inspire-indiana Chapter 187
Chapter 187
Chapter 187
One wave has not settled and one wave has risen again.
The practitioner monk made a noise in Jinling City, but the energy to kill the Tang prince Li Qianhao has not yet dissipated.
In just a few days, another mysterious Demon Cultivator blocked and robbed Qingcheng Mountain, Shaolin Temple, and Songyang Academy.
These three schools represent Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism respectively, and they are among the top existences in the three disciplines of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism.
However, a Demon Cultivator directly overturned the younger generation, and swaggered to snatch three tokens that had entered the Yellow Emperor’s Mausoleum.
The most surprising thing is that the Demon Cultivator, who claims to be Ren Feimo, is not enough after robbing three of them.
After running to Jinling City again and defeating several Tai Chi realm Dzogchen practitioners newly sent by the Li Tang Dynasty, they also snatched the six stone charms of the Li Tang royal family.
In addition, in front of the world’s cultivators, he left a message saying that after ten days, all the stone talisman he had stolen would be distributed in the city of Chang’an.
For a while, the entire Kyushu was boiling.
Everyone knows that Huangdi’s Mausoleum Xiaodongtian is a great opportunity.
However, due to the limited number of places, the practitioners who entered the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor were all controlled by the major forces of the Ten Minor World.
At this moment, the Devil Dao Tianjiao, who was Ren Feimo, grabbed the tokens of tokens from the four major forces.
There are a total of twenty-six stone charms on hand.
No one can stay unmoved.
After all, having a stone talisman also means being able to gain the qualifications to enter the Huangdi Mausoleum.
Whether it’s those big forces that already have quotas, or small forces that don’t have quotas, and Rogue Cultivators.
All felt heartbeat.
And as the bitter master who was robbed, Qingcheng Mountain and the other four powers even hoped to get all the stone charms back.
Otherwise, they don’t even have the qualifications to enter the Huangdi Mausoleum, and their younger generation will definitely be far behind this era.
On Wudang Mountain, Lu Cangming looked at the paper note in his hand with a strange expression.
“Such a coincidence…”
He only told Lu Xing about the tokens and tokens two days ago.
Then the next day, a Devil Dao Tianjiao popped up and grabbed the stone charms of the four major powers in one go.
And it’s not for his own use, but intends to send it out.
No matter how you look at it, Lu Cangming had to think more.
“No, it shouldn’t be Lu Xing.”
Lu Cangming shook his head.
The devilish energy on Ren Feimo’s body and the terrifying devilish intent could not be faked.
What’s more, don’t look at the major forces in this world, but that’s only because of the limitations of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.
The real powerhouses of all major forces cannot enter yet.
Qingcheng Mountain, Shaolin Temple, Songyang Academy, and Li Tang Dynasty.
These four powers are all top powers with several Taishi Realm Great Perfection.
If Lu Xing really changed his appearance, they wouldn’t be able to see through without reason.
But now, according to Wudangshan’s intelligence network.
These four forces are still investigating Ren Feimo’s origins.
“But, also because of Ren Feimo, Lu Xing is probably the one with the most profit.”
Lu Cangming pondered slightly, and finally decided to take a trip to Chang’an.
For nothing else, he just wanted to see how strong Lu Xing, who has been in Closed Door Training for three or four years, is.
…
In Luoyang city, in the palace of Chu State.
A rough-looking young man with an epee on his back walked into a courtyard.
In the courtyard transformed into a martial arts field, there is a sturdy, black-haired young man exuding a domineering atmosphere.
It is the young emperor of the Xiang clan, Xiang Jiuqian!
“Dage, Chang’an City, shall we go?”
Xiang Chongcang looked at him standing on the martial arts field, like a god-king Xiang Jiuqian, eyes revealing fanaticism.
“Overlord Armor and Overlord Halberd, they will be recasted in three days. I need the breath of Closed Door Training.”
Xiang Jiuqian opened his eyes, his black eyes were as deep as ink, and the frightening aura disappeared in a flash, so Xiang Chongcang almost couldn’t help kneeling to the ground.
“But, if the other companies get more stone charms, then…”
Xiang Chongcang hesitated.
“So what?” Xiang Jiuqian put his hands behind his back and turned to look at Xiang Chongcang, his voice indifferent.
“Even if they have twice as many people, the ants are still ants. Even if they can kill an elephant, they will never endanger a true dragon.”
Such self-confidence and such domineering, this is the arrogance of Xiang’s Young Emperor and Xiang Jiuqian.
However, this arrogance stems from Xiang Jiuqian’s confidence in his own strength.
…
Outside Luoyang City, White Horse Temple.
A little monk in Xuanyi walked out of the monastery.
This is a little monk with a full body of Zen, with red lips and white teeth, fair skin, and delicate appearance.
But those pairs of eyes seemed to see through the world’s red dust, a century-old monk, indifferent like water, vicissitudes of life and quiet.
Behind his head, a faint golden Buddha light hovered quietly in mid-air.
It made him look solemn, gentle and compassionate, like a living Bodhisattva.
“Nan Mu Amitābha, it is my duty of Buddhism to cast down demons and eliminate demons.”
Little monk recites the Buddha’s name lightly, and with a single step, it shrinks the ground into an inch, spanning hundreds of miles.
After leaving the White Horse Temple, little monk went straight to the west.
Goal, Chang’an City!
…
In the area of Shu, in front of the Sword Tower of Shu Mountain.
Bai Zang dressed in white, carrying a silver sword box on his back, stood under the sword tower.
The gate of the sword tower opened, and a handsome figure in white walked out slowly.
Hunting in white clothes, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, tall and straight, with indifferent expression, like a fairy.
It is the Xiantian sword body of Shushan, Tai Yuan!
“you want to go?”
Bai Zang stood in front of Tai Yuan, his eyes faint.
“Natural.” Tai Yuan’s voice was flat, but extremely determined.
“A few years ago, I was defeated by him, and now, I must ask him to get it back.”
Bai Zang nodded slightly: “Yes, then you go.”
“Big brother, won’t you stop me?” Tai Yuan was startled slightly.
“Block you? No, since you have decided to go, then I have no reason to stop you. As long as you don’t get crushed by Jianxin, you can run back sullenly.”
Taiyuan raised his brows and chuckled lightly: “Unexpectedly, the big brother would also laugh. If so, then I will set off.”
The sword box shook behind him, spitting out a silver-white streamer, Tai Yuan jumped, the silver-white streamer flew to the soles of his feet, holding Tai Yuan and flew away.
Bai Zang watched Tai Yuan leave, his eyes calm.
“Little Junior Brother, I never make a joke.”
“To Shangluxing, your Jianxin is easily broken.”
…
On Mount Emei, a young man dressed in Azure Taoist robe came to Mount Emei.
Here, there is a wooden house located on the edge of a peach blossom forest.
The whole body of the Dao-robed youth was swept by countless stardust-like light spots.
Look carefully, the star dusts are all mysterious and mysterious runes.
This person was the Qingcheng God Child, Qiu Qingsang who was defeated by Lu Xing.
“According to fellow daoist, don’t you come out to see you when your old friend is visiting?”
Standing by the peach blossom forest, Qiu Qingsang raised his eyes slightly and looked at the wooden house with a calm voice.
There was a moment of silence on the court.
A beautiful shadow, Lianbu gently moved out.
Suddenly, the world faded, and a hundred miles of peach blossom forest was not as beautiful as a person.