Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

Yang Zhao was not just talking. If a war really started, it would mean sacrificing the fortune of the entire Yang family and even the power of the entire Guanlong court. It was possible that the enemy would be defeated.

Sister Yun, oh Sister Yun, I am so glad that I still treat you with sincerity.

I didn't expect that you are an undercover agent from the Immortal Sect.

Beauty plan!

That person from the Immortal Sect was truly despicable, using such a vicious and treacherous scheme as the beauty trap to confuse his senses and will.

Could it be that I really want to die under the peony flowers?

Damn, that’s not right. I have never received such a thank you.

What a loss.

If I had known this earlier, I should have been more unrestrained.

This is artistic style.

This willow waist.

Such long legs.

Oh, it’s a mistake.

Yang Zhao was panicked for a moment, and his expression and eyes revealed many of his inner thoughts.

Xie Daoyuan was originally a top-notch "micro-expression psychology master". Looking at Yang Zhao's expression, she guessed many of his mental activities and couldn't help but spit.

Damn King Zhao, he is just a playboy.

I just tried it out a little bit, and my evil ambition was exposed.

"Humph!"

Xie Daoyuan snorted coldly, and it was like the sound of heaven exploding, as if an invisible thunderbolt, directly hitting Yang Zhao's mind, as indestructible as a divine sword from the sky, cutting off many of the distracting thoughts in Yang Zhao's mind.

In an instant, Yang Zhao was mentally traumatized and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

Instinctively, Yang Zhao wanted to sacrifice everything he had to unleash the power of the magical white jade ring.

But at this moment, Xie Daoyuan snorted coldly, then waved his hand, dissipating the strange realm and the power of the pinnacle of humanity.

After realizing that his whole body was back to normal and his strength had returned, he returned to Daxing Palace.

Yang Zhao was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look towards Xie Daoyuan.

"Dirty!"

When their eyes met, Xie Daoyuan rolled her eyes at Yang Zhao in displeasure and uttered two words.

Yang Zhao felt pain in his balls.

What the hell, in broad daylight, he pulled me into this domain, beat my sea of ​​consciousness and soul with the ultimate human power, and even called me vulgar.

This is Daxing Palace, is there any law here?

When will the good guys stand up?

When Yang Zhao heard what Xie Daoyuan said, he actually guessed why the other party said that. He tried his best to control every expression on his face and complained in his heart.

"Bitch!"

Xie Daoyuan noticed Yang Zhao's little action and rolled her eyes at him again.

Yang Zhao: “…”

Damn, I feel so wronged. I really wasn’t thinking nonsense this time.

Forget it, it’s just a cheap character.

Yang Zhao tried hard to control his expression and said, "Thank you all for this. What is the meaning of this?"

Xie Daoyun looked at Yang Zhao with disdain and said, "You call me Sister Yun when you are useful, but when something goes wrong you call me Master Xie. Your Highness Prince Zhao is really very realistic."

Yang Zhao: “…”

Damn it, this is too difficult. Is this girl crazy?

Xie Daoyun was like a worm in Yang Zhao's stomach, and said, "When Sun En started the uprising, I cut off half of the luck of Tianshi Dao. Tianshi Dao is the orthodox sect of Taoism, inherited from Wudoumi Sect. There is someone above us. There was once an immortal who came from Sichuan and came to my Xie family to ask for accountability."

"In order to protect my family, I had no choice but to join the immortal sect and cultivate hard in the immortal sect cave for 120 years. After reaching the pinnacle of humanity and replenishing my Taoist luck, I can return to the human world."

"I accepted the kindness of my master and promised my master a condition: I must marry the master of humanity in the Great Sui Dynasty and not let the master of humanity control the heaven and earth and seal off the passage to the Immortal Gate."

Xie Daoyuan's words were concise, but she made her reasons for entering the palace clear.

To put it bluntly, Xie Daoyuan was a chess piece placed by the Immortal Gate in the territory of the Sui Dynasty to ensure the safety of the Immortal Gate's passage in Sichuan and Shu.

In a sense, this is also a transaction between the people behind the Immortal Gate and the Lord of Humanity in the Sui Dynasty.

The people in the Immortal Sect cultivate a woman with great appearance and talent, and marry her to the Lord of Humanity, in exchange for the Immortal Sect's passage not being blocked, so that they can maintain contact with the human heritage.

I have to say that the old villains behind these immortal sects really have a long-term vision.

Yang Zhao suddenly understood, and then looked at Xie Daoyun and said, "So you asked me about my views on Buddhism and Taoism before, just to make a decision?"

Xie Daoyun smiled bitterly and said, "Of course not. I had already made my decision when my brother and I entered Chang'an."

That makes sense, considering Xie Daoyuan's cultivation, aptitude, talent, and will.

If Xie Daoyuan had not made a decision, no one would have been able to force her to go to Chang'an. After two or three hundred years, the people behind the Immortal Sect might not be able to do anything to Xie Daoyuan.

"So the charm of loneliness is so strong?"

When Yang Zhao heard Xie Daoyuan's words, he felt a little smug.

But soon, Yang Zhao restrained his expression again and said, "Then what does Sister Yun mean by asking me about my attitude towards Buddhism and Taoism?"

When he heard Yang Zhao's address, his tone changed back.

Xie Daoyun looked at Yang Zhao more helplessly and said, "Because of the friendship between master and disciple, I don't want to conflict with the immortal sect. I also don't want the group of old bull noses in the immortal sect who used my family to scare me to be happy. Since I have to choose a husband, I want to see if my future husband can vent my anger for me."

Having said this, Xie Daoyuan's gaze seemed to penetrate the void between the two worlds and gave him a vicious look.

Yang Zhao broke out in a cold sweat.

This little girl is too vindictive. It happened hundreds of years ago, but she still remembers it so clearly.

Chapter 617: The Fairy Mountain Emei in Sichuan

Um, someone came to my house yesterday and got drunk, so I took a day off during the New Year. Today I will resume normal updates~

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This world is very big. The nine provinces of China alone are even larger than the earth in Yang Zhao's memory. Otherwise, it would be impossible for several dynasties, each with hundreds of millions of people, to be born.

In addition, there are many rumored kingdoms in the Western Regions, Persia, and even the Westernmost Land.

However, even such a vast world is not even one hundredth as big as it was in ancient times.

Yang Zhao had come all the way from obscurity, and had gradually heard from many people many rumors about the pre-Qin period, ancient times, and even the ancient times.

In ancient times, the world was vast and all things grew. However, the outer relics shattered the membrane of the world, causing the disaster of the collapse of the sky. It was a heavy blow to the whole world, but it also brought the way of practice to this world.

At the beginning of ancient times, spiritual practice began to flourish, hundreds of races competed for supremacy, and the world expanded. Due to the unification and growth of the human race, many gods and demons had to extract dragon veins, move mountains and rivers, and open up the heaven. The catastrophe between humans and gods broke out, and the advancement of the world was forced to stop.

In the pre-Qin era, ever since the ancient human emperor was granted the land of Tianjue, the Xia and Shang dynasties continued to fight against the heaven. It was not until the Zhou Dynasty that the Heavenly Dao gathered the Seal of the Heart of Heaven and the power of the laws of the human world, and finally stopped the war, barely maintaining the world's status.

Because of this, many powerful people in the world fled and opened up immortal gates, Buddhist worlds, ghost gates, and the underworld. As the powerful people at the world-class level gradually disappeared and the empire collapsed, another chaotic world disaster occurred.

Afterwards, the current human structure and martial arts world came into being.

Yang Zhao was able to find out the context of the world's development through hearsay, historians' secret techniques and many other means, but he was unable to learn more about the world behind the Heaven Gate, Immortal Gate, Buddhist Gate, and Ghost Gate.

Yang Zhao's goal from the beginning to the end was to establish an immortal dynasty of destiny in the human world and to gather endless destiny to help himself stay in the world forever and become an immortal being.

However, the appearance of Xie Daoyuan gave Yang Zhao some opportunities to learn about this area.

After reconciliation with Xie Daoyuan.

Yang Zhao quickly displayed his shameless nature and entangled himself with this stunning woman who was rarely seen in five hundred years.

Of course, it cannot be said that Xie Daoyuan is much better than the women in the world today.

But there are very few people who can be like Xie Daoyuan, who was born into a noble family, inherited the legacy of the Sage of Calligraphy, and had the opportunity to enter the immortal world.

Even if someone is lucky enough to enter the immortal world, it is difficult for them to return to the human world.

Naturally, Xie Daoyuan could not hide Yang Zhao's little trick from her.

Very angry.

This person really doesn't want to be a bitch. He uses people forward and doesn't use people backward.

Whenever she needed me, he would call me "Sister Yun" in a very corny way, and all kinds of sweet and affectionate words came to me easily.

I just tried it a little bit, and it turned over like a dog's face.

Such a person actually has the potential to unify the world.

No broad-mindedness at all.

Don’t I deserve a bit of your sincerity?

Thinking that there was a high possibility that she would marry the guy in front of her in the future, Xie Daoyuan felt suffocated.

I don't even mind that this guy is so fickle, and he has a bunch of beautiful girls in his harem.

This guy actually dares to despise himself.

Yang Zhao didn't even know that the two words he muttered in his mind were seen by the "very vindictive" Xie Daoyuan.

At this time, Yang Zhao, after many years, was ready to pick up his former Aquaman skills again.

As the saying goes, a girl who is three hundred years older than her is a gift of magic.

The sister Yun in front of him, who looked like a literary goddess, was actually a legitimate descendant of the immortal sect. She once reached the pinnacle of humanity and was only one step away from becoming a real fairy.

With Yang Zhao's level of cultivation and aptitude, he doesn't need any elixir.

Yang Zhao himself is the greatest elixir of time. As long as his Pure Yang Immaculate Taoist body is not developed at one level, the elixir in his body can increase Yang Zhao's cultivation by dozens of times.

But if I could learn some secrets of the immortal world from this sister Yun.

It will undoubtedly be of great help to Yang Zhao's future layout.

Even if we don't consider the future attack on immortals and gods, for the time being, if he could know some things about the immortal gate passage, he would be able to deal with the great terror in Sichuan and Shu, and ensure that his plan to unify the Sui Dynasty could proceed as planned.

And just when Yang Zhao was pestering his 'fiancée' Xie Daoyuan.

The land of Sichuan and Shu is connected to Sichuan and Shu on one side, but is also hidden in the fairy mountains in the endless void.

The boundless fairy light flows across the sky, illuminating the surroundings of the fairy mountain with a bright snow-white glow.

The fairy mountain floats in the void, and in an area less than a thousand miles in radius, there are dragon veins rising up, which have transformed into spiritual energy and formed spiritual veins that are almost visible to the naked eye.

And above the layers of winding spiritual veins, there is a scene that seems like a fairyland on earth.

There is a city at the foot of the mountain and there are immortals on the mountain.

The citizens live happily, cultivating the thousands of miles of spiritual fields, while immortals practice in seclusion, absorbing and exhaling vast amounts of vital energy.

There is a clear distinction between the two, yet they are harmonious.

Only on the hillside where immortals and mortals meet, there stands a stone tablet dozens of feet high, with the two words "Emei" inscribed on it, with an iron pen and a silver hook, and the sword intent soaring into the sky.

And this Mount Emei is the place where Xie Daoyuan practiced in seclusion for one hundred and twenty years.

Strictly speaking, this place cannot be considered the immortal world. Only by passing through the passage between the two worlds guarded by Mount Emei can one enter the real immortal world.

But even so, the weather in Mount Emei alone is already incredibly amazing.

On the top of Mount Emei, there are many palaces and a square that is more than ten miles long and wide.

Thousands of Mount Emei disciples, led by a honest young man in white, practiced sword techniques. Endless sword lights shone brightly, sometimes turning into an eight-direction sword formation, and sometimes turning into a sea of ​​swords and waves of clouds.

If you look carefully, you will find that any disciple picked out at random has at least the cultivation level of a celestial being.

And the honest young man in white who was leading the group was at the peak level of Martial Saint.

And these individuals, at a glance, can be seen to be not the top figures in the sect, and can even be said to be just ordinary outer disciples.

Place it among the human world.

Even though Yang Zhao had spent countless amounts of skills, resources, luck, and financial resources for more than ten years, he had only trained less than three hundred Great Sun Patrol Guards at the celestial realm.