Chapter 183: Heavenly Visions Prove Immortality

Xiao Shen stopped when he was still more than ten zhang away from Xiao Bai, his hands were hidden in his sleeves, his whole person was also bathed in gold, and the whole person seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, and these gold were still slowly seeping into his body, he squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was enjoying it very much.

Xiao Bai wants to preach and seek ascension, there is only one possibility, that is, to absorb the luck of the Son of Heaven, and its path is even faster than Xu Beiyou's Twelve Swords of the Sword Sect, but this move also has great disadvantages, that is, it is detrimental to the national fortune of Great Qi, but Xiao Bai doesn't care, just in response to that sentence, after I die, no matter how flooded it.

Han Xuan walked out of the cabinet and looked in the direction of the imperial palace, his face uncertain.

The weather was still clear just now, and I don't know when it was covered with a layer of bleak clouds, and it seemed that a bleak autumn rain was about to fall.

Han Xuan staggered out a few steps and came to the courtyard, just at this moment, a wind struck, blowing Han Xuan's official robe whirring, and the old tree in the courtyard also swayed and made an unbearable sound.

The wind walked through the palace city, walked through the imperial capital, and the whistling sounds were connected and connected, as if the whole imperial city was whispering.

Han Xuan looked up at the sky, it was really going to rain.

A moment later, the gray sky seemed to be splashed with a basin of thick ink, and the lead clouds above became heavier and heavier, and the sky had completely darkened.

Let's go!

A raindrop fell on Han Xuan's face.

Immediately after that, the thick ink in the sky merged into a line, and countless rains poured down.

Li Shiqi held up a dark yellow oil-paper umbrella and walked quickly behind Han Xuan, held it above the old man's head, and said softly: "Old Ge, it's cold outside, go back to the house." ”

Han Xuan shook his head and said slowly: "The wind and rain have come, you can shelter me from the wind and rain, but who can shelter the Great Qi Imperial Court?"

The rain was very heavy, and in an instant, it gathered into a trickle on the eaves, and turned into a waterline along the eaves, and countless rains fell on the umbrella surface, crackling, but it couldn't hide Han Xuan's voice.

He stepped on the rain and said: "Today's cabinet discussion, the temple name of the first emperor has been set, it is Emperor Taizongwen, and now Emperor Taizu Gao and Emperor Taizongwen are gone, and your Majesty can't afford this home today, and no one can shelter Daqi from the wind and rain." ”

In the vast rain, Li Shiqi's palms trembled slightly, and Han Xuan was leaning forward, and the wind was in his last year.

The sky was getting darker and darker, the sky over the imperial capital was as deep as night, the autumn rain was continuous, and there was a muffled thunder rolling on the clouds.

The imperial capital is centered on the imperial city, and the imperial city is centered on the imperial palace Ganquan Palace, at this time, the entire Ganquan Palace is plated with a layer of brilliant golden light from the inside to the outside, which is particularly conspicuous in a deep darkness.

The golden light is vast, different from the golden body of Buddhism, different from the golden body of Daomen, but it is somewhat similar to the immortal golden body of Shinto condensed by Xiao Yu, and there is a great aura of humanity in it.

This layer of golden light was uncertain, constantly condensing and rolling, and finally turned into golden dragons with teeth and claws, circling around Ganquan Palace.

In the sky, the thunder behind the dark clouds became heavier and heavier, like the chariot of the Nine Heavens Thunder God was constantly approaching.

In the Ganquan Palace, the Seal of the Son of Heaven, the Seal of the Son of Heaven, the Seal of the Son of Heaven, the Emperor's Seal, the Emperor's Seal, the Emperor's Seal, the six seals continue to gush out golden gas, and Xiao Bai swallows these golden breaths that symbolize the luck of the Son of Heaven into his body.

At the same time, the aura on Xiao Bai's body continued to rise, the Earth Immortal Triple Building, the Earth Immortal Five-Folded Building, the Earth Immortal Seven-fold Building, the Earth Immortal Nine-fold Building, and the Earth Immortal Twelve-Heavy Building, in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the realm of the Earth Immortal Eighteen-fold Building.

Xiao Bai's expression was calm, and he slowly opened his eyes, which were also golden.

The golden dragon formed by the convergence of nine strands of rich golden qi swam around Xiao Bai wantonly.

He has reached the most critical moment, if this step can be successfully taken, then he can surpass the eighteenth floor of the earth immortal, become the realm above the eighteenth floor, soar to the hope, immortality can be expected, how many monks have been seeking for a hundred years but can't get it, but here he is at his fingertips.

This is the emperor.

Xiao Shen looked at the scene in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After waiting for so long, this day has finally come.

After Han Xuan saw this scene, his face suddenly turned pale, and his lips trembled slightly, "Your Majesty...... What the hell is Xiao Bai doing?"

Li Shiqi, who was behind him, looked at this scene, and was also so shocked that he didn't know how to speak.

What is this?

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Ascending?

Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor has been in retreat for half a month before he can soar to become an immortal? This is too unreasonable, right?

Han Xuan coughed heavily and muttered: "The shaft is not enough and the plan, the shaft is not enough and the plan." ”

At the same time, Wei Ban also slowly walked out of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, looking at this scene, his face was extremely solemn.

He is different from Han Xuan, who has no half of his cultivation, he is also a martial arts master who is enough to rank on the Heavenly Machine List, and he is not much weaker than Zhao Qing at his peak, so at this time, he can be very sure that this is indeed a vision of heaven and earth caused by someone preaching, and looking at the vision in Ganquan Palace, Wei Ban can easily guess the truth of the matter.

Even he, the Metropolitan Governor, who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, was extremely shocked at this time, shocked by Xiao Bai's rebellious actions.

Xiao Bai is the emperor, but there are Emperor Taizongwen and Emperor Taizu Gao above him, if Xiao Bai's actions today are put in ordinary rich and noble families, he will definitely be named a loser, let you be the king of a country, spoil the inheritance passed down by your ancestors, how can you be worthy of your ancestors?

Wei Ban clenched his fists, and after groaning a few times, he was about to go to Ganquan Palace.

At this moment, Wei Ban suddenly turned his head to look at it, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that it was the Xiao family who betrayed the Xiao family, with King Wei on the outside and you on the inside." ”

"It's worthy of Xiao Yu's side back then, even if he is injured, he can still peek into the old man's whereabouts, but Wenchen Lanyu has returned to old age, why did you, a general, not give up his seat and go home to recuperate?"

I saw Xiao Shen walk out of thin air, wearing the last sword of the twelve swords of the Sword Sect at his waist, Qingshuang.

Wei Ban took a deep breath and said softly, "Sure enough, it's you." ”

Xiao Shen smiled: "Wei Ban, are you going to Ganquan Palace? Before His Majesty entered the customs, he had specially instructed the old man, the protector of the Dharma, that no one should enter Ganquan Palace, and those who violated the order would be beheaded." ”

Wei Ban said word by word: "What if this governor insists on meeting His Majesty?"

Xiao Shen stretched out his hand and pressed on the hilt of Qingshuang's sword, and said calmly: "The old man has two swords, one sword Huanglong and one sword Qingshuang, now that Huanglong has been returned to the Sword Sect Xu Beiyou, only Qingshuang is left with a sword, but to deal with your seriously injured body, just Qingshuang's sword is enough." ”

Wei Ban's face was dark, he was a martial arts monk, his combat power was amazing, if he was at his peak, he was not afraid of Xiao Shen at all, but in the first battle in Southern Xinjiang, he and Yin Jiuyou were both defeated, and now the injury has not healed, at this time, against Xiao Shen, the odds of victory are not great.

Xiao Shen suddenly sighed with emotion: "The younger generations of the Xiao family, Xiao Lie, Xiao Yu, Xiao Xuan, the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren, one by one, Xiao Xuan is just the age of a sixtieth birthday, he can go to the point of being a martial saint in the world, Xiao Yu has already ascended to the Tao, the old man, who is an old ancestor, if he is too far behind, won't he seem too incompetent?"

As the words fell, Xiao Shen slowly drew his sword three inches, and at the same time, the momentum of his whole person began to climb steadily.

When he completely drew his sword out, the vast sword qi rushed into the sky, not inferior to the vision on the side of Ganquan Palace, and even broke through the layers of lead clouds in the sky.

See the sun when the clouds are cleared.

The eighteenth floor realm of the earth immortal.