Chapter 812: Kaltim's Rebellion (Asking for a Monthly Pass!)
Dao hexagram elephants flew out from the destruction of the ten directions, swimming around the surrounding space, interweaving strange mysteries and truths that penetrate people's hearts.
Great wisdom space.
Qing Yu naturally has not yet reached the point of truly opening up the Great Wisdom Space, but it is still possible to induce the various mysteries to form a similar space field within the surrounding area.
In the great wisdom space, the sensitivity of Qingyu's divine thoughts can be said to have increased exponentially, and the divine light in his eyes is clear, and he has checked the three talents of heaven, earth and man.
"The Ji family, inherited from ancient times, belongs to the emperor. It is not impossible to have Ji as the surname in the world, but there is a martial arts scholar of the Son of Heaven, but it is the only one. Ji Muqing changed the Confucian Sect to the Emperor Martial Arts to level the world, and the origin is unpredictable······"
Even at this time, Qing Yu didn't dare to say that he could change the Confucian martial arts without losing his intentions. Ji Muqing was able to integrate the martial arts of Pingtianxia and the Son of Heaven, and his origin may be just like what Qing Yu guessed, he is the queen of the emperor.
All directions were extinguished, and an inexplicable qi appeared from its top, transforming into a blurry picture.
Seeing this, Qing Yu's true qi input became more and more urgent, and the divine light in his eyes was dazzling, and his entire eyes were already filled.
The picture gradually became clearer, and the true face slowly appeared. The jade-white gatehouse, the lush scene, and the students who come and go.
"Shanhe Academy?"
"That's right, among the Confucian sects, there are countless classics, and there are relevant records of the Ji family, which is also normal. ”
Qing Yu was muttering to himself, and a white mist suddenly dispersed in the picture, as if it was about to gather in the middle and turn into something. Qing Yu smiled slightly, grabbed the speeding ten directions with one hand, stopped the calculation, and the picture instantly collapsed and disappeared into invisibility.
"Monsanto was quick to notice, but I got what I wanted. ”
There is Feng Jiuwu in the Northern Zhou, and it is no problem to borrow some books to check the origin of the Ji family.
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In the Western Regions, the wind is getting tighter and tighter, and the friction between the Peacock Remnants and the Cangsheng Sect continues, but both sides are restrained.
Gradually, it seems that both sides confirmed the sincerity of the other party, the contradictions converged, and began to tacitly exclude other forces in the Western Regions.
As a large gathering place, Kartim is naturally the largest gathering place for other forces. Here, there are reselling and traffickers who smuggle with the big cadres, there are extremely vicious people who have come from all over the country, and there are also some spies who have come from the big cadres.
The remnants of the peacocks and the cultists went completely insane, shouting that they were all in the name of the gods, and slaughtered all the people who were not from the two sides. For a time, blood and wailing spread in Kartim.
Killings and counter-killings are staged in this desert city. Among those who are prey, there are also tiger wolves with sharp claws, who can become hunters at any time and kill the common people and peacock remnants.
However, with the fall of a sword, the city was silent for a moment.
The snowy sword light is like a match, falling from the sky, like a mirror, it can illuminate people's hearts, but all the figures reflected on the sword light are all bursting with knife qi in their bodies, tearing it to pieces.
"Nangong Jue!"
I don't know who shouted the name of the figure in the sky, and all those who resisted stopped fighting and ran wildly, trying to escape from this mortal place.
"'Holy Decisive Sword Monarch' Nangong Jue, the sharpest knife in the hands of the Cangsheng Sect Master, I didn't expect even him to come to Kartim. ”
In the shadows, Feng He converged his qi, witnessed Nangong Jue's might, and transmitted a message to Qing Yu.
Not far behind him, a vague shadow floated in the air, and the voice replied: "A few days ago, two powerhouses of the Divine Realm appeared in Kartim who were enemies of Jixiangtian, and it is normal for Nangong Jue to come here. ”
"Perhaps, there is another Nalanda Temple's psychic realm waiting in the shadows. ”
After all, it is the cooperation of the two forces, and it is impossible to contribute to the Cangsheng Sect, and no one in the Nalanda Temple will come out.
"The rebellion in the Western Regions is a foregone conclusion, and the Shadow King has an order, so it's time to leave. Wind River said.
During this trip to the Western Regions, he can be said to have been playing soy sauce, and now that the Shadow King has decided to start an incident, he, a psychic combat force, naturally can't stay in the Western Regions anymore.
"Is it a foregone conclusion? I think there will be variables. , decided to stay and wait and see. It was like a deep voice coming from the shadow of a flat image.
"Then I'll leave first. ”
The figure of the wind river seemed to turn into a light breeze and disappeared without a trace.
And the shadow that stayed in place, after fluctuating for a moment, suddenly whispered: "No, one of the variables is coming." ”
"Woo······"
As the ghost cried, two figures in black imperial robes appeared. At the same time, outside of Kaltim, a thick yin mist hit, and in the sound of neat footsteps, it was a Yin soldier wearing dark cyan armor.
The people of the Hidden Temple are here.
As the closest and largest gathering place to Tianmen Pass, Luo Yu would not let him fall into the grasp of the place and become a bridgehead for attacking Tianmen Pass.
"Youdian, are you here to die?"
Nangong Jue looked at the two kings of the hidden palace, and the blade shook, reflecting the figures of the two.
The invisible sword intent approached the two figures, but it was dispelled by the lingering ghost qi.
"Nangong Jue, since then, there is still a trace of vitality. "The words of the king of equality with Jin Ge are the gods of Daqian, Luo Xu.
At this time, he was wearing an emperor's robe, but the halberd he carried with him was always in his hand, and the ghost on the halberd flashed, and the killing intent was boiling.
"King Equality, there is another one, it seems that the blood pool hell on your imperial robe should be the king of the five senses of the fourth hall. The two kings of the hidden hall are just having a good fight. ”
Nangong Jue's eyes glanced to the side and said, "Yes, Asura." ”
In the night sky, a sonorous sound sounded, and a figure wearing a hideous and vicious battle armor appeared, and the Asura in the eight tribes waved the dark red war knife in his hand, and the scarlet eyes under the armor looked at the king of the dark hall, burning a strong battle intent.
Asura, the second strongest of the Eight Divisions, is second only to Indra.
The two sides confronted each other, and the dull murderous machine and spirit were confronting each other.
"Kill!"
There was a loud shout below, but two figures wearing bull heads and horse faces came out of the mist, issuing the order to start a war.
The Yin soldiers charged, and the formed military formation was indomitable, forming a cone-shaped energy, and instantly broke through the gates of Kartim.
At the same time, the four people in the sky moved in unison. Asura's sword met the halberd of the equal king Luo Yu, and Nangong Jue was also against the king of the five senses.
Tearing with strength, the four of them tacitly moved up while fighting, not letting the aftermath of the battle affect the subordinates below.
'Chance. ’
Seeing that the four of them were fighting farther and farther away, they gradually lost their figures in the night sky, and only the Dao Dao was full of energy, proving the battle between the two sides.
Qing Yu's figure dissipated, and the Seven Boundless Realms were unleashed, turning into a wisp of dark green demonic energy, and quietly drifting towards the bull-headed horse face who was fighting.
PS: At the end of the month, if you have any tickets, you can smash the old man's head, the old man is not afraid of pain.