Tai sui

Chapter 165 The Flower in the Mirror

In the west seat of Sanyue Mountain, the seal incense used for concentration swayed with the breeze, and the brush wash on the table in front of the elder Xiang Ning was soaked with bowl lotus without flower core.

On the snow-white petals, the map rubbings of Jinping Ning'an's department are looming, melting into the veins of the petals, constantly urging him to make a choice.

Eight years ago, Xiang Rong, the closest head to Yueman in the world, "disappeared". The pillars of Sanyue Mountain collapsed unexpectedly, and Nanwan took the opportunity to rise.A new version of Moon-plated Gold was born, Jin Ping's reform began to show results, Kai Ming and Lu Wu became a group... A series of actions turned the world upside down.Jinping seems to have become a resurgence vortex on land, sucking the essence of the entire continent without restraint.

Large sums of gold and silver continue to flow to the east coast, and the market price of Nanwan Lingshi is [-]-[-]% lower than that of surrounding countries.With the support of abundant spiritual stone resources, Kaiming and Lu Wu grew stronger, Kaiming Division participated in the production, and Lu Wu wandered around in the black markets of various countries, which in turn made money for Nanwan.

And at this time, it was too late for Chu State, which had ridiculed the enlightened Luwu system, to follow suit: after the establishment of the Enlightenment Division, a large number of "folk monks" fled to Chu State. The meticulous work and those who were bribed made the muddy water in Xichu even more muddy. If you want to recruit these people, let alone now, you can't do it even when Sanyue is in its heyday.

What's more, with the loss of Lingshi, they can't afford it anymore.

Nanwan, which is backed by Plated Moon Peak, is one step ahead of other countries in terms of technology. Wan merchants have almost monopolized transportation and mining. Except for the northern calendar, which is half-locked and sticks to the old system, the industries of Chu and Shu are firmly suppressed in the downstream. Letting mermans fish their meat will immediately highlight domestic conflicts.There are wolves in Sanyue spying on Xiang's family, and the Xiuyi Mi'a Rebellion broke out in Nanshu——

"Elder Xiang," the voice with a foreign accent sounded again, "Half of Lingyun Mountain's spiritual energy has dissipated, but the spiritual energy will not dissipate out of thin air. Where do you think they went? If your Sanyue Mountain's spiritual energy continues to decline like this, How many hundred years are there?"

"Evil," Xiang Ning interrupted him, "Stop being smart, don't think I don't know what you guys are up to."

"You have misunderstood. Once the four great spirit mountains join forces, there will be no place for us in the world—whether it is the so-called 'folk monks' or our Mi'a tribe." Wang Geluobao said frankly, "It is obvious, we I don’t think Elder Xiang can’t understand, I just want the four kingdoms to have a rift, and I hope the elder will stand by our side.”

Xiang Ning sneered, "You really dare to think about it."

Wang Geluobao replied calmly: "Of course you can take the so-called 'Day' as the bottom line and stand firmly on the position of immortals 'eliminating demons and defending the way', but you just give up Xiang's family and Sanyue Mountain. At that time, we will be a lesson for Sanyue , the difference is just that, I am waiting to pounce immediately, while Sanyue will be slowly sucked dry by Xuanyin. Elder Xiang, Sanyue's biggest mistake is that he has relied too much on Xiang Rong's head over the years."

Xiang Ning's face darkened, Wang Geluobao poked his sore spot.

After the head left, Xiang Ning didn't even dare to take the silver moon wheel down the mountain to hunt down the rebellious Xuanwu... because once he left Xianshan, he wasn't sure that he could fully control the silver moon wheel. It's big.

"Xuanyin Mountain now has two cicadas sloughing out, and two half-stepping cicadas sloughing off. Zhuo Ming is a person who is 'sealed by the sky', you should believe his guess-once that 'Nan Jian' becomes holy, you will have no chance to shake him again." Nanwan, when the time comes, Xichu will be a close neighbor... Hehe, Elder, this is the last chance for Sanyue. Since you dare not, then you can feel at ease and be that warm water flooded crab. You all stirred up the Wanhe dispute back then. Muddy water, times have changed, you don’t remember, but Nan Wanke remembers all of them. This is all I can say—"

Xiang Ning: "Wait a minute."

He was originally a direct descendant of the Xiang family, under the head of the family, he was the invisible patriarch of the Xiang family.But the head of the sect retreated, the monks all over the mountain...even Xiang's family, on the surface respectful to him, but they all listened to Xuan Wu's orders.

Even now that the Xiang family is in decline, some members of the clan have become active, and even asked Qing whether intentionally or unconsciously, whether there is room for Xuanwu to return to Xianshan.It can be seen how illusory the avenue is, it is never the first bottom line in people's hearts, it is just a broken flag full of patches.

It rained on the South China Sea Island, and all the Mia monks and a large amount of belongings on the island disappeared. Only Wang Geluobao was left beside Zhuo Ming.

Wang Geluobao dodged a sword aura that flew out from Zhuo Ming's body and did not fade, and smiled slowly.

Through the rubbings of the map, Zhuo Ming poked a part of himself into Jinping City to rampage, and naturally exposed himself to the sound of the piano.

Everyone has companion wood, and they all know that each other is difficult to deal with, so Xi Ping is merciless to Zhuo Ming, and he will chop to death when he encounters it.Old and new grudges came together, and miraculously, he used the second sword that he hadn't practiced for eight years, and pierced Zhuo Ming, whose real body was far away in the South China Sea.

Zhaoting resonated with Jinping's dragon veins, bless the sword energy several times, and directly counterattacked the rubbings of the map, hitting the South China Sea. Lu Wu of Nanshu immediately tracked and locked the location of the island, and reported it to the police.

At the same time, Bering communicated with Xi Ping.

"That is to say, the large amount of property that was not found in the Zhao family's secret realm probably fell into Wang Geluobao's hands. Did Wuxinlian, a pig who swallowed slops, spell out some rubbings of the map?"

Bai Ling said in a deep voice: "My lord, this person will have endless troubles."

The Spica Pagoda is in Danguifang, and Xi Ping can see the Hou Mansion with a glance from the corner of his eye.

Xi Yue was guarding the whole area of ​​Danguifang, feeling the gaze from the sky, Xi Yue turned her head and looked at him, the child in blue clothes was standing on the wall, it happened that Xi Ping had witnessed Mr. Dong The place where the souls of Anle Township were murdered and songs were played in the middle of the night.

As soon as Xi Yue grabbed the reincarnation wood she just got, she sent her voice over: "Brother, wait for this matter, I want to follow you, I want to build a foundation!"

Xi Ping ignored him, and said to himself: "Dangerous buildings" are everywhere in the world, what a fart to build.

The lunatic Wu Xinlian was beaten and hurt by him, and she was finally a little sober. Seeing that she was about to retreat and move, Xi Ping suddenly plunged his consciousness into the ground, and grabbed a piece of lotus root that he hadn't escaped in time: "Don't go, lovesick brother, come on!" I haven’t paid back the affection you received from Nanshu. Haven’t you been friends with my cousin, His Royal Highness King Zhuang for a long time? It’s a pity that he is not here, and Zhuji went to the inner sect to study...”

When Xi Ping said this, the tip of his teeth accidentally scratched his tongue, his mouth was immediately filled with the smell of blood, he took a breath, hissed with a cruel smile: "It is he who chose the clean Dao, Taishang Wangqing, I am very comfortable now, I am afraid that I will not be able to "feel each other" with you in the future. However, I can do my best as a landlord and take you to pay homage to his house, and also have some joy."

Zhuo Ming's rationality after being stabbed by the sword lost his words again. Hearing the words "Qing Jing Dao", he turned into a mad dog with a loud "ow".

Enduring the pain of cutting into pieces, the lotus root of Wuxin came out from the sewer, the stinking ditch...all the filthy places in Jinping City, and the big group of stinky white flowers was covered with mouths. Roared: "Yan, Yun, Liu!"

Pang Jian shot out a fire-avoiding charm with one shot, and suppressed the sparks that appeared in several places in the city due to the violent fighting, so as to prevent fires in houses.I accidentally heard the puzzling confrontation between these two, and I suspected that I was too closed-eyed-why are there so many popular nicknames among demons and heretics recently?Are they all so thought-provoking?

The Wuxin lotus grows wildly after death, and the Tai Suiqin on the high tower makes three shocking sounds, one higher than the other, as if the catastrophe bell came to the world.Shengling's spiritual consciousness overwhelmed the entire Jinping Ning'an area. Xi Ping wiped one hand in the air, and picked up a simple book in his hand.

It was the "Removing the False and Preserving the Authentic Book" that he had lingered on from Yuchang!

The pages of the book moved automatically without wind, and countless lotus flowers that were exactly the same as Zhuo Ming's lotus print flew out from between the pages.

Jinping seemed to be snowing like goose feathers, and each snowflake was in the shape of a lotus flower.

The monks in the city shuddered for no reason, Pang Jian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he waved his hand to set up a big umbrella. The half-immortals who hadn't built their foundations didn't even have time to hide, and they all froze in place.

However, the snowflake-like lotus prints seemed to be all alive, and none of them even fell on irrelevant plants, all of which were stuck by the unintentional lotus that drilled around.

Copying the means of cultivators at the same level by copying the fake and real books will definitely not be as clever as the original version.But coincidentally with the blessings of the seven green dragon pagodas and dragon veins, plus Zhuo Ming became a little crazy for some reason, he found his way!

In Wuxinlian's long life, she has captured countless consciousnesses, strong ones, weak ones, interesting ones, boring ones... This is the first time he has tasted the lotus seal by himself, like a flower that is about to be torn from its pedicle. Flowers, every vein is breaking.

"Do you think……"

Zhuo Ming's scalp-numbing screams echoed throughout Jinping, and the snakes and rats in the sewer pipes scattered and fled.

Xi Ping's control over each lotus seal was accurate to the slightest, and the veins in his hand clutching the "Book of Eliminating the False and Cultivating the True" bulged, and even if he was ascending to the spirit, his true energy was almost drained by this blow.

He suddenly put away the lotus seal: "You are the only one who can stamp it?"

At the moment when Zhuo Ming was almost "uprooted" by him, Wang Geluobao shouted: "Catch it!"

Xiang Ning, who was far away on the west seat of the Three Mountains, submerged part of his consciousness into the rubbings of the map on the lotus, instantly shattering all the lotus seals stuck to Wuxinlian's body.

Wang Geluobao picked up Zhuo Ming and jumped into the sea, and the living salamander took the two of them into the mouth, and the shadow of the fish flashed and disappeared in place.

Xuan Wu, who was attracted by the sword energy, and Brother Lingyun, who was attracted by Lu Wu, arrived at this deserted island almost at the same time, and they looked at each other.Cultivator Ling Yun, who arrested Mia's rebellion, had three Ascending Spirits and seven or eight foundation builders. He thought it would be more than enough to catch Wang Ge Luobao and Zhuo Ming, but unexpectedly encountered such a person. Report to the inner door.

Xuan Wu's reaction was extremely quick, and he knit a spiritual cage with his hands, trapping everyone upside down inside.

Blood stained the sea around the deserted island red, and the invisible salamander sank to the bottom of the water, quietly swimming with the ocean currents to a distant place, letting the hatred float up.

Shengling power fell, the South China Sea thundered and lightning, the hurricane surged, and the storm reached the secret place of the South China Sea thousands of feet below. The people who were working in full swing raised their heads and heard the long cry of the dragon awakening from the valley.

On the other side, Xiang Ning, who had a foot in the side, pierced through the map rubbings with the power of a cicada's slough, and poured into Jinping City along the crack propped up by the Wuxin lotus.

Xi Ping's zhenyuan had just been stripped of most of his true energy by the book of de-falsification and preservation of the real, and he was caught off guard and his ribs were shattered by the backlash.

Everyone was stunned.

Since the completion of Lingshan Mountain, except for the ancient demon god who fled to the end thousands of years ago, and Xuanwu who openly betrayed the three mountains recently, cicadas have openly appeared in the territory of other countries, this is the first time in the world.Even the head of Lancang, who was in a state of madness when he went south and north, never went down to earth in person!

It's not that Lancang "talks about martial arts", but that once a monk reaches the cicada shedding state, he has already become a part of the spiritual mountain. When one spiritual mountain collides with another spiritual mountain, no one knows what terrible things will happen.

Xiang Ning is one of the few cicada sloughs born after the Great War between Gods and Demons. He has never experienced anything and is ignorant and fearless.However, there are no tigers in Sanyue Mountain now, and he is the only one left whose brains were taken out to steam monkey brain soup, no one can control him!

The moment Xiang Ning made a move, he actually felt a vague uneasiness, but he had no choice but to shoot.

He got into the rubbings of the map, and there was no room for regret.In such a situation, people just intensify their self-deception out of fear.

Xiang Ning will never forget the comment that the head of the school inadvertently gave him in the early years, saying, "Ning, no matter how he is or how he practices, he is able to cover all aspects, but he is a little soft, and it is difficult to make decisions when facing major events. Brother Wu, let's learn more", these words put him under Xuanwu, and he has not seen the sun for hundreds of years.

Xiang Ning resolutely suppressed all his worries: the head of the sect is wrong, the senior brother of the sect head is superior, he has never known people clearly all his life, what is Xuanwu that white-eyed wolf, I am the turning point for Sanyueshan——

Hearing a loud "click" from the depths of Jinping's ground, Xi Ping froze before a handful of blood flowed from his fingers.He had an illusion, as if his spine was broken, and the indescribable panic swallowed him up in an instant, and the altar shook violently.

Pang Jian raised his head with a pale face, the dragon vein repaired by the Great Elder Si Ming was broken by the power of the cicada slough of the same level!

Immediately afterwards, there was nothing under Xi Ping's feet, and the Azure Dragon Spica Pagoda fell apart. Xi Yue yelled something and flew towards him.

Followed by Kang, Fang, Xin... The seven green dragon pagodas gradually collapsed.

But the strange thing is that the movement of Jinping's dragon veins breaking is completely different from the spring city at the foot of Lingyun Mountain.

I don't know if it's because it is located on a plain, but Jinping is far from the momentum of landslides in Lingyun Spring City. Except for Qinglong Pagoda, even the dilapidated buildings on the east bank of Lingyang River have not collapsed, almost silently.

Eerily silent.

Xi Ping fell to the ground in embarrassment, without thinking about what to say to Xi Yue, a thought flashed like lightning and touched his inspiration: something was released.

At this moment, Jinping’s sky was already bright, and it was still sunny. There was no wind or cloud, but a huge shadow appeared on the ground for no reason, and it “crawled” out of the dragon’s vein, moving slowly, trying to penetrate the entire imperial capital. .

Xi Ping glanced at the shadow with the consciousness covering Jinping, his scalp went numb: it was the shadow of a dragon.

He is no longer familiar with this shadow. Anle Township devoured Jiang Li and threw him into the Taoist sect with one tail; hidden bone.

It once appeared at the feet of Liang Chen, the last person who called himself "Tai Sui".

What does this mean?

Xi Ping didn't have a clue.

But he shuddered, just like when Zhixiu faced the ancient demons in the soul-returning vortex without crossing the sea, and glimpsed the karma of the heavens.

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