I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

"Old Yu, wait a minute, I want to ask him something."

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to stop Yu Dayou: "In the past, did you go to the Tomb of the Living Dead and kill all the people in the tomb?"

"Two hundred years ago, my thoughts were different from what I think now. I wanted to kill all those rat-like people in the world."

"At that time, I did go to the ancient tomb. There was a girl inside who was very good at martial arts, so I spent some effort."

The middle-aged eunuch glanced at Lin Xuan: "Your inner strength is the same as hers. Are you her descendant?"

"Not to mention the uploader, I am the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect."

Lin Xuan said solemnly: "However, I promise that senior to seek justice for her."

"Justice? I am here. You can get justice by killing me, but do you have such ability?"

"Speaking of the Sun and Moon God Sect... it's even more interesting."

The middle-aged eunuch suddenly chuckled: "I made a special trip to give you a big gift. You must have received it from Dongfang Bubai, why don't you practice?"

"Is this it?"

Lin Xuan took out two copies of the "Sunflower Collection" from his pocket and tried to use them freely.

The book flew out flatly and floated in front of the middle-aged eunuch.

"The red leaf book is here too?"

The middle-aged eunuch glanced at him: "So, I am the only one left in the world who knows this martial art?"

"The sword technique of warding off evil is still passed down in the world."

"The true content of the book cannot be learned without my guidance."

The middle-aged eunuch looked disdainful: "I have never seen the sword technique to ward off evil spirits. It must be just a superficial knowledge."

"It would be better if this kind of thing cannot be passed down."

Yaoyue snorted coldly and stretched out her hand to press it.

The palm force broke through the air and swept on the two "Sunflower Collection".

The two tomes exploded at the same time and turned into powder.

In an instant, this extremely strange and powerful martial arts manual disappeared without a trace.

"If it falls into your hands, it is your destiny. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed."

The middle-aged eunuch did not reach out to stop him, but quietly watched the book being destroyed: "Little girl, are you worried that someone else will practice it?"

"My meritorious deeds are part of the creation, and you still have disciples and successors, so why should I be afraid?"

"What you are worried about may not be that others are practicing this book and their martial arts are better than yours, right?"

"Lü Dongbin wrote a poem to wake up from his illness: The body of the twenty-eight beauties is as crisp as a stick, and a sword is held at the waist to kill the foolish man. Although no head is seen, secretly he teaches you that the bone marrow is withered."

"You two are considered to be some of the most outstanding figures in the world over the years. Could it be that you can't even see through such a trivial matter?"

"When I was obsessed with martial arts, I realized that the desires in my heart were impure and it was difficult to reach the realm of heaven and man, so I swung my sword to kill my emotions from the palace. I also created a unique magical skill that only those with such great perseverance can practice."

A smile appeared on the middle-aged eunuch's lips: "By acting in this way, you can be said to be sincere in martial arts."

"..."

A look of shame and anger flashed across Yaoyue's face, and her expression was a little stiff.

She was very angry when she heard the strange behavior of Sunflower Ancestor before, and planned to take action to see the gold content of the old monster in front of her.

But Patriarch Kuihua immediately changed the topic and showed off his own enlightenment from the palace.

And he said it so proudly and so confidently...

Facing such a great god, Yao Yue was speechless.

"Crooked ways!"

Yu Dayou and Qi Jiguang looked at each other with subtle expressions.

They are also among the few martial arts masters in the world, experts among experts.

But for fear of having impure desires in my heart, I cut myself off first...

They wouldn't even think about this method, let alone do it.

It’s so wild!

It can only be said that it is difficult for people to understand each other.

"Senior, if he enlightens himself to the palace, he will have great perseverance."

"It's a pity this time. Not only did we kill all the descendants of our predecessors, but we also destroyed your skills."

Lin Xuan said lightly: "But looking at the senior's behavior, it seems that he doesn't agree with it at all."

"Well, it's really nothing. I don't have to be restricted to the imperial mausoleum area. After I kill you, I can just join the world again."

"Anyway, you Ming Dynasty won't be able to survive much longer with the arrangements I have made. I might as well leave some more thoughts in this world."

"As for the "Sunflower Book", it's just a little trick to test people's hearts. Whether it succeeds or not has nothing to do with the general trend of the world. It's just a matter of chance."

The middle-aged eunuch's tone was calm, as if he was saying things that were natural: "Don't worry, if you meet the right person in the future, the "Sunflower Collection" will return to the world."

"Being old and not dying is a thief. Anyone who steals the destiny of a country is a thief of the country."

Qi Jiguang said coldly: "But since you have acted like two thieves, why are you deliberately trying to overthrow our Ming Dynasty? What benefits does this have to you?"

"I told you that the situation is different. Back then, I killed the masters of the martial arts world because I was afraid that the rising war in the world would affect my luck in absorbing the Ming Dynasty."

"But now, I am too entangled with the fate of the Ming Dynasty, and the world of mortals is a fetter. On the contrary, it makes me feel uncomfortable."

"The fate is so entangled that I can't directly attack the court, so I have to use some secret methods to destroy the Ming Dynasty."

"With my current cultivation level, when the dynasty changes and the fate of the Ming Dynasty is exhausted, my merits will be complete and I will hopefully transform into an immortal, just like Lu Dongbin in the past."

The middle-aged eunuch smiled and said: "There is only one autumn in your life. The hegemony of the dynasty is fleeting, so there is no need for you to feel any resentment."

"I thought you really had some clever tricks, but it turned out to be just an idiot's dream."

Lin Xuan looked calm: "But you have lived alone for two hundred years, so it is understandable that your mind is not normal."

This Sunflower Patriarch must be extremely skilled in martial arts.

If you pursue breaking the void, it may be feasible.

If you want to become a god directly...

Lin Xuan felt it was a bit difficult to judge.

"Eunuchs are eunuchs after all, and they are so fanciful when they talk."

Yao Yue nodded: "Since you have the intention to kill, let's fight life and death."

"When I have the intention to kill, you feel something in your heart?"

The middle-aged eunuch nodded and slowly stretched out his right hand, as if holding a sword: "Well, I have said almost everything, it's time to send you on your way."

As if sensing his call, a long sword with exquisite shape shot out from the wooden house and came into the palm of the middle-aged eunuch.

The hilt of the sword is in the shape of a dragon, and the sword light flows like purple lightning, exuding a vast imperial power.

"This... is this the sword that Emperor Chengzu wore back then?"

Qi Jiguang snorted coldly, his face showing anger: "You entered the Chengzu Mausoleum without permission?"

"Zhu Di is a notoriously shameless person. He is clearly a bandit who stole the country and usurped the throne, but he has the audacity to associate himself with the Great Emperor Zhenwu."

The middle-aged eunuch said indifferently: "I'll use it for him, so that the sword won't be covered in dust."

"Behead!"

Yu Dayou's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the Jingchu long sword fell.

Qi Jiguang drew out his saber at the same time, and the knife light slashed out like lightning.

Almost at the same time, Yao Yue shouted, and a green light cut through the void, as if ignoring time and space, and came directly to the throat of the middle-aged eunuch.

Yao Yue was arrogant and usually didn't even want to take action first, let alone besiege.

But in front of this nervous middle-aged eunuch, Yao Yue also felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

As if if he hesitated a little, he would be wiped out.

So, Yao Yue silently lowered her bottom line a little bit...

"That's all?"

The middle-aged eunuch smiled, waved his long sword, and dense invisible sword energy broke through the air, forcing the three people to retreat more than ten steps.

"It's not easy to fight..."

Lin Xuan used the "Seeing the Dragon in the Field" style to block the scattered sword energy, and then the palm force changed to "The Dragon Has Regrets", and slapped the middle-aged eunuch.

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon? This martial art has not been lost yet?"

The middle-aged eunuch snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and shook Lin Xuan away.

The Dragon Has Regrets, with the extremely yang force, wait for the end of the strong crossbow.

The power of this palm is nothing to this middle-aged eunuch.

But once the palm force is activated, it exudes a pure yang masculine aura.

Although the middle-aged eunuch's cultivation has reached the realm of heaven and man, this pure yang aura has long left him...

After receiving this palm, the middle-aged eunuch felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart.

The damage is not great, but the humiliation is very strong!

"Come again!"

Yao Yue's sword returned without success. In an almost impossible moment, the green sword light surged again, and with heavy sword power, it whistled towards the middle-aged eunuch.

Yao Yue's swordsmanship can be transformed into thousands of styles with one move, and simple dodging cannot break it.

Even, let her continue to unfold the sword power, the sword energy is surging, and the power is constantly rising.

"Cooperate with this girl..."

Yu Dayou and Qi Jiguang looked at each other and silently chose the auxiliary position.

"Hahaha! It's interesting."

The middle-aged eunuch still looked leisurely, and the long sword was like a crazy lightning blade, stabbing out at will.

Countless afterimages lingered, as if he had turned into dozens of clones and slashed out with swords together.

In the night sky, the sword light was like a dragon, sweeping across the mountain.

The rocks and plants disappeared without a trace when they touched the sword light.

Blood splattered, and the mere agitation of the sword energy cut several more than an inch deep cuts on the four people.

***

"This... that thief's martial arts is so terrifying!"

Feng Bao was sweating profusely, and subconsciously looked at Zhang Juzheng.

"His martial arts are already top-notch, and he has stolen the dynasty's luck, most likely he has reached the supreme realm in the world."

Zhang Juzheng's expression remained unchanged: "Does Eunuch Feng have any other ideas?"

"We are powerless, so let's do it according to your idea."

"Okay."

Zhang Juzheng nodded and looked at the elderly man beside him: "Supervisor, do it!"

"This..., Zhang, Zhang Xianggong!"

The supervisor of the Imperial Observatory trembled all over, his expression tangled: "If the dragon energy here is gone, the national fortune of my Ming Dynasty will also be greatly damaged."

"Nothing to regret, if we can kill this national pest today, then It is a great achievement for generations to come."

"Besides, the Hongwu Emperor also created the world from scratch and conquered the Tartars. His luck was like a dragon."

Zhang Juzheng's eyes flashed with pride: "Don't talk about the dragon energy of the imperial mausoleum. Even if the luck of the Ming Dynasty is gone today, if God gives me another ten years, I can still rebuild the mountains and rivers and rebuild the prosperous Ming Dynasty!"

"Then do as you say!"

The director of the Imperial Observatory bowed to Zhang Juzheng and looked at the hundreds of Qigong practitioners behind him: "Do it!"

"Yes!"

The Qigong practitioners walked into the completed magic circle with different expressions.

Dark clouds rolled, thunder and lightning struck!

***

"How dare you! Zhang Juzheng is so bold!"

In the Forbidden City, the young emperor in the dragon robe roared: "He dared to cut off the dragon spirit of the imperial mausoleum! He is simply not a minister! Why doesn't he become the emperor?"

"Your Majesty, you may ask Mr. Taiyue about this in the future."

Empress Dowager Li glanced at Emperor Wanli and spoke calmly.

"...I just made a slip of the tongue, mother, don't worry about it."

As if thinking of something, Emperor Wanli's expression froze, and he sighed again: "But overnight, the world of my Ming Dynasty will change."

"Isn't reform the same as changing the world?"

"Ah?"

"I know what your majesty is thinking."

Empress Dowager Li looked up at the changing sky: "Destroying and then reestablishing may not be a bad thing."

Accompanying Empress Dowager Li's voice, the violent thunder gathered above the nine heavens and turned into a huge lightning column.

The lightning column flashed, as if carrying the power of destroying the world, it struck the foothills of Tianshou Mountain.

Emperor Wanli: "..."