered quickly. One of them just recovered, and one of them remotely controlled the magic weapon and the other fought with Holly in close combat.

Spiritual power came from time to time in the sky. Further down, Dongqing and the two transformed gods were fighting back and forth, steadily gaining the upper hand.

In the square in front of the palace, the black-armored army finally moved.

In front of the main hall, the Human Emperor frowned, sometimes looking at the vast black-armored army in the sky.

3 people is a quite terrifying number, especially when these people are gathered together, with strict discipline, and the team is neatly arranged in a killing formation.

At first glance, they are all black-armored soldiers who look like giant locusts. The front row holds shields, and the back row holds spears and spears, which can be used to throw to kill the enemy and form a melee attack.

It is true that this black-armored army is well-trained, but it is still far behind the golden-armored forbidden army.

The Human Emperor stood in front of the main hall and waved his hand suddenly. Instead, the [-]-strong Forbidden Army took the initiative to charge out with less and more. The formation on the opposite side was broken, but the monks were still there. Hundreds of monks could show their strength in front of the [-]-person Forbidden Army, but it was limited.

The overwhelming spears were thrown out, and the black-armored army quickly set up shields, forming a hard wall composed of metal shields in a short period of time.

One wave of attacks failed and another wave followed. Finally, a group of forbidden troops at the rear took out special longbows used to break shields. They drew their swords to the full, and with the command of the commander, arrows were shot out like a blanket.

There may not necessarily be no strong people in the world.

Some people who practice martial arts are not familiar with the foundation-building monks after they have reached a certain level. It is not uncommon for them to defeat the foundation-building monks and even kill them.

Moreover, there are not all monks in the court. Some people have the power of part of the monks, but the way of cultivation is completely different. The strength of these half-monks is equally powerful, and they can not lose to any golden elixir Yuanying after practicing to the extreme.

Two waves of arrows shot down many people, without giving the black-armored army a chance to adjust. Following the commander's order, the tens of thousands of forbidden troops directly pulled out the swords from their waists and rushed out with a momentum that shook the heavens.

On this day, blood is destined to flow into rivers.

There were swarms of monks in front of him, but the Human Emperor was not afraid and did not cower in the palace without daring to come out.

This is one of the few good qualities he has.

Xu Yuanqing trotted over, half-kneeling and saluting, "Your Majesty, please bear the humiliation for a few hours. I will go to the ground immediately."

"Well, shall I leave now?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, just follow the plan."

"Ai Qing, this divine phoenix..."

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. The Divine Phoenix Empress took action because I made an agreement with her and came here to support the palace."

The Human Emperor nodded slowly, "What do you need me to do?"

After all, a human emperor didn't know what to do when he was beaten at the door of his house. Fortunately, he had Xu Yuanqing by his side who could give him advice so that he wouldn't be in a hurry. Even these forbidden troops were arranged here in advance by Xu Yuanqing. He had already guessed it. The third prince is dishonest.

Xu Yuanqing lowered his head, "All I need is that after the matter is over, Your Majesty will issue an edict to establish the Divine Phoenix as the Great Spirit Totem."

When these words came out, Xu Yuanqing felt a little uneasy.

He had not considered this matter beforehand, nor had he thought that it would develop to this point, nor had he communicated it with the person involved, Bai Qingyu. He had only thought of it on the way to the palace.

To be honest, Xu Yuanqing had already tried his best to achieve this step. He only had a rough plan on how to end the matter, especially what to do after the matter was over.

All he thinks about is success and not failure, and the reason is simple. Failure means that both himself and the Human Emperor will have to worry about it. Then what's the use of thinking so much.

The main purpose of begging the Human Emperor to establish Bai Qingyu as a totem is to tie Bai Qingyu to the same warship. Regardless of whether Bai Qingyu is willing to take action or not, even if he is aloof and unwilling to pay attention, he can still bring some guidance to these sects. Come on with some intimidation.

"I will make arrangements myself. My dear, please leave as soon as possible."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Xu Yuanqing was still wearing his groom's official clothes, but he had lost the hydrangea on his chest.

Just like what Bai Qingyu said, this wedding does have a purpose, but it is also true that he really means it.Xiaolan was very kind to him, but he, running for the national destiny, finally saw that the situation in the capital was better, the national destiny improved, and so many monks intervened again.

Now let alone the destiny of the country, he himself cannot protect himself. There are more than one sects targeting him. The number of death threats he has received in these days is no less than fifty. If it were not for his status as a national master and his relationship with the Divine Phoenix Empress, His relationship made them jealous, and he would have been dead long ago.

Get married while you still have the chance, so that you won't die and have no regrets when the time comes, and then take the initiative.

Running all the way to the earth's veins, Xu Yuanqing's plan was simple, that is, to stimulate the dragon's veins and let the fate of the country and destiny repel these monks.

Not only due to his own efforts, the Human Emperor also set out to cry to his ancestors at the Temple of Heaven in the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

As long as they can successfully stimulate the resistance of Guoyun Longmai, expelling these monks should not be a problem.

In fact, Xu Yuanqing is very repulsive to this method.

Because it is too unstable, everything depends on God's will, but God's will can only be briefly speculated. If it is relied on to decide life and death, then it can only be said that this trick can only be played at noon, and something will happen sooner or later.That's why he told Bai Qingyu that he was only half sure.

Half the chance of success, half chance of failure.

Volume 184: Chapter [-] Xu Yuanqing’s methods

Destiny is mysterious and mysterious. Xu Yuanqing usually calculates destiny, but only as a reference. Unlike his master, he still likes to rely on his own judgment when making real decisions. This time, there is really no other way.

If you don't try, you will die in the end. It is better to give it a try and choose to place your hope in destiny.

Bai Qingyu looked at Xu Yuanqing's calm look, but he didn't know Xu Yuanqing's inner struggle and despair. During this period of time, ever since this group of monks entered the capital, Xu Yuanqing had never felt so pale and powerless. The sluggish capital didn't even let him feel this way.

Because the monk's power is too strong. No matter how powerful he is, he is only a mortal. All the schemes are so ridiculous in the eyes of the monk. His Imperial Master's Mansion is monitored twelve hours a day and cannot be detected. What, like a puppet, in their eyes, all his actions seemed so ridiculous.

If it weren't for the fear of these monks, Xu Yuanqing felt that even if he was immortal, he wouldn't be far behind.

The most dangerous time was when a monk wanted to directly control his consciousness and turn him into an obedient puppet without killing him.

In the earth vein, Xu Yuanqing put a black jar not much bigger than a palm in his sleeve.

"Master, I blame my disciple for being unfilial. My disciple is at the end of his rope and there is nothing he can do. This is the only way to gain a chance of survival, not only for my disciple, but also for the sake of all the people in the world."

"The monks caused trouble and tried to replace the Human Emperor. The disciples are incompetent and are no match for them."

"After all, the Divine Phoenix Empress is just an outsider. She can save my disciple once, and I am extremely grateful. Only my disciple can break this disaster."

Drawing a formation diagram with the Five Elements and Bagua as the center, Xu Yuanqing opened the jar. What was inside was none other than his master's ashes. To be precise, it was part of his master's ashes.

The ashes were refined not long ago. In the name of relocating the master's grave, he digged out the master's coffin in an open and fair manner. After refining the bones, he hid some of them privately. When he reburied the master, Xu Yuanqing could hear the monks talking to each other. His sarcasm and ridicule.

A national master, are you crazy? You dug up the bones of an old national master who worked so hard to raise you and dedicated his life to the Great Spirit, and smelted them into ashes. He even died without leaving a whole corpse. To put it bluntly, this is called breaking bones and spreading ashes. If your master knew something, he would come back and strangle you to death if he turned into a ghost.

Not only the monks, but also other officials and people pointed fingers at him.

There is really nothing wrong with moving the grave, but it is a manifestation of filial piety.

But you can't burn your master's remains. The old master died of exhaustion, how could you insult the corpse like this?