In Xiajigong, Start Rolling Mud Pills To Save The Gods On The Land

Chapter 72 The ninth world opens! Butchers and drunkards! Dao Jianxian and Li Hanyi!

"Jianzheng, Your Majesty ordered the old slave to ask, is there a way out for me to leave?"

In Tai'an City Guanxing Tower, Han Diao Temple asked the prisoner who was sitting with his back to him.

The lights on the Guanxing Tower were always bright, and the prison was silent for a long time before he answered: "The Qin Tian prison today is no longer the Qin Tian prison of Da Li.

Han Diao Temple's pupils shrank slightly, and his face became gloomy.

"Listen to the meaning of the prisoner, but also betray Da Li?" Han Diao Temple's sleeves showed a faint red line-.

"It's not about betrayal, it's just about finding a way out."

The prisoner smiled slightly, and suddenly, the ten thousand candles in the whole room began to flicker without wind, and then, a strange and inexplicable formation slowly emerged at the feet of the prisoner.

Jianzheng's body gradually became illusory, and even his voice became incomparable at this moment.

"Pin Dao finally gave Da Li a hexagram, and he still reminded Emperor Li that Da Li has no place for the Zhao clan to stand, so let him run for his life as soon as possible! 99

The laughter of the supervisor reverberated in the star-viewing building.

As soon as the words fell, Jian Zheng's figure also disappeared in the star-viewing building.

Han Diao Temple's expression was solemn, not only the prison guard, but the entire Qintian prison's warlocks seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, leaving only an empty star-gazing building, and now even the guard is running away!

"The tree is falling and the hozen is scattered..."

Han Diao Temple let out a wry smile, Da Li Qi Luck and the Golden Dragon disintegrated, Dao Ji invited the heroes of Kyushu to his all-dragon banquet.

On the other hand, Dali here is precarious.

Eighty percent of the courtiers fled Tai'an one after another, and now even Qin Tianjian is empty.

The North Mang knocked on the pass, and Gu Jiantang, the Minister of War, who went south, had to be forced to return to the north, but this was not under Zhao Chun's order, but Gu Jiantang chose to do so himself, and his purpose was not to guard the north for Da Li. Xinjiang, but to preserve their own strength as much as possible.

The latest battle report shows that the legion under Gu Jiantang has given up a passage and will no longer block the Beimang Iron Cavalry from heading south.

And now Zhao Chun's body is getting worse and worse, and people have become crazy.

The Great Departure and the National Destruction are already in the eve!

Kyushu fringe,

The desolate Gobi seems to be endless, only the yellow sand and the whistling wind.

However, on this desolate Gobi that seems to be a forbidden place on earth, there is a group of people dressed in warlock robes waiting for something.

I saw that an incomparably complex formation pattern appeared on the ground, and then, a figure slowly appeared from it.

This person is undoubtedly the supervisor.

The prisoner stood up slowly, nodded to the group of exiled immortals behind him, then took a deep look at the Gobi in front of him, took a deep breath and said, "Go ahead."

A group of exiled immortals picked up the Taoist art, and soon, a dazzling divine light appeared in front of everyone, this light bloomed on the desolate Gobi, and then, a door of light more than a hundred meters high appeared on the Gobi.

However, what is shocking is that with this door of light, there are piles of corpses piled up near the door of light.

The door of light looked extremely holy, in stark contrast to the corpses around it.

The prisoner sighed, but still couldn't help but said, "Do you really think clearly? Once the world is opened, 'He' will be released together.

Several exiled immortals smiled lightly: "I'm still curious about what happened to Fang Tianxia, ​​maybe that Fang Tianxia has already exhausted its luck and has no martial arts genius.

"If that's the case, isn't He even weaker than back then?"

"Eternal Night Jianghu, Haotian..."

Several exiled immortals no longer hesitated, and directly urged the magic formula, only to see the light gate on the Gobi, slowly opening a gap...

Just when Kyushu was shocked by the news of Li Xiuyuan's slaughter of dragons, Jianzheng and a group of exiled immortals from Daliqin Tianjian opened up the river and lake where the world of Kyushu has been sealed!

Behind that gate of light, there is also a desert.

There are also mountains and rivers in this world, and all things grow, which is no different from other rivers and lakes in Kyushu.

When the door of light was opened, most of the people in this river and lake were still unaware and lived their lives step by step.

But there are so many peak powerhouses in this world who have discovered the changes that have taken place quietly between the heavens and the earth from the subtle fluctuations.

Washan.

An ox cart swayed along the dirt road. In the cart, an elegant old man with white hair and beard put down the scroll, and couldn't help but pull the curtains and looked far into the distance.

The old man's expression gradually became solemn.

In the blink of an eye, the carriage has come to a small stream at the foot of Wa Mountain.

At this moment, next to a bluestone beside the stream, an old man with an extremely thin body and extremely sparse hair on the top of his head is sitting there grinding a rusted butcher knife that has been pouring out for an unknown number of years.

The old man stared at the sky in a daze. After a long while, he finally realized that there was an ox cart approaching. However, the old man just raised his head slightly, glanced at the elegant old man on the ox cart, and then lowered his head again and continued to sharpen his knife without saying a word. .

At this moment, another old man walked out from behind the willow tree not far from the old man sharpening the knife.

The old man's face was flushed, and his nose was particularly eye-catching. In his hand, he was holding a wine gourd that looked exaggerated in size.

"How did you find it?"

The drinking old man looked a little unkind, and looked at the elegant old man on the ox cart with a bit of shock in his tone.

"Yes, how did he find it?"

The old man sharpening the knife snorted coldly and asked with an unhappy expression.

An alcoholic, a sharpener, and a scholar.

It's an odd combination anyway.

The elegant old man jumped down from the bullock cart and placed a jar of old wine on the bluestone beside the stream.

The elegant old man smiled slightly: "Drinker, butcher, this old man has authentic Jiujiang double steamed steamers here, come with me, and make sure you drink as much as you want.

The drinker picked up the wine jar and looked at it for a while, then he couldn't help sighing: "The wine is good wine, but I don't dare to drink it.

However, the drinker was still provoked by the wine bug, lifted the cover, and took a sip.

"You two, how long have we not seen each other?"

The elegant old man smiled slightly.

"In order to find the two of you, my feet have worn out calluses, and hundreds of pairs of shoes have been worn out. It is said that our Confucian family has to read ten thousand volumes of books and travel ten thousand miles. I'm here to find the two of you. Forget it when the old man comes, it's almost a thousand years, isn't it? 35

The drunkard didn't lift his head, and said lightly, "Master, what's the use of you finding us?"

The drunkard drank most of the wine in the jar with a smile, and then glanced at the butcher beside him: "The two of us will not promise you anything."

After speaking, the drunkard took a deep look at the distant horizon and said, "What's more, the world has changed now. 35

The Master sighed, and he knew that after the "door" was opened, the butcher and the drinker would definitely cross that door and leave this arena.

"Do you think you can dodge it? Sooner or later, He will devour the entire Kyushu." The Master sighed.

"At least not now, isn't this still you?"

The drinker laughed.

Hearing the drunkard say this, Master Rao couldn't hold back his good temper, and clenched his fists tightly.

The drunkard immediately felt a surge of righteousness rushing towards him, making him unable to move.

That incomparably sharp breath seemed to take his life at any time.

When the butcher saw this, he immediately picked up the pig-killing knife in his hand, and was about to cut it off at the Master.

However, the master just glanced back at him, and the butcher couldn't move even a little bit.

"Forcing us is useless. In this arena, you and I are both pork on the chopping board. After we have fattened them, we will slaughter them. Haotian keeps the world in captivity. What's wrong with us trying to escape?

Hearing this, the Master sighed with a complicated expression, and then he restrained his breath: "Tao is different and does not conspire.

After speaking, the master turned around and got into the ox cart.

The drunkard glanced at Jiujiang Shuangzheng in his hand, and said with some emotion: "Heavenly Dao, ruthless!"

Eternal Night Rivers and Lakes, Qingcheng Mountain.

In front of the Laojun Temple, under the peach blossom tree, a young Taoist priest has a quiet gaze, and he is dressed in a blue Taoist robe, as if he is not stained with the world.

Qingcheng Mountain has always been low-key in the eternal night, but no one in the rivers and lakes dares to despise Qingcheng Mountain, a ancestral courtyard.

In this generation, there is an existence in Qingcheng Mountain that is as famous as the academy's junior uncle, Dao Jianxian Zhao Yuzhen!

At the age of sixteen, Zhao Yuzhen was already the seventh Celestial Master of Qingcheng Mountain. Now that he is twenty-two years old, his master Lu Suzhen has passed away, and he is already the head teacher of Qingcheng Mountain.

Zhao Yuzhen looked up at the branches of the treetops. The peach blossom tree in front of Laojun's view was planted by him in his early years, and now it is as tall as a roof.

At this moment, a strange aura came from the horizon, Zhao Yuzhen felt something, and couldn't help but look up.

"Junior brother, that door... it seems that something happened.""

Outside the mountain gate, Wang and his party came in a hurry. Most of the people on the eternal night rivers and lakes did not know the existence of that sect, but the Qingcheng School, as one of the three ancestral courtyards of the sect, has been passed down for many years.

Among the Taoist books handed down from the ancestors, there are many records about that Taoist door.

Zhao Yuzhen, who was accepted as a closed disciple by the sect master, was really shocked when he saw those ancient books for the first time.

It was not until that day that he knew that there were eight rivers and lakes in the world besides the Yongye Rivers and Lakes, and the Yongye Rivers and Lakes was the only one that was left alone.

The immortals in the sky teamed up to impose a ban on the eternal night rivers and lakes, in order to banish an immortal god.

Haotian!

This river and lake, this piece of heaven and earth was drawn as a prison by immortals, and became Haotian's prison.

And the people of the entire Yongye Rivers and Lakes have become animals raised by Haotian.

The eternal night rivers and lakes are a cycle every thousand years. When the thousand years are reached, all living beings will be annihilated by Haotian.

But the ancestors of Yongye Rivers and Lakes were also wise. They engraved the history, martial arts, knowledge and culture of Yongye Rivers and Lakes on stone slabs and buried them underground.

Although the eternal night rivers and lakes are a cycle of reincarnation every thousand years, it seems that it has never been cut off.

Therefore, many great sects and masters in the arena have set the goal of destroying Haotian, but that god is simply too powerful, and is even getting stronger and stronger.

・・・ Ask for flowers ・・・

The mortals who have experienced countless failures finally found that with the power of the eternal night, it is difficult to fight against Haotian's divine might.

Therefore, many people began to change their goals, pinning their hopes on breaking the seal, establishing contact with the other eight rivers and lakes, and letting the immortals in the sky deal with Haotian.

The three Taoist sects that are best at magic are naturally the backbone of them.

The five generations of patriarchs before Zhao Yuzhen spent their time trying to break through that gate, and the current Qingcheng Mountain has been passed down to Zhao Yuzhen.

"Senior brother, I still have to go there and see in person. After I leave, you will temporarily take over the position of teaching."

Zhao Yuzhen made a random move, and the peach wood sword in Lao Junguan roared, and when he heard a clear sword cry, the Qingxiao sword also flew to him.

Zhao Yuzhen stepped on the sword in the sky, wearing a blue robe and moving against the wind.

"Brother, I'm going!

"This 'Jiujiang Double Steam' is a fine wine that the masters of the academy are full of praise for. My shopkeeper transported this batch of wine to Beili, but it cost a lot of money!

"Everyone, let's start bidding, these three jars 'Jiujiang Double Steam', the one with the highest price wins! 35

In Xue Yue City, a certain restaurant is now gathering a lot of people from all corners of the world.

Xiao Er shouted hard on the stage, and for a while, the atmosphere at the scene instantly became warm.

"Five taels!"

"Twelve! 99

"Thirty-two!!"9

Everyone was bidding for the price, and at this moment, a sloppy middle-aged man with a stubble face in the crowd burped and said with a look of disdain: "Damn Jiujiang Shuangzheng, four seasons spring thunder is the world. First-class wine!"5

"I said this guest officer, don't demolish the platform if you don't buy wine!"

Xiao Er was a little displeased. At this moment, even the many people in the rivers and lakes on the side were showing bad faces, and he was about to throw the drunkard out.

Sudden.

Hearing the sound of a clear sword chirping, a white-robed swordsman approached gracefully.

Before the sword was unsheathed in his hand, there was a faint ice condensation in the air, and the entire restaurant suddenly dropped several degrees.

The swordsman in white could not see his face, but was covered by a mask.

But many Jianghu people still recognized the sword in the swordsman's hand.

Beili Famous Sword Manual, the third-ranked Famous Sword Iron Horse Glacier!

"You are... Li Hanyi!!!

All the experts in the rivers and lakes were shocked, and they did not dare to stay, and ran out of the restaurant staggeringly.

"Hanyi, you are so boring..."

The drunk middle-aged man sat up just now, there was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes, and his eyes were extremely clear at this moment.

Li Hanyi took off her mask, and her beautiful face was full of indifference.

"The Great Honored Master is really very elegant. He left Xue Yuecheng's affairs alone, but he was very drunk here."

Baili Dongjun smiled shyly, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm not... Isn't this fun with the people?"

Everyone in the Yongye Rivers and Lakes knew that Xueyue City had a great lord who could see the dragon but not the tail, the wine fairy Baili Dongjun; the affairs of Xueyue City were completely handled by Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi and Gun Immortal Sikong Changfeng.

Usually Li Hanyi is too lazy to take care of Baili Dongjun, but this time she came to the door in person, which made Baili Dongjun a little surprised.

"Hanyi, is something wrong?"

Baili Dongjun hurriedly asked.

"Recently, there is a rumor in the rivers and lakes that a Daoist monk in the rivers and lakes in Dali slaughtered the real dragon and invited heroes from Kyushu to go to Dali Yuhang for a banquet.

Li Hanyi raised his eyes slightly and said lightly.

"You also believe this? When will the other eight rivers and lakes be spread to our Yongye Rivers and Lakes?"

Baili Dongjun has seen it through a long time ago, anyway, no matter how high the practice is, it is just a livestock raised by Haotian in the end, it is better to live a day and enjoy the moment!

"The door is open."

Li Hanyi said slowly.

Baili Dongjun was about to tell Li Hanyi how ridiculous this rumor was, but when he heard Li Hanyi tell the news, Jiuxian was stunned and jumped up from his seat: "You say what?"

"I said, that door, opened. 99

Li Hanyi said every word in a serious manner.

"I'm going to see that Gobi, if I don't come back within three months and I don't receive the news of my death, then I've already crossed that gate and went to other rivers and lakes.

Li Hanyi couldn't help Baili Dongjun react and said directly.

"Are you going?"

Only then did Baili Dongjun react. It turned out that Li Hanyi came to him specially to say goodbye to him.

"Yes, my swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck. If I want to see how the heroes of other rivers and lakes in Kyushu are like, maybe I can find a breakthrough opportunity. The gun fairy of Xueyue City will definitely not be able to handle it alone, you great master. , it is time to take responsibility.”

After speaking, Li Hanyi flashed, turned around and left the restaurant.

But at this moment, Baili Dongjun, who had recovered from his composure, cried and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted: "Hanyi, wait for me!!! I want to go too! 35 knives.

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