I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

Zhao Heng and the eldest princess had just landed.

I saw that on the top of Lingyun Mountain, a purple-gold platform with a height of more than ten feet and made of some kind of hard crystal stone had been built.

The high platform is majestic, like a purple-gold hill, surrounded by seven copper pillars, carved with gorgeous patterns and majestic.

On the east side of the high platform, a small courtyard was also built, with pavilions, rockeries and flowing water in the courtyard, and the scenery is beautiful.

In less than a month, the entire top of Lingyun Mountain has changed drastically.

In all directions, there were heavily guarded Imperial Guards.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Heng couldn't help but sigh.

"As expected of the royal family that has the power to dominate the world, it can easily mobilize countless manpower and material resources."

Hearing this, the eldest princess said without any pretense: "After all, the royal family is just a pawn of the Seven Righteous Sects in the secular world. All the truly precious resources have been taken away by you."

Zhao Heng shook his head helplessly. This eldest princess was naturally hostile to the Seven Righteous Sects and had a "rebellious bone" on her body.

As soon as the two arrived, a middle-aged general with a majestic figure and a majestic appearance, wearing armor, came quickly and saluted the two.

"Pang Tai, the humble commander of the Imperial Forest Army and the Tiger Guard Army, has met Her Royal Highness the Princess, and met... the National Master!"

The commander of the Royal Forest Army saluted the two of them respectfully, but he couldn't help but look at Zhao Heng.

When he saw the escaping light in the sky, he knew that the person coming must be the Protector of the Country.

The leader of the Royal Forest Army was a master at the seventh level of Zang Refining Realm. Not to mention in the imperial capital, he was also a first-rate master in the secular world of the entire Yunfeng Dynasty.

In addition to the commander-in-chief of the Royal Forest Army and the enigmatic internal manager of the palace.

In the imperial city, this commander had really seen few masters who could defeat him.

Although he had also heard of the name of Fireworks Flying Fox and Hu Feinan, he knew that this person was one of the few who transcended the limits of martial arts and stood at the pinnacle of martial arts in the world.

But this was also the first time he saw Hu Feinan himself, and he inevitably felt a sense of scrutiny in his heart.

After all, people in the imperial court have a natural sense of superiority over "the wild world".

Feeling Pang Tai's scrutinizing gaze, Zhao Heng curled his lips and looked at the other party's eyes, and two white swirls of light appeared.

In an instant, the scene in front of Pang Tai changed.

He seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a mountain of white bones, and a majestic blood-colored mountain above his head, suppressing him head-on, as if he was trying to kill him alive!

"ah……!"

Pang Tai trembled all over and staggered back in shock. His eyes finally regained consciousness and he looked at Zhao Heng with a look of horror.

"Commander Pang, you are distracted." Zhao Heng reminded the other party with a faint smile.

It's not that he meant to tease the other party. Since he was pretending to be a martial arts legend, he still had to show off, otherwise he wouldn't be able to intimidate the other party.

Sure enough, after a small intimidation by Zhao Heng's spirit-catching technique, Pang Tai's sense of superiority disappeared, and his attitude towards the master of the country became one of awe.

"Commander Pang, you lead the Royal Forest Army and retreat to the mountainside. I want to discuss some matters with the Imperial Preceptor."

"this……"

Pang Tai hesitated and said, "But Your Royal Highness, I have been ordered to protect your safety."

The eldest princess looked at Zhao Heng, "If even the Imperial Master cannot protect me, how can you protect me?"

Hearing this, Pang Tai looked embarrassed. He clasped his fists at the two of them and retreated. He immediately led the Royal Forest Army back from the top of the mountain.

…

After a while, Zhao Heng and the eldest princess had entered the newly built attic.

The two of them were drinking tea in the hall while discussing the plan for the operation.

The eldest princess first gave Zhao Heng a detailed introduction to the six masters.

The two strongest among the six masters.

One is the so-called "Sword Master", Ye Qiu.

This man's swordsmanship is unparalleled and unpredictable. He is the earliest legendary master among the seven masters.

The second one is the so-called "Bad Sword", Xiao Mobei.

Although this man is a rising star among the seven great masters, he is extremely powerful, especially the type of sword technique he cultivates, which is so powerful that he can kill any powerful enemy with just one sword.

This man's fierce fighting prowess, coupled with his arrogant and domineering style of conduct, made his reputation almost as famous as that of the Sword Master.

In addition to these two people, there is also Zhou Yin, the "Invincible Divine Fist" who is famous for his strength and boxing skills.

Liu Meiyan, the "ghost-faced witch" with unparalleled poison skills.

Gu Chengwen, the "Tianyin Sage" who is good at sonic attacks.

And Ning Xiu, the "hidden demon tracer" who is good at lurking and assassinating.

After introducing the characteristics of the six masters, the eldest princess said: "Because the six masters never stay in the imperial capital, and the imperial scouts cannot track them, there is currently no accurate information about their cultivation.

However, what is certain is that it will not exceed the peak of the Heavenly Realm. "

"Why? Zhao Heng was confused.

"Because once they reach this level, the Righteous Alliance will not allow them to move around in the secular world at will, so as not to destroy the balance of the secular world. They will either join or be expelled."

Zhao Heng nodded suddenly.

The eldest princess asked: "There are still three days left, and the sword discussion conference is about to begin. Do you have any plans? How to find out the demonic warrior?"

Zhao Heng said without hesitation: "Since the person who is behind the scenes dares to come to the meeting, he must be well prepared. Ordinary tests may be useless. He must be arrested and interrogated strictly!"

"You mean, catch the suspicious person?"

Zhao Heng shook his head and said sharply: "Just in case, it's best to capture them all!"

"Take them all!"

The princess frowned and shook her head, saying, "This is impossible. Even if we dispatch the three Ascension Realm warriors in the palace, we five can't take down six Ascension Realm warriors at the same time.

Moreover, once our purpose is exposed, we will have no chance."

Hearing this, Zhao Heng asked back, "Who said we have to take them down at the same time?

The sword-fighting competition lasts for three days, right? These strong men who think they are at the top of the martial arts world will not dare to come together just because of me, right?"

Hearing this, the princess was stunned.

"Mr. Zhao means..."

"Hehe, you have to eat one bite at a time, and take people one by one!"

The princess' eyes lit up and she suddenly realized.

Zhao Heng said again, "There are still three days left, let's prepare ourselves. Your Highness, don't reveal your strength at that time, I will come forward.

If there is any unexpected situation, or the enemy is too strong, it will not be too late for you to take action."

"Okay, everything will be done according to Mr. Zhao's plan!"

At that moment, the two of them meditated and practiced in the quiet room on the southeast side of the attic.

After the princess left, Zhao Heng counted the items on his body.

There were defensive weapons, such as the Xuanbing shield, the animal skin soft armor on his body, and the red bellyband he wore next to his body.

As for offensive weapons, because he had to impersonate Hu Feinan, and his tiger-headed broadsword was used in the magic way, Zhao Heng could only use the opponent's Xuanbing sword.

In addition, there were many life-saving items, some talismans he bought from the Southeast Branch, and the "Yin Yang Qingxuan Talisman" and "Soul-crossing Fake Death Pill" given by the president of the Southeast Branch.

With his own strength, plus the help of the princess, a master of the ascending realm, this operation should not be a problem.

But Zhao Heng must leave enough retreat for himself. When he encounters danger and needs to escape, he will never hesitate.

Of course, he also needs to arrange some means on the top of the mountain, just in case.

Zhao Heng got busy again.

...

Three days passed in a flash.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the sword-fighting conference.

At the foot of Lingyun Mountain, the people from all over the empire, the nobles, the common people... were all very excited and wanted to go up the mountain to watch this peerless battle.

However, they were blocked by the imperial guards who surrounded the foot of the mountain.

It was impossible to riot, although there were many people from the jianghu present, with extraordinary strength and a large number of people.

But compared with the well-trained, equally powerful, and elite-equipped imperial ace army, everyone still knew their own limitations.

They could only helplessly look at the direction of the top of the mountain from the bottom of the mountain, at least to admire the figures of the seven masters from afar.

…

At the same time, at the top of Lingyun Mountain, on the purple gold platform.

A figure in white clothes carrying a sword and white hair on his temples was sitting cross-legged in the center of the high platform. It was Zhao Heng who transformed into Hu Feinan.

At this time, he looked around in the void, and whispered to himself, "I don't know who will arrive first?"

For the seven masters who are famous in the martial arts world, Zhao Heng has never seen any of them except Hu Feinan who died suddenly when he appeared on the stage. He doesn't know how strong they are, and he is still a little nervous.

Watching the light of dawn getting brighter and brighter, the sun gradually rises in the east.

In the void where the morning sun shines in the distance, a yellow light suddenly breaks through the air.

A heroic laugh spreads far between heaven and earth.

"Hahaha... Hu Feinan, I didn't expect you to be a lackey of the court, and dare to hold a sword-fighting conference to represent the court and compete with us.

I, Zhou Yin, will come to meet you today to see how much weight the so-called Yunfeng Dynasty National Master has."

Zhao Heng, sitting calmly on the high platform, narrowed his eyes and instantly locked onto the light in the void.

"The divine fist is invincible, Zhou Yin! Someone is finally here."