In Beijing, in front of the Huitong Pavilion, this is an institution set up by the government to entertain envoys from vassal states who pay tribute. It is usually closely guarded by soldiers.

On the wall with black tiles and white skin, a piece of white paper was suddenly spread out, and a scholar in yellow robe emerged from it.

The guarding general is a big man in fur with gold braids, nine feet tall, a lion's nose and wide eyes. He has a murderous look just standing there. It is obvious at a glance that he is a good man who can catch tigers in the mountains and dragons in the sea.

"Mr. Three is indeed a trustworthy person. Can you bring the treasure?"

Hu San nodded: "I want to meet Baylor alone."

"Easy to say, easy to say. Sir, please come in, I will keep an eye on you."

After that, the big man led Hu San into a big room...

Seeing the two evil-killing magic swords knocked down from their prototypes, Li Yan raised his big gun and hit Zhang Yichu on the head without saying a word!

Unexpectedly, there was a huge golden light in the sky. Zhang Yichu, who had lost his breath, suddenly opened one eye, raised his hand with a talisman and faced the tiger's head to swallow the blade. Li Yan could no longer swing the big spear.

"Du, eh, kill, eh, eh, lu, cry!"

Zhang Yichu's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and the two evil-killing magic swords that had lost their luster trembled. One shattered the ice, and the other rose up, turning into two rays of divine light and rolling toward Li Yan.

Li Yan couldn't draw the big gun, so he had to give up the tiger head chisel gold gun and fly back.

Two rays of divine light shot through the air, staggering in mid-air as if they were drunk, and might fall at any time.

Zhang Yichu spat out a mouthful of blood, but his expression was as sharp as ever: "Zhi Qilian? Long Tuwu? I'm afraid he's not home yet?"

The ancestor of Jinshan also returned to his original position, with only an abnormal blush on his face. He looked much less injured than Zhang Yichu.

"Hahahaha! Mr. Zhang! Where has your prestige gone? Aren't you trying to convince me all the time?"

The ancestor of Jinshan mocked loudly, unwilling to miss any opportunity to ridicule Zhang Yichu.

Zhang Yichu didn't say a word. He raised his hand and threw the tiger-head-chiseled golden gun, and stuck it on the blue boulder. Then he spread his palm, and the three-five evil-killing swords turned into flowing divine light again, and then entangled into a mouthful of red blood.

The ancient sword was mixed with green colors and was more than six meters long. The sword pointed at the ancestor of Jinshan, exuding deep power.

"The thunder from the sky is fierce, the thunder from the earth is faint, the devil from the devil star, the elves from the ancient cave, the harassment is severe, the thunder is determined, the Supreme Lord has an order, order me to carry it out!"

The big sword wandered away!

The Jinshan Ancestor, who was laughing wildly, realized how powerful he was, and hurriedly plunged into the golden clouds. He saw this big sword like a splitting divine thunder. The mountain range opened and cracked. Ruyi Jindou, which covers an area of ​​nearly a hundred miles, was struck by this

With a slash of the sword, the clouds disappeared, and the heavy rain that was originally heavy was suddenly plowed clean by a sword. The clouds broke and the rain cleared away, revealing the hazy moonlight!

Li Yan narrowed his eyes slightly in the strong wind. He had seen such power once, when Dan Niang surrendered to Zhang He. When he saw it again this time, he had to bear such power himself.

Ah wow wow!

Jinshan fell from the sky in an awkward manner, looking as miserable as a bloody man, with only skin and bones left on one of his right arms.

Li Yan jumped into the air, caught the Jinshan Ancestor and clamped it under his arm. The Jinshan Ancestor was exhausted and his eyes were dim, but he held on and said: "He has renounced the way of the Heavenly Master, and there will no longer be any infinity."

Blessed by the dragon and tiger energy of his national weapon, it is only supported by his foundation. Once this sword is released, he has no power left! Don't listen to the fallacy of his three-foot sword. Zhang Laoer was once defeated by Yang Sanjing's swordsmanship.

With all the essence of the Qilian Sword, we will be able to kill this beast!"

Zhang Yichu stood on the top of the mountain, with the corners of his golden robe fluttering, looking down at Li Yan. After hearing the Jinshan ancestor say that he had been defeated by Yang Sanjing, he looked very calm: "The way of heaven is difficult, and the pride of my life has never been in my small life."

On the road of fighting, why should we be wary of ghosts and gods when seeking a country? Flying sword immortals are willing to wake up the world! But even if there are 10,000 Yang Sanjings in the world, they are just 10,000 old beggars."

After hearing this, Jin Shan seemed to have been touched in a sore spot. Regardless of his injury, he pointed at Zhang Yichu and yelled: "When things get worse, you still have such a high-sounding face! Shizong mistrusted you at the beginning! Why do you have the shame to speak so nonsense? Let me ask you,

Why did the Emperor of God give the order to remove you from your position as Heavenly Master? The storm in the court is caused by others being jealous of talents, or is it because your city is gloomy and you are a traitor to the country? You are truly worthy of the country, so you swore and swore and told your disciples and grandchildren who were praying behind closed doors to listen.

When I hear this, why are you so anxious to bring back the dragon and tiger flags? Do you dare?"

Zhang Tianshi said expressionlessly: "What do you know?"

After he finished speaking, he twisted his waist and turned around again. The palm of his hand twisting the talisman was buried in his sleeve, and he slapped a vermilion pig dragon that sneaked over.

The Pig Woman Dragon King was blasted away, his body rolled in the air and grew bigger, and finally hit the ground like a small mountain, causing the earth to tremble.

Zhang Yichu's attack seemed to be very powerful, but in Li Yan's eyes, the action was already quite obscure. He had fought with Jinshan Patriarch and Danniang one after another, and suffered some injuries. In addition, he could not get the nourishment of dragon and tiger energy. He screamed with the blow.

Jinshan seemed to have weakened a lot after the sword attack in which he was seriously injured and dying.

When Zhang Yichu turned around again, Li Yan, wearing cyan flame armor, was already close to him!

In order to kill with one strike, Li Yan gritted his teeth and started Qilian Swordsmanship again!

puff.

There was only a muffled sound, and two half-pieces of human-shaped talisman paper lightly brushed against the back of the sword. The sword actually failed again.

Li Yan's heart sank. At this moment, Li Yan heard the whistling wind in his ears. Before he could think about it, he raised the Golden Mother Sword horizontally, and then an explosive airflow exploded in his chest!

Bang!

Li Yan's eyes went dark, and he clenched his fingers with great effort to prevent the Golden Mother Sword from falling away.

Zhang Yichu coughed twice, then shook his sleeves, and at some point, two evil-killing flying swords hovered in front of him again.

"If you are brave, you are brave. But it is a pity that you have made trouble rashly and cannot withstand my decades-long plan to ascend to immortality."

After that, Zhang Yichu took a step forward, wanting to cut the grass and roots, but was stopped by a green halo.

There was a simple ancient book bound in threads lying flat on the palm of Dan Niang's hand, with a sea-blue jade seal on it, showing a bit of bloodshotness, which was very beautiful.

These are the other two important treasures of Longhu Mountain, the "Taipingdong Ji Jing" and the jade seal of Yang Pingzhi Du Gong. Unfortunately, one is damaged and the other is damaged. They both fell into Dan Niang's hands during the melee and were used as bargaining chips in the confrontation.

"Everything the Heavenly Master wants is fulfilled, so why bother to kill them all?"

Dan Niang said softly.

Zhang Yichu took a deep breath, and the light from the two evil-killing flying swords was sometimes blazing and sometimes weak.

Li Yan swallowed some consumable food supplements and then said loudly: "The Heavenly Master is really awesome, I am no match. But I am very curious. Now that things have happened, the one hundred and eight dragon and tiger flags have been lost to me and Mr. Jinshan."

In Zu’s hands, where can you find it?”

Unexpectedly, his words reminded Zhang Yichu. He put away the evil-killing flying sword, looked up at the sky, and murmured: "On the first day of September, the time is coming."

Li Yan looked up and saw the stars twinkling in the sky. It was a rare clear night sky with stars shining brightly.

The ancestor of Jinshan, who was coughing up blood on the soft grass, heard this and smiled coldly.

In the Three Provinces Hall, at the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar, many high-level masters were sitting around chanting sutras, and the turbulent fighting outside turned a deaf ear.

There are two portraits hanging on the main hall. The first generation of Celestial Master Zhang Daoling and the 30th generation of Celestial Master Zhang Jixian. These two generations of Celestial Masters are all in the history of Longhu Mountain. They are amazingly talented and have great respect for Celestial Masters.

For those who have made extraordinary achievements, as for Zhang Yichu, who single-handedly promoted Longhu Mountain to the position of state religion, there is no doubt that a hundred years later, the portraits of these two heavenly masters will be hung up and people will kneel and worship them.

Amidst the sound of sutras, Feixuan suddenly tugged at the corner of the clothes of a gray-haired veteran next to him: "Uncle Yihai, is my master about to die?"

The old Taoist was silent for a while, then shook his head: "The Heavenly Master is a person who has attained the Tao, but there is a calamity before he ascends to immortality. Where can he die?"

"But the master told me that those of us who practice Taoism are called flying immortals because they avoid death. There have never been people who have become immortals in the world, only dead people."

The old Taoist closed his eyes tightly and muttered something, no longer paying attention to Xie Xuan.

Feixuan tilted his head and looked out the window through the wall, not knowing what to think about.

Zhang Yichu sat high on the top of the mountain and saw the bright moon rising high. It was midnight, and suddenly there was a strong wind. When the wind howled, the stars in the sky shone, and the mountains stretching for thousands of miles also shone with bursts of light. Looking down from mid-air, Tianmen Peak

Starting from the beginning, rivers and rivers surround high mountains and ridges, with rugged and dangerous cliffs protruding from them. There are dragon seals and phoenix seals carved by the people of Longhumen, and cinnabar curse patterns are affixed to the top of the mountains. They echo the stars in the sky!

Zhang Yichu's eyes reflected the starry sky at night, and he recited in a low voice: "The Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things, cultivate for thousands of calamities, prove my supernatural powers, encompass the world, nourish all living things, pay homage to all gods, command thunder, make ghosts and demons fearful, and spirits forget their form."

, Donghui is fully realized, the five Qi are soaring, the Supreme Lord has an order, order me to carry it out!"

But I saw a loud noise coming from the sky, and the sound of rumbling was endless. After a while, hundreds of golden lights rushed towards Zhang Yichu. They formed a golden tornado in mid-air that hooked the sky and encircled the earth, wrapping Zhang Yichu in it.

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A fire suddenly broke out in the Huitong Hall in Beijing, and dozens of large houses were damaged. The postmen rushed to put out the fire, and Lu Zhengzheng, the young minister of Honglu Temple, loudly questioned the situation.

"I don't know what happened, but in the house of Chief Jianzhou who came to pay tribute, a golden flame suddenly burst out, tearing down the roof. Dozens of flames scattered in the air, heading southwest.

, the remaining flames spread and turned into a big fire!"

The soldiers guarding the post station stammered and looked frightened.

"What are the casualties?"

The young minister of Honglu Temple asked.

The soldier stammered: "It's not clear yet."

There was a commotion in the fire scene, and soldiers were running around, but no one saw that in the corner, a yellow robe slipped into the paper and disappeared, and the paper was quickly burned...

Tianmen Peak.

From time to time, golden light penetrated into the tornado. Li Yan suddenly felt an indescribable trembling feeling, as if something immovable was being torn out a huge hole in front of him.

Zha Xiaodao's conversation was also heard at the right time. His tone was low: "Something happened to the dragon and tiger flags you gave me. They broke through the sword box and flew away. I only recovered two pieces, and I can't hold on anymore."

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When Zha Xiaodao was talking, he was holding a hot red flag with one hand. The flag was no longer what it used to be. It was covered in flames and had human-like facial features. It even shouted curses at Li Yan, which was very scary.

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"..." Li Yan heard this and did not hesitate for long: "The dragon and tiger flags have all flown to Longhu Mountain. If you can't hold on, just let go."
To be continued...