Li Xiu found a weak part of the mountain wall and dug it in according to the direction of the desire compass. Only a few minutes later, he entered the mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor. There were many stone paths in it. It was like a labyrinth. Li Xiu did not care whether he dug it out one way or the other, and finally he found a palace.
On the stone seat in the center of the palace, there is an immortal skeleton sitting with a sword. Although there is no flesh and skin, there is still a white bone left, but you can still clearly feel the domineering power of the king coming to the world.
When Li Xiu flew to the stone platform, the first thing he noticed was the Xuanyuan sword in the hands of the Yellow Emperor's withered bones. With his big hand in his hand, the withered bones of the Yellow Emperor were not supported, but easily collapsed and scattered under the influence of external forces. It seems that even if the Yellow Emperor was extraordinary before he died, he could only keep the bones immortal for a thousand years after he died, and the rest was no wonder.
After looking at the long sword in his hand, Li Xiu was disappointed. Xuanyuan sword is not as magical as legend. It is estimated that it was just a magic weapon similar to xueyinfandao and Huolin sword thousands of years ago. It is hard to be called a magic weapon after thousands of years.
Li Xiu threw the Xuanyuan sword aside and picked up the spine of the Yellow Emperor. He immediately felt that there was a moderate and peaceful force in it, and it was even more ancient and noble. This was the purpose of Li Xiu's trip. He took the dragon vein and went back to the mountainside, then flew to the sky.
A quarter of an hour later, in a room of the Imperial Palace, a clear sound of gold and iron awakened an old Taoist. He didn't even have time to put on his clothes. He lit the candle in the room and looked at the corner of the room.
In a corner of the hall, a vivid statue of a dragon in red copper, a golden bead in the dragon's mouth, had fallen into the copper plate. When the Taoist priest saw it, he immediately put on his court clothes, opened the door and rushed to the supreme palace.
Lao Dao is the leader of the heaven watching Pavilion set up by the imperial court since ancient times. His duty is to calculate the rise and fall of China and the royal family. If there is a major change, he can go straight to heaven at any time, and he will not be blamed. The purple golden dragon statue is a geomantic omen instrument, which is connected with the destiny of China. Once the dragon ball in the statue falls, the copper plate means that China is in danger of overturning, Of course, this is a matter of great urgency, and he must report it to the supreme at the first time.
Xiawangfu is a special force in the Jianghu. In the early years, the ancestor of the Lu family was named as xiawangfu for his chivalrous and righteous deeds. Although the descendants of xiawangfu have made mediocre achievements, their ancestors' prestige is highly respected, and they seldom participate in the affairs of the Jianghu. Xiawangfu has been handed down for a hundred years, but today there is a evil star coming.
"You! Are you deaf? It's not bad luck to carry a coffin around in front of the gate of King Xia's mansion. Get out of here
King Xia's mansion is a high family in the local area. The people who come to the house are rich and noble. Even the caretakers feel that they are superior. Ordinary people don't care about it.
In front of King Xia's mansion, four servants in grey are driving away a strange man carrying a coffin in front of the door.
The strange man drew back his eyes from the gold plaque on his head. He frowned and raised his hand. He smashed the four servants to pieces. All the five internal organs were broken and the tendons were broken. He died.
Bu Jingyun looked at his hand, and a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes. Since he took the blood Bodhi from the elder one after another along the way, he has made great progress in his skill. When he raises his hands and raises his feet, his real Qi is powerful and his power increases sharply. Even if he meets the overlord at this time, he is confident that he will be defeated and killed.
Carrying the coffin with Kongzi's body on his shoulder, bu Jingyun regained his cold appearance and walked to the Xiawang mansion. Just a few family members gave him a disgusting impression. So he killed all the people who dared to stop him along the way without any mercy, and spread his blood straight to the Xiawang ancestral hall.
On the sacrificial table in the ancestral hall, what is worshiped is not a portrait of a row, but a corpse that looks alive, sitting on a wooden chair and closing his eyes.
If it wasn't on the table and on one side of the ground, people who didn't know it would not recognize it as a corpse, and all this depends on the skill of strange stone and ice spirit.
Bingpo is the most Yin and cold stone. It is said that it is left by Nu Wa to mend the sky. It can make the corpse immortal for thousands of years and restore the appearance of the corpse. It is what Bu Jingyun is longing for now.
When Bu Jingyun's true Qi was taken, Bingpo flew out of the body of King Xia. Then the body of King Xia collapsed and turned into dust. He didn't care to look at it at all. Then he pushed open the coffin lid and gave Bingpo to Kongzi's body. Kongzi's face glowed again. It seemed that people were just sleeping.
Bu Jingyun couldn't help shaking his mind for a moment. He just wanted to reach out and touch his face full of vitality and luster, but he was interrupted by the sound of footsteps.
When the visitor saw the empty clothes on the wooden chair in the ancestral hall, his eyes suddenly opened and his heart burst with anger.
"I want you to die!"
The Dragon sleeve roars and rushes up. The sleeve sword stabs out and takes the key point of Bu Jingyun's throat. Bu Jingyun's head doesn't turn. He tears the sky to expel the clouds, and then blows it upside down. His body is in tatters.
Bu Jingyun picked up the coffin and walked out with a ferocious air. All the servants in the house surrounded him, but no one dared to do it again. Bu Jingyun swept away with cold eyes, and all fled.
Bu Jingyun just came out of Xiawang's mansion. He saw a figure floating down in the air. It was Li Xiu.
"Master, I have nothing to do. Xiaoci's body is all right. She liked Tianchi in Tianshan Mountain most. She thought it was the most beautiful scene in the world. I will bury her there."
The deep feeling vision just takes back on the coffin, bu Jingyun turns to bow head respectfully to say.
"I will certainly kill the overlord and control the society, so that I can be at your disposal."
Li Xiu nodded, waved his hand, picked up Bu Jingyun with his strength, and they flew to Tianshan Mountain with a coffin.
In the secret chamber of the world assembly, the hero roars up to the sky and is full of spirit. He not only recovers from his injury today, but also cultivates three points of vitality. He combines the speed and length of Fengshen leg, the hardness and ferocity of paiyun palm, and the Yin and cold attack of Tianshuang boxing into a set of magic skills to restore three points of vitality.
Although he and his master's three old men are not equal to the three points in their compactness, but the power is even more successful. Moreover, the hero also makes the three points of the "three wins and one more" with the essence of the three tricks, which can be divided into gold and jade.
The power of the hero has increased by three points. He thinks that he has no rival in the Wulin. Even the swordsman thinks that he is no better. Of course, he doesn't count Li Xiu as a member of the Wulin.
The hero Kuanpao shakes and goes out to the secret room. His eyes are full of murders. A few days ago, because of his injury, he did not dare to go out of the world. He would go after Bu Jingyun for fear that something might happen. But now that his divine skill is so successful, he just needs someone to test his powe