"But ······"

There was a rare hesitation on Qing Yu's face, "I haven't noticed any heavenly opportunity, but there is a ······ Well, I don't know if it's an anomaly, but it makes me suspicious. ”

Qing Yu looked up at the starry sky again, as if he was looking for something, "The Shadow King told me that those people are hidden in the dark, asking for immortal immortals. This chance should not have been present in the Great Tribulation 1,500 years later. Those people create a catastrophe and lead to a catastrophe with the intention of leading the catastrophe to the world in advance.

My heavenly attainments, now I don't say the top in the whole world, but I should also say that I am at the forefront. But for some reason, I didn't find the slightest hint of the catastrophe. ”

Qing Yu's cultivation of Fu Xi's "Heaven and Earth Supreme Gong" is very consistent with the way of the heavenly machine, and it is also a refinement of various Taoist skills, and the attainment of the heavenly machine is growing day by day.

Nowadays, Qing Yu's attainments in this area are not to mention the top five in the world, but the top ten should always be there.

But even the top ten attainments can't find the slightest clue.

It stands to reason that with the development of the progress of the catastrophe and the closer time of the catastrophe and the present time, it should be easier to make calculations.

"Well, maybe I'm not as strong. ”

After thinking about it, he still didn't think of the reason, Qing Yu could only put this time aside for the time being and focus on improving his strength.

"If there is something great, go and wake me up. ”

After speaking, Qing Yu's figure was in the air and flew towards the giant statue in front of the Taihe Palace.

This retreat is still in the colossus. Nourished by the dragon veins of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the retreat effect in the colossus is better than that of most caves in the world.

"Hum—"

With a slight humming sound, the Dao Circle lit up, and the Colossus began to activate again.

"Whew-"

The energy is quickly swallowed and used for consumption at the time of activation, making a strong whistling sound.

"You will let this demon Dao enjoy the dragon vein of the Northern Zhou Dynasty again?"

The phoenix shadow flashed, revealing a peerless beauty. Feng Mingxiao glanced at the colossus that gradually stabilized, and said to Feng Jiuwu dissatisfiedly: "The dragon vein is very important, how can it be used by outsiders. Do you, the emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, want to become the king of the fallen country?"

At the right time, Feng Mingxiao sensed that the colossus of Tongtian had started again, so he hurriedly came over to check. Sure enough, she found that the colossus that was supposed to suppress the Northern Zhou Dragon Vein had been activated again, and it was still used by that Qingyu Daoist.

This made Feng Mingxiao dissatisfied.

The dragon vein is very important, and it must not be used as a last resort. Now that it is being used to help cultivation, how can Feng Mingxiao not be annoyed.

"Although the dragon vein is related to the fortune of the dynasty, the social power of a country is not the dragon vein that can be decided. Eldest princess, you are too careful. Feng Jiuwu still looked at the colossus and said lightly.

Hearing this, Feng Mingxiao was even more annoyed in his heart, "You believe in that demon Dao so much, a statue of the king of a dead country." The hundreds of years of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be defeated in your hands sooner or later. ”

"Da Zhou, ho," Feng Jiuwu sneered, turned around and looked at Feng Ming Xiao and said, "Da Zhou was gone three hundred years ago, and the rivers and mountains of Da Zhou also fell into the hands of others. Now there is only the Northern Zhou.

And I want to create another Great Zhou with the Northern Zhou, and even more than the Great Zhou Empire. ”

Suddenly, Feng Jiuwu confided in his ambitions, or rather, the decision made by Qing Yuxia.

The cultivation of the Son of Heaven's martial arts requires a vast territory. The larger the territory that a cultivator rules, the higher the upper limit.

In the past, Qing Yu might have just used the Northern Zhou to collect food for himself, but now, the purpose is different. The advantage that Qing Yu coveted from the Son of Heaven's martial arts was that he could not cultivate, but he could also use the connection between the robbers and slaves to smelt the harvest of the Son of Heaven's martial arts.

Moreover, because of Feng Jiuwu as a medium, Qing Yu did not need to bear the consequences of cultivating the martial arts of the Son of Heaven. There are only benefits and no disadvantages, and there are great gains, such a good thing is rare in a hundred years, and Qing Yu doesn't want to let it slip out of his hands.

Yes, he silently changed his plans.

"You want to counterattack Daqian," Feng Mingxiao frowned deeply, "Do you plan to cultivate the Son of Heaven martial arts?" ”

"Oh?" Feng Jiuwu wondered, "The eldest princess also knows the taboo of the Son of Heaven's martial arts?"

Judging from Feng Mingxiao's reaction, she knew the taboo of the Son of Heaven's martial arts. If the state of mind cannot carry the weight of society, it will be crushed by the huge spiritual pressure.

"If the Son of Heaven martial arts is cultivated by a person with a lack of mental state, he will die and have no life. Feng Mingxiao glanced at Feng Jiuwu deeply, "At the beginning, the palace asked Dean Zhuge about it, and I also knew the taboo of the Son of Heaven's martial arts. This is also the reason why this palace does not approve of your father's pursuit of the Son of Heaven's martial arts.

This state of mind, your father didn't have, and you don't have it now. If you forcibly cultivate, you can only become a living dead. ”

"You want me to give up?" Feng Jiuwu said.

He really didn't think that Feng Ming Xiao would disapprove of him practicing the Son of Heaven martial arts. You must know that compared to him Feng Jiuwu, Feng Mingxiao is more interested in avoiding Feng Qiwu in Shanhe Academy.

According to his assumption, Feng Mingxiao should be more inclined to him to become the living dead and let Feng Qiwu come back to ascend the throne.

"If chaos is about to arise today, you are more suitable to be an emperor than Qiwu. Feng Mingxiao said lightly.

Feng Qiwu was too benevolent, that is, the woman she liked was taken away by Feng Jiuwu, and in the end she chose to bless silently. This kind of mind will be a benevolent king in times of peace, but it will not be a qualified king in times of trouble.

If Feng Qiwu comes to be the emperor, the Feng family's right to speak will undoubtedly shrink, and it will be taken by the civil and military officials and the Shanhe Academy. Feng Mingxiao is certainly more inclined to Feng Qiwu, but he also doesn't want the emperor of the Feng family to become a puppet.

On the contrary, if Feng Jiuwu came to be the emperor, it would be possible to defend the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

And over this period of time, the changes in Feng Jiuwu have been very obvious. He slowly evolved into a qualified emperor, sensible, indifferent, and good at power tricks. Feng Mingxiao didn't know that Feng Jiuwu's personality was getting closer to Qing Yu, and he only thought that he had the potential in this area.

Up to now, in Feng Mingxiao's eyes, Feng Jiuwu's importance is higher than Feng Qiwu's. Even if he didn't like it in his heart, Feng Mingxiao had to admit that Feng Jiuwu was more suitable to become the emperor.

The nephew lived up to his aunt's expectations. Feng Jiuwu chuckled.

As soon as he saw Feng Mingxiao's support for him, Feng Jiuwu directly changed his name. It's not called the eldest princess anymore, but directly called aunt.

Such a shameless character seems to have been influenced by someone.

Feng Mingxiao rolled his eyes in his heart, despised Feng Jiuwu's rudder, and said expressionlessly on his face: "I hope you are worthy of this trust." ”

"Please rest assured, auntie. ”

Feng Jiuwu turned his head to look at the colossus of Tongtian that was soaking up vitality, "After all, we have become the final victors. ’

In his eyes, there was a momentary godlessness, and the flickering height and profundity made Defeng Jiuwu's eyes look like a clear feather.