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Among other things, how many dynasties were there from ancient times to the present? How many families? How many masters?

If one by one turns into a drought like Cao's family, reincarnating from death, and can't hide, just wait for the day when the world is chaotic and thrilling to come to the world, and then the trouble will be great.

Even if Zhang Bairen is strong, he can't hold it alone.

Gently tapping the case table with his fingers, Zhang Bairen looked into the distance with a pair of eyes, and slowly tapped the bluestone under his feet: "I'm not afraid you will come out, I'm afraid you won't come out."

Litang Palace

Li Shimin was enveloped in a layer of rolling purple mist, like a dragon, constantly rolling back and forth.

I saw that mist sometimes turned into a purple dragon shape and poured into Zhang Bairen's nose and mouth, and sometimes turned into a cloud of smoke, spreading out of his entire body.

"Your Majesty's emperor Dragon Qi is getting deeper and deeper" Changsun Wuji walked into the hall and looked at Li Shimin, who was sitting cross-legged with closed eyes, with a solemn expression in his eyes.

Li Shimin didn't say a word, and continued to work.

"Your Majesty, the envoys of the Western Regions have arrived, and we will wait for your majesty to submit the documents, and then the air and luck will become one," Changsun Wuji said.

Li Shimin moved his eyebrows when he heard this, and then suddenly opened his eyes: "Really?"

The three-foot purple divine light pierced the void, shattering layers of air, emitting bursts of sound.

"The envoys of the Western Regions are here?" Li Shimin looked at Changsun Wuji with a pair of eyes.

Facing Li Shimin's gaze, Changsun Wuji suddenly felt guilty for some reason, and bowed his head calmly and said, "My Majesty, it's all here!"

"That's good! That's good! I have long been looking forward to this day!" Li Shimin stood up suddenly: "Where is Yuan Shoucheng?"

"The old minister will do this again" Yuan Shoucheng stood out from his side.

"Where are the good days?" Li Shimin said.

"Tomorrow will be a good time," Yuan Shoucheng said slightly.

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows: "I'm afraid it's too late to arrange!"

Then he turned his gaze and looked outside the hall: "Where is the minister of ritual?"

"Chen Zai" the minister of rites walked into the hall.

"Are you ready for the various ceremonies that you are asked to arrange and prepare?" Li Shimin looked down at the officials of the Ministry of Rites.

"Return to your Majesty, everything is ready, but there are still some subtleties that need to be repaired and checked. If the time is tomorrow, I am afraid that it will be a little tight..." The official of the Ministry of Etiquette pondered slightly and whispered.

"You also said, it's a bit rush, not really rush!" Li Shimin said solemnly: "Before the sun rises tomorrow, I must wait for you to be fully prepared. Time waits for no one! Every day is delayed, I have to bear it. The pressure and the danger of this are beyond your imagination."

"I really don't want to wait for a moment!" Li Shimin said solemnly: "What is happening on the Turkic side?"

"The Turkic Gili Khan has just succeeded to the throne, and some things have not been sorted out yet, and we still need to wait for a while," Changsun Wuji said.

Hearing this, Li Shimin nodded, waved his hand to signal the officials to retreat, but saw Chunguijun slowly walking from the corner: "Your Majesty, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. The more you get to the critical moment, the more you have to calm down. "

"I also want to calm down, but..." Li Shimin showed a sense of helplessness in his eyes: "If the murderous man suddenly changes his mind, and now he is attacking the imperial city with a sword, what should I do?"

"Your Majesty has been worried, what kind of character is Zhang Bairen? He is a world-famous chief governor with infinite magical powers and infinite power. How can he be unbelievable? He is too arrogant!" Chunguijun shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, rest assured , We will definitely give Zhang Bairen a surprise."

"It's difficult!" Zhang Bairen also had trouble in Zhuojun, thinking about it, but couldn't find anyone who could guard the dragon vein.

It's not that Zhang Bairen never thought about asking the Daoist people to take action, but the Daoist people walking around in the world are nothing more than a Dharma body. The true body is still sleeping in the reincarnation. How is it the opponent of the devil?

Even if the Demon God is disabled, it is not everyone's enemy.

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! I just hope that all this will not happen!" Zhang Bairen shook his head and said, "Putting everything on the illusory ‘hope’ is irresponsible to the people of the world."

Zhang Bairen tapped the bluestone with his fingers, and his eyes were contemplative: "The hands of Zhuojun should not be moved arbitrarily. It is related to the safety of the millions of people in Zhuojun. Zhai Rang and Wang Shichong are not allowed to move arbitrarily. Lack of people!"

A wry smile appeared in Zhang Bairen's eyes, the clone lacked skill, and he couldn't care about the veins.

The devil is not a fool, as long as he fights Li Shimin, his ancestral line will definitely take advantage of him.

"Do everything, listen to the destiny!" Zhang Bairen wrote a parting note: "Zhongtu is not mine alone. I told Yu Daomen and Buddhism about this matter. If the Lord is not a fool, he will not give the devil a chance to take action."

After finishing writing and distributing the handwritten script, Zhang Bairen closed his eyes just now: "I have done everything that I can do, and the future of Middle-earth Future will all rest on those old guys."

"You finally figured it out, but it's gratifying." The ancestor Shaoyang walked slowly: "Middle-Earth Tribulation is not yours alone. You can protect Zhuojun and survive millions, which is already a great merit."

Zhang Bairen was silent, and after a while, his eyes were sullenly said: "I don't know why, a cloud of haze can never dissipate in my heart."

"You may have another way, that is to kill Li Shimin directly without giving the Demon God a chance to kill everything in a budding state," Shaoyang Patriarch said unhurriedly.

"Do it in advance? Do it in advance can not change the aura, now the overall situation has taken shape, Li Shimin's dying counterattack will inevitably shake the middle-earth ancestral veins, break the ban on my stay in the ancestral veins, and then give the devil a chance to take advantage of" Zhang Bairen His eyes were full of helplessness.

"Why sir, why should I be anxious, I do have some ideas about this matter" Empress Xiao moved slowly and came to Zhang Bairen's side.

"Oh? Do you have any thoughts, just say it quickly!" Zhang Bairen's eyes lit up.

"Before the decisive battle, the captain killed all the demon gods, wouldn't it be a disaster?" Changsun Wugou said.

"No, you must recharge your energy before the war. The devil is not easy to provoke. Even if you kill, you will inevitably lose your vitality and hurt your vitality." The ancestor Shaoyang shook his head: "The devil is conceived by heaven and earth. Killing will kill itself for a few days, and now in the decisive battle, every bit of aura is fatal to you."

Zhang Bairen was silent, stroking the sword on his knees, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes: "If I clean up all the soft persimmons, how about knocking the mountain out?"

"Hehe, how many tens of thousands of years the Devil God has lived, will he give you this opportunity?" Emperor Shaoyang turned and left: "Think about it yourself."

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If you have something to think about, even if you break your scalp, you can't think of a way to break the game.

Beitian Shidao

Zhang Heng looked at the handwriting, his face solemn; while the Taoist Master of the Northern Heavenly Master said in a low voice: "Old Patriarch, the Governor's words are too sensational, but that is the ancestral vein of Zhongzhou, can the Demon God shake it if it wants to shake it?"

"The devil's ability can't be underestimated!" Zhang Heng frowned: "But I'm just a dharmakaya in the world now. How do I get involved with the devil? I'm afraid that this matter will be weak."

After speaking, he handed the letter in his hand to the instructor on one side: "Go, send this letter to the other sects. All I can do is to spread the news, but the rest is weak. I have waited. After a thousand years, how can one awaken the true body from reincarnation for the sake of Middle-earth and self-destruction?"

Qingluya

Taoist Chunyang looked at the handwritten script with a dignified look in his eyes, then stood up and walked towards the back mountain quickly.

"Disciple Chunyang, pay homage to the ancestors" Taoist Chunyang fell to his knees.

"Chunyang, you are here, get up quickly!" An old voice came from the top of the mountain, and then the vegetation in the mountain automatically gave way to a path.

"The ancestor, Zhuojun has written, saying that the devil wants to covet the ancestral line of the Middle-earth, and now come to seek help from the Taoist temples," Taoist Chunyang hurriedly said.

"Oh?" The old ancestor's face suddenly became solemn when he heard the words. He picked up the letter in Taoist Chunyang's hand, and said after a while: "Trouble! Very troublesome!"

"Old ancestor, what should we do?" Taoist Chunyang looked at the ancestor blankly.

The old Taoist touched his beard, hesitating appeared in his eyes, and after a while he said, "I think I haven't received it."

"Huh?" The Taoist Chunyang said in amazement: "The ancestor~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That is the ancestral vein of Zhongtu! Once the ancestral vein has a problem, I am afraid that Zhongtu will inevitably cause a terrible disaster."

"Let me ask you, what is the purpose of cultivating?" The old Taoist looked at Taoist Chunyang with a pair of eyes.

"Naturally it is for longevity and for becoming immortal" Taoist Chunyang replied without thinking.

"I am about to reach Consummation in this life, and I still have three to five years to live." The old Taoist's eyes were full of emotion: "I used mystery techniques to lock in my vitality, and extended my life for three years in order to achieve perfection in this life, but Today, if you go to war, you will inevitably leak your Qi machine and cause the number of days to bounce back. All these hundred years of hard work will be abolished."

"You also said, becoming immortal, my generation's practice is becoming immortal, what can the demon **** destroy the ancestral veins? In this life, I will be able to see the hope of the Dharma body consummation, how can I act rashly" Feeling his beard quickly.

"Grandpa Ancestor!" Taoist Chunyang suddenly became anxious: "We are practicing for longevity, but we can't care about life and death in the world."

"You girl, I didn't tell you. You can't call me Grandpa Grandpa in Taoist Temple, lest people know our relationship." The old Taoist changed his subject with a face: "Go and think behind closed doors. Grandpa has everything. Advocate. The practice of our generation is longevity, and relieving the common people is just easy. You must distinguish clearly. If this delays the great cause, regardless of the cause, the path is broken, but you are confused!"

The Taoist Chunyang had no choice but to retreat, leaving the old Taoist sitting on the top of the mountain speechless.

After a long time, I heard the old Taoist sigh: "Old Taoist I have hope of consummation in this life, so how can I abolish Taotu? I have abolished this lifetime for the sake of the common people, and who will help me for the immortal Tao? No! No! Who loves to go, who goes!"

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